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Sunday, February 18, 2007

I'm down with a runny nose.
I wish Mama & Abah had let me out with Amira today.
I hate public holidays. (esp CNY/LNY cuz all the bloody shop closes)
And of course
I utterly miss my Khairul Ridzwan. =(

I really can't get him off my mind. I can't help but wonder if he's doing fine. I wish he comes home soon. At the same time I want him to have a good time there with his family. It's just that I miss him so!


To make my day somewhat better, my family and a whole bunch of my relatives spent the afternoon at East Coast! It was okaylah, of course I was the 'kid-entertainer'! I like being one loh! The food was great, the company was terrific. But, darn, I stepped on one darn sharp rock and now my right foot seriously hurts and looks super red. For once, ALL the people that were at the beach, were ALL malays! There were times that I thought that I was in Malaysia! But atleast the whole clan cheered me up! Too bad I still miss my Rurul! (:

LOVE.

--- *Reiha@10:17 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