tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73434227509553787902024-02-07T11:00:24.228+08:00a girl with smiles! =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-77151175208155375322013-07-29T02:54:00.002+08:002013-07-29T02:54:33.143+08:00Patah SeribuWalau kau tiada di sini ku tetap ingat semua pesanmu<br />
Ku hidup seolah olah kau masih ada<br />
Bisikan kata kepadaku<br />
Bilakah kau akan utuskan surat buatku<br />
Aku terus menunggu tiba nya kata cintamu<br />
Patah seribu hatiku<br />
Bila mengenangkan segala yang kita bina bersama<br />
Haruskah kulupa<br />
Kerna engkau telah pergi<br />
Biar pergimu tanpa relamu<br />
Namun hatiku tetap berasa<br />
Kejamnya kau meninggalkan ku dengan nota-nota cinta<br />
Buat kita berdua<br />
Bilakah ku bisa menerima ketiadaan mu<br />
Kan ku bakar semua<br />
Hapuskan semua kenangan<br />
Sayang ku mohon padamu<br />
Segera tinggalkan ku<br />
Pergilah kau ke tempat yang kau tuju<br />
Pasti ada hikmah buat mu dan juga buat diriku.<br />
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<br />girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-21624760335537998772013-07-21T22:11:00.000+08:002013-07-21T22:11:07.176+08:00I know how it feels.Trust me...<br />
I know how it feels...<br />
I know exactly how it feels to cry in the shower so no one can hear you...<br />
I know what's its like to wait for everyone to be asleep so you can fall apart...<br />
For everything to hurt so bad that you just want it all to end...<br />
I know exactly how it feels...<br />
Trust me, I know.<br />
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-FL-<br />
<br />girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-55549865560575779442013-07-18T01:51:00.000+08:002013-07-18T01:51:22.828+08:00A Girl and A Boythrough Facebook they met<br />
a girl and a boy<br />
from strangers to friends <br />
from friends to more than friends<br />
a friendship becomes a relationship<br />
everything was flowery<br />
but somehow everything have change<br />
is it the girl?<br />
is it the boy?<br />
or both of them?<br />
people talks about the boy<br />
she heard but she does not listen<br />
she choose to believe the boy<br />
why?<br />
because she choose to believe<br />
as time passes<br />
she saw it <br />
he's changed<br />
and now <br />
she begin to wonder<br />
is she doing the right thing?<br />
is believing in him the right thing to do?<br />
because she cant hold it anymore<br />
suddenly out of the blue<br />
he wants to end it<br />
he wants to end them<br />
he wants to end the relationship<br />
nothing much she can do<br />
its hurt but she will try<br />
try to accept it<br />
and now<br />
a relationship turn to a friendship<br />
from more than friends to just a friend<br />
from just a friend to strangers<br />
and now<br />
they just a girl and a boy<br />
that met through Facebook<br />
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"u lied, i tried.</div>
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u hurt me, i tried.</div>
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u took me for granted, i tried.</div>
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u cheated, i tried.</div>
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u ignored me, i tried.</div>
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REMEMBER, i tried." </div>
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-FL.-</div>
<br />girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-76938092772373223772013-02-06T01:54:00.002+08:002013-02-06T01:56:30.767+08:00KEHENDAK atau KEPERLUAN?<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Hye all! </span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Hye all la sangat kan... x kisah la... by da way, now ape yang saye nk tulis adalah berkenaan <span style="color: red; font-size: large;">KEHENDAK</span> atau <span style="color: red; font-size: large;">KEPERLUAN</span>. Well, sebelum itu, apakah kehendak dan apakah keperluan? Dari apa yang saya faham, keperluan adalah sesuatu yg penting dan kita perlukan. Manakala kehendak pula adalah sesuatu yang x berape penting dan kadang-kadang kita tidak perlu pun. Haaa... hamekkkk, bahasa baku gitu.. hahahaha.. itu ape yang saya faham la.. So, feel free to correct me if I'm wrong, ok? </span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">So, hari ini saya teman umi saya shopping! Sangat awesome! n plus, ade sales lagi! Almaklum la... Nak dekat Chinese New Year kan... mesti la banyak sales nye.. x gitu? mcm hari raye jugak la kan... ha... Ckp pasal sales kn, kita yang perempuan ni, pantang dengar. Mula la, tergedik2 nk pg kn... Tu saya la kan, org lain xtau la kan... tp I bet u do too! Bkn perempuan je hokayy, lelaki pon same... Sbb adik2 ku pon mcm tu.. Nampak jek sales, terus meroyan.. hahahaha... So, disebabkan sales yg boleh thn itu tadi, saya pon ape lg, mengusha la brg2 yg ingin dibeli... Tetapi haruslah mengutamakan brg2 umi dahulu yek.. Kalo x kan, kompem x dapat bodek... hehehe.. Owh ya, saya masih belajar dan masih di bwh tanggungan ibu bapa sbb belum kawen so saya entitled utk membodek umi saya. </span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Selepas membeli brg2 umi spt baju, handbag periuk belanga and all the woman stuff, tiba lah pula utk saya mencari brg2 saya.. Jeeng jeng jeng.. My favourite part! tengok la handbag and kasut... dua benda tu adalah barang2 yg sangat sy suke! sanggaaatttttttt ye.. nampak x byk 'a' n 't' tu... haaaa.... saya pon usha2 la dua benda berkenaan.. so saya terjumpa la yang berkenan di hati... and harga die boleh tahan jugak la... saya tersengih2 mcm kerang chumel depan umi.. Lalu umi pon berkata, "bukan ke Kaklong baru beli handbag and kasut ke ari tu? x cukup lg ke?" n saya pon berkata "ala, umi... tu da lame.... lgpon beg ni cantik... nk pkai g kelas nnt... kasut ni pon comfy.... mauuuu......." dan umi pon memberi pandangan yg mcm pandangan maut tp soft sket la dari pandangan maut tu kepada anak perempuan nya yg buat2 x paham itu... dan umi pon berkata lagi, "kaklong, handbag n kasut tu baru lg kan... lagipon cube pk, ni kehendak ke keperluan?" dgn pantas saya menjawab, "keperluan!" dan umi pon tenung lg skali n saya pon menjawab dgn nada kecewa sbb kompem x dpt ni "fine... kehendak..." n umi tersenyum smbl berkata "true....so, sbb kehendak xleh la bli lagi ye... tggu smpi jd keperluan br leh bli..." so, saya pon angkat la bendera putih, tp dalam hati berkate, akan kubeli jugak handbag dan kasut tu lepas dpt elaun! yeehhaaahhh! tp kene bersabar dan berharap benda2 itu xkan habis.. hehehe..</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">But still, bile teringat blk kata2 umi siang td pada pukul 1.30 pg ini, saya pon terfikir... kita selalu beli sesuatu tanpa memikirkan samada sesuatu itu adalah kehendak atau keperluan.. itu saya la.. xtau la org lain kan... kalo kita rase nk sesuatu tu, kita main beli jek padahal kita x perlu pon.. contohnye, handphone... sekarang ni, handphone, mak aihhh canggih gile! pastu asek kuar yg baru jek... kita rase kita beli dah canggih dah.. x sampi sebulan da kuar model baru, pastu mula la meroyan nk beli yang tu pulak kan.. x ke membazir nama nye tu? no offense, tp itu la reality.. saya pon begitu... tgk membe pkai hp canggih, saya pon nk jugak kan.. tp sbb sedar diri ni masih blaja, pakai je la apa yang ade... tu pon nasib baik ade, ye dok? org lain yang xde tu? haaa.... tp saya rase tu ade lah realiti atau human nature... x pernah puas dengan apa yang ade.. mesti mau yg lebih lagi.. dan sebab itu la terjadinye KEHENDAK.... kita selalu mengkehendakan sesuatu yang tidak kita perlukan... macam mane nk ubah sikap itu? saya pon xtau sbb saya pon x berjaya mengubahnye... tp bile saya dah jumpe cara utk mengubah sikap itu, i will let u know! </span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Till then, <span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: lime;">have a nice day people! </span></span></span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">and for whom it may concern, take care! jgn lupa mkn ubat yek! n this song, my favourite song, is for u.. <3</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: magenta;">a girl with smiles =))</span></span></b></span>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-33943356638713497912013-01-26T02:38:00.000+08:002013-01-26T03:10:52.597+08:00addicted to DROP DEAD DIVA<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"> i cant stop watching <span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: purple;"><b>DROP DEAD DIVA</b></span></span>! n never tired of watching Spy Kids-All The Time in the World. In fact, i'm watching it now at 2.00 am when i am supposed to go to sleep... hurmm... well, that is not what im going to talk about.. well, Drop dead diva, is an inspiring drama series! <span style="color: #e06666;"><b>this drama series is about a wannabe model, Deb that died in a car accidents and somehow get back to the world because she was annoyed by an officer at the heaven when she just push a return button when she is not supposed to and end up in another person body, named Jane who was a super busy lawyer that died because she took a bullet for his boss. So, basically she went from a model wannabe with not so smart brain to a genius and super busy lawyer with a plus size body.</b></span> </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"> Since it a drama series, so there are lots of conflicts that happened like Deb boyfriends, Greyson that actually work with Jane and it make it hard for Debs in Jane body to work at the law firm. The drama series is about the law firms, lawyers, cases (lots of cases) and those who are into law thingy should watch it (I think). Well, i just finished season 2 (n think that is why i cant stop thinking about Shahid Kapoor..) hurmmm.. well, like i just said or wrote, just finished watch two seasons in two days (dont ask how or why) and still cant stop. Tomorrow I'm gonna watch season 3. Cant wait! n the story made me realizes that <span style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>u can achieve anything by being yourself and not live up to someone else expectation</b></span></span>. How do i realize that? Well, u need to watch the series if u wanna know! i think i used lots of 'well'.. hurmmm... whatever... so, below is the trailer of Drop Dead Diva season 1. feel free to watch! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"> owh ya... <span style="color: #c27ba0;"><b>to whom it may concern</b></span>, da video below is for u..... <b><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">HAPPY BI<span style="font-size: large;">RTHDAY! <span style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><3</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />may Allah bless u always! ^_^<br /><br />to others, have a blast weekends! </span></span><span style="color: #c27ba0;"><br /></span><br />
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lots of love,<br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: magenta;"><b>a girl with smiles! =))</b></span></span>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-50823705470256286462012-11-15T23:34:00.002+08:002012-11-15T23:34:58.585+08:00random...<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Being a small kid is fun rite? When we were little, all we did was just having fun.. We can do anything without worrying about a thing... Except getting scolded cause we were injured from doing sumthing that was fun to us.. And yet we still will do the same thing.. When we grow up, everything change.. from people to things.. Things that sometimes are really not fun at all.. As we grow up, we learn lots of new things.. We learn to like someone.. Having a crush on someone is a must for every teenager.. And we thought that it was love at first sight.. Its funny rite? But that was reality.. Then we learn how to love.. Love is a wonderful feelings.. It make us feels so happy.. And the feelings sometimes are unable to explain with words.. Those who are in love know the feelings of being in love.. Love is like promises between two people.. But once the promises is betray, its not love anymore.. Once we were betrayed, it marks a big hole on our heart.. People always said it can be healed.. Sure, it will healed but the scar will always be there.. Always.. Done with love, there's another thing called responsibility.. As we grow up, our responsibility grow up with us.. The older we get, the higher responsibility we will hold.. And sometimes we don't ever ready to have or hold this responsibility.. But still, we have to.. The best we can do is just wish that we are able to do our responsibility well.. I'm not sure why am I talking about all this.. Maybe because I just feel like writing something..</span>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-12061915106463624702012-06-15T02:21:00.002+08:002012-06-15T02:21:38.230+08:00... it hurts ...<div style="color: red; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">
<b><span style="font-size: small;">umi... i wanna go home... i really dont like it here... it hurts.. it really does.... :'(</span></b></div>
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<br />girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-50299461071625312492011-12-31T16:55:00.000+08:002011-12-31T16:55:04.040+08:00the end of 2011 people!today is da last day of 2011... <b><span style="background-color: #cccccc;">31st December 2011</span>.</b>. lots of things had happened throughout diz year... i mean A LOT.. hurm... let me see.. got a boyfriend.. got cheated... breaking up.. a miserable week.. totally miserable.. holidays! besfrens got engaged.. besfrens got married! me? still not! hehe.. kene duduk umah sewa.. the increasing of my expanses.. (sory abah!) hehehe... 1st time cuti semester smpi 4bln.. (sangat LAMA!) n during that time what did i do? nothing! duk umah blaja jadi isteri solehah gitu... hahahahaha.. mmg x la kan.. hurmm... what else... ha.. admitted again... n diz time sbb denggi! bodo punye nyamuk! huh! nasib la baek... kalo x, da almarhum agaknye kan.. hehehe... hurm... trying to amend my heart.. make it work again... n it works! who knows rite..? hehe.. well, las time i check, its still beating... so it means it works perfectly , rite.. ahhaa...<br />
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ok.. everyone is talking about their 'azam'.. what is 'azam' in english..? google translate... <b style="color: red;">DETERMINATION! </b>is it? im not sure.. but still thats what pop up when i push 'enter'.. hehe.. hurm... what was my azam dis year? cant remember.. so obviously i didnt achieve it.. man..! hurm.. let me think again...<br />
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<span style="color: lime;">dumb da stupid guy = check</span><br />
<div style="color: lime;"> forget da stupid guy = almost but still, check </div><div style="color: lime;"> berjimat cermat = nope</div><div style="color: lime;"> increase my pointer = check</div><div style="color: lime;"> wearing hijab = check =))</div><div style="color: lime;"> change of attitude = not sure</div><span style="color: lime;"> lose some weight = totally nope! </span><br />
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hehehe... so, i dont think dats is all my azam, but still, and since most of it 'check', i considered myself as good! hehe.. <b style="color: orange;">good job farah liyana!</b> good job! so, what is my azam for 2012? still not sure and still trying to fifure it out... hehe.. theres a lot dat i want to share but dont know how to write...so, i'll just post some pictures dat explain my memorable and unforgettable memory of 2011.. people say a picture consist thousands of words.. so enjoy!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b>my bff Mimie Couts is married!!</b></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b>with another bff, Tyra Razak! shes also already engaged! </b></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>ok.. dats about 2% of da pictures.. there are still lots more but i dont think i shud put everything rite.. hehehe... well... whats more to write? hurmm... well.. ending da year with a fabulous time! is it? yes it is! why? because... hehehe.. not going to tell u guys yet... i'll tell everyone if everything going smoothly... hehe.. something to think about? hahaha... btw, im going to start da year with FINAL EXAM! GOD! do help me ok? so, guys, do pray for me ok? and...............<br />
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may Allah bless us all! and have a <b><span style="background-color: magenta; color: white;">BLAST</span></b> people!!!!!<br />
oh ya.. one of my new azam is giving smiles as much as i could! hehehe... <br />
same goes to u... hopefully...<br />
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<div style="color: cyan;"><b>note to self: need to determine my determination... (pelik jek bunyinye kan? x kisahla...) =)</b></div><br />
lots of love<br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b style="color: magenta;">a girls with smiles! =))</b></span>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-57526104849376020962011-12-05T00:43:00.000+08:002011-12-05T00:43:50.776+08:00letting go.............i tot i already let it go..<br />
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but dis songs makes me realized that im still not letting it go.... <br />
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a girl with smiles =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-34110589502522386932011-11-28T14:15:00.000+08:002011-11-28T14:15:12.546+08:00my presentation sucks!serve <b>ME</b> rite! padan muke kt dr sndr kan.. sape sowh x prepare... gile teruk aku buat presentation.. tah pape.. laen yg nk ckp, laen yg kuar.. haishh.. mst markah teruk giler... aduiyyaaaii... xde harapan la nk dpt pointer tggi cmne.. berangan je la jwbnye... tp kan, bkn nye aku x prepare langsung.. tp <b>KURANG</b> prepare... ngeh3... nk sedapkan ati sndr kan... ok.. tu jek nk ckp tuk entry kali ni.. nk siap2 tuk next class pulak... seb baik xde presentation da ari neh....<br />
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word of wisdom...<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"><b>" Life becomes easier when you stop having to pretend you are someone you are not. " </b></span></div><br />
cam xde kene mengena pon ngn entry neh kan... tp ntah... just feel like sharing it.. hehehe... dats all for now.. n dont forget to keep on smiling!!!<br />
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<b><span style="color: red;">note to self: need to practice on how to present in BETTER way...</span></b><br />
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regards,<br />
<b><span style="color: magenta;">a girl with smiles! =))</span></b>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-19286811726384759932011-11-12T01:07:00.000+08:002011-11-12T01:07:02.084+08:00insomnia.... damn!ok.. almost few weeks tdo lmbt.. n skang da susa nk tdo.... mate ngantuk, tp still xleh tdo.... cmno nk bwat ni ha... haishh.. den da la ponat nih.. *tbe2 kuar loghat nogori lak kan* hehehe.. hurmm.. since aku xleh tdo, mari kt melalut dlm neh... ape nk tulis yek.. rase cm nk menaip je nih.. tp xtau nk ckp pasal pe.. ok.. let me see.. hurm... assignments! yes! mari kt bercakap pasal <span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: lime;">assignmentS</span></b></span>.. diz sem aku amek <span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: orange;">7 subjek</span></b></span>.. tu include koko la iaitu golf.. ha.. jgn xtau.. aku maen golf skang.. bio x reti pgg kayu pon.. ngeh3... lupe lak.. koko itu ialah kokurikulum.. ke kokorikulum? hurm.. either one la kan.. yg penting aku kene amek subjek koko ni untuk 3 semester utk membolehkan aku graduate dgn jayanya! ha.. last 2 sems aku da amek bola sepak n rakan kaunselor.. hebat kan.. hehehehe.. n dis sem, amek golf.. y? sbb time ni la dpt maen golf dgn free.... ha... kalo maen kt luar, kene byr tau.. mahal lak tu! game tuk org kaye kan... tp seb baek subjek koko ni tiap2 ari sabtu jek... xde la rase malas sgt nk pg kan.. *walau slalunye mmg malas pon* hikhikhik... ok back to 'assignments' td.. aku ade 6 swubjek, x include koko la kan sbb koko xde assignment pon.. setiap subject akan ade 1 individual punye assignment n 1 group punye assignment.. so, basically satu subjek ade 2 assignment... so, 6 darab ngn 2 equals 12.. simple cmni la.. <span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"><b>2+2+2+2+2+2=12</b></span>.. bayangkan! aku ade <span style="font-size: large;"><b>12 assignments!</b></span> banyak x?!!! banyak kan.. tp tu la life seorg student.. ceewwaahh... cam la aku sorg jek student kan... tp seb baek a few assignments da siap n da submit.. kebanyakan individual punye la.. so skangt ni tggl yg grup punye jek... tp yg grup punye ni pon.. masyaallah.. susah! lebih2 lg bile kene deal ngn ramaiorg neh.. fenin kepale weh..! ye la kan.. laen org, laen pendapatnye... tp bile msg2 xnk mengalah, doh guane..?? ha.. tubik doh ckp ganu aku... huhuhu.. tu la yg aku ngah fenin skang.. assignmnt yg lecturer tu bg tu pon xnk kalah kan.. die ingat universitu aku ni famous sgt kah..? mmg x la kan.. lg nk sowh deal ngn company beso2.. bile x famous, mane la so company tu nk lyn kan.. bo layan je la jwbnye.. tp, xpe, kami akan berusaha utk mndptkn pointer above <span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">3.50</span></b></span> diz semester! yeay! insyallah.... amin.... tbe2 aku cm da ngantuk kan.. mybe sbb mkn ubat selsema td kot.. ok la.. nnt la smbg... lalok suda.. ape2 pon, dont forget to smile people!!<br />
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layan lagu neh dulu ea before tdo...<br />
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much love,<br />
<div style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>a girl with smiles! =))</b></span></div>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-39205384075355377792011-11-08T03:28:00.000+08:002011-11-08T03:28:34.265+08:00its been soooo difficult....rase cam da lame sangat... tp sebenarnye x sampai pon setahun... in fact, br few months... at first, i was so damn sad... rase cam ditumbuk pastu dipijak n dicincang lumat2.. pastu kene buang lam laut... camtu la perasaan nye... i am trying so hard to forget him.. but most of da time i failed.. in fact da feelings get deeper n deeper each day.. knape aku kene melalui semua tu.. i tot that only happen in movies.. not in real world... but i shud realize that those stories in da movies came from real life.. real experience... as for me that is soooo not good experience... rase cam ade lubang yg sgt besar n dalam dlm hati nie.. each time i'll try to climb out of that hole, i just fell right back into it.. n it sucks... it really really sucks... n i hate that.. dats not supposed to end like that.. i felt so betrayed...n da facts dat i cant tell anyone about it... cause im so damn embarrassed! setiap tempat yg aku pergi, mesti remind me of him... dat is y i hate dat place so much.. but i cant run away.. its not like i dont want to.. its just dat i cant.. i really cant.. sumtimes i always wonder... y do this things happened to me..? am i dat bad n dat diz is da way God chose to punish me..? but i cant do dat.. im not supposed to doubt God.. ni bukan citer hindustan yg bley suke2 nk marah tuhan.. thank God dat i still have my faith in God.. n i will always will.. mybe this is only some reminder for me... always think twice or think a lot before do anything..<br />
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people tend to say let bygone be bygone.. i've tried.. n i failed again as usual... people always told me to forgive n forget.. tp still x boleh.. it hurts so much dat i cant even breath! it felt like my heart r going to explode..! sumtimes i just hope dat it explode so dat i cant think about it anymore.. n mybe, just mybe i can be heartless.. so i cant feel anything anymore... when i cant feel, i'll able to think about myself only.. just me.. dont need to be afraid of falling again.. because falling in love is sumthing that i shud be avoiding.. people come n go... but i cant seem to let him go... he probably r enjoying his life to da max rite now.. n i..? stuck in diz stupid memory... its not like im not enjoying my life.. i do enjoy my life.. every minute of it.. but still, theres sumthing missing.. i never care or love anyone da way i love him.. there.. i said it.. i LOVE him! n i still do... dats sad rite.. pathetic i guess... but wat shud i do... hes not mine anymore.. n i hope hes not going to be mine... i tend to believe dat if we're r destined to be together, he'll come back... but now, after all that happen, i really dont want him to my life partner.. as i said, i love him.. but i dont think hes da one for me...<br />
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nevertheless, i tried to accept new people in my life.. but its hard.. cause im afraid.. afraid dat im going to face da same thing all over again.. cause i dont think dat i can handle it again.. n still, im not sure whether i really like him or he just an excuse for me to show to everyone dat im over my ex.. sumtimes.. no.. most of da time, i really wish that we get back together... stupid rite..? i noe... cause like i said before... everything dat i do or everywhere dat i go, it will remind me of him.. it sucks tho... <br />
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argghhh..... this started to make me dizzy... i hate it! hate it to the max... i always said to keeps on smiling rite..? but now, even i cant smile.. n i hate him for making me diz way..<br />
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</span></div><div style="color: magenta; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">"The things that we crave the most are the things that destroy us the quickest."</span></b></div><div style="color: magenta; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/VT1-sitWRtY?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe><b><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></div><div style="color: magenta; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: magenta; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">regards,</span></span></span></div><div style="color: magenta; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"><b><span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">a girl with smiles =)) </span></b><b><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></div>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-74821103804996303922011-09-28T17:31:00.000+08:002011-09-28T17:31:17.086+08:00unimportant tHinGs!<div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:OfficeDocumentSettings> <o:AllowPNG/> </o:OfficeDocumentSettings> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:TrackMoves/> <w:TrackFormatting/> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:DoNotPromoteQF/> <w:LidThemeOther>EN-MY</w:LidThemeOther> <w:LidThemeAsian>X-NONE</w:LidThemeAsian> <w:LidThemeComplexScript>X-NONE</w:LidThemeComplexScript> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> <w:SplitPgBreakAndParaMark/> <w:EnableOpenTypeKerning/> <w:DontFlipMirrorIndents/> <w:OverrideTableStyleHps/> </w:Compatibility> <m:mathPr> <m:mathFont m:val="Cambria Math"/> <m:brkBin m:val="before"/> <m:brkBinSub m:val="--"/> <m:smallFrac m:val="off"/> <m:dispDef/> <m:lMargin m:val="0"/> <m:rMargin m:val="0"/> <m:defJc m:val="centerGroup"/> <m:wrapIndent m:val="1440"/> <m:intLim m:val="subSup"/> <m:naryLim m:val="undOvr"/> </m:mathPr></w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="true"
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</style> <![endif]--> </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: magenta;">Life sometime can be deceiving. What is that supposed to mean? I’ve no idea.</span> </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: lime; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">It’s been awhile since the last time I wrote on this blog. A lot of things had happened. And a lot of people say that things happen for a reason. But, I really want to know what the reason behind all that happened. It is not because I doubt the power of God, but it seems that I really want to know why. Sometimes I can’t actually accept the things that happen. I’ve tried my best to accept everything. Trying to think that there’s always a blessing behind all of it. But still, I just can’t. </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: cyan; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">It’s been almost three weeks since I’m back in this beautiful Terengganu. Its not that I hate this place but this place holds a lot of memories that I want to forget. Everywhere I go, I seem to remember everything. The harder I try to forget, the stronger it stays in my memories. I’ve come here to learn, to study and to increase my knowledge (that’s what my father says to me two years ago). But its been three weeks and I still does not have any moods to study. My brain seems to fade away everytime I went to class. I tried to focus when the lecturers give their lecture. But it only last for half an hour (that is the longest time that I can focus). The next minutes, I started to day dreaming. </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: orange; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">I do not know what actually happened to me. It feels like I lost my direction. I do not know what to do. To make it worst, sometimes there are people that I feel like punching them in the face. There are so damn annoying. But when I think back, sometimes it’s not actually their fault. It is probably my fault. It is? I don’t know. But let’s talk about other things.</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">When I’m wondering with my friends at town, I saw a lot of people and always wondering how is their life. Especially when I saw those cobblers. They look very old and yet there are still working at the side of the shop, repairing customer shoes. The price of every repair jobs that they done is not that much. Sometimes I don’t think that they had any customer at all. I wondering, where are their children? Don’t they have any? What do they eat today? Where do they live? Can they survive with that kind of job? And it feels sad every time those questions appear in my mind. But they doesn’t look sad at all. They always smile when people look at them. And I always think that what if my father works like them? What if I live the way they live? What would my life be? There’s a lot of ‘what if..?’ questions in my mind. Do I able to survive? Do I able to live my life the way I live now? How do their children live? What do they eat? What brand their clothes are? Do they even know there are brands that name Charles and Keith or Prada or even Guess? Are they happy with the way they live?</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">People here seem to be thankful with everything that they have. They don’t feel embarrassed buying anything at ‘pasar malam’ or tepi jalan’ or Mydin. For them, everything that they buy even if it is at ‘pasar malam’ they still treasured it. Before I came here, I always feel that things at Mydin or ‘pasar malam’ or that kind of places it so not my thing. Its not that I was ashamed or anything for buying things at those places but I just don’t know a lot about it and to be honest I feel that it so<span> </span>‘xde standard’. But here I learned that buying things at those places does not mean that you lower your standard. I saw a young boy that smile so big when his mother bought him a pair of shoes. Its not a Nike shoes orJjimmy Shoo shoes or even Bata shoes. Its just an ordinary shoes that his mom bought at Mydin, but still the boy was so happy. There are people that buy jeans at the market. So, what is actually wrong with buying things at those kinds of places? It stills the shoes and the jeans and the clothes that can be wearing, but why do I felt like that back then? I also do not know the reason.</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #741b47; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Maybe it’s because the way I raised and the environment around me. Now I realized that buying things that are not branded does not mean that you had lowered you standard. It just make you appreciated the money more. Why do you want to buy a bag that cost you rm300 when you can actually buy a lot of other things with those rm300? What actually the differences with the bag that cost you rm200 with the bag that the price is only rm50? It still has the same function. It still has the same colour. Or if you’re lucky enough, it have the same design also. Some people said to me that we can actually differentiate between the real one and the imitation one. But when I put both things side by side, it does not have any differences. The only differences maybe the zip that had been sewed upside down. But people will not look at the zip of your bag right? So, what is wrong with buying cheaper things? </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #38761d; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">So now I’m trying my best not to waste my money with buying those entire unnecessary things. Sometimes it works but sometimes it’s not. But I’m trying my best. But I don’t know why I talked about thins things. Hurmm… maybe I just feel like writing something. Because now I feel much better after writing all those so not important things. Anyway, whatever happened to me I will always keep smiling cause somewhere along the day, they will always something that makes me smile and make my day!</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: yellow;">A</span> <span style="color: lime;">girl</span> <span style="color: purple;">with</span> <span style="color: red;">smiles</span> <span style="color: orange;">=))</span></div>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-44860386910617710222011-05-28T02:04:00.002+08:002011-05-28T02:10:04.413+08:00my life in a W E E K ...ok... aku rase skang da dekat tiga mggu kot cuti... two words..<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: #c27ba0;"> BOSAN GILER!!</span></b></span> omg sgt ea... keje aku makan n tdo jek... xpon tolong umi masak... kalo rajin la... hehehe... ok.. let me see what have i done in diz week.. last week, balik seremban... why..?? cause i need to sen my brother.. he got to enter <b>Kolej Matrikulasi Negeri Sembilan... </b>located at my father hometown which is in Kuala Pilah! can be considered as my hometown also la kan... at first, my lil brother does not want to go... because he thought that the college in in urban area... its true though.. there's nothing in its town... it just a small town... can be called as Pekan Pilah.. but still, he has to go... well, basically after being brain washed by my father la... hahaha... padan la muke kan... ade hati nk mntk tuka matrik laen... bak kate abah, 'kamu ingat kamu tu anak menteri ke suke2 jek nk mntk tuka...??' kan.... pastu nk mntk tuka matrik selangor lak tu.. mmg x dpt la kan... tp sian gak kat die... br semggu kat sane, da nak blk... sebab nk blk?? nak basuh baju... x ke jauh tu..?? duk pilah nk basuh baju kt kuantan?? alasan nk blk je tuh... huhuh... by the way, nk cite pasal Pekan Pilah tu... even though its just a small town, it has da best mee rebus ever! im not lying... da mee rebus is awesome! everytime we went to Kuala pilah, we will definitely went to dat mee rebus stall.. if im not mistaken, it is called as Mee Rebus Brahim... according to my father, the stall has been there since my father was little... can u imagine..?? it means that the stall has been there for almost than<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;"> 50 YEARS!! </span></span></b>it was inherited from a generations to another... even though its been more than 5o years, the mee rebus is still taste da same... that was what my father said la... than, after eating and buy some stuff for my lil brother, its time to say good bye to him... hahahaha.. gud luck for ur orientation lil bro!! huhu..<br />
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</tbody></table>i just remember, before we sent him for registration at the college, we were in Seremban.. staying at one of my relatives... as usual, when we are gathering, (the relatives and us), the this that we do is eat(of cos la kan), chit chatting, gossiping, and then go to sleep.. dat is our routine everytime we gather.. its like our tradition! hehehe.. but i really love it! during that visit, my uncle order like<span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"><b> 60 pieces of CAPATI!</b></span> can u imagine dat..??? 60 PIECES! and i was like ''banyak gile abah 2 order.." n abah 2 said "banyak ape nye.. kang ade yg x cukup tu.." (abah dua is my uncle...dont ask me why i called him abah 2 cos i also dont know why...) n beside capati, my aunties cook other dishes... there are fried chicken, some sort of fried longbean with eggs and also lamb curry.. it was <b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: lime;">SUPER DELICIOUS! </span></span></b>honestly! capati tu da ade side dishes kan cam dhal and i dont know the name of another side dishes but it was made of potato that being cut into small pieces and cook with spices... and it was awesome! our plate s full with all those side dishes.. it looks like we eat the rice... why do i say so..?? cos, when i look at my cousins plate from far, it do look like we eat rice.... menggunung kot! i put all the side dishes around my plate and put da capati in da middle... just like da indians..(rase cam mkn kt kdai mamak ea..) but my cousins put everything on the capati.. so nmpk cam banyak giler lauk atas capati tu ea... n after finishing two pieces of the capati, i just cant eat anymore.. i was full! not because of the capati... i think its because of the side dishes... but still, it was great! heheeh....<br />
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</tbody></table>then, after eating, as usual, we, the youngsters will hangout in front the tv and the folks will sat at the dining table and starts talking... (i think they r more to gossiping... heheeh) while we watching da tv, suddenly one of my cousins propose a suggestion... (propose la sgt kan...) she wants to go to karaoke and want to treat us some more! n everyone was like... 'kaklong nk blanje..???? bia btol..??' n i was like, 'malas la karok, baek tgk wyg...' n she was like, 'ok gak tuh.. nk tgk citer pe..??' n i said '<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nV8t10hJ6sU&feature=fvst" style="background-color: orange;">Pirate of The Caribbean 4</a>!' n she was like 'ok.. kaklong g siap skang..'... haaaa.... trus g siap ea... pastu ape lg, offer la kat sume org... kaklong nk blanje tuh,,, bkn senang die nk blanje... hehehe.. pas decide punye decide, las2 yg pegi 6 org jek... x kisah la kan.. yg penting citer tu sgt la B E S T!! tgk 3D lg... hehehe.. kesian kaklong... by the way, thanx Kak Long for the treat! heheeh... n<b style="color: white;"><span style="font-size: large;"> <span style="color: #f6b26b;">johnny depp </span></span></b>was sooooooooooooooooo COOL! i love him! n da mermaid in the story.... aaahhhh..... i love mermaid... always.. when i was little, i always wanted to meet one... but as everyone know, mermaid does not exist... but, whether that mythical creature exist or not, we never sure... that are some proof, but still, it cant be proven... n no one actually seen a mermaid before.. but i always wanted to see one.. n if mermaid do exist, i really want to meet one... hehehe... it just a little girl dreams... <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="color: lime; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>awesome movie!!</b></span></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr style="color: lime;"><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>beautiful tails!</b></span></td></tr>
</tbody></table>then, after say bye2 to my lil bro, we went back home...its only been two days spending time with my cousins n it was priceless.. really glad i followed my family sending my lil brother... heheh.... then smpi umah...kebosanan kembali... haisshhh..... a few days later, i got a missed call n a message from sumone who i hate the most at da moment! urrggghhhh!!!! why he always like to spoil my day..?? luckily da phone was not wit me when hes calling... because i know n im sure i will take his call... sebab saya sgt la fragile yer.... tp thank God da phone was not with me.. n i was like trying so hard not to return his call n replying his message... it is not an easy work though... but i'll try my best... hehee... <span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: magenta;">u can do it farah liyana!</span></b></span> yeay! n he absolutely can go to hell....! heheeh... but still i miss him... like sooo damn much... but i'll try to embrace myself... always remind myself that he's not worth it.... ok farah liyana... he totally not worth it.... hehehe... but still, what ever happen, i will always, <b style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;">ALWAYS</span></b> keep on smiling! cause smiling always brighten up my day! yeay! n i want to share with u guys a very sweet song from afghan... i dont know why but im falling in live with this song...... hehehe... enjoy!<br />
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a girl with smiles! =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-48975526115435497632011-05-20T00:11:00.001+08:002011-05-20T00:17:07.021+08:00its been two weeks....its been two weeks of my semester break... n what have i done in this two weeks..??? hurm... let me think... eat(<span style="color: magenta;">obviously</span>).. sleep... watch tv.. helping my mom in the kitchen.... tidy up my room(half of it at least)... hang out with my frens(sometimes)... basically that is all that i did... sgt la shet occay... basically i sleep a lot in this two weeks... occay, specifically in this week... why..?? cos majok ngn abah! huh! bley lak sowh blk tbe2 ea... padahal owg da bli tiket wayang da.. hancur luluh hati nk tgk citer <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zC2PL-Rv0gA"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">KONGSI</span></a> ngn tyra... sedey! so, tanda tunjuk protes, tdo lebih 12hours a day ea.. tp pdn muke dr sndr ea... sbb pastu pening.. cos tdo terlalu banyak.. amek kau.. merajuk la sgt kan... huhuhu.. tp skang da ok.. sbb tgk abah cam x sehat.. x best la plak nk majok kan... lgpon tgk wayang tu bile2 bley pg... n i only got one abah and he is da great abah in da world! yeay!<span style="font-size: large;"><b style="color: #c27ba0;"> <span style="color: magenta;">i love u abah!</span></b></span> even though slalu kene mrh sbb degil, but still, kaklong syg abah! hehehe...<br />
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before cuti tu berniat nk keje time cuti... nk cr duit lebeh la kononnye... tp as usual, abah x bagi.. sowh duk umah katenye.. tlg umi buat kueh... mule cam nk protes gak.. tp memandangkan agak susah la nk cr keje part time yg bg byk gaji (mmg xkan ade la kan), so, sy membuat keputusan tuk duk umah n tlg umi buat kueh jek.. lgpon, da nk dkt pose nie, baekla duk umah kan... lgpon umi kate kalo tlg die buat kueh, she will reward me with lots of money! yeay!<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: magenta;"> i love u umi!</span></b></span> kaklong akan tlg buat kueh... (dgn harapan dpt iphone 4)... berangan je la lebeh kan... kalo dpt, mmg best la....! kalo x dpt, i redha... ceewwaahh! redha ke..?? huhu... tp yg penting i ikhlas tau! (tagline maksu ku)..<br />
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</tbody></table>tp yg pasti skang ni bosan gile... buat kueh bkn lame pon... pg smpi tgh hari.. kalo byk pon, smpi ptg jek... pastu melanguk dpn tv... bosan tol... x tau nk buat pe.. nk kuar pon xde geng... hurm... last2 mkn n duk dpn tv.. x pon ngadap lappy neh... ari2 ngadap lappy ni pon bosan gak... tp seb baekla ade tenet kan.. x la mati kutu sgt... tp on9 ari2 pon bosan... ape nk buat ek... haish.... what ever pon, life must go on... even mkn tdo mkn tdo jek... hehehe...<br />
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now, im missing sumone... hurm.. he keeps on appearing in my dreams... i want to call him, but my ego dont let me do it.. well... hes not da only one dat have ego... i also got mine.. n my ego is as tall klcc.. heheeh beside, hes da one that avoiding me.. not me... so, y shud i call him rite..?? or shud i call him..?? no la.. let him be... if he miss me, he'll call.....<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;">'if he's meant for me, he'll come... if hes not meant for me, i'll let him go... and always pray for his happiness...'</span></span></div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">a girl with smiles! =))</div>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-36831273841482526742011-05-12T02:43:00.001+08:002011-05-12T02:52:36.928+08:00menghappykan diri.. yeay!ok.. everytime im sad, frustrating, i always find a way to make myself happy again.. usually, i'll eat.. sometimes sing (meaning i go to karaoke with my frens), movies, n sometimes just take da car and njust drive... but most of the times, what i did was watch the movies...<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: cyan;"> <span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">fairy tales movies!!!</span></span></span> i llloooovvvveeeeeee fairy tales.... why? because it really soothing me.... hurmmm.... besides,<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: magenta;"> its full of love,, magic.. beautiful and melodious songs... n dont forget the handsome prince! n da beautiful princess of course.... </span></span>hikhikhik.. =)) i know most people didnt like fairy tales... they said its just for kids... well, it is for kids,, but its not wrong if adults love it too.. right.. n im sure there are lots of adults that also love fairy tales just like me.. hehehe.. some people dont believe in fairy tales... but some people does.. as for me.. im not sure.. but i always hope that my life would be like one.. hehehe... a handsome prince... that will come.. and take me as his life partner for eternity... one day... n he will only love me... just me... hehehe.. n im pretty sure that they will come... but i just dont know when.. hurmm... hehee...<br />
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ok.. lately ive been a little bit sad...ok fine... not that little... agak sedey jugak la kan... ye r... he lied to me! for like what... a zillioonnn times??!! urghh.. forget bout him... just now, i watched <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=myEbJ8NCWAo" style="color: yellow;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"><b>ELLA ENCHANTED!!</b></span></a> well... its not a new movie.. its basically launched on 2004... i really love that story... well.. its not cartoon obviously... but still, its a story full of magic, with kingdom, prince, giant, elf and fairies! how i love those kind of story.... haaaiiii...... let me tell u guys a bit about <span style="background-color: red; color: yellow;">ELLA ENCHANTED..</span><span style="background-color: red;">.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYwMViVBsSvAx1sYUXV35cJ8IwZJOUzAWS2CDMHvMpNsAxZq_DQkdq9NdWaaJV6v4GhXm3VOn8jKJ1WO3R3OyXbBS9NG-P2ZO1IkWqftDoFvAFILl3xMKUJSyoh-xln1hgf8TvVUDUx_To/s1600/ella_enchanted.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYwMViVBsSvAx1sYUXV35cJ8IwZJOUzAWS2CDMHvMpNsAxZq_DQkdq9NdWaaJV6v4GhXm3VOn8jKJ1WO3R3OyXbBS9NG-P2ZO1IkWqftDoFvAFILl3xMKUJSyoh-xln1hgf8TvVUDUx_To/s320/ella_enchanted.jpg" width="221" /></a></div><span style="color: #c27ba0;">ELLA ENCHANTED is about a girl named Ella, who was given a 'gift' by a fairy, Lucinda. the gift was obedience. it means that Ella must obey anything anyone tells her to do. then, her mother passed away and her father remarries. as always in a fairy tales, her stepmother have two daughters. n basically two awful daughter. so, one of her stepsister found out that Ella will obey to anything anyone says, she starts to play prank her. she always asked her to do ridiculous things. until one day they met the price. the prince, of course a handsome young man, love by every ladies in the whole kingdom, attracted to Ella at the first moment of seeing her. so, the stories goes by with bumping into the ogres, giant, elf, the jealous stepsister.. n the list just go on.. the climax is when the prince uncle ask Ella to kill the prince, n she tried hard to not obey the order, but still, she doesnt has a chance.. so, when the prince brought her to the mirror room and proposed her, she actually try to kill her.. fortunately, she was able to destroy the curse and didnt kill the prince.. but unfortunately, the prince saw the dagger, she was arrested.. then, her friends (elf, ogres, giant) help freeing her from the prison and she was on time before the prince was crown as a king. the crown was poisoned by the uncle. so she tell everything to everyone. n everyone were shocked. n the prince finally believe her. n they get married and live happily ever after..... yeay!</span><br />
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so basically, that's it.. a young girl, a commoner, married a prince because of her beauty(of course), honesty and bravery.. and moral of the things, believe your heart and expect the unexpected... hehehe.. here are the few pictures of the actor and actresses...<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">that are some of the actor n actresses... n i also like the songs that sing by ella in this movies.. the song called <b style="color: #cc0000;">'somebody to love</b>'... nice! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">well... what im trying to say is i really like this movie.. and it really made my day! n hopefully, i will be much more better tomorrow... </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="color: orange; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>note to self:</b></span></div><div style="color: orange; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b> a) stop eating!</b></span></div><div style="color: orange; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b> b) forget him!</b></span></div><div style="color: orange; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b> c) cheer up!</b></span></div><div style="color: orange; text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">hehehe.. that is just note to myself n hopefully i WILL fulfill it.. n as always i will keep on smiling cos smiles can really brighten up my day! so, enjoy the vids and dont forget, keeps smiling! =))</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">a girl with smiles =))</div>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-72182261600225018922011-05-11T21:55:00.000+08:002011-05-11T21:55:57.381+08:00sakitnyerrrrrr hatiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! huh!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div> ari ni nak ckp satu jek..... aku benci ko!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! urggghhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
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tp da problem is... i just cant hate u no matter how hard i try....<br />
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diz time... i just cant smile.....<br />
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a girl with smilesgirl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-68097379012203681862011-04-22T00:15:00.000+08:002011-04-22T00:15:39.363+08:00still trying to figure it out.....hurm.... this week is a study week... a study week is supposedly for me to study for my exam... but unfortunately, that is not what I'd been doing...hehehe... now, im home.. enjoying myself... heheheeh... but tomorrow im going back to campus... malasnye...!!!!!!! but never mind... cause the exam is less than two weeks n i'll be back home in a blink of the eyes... chheewwwaa.hhhhh... hehehe...<br />
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next week is my examination... i have to take like six papers... can u imagine that??! but still, i dont do my revision... hehehe... pemalas kate! that is why im going back early.. need to study... cause, i cant study at home... to much obstacles.... (kononye...) but, im promising myself that im going to study hard cause i need to maintain my CGPA... need to make my parents proud! that is my promise to myself! really hope i can do that.... pray for me k!<br />
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another things is about that so-called-human... urrgghhh... i really hate him! why is he keeps on appearing in my life??!! need to forget him! need to forget him!! i cant lie to myself... i love him... i do... so much... but at the same time, i hate him so much... he always make me sad... make me cry... even though i said that i dont wanna forgive him, but still, i will... i WILL forgive him... as usual... i think that is why he keeps on doing the same thing rite... need to always remind myself... <b style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;">forget him... forget him...</span></b><br />
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now, i need to focus..... focus..... figure something out so i will remain sane n <b>NOT</b> remember him at all... but no matter what happens, im going to keep on smiling! because a smile will always make my day!<br />
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a girl with smiles =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-71647255475195236412011-04-09T01:32:00.000+08:002011-04-09T01:32:49.919+08:00trying to figure out what am i supposed to do........a lot of things happen... some people say that those things happen for a reason... but still, i cant figure out what is actually the reasons for what is happening around me.... arrggghhhh!!!!! i really wants to go home... miss my home... miss my family... i really do... i hate here... really hate it... but nothing much i can do... i still have like what..?? 2 more years to go.... im trying to forget him... im trying really hard... but still, i always cannot do that... i always wanted to forget him... wanted to get angry... but, whenever he calls, i just cannot stop myself from not picking up the phone... i always wondering.... does he loves me the way i loves him.... does he miss me the way i miss him... does he actually remember me the way i always remember him.... i always wonder...<br />
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he hurt me a lot..... but every time he says that he is sorry, i always let him go... even though i promised myself not to forgive him... but still, i forgave him.... what am i supposed to do..... i really hate myself cause not being able to hate him... i really do not know what to do... m trying to distract myself by doing other things... but still, at the end of the day, i will start to think about him... how is he... have hes taken his meal... what is he doing right now.... am i stupid for always thinking about him.....??<br />
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i don't know... i do not know what am i supposed to do... i know that i have to do something about it... but i don't know what to do... really don't know.... pathetic rite... im becoming a loser.... damnn...!!! i hate him so damn much!!!! why is he keeps on appearing in my mind..??!!! my friends told me that he is not worth it... i know that.... but still, i cant let him go.... i am trying hard to think that way... but still, i cant.... i know he's not worth it... i know i can find lots of men better than him... but i don't know why...<br />
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i can lie to my friends... i can pretend that i am happy... but i cant lie to my heart... my heart just doesn't want to believe that... my heart has the mind of its own... i cant force my heart... im trying but it just doens't want to let it go...<br />
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however, I'll try my best to fake a smile.... i know a fake smile can be seen... but still, if i continue smiling, eventually the fake smile will become true....<br />
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a girl with smiles =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-34657566153048029452011-03-10T16:43:00.001+08:002011-03-10T16:43:22.262+08:00...~~ lalalalalallalaalalalal...~~hurm.... its 4pm now n i still didnt do my assgnmnt.... lots of it are waiting but stilll i cant do anyting.... i just want to say sumting here... i really hate people dat like to pretend he is the leader... people dat really like to ask others to follow them... n when people didnt follow wat they say, mule r nk tarik muke... ko ingat ko bagus kah????!!! i just hate it when they are behaving like dat... urggghhhhhh!!!!! benci! ni sesi meluahkan perasaan ea..... hadoi....<br />
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sabar ea farah liyana...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">farah kan baek...penyabar....cantek....</span></span> (muhasabah diri ea...).....<br />
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hurm... ape lg ek... ha... a few days ago i got a msg from sumone (sgtla terkezut ea..)... he didnt contact me for quite sumtimes.... i dont now why he's been avoiding me... da last time i met him was actually las year.... i was so sad when he keeps ignoring me... he didnt even wish me on my bufday las year! sgt sedey occay..! he just said 'sry'.... dat one word really makes me thinking... ape masalah die sbenanye...??? ye la... im trying so hard to forget him... even though sumtimes his face keeps on appearing in my head... n suddenly, out of blue moon, he msg me n just said 'sry'??? who do he think he is??? brad pitt kah?? urrggghhh..... but da sad thing is, i still cannot get mad at him... pathetic rite?? hurm... tu la.... perempuan slalu cmtu kan... but da truth is, i still cant forget him... hurmm... susah tol... even i try my best to forget him, but still, i cant....i can fool other people but obviously, i cant fool myself.... haishh.....<br />
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but then, as usually, i dont like to tell other people about wat i feel... (atleast not everything la...) i like to keep it inside to myself... a lot of people said that its not good to keep it inside yourself cause it can ruin u litle by litle... i dont noe why, but i just cant.. i cant share it with other people... its not dat i dont trust my frens... but still, i cant.... hurm....<br />
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watever it is, i still have to go on rite.... keep on smiling... dats wat i always do when i feel so down...<br />
keeps smiling!!!<br />
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a girl with smiles =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-45622404745188308902011-03-04T14:54:00.001+08:002011-03-04T14:54:51.700+08:00life as a .S.T.U.D.E.N.T.<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">its been almost 3 month since ive been here... in my lovely UniSZA... lovely ke?? huhu... im i n sem 4 noe.. a semester dat have lots n lots of assgnmnt.. im not kidding u noe... urghhh!!! sumtimes feel like killing myself cos all the assgnmnt... sumtimes la kan.. hehehe... besides da assgnmnt, lots of other things had happened. also.. let me beging with da 1st week dat im here... hurm.... breaking up with my bf... he's sux u noe... really! my frens are really glad we broke up... they said that he's really not suitable for me... at 1st i dont noe why... but after thinking back... yaa... i tink they r rite... he's not rite for me... besides, my parents also doesnt like him... but i dont noe why.. its not like they ever meet him... but u noe.. dats wat people say... parents always noe wats best for their children.. i tink its tru tho.. hurm... after breaking up, i was like in hell! frust menonggeng la kan... sedey.. putus cinta kate.... huhuu,,, then, im trying to sober up.. bzying myself like hell... do lots of work... finish up my assmng early... (but still got lots of other assnmngt...sigghh**)... </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">than i went to LANGKAWI! yeay! wif afzan, k.n n her fiancee subki... it was a great HOLIDAY!!! we went to lots of places like the cable car, makam mahsuri, pantai chenang, n some other place dat i cant remember... hurm... n dataran lang! lupe lak... they has a big eagle at dataran helang u noe... we also went to see eagle feeding... pulau dayang bunting... pulau beras basah...(i dont noe why it is call pulau beras basah... sbb xde beras pon kt situ...) den we ate... a lot ea... n shopping... ChOcOlATEs!! yeay!! i love dat! heeehhee... im so glad dat my dad aloow me to go there... im really enjoyingg myself there.... thanx to them!!! hehehehehe...</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">after langkawi, i went back home... miz my family already... hehehehe.... then, my cousins also came to my house... sangat2 la best! hehehe... da lame x gather cmni....n our activities are talking, eating, talking, eating, jalan2... n lastly tdo... hehehehe... best kan.... n my one week semester break was full with activities! im bless wit people around me dat love me just like i love them! yeay!!! heheheeheheh</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">n now im back in terengganu... sit here on my bed in my room, trying to figure out which assgnmnt dat i have to do first... hasihh... tired la.... bosan.... sumtimes i wish dat i can sleep forever... living in a drream.. so dat i dont have to wake up n starts thinking of wat i have to do today... sighh...***...</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">but dats life... watever happen, i need to move on n always think posotively... n always smiling! cos smiles will absolutely brighten up my day! yeay!! </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">a girl with smiles =))</div>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-54101172106846974732010-12-22T02:28:00.000+08:002010-12-22T02:28:23.621+08:00da weirdness n happiness in life...hurm... lately ni asek nk teringat kt die jek... tah nape tah... its weird tho... i just hate him.. but my mind just cannot erase him from my head... hurm... trying very hard to forget him.... but everytime his name appear on my fb wall, i cant stop my hand from clicking on his name.. always wondering... die tgh bwat pe.. dia sehat ke x... whether he remember me.. or miz me.. cos i miz him like hell.. i do not know whether im da one dat make mistakes.. cos as far as i noe, i did not do anything during our last meeting... in fact, he's da one should be blame for... he's da one dat left me on da train.. not me! urghh! ok, mybe im being a bit sarcastic... but its true.. how can a man left a woman who barely been in kl, all alone in da train?? ape la salahnye, teman jek smpi station tuh.. x salah kan... die just bleyh patah blk jek... pastu nk majok lak... n den, bleyh la wat xtau... he even forgot my burfday! uurrgghhhh... WTF! sedey sgt... sgt2, occay... smpi hati die bwat cmtu... but, im trying hard to forget him.... susah cos he's been in my heart like forever... but i'll try... lgpon, im happy with my bf... biarpon kadang2 rase cm nk lempang jek die laju2, tp die baek dgn gue... n i love him.. not as much as he loves me, but still i love him.... and thanx to my family n frens for supporting me whenever i need the.. sepcially my bff, really loves her! always there whenever i need her... hehehe... enough bout diz lovey dovey things...<br />
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hurm... a logt of things happen last weekend... my cousin got engaged! yeay!! congrats to him... sume balk seremban... n so happy cos dpt jpe cousin2,,, lepak2... borak2... bkn senang bley dudu k ramai2 cmtu sbb sume org bz kn.. so, bile ade pluang cmni, mmg sgt seronok.. release tension2... hehehe... n jmpe anak arway kak iza... aleya! sgt2 la comel! pipi die yg gebu tuh... haish.. die lak yg jd selebriti of da day ea... kalah org yg bertunang tu... n our journey begin at seremban... everyone berkumpul kt seremban... umah paklang... then da next morning breakfast n luch kt sane gak.. then around 2pm ktorg bertolak ke pontian johor... konvoi ramai2... dalam 7 kereta.. sgt la best... singgah jap kt rnr machap tuk rehat... den, sambung jln n smpi pontian around 4.30... sggh umah pakteh dlu... kat situ la ktorg jumpe aliya! si tembam yg sgt2 comel!! hehehe... tp sian die sbb mak die da xde... xpe... die stil ade aunty2 n uncle2 n atuk2 n wan2 yg zsgt ramai! hehehe... pas mnm2 kat umah pakteh, br grak ke kg banjar... kg tunang abang...(abg ni cousin yg bertunang tu la..) org jawa katenye... hehehe... cantek n manis... lemah lembut jek muke die... x same langsung cam ktorg yg ganas2 neh... hehehehe.... hantaran nye 5 berbalas 7... nice sgt... hehehe... da siap berpantun sume, den sarung cincin.. pastu mkn2.... bile sume da selesai, ktorg blk umah pakteh semula... rehat jap, mnd2, mkn2, den bertolak blk ke seremban... n on da way blk tu, msg2 bwk kete, mcm pelesit... kononye 110kmh jek... 10 minit pertama jek mcm tu, pastu, msg2 hilang.. hadoi.. mentang2la dorg lelaki, tggl kn aku kt blakang kan... skali da kene potong... padan muke... hehehe... smpi seremban dlm kul 1... aktivit diteruskan dgn bermain futsal tp mateku da x larat, so gue blk tdo jek... bley dorg lepak smpi kul 5 pg.. gile kan.. tu la... bile jumpe sdare mare neh, mase pon da x prasan.... huhu.... n da nxt day, blk kuantan... now kt umah... kebosanan... hehehe...<br />
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tp xpe.... cos esok im going out with my bff! yeay!! hehehe.. hopefully, esok adalah st hari yg menceriakn... hehehehe..... besides, life must go on... n always smiles cos smiles can really brighten up our day! =))<br />
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a girl with smiles =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-65760873462183375852010-12-13T21:27:00.000+08:002010-12-13T21:27:35.642+08:00HOW TO LEAVE A GOOD IMPRESSION AS SIMPLE AS 1, 2, 3…<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"> First impression is really important for everyone especially women. Women need to maintain a good image in front of people. Besides, image plays a big role in building a good personality in one’s life. There are lots of ways to leave a good impression. Here are a few tips that you can use to leave a good impression on your first meeting. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"> The first thing that you should do is to be conscious about your hygiene. Make sure you take a bath before going to meet people. Use a scented body wash if u can. If not, wear fragrance ladies! Bear in mind that when you smell great, it will draws other people to you. When you smell great, you will feel gorgeous. Furthermore, people will remember those who smell gorgeous! <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW3aMG2dkXBNSeM1HtNH25hX5XEFPiJV9cEyFgvsiCIQEhQisedRazw1ichoiOYaWmRPxyYaownly_bxt36Dptp1KEpFAbPgWuHa0WOd60lB1kgGQFLVEmYZX23bFxaB794e6SMRMIj-vp/s1600/shower11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW3aMG2dkXBNSeM1HtNH25hX5XEFPiJV9cEyFgvsiCIQEhQisedRazw1ichoiOYaWmRPxyYaownly_bxt36Dptp1KEpFAbPgWuHa0WOd60lB1kgGQFLVEmYZX23bFxaB794e6SMRMIj-vp/s320/shower11.jpg" width="226" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"> The second thing is get groomed. Sad as it is, we are judge by the way we dress, and that’s the reality. Pity for those who do not know how to groom and those who do not really care about their appearance, it’s such a waste. Wake up ladies! It’s time to make the changes. You don’t have to go for a complete wardrobe change, but just by simply mix and match. A few fashion magazines just might do. But, don’t become a fashion victim. It’s not a crime to ask for advice!<o:p></o:p></span></b></span><br />
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</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"> Another way to leave a good impression is don’t afraid to color your face. You don’t need much to look polished. Just a keep a natural look and it’s enough to look fabulous. Remember that less is more. People don’t like those who look like clown. Besides coloring your face, don’t forget your hair. Your hair need to have attention too. They are like our personal crown. It is the first thing that people will look at. Make it simple and nice. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">a girl with smiles=))</span></b></span></div>girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-85560596735688756972010-12-12T01:09:00.000+08:002010-12-12T01:09:07.306+08:00when i'm bored.... i'll write...it almost 1am already... i am sleepy... but still cannot sleep... hurmm.... dont know why... but i tink diz might got to do with all the problems dat happened around me... sigh~ why do i have to deal with all da probs... i really hate dat.... and my brother... how can he be so calmed after knowing dat he just got dismissed... WTH! i noe dat my mother was so dissapointed with him... n im sure my dad also... when he noe about it... i tink my brother just noe dat he'll going to be dismissed.. he already said it last year... but my dad still forced him to go on with his studies... he already said that he's not interested with the course that he takes now... so, he want to change it to other course... but my father wont let him do dat... n now he OBVIOUSLY blame my parents for forcing him to do this course... who he thinks he are??!! he's da one who fills up the form.. well... of course with my mother instruction... but i dont tink dat my mom force him to take dis course... he's da one who's willing to... urrgghhhh.... im absolutely sure dat my dad r going to piss off when he knew about dis...<br />
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n today was da most boring day ever...! nothing much dat i did today despite of sleeping, eating, watch tv, eating again, surfing, facebooking, tweetering n now blogging... oo yea... watching BEAUTY n THE BEAST on utube... i loveeeee dat movie.... i actually love all the disney's movie... n beauty and da beast is one of it... i tink dats da only tink dat make my day today.. n da songs... aahhhh... i love da songs! its so...... melodious.... huhuhu...<br />
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</div>n i miss my bff so much... my besties also... i actually just miss my frens.... there r not here... there are a few here... but hang out with those few just not da same with my other bff n besties..... n my boyfriend also... he's soooo bz today... urgghh... i really hate it when he's dat bz... n now he's still working... but, wat to do... he's da man dat i chose... so... padan muke saye..... hurm... anyway, apart all of diz chaos, i still believe dat tomorrows going to be a good day.... all dat i have to do is keep smiling! wish me luck! n here da melodious songs dat i really lovveee..... enjoy!<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-0JEK3QMJ2I">beauty and da beast songs... - tale as old as time</a><br />
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a girl with smiles =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7343422750955378790.post-36161925118546467382010-12-09T02:02:00.000+08:002010-12-09T02:02:54.560+08:00when i'm bored.... i'll write...everyday i love u less n less... hehe.. love sux.. life also sux sumtimes.. huhu... tp biase la tu.. hidup tak slalu di atas.. kadang2 kite kene turun jugak kn.. mcm roda yang berpusing2 tu... camtu la hidup kt nie.. yang penting skali... hati dan niat yang ikhlas... cewwaahh... ayat nk skema kan.. hehehe... dlm dunia yang serba cangguh ni, nothing is impossible... sumenye possible... yg x possible nye cume nk idupkan org yg da ti jek... yg laen, kompem boley.... hehe.. kite bley bwat ape yg kt suke... as long as wo do not break da rules... rite..? tettttt! wrong! totally wrong! hehe.. <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">rules are meant to be broken</span></b>... hahaahaha... tp bukan semua la... hidup ni pon kene ade rules gak... kalo tak, tunggang langgang la dunia neh... serabut la hidup kite nnt kalo asyik nak break rules kan..<br />
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you're beautiful..! its true..! bak kate james blunt la kan... semua orang cantik.. xde pon yang x cantik.. yg penting, jadila dr sndr.... <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">jadi la beautiful... not beautyFOOL...</span></b> dunia semakin maju... semakin modern... n bile makin modern, duit sangatla diperlukan... zaman skang neh, kalo xde duit, xley hidup la jawabnye... nk msk toilet pon kene byr ea... love or money.... which one do u prefer..?? as for me, haruslah duit kn... sbb kalo ade cinta jek, xde duit, x leh gak kan.. ape la yg cinta tu bley beri.. bukan bley beri mkn pon... duit da tentu2 bley bli makanan punye kan... well... it depends la kan... itu ape yg aku rasela... lg pon... zaman skang neh... bile da ade duit, kompem cinta tu bley dtg nye... xyah cari2... kompem datang bergolek depan mate... kalo x caye.. bley cube yek...<br />
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man... boys... guys... dude... whatever they r called, they are still da same creature... complicated creature.. some of them really got on my nerves... urrghhhh!!! hate them sumtimes.... they really suxx! tp bukan sume la... ade gak la yang baek... yg sweet... yang gentleman... ha... tp rase nye.. basically, lelaki ni semuanye same.. one of my friend told me dat <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;">'a guy can love more than a woman at da same time'</span></b>... maksudnye die bley syg or cinta lebih dr sorg pompuan dalam satu mase... ha.... camno tue... xtau la nk pecaya ke tak... tapi rasenye btol la kot... ye la... kalau tak, xkan la ade lelaki yang kahwin sampai 4 kan... well... hati manusia kan.. bley berubah2... rambut sama hitam.. tp hati lain2... ala... rambut pon da lain2 warne skang kn... ni kan pulak hati manusia... ermm... complicated sungguh manusia ni kan... well people.... dats life....<br />
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a girl with smiles..... =))girl with smileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16717526944644592867noreply@blogger.com0