Why do we get cramps when we stretch and yawn at the same time?
Anyway//
We studied together before our exams. Though we were studying, we weren't that focus. Well, I wasn't, I don't know about him, maybe he was focus.
I love it when we smiled at each other every once in a while. Then I giggled even when he wasn't trying to be funny. Why do girls do that? I have no idea, but it was all an accident. Its like the laughter is always ready to burst out and there's no way to control it.
Oh
I want to hold your hand - Thanks! the Beatles ;)
Friday, October 22, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
What If ?
Have you ever had those 'what if' moments when you look at something and started to think of illogical things. What if you wake up one morning and saw that the sun is green instead of a large fireball up in the sky. Will the sky be green to ? Will it change to purple ?
These thoughts twist your imagination to a higher level.
These series of 'what if' questions could create another whole world. It may be wonderful and sweet like candy. Or it may be sad and gloomy like...reality ?
What's your world like ?
These thoughts twist your imagination to a higher level.
These series of 'what if' questions could create another whole world. It may be wonderful and sweet like candy. Or it may be sad and gloomy like...reality ?
What's your world like ?
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Silly -_- "
Its silly.
I used to count the days to my birthday. When October comes, the first of October I would start my count down. 9 days, I wrote a little note in my mind.
When I was about to turn thirteen, we had to do a project about our family. and In my report, I included my birth certificate. I saw it written there : 09.10.1993 @ 4.57am
Since then, on my birthday, I would wake up earlier than usual so on that exact moment, I could wish me happy birthday and make a wish.
Every birthday, I would ask for Handphone. but I guess that device bore me now. Or maybe I'm just getting old.
Tujuh Belas. I didn't ask for anything. I don't want to ask for anything. I don't wanna be called as a spoiled little brat. So, God, help me to contain all my wants. I'm grateful for all I get.
I used to count the days to my birthday. When October comes, the first of October I would start my count down. 9 days, I wrote a little note in my mind.
When I was about to turn thirteen, we had to do a project about our family. and In my report, I included my birth certificate. I saw it written there : 09.10.1993 @ 4.57am
Since then, on my birthday, I would wake up earlier than usual so on that exact moment, I could wish me happy birthday and make a wish.
Every birthday, I would ask for Handphone. but I guess that device bore me now. Or maybe I'm just getting old.
Tujuh Belas. I didn't ask for anything. I don't want to ask for anything. I don't wanna be called as a spoiled little brat. So, God, help me to contain all my wants. I'm grateful for all I get.
Tujuh Belas
I woke up at 4.50am, well, actually Fluffy was the one who wake me. My cat wished me a happy birthday and I pet him.
4.57am
"Happy Birthday to me, oh yay."
I unwrap a present from Ashley, could you believe it, I actually cried when I saw it. Its hard and square. A book. A collection of poetry in one book. I smiled. I always loved all those poems and such. I always want a book of poems but never actually go look for it.
For that, thank you dear friend, for finding things that I never had the chance to look for.
You'd think that things will get better after that, well not exactly.
Everyone was still asleep on their cozy cloud pillows. I made my way to the living room, hoping to find a decent movie on HBO. The curious case of Benjamin Button.
Ben was sailing with Captain Mike when suddenly Ummi came down and just looking cranky. Abah came down too a little after. They started to fight. God, oh I wish I wasn't there that morning. and if today was just an ordinary day, I wouldn't care if they do it. but it was my birthday. I felt hurt as if a broken piece of glass was used to cut my chest, then stab my heart again. and again.
On my birthday, my parents quarrel. that's my present. thank you, but no, I don't want that present. They didn't even wish me a happy birthday at first. Ummi left to a majlis and wish me a happy birthday before that.
Along sent a picture of me that she had taken before with a message :
"Happy Old Day, Old Lady ! (^_^)"
Well, haha, thank you older lady ! :D
Then Abah sent me a message, happy birthday and all that. but he could have just wish me face to face. He was in the same house. IDK, IDC.
Wafi told me he had some kind of a surprise for me. but what surprise would it be if I knew about it ?
I have to wait till Monday.
Yes, Monday.
To all of those who stayed up till midnight and straight away messaged me Happy Birthday, thanks you guys ! I love you.
and also to all who remembered. Thanks :)
4.57am
"Happy Birthday to me, oh yay."
I unwrap a present from Ashley, could you believe it, I actually cried when I saw it. Its hard and square. A book. A collection of poetry in one book. I smiled. I always loved all those poems and such. I always want a book of poems but never actually go look for it.
For that, thank you dear friend, for finding things that I never had the chance to look for.
You'd think that things will get better after that, well not exactly.
Everyone was still asleep on their cozy cloud pillows. I made my way to the living room, hoping to find a decent movie on HBO. The curious case of Benjamin Button.
Ben was sailing with Captain Mike when suddenly Ummi came down and just looking cranky. Abah came down too a little after. They started to fight. God, oh I wish I wasn't there that morning. and if today was just an ordinary day, I wouldn't care if they do it. but it was my birthday. I felt hurt as if a broken piece of glass was used to cut my chest, then stab my heart again. and again.
On my birthday, my parents quarrel. that's my present. thank you, but no, I don't want that present. They didn't even wish me a happy birthday at first. Ummi left to a majlis and wish me a happy birthday before that.
Along sent a picture of me that she had taken before with a message :
"Happy Old Day, Old Lady ! (^_^)"
Well, haha, thank you older lady ! :D
Then Abah sent me a message, happy birthday and all that. but he could have just wish me face to face. He was in the same house. IDK, IDC.
Wafi told me he had some kind of a surprise for me. but what surprise would it be if I knew about it ?
I have to wait till Monday.
Yes, Monday.
To all of those who stayed up till midnight and straight away messaged me Happy Birthday, thanks you guys ! I love you.
and also to all who remembered. Thanks :)
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Say Cheese !
The Raya Celebration
I took a quick shower that cold morning. But before I enter the bathroom, I charged the digital camera's battery and let it run. I took a little more time in wearing my tudung. After one last check in the mirror, I have to admit, I look neat and great.
6.20am ! I put in the food I have to bring to a bag. Then I rush to the door and ride to school. Apparently, the rain hadn't stop and I got wet when I got off the car. And my tudung feels a bit crooked. Oh, not today, please, I prayed. Make me look good today. hehe
In my class I could see my friends from the hostel, all dry and looking astonishing in their baju kurung. I couldn't see what I look like but I bet I look ugly then because of the wet in the rain. I put down my bag, then I realised ! I left the camera at home ! I feel a little regret and angry as this would be my last raya celebration at school.
But I guess I didn't need the camera. ;) somebody already took a lot of my picture. You stalker ! :D My friends teased me. I laughed, I blushed until I couldn't wipe that smile off my face ! At the end of all that, I got to take pictures with my sayang. Basically he is just 20cm taller than me. So, I sat on the teacher's table when we took pictures. This doesn't solve my height problem. But by then, I'm just glad I don't feel short anymore. HAHA
So, if I get a hold of those pictures, I'll upload them here. ;) I hope I will.
I took a quick shower that cold morning. But before I enter the bathroom, I charged the digital camera's battery and let it run. I took a little more time in wearing my tudung. After one last check in the mirror, I have to admit, I look neat and great.
6.20am ! I put in the food I have to bring to a bag. Then I rush to the door and ride to school. Apparently, the rain hadn't stop and I got wet when I got off the car. And my tudung feels a bit crooked. Oh, not today, please, I prayed. Make me look good today. hehe
In my class I could see my friends from the hostel, all dry and looking astonishing in their baju kurung. I couldn't see what I look like but I bet I look ugly then because of the wet in the rain. I put down my bag, then I realised ! I left the camera at home ! I feel a little regret and angry as this would be my last raya celebration at school.
But I guess I didn't need the camera. ;) somebody already took a lot of my picture. You stalker ! :D My friends teased me. I laughed, I blushed until I couldn't wipe that smile off my face ! At the end of all that, I got to take pictures with my sayang. Basically he is just 20cm taller than me. So, I sat on the teacher's table when we took pictures. This doesn't solve my height problem. But by then, I'm just glad I don't feel short anymore. HAHA
So, if I get a hold of those pictures, I'll upload them here. ;) I hope I will.
Peningkatan Prestasi ?
Blog, I'm sorry I neglected you for a long time now. I guess, its that time in life when the real world looks better than the fantasy life. I can't believe I just said that. :O
I mean, I hate that SPM is near and I am NOT actually positively ever ready for it. But having Wafi around makes the world look brighter and colourful. Its never black and white again. Can you tell I'm madly in love? HAHA.
Anyways, focus Nora, focus. My oh-so-great knowledge in History has given me a D for my trial grade. Wait, did I get a D or an E actually ? Either way, its totally bad. Flush it down the toilet. Seriously. Oh, as oppose to my declining grade, Wafi actually improved a lot of subjects; his Mathematics, English and probably Additional Mathematics. This earns him a big hug from me. *hugs* Good job, dear !
I mean, I hate that SPM is near and I am NOT actually positively ever ready for it. But having Wafi around makes the world look brighter and colourful. Its never black and white again. Can you tell I'm madly in love? HAHA.
Anyways, focus Nora, focus. My oh-so-great knowledge in History has given me a D for my trial grade. Wait, did I get a D or an E actually ? Either way, its totally bad. Flush it down the toilet. Seriously. Oh, as oppose to my declining grade, Wafi actually improved a lot of subjects; his Mathematics, English and probably Additional Mathematics. This earns him a big hug from me. *hugs* Good job, dear !
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