tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39439705082401600932024-03-13T07:49:00.494-07:00My art of lifei write what i feel.swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.comBlogger142125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-3720783666737462072015-07-30T11:25:00.002-07:002015-07-30T11:25:17.428-07:00lemons to lemonadewhat should we do when life give us lemons. make lemonades? then what should we do when life give us love?<br />
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tuhan maha adil kan. tuhan jadikan kita dalam keadaan berpasangan sebab tuhan sayang kita. and Dia tanak kita hidup sorang sorang lam dunia ni. maybe umur 24 tak sesuai nak cerita pasal cinta. ive been in love so many time. xtau la kalau tu betul betul love atau mainan perasaan. cinta monyet. tapi every single time i meant it. with all my heart. tuhan je la tau. tapi somehow, my love story dont really end well. and look at me now. single.<br />
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maybe sebab keras kepala, maybe over emotional, maybe too clingy, maybe too obsessed, maybe just everything.<br />
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penat dengan heartbreak. penat nak nangis. penat nak emo. penat nak jeles tgk kapel kiri kanan happy. penat nak tdo pk pasal kawen. penat nak bharap. im tired. super tired. banyak sangat dah airmata jatuh sebab laki. sebab sayang sangat. sebab sakit. sebab penat. sebab give up.<br />
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sabar. sabarkan separuh dari iman. jodoh dalam tangan Allah. maybe Allah uji kita dengan semua ni bersebab. maybe dia nak kasi kita pakwe hensem kaya kacak bergaya, or awek comel lesung pipit d pipi. or maybe ni hukuman kita sbb kta dulu ms tadika dah gatal kacau budak laki kelas sebelah. pastu main kejar kejar. sapa tau kan. so sabar.<br />
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maybe masa ni tengah happy dengan awekpakwe masing masing. tengah gayut gelak gelak golek golek jatuh katil bagai. happy kan? jangan lupa Tuhan boleh tarik balik everthing. tup tap tup tap. esok break. meroyan. bila time happy, jangan lupa sembahyang. mintak banyak banyak kat Tuhan, panjangkanlah jodoh kita dengan sidia. bukakkan lah jalan bagi senang nak buat relationship halal. bersyukur la banyak banyak kat Allah yang dia dah kasi awekpakwe yang comelote gagah perkasa. ni tak. bersyukur salah tempat. bersyukur kat mak dia yang lahirkan dia. bersyukur kat bapak dia yang buat dia. pfffttt.<br />
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bukan nak cakap diri sempurna. sembahyang pn skip. pakaian pun still tak lengkap. tapi sekadar mengingatkan. tak salahkan?<br />
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swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-8555529250192693872014-12-28T05:55:00.000-08:002014-12-28T05:55:07.172-08:00untitled<div style="text-align: center;">
lelah. seriously.</div>
swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-34063070366407116602014-12-25T00:16:00.001-08:002014-12-25T00:16:59.500-08:00musim tengkujuh<div style="text-align: center;">
tiap kali hujung tahun mesti banyak je cerita pasal lemas. sebab musim tengkujuh kan. ombak pon mnghempas ke pantai dengan gangsternya. </div>
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kat sini, every year mesti ada berita orang lemas kat pantai Tanjung Batu. and for now dh 2 kes lemas. i dont know how tall the waves are, tapi seriously sangat scary. cuaca susah nak predict, sekejap hujan sekejap panas. ombak plak naik gila tinggi. </div>
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the first case tu budak local, and the second case is org myammar, if im not mistaken la. masa yang kes myammar tu i was at the beach, tengah sedap makan abc dgn yana. then masa nak balik tu tengok ada ramai gila org tengah berkumpul tepi pantai, and some of them macam tunjuk tunjuk laut. time tu dah boleh agak dh, maybe ad org lemas lagi. tapi untuk sedapkan hati, tak la fikir sangat. so ktorg pon balik. the next morning, baru la comfirm ad orang lemas lagi. hmmm. kesian kan. imagine kalau kita kat tempat family dyeorg. dah la family jauh. mesti sedih gila.<br />
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musim tengkujuh.<br />
if you really need to be near the water, be extra extra careful.<br />
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swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-2737535584290227192014-12-24T04:47:00.002-08:002014-12-24T04:47:57.182-08:0030th december<div style="text-align: center;">
hi. </div>
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as i was saying before. ive started studying again. im taking civil engineering now. its been super duper hard. after long years of playing around, i now have to start using my brain again. hmmphh. a lot of hard work are put into places. have to be super dicipline too. </div>
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but somehow, after the first semester, when the results are out, i think my heart broke. my results are in! i really think i did good, but somehow good is not enough. i didnt fail, i just think that i deserve better. :(</div>
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however, now im in my second semester and hopefully, my result will be better. i did do all i can for this semester. and with the help of one of my chinese friend, i manage to go through everything. fingers crossed. pray hard.</div>
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amin. </div>
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swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-38482617131190661702014-12-22T11:21:00.003-08:002014-12-22T11:45:57.129-08:00guys and dota<div style="text-align: center;">
what is DOTA?<br />
Dunia Orang Tade Awek? hahaha.<br />
all i know that it is a very addictive game. </div>
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im currently watching my bf vs my lil bro. and i must say. just being the spectator have its own thrill. i know now why they spend hours playing this game. urghh. i wish i know how to play. </div>
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ive tried it once. </div>
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but darn it. i sucks. </div>
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hee.<br />
dota dota dota.<br />
banyak crita sebab dota couple boleh break. sebab dota gaduh bagai nak rak. ehem ehem. kena batang hidung sendiri. but somehow, lepas kna basuh, finally baru nak faham macam mana main dota ni. last last tu, bia je la main dota. bukan dia pg cari perempuan lain pon kannn. bia je la. laki dgn dota dh mlekat. mcm isi dengan kuku. macam pmpuan dengan shopping la. kalau pmpuan shopping, kalau lelaki kol banyak kali, kta pon melenting kannn. mcm tu la gak. kot.<br />
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so, apa kata. perempuan yang slalu gaduh dengan bf pasal dota tu, either blaja untuk terima dota seadanya or, korang boleh start blaja main dota skali. haaa. manatau nanti boleh main skali. pastu dua dua melekat dengan dota. kan senang. win win situation kan.<br />
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so pilih la. which one yang korang rasa sesuai.<br />
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swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-63599801798921627862014-12-21T05:33:00.000-08:002014-12-21T05:33:13.337-08:00HIDUP BARU<div style="text-align: center;">
hee. dah nak masuk 2015. rasa macam baru kejap je kn. time surely flies. new life kn. im off to college, AGAIN. maybe this time, life will be better.</div>
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if i could describe my life now, compared to the past. i would definitely say that its better. i do miss all the mischief all the trouble ive been getting myself into, but maybe this is for the best. im not getting younger. none of us is. so better we get a kick start now.</div>
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its funny how life is. idk. everything seems funny. i think ive changed. i started wearing hijab. ALHAMDULILLAH. but im still rebellious. i think i care more for my parents now. we still argue a lot. but i still love them. more i think. maybe im just feeling lucky to have them as my parents.</div>
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plus, im in love with someone. and he helped me alot. getting though all the shitty things life throws at me while throwing shits back at people who have been kicking me down. haha. ive learned how to control my emotion. to describe this. i will need a whole new post. haha.</div>
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what else is new. i got new room. new college. new hostel room. new housemates. new environment. new boyfriend. new phone number. and everything seems okay so far. some problems in the beginning. but i thing i manage to make it work out. hopefully.</div>
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and life continues.</div>
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and pray to Allah Swt. </div>
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everything will be fine. </div>
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amin.</div>
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swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-528557193740650252012-05-20T06:48:00.000-07:002012-05-20T06:48:10.967-07:00kawan makan kawan<div style="text-align: center;">
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<b>kawan makan kawan,</b></div>
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<b>kenyang ke?</b></div>
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yes,</div>
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bila susah baru kita tau sapa kawan,</div>
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sapa lawan.</div>
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bia susah baru kita tau,</div>
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yang mana talam dua muka,</div>
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yang mana yang tak pernah nak menghargai,</div>
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yang mana yang tak pernah nak terima kita seadanya,</div>
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yang mana yang buat baik hanya bila dye nak something back.</div>
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bila kita susah,</div>
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baru tuhan buka mata kita luas luas,</div>
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nak bagi kita tengok,</div>
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yang mana satu kte ley buat kawan,</div>
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yang mana satu yang memang lawan.</div>
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yang mana satu yang boleh kita percaya,</div>
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yang mana satu yang seharusnya kita elakkan.</div>
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dulu aku sangat sayang kawan kawan aku,</div>
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sangat sangat.</div>
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aku banyak kali dah gaduh besar dengan mak aku,</div>
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hanya sebab nak backup kawan kawan aku.</div>
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bodoh kan aku.</div>
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tak terkira berapa banyak kali aku dah mengamuk,</div>
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hanya kerana nak menangkan kawan kawan aku.</div>
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aku penat la.</div>
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dulu aku sayangkan korang sangat sangat,</div>
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tapi sampai satu masa,</div>
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bila korang stab aku,</div>
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sakitnya tak terhingga,</div>
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aku penat.</div>
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sumpah penat.</div>
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sakit sangat.</div>
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<br /></div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-60281275932665447022012-04-17T06:39:00.000-07:002012-04-17T06:39:02.610-07:00tolong.<div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">gosh.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">aku rindu kau.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">sangat sangat.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></b></div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-15240055888819117902012-04-17T05:53:00.000-07:002012-04-17T05:53:51.819-07:00life as it is.<div style="text-align: center;">my post have mostly been about my friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont know.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i just love my friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ALL of my friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">the ones that i known from the streets is my friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the ones from facebook is my friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the people from schools is my friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">but im sorry</div><div style="text-align: center;">as</div><div style="text-align: center;">i cant really remember all the names.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i may not remember the faces.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but to me, u guys are my friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and no matter what.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i will be here.</div><div style="text-align: center;">in case u need my help.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">and </div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe u guys cant seem to relate to me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">on how much i love my friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but thats the deal.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i love them too much.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-80645391477486258852012-04-17T05:20:00.000-07:002012-04-17T05:20:36.044-07:00zaman sekolah rendah saya.<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">zaman sekolah rendah. </div><div style="text-align: center;">segalanya bahagia. </div><div style="text-align: center;">tade masalah ape ape.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tade nak pecah kepale pikir. </div><div style="text-align: center;">semuanya bagai syurga. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu korg.</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu sahabat sahabat aku yang dulu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">rindu nak lepak, nak bersembang pasal hidup.</div><div style="text-align: center;">apa yang dah jadi kat korang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">apa yang korang dah buat selama aku tade.</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku nak dudok dan catchup semua story kita.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dari dulu sampai sekarang.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku ingat lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kita pernah meniru masa ujian bahasa arab.</div><div style="text-align: center;">masing masing tanak mengaku.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kita kena rotan. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dulu bahasa arab aku dapat markah kosong.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ko bagi aku pinjam paper kau. </div><div style="text-align: center;">tunjuk kat mak ayah aku.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi kantoi jugak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bodohnye la kite tak tukar nama.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kau datang rumah aku naik basikal.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kite jalan jalan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bsiar siar konon nya.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sampai la anjing kejar.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sesak nafas bila berhenti.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kau kayuh laju sangat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tinggalkan aku.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">jalan kaki balik sekolah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kau teman aku sampai rumah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">baru kau balik.</div><div style="text-align: center;">panas terik.</div><div style="text-align: center;">peluh menitik.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi kita peduli apa.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kita nak sembang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">semuanya tak apa.</div><div style="text-align: center;">demi kau dan aku.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">pagi pagi pegi sekolah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">jumpa kau.</div><div style="text-align: center;">macam setahun tak jumpa.</div><div style="text-align: center;">happy sangat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bila kelas mula.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kita timbun buku tinggi tinggi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tidur.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku ingat lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kte kne denda kat luar.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab kau dan aku gaduh.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab berebutkan pemadam.</div><div style="text-align: center;">yang kononnya cool masa dulu.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">zaman tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tade ape yang kte kene pikir.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kecuali sekolah, dan kawan kawan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tade masalah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku hanya ade korang masa tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">rahsia kita, kita je tau.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sumpah aku rindu.</div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-23398074665339715002012-04-12T03:31:00.000-07:002012-04-12T03:31:27.142-07:00manusia yang aku gelar kawan.<div style="text-align: center;">saya cinta kawan kawan saya sampai mati. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;">sumpah aku sayang korang. </div><div style="text-align: center;">sumpah sampai mati aku akan igt korg.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kawan kawan dari kecik sampai la sekarang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku rindu korang semua.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-54186129566844800902012-04-11T04:45:00.000-07:002012-04-11T04:45:27.994-07:00penang II<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">these are some of my friends here in penang. </div><div style="text-align: center;">the ones that have been there for me,</div><div style="text-align: center;">through thick and thin.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the ones that have wipe my tears and told me that everything is gonna be alright.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the ones that brings many joy in my life.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3UxRstKfy0c/T4VoDZdzPPI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UXzgE488qn8/s1600/419372_366858839994573_100000113816201_1649488_1543037568_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3UxRstKfy0c/T4VoDZdzPPI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UXzgE488qn8/s320/419372_366858839994573_100000113816201_1649488_1543037568_n.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">front, from left : john, amy , nawfarl.</div><div style="text-align: center;">back, from left : nik, alien.</div><div style="text-align: center;">**amal is missing.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">and we have been through many things together.</div><div style="text-align: center;">they are the ones that keep me away from doing things that i would have regret.</div><div style="text-align: center;">they help me when im in need.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">eventho it has certainly been tiring for most of us,</div><div style="text-align: center;">it was worth it. </div><div style="text-align: center;">i love u guys to bits.</div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-71952052205787308972012-04-11T04:01:00.000-07:002012-04-11T04:01:51.074-07:00penang<div style="text-align: center;">some of my friends in penang.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">haha. thats my drawing. i adore them so effin much. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">I wonder, why is a guy like you stay behind for a girl like myself.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">I'm full of problems.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">I'm a plain girl who are clumsy, childish and so full of nonsense.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Why should u be with me?</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Because to me, someone like u should have a hot, sexy, skinny rich girlfriend unlike me.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Ur perfect.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">U always make me smile, make me laugh, make me giggle all day long, u make me feel special.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">U make me feel happy just by smiling at me.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">U make me feel like nothing else matters.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">U make me feel like I'm in fairyland, and we would live happily ever after.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Ur just so damn perfect.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Why have u chose me?</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Ur the guy who girls wish to date.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Ur the guy that girls would chase heads over heels for.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">And somehow, despite all those pretty princesses, u chose me.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">I am thrilled.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">I am grateful.<span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">But I am also confused.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12px;"><b style="background-color: black;">Why me? </b></span></div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-18043002439503573432011-08-06T20:21:00.000-07:002011-08-06T20:21:45.335-07:00ice cream.<div style="text-align: center;">td aku g jenjalan lalu la ternampak la peti ice cream tu. ms puasa ni, dengan cuaca yang panas membakar. ice cream tu amat menggoda. aku macam boleh nampak pulak ice cream tu kenyit mata kat aku. dye jerit jerit manja panggil nama aku, sroh aku beli dye. hati aku meronta ronta nak beli. </div><div style="text-align: center;">TAPI</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku puasa. aku pon berlalu. ice cream tu pon mnjerit sedih mengguriskan hati ku. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">tragiskan cte aku kali ni. </div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi. yang aku nak cte ni. cte ms aku kecik kecik. mak aku buat bisnes. jual ice cream yang dalam plastik tu. yang buat sndiri tu. yang 20 sen tu. laa. susah plak la aku nak explain. umah aku ad freezer yang besar gila hanjeng dan sejuk gila babi. dah la besar. sejuk pulak tu. mak aku slalu la buat ice cream tersebut. ktorang adik beradik pon sronok la. dapat la makan ice cream free. mak aku dulu buat macam macam flavour. ad pandan, milo, strawberry, jagung, limau. bnyak la. sumpah best. rasa panas sket, amek 1. tgk tv, amek 3. masok bilik, amek lagi 3. cmna la nak laku. kakak aku tak amek bnyak la. aku ngan adik aku je yang salu curik. mak aku slalu bengang. sebab ice cream habis. tp xde duit. ksian mak aku kan. aku ngn adik aku pon kutip la sgala jenis duit yang ada kat rumah. masok la dalam tabung tu. pastu mak aku pon happy dan dye buat bnyak bnyak bnyak lgi ice cream. gila heaven sial.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">at least ad gak aku bayar kan? </div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-56833015677619812692011-08-06T20:09:00.000-07:002011-08-06T20:09:34.216-07:00ramadhan menjelma lagi.<div style="text-align: center;">puasa. dulu masa kecik kecik sangat sangat la rajin nak berpuasa. shari puasa dapat la seringgit. kalau puasa penuh dpat la 30. dlu mana la ada nak datang bulan dan bintang. dulu suci dan bersih gitu. tu la yang bole dapat 30 hengget. zaman dulu dulu memang klaka. kat skolah, g amek wuduk, mnum sket. kembong perut mnum air paip. dulu puasa tu senang je. main tengah panas pon bole puasa lagi. budak budak kan ms tu. xde godaan. skng nih. godaan bsepah sepah. mcd kat sblah kiri, kfc kat sblah kanan, pizza hut kat dpan. fuhhh. bole sawan kat situ. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">masa kecik kecik dulu, bila mak ayah ajak g bazaar, laju je ikut. berebut nak duduk lam kete. sampai kat bazaar. jadi rambang mata. semua nak beli. semua nampak cam sedap. masa tu, perut dah buat konsert dh. masa tu bazaar tu dah jd cam syurga makanan. kiri kanan depan belakang semua makanan. balik tu, masing masing ad plastik bag kat tangan. kuih muih beraneka jenis, macam macam warna, macam macam bentuk. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">bila balik rumah, tunggu masa berbuka, mesti nak pastikan kuih yang kite beli td, paling dekat ngn kite. senang nak amek. tengah makan tu, bila adik beradik kita capai tangan nak amek kuih yang kite beli tu, kite marah. tp last last bkn nya abes pon. mmbazir je la. ish. buruk prangai. makan banyak banyak then masa nak g terawih, buat muka. cakap tak larat la. homework la. ms tu rajin plak nak buat homework kn. bila mak paksa, merajuk ngn mak. tak cakap sepanjang lam kete. bila dh sampai kat masjid. fulamak. dengan aircond nye, rasa di buai buai plak untuk tido. mata pon da tak nampak ap. hitam je. tau tau pastu ttido masa sujud. hadoyai. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">masa kecik kecik dulu, punya la naif. compare ngn bdak bdak zaman sekarang. banyak gila beza. sampai aku takut nak ada anak. </div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-21964566446898601432011-07-20T12:03:00.001-07:002011-07-20T12:03:44.961-07:00wow<div style="text-align: center;">ad gak ek org bace blog aku nih. hahahahaha! terkedu gak ah, :)</div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-19309895867046037762011-07-16T13:33:00.000-07:002011-07-16T13:33:16.995-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">hmm. manusia mulut memang tak ley nak tutup. walau pon benda yang ko buat tu lam 30 tahun yang lepas pon blom tentu lagi dyeorang akan stop cakap. what the hell is wrong with u guys.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">what the hell. mls nak peduli. kalau peduli sangat pun, aku gak yang sakit ati. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">meh sini aku sekeh sorg sorg. asal dah tengok? aku tak tengok lagi ni. ish. bila la nak tengok kan kan kan. nanti la. bila aku free. skang ni aku bz membuat perkara perkara yang tak berfaedah. cam bengang gak la. bila orang dok post status kat fb psal transformer. da tak surprise da. sape yang post kat fb angkat tangan lagi! meh sini aku nak tembak seekor seekor. haaaaa. geram tol la. jom la g tengok reramai. bru ada syok punya. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">oleh kerana aku da curik langsir dapur. so dapur pnye langsir sangat pendek dan bole nampak sampai bilik aku yang tersangat BERSIH. oleh kerana itu smlm ktorg g beli kain tau. kat jusco. aku pon pilih la kain yang 100% tak masok cahaya. happy gila aku bila pk aku tdo tak kena cahaya matahari. syok gila. bila sampai rumah.aku pon terkesima. lupa plak. camna la aku nak buat langsir ni. bkn nye ad mesin jahit. pening la gak aku. setelah cucok mencucuk dan gunting lelobang yang perlu ada. berpeluh aku. ish. peluh betina aku menitik jatuh. memang pening la. sebab memang tak pernah buat. dan kain yang utk orang masuk kan cangkuk tu tak ade. kalau tak, senang je la.aku pon menganbilkeputusan utk menjahit menggunakan tangan.<br />
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dan.<br />
jeng jeng jeng.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">akhirnya, langsir aku pon siap.jadi la cm bentuk langsir. bole tahan la. tak la burok. masih berfungsi dengan jaya nya. dan memang cahaya tak masuk.gila babi. aku terlajak tdo sampai kol 2. dan aku pk msih pagi. oh bilik ku yang sejuk. i lap u very much! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">ni la hasil penat lelah aku. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eCuuUqj1IgE/Thu0knb0XaI/AAAAAAAAAJc/P4-NoYdm6xU/s1600/Mukim+6-20110712-01166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eCuuUqj1IgE/Thu0knb0XaI/AAAAAAAAAJc/P4-NoYdm6xU/s320/Mukim+6-20110712-01166.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">oh yea. bilik aku memang banyak kaler merah. jangan tanya mengapa. sebab aku pon tak tau. hahahaha!</div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3943970508240160093.post-4340831626045365002011-07-11T19:30:00.000-07:002011-07-11T19:30:57.237-07:00malas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0lwtyCTZR0/ThuwImgaIPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zMPkhKqkgGo/s1600/tumblr_ln5unfsHPu1qlyi0ao1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0lwtyCTZR0/ThuwImgaIPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zMPkhKqkgGo/s1600/tumblr_ln5unfsHPu1qlyi0ao1_400.gif" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">hari demi hari. aku makin malas. keja aku, kua, makan, tdo. ish. tp syes aku makin malas. pelik kan. sebab dulu aku ni seorang yang rajin kot. KOT. but still. skng aku amat la teramat la very the very malas. mengapakah? hmm. ap ntah contoh kemalasan aku. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">aneh kn. aku pon pelik. bila la aku nak rajin ni. cepat cepat la hari tu sampai ye. susah tol. ish. ni pon aku tak tau ap nak tulis. sebab malas nak taip. ish. apedaaa. cepat cepat la rajin heendaknye. oh oh. jom g swimming. :) </div>swittuffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00237244039345714835noreply@blogger.com0