<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/1780179461336336706?origin\x3dhttp://suitesunflowers.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
yesterdays.
i'm your soul.

Nurul Imma Wong
26031991
Griffith Primary [98]
Pasir Ris Primary [98-03]
Tanjong Katong Secondary School [04-07]
Saint Andrews Junior College [08-09]
National University of Singapore [10-]
nurulimma@hotmail.com
imma.ture91@gmail.com


paparazzi
    follow me on Twitter

    Imma Wong
    Imma Wong
    Create Your Badge

    hearts talking.




    alternative exits.

    Delia
    Andrea
    Fiza
    Jannah
    08S26
    Zhafey
    Kenneth
    Nabilah

    my days, not yours.

    March 2008
    April 2008
    May 2008
    June 2008
    July 2008
    August 2008
    September 2008
    October 2008
    November 2008
    December 2008
    January 2009
    February 2009
    March 2009
    May 2009
    June 2009
    July 2009
    August 2009
    September 2009
    January 2010
    May 2010
    February 2011
    March 2011
    April 2011
    May 2011
    June 2011
    September 2011
    February 2012
    August 2015

    thank you.

    free hit counter
    hit counter



    Layout: Kary-yan/Missyan.
    Hosts: x o x

    Monday, November 10, 2008

    sentosa was FUN! at first i was quite scared that it wudnt turn out well cuz it was raining damn heavily at about 4 or 5am the previous nite. omg. the lightning was blinding and the thunder, deafening. but i was convinced nuthink cud disrupt my royal sleep. haha. but no matter what, i'll nv miss a batch outing for the world.



    sometimes i wonder, how i managed to survive 2008 without them... I LOVE THEM LOADS!!!...
    what i go through with them i will nv be able to do so with others. the laughter, the fighting to the crying. shit. so emo. but yea. that's just us. no one understands us better than we do. rite? haha.


    from the first band competition. (YAY FLAGGIES!)
    OIL RIG! so cute sia the helmet!. :)

    to our graduation!! hahaha.

    we went almost everywhere together.... from meeting b4 sch, after school, when there's no sch. haha. still not sick of each other's faces. and the ppg's. OMG. life was so kecoh with them sia. who can blame us?

    It consisted of:
    one super fat aunty, over-emotional and perfectionist BLOSSOM
    one super thin (and "dark") sensitive, satanic (satanz) and lost BUBBLES
    and one super short tomboy, vulgar and lame BUTTERCUP


    LOSERS. seriously. HAHAHA.


    zouk.


    bff's! HAHA. (px, u noe what it means now? -_-") secondary school days were the BEST. EVER!

    but "secondary school wasnt meant to last forever...." (sheesh. i'm still in HSM mode. took that off the song "last chance") this is what happens when u put me back with my sec sch friends. PURE LAMENESS.

    now that i'm in JC, i met another bunch of super cool people. MY CLASSMATES.

    08S26


    it was amazing how all of us, who come from v v v different schools and background, manage to bond and love each other. oh, our teachers are amazing too! yay my friends. and yay ME too! haha.

    lurrve!



    ♥ 2:25 AM