Assalamualaikum blog . meh sini, sy nk gtau bnde.. nak tau x? hah! klu nk tau,, duduk2. :D
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Astaghfirullahalazim. . Mulut kau, mcm longkang lHa.. Aishh, sedap sgt k0w duk Ngupat blake2 nim & duk ngat02 nim ?Lebih2 lgi pnggil nm0 samaran d0p? sedap sgt lHa tuh d0p? heyy! kau igt aku xtau lgi ke psl kau-org pnggil nm0 samaran uh? ckp aku org bodo, kau lHa bodo ' ckp aku AH, Kau lHa AH uh! aku skrg ni dha tau lHa prngai k0rang cmne. . Ouh! buat2 baik rpe-nye dgn aku, Tapi... blake ckp aku tu lha, nie lha..
# ERR. Kawan, biase lHa.. Hurm.. Kawan klu dha lupe diri uh, meme dha lupe diri.. xigt gp0e2 dha uh! ginih lha ore melayu kit0, sikit2 nk 0yak kit0 nim nunjuk iPad lha, Nikon lHa.. blackberry lha.. HoM! gn0e lgi ey? HOMMM! Iphone lha.. lgi? HURMM.. sy bukey nk 0yak sgt psl org melayu kit0 nim.. sy sekolah cina, kat sekolah uh dia-ore xambik car0 psl kekayaan weh! dia-ore pentingkan ilmu dr kekayaan, dia-ore xkesah pun psl bnd0 kecik2 gini.. klu ore melayu gak,, habis g kutuk2 sapa mulut tuh puah HATI ! ambik !
#hom stu agih nk 0yk.. Bkp0 heh klu dha bnci tuh gak, dey lgi bgi hdiah tnda PERSAHABATAN ? BKP0 HEY? sbb nk bg smu0 ore tgk mu baek k0w bengong! BODOHsss arhh ! B*BI sumg0h lhaa.. eyhhh!! aku nyup0h mu nyus0h gp0e? aku nyup0h xberat agih hey srup0 mu, mu nyup0h hbs sapa xigt duni0. mace lha mu tuh baik sgt wehhh gil0? bodohsss ar' bengong! aku nk nyup0h aku ad0 maru0h ugop bengong! xnyup0h kokse mace mu! Mu tuh xkir0 lha sam0-ad0 baik OR buruk hbis mulut mu tubik . . SUDAHHH LHAAA,, aku xpernah p0n nk rs0 cemburu dgn sep2 mu, walaupun sep2 nunjuk gp0e2 depe aku, sbb aku tau sep2 mu tuh kwn aku.. TAPI!! sep2 mu pul0p oyk aku k0ya pl0p sbb nunjuk2 g0-tuh lha,, hok nim lha.. BODOHSSS-nyo..
# hidup didunia byk dugaan-Ny. (:
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Sunday, January 29, 2012
kwn oH kwn !
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
D7000
lalalalaaa.. :p
tiap hari aku pula selalu suka bergambar :D
kau melodi ku irama, kau model ku photography-nye :)
heeees. #
New year, New story :(
Assalamualaikum blog. :)
i have a story wanna shared wif u blog.
about 2/3 days ag0, i dunno want relationship status i wif him. i'm so confused. but the way, i always jealous with him not because of what, that because i love u and u always be nice wif another girls, especially ur ex-gf. OK! st0p talking this shit story. i know, u always think that i always talk shit with u right ? hurm. i think s0 !
2012
Happy chinese new year to all my chinese friends, stay happy and healthy :-)
#sincerely, xx
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Sunday, January 01, 2012
Happy New Year 2012
Moga tahun baru 2012 ini menjadikan sesuatu yg lebih baik untuk sy. Pengalaman sepanjang 2011 sy simpa sbgai kenangan yg tidak mungkin dapat sy ulangi.
org ckp sejarah mungkin berulang, tapi adakah ia sama seperti pertama kali terkadi? Tak,kan Kenangan manis sy kenang smpai bila2 .
kenangan pahit, kegagalan yg berlaku sepanjang 2011 sy anggp saja sbgai langkah yg perlu dilalui untuk kehidupan yg lebih berjaya.
#selamat menyambut tahun baru 2012, semoga Allah merahmati kita smua~
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
AGAGAGAAAA~!!
A'A KAN... KITA KAN KAWAN :(
OKAY . FINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
* TAPI DALAM HATI SAYA ANGGAP AWAK LEBIH DARI ITU . :(
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Sunday, December 11, 2011
saat aku tanpa dirimu.
Assalamualaikum,
semakin hari semakin sunyi :(
saya memang susah untuk trima awk sbgai kwn sy . sy tau , biarpun hadirnya hnya seketika n sekadar teman sementara... sy patut bersyukur dgn kehadiran awk kerna barangkali melaluinya lah kite mengerti apa itu . Tapi! saya memang xboleh! Xboleh!!! Please laa, saya memang nk jumpe awk sgt2 , talk with u , kisses with u , peluk awk , and EVERYTHINGS yang pernah kite buat semasa bersama dahulu . awk~ saya dah xsnggup nk tnggu 2 tahun lagi sedangkan 2 tahun ini kite sbagai kwn? Please la .. Saya xakan trima . :(
setiap hari sy renung2-kn gmbar awk dalam bilik Dan saya setiap hari/setiap mlm tdur lwat hnya mkirkn awk sorg je.
*p/s I really miss u n0w.
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Friday, December 02, 2011
Partner?
Assalamualaikum :)
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Tuesday, November 01, 2011
Tear-> air mata :p
Last night i was thinking of you, a tear rolled down my face, i asked the tear "where are you going" the tear replied "there's someone so important in your eyes, there is no room for me"
Thinking of you means "I miss you"
Holding your hand means "I like you"
Squeezing it means "I want to kiss you"
Putting my head on your shoulder means "Comfort me"
My hands on your waist means "Never let me go"
Biting my lip means "I'm jealous"
Staring into your eyes means "Do you love me?"
Winking means "I adore you"
Dreaming of you often means "You're someone special"
Being with you often means "I can't live without you"
And wearing your ring means "You're mine"
juz a story~ :P
I remember the story: John Blanchard stood up from the bench, straightened his Army uniform, and studied the crowd of people making their way through Grand Central Station. He looked for the girl whose heart he knew, but whose face he didn't, the girl with the rose. His interest in her had begun thirteen months before in a Florida library. Taking a book off the shelf he found himself intrigued, not with the words of the book, but with the notes penciled in the margin. The soft handwriting reflected a thoughtful soul and insightful mind.
In the front of the book, he discovered the previous owner's name, Miss Holly Maynell. With time and effort he located her address. She lived in New York City. He wrote her a letter introducing himself and inviting her to correspond.
The next day he was shipped overseas for service in World War II. During the next year and one month, the two grew to know each other through the mail. Each letter was a seed falling on a fertile heart. A romance was budding. Blanchard requested a photograph, but she refused. She felt that if he really cared, it wouldn't matter what she looked like
When the day finally came for him to return from Europe, they scheduled their first meeting - 7.00 p.m. at the Grand Central Station in New York.
"You'll recognize me," she wrote, "by the red rose I'll be wearing on my lapel." So at 7.00 p.m. he was in the station looking for a girl whose heart he loved, but whose face he'd never seen. I'll let Mr. Blanchard tell you what happened:
A young woman was coming toward me, her figure long and slim. Her blonde hair lay back in curls from her delicate ears; her eyes were blue as flowers. Her lips and chin had a gentle firmness, and in her pale green suit she was like springtime come alive. I started toward her, entirely forgetting to notice that she was not wearing a rose. As I moved, a small provocative smile curved her lips. "Going my way, sailor?" she murmured.
Almost uncontrollably, I made one step closer to her, and then I saw Holly Maynell. She was standing almost directly behind the girl. A woman well past 40, she had graying hair tucked under a worn hat. She was more than plump, her thick-ankled feet thrust into low-heeled shoes. The girl in the green suit was walking quickly away. I felt as though I was split in two, so keen was my desire to follow her, and yet so deep was my longing for the woman whose spirit had truly companioned me and upheld my own.
And there she stood. Her pale, plump face was gentle and sensible, her gray eyes had a warm and kindly twinkle. I did not hesitate. My fingers gripped the small worn blue leather copy of the book that was to identify me to her.
This would not be love, but it would be something precious, something perhaps even better than love, a friendship for which I had been and must ever by grateful. I squared my shoulders and saluted and held out the book to the woman, even though while I spoke I felt choked by the bitterness of my disappointment. "I'm Lieutenant John Blanchard, and you must be Miss Maynell. I am so glad you could meet me; may I take you to dinner?" The woman's face broadened into a tolerant smile. "I don't know what this is about, son," she answered, "but the young lady in the green suit who just went by, she begged me to wear this rose on my coat. And she said if you were to ask me out to dinner, I should tell you that she is waiting for you in the big restaurant across the street. She said it was some kind of test!"
Speechless
If only you knew... Everytime I see you, im speechless... breathless. Whenever I have the chance to see you, I'd take it in an instant. If you knew how often I thought of you, you'd be blown away. If you knew that I compare everyone else I come across to you, you'd be blushing. But if you knew how badly you hurt my heart and how whenever I see you I just want to break down and cry... you would feel so guilty that someone so "special" to you has to feel this unbearable pain... even worse, you're the person causing it.
Kesah lame :P
Now thanks to you...I'm scared to fall in love again. First of all, you broke my heart when I expected you to be the last one to do it. And now I'm left with my heart broken and in pieces and you don't even bother to notice. It's sad because all along I thought you knew me better than everyone else....but now I am starting to wonder if you even knew me at all.
Nothing!
"I may not get to see you as often as I like. I may not get to hold you in my arms all through the night. But deep in my heart I truly know, you're the one that I love, and I can't let you go."
Hurmm~
I really think there's a reason that I like him so much. Like something is telling me not to let him go. Every time I follow my heart... it leads me to him. I mean... what other explanation is there. Why is it that he is all I can think about? Why is it that no matter how upset I am... I see him and I can't help but smile? Why is it that when he smiles at me... I get that feeling in my stomach? And even when he'd broken my heart, and hurt me as much as anyone could ever hurt me... when he lied to me... and I hated him... why then did I still feel those same feelings? Answer me that, and then I'll tell you why I let him hurt me so much.Because I Love Him so Much.
Tik Tok Tik Tok! Yeah~
Finally bleh lah aku jadi Photography dah.. By Nikon D7000~ haha.
Now, Dad sruh aku blajar Taekwando plak -.-'
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Saturday, October 29, 2011
Happy Birthday Syg (29.10.2011)
Monday, October 24, 2011
Forgive Me Dear~
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Keinginan-ku ketika aku sakit. :)
你消失了
就像从来没有出现在我的生活中一样。
我们又回到原来那样、不打电话、不联系、如同陌生人一样
心里从此多了一份想念。
从来没这么想念一个人、很用心很用心的想念。
想知道你在做什么
想知道你好不好
想知道你的一切。
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