Tuesday, March 13, 2012

it's the yogurt

everything we do, we must do our best. anything. kalau nak belajar, belajar sungguh-sungguh. kalau nak makan, makan sungguh-sungguh. kalau nak main, main sungguh-sungguh.

kalau nak ponteng kelas, ponteng kelas betul-betul. just like what i'm doing now. eating my favorite yogurt, wearing my favorite t-shirt, lying on my bed, listening to The Beatles and writing this crap while others are listening attentively to respiratory clinical examination  at 'my beloved' hospital now. 

and i'm eating my favorite yogurt now.


kalau nak malas, malas betu-betul. yedak?

Sunday, March 11, 2012

oh,hello world!

"surprise!!"
semua orang pakai baju tidur pergi serang rumah nabilah. happy birthday, darl. you're 22 now!


Blue birthday party!


girls day out. eye bag and cyanotic lips.what to do..



sushi!!! here's the deal ; you pay 20 euro, you can eat anything on the belt in 2 hours. so, we ate like zombies.

anything! (i mean yang halal laa)


see, all those plates. no, actually we ate a lot more.


"aisyah, finish that first!" said Shanaz.





" i want dorayaki!"


chocolate overload.


and yeah..upacara ambil gambar sendiri. 0.o

 

after 2 hours. waiter datang ambil plates 10 kali sebab penuh sangat meja. we are dragons!













what a good weekend.alhamdulillah. tomorrow, class at 8 a.m. emmm...we deserve that, i guess. hello, gloomy monday!



Saturday, March 10, 2012

my boyfriend

my handsome nephew. 

and he rarely smiles.




aunty billa miss u. badly. :'(


Thursday, March 8, 2012

more than that

"the scary and damage can be more than you can handle. let. it. go."






easy said than done.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

damage

we are all damaged. some of us might be more than the others. we carry damage from childhood and now we are grownups but still,  we are damaged. and now we are trying to fix whatever we can. ah,childhood.




damn-age.

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

in one day






parcel from Malaysia. haah,mengada seluar pun nak dari malaysia.tp neslo mmg tkde kat dublin.








Thursday, March 1, 2012

...


what's the point of all those powers and money? what's the point? world is just an horrible place. people can be so scary and stab you in the back. people discriminate you based on your origin, where you come from. people betray.people leave.people change.people ditch you. people are just scary! it makes absolutely no sense to try to be happy in a world that is such a horrible place.



i'm tired. fried. i wish i can talk but i just can't.



or maybe i'm just twisted and broken from the beginning.