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Friday, October 27, 2006

I love-hate my tarian. (:

HATE

a.Training/rehersals, you'd better come or else you out!
b.Things can get effing budget that you might have to use you own things(baju or kasut).
c.And if you don't have them, worst case scenario, you gotta fork out your own money and buy it yourself!!
d.Tension and bitching are essential.

LOVE

a.My lifestyle-guru, Zairi, knows his stuff!
b.I'll always have my bebe, Dhabitah, to chitter-chatter with!
c.I can build back my flabby muscles.
d.Lose a whole lotta weight!
e.Kak Tini. She's a lioness, but who cares! She makes you a way better dancer!

The more I think of tarian, the more ebullient I feel! I think scouts(: and tarian girls are meant for each other! I mean why not? NCC guys chase after band bebes right? Ouh yes, I salute ZAIRI, FAVIAN, IRSYAD, KHAIRUL, that-Amirun-guy-is-it-?, Azari and the 4 guys for joining tarian. TY Mr.Basheer for encouraging them! You THA man! Tarian was never meant for girls only okay!

HIDUP MATI TARIAN! (:
YAKIN PASTI BOLEH! =d

LOVE

f.Thanks to tarian I met I-know-who-and-you-don't! ((((:
He's so charming!
He melts me so! (:

--- *Reiha@5:41 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