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all bout me.

this is upon request people.

born on 29th oct 88 at Pantai Medical Centre.
stayed for while in Cheras.
then moved to Subang Jaya in 1990/1992.
went to pre-school.(Impian,Ladybird)
went to primary school on 1995.
SK ASSUNTA (1),PJ and SRAKM,PJ
passed my UPSR wif 5As.
went to secondary school.
SMK USJ 4 for about 2months.
transfered to MRSMKK,N9 til 2003.
passed my PMR wif 8As.
offered to MRSM K.Berang,Terengganu.
transfered to MRSMPC,Kelantan.
passed my SPM wif 8As,2BS.
went for PLKN JAN-MAC 06 at Setiu.
gone through a hell lot of interviews.
refused to go to some.
sum of d offers i got:
  • MMU (law)
  • UTP (business n ict)
  • sumwhere in Indon (medic)
  • UiTM (asasi law)
  • Perak Matriculation College
choosed to go to UiTM.
1 year of happiness n struggle.
passed with 3.67
tercicir dr list utk Law UiTM.
got scholarship offer from Yale n Lincoln.
my mom refused to send me to UK.
registered in UKM (07/08)
now,i'm a final year student in International Relations..

who am i?
a care-free gurl.
i do wut i want.when i want.
dats y my parents send me to boarding school.

i dyed my hair during 1st month of secondary school.
nearly dismissed from school during F3 (JDM-mrsm peeps should noe diz term)
i skipped schools.
i didnt go to classes.
blacklisted by warden during d 1st week in Kelantan.
i didnt follow d school uniform rules.(chased n scolded by warden every morning!)
i sleep in my room during physics class.
i purposely failed my biology test d whole year of F4.
dats y i do love being away from my family..
even though at dat time,kelantan didnt have much entertainment..=)

university life..
i changed.
wilder.to0 care-free.
if i'm not at home during weekends.
it means i'm out wif my fwens+bf.
evn though my house is like 10minutes away from uitm.
a bit down when my mom didnt let me go to UK.
she said:: "u'll be there alone.no one else got d same offer as u.."
not in d mood for studying in UKM.
i'm a rebel.
went out at night.overnytes.
i just do wuteva i want.
cz i didnt hve a bf at dat tyme.
he cant accept dat i'm more bz than he is.
he cant accept i have meetings at nights.
i said,"if u cant accept me for who i am,then leave."
and my mom is always nagging me.
be good.dun be too frustrated.
i just said,i wish u send me to UK.
so i can do anything.huhuhu

experienced a lot handling programs,big events.
it kept me busy.
it's good for me.
coz i wont be crying over my lost.
grown up.
ups n downs in life.
n now here i am.
planning to further my studies abroad after diz.
or should i just work here 1st?
hmmppph~
(got offer from Telekom.in corporate communication.n another offer as a programmer.)

there's a lot more bout me.
i wont elaborate.
i'll just list it down.
i'm too picky bout wut i eat.(farah knows most of d things i dun eat)
i'm a smoker.
i have more guy fwens than gurl fwens.
i dun like to comb my long hair.
i hate gardening.
the list goes on and on and on....
blablabla...

wont talk much.
enough ok?
ask me if u wanted to noe more than d above...
ngee!~


mode:: fattening..


discovery:: i cant have too much choc,i cant drink milo...*migrain*


p/s:: je suis desolee mon cher...je t'aime!~

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