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Nana Farhana, 19.

"I believe in the thorns and roses in life"
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12.10.09


" it's never too late to turn things around "

went to shafiq's house to eat something since he keep pestering me to do so. and had lunch at west coast. ( dont wanna explain what happened ) :(

then met uthman at jurong point then off to his house.
went his house, chit-chat with his mum. (damn fun)

his mum thought i was his girlfriend! hahaha.

and his twin brothers keep peeking at me. cute or whuutttt.


then planned to go to polyclinic. cool, reached there, it was closed.

so we decided to have a bus ride since i was fcuking down and needs something to do.
bus 185. we dint know where it would go to.

guess whuuut. th last stop wasnt an interchange!

it was holland village port! fuck sia.
if you guys know what a port is, then you guys will know what really happened.
then th driver was like "wth are these kids doing here when th rest alr alighted?"

okay so we walked to buona vista mrt cos uthman wanted to pee.

then took bus and off to jurongpoint to have our dinner.

fucking funny when these two matreps keep looking at me and man just had to pretend to be my bf. hahahahha! stupidddd siaaaah.
just my luck to have matreps looking at me.
isnt there any decent guys who give stares?

not that i want them. but just that, i dont look like a minahrep so why is there a need for matreps to stare right?? korek mate kang!grr.


aniway, i miss you soooo soooo damn fucking much. how could i be so heartless.

music time: one- akon ft fat joe.


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