Tuesday, September 30
DEDICATED TO JEMM.«
1:32 AM

salam!
the raya fever is HOT! haha. i am awake because i helped mama cahnge the curtains twice! urgh. and i helped weaved the ketupat. (: see, i feell ike an adulT all of a sudden. hahahaha! i was weaving that time when atuk asked me whether i like to eat chocs or not. i said of course. and then he said from now on, you dont need to buy chocs. wait til its okay. there is some poison inside. HAHAHA! cute kan my atok? (: i knowwww. nd i have not eat dengdeng yet. no fair right? harrumph. i heard mam;s going gaylung to change her curtain. maybe i can ask her o by me dengdeng. yumyum. tmorrow, im gooing to ceebrate malam raye alone. i hope mama doesnt read this. *winks* i want to go deck 6A. before that, let me buy some candles and fireworks and some junks. HAAH! and then lets paaaaaaartay. (alone. pathetic) but jyeah. i want to try and do it alone, okay mcm tak sopan. sape nk ikut? please bring your own stuff and camp the night wit me. XD meet me at deck 6A at around 8.30. okay? set! haha.
i think i owe an apology to jemm.
zaimah. i was dissapointed. no doubt. but i tink i should justify why because i think its important to do so. well, now we know the reason behind the post. that you're stressed out and you're just being cheeky and mischievious and so you decided to post something on the blog. you cant even cintrol yourself because you WERE out of control. the first time i read the post, i was damn speechless. i started asking myself who the hell posted that. and whatever the reason is, (i dont give a damn) the post is still inappropriate. and when you wrote that you hate everybody at our class blog, then you wrote that thats not the truth and then you said its a confession thinggy? so a confession thinggy should be the truth so you got me thinking there. which is real? what pissed me off the most is that you posted it at our class blog. i dont care whatever you want to post but you will have to think. remember hadith? think before you do/say out anything. i dont fully understand what happened with us. oh, and maybe its because the way you put it, i think your languange is a bit kasar. frankly? i dont like the way you dont know how to berbasa-basi in a conversation. erm.. its kinda rude ar in a way. and sometimes, i cant take it anymore, i might just not talk to you. i hope not. amiin. its quite buggerish lar. (qul amiin) zaimah, GO DO IT. build your self esteem. from there, you can be more confident. thats good enough. YOU HAVE TO LOVE YOURSELF. (:
Theres a whisper in the air you breathe
Underneath a sky tonight
Theres a peice of you
Inside my heart
That runs too deep to describe
And your so much more then Wonderful
So much more then i can see
And i could spend forever hoping
You'd be here with me.
Here with me.
When the world is me so ended
with nothing left to say
Theres an Angel in your voice
That tells me Everything OK.
And your so much more then Wonderful
So much more then I can see.
And i could spend forever hoping
You'd be here with me.
Here with me (x4)
And your so much more then wonderful
so much more then i can see
and i could spend forever hoping
you'd be here with me.
(x2)
Here with me
(( I LOVE YOU MORE. HAFIZ DOESNT MIND. (: but i am missing hafiz like crap ))
salam;NABILAHMOEN