siapa tuu?thats my name,when you take Fathin and Abdul out.this is my name,when i was in london mase gred one dlu.okay.juz a name with two words, 5 syllables.sebab all those mat salleh confuse nak sebut name like my first name.especially when it's spelt like that.and the expulsion of Abdul was due to the name always being associated with
F(A)ITH.Alhamdulillah.
F(A)ITH.Alhamdulillah.
faith is a strong word.it means having to believe, or putting your trust into something,with no reservations,no conditions, no proof,nor evidence needed.faith is what pple reach for when there's nothing left.faith is the ground you wish to step on when you are drifted away.and faith is what one holds on to close.like their last breath,or like hanging on
The Bacteria Days arent Gone
The Bacteria Days arent Gone
things i favor the least, a.k.a despise:#1-the smell of raw nutrient agar powder.#2-the smell of bacteria inside the incubator.#3- waking up 30 minutes before apptmt time.things i newly discovered i like and least despise:#1- maen tarik2 parafilm.the texture is chewy,like sugus (western version:fruitella).just that it's in a film shape.#2-taking pictures via microscope eyepiece,using NIKON COOLPIX.aha.#3- vortexing contents of
Daisy(;
Daisy(;
These darlings are adorable.they arent my favorite flowers.come to think of it,i dont have any favorite flowers,yet.hehei usually take HOURS before i buy a new perfume, sniffing each scent every store has to offer until i find the right one.it can be very disappointing sometimes cuz at the end of the day,every scent morphs into the same thing
High high*sighhhh*
High high*sighhhh*
GD and Top always make a good pair of collabo.this is the first time i've seen top in blonde hair,and he blows me away.with this in mind,i'd wanna get high high everytime,baby.
tribute:GossipGirl
tribute:GossipGirl
Gossip girl has become one of my addictions.i am CRAZY abt this show.i think it's abt the only series i so loyally follow.theres this inner voice inside of me,an intuition, that gossip girl,is nearly ending. My biological clock is somewhat set every tuesday,thats when i'll start 'menggedix' for the latest episode.usually my classmates become the mangsa.i'll nag mei,
obsession log.#1
obsession log.#1
its a big fat lie if i say i CAN live without my handphone.and i bet for everyone else too.my handphone,is like my second heart,my pace maker (ok.terlampau melampau).i just think its something i have to have by myside,my reminder,alarm clock,boredombuster,birthday reminder,organiser,calendar,camera,dictionary,music/video player,my ultimate medium of communication=my lifeline. makes me think,how did pple zaman dulu survive.maybe,like this;haha.did the
Miss Dior Cherie
Miss Dior Cherie
bukan.ni: Enchanteur Parisenchanteur: brings me memories.this is my nenek's favourite brand.bedak enchanteur, lotion enchanteur, sabun enchanteur, deodorant enchanteur.sume enchanteur. dulu la.skarang she prefercs medicated talks.okay.i didnt mean to write bout my nenek =_='anyyywayss,look at the bottle of this 'new' perfume.nice kan?pretty?AHAHHHHHH!!!enchanteur tiruuuuuuuuu!!sejibikbijik same ngan bottle perfume miss dior cherie!and i just noticed because i saw enchanteur's advert on
gg season 4 episode 11
gg season 4 episode 11
today is 7th december 2010,tuesday.tuesdays are when gossip girl is aired on cw.tv.first thing i did was search on the net for episode 11.i downloaded the torrent from eztv directly but then i found a site to stream online.so,torrent cancelled.call me looney if u eant,but i'm partially addicted =_=" this episode has a lot of reminiscing in it
route to the airport.
route to the airport.
The 5 day program was a memory i'd never trade for anything in the world.:)The 1750 KL-KB flight yesterday was smooth,no turbulence,no delays.it wasnt jam packed and i still had space for my backpack in the overhead compartment.the pre-flight events,on the other hand,was horrible.i felt,sorta accomplished at first,cuz i arrived 5o mins before estimated time of departure,but still,that
letting emotions run through the nerves to the keyboard.letting her heart out of it's cage.
letting emotions run through the nerves to the keyboard.letting her heart out of it's cage.
here she is again.here it comes again.here the tears reappear.listening to songs that makes her weep more inside.yes,she is at it again.she is even having pauses to write this whole paragraph down.stopping for long breaths,inhaling,to suck in all the air around her.sucking in as if its the only medicine that can cure all the messed up things shes
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