Saturday, June 23, 2007

FARIE ROSE
12 Ramadhan 1412



Welcome one, welcome all! I'm Nur Fariha but for my honeybunch, Farie is all! I can't say I'm a 'thrillseeker' but 'thrill' seeks me, usually in the utmost inappropriate of times. And in such times I have my family, boyfriend dearest, Khairul Ridzwan, & my beloved GiLAS, Amy & Rhel, to lend a helping hand or listening ear. Mama worries because I have a deadly craving for The Arts and a strong loathe for calculus. Reckless money-spending is my ultimate enemy. And those who do are ungrateful beings in my eyes. I would love to extol all but not all deserve to be extolled. There's no kid in me, but there sure is a bitch. She's just waiting for some fool to hit her red button which says, "GIVE PIECE OF MIND,". Not only that, I also suffer from a dieseas called 'mulut celepah' and to bad the scientist don't bother to find the cure. I'm not your girl next door. Being nice sometimes bores me. Thus, my unique persona. Oh, but do try to be my friend cuz you'd love my other side. Just ask the people that I highlighted above. They'll tell you what's what. Do be daring enough and enquire with me via nurfariha@hotmail.com. And if you want more insights of me visit my blog.

"Make today better than yesterday & tomorrow better than today,".

That was my new Friendster profile, don't kown why but I'm so pround of it. (=

Labels: Times when I have a sudden boost for words.

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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