huhu..ku penat
COP lupe nak ckp..pas submit gc..wse dunia tuh milikku..ish2...hepy smacm jer,then g beli CD OPICK sbb epy sgt..sabit tol!
jap pas tuh mamai2..ngantuk2..kantuk2..then tertidur sye..patu tgok muvie..penat lor tgok muvie tuh..seram sgt..penat tutup mate..
slps penat tgok muvie..ana diajak men basketball..oh my GOD! besh..penat tak penat..wa mauk join gok..ader tournament t..eceevceh..bajekk pndai jer aku nih nk masuk sukan tuh..ntoh..pkai bantai jer r masuk.. panjg nyer sye mmbebel..doh r tuh..las2 abes men smpai kul 12.
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.THE END..tengs willing to read dizz long boring story..aligator...jap the last one..i also tired tulis blog..teheheeee
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tabungku almost penoh
hhihi
who wanna be a mom?
me!
me!
me!
thousand me will shouting loudly..haha,selok
i am the one who wanna be a great mom kot!
im eager to have a child o has a lot of children..i wanna love them, wear them lampin,kiss them,read fairy story b4 sleep, hearing they shout ‘mummy,ibu,mamao ummi’ ahh..how much i want it!
dear zygote,dear embryo,dear foetus and lastly, the speacial ones, dear baby..mummy love u..mummy will wait 4 u to appeared infront of us! waiting n waiting…jus take care of urself, be a good baby„(ces,..kawen pon dok lgi da brangan tu ini..hihi)
ceittttttttttttt!!!!!!
saya mintak maaf
maaf sbb tak kuat..
tak kuat iman..
saya mmg lemah..
lemah utk mncegah kemungkaran..
saya sedeyh
sedeyh sgt
melihat kehipokritan mahasiswi..not mahasiswa..
maaf bgi sesape y terasa..
p nape nyer..
tdi..
kiteorg nek bas
agak rmai la student pompuan nek bas..
n then sddenly we saw sorg minah ni ngan pak we dye..aduiii..aytuh jumpe doh p dgn pkwe y len..playgirl2..then..dgn tak malunyer pompuan uh touch2 laki uh..oit desperatenyer anda..kiter an pompuan..dier an laki..g sentuh babi uh! aku nyampohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
then ader plak sorang minah uh g bukak tudung..WHAT THEEEEEEE..buley ea bukak tudg dlm bas..bukak jubah dlm bas..tlg laa..bapokk segala karut marut...
*ps/t...maaf laa kata2 agk kesat disini..den tak than...
dear ALLAH..im sorry as i tak kuat nak tegor dworg..
sem 2..drive me crazy
SEM 2...
uhh..u drive me crazy!
seriosly..being an AED stdent really made me tired..not only tired but too tired..not only too tired but trillion billion tired! saye penat tak tidur..saye penat kalu tak tidur langsung dlm satu ary..kadg2 2..3 ary ta tidur...muke un da jdi bolokk doh
i dunno..but sumtymes juz felt wanna give up! oh..plis..let me rest..i wanna sleep like the other person..i wanna stdy like the other person but i also want to do a project..hihi
we as AED student ..-not enough sleep,coming late to the class n sumtime do not take a bath (kantoi sket), n the most obvious is sleeping in the class..-
i cant wait anymore babeh! the problem is GC and ED..both of this subject ,wen it combine together in one semester,it really sucks us! ok..friday-get task GC..submitted next 2 week..
wednesday-get task ed..submitted next 2 week also..but..first we need to design n then to get the approval frm brother is little bit difficult..little? ok im lied..not little..but is far more difficult since our mock up design is always bieng broken by the brother..so we decided to make Cincai2 mock up design as we know it will be broken by the brother..hahak..the real design..of coz la make it beautiful..how to make cincai2 mock up? we olwaz make a mock up half an hour before class so that we will not felt sad wen it is been destroyed by the brother..haha.
dream oo dream
As a little girl, I used to dream of what my future would be like. Dreams were wondrous, a gift to the mind, the world of a child. As a teenager, I would drown in my dreams, not wanting to swim to its surface of bitter reality. Dreams were a drug, a pain killer which led to an addiction of a constant daydreamer. Now as a young adult, dreams are what drive me. I dream of being a better Muslimah, I dream of being an architect, I dream of being an accountant, I dream of marrying wif prince and getting a lot of children(10 maybe..hehe). I dream of a better world, I dream of dreams that all dreamers dream. But the best part is that I’m not just dreaming; I wake up realizing I’m climbing my way up there.
sleeppp is my enemiess after BUSH
i remember when sleep was to be relished
a pause from a day to rest.
when nightmares still had restraints
tight chains that never squeaked.
yet time went on and sleep became
an escape for a new day to come faster.
but sleep became the enemy when villians
and creatures from my conscious state envaded
my place of peace.
ill fight you . i'll fight you, my enemy i
meet in the night, i can never see you
coming , but at least i know
you will bring the day.
a pause from a day to rest.
when nightmares still had restraints
tight chains that never squeaked.
yet time went on and sleep became
an escape for a new day to come faster.
but sleep became the enemy when villians
and creatures from my conscious state envaded
my place of peace.
ill fight you . i'll fight you, my enemy i
meet in the night, i can never see you
coming , but at least i know
you will bring the day.
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