Sunday, December 10, 2006

Hello. Had a long day, today. Was extremely busy, now I'm utterly tired. But I'm going to post anyway. So be thankful! x) I'm bloody lazy to tell what's been happening today so I'll just say this...

I EFFING HATE IN WHEN MEN/GUYS/BOYS KNOW THAT I'M VULNERABLE, AND THEY MAKE USE OF IT TO GET ME. I JUST REALISED TODAY THAT, 2 OF MY EX-BFs WERE ABLE TO "COURT" ME BECAUSE OF MY VULNERABILTY. I HATE IT. I SWEAR I'LL NEVER LET IT HAPPEN TO ME EVER AGAIN. AND TO THE GIRLS READING THIS, DO TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVES OTEY? AND PLEASEEEE NOT LET EFFING, ARROGRANT, EGOISTIC, SELFISH MEN USE YOU! LET THEM SWEET-TALK TO YOU ALL THEY WANT BUT PLEEEASE DON'T FALL FOR THEM! YOU'LL FIND YOUR MAN, BUT I SWEAR THAT NOW ISN'T THE TIME. I CAN BET YOU THAT YOU WON'T MARRY THE PERSON WHOM YOU NOW THINK THAT IS "THE RIGHT GUY"!

Sorry, but did I sound rather 'over'? xP Hey, I love my girls. If they're hurt, I hurt with them. But if they hate a man, I'll punch him for them. I fucking sick of being 'played' by men. I'm stepping up my game. No man can ever win my heart again just by saying, "I really care for you dear. Unlike *so-and-so*. I really love you, ". To boys who think that they are all that, may you burn in hell.

THIS POST IS SPECIALLY FOR MY GIRL, AMY!
May all the men who've hurt you/us burn in hell.(well, maybe not all. but most yeah?)
G.W.S BESTFRIEND!!

Manis Mimpi!

--- *Reiha@11:13 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