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♥ ; Dalam diam, ku mencintaimu..
& when you walked away, I count the steps that you take..
Monday, June 22, 2009

Mum and Aqil!!! (:
Cute kan, biler aqil senyum! EHEHE.
I miss him.. : (
Before I start my entry, I would like to wish my mum, Norazian binte Abdul Rahman, a Happy 37th Birthday! Thru out my live being in this cruel world, I believe, I made it, because of her. Mak, you are the best. Mak lah orang yang Nurul sentiasa sayang dan hormati. Wanita yang amat kuat menghadapi masalah and rintagan. Seorang Ibu yang tabah menahan segala pancaroba yang diceburi di dunia ini. Sentiasa mengurniakan cinta seorang ibu kepada anak-anaknya. Sentiasa menyiramkan kasih sayang yang tidak akan terhenti hingga ke hujung nyawa. Wanita yang tidak akan mudah putus asa. I love you so much, Mum. I don't wish to have no other mum , like how I wish you were mine. Bersyukur kepada allah that you are always there thru out my years of living in this world. * Hugs! *
This song is for you, mum. (:

I was browsing thru. and I found this song too.
It's a really touching heart breaking song. Sigh.
Okay enough of the song. Anyway, I'm really bored right now. Dear went to Zan's place. They all have a gathering there. Hmm. I don't know what to do. :((((((Kay nevermy. Anyway, I've got a new phone for myself. Hee. Thanks Mom! You're the best. :DD I'm thinking of selling my phone. But I'm not sure yet. Maybe should not first till dear have a phone for himself. Hee~This picture really can show my mater tembel. :( Sigh. Mum asked me yesterday about my eyes. Then I just get to know that my eyes always get this mater tembel because of my face will get sensitive when it's a hot wheather. During hot wheather, I'll get this small pimple. It's not pimple though cause it will disappear after 2 hours. Haha. Mum also have it. lol. But it's not obvious though. Hmm

I can't wait for upcoming class pit!!!!!!!!!1
Woooooooohooooooooo.
Let's make it happen.

I know, it's me and Deanna who organize it. I hope you guys will help us along and please do join us okay?! Will be glad to see you there. Please keep yourself updated to our class blog.
(:

K BYE!



♥ 2:37 PM,

Sitting Down Reminiscing
The Melancholy Feelings
And The Agony Heart.




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