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As salam... Alhamdulillah... Today I got the chance to open my blog... actually not really happy coz tomorrow there will be held a competition... what we call that? Anti-Dadah program ..actually 1 of them... These are all bullshit!!! sorry.... bad attitude!! but I really hate it.. oh... so sorry ... Astaghfirullah halazim,,,insafla....


I'm just thinking that my sis feel jealous to see my new look the blog of mine,,, woahh... Do I care? Oh this time... yes I do.... hahahaha... :P ... I'm not too impressive of my first test results... I was too careless... silly mistakes I did... Oh... no mannn... Dont regret... Appreciate it please... !!!

The most important thing is... be happy in your life...love yourself,, family and all others around you,,oh ya... talking about love... why these few days my friends all were asking me and keep telling me that I have a bf? sorry... no i dont... all these are all my imagination ok?To syaza.. I was lying to you... hey sweety... listen... I'm not going to add any person that I dont know... so.. the guy that i told you is just my imagination.... mueheheheheheh... XD... by the way.... Dont doubt me.. :) ~nur jannah~

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