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Friday, January 12, 2007

Masya'Allah. I'm wiped out! Day after day I study, I have homework and Weds-Friday, there was tarian all the way! If I still tak lose weight, I tak taaahu apa nak kata liao! Classes all rocked laa. 3E2 gerek, as always! "3E2, unrivalled for eternity" is part of the class motto, created by me, Tiara, Valerie & Yishan AND Yusrin's dictionary! Dance practices, as always, tested everyone's mental, emotions & physicallity! When forced to practice in the foyer, I felt myself, forcing myself to PUSH myself to dance better! It was really helpful otey! On the personal note, I realised that my Bitches/Minahs(: actually mean a whole lot more then I thought. NO girl can live w/o her Girlfriends. Seriously. Another thing, all my close budds are slowly, one by one, getting their strings attached know! But JUST LOOK at poor old me, single-minglette you know...(x Maklumlah, si Fariha takde peminat langsung. Apa mahu buat, telah jadi kenyatan.

Here comes the juuuuicy part.....

Only FEW, very few, know what my true feelings are. Only FEW, very few, know who've given my heart to. I shall keep it that way. Abang E says, "There goes the superficial side of my sis, ". Well he's right. Every cheerful girl, has a secret of her own. Every cheerful girl has the right to wish. But this cheerful girl, just wishes the secret would dissapear. Life will never be the same, that I assure myself. I shall end with a quote form Goong, "They say men bury their past-love in the past, women bury their past-love in their heart, ".

Infer if you may.
LOVE.

--- *Reiha@9:41 PM ---



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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