i want to do things that i really want to do..
but right now i am...well as some might say..fully-booked!!
not for any movies or trips or concerts and all those fun sort of events..
well..go figure..if i was booked for those category of events..
i won't end up whining here now would i??
instead it is the line of assignments and tasks..
it seems that i am a little over due on some things..
have to strive to actually keep up..
gosh..how i wish i can live my life with no worries..
but then life would just be boring if it runs out to smoothly..
hurm..
idk..
i just know that tehere is something wrong with my emotions..
i just dont feel anything..numb..
the feelings i show lately comes from the brain..instead of the heart,,
i feel like a robot..is something wrong?
aihh...
anyways..
i just wanted to say
Happy Ramadhan..
=)
ps: im only hoping for a miracle to emerge
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Mid-Term Studio Exam!
it's tomorrow!!
god help me..
i know i can do it..
but why am i always lost
in front of him?
damn you nervousness!!
gosh!!
may all ends well tomorrow!
god help me..
i know i can do it..
but why am i always lost
in front of him?
damn you nervousness!!
gosh!!
may all ends well tomorrow!
Friday, August 21, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
i am feeling....nothing
life has been
too normal lately
i should be grateful..
but a part of me..
is missing
the pain
and the troubles
i've been through before..
though i don't want any of it
to come back and haunt me
haha
plus..
i've been having wierd dreams
relating to the deaths of those who are dear to me..
is something comming?
sounds crazy
stupid me..
hahah
-idk-
well..
hope life stays this way a while longer
for we never know whats to come..
Monday, August 17, 2009
caught in the momment~
we share something
that none other does
there's a bond sso strong
nothing can break us
because we share..
because we trust..
nobody knows
what we talked about
no one understands
what's on our twisted minds
and the way we think
it's just us...
it's unexplainable
what we were all about
it's more that just unbelievable
we know that
were miserable
most of the times
but deep in our hearts
we understand
that we are nothing
but a strange miracle
the fun we had
and the times we shared
are just as precious
as the tears we shed
that was then
and now we've grown
we are far apart
but the bond we share
we nurture and care
may this friendship
last till the end of time
that none other does
there's a bond sso strong
nothing can break us
because we share..
because we trust..
nobody knows
what we talked about
no one understands
what's on our twisted minds
and the way we think
it's just us...
it's unexplainable
what we were all about
it's more that just unbelievable
we know that
were miserable
most of the times
but deep in our hearts
we understand
that we are nothing
but a strange miracle
the fun we had
and the times we shared
are just as precious
as the tears we shed
that was then
and now we've grown
we are far apart
but the bond we share
we nurture and care
may this friendship
last till the end of time
*mengarut gila..jumpak benda ni among my old stuff..hahaha
Friday, August 14, 2009
officially t.w.e.n.t.y.o.n.e.
yay!!!
august 14th 2009
today is t
he day i am finally 21 years old..
gosh..
that sounds old
hahaha
thanks for all he wishes guys..
i appreciate it a lot!!
thank you so much!
i am missing home even more badly~
that is the down turn of today~
august 14th 2009
today is t
he day i am finally 21 years old..
gosh..
that sounds old
hahaha
thanks for all he wishes guys..
i appreciate it a lot!!
thank you so much!
i am missing home even more badly~
that is the down turn of today~
25 Lorong Bayu Jalan Sultanah
that's where i live..
and i am soo homesick!
miss home a lot
miss mama
miss papa
miss nana
miss amirah
miss athirah
miss kak umey
miss kak unai
miss abg fad
miss kak aishah
miss imran
miss zarra
miss adilah
would someone kidnap me and take me home?
and i am soo homesick!
miss home a lot
miss mama
miss papa
miss nana
miss amirah
miss athirah
miss kak umey
miss kak unai
miss abg fad
miss kak aishah
miss imran
miss zarra
miss adilah
would someone kidnap me and take me home?
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