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I'm adyla & i'm 19.

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Although I won't be active here anymore.

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To upgrade. To achieve. To graduate. With rainbow colours.


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My Crazy Sister, Zimah
My Beloved Cuzzie, Nina
My Beloved Cuzzie, Nisa
My Beloved Cuzzie, Tasha
My Lovely Sister, Kak Rufi
My Close Gf, Shimma
My Bestie, Charlotte
My Close Gf, Syafiqah
My Close Gf, Ain
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you can remove this if you don't have a conscience. i assure you i will not hunt you down.
skin by: Jane
Monday, March 17, 2008 @ 12:18 AM
My Weekends Wasn't As Boring As i Thought It Would

My weekends started with meeting up with my malay girlfriends, there was Ain, Syafiqah and Shimma among the normal six of us. Other than that, i get to meet some old secondary schoolmates as they were schooling in M.I too. Same as Shimma and Syaf.


It was a pleasant period for me coz i felt as if i do belong somewhere when i wasn't really heart-to-heart close to them back then, during the secondary school days. Desert at delifrance was really yummy and what made it even better was that Ain decided to pay for all of us. Hehe. But seriously, it was really nice of her.


We talked about a lot of stuff, especially on a particular topic. But i don't feel as if i have the right to actually say anything here, so..i'l just let it be. Coz i know and i believe that everything happens for a reason. So i just hope for the best.


That night, Shimma and I went to Assyakirin Mosque to stay overnight there. My ustaz mentioned about a Qiyam that was gonna happen the following early morning, he encouraged to go so i felt i should. Coz lately for the past weeks, i did felt that i was missing something. Then i realised, i missed going to the mosque. The last time I went was, Ramadhan last year. That was soo long ago to me. So I felt that it was just the right timing to go.


Even thought we slept late that night, I felt happy to be there. To be able to encourage another friend to go, also we talked a lot. But we never really talked about guys or relationships. We were deep in discussion about religious matters, because I've been reading this book about how to concentrate during prayer and I was really excited to share it with her. Other than that, we also spoke about a particular topic that we girls had discussed earlier that day.

It may sound boring to some, but i feel thankful that i do have friends who are willing to meet each other even though i wasn't really a great friend back then.