
Nur Farihana aka frena

Name: Nur Farihana
Nicks: Nana, Frena, Fannah, Pari2
School: Retarded Poly (RP)
Birthday: 13 Sept 1986
Horoscope: Virgo
Stupid Habits: Bit my lips til it bleeds when i am nervous
Fear: That i have no lips left when i reach 50 (hehe no larz)
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More bout me :):
I'm simple; i love simplicity. I live life to the fullest, and can be quite
naive sometimes. Peeps tot that i'm a very quiet person, but only those who are
very close to me really know how crazy i can be when i'm crazy.. hehe..
I'll even laugh when i'm in a very tense situation. Ok i am exaggerating :P.
*LoVeS*
-Mohd Iqbal.. hee
-My family
-My friends
-Laughin
-Reading
-Shopping
-Music
-Guitar
-Eating
-Sleeping
-Learning new things
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*HaTeS*
-Traffic jam
-Jerkz!
-Insects
-SCHOOL
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- Get Your Own
*Have a bright future (wif him)*
*Driving Licence*
*External Hard Disk*
*More CLOTHES - esp dresses!!*
*More Pants!!*
*More Skirts!!*
*Money*
::NaZiRa::
::AiShAh::
::IsNaRtI::
::NaTaShA::
::NaTaShA 2::
::ShiLa::
::aLaN::
::SyAiDaH::
::LiLa::
::JaNnAh::
::eLviN kEr::
::Hui MiN::
::GiBsOn::
::TaM::
::RaihAnAh AnD gUy::
::NaDzErA::
::FrEaKy AkA nUruL::
::KaK nEnG::
::CeLeStiAL wAbBiT::
::HaiKaL::
::AsRi::
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::NoRfAsAriE::
::NuRuL AiNi::
::RiMa::
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::PaStA rEciPeS::
::aLL rEciPeS::
::JaMiE OLiVeR::
::MaLaY ReCiPeS::
::HeRsHeYs::
::PaStRy WiZ::
::Suria ReCiPeS::
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::BLoGsKiNs::
::BLOgSpOt::
::PhOtO BuCkEt::
::CoOL GraFiX::
::OnLiNe RoCk::
::YaHoO::
::FrIeNdStEr::
::Hi5::
::QuiZiLLa::
::ViTaSeNcE::
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layout design, coding, photo-editing,
by ziera& me

And of course, we took the Mrt home. My frenz alighted to their respective station first before me. And you know wat? The train suddenly stopped in the middle of the track, near chinese garden station. at first, i tot that it was juz the usual delay. But then the light suddenly became dimmer. I almost panicked sia. hahakz. The first thing that came into my mind - one scene from the movie "final destination 3", the part when this gerl predicted that the train was going to crash and the passengers were going to die. Wah scary. 2nd thought - was there any act of terrorism?? Wahaha more scarier. 3rd thought - Someone kena knocked down by MRT?? Maybe. Fortunately, nothing bad had happened to us. We were being led out towards the very first front door (not the emergency exit door, coz the train reached 3/4 towards the station platform oredi). But after i stepped out from the train, i saw all the Civil Defence rescuers all came rushing towards the accident area (somewhere towards the track). and there were police officers and ambulance. No doubt that there was an accident. I wanted to see what actuali happened. But then i remembered my curfew and went back home. Tot of taking a taxi home. Waited for the taxi for some bloody long minutes at the taxi stand.. But not even one taxi in sight. Wonder why somebody had the nerve to build a taxi stand there. So at last, i took the bus home. Reached home at ard 11 pm. And last but not least, kena scolded from my papa. Wat a great nite.
And.. a few hours ago.. i juz realized that.. I had missed watching the Project Runway Show yesterday. WAAA~~!!!
the beauty exposed ;