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sheyrasidik
read me if you can.
about the girl-next-next-door.
who is she?
Nursyahirah A.S
hits 26 years of age when November 2013 comes.
loves to read, sing, gigging, jamming and hangouts.
would love to travel around the world.
passionate about music.
friends and families mean everything to her.
..last but not the very least, i'm Married.. to my job. (:

affiliates
the people around her.
DylaAhmad AzuraLisha NanamiLyana Dee KakWani AbdulHakimHj
speak
silence is my sound..NOT!

archives
her past anthologies.
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December 2005 December 2005
June 2006 June 2006
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January 2007 January 2007
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January 2008 January 2008
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December 2009 December 2009
January 2010 January 2010
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April 2010 April 2010
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June 2010 June 2010
August 2011 August 2011
September 2011 September 2011
June 2013 June 2013
July 2013 July 2013
August 2013 August 2013
September 2013 September 2013
October 2013 October 2013
credits
clap my hands for you.
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Happy 2009!
Friday, January 02, 20093:38 PM
Ok. I might be late but still, Happy 2009, people!
May this year's a better year with better resolutions to fulfill. Above all, hope this year's gonna be a BRIGHTER, INTERESTING and MEANINGFUL year.

Went out on the eve of new year. Met Has, Fatin & Pe'ah to celebrate dearest Hasni's belated birthday at Seoul Garden. Happy Belated Birthday, girlfriend. May all your wishes come true. Be a good girl now.
After that, met Miru and Yat around Marina Square. While waiting for the fireworks, we sat at the Marina steps. Laughing, joking and making fun of people around us. The fireworks was a BOMB, especially the last part. Massive attack. heh. So we didn't really celebrate as we are NOT allowed to do so, as a Muslim. And oh, i must say i was exercising myself with the boys. From Marina Square, we went to Bugis, the intention was to have dinner at Tong Seng. But the food stall's closed. So we went to Arab Street. Which was indeed, a far journey. As Miru wasn't that full, we went to Kopitiam opposite Bras Basah Complex after that. And again, closed. So we hang around at MacD until 6am. Miru didn't want to leave yet, but at that point of time, a group of Matreps came in and one of them started to disturb me.. So i begged Miru, for us to leave. I took the chance to leave first when i saw THAT Matrep went to the Gents. Once i lost his sight, i moved quickly to the exit. And then..*phew*
I was embarassed by what he did. Waving at me. Staring at me. Trying his best to get my attention. There's this cute guy beside my table, took a glance at who THAT Matrep was teasing. I caught his sight and then.... *dag dug dag dug* haha! Cuteness. But heck, i was feeling very uneasy at that time. And wanted to leave that bad. Stupid Typical Matreps. -_-

So, i guess. That's all for now.
Gotta get ready to meet the boys and.. waiting for updates from my sis-in-law in regards to my brother's condition. Another accident. I wonder how bad, this time. -sigh-



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