Thursday, October 26, 2006

I'll miss 2e4 bad. I'll miss, laughing as a class, the bullying of Mr Ng, the 2e4 'HELLO!', the fights that bonded us rather then tear us. It's sad to have to separate with those who cared for you, only you hardly realise. When we cried, each tear represented an amount of love we had for one another. That amount may be small but it meant a lot. I don't care how cork up the performance was. Cuz having loving classmates makes everything okay.

I'll miss Balqis, Midzi, Amsyar, Ezzul, Yusrin & Akid joking with me every single time I'm somber.
I'll miss SK, FKY, Ding Run, Wei Jie & Yishan's constant IRRATATING acts!
I'll miss chitter-chatter with Aini! Once Mr Ng punished us and made us stand, me and her we sooo busy reading and chatting away!
I'll miss cat fights! (:
I'll miss, of course, THE TEACHERS! Esp, Ms.Harveen. Cuz she has seen me through a lot. I love her!

2e4, my dear 2e4.

Our time was spent,

An animated & zestful bunch we were,

Laughters & tears, hatred & dispise?

Oh, it was so sheer.

2e4, my dear 2e4.

Our time has come to an end.

We've realise the importance,

The importance of love,

And how love can overcome ignorance,

Now, we're seperated.

Even so, no matter the distance,

These memories, depart shall they never.

Our hearts, as one.

Now and forever.

-Nur Fariha

--- *Reiha@7:28 PM ---

Vignette

Nur Fariha; The Light Of Happiness

Farie Rose. Jargon to many, still loved by many. And has only one principle in life. SMILE (:

Beautiful is the light of happiness,
Tainted by sadness,
The light shall not be,
In it's purest form it shall shine
Bringing hope to people it certainly shall.

Tale of The Heart

To meet,
To love,
To know,
To part – that is the saddest tale of the human heart.

When two hearts meet,
One would blush,
One would grin,
One would steal glances,
In hope to find love.

When the two hearts love,
Nothing in the world seemed wrong,
Nothing others said matter,
Nothing could part them,
Only loves' warmth kept it going.

When the hearts begin to know,
Doubts began to rise,
Tension began to rise,
Confusion began to rise,
Yet clinging on to the past comforted it.

And when the hearts part,
Dreams are shattered,
Tears are shed,
Despair took its toll,
Leading one back to where she began.

To meet before love.
To love before know.
To know and hope to not part again.

-Nur Fariha

Gibberish

Memoir

September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
April 2008

Vinculum

*amira(: izakechik abang rhel(: dan-cinghero ernieza fadillah faddy(: fiza fara(: fitriah iylia jan jannah kak farahin(: kak feika kak syida adeq ayil mal lin giler(: lynne nabillah nanavodka raudhah tirmidizi(: zaidah zara
FRIEDSTER
Teater Tari Era
Siti Nurhaliza <33
Norfasarie
Hyrul Anuar
Hafiz As'ari
Mr.Wong & Ms.Sim

Kudos

illusionation