tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57897966783878392292012-01-28T01:40:08.653+08:00♫ ♥ yesterday is a past. tomorrow is still a mystery. today is a gift. that's why it's called PRESENT :) life is just wonderful to be treasured ♥ ♫♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.comBlogger8121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-15879929272684132552012-01-28T00:47:00.002+08:002012-01-28T01:40:08.676+08:00friday, 27th jan 2012.<div>a date. and of course, a day to be remembered.</div><div><br /></div><div>we (<i>we </i>here refers to Ada, Husna and Ain) went to Jalan TAR and SOGO today.</div><div>starts with joy. suspense, mendebarkan, menakutkan dan speechless in the middle. and end with redha.</div><div><br /></div><div>well. quite an experience for the three of us.</div><div>we, who never step our foot inside any balai polis.</div><div>we did that today.</div><div><br /></div><div>hmmm. i guess, Husna's story is more interesting than ours. from her point of view.</div><div>because she's the one that faces all those ujian(s) today.</div><div>me and Ain dapat tolong ape yang mampu je.</div><div><br /></div><div>i let her tell the stories first.</div><div>nanti i tell the stories from my point of view.</div><div>tapi rasenye bile dah beberapa hari lepas arini, mesti dah lupe part-part eksaited.</div><div>atau malas nak cerita terus.</div><div>eheh.</div><div><br /></div><div>hmmm. takpe la.</div><div>eager nak cakap jugak.</div><div><br /></div><div># arrived at jalan TAR. berjimba shopping sakan. berkenan kat satu beg galas ni. RM30. rase macam mahal. KIV dulu lah. tengok kedai lain, tak same design tapi beg lebih kurang, RM33. oke. nanti pegi balik kedai tu. harus beli!</div><div><br /></div><div># at kedai tudung. nak bayar duit. baru sedar. a purse lost. probabilities, tercicir. atau... yang tu macam last pikir kot. husnuzon~ pegi cari every inch tempat yang kitorang lalu sebelum tu.</div><div><br /></div><div># rasenye dah 3 times pusing tempat sama, stop kat satu tempat, waiting Solat Jumaat abis. agak amazed tengok ramai lelaki solat kat atas jalan depan deretan gerai sebab masjid penuh. then, a shocked call from mak Husna. maybank card dah kena block. padahal baru jek sedar hilang purse. tak sampai sejam. and baru cakap kat mak Husna. bile call bank nak block card, card dah kena block. who else yang dah block card dulu? konklusinye, memang ade someone. that purse is stolen.</div><div><br /></div><div># suspect. pick pocket. penyeluk saku. tapi bukan pocket. bag. bag pocket? sebab purse dalam beg. and satu mistake kami buat, tak zip beg.</div><div><br /></div><div>pengajaran buat kami.</div><div><br /></div><div>i had this inkling. bile jejak kaki kat jalan TAR. tetibe rase macam, tak sedap hati. rase macam nak alert ngan beg sandang. selalu pegang beg sandang. and mase kat satu kedai ni, mase ramai orang, tengah sebok tengok tudung, rase macam beg kena sentak. i always sling-kan beg ke belakang. terus tengok beg. satu button terbukak. dah terdetik dalam hati, ya Allah jangan lah betul-betul ade orang selongkar beg tadi. cek-cek, alhamdulillah, tadek pape hilang. husnuzon~ oke maybe duk bersesak-sesak ngan orang, button tu terbukak sendiri. </div><div><br /></div><div>then, tetibe Husna's bag got picked. she lost her purse.</div><div><br /></div><div># alhamdulillah. balai polis dekat jek ngan bazaar jalan TAR tu. first time kami masuk balai polis. first time buat report polis.</div><div><br /></div><div>lost money, ic, matric card, bank card. </div><div><br /></div><div># mak Husna suruh terus pegi maybank. takut pencuri dah usik duit dalam tu. alhamdulillah. Maybank sangat dekat ngan balai polis tadi.</div><div><br /></div><div>orang kat bank cakap, pencuri tu try masuk pin number banyak kali, tapi tak dapat. autometik, kena block.</div><div><br /></div><div>harap macam tu lah. huuuuu.</div><div><br /></div><div>pegi masjid India. solat. Ain cakap. <i>jangan rase macam malang sangat bile jadi macam ni. ade lagi orang yang lagi teruk dari ape yang kite dapat sekarang. ade orang purse kena curi, tapi die miskin. nak buat ic baru, kena ade duit, dari mane die nak dapat duit tu. tapi kite still ade mak ayah yang ade duit. at least, dapat jugak mak ayah tolong. situasi kite tadek la teruk sangat. jangan sedih-sedih.</i> ingat lepas solat pegi kedai beg tadi, harus beli kan! tapi lepas solat, tak pegi pon. entah. memang ingat pasal tu bile keluar dari masjid tu, tapi tengok Ain ngan Husna pegi ke arah SOGO, buat diam je. lepastu dorang ingat, aku malas nak patah balik.</div><div><br /></div><div># sambung shopping. pegi SOGO. dah tak hepi dan eksaited macam tadi. nak beli barang yang perlu jek. mungkin lepasni kami tak jejak jalan TAR lagi!</div><div><br /></div><div># keluar SOGO. hujan lebat. kami tak bawak payung~ masuk balik SOGO nak beli payung, paling murah RM22! huish. cekik darah! tak beli. redah je hujan~</div><div><br /></div><div># pegi tengok balik kat kedai beg tu. beg tu dah tadek. orang laen dah beli. and dah tadek dah beg tu. tu yang last. rase terkilan~ Ain cakap. <i>tadek rezeki~</i></div><div><br /></div><div># dengar azan kat stesen LRT. bas lambat. alhamdulillah selamat sampai UIA dan sempat solat maghrib walaupun dah nak abes waktu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Ain dah jadi macam ustazah pulak kan. hehe. banyak quote kata-kata Ain.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>memang betul. kena see from the positive side.</div><div>purse hilang. semua benda penting hilang. nak kena buat baru itu ini. kena bayar denda. duit banyak kena gune. mesti stres gile rase.</div><div><br /></div><div>ade la tu hikmahnye kan. huhu.</div><div>kifarah dosa mungkin. jelesnye dosa dah kurang.</div><div><br /></div><div>entah. taktau nak cakap macam mane.</div><div>tapi kena sabar. redha. anggap ni ujian.</div><div>think ape hikmah Allah nak bagi eh? mesti curious gile nak tahu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>and me.</div><div>rezeki?</div><div><br /></div><div>lepas balek, selalu terngiang-ngiang word rezeki tu kat dalam kepala.</div><div>taktau kenapa. tapi macam terpikir jugak.</div><div><br /></div><div>beg tadi. hmm takyah nak sedih sangat tak dapat beli. tadek rezeki.</div><div>tadek rezeki?</div><div><br /></div><div>takpe la. jimat RM30 kan. eheh. kalo tak, melayang dah sebab beli beg.</div><div>tapi beg tadi comey. dah lame teringin nak ade beg gitu...</div><div>oke dah. tadek rezeki.</div><div><br /></div><div>then, tak sah kalau sehari tak keluar topik jodoh kan.</div><div>jodoh? </div><div>ade kait ngan rezeki tak?</div><div><br /></div><div>then, tengok fesbuk. ramai orang dapat fly oversea sambung belajar.</div><div><br /></div><div>oh ya. Husna cakap ape yang berlaku arini macam cash pay untuk die kot, sebab semalam die macam tak bersyukur dengan apa yang die dapat sekarang, means die tak dapat further studies kat oversea, sampai die post kat blog pasal ni. then tengok-tengok, arini purse die hilang. macam cash pay lah, gedebuk terus dapat balasan sebab die tak bersyukur semalam. so, lepas hilang benda yang die ade, macam ajar die untuk lebih bersyukur dengan apa yang die ada sekarang.</div><div><br /></div><div>sambung kisah saya.</div><div>tadi tengok kawan-kawan fesbuk yang dah pegi oversea, akan sambung stadi kat oversea, dan yang akan pegi jalan-jalan kat negara oversea lain sempena winter break.</div><div><br /></div><div>terdetik rasa jeles. tipu la kan kalau tak jeles.</div><div><br /></div><div>teringat cite Husna. oke. i should be grateful for what i have now.</div><div>tadek rezeki nak pegi belajar oversea.</div><div>malaysia. not bad pun kan.</div><div><br /></div><div>saw someone.</div><div>hmmm. jodoh is rezeki too ke?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ape-ape pon,</div><div>sekarang saya rase mentally unwell. physically memang penat sangat sebab banyak jalan arini.</div><div>tetibe rase macam.. sedih?</div><div>oke. mood dah tak betul.</div><div>better stop babbling now.</div><div>nanti jadi pelik-pelik.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>esok pegi Putrajaya, buat ic baru Husna. harap-harap terus dapat amek ic baru esok.</div><div>insyaAllah kalau sempat terus buat card bank baru.</div><div>doakan semuanya berjalan lancar.</div><div>moga Allah permudahkan urusan. :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-1587992927268413255?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-13759980270553811952012-01-24T23:53:00.002+08:002012-01-25T00:10:35.318+08:00<i>Hentian Kuantan - Tol Karak</i><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>4.30 petang - 6.15 petang</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>more than 100 km</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>Toyota Vios auto</i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>waaaa pecah rekod driving!</div><div><br /></div><div>seriously. tak pernah drive kat highway.</div><div>distance paling jauh pun setakat Kuala Besut - Jerteh yang tak sampai 30 km.</div><div>and selalunya drive kereta manual, inche Kenari.</div><div><br /></div><div>al-kisahnye.</div><div>kami bertolak dari Besut pukul 11 tengahari.</div><div>lalu Lebuhraya Pantai Timur.</div><div>singgah kat Tol Jabor pukul 4 petang. jamak Zohor Asar.</div><div>Cik Yah pun start hint. </div><div><br /></div><div>"Ada dah ade lesen kan. drive la lepas Tol Jabor ni."</div><div><br /></div><div>"uish. tak berani la Cik Yah."</div><div><br /></div><div>duk pot pet pot pet dalam kereta. siap duk cakap pelekat 'P' tak bawak.</div><div>tapi sempat lagi cakap.</div><div><br /></div><div>"kita berhenti kat Hentian Kuantan, Ada drive."</div><div><br /></div><div>aku pulak gedik cakap. "bole jugak."</div><div><br /></div><div>amekk. memang betul-betul kena drive.</div><div>gulp.</div><div><br /></div><div>bismillah.</div><div>drive lah saye. walaupun tadek pelekat P. hahaha! tindakan berani mati!</div><div>weeeeeee. besh lah pulak kete auto.</div><div>bole nak speed. ngeheheheh~</div><div><br /></div><div>memula Cik Yah cakap sampai Hentian Temerloh.</div><div>lepas jek Gambang, Cik Yah cakap sampai Karak laa.</div><div>erk?</div><div>Karak memang tak berani leeeee!</div><div><br /></div><div>akhernya, sampai Tol Karak jek.</div><div>yeayyy~</div><div>selalu tengok orang bayar tol, atau punch kad Touch n Go.</div><div>ni aku sendiri yang drive masuk tol, pastu letak kad Touch n Go, pastu palang die naik, pastu aku drive through bawah palang tu.</div><div><br /></div><div>oke. memang eksaited abes.</div><div>-_______-"</div><div><br /></div><div>lepas Tol Karak jek, berhenti kat tepi.</div><div>Cik Yah take over. dan dan lepastu jem teruk. ahah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Cik Yah cakap. "jangan lebih 110 km/h."</div><div><br /></div><div>tapi ade certain time, Cik Yah suruh potong kereta depan sebab slow sangat.</div><div><br /></div><div>oh. ni pun pecah rekod jugak.</div><div>entah bape banyak kereta aku potong dalam sekali drive. ngeheheheh~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ade certain time,</div><div>terover eksaited dapat kereta besh, bole speed speed laju laju.</div><div>tak ramai pun orang ikut speed limit 110 tu.</div><div>kadang-kadang saje maen speed ngan orang yang bawak laju laju.</div><div>sampai 140 kot. muehehehe~</div><div><br /></div><div>like a boss~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. saya sangat over eksaited. hihi.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>lepastu Cik Yah siap ajar jalan dari Tol Gombak ke UIA.</div><div>in case lepasni balek ngan Cik Yah lagi,</div><div>saye kena drive dari UIA ke Besut.</div><div>o__0</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>anyway anyhow,</div><div>i'm safely arrived at CFS IIUM.</div><div>dengan keadaan berdemam shesheme sok sek sok sek. uhuk.</div><div><br /></div><div>dan homework yang dibawa balek Besut, langsung tak disentuh.</div><div>Tutor Bio, Tutor Math, Task EAP. yep. any of them langsung tak.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>haihs. sedar tak sem ni macam tough gile mekda oi?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-1375998027055381195?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-28591546910950073922012-01-20T16:41:00.003+08:002012-01-20T16:52:52.326+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lpen7B-QyWI/Txko3G80LqI/AAAAAAAACVE/pdt40dkugmg/s1600/20012012646.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lpen7B-QyWI/Txko3G80LqI/AAAAAAAACVE/pdt40dkugmg/s400/20012012646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699631730637680290" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">waiting for my brother to fetch me. :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-2859154691095007392?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-28690343722259453582012-01-20T00:59:00.002+08:002012-01-20T01:28:40.702+08:00i don't know what cause this,<div>but i can't open the facebook.</div><div>starts from maghrib till now. (it's already 1am)</div><div>i thought it was due to my laptop.</div><div>but still, i can open sites other than facebook.</div><div>so, it is not the problem.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ain couldn't open facebook too.</div><div>okay. maybe it's because of the uia's wifi.</div><div>but eventually, my other friend that's not using wifi couldn't do so too.</div><div><br /></div><div>facebook's breakdown?</div><div><br /></div><div>perhaps.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>why it has to be now, when i have something to do with it. huhu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tadek jodoh. HAHA</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>okeh. enough with jodoh-jodoh thingy.</div><div>i suffered a lot from that already since past couple days.</div><div>heart breakdown, maybe? haha.</div><div>too much thinking about it makes my head go spinning.</div><div>i have to apology to my pillow and mr teddy bear for giving unnecessary rain.</div><div>two nights are enough.</div><div>hope it won't rain again tonight.</div><div><br /></div><div>oh. EAP. oke. it supposed to be changed to EAW now.</div><div>it gives me headache already.</div><div>so-called mini thesis. academic paper. research. aaaaaaaaaaaaa~</div><div>but thinking of making research in some diseases, then go to PPUM to make surveys...</div><div>well. it's not that bad, right?</div><div>it's going to be fun. insyaAllah.</div><div>but first, let's get done with those weekly tasks.</div><div>and start brainstorming about what topic should i pick.</div><div>hmmmmm.</div><div>any idea?</div><div>cancer? gynaecology-obstetric related? or... dermatology? cardiovascular disease? or kidney? and oh! ophthalmology? i just remembered my schoolmate. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div>Tutor Math.</div><div><br /></div><div>Tutor Bio 2.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>going back to Besut for Chinese New Year holidays.</div><div>i'm not celebrating it by the way.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>but the problem is...</div><div>tomorrow.</div><div><br /></div><div>no one will pick me up.</div><div>as everybody's working.</div><div>hello, Friday~ it's not weekend.</div><div>uhuk.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>i don't know any bus to Klang Sentral from here in PJ.</div><div>taking KTM to Klang... hmmm too far from Kak Ana's house. so, tettttt!</div><div>Che Yah's house in KL...</div><div>well taking LRT is not that hard. but.. Che Yah is working late, nobody will be at home.</div><div>aaaaaaaaaaaa~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>if i have to go alone,</div><div>thinking of going to Mid for a while, to the music store.</div><div>longing to play the piano.</div><div>that day, i didn't have a chance to play once.</div><div>sob sob sob~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>okeh.</div><div>even me myself get annoyed with my own wholly-english-talking. haha. bajet cakap omputih fluent sangat. just practising for EAW. errr scary gile EAW. -_____-"</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>okeh. kenapa tak bole bukak fesbuk ni?!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-2869034372225945358?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-47147352232779486672012-01-18T01:19:00.002+08:002012-01-18T01:25:32.476+08:00oke. everybody's moving on.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>hmmm. have no one that potentially 'waiting' for me anymore.</div><div><br /></div><div>sedih kejap.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>jangan pikir. jangan pikir. jangan pikir.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>aaaaaaaaaaa. terpikir jugak~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>do feel jealous with others sometimes.</div><div>sedang bahagia...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>why there's no one will wait for me?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>takpe. pikir stadi.</div><div>bahagia tak bile dapat solve equation math yang orang laen tak bole solve?</div><div>oke. bahagia.</div><div>dah. pikir tu jek. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-4714735223277948667?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-68678537185309249332012-01-17T23:52:00.004+08:002012-01-18T00:32:37.394+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">this happened yesterday. monday 17th.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i forgot to post about this.</div><div style="text-align: center;">selalunye online malam, tapi kusyuk sangat stadi kot. (?)</div><div style="text-align: center;">apekah? booooooooo!</div><div style="text-align: center;">kusyuk tengok cite korea. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oke.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nak stat al-kisah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">semalam.</div><div style="text-align: center;">well. monday is the most hectic day of the week.</div><div style="text-align: center;">one of paling packed. 3 classes.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but the gap between the classes is...... -____-"</div><div style="text-align: center;">8am-10am. 11am-1pm. 2pm-4pm.</div><div style="text-align: center;">1pm-2pm. mase ni paling stress kot!</div><div style="text-align: center;">keluar kelas pukul 1.</div><div style="text-align: center;">then nak beli lunch. satu hal sebab time ni memang penuh gile cafe!</div><div style="text-align: center;">then nak makan pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">lepastu nak solat Zohor pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">then rushing siap-siap pakai tudung pegi kelas pukul dua tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">girls. paham-paham la kan tempoh bersiap tu lame mane. *kalo dah lambat sangat, terus capai tudung indon~ haha. nampak sangat dah lambat*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab kami malas nak berpush-push ngan orang kat cafe tengahari tu,</div><div style="text-align: center;">kami skipped lunch.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">kami stands for kami tiga orang serumet.</div><div style="text-align: center;">lepas kelas pukul 4, memang kami bertiga kebuluran dah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">mula-mula pegi cafe Kak Noni.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Husna ternampak air Vanilla Coke kat situ. then die beli.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kami pun bergerak pegi cafe UKC.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kat sane, aku beli nasik macam biasa.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Husna ngan Ain nak beli nasik ayam.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nasik ayam tu kena tunggu lama sket.</div><div style="text-align: center;">jadi kami pun duduk la kat meja depan tv.</div><div style="text-align: center;">meja tu 4 seat. 2 seats in each side.</div><div style="text-align: center;">on one side, Ain duduk sebelah kanan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">on other side, aku duduk sebelah kiri, Husna duduk sebelah kanan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebelah kiri aku ade meja lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">there are two boys sitting there.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">*bole imagine tak. haha*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">time tu lame la jugak tunggu nasik ayam.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tekak aku dah haus.</div><div style="text-align: center;">mintak air Coke ngan Husna sket. sekadar nak hilangkan haus.</div><div style="text-align: center;">minum seteguk jek. huish. kuatnya die punye gas tu. terus letak balik.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tak lame lepas tu. Husna pegi gerai nasik ayam. *sebab lambat sangat*</div><div style="text-align: center;">tinggal berdua ngan Ain kat meja tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tetibe. Ain cakap budak laki tepi aku duduk panggil "sister. sister" dari tadi.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aku pandang die.</div><div style="text-align: center;">die letak satu handphone nokia atas meja depan aku. oke. tu phone die lah kan.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"tolong baca."</div><div style="text-align: center;">die cakap.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aku pun bace.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">gulp.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">mesej tersebut.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"salam. saya harap awak tak marah atau sakit hati... saya cuma nak tegur je... jangan minum air coke... bahaya... harap awak terima... ni teguran ikhlas.."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">lebih kurang macam tu la kot. tak terhafal sangat mesej tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab MALU GILE KOT!</div><div style="text-align: center;">lepas bace, pandang dorang sekilas, angguk-angguk tak rela, tolak phone ke tepi sket, pandang sebelah kanan.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tak sanggup nak pandang dorang!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!</div><div style="text-align: center;">minum seteguk je kot~</div><div style="text-align: center;">lagipun, tu bukan air aku. tu air Husna~</div><div style="text-align: center;">asal aku pulak yang kena tegur~</div><div style="text-align: center;">dalam ramai-ramai orang, asal tetibe prihatin sangat nak tegur aku~</div><div style="text-align: center;">kalo perempuan jugak takpe, ni laki~</div><div style="text-align: center;">adeihhhh~</div><div style="text-align: center;">malu+segan kuasa infiniti~</div><div style="text-align: center;">-________-"</div><div style="text-align: center;">T________T</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">asal tak tegur Ain ke, Husna ke?</div><div style="text-align: center;">oke fine. aku paling dekat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">oke. time tu kebetulan aku minum depan die.</div><div style="text-align: center;">-_______-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dah lame kot tak minum air Coke. atau air berkarbonat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dah lame tak beli.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tetibe time ni baru nak minum, terus kena.</div><div style="text-align: center;">adeih. nasib ko la Ada.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">then Husna cakap,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"eh, kite makan kat mcD tu, air Coke la kan?"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">A'AH KAN!</div><div style="text-align: center;">asal tak terpikir.</div><div style="text-align: center;">asyek duk pikir yang beli dalam botol tu jek.</div><div style="text-align: center;">padahal yang minum dalam set meal tu, selalunye air Coke.</div><div style="text-align: center;">-_____-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oh. how ignorant.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ingatkan betul-betul dah tak minum air Coke, dah lame tak beli,</div><div style="text-align: center;">padahal weekend lepas baru makan set Double Cheese burger.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">-___________-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">lepas ni tukar air Milo sokmo~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ni air Vanilla Coke yang berjaya memalukan aku.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tahniah.</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mlm8hF50I6g/TxWaVJD6uqI/AAAAAAAACUs/wmPRPctYcfg/s1600/17012012644.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mlm8hF50I6g/TxWaVJD6uqI/AAAAAAAACUs/wmPRPctYcfg/s400/17012012644.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698630591507511970" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">lepas kena tegur, terus tak minum dah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">terima kasih banyak banyak la cik abang prihatin.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*ke junior aku tu?*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Husna cakap,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"kot-kot tu jodoh awak kot!"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">-______-"</div><div style="text-align: center;">ggrrr~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">eh.</div><div style="text-align: center;">betul ke?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">alaaaa. lupe nak senyap-senyap gune handphone die, buat misscall kat handphone sendiri. :P</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">terima kasih Coke sebab temukan saya dengan jodoh saya.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi saya takkan minum awak lagi. jodoh saya cakap jangan minum awak. :P</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oke dah. senanye baru lepas buat exercise math. otak tengah ting tong lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">4 soalan je dalam masa sejam~! -_____-"</div><div style="text-align: center;">lame gile.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi suke la chapter ni.</div><div style="text-align: center;">trigonometric functions. sin cos tan csc sec cot. </div><div style="text-align: center;">macam sekolah menengah dulu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">heeee</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oke. abaikan.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-6867853718530924933?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-11890505872125882112012-01-15T22:16:00.005+08:002012-01-16T00:49:28.497+08:00<i>Heart beats fast</i><div><i>colours and promises</i></div><div><i>how to be brave</i></div><div><i>how can i love when i'm afraid to fall</i></div><div><i>but watching you stand alone</i></div><div><i>all of my doubt</i></div><div><i>certainly goes away somehow</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>one step closer</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>i've died everyday</i></div><div><i>waiting for you</i></div><div><i>darling don't be afraid</i></div><div><i>i've loved you </i></div><div><i>for a thousand years</i></div><div><i>i'll love u for a thousand more</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>time stands still</i></div><div><i>beauty in all she is</i></div><div><i>i will be brave</i></div><div><i>i will not let anything take away</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>standing in front of me</i></div><div><i>every breath</i></div><div><i>every hour has come to this</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>one step closer</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>i've died everyday waiting for you</i></div><div><i>darling don't be afraid</i></div><div><i>i've loved u for a thousand years</i></div><div><i>i'll love u for a thousand</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>all along i believed i would find you</i></div><div><i>time has brought your heart to me</i></div><div><i>i've loved you for a thousand years</i></div><div><i>i'll love you for a thousand more</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>one step closer</i></div><div><i>one step closer</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>i've died everyday waiting for you</i></div><div><i>darling don't be afraid i've loved you for a thousand years</i></div><div><i>i'll love you for a thousand more</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>all along i believed i would find you</i></div><div><i>time has brought your heart to me</i></div><div><i>i've loved you for a thousand years</i></div><div><i>i'll love you for a thousand more</i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>bile dengar lagu ni.</div><div>macam nak dedicate kat bakal jodoh jek. eheh.</div><div>awak. awak. kite dah jumpe ke belum eh? heee.</div><div>*Ya Allah. stat gedik dah. astaghfirullahalazim. back to your sense please.*</div><div><br /></div><div>whoever he is.</div><div><br /></div><div>dear you...</div><div><div>i've died everyday waiting for you</div><div>darling don't be afraid i've loved you for a thousand years</div><div>i'll love you for a thousand more...</div></div><div><br /></div><div>i don't care who he is. where he is from. what he does.</div><div>as long as, he accepts me, the way i am. </div><div>the good part. and most importantly, my bad part as well.</div><div>*doa banyak banyak banyak dapat macam ni*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>end of week 1. phewww~</div><div>eleh. padahal baru dua hari jek kelas. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div>mood stadi belum datang.</div><div>aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ujian 1.</div><div>hmmm. i think i can ignore it for now. </div><div>six months after this, i have to give a thought about that.</div><div><br /></div><div>ujian 2.</div><div>hmmm. dah lame benda ni.</div><div>tapi skang macam relapsed.</div><div>hmmmmmm.</div><div>insyaAllah. usaha. tawakal.</div><div><br /></div><div>ujian 3.</div><div>benda ni baru jadi.</div><div>tak pernah pernah.</div><div>hmmmmm.</div><div>tunggu beberapa hari lagi. tengok dulu macam mana.</div><div>uhuk. Ya Allah. kenapa jadi macam ni eh.</div><div>tak paham ngan badan sendiri.</div><div><br /></div><div>ujian 4.</div><div>baru stat pagi tadi.</div><div>demam. pening kepala. dah telan panadol.</div><div>perit tekak. rasa macam nak makan something biar hilang rasa tak best ni.</div><div>tetibe ade orang datang bilik jual kek coklat.</div><div>amek.. satu bekas aku sorang. Ain ngan Husna kongsi.</div><div>oh. tadi pun beli burger.</div><div>banyaknye makan. tido kekenyangam la malam ni. eheh.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>sakit. musibah.</div><div>kifarah dosa. </div><div>say alhamdulillah, Ada.</div><div>Allah sayang ko lagi. :')</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>esok kelas pukul 8 pagi!</div><div>tiga kelas berderet pulak tu!</div><div>haihs.</div><div><br /></div><div>moga Allah permudahkan. :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-1189050587212588211?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-71305042377393030652012-01-11T23:53:00.003+08:002012-01-12T00:14:47.594+08:00<div>ehem. first class is Biology II. weeeeeee~</div><div><br /></div>we've met inche Biology 2.<div>and i'm quite... jatuh hati pandang pertama?</div><div>ahah. ngek.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>first chapter. PHOTOSYNTHESIS.</div><div>agak <i>pending+loading+buffering+recalculating</i> bile tengok slide-slide tadi. eheh.</div><div>berkarat dah otak. 3 bulan tak masuk kelas, tengok lecturer mengajar kat depan.</div><div>tapi.</div><div>wow! interesting!</div><div>ohhh ini yang mentee-mentee dulu duk sebut-sebut.</div><div>photosystem I. photosystem II. cylic electron flow. non-cyclic electron flow. chlorophyl a. chlorophyl b. thylakoid. stroma. bla bla bla bla bla~</div><div>heee. sori adik-adik. akak tak belajar dulu, tak dapat tolong korang chapter tu. sorry~</div><div>ni baru nak belajar haaa.</div><div>korang jadi mentor akak bole? :D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>it seems... i have to buy Campbell text book jugak kot. harus.</div><div>sebab madam Azlina (madam Bio) cakap, banyak jugak guna buku tu.</div><div>Bio 1 dulu pinjam buku kawan. and this sem, kami same-same amek Bio 2.</div><div>terpaksa la beli untuk diri sendiri.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>first impression on Bio 2.</div><div>hmmmmm. macam susah sket?</div><div>tapi the best part.</div><div>ade DISSECTION !</div><div>NANTI KITORANG BEDAH TIKUS !</div><div>(capital letters menunjukkan betapa eksaitednye aku~)</div><div>can't wait for it. weeeee~ :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>okeh. done with Bio 2.</div><div>esok akan jumpe inche EAP dan inche Math 2 pulak.</div><div>macam mane ye agaknye?</div><div><br /></div><div>anticipating.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tapi baju kurung tak iron lagi. ehek.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>footnotes : penat pulak ehh jadi orang tengah kali ni. adoi. tak pasal betul kena blamed for nothing. tapi tahu. bukan sengaja jugak nak blame. tengah emo kan. tapi tak memasal jugak. dah inche lelaki tu tetibe datang hormon tak betul die buat jiwang gatal gedik gelenya geletah so watever, aku pulak yang kena. -______-" kan tak pasal-pasal kena taufan ribut tsunami musim tengkujuh version nur farah syuhada mohamad punye bad mood. padan muka. sape suruh buat over melampau. so now, DO AND ACT AT YOUR OWN RISK. I'M TOTALLY NOT INVOLVED. THE END. actually, bile tengok balek situasi tadi, macam tak perlu ade orang tengah kot. confront sendiri, haaa lagi baek. takde la orang tengah ni macam tersepit tak bole bernafas. -______-" retired dahhh jadi orang tengah. FULLSTOP.</div><div><br /></div><div>asyek jadi orang tengah untuk orang laen. aku bile la nye...... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-7130504237739303065?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-82376925336770155502012-01-09T00:44:00.003+08:002012-01-09T01:31:02.977+08:00back to CFS IIUM, Petaling Jaya. :)<div><br /></div><div>8-11 January.</div><div>registration days.</div><div>but me and my friends already registered today, on this very 8th Jan.</div><div>semangat gile kan kami? HAHA</div><div><br /></div><div>padahal taktahu register sampai 11 haribulan. ingatkan sampai 9 haribulan.</div><div>and plus. orang kerja, hari ahad je la boleh hantar ke UIA. huhu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>didn't bring my keyboard.</div><div>reason 1 - takut tak stadi, asyek maen keybod jek.</div><div>reason 2 - kete Kenari dah penuh! tak ade space nak masukkan keyboard. HAHA. *i didn't expect my things would be that many! o_0*</div><div><br /></div><div>aaaaaa. already missed it. :'(</div><div><br /></div><div>*nak pegi Midvalley. nak pegi kedai piano~ nak maen~ this weekend~ aaaaa bersabar bersabar~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>new sem. new things and adventures await. :)</div><div><b>Biology 2</b>. <b>Math 2</b>. <b>English for Academic Purpose (EAP)</b>. cumulative credit hours of 12.</div><div>targeting Dean's List and 4 flat this sem! insyaAllah. doakan.</div><div>last sem for foundation. at last~</div><div>2-years-foundation is going to meet its end.</div><div>waaaa tak sangka dah nak dua tahun kat sini.</div><div>even tough we're late a year behind, we'll follow you guys soon! weeeee!</div><div>MD, wait for us. :)</div><div><br /></div><div>when thinking about the degree,</div><div>automatically,</div><div>INTERVIEW!</div><div>Ya Allah. sebut pun dah rase takut.</div><div><br /></div><div>ape-ape pun. just get prepared. be ready.</div><div>and face it like a girl! eh. 20 tahun dah. woman?</div><div>naaah~ am still 19 okeh. sampai 3 Nov. teheeeee~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>it's still the same room like we had last sem. Mahallah Khadijah, 236.</div><div>but this time, it's only the three of us.</div><div>Epah is not here. :'(</div><div>terasa kekosongan tu. huuuuu~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Life is not a problem to be solved, but a reality to be experienced.</div><div><br /></div><div>am trying not to think too much about problems, but rather to face everything in surprise.</div><div>it will be awesome-er, right?</div><div>insyaAllah.</div><div><br /></div><div>maybe i think too much about problems, and trying to solve them perfectly like the way i want, thinking about what people will take this and that, what people think of.</div><div>to some extent, that i have to ruin my own life, living in insecurity and doubt, and suffer myself throughout the phase.</div><div>and when things didn't turn out the way i want, i feel bad. worse. worst!</div><div><br /></div><div>am sick of trying to please everybody.</div><div><br /></div><div>no need for that.</div><div><br /></div><div>please no human, but Allah only. oke dear?</div><div>insyaAllah. :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>just try not to expect anything. because that is how life is - full of surprises!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I JUST HAVE TO LEARN TO EXPECT THE LOWEST FROM PEOPLE, EVEN THE ONE I THOUGHT THE HIGHEST OF.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>konon nak buat short post. tapi dah membebel entah pape. -___-"</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>doakan sem kali ni went smooth sailing.</div><div>moga Allah permudahkan.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>footnotes : by the way, we have plenty missions to be accomplished during this sem! weeeee~</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8237692533677015550?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-85390139730408359582012-01-02T14:39:00.002+08:002012-01-02T14:56:46.879+08:00nothing much to say.<div><br /></div><div>first days of 2012.</div><div>am starting to feel sad.</div><div>thinking of the fact that we're going to leave home soon. huwaaa tanak!</div><div><br /></div><div>1st Jan.</div><div>we, siblings, cilok kereta Unser Ummi, pegi jalan-jalan tengok banjir.</div><div>my eldest brother was the leader. haha. tak sedar dah tua umur 32 tahun! like the old days~</div><div><br /></div><div>Abg Ham. Kak Jaja. Peq. Farah. me. Faiz.</div><div><br /></div><div>we just toured around.</div><div>start kat Kuala Besut. yep. paras air dah naik. rumah banyak dah ditenggelami banjir.</div><div>then, ke Jerteh.</div><div>then we headed deep into the woods.</div><div>driving tepi Empangan Jajar. breath-taking scenery.</div><div>nampak air terjun kat atas bukit! i never know there's a waterfall up there! *name jek orang Besut. -___-"</div><div>alamak. jalan mane ni?</div><div>try je lah masuk! haha. adventure!</div><div>dah masuk hutan mane lah ni.</div><div>jumpe simpang tiga.</div><div>try masuk sebelah kiri.</div><div>jambatan usang, sungai yang deras. jalan mati. U-turn.</div><div>masuk sebelah kanan.</div><div>a discovery!</div><div>ni highway yang under construction. linking Besut direct to Gua Musang.</div><div>a long highway though.</div><div>take a turn. keluar kat Pelagat. adeh. jauh nye!</div><div>hmm let's go to Pasir Puteh. kito masuk kelate dehh! :D</div><div>along the way, banjir banjir banjir. kereta berderet-deret tepi jalan.</div><div>sampai kat bandar Pasir Puteh.</div><div>singgah satu kedai.</div><div>waaaaaa kedai ni zaman Abg Ham kecik-kecik lagi. maseh ade!</div><div>macam down memory lane pulak.</div><div>then headed home.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>what a great adventure for the first day on 2012. :)</div><div>the first memory in 2012.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>at least. i can keep this memory with me, through out the upcoming days.</div><div>we're splitting again.</div><div>Farah is leaving tonight. to her IPG Melaka.</div><div>uhuk. will be sleeping alone tonight. :'(</div><div><br /></div><div>then, on 5th Jan.</div><div>me and Peq will be going to Klang.</div><div>then 8th Jan. me, to UIA PJ.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><i>nothing much to say</i> to <i>everything i want to say!</i></div><div>eheh.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>cheer up peeps! :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8539013973040835958?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-82240495635983754292011-12-31T02:16:00.004+08:002011-12-31T04:41:37.490+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">a year has passed.</div><div style="text-align: center;">alhamdulillah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>2011</b></div><div style="text-align: left;">earlier this year.</div><div style="text-align: left;">half of SEM 2. tough subjects. BIO 1, CHEM 1, UI. great teachers! great classmates! and great scandals and issues too! :P</div><div style="text-align: left;">oh. i just got to know my blood type! thanks to Bio experiment. haha.</div><div style="text-align: left;">being a great parasit-mate. *parasit-mate tegar 809!* *and i feel sorry to my real room mates 528. :( sorry~*</div><div style="text-align: left;">first time to One Utama. *with Husna, Zuu and Biha :)*</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lead Train.</div><div style="text-align: left;">cling with Husna, more. spend more time with her.</div><div style="text-align: left;">not to mention the everyday classes and lunches. weekend outings.</div><div style="text-align: left;">went to TS with her sister. and to her home at Melaka for the second time.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>February</b>, welcome to my world Cik Bibah! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">being a part of di-sebalik-tabir Anual Grand Dinner Gabungan Anak Terengganu.</div><div style="text-align: left;">first time to IIUM clinic, quite bad fever.</div><div style="text-align: left;">bad final days. :'(</div><div style="text-align: left;">physically and mentally distracted. alot.</div><div style="text-align: left;">sayonara Yanie, Dayah. :'( tak bole jumpe dah pasni. insyaAllah akan ziarah Gombak.</div><div style="text-align: left;">till then too kat Syifa. pasni tak rumet. huhu.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">long holiday. 3 months.</div><div style="text-align: left;">new cat in the house. three colours 'Cheng'.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Abah's pencen day.</div><div style="text-align: left;">A'del broke my spec. have to make a new one. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Ummi Abah's vacation. leaving us. a force for me to start driving again.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Anna Fendi's thanksgiving day.</div><div style="text-align: left;">11 days only with new anak lembu. :'(</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>April</b>. got a shocking news.</div><div style="text-align: left;">first time went to hospital, as a patient. *bad memories~ bad memories~ haha*</div><div style="text-align: left;">new kittens in the house. wee~</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>May</b>. went to Melaka, again. for the third time. then to UIA.</div><div style="text-align: left;">stay at Wanie Wan's house for more than a week.</div><div style="text-align: left;">come back to Besut, and the new cat with her kittens are gone. thanks Ummi. T__T</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">SEM 3. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>June</b>. my second flight. heee~ *eksaited terlebih*</div><div style="text-align: left;">first day of SEM 3. chaos at mahallah office. registration issue. aaaa~ bad memories~</div><div style="text-align: left;">great room mates 236. great classmates 143. great teachers.</div><div style="text-align: left;">leaving such GREAT MEMORIES!</div><div style="text-align: left;">12 June. welcome to the world, Hawa Nur Irdina binti Mohamad Affandy! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi tak bole balek Besut. uhuk.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>July</b>. met Ashraf Muslim. heeee~ *gelak gedik*</div><div style="text-align: left;">room mates, four of us got Angry Bird phone keychain. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">Snow Walk, I-City. with room mates. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">midsem exam. hit me pretty hard. cried alot.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Madam Sabrina treated us before Ramadhan. thanks madam!</div><div style="text-align: left;">we bought pillows for ourselves. and bought myself a keyboard! :3 penuh satu troli. haha</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>August</b>. puasa. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">mentor mentee programme. have great mentees! :D</div><div style="text-align: left;">12 August. met Chep for the first time. kawan Husna. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">went to Melaka again. for the fourth time. met Lala for the first time! kawan Husna too, but jadi my kawan jugak sebelum jumpe. :D</div><div style="text-align: left;">24 August. first time ever. iftar kelas 143! and. thanks too for the parcel.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">balek Besut. pantai timur.</div><div style="text-align: left;">30 August. RAYA puasa!</div><div style="text-align: left;">the siblings, all of us are here. lovin' it! :3</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>September</b>.</div><div style="text-align: left;">2 September. going back to pantai barat. sekejap je cuti. adoi. arrived at Klang.</div><div style="text-align: left;">3 September. arrived at Bangi. and, keje gile.</div><div style="text-align: left;">but by the way, first time met Fatin Najihah and Faqihah Mardina. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">8 September. KLIA. supposed to be alone journey, but thanks to Mat Nor for accompanying. Anis's departure. babai Anis. :'(</div><div style="text-align: left;">10 September. Midvalley. first time met Mirah Madi. kawan Husna, Ain, Epah. thanks for the gift Mirah Madi! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">11 September. Midvalley. first time met Aida Haslinda. kawan Husna. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">16 September. One Utama. Seoul Garden Restaurant! with Husna and Zuu. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">18 September. last class with my mentees. uhuk. after all the classes, i start missing them.</div><div style="text-align: left;">that late evening, Terengganu's dinner at restoran mane tah. but went to Masjid Negara too. a nice day. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">20 September. kelas malam BTQ. gamba satu kelas dengan ustaz Shapizan. :')</div><div style="text-align: left;">21 September. gamba satu kelas Physics 2 dengan madam Fathin. :')</div><div style="text-align: left;">on the same day. madam Sabrina belanja satu kelas kek coklat sedap! thanks again madam!</div><div style="text-align: left;">and gamba satu kelas Chem 2 dengan madam Sabrina. :')</div><div style="text-align: left;">23 September. Midvalley. first time met Anisah Nisot. kawan Husna dan Is. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">25 September. havoc satu mahallah khadijah. bee attack! first kena bergelap. then kena evacuate tetibe on that very night. and paling bes, semua tengah sebok stadi kat luar mahallah, bawah lampu, tepi jalan, sebab esok exam BTQ!</div><div style="text-align: left;">26 September. start final. BTQ paper.</div><div style="text-align: left;">27 September. Physics 2 paper. Husna got special present from her mentee. pizza! nyam nyam. kami rumet-rumet tumpang sekaki. ehek.</div><div style="text-align: left;">28 September. jamuan terakhir kelas 143.</div><div style="text-align: left;">and after that, struggling studying for chem.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>October</b> came.</div><div style="text-align: left;">1 October. hmmm. that morning, expected. but that late evening, really unexpected. thanks by the way.</div><div style="text-align: left;">2 October. happy birthday Husna! tapi tak bole celebrate. stadi stadi! haha</div><div style="text-align: left;">3 October. last paper. Chem 2. merdekaaaaa! that night, small gathering GATE. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">4 October. tear-dropping scene jap. tapi alhamdulillah. mekaseh banyak banyak banyak kat pak guard baek! kami serumet pegi makan style Korea kat Seoul Garden Restaurant. last hang out satu rumet. last hang out with Epah. sob sob sob.</div><div style="text-align: left;">5 October. that early morning, babai Ain. tengahari, babai Epah. T___T *huwaaa rindu Epah!*</div><div style="text-align: left;">pegi Sogo ngan Husna and her parents. Ecah Nani came along. bid farewell kat sane. was going back to UIA with Ecah.</div><div style="text-align: left;">that night, babai Ecah.</div><div style="text-align: left;">as usual, i was the last person to leave.</div><div style="text-align: left;">babai UIA.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">12 October. MUET speaking test.</div><div style="text-align: left;">hmmm nothing much happened.</div><div style="text-align: left;">just spending time with dearest family. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>November</b>.</div><div style="text-align: left;">3 November. happy birthday dear self. :D</div><div style="text-align: left;">6 November. RAYA haji! :D</div><div style="text-align: left;">10 November. new kittens in the house!</div><div style="text-align: left;">19 November. MUET exam. and that evening, terus bertolak pegi Gombak!</div><div style="text-align: left;">pegi majlis kawen kat Gombak, bersih rumah baru Wanie kat Dengkil, jalan2 kat rumah Ana kat Klang, pegi shopim Nilai, rasmi rumah baru Wanie, pegi majlis kawen lagi kat Kemaman.</div><div style="text-align: left;">26 November baru balek Besut. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>Disember</b>.</div><div style="text-align: left;">family time.</div><div style="text-align: left;">driving more often.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Husna, Chep and Yeng datang Besut! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">pegi Penang and Cameron Highland.</div><div style="text-align: left;">join reunion kak Farah. meeting her friends make me miss my old friends too. :'(</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">*dah penat nak reminisce, penat nak taip banyak-banyak. adeh*</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">many things happened.</div><div style="text-align: center;">seriously, 2011 give me a lot of memories. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;">i meet people alot this year, i guess. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center;">especially Husna's friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i am her chaperon all the time. hihi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">thanks for bringing me along.</div><div style="text-align: center;">have more ukhuwah. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">alhamdulillah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">alhamdulillah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">alhamdulillah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">new year resolution ?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aiming for akhirat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">using dunya, for akhirat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">insyaAllah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">blaja mase sem baru, demi Allah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dapat 4.0 flat untuk last sem, demi Allah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">jaga hubungan sesama manusia, demi Allah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">everything!, must be because of Allah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">insyaAllah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">be a better and better and better muslimah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">planning on that. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">and am going to be 20 !</div><div style="text-align: center;">leaving the teen years. uhuk uhuk.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so, be more matured oke, Nur Farah Syuhada binti Mohamad.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*tengok cite Tangled berapa kali tah. tak terkira. more than 7 kot. adoi. am i going to be 20, for sure?*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">bole kawen?</div><div style="text-align: center;">HAHAHA!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">nope. nope. nope.</div><div style="text-align: center;">jauh lagi oi.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but am anticipating for my best-friend's. ;)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">babai 2011. haihai 2012!</div><div style="text-align: center;">happy new year.</div><div style="text-align: center;">moga Allah permudahkan urusan pada tahun baru ni. :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8224049563598375429?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-88266758802570312122011-12-29T01:52:00.002+08:002011-12-29T02:34:40.492+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iED4a1tOjiw/TvtYJ_4d5II/AAAAAAAACUg/Lma5Qp2wDfU/s1600/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iED4a1tOjiw/TvtYJ_4d5II/AAAAAAAACUg/Lma5Qp2wDfU/s400/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691239482903094402" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Life is like a piano.</div><div style="text-align: center;">White keys are happy moments.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And black keys are sad moments.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But remember,</div><div style="text-align: center;">both keys are played together to give a sweet music. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the milestones of life, has its ups and downs too.</div><div style="text-align: center;">something that will not kill you, will make you stronger.</div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe some will leave you wounded, but hey, you're still alive!</div><div style="text-align: center;">live on!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but depends on ourselves too.</div><div style="text-align: center;">how we accept the things. how we face them.</div><div style="text-align: center;">always think positive. try to neglect the negative part. *trying hard on this part*</div><div style="text-align: center;">remember, every cloud has its silver lining.</div><div style="text-align: center;">there's must be<i> hikmah </i>behind this. and Allah surely know the best. </div><div style="text-align: center;">have faith in Him.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">just for the record.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">girls.</div><div style="text-align: center;">how do you take cheesy-cheesy word?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8826675880257031212?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-50841787044788403772011-12-28T00:35:00.001+08:002011-12-28T00:37:40.026+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghn7D7lDKPQ/Tvnz0XvHttI/AAAAAAAACUU/Al3_f9uvgHU/s1600/388660_316450298376246_100000338363760_1085296_1979460436_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghn7D7lDKPQ/Tvnz0XvHttI/AAAAAAAACUU/Al3_f9uvgHU/s400/388660_316450298376246_100000338363760_1085296_1979460436_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690847685209732818" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">don't you? :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-5084178704478840377?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-73272414976745583662011-12-26T23:54:00.002+08:002011-12-27T00:18:54.023+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONC9RNRiw0A/TviacYlPAQI/AAAAAAAACUI/dupqPGAFzrk/s1600/moodswing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONC9RNRiw0A/TviacYlPAQI/AAAAAAAACUI/dupqPGAFzrk/s400/moodswing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690467941608259842" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">mood swing</div><div style="text-align: center;">Farah Syuhada's version</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sorry if i'm ignoring any text message</div><div style="text-align: center;">don't feel like replying</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">HAHA!</div><div style="text-align: center;">cuak tak bile tak reply sepatah pun?</div><div style="text-align: center;">*bajet macam orang cuak. kot-kot orang annoying ngan ko, Ada oi~*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">maaf.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kepada yang berkenaan.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">semalam bad mood sket.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sampai ke harini.</div><div style="text-align: center;">-_____-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm all excited to tell bout the dream. bile dapat tahu pegi rumah Kak Ja, wifi lajuuu tu~ memang eksaited abes. sambil main MoneyDrop, sambil taip post pasal dream tu. selang seli bukak page MoneyDrop ngan page Blogger. akhernya siap taip! then i wait. wait. wait. mane dua orang tak online eh? tanak publish lagi. tanak orang laen bace. just for these two special persons. wait. wait. wait. it's already 12am. Peq ajak balek. sob sob sob. i've waited for two hours fifteen minutes~</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">sekarang rase tak eksaited nak cite dah. mimpi tu pun macam tak exciting pom.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">the other one. tak marah pom.</div><div style="text-align: left;">the other one yang cakap jangan delete awal sangat, dalam midnite ke. jadi tunggu la sampai ke midnite. tak muncul-muncul jugak. marah sket jek~</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">ahah. tak patot marah senanye.</div><div style="text-align: left;">bukan sengaja kan? heee.</div><div style="text-align: left;">biyanae~</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">just drowned in my own thoughts.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i feel like i lost my place to tell about everything, tempat membebel, tempat mengadu, tempat merapu cite benda pelik-pelik.</div><div style="text-align: left;">there's no one here to listen to any of my stories now.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">no one will be by your side all the time. just accept the fact.</div><div style="text-align: left;">okke! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">27/12 already?</div><div style="text-align: left;">time sure moves fast, doesn't it?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">weee~</div><div style="text-align: left;">i should prepare all the things for the upcoming new sem.</div><div style="text-align: left;">most of my things, especially stationery, are already missing.</div><div style="text-align: left;">thanks to the kids. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-7327241497674558366?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-49940082309576445072011-12-22T02:06:00.015+08:002011-12-23T03:57:15.207+08:00<b>Ahad | 18 Dis</b><div><br /></div><div>they're coming soon! weee~</div><div>oh. they will arrive at Jerteh.</div><div>ask Ummi. Ummi seems reluctant. but at the end, she lets me.</div><div>i'm driving to Jerteh?! I AM DRIVING THIS FAR?! for the first time in my life! unbelievable!</div><div>anxious. and nervous as well.</div><div>naseb baek Kak Farah temankan. i can't drive alone yet.</div><div>driving inche Kenari.</div><div>terlalu berdebar, on the way ke stesen minyak, banyak kali jugak enjin mati.</div><div>chill Ada chill.</div><div>alhamdulillah, from Kuala Besut to Jerteh, smooth and safe.</div><div>Kak Farah drove to Jerteh once. tapi die tak masuk bandar Jerteh.</div><div>cuma parking kat Masjid Hadhari. even her doesn't has the gut to drive there.</div><div>arriving at the Jerteh junction,</div><div>nak masuk ke tak? nak masuk ke tak?</div><div>Farah says, "aku tak berani nak belok kiri sebab jalan tu bukit sket. takut terundur. dah la kat traffic light."</div><div>but in order to go to Jerteh bus station, i have to turn left.</div><div>sampai jek dah green light.</div><div>bismillah. redah jela!</div><div>jalan sebok. terpaksa brake kat atas tu. bile nak gerak balik, memang kete macam tak larat jek.</div><div>Farah takot. chill~ chill~ naseb baek ingat lagi ape abang ajar bile nak naik bukit ngan kete manual.</div><div>yeaaaay berjaya! *eksaited beno*</div><div>masuk je parking kat stesen bas Jerteh, lega yang amat. tangan kaki gigil jek. haha.</div><div>turun jalan-jalan beli air makanan, tunggu dorang sampai.</div><div>hmmm macam lame lagi.</div><div>Farah cakap die nak try drive dalam Jerteh.</div><div>so she drives. aku memang tanak drive dah. gigil tak abes lagi. hahahadoi~</div><div>kami singgah kat Pesta Buku.</div><div><br /></div><div>Epah mesej. she can't make it. :'(</div><div>sedih jap. huhu. takpe la. tadek rezeki nak datang sini.</div><div><br /></div><div><i>2.18 petang</i>. Husna's calling...</div><div>yeayy dah sampai!</div><div>tapi dorang turun kat depan KFC. kat traffic light tadi.</div><div>agak dah. mesti bas turunkan dorang kat situ nanti.</div><div>Farah's driving too this time. aku memang tak pegang stereng dah kot.</div><div>welcome to Besut! Husna, Chep and Yeng!</div><div>sorry sebab Kenari kecik. hehe.</div><div>then they go to CIMB. MayBank.</div><div>me and Farah go to Zon Ria. ehek.</div><div><br /></div><div><i>3 petang</i>. Ummi call. haha. mesti pelik asal lame sangat pegi amek dorang ni.</div><div>gerak balik rumah~</div><div><br /></div><div>lepas Asar, Ummi cakap nak bawak dorang jalan-jalan kat rumah nenek kat Kg. Bukit Kenak.</div><div>kampung scenery. sawah padi.</div><div>too bad sekarang musim banjir, and mostly semua sawah dah dituai.</div><div>it'll be nicer when it's all greenish. :)</div><div>tapi i think Chep macam amazed sket kot. asyek geleng-geleng kepala bile tengok. eheh.</div><div>arrived at Bukit Kenak.</div><div>eager nak bawak dorang jalan kat sawah belakang rumah.</div><div>Chep is not coming. haha. takut sangat ke kat pacat?</div><div>Husna and Yeng declared dorang takut pacat.</div><div>but still brave to follow me. heeee.</div><div>sampai kat tepi sawah. tak lame lepastu Yeng jumpe pacat sekor.</div><div>alahai kecik jek.</div><div>tapi lepastu dah ajak balek. ahah.</div><div><br /></div><div>Tok Mok cakap,</div><div>" bilo tengok Ada, ingat ko dio hok halus skali. tapi ruponyo saim dio lagi halus. "</div><div>dictionary : halus=kecik</div><div><br /></div><div>rase nak gelak guling-guling.</div><div>mentang-mentang dalam family ni, dalam kalangan kazen-kazen, aku paling kecik. -___-"</div><div>tengok Tok Mok. ade lagi yang lagi kecik dari Ada. :P</div><div>Husna, redha ye. ngeeee~</div><div><br /></div><div>that night,</div><div>me and Husna spend some time, playing games dalam tab, kat dalam bilik. haha. tadek keje.</div><div>duk luar rumah ramai-ramai teman orang tu *tuuuut*. eheh.</div><div>rase lawak jek.</div><div><br /></div><div>*oh. tak amek gamba pulak arini. -___-"</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>Isnin | 19 Dis</b></div><div><br /></div><div>it's Pasar Tani time!</div><div>9.30 pagi. gerak pegi pasar tani. Chep drive.</div><div>tapi sedikit frustrated.</div><div>sebab pukul 8 9 sebelum tu hujan lebat jugak.</div><div>tak banyak gerai harini. sangat sikit! jadi frust kejap. huuuuuu~</div><div>biyanae chingu~</div><div>sejam lebih je kat situ, then gerak pegi Jerteh!</div><div>cari tiket bas balek. jalan-jalan shopping. heeee.</div><div>tak jadi buat spaghetti. buat kek batik je kot. beli bahan-bahan.</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dLNtWYhHyJA/TvNzI9x614I/AAAAAAAACRc/W7FyPt6UmQY/s1600/20111219_124212.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dLNtWYhHyJA/TvNzI9x614I/AAAAAAAACRc/W7FyPt6UmQY/s400/20111219_124212.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689017352159156098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div></div><div style="text-align: center; ">satu-satunye gamba kat Jerteh.</div><div>lepas Zohor kot balek rumah.</div><div>pukul 3 lebih, oke jum stat masak!</div><div>first time kami masak kek batik berdua.</div><div>tapi eh, macam kurang. Ya Allah bole terlupa satu bahan ni!</div><div>butter atau marjerin. -___-"</div><div>Husna call Is. thanks Is for the recipe! :D</div><div>errr jum drive.</div><div>kedai dekat rumah je pon.</div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div>tapi kalut sangat. haha. kat simpang tu bole kete mati tengah jalan.</div><div>oh lupe tukar gear. -___-"</div><div>asal dua hari ni asyek kete mati tengah jalan. sebelum ni rilek jek. adehhh.</div><div>okeh. dah ade smua bahan. <i>330 petang</i>. stat masak!</div><div>kitorang main bantai campak masuk kuali. sesuka hati.</div><div>and i'm being too generous. hihi. naseb baek Husna pandai alter.</div><div>sekejap jek masak. masuk dalam peti.</div><div>okeh. tunggu 2 jam. mintak-mintak sempat sejuk keras sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><i>5 petang</i>. jum gerak gi Pantai!</div><div>bawak kek batik sekali. Yeng drive.</div><div>first venue, Pantai Air Tawar. bbq spot. ade wakaf kecik kat situ. takut hujan tetibe kang.</div><div>kek batik kitorang... hehe. bole laa for first time.</div><div>Chep cakap. "ni macam makan biskut marie jek."</div><div>haha. memang banyak biskut pom. dan kurang manis. sihat sket kan.</div><div><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdIq1iHz5m8/TvN0t6WgKPI/AAAAAAAACSc/pOzU93zgpz0/s400/DSC00722.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689019086405642482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /><div>pegi tepi pantai.</div><div>baru terdetik dalam hati nak cakap jangan main kat tepi sangat. tapi tetibe, Chep hampir terjatuh dalam air!</div><div>fuuhh tetibe buat scene kat situ! terkejut semua orang!</div><div>naseb baek perasan cepat-cepat tolong tarik.</div><div>camwhoring.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UsYyEnBB9EI/TvNzIDuiGZI/AAAAAAAACRQ/pkKr-iDkZQ4/s400/20111219_174547.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689017336575695250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">hilang terus dua orang kat belakang tu. haha</div><div style="text-align: center; ">diet lah Chep. :P</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diBxifEuRx0/TvNzH1DzLBI/AAAAAAAACRE/gdKojw-xg0s/s400/20111219_174611.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689017332638362642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">sempat jugak amek gamba time Chep jatuh tu. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwfd2sBHgLg/TvODSUzyjYI/AAAAAAAACTc/kQmf6C0xaZo/s400/DSC00782.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689035105145884034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b536nUNW8/TvNzG-OzTeI/AAAAAAAACQ8/UfePeSEvFOI/s1600/20111219_181224.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b536nUNW8/TvNzG-OzTeI/AAAAAAAACQ8/UfePeSEvFOI/s1600/20111219_181224.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="text-align: center; ">dua gadis ber-skirt di pantai.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tanak dah pakai skirt pegi jalan-jalan kot. -___-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">kat pantai banyak jugak bergamba. tapi malas nak aplod.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div>then pegi side tebing pemecah ombak.</div><div>tapi hujan renyai-renyai, takot ombak ganas sangat, tak berani pegi kat tebing batu tu.</div><div>camwhoring kat pokok-pokok rumput hijau jek.</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b536nUNW8/TvNzG-OzTeI/AAAAAAAACQ8/UfePeSEvFOI/s1600/20111219_181224.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b536nUNW8/TvNzG-OzTeI/AAAAAAAACQ8/UfePeSEvFOI/s400/20111219_181224.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689017317920558562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">kat sini banyak gile gamba. tapi malas nak aplod gak.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; "><i>6.30 petang</i> dah?</div><div>err ralit sangat kat sini. aaaa sempat kejap jek pegi Pantai Bukit Keluang.</div><div>time tu hujan. tengok dari jauh jela. huuu.</div><div>sayang. situ tempat nak bergambar chantek chantek~</div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b536nUNW8/TvNzG-OzTeI/AAAAAAAACQ8/UfePeSEvFOI/s1600/20111219_181224.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62r7tjEIIzQ/TvN0sa9ZSZI/AAAAAAAACRs/InbhqKhDc7I/s400/DSC00851.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689019060798966162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span></a></div><div></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center; ">beli air.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2jK1Nd-Ztk/TvODRngrQgI/AAAAAAAACTM/AmrVnn2QvvI/s400/DSC00852.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689035092986118658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /><div><div style="text-align: center; ">muke gumbira sokmo.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WguZk-nJol4/TvOFHymEniI/AAAAAAAACTk/BPV1kbEX-kg/s1600/DSC00857.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WguZk-nJol4/TvOFHymEniI/AAAAAAAACTk/BPV1kbEX-kg/s400/DSC00857.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689037123186105890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">suke pulak tengok gamba ni.</div><div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div>pukul 7 lebih balek rumah.</div><div><br /></div><div>malam. ade bbq~!</div><div>Ummi tetibe nak buat bbq. eheh.</div><div>femili Mok Je, femili Che Yah, femili Ayah Cik, Kak Jaja Abg Ham.</div><div>penuh kat porch kete. heee~</div><div>kenyang yang amat. banyak jugak makan.</div></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qoR_w-9ysU/TvN0suPBIlI/AAAAAAAACR8/yVDv_PeBdeg/s1600/DSC00869.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qoR_w-9ysU/TvN0suPBIlI/AAAAAAAACR8/yVDv_PeBdeg/s400/DSC00869.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689019065973154386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">udang ketak dan ketam~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. dan tuka. bahasa kelate "tuko". bahasa ganu "tuke". eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">anak ikan pari jek senanye.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><div>tengah malam tu, aku duk online, sambil dua orang tu dengar Ummi bercerita sampai pukul 1230 malam. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>Selasa | 20 Dis</b></div><div><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RX7DUlYzSiY/TvNzG-RD4TI/AAAAAAAACQs/63lqguEtPt8/s400/20111220_094952.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689017317930033458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /><div>jum ke Kota Bharu!</div></div>bak kata Ummi, "biar orang muda pegi jalan-jalan, orang tua duk rumah."<br /><div><div>Peq, Farah, Ada, Faiz, Husna, Chep, Yeng.</div><div>heee. by the way, it is Faiz's birthday today!</div><div>konon nak sambut birthday die jugak.</div><div>gerak pukul 10 pagi dari Besut.</div><div>sampai pukul 11 lebih.</div><div>tapi ade miss-communication ngan inche driver.</div><div>driver ingat nak pegi Pasar Buluh Kubu aka Pasar Siti Khadijah.</div><div>terpaksa pusing jauh nak pegi balek KB Mall. hadeih.</div><div>sampai kat KB Mall, pegi main bowling!</div><div>Faiz's first time main bowling. kesian pulak kat die. eheh.</div><div>tapi first time, die bole wat strike kot!</div><div>aku jugak sampai skang tak penah-penah strike. -____-"</div><div>tapi, sape yang menang.. me!</div><div>heeeeeee~ first time dapat markah jejak 100!</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLUidk0um9M/TvNtimFfl-I/AAAAAAAACPk/1nYb_T-OZ5g/s1600/20122011046.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLUidk0um9M/TvNtimFfl-I/AAAAAAAACPk/1nYb_T-OZ5g/s400/20122011046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689011195405637602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center; ">from Cik Bibah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6kNflKCX_dU/TvN_bPrY12I/AAAAAAAACSo/fuwu9bqGVFc/s1600/DSC00932.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6kNflKCX_dU/TvN_bPrY12I/AAAAAAAACSo/fuwu9bqGVFc/s1600/DSC00932.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6kNflKCX_dU/TvN_bPrY12I/AAAAAAAACSo/fuwu9bqGVFc/s400/DSC00932.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689030860340778850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">from DSLR Canon.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><div><div>some pictures.</div><div><br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVfjb7f_NHI/TvN_bVfkTfI/AAAAAAAACSw/-wZ2YY-1b6E/s400/DSC00886.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689030861901811186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">menunggu turn.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lyGsz102M8/TvN0tTWqg6I/AAAAAAAACSQ/6jR6cNFMfF8/s1600/DSC00907.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lyGsz102M8/TvN0tTWqg6I/AAAAAAAACSQ/6jR6cNFMfF8/s400/DSC00907.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689019075937338274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">gaya lebih je nih. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWLqr3kgieI/TvNwl14Od3I/AAAAAAAACPw/jiEaXM7kCig/s1600/DSC00923.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWLqr3kgieI/TvNwl14Od3I/AAAAAAAACPw/jiEaXM7kCig/s400/DSC00923.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689014549719447410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">bile bole baling bola neh~</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbV92RpPiSI/TvODRbY4H2I/AAAAAAAACTA/NfcOjwXeWjI/s1600/DSC00906.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbV92RpPiSI/TvODRbY4H2I/AAAAAAAACTA/NfcOjwXeWjI/s400/DSC00906.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689035089732181858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">lalala~</div><b><br /></b><div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div>ade orang kelaparan. pegi makan dulu~ hehe.<br /><div>kitorang split.</div><div>first time try creamy carbonara. hmmm bes jugak.</div><div>then shopping.</div><div><br /></div><div><div>terasa nak belanja Faiz something. hadiah birthday.</div><div>thought of buying him wallet.</div><div>cakap kat Farah. tapi Farah pegi tanye die terus. cehh. tak jadi seprais.</div><div>awal-awal die cakap tanak wallet. ngengada gedik betul budak nih! haaa nak ape?</div><div>jam tangan. hmmm oke jugak.</div><div>already put aside RM50 for him. woooo~ jam aku pon tak pernah sampai 50 hengget kot~</div><div>takpe la. rezeki die.</div><div>lucky him, Peq pun cakap nak belanja jugak.</div><div>so kami combine duit beli jam baru untuk die.</div><div>weeeee Faiz dah ade jam baru!</div><div><br /></div><div>Husna and Chep cakap nak belanja.</div><div>adeh. segan pun ade senanye. tapi, rezeki jangan ditolak! ahaks! *gedik. sile lempang saya*</div><div>tapi extra extra segan sebab disuruh pilih kat kedai yang tak pernah terdetik kat hati nak masuk dan beli.</div><div>i'm trying to find the cheapest one, tapi tu la.</div><div>kalo nak beli murah tapi cantik, rege 9 hengget pun tak kesah!</div><div>tapi kat situ kat kedai kecik-kecik yang selalu singgah, tadek yang berkenan di hati.</div><div>tapi bile disuruh pilih kat tempat mahal, amek ko.</div><div>terasa berkenan ngan yang tu, tapi bile tengok rege, masyaAllah~</div><div>high taste jugak aku ni rupenye. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div>apeape pon, thanks korang!</div><div>tak pernah ade jam branded dan jam semahal itu. siyesly.</div><div>mekaseh mekaseh mekaseh~</div><div>sorry kalau terbuat korang over budget spent on me. eheeeee.</div><div>"die punye kalah mem besar". teheeeee~</div><div><br /></div><div>the third most valuable thing, after laptop and cik Bibah. will treasure it sangat sangat sangat!</div><div><br /></div><div>btw, seriously appreciate this. the thought that counts. :')</div><div>sanggup belanja banyakbanyak on me. huuuuuuu~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>jalan-jalan pusing-pusing usha-usha.</div><div><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w_60fNXC67I/TvN0tPKz-kI/AAAAAAAACSE/dSfHInxYRFc/s400/DSC01009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689019074813884994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sambil tunggu Yeng pilih kasut.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div>pukul <i>5 petang</i>. time to go back.</div><div>sampai ke sudah Yeng tak jumpe kasut die nak. ahaha. cerewet!</div><div>sangat penat arini.</div><div><br /></div><div><i>930 malam</i>.</div><div>babai korang. :'(</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">kite merancang, Allah tentukan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">well. maybe the plan didn't go as i thought.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sori kalo korang bosan eh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">from the bottom of my heart,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">thanks for being my first guests.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">thanks sebab sudi datang sini.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">mungkin ade tak bes sket sepanjang kat sini. eheh. biyanae for any of that.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">but siyesly, seronok bile korang datang!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">already missing you padahal baru jek korang naek bas balek Melaka. eheh. :')</div><div style="text-align: center; ">thanks for everything.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">the gifts. haihs. thanks sangat. korang pulak banyak belanja kan. sepatutnye tuan rumah yang belanja tetamu. adoiii. sape tuan rumah sape tetamu skang ni?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">i've given nothing for you. baru teringat padahal nak bagi kopok. adeh. macam mane terlupa! *hentak kepala kat dinding*</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">segala kekurangan kat sini, kami dahului dengan i'm sorryyy~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">looking forward for your visit next time. :)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">eh. thanks Chep for letting me use the camera! teheee~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">walaupun tak jadi photographer sangat. ko yang banyak amek gamba. heee~ biyanae~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">cek bilik.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">eh. Husna tertinggal ke?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">mesej.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. it's for me? huuuuu mekaseh~!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tengok kertas atas meja. hehe. banyak conteng. rase nak bace.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">notice something.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ONYqsYmDBNc/TvNtiPiHNuI/AAAAAAAACPc/Gyqw8Bh-wEg/s400/21122011055.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689011189351659234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">waaaa. nak nanges pulak bace.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hoi5EeB_sv8/TvNth2l9CwI/AAAAAAAACPM/WeV5VPJv3e4/s400/21122011056.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689011182656883458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">really grateful for them. seriously. thanks. :')</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-li4zk_AbudM/TvNthTD9o2I/AAAAAAAACPE/sWjhZPwVLc4/s400/21122011059.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689011173119075170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">keychain kucim dan keychain monyet dan pin reben comey Husna bagi. :')</div><div style="text-align: center; ">jam tu Husna ngan Chep yang bagi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">errr pen? senanye nak senang bayar kat kaunter, sekali semua. tapi lupa nak bayar balek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">pen pun termasuk sekali as hadiah jugak lah kot. haha</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">and cek bilik boys.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ish ish ish sape tertinggal ni.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">rupenye Yeng punye. ahah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRFJOO3s-AM/TvNthBG7JoI/AAAAAAAACO0/yImUE6kR-sA/s1600/21122011060.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRFJOO3s-AM/TvNthBG7JoI/AAAAAAAACO0/yImUE6kR-sA/s400/21122011060.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689011168299656834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">jadi hak milik Faiz.</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center; ">_____________________________________</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">rase macam nak letak banyakbanyak gamba lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi nak aplod yang atas ni pun makan mase dua hari.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">huuu. tak sanggup nak tunggu uploading daaa~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bodben tak larat~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">plus tak larat nak pilih gambar, lepastu kecikkan saiz gamba, lepastu tunggu aplod. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">going to Penang tomorrow morning.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">:)</div><div style="text-align: center; ">*tapi baju tak peking lagi*</div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">by the way,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">edited this. :)</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXVaq0NxLoM/TvOGwpryCvI/AAAAAAAACTw/AYakIEk4C8c/s1600/first%2Bpage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXVaq0NxLoM/TvOGwpryCvI/AAAAAAAACTw/AYakIEk4C8c/s400/first%2Bpage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689038924680399602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">and this.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qu7NCg4fLc/TvOLVXSY1_I/AAAAAAAACT8/MYHeMYNXIYY/s1600/desktop.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qu7NCg4fLc/TvOLVXSY1_I/AAAAAAAACT8/MYHeMYNXIYY/s400/desktop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689043953443723250" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">dah jadi desktop laptop ni dah. mule-mule nak test jek. tapi dah tak tuka-tuka. heee</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-4994008230957644507?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-3300041799414327392011-12-21T00:08:00.005+08:002011-12-21T00:23:43.034+08:00<div>18/12 - 20/12<br /><div>Ahad - Selasa</div><div>3 hari 2 malam</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>thanks Husna, Chep and Yeng for coming here.</div><div>even though everything didn't go as well as i planned in mind,</div><div>but i hope this will be the great days to be remembered by all of us.</div><div>:)</div><div><br /></div><div>kuciwa kejap sebab Epah dan Ain tak dapat join.</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway anyhow,</div><div>thanks for the memories.</div><div>thanks for the gifts. huhuu. sptutnye tuan rumah la banyak belanja. terbalik pulak ehh~</div><div>weeeee~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>baru 3 jam. tapi dah rase rindu nak tengok korang, dengar suara korang. haha.</div><div>kang tak pasal bangun pagi esok tercari-cari Husna takde kat tepi.</div><div>bangun-bangun terpikir macam mane la kisah dua orang mamat tu, dah bangun siap-siap belum. (kuat tido betul!)</div><div>nak keluar bilik, autometik tangan capai tudung.</div><div>sekarang duduk kat luar bilik, rase awkward pulak tak pakai tudung. adeih.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>full story will be updated later. :)</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>update me with your activities there at Melaka, okay guys?!</div><div>:D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-330004179941432739?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-68624070907280122522011-12-17T00:46:00.005+08:002011-12-17T01:31:57.150+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">things-done-today :</div><div style="text-align: left;"># mop lantai dapur 1, dapur 2</div><div style="text-align: left;"># mop lantai ruang tamu 1, ruang tamu 2</div><div style="text-align: left;"># mop lantai ruang makan</div><div style="text-align: left;"># mop lantai bilik Guys</div><div style="text-align: left;"># sapu semua tempat di atas dua kali</div><div style="text-align: left;"># angkut balek penyidai kain yang dicuri semalam, hantar ke bilik asal die. (Chep, sila sujud syukur skang.)</div><div style="text-align: left;"># room service. towel, sejadah, toiletries...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">ingat nak settle mopping-mopping ni arini.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi bebudak tido kat sini malam ni. and they conquer the whole ruang keluarga and my room.</div><div style="text-align: left;">adeh, esok memang jadi bibik keje over-time lagi.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Kak Anna, Abg Fendi dan baby Irdina dah balek Kuala Krai. :'(</div><div style="text-align: left;">sunyi je rumah skang.</div><div style="text-align: left;">sian Husna tak dapat jumpe cik bulat tuh.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">siblings cakap nak buat keje ngek.</div><div style="text-align: left;">bile mereka-mereka sampai, dorang nak pegi check-in kat rumah abang kat Kg. Raja.</div><div style="text-align: left;">adoi.</div><div style="text-align: left;">ingatkan aku sorang jek penyegan yang amat, them too.</div><div style="text-align: left;">dah name adek-beradek.</div><div style="text-align: left;">*esok nak sorok kunci kete Kenari.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">they are going to be here tomorrow! (now it's already 1 am ; 17/12)</div><div style="text-align: left;">and i'm getting butterflies in my stomach. </div><div style="text-align: left;">over jek. macam bakal husband and family yang nak datang. haha.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm going to show them my life in here.</div><div style="text-align: left;">i know, it's not that exciting. maybe boring.</div><div style="text-align: left;">plus, musim banjir pulak tu.</div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm sorry if i can't meet your expectations, guys.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Besut is such a wonderful place. but maybe i am not able to show all of you how wonderful it is.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">oh. it's raining and raining and raining. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">biyanae~</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">get ready physically and mentally.</div><div style="text-align: left;">and taste bud-ly. :P</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center; ">selingan jap. :)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a678RRBcL7g/Tut4kj0Mq6I/AAAAAAAACOc/ODR5SqyAxTk/s400/387665_311777002177709_100000362341159_1043080_2114812830_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771523970182050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bd6ey8eGjg/Tut55SqvjHI/AAAAAAAACOo/TWokd-J0HS8/s1600/kenangan.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bd6ey8eGjg/Tut55SqvjHI/AAAAAAAACOo/TWokd-J0HS8/s400/kenangan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686772979656002674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tersengih bile tengok gambar ni.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak sangka Chep pun macam aku jugak eh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">i do remember simple things like this.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">the girl is so so so lucky to have this kind of guy. :)</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-6862407090728012252?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-37272290035057715082011-12-15T01:07:00.003+08:002011-12-15T01:23:15.818+08:00i've been organising tentative for them who will come next week!<div>sangat eksaited! kalo bole nak masuk semua tempat dan buat semua benda!</div><div>tapi setakat 5 hari tu memang tak bole la. hehe.</div><div>plus ade yang stay lame sampai lima hari, ade yang stay sekejap je, ade yang datang lewat sket dari yang datang awal, ade yang belum confirm balek kampung ke tak...</div><div>macam-macam kena pertimbangkan.</div><div><br /></div><div>cehh. rasenye ni lagi susah dari buat kertas kerja! HAHA!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>dah buat draft kat atas kertas. roughly jek.</div><div>tempat mane nak pegi. aktiviti ape nak buat.</div><div>just insert je dalam mane-mane column untuk 5 hari tu.</div><div><br /></div><div>tapi pagi tadi, tengok kertas dah takde atas meja..</div><div>jeng jeng jeng~</div><div>ye. saya nampak A'del riang ria melukis atas kertas tu gune magic pen.</div><div>dah semalam amek magic pen aku, bawak balek rumah die!</div><div>bukan maen baik-baik je ngan aku petang tu.</div><div>"MakTih, boleh ke A'del pinjam MakTih punye?"</div><div>"MakTih, A'del pinjam MakTih punye. kaler pink."</div><div>baik je dengar. rupenye ade udang di sebalik mee.</div><div>malam tu.</div><div>"eh, nak bawak mane magic MakTih?" satu bekas tuuuu!</div><div>"eh, bukan ke nak lukis-lukis kat rumah A'del?"</div><div>"tak la. MakTih tak tido rumah A'del. MakTih nak gune magic tu malam ni, nak lukis-lukis (nak buat tentatif senanye). meh la sini."</div><div>"eh, no laaa." pegang ketat-ketas bekas tu.</div><div>saje usik die. nak rebut bekas tu. "ni MakTih punye laaa."</div><div>"aaaa no no no!" duduk rebut rebut kat tangga, die terus lari masuk kete.</div><div>bertuah punye anak sedara kan.</div><div>eh, terlari topik. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div>nampak die conteng-conteng draft tu.</div><div>sampai tak nampak rupa draft dah.</div><div>alih-alih, taktau kemana lesap kertas tu.</div><div><br /></div><div>*angin bertiup~</div><div><br /></div><div>naseb baek ingat sket-sket.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>bincang ngan Husna dan Chep. *adeh. penat layan dorang. tapi senanye penat ngan skype. pening tengok conversation die, jap ayat Husna duk atas, jap turun. pelik betul*</div><div>macam banyak tak kena jek. eheh.</div><div><br /></div><div>belum lulus jadi tuan rumah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>moga Allah permudahkan nanti. :)</div><div><br /></div><div>korang, cakap cepat nak pegi KB Mall hari ape.</div><div>ape event penting korang yang mesti ade mase kat sini, dan tempat yang mesti korang pegi, dan hari ape korang nak.</div><div>*macam perintah mandatori jek.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-3727229003505771508?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-24117001879350171322011-12-14T01:24:00.004+08:002011-12-14T01:30:58.846+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">konon nak buat wordless wednesday.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi nak membebel jugak.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJiRvWdORZM/TueKxZcSh4I/AAAAAAAACOQ/KR71_2eArQY/s1600/03122011874.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJiRvWdORZM/TueKxZcSh4I/AAAAAAAACOQ/KR71_2eArQY/s400/03122011874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685665635826304898" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">magnum classic</div><div style="text-align: center;">magnum almond</div><div style="text-align: center;">magnum choc truffle</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">almond.</div><div style="text-align: center;">choc layer with almond tu bes. macam coklet cadbury.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi manis sket.</div><div style="text-align: center;">vanilla eskrim inside balances the taste.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">choc truffle.</div><div style="text-align: center;">choc layer memang bes. macam dark choc.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi sebab eskrim pun coklet jugak. macam too much chocolatey taste pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">classic.</div><div style="text-align: center;">great combination.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dark choc layer at the outside, and vanilla iceream inside.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i like this most!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-2411700187935017132?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-53374249375271228012011-12-13T23:21:00.010+08:002011-12-14T00:58:39.362+08:00hanya luahan hati seorang bekas pelajar sekolah menengah harian biasa di terengganu.<div>sedikit perasaan tak puas hati yang timbul setelah sekian lame dilupakan.</div><div>ramai orang menyanjungi Sekolah Berasrama Penuh dan MRSM, sekolah harian biasa dipandang rendah.</div><div>panjang kot. dan boring kot.</div><div>heuheuheu~</div><div>jangan gedik nak bace kalo rase nak muntah.</div><div><br /><div>btw,</div><div>credit to Farah Eliena. (dan saye bukan tak puas hati ngan awak eh. jangan salah faham. eheh)</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "><strong>Senarai MRSM, SBP, SEKOLAH Terbaik Malaysia 2010</strong> | Dibawah ni adalah senarai <strong>ranking Maktab Rendah Sains Mara (MRSM)</strong> dan <strong>ranking Sekolah Berasrama Penuh (SBP)</strong> yang paling cemerlang dalam peperiksaan SPM 2010 tahun lepas. Berdasarkan analisa, 3 sekolah MRSM mendapat gred purata bawah 1.00 berbanding SBP hanya 1 sekolah. <strong>MRSM Pengkalan Chepa</strong> menjadi sekolah terbaik SPM 2010 bagi kategori MRSM manakala <strong>SMS Seremban</strong>ataupun dikenali sebagai nama singkatan <strong>SASER</strong> menjadi sekolah terbaik SPM 2010 bagi kategori SBP.</p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><p style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><a href="http://melayukini.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/rank-sekolah-bagus.jpg" style="text-decoration: none; "><br /></a></p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; position: relative; text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><strong>Ranking MRSM terbaik Peperiksaan SPM 2010</strong></h4><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><p face="courier new" style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; ">1. MRSM Pengkalan Chepa – 0.83<br />2. MRSM Tun Ghafar Baba, Jasin – 0.91<br />3. MRSM Taiping – 0.97<br />4. MRSM Langkawi – 1.33<br />5. MRSM Kuala Kubu Bharu – 1.68<br />6. MRSM Kubang Pasu – 1.73<br />7. MRSM Kuala Berang – 1.73</p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; position: relative; text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><strong>Ranking SBP terbaik Peperiksaan SPM 2010</strong></h4><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><p face="courier new" style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; ">1. SMS Seremban (SASER) – 0.89<br />2. SBPI Gombak – 1.13<br />3. Kolej Islam Sultan Alam Shah – 1.15<br />4. Sekolah Tun Fatimah – 1.28<br />5. SBPI Rawang – 1.34<br />6. SMS Alam Shah – 1.35<br />7. SMS Kuala Terengganu – 1.36</p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><em>**Angka 0.83 adalah gred purata sekolah berdasarkan peratusan pelajar mendapat A dalam SPM 2010</em></p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; ">Kerajaan melalui Kementerian Pelajaran telah pun menyenaraikan <strong>senarai sekolah terbaik di Malaysia</strong> yang mana sekolah-sekolah di Malaysia ini juga dikenali dengan <strong>Sekolah Berprestasi Tinggi (SBT)</strong> sebagai salah satu langkah kementerian ke arah meningkatkan lagi kualiti pendidikan. Mari kita lihat sekolah mana yang tersenarai.</p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; ">Yang pastinya, untuk sekolah-sekolah di Malaysia seperti di bawah ini tersenarai sebagai Sekolah Berprestasi Tinggi (SBT) daripada kalangan 10,000 buah sekolah seluruh negara , bukannya mudah. 20 Sekolah Berprestasi Tinggi telah membabitkan 10 sekolah berasrama penuh, empat sekolah menengah harian dan enam sekolah rendah seluruh Malaysia.</p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; position: relative; text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><strong>10 Sekolah Berasrama Penuh di Malaysia<br /></strong></h4><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><ul style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 2.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 2.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Tun Fatimah, Johor Bahru</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Dato’ Abdul Razak, Seremban</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Menengah Sultan Abdul Halim, Kedah</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Kolej Melayu Kuala Kangsar, Perak</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Kolej Tunku Kurshiah, Seremban</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Kolej Islam Sultan Alam Shah, Klang</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Seri Puteri, Cyberjaya</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Menengah Sains Tuanku Syed Putra, Perlis</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Alam Shah, Putrajaya</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Menengah Sains Muzaffah Syah, Melaka.</li></ul><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; position: relative; text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><strong>4 Sekolah Menengah Harian di Malaysia<br /></strong></h4><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><ul style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 2.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 2.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan (SMK) Perempuan (P) Sri Aman, Petaling Jaya</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Aminuddin Baki, Kuala Lumpur</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Sultanah Asma, Alor Setar</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan (SMK) Perempuan (P) St. George, Pulau Pinang</li></ul><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; position: relative; text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><strong>6 Sekolah Rendah di Malaysia<br /></strong></h4><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><ul style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 2.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 2.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; "><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Kebangsaan (SK) Seri Bintang Utara, Kuala Lumpur</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Kebangsaan Zainab (2), Kota Bahru</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Kebangsaan Taman Tun Dr Ismail 1, Kuala Lumpur</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Kebangsaan Convent Kota, Perak</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Kebangsaan Bukit Damansara, Kuala Lumpur</li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; ">Sekolah Kebangsaan Bandar Baru Uda 2, Johor Bahru.</li></ul><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: 'courier new'; "></span><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: bold; ">Apabila sekolah di atas tersenarai sebagai antara <strong>sekolah terbaik di Malaysia</strong>, sekolah-sekolah ini pastinya diberi autonomi tambahan untuk mewujudkan inovasi dalam pentadbiran sekolah dan bertujuan meningkatkan keberhasilan pelajar. Itu janji dan keistimewaan yang diumumkan oleh<strong>Menteri Pelajaran, Tan Sri Muhyiddin Yassin</strong> kepada Sekolah-sekolah Berprestasi Tinggi (SBT).</p></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>for an everage student like me,</div><div>i do have a dream, to be in one of those superb schools.</div><div><b>- go to boarding school. sekolah berasrama penuh. - wishlish 1#</b></div><div>haha. tinggi gile cita-cita mase jadi budak sekolah rendah.</div><div>ini influence dari kakak sebenarnye.</div><div>Kak Wanie dan Kak Anna, ex-SBP. semua masuk mase Form 1. hebbak gile aku rase!</div><div>but for a not-so-intelligent student like me,</div><div>i didn't get the offer.</div><div>bile tengok balik kan, i think i know why.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>haaa nak stat cerita panjang ni. down memory lane. kalo sanggup, bole proceed reading. kalo tak, takyah bace la.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>SK Kuala Besut 2, Kuala Besut, Terengganu.</div><div>sekolah biasa-biasa. yang sangat ordinary. kalau tengok bangunan sekolah, tak ceria langsung.</div><div>pelajarnya tak ramai. mostly dari keluarga orang susah. anak nelayan. anak pekerja kilang keropok ikan. pegi sekolah naik basikal buruk. baju nampak lusuh. pernah tanya kawan sekelas, baju tu die terpaksa basuh hari-hari sebab ade dua baju sekolah je.</div><div><br /></div><div>sangat sangat berbeza dengan sekolah jirannye, SK Kuala Besut 1. </div><div>bangunan sekolah cantik. tu sekolah elit. anak anak cikgu, anak golongan berada.</div><div><br /></div><div>sebagai anak cikgu, pernah tertanya-tanya, kenapa Ummi hantar ke SKKB 2, bukan SKKB 1?</div><div>abang kakak dulu pun kat SKKB 1 jugak. kenapa nak hantar kat tempat lain?</div><div>nak cakap lagi dekat ngan rumah, dua sekolah tu berjiran jek. tak logik.</div><div><br /></div><div>the reason is, the teachers.</div><div><br /></div><div>kalau kat sekolah SKKB 1, most of the students, mak ayah hantar pegi tuisyen. cikgu pun macam ajar just ape yang perlu sebab semua budak sekolah tu dah pandai dah.</div><div><br /></div><div>kalau kat SKKB 2, most of the student anak orang susah, mane mampu nak hantar pegi tuisyen.</div><div>cikgu-cikgu kat situ, sangat berdedikasi.</div><div>niat cikgu kat sane sangat murni, nak anak didik mereka berjaya jugak, being an anak orang susah bukan halangan untuk jadi berjaya.</div><div><br /></div><div>actually, Ummi tanak hantar aku pegi tuisyen sebenarnye. BAZIR DUIT, Ummi cakap. haha. pujuk pujuk pujuk, sampai ke sudah sampai sekolah menengah tak pernah ber-tuisyen aku.</div><div>(ade la jugak sekali. lepas Darjah 4, time cuti sekolah, tapi bile nak start Darjah 5, stop. sebulan lebih je kot. macam tadek pekdah jek rase. haha. *ish ilmu dapat mase kat tuisyen tu ade pekdah laa.*)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>walaupun tak ingat dah cikgu-cikgu mase sekolah rendah, i do remember some of them.</div><div>yang betul-betul mendidik saya jadi macam sekarang.</div><div>Cikgu Zainab, cikgu BM Darjah 2, 3 dan 4 yang sangaaaaaaat garang. </div><div>tapi bila akhir tahun Darjah 4, dia pindah sekolah, mase tu baru rase, walaupun cikgu garang tapi sebenarnye tu method of teaching yang paling berkesan!</div><div>first time tengok cikgu nanges mase majlis perpisahan, rupenye dalam garang-garang tu, cikgu senanye sayang sangat kat anak murid dia. </div><div>then mase Darjah 6, cikgu datang sekolah sebab nak bagi kad kawen.</div><div>terjumpe cikgu kat kantin.</div><div>paling touching, she still distinctly remember my name! :'D</div><div>ye lah. anak murid paling tak makan saman. kena cubit, kena rotan, kena marah. sokmo~</div><div><br /></div><div>bile bace berita mak ayah saman cikgu, hanya sebab cikgu rotan atau marah or what, rase macam bengang gile jek.</div><div><br /></div><div>yang paling paling ingat, teacher BI.</div><div>Teacher Sarala. </div><div>since Darjah 2 sampai Darjah 6 die ajar BI.</div><div>method of teaching paling tak bole lupe.</div><div>meja sekolah dulu, ade salut getah kat tepi kan. die cabut getah tu, buat jadi rotan!</div><div>Darjah 4, kami diberi 3 helai kertas, dalam tu ade 4 column tak silap. Present Tense, Past Tense, Present Participle, Past Participle. (Ya Allah, dah lupe grammar nih)</div><div>contoh ;</div><div><br /></div><div>1. | eat | ate | eating | eaten</div><div><br /></div><div>and the number exceed 300!</div><div><br /></div><div>kami dipaksa hafal semua! tempoh mase kena hafal, sampai Darjah 6.</div><div>then mase Darjah 6, setiap kali masuk kelas, semua kena berdiri, teacher panggil sorang-sorang kat depan, tanye random. kalo tak lepas, kena berdiri kat tepi, panggil orang lain, kalo lepas bole duduk, then panggil yang tak lepas lagi, ulang ulang sampai semua dah duduk.</div><div>atau, masuk kelas, semua berdiri, spelling test. </div><div>time exam, tak pernah ade murid dapat A, kalo ber-cikgu-kan teacher Sarala.</div><div>memang strict gile die punye marking.</div><div>aku (dah gune aku dah) dulu tak pernah lebih dari C. from E, to D, paling tinggi C.</div><div>ingat lagi ade satu section dalam kertas soalan. tak bole salah satu pom!</div><div>kalau salah satu, datang depan, kena rotan sekali.</div><div>kalo salah banyak... banyak laaa~</div><div>sebab tu saya selalu buat terbaik untuk section tu, sebab tanak kena rotan~ haha.</div><div>alhamdulillah, selalu terlepas. teheee.</div><div><br /></div><div>and because of her, i have to change my handwriting. :P</div><div>dari tulisan cacing kerawit, kepada tulisan doktor, and now, maintain tulisan macam dalam komputer. HAHA. (berdasarkan ape cikgu cakap la.)</div><div><br /></div><div>exam trial baru dapat B rasenye untuk BI.</div><div><br /></div><div>result exam pun asyek cacat, semuanye sebab BI~</div><div>result terbaik pun mase trial, 4A 1B. haa. kan cacat tu.</div><div>tapi elok lah dari dulu, asyek 4A 1C manjaaaang. </div><div>memang sekolah tu tak akan ade budak dapat 5A dalam peperiksaan biasa. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>and i think that's the reason why i don't get the offer to go to SBP.</div><div>tak pernah dapat 5A. even trial. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>pengalaman mase batch aku, 1999-2004.</div><div>kami, budak SKKB 2 selalu kena ejek la.</div><div>konon budak SKKB 2 ni bodoh, budak SKKB 1 ni pandai.</div><div>eleeee kalo pegi tuisyen tu memang la pandai. cuba tak pegi tuisyen.</div><div>kalo exam, memang berderet-deret la dorang dapat 5A.</div><div>kami ni, 4A pun berapa kerat jek. 5A tadek! </div><div><br /></div><div>tapi mase result UPSR,</div><div>sangat mengejutkan.</div><div>SKKB 1 dapat 6 orang jek 5A.</div><div>and us, SKKB 2, 18 orang 5A!</div><div>4A pulak berderet-deret.</div><div>mostly budak kelas 6.1 dapat 5A ngan 4A1B.</div><div><br /></div><div>haaa. baru tahu langit tinggi ke rendah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>pernah sekali lepas UPSR, bagi some kertas soalan mase exam Darjah 6 kat teacher BI kat sekolah Ummi. (Ummi ngajar kat SK Alor Peroi kalo tak silap)</div><div>teacher tu cakap, " sepatutnye budak ni dapat A kalau jawab macam ni! "</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway anyhow, alhamdulillah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>orang yang paling aku berterima kasih, CIKGU.</div><div>semangat mereka nak ajar kite tu, memang sangat sangat sangat dihargai.</div><div>tanpa mereka, tak ade kami sekarang.</div><div>kami ni sebenarnya bukan rajin belajar sangat, tapi melihatkan semangat mereka nak kami berjaya, automatik kami pun terasa bersemangat nak berjaya.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>TERIMA KASIH CIKGU.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tak dapat masuk SBP pun tak ape lah. asalkan dapat cikgu macam ni. :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tapi bile pegi sekolah rendah, dah ramai cikgu pindah.</div><div>dah lost contact. :'(</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>masuk sekolah menengah.</div><div>SMK Tengku Mahmud, Besut Terengganu.</div><div>sekolah menengah harian biasa. tapi lain sikit. </div><div>sekolah kawalan (?) macam ape jek kawalan~ (takleh terima lagi term kawalan tu. haha.)</div><div>first intake, only 5A students jek bole masuk. tapi second intake ade je budak 4A1B masuk.</div><div>Form 1 Form 2.</div><div>belajar rajin la jugak, tapi macam main-main je banyak. eheh.</div><div>Form 3 baru struggle betul, tapi struggle dalam main jugak la. haha.</div><div>all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. (cehh. mandai jek kan, cakap je la suke main-main)</div><div>cikgu kat sini pun sangat berdedikasi.</div><div>alhamdulillah.</div><div>PMR pun oke.</div><div><br /></div><div>mase ni teringat kat wishlist mase kecik-kecik.</div><div>- go to boarding school. sekolah berasrama penuh. - wishlish 1#</div><div><br /></div><div>intake Form 4. ni jek peluang terakhir untuk masuk SBP!</div><div>tapi mase ni, dah up sket wishlist tu.</div><div>- go to boarding school. sekolah berasrama penuh. <b>Sekolah Seri Puteri, Cyberjaya</b>- wishlish 1#</div><div>ye. anda bole gelak. gile tinggi cita-cita kan. ehek.</div><div>konon tanak duk kat Terengganu dah, nak keluar dari negeri nih! (cehh bajet hebbak jah mung nih)</div><div><br /></div><div>alhamdulillah. offer dapat. tapi,</div><div>SBPI Batu Rakit, Kuala Terengganu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>mule-mule nak pegi. yelaaah. impian zaman kecik lagi kot.</div><div>tapi bile pikir balek.</div><div><br /></div><div>i must lose my precious teachers here. my precious friends here.</div><div>aku ngan Alia jek dapat offer ke SBPI Batu Rakit. dua orang jek.</div><div>macam mane nak cope ngan surrounding baru kat sane?</div><div><br /></div><div>cikgu pun macam tanak bagi keluar sekolah.</div><div>amanat cikgu lepas dapat keputusan SBP MRSM.</div><div><br /></div><div>" kalau tiada awak semua kat sini, tiada lah orang yang akan menaikkan nama sekolah kita lepas ni. "</div><div><br /></div><div>siyes, buat aku nanges kot bile cikgu cakap gitu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>then, i decided. to stay.</div><div><br /></div><div>impian zaman kecik, terkubur........</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ramai kawan-kawan pegi MRSM. SBP.</div><div>mostly MRSM Pengkalan Chepa ngan SMS Kuala Terengganu. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>but hey.</div><div>sape cakap budak sekolah biasa tak bole berjaya kan?!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>alhamdulillah. we still rock, Besut !</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tapi yang pelik nye kan.</div><div>Sekolah Berprestasi Tinggi.</div><div>langsung tadek sekolah dari Terengganu.</div><div>PMR SPM, ade jek sekolah kat Terengganu yang top 10.</div><div>bukan ke UPSR Terengganu dah pegang banyak kali?</div><div>tapi sekolah rendah punye, langsung tadek.</div><div>macam diskriminasi jek disitu.</div><div><br /></div><div>haha. no offense okay.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. dah banyak aku membebel.</div><div>bile tengok pasal SBP, rase menyirap sket.</div><div>sebab teringat time kem PMR dulu.</div><div>kenapa haaa budak SBP suke show off macam dorang hebat sangat?</div><div>macam la budak sekolah harian ni bodoh sangat.</div><div><br /></div><div>ingat lagi satu kes kat kem ni, yeaaars ago.</div><div><br /></div><div>kami, bebudak sekolah biasa tengah makan sambil berborak kat meja makan.</div><div>ade satu kumpulan sekolah SBP sekali.</div><div>kami ni happening sket. suke tego orang.</div><div><br /></div><div>aku : (sengih) Assalamualaikum.</div><div>dia : Waalaikumussalam.</div><div>aku : dari sekolah mane eh? (memang ayat common la bile kat kem. mesti tanye ni dulu)</div><div>dia : sekolah sains sekian sekian. SBP. (wooo siap cakap SBP tu. bile dah ade perkataan Sains kat sekolah tu memang lah aku tahu tu sekolah SBP)</div><div>aku : ooh. kenal kenal kenal.</div><div>dia : awak?</div><div>aku. Tengku Mahmud.</div><div>dia : ohh. SESMA eh. (sekolah SBP)</div><div>aku : eh bukan. tu Sultan Mahmud. saya SMK Tengku Mahmud. kat Besut.</div><div>dia : oooooooo... (tengok atas bawah ngan mata skeptikal. lepastu cakap kat kawan sebelah dia. geng-geng die pun tengok sambil jeling-jeling aku macam aku ni buat salah besar jek.)</div><div><br /></div><div>bile jumpe lepastu, kite tego dia buat layan tak layan.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>mak aiih. gile tak bengang kot.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>lepas tak pegi SBP mase Form 4,</div><div>ni juga menjadi pembakar semangat nak dapat straight A mase SPM. eheh.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>aku competitive?</div><div>maybe. :P</div><div><br /></div><div>because i care what people think about me.</div><div>hanya sebab result, macam-macam pandangan orang tengok kite. kan?</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>footnotes : no offense okay. seriously. my fellow friends, ex-SBP ex-MRSM, jangan terasa ape-ape, bukan tak puas hati kat korang. cume budak mase kem tu jek. ngeh~</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-5337424937527122801?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-51658516996037955252011-12-13T02:16:00.004+08:002011-12-13T03:09:27.889+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">just watched this.</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mynw9Loaq5Y/TuZFh-PE5II/AAAAAAAACOI/gHZ1wLfM8IE/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mynw9Loaq5Y/TuZFh-PE5II/AAAAAAAACOI/gHZ1wLfM8IE/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685308029546062978" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">it's an adaptation from a novel.</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IHa0M_CUtm0/TuZFhs1aQTI/AAAAAAAACN4/8rcE3-NdmNU/s1600/Coraline_Paperback_1258910704.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IHa0M_CUtm0/TuZFhs1aQTI/AAAAAAAACN4/8rcE3-NdmNU/s400/Coraline_Paperback_1258910704.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685308024875008306" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">my sister asked me to watch this.</div><div style="text-align: center;">at first, it's kinda freaking me out.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i don't like the dull tone the movie has. the characters.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it looks really creepy, for me.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but the plot, is quite interesting.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it's far from reality. a fantasy one.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">what matter the most is, the message it conveys.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">no love story.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it's about family. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">i did cry when Coraline thought her parents were gone. :'(</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">my conclusion,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Happiness will never come to those who fail to appreciate what they already have.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">this story tells about a girl named Coraline </div><div style="text-align: center;">and her new life after she and her parents moved into a new house the Pink Palace.</div><div style="text-align: center;">she really doesn't like her parents, busy father and mother. </div><div style="text-align: center;">how she wishes she has another loving parents.</div><div style="text-align: center;">her neighbors are weirdo.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but the house, </div><div style="text-align: center;">is not an ordinary house. </div><div style="text-align: center;">it's a house with a deep mystery. the mystery that lingers within the house since ages.</div><div style="text-align: center;">there's a small door, that links her real world with a totally different world.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it's a world that all her wishes come true.</div><div style="text-align: center;">she has a caring mother and lovely father.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and awesome neighbors too!</div><div style="text-align: center;">but there's something weird with them, they all have their eyes with buttons. like a doll.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and what she wishes for, must come with a price.</div><div style="text-align: center;">let her eyes being replaced with button!</div><div style="text-align: center;">*oke. this part is really... creepy~ why on earth i have to sew my eyes with buttons! i can't imagine my eyes being sewed! those sharp needles~ aaaaaaaaa*</div><div style="text-align: center;">but Coraline is an intelligent girl.</div><div style="text-align: center;">even though how much she hates her real life, she will never trade her eyes for false happiness.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but that's when the evil mastermind appears, the mad nanny.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Coraline does manage to escape, but the nanny got her parents locked up.</div><div style="text-align: center;">that's when Coraline realizes how she loves her parents. *aaaa i really cried too~*</div><div style="text-align: center;">in order to save her parents, she has to take a risk.</div><div style="text-align: center;">after all the hardships, they manage to survive. and the curse *curse? boleh la kot* is gone.</div><div style="text-align: center;">at the end, Coraline get her parents back. </div><div style="text-align: center;">even though it's not what she wishes before,</div><div style="text-align: center;">enough said,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Happiness will never come to those who fail to appreciate what they already have.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and actually her parents love her,</div><div style="text-align: center;">they just don't directly show it. :')</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Coraline, is just like me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*except the brave part. ohoo i'm not that brave! but maybe, when it's too desperate, i can be that brave.*</div><div style="text-align: center;">i did wish i have a much better parents before.</div><div style="text-align: center;">oke. that's before!</div><div style="text-align: center;">but actually, i realized.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i just have what i really need. :')</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe they are not like other parents,</div><div style="text-align: center;">they don't easily grant my wishes,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but indirectly, they teach me to work hard to achieve that,</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i'll know, not all the wishes are free, they must come with a price.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">that's what make me what i am now.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i love you, Ummi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i love you, Abah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">*kat sini je bole cakap. nak cakap depan, malu~*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Happiness will never come to those who fail to appreciate what they already have.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">we think we don't find our happiness yet,</div><div style="text-align: center;">so, we pray hard and search really really mad to find the happiness we dream of.</div><div style="text-align: center;">after all the pain, still, the happiness seems too far to be reached.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but hey.</div><div style="text-align: center;">take a look at the back.</div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe something we have missed.</div><div style="text-align: center;">something that already bring the happiness we longed for so long,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but it's just us that don't see it, don't realize it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oke. the word 'we' should be replaced with the word 'i'.</div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe it's just me, thinking like this. kuikuikui~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">anyway anyhow,</div><div style="text-align: center;">appreciate what you already have now, peeps. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oh. aku rase macam banyak grammar mistakes. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">footnotes : cartoon fever, perhaps. semalam dah tengok cite Tangled, buat kali keberapa entah. eheh. salahkan hard disk Bayah! dalam tu ade banyaaaaaak cite bes!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-5165851699603795525?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-13056050704676293112011-12-12T13:35:00.002+08:002011-12-12T13:45:08.142+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9NWppYfo78/TuWS28wYrsI/AAAAAAAACNs/F8xubfnN6i4/s1600/380775_276091205776591_209073935811652_845837_117789391_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9NWppYfo78/TuWS28wYrsI/AAAAAAAACNs/F8xubfnN6i4/s400/380775_276091205776591_209073935811652_845837_117789391_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685111577344782018" /></a><br /><br />Assalamualaikum. meoww meow Nini. meow meow meeeooww!<br />mee mee meeoww, yau yau yaaaau~ meow meow meeeoowww. meeoww meow meowww~<br />meoww meow meoww me me meeeow meoww, me mee meoww breaaaau~!<br />meeee-uuuuu~!!!<br /><br />meow,<br />Nini si kucim.<br /><br /><br /><br />translation :<br />Assalamualaikum. name saye Nini. saye kucim gemok!<br />dah sebulan mem besar saye suruh saye gune belog ngan fesbuk die.<br />rupenye tadek orang pom pasan saye ni kucim, and thought i was Ada!<br />ooooohsem~!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-1305605070467629311?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-87945800102748307732011-12-11T20:37:00.002+08:002011-12-11T21:06:13.576+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">scrolling news feed.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bumped onto this.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dQtw0AR3DE/TuSkSC24huI/AAAAAAAACNg/Q9XLIq0Ik5Q/s1600/lalala.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dQtw0AR3DE/TuSkSC24huI/AAAAAAAACNg/Q9XLIq0Ik5Q/s400/lalala.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684849259560077026" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">kenapa ya?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.utusan.com.my/utusan/info.asp?y=2011&amp;dt=1211&amp;pub=Utusan_Malaysia&amp;sec=Hiburan&amp;pg=hi_13.htm">Utusan Malaysia Online - Hiburan</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">belum tengok lagi Ombak Rindu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi ade jugak bace review some bloggers.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kontra kan?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">buang yang keruh, ambil yang jernih.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi dah bace banyak review, macam dah tahu cerita.</div><div style="text-align: center;">malas pulak nak tengok cite Ombak Rindu. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi nak sangat tengok cite Puss In Boot ! </div><div style="text-align: center;">and ooh! banyak gile cite katun baru kuar!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>fact.</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i>love watching cartoon daripada tengok cite cintan cintun.</i></div><div style="text-align: center; ">*ingat lagi mase Sem 1. sanggup melepak kat MPH selama 2/3 jam semata tanak join rumet tengok cite Lagenda Budak Setan. ahah. sorry rumet~*</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">err..</div><div style="text-align: center;">there's nothing wrong for a <i>19-going-20-girl</i>, watching cartoon. kan?</div><div style="text-align: center;">ngeeee~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">all-time favorites! Shin Chan, Doraemon, Detective Conan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Chibi Maruko Chan, Atashinci, Hagemaru, Naruto, (rase macam ade missed), anime anime laen.</div><div style="text-align: center;">cite Barbie pun bes gak.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">shin chan doraemon dari dulu sampai skang maen kat ntv7 setiap sabtu pukul 7 sampai 8 malam.</div><div style="text-align: center;">chibi maruko chan pagi sabtu ke ahad kat ntv7.</div><div style="text-align: center;">detective conan naruto maen kat tv3, selasa rabu kalo tak silap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">atashinci baru wujud. hagemaru pom, kat astro ceria.</div><div style="text-align: center;">cite barbie selalu ade time cuti sekolah bulan 12.</div><div style="text-align: center;">movie doraemon pom ade.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">zaman Form 1 sampai Form 5 dulu kot.</div><div style="text-align: center;">skang taktau dah jadual tv. heeee.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>fact</b>. saye hantu tv. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dah membebel off topic.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tengok ni. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/pendidikan/tips-belajar/4026-belajar-bagaimana-mendapatkan-keberkatan.html#.TuQnNqzFhYl.facebook">Belajar : Bagaimana Mendapatkan Keberkatan?</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">nak start apply la bile start sem baru nanti.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tengok tak <b>Rm1,000,000 Money Drop</b>.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bes kot. die tanye soalan-soalan menguji minda.</div><div style="text-align: center;">heee.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sambil tengok tv, jum main sekali.</div><div style="text-align: center;">setiap Sabtu dan Ahad. pukul 10 malam. astro ria kot.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(dah macam iklan jek aku ni)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">mek Husna, ni link nye.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.astro.com.my/moneydropmy/articles/art_8220.html">Money Drop Play Along</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8794580010274830773?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-90391209505346968352011-12-11T01:25:00.004+08:002011-12-11T02:14:44.975+08:00<b>morning</b><div>Abg Ham, Kak Jaja, A'del, Auni and Alya are coming!</div><div>bising satu rumah.</div><div>budak-budak memang tak penat main kan.</div><div>main mainan dorang, then lukis-lukis. makan-makan, sambung main.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>evening</b></div><div>still layan-ing mereka.</div><div>ter-marah A'del. sebab dah lame tahan sabar. adehh.</div><div>MakTih die memang dibuli sokmo.</div><div>aku pun taktau kenapa aku selalu dibuli. bukan kaki layan dorang pom.</div><div>bile dibuli, aku taktau nak react macam mane. bebudak kan.</div><div>nak biarkan, nak marah sikit, atau marah banyak?</div><div>first, biarkan.</div><div>tapi macam over jek budak nih, marah sikit. nasihat sikit.</div><div>tak menjadi. duk pukul-pukul aku macam aku ni toy ke ape.</div><div>tapi lepastu die menghilang pegi main benda lain.</div><div>tetibe muncul ngan pistol mainan.</div><div>main tembak-tembak mati.</div><div>pura-pura mati. tapi entah bape banyak kali aku mati, saje tanak mati last-last tu.</div><div>ade patot die gi pukul kepala aku ngan pistol tu.</div><div>fyi, pistol tu bukan pistol mainan biase. sekali kena, with just enough momentum, bole benjol tahu.</div><div>sakit wooo. tapi buat-buat sakit jelah. tsk tsk tsk. mama die cakap "jangan pukul MakTih ngan pistol!"</div><div>die pun buat penumbuk, pukul pipi kanan aku.</div><div>agak padu la bagi budak umur 5 tahun.</div><div>ehem. sorry to say lah A'del.</div><div>die nak pukul lagi, aku tahan tangan die. "jangann. tak baek~"</div><div>die nak pukul gune pistol lagi, aku tahan.</div><div>entah bape kali trial die, aku fed up.</div><div>sekali die nak pukul, aku rampas pistol die, berdiri dan terus pegi bilik stor, simpan kat tempat paling tinggi sekali.</div><div>keluar pegi tempat tadi. nampak mata die berair nak nanges.</div><div>tak cakap ape-ape. just tengok je die, buat derk. sekali jeling, sambil menyampaikan mesej,</div><div><br /></div><div>"padan muka.</div><div>tak dengar cakap sangat."</div><div><br /></div><div>mak die pun cakap.</div><div>"haaa. buat la Maktih marah lagi."</div><div><br /></div><div>haihs. ngan budak-budak pun nak gaduh. adehh. biyanae~ tak pandai layan budak~</div><div><br /></div><div>orang selalu cakap. "dah name budak-budak."</div><div><br /></div><div>well. it's not an excuse kalo dorang tak behave. aku pun dulu selalu kena rotan kena cubit ngan Ummi kalo aku buat hal.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tak lame lepastu, aku tengah maen ngan Auni.</div><div>die tetibe datang tarik rambut aku.</div><div>nak cari pasal betul.</div><div>sekali die datang lagi nak tarik rambut,</div><div>peeekk~</div><div>padan muka kena tampar~</div><div><br /></div><div>tapi tadek la tampar kuat-kuat pom.</div><div>ade la die jadi blur kejap. lepastu lari.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tapi tak lame jugak lepastu,</div><div>elok pulak main lukis-lukis ngan aku. ahah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>lewat petang, tengok dorang main basikal kat luar rumah sambil makan ubi rebus.</div><div>beshhh!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>night</b></div><div>lepas maghrib, pegi rumah makcik.</div><div>ade buat small BBQ. sebab ade orang mengidam nak makan ketam bakar~ :P</div><div>ramai la join. keluarga Mok Je, keluarga Cik Ani, keluarga Che Yah, plus us. tapi Ummi Abah Kak Anna tak datang sebab takot baby merengek. sian pulak kat dorang.</div><div>menu.. terbaek dari ladang!</div><div>ayam. ikan. sotong. udang. ketam. sosej. nasik. sup.</div><div>ikan tu. entah. tak kenal spesis ikan ni. tapi dorang cakap yang ni terbaek la. entah. rase macam same. eheh.</div><div>yang ingat jela. ikan bawal putih. ikan pari. ikan cencaru. ikan... ape aa ikan tu? oke abaikan pasal ikan.</div><div>*cakap orang Besut tapi tak kenal ikan. baek takyah ngaku orang Besut la oi~ kata macikku.*</div><div>pernah dengar udang ketak?</div><div>mule-mule Kak Ja post kat fesbuk gambar udang ketak tu.</div><div>kawan die tanye. "menatang ape ko makan tu?"</div><div>wondering la, ape name standard udang nih? kat Besut ni oghe panggil ude ketok jah.</div><div>stat la sesi Apa Nama Standard Udang Ketak?</div><div>udang kara la, lobster la, udang rimau la,</div><div>kebetulan tengah bukak tv, MasterChef pulak tu.</div><div>kebetulan jugak time tu main food dorang nak masak, udang itu!</div><div>duk tunggu la dorang sebut name udang tu.</div><div>last-last,</div><div>memang name die UDANG KETAK.</div><div><br /></div><div>makan baaaaaaanyak gile. fuhhh~</div><div><br /></div><div>tak nampak gerhana bulan tadi. huuuuuuuuuuu~ agak kuciwa.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>dah siap packing semua nak balek.</div><div>tetibe bukak tv tengok RM1,000,000 Money Drop.</div><div>amek. semua telekat depan tv.</div><div>hmmmm, tetibe nak main jugak aa. sebab die bole main same dalam tenet.</div><div>ape lagi.</div><div>wifi. dua laptop di-on-kan.</div><div>satu gune ID sepupu inche Epy. satu lagi gune ID aku.</div><div>time nak jawab tu, bising satu rumah.</div><div>naseb baek penyokong tu ade chef, ade polis, ade cikgu, ade surirumah.</div><div>memang terbaekk aa~</div><div>tapi rugi Ummi Abah tak join. tambah cikgu geografi ngan cikgu yang minat sejarah.</div><div>dah la tadi soalan banyak regarding geog ngan sejarah.</div><div>kalo tak, bole 8 questions in a row ngan sejuta ade lagi!</div><div>dapat Ipad 2 rasenye kalo menang. eheh.</div><div>*berangan la oii~*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>lepas abes cite, baru balek rumah. heeee.</div><div><br /></div><div>gambar tak dapat diaplod sebab Peq merangkap inche photographer yang amek gamba tadi.</div><div>malas nak kuarkan cik Bibah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>__________________________________</div><div><br /></div><div>my priority now.</div><div>FAMILY. :)</div><div><br /></div><div>and friends. true friends.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>18 Dis. weeeee~</div><div>nape awal sehari? haha.</div><div>okeh. no hal.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-9039120950534696835?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-32102350232760426872011-12-10T01:49:00.004+08:002011-12-10T02:56:32.719+08:00niat di hati nak tido awal semalam.<div>siap offline awal.</div><div>tapi bile tengok novel dah halfway bace,</div><div>rase eager nak abeskan jugak.</div><div>i thought it would take only 2 hours to finish 200+ pages.</div><div>2am-4am. hmmm. takpe la kot.</div><div>but who knows,</div><div>the last 10 page, dengar azan Subuh.</div><div>-____-"</div><div><br /></div><div>bagus!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>i'm developing a bad habit now.</div><div>malam tak tido, lepas Subuh tido balek, then bangun lambat. sangat lambat.</div><div>aish. tak pernah hoi lambat macam arini!</div><div>tekejut gile bile tengok jam.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ada, ubah habit tu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>aktiviti harini.</div><div>MEMANCING !</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>spot. Pantai Bukit Keluang.</div><div>tapi bukan kat depan, yang selalu pegi jalan-jalan.</div><div>ni kat belakang, kat muara sungai.</div><div>mase gerak turun rumah, dah nampak awan gelap kat hujung laut.</div><div>harap-harap tak hujan time mancing.</div><div><br /></div><div>sesampai jek.</div><div>bukak pintu kete, Ya Allah kuatnye angin! air pasang.</div><div>kuarkan barang mancing. amek spot. duk atas pasir, ombak main kat kaki. angin berderu-deru kena muka.</div><div>heaven. memang tempat terbaik nak tenangkan fikiran.</div><div><br /></div><div>Peq yang suka mancing. *sejak bile die ade hobi ni pun taktau.*</div><div>semua barang tu die punye.</div><div>kami pengikut tak diajak ni, gedik nak rase pengalaman mancing jugak.</div><div>mule-mule semua die buat, pasang umpan campak tali, kami tukang tengok joran, tarik bile rase umpan mengena. ahah.</div><div>aku tak pegang joran sangat, dah tahu tangan tak bertuah sokmo. heee.</div><div>keje aku hiris ikan, pasang kat mata kail.</div><div><br /></div><div>ni aktiviti sesaje. tak harapkan dapat ikan pom.</div><div>tapi sape sangka,</div><div>Cik Bayah dapat ikan kerapu kecik!</div><div>Faiz dapat ikan duri kecik! (jugak)</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XHZk42W6nTE/TuJV-3rGdYI/AAAAAAAACNI/_cCAmzv4uPs/s1600/ulala.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XHZk42W6nTE/TuJV-3rGdYI/AAAAAAAACNI/_cCAmzv4uPs/s1600/ulala.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oPmqERn391Y/TuJV_A1XKNI/AAAAAAAACNQ/ubyH2DXt1fc/s1600/ikan.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oPmqERn391Y/TuJV_A1XKNI/AAAAAAAACNQ/ubyH2DXt1fc/s400/ikan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684200220738922706" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">dorang ni memang ade bakat memancing la kot.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XHZk42W6nTE/TuJV-3rGdYI/AAAAAAAACNI/_cCAmzv4uPs/s1600/ulala.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XHZk42W6nTE/TuJV-3rGdYI/AAAAAAAACNI/_cCAmzv4uPs/s400/ulala.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684200218279966082" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">some random pictures</div><div style="text-align: center;">(pulau perhentian nampak jelas arini. try to find it up there!)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tuan amek gamba memang tadek dalam gamba sokmo.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">kat sane ade jeti kecik.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tadi saje nk try port sane, kot-kot ade ikan banyak.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi bile jalan je atas tu, rase nak melayang~ siyes~</div><div style="text-align: left;">angin kuat sangat. berat tak sampai 40kg ni memang terasa akan diterbangkan tak lame lepastu.</div><div style="text-align: left;">orang laen rilek jek. hampehh.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi tak dapat ikan pom kat sane. haha. buat rugi mitochondria jek duk lawan ngan angin atas tu.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Husna, Ain, Epah, Chep, Yeng.</div><div style="text-align: left;">nak mancing jugak ke?</div><div style="text-align: left;">:P</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div>Husna's new <a href="http://fairytalexoxo.blogspot.com/2011/12/happiness.html">post</a>.</div><div>a good one. :)</div><div>thanks. nak cite pom, ritu dah cite kat awak.</div><div>thanks. an eye opener.</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm grateful with whatever i have.</div><div>be it good or bad. hmm not bad la. kurang good. eheh.</div><div>but still, it isn't something that i should be ashamed of.</div><div>kurang cantik. kurang comel. kurang bijak. kurang feminin. kurang rajin. kurang peramah. kurang serbi serbi. bla bla bla.</div><div>kadang-kadang rase envy ngan orang sebab semua tu.</div><div>ish ish ish. tak bagus untuk kesihatan.</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm learning to appreciate myself. :)</div><div>and at the same time, improving myself to be better, not because of others are better than me.</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm tired enough of thinking about others' impression on me. thinking of what people think about me.</div><div>buat ape nak pikir ape orang pikir pasal kite. lantak pi la.</div><div><br /></div><div>tapi, behave selagi bole behave. macam tu je kot.</div><div><br /></div><div>dah melalut.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-3210235023276042687?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-83169893126093983712011-12-09T00:53:00.003+08:002011-12-09T01:57:08.140+08:00<div style="text-align: left; ">today's work.</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">1# lap kipas.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">usung tangga dengan kain buruk dalam baldi penuh ngan air sabun.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">first destination,</div><div style="text-align: left; ">bilik Kak Wanie, which is going to be bilik Chep and Yeng. ngehngehngeh~</div><div style="text-align: left; ">oke guys. i perfectly cleaned the fan. dah macam helikopter dah. :P</div><div style="text-align: left; ">sorry, i cant provide you with air-cond, ni jek effort aku bole wat.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">next, ruang keluarga. then, my own room.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">err tempat laen. heeee. agak sedikit malas disitu.</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">2# lap anything yang bole dilap.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">sebab Kak Wanie ngan Abg Wan jarang balik,</div><div style="text-align: left; ">bilik tu agak dusty lah kot.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">kemas+lap sambil reminisce memories in that room.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">that room WAS my room, since mule-mule pindah which mase Darjah 5 sampai pertengahan tahun Form 5 kot. gile banyak kenangan.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">banyak lagi barang-barang aku kat sana. malas nak pindah masuk bilik baru.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">and now i know kenapa abang kakak bersama abang kakak ipar aku tahu banyak rahsia aku.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">-_______-"</div><div style="text-align: left; ">Abg Ham ngan Kak Ja pernah stay bilik tu. so do Kak Wanie ngan Abg Wan and Kak Anna ngn Abg Fendi.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">rajennye dorang geledah barang aku ye.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">tapi salah aku jugak.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">suke conteng-conteng dalam buku, luahan perasaan bagai.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">lepastu tinggal jek kat situ. adehh.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">memalukan gile.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">tapi siyes. rajennye dorang belek satu-satu buku tu.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">padahal bukan aku tulis dalam satu particular buku.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">dalam buku BM ade, buku BI ade, buku Math ade, semua subjek lah ade kot.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">terbaek punye siblings~ -___-"</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">and Chep. jangan berharap nak geledah-geledah jugak ye.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">takde dah. :P</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">p/s : siyesly. terima kami seadanya ye. kami tak pandai terima tetamu. ni first time jemput kawan tido kat rumah tahu! so, you're the lucky first. congrats~ haha</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">my family today is acting weirdly.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">sebelum ni saje la gedik-gedik mintak ngan Ummi, nak buat make over bilik.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">nak cat dinding kaler gini gini, nak tukar kedudukan katil almari gini gitu, nak beli ni nak beli tu.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">siap tunjuk-tunjuk dalam magazine Anjung Seri atau Impiana.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">tapi memang angan-angan je lebih.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">jangan harap Ummi nak ikut permintaan merepek aku.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">tapi tadi tengah tengok tv,</div><div style="text-align: left; ">tetibe Ummi datang cakap,</div><div style="text-align: left; ">"Ummi dah ukur panjang katil tu, bole la ubah jadi macam kite bincang ritu. meh tolak katil ramai-ramai." sambil siap pegang tali ukur kain tu.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">biar betik Ummi~ hahaha</div><div style="text-align: left; ">maka kami berempat ngan Peq dan Faiz pom tolak la katil tu.</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">then, tetibe buat hijab fashion show.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">Ummi sekali duk try try pakai syria.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">Kak Anna pom same.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">Cik Bayah la fashion designer nye.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">sampai baby Irdina pun terkena jugak. haha</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1L68KVBuwc/TuD6M3g3FuI/AAAAAAAACM8/UnUpGNXwLbQ/s1600/08122011965.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1L68KVBuwc/TuD6M3g3FuI/AAAAAAAACM8/UnUpGNXwLbQ/s400/08122011965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683817828708718306" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">no matter how insane they are, i still love them. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Ohana means family.</div><div style="text-align: left;">family means nobody get left behind or forgotten.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oh. saye bosan tadi. nampak novel ni. tak penah bace.</div><div style="text-align: center;">try la bace.</div><div style="text-align: center;">baru half way.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3vO-Yg3loI/TuDuTUms-fI/AAAAAAAACMw/3m_kh6oUozo/s1600/09122011970.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3vO-Yg3loI/TuDuTUms-fI/AAAAAAAACMw/3m_kh6oUozo/s400/09122011970.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683804745457531378" /></a><br /><div>Husna dah semangat packing baju! :D</div><div><br /></div><div>how i wish Ain will be here too. aaaa Ain~!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8316989312609398371?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-39754986838548559242011-12-07T21:57:00.013+08:002011-12-07T23:22:52.229+08:00<div style="text-align: center; "><b>1530</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tengah main game The Cooking Academy.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">terer gile aku masak. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">(padahal tak pandai masak pom.)</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tetibe cik Bayah masuk bilik.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" Ada, jum teman aku pegi isi minyak kete Kenari. tadi Abah nak bawak pegi semayang, tapi minyak E dah kot. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" aaaaa. tengah masak ni. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" aaaa. jum la. tak pernah lagi isi minyak. mu tahu kan. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" tahu la sket. tapi tak pernah gak isi minyak sendiri. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" jum laaaaaa. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MhOnQV3vNs4/Tt-AEnpr6_I/AAAAAAAACLE/WTXgV87oRMo/s1600/07122011924.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MhOnQV3vNs4/Tt-AEnpr6_I/AAAAAAAACLE/WTXgV87oRMo/s400/07122011924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683402071616515058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">ini inche Kenari.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center; ">~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>1540</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Kak Anna ngan baby Irdina nak ikut. eheh. baby tanak tido. saje bawak jalan-jalan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">mase nak kuarkan kete dari garaj, aku nak try drive.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">erk. macam mane nak handle handbrake tapi dah jadi macam legbrake ni?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">kerusi takle tarik depan, entah cane dah di-modified. duduk tak nyandar.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">rase jauh gile kaki ngan pedal. try pijak, otometik badan tertolak ke belakang. haha. lawak gile. badan ringan sangat.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">then tangan tak bape panjang. nak masuk gear 1 pun ngan badan badan sekali kena forward.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Peq park kete rapat gile ngan tiang, pastu tepi pulak ade kete Abah. belakang ade pokok bunga. kena undur nyerong sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">gulp.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bismillah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tekan brek. tekan <i>so-called handbrake</i>, tekan clutch, masuk gear reverse, putar stereng sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">undur undur undur.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">fuhhhh sipi-sipi nak langgar tiang!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">terus tak berani. tukar tempat ngan cik Bayah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">maka dari rumah ke stesen minyak terdekat, cik Bayah yang drive. eheh</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sampai stesen minyak caltex.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">of course cik Bayah yang kena pegi kat kaunter. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">aku memang fail bab-bab urusan jual beli ni. tak pandai nak cakap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">then nak isi minyak!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">mule-mule cik Bayah yang try. tapi macam pelik jek die punye pemegang tu. cik Bayah tak berani.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">last-last aku kuar kete, aku yang isikan minyak.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">die punye 'kunci' tu macam rosak dah. kena pegang.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">weeeeee~ first time isi minyak kete!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">lepas siap isi minyak,</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" Ada. nak drive? "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" errr. takut aa. lame tak bawak manual gi jalan besar. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" bile lagi nak bawak. dekat-dekat ni je. kite gi PKT (name kedai)."</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">bismillahirrahmanirrahim.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">subhanallazisakharalanahazawamakunnalahumukrimin. wainnailarobbinalamunqalibun.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">eh. macam bes jek drive manual~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ke PKT. shopping sket. (beg galas kat sane lawa+smart aaaa! nak beli!). dari PKT ke rumah, saye drive jugak. weeee~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oG7Wr9OrCGY/Tt-AgsHYBoI/AAAAAAAACLQ/jBEWyuCZRqk/s1600/07122011917.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oG7Wr9OrCGY/Tt-AgsHYBoI/AAAAAAAACLQ/jBEWyuCZRqk/s400/07122011917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683402553851119234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">aucak!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LD7YsE2Uj_0/Tt-A8irllkI/AAAAAAAACLc/HIhlE6z3Oxg/s1600/07122011920.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LD7YsE2Uj_0/Tt-A8irllkI/AAAAAAAACLc/HIhlE6z3Oxg/s400/07122011920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683403032354985538" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">kena amek gamba ni. the very first time isi minyak. :P (over jek)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center; ">~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>1610</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">eh. Faiz cakap suruh hantar die pegi rumah macik.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sian die, tadek geng sebaya ngan die, mesti bosan. kat sane ramai bebudak sebaya die.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tunggu die turun rumah, baru perasan.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">"eh Bayah. rupenye kite drive tadi tanpa pelekat<b> P </b>kat kete."</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">takot eh. nanti on the way ke rumah macik kena lalu sekatan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cepat-cepat gi cari pelekat P.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_3lXrQTkQU/Tt-BXL8uEBI/AAAAAAAACLo/2lOZHLtR3Cw/s1600/07122011926.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_3lXrQTkQU/Tt-BXL8uEBI/AAAAAAAACLo/2lOZHLtR3Cw/s400/07122011926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683403490109296658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">oke dah siap tampal.</div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">jum ke Kampung Raja!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">agak jauh sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. ini first time drive Kenari sampai luar Kuala Besut.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>1625</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sampai rumah macik.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">singgah jap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tengok tv. maharaja lawak mega. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tetibe macik bawak kuar donut panas-panas. tabur gula.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">fuhhh memang bes!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cik Bayah dapat call dari kawan, die gi cakap kat luar rumah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">aku pun ambik satu donut, nyum nyum nyum, sambil tengok tv.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">last bite. tengah nguyah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">then baru terpikir.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">"eh. bukan ke aku puasa arini?"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">terkejut. terus bangun tibe-tibe pegi kuar rumah gi cari cik Bayah!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" Bayah! aku tersalah makan aaaaaa! aku puasa! tak ingat! "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" laaaa. HAHA! boleh pulak tak ingat. gi <i>kehek</i> ( kehek: keluarkan ape yang ade dalam mulut. bukan muntah) balek aaa. takpe. terlupa. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">masuk rumah. gi kat sink.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">pegi balek depan tv, semua terpinga-pinga. cite lah senanye aku puasa tapi TERmakan donut tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">adeeh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">siyes tak ingat!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">donut Cik Ani buat memang nampak sedap sokmo etek~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Cik Ani cakap rezeki. termakan jugak satu donut. kenyam. HAHA.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>1725</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">A'del dari haritu cakap nak main slide.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cik Bayah pun dah janji.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">so, kitorang gerak pegi Pantai Bukit Keluang!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">i'm driving! wink wink~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">siyes. sekali dah drive. macam gian. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sampai kat pantai. langit cerah sangat. angin pun sepoi-sepoi bahasa.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bes!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">A'del ngan Alya maen slide, main swing, main pasir kat pantai. heee.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh Auni tak join sekali tadi sebab die tengah tido. huuu. melepas die.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BRouzJVI9vI/Tt-CQeHcKnI/AAAAAAAACMA/TPXSY4tYOh4/s1600/07122011937.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BRouzJVI9vI/Tt-CQeHcKnI/AAAAAAAACMA/TPXSY4tYOh4/s400/07122011937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683404474238642802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">tetibe rase nak maen jugak.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7zSj2BSFnI/Tt-D2d9Yg_I/AAAAAAAACMk/1qyzNQgbQPQ/s1600/07122011954.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7zSj2BSFnI/Tt-D2d9Yg_I/AAAAAAAACMk/1qyzNQgbQPQ/s400/07122011954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683406226543117298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">main pasir kat sini jek. takle gi kat air.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SeZc0GrG14/Tt-CxpKr6NI/AAAAAAAACMM/BA5XP6gQlZ8/s1600/07122011955.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SeZc0GrG14/Tt-CxpKr6NI/AAAAAAAACMM/BA5XP6gQlZ8/s400/07122011955.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683405044140730578" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. air pasang. sangat. ombak memang kuat.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tangga kat jambatan tepi bukit pun dah kena ombak, selalunye takde la macamtu.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center; ">on the way nak balik,</div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">nak belikan dorang eskrim.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">eskrim yang jual kat motosikal tu, yang bunyi loceng. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cik Bayah tanak eskrim.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" cik. yang ni dua (tunjuk kat kon). yang ni satu (tunjuk kat roti). "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Bayah pun nyelit.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" eh. sape lagi satu? "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" Ada la. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" ish. tak ingat lagi la tu. mu puasa la! "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" ea? astaghfirullahalazim. asal asyek tak ingat jek nih! "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">pacik eskrim tu sengih jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" cik. dua ni je eh. heeeee. "</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>1815</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">kami pom pulang ke rumah Cik Ani balik.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">this time cik Bayah drive.</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LBobU3Gcr5U/Tt-DJ4Kf84I/AAAAAAAACMY/57hli3fOv_E/s1600/07122011961.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LBobU3Gcr5U/Tt-DJ4Kf84I/AAAAAAAACMY/57hli3fOv_E/s400/07122011961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683405460483339138" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">macam expert jek bawak siap letak tangan kat atas tu jek. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">then nak balik rumah sendiri,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">saya drive lagi. heeee~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">alhamdulillah. berjaya drive kete manual !</div><div style="text-align: center; ">even though ade la sekali dua enjin kete mati tengah jalan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sekali mase kat stesen minyak. sekali kat simpang empat dekat rumah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">heeee~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ade time kat simpang, hampir-hampir gak.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak abes-abes "jangan mati! jangan mati! jangan mati!".</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">saya bawak drift. :P</div><div style="text-align: center; ">time nak masuk simpang, laju. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi paling laju tadi bawak pom 80km/h jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Husna,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">pass dah drive pegi pantai. nanti bole bawak korang gi sane. haha.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFqrEs2QdG8/Tt-BtUFf5iI/AAAAAAAACL0/BrTfXjIJ6qQ/s1600/07122011931.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFqrEs2QdG8/Tt-BtUFf5iI/AAAAAAAACL0/BrTfXjIJ6qQ/s400/07122011931.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683403870250722850" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">mek kuat jale makin kuat jale la pasni.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">cik Bayah cakap tangan aku kiut.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kalo nak pusing stereng, sikit sikit sikit. tangan owez kat pukul 3 ngan 9.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kan cikgu memandu dah cakap,</div><div style="text-align: center;">jangan buat aksi otomen, pusing stereng sampai silang tangan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab tu macam robot jek rase.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bole lak kata kiut.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ye. saya pemandu berhemah. :P</div><div style="text-align: center;">p/s : Husna, insyaAllah lepasni awak takyah jatuh terduduk lepas naik kete saya drive. haha</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-3975498683854855924?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-50626985898937972042011-12-07T01:44:00.003+08:002011-12-07T02:50:29.075+08:00<div style="text-align: center; ">semalam tak bole tido.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">blog walking. terjumpe satu blog ni.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="http://ketokurokuning.blogspot.com/">dek pong gak eh!</a></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">siyes lawak gile!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">eh bukan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">naka+lucu sengoti!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">kena switch to loghat kelate. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sebab blog ni fully-written in kelate.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">(bace title blog pon dah bole agak kan. heee)</div><div style="text-align: center; ">meme selok ko'o sore tengoh-tengoh male duk baco tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">(selok ko'o : gelak gile-gile puye gile lah)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sambil-sambil bace, baru tahu tu blog gabungan tiga orang, kalo tak silap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">one of the owner, yellowherbie (singkatan YH) ni pilot. ade blog laen satu lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">jadi saje nak terjah blog die satu lagi tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="http://www.sightsofplaces.blogspot.com/">Travelling the World</a></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">totally different character kot!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi ade bole detect similarity die, sense of humor. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dalam tiga-tiga owner tu, suka YH kot sebab die macam memang lawak gile. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bes bace cerita merepek die, using kelate dialect tu macam penambah perasa, jadi lagi lawak~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tetibe rase PILOT macam bes jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">heeee.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">jalan-jalan satu dunia!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Rome Aussie Japan bla bla bla tu macam kampung sebelah jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak sedar diri. having myopia, memang disqualified terus lah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">myopia? eheh. bunyi macam gempak jek, saje gune.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">mekaseh blog <a href="http://sesedaporen.blogspot.com/">sesedaporen</a> bagi info ni. (gi ar singgah blog die. die memang suke orang singgah. eheh)</div><div style="text-align: center; ">myopia = shortsightedness = rabun jauh</div><div style="text-align: center; ">betul ke kalo rabun jauh takle jadi pilot?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sob sob sob</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">oke dah termerepek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">blog dorang memang bes.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">semalam duk bace older posts sampai tak sedar dah pukul 5 pagi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">memang tak tido, sahur terus. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi agak sedih sebab dorang nak shutdown blog tu. :(</div><div style="text-align: center; ">macam. waste kan. senanye blog tu bes, tapi nak tutup.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ni sebab ade hati-hati tak senang tengok orang bahagia sket la ni. huuu.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">jum pakat pujuk sep yo, jange la tutup blog tuh!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sedak sengoti weh baco.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">cerita hari ini. (semalam)</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah stay up sampai pukul 5, gi dapur minum air suam, laptop biar terbukak, tido.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tido depan tv.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. senanye semalam takle tido sebab takut tido sorang. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cik Bayah dengan sampai hatinye tinggalkan saye~ uhuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bukak lembek (lembek: errr toto? entah ape bahasa stended die), hampar depan tv.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tv, bukak radio era, slowest as possible, bukak laptop, tengok orang kat fesbuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sambil bace blog orang.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sedar pagi tu, mereka dah balek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">yang bole sedarnye sebab mereka duk wat bising depan tv tu. adeh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">malas nak bangun sebab bukannye bole makan breakfast pom. hihi. *buruknye perangai*</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi tu la, tido bangun tido bangun tido bangun.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">last-last bangun jela. tak cukup tido, tapi lagi pening kalo tido bangun tido bangun.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">mandi. jaga baby jap. *ye. saye sedang menerapkan sifat keibuan sket*.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tolong jaga baby sambil tengok dorang masak. *menguji keimanan. haha*</div><div style="text-align: center; ">solat Zohor. borak-borak.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">masuk bilik. nampak laptop ngan bodben. online jap. bukak fesbuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">baru like dua benda kot, cik Bayah pun cakap, "ce cari ape maksud kelp kat google."</div><div style="text-align: center; ">alih skrin laptop kat arah die. lepastu tahu-tahu lah ape jadi. </div><div style="text-align: center; ">kuar bilik, ngadap tv.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi haihs. memang ngantuk lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">last-last tertido. tempat same tido pagi tadi. atas lembek. depan tv.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">*aish. memang overslept je rase. makruh lah pose~ adehh*</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">bunyi bising-bising. lepastu dengar ade orang sebut name aku.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">haihs. kena bangun nih. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">rupenye dorang bersiap nak keluar.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bukan setakat manusia-manusia yang suke lesap tanpa dikesan (sape lagi. Bayah, Peq, Faiz) itu sahaja,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Ummi Abah Kak Anna ngan baby pun siap-siap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">eh nak gi mane?</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">macik buat makan-makan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">jadi dorang nak pegi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sebab aku sorang jek puasa, dorang nak tinggal jelah aku.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">waaaaa. sampai hati! kalo nak pegi pom, kejutkan la dulu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">kang bangun-bangun, tadek orang, lagi terkejut kang tinggal sorang-sorang dalam rumah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ini lah familyku.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">" ish Ummi ni. takkan nak tinggal Ada sorang. sedih lah die nanti."</div><div style="text-align: center; ">- Bayah</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">bagi pandangan jeling. -___-"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cehh. buat baik la tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">orang dah bangun baru cakap gitu, kalo tak bangun memang dah kena tinggal.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">cepat siap-siap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">even though puasa, pegi jugak.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sape tak kenal mek kuat jale ni~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sampai jek. fuuhhh~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zd6wAwjOTQI/Tt5cnEblFfI/AAAAAAAACK4/Z6qnKq6skJE/s1600/makan.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zd6wAwjOTQI/Tt5cnEblFfI/AAAAAAAACK4/Z6qnKq6skJE/s400/makan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683081606062216690" /></a>top<div>left : the menu. kek. mee kari. soto</div><div>right : keadaan kek mase mule-mule sampai. naseb baek datang awal sket. ade lagi kek. heee</div><div><br /></div><div>middle</div><div>left : nampak tak bape besa portion yang dikerat tu? heee. that's mine! </div><div>right : makanan yang ditapau. bawak dua bekas jek. soto tak muat nak amek. sob sob sob. *tapi lepastu macik bungkus kuah soto dalam plastik untuk saye. weee~ mekaseh!</div><div><br /></div><div>bottom</div><div>left : orang dalam rumahnye ramai. tapi family kan, ade yang tak pakai tudung. nak amek gamba suasana letak sini macam tak bes jek. amek gamba belon letak sini jela eh~ harapharap tu bole describe betapa happeningnye suasana tadi.</div><div>right : me dengan muke baru bangun tido. heuheuheu~ tapi pinggan ketas tu memang comey kan. berjaya lesapkan dua bijik pinggan tu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">balek rumah pukul 6 petang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">golek-golek tengok tv, azan maghrib! bukak pose!</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi bole sumbat kek ngan mee kari jek. dah takle masuk dah soto tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tu aa. banyak sangat amek mee kari tadi. adehh.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">lepas isyak, pening ade. penat ade.</div><div style="text-align: center;">landing sambil main game laptop.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the cooking academy. game cari-cari benda tersembunyi (tak ingat name game ape).</div><div style="text-align: center;">main ngan cik Bayah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sampai cik Bayah tetido, tapi aku still main lagi. eheh. hantu game betul~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">lepastu dengar lagu 'Tanyalah Ustaz'.</div><div style="text-align: center;">eh? dah pukul 12 tengah malam ke?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">eh. tak online lame arini?</div><div style="text-align: center;">eh. tak mengadu+report+membebel+merapu kat Husna arini?</div><div style="text-align: center;">eh. mane handphone?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">baru cari handphone. baru bukak laptop. online.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">takziah kepada keluarga Khairy atas pemergian datuknye pukul 8 malam, 6/12, tadi.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">takziah jugak kepada keluarga Mat Nor atas pemergian ayahnye sabtu lepas. 3 hari dah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">baru dapat tahu tadi. sebab die baru bagitahu kat kawan-kawan tadi. </div><div style="text-align: center;">takleh nak cakap ape, paham perasaan die.</div><div style="text-align: center;">he should tell us earlier, tapi sokkay.</div><div style="text-align: center;">die baru dapat that strength to tell us now.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it must be hurt, losing your closest family member.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:'(</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mat Nor, moga kuat ye.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dua-dua kawan satu sekolah menengah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">baru-baru ni.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kawan Abah, seorang cikgu, pergi menemui Ilahi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">keesokan hari tu, adik ipar kepada yang pergi tu pulak ikut die pergi jugak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">beza sehari jek.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ya Allah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">innalillahiwainnalillahirajiun</div><div style="text-align: center;">dari Allah kita datang, kepadaNya jua kita kembali.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nanti sampai lah turn kita pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">cume taktau bile.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-5062698589893797204?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-64785819892793188132011-12-06T00:47:00.006+08:002011-12-06T01:10:19.588+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">tolong bace.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWesYLAq_GY/Ttz1qlgu-bI/AAAAAAAACKg/3DMpXY3PQrw/s1600/123.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWesYLAq_GY/Ttz1qlgu-bI/AAAAAAAACKg/3DMpXY3PQrw/s400/123.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682686941807442354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px; " /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dan tolong saya.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah letak kat fesbuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi takot orang tak perasan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">lagi teruk kalau orang yang tak perasan tu, senanye orang yang saya ade hutang kat die?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">wuuuuuuuuuuu~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak semua ade fesbuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ade terlepas orang ke?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">wuwuwuwuuuu~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">takut.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ce bace.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iFLqur2d1M/Ttz3IYBZ2lI/AAAAAAAACKs/pfpOTSt3tqE/s1600/kongsi2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iFLqur2d1M/Ttz3IYBZ2lI/AAAAAAAACKs/pfpOTSt3tqE/s400/kongsi2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682688553094077010" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">(ye. memang kecik. sile klik untuk tumbesaran)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">alhamdulillah. terbaca kat <a href="http://madhiahghazali.blogspot.com/2011/01/scholar-dan-hutang.html">sini</a>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">somehow, i need to overcome this short-term memory thing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">-_____-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">nak membebel.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tadi pegi rumah nenek. </div><div style="text-align: center;">kete Vios - Kak Anna, Farah, Ada, baby Irdina. </div><div style="text-align: center;">kete Kenari - Peq, Faiz. </div><div style="text-align: center;">tadi baby Irdina merengek nak tido, terpaksa balek awal. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Peq cakap die balek jap jap lagi. Farah ngan Faiz nak balek ngan Peq. oke fine.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi takkan Kak Anna nak balek sorang, Kak Anna drive, sape nak pegang baby? </div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab aku yang pegang tadi mase datang, maka rase bertanggungjawab. </div><div style="text-align: center;">dan kami pun balek pukul 630 petang tu. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">pukul 9 malam, tak balek lagi. </div><div style="text-align: center;">tengok-tengok kat fesbuk, dorang sesat pegi berjimba kat rumah Kak Ja rupenye. </div><div style="text-align: center;">siap aplod gamba kat kedai makan. </div><div style="text-align: center;">tag aku lak tuh. -______-" </div><div style="text-align: center;">jeles gile.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ingatkan nak balek la pastu. </div><div style="text-align: center;">pukul 12 tengah malam, mane 3 manusia nih tak balek lagi? </div><div style="text-align: center;">hanta mesej. </div><div style="text-align: center;">"kami tak balek."</div><div style="text-align: center;">-______-" </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">rase macam......... </div><div style="text-align: center;">sampai hati nye...... </div><div style="text-align: center;">dah la pegi jalan-jalan tak ajak......</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oke.</div><div style="text-align: center;">lepasni rase tanak jadi bertanggungjawab.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bukannye jenis suke budak kecik/baby pom. takyah ngengada nak buat baik.</div><div style="text-align: center;">jadi pemalas. jadi selfish. lagi bes kan.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ngan adek-badek pun bole dengki. haha</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-6478581989279318813?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-4898932741946937492011-12-06T00:47:00.003+08:002011-12-06T00:58:06.127+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">tolong bace.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWesYLAq_GY/Ttz1qlgu-bI/AAAAAAAACKg/3DMpXY3PQrw/s1600/123.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWesYLAq_GY/Ttz1qlgu-bI/AAAAAAAACKg/3DMpXY3PQrw/s400/123.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682686941807442354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px; " /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dan tolong saya.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah letak kat fesbuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi takot orang tak perasan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">lagi teruk kalau orang yang tak perasan tu, senanye orang yang saya ade hutang kat die?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">wuuuuuuuuuuu~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak semua ade fesbuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ade terlepas orang ke?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">wuwuwuwuuuu~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">takut.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ce bace.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iFLqur2d1M/Ttz3IYBZ2lI/AAAAAAAACKs/pfpOTSt3tqE/s1600/kongsi2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iFLqur2d1M/Ttz3IYBZ2lI/AAAAAAAACKs/pfpOTSt3tqE/s400/kongsi2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682688553094077010" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">(ye. memang kecik. sile klik untuk tumbesaran)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">alhamdulillah. terbaca kat <a href="http://madhiahghazali.blogspot.com/2011/01/scholar-dan-hutang.html">sini</a>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">somehow, i need to overcome this short-term memory thing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">-_____-"</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-489893274194693749?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-82001315122626554262011-12-05T00:17:00.003+08:002011-12-05T00:51:23.675+08:00<img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p13njXNQJ0g/TtudlcXnWpI/AAAAAAAACKI/VX03fRMM964/s400/305479_315348121827392_163298980365641_1190055_315936901_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 203px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308621453974162" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d474vNxIRc8/TtudlpZwidI/AAAAAAAACKY/atyOQi3bP3o/s1600/307235_315348088494062_163298980365641_1190053_337827271_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d474vNxIRc8/TtudlpZwidI/AAAAAAAACKY/atyOQi3bP3o/s400/307235_315348088494062_163298980365641_1190053_337827271_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308624952625618" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">9 Muharram : Monday : 5 Dec </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i thought i missed 9 Muharram already !</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab tengok status sape entah cakap die termissed tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">cuak jap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kot-kot die duk negara mane entah. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center;">adeh. laen kali tengok tu cuba tengok betul-betul.</div><div style="text-align: center;">wuwuwu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">alhamdulillah tak. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">jum puasa same-same esok dan lusa dan tulat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i read somewhere, sunat puasa 9 10 dan 11 Muharram.</div><div style="text-align: center;">correct me if i'm wrong.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"># jadi orang tengah lagi. </div><div style="text-align: left;">agaknye memang aku ni jadi orang tengah je keje. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Husna, tunggu 20/12 ni.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Liya, tunggu sampai bukak sem ni.<br />insyaAllah. harapharap inche Syahey sempat siapkan. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /># bodben sangat slow. -____-"</div><div style="text-align: left;">segala benda macam tak bes nak buat.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Kak Munie mintak gamba through fesbuk pun takle nak tunjuk.</div><div style="text-align: left;">aploding sangat menyedihkan. tengok-tengok, disconnect. gggrrr~</div><div style="text-align: left;">sedih meta~</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"># ehem. photographer rasmi?</div><div style="text-align: left;">heeee. kalo korang tak mintak, aku memang akan jadi photographer korangnye. :P</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi tak sabar nak jadi photographer korang,</div><div style="text-align: left;">sebab dapat maen ngan DSLR chep~</div><div style="text-align: left;">ohohoho~ mekaseh chep !</div><div style="text-align: left;">*ape kate sedekah terus DSLR tu kat aku? :P mesti banyak pahala ko.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"># err. banjir gelombang kedua?</div><div style="text-align: left;">dah stat hujan lebat lagi. aiyooooo~</div><div style="text-align: left;">harapharap time Husna datang, tak banjir lah ye.</div><div style="text-align: left;">kalo tak, duduk dalam rumah jela.</div><div style="text-align: left;">kalo bosan sangat, kite gi maen kapal kertas kat luar rumah eh. :D</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"># keybod!</div><div style="text-align: left;">yeay! dapat maen intro lagu My Memory dalam cite Winter Sonata!</div><div style="text-align: left;">eleh. intro je pon. bukan satu lagu. huu.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi susah wooo~ sebab intro die pom memerlukan dua-dua tangan maen totally different way.</div><div style="text-align: left;">baru nak tengok part chorus nye,</div><div style="text-align: left;">tengok-tengok.</div><div style="text-align: left;">eh asal laen kat tutorial ni?</div><div style="text-align: left;">oke.</div><div style="text-align: left;">ritu Farah yang cari note die, tulis atas kertas. and i just follow ape yang ade atas kertas tu. tak cek balek kat tutorial.</div><div style="text-align: left;">salah note~</div><div style="text-align: left;">-_____-"</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi bukan salah terus la.</div><div style="text-align: left;">contoh note C. memang betul note C, tapi it should be higher note. tersalah tempat la.</div><div style="text-align: left;">adehhh. -___-"</div><div style="text-align: left;">try buat balek.</div><div style="text-align: left;">oke. memang susah gile. asal jauh jauh note die ni kena tekan~ jari aku pendek jek~</div><div style="text-align: left;">aaaaaa. usaha tangga kejayaan! aja aja!</div><div style="text-align: left;">p/s : Husna, nanti awak kena maen lagu ni sampai dapat! kalo tak, takle balek Melaka, duduk kat Besut. ngeeeeee~</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"># in the making of cute doctors!</div><div style="text-align: left;">sambung lukis doodles. kali ni try lukis geng kitorang. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">dah terbayang dalam pale~</div><div style="text-align: left;">Husna dengan shawlnye dan kekiutan die, Zu pom mek shawl yang comey comey, Ain sokmo pose macam amek gamba paspot, Liya yang cung, Lyna yang ayu, Nik ngan steteskop sambil pegang nota, Ain Mat Seman muke blurr. *do i miss anyone?</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi nak lukis atas ketas..... </div><div style="text-align: left;">oh. bakat macam dah hilang entah kemana.</div><div style="text-align: left;">insyaAllah nak siapkan jugak sebelum bukak sem!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Kak Anna dah balek. baby Irdina pom ade ! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi Abg Fendi kena balek Klang. kena jaga SPM. ingatkan da abes. rupenye ade lagi paper sastera. -___-"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Peq pom dah balek ! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">yeaay~ saye nampak jalan-jalan sesuka hati~</div><div style="text-align: left;">oh Kenari. kena blaja bawak kete tu ronda Besut.</div><div style="text-align: left;">nanti kena bawak mek Husna jalan-jalan.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">banyaknye plan dalam kepala. :D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8200131512262655426?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-35851008757141909372011-12-02T23:33:00.000+08:002011-12-02T23:36:00.967+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3Qrm0hSXEY/TtjwNjRlyvI/AAAAAAAACJ8/Fs1_GG7LwRU/s1600/375934_2226590266192_1290840137_31829645_181267924_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3Qrm0hSXEY/TtjwNjRlyvI/AAAAAAAACJ8/Fs1_GG7LwRU/s400/375934_2226590266192_1290840137_31829645_181267924_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681555045525867250" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-3585100875714190937?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-70700727929350164892011-12-02T03:20:00.005+08:002011-12-02T04:16:42.484+08:00<div style="text-align: center; ">i'm really bad in soothing motivating heart-pondering words.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">lucky me, there's tumblr. heeee.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">even though it's not genuinely came from me,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">but actually that's what i'm trying to say.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">this is for you my dear.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vl4NcAqV7bI/TtfVEjJ2XCI/AAAAAAAACJA/vuLcZ19Ax0I/s400/tumblr_lvcsuaci3S1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681243729083915298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">think deeply.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nT_cPyMgKuA/TtfVEsC4gNI/AAAAAAAACI0/mS5eB3J5K3E/s400/tumblr_lvdkokDOgV1qe52v7o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681243731470614738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">some recollection perhaps.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">i think i found quite a number of heart-pondering quotes.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">but i couldn't find them in here....</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. i was using different laptop and they were saved in that laptop, not this.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-____-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">i'll be back with those. after this. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChNrr7peqYI/TtfVEKRgt7I/AAAAAAAACIc/JR28DM_8mik/s400/tumblr_lvero7By4q1qa83y1o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681243722405164978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">highlight number 2.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">i know you are ready now.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">alhamdulillah. a positive progress from your mum.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">the family? are they ready yet?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">hopefully, they will. insyaAllah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">the answer. istikharah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">raising hands. making du'a for you.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">both of you.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">may He show the right path, the best one for you.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">for sure nak kawan bahagia kan. :)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">2 days more.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Ya Allah. sampai ke sekarang bile cakap pasal ni mesti sejuk tangan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-______-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">just for myself.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KqLxP9N-2FA/TtfVE1s6BYI/AAAAAAAACJM/A5folqDw6Ks/s1600/tumblr_ltntwlPH1j1r00liao1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KqLxP9N-2FA/TtfVE1s6BYI/AAAAAAAACJM/A5folqDw6Ks/s400/tumblr_ltntwlPH1j1r00liao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681243734062794114" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">what can be?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">it can be anything.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">in that case.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">yep. i'm not ready yet. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">seriously absolutely obviously not ready yet.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">as i said,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dia tengah sesat jalan tak jumpe saya lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">good then.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">i have more time to get myself ready. weeeee~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">long way to go~ haha.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HvuqrY2WSkw/TtfgO1kDasI/AAAAAAAACJw/U9giXwyCp4Y/s1600/Untitled.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HvuqrY2WSkw/TtfgO1kDasI/AAAAAAAACJw/U9giXwyCp4Y/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681256000452258498" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">this thing happen bile umur nak masuk 20 tahun.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">kenapa mesti umur 20 tahun eh?</div><div style="text-align: center;">*tengah mengira berapa ramai orang kawen mase umur 20*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ohohoho. for sure i'm not included.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acMjcQI53ns/TtfVEbtsCHI/AAAAAAAACIo/TT1YkO6H33A/s1600/tumblr_lve88dJ6C31r571zko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acMjcQI53ns/TtfVEbtsCHI/AAAAAAAACIo/TT1YkO6H33A/s400/tumblr_lve88dJ6C31r571zko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681243727086749810" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">ladybird tu comey la.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nak cari satu klip macam ni.</div><div style="text-align: center;">eh. dah ade la. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mirah Madi bagi dulu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nak wat collection banyak-banyak la.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sorry for the bad mood. family, even Husna and Chep pun kena sekali. eheh. biyanae~ i'll make sure lampu warning dah nyala ke tak. ada si otomen? comey pulak rase.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-7070072792935016489?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-68584274246562284502011-12-01T00:26:00.002+08:002011-12-01T00:33:37.996+08:00<div style="text-align: center; ">ingat nak post sebelum pukul 12.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi tadi cik Bayah tengah gune bodben,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">takkan nak mintak pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah la aku duk online jek keje padahal ni bodben die. teheee.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">my abang ipar, inche Fendi pernah cakap statement ni.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><i>"Ada ngan Husna ni macam kembar lah."</i></b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tergerak hati nak cari gambar yang membuktikan kitorang nampak macam kembar.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi dalam banyak-banyak gambar, yang ni je kot yang nampak same.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_aDxszyLnI/TtZZcqUvqsI/AAAAAAAACIQ/d6ABMgkn1DE/s1600/Picture0078.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_aDxszyLnI/TtZZcqUvqsI/AAAAAAAACIQ/d6ABMgkn1DE/s400/Picture0078.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680826328906967746" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">time buat muke angry bird tak tahan tu. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center;">rasenye mase ni tengah oovoo ngan lala kot. sebab tu kongsi earfon tu. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">macam kembar ke?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-6858427424656228450?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-53474003307904952422011-11-30T18:34:00.005+08:002011-11-30T19:46:39.229+08:00pagi-pagi hari bangun dengar suara budak kecik.<div>eh?</div><div><br /></div><div>Kak Ja ngan Abg Ham ade keje.</div><div>pengasuh anak-anak ade hal.</div><div>maka,</div><div>A'del, Auni, Alya ditransitkan ke rumah Nekmi.</div><div>otometik, kami jadi pengasuh arini. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div>tapi cik Bayah lah banyak duk layan bebudak tu.</div><div>ai kan tak berapa ngam ngan bebudak.</div><div>tapi ade la tolong lap badan, pakaikan pampers, pakaikan baju, buat susu, maen tolak kotak ngan A'del, entah katne dorang jumpe gloves ice skating pastu nak pakai then tolong pakaikan, tengok cite Rio bersama dorang.</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyT7hs892iQ/TtYWZAcNZBI/AAAAAAAACHs/jQMG5seiKz4/s1600/30112011825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyT7hs892iQ/TtYWZAcNZBI/AAAAAAAACHs/jQMG5seiKz4/s1600/30112011825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzHiXuefsXE/TtYWZSLteNI/AAAAAAAACH4/vSp89i6xTyw/s1600/30112011826.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzHiXuefsXE/TtYWZSLteNI/AAAAAAAACH4/vSp89i6xTyw/s1600/30112011826.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXUcCQ9udhg/TtYWZuB0oTI/AAAAAAAACII/4-5a1q4bJLQ/s1600/30112011827.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXUcCQ9udhg/TtYWZuB0oTI/AAAAAAAACII/4-5a1q4bJLQ/s400/30112011827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680752611082674482" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">A'del ngan kotak die. muat pulak die tido dalam tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzHiXuefsXE/TtYWZSLteNI/AAAAAAAACH4/vSp89i6xTyw/s1600/30112011826.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzHiXuefsXE/TtYWZSLteNI/AAAAAAAACH4/vSp89i6xTyw/s400/30112011826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680752603607955666" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Kakak~ gloves besar gile ngan die. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyT7hs892iQ/TtYWZAcNZBI/AAAAAAAACHs/jQMG5seiKz4/s1600/30112011825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyT7hs892iQ/TtYWZAcNZBI/AAAAAAAACHs/jQMG5seiKz4/s400/30112011825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680752598845318162" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">kat mane la die tiru gaya tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sian Adek takleh pakai gloves. ade dua jek.</div><div><br /></div><div>5 petang.</div><div>mereka dah balek.</div><div>sunyi pulak rumah. eheh.</div><div>tapi sepahnye... biase la budak-budak.</div><div>mimi tow *panggilan tuk puting Alya* siap bole hilang tak jumpe-jumpe. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div>baru online.</div><div>tengok fesbuk.</div><div>tapi....</div><div>i dun know.</div><div>i can't stand looking at this particular person.</div><div>but curiosity tu ade.</div><div>tetap jugak nak tengok.</div><div>then, timbul rase tak bes.</div><div>envy? feel competed?</div><div>terpikir. meluat?</div><div><br /></div><div>Ya Allah. astaghfirullahalazim.</div><div>ape aku pikir nih?</div><div><br /></div><div>tetibe teringat ape yang belajar mase BTQ dulu.</div><div>hasad. envy.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ya Allah. jauhkan lah dari penyakit ni.</div><div><br /></div><div>trying to avoid <i>envy of someone's bounties and wishing of removal of bounties from her</i>.</div><div><br /></div><div>jangan la. jangan. jangan. jangan.</div><div><br /></div><div>bahayanye mood swing kali ni.</div><div><br /></div><div>5.30 petang.</div><div>oke tutup laptop.</div><div>haihs.</div><div>jangan pikir. jangan pikir.</div><div>ape nak buat?</div><div>kemas ruang keluarga tempat bebudak maen tadi.</div><div>just get yourself busy Ada. jangan pikir.</div><div><br /></div><div>alhamdulillah. boleh rasional.</div><div>hati dah tenang. jiwa tak kusut.</div><div>ruang keluarga kemas.</div><div>mimi tow sudah dijumpai. eheh.</div><div><br /></div><div>6.30 petang.</div><div>online balek.</div><div>tarik nafas. fuhhhh.</div><div>oke. dah. jangan layan syaitan duk bisik-bisik jahat tu.</div><div><br /></div><div>tapi dapat berita mengejutkan.</div><div>sangat sangat mengejutkan.</div><div>yang berjaya buat aku sangat sangat speechless. sangat sangat sangat.</div><div>sampai ke skang speechless lagi.</div><div>huhuhu.</div><div><br /></div><div>awak. buat istikharah. doa betulbetul. mintak Dia bagi awak petunjuk. bagi awak yang terbaik.</div><div>tu je wakk~</div><div>sy doakan awak jugak. May He ease everything.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uMExUKnT-8g/TtYO1OCNaiI/AAAAAAAACHg/IiJ00g1WDFU/s1600/29112011824.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uMExUKnT-8g/TtYO1OCNaiI/AAAAAAAACHg/IiJ00g1WDFU/s400/29112011824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680744287437679138" /></a><div>macam-macam skang.</div><div>aku maen keybod jelah.</div><div>no worries.</div><div><br /></div><div>tapi meja tu tinggi sangat and kerusi rendah sangat.</div><div>tak bes bile maen. wrong hand posture. </div><div>jadi carpal tunnel syndrome kang.</div><div>lastlast maen sambil berdiri gak bes.</div><div>tapi lenguh lak kaki.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>abes semua tak betul, kan Ada?</div><div><br /></div><div>great mood swing!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-5347400330790495242?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-84220189008821740282011-11-30T00:26:00.007+08:002011-11-30T02:18:48.011+08:00<b>27/11</b>. that night, i was in such a bad mood.<br />"awk x on9?". sent. Husna Cik Cit.<br />no reply. didn't see her in fesbuk online chat. *sigh. where were you at this time?<br />luckily, i didn't do any crazy thing other than online-ing till 4 am.<br />and oh. that night too, my mentee found my blog. like, oh tidak!<br />oke. welcome Najwa. :)<br />jangan gelak lak akak banyak membebel kat sini.<br /><br /><br /><b>28/11</b>. noticed Faiz entered my room and took something.<br />but i ignored him and continued sleeping. headache and stomach pain. adeh.<br />and that evening i got to know that my cousin came that morning and borrowed Farah's bodben.<br />one whole Besut takle online skang. yang gune streamyx lah. don't know why. <div>Kak Ja cakap port internet tu ade masalah due to banjir.<br />so, her house didn't have the access to internet but she has to submit something. </div><div>MRSM stuff. nak apply MRSM.<div>*dulu tunggu kad pink mrsm tu sampai rumah. skang semua online. eheh.<br />she said she will return the bodben that late evening.<br />tapi sampai ke malam tak datang pun.<br />maka tak online lah sehari.<br /><br />oke. patot la emo pelik jek semalam. -___-"<br />and mood swing pulak this night.<br /><br /><br /><b>29/11</b>. pagi-pagi lagi cik cousin hantar bodben. eheh. tapi stat online pukul 1 lebih.</div><div>mood swing ade lagi. aaaaaaaa tak bes.<div>tengah pot pet pot pet ngan Husna,<br />tetibe nampak Farah tengah siap-siap pakai cantik-cantik wangi-wangi bau perfume.<br /><br />"nak gi mane?"<br />"nak gi jumpe Munie ngan Mimie kat pantai."<br /><br />pantai? NAK PEGI!<br /><br />memula Farah tak bagi pegi. kacau aa budak sorang ni.<br />but i have to do something with my mood swing. -__-"<br />tak bes gile mood swing.<br />tengok nature mesti bes kan.<br />mintak-mintak bole hilangkan mood swing ni.<br />siap bawak kertas kosong, drawings, pencil case, coloured pens.</div><div>konon tanak kacau reunion dorang,</div><div>nak pegi duduk kat bench ngadap laut sambil lukis-lukis buat doodle.</div><div>cari ilham~ ahah.</div><div><br />3.30pm. here i am.<br />Pantai Air Tawar. :)<br />lame tak jumpe Kak Munie ngan Kak Mimie.</div><div>konon nak buat doodle~ tapi heh. tak jadi. i join the group.<br />we have a long chat at kedai Pak Awie Nasi Air.<br />while having our late lunch. eheh.<br />abes semua cerita keluar. jadi tukang dengar jek.<br />bes jugak dengar cerita dorang.<br />kawan sekolah lame. jap orang tu dah bertunang. jap orang tu dah menikah. huish.<br />kisah stadi dorang. dengar kisah kat Kak Munie kat New Zealand.</div><div>besnye bole pegi blaja kat oversea~<br /><br />nak wat master kat obesi!<br />insyaAllah.<br /><br />then, we head to Pantai Bukit Keluang. naseb baek Kak Munie drive kete tadi.<br />kami ni Abah yang hantarkan. sebab Ummi tak harap drive kete Unser tu. -__-"<br />padahal dah drive kot dulu. haihs.<br /><br />kat Bukit Keluang.<br />air keruh gile. macam teh ais. musim tengkujuh kan.<br />naik jambatan. duduk atas batu. jalan jalan jalan.<br />banyak sangat amek gambar. tapi yang ni jelah tepek kat sini.<div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BciYKqtiNd8/TtUPBYzE3oI/AAAAAAAACGA/7YZNq5MYbD0/s1600/pntai2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BciYKqtiNd8/TtUPBYzE3oI/AAAAAAAACGA/7YZNq5MYbD0/s1600/pntai2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sbs3a33W2M4/TtUPBkSCWmI/AAAAAAAACGI/XnmT1lHpQTQ/s1600/pntai.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sbs3a33W2M4/TtUPBkSCWmI/AAAAAAAACGI/XnmT1lHpQTQ/s1600/pntai.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-580G7IWMJ38/TtUPBkRkKYI/AAAAAAAACGY/w3UF2HEXDwI/s1600/jmbtn.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-580G7IWMJ38/TtUPBkRkKYI/AAAAAAAACGY/w3UF2HEXDwI/s1600/jmbtn.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFLKGpVKvoo/TtUPB9owDBI/AAAAAAAACGk/7HF9VUMrcvQ/s1600/jmbtn2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFLKGpVKvoo/TtUPB9owDBI/AAAAAAAACGk/7HF9VUMrcvQ/s1600/jmbtn2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tLinJ7FLH04/TtUPB8wQSAI/AAAAAAAACGw/-TxTNLwPh7s/s1600/munimimifarah.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tLinJ7FLH04/TtUPB8wQSAI/AAAAAAAACGw/-TxTNLwPh7s/s400/munimimifarah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680463031160555522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 201px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">tiga sekawan. dari sekolah menengah lagi. kalo tak salah dari form 1 kot dorang berkawan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">3 orang ni pun dah bising macam ape.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tu tak masuk 2 3 4 lagi geng sekepala dorang.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bes gile dengar dorang cerita-cerita. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFLKGpVKvoo/TtUPB9owDBI/AAAAAAAACGk/7HF9VUMrcvQ/s1600/jmbtn2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFLKGpVKvoo/TtUPB9owDBI/AAAAAAAACGk/7HF9VUMrcvQ/s400/jmbtn2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680463031397518354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">jum pegi naik jambatan tepi bukit.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-580G7IWMJ38/TtUPBkRkKYI/AAAAAAAACGY/w3UF2HEXDwI/s1600/jmbtn.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-580G7IWMJ38/TtUPBkRkKYI/AAAAAAAACGY/w3UF2HEXDwI/s400/jmbtn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680463024589384066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">dah sampai. tapi tangga tu sepatutnye kena baiki sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah ade yang tercabut. menggigil jugak kaki nak naik.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">takut tetibe kayu patah lepastu jatuh.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bile nak langkah satu satu lubang tu, nampak ombak kat bawah. lagi gigil kaki. tinggi~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">aih. sejak bile takut ketinggian ni? haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sbs3a33W2M4/TtUPBkSCWmI/AAAAAAAACGI/XnmT1lHpQTQ/s1600/pntai.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sbs3a33W2M4/TtUPBkSCWmI/AAAAAAAACGI/XnmT1lHpQTQ/s400/pntai.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680463024591362658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">turun balik. pegi sembang atas batu dekat ngan air.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BciYKqtiNd8/TtUPBYzE3oI/AAAAAAAACGA/7YZNq5MYbD0/s1600/pntai2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BciYKqtiNd8/TtUPBYzE3oI/AAAAAAAACGA/7YZNq5MYbD0/s400/pntai2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680463021508714114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">pantai. ombak. pulau. awan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">gambar atas sekali kiri, nampak balam-balam sikit tu Pulau Perhentian.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">gambar bawah sekali kiri tu Pulau Paus.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi entah betul ke tak name pulau paus tu, kot-kot kena tipu ngan abang. -__-"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi memang betul nampak macam paus kan.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ye. satu pun takde gambar mekda kan? eh ade.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">gambar last. tu pun gambar kaki je. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">macam ni la bile jadi photgrapher tak berbayar.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">heee. tak kesah pom.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">i memang shuke candid gambar orang. :P</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">mase makan tadi tetibe ade dua orang kakak datang.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sorang malay sorang chinese.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bagi garnier moisturizer free setiap sorang.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">then nak amek gambar kitorang posing ngan garnier tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">HAHA!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak pasal jadi model.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">entah kuar kat mane la gambar kitorang tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tv? tingginye expectation~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dapat free moisturizer.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">macam tahu-tahu aku memang tengah mencari moisturizer.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">kulit muka kering memang tak hilang lagi. tapi dah kurang sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">nak try?</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "></div><div style="text-align: center; ">mase tengah borak-borak kat pantai,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">nampak orang tengah wat photoshoot wedding.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dua pasangan pulak tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">kaler merah maroon. ngan kaler biru turquoise.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">saje curi amek gambar.</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQCI6JaXcEg/TtUTPerqxxI/AAAAAAAACG8/w0Y6CgT_Ab8/s1600/29112011785.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQCI6JaXcEg/TtUTPerqxxI/AAAAAAAACG8/w0Y6CgT_Ab8/s400/29112011785.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680467661652936466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">macam bes jek panjat-panjat pokok.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">couple biru jek sempat amek. yang maroon tu entah hilang kemana. pegi tukar spot kat jambatan kot.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tengah syok borak-borak, tetibe Kak Munie cakap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"eh, abang photographer tu amek gamba kite."</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ek? tak pasal pulak kena amek gamba lagi. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">kitorang comel sangat kot.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">pukul 7 baru sampai rumah. terbaek~ hihi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi paling bes. mood swing hilang. yeay!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi entah nape happy terlebih pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dari sedih gile kepada happy gile.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">memang mood swing lah Ada oi.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">takpe la. asal rase bes jek. :)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">wonders of Allah sure can fade away the unpleasant feelings.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">it really works for me.</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cy_I5xMPZHA/TtUgSkXeZdI/AAAAAAAACHU/x-2pr-bVVoU/s1600/29112011744.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cy_I5xMPZHA/TtUgSkXeZdI/AAAAAAAACHU/x-2pr-bVVoU/s400/29112011744.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680482008369620434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">"watpe nak sedih emo marah bagai. cilek ah." kata si kucim.</div><div style="text-align: center;">"ye. saye tak emo dah. mekaseh kucim."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aplod gamba kucim ni paling lame. sampai kena 5 kali trial.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kenape ah? kucim ni hemsem sangat ke?</div><div style="text-align: center;">setelah sejam. baru dapat aplod. -__-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Husna. terasa nak datang Besut tak?</div><div style="text-align: center;">ni la Pantai Bukit Keluang. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;">hihi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">really want you to come here.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">hopefully tak banjir akhir bulan 12 nanti.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sharing is caring. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(235, 143, 0); ">Antara amalan disunatkan pada bulan Muharam:<div><br />- Berpuasa. Maksud Hadis: Barang siapa berpuasa satu hari dalam bulan Muharam pahalanya seumpama berpuasa 30 tahun. Maksud Hadis: Barang siapa yang berpuasa tiga hari dalam bulan Muharam, iaitu hari Khamis, Jumaat dan Sabtu, Allah tulis padanya pahala seperti mana beribadat selama 2 tahun.<br />- Banyakkan amal ibadat seperti solat sunat, zikir dan sebagainya.<br />- Berdoa akhir tahun pada hari terakhir bulan Zulhijah selepas Asar sebanyak 3 kali<br />- Berdoa awal tahun pada 1 Muharram selepas Maghrib 3 kali<br /><br />Empat belas perkara sunat dilakukan pada hari Asyura (10 Muharram):<br />- Melapangkan masa/belanja anak isteri. Fadilatnya - Allah akan melapangkan hidupnya pada tahun ini.<br />- Memuliakan fakir miskin. Fadilatnya - Allah akan melapangkannya dalam kubur nanti.<br />- Menahan marah. Fadilatnya - Di akhirat nanti Allah akan memasukkannya ke dalam golongan yang redha.<br />- Menunjukkan orang sesat. Fadilatnya - Allah akan memenuhkan cahaya iman dalam hatinya.<br />- Menyapu/mengusap kepala anak yatim. Fadilatnya - Allah akan mengurniakan sepohon pokok di syurga bagi tiap-tiap rambut yang disapunya.<br />- Bersedekah. Fadilatnya - Allah akan menjauhkannya daripada neraka sekadar jauh seekor gagak terbang tak berhenti-henti dari kecil sehingga ia mati. Diberi pahala seperti bersedekah kepada semua fakir miskin di dunia ini.<br />- Memelihara kehormatan diri. Fadilatnya - Allah akan mengurniakan hidupnya sentiasa diterangi cahaya keimanan.<br />- Mandi Sunat. Fadilatnya - Tidak sakit (sakit berat) pada tahun itu. Lafaz niat: "Sahaja aku mandi sunat hari Asyura kerana Allah Taala."<br />- Bercelak. Fadilatnya - Tidak akan sakit mata pada tahun itu.<br />- Membaca Qulhuwallah hingga akhir 1,000 kali. Fadilatnya - Allah akan memandanginya dengan pandangan rahmah di akhirat nanti.<br />- Sembahyang sunat empat rakaat. Fadilatnya - Allah akan mengampunkan dosanya walau telah berlarutan selama 50 tahun melakukannya. Lafaz niat: "Sahaja aku sembahyang sunat hari Asyura empat rakaat kerana Allah Taala." Pada rakaat pertama dan kedua selepas Fatihah dibaca Qulhuwallah 11 kali.<br />- Menjamu orang berbuka puasa. Fadhilat - Diberi pahala seperti memberi sekalian orang Islam berbuka puasa.<br />- Puasa. Niat - "Sahaja aku berpuasa esok hari sunat hari Asyura kerana Allah Taala." Fadilat - Diberi pahala seribu kali Haji, seribu kali umrah dan seribu kali syahid dan diharamkannya daripada neraka.</div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">from <a href="http://www.abhamz.com/2011/11/amalan-amalan-disunatkan-pada-bulan.html">here</a></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8422018900882174028?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-88820334431112233542011-11-28T02:03:00.002+08:002011-11-28T02:34:16.605+08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">isn't it amazing how a person who was once just a stranger, suddenly meant the world to you?<span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span><br /><br /><br />my first status on skype, i guess. since it was first invented. and still using that.<br />how long it has been there? more than 3 years? wow!<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>just having a ym conversation with a dear friend.</div><div>feel of altering some of the words from it.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>isn't it amazing how a person who was once just a stranger, suddenly became a part of your world?</b></div><div><br /></div><div>yep. dedicated to friends actually. no particular person, if you're thinking of one.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>just thinking.</div><div>when we're just a kid, our world is just family.</div><div>we'll never know that we'll meet various kinds of friends when we're growing up.</div><div><br /></div><div>primary school,</div><div>we never thought of having other friends besides primary school's friends.</div><div><br /></div><div>secondary school,</div><div>we never thought of having other friends besides primary and secondary schools' friends.</div><div><br /></div><div>and now,</div><div>well. you can guess the sentence, right?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>from different families, different districts, different states, different countries, but still in the same planet earth.</div><div>*if you're having friends from other planet, let me know! XD</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>saje nak bayangkan.</div><div>mase tu kat sekolah menengah, having my own life, my own world.</div><div>and other friend kat sekolah laen, having their own life and own world.</div><div>we didn't even know each other that time, i didn't even know they were exist, so do them.</div><div>tetibe jumpe kat uia. jadi kawan baik pulak tu.</div><div><br /></div><div>awesome kan.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tetibe rase macam... <i>waaaaaaaaaaa~ *mata pandang atas, tengah imagine, jaw-dropping, naseb tak masuk lalat jek*</i></div><div>hebatnye kisah kita. hebatnye Allah dah atur macam mane.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>lagi hebat bile tengah-tengah down memory lane,</div><div>rupenye kite pernah selisih dulu. pernah sekali satu kem dulu. pernah satu pertandingan dulu. tapi mase tu tak kenal pun satu sama laen! </div><div><br /></div><div>kuatnye jodoh kita kan. HAHAHAHA!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>teringat mase first-first time masuk uia,</div><div>tak abes-abes ngan jejak kasih. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oh. mase pegi exam MUET ritu pun sempat jejak kasih lagi.</div><div>kawan se-taekwondo mase form 1. we're from different schools, but we still met each other, under taekwondo.</div><div>but i quit mase tengah tahun form 2 kot.</div><div>tak sangka die ingat lagi. but embarrassingly, i didn't remember her.</div><div>-____-" memalukan diri la short-term memory ni.</div><div>tapi at least, ingat lagi name die! hihi. muka susah nak ingat la.</div><div>and oh. she's wearing purdah.</div><div><br /></div><div>tak sangka ade jugak kawan yang pakai purdah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>hebatnye susunan Allah. :)</div><div>*tak abes-abes duk <i>waaaaaa~</i> lagi ni*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ritu pun kebetulan dapat group-mate ngan sorang budak ni.</div><div>then kebetulan die dari Besut jugak.</div><div>then kebetulan family die kenal my family.</div><div>then kebetulan on the day exam MUET kereta ayah die rosak, die datang rumah nak tumpang pegi exam MUET.</div><div>mase nak balek, kebetulan die jumpe akak purdah tu. akak purdah tu senior die kat sekolah dulu. dorang borak-borak.</div><div>then kebetulan akak purdah tu cam muka saya. *awak Farah kan?"</div><div>kebetulan akak purdah tu rupenye budak UIA!</div><div>die budak Nilai. tapi nanti budak Nilai pindah PJ.</div><div>nanti dah janji-janji nak jumpe kat PJ. </div><div>after 5 years lost contact. :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>everything happens for a reason, right? :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>waaaaaaaa~</div><div><br /></div><div>life is full with awesome-ness kan!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8882033443111223354?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-66387167414516147132011-11-27T00:11:00.002+08:002011-11-27T00:51:07.148+08:00Assalamualaikum :)<br /><br /><br />alhamdulillah.<br />depart from Dengkil, Selangor at 9am.<br />stop at Kemaman, Terengganu to attend a wedding. it's already 2pm i guess.<br />Kemaman? Aisyah Hanani! hehe. i'll keep the map in here, in my short-term memory brain. insyaAllah. i'll give a visit next time.<br />*bile la tuu~ tunggu ade kete sendiri dan berani bawak kete jauhjauh. heeee*<br />safely arrived at Besut. just right during the azan Maghrib.<br />baca doa akhir tahun dalam kereta sebelum azan tu.<br />i don't bring along my doa book. semalam cari buku doa kak Wanie, jumpe doa tu, amek gamba~<br />jadi, tadi bace gune gamba tu. hikhikhik.<br /><br /><br />selamat menyambut tahun baru hijrah 1433. :)<br />salam 1 muharram.<br /><br />renung balek tahun lepas,<br />ape change yang aku dah buat?<br />*krik krik krik bunyi cengkerik<br /><br />what has passed, has passed.<br />let bygone be bygone.<br /><br />tutup buku lama, buka buku baru.<br />aim. try to fill it with more good deeds and less bad ones.<br /><br />terbaca perutusan dari sape entah, simple peringatan.<br />hijrah is not just an easy change.<br />there're going to be obstacles along the way.<br />hijrah Rasulullah saw dulu pun penuh ngan cabaran dan halangan.<br />kite?<br />there's nothing easy to achieve something.<br /><br />big aim must be accompanied with big efforts.<br /><br /><br />be it anything. <br />i refuse to give up. i refuse to give in. i'll stick to what i aim. insyaAllah.<br />doakan saya sekuat itu.<br /><br /><br /><br />hijrah-ing from good to a better muslimah. insyaAllah. :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />1433. taktau nape. tapi macam suke pulak ngan nombor ni.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-6638716741451614713?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-48468942207772756972011-11-25T21:07:00.005+08:002011-11-25T21:56:31.406+08:0024/1//2011<br /><br />err bole lupe lak buat ape arini.<br />ohhh!<br />bangun pagi stat kemas satu rumah.<br />rumah kat Bangi.<br />lepas Zohor, lori datang.<br />angkut segala barang masuk lori.<br />oke. memang betul-betul kosong dah rumah.<br />time to go.<br />sedihnye nak tinggal rumah tu.<br />full with memories.<br /><br />babai Kg. Sungai Ramal Dalam.<br />takde dah naek ktm turun kat stesen ukm.<br />takde dah pegi drive thru mcd kat pkns.<br />takde dah pegi warta atau seksyen 1.<br />kedai makan kat sini terbaek kot!<br />takde dah pegi putrajaya sesuka hati sebab dekat sangat.<br />tadek dah jalan-jalan tak kire mase!<br /><br /><br /><br />now, officially stay in Dengkil. maseh di Selangor.<br />cuma agak jauh dari Bangi.<br />dan kawasannye, agak pedalaman.<br />jauh ngan bandar.<br />lori banyak. ladang kelapa sawit banyak. ade kilang besaaau gile.<br />Continential Specialty Fats Sdn. Bhd.<br />*amek siap hafal name kilang lagi<br />dekat ngan Kolej Mara Banting. eheh<br /><br />sehari suntuk sampai ke malam kemas rumah kat dengkil pulak.<br />bile dah teratur sket semua, oke time to rest!<br />time tu cik Farah try connect bodben.<br /><br />errrr, takleh connect?<br /><br />apekah? TADEK COVERAGE !<br /><br />tengok fon. cik Bayah punye line memang "emergency calls only". HAHA!<br />aku punye ade la jugak 2 3 bar.<br /><br /><br />mase ni sedih gile. takleh online~<br />*hamboihhh sedih sangat napok tehhh.<br /><br /><br />ehem. blekberi inche Peq berbunyik dari tadi lagik.<br />cehhh. nak bangga die leh ber-fesbuk dengan riangnye.<br /><br />tapi sebab inche Peq ni mempunyai sifat keprihatinan yang tinggi terhadap adik-adiknye yang disayangi, die bagi pinjam jap.<br /><br />hoyeaaaaah~<br /><br />first, cik Farah gune. aik. macam laju gile die gune.<br />eh ehh. pasni bole pakai blekberi dahhh.<br /><br />oke turn aku.<br />errr apekah ni? macam mane ni?<br />eh? cane nak komen? cane nak like?<br />eh bunyi ape? ohh notification. cane nak tengok?<br />huwaaaaa~<br /><br />dua jam yang sengsara. -___-"<br /><br />boooooooo tak pandai gune blekberi~<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />25/11/2011<br /><br /><br />bangun pagi gosok gigi pegi mandi bau wangi.<br />jum ke Puchong !<br />Ummi berkenan ngan lampu kat rumah ni. haha!<br />bile sampai kat kedai, memang jaw-dropping kot. lawa smat gile.<br />Ummi dah rembat satu. baru ingat nak bodek nak satu letak dalam bilik.<br />hehe. tadek keje.<br />lepastu kedai tepi kedai perabot jati.<br />seperti biase, Ummi peminat setia perabot jati.<br />tapi kat rumah tu dah belambak la Ummi, nak letak katne la haii~<br />tapi baru teringat.<br />ehem ehem.<br />"Ummi, nak meja tuk letak keybod!"<br /><br />ye. semestinye tak dapat la. haha.<br /><br />"meja lagi mahal dari keybod."<br /><br /><br />beli meja macam meja stadi ko kat UIA sudah la Ada.<br />rm35 satu. atau macam Husna. murah lagi. rm25.<br />tapi kena beli dua sebab keybod panjang.<br /><br />-______-"<br /><br /><br /><br />ade satu misi lagi perlu dilaksanakan.<br />cari meja tuk keybod.<br />sakit belakang maen keybod letak atas kotak die jek.<br /><br /><br /><br />eh. ter-pecah rekod.<br />rasenye tak penah mesej orang tu bile die kat mesir kan?<br />-_____-"<br /><br />time nak tanye benda penting, failed pulak.<br />time maen-maen, delivered pulak.<br />ahah.<br /><br /><br /><br />mesti pelik kan, online kat mane pulak ni?<br />cakap tadek coverage.<br />oke, lepas balek dari kedai.<br />saje naek tingkat atas.<br />ang guess what.<br />kat atas ni dapat coverage!<br />tapi kena pandai-pandai cari port.<br /><br /><br />tapi aku. macam biase.<br />bodben and internet always hate me.<br />saje tanak bagi aku online dengan riang ria.<br /><br /><br /><br />tadi gune bodben cik Farah.<br />lagi laa. kaler ijau. slow sangat. dah la asyek putus.<br />cik Farah kesian kat aku,<br />die bagi aku gune bodben kak Wanie.<br />oke sket. kaler biru. tak putus-putus.<br />cuma hairan.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXpyzigu7gw/Ts-Y3HFKoHI/AAAAAAAACFc/FVkxGwCsTqQ/s1600/bodben.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXpyzigu7gw/Ts-Y3HFKoHI/AAAAAAAACFc/FVkxGwCsTqQ/s400/bodben.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678925727698428018" /></a><br /><br />kalo tengok die punye input output selalu ade.<br />tapi loadingnye tak penah abes.<br />padahal aku bukak satu benda jek. fesbuk. tadek tab tab.<br />tapi loading lame. lepastu takleh bukak.<br />taktau la tu input untuk ape.<br />-____-"<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gvYOmZcQ7KY/Ts-Y3T3w6hI/AAAAAAAACFs/qyM4AhoMNaY/s1600/new.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gvYOmZcQ7KY/Ts-Y3T3w6hI/AAAAAAAACFs/qyM4AhoMNaY/s400/new.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678925731131877906" /></a><br /><br />sedar-sedar, hamek. berapa banyak new stories?<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTCFlFotNAw/Ts-Y3RjB3qI/AAAAAAAACFk/S7vdBOAogOQ/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTCFlFotNAw/Ts-Y3RjB3qI/AAAAAAAACFk/S7vdBOAogOQ/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678925730508037794" /></a><br /><br />pastu mase nak komen, asyek takleh. Try Again.<br />tekan skali. takleh. tekan lagi.<br />amek laaaa bape banyak komen aku nak komen tu haaa.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />tapi ye. kena sabar.<br />sape nak online?<br />*saya~<br />dah tu. bear with it. nak gune bodben atau takleh online langsung?<br />*tanak~ nak online~<br />dah tu. saba laaa<br />*baikkkk~<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />will be heading back to Besut tomorrow.<br />dengar berita, banjir teruk dah kat sane.<br />jalan-jalan pun dah dinaiki air. *skemanye<br />tapi abang roger-roger kawan die, cakap jalan nak balik bole lalu lagi.<br />doakan supaya kami tak tersekat dalam banjir esok.<br />balik tru LPT. singgah kemaman dulu ade kenduri.<br />*singgah umah Ecah Nani terus lah. heee. nak wat seprais. :P<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />tak sempat nak gi maen ice skating.<br />tak sempat nak gi tengok wayang. *Breaking Dawn~ Puss in Boots~<br /><br />kempunan la haih.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />takpe. KB Mall ade bowling.<br />*sedapkan ati<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />SALAM MAAL HIJRAH 1433.<br />hijrah-ing from good to better. :)<br />insyaAllah.<br /><br />till then. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-4846894220777275697?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-47556299588988050452011-11-23T23:26:00.005+08:002011-11-24T00:56:07.853+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d2YLgo19qlo/Ts0SU9DD14I/AAAAAAAACEg/0NFp4wcfbGU/s1600/DSC07678%252801%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d2YLgo19qlo/Ts0SU9DD14I/AAAAAAAACEg/0NFp4wcfbGU/s400/DSC07678%252801%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678214856378144642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">fact 1#</div><div style="text-align: center; ">love to accumulate photos in my handphone.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; ">taken at 19:22 ; 22 Nov 2011</div><div style="text-align: center; ">now. more than 413 piccas already. ahah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">wajib setiap hari amek gamba.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-___-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">randomly, setiap bulan mesti 400-500 photos.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">August tu jadi 100+ sebab mase tu tetibe memory full. terpaksa delete gamba. ehek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGP02TNkUjc/Ts0Xg_onZ6I/AAAAAAAACEs/Up4J7Ayj0Ks/s1600/DSC07680.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGP02TNkUjc/Ts0Xg_onZ6I/AAAAAAAACEs/Up4J7Ayj0Ks/s400/DSC07680.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678220560789104546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">fact 2#</div><div style="text-align: center; ">am a heavy message-er. and too lazy to delete the messages in the inbox.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">padahal haritu baru delete message kat inbox.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah banyak balek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-___-"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sent message memang 50 sokmo, sebab memang fixed macam tu. akan delete sendiri. jadi tak heran sangat.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Husna, tengok gamba kedua. bateri kosong kot !</div><div style="text-align: center; ">lepastu terus takleh reply mesej awak. ahah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">22/11/2011</div><div style="text-align: center; ">went to Klang</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rb0CFYfJHXE/Ts0e1QVOxOI/AAAAAAAACE4/nQ5brOiWKWc/s1600/22112011571.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rb0CFYfJHXE/Ts0e1QVOxOI/AAAAAAAACE4/nQ5brOiWKWc/s400/22112011571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678228605449979106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">habit bile jalan atas kete.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">lawa kan awan. :)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">23/11/2011</div><div style="text-align: center; ">went to Nilai.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">konon nak window shopping.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">shopping memang takleh dipisahkan kan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-_____-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">akhernya, ade jugak my own pashmina.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">hahaha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">outdated!</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2E8fzwLLlLk/Ts0k6cvjcSI/AAAAAAAACFQ/cL0FOBNF__k/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2E8fzwLLlLk/Ts0k6cvjcSI/AAAAAAAACFQ/cL0FOBNF__k/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678235291750723874" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">then, sandal terputus.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">waaa~ sedih~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah setahun lebih pakai sandal tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">banyak berjasa. dah la che Yah yang hadiahkan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sob sob sob.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">terus beli sandal baru.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi ade jugak ter-beli benda laen.</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz3bqZnKZs0/Ts0jeGSIHUI/AAAAAAAACFE/4Wop7cjzzbU/s1600/page.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz3bqZnKZs0/Ts0jeGSIHUI/AAAAAAAACFE/4Wop7cjzzbU/s400/page.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678233705173753154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">emphasize kat kasut puteh tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Husna,</div><div style="text-align: center;">awak dah lame nak beli kasut gitu kan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">teheeee.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nak wat awak jelessss~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">*senanye tu kasut kak Farah*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oke. sekian. mekaseh Husna sebab sanggup tunggu. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;">*orang dah nak tido gi paksa online lagi, tunggu jap, teheee. biyanae~*</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-4755629958898805045?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-15091300985044913082011-11-22T00:12:00.003+08:002011-11-22T01:11:16.294+08:00i was unable to control my emotion last night.<br />when emotion controlled everything, mind couldn't do anything.<br /><br />nonsense fury. cried a bit. *macam orang gile aku rase. -__-"<br /><br />but then...<br /><br /><br />istighfar banyak-banyak.<br />almost drowned in my own emotion till i forgot my own principle.<br /><br />laugh at the confusion<br />smile through tears<br />and keep reminding yourself,<br />that everything happens<br />for a reason.<br /><br />think positive.<br /><br /><br />muhasabah diri.<br /><br /><br /><br />jangan rase benda contract tutor kena print then pos bagai ni menyusahkan.<br />ade la tu Allah nak tunjuk.<br />Allah nak ajar lagi bersabar tu.<br />sekarang macam dah kurang sabar jek. *agak*<br />ni macam wake up call la.<br />either nak terus keras kepala, anggap benda ni menyusahkan diri, marah-marah orang laen,<br />atau challenge diri sendiri, bole handle tak benda-benda last minute macam ni?<br /><br /><br /><br />dog's barking filled up the ambient. tetibe.<br />seram sejuk jap.<br />but a chat with sis Sarah Aqilah cheered up myself.<br />thanks kak Sarah ! ^^<br />missing you. dah lame tak borak kan.<br /><br /><br /><br />3 am. maafkan semua orang. tido.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />today's to-do list.<br /># find a cyber cafe. print.<br /># fill up the form.<br /># find post office. post.<br /># but at the same time, try not to burden anyone.<br /><br /><br /><br />waking up in the morning.<br />kak Wanie amek cuti arini. :) abang Wan keje half day. :)<br /><br />kak Wanie ngan Ummi ajak pegi kedai beli barang dapur. nak masak.<br />tapi alang-alang dah kuar, kak Wanie nak terus pegi tempat yang ade tempat bole print tu.<br />*terharu<br />singgah kat Warta.<br />masuk Giant. bes gile shoppim arini. haha.<br />dapat beli susu dutch lady ceklat ngan solivite. lupe nak grab cadbury.<br />ikan mane nak beli pun aku yang demand. nak ikan tu! nak ikan ni!<br />Ummi kak Wanie tak kesah jek aku amek ape-ape.<br />*saje la tu sebab tengok aku bad mood semalam.*<br />then abes shoppim. pegi cari cyber cafe. sepatutnye ade satu kedai tu ade khidmat printing. tapi bile pegi pukul 11 lebih, tak bukak lagi. haihs.<br />takpe, Ummi tengah cuci mata tengok baju ngan tudung. hihi.<br />and my eyes catch something blue in a cute shop. shop that is fully-filled with teddy bears!<br />tengok harga. tengok size.<br />oke. rase nak buat misi keje gile. :)<br /><br />and now, i think. there's no need to delete someone's number.<br />even though macam takkan contact pun, jadi delete jelah, tapi sometimes, time macam ni, it can come in handy too.<br /><br />Aisyah. simpan eh~ hihi. mekaseh btw.<br /><br /><br />tapi mesej. tak bole. pelik~<br /><br />and Lala. tak reply. busy kot.<br /><br /><br />sampai pukul 12 lebih duk dalam Warta tu, kedai tu tak bukak-bukak jugak.<br />aihs. tanak berniaga ke?<br /><br /><br />balek rumah. macam mane eh nak print ni?<br /><br /><br />abang Wan nak kuar. ajak pegi kuar sekali. bole la print pos terus.<br /><br />abang Wan to the rescue ! :D<br /><br /><br /><br />printed. posted. done. lega yang amat.<br />siap poskan untuk Husna ngan Ain sekali. hihi.<br /><br /><br />alhamdulillah. Allah permudahkan urusan harini. :)<br /><br /><br /><br />berita rusuhan kat mesir.<br />erk. lala tak reply? die tu takleh sent msg?<br /><br />bimbang. harap-harap seme oke jek kat sane.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />makan-makan. then pegi rumah baru lagi.<br />this time, kereta fully-loaded! bawak barang sekali nak pindah. kete unser tu jadi macam lori dah aku rase. haha.<br /><br /><br />arini. maen air lagi. tapi sikit-sikit jek.<br />lap besi penghadang kat tangga.<br />basuh porch kete.<br />dan dan dan.<br />paling eksaited.<br />cat dinding !<br /><br />eheh. lebih-lebih jek. padahal abang Wan yang banyak sumbangkan tenaga.<br />alaaa aku bahagian touch up je pon, penting ape part tu. :P<br /><br /><br />tangan penuh cat. kat seluar ade tinggal kenangan sket.<br />naseb baek baju tak kena. baju kesayangan tuu~<br /><br /><br /><br />balek pukul 9 malam lebih.<br />terus tengok bola.<br />haha.<br /><br /><br />dan yeaaaaaaaaaay~! MESIA MENANG !<br />saye bangga jadi anak mesia !<br />esok nak pakai jersey mesia lah.<br />*padahal tadek jersey bola pom*<br />ni rase nak gi beli ni. :P<br /><br /><br /><br />dan mereka di mesir baek-baek sahaja.<br />cehh lala buat saspens jek.<br />-_______-"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />semuanya bermula dengan mind set, kan?<br />that's why we have to start a day with a smile, then the world will smile back to you, throughout the day.<br />:)<br /><br /><br /><br />oh. terlupe. sepatutnye lepas exam muet 19hb ritu,<br />dah kena set date. for an operation.<br /><br /><br />haihs. takut.<br />should or shouldn't?<br />haihs. that's not it.<br />must or mustn't?<br /><br />*eh mustn't? ade ke? eheh<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />footnotes : nak gi ice skating. birthday promotion! rugi woo kalo tak gune~ Husna, awak pom ade birthday promotion tu. jum laaaaaaa~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-1509130098504491308?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-35082227617818766532011-11-20T23:07:00.002+08:002011-11-21T00:43:53.535+08:00<div><b>14.11.2011 | Monday</b></div><div><br /></div><div>1830. babai internet.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>15.11.2011 | Tuesday</b></div><div><br /></div><div>0100. already on the bed. but just couldn't sleep. and who knows that night will break a record. health record of mine.</div><div>in just 3 hours, i threw up SIX TIMES. the first one was the worst. and the sixth too.</div><div>urghhh. i was pretty much sick that night. alhamdulillah after the last one, i could sleep at last.</div><div><br /></div><div>no matter how deadly ill i am, i will never ever throw up !</div><div>as far as i could remember, the last time i vomited was waaaay back during my Standard 6!</div><div><br /></div><div>dulu-dulu, pernah satu tahun tak telan satu ubat pun.</div><div><br /></div><div>skang, lepas satu, satu nikmat kesihatan kena tarik.</div><div><br /></div><div>bersyukur lah dengan semua nikmat yang kite rase skang.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>straight to 19.11.2011</div><div>*can't recall back what happened during those previous days.</div><div>been sick, sambil stadi untuk muet*</div><div><br /></div><div><b><i>19.11.2011 | Saturday</i></b></div><div><br /></div><div>0830 - 1230.</div><div><br /></div><div>had my MUET exam.</div><div>reading. writing. listening.</div><div>overall. HARD.</div><div>i think i did bad on my writing.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>A person's career choice should be determined by his or her interest. Discuss.</b></div><div><br /></div><div>blank. tak pernah predict this type of question would come out!</div><div>couldn't think of any mature reasoning. just thought of my own case. haha.</div><div>introduction. hmmm i think i had made it quite catchy.</div><div>masuk first point. hah amek~ memang betul-betul macam luahan perasaan sendiri. teheeeee.</div><div>second point. bluffing.</div><div>third point. erk? mase tinggal 15 menet?! bantaaaai.</div><div>conclusion. 3 sentences only.</div><div><br /></div><div>then back to question 1. more than 200 words? crossed out. crossed out. lagi 6 words?</div><div><br /></div><div>time's up.</div><div><br /></div><div>oke. i'm done. [DEAD ALREADY]</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Ya Allah. biarlah pemeriksa kertas tu lembut sikit hati beliau.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>aiming for Band 4.</div><div>well. memang itu minimum band yang perlu dapat.</div><div>ohh. sangat takut.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>1800. bertolak dari Besut ke Gombak.</div><div>safely arrived at 0200 am. <b>20.11.2011 | Sunday</b></div><div><br /></div><div>bangun pagi. tengok ade mesej kat fon norkiah.</div><div><br /></div><div>Salam. Minta kerjasama semua mentor. Sila print dan isi semula contract tutor. Pos pada hari isnin ni ke; <i>name beliau dan alamat sekian sekian</i>. Sila buka<i> email beliau password sekian sekian</i> sebelum ahad jam 11 malam untuk dapatkan softcopy. Maaf sangatsangat, anggap la ini pertolongan terakhir.</div><div>sent: 0346 am</div><div><br /></div><div>eh? kenapa? hmmm maybe dorang hilangkan contract kitorang kot. sebab tu kena buat balik.</div><div><br /></div><div>errr. nombor ni tadek kedit. errr mane cik Bibah?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. fon cik Bibah dah awal-awal kena kidnap oleh adik dan anak sedara si A'del. ape lagi, maen record video. dan melarikan diri naik kete ikut Mama Babah die kuar pegi mane entah.</div><div>sekian mekaseh.</div><div><br /></div><div>amek fon Ummi. call Husna.</div><div>eh? asal die tak dapat mesej tu jugak?</div><div>adeh. nak tanye sape lagi? tak ingat nombor orang laen!</div><div>fon cik bibah tadek. nak tanye tru fesbuk? ohhhh. yang tu memang tak bole la kan. -___-"</div><div><br /></div><div>oke dah dapat balek fon. bateri..... tinggal 2 bar.</div><div>eh teringat mesej tadi. hmm petang ni semua orang sibuk la.</div><div>malas nak pikir bole tak?</div><div>tengah kusut kepala. pikir macam mane nak online, print, pos?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>1200. pegi majlis kawen sedara.</div><div><br /></div><div>1500. sampai kat Bangi.</div><div>usha-usha bodben orang. oke. bodben cik Bayah ade.</div><div>tapi slow macam siput. cik Bayah cakap, dah sampai limit. patot la. -___-"</div><div>nak bukak email..... eh terdisconnect rupenye. connect balik. tungguuuuu. lamenye. eh terdisconnect lagi.... -____-"</div><div>dan perkara same berulang ulang ulang ulang ulang....</div><div>tetibe. "Oke! Siap siap! Nak pegi dah nih!"</div><div>errr.... ni........ belum..... oke. tutup laptop. siap siap.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>1700. pegi rumah baru Kak Wanie kat Dengkil.</div><div>operasi bersih rumah bermula!</div><div>sental-sental lantai. simbah air. sapu. simbah air. sapu. tonyoh tonyoh kekotoran degil.</div><div>simbah air lagi. angkut air. mop.</div><div><br /></div><div>oke. azan maghrib dah. solat. sambung mop.</div><div>oke. fon abes bateri. sekian mekaseh. oke siap! penat gile. sakit belakang.</div><div>siap-siap nak balek. pegi makan.</div><div><br /></div><div>sempat ke balek bukak email tu?</div><div><br /></div><div>kedai makan ni ade wifi. pinjam fon cik Bayah. online. suruh Zu tolong bagi tru fesbuk contract tutor tu in case tak sempat balik sebelum pukul 11.</div><div><br /></div><div>2213.</div><div>selamat sampai rumah.</div><div>kemas-kemas barang.</div><div>oke. online.</div><div>bukak fesbuk dulu. tadi dah mintak tolong Zu. tapi try la bukak email tu.</div><div>tapi dengan bodben ini........</div><div>ye. terima kasih. anda menguji kesabaran saye arini.</div><div>tapi selepas pukul 11, baru bole bukak. naseb baek bole bukak lagi. dan berjaya donlod. lega jap.</div><div><br /></div><div>lepastu pikir.</div><div>esok kak Wani abang Wan keje.</div><div>Ummi Abah memang tak kuar rumah kot. esok nak rehat sebab dua hari ke hulu ke hilir drive drive bersih rumah lagi tadi.</div><div><br /></div><div>nak kuar sendiri?</div><div>kat sini tadek public transport lalu depan rumah atau simpang terdekat pun.</div><div>tapi kat sini kat mane cyber cafe?</div><div>eh. kat mane pejabat pos?</div><div><br /></div><div>malas nak pikir bole?</div><div><br /></div><div>eh. tapi esok dah kena pos !</div><div>tanye balek orang laen.</div><div>oke. memang kompem kena pos esok.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>aku rase nak nanges bole.</div><div>serabut gile pale.</div><div>dah la tengah penat bagai.</div><div>dah tahan sabar dengan perangai bodben yang eh.. menguji kesabaran lah kau! campak kat rel KTM biar tren gilis kang!</div><div>tetibe thinking of the fact that</div><div>aku nak kuar jalan-jalan, melegakan fikiran selepas exam MUET yang.... oke nak lupekan sangat...</div><div>time keluar dari Besut terchenta. tempat yang aku memang riang ria senang jek nak gerak gi mane-mane macam nak gi cc, gi pejabat pos, sorang-sorang.</div><div>time macam ni, jauh dari Besut. kat rumah orang. time orang laen sebok.</div><div>memang orang laen sebok tadek mase nak layan kau yang tetibe kena pegi print bagai, pegi pos pulak tu.</div><div><br /></div><div>eh. kau ni memang nyusahkan orang kan Ada?</div><div>kan.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>stop la nyusahkan orang. kau sendiri tanak kan.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. emosional gile.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>T__________T</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>time bole online, tadek pulak orang online. orang yang rela hati layan si Ada ni.</div><div>baek takyah online la Ada.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>huuuuuu~ kenapa arini banyak benda yang buat serabut kepala?</div><div>-_____-"</div><div>starts with that contract tutor what the....</div><div>then semua benda macam menyerabutkan kepala yang sedia ade serabut ni.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>penat. mentally. and physically.</div><div>tengok lah esok macam mane.</div><div>pos ke tak, taktau.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>takleh nak marah, ngadu kat sesape. kat sini jela. uhuuuu.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-3508222761781876653?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-7984555298942280882011-11-19T00:00:00.002+08:002011-11-19T00:00:10.398+08:00bakal dokter,<div>Siti Nabilah Che Mat</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>HAPPY BIRTHDAY !</div><div>saengil chukha hamnida !</div><div>selamat hari jadi !</div><div>sanah helwah !</div><div><br /></div><div>have a blast on this day !</div><div>moga panjang umur murah rezeki.</div><div>be much matured, more wiser, and cuter.(?)</div><div><br /></div><div>saranghae ! :D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>this is an auto published post.</div><div>i won't be able to online on that big day.</div><div>plus, kredit tadek. uhuk.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>dan mungkin tengah menjawab MUET skang. eheh.</div><div>19 November.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-798455529894228088?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-59378721697087300602011-11-14T15:42:00.003+08:002011-11-14T16:51:50.890+08:00*i keep posting and posting and posting.<div><br /></div><div><br /><div><br /></div><div><i>"bile la Ham nak hantar ni..."</i> dalam hati.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><i>"Ada. balek esok la deh."</i></div><div><i>"eh. bakpo pulok?"</i></div><div><i>"Ham malas nok ata arini. hehe."</i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>bole pulak gitu. haha.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>going down memory lane.</div><div>reading all the posts in here.</div><div>then i found what i've been searching for !</div><div>at last~ haha.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>then it leads me to the message archieve.</div><div><br /></div><div>12/11/2010</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke.</div><div>rase nak stop blogging.</div><div>nak private atau delete blog.</div><div>nak tutup acc fesbuk skang.</div><div>buat fesbuk baru. add certain orang jek.</div><div>delete ym skang. buat ym baru. skype baru.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>-____-"</div><div><br /></div><div>what was i thinking that time?!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>i's been a year.</div><div>comparison.</div><div><br /></div><div>more matured now. i guess. </div><div>ahah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>eh tak.</div><div><br /></div><div>tak matured = happy selalu.</div><div>experiment menjadi.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>matured dalam ke-takmatured-an.</div><div>ade?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>many things happened in the past one year.</div><div>unexpected things. *ecah~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>so far. i'm doing great.</div><div>it's all about mind set.</div><div>no need of thinking about this <i>thing</i>.</div><div>set your priority. stick with it.</div><div>look forward. there's more waiting for you in the future.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>Greyson Chance - Waiting Outside the Line</b></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span">You’ll never enjoy your life,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">living inside the box</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">You’re so afraid of taking chances,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">how you gonna reach the top?</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Rules and regulations,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">force you to play it safe</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Get rid of all the hesitation,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">it’s time for you to seize the day</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Instead of just sitting around</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">and looking down on tomorrow</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">You gotta let your feet off the ground,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">the time is now</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m waiting, waiting, just waiting,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m waiting, waiting outside the lines</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Waiting outside the lines</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Waiting outside the lines</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Try to have no regrets</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">even if it’s just tonight</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">How you gonna walk ahead</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">if you keep living blind</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Stuck in my same position,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">you deserve so much more</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">There’s a whole world around us,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">just waiting to be explored</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Instead of just sitting around,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">and looking down on tomorrow</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">You gotta let your feet off the ground,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 5px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">the time is now, just let it go</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Don't wanna have to force you to smile</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m here to help you notice the rainbow</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Cause I know,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">What’s in you is out there</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m waiting, waiting, just waiting,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m waiting, waiting outside the lines</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Waiting outside the lines</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Waiting outside the lines</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m trying to be patient (I’m trying to be patient)</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">The first step is the hardest (the hardest)</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I know you can make it,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">go ahead and take it</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Waiting, waiting, just waiting I’m waiting</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m waiting, waiting, just waiting</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I’m waiting, waiting outside the lines</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Waiting outside the lines</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Waiting outside the lines</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">You’ll never enjoy your life</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Living inside the box</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">You’re so afraid of taking chances,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">How you gonna reach the top?</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>nice song. nice lyrics.</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>laugh at the confusion. :D</div><div>smile through tears. :')</div><div>and keep reminding yourself,</div><div>that everything happens,</div><div>for a reason.</div><div>:)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>there's nothing else i can do here. online-ing. heh~</div><div>oke. nak balek rumah.</div><div><br /></div><div>MUET. MUET. MUET.</div><div><br /></div><div>oh. for other muet candidates,</div><div>this <a href="http://muetmyway.blogspot.com/">link</a> can help you with your writing part. :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. Ham akan hantar balek rumah petang ni.</div><div>yeaaaay!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>again.</div><div><b>19 November 2011. MUET. listening reading writing.</b></div><div>*entah bape kali taip ni*</div><div><br /></div><div>may Allah ease everything.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>footnotes : clarified. the end. :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-5937872169708730060?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-44656514717165747362011-11-14T01:22:00.003+08:002011-11-14T01:38:55.014+08:00*banyak pulak kan post? haha.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>eh online lagi?</div><div><br /></div><div>yep. maseh disini.</div><div>tadi lepas Isyak, Abah call. cakap dah sampai depan rumah abang Ham.</div><div>alang-alang balek dari masjid kot, amek aku terus.</div><div>tapi mase tu tengah makan nasik. half way dah.</div><div>cakap tunggu jap.</div><div><br /></div><div>basuh tangan.</div><div>masuk bilik.</div><div>shut down laptop.</div><div>cari handphone. *nampak sangat handphone di-ignore-kan skang. eheh*</div><div>kemas barang. tudung sweater siap.</div><div>kembali ke dapur.</div><div>ingat nak sambung jek makan nasik biar habes.</div><div>kalo makan telan terus, sempat kot.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>bukan maen laju makan. naseb tak tercekik.</div><div>tetibe abang Ham datang.</div><div><br /></div><div>"Abah balek doh."</div><div><br /></div><div>"erk? laaa balek doh ko?"</div><div><br /></div><div>"Ham oyak esok Kak Ja cuti. esok lah ata Ada."</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>pulaaakk.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>adeh. memang la aku dah lame tak online.</div><div>ingat aku tak puas online lagi la tu.</div><div>padahal skang online pun taktau nak buat ape.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>start to miss my MUET book at home.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>aaaaaaaaa. lagi 5 hari !</div><div>baru sedar aku tak abes cover semua section lagi.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>-____-"</div><div>bagus Ada. bagus.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oh. so far, i already saw two types of vomit.</div><div>different in colours and textures too.</div><div>feels like describing them, but i think, it's better not to. eheh.</div><div>*kang orang muntah depan laptop bile bace*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tapi entah kenapa. eksaited pulak.</div><div>*haha. gile dah Ada ni*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>now, all the three kids already threw up.</div><div>sorang sekali malam ni.</div><div>tapi Alya muntah sket jek. tak nampak pulak.</div><div>nampak yang A'del ngan Auni jek.</div><div><br /></div><div>oh. tadi Auni bangun nanges-nanges, then masuk bilik, muntah.</div><div>the best part, laptop aku kena tempias sket.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>eh. dah lap. sebab tu bole taip skang ni.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>haihs. musim orang sakit kot skang.</div><div>jiran sepupu semua tengah sakit. same. muntah-muntah.</div><div><br /></div><div>dengar tadi perbualan orang tua-tua,</div><div>sebab air kot.</div><div>musim banjir. klorin lebih.</div><div><br /></div><div>langkah berjaga-jaga, even though air bertapis, mesti jerang jugak.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. skang baru betul.</div><div>pagi esok Kak Ja hantar balek rumah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>doakan muet saya.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-4465651471716574736?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-47064779623088394312011-11-14T00:02:00.003+08:002011-11-14T00:08:13.147+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">it is someone's birthday, right? :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">HAPPY BIRTHDAY</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">SELAMAT HARI JADI</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">SANAH HELWAH</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">SAENGIL CHUKHA HAMNIDA</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">SANAH HELWAH</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">specially to</div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b>Fatin Najihah Muhd Lutfi</b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">hey, you're 18!</div><div style="text-align: center;">have a blast birthday.</div><div style="text-align: center;">doakan kejayaan kamu dunia akhirat. :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-4706477962308839431?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-28796203865034343432011-11-13T16:53:00.004+08:002011-11-13T17:23:18.094+08:00nightless night?<div>sort of.</div><div>tapi alhamdulillah. pukul 3 pagi tu A'del da stop muntah-muntah.</div><div>then nak dekat 4 pagi dah stop merengek-rengek.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Husna woke me up this morning. wake up call, huh? pukul 10 pagi. eheh.</div><div>berat gila mata.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>pagi tadi si kakak Auni lak muntah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>lepas mandi. i don't feel so great.</div><div>tak sedap badan. kepala rase berat. running nose.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>pegi klinik. cek budak-budak.</div><div>masuk sekali dalam bilik dokter. eheh. ngengade.</div><div>saje nak tengok dokter. inspirasi~ haha</div><div><br /></div><div>nothing much to be worried. unless kalo ade cirit birit sekali, tu memang worse lah kot.</div><div>just bagi ubat tahan muntah.</div><div>jangan bagi makanan berlemak, even susu pun. bagi minum air oren. something yang masam. so that they won't throw out.</div><div><br /></div><div>weird. laen dari ape yang aku bace dalam tenet semalam.</div><div>according to a website, tak ingat website mane.</div><div>jangan bagi makan benda masam. such as orange juice. sebab lack of ape entah. sodium? pottasium?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>doctors know best.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>eh lupe nak tanye ape punca jadi muntah-muntah ni.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>then pegi makan tengahari.</div><div>lepas makan, oke this time. aku lak rase nak muntah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>terjangkit ke?</div><div>cehh. imun gile tak kuat. ngan budak-budak pun bole terjangkit skali.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>handphone tadek bateri since pagi sabtu.</div><div>pagi tadi abam baru balek. die punye charger serupa ngan aku punye.</div><div>baru lah cik Bibah tuh dapat bernyawa balek.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>16 messages.</div><div><br /></div><div>missed call from Ummi.</div><div>missed call from Abah.</div><div>missed call from Husna.</div><div>message from Husna.</div><div>message from Kakak Farah Eliena.</div><div>message from Ecah Nani.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>bajet femes jap. HAHA</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>reply-reply message, eh...</div><div><br /></div><div>" Your account does not have a sufficient balance for calls to the dialed number. Please recharge your account first. Dial <recharge>to recharge your account. "</recharge></div><div><br /></div><div>naseb baek sempat reply mesej terakher.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>esok SPM kan.</div><div>:)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>banyak-banyakkan solat hajat.</div><div>don't stress out. jangan kalut.</div><div>stadi molek. rilek jek.</div><div>mintak restu mak ayah. biar dapat jawab leklok.</div><div><br /></div><div>let's break a leg! :D</div><div><br /></div><div>cik kakak Farah Eliena. dik mi?</div><div>kazens. Habibah. Adila. Iqbal.</div><div>juniors.</div><div><br /></div><div>i wonder how <i>my inspirasi</i> is doing now?</div><div>hehe. dulu-dulu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>pray for me too.</div><div>rase gile gile unprepared!</div><div><br /></div><div>takutnye reading ngan writing. :(</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. malam ni memang balek rumah. hehe.</div><div>lame sangat stay kali ni.</div><div><br /></div><div>babai tenet~</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7o9DUA8l9M/Tr-MbbqzvFI/AAAAAAAACEI/himoJ82_u-s/s1600/tumblr_lssbx5TH6d1r1dtmzo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7o9DUA8l9M/Tr-MbbqzvFI/AAAAAAAACEI/himoJ82_u-s/s400/tumblr_lssbx5TH6d1r1dtmzo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674408458421779538" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>19 November 2011</b></div><div><b>Listening, Reading, Writing.</b></div><div><br /></div><div>may Allah ease everything.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-2879620386503434343?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-81972572493759256132011-11-13T02:38:00.002+08:002011-11-13T03:04:11.696+08:00<div><iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bqpA5Acc8-c?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div><br /></div><div><b>Fatin Hazirah Ismail</b></div><div><br /></div><div>still remember this song?</div><div>yep. you're the one that introduced me with all these english songs.</div><div><br /></div><div>still remember the time,</div><div>we played around in F1 room.</div><div><br /></div><div>2008, F1 room. i think it's evening, after school session.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>i was the cameragirl, you were the singer. *not actually singing. miming, right? eheh</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>there were someone else in that room, the boys team, i guess.</div><div>but my excuse.</div><div><br /></div><div>"takpe. membelakangkan dorang. dorang tak nampak."</div><div><br /></div><div>*but is it this time? ke time kite record yang laen?*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>continue...</div><div><br /></div><div>Potential Breakup Song, played through your handphone.</div><div>camera was on. video started. </div><div>and you started miming and pretending you're the one singing that. with all that faces. *memang betul-betul menjiwai</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tak bes lah duduk sini. nanti dorang perasan.</div><div><br /></div><div>we made a way out from that room.</div><div>were going into another room. bilik cat kete.</div><div><br /></div><div>it was closed. but you opened it. </div><div>still singing to the camera. for couple seconds.</div><div>then when we turned our head, just by the time we stepped in,</div><div><br /></div><div>is it Mukhriz in there?</div><div><br /></div><div>not sure. but it's a boy!</div><div><br /></div><div>for sure he witnessed all the embarrassing scene when we stucked at the door.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>LARI!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>aaaaaa. malu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>it's just nice to reminisce the memories.</div><div>and i miss those big times.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>when we're apart, we're slowly apart in heart too. i guess.</div><div>memang takleh nak lari dari kenyataan tu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>we're not sharing the moments together anymore.</div><div>we all have our own lives. our own moments.</div><div>not so much to be shared.</div><div>jadi taktau nak tego ape.</div><div>nak cite ape.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>that's why we're closed with another friends.</div><div>the friends that are currently staying beside us now.</div><div>because... we have more moments in common. to compare between us.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>entah ape aku merepek.</div><div>english lintang pukang. macam mane nak muet ni?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tapi nak cakap.</div><div><br /></div><div>i think everybody will be like this.</div><div><br /></div><div>istilah <i>bile jumpe kawan baru, lupe kawan lame</i>.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>bukan lupe.</div><div>tapi... itulah.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>but i hope.</div><div>our friendship will lasts till the end of our lives.</div><div>best friends forever, please. :')</div><div><br /></div><div>jangan ade potential pun untuk breakup. oke. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Atin, Anis, Acha, Ada.</div><div>the 4 A's.</div><div>have faith in speeding, have trust in team-mates.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>last online for this week.</div><div><br /></div><div>19 November. last MUET test. please pray for me.</div><div>i'm dead meat now.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8197257249375925613?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-73486817819761806192011-11-12T23:20:00.007+08:002011-11-13T00:25:50.234+08:00<div style="text-align: center; ">watched blue carpet AIM. Anugerah Industri Muzik.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">"eh. budak tu nampak macam omputihs lahs. artis baru mane pulak?"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">out-dated sket pasal dunia hiburan ni.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">alaah. tak rugi ape-ape pun.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">then, he was interviewed.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">so, i got to know that he's<b> Greyson Chance</b>.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">"eh. asal macam pernah dengar name ni?"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. ini budak yang same macam Yuna ngan Najwa Latif tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">become famous because of Youtube.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tengok macam comey jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">*dah interested nak tahu sal die.*</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">then,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">he performed on stage with Najwa Latif.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">he sang so well.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">and he's playing piano!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">now, that's the major factor !</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">immediately searched his name on youtube. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qgRZeo3Pq0I/Tr6UOtVsbmI/AAAAAAAACDM/7qUW98dL86s/s1600/greyson-chance-piano-cover.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qgRZeo3Pq0I/Tr6UOtVsbmI/AAAAAAAACDM/7qUW98dL86s/s1600/greyson-chance-piano-cover.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMTP5EPUgTo/Tr6UOtTrnNI/AAAAAAAACDY/mxN4mpePNbY/s1600/greyson-chance-hh-listening-party-04%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMTP5EPUgTo/Tr6UOtTrnNI/AAAAAAAACDY/mxN4mpePNbY/s1600/greyson-chance-hh-listening-party-04%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMTP5EPUgTo/Tr6UOtTrnNI/AAAAAAAACDY/mxN4mpePNbY/s400/greyson-chance-hh-listening-party-04%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674135560934628562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">you're cuter in AIM just now. teheee.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qgRZeo3Pq0I/Tr6UOtVsbmI/AAAAAAAACDM/7qUW98dL86s/s400/greyson-chance-piano-cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674135560943070818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px; " /><div style="text-align: center; ">he's cute. he sings well.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; ">and he plays piano. that's bonus!</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj2OrLMEPgE/Tr6UO4ew-LI/AAAAAAAACDo/nzHv9-FKSjs/s1600/Greyson-Chance.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj2OrLMEPgE/Tr6UO4ew-LI/AAAAAAAACDo/nzHv9-FKSjs/s400/Greyson-Chance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674135563933907122" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">besar-besar nanti hemsem kot budak ni. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">sungha jung. starting from now,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">you have to compete with him. ehek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">this is sungha jung.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWQvXuV2b90/Tr6VnBThmuI/AAAAAAAACDw/tEuWv9ZvQT4/s1600/sungha-jung.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWQvXuV2b90/Tr6VnBThmuI/AAAAAAAACDw/tEuWv9ZvQT4/s1600/sungha-jung.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-th99EPxLIds/Tr6VnGHxe-I/AAAAAAAACD8/UqKPV57UKoE/s1600/sungha-jung-performs-original-song-songbird-dedicated-to-y-h-on-acoustic-guitar.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-th99EPxLIds/Tr6VnGHxe-I/AAAAAAAACD8/UqKPV57UKoE/s400/sungha-jung-performs-original-song-songbird-dedicated-to-y-h-on-acoustic-guitar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674137079424056290" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWQvXuV2b90/Tr6VnBThmuI/AAAAAAAACDw/tEuWv9ZvQT4/s1600/sungha-jung.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWQvXuV2b90/Tr6VnBThmuI/AAAAAAAACDw/tEuWv9ZvQT4/s400/sungha-jung.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674137078131170018" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tadek keje betul.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dah lame tak fangirl-ing.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">eleh. kejap je ni.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">esok lusa...</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">"eh. budak mane pulak ni?"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"greyson chance? sapekah?"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">eheh. tadek la sampai macam tu sekali.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">kalo anda seorang penggeli, jangan bace. eheh.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">mase tengah tengok AIM,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">anak sedara sorang, A'del. tengah tido atas tilam depan tv. aku duduk atas kerusi.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tetibe anak sedara bangun dari tido. muntah on the spot.</div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak pernah tengok orang muntah depan mata.</div></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi ni gile gile punye muntah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">siap kuar dari hidung skali.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">abes satu tilam.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">rasenye selama ni aku tak pernah geli ngan muntah atau sewaktu dengannye,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi tadi....</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tetibe rase geli sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">kenapekah?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-___-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi kesian tengok die. tolong gosok-gosok belakang badan. sambil die continuously muntah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">some of the vomit terkena tangan aku. redha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">takpe. latihan sebelum jadi dokter. ahah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">bile agak-agak macam dah nak stop, bawak pegi toilet, mandikan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sampai nanges-nanges die. adehh. sian.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">then nak tukar tilam.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Kak Jaja senanye tengah pregnant. dari semalam duk muntah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">takut die takleh tengok benda-benda gitu,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">relakan diri. tolong lipat tilam tu.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">done.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">he seems in a deep sleep now.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">relieved.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">kenapa budak-budak bole tetibe muntah eh?</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dan kenapa aku tetibe jadi penggeli ngan muntah?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-_____-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak bole jadi ni.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Ummi, tukar ah. tanak jadi dokter~</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ehek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">*deng!*</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">okke. i have to endure these sudden change.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-___-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">*just happened now*</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Kak Ja and Alya in the room.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">me with A'del and Auni sleeping outside.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dengar Alya muntah kat dalam bilik.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">haihs. kenapa semua muntah ni?</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">then tetibe A'del nanges-nanges.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ingatkan ngigau. gi tepuk-tepuk jap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">lepastu die muntah. lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">naseb baek sempat lari amek tuala tadah muntah die. kena bantal dan sket kat tilam.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">jerit-jerit panggil Kak Ja.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">oh. tualaku dikorbankan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">dan tangan lagi sekali.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">aaaaaa. kenapa eh? </div><div style="text-align: center; ">nak cakap tak makan tadi, makan elok jek budak-budak ni. berselera lagi makan nasik.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ni muntah kuar nasik ngan susu.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ade explanation tak?</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Kak Ja cakap,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">" kenapa ngan anak saye ni dokter Ada?"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">"errr, taktauuuu~"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">bakal dokter apekah ini?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-______-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">rase bersalah tetibe.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-7348681781976180619?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-63309335924461353402011-11-12T02:50:00.005+08:002011-11-12T03:11:08.314+08:00have a thought of changing blog template.<div>but i really love this one.</div><div>macam tak sanggup nak tukar. eheh.</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJ1tmBwN3Z4/Tr1uzwUV-GI/AAAAAAAACC0/fh66G9e82RE/s1600/desktop.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJ1tmBwN3Z4/Tr1uzwUV-GI/AAAAAAAACC0/fh66G9e82RE/s400/desktop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673812940979304546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 158px; " /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>just made a new header.</div><div>tapi kalau gune template ni,</div><div>memang tak bole tukar header la kan.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>bole pulak dilemma sal benda ni. -____-"</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>during last 4 days, i spent most of my time doing doodles.</div><div>doodles?</div><div>bole dipanggil doodles ke?</div><div>i'm not that pro, using photoshop to draw.</div><div>using kids method.</div><div>amek kertas. lukis. amek gamba gune fon. transfer ke laptop. bukak adobe photoshop. edit2. kaler2. done.</div><div><br /></div><div>starting from Husna's request.</div><div><br /></div><div>relieved she likes it ! :)</div><div><br /></div><div>and more come asking for one! uitt~ tak sangka. heeee~</div><div>tapi memang tak dapat buat la. </div><div>time-time rajen + ade inspirasi, baru bole buat. huhu.</div><div>bukan kreatif sejak azali pun.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lma1nqqtCmw/Tr1wcYeBniI/AAAAAAAACDA/Rgz9mRgVPgU/s1600/desktop2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lma1nqqtCmw/Tr1wcYeBniI/AAAAAAAACDA/Rgz9mRgVPgU/s400/desktop2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673814738463727138" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">my desktop.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so far, i just made 4 drawings. lepastu maen-maen kaler sesuka hati.</div><div style="text-align: center;">satu drawing tu ade la 3 4 versions die. ehek.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and guess what, that tree.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bukan amek kat google. jauh la nak lukis sendiri.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i took it from a wedding card.</div><div style="text-align: center;">semalam dapat kad kawen. simple gile kad kawen die. ade pokok satu kat tengah-tengah kad, then name pengatin kat bawah die. smart!</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi pokok tu yang chantek~</div><div style="text-align: center;">ape lagi, amek gamba. heee~</div><div style="text-align: center;">edit sket biar kaler naek. bole gune wat jadi doodles. weeee~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">nampak sangat bosan duk kat rumah kan. tadek keje sampai buat benda ni.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">erk. MUET ! MUET ! MUET !</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">takutnye. dah tak terer english.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*sejak bile ko terer nye?*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">nak buat ayat biasa-biasa pun dah tak pandai.</div><div style="text-align: center;">essay? hadeih~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">kalau sebelum ni asyek score kat writing,</div><div style="text-align: center;">tetibe writing KO, abes laaa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">critical thinking?</div><div style="text-align: center;">kepala dah tahap kritikal sampai tak bole pikir.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">reading pun. baru buat 2 3 practice kat dalam buku.</div><div style="text-align: center;">asyek salah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tak paham betul ape beza <i>false</i> ngan <i>not stated</i>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ya Allah. permudahkanlah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">19 November 2011.</div><div style="text-align: center;">doakan.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-6330933592446135340?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-32924294008122669932011-11-11T20:34:00.003+08:002011-11-12T01:00:04.330+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">currently at my brother's house.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">i have nothing to do right now. *not really. you should be studying for MUET!*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">let's see the tag now.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">oh. by the way, thanks Husna for the tag.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">i even forget when was the last time i've been tagged. tehee.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>TERMS AND CONDITIONS :</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; ">1.You must post these rules.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; ">2.Each person must post 11 things about themselves in their journal.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; ">3.Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post. And create eleven new questions for the people you tagged to answer.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; ">4.You have to choose 11 people to tag and link them on the post.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; ">5.Go to their page and tell them you have tagged HIM/HER</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; ">6.No tag back!</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; ">7.No stuff in the tagging section about "YOU ARE TAGGED IF YOU ARE READING THIS" YOU LEGITIMATELY (a.k.a REALLY, TRUST, WITH ALL HONESTY) have tagged 11 people.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">here goes! :D</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><u>A- 11 things about myself.<u></u></u></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>1. am a muslimah, obviously.</b></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span">2. a cat lover!</span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>3. anything chocolatey? yummy! yep. hantu coklet.</b></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; ">4. severely underweight. -___-" trying hard to gain weight and be gemokk sket.</span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; "><b>5. love taking pictures. pantang ade henfon. kalo ade kamera, rasenye kena beli external hard disk spesel untuk gamba sahaja.</b></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span">6. i'm clingy. because i don't like to be alone. huuuu.</span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; ">7. can be completely insane and very talkative. but can be timid and tend to be muted. depends on type of people i'm facing. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; ">hypocrite? nope. i'm just being insecure. because i care about what people think of me.</span></b></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; ">8. i am not the type that kids love. kids don't like me. T____T fine! declare perang kang!</span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>9. i'm systematic. oke. skema. </b></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span">10. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; ">i do have a driving license. but i don't have the gut to drive. ehek. tapi kereta sahaja. percaya tak if i said that i never drive a motorcycle?</span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><b><span class="Apple-style-span">11. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; ">i'm just a typical girl with too much dreams and expectations. dream high!(?). but i'm afraid to fly high and reach my dreams. *saje buat ayat bunga-bunga sebab dah nak exam MUET. heee*</span></b></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; "><br /></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; "><br /></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; "><br /></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; "><b><u> B- 11 questions from the one who tagged you. <u></u></u></b></span></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(204, 153, 102); "><ol><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Your last watched movies? <b>can't remember what and when. -__-"</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Your favourite colors? <b>pink, purple, red, green, light blue, cream, white, black... maybe i missed some. eheh. </b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Post a picture of you and your loved one, two,three. <b>err, you know how many pictures i have! really clueless of which one to pick.</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Your aim now? <b>do well in MUET exam. 4 flat for next sem. get a place in medic degree. be a doctor. anything that makes my parents proud. </b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Things that you really hate to remember now. <b>can't think of any, specifically. but anything that can bring sadness, sure i don't want to remember that.</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Quote that you always hold on to<b> "i just have to learn to expect the lowest from people. even the one i thought the highest of."</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Why do you love your blog.<b> it is always there for me. listening to any crap i said, faithfully. tadek sape rela dengar aku merapu kot. haha. this is where i can spill out whatever i want.</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">What do you think about my blog. <b>simple but nice. but i like your words. always anticipating your new post! :D</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Describe your bestfriend in three words.<b> one in million</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">Blog that you really love to read and blogwalking. <b>the ones that i followed.</b></span></span></li><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; ">You. 5 years ahead. what do you see. <b>doing my final year in medic, one of the bright students. insyaAllah</b></span></span></li></ol></span></span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><br /></span></span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span">sebab dah ramai kena tag.</span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span">taktau nak tag sape dah. huhu.</span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span">let the chain stops here. teheee.<br /></span></u></u></u></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><u><u><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); background-color: rgb(204, 153, 102); "><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "></div></div></span></span></u></u></u></u></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-3292429400812266993?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-86406039935694240312011-11-07T04:59:00.003+08:002011-11-07T05:12:24.717+08:00having a conversation with a friend of mine.<div>at one point, when we're talking bout this one thing,</div><div>somehow, it makes me thinking.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>what has made me keep holding on all this time?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>teringat kat satu post kat blog ni.</div><div>but how on earth can i find a post from 870 posts in here?</div><div><br /></div><div>yep. i was shocked myself.</div><div>banyaknye aku dah post?</div><div>gile ke ape?</div><div>hahaha</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tapi sambil cari sambil bace post-post lame.</div><div><br /></div><div>first thing.</div><div><br /></div><div>NAK GELAK GULING-GULING~!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>malunye post macam tu dulu.</div><div>what was i thinking that time?</div><div>HAHAHA!</div><div><br /></div><div>asyek emo jek.</div><div>aku selalu emo ke dulu?</div><div>*yep. you was and you are*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>more than 2 years now.</div><div>from Form 5 until now in UIA.</div><div>this blog is sort of my dear diary.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>too much memories stored in here.</div><div>people come and people go.</div><div>some stayed and yet some left.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>tak larat dah.</div><div>haven't found that post.</div><div>adeh.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>footnotes : till then. and this is my 871 post. :D *dah lame tak buat footnotes*</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-8640603993569424031?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-38131733688394358932011-11-07T00:58:00.006+08:002011-11-07T01:42:55.649+08:00<div style="text-align: center; ">aidiladha 2011</div><div style="text-align: center; ">even though it's not as lively as previous years,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">still grateful as i'm still celebrating it with family around.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">alhamdulillah. belum pernah miss hari raya haji mahupun puasa dengan keluarga terchenta. :)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">with new baju raye. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">it supposed to be one of my baju(s) raye puasa lepas.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi tak sempat siap jahit.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">minggu lepas baru siap.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">autometik, jadi baju raye haji. ehek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">*macam kanak2 jek ade lagi baju raye baru*</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEMhT6bnKeQ/Tra-isvFj9I/AAAAAAAAB_0/_sicsJ9udMM/s1600/06112011288.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEMhT6bnKeQ/Tra-isvFj9I/AAAAAAAAB_0/_sicsJ9udMM/s400/06112011288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671930284053204946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">kuning diraja~ haha</div><div style="text-align: center; ">rase lame pulak tak pakai tudung bawal. ehek.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ingat nak pakai tudung hitam jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tudung hitam 3 saat tu. senang cepat. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi of course Ummi and my sisters mesti komen.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"eee dull!" "tak lawa!" "tukar2!"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">fashion polices di rumah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">and i'm always a fashion disaster.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">bagus jugak ade dorang. ahah.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">being the youngest daughter in the family.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi youngest pun, bile duduk berempat dengan kakaks kakaks,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">mesti orang ingat aku ni kakak kepada kakak atas aku, cik Bayah.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">-____-"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">ye. saye muke matured terlebih.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cik Bayah lak comey lote.</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ohT7MNJqU4/TrbBcz7s4fI/AAAAAAAACAA/pxDlUCocVXM/s1600/06112011289.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ohT7MNJqU4/TrbBcz7s4fI/AAAAAAAACAA/pxDlUCocVXM/s400/06112011289.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671933481440829938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">cik Bayah comeyyyy~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">saye redha dipanggil kakak~ haha</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi realiti, memang aku lagi matured dari die.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">se-kanak2 ribena aku,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">die lagi kanak2 ribena.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">oke sambung.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cari tudung entah sampai sejam kot. lepastu sembang sambil makan soto kat meja makan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">keluar isu kawen awal kejap. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">*malas lak nak cite. dah cite kat Husna. panjang sangat. haha*</div><div style="text-align: center; ">then serbu rumah sedara. makan pulut ikan kering nasi ayam.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">then pegi umah tok. buat korban.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak sempat tengok semelih lembu! uhuk uhuk.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">sampai-sampai jek daging dah siap dalam talam.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tunggu nak potong-potong nak masak jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi tu la. pakai lawa-lawa, buat ape.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">last-last duk kat dapur. bersila sambil kupas bawang. hiris bawang. kunyit.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">abes kuning tangan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">arini memang ari kuning ke ape.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">time nak bakar daging, terus tukar uniform. pakai tshirt ngan sluar jek. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">keje seharian.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">makan makan makan.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">arini makan banyaaaak~ yeaaay!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">harap-harap berat naek dan badan gemok sket.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">*pukul 1 pagi. dan rase lapar lagi*</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">semua orang akan balek esok.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">cuti sekejap jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">deepavali cuti seminggu tapi raya haji cuti 2 3 ari jek.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">tak aci~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">dan maknenye,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">saye akan menghilang lagi dari alam maya ni. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">tapi dah ade to-do-list menanti.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">kerja rumaah~</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSigZhRLTpk/TrbFTv4GLVI/AAAAAAAACAM/3TNmBL3TxMQ/s1600/12102011799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSigZhRLTpk/TrbFTv4GLVI/AAAAAAAACAM/3TNmBL3TxMQ/s1600/12102011799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSigZhRLTpk/TrbFTv4GLVI/AAAAAAAACAM/3TNmBL3TxMQ/s1600/12102011799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSigZhRLTpk/TrbFTv4GLVI/AAAAAAAACAM/3TNmBL3TxMQ/s400/12102011799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671937723779657042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>STADI MUET</b></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">versus</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k9L_xxTrG0/TrbFT_Ml6xI/AAAAAAAACAU/LlLrd_ahQg8/s1600/keybod.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k9L_xxTrG0/TrbFT_Ml6xI/AAAAAAAACAU/LlLrd_ahQg8/s400/keybod.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671937727892155154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 151px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><b>KEYBOARD TUTORIAL :)</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">versus</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X91oAeHxZFE/TrbGTN8DQLI/AAAAAAAACAk/UNAcdlL_EQA/s1600/ada%2Bpunye.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X91oAeHxZFE/TrbGTN8DQLI/AAAAAAAACAk/UNAcdlL_EQA/s400/ada%2Bpunye.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671938814181064882" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b>buat katun tuk mek Husna</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but for sure MUET is the priority now. huhu.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">MUET reading writing listening test.</div><div style="text-align: center;">19 november.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aaaaa. takut.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">doakan. moga Allah permudahkan.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oke. till then. :D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-3813173368839435893?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-68989831645842038162011-11-05T22:13:00.003+08:002011-11-05T23:12:49.721+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jj8NyKSgjk/TrVIvxyxsKI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/wbQorm4Tgc8/s1600/393695_170293236397368_151047751655250_335270_1704422989_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jj8NyKSgjk/TrVIvxyxsKI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/wbQorm4Tgc8/s400/393695_170293236397368_151047751655250_335270_1704422989_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671519291400368290" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">comey pulak tengok. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Abah cakap nak jual lembu-lembu kami. uhuk. sedih pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">peneman cik bibik dah tadek.</div><div style="text-align: center;">...</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi macam dah ubah fikiran jek.</div><div style="text-align: center;">yeaaay~ tak jadi jual~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ummi cakap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">takyah la jual lembu tu. buat korban mase kenduri bile anak-anak kawen nanti.</div><div style="text-align: center;">hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi lembu tu memang tak sempat la ngan turn aku.</div><div style="text-align: center;">lambat lagi kot nak kawen.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">errr terlari topik jap.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">rini puasa hari a'rafah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">petang tu pegi hantar kain langsir jap kat rumah macik. then pegi supermas.</div><div style="text-align: center;">rindu supermas! lame tak pegi. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*supermas is like a small shopping mall for us. hehe.*</div><div style="text-align: center;">kebetulan tepi supermas tu ade pasar malam, ronda-ronda jap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi sebab lame sangat melekat kat rumah macik, sampai kat pasar malam dah nak dekat azan maghrib.</div><div style="text-align: center;">memang tak sempat balek rumah. bukak puasa kat situ.</div><div style="text-align: center;">berbuka puasa dengan ice blended ceklat. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kelakar pulak.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">akhernya dapat beli eksrim ceklat ngan air susu dutch lady.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tak sabar nak balek kampung bukit kenak esok. :D</div><div style="text-align: center;">kat sini raye haji same meriah ngan raye puasa.</div><div style="text-align: center;">insyaAllah buat korban.</div><div style="text-align: center;">makan-makan daging!</div><div style="text-align: center;">*paling tak sabar nak bakar daging beramai-ramai!*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oh. bercita-cita nak tengok sembelih lembu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">harap-harap sempat.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">family saye buat soto esok. hihi.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">cik kazen dah cakap awal-awal.</div><div style="text-align: center;">esok kena tolong ajar die math. haha.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*orang nak beraya laaa. :P*</div><div style="text-align: center;">naseb baek modern math, bukan add math.</div><div style="text-align: center;">adeh. harap ingat lagi la. dah 2 taun kot tinggal.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oh. ade 3 kazen nak amek SPM taun ni.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILADHA.</div><div style="text-align: center;">semoga berbahagia di samping keluarga tersayang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">yang beraya di perantauan,</div><div style="text-align: center;">jangan sedih-sedih ye.</div><div style="text-align: center;">hehe.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">bagi yang ade exam, jangan terlalu pikir sangat exam tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">raye, kena raye jugak. heee~</div><div style="text-align: center;">*ehem sis fatin najihah. hehe</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi jangan lame sangat mood raye tu. selamat stadi. all the best ! :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">farah eliena pun tak balek jugak kan. </div><div style="text-align: center;">takpe. pengorbanan besar demi SPM. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dah merepek ape dah ni. -___-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">selamat hari raye haji semua. :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5789796678387839229-6898983164584203816?l=farahada.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♫ ♥ farah ada ♫ ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418337586734226359noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5789796678387839229.post-47727545314439707482011-11-05T02:36:00.003+08:002011-11-05T05:35:00.250+08:00# rase nak scroll down news feed fesbuk sampai jumpe last post yg sempat tengok seminggu lepas.<div># rase nak bukak semua belog dan bace sampai lebam.</div><div># oke. chill. nanti-nanti la. post something kat blog dulu. kang tak sempat, kempunan menanges tak berlagu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oke. one week has passed. yeayy for me! another week without internet.</div><div>hohoho. bangga ngan diri sendiri.</div><div>*even though terpaksa endure sengsara merana jiwa tahap petala ke lapan*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>my first post in NOVEMBER.</div><div>yeaaaay! it's already november! :D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>second week without internet.</div><div>quite challenging, blame pms. -____-"</div><div>selalu ter-tacing ngan orang.</div><div>haihs. does it always be like this when we're growing up?</div><div>becoming more and more sensitive.</div><div>transforming a girl to a woman.</div><div><br /></div><div>macam biase. bile bosan, mesej orang.</div><div>but this week, my hp was not so active.</div><div>it was me who send the message first.</div><div>but waiting for a reply, almost all the days in the week,</div><div>NONE.</div><div>not one person. but all the persons i texted.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>heartbroken.</div><div><br /></div><div>blame pms for making me this sensitive.</div><div>grrrr