morning dearest..biasalah blogger biskut chipsmore..now you see it now you dont..hehehe..lama sangat tidak mengupdate..belum terlambat mengucapkan selamat hari raya..hari ini 21 syawal dah..
apa yang ingin ku kongsikan adalah satu cerita yang ku nampak..ku rasa dan ku perhatikan..
aku sebenarnya merasa hairan dan pelik dengan sikap sesetengah remaja yang kurang rasa hormat kepada orang yang lebih tua.. aku tidak suka lagak mereka yang sombong, kasar dan 'cocky'..kalau waktu gembira ketawa terjerit jerit tidak mengira waktu magrib atau malam..bila sudah marah terjerit-jerit dengan muka ditampar malaikat dengan berjalan menghentak kaki..
alahaaaaiiii..sedarkah dia bahawa dia tinggal bersama-sama dengan orang lain..ramai lagi yang lebih tua daripada dia..kenapa biadab sangat ?
aku rasa sedih melihat ibunya yang langsung tidak dihormati..seingat aku kalaulah zaman dulu dia berperangai macam ini lama sudah ditembak dengan senapang gajah hehhe
apa yang paling aku tidak suka ialah dia cuma ingat kepala anginnya saja..sesuka hati melayankan perasaannya seolah olah orang lain tiada perasaan..nasib baiklah bukan adik kandung atau anak saudaraku... kalau tidak lama sudah ku SOUND SYSTEM kan..
hehehe..
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Thursday, May 9, 2013
its been a while
hi hi hi..its been ages since i had updated my blog..so sorry my part of mistakes and i always blame it on the rain..
hi dears followers.. sorry for not being there for you all..
today is 10.05.2013 just like a blink of an eye then suddenly its nearly mid-year of 2013..time do flies no matter what we do..
mmm a lot of thing happened lately..i never dream it will be unfold to be like this..far too different from what i had imagine and far too catchy that what my i think will transpire from all those tears i cry...but what the heck..i'm knew Allah wont let me eat whatsoever food i can't chewed on..right ????? who else know better than the Almighty..
there's one short story i want to share with you all..you can either make you own conclusion or assumption, its an open book.. i rather let you fulfill your wild imagination than not hahahaha
there a single mom..she's a very simple lady, some like her as much as other hate her..she doesn't even care what people think of her.. she had been in a relationship with a very sound and stable man.. and the flames i told you..enough to burn all years long..uhuhuh
but so sudden the table turned..she met with someone new..totally opposite of her flame..but against all odd..she fall deeply in love with him..he is nothing to compare with her man, nothing at all..not the looks..not the money..not even the attitude towards her..
but, it called love..she never hesitate when he ask her hand for marriage..and the rest of the story is history..
thats all adios
hi dears followers.. sorry for not being there for you all..
today is 10.05.2013 just like a blink of an eye then suddenly its nearly mid-year of 2013..time do flies no matter what we do..
mmm a lot of thing happened lately..i never dream it will be unfold to be like this..far too different from what i had imagine and far too catchy that what my i think will transpire from all those tears i cry...but what the heck..i'm knew Allah wont let me eat whatsoever food i can't chewed on..right ????? who else know better than the Almighty..
there's one short story i want to share with you all..you can either make you own conclusion or assumption, its an open book.. i rather let you fulfill your wild imagination than not hahahaha
there a single mom..she's a very simple lady, some like her as much as other hate her..she doesn't even care what people think of her.. she had been in a relationship with a very sound and stable man.. and the flames i told you..enough to burn all years long..uhuhuh
but so sudden the table turned..she met with someone new..totally opposite of her flame..but against all odd..she fall deeply in love with him..he is nothing to compare with her man, nothing at all..not the looks..not the money..not even the attitude towards her..
but, it called love..she never hesitate when he ask her hand for marriage..and the rest of the story is history..
thats all adios
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