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Where We love is home; home that our feet may leave; but not our hearts. - Oliver Wendell Holmes
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I won't be forgotten;

PROFILE:
Full Name; Nur Aqilah.
Nicks; Qilah.
Loves; Chocolates: Ice cream.
Hates; Backstabbers.
Wants; Acoustic Guitar: New Watch: New Pair of Jeans.

We can light up the sky tonight;
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SCHOOLMATES;
5A1
Others;
Outside Friends;
SV-Hyrulites
Fiza-Hyrulites
Marina-Hyrulites
FifiRemundo
NurHaniee

IDOLS;
Jonas Brothers; Myspace
Jonas Brothers; Facebook
Fauzie Laily; Blog
ST12 Blog
Dato' Siti NurHaliza
David Archuleta
Yellowcard
Simple Plan
Faber Drive; Myspace
Sum 41
Taylor Swift
a moment like this; the memories that I'll forever cherish.
Moments


tell me what makes you think that you're invincible;
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a wonderwall of stars;

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Day by day goes by. Each with it's own infinity and specialty. Each day is not the same as the day before;

18 May 2010


Hey guys. I'm updating for today's event. Yeah. My eyes were sore from the crying in school. Bleah. You may ask why did I cry in school. The reason is I FAILED most of my subjects. Even for my Combined Humanities. I'm still not sure of passing my English. But I had only one relieve; it's a good thind I had dropped POA. If not, I bet i'll get a whip from my mum. But seriously, 11/50 for my Social studies and 17/50 for my History. What the hell was that? I've never gotten that kind of marks for my paper. Well, I do have failures in my exams but not this bad. You get it? This is damn bad. So damn bad. I really cried in front of my Social Studies teacher; Ms Azlinda. She pulled me aside and asked me to calm down. When I had calmed down a bit, she said; "You have the good and right kind of attitude and good formation of the structure. You just need to know the right interpretation and once you get the interpretation right; I'm sure you can do it. Don't give up even though you feel like doing it."  I was speechless when she said that. But, I don't think I will be having my mum to see my report book. No way. I'll get nagged all day and all night long. I'm really worried. My grades kept falling. I don't know what's wrong with me. I can't seem to focus on my last year of High School. I sometimes feel that I had made the wrong choice of going into Sec 5. Can someone tell me I was wrong?

The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up. - Paul Valery


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