Wednesday, April 28, 2010


Sebenarnya cinta sejati itu berada di depan mata kita,tapi kita sering alpa akan kewujudannya!


hangout ngn yat...

hri ni g jusco,ipoh..
thanx so much to SYIKIN & FARIHA coz sudi hntrkn minie ke sekolah..
then,dri skolh,ak nek kete ngn YAT plak utk ke JUSCO..
mse kt jusco,i meet my frens..
mis u guys lorh..
smpai je,trus g tgk movie ape yang ada..
pastu ktoeg decide nk tgk SEMERAH CINTA STILLETO kul 2:30 ptg..

smntre menuggu mse,ktorg g mkn kt MCD..
pastu g tmpt men GAME coz yat nk men game zombie..
syok lak tgk yat men dgn pnuh smngt..
pas da abs g tgk wyang,ktorg pn jln2 le kt sne..
mse jln2 tu,ktorg bli cncn yg sme..

 cntk kn?hehehe..

 me & yat..

then,around pkul 5:30,ktorg blik umh..


Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Loving An Imperfect Person..

They have been married for two years. He loves literature and often posts his work on the net, but nobody ever reads them. He is also into photography and he handles their wedding photos. He loves her very much. Likewise with her. She has a quick temper and always bullies him. He is a gentleman and always gives in to her.

Today, she's being willful again.

Her: Why can't you be the photographer for my friend's wedding? She promised she'd pay.
Him: I don't have time that day.
Her: Humph!
Him: Huh?
Her: Don't have time? Write less of those novels, and you will have all the time you need.
Him: I... someone will definitely recognize my work some day.
Her: Humph! I don't care, you'll have to do it for her!
Him: No.
Her: Just this once?
Him: No.

Negotiation's broken. So, she gave the final warning: "Give me a Yes within three days, or else..."

First day, she "withheld" the kitchen, bathroom, computer, refrigerator, television, hi-fi... Except the double bed, to show her "benevolence".

Of course, she has to sleep on it too. He didn't mind, as he still has some cash in his pockets.

Second day, she conducted a raid and removed everything from his pockets and warned, "Seek any external help, and you bear the consequences."

He's nervous now. That night, on the bed, he begs for mercy, hoping that she'll end this state. She doesn't give a damn. No way am I giving in, whatever he says. Until he agrees.

Third day, night. On the bed. He's lying on the bed, looking to one side. She's lying on the bed, looking to the other side.

Him: We need to talk.
Her: Unless it's about the wedding, forget it.
Him: It's something very important.

She remains silent.

Him:Let's get a divorce.
She did not believe her ears.
Him: I got to know a girl.

She's totally angry, and wanted to hit him. But she held it down, wanting to let him finish. But her eyes already felt wet. He took a photo out from his chest. Probably from his undershirt pocket, that's the only place she didn't go through yesterday. How careless
Him: She's a nice girl.
Her tears fell.

Him: She has a good personality too.
She's heartbroken because he puts a photo of some other girl close to his heart.
Him: She says that she'll support me fully in my pursue for literature after we got married.

She's very jealous because she said the same thing in the past.
Him: She loves me truly.
She wishes to sit up and scream at him "Don't I?"
Him: So, I think she won't force me to do something that I don't want to do.

She's thinking, but the rage won't subside.
Him: Want to take a look at the photo I took for her?
Her: ...!

He brings the photo before her eyes. She's in a total rage, hits his hand away and leaves a burning slap on his face.

He sighs. She cries.
He puts the photo back to his pocket. She pulls her hand back under the blanket.

He turns off the light, and sleeps. She turns on the light, and sits up. He's asleep. She lost sleep. She regrets treating him the way she treated him.

She cried again, and thought about a lot of things. She wants to wake him up. She wants to have a intimate talk with him. She doesn't want to push him anymore. She stares at his chest. She wants to see how the girl looks.

She slips the photo out. She wanted to cry and she wanted to laugh.

It's a nicely taken photo. A photo he took for her. She bends down, and kissed him on his cheek.

He smiled. He was just pretending to be asleep.


Mad At You..

Girl: Hey baby i want to show you....
Boy: ( cutting her off ) Ugh I'm so mad.
Girl: Why? Whats wrong ?
Boy: Ugh everything.
Girl: Explain baby.
Boy: Just lost a championship game,parents flipped out on me for no reason,and im catching a cold.
Girl: Well hey there will always be other games,you know I'll take care of you when your sick,what your parents flip about ?
Boy: They are making me pay them for a car repair.
Girl: Is it a lot of money.
Boy: No it just sucks.
Boy: But hey I dont feel well I'm going to go lay down.
Boy: Bye.
Girl: Wait I want to give you some...
Boy: Can't It wait 'til tommorow ?
Girl: Yeah, sure.
Girl: Bye.
Boy: Bye.
2 hours later a friend of hers asks her to go for a drive ...she goes.....

Her friend swerved to avoid a truck....hitting a tree instead.

Her friend was killed instantly....she's in critical condition.

This is the conversation between her sister and her boyfriend.....
Sister: Omg ( crying )
Boy: What? Whats wrong ?
Sister: My sister...your girlfriend was involved in a major car wreck!
Boy: Is she OK??????
Sister: She's in critical condition!
Boy: I'll be there in 10 minutes.

He shows up to the hospital room ...standing outside the door going over the last conversation in his mind over and over as he heard the machines beep and beep and breathing tubes pump oxygen into her lungs.

Boy: She wanted to give me something or tell me something.
Girls mom: Yeah this...

It was an envelope smelling like she sealed it with a kiss in lipstick.

He opened it.....

It said ..... You're everything to me....I love you with everything I am and everything I have...I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

Sealed in it was a ripped movie ticket from the first movie they went to...

...and the first picture they took together

He kissed the picture as a tear fell from his face onto the picture.

It looked as if in the picture she was crying

Then the machines flatlined....3 minutes later she was pronounced dead.


Monday, April 26, 2010

The Phone Call..

A girl quickly punches a number into her phone and waits until she hears the other line pick up.

Becky, I don’t know what to do, I really don’t. I love him so much and I don’t think he thinks of me that way. I mean, whenever I see him or think of him, I can’t help it, this smile comes across my face. Sometimes he sees me smiling and smiles back. That’s when my knees turn to jello and I get butterflies in my stomach. I know you think that he’s is so totally adorable and cute, but if you look past that and actually listen to what he has to say, you find a totally different person. He’s so caring and considerate and he makes me feel like I don’t deserve him. Well, actually, I don’t deserve him. He’s too perfect, I mean, look at all the girls that fall over for him. I could never be one of those. Their all so pretty and bubbly and….. not me. I couldn’t even start to compare myself to them. But whenever I think of him or see him, I can’t help it, I smile. Now I didn’t tell you this but he called me the other day about homework. I tell you now, I made a complete fool of myself. I’m so embarrassed. I stuttered the whole time, but he was so sweet and just kept talking and making me feel better. He’s so perfect Becky, I don’t deserve him, so why do I keep wishing and praying that he will notice me, why?............Becky? Becky are you there?

This isn’t Becky.

Petrified the girl asks, “Then who is this?

This is the guy who’s smile turns your knees to jello and I just wanted to say one thing. Everything you just said now, I’ve been wanting to say since the day I met you.


The Talk..

Boy: I need someone to talk to.
Girl: I'm always here for you.
Boy: I know.
Girl: What's wrong?
Boy: I like her so much.
Girl: Talk to her.
Boy: I don't know. She won't ever like me.
Girl: Don't say're amazing.
Boy: I just want her to know how I feel.
Girl: Then tell her.
Boy: She won't like me.
Girl: How do you know that?
Boy: I can just tell her...
Girl: Well just tell her.
Boy: What should I say?
Girl: Tell her how much you like her.
Boy: I tell her daily.
Girl: What do you mean?
Boy: I'm always with her...I love her.
Girl: I know how you feel. I have the same problem...but he'll never like me.
Boy: Wait. Who do you like?
Girl: Oh, some boy.
Boy: Oh, she won't like me either.
Girl: She does.
Boy: How do you know?
Girl: Because who wouldn't like you?
Boy: You.
Girl: You're wrong. I love you.
Boy: I love you too.
Girl: So are you going to talk to her?
Boy: I just did. 

-so sweet!-


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Sunday, April 25, 2010


esk,ak retest JPJ utk moto..
doa2kn le utk ak semoga ak lulus ek..
thanx guys..


It all started when I was 6 years old. While I was playing outside on my farm in California, I met a boy. He was an average kind of boy who teased you and then you chased them and beat them up. After that first meeting in which I beat him up we kept on meeting and beating each other up at the fence. That only lasted for a little while though. We would meet at the fence all the time and we were always together.

I would tell him all my secrets. He was very quiet he would just listen to what I had to say. I found him easy to talk to and I could talk to him about everything. In school we had separate friends but when we got home we would always talk about what happened in school. One day I said to him that a guy I liked hurt me and broke my heart. He just comforted me and said everything would be okay. He gave me words of encouragement and helped me get over him. I was happy and thought of him as a real friend. But I knew that there was something else about him that I liked. I thought of it that night and figured it was just a friend kinda thing that I was feeling.

All through high school and even through graduation we're always together and of course I thought of it as being friends. But I knew deep inside that I really felt differently. On graduation night even though we had different dates to the prom I wanted to be with him. That night after everybody went home I went to his house and wanted to tell him that I wanted to see him. Well, that night was my big chance and all I did was just sit there with him watching the stars and talking about what I was going to do and what he was going to do. I looked into his eyes and listened to him talk about what his dream was. How he wanted to get married and settle down. He said how he wanted to be rich and successful. All I could do was to tell him my dream and cuddle next to him.

I went home hurting because I didn't tell him how I was feeling. I wanted to tell him so bad that I loved him but I was too scared and frightened. I let my feelings go and told myself that someday I would tell him just how I felt. All through college I wanted to tell him but he always had someone with him. After graduation he got a job in New York, I was happy for him but at the same time I was sad to see him go. I was sad also because I didn't tell him how I felt. But I couldn't let him know now that he was leaving for his big job. So I just kept it to myself and watched him go on the plane. I cried as I hugged him for what I felt was going to be the last time. I went home that night and cried my eyes out. I felt hurt that I didn't tell him what I had inside my heart.

Well, I got a job as a secretary and then worked my way to a computer analyst. I was proud of what I had accomplished. One day I got a letter with an invitation to a marriage. It was from him, I was happy and sad at the same time. Now I know that I could never be with him and that we could only be friends. I went to the wedding the next month. It was a big occasion. The big church wedding and the reception at the hotel. I met the bride and of course him. I fell in love one more time. But I held back so it wouldn't spoil what should be the happiest day in his life. I tried to have fun that night but it was killing me inside watching him being so happy and me trying to be happy covering up my sadness tears inside of me.

I left New York feeling that I did the right thing. Before I left on the flight, he came running out of nowhere and said his good-byes and how he was very happy to see me. I came home and just tried to forget about what went on in New York. I had to go on with my life. As the years went on, we wrote to each other on what was going on and how he had missed talking to me. On one occasion he never wrote back to me at all. I was getting worried as to why he hadn't written anything for a long time after I had already written 6 letters to him. Well, just when everything seemed hopeless and sad in my life, I got a note that said: "meet me at the fence where we used to talk about things". I went and saw him there. I was happy to see him, but he was broken-hearted and sad inside. We hugged until we couldn't breathe anymore.

Then he told me about the divorce and why he hadn't written for a long time. He cried until he couldn't cry anymore. Finally, we went back to the house and talked and laughed about what I had been going and to catch up on old times. But in all of this, I couldn't tell him how I felt about him. In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about all his problem and his divorce. I fell in love again with him. When it came time for him to leave back to New York, I went to see him off and cried. I hated to see him leave. He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation. I couldn't wait for him to come so I could be with him. We would always have fun when we were together.

One day he didn't show up like he said he would. I figured that he might have been busy. The days turned into months and I just forgot about it. Then I got a call one day from a lawyer in New York. The lawyer said that he had died in a car accident going to the airport. And that it took this long till everything was settled. It broke my heart. I was shocked about what took place. Now I knew why he didn't come that day. Again, I was broken-hearted. I cried that night, cried tears of sadness and heartache. Asking questions why did this happen to a kind guy like him?

I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading of his will. Of course, things were given to his family and his ex-wife. I finally got to meet her since the last time we met at the wedding. She explained to me how he was and how he always provided. But he was always unhappy. She would always try everything but she couldn't get him happy, as he was that night at their wedding. When the will was read, the one thing that was given to me was a diary. It was a diary that of his life. I cried as it was given to me. I didn't know what to think. Why was this given to me? I took it and flew back to California. As I flew on the plane I remembered the good times that we had together. I started reading the diary and what was written.

The diary was started with the day we first met. I read on till I started to cry. The diary told of him saying that he had fallen in love with me that day I was broken-hearted. But he was too afraid to tell me what he had felt. That is why he was so quiet and liked to listen to me. It told of how he wanted to tell me so many times, but was too afraid to say anything. It told of when he went to New York and fell in love with another. How the happiest time he had was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding. He said he imagined it was our wedding. How he was always unhappy till he had no choice but to divorce his wife. How the best time in his life was to read the letters written to him by me. Finally, the diary ended when it said, "today I will tell her I love her". It was the day he was killed. The day I was going to finally find out what was really in his heart.

If you love someone, don't wait till tomorrow to tell him/her. Maybe that next day will never come at all.


Saturday, April 24, 2010

bekpes wif my parents..

hri ni..
g anta 2 lovely sis to school..
coz diorg ad skolh gnti tok cuti hri rye..
cptny gntikn..
pas da anta diorg,me,mama & papa d bekpes..
kmi bekpes di RESTORAN NY...

my mum & dad..

our bekpes..

mke gmbira pas dpt topup!thnx dad!


Friday, April 23, 2010


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dpt gk srt jmputan utk HARI ANUGERAH CEMERLANG from MY SCHOOL..
ingt kn x dpt..
almaklum le,kputusn pn bkn cmerlang sgt..
alhamdulillah,ak dpt gk..
insyallah,i will be goin wif my luvly parents coz me & my sis dpt award!


-meet teacher & frens!-

MY 2 cute FIGHTING fish..

memandangkan sume my guppy fishes died..
so,dad decide to buy me fighting fishes..
blue & red..
i put them in separate jars..spy mreka x gdo..
love them lots!
thanx dad!

my blue fighting fish..

gelagat my blue fighting fish..

my red fighting fish..

lgi gelagat my fighting fish..

-luv them!-

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Love for 100 Days

Peter and Tina are sitting in the park doing nothing, but just gazing into the sky, while all their friends are having fun with their beloved half.

Tina: I'm so bored. Just wish I have a boyfriend now to spend time with.
Peter: I guess we're the only leftovers. We're the only person who isn't with a date now.
(both sigh n silence for a while)
Tina: I think I have a good idea. Lets play a game.
Peter: Eh? What game?
Tina: Eem..It's quite simple. You be my boyfriend for 100 days and I'll be your girlfriend for 100 days. what do you think?
Peter: Oookay..Anyway I don't have any plan for the next few months.
Tina: You sound like you aren't looking forward to it at all. Cheer up. Today will be our first day and our first date. Where should we go?
Peter: What about a movie? I heard that there is a really great movie in theater now.
Tina: Seems like I don't have any better idea than this. Lets move. (went to watch their movies and sent each other home)

Day 2:
Peter and Tina went to a concert together, and Peter bought Tina a keychain with a star.

Day 3:
They went shopping together for a friend's birthday present. Share an ice-cream together and hugged each other for the first time.

Day 7:
Peter drove Tina up onto a mountain and they watch the sunset together. When the night came and the moon glowed, they said sat on the grass gazing at the stars together. A meteor passed by. Tina mumbled something.

Day 25:
Spend time at a themepark and got onto rollercoasters, and ate hotdogs and cotton candy. Peter and Tina got in the haunted house and Tina grabbed someone's hand instead of Peter's hand by accident. They laughed together for a while.

Day 67:
They drove pass a circus and decided to get in to watch the show. The midget asked Tina to play a part as his assistant in the magic show. Went around to see other entertainments around after the show. Came to a fortune teller and she just said "Treasure every moment from now on" and a tear rolled down the fortune teller's cheek.

Day 84:
Tina suggested that they go to the beach. The beach wasn't so crowded that day. They have their first kiss with each other just as the sun is setting.

Day 99:
They decided to have a simple day and is deciding to have a walk around the city. They sits down onto a bench.

1:23 pm
Tina: I'm thirsty. Lets rest for a while first.
Peter: Wait here while I go buy some drinks. What would you like?
Tina: Eem...Apple juice will be just fine.

1:43 pm
Tina waiting for about 20 minutes and Peter haven't return. Then someone walked up to her.
Stranger: Is your name Tina?
Tina: Yes, and may I help you?
Stranger: Just now down there on the street a drunk driver has crashed into a guy. I think its your friend.

Tina ran over to the spot with the stranger and sees Peter lying on the floor with blood over his face and her apple juice still in his hands. The ambulance came and she went to the hospital with Peter. Tina sat outside the emergency room for five and a half hours. The doctor came out, and he sigh.

11:51 pm
Doctor: I'm sorry, but we did the best we could. He is still breathing now but God would take him away from us very soon. We found this letter inside his pocket.

The doctor hands over the letter to Tina and she goes into the room to see Peter. He look weak but peaceful. Tina read the letter and then she burst into tears. Here is what the letter said.

Our 100 days is almost over. I had fun with you during all these days. Although you may be greedy sometimes and less thoughtful, but these all brought happiness into my life. I have realize that you are a really cute girl and blamed myself for never taken the time to knowing that. I have nothing much to ask for, but I just wish that we can extend the day. I want to be your boyfriend forever and wish that you can be beside me all the time. Tina, I love you.

Tina: (sobbing) Peter. Did you know what was the wish I made on the night there was a meteor. I asked God to let us last forever. We were suppose to last 100 days so Peter! You can't leave me! I LOVE YOU, but can you come back to me now? I love you Peter. I LOVE YOU.

As the clock struck twelve, Peter's heart stopped beating. It was 100 days.




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Tuesday, April 20, 2010


Drama ini boleh dikatakan 'remake' dari filem I'm Not Single lakonan Lisa Surihani, Farid Kamil dan beberapa pelakon lain termasuk pengarahnya, Ahmad Idham dan penerbitnya, David Teoh.Drama ni pendek je,23 episod..

Pelakon & Watak :

Maya - Lisa Surihani
Adam - Syed Hussien (Ruffedge)
Dani - Faizal Yusof
Lisa - Diana Amir
Jasmin - Putri Mardiana


Perkahwinan adalah suatu ikatan suci manakala cinta sejati menuntut pengorbanan. Begitulah yang terjadi terhadap Adam, 24 tahun (Hussein) dan Maya, 21 tahun (Lisa Surihani). Adam kelulusan undang-undang tetapi lebih cenderung kepada fotografi. Maya merupakan pelajar universiti tahun kedua dalam bidang insuran. Ibu bapanya mengambil keputusan mencarikan suami yang dapat menjaganya kerana mereka terpaksa bekerja di luar negara selama lima tahun. Adam ialah pilihan terbaik kerana ibu bapa mereka bersahabat baik.

Adam menurut kehendak ibu bapanya kerana tidak mahu menghampakan mereka. Maya pada mulanya membantah kerana mempunyai kekasih hati, Dani (Faizal Yusup) tetapi selepas dipujuk oleh ibu bapanya, dengan alasan yang kukuh, dia akhirnya bersetuju. Walaupun tiada perasaan cinta, Adam sebagai suami telah bertindak bijak untuk mencari titik persamaan yang menyatukan mereka.

Mereka mula bercinta dan dikurniakan seorang anak. Selepas lima tahun, percintaan mereka menghadapi dugaan tatkala Maya digoda kembali oleh Dani. Adam mula berjauhan dengan Maya untuk mengejar impiannya dan ini membuatkan mereka sering bergaduh. Adakah Maya akan menyedari tiada cinta yang lebih tulus selain dari cinta suaminya?

Adam menurut kehendak ibubapanya kerana tidak mahu menghampakan mereka. Maya pada mulanya membantah kerana telah mempunyai kekasih hati, Dani (Faizal Yusup) tetapi setelah dipujuk oleh ibubapanya, dengan alasan yang kukuh, dia akhirnya bersetuju..

Walaupun tiada perasaan cinta, Adam sebagai suami telah bertindak bijak untuk mencari titik persamaan yang menyatukan mereka. Mereka mula bercinta dan dikurniakan seorang anak. Selepas lima tahun, percintaan mereka menghadapi dugaan tatkala Maya digoda kembali oleh Dani. Adam mula berjauhan dengan Maya untuk mengejar impiannya dan ini membuatkan mereka sering bergaduh.

Adakah Maya akan menyedari tiada cinta yang lebih tulus selain dari cinta suaminya?

-luv this drama lots!-


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Sunday, April 18, 2010


ari ni hangout ngn family kat PARADE..
ktorg g dlm kul 12:30..

me dlm kete before smp parade..

me again..

smp2 je,tru g NOVEL HUT coz my sis nk cri bku rujukan..
then,g POPULAR lak..
me buy love comics..
pastu,prut pn mle berbnyi..
so,mama suggest lunch kt MARRYBROWN..

mama & sis..

me & jasmin..

pas lunch,g jln2 smbil shopping..
i bought a t-shirt je..
then,singgah CAKE SHOP..
around 3,ktorg blik..

-fun day-

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Saturday, April 17, 2010

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Friday, April 16, 2010

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Wednesday, April 14, 2010

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3. JANGAN lupa hari penting dalam hidupnya.

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Tuesday, April 13, 2010

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ak gagal test jpj moto!
another failure !


Sunday, April 11, 2010

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  • want to further my studies
  • shopaholic


1.How tall should he be?
   definitely taller than me..

2.What colour hair should he have?
   hitam or the original colour or his hair..

3.What kind of personality should he have?
   romantic & smart

4.Older or younger?
   older than jgn le beza sgt..

5.What film actor should he most be like?
   just be urself!

6.What singer should he most be like?
   i prefer original!not copycat!

7.Do they need to cook?
   yup..definitely..kne le slg bntu-membntu..

8.What is his best body part?
    his heart & eyes..

9.What car should he drive?
    the car that is affordable for him..tpi jgn le kete kapcai..

10.What one thing completely turns you on?
      loyalty & honesty..

11.Who was the guy on your mind when you were doing this survey?
      no one..just my dream guy / my prince charming!

12.Tag 6 people to do this survey too.
  • my followers
  • my visitors
  • spe yg rjin bt tag ni
-thnx santhieyy-

Saturday, April 10, 2010

epy burfday yamna!

  • ingt kte slalo tau..
  • hope kmu hepi slalo..
  • jgn lpekn frendship kte tau!
  • syng kmu sgt2!

-ikhlas dri minie/B9-


pgi2 kul 7.15,uncle driving tu da amik..
pastu bwk ak g btu gjah & gng rpt utk amik org..
then,bru g driving school..
smp2,rmai lak yg nk bljr mto ari ni!
dlm kul 10.30,my lesson da abs..
kne tgu plak uncle tu smpai kul 12.00!
pnat & bsan gle menunggu tau x!
 mke mrh sbb lme sgt kne tgu!

kul 1.30 bru smp umh..
pastu cpt2 siap n g PESTA RIA MGS!
mke excited nk g PESTA RIA MGS!
mse smp tu da kul 2.00..
mse tu still rmai org lg!
happening gle!
spe yg x g,mst rugi!
ak pusing2 skali je..
pastu lpak kt stall my sis..
dlm kul 4.00,ktorg blik..

-sad & fun-

Friday, April 9, 2010

Day Out With My Gurls!

hri ni fun gle2 r!
TIJAH and DD pn ad join jap je..
pastu ktorg lunch kat JOHNNY'S..
mkn steamboat..
besh gle mkn steambot rmai2..
before mkn,snap2 pic dlu..

then,ktorg plan nk g PDG POLO n lepak2 sne..
before that,i buy MCFLURRY OREO!
omg!i am crazy of MCFLURRY OREO!
then ktorg bertolak gne kete ALYAA..

pastu smp PDG POLO...
then..jln2..snap2 pic..
 me & my gurls!
pastu da nk ujan..
so,ktorg blik g JUSCO (JJ)..
mle2,plan nk g men bowling..
but..x jdi..coz mse mencemburui kami..
so,we all g lepak & gosip2 kt FOODCOURT je..
around 6,kami pun pulang..

*pic akn diupload nti..;)

Thursday, April 8, 2010

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Wednesday, April 7, 2010


It was autumn again. Sucking in the warm morning breeze, Mary smiled as she stretched her arms wide, as though embracing the beauty of nature. Jumping up and down in glee, she swirled around in the garden, with her long silky jet-black hair dancing behind her. By anyone’s standards, she was beautiful. Her cherry lips often gave way to smiles and laughter and her eyes a beautiful shade of blue.

She let the wind sting her cheeks as she ran around the garden, shrieking in joy, when she skidded on the fallen leaves only to find herself resting on the strong grasp of a hand. Opening her eyes, her heart momentarily stopped beating as she came face to face with a freckled-faced man. He grinned, revealing a row of yellowish teeth, and then opened his mouth, sending out a weave of nasty stench which smelled like a thousand rotten apples. Mary widened her eyes in horror, shocking the man as he lost grip of her and she fell on the floor.

Moaning miserably, she got up slowly from her supine position and grunted, flinging expletives at the bewildered man. But he only looked down without a word. “Are you mute! Can’t you even say sorry!” Mary cried out in frustration and stomped off. The man sighed and shook his head, picking up his broom to continue sweeping the fallen leaves.

The next day, Mary sat under a tree in the same garden, burying her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. Suddenly, she felt her nose twitch as an unbearable stench gushed into her nostrils and she looked up, only to see a white handkerchief.

You again” she folded her arms, obviously annoyed. The man lifted his right hand to the side of his forehead, an indication that he was sorry. He then pointed to the handkerchief, motioning her to wipe her tears. “A-Are you really… mute?” Mary stammered, afraid to know the answer. Instead, the man smiled, and distorted his face using his hands so he looked hilariously frightful. Mary laughed, and he whipped out a piece of paper from his back pocket and started scribbling. Like this, a few hours passed.

If only my boyfriend was as understanding as you, John…” She mused sadly and continued, “But it doesn’t matter anymore.” And they sat in silence in the middle of the garden where brown leaves scattered, and where a beautiful friendship was already blossoming.

Day after day, Mary would look for John in the garden, where he would be sweeping the leaves. They enjoyed each other’s company immensely, even if it meant communicating through scraps of paper. Many a time, Mary did the talking and John, the listening, always ready with a handkerchief to chase away her sorrows. Whenever Mary was feeling down, John would bring her to the fields in the outskirts of the city where sunflowers bloomed its prettiest and hatred never existed. He would urge her to tell her unhappiness to a tree and then carve a tiny happy face at that portion of the trunk. Months soon passed, and this humble tree was soon filled with many happy faces. This was their paradise.

Unfortunately, their love was soon put to the test. It was past midnight. Mary was returning home from work and had taken the short cut through a deserted alley when two big burly men appeared before her. They had similar nasty stench drifting out of their mouths and snorted furiously like demented bulls.

Leave John alone! He’s better off without women! He belongs with us to the underworld!” One of them boomed. Mary, frightened, shrieked and closed her eyes, muttering a short prayer as she anticipated her life to end at this juncture. Seconds passed, and she gingerly opened her eyes, to see an outline of a familiar figure wrestling with the two burly men. John was punched and kicked about like a rag doll. Blood trickling from his nose and forehead, he was sprawled on the ground, defenseless. “That’s what you get for betraying us,” they smirked in satisfaction and swaggered away.

John!” Mary cried out, lifting him up and hugging him tightly. Examining his face carefully, she realised that like those burly men, he was filthy and smelly, but unlike them, he had the kindest and most beautiful eyes ever. She had come to love this man for who he was. It was a love that needed no words. Garnering the last ounce of strength in him, he took out the white handkerchief he always carried and held it out to her. She received the handkerchief with trembling hands. Inhaling sharply, she let Niagara Falls come.

Promise me you’ll never leave me no matter what happens” She whispered. With quivering hands, he took out a scrap of paper and pen. “I’ll always be with you” He assured her. “I swear”. Smiling, she held out her last finger in which he hooked against his and they hugged.

Although belonging to different worlds, one a law graduate from Harvard and the other from the underworld, they never mentioned about their difference in status. Instead, their love only grew stronger after that fateful incident.

One day, Mary was on her way to the garden when a gush of fluid was flung at her face. Instantly, she felt a burning sensation in her eyes and the flash of light was soaked up by the spreading dark patches before her eyes. Her ear splitting screaming reverberated to John’s ears as he sallied forward towards the sound, only to see Mary already unconscious on the ground, and he knew it was the work of the two burly men.

Mary was rushed to the hospital forthwith but it was too late. She was to lose her sight. Her family was devastated and wailed in pain and anguish. Guilt-ridden to have caused misfortune to befall Mary and her family, John made up his mind. He knew what he had to do.

Packing the essentials, he decided to leave and quitted his job as a sweeper in the garden. Looking at the blissful pictures of Mary and himself, he sighed and threw them away.

Mary! Can you see me?” Aunts jostled towards the weary girl and waved before her. The image she saw was a blur and she felt groggy. However, it was a great blessing that Mary had regained her sight. Looking into the mirror, she was startled to find that her eyes looked somewhat different. They were the same shade of blue, but now they exuberated great warmth and compassion.

Unfortunately, Mary soon realised that John had left her and was devastated. She bawled her heart out and pinned for him day and night. Thinking back on the promise he made to her, she hated him all the more.

One day, she decided to visit their place of paradise to relieve their happy days together. She walked to the tree where she used to pour out her unhappiness and leaned close to the trunk and touched its rough surface filled with happy faces. She wept uncontrollably as she ran her fingers down the trunk. Unexpectedly, she saw the words ‘I’ll be with you’ engraved on the foot of the tree trunk. Glimmers of hope began to light the darkness as she looked earnestly around, but what she saw left her dumbfounded.

On the bench sat a man with a pair of sunglasses and a walking stick. Under the scorching sun, he was sweating profusely and fished out a white handkerchief from his back pocket to wipe the perspiration. Coincidentally, a photo fell out from the pocket as well. With manifold feelings, Mary picked up the photo and looked at herself in the picture and was shocked. The man groped his back pocket for the photo and became flustered when it was no longer there. Slowly, Mary walked over and placed the photo in the man’s hands. It was only then that she tasted the warm salty wetness of her own tears and realised how hard she was crying.

The man bowed in gratitude and flashed his yellowish teeth which glistened in the morning sun.

I’ll always be with you…

Looking at the man who loved her so deeply, she smiled. Touching her eyes which were once his, tears streaked down her cheeks. His eyes brimming with her tears.

-taken from

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

A Gift Of Love

The passengers on the bus watched sympathetically as the attractive young woman with the white cane made her way carefully up the steps. She paid the driver and, using her hands to feel the location of the seats, walked down the aisle and found the seat he'd told her was empty. Then she settled in, placed her briefcase on her lap and rested her cane against her leg.

It had been a year since Susan, 34, became blind. Due to a medical misdiagnosis she had been rendered sightless, and she was suddenly thrown into a world of darkness, anger, frustration and self-pity. And all she had to cling to was her husband, Mark.

Mark was an Air Force officer and he loved Susan with all his heart. When she first lost her sight, he watched her sink into despair and was determined to help his wife gain the strength and confidence she needed to become independent again.

Finally, Susan felt ready to return to her job, but how would she get there? She used to take the bus, but was now too frightened to get around the city by herself. Mark volunteered to drive her to work each day, even though they worked at opposite ends of the city. At first, this comforted Susan, and fulfilled Mark's need to protect his sightless wife who was so insecure about performing the slightest task.

Soon, however, Mark realized the arrangement wasn't working. Susan is going to have to start taking the bus again, he admitted to himself. But she was still so fragile, so angry - how would she react? Just as he predicted, Susan was horrified at the idea of taking the bus again.

"I'm blind!", she responded bitterly. "How am I supposed to know where I am going? I feel like you're abandoning me."

Mark's heart broke to hear these words, but he knew what had to be done. He promised Susan that each morning and evening he would ride the bus with her, for as long as it took, until she got the hang of it. And that is exactly what happened. For two solid weeks, Mark, military uniform and all, accompanied Susan to and from work each day.

He taught her how to rely on her other senses, specifically her hearing, to determine where she was and how to adapt to her new environment. He helped her befriend the bus drivers who could watch out for her, and save her a seat.

Finally, Susan decided that she was ready to try the trip on her own. Monday morning arrived, and before she left, she threw her arms around Mark, her temporary bus-riding companion, her husband, and her best friend. Her eyes filled with tears of gratitude for his loyalty, his patience, And his love. She said good-bye, and for the first time, they went their separate ways. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday... Each day on her own went perfectly, and Susan had never felt better. She was doing it! She was going to work all by herself.

On Friday morning, Susan took the bus to work as usual. As she was paying the fare to exit the bus, the driver said, "Boy, I sure do envy you." Susan wasn't sure if the driver was speaking to her or not. After all, who on earth would ever envy a blind woman who had struggled just to find the courage to live for the past year? Curious, she asked the driver, "Why do you say that you envy me?"

The driver responded, "It must feel good to be taken care of and protected like you are." Susan had no idea what the driver was talking about, and again asked, "What do you mean?"

The driver answered, "You know, every morning for the past week, a fine-looking gentleman in a military uniform has been standing across the corner watching you as you get off the bus. He makes sure you cross the street safely and he watches until you enter your office building.
Then he blows you a kiss, gives you a little salute and walks away. You are one lucky lady." Tears of happiness poured down Susan's cheeks. For although she couldn't physically see him, she had always felt Mark's presence. She was lucky, so lucky, for he had given her a gift more powerful than sight, a gift she didn't need to see to believe - the gift of love that can bring light where there is darkness.


Monday, April 5, 2010

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Sunday, April 4, 2010

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Saturday, April 3, 2010


One night a guy & a girl were
driving home from the movies.

The boy sensed there was something wrong because of the painful silence they shared between them that night.

The girl then asked the boy to pull over
because she wanted to talk. She told him that her
feelings had changed & that it was time to move on.

A silent tear slid down his cheek as he
slowly reached into his pocket & passed her a folded note.

At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down
that very same street. He swerved right into the drivers seat, killing the boy.

Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she pulled it out & read it.

"Without your love, I would die. 


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Friday, April 2, 2010

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