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Me.

I'm one of God's creation
A plain girl who realise her full potential is barely reached
Babysit, eating, sleeping and dancing is her best leisure ability
Loves her family & friends to bits
No life ahead without them in my life..
Currently 7hrs away from home
Right now loving the life she is leading in Adelaide only because there are so many things she got herself involved in..
And it is not worthless involvements, mind you..


Friday, April 25, 2008
State Conference '08

Woke up groggy and reluctantly. It was the 21st of April and I had to be in school by 830am. The state conference was beginning today.. Got ready and met Maryam to walk to school. On the way, this old man of around 40s stopped me and praised how good my body was. I am serious guys! haha.. He was asking if I was local and if I was gona stay here laters in the future. And when I said yea I might, he passed me his business card and left with a "call me". I did not bother looking at the card until much after only to realise he was someone who works in a modelling agency. Like are you serious!? WoohO! But I know not to call him back lah. 2 reasons.
  1. He may just be some agent for a nudity modelling agency :p
  2. I can only model over my daddy's dead body! hahx..

So upon reaching, almost everyone was already there. Went up to Martin(who was a real hottie btw but hate his attitude) and he asked me my name. I said hidayah and he was like " so that's a H right?" I answered "Nope, N"! and he was like "ok, whatever" with a smirk. Seriously, you can never know how they write down your name here. One minute is is Abdul Rahman, Nurhidayah and another minute you are Nurhidayah Binte Abdul Rahman. Anyhoos, found out I was in the brown group which we call ourselves the cadbury's!

Wouldn't it be nice if AIESEC was cadbury

All the TN's would increase to GN's

The AIESEC XP will be a whole lot sweeter

Like a chocolate sundae with an OCC

If the RB's try to take a biteful,

We'd bite them back and say they taste delightful

Wouldn't it be nice!

We got closer as the days pass by AND we won the assassination game! weee!!

Parties were boring. I swear I felt so out of place. There were alot of drinks and drunks at the end of the party. I was more sitting just at the side watching people and having to be forced up to the dance floor. I felt so anti-social I tell you, it is so unbelievable. Other than that, New friends made, new crushes arised. Oh well.. a totally different culture I must say. But it was a great experience.

Now I have got to start revision all over again! Oh no!! The last weekend b4 school reopens.. Darns!

Now that State con is done, the next big thing is Melbourne triP!