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You know, I have received many complaints about my previous blogskin. Several have said that it was impossible to enter my blog(Syafiqah). Some have said that they could enter my blog but could not enter my tagboard (Salihah). And my complaints were flooding in so I decided to change it for the benefit for all my blog readers. No matter how small the amount may be.

So yes. TOday, me and hulabagi were talking about our 578429057th dream. WE are going to make a HULABAGI SECONDARY SCHOOL. Haha, we had a great laugh while talking about this didn't we girls? And it was soo funny. So it will be open in 15 years so you can all enroll your kids inside. In our school, we have four school songs because we cannot decide on one. Including Botten Ana by basshunter. It will have dancesteps. HAHA. God, my girls have wide imagination.

Here are some school rules:
1) All girls who want to enroll in our school must first audition by singing lady marmalade in groups of four.
2) Fringes must be down.
3) Socks have to be barely visible.
4) Skirt must be really short.
5) All girls must visit the toilet at least five times.
6) etc,

So yes. Our school includes instant noodle and nugget dispensers. An entire drink stall dedicated to coke. Nugget dispensers at every person's desk. So yes, if you wish to enroll your children in our school, please contact us. Oh yes, lady marmalade lyrics can be found online.

HAHA.

I think I'm falling for you more and more everyday.

So, I went to malaysia for a day trip yesterday.
It was really fun. But then, there was this massive traffic jam at the causeway upon our entering to malaysia. IT WAS SOO DENSE. Yes, that's the word for it. DENSE. THere were sooo many cars and sooo many motorbikes and everybody was horning at each other and it was soo heavy and dense and hot. It was unbearable. I could not stand it. My car was nearly rammed at two times. It was scary. So yeah. I am not going to dwell upon that.

So, since I just came back from literature remedial yesterday, and I was in school uniform and all that. So, me and my family whizzed off to malaysia. However, our whizzing was halted by the jam and all that. So we werent whizzing. So... I went to GIANT. And the whole of giant was staring at me because my uniform was all PASIR RIS CREST SECONDARY and they were all 'nampak sah budak singapore.' And it was funny.

So, why did I name my blogpost football? Well let's see. When I was having dinner, there was this big commotion and the place we were eating at and do you know why? CHELSEA versus MANCHESTER UNITED. Everyone was like shouting and all that and it was unbelievable. To be honest, I myself was like shouting when chelsea scored. But it was clear that there were more manu fans that chelsea fans there that night. So I would like to say this.

I, Namira Nasir, have developed a new appreciation for football.

exciting isn't it?

John Christopher Depp the second. I will always and forever love you. You are my inspiration. I love you so much. Even though you are getting married, I will forever and forever be your fan. Thank you for blessing me for your inspiration and your fantastic acting. I love you.

Okay ladies and gentlemen. Let's make this quick. Because I don't have all the time in the world right now because my dad is being unreasonable.

Let's start with Saturday(because it is the only day I remember from):
Saturday. Let's see.. I woke up for breakfast with family. I ate pancakes and syrup. That was the morning. In the afternoon, I went out with someone. This someone is really really nice and such a nice person to talk to. I would like to thank Afeeq for a fantastic Saturday afternoon. Thanks for the Starbucks! After, I went to Mary's house. I love you mary. And no matter what the circumstances may be, I will forever love you and be by your side. Love you babe.

Sunday:
I took the Singapore flyer. In case there are some bozos out there who do not know what the singapore flyer is... It is this big ferris wheel in front of the fullerton hotel. It is the largest observation wheel in the world standing at 165feet or metres I don't know,. So I rode it with my family even though it costs 49305734905 dollars but it's okay. It was super fun and a perfect destination for all you young couples out there.

Monday:
First literature workshop day. Which was super fun. Miss Julia, this ray of sunshine from England is like this personality which glows. And she helped me alott. Thank you Miss Julia. You rock.

Tuesday:
Same thing. Even though it is my first day without CCA. Sad, but sad. Well, I shall not dwell because it is depressing.


ooh. my grandparents are here.

This just proves one thing. I cannot handle depression or loss. It is not something I do or something I wish to encounter under any circumstances. I mean, when you take something that really matters to me away from me, I go beserk. For example, today, I came home from my LAST CCA EVER a wreck because I didn't know whether to be sad or happy. I came home and was all sad and depressed and all that. I had my dinner and then, I had this sudden embolism to start cleaning the entire kitchen. THE ENTIRE KITCHEN. So, I scrubbed here and arranged there. And then I was putting dirty dishes inside the sink. Then I saw that there WERE SO MANY DIRTY PLATES. So I started washing them. And this was when my mom shooed me from the kitchen to do my homework.

I love modern dance. It is like this avenue of expression that I couldn't bear to let go of today. It was really hard as I tried not to cry. Some people might call me 'emo' or whatever, but still. Dance is something I hold dear and near. LEt me list down all the reasons that I love dance and dancing:

1)Nabilah Zaharah Shah
2)Meridyn Tan
3)Salihah Bte A.R
4)Lynn Ang
5)Cheryl Lua
6)Nur Shazreen
7)All my adorable juniors
8)Dance is my hobby.. sort of
9)I have been dancing practically my entire life.
10)It is sort of the thing I do on Tuesdays. Which I cannot relate to Tuesdays anymore.

I love dance. I remembered the first day I entered dance. We came in, and everyone started clapping. It was this whoosh of welcome that made me fall in love with dance instantly. Let me now list down all my performances:

1)National Day 2005 (PUMP IT)
2)Speech Day 2006
3)Assembly 2007
4)Singapore Youth Festival 2007 (Bronze.. But we rock anyway)
6)Chinese New Year 2008
7)Speech Day 2008(Come So Far)

I just want to say now that I love all my dancer girls who have made my four years of dancing ROCK! I will never forget you guys. Thank you and I love you.

We all had mixed feelings durings speech day today. But all in all, it was a memorable experience. I had sooo much fun and somehow the entire story can only be expressed through pictures, where alot of people are depending on Nabilah to post on her blog or send them through MSN.

I wasn't emotionally and mentally prepared this morning. I didn't want that day to happen, but at the same time I did. I wanted it to be memorable, but I couldn't stand the fact that it was going to be my last performance during secondary school. Oh well. All the seniors felt the impact of it being the last day, and I think that the song, THe power of the dream, meant alot to all the seniors as we remember the past speech days and other performances we had.

We all had to prepare ourselves eaaaaaaaarly in the morning. Woke up. I had to gather my outfit and my shoes. And I had to make and extra preparation. I had to get ready some food for nabilah and azmi to eat while walking to school. I knew it wasn't going to be enough but what the hell. So I met the two at the bustop and me being the earliest I scolded them for being late. I gave khairul the food and me and nabilah walked up front while trying not to laugh at azmi as he engulfed all his food.

We reached the school. Preparations were in full swing. Which made my heart thump faster and faster. SHit shit. What had I gotten myself into. Me and nabz went to the AVA room to get ready and that's when we really got into the speech day mood. Make up was flinging everywhere it was soo funny. Me and nabilah kept camwhoring it was so fun. Choir kept looking at us because we were all laughing and all that and our costumes were very striking. Everyone was either camwhoring, applying mascara, playing card or hand games or just staring blankly at each other.

Let's skip to my feelings backstage. Let me just say this. I'm sorry nadia. I was a slut of a sister. Details are not needed. I was soo freaking nervous and I kept thinking about how it was my last performance and how it made me feel like crying some more. But I got through it thanks to my beloved dancers. I love all of you.

THe performance was sweet. The best part was that the audience lights were off. So it seemed like we were performing to an empty hall. BUt it was clear that there were people there. All staring at us. WIth judgemental eyes but we didn't give a shit. We just danced, and danced and really danced with all our hearts. We might as well, since we had no more performances to flaunt ourselves off to:)

I love all the people that I had spent this day with:
1) Nabilah
2) Cheryl Lua
3) Meridyn
4) Salihah
5) Lynn
6) Shazreen
7) My sister, nadia.
8) My junior dancers that will not see us anymore whom I will always love.
9) The singers that were great.
10)The entire prcs population.

I love you all. Thank you for making my speech day rock.

I want to wish two people who mean alot to me a happy sweet 16!!.


LIM JUN HONG! The person who sits in front of me. My one and only sayang. Jun Hong, thank you for constantly making me laugh during class and for making me feel better when I am sad. Thank you for letting me copy your homework because you are such a smart person. Thank you and happy sweet sixteenth:)

SALIHAH! MY CHOCOLATE BOX! HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABE! YOu are so sweet. THank you for being my chocolate box and for being soo gorgeous! You're finally sixteen babe! And you are getting more and more prettay! Happy birthday, my chocolate box babe.

I have a lot of birthdays this week. And I will wish them happy birthday when it is their birthday. Speech Day is this saturday and it marks the last performance I am ever going to make in secondary school. It's sad because I will always remember the times I spent with my dancer gals dancing like there's no tomorrow. I will post about this later.

Bye.

I cannot stand stomach cramps. But to save my dignity, I will not elaborate so much because I won't be able to update my blog without crumbling on the floor because of my pain. Ouch. Everytime there is a spacebar or a space between paragraphs, you would know the amount of instances I underwent crumbling.

Ouch.

I love the weekends honestly. There is nothing like waking up anytime you want. Who wouldn't want that? But if we do a very systematic calculation, every weekend we undergo means one week spent or even lost. Every four weeks spent, means one month spent or lost. Every four months spent, means one term spent or lost. THings are going so fast that we wouldn't know if we had our O'levels tomorrow.

I spent today at a wedding. Fun weddings are. Makes you think if you might just get married. Better not go there. Okay.

I don't know what to bloody update anymore. Okay.

I better go

Saturday morning was as usual. I woke up in the morning just to go to school and attempt a amaths exam paper. TOday was exceptionally usual. So to speak.

I have no mood to blog.

My life is not a fascination worth the scrutiny of those who watch over me. Yet, I live amongst thin air and sparkling personalities. I am an avid fan of the KoreanPop scene. So bring me to the number thirteen.

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HULABAGI

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Siska(HU)

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Mary(LA)

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Syaf(BA)

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