Sunday, February 25, 2007

Yes, I am worked up about the rumour. Why? Sebab marwah aku terjejas kerananya! Marwah, FAHAM? If it's a rumour like, "Fariha bitched about her bestfriend behind her back," I can keep cool lah. Yes, I'm mad at a fucktard, who I still don't know who. Thanks Abang Rhel for knocking lots of sense into me today. And a big laugh for the others who knocked their senses out of themselves today! (faham2 jer lah eh)

Things have been worked out. So seriously, I can't be bothered to fight anymore laa. Sesiapa yang tidak puas, di persilahkan berbual dengan saya atau Afiq di sekolah, bukan dalam lelaman internet dah membuat kecoh. Boleh ya? Tidak sukar ya? Baguuus. This is as good as it gets lah okay. I'm happy okay. Things are okay, OKAY? If you want to make others life miserable, I'd say you ain't qualified, get a new job. And next time(frontstabber@hotmail.com & 'you know who i am'), LEAVE your GOD-DAMN-FUCKING NAME can? Bodek/puki lu dalam fridge per?

So ya, dah tak payah nak fued-fued lagi kay-kay? Hidup mahu happy boleh? Boleh kan kay? So yah, HAPPY CHINGAY EVERYONE! Psst....I love my new baby, W850i! But I miss my old baby. ): And thanks Hunney & Syaddad for Chingay-ing with me!

MY SAY-SO: Afiq isn't 'you know who i am' laa!

--- *Reiha@10:12 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