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Nur Atiqah Binte Mohd Ali
Fangs and tempting body art
i'm young don't worry,HAH.
att/attiqah
-Someday,a vampire will show up
and ask me for a date.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 3:18 AM

woke up around 11 plus. mom getting to wash the clothes to prepare and pack for holiday this sunday. i can't wait to go kuala lumpur,eheh.we are going to sleep at berjaya times square hotel [should be], but i really miss grand season hotel, because we are some sort of a regular customer there, and i remember when i was a little ,LITTLE young,i was unpacking my luggage, inside the room, i sing my very own made song about the hotel,"grand season,ohh,grand season!"ingat tk kak?haha,dad has the video,and i was half naked,wearing the only the towel, of course that thing have'nt grow ar.
haha.its funny,

talking about VIDEOS, i remember at mecca,no,at madinah,at dyar international hotel, me and my sister was doing a prank,we dress like the arab woman and we wore the black suite and wrap our head with the selendang where you could only see our eyes, and we use the hotel quran and packets of socks that mom bought to pretend to be selling things,because over there,there'll be many people selling things like that, even i can even remember the same dialogue and how they persuade people and sometimes force to buy.My family had two room,so the first room is me,kakak and abang,the second is my dad,mom and grandma.after the makeover, we went to the nextdoor,we knock2,and grandma open it,she was supprised,really and she dunno what to say,so she called my mom,sister can still hide her phone as she was recording it while we giggle2,during it,suddenly my voice was like them(arab people) and i only use 2 or 3 words i know in arab when begging them, okok back to when my grandma called my mom,so mom came,and she straight foward saying she don't want.and then,went bck to our room, and want to half second try,but before we go out,mom got in our room and say " kurang ajar betol,*laughing and laughing*,bapak kau lagi siket nak pangel security tao"hahaha.but its fun.

okok,stop it with the prank,i really miss those times, well,when i reached kl, first aim will be the KENNY ROGERS of course.ahah.

Done talking about videos and holiday, now about today,i eat quite alot, kitchen is full today, furlemak,favourite siol.and tmr, maybe painting my room,and makeover, frm untidy to tidy.ahhah.and tonight, no watching movie at 12 plus again, cause tmr, netball,i can't wait too.hahah.

dear all,
HAZIRAH: when we'll be meeting irfan,zakir sume???
SYADAA: sorry i can't make it, can i replace with another day?
MOM: thank you.
ZAHRA : update blog pleas.
RATNAH: i'll tell you on netball
KAKAK PHEOPHY: can you don work until so late at night?!
EDWARD CULLEN : coming your way tmr, at cinema.