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Rely On Me.
i'm your soul.

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hello :D my name is Nur Suliana. Sue love Red
and my family ,
born to see the world on the 17 September 1989.
Sue currently schooling at University Of Nevada,Las Vegas,Singapore Campus
major in Dip Food And Beverage Managment
Sue is a mix blood of jap,java & indon.
Believe it or not.

15 Random Facts.

ONE love my family. TWO a model at the CREATE TALENTS MODEL agency n Talent-TED. THREE im sexy. FOUR im hot. FIVE have 2 other siblings. SIX daddy's girl. SEVEN love editting pictures. EIGHT loves CARLO RINO. NINE don't like horror movies. TEN i am a dancer. ELEVEN love mummy's cooking. TWELVE like to say random things. THIRTEEN sing in the toilet. FOURTEEN im a career women. FIFTEEN basically, i love myself.


hearts talking.

A young girl born and put in this place
With a warm and distinctive look on her face
As she got older she was not like the rest
She was kind of different and her mother knew best
Though her eyes may despise you for who she is
Her heart shines like the sun
And she knows that on this earth there is more that could be done
Her achievements and ambition make the stars dance
But if some people would listen and give her a chance
To what she has to say, as she's being critiqued
You just might find out that she's simply unique
Did you know she's the person you pass on the street
Get to know her
.



exits.

Friendster
Myspace
Ite College West Clementi Student Councillor
JoeJoe
Indra
Atiqah
Azura
Fadhilah
Naturally Jojo
Suzie
Fazul
Ayeesha
Razak BR SC
Zahier BR SC
Suhailah BR SC
Zyzy
DayahJ
Sahrifah
YungFang
Hafiz
Haidar Nurali
Haidhar
Adk_Sha2
Adk_Mariana
Adk_Shae
Adk_Sha
Adkku_Haini
Adk_Fitri
iLi
Christina
Jun Hao
Idayu (CuziN)
EugeneNg
Haziq
Hakim
Nurul_Sakinah



NuruLaiNi
Afdlin Shauki
Anuar Zain
Brader Bo
Hafiz As'ari
Suhaimi Yusuf

my days, not yours.

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thank you.

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Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Staying in touch with friends is a commitment... one has to consciously make the effort
to make that phone call or write that letter, or plan a get-together.
The investment in time and effort pays back rich dividends, for with old friends,
you are building on a relationship that has already withstood the test of time.


We always say we'll stay in touch
But then it's not to be…
New things to do come in the way
And keep us "too busy",

No time to think of good times past
Of friendship warm and true
Maybe it's just too good to last,
Vanishing like morning dew.

I reach through the fog of forgetfulness
To recapture old joys anew,
But they seem so faint and far away,
Half-hidden by a misty veil.

Unreal, unclear they seem to be
Those elusive feelings of old,
The things that drove me to joy or despair
Have lost their power to hold.

But wait! Like stray sunbeams through the clouds
Some faces look back at me…
And bring back the glow of those pleasant times
Of laughter and good company.

And then, overcome with remorse, I snatch
Pen and paper and dash off a line
And as I write, I call to mind
Those companions of yesteryear.

A friend influences the way we think,
The way we act and feel,
A friend leaves a special mark on our souls,
And becomes a part of ourselves.

And then when it's time to move on, we find
We don't leave our friends behind
They've become so much a part of us…
They're with us, wherever we go.

If only we set aside some time
From our busy lives of today
For yesterday's friends, how much richer we'd be
In loving fraternity!

If we gave a little more of ourselves,
How much we'd get in return!
So make some time for new friends today
But forget not those of yesterday.


thank you to all my friends


4:18 AM