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Wednesday, November 22, 2006

like it or not...

fariha's emo mode: ON.

i don't know why.
so many emotions were in me at one time that i ended up with 'emo'.
listening to matchbook romance makes it worst.
feeling emo sucks cuz i somehow i feel high but sad at the same time.
whatever. whatever. whatever.
i don't care to smile i don't care to laugh.
i'm so confused now.
i need to sleep and maybe tmr'll be better.
oh, eff lah.
thanks abang e for bothering to answer me call and handling my emotional wreck. abang pun janganlah emo macam adik lah abang! that girl tak understanding xak! nanti adik tempeling muka dia for you kaes? love you!
ouh ya, TY afiq too. you also another one. smile more like the pic you showed me ler! kalau awak sedih remember the way i ridiculously smile to show my cheeck bones. xP

fariha's emo mode: STILL ON.

i need my princess hours i guess..
i need to bobok i guess..
i need my old brown teddy again i guess..
oh, eff lah...

new aqquaintance: farhan razali
finished reading(book): dua insan, satu wajah [sad story xia...lagi aku emo]
fave band(s): green day & matchbook romance.
whatever ah xia....
se-ma-mat malam lah.

--- *Reiha@9:06 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