tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77369645273505731182023-11-16T23:58:54.201+08:00Kisah Antara Hati dan Perasaannurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.comBlogger140125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-86892860642249741562011-10-27T21:30:00.000+08:002011-10-27T21:30:06.790+08:00Sh**!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Memang menyesal aku keluar dengan kau budak tak matured! Aku memang menyesal! MENYESAL kau tau tak budak? </div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-72524372525255938362011-10-02T11:13:00.006+08:002011-10-02T14:40:27.296+08:005 Hari.Salam, Hi.<div>Ape khabar incik belog? Dah lame aku tak menaip. Banyak benda yang terjadi sepanjang aku tak berblogger. Mood untuk belog tu memang susah nak dapat. Sepanjang ni banyak perkara sedih yang aku lalui. Diyana penah cakap Allah hanya menguji mengikut kemampuan hambaNya sahaja. Niat Allah hanya untuk menguji kekuatan dan kekuatan hambaNya, bukan untuk menyiksa.</div><div><br /></div><div>5 Ogos 2011</div><div>Birthday aku. Pagi pagi lagi aku dah call mak. Tanye mak takde nak kasi ucapan pape ke? Sambil mak gelak gelak mak cakap Selamat Hari Jadi. #Malu pulak aku. Tak memasal je. Happy aku hari tu. Wishes from friends and besties. Thanks korang. Petang tu lepas habis kelas aku excited nak balik pahang. Call punye call, ada jugak bus Kesatuan ke pahang. Then, aku ajak Kak Ain balik pahang jugak. So, kiteorang balik sama sama. Aku sampai pahang dalam pukul 2am (6hb Ogos), then abang yang pick up aku kat UMP. Seram sejuk jugaklah sorang sorang tunggu kat situ. Nasib baik ada Diyana, aku call die mintak temankan aku. Nasib baik free call, gift from Celcom. xoxo</div><div><br /></div><div>6 Ogos 2011</div><div>Sampai pahang pukul 2am, then sampai je terus mandi and then keluar bilik cakap kat mak lapar, nak makan. Then mak cakap makanlah, aku ape lagi amek pinggan terus makan. Makan dalam gelap takut ganggu mak. Sebab mak tidur kat ruang tamu, katanya takut tak sedae kalau tidur dalam bilik. Then, mak tegur aku, suruh buka lampu. Aku pon buka lah lampu. Makan siap tambah 2 kali. HAHA. Excited tak makan pape pon tadi. Makan roti dengan mineral water je sebab nak makan masakan mak kat rumah. Dah siap makan tu, aku masuk bilik, buka FB. Hilang ngantuk lepas makan masakan mak. Sedapp. :) Dalam pukul 4am smthing mak dah bangun. Aku dah dengar mak bangun, aku pon keluar ar dari bilik nak tolong mak masak untuk sahur. Mak terkejut tengok aku. Biasa nye aku lah yang paling susah nak bangun waktu subuh. HAHA. Tu lahh tabiat buruk aku, kalau aku bangun tu mesti ada pape. :) Tolong mak masak, kejutkan abah and along. Lepas tu sahur sama sama. Bestt. Actually aku tak makan pon sebab dah makan 2 pinggan sebelum tu. Aku buka peti ais, aku nampak kotak warne pink. Hehe. Aku tau kotak ape, tu lahh kotak KEK! Aku suka kek tu. Kadang2 kalau bukan birthday aku pon aku suruh mak tempah dengan mak teh. Then mak cakap, keluarkanlahh kek tu. Sambil tersengeh sengeh malu aku pon keluarkan. Then buka, wahh pandan layer cake. Love it. Mak suruh potong, makan sama sama. Actually mak tunggu aku balik dulu baru potong kek tu. Aku pon potonglah kek tu. Sambil tak pelawa orang lain makan aku, aku pon makan kek tu dengan hati berbunga bunga. Happy sangat. Mak ngan abah pon makan jugak. Entahlahh along makan ke tak. Tak perasan. Perasankan abah ngan mak yang tersayang je. #Tapi sayang jugak kat along. Pagi tu dalam pukul 9kot mak kejutkan. Mak cakap nak teman acik tak beli baju Adam. Aku pon ok jela. Mak cakap mak tak ikut sebab mak jaga Adam, so aku pergi dengan acik jela. Pendekkan cerita aku balik tu singgah bazar, beli makanan sikit. Before pegi tu, acik ada bawa sampael kuih raya yang biase mak order. Pelik, tahun ni mak order banyak sangat kuih raya. 5 jenis. Aku tak kesah pon, mungkin mak busy nak buat kot. Malam tu kami tengok cerita 100 hari. Zulhuzaimi yang berlakon, Rtm. Dalam cerita tu mengisahkan zulhuzaimi seorang driver yang baik, taat pada Allah menemui ajal. Kami 4 beranak tengok sama sama cerita tu. Sedih sangat. #Happy malam tu dapat tengok tv sama sama.</div><div><br /></div><div>7 Ogos 2011</div><div>Erm, hari tu aku dah kena balik nilai, tapi aku yang drive. Aku follow kereta Kak Ain. Syok pon ada drive sendiri balik nilai. Excited pon ada. Hehe, then pagi tu tengok cerita karton. Pastu mak tanya tak nak basuh kereta ke? Aku pon pergi amek baldi bagai dan mulakan membasuh kereta. Time tu mak tengah siram pokok bunga kesayangan nya. Aku pon basuh badam kereta, mak basuhkan tayar. Erm, bestt main air dengan mak. Kalau bab bab main air memang aku suka. Dah siap basuh kereta aku pon tengok nona, mak masak. Bertuah kan punya nak macam aku. Lepas tengok nona, tengok cerita ape ntah. Lawak sangat. Dalam pukul 3 smthing aku pon bersiap nak balik. Macam macam mak bekalkan makanan untuk aku. Last tu aku salam mak, aku peluk mak, aku cium mak. Mak menangis. Au buat cool je, padahal dalam hati nak menangis sama. Aku fikir mungkin mak risau sebab aku bawa kereta. Ok, takpe. Then sampai nilai dalam pukul 6pm, sebab aku pergi 'pusing2 KL'. Sepanjang aku otw tu banyak kali jugaklah mak call, ada lahh dalam 5,6 kali. Tapi aku tau,mak mana tak risau anak drive. Nak nak pulak nak perempuan, anak bongsu pulak tu. Dahla comel. # Pulak, termerepek lebih pulak. Annoying =.=</div><div><br /></div><div>8 Ogos 2011</div><div>Hari berjalan macam biasa. Sahur mak kejutkan. 5, 6 kali call mak setiap hari. Haha. Rindukan mak, sebab tu call mak. Boleh manja manja ngan mak. Nice day lahh untuk hari tu.</div><div><br /></div><div>9 Ogos 2011</div><div>Subuh tu mak tak kejutkan pon aku bangun sahur, dalam pukul 5am aku call. Aku takut mak tak sedar. Rupa nya mak cakap mak dah bangun. Aku pon biarkanlah. Mandi, siap2 pergi kolej. Sampai kolej aku tak call pon mak, biasanya aku call. Dalam break tu pukul 10 smthng aku try call mak. Banyak kali. Tapi mak pick up pon. Aku risau, aku call abah. Abah cakap mungkin mak pergi Fardhu' Ain kat surau kot. Ok, aku tau. Mak selalu pergi Fardhu' Ain. Lepas aku call mak, abah try pulak call mak. Mak tak pick up juga. Then abah balik rumah nak check rumah. Abah bagi salam, mak tak menyahut, maybe mak tak balik dari surau lagi. Tu yang abah fikir. Abah pergi kerja semula. Dalam pukul 1 lebih hati abah kuat sangat nak balik, pintu berkunci. Abah kopak pintu belakang rumah. Abah panggil mak, mak tak sahut. Allahuakhbar, abah jumpa mak terbaring atas lantai toilet seolah olah sedang bersujud. Tu yang abah cerita padi kami. Aku seolah olah hilang akal fikiran. Gelap dunia. Buntu. Kenapa begitu kejam Allah mengambil mak dari kami? Kenapa jauhkan aku dengan mak? Ya Allah, tegarnya Engkau melakukan itu semua pada aku. Apa dosa aku? Hukumlah aku dan janganlah Engkau mengambil ibuku.</div><div><br /></div><div>* Minta maaf, aku tak dapat teruskan cerita ini, pilu hati aku teringatkan mak. Sebak hati aku bila teringatkan semua ini. Maafkan kau kalau cerita ini tergantung. Hilangnya ibu seolah olah hilang segalanya. Aku sudah melaluinya. Aku sudah tau keperitannya. Mungkin kau boleh cakap, 'Sabar, aku faham kau'. Sebenarnya tidak, kau tak faham perasaan aku sebab kau masih mempunyai ibu. Hanya orang senasib aku sahaja yang memahami aku. Maaf sekiranya coretan ini mengguris hati sesiapa.</div><div><br /></div><div>Al - Fatihah untuk Allayarhamah Halijah Omar. 9 Jun 1967 - 9 Ogos 2011 </div><div>Mak sempat menjaga aku 19 tahun 4 hari.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-91914171024255128762011-07-28T01:19:00.004+08:002011-10-02T13:56:55.756+08:00#Honey<a href="http://www.nonprints.com/UploadPic/Irene%20Sheri/big/Sweet%20Thought.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.nonprints.com/UploadPic/Irene%20Sheri/big/Sweet%20Thought.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Salam, Hi. :D<div>Happy sesangat. Entahlah kenape, mungkin sebab ada awak kot, :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Sayang,</div><div>Awak selalu temankan saya,</div><div>Awak dengar luahan hati saya, </div><div>Awak sharing kisah suka duka same same,</div><div>Awak jaga makan minum saya,</div><div>Awak engat kan saya tentang solat,</div><div>Awak nasihatkan saya. </div><div><br /></div><div>Kadang kadang awak dah macam mak saya. Tapi sesekali tu awak jadi abah tak pun awak jadi along saya. But the frequent is awak jadi my SWEEHEART. Saya sayang awak. Cinta awak, opss! :D</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-91351862022662889882011-07-21T01:55:00.004+08:002011-10-02T13:57:19.065+08:00UjianYa Allah, <div>Kalau betol die jodoh aku, Kau dekatkan lah dirinya pada aku.</div><div>Jika sebaliknya, Kau kuatkan lah hati aku untuk terima segala cubaan dan dugaan yang Kau berikan kepada kau. Amin.</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-66152234772586744682011-07-21T00:35:00.003+08:002011-10-02T13:56:33.206+08:00SmcSalam, Hi.<div>Alhamdulillah, aku bakal end clinical posting kat sini. Dah nak masuk 2 bulan aku menapak kat sini. Macam macam aku dah rasa. EL? Perkara biase je tu. -,-</div><div><br /></div><div>First,</div><div>Haha, aku penah ar jugak buat EL skali kat sini. Time tu aku keje pagi, then aku bangun pon dah 7.10am. Mandi bersiap then aku pegi. Conclusion die punchcard aku merah, 7.22am. Sweet je an? Hhha, aku tak kesah pon. Dah la aku sorang je keje pagi and the rest petang and office hour. Last but not least, semua sebab aku dah tulis dalam EL tu. ;D</div><div><br /></div><div>Second,</div><div>Aku memang bersyukur pada ALLAH sangat sangat. Bahagia sangat. Cross updated! Case Study updated and lastly my presentation! Its awesome. Highest mark with my friend. Aime Azlieta. We're get the same mark. Enjoy. Asma also got the highest mark. And the rest also good. All of us G41 at Smc pass with happy. Hha. First time kot buat benda alah ni. Then Madam G pulak puji. Hohoi, melambunglahh aku. Thanks also to Madam I, Madam Fee, Family, Abang Senior and also my Friends. ;D.</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-87113400699241008982011-06-26T20:53:00.004+08:002011-10-02T13:58:26.751+08:00Tidur Petang, =='Salam, HI. <div>Kali ni memang kes lagi gile! Aku mimpi aku dah kawin. Tak silap aku time tu baru tahun 2 aku blajar. Gile an. HHA. Kenape lahh aku mimpi yang bukan bukan seminggu dua ni. HHA. Dah macam umur 25 je aku ni. Mimpi kawin kawin lakkk. HEHE. Aku cam muke laki tu dalam mimpi. Orang tu dekat dengan aku. HAHHA. GILE jap. Okai, tanak bebel panjang panjang. Kthxbai. XOXOXO.</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-31462766194204921832011-06-26T20:51:00.003+08:002011-10-02T13:58:52.731+08:00Ouh ADAM, =,=Aku mimpi kenal dengan sorang laki name die Adam. HHA. Tinggi, handsome, fair skin andd last but not least AWESOME. Ily lahhh Adam. (:<div><br /></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-40451622685989009162011-06-23T01:39:00.004+08:002011-10-02T14:00:18.833+08:00=='Salam, HI guys.<div>Malam ni entah lah, aku rasa tak ngantok pon. Sambil buat case study aku online sambil tu jugak dengar Hot f.m and sambil tu jugak typing vlog. Sentap siakk kena sound tadi. Aku jugak yang kena. Egat dapat tolong, dapat jugaklah tolong. Tolong keluarkan air mate. Menangis siakk aku tadi. Tataw nape sedih gile vavi doe. Lepas satu hal, satu hal datang. Bahagie aku ni sekejap je, aku tataw ape salah aku. Itu tak kena, ini tak kena. Itu salah, ini salah. Senang cite aku nak senyap je. Biar orang egat aku dah MATI, senang! Tak susahkan sape sape. Vlog ni kawan aku lepas semua yang orang aku sayang pegi tinggalkan aku. Lepas sorang, sorang pegi. Yelahh, I'm no suit for you. Kau an HOT and AWESOME. Aku ape ada? Stakat buku anatomy and physiology yang sebesar alam tu je yang aku ada. Okai, continue buat case study. Chilll XOXOXO.</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-14224472333000944312011-06-16T21:41:00.002+08:002011-10-02T14:01:03.666+08:00one hundred fifty, God !ouhhh God ! my mum just told me that i got a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; ">summons</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"> ! ouhh man, burn my pocket money every month. :D</span></span>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-2450197184301510372011-06-09T23:48:00.004+08:002011-10-02T14:01:31.118+08:00wtf + wth : No 9feeling like a SHIT, when a thief VISITED our house on 2.30 am on this day.<div>the boy was SUCK! If i get him, i will GULAI an die sampai mampos.</div><div>menyusahkan aku dan housemate aku. pity to my dear uvithrawati still trauma coz seeing the boy.</div><div>this toninght we'all must be more be careful. no phone called at balcony yet. no stay up until 3.00 am. and no chatting at all. okay dokie?</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">To the thief : i will kick u if i get you. HAHAH. bajet kuat je kan aku ni. :')</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-47228031937971616322011-06-08T22:50:00.005+08:002011-10-02T14:40:36.897+08:00Nine June Eleven<a href="http://blog.oakleafcakes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Moms-Desk-Cake-med.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 779px; height: 1000px;" src="http://blog.oakleafcakes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Moms-Desk-Cake-med.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Selamat Hari Lahir mak. Semoga panjang umur dan dimurahkan rezeki.</div><div style="text-align: center;">~The Warmest 360 Days~</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-36324496456425485512011-06-08T22:40:00.004+08:002011-10-02T14:34:30.486+08:00<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/download/116848909/Hold_my_hand_by_Goosfrabba.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1000px; height: 1000px;" src="http://www.deviantart.com/download/116848909/Hold_my_hand_by_Goosfrabba.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Don't tell any body how you hold my hand.nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-15449316727045042142011-06-07T18:39:00.001+08:002011-10-02T14:02:50.483+08:00kinda bz, sorry sayang.nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-16270821456393189532011-05-16T01:01:00.002+08:002011-10-02T14:07:31.881+08:00teachers,<a href="http://www.graphics18.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/happy-teachers-day-13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 215px;" src="http://www.graphics18.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/happy-teachers-day-13.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">wish you all may God bless you and long time living</div><div style="text-align: center;">i love you all</div><div style="text-align: center;">you all light me up</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-12692479522411662392011-05-16T00:42:00.004+08:002011-10-02T14:40:45.549+08:00maggie jer,Dalam dunia ni banyak benda yang kite tak perasan tapi memang berlaku pada diri kite. Contohnye aku, <div><br /></div><div>situation : call mak petang tadi,</div><div>aku<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: mak buad ape? </div><div>mak<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: menjahit jer, tadek buad pape pon. dah makan?</div><div>aku<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: takpon, save duet. duet dah tadek.hee</div><div>mak: eh, kan abah baru masukkan rm++ semalam, takkan dah habes? ni mesti shoping sakan</div><div>aku<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: eh, tadek lahh, mane beli banyak pon. sikit jer.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>thinking*</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>shawl - rm3.80x3</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>perfume - rm25</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>oleole - rm20</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>tiket monorail + LRT + KTM - rm30++</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>makan - rm15</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>lens - rm76</div><div>mak: haishh die nih, kalau dah dapat berjalan memang tak hingat dunia</div><div>aku<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: heehe, tapi takpelahh boleh diet</div><div>mak: nanti mak suruh along baik in kan duet petang nanti k</div><div>aku<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: mak! takpayah la (nada marah, sebab taknak susahkan mak)</div><div>mak: habis tu takkan tak makan pulak</div><div>aku<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: takpe je, duet ada lagi (memang ada pon, rm50 untuk minggu ni. cukup sangat)</div><div>mak: ha, yelahhh</div><div>aku<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: takpelahh, salam</div><div><br /></div><div>mood : rasa nak marah jer, sebab mak tak pecaye kat aku, baru nak buat independent. HAHA.</div><div><br /></div><div>11.05pm - missed call from along, then 11.34pm i'm call back</div><div>along: adik, along dah bank in kan duet</div><div>aku: lahh, kenape nye?</div><div>along: mak yang suruh</div><div>aku: duet ada lagi lahh</div><div>along: takpelahh, nanti cakap lahh kat mak</div><div>aku: ok, bye</div><div><br /></div><div>HEE, konklusinye setiap ibu tak sanggup tengok anak die berlapa, makan maggie je. HAHA.</div><div>Btw, ni satu treat untu kurus dalam masa seminggu. HAHAHHAHA. aku taknak susahkan mak dah. banyak kodd kau gune duet minggu ni. sory mak and babah. T_T</div><div><br /></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-2592454955629925002011-05-15T14:01:00.002+08:002011-10-02T14:08:58.362+08:00love love love<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; ">Bruno Mars-The Lazy Song</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "><br /></span></div>Today I Don't Feel Like Doing Anything<br />I Just Wanna Lay In My Bed<br />Don't Feel Like Pickin' Up My Phone<br />So Leave A Message At The Tone<br />'Cause Today I swear I'm Not Doin' Anythin'<br /><br />I'm Gonna Kick My Feet Up<br />Then Stare At The Fan<br />Turn The TV On<br />Throw My Hand In My Pants<br />Nobody's Gon' Tell Me I Can't<br /><br />I'll Be Lounging On The Couch, Jus' Chillin In My Snuggie<br />Click To MTV So They Can Teach Me Howda Dougie<br />Cause In My Castle I'm The Freakin' Man<br />Oh Oh<br /><br />Yes I Said It<br />I Said It<br />I Said It 'Cause I Can<br /><br />Today I Don't Feel Like Doing Anything<br />I Just Wanna Lay In My Bed<br />Don't Feel Like Pickin' Up My Phone<br />So Leave A Message At The Tone<br />'Cause Today I Swear I'm Not Doin' Anythin'<br />Nothin' At All<br /><br />Woo Hoo Ooh<br />Woo Hoo Ooh Ooooh Ooh Ooh<br /><br />Nothin' At All<br /><br />Woo Hoo Ooh<br />Woo Hoo Ooh Ooooh Ooh Ooh<br /><br />Tomorrow I'll Wake Up Do Some P90X<br />Meet A Really Nice Girl Have Some Really Nice Sex<br />She's Gonna Scream Out "This Is Great!" (Oh My God! This Is Great!)<br /><br />Yeah<br /><br />I Might Mess Around, and Get My Collage Degree<br />I Bet My Old Man Would Be So Prouda Me</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; ">But Sorry Pops You'll Just Have To Wait<br />Oh Oh<br /><br />Yes I Said It<br />I Said It<br />I Said It 'Cause I Can<br /><br />Today I Don't Feel Like Doing Anything<br />I Just Wanna Lay In My Bed<br />Don't Feel Like Pickin' Up My Phone<br />So Leave A Message At The Tone<br />'Cause Today I swear I'm Not Doin' Anythin'<br /><br />No I Ain't Gonna Comb My Hair<br />'Cause I Ain't Goin' Anywhere<br />No No No No No No No No No<br />Ohhh<br /><br />I'll Just Strut In My Birthday Suit<br />And Let Everything Hang Loose<br />Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah<br />Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah<br /><br />Yes I Said It<br />I Said It<br />I Said It 'Cause I Can<br /><br />Today I Don't Feel Like Doing Anything<br />I Just Wanna Lay In My Bed<br />Don't Feel Like Pickin' Up My Phone<br />So Leave A Message At The Tone<br />'Cause Today I swear I'm Not Doin' Anythin'<br />Nothin' At All<br /><br />Woo Hoo Ooh<br />Woo Hoo Ooh Ooooh Ooh Ooh<br /><br />Nothin' At All<br /><br />Woo Hoo Ooh<br />Woo Hoo Ooh Ooooh Ooh Ooh</span></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-90119410654840245092011-05-15T13:30:00.005+08:002011-10-02T14:09:27.316+08:00hilmi cyk,<a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/166448_171621952881060_100000997685727_350945_7055246_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/166448_171621952881060_100000997685727_350945_7055246_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; ">One In A Million-Neyo<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; ">Jet setter<br />Go getter<br />Nothing better<br />Call me Mr. been there done that<br />Top model chick to your every day hood rat<br />Less than all but more than a few<br />But I've never met one like you<br /><br />Been all over the world<br />Done a little bit of everything<br />Little bit of everywhere<br />With a little bit of everyone<br />All the girls I've been with<br />Things I've seen it takes much to impress<br />But sure enough you go it makes your soul stand up from all the rest<br /><br />I can be in love<br />But I just don't know<br />Baby one thing is for certain<br />Whatever you do it's working<br />All the girls don't matter<br />In your presence can't do what you do<br />There's a million girls around but I don't see no one but you<br /><br />Girl you're so one in a million<br />You are<br />Baby you're the best I ever had<br />Best I ever had<br />And I'm certain that<br />There ain't nothing better<br />No there ain't nothing better than this<br /><br />You're not a regular girl<br />You don't give a damn about your look<br />Talking about I can't do it for you<br />But you can do it for yourself<br />Even though that ain't so<br />Baby cause my dough don't know how to end<br />But that independent thing I'm with it<br />All we do is win baby<br /><br />I could be in love<br />But I just don't know<br />Baby one thing is for certain</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; ">Whatever you do it's working<br />All the girls don't matter<br />In your presence can't do what you do<br />There's a million girls around but I don't see no one but you<br /><br />Baby you're so one in a million<br />You are<br />Baby you're the best I ever had<br />Best I ever had<br />And I'm certain that<br />There ain't nothing better<br />No there ain't nothing better than this<br />Girl you're so one in a million<br />You are<br />Baby you're the best I ever had<br />Best I ever had<br />And I'm certain that<br />There ain't nothing better<br />No there ain't nothing better than this<br /><br />Timing girl<br />Only one in the world<br />Just one of a kind<br />She mine<br /><br />Ooh all that I can think about is what this thing could be<br />A future baby<br />Baby you're one of a kind<br />That means that you're the only one for me<br />Only one for me<br />Baby (girl) you're so one in a million<br />You are<br />Baby you're the best I ever had<br />Best I ever had<br />And I'm certain that<br />There ain't nothing better<br />No there ain't nothing better than this<br />Girl you're so one in a million<br />You are<br />Baby you're the best I ever had<br />Best I ever had<br />And I'm certain that<br />There ain't nothing better<br />No there ain't nothing better than this</span></div></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-51848978785272100552011-05-10T22:37:00.003+08:002011-10-02T14:10:17.605+08:00orientation day,<a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/28615_126729240680987_100000317363828_206044_8343474_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/28615_126729240680987_100000317363828_206044_8343474_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />miss that time fuckin damn much<div><br /></div><div><br /></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-10576504004958273752011-05-09T01:14:00.003+08:002011-10-02T14:11:14.366+08:006 ladies,<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/222818_1707900464718_1454267456_31372093_8181028_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/222818_1707900464718_1454267456_31372093_8181028_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Wan Asma Omar, Terengganu, 19Years</div><a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/227387_1707898064658_1454267456_31372091_1410221_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/227387_1707898064658_1454267456_31372091_1410221_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Athirah Husna Mazlan, Pulau Pinang, 19Years</div><a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707898024657_1454267456_31372090_6256460_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707898024657_1454267456_31372090_6256460_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Nur Farahin Azehan, JJohor, 21Years</div><a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707897984656_1454267456_31372089_226420_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707897984656_1454267456_31372089_226420_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Nurul Hafizah Abdul Shatar, Pahang, 19Years</div><a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707897944655_1454267456_31372088_5946469_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707897944655_1454267456_31372088_5946469_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Aime Azlieta Yusoff, Shah Alam, 20Years</div><a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707897904654_1454267456_31372087_7989292_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227387_1707897904654_1454267456_31372087_7989292_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Nurul Jannah M. Daud, Seremban, 19Years</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-5403293454655530732011-05-09T00:48:00.007+08:002011-10-02T14:11:26.305+08:00ZAWANI RAZALI, thx<a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/228275_214860648543541_100000588231759_770351_8209431_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 477px;" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/228275_214860648543541_100000588231759_770351_8209431_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: right;">Klik untuk tumbesaran yang akan menampakkan wajah wajah jelita,</div><div style="text-align: right;">top model of the year, :D</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">seriously, i love you all include ATHIRAH HUSNA. Btw, tirah not in pix because that time time tirah go to the ladies. But, i love you all the 5 girl. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1. Nor Farahin</div><div style="text-align: center;">2. Aime Azlieta</div><div style="text-align: center;">3. Athirah Husna</div><div style="text-align: center;">4. Wan Asma </div><div style="text-align: center;">5. Nurul Jannah</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I Heart you all, and i meant it!</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-73910815342265298612011-05-09T00:40:00.003+08:002011-10-02T14:11:44.781+08:00blood donation,<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://jbcool.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/ansara-blood-donation.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://jbcool.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/ansara-blood-donation.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></div><a href="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/blank.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/blank.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" border="0" alt="" /><a href="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><img src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://ak.imgfarm.com/images/smileycentral/plaintext/heart.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 32px; height: 32px;" border="0" alt="" /></div><a href="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/blank.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/blank.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheG3Ga2_rSxODHgMIBHAxhDsvFU6SVB1Cj7lUdx3y6r0YnOBdu2PRtd4HMOPB-ScW0q6EvxM4pSb8LwgoEZ0GaKRvr4LMTCCX1UVTcj9jvjWak-3s9_uaQlmeRXMc1HkgJVHqDg7dqPy8/s1600/07052011305.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheG3Ga2_rSxODHgMIBHAxhDsvFU6SVB1Cj7lUdx3y6r0YnOBdu2PRtd4HMOPB-ScW0q6EvxM4pSb8LwgoEZ0GaKRvr4LMTCCX1UVTcj9jvjWak-3s9_uaQlmeRXMc1HkgJVHqDg7dqPy8/s400/07052011305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604384715094422274" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Hasilnya, :D</div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIJmo5c6S09gwXnBa6MhherNQE52Ll33Bs_EwxdYl6LgzuY7cOEKNzdO_dOKOQ5gEnaFKPlwaR_66UOXCtn6WPAb9nMhegxcSpeq7S8uNRn13_Wquhu1L0bR6y4UWQJRns2BDE52FH70g/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIJmo5c6S09gwXnBa6MhherNQE52Ll33Bs_EwxdYl6LgzuY7cOEKNzdO_dOKOQ5gEnaFKPlwaR_66UOXCtn6WPAb9nMhegxcSpeq7S8uNRn13_Wquhu1L0bR6y4UWQJRns2BDE52FH70g/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604381358531802018" /></a><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8vHRkn_fOc6aQMdcbrSMN-Nb_NU1RDHi7WfPRpAS3OQQgNHu5tH9m2KOKYKUzzYj3dAhFcDYJ-r7AN24q2v8Qz2F5c02Mtn1swB9kVrupYZbNTPnF72E5uer55hM-XvVzxI2yiyLOM-0/s400/borang+blood+donation.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604383351180359522" /><div style="text-align: center;">119 - <a href="http://http//bebelaimesaje.blogspot.com/">Aime Azlieta Yusoff</a></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">120 - <a href="http://belogciknurulsyg.blogspot.com/">Nurul Hafizah Ab. Shatar</a></div><a href="http://http//bebelaimesaje.blogspot.com/"></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD-gsrHeu1_ftF8dagzh8rbDuOU4MPY_lUpo2Dv8C6pyTHG0LtR4OH8hNyKP9iHRs9imtQUIbHEDsn6U7WasKn179_hEcuFDnkmPHe0iJqbFwMvhNefrEHkkb82avMGuMqWPI47oiTc6U/s1600/07052011303.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD-gsrHeu1_ftF8dagzh8rbDuOU4MPY_lUpo2Dv8C6pyTHG0LtR4OH8hNyKP9iHRs9imtQUIbHEDsn6U7WasKn179_hEcuFDnkmPHe0iJqbFwMvhNefrEHkkb82avMGuMqWPI47oiTc6U/s400/07052011303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604379584589804770" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9g5wjCjIt2Z4-XWzCfv41sMR0qfmFS1ZIUJbT_avE186o4JY6anDApiX6dqXd1I0TR9L4g7K6S79-dx0de-04zOEXVPUfWYspwcWtMs1CZLZJjbHtHEfIel6wRVaGuCeeBhy3gYutKfc/s1600/07052011302.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9g5wjCjIt2Z4-XWzCfv41sMR0qfmFS1ZIUJbT_avE186o4JY6anDApiX6dqXd1I0TR9L4g7K6S79-dx0de-04zOEXVPUfWYspwcWtMs1CZLZJjbHtHEfIel6wRVaGuCeeBhy3gYutKfc/s400/07052011302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604379186654375426" /></a><br />Hi, Salam. <div>Saturday hari tu ada open day kat kolej. Dr, sheikh muzapar datang. Wahh, gile gempaq. HAHA. </div><div>Tapi aku tak excited pin, bukan die kenal aku pon. HAHA. Then, da blood donation. Dengan bangge nye aku donate blood aku, nervous gile kot. Konon konon aku ngan <a href="http://bebelaimesaje.blogspot.com/">Aime Azlieta</a> dengan berani nak serah diri p cucuk tangan. Firstly die wat screening dulu, check hb (haemoglobin) dulu. *entah betol ke tak tu hb, HEE. Last last aku je lepas, hb aime low. Hambekk kau, aku sorang je kat situ. Malu siakk. HAHAH. Takut sampai berpeluh peluh tangan. Kaka tu tanye, nape ni dik? Tadek papelahh, takut je, first time donate. HAHA. Sengal je. Nah pix, tengok sampai lebam k.</div></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-25935299405307289802011-05-08T22:47:00.006+08:002011-10-02T14:40:53.072+08:00Halijah Omar,<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTip0wyCypesoylKY6hnqpQyBEmMcun3SXzh9K9U2dCXg8cVcoHj_mYCchOImgEQHw9hYEFyhQJXTDOf8IdK4YCV3mEPnPjwH954T0Dsxz-w8QRhkMkYyflpbZpK8m9WbXihRgEdAT-1s/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTip0wyCypesoylKY6hnqpQyBEmMcun3SXzh9K9U2dCXg8cVcoHj_mYCchOImgEQHw9hYEFyhQJXTDOf8IdK4YCV3mEPnPjwH954T0Dsxz-w8QRhkMkYyflpbZpK8m9WbXihRgEdAT-1s/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604375266843786034" /></a><br />Hi, Salam :)<div>Selamat Hari Ibu untuk semua ibu-ibu di Malaysia, HAHA.</div><div><br /></div><div>Mum, i'm just want to say I Love You. You are my everything. You are my sunshine and my ONLY one. You make me happy and cheerful my life. Too many sacrifices that mum do for me. Always accompany me what ever i faced. Mum, you was sacrificed your energy, time, money and everything for me and along.</div><div><br /></div><div>I was always stubborn, do not listen to your advice, against what you said, do not care about what you say, make you crying thinking about me and make you angry is 99% my habit but 1% is i love you mum. No one can replace you. You are the best mum i had, i dont want the another MOKCIK to be my mum. I love triple of you, mum! Babah! Along! I want you all till last my breath, promise me? :(</div><div><br /></div><div>Nak cakap melayu pulak lahh, nanti orang cakap kite belagak pulak. Hari ni aku tak call pon Cik Jah. Bukan pe, aku sakit telinge derr, tak tau lahh kenape. D/c pon takdek. Menyampah betol. Then, dalam kul 9p.m aku call. Cik Jah tengah tengok babah basuh motor. Tengok jeke Cik Jah, HAHAH. Then, Cik Jah tanye aku nape tak call hari ni, senyap jer. Then, aku cakap lahh aku sakit telinge. Hambikk kau Cik Jah bebel kat aku. Dah macam doktor dahh, Cik Jah pesan soh habis an antibiotik yang doktor kasi tu, aku pon yea kan aja. HAHHA. Tapi sakit gaban tadi, naseb baek ada kak farahin tolong check an telinge aku. Dah kurang dahh sakit tu. Ni dok on9 lagi tak rase sakit. Baguih telinge ni memahami aku. HHAHAH.</div><div><br /></div><div>Last but not least, selamat hari ibu Cik Jah. </div><div>Hadiah 2 minggu lagi sampai ekh, :D</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">pstt: my love always with you my family, :))</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-83177403001420203902011-05-05T22:49:00.002+08:002011-10-02T14:13:03.832+08:00Cornetto,<div><br /></div>Hi.<div>Just showing you a <a href="http://youtu.be/X2rln-0umUc">video</a> from the contest of cornetto that participate with two of my junior in secondry school. Hope you enjoy it, :D</div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: right;">*Both of you, keep it up your style. :D</div><div><br /></div></div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-71444839387879208472011-05-04T23:58:00.004+08:002011-10-02T14:35:30.219+08:00Kisah Dulu.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1U8wm6MqUk/THpGkMQU8NI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Ww5RC1ydJOI/s640/cinta_monyet_by_kaixergroup1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 424px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1U8wm6MqUk/THpGkMQU8NI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Ww5RC1ydJOI/s640/cinta_monyet_by_kaixergroup1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Hi.<div>Night semua, actually saje nak membebel sebab tak ngantuk. *mane tak ngantuknye, tadi tidur sampai hilang maghrib, HEHE.</div><div><br /></div><div>Teringat zaman dulu dulu, time first nak masuk KPJ. Die slalu pesan jangan lupekan die, mesej and call die kalau tak busy. Jangan gatal gatal dengan laki laen. HEHE. tetibe je kan teringat time tu. Time tu zaman kegemilangan kiteorang. Time tu Sonia still kat KPJ@Malaysia. Now Sonia da further Mesir, susah nak jumpe die, rindu die. HEE.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dah lahh malas nak ingat benda yang dah lepas, kalau betol die sayang aku, rindu aku mesti die txt aku or call aku. Ni tadek pon, haramm! Em, maybe tadek jodoh, woootwooot. Nanti kalau betol rindu mesti die call punye, even 1 piece of msg pon i dont mind. Make my heart beat faster gitu. HAHHA.</div><div><br /></div><div>Satu hal lagi, die macam jeles je aku wall dengan hanis hilmi, kawan aku first aku masuk SMKL. Takkan tu pon nak jeles sayang, tapi bagus jugak die jeles, tu tandanye die sayang kat aku. Korang ada? Mesti ada kan, tak pon lebih lagi pada aku. Aku tau korang lebih HOT dari aku, aku suam suam kuku je. Disini aku nak tegaskan yang aku tadek pon laki len, SINGLE je. Kalau ENGAGED pon ngan DIE sorang je.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">p/s : nowday i'm more bz compare to previous sem BUT i'm still remember</div><div style="text-align: right;">you even though you didn't txt or call me. I miss you all my time. Your love is my DRUG.</div>nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736964527350573118.post-88396633311650105612011-05-04T00:01:00.005+08:002011-10-02T14:20:26.820+08:00.<a href="http://haran5533.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/13-balloon-lonely-girl-sad.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 248px;" src="http://haran5533.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/13-balloon-lonely-girl-sad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />lonely.nurul hafizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14180422794410887193noreply@blogger.com0