Selamat Menyambut Bulan Ramadhan..
Semoga amalan diperbykkan...dan ibadat diterima Allah s.w.t

Irfan n Emellia=buka posa jgn dok melantak byk sgt!!!!

She's all that

Just now I stalked on Miyn's blog,and found Emillia's as well.Wall of Whisper..
I have no idea how her condition recently.We last met on 12/3,the so-called THE DAY.

I reminisced every part of our acquaintanceship,as I realize it was not cold as the wind,hot as the fire.


I am glad knowing the fact she is about to become a lawyer,heartily.She made a good debater out of me.Her ideas were brilliant.And it's peculiar how she managed to keep such good debating manners.Me??I would have to kill myself before do so.

FYI,she is one hell of an editor..LOL...she was very keen of what she was doing.
Thank you for all your guidance throughout our triumph year.You'll never be forgotten..

Great minds think alike
xoxo




*I hate my English*

From hesitation it became hatred,of it I abide..

Irfan,thx sooo much 4 ur favor...this skin means a lot!!!

Scrappy Bloggy

I have no idea what the hell happens to my blog..

Template x leh nak edit,coding pun xleh.
So,sori sesgt x leh nak ltk tagboard n frens' pny link..

:(

That's the least he can do

Nate was so upset,he didn't get to study to the place where he wants.
He's stuck at home,and all of his friends are now wandering in euphoria.
If he could just rewind the past,he would never have taken time for granted anymore.
He promises every chance will never be forsaken.

One day,he opened the TV.Leona Lewis told him that it will all get better in time.
He just have to wait.He was amazed by how Leona delivered her advice.But Nate was so persistent.So he switched the channel.

Then came Jamie Scott,of person he barely knows,but Nate seemed to have appreciation for his arts.He sit and gazed,Jamie broke the silence and said that standing in the rain ain't gonna leave him dry.So he told Jamie how painful he felt,and such resilient he was..he just needed one more chance..
So Jamie insisted him to be tough,he abides seeing him being a weeping willow..

All the burden has lessen.Appearently Gavin Degraw came.He gave him a broad smile.
Looking at his sombre face,Gavin showed him a picture of a horse."That's chariot,it means your strength,stick with your heart and just follow through.Have a crush on yourself and you'll have somebody to love,atleast. "

Surrounded by an absurd ,Nate felt himself in the midair,he saw the place of his dream.The place he has been dying to go.The only heaven that remains.

Nate didn't realize he was actually tormenting himself.A deed that caused an uproar from his family.Maybe he was just a kid...and a kid doesn't know what is good and what is bad.

With a friend like this,who needs an army??

When a friend misses another,he makes a post..




A few parts of body being tackled require bruises to match.This is pretty much bout my bestest,Tamil.We spoke for the very first time during orientation week.I told him I wanted to play tennis,but to my dismay I didn't know how.'That's ok,I'll teach you',he replied with a broad smile like a watermelon slice.From that moment,the friendship began.

Tamil loves cultures.Though he's a Hindu,he managed to adapt to our Muslim culture and belief.Once I had too many downs,he came with all his words of wisdom,'Naqib.your relationship with human is not constant,but your relationship with God will never ends.Your God is Allah right??Well,have faith in Him.Make yourself close with Allah.'*sob*

Tamil fonds the cake I bought form Fairy that day.And to add some extra sweetness,he loves me spoon feeding him.I could reminisce his reaction on that time.He also loves to berbuka puasa.Unlikewise,he abides starving.One day I forcibly made him to fast,but he could only stay until 4 p.m.

Tamil,
You are the most indigenous human being I've ever met.Your smiles are eloquent.Your
advices are so bearable to hear.Your openness made my Beseri moments colourful.Of your positive thoughts and the actions that encouraging.And thanks for making my Beserian world,a better world... :)

Because it is too vast,I keep on dreaming..


I love this as I had so much time during yester month.Woke up at 10,slept at 2,and I am incredulous though I made it through..

My father reprimanded me of being so egois,and I have to admit that most of the time it is true.

I wish I were Superman...so I could fly..fly away...like I've never flown before...I often dreamt,picturising me flying all over the world...where I could feel the wind flows,with the most lenient touch I would ever imagine...and the undertaking will mean a world at the highest altitude if I reach England..

I heart Western side,,where the winter gone overweight...I fond the openness deed they have been practising,those streets I saw on TV..the remarkable joyful pirouetting,and to my uttermost of all,the mother nature by Allah's creation..

I'm dying to stand by the windmill,to embrace the sensation of oversized meadow,,,
to love ones heartily,,,and to witness alien cultures prior to fatality comes for a permanent visit....

To dream of the impossible reality,and to stand in the rain by chance....


Dean,come and join me...

Arghh!!!!and I blew another tantrum...

Fortnight in former school was devastating.I had to start it all over again,and I'm sick of telling people why I didn't go to Kolej MARA Kuala Nerang.And those nonremarkable remarks landed some despicable thoughts.I can't wait for this year to end....

Oohh,,,by the way,.I heart Breaking Dawn,the latest extension of Twilight.Bella Swan was having a problem to fit in both tribes.And something has to do with Edward Cullen but I can barely recall the plot.

Forgive me if I'm wrong about line,but I think that was from what I read on the back cover..(i'm on my way to the first quarter)