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Prologue
♔ Words of Wisdom

HELLO & WELCOME!
Nurul Jannahh, 18.
Let the posts do the talking ;D

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Thursday, February 9, 2012
♔ Random Awesome // 3:55 PM


When things don't quite go your way, you still have me on replay~

:)

Sunday, February 5, 2012
♔ Appreciate // 9:37 PM

Assalamu'alaikum~

This post is totally uncalled for actually. Was roaming around the net then I was like 'Eh update ah ape lagi.' K nonsense. Hahah!

Anyway, just feel like posting up something really really really random right now. It is pretty much pointless actually. Tapi think back, who knows in the future I might forget this story then read read blog teringat balik....Ah k another nonsense. Let's just get to the part lah eh.. >.<

I was looking through my birth certificate with my mum the other day and she started telling me stories about my birth cert. It was really funny how up to now I still do not know why my dad named me with a double H. Ibu said that when my auntie came back from the hospital and showed her my birth cert, she actually scolded my aunty thinking my aunty made a mistake misspelling my name. Hah! Then my aunty told her how my dad emphasized and kept on telling her that he wanted my name to be spelt with a double h.

His reason was.. 'Wanting my name to be a lil teeny weeny bit different from others'. Yeah, that's just my dad. :')

Ahh, see. Told ya it's pointless. Haha!

Sidetrack by abit, as time goes, I figured it wasn't pain that I felt all along. It wasn't. Alhamdulillah. :)

Gonna go date my AC now. Till next time insyaAllah.. :D

p/s : Allah knows, Allah knows, Allah knows. Up to now. The amount of faith I'm having, I do hope it stays that way. InsyaAllah. :')


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