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Nabilah Moen. No, Moen's my dad's name not some star or whatever. I stay true to myself. Simply elactrifying to anyone new because I'm hyper like that. :D Sometimes I think too much and I oversay stuff. I like polaroids and pictures. Plus random stuff like tissues and markers! Wait, who doesn't like markers?! I'm a blabber! Hhaha. I am not a loyal blogger. (Having both tumblr and eljay! and twitter but twoiter was never active) (Rock, Paper, Sticks! I win.)

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Wednesday, June 25

thou shalt not dump the __________.«

8:11 PM


hello the wello human beings.

today is great. wait! its awesome. i think. because, its wednesday!! and why's wednesday's awesome? because there is house practice at the end of the day. and. papa came to fetch me home. HAA! well. i think that yesterday was bermaya-less because its tuesday. there is nothing to look forward to after school and the timetable is strech-ish and mendaaaaak-ish. seriously. if people have monday blues, i have tuesday blues. come to think of it, i look forward to everyday except for tuesday. (hmm)

i cant remember my morning except that i forgot to bring a storybook for the morning reading thinggy. haha! (forgetful benar) and there were pillows!! see. the day will always start well with pillows in the morning. =) (read: hannah and tapha) but i wasnt feeling well today during first recess. this must be the lychee drink. haha! after a long while not drinking that. i called mama and papa trying to see where did they go since they bought the weekend car tix. well, they went to johor. they didnt even pick up my calls! haha. sedey kan? well we're gonna 'sing' a new song starting tomorrow. i still like qad qalat tho.

me, tawn and lino was having a blast today. like every moment we were laughing. out of the smallest thing. okay. me and lino were both very taih today. haha. and tawn reminded us about 'eh, kite bwk nasi!' incident. and lino told us her dream. and i made funny faces just to satisdy myself and to bug hannah. (aha!) and during math, tawn was clumsy! almost all her things dropped. haha! and that reminded us about tawn almost dropping her calculator. (haha to all the funny things. now i cant stop laughing. THANK YOU GUYS)

during lughah today, alhamdulillah monster was okay today. he was in a fine mood. a very fine mood. argh! i was laughing quite mad actually. oh come one.
ustaz: askut jami'an. kul salam
boys: asalamualaikum.
ustaz: la'. kul salam kamilan.
boy: salam kamilan.
(HAHAHAHA!)
ustaz: la'. (laugh) kul, asalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.
THE BOYS WERE VERY BLUR THEY CRACKED UP EVERYBODY!! and ustaz called me, tawn and lino mugibatithalathah. (the three kecorable) and we dont know why. okay. maybe we were loud. (bile momo, tawn and lino bertemu, maka, bergemalah bumi. [acheay. aku mcm phm]) the nas read was quite boring. no! it was very boring. but those two made the rading very funny. love you too lar. mwahmwah.

HANNNNNNNNAH! haha. aku tawu kau tak akan bace. blog sendiri je tak update nak bace blog orang. haha! omg. sun kendarat. i forgot to tell you that just now. lets hope we meet the others. haha.

okay. last part of school was cool. we gave hijan a mini prize giving ceremony since she did not attend the saturday event. and hey! it was totally funny. everybody were like whatwhat? and when i said sir esmadi was going to be there, everybody were like, whaaaaaaat?! haha. and we took lots of pictos. (oi. juniors, anta me the pictos lar. da ask to bluetooth nobody did. hmmph.) and hijan got sabo-ed. but with plain water only. not fun. andand. i hear gossips. haha. alj, I SO LOVE YOU GUYS.

volley wasnt that fun. the fun part was fooling around. oh! well cikgu wasnt in again today. i guess he is sick. and during class, everybody was trying to finish math and eng up. (eh. how come we got extra acad work. where is the arab work? ohh. the hafaz-ing) i went up and down because sitting was very awkward. tawn was deep into her work. and lino too. (yarret) so i look around. i saw jo very deep into her work too. she was moving her mamee toy around with much concentration like she was doing her chem work. okay maybe physics. but she was so intenxe into it, she didnt realise that tawn and i was looking at her until she heard us laugh. ok. jahat. srry jo. =)

today, i dint notice if it was tights or not. haha. they said it was tights.

I LOST MY FREAKING MAHAL-EST SPEC. I CANT BELIEVE I LOST MY FREAKING MAHAL-EST SPEC!! shitos. I CANT HELP IT. i cant see things clearly lar. aiyoo. sigh.

and here are some pictos. enjoy. =)

I BLOODY HATE MY BROTHER. fuck him to death. damn him. ARGH! shitos. can i just chuck him out of my life. if i was a superhero and i can choose my superpower, i will definitely choose one that can zap people into nothingness. and guess who i am going to zap first? OF COURSE! my fucking-ishly brother. very fucking indeed. and then i can rest in peace. i dont even care if i was sentenced to death after that. beacuse after that, everybody will be at peace. and there will be no satan's spawn to bug anybody. sigh. that felt good. (i am a hyprocrite. whatever. i wish i could go up to him and maki him to my heart's content. urgh!!

confused; NABILAHMOEN
p.s: hafiz, i miss you.