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But with you, I'd DANCE.
A penny for my thoughts.
20091117 12:15 AM




*giving that look to myself and smile cheekily*


I had seen and gotten what i wanted to catch a glimpe before, an ungranted wish i planted  days before the 31st of May 2009. Though it was just a glance, it was worth a sec to make the world stop revolving.








Just bits-and-pieces of Happiness to share with =)
20091115 12:32 AM



Salam everyone =)


Since exams are totally over, i guess you will be reading my updated post more frequent than before.
I read my class blog 4209 and i realise how much i miss our nonsensical talks and jokes especially with the boys around.
SO, i decided to update some of our behind-close-door pictures in class here, instead on Facebook. Cause who knows, pictures will be tagged by Facebook-ean to another Facebook-ean and in turn, teachers will get to know our mischevious acts in class and the school might retain our Syahadah on the 20th November due to what we had done in class and kaitawakaitawakaita... you know how this 'system' works, yes?
But on second thought... okay nevermind.


So introducing our none other than Mr Fattah and Mr Sufyan!













Tak ade tissue, kertas pun jadilah sebagai alas. Makanan nye pasal XD. Aik! Wani pun sekongkol, peace lagi..
Fattah bought the crackers.



Myraa~ I really cant stop laughing looking at your pose. HahahaXD

Now the climax part...




Ops. Isnt that suppose to be permanently locked?


Isa! You too? XD


And you. Sempat amek gamba while the others kelam-kabut pasang pintu almari.
Lawa na la muke.








Picture taken on our last period. I recalled Muhd said to the girls:
"Dayah senyum artificial"
"Afifah ngan jannahh pun"
"Maya ngn zahidah senyum natural."
"yeah."



So just that. Actually no. There are like a MASSIVE numbers of pictures of them in class in my personal thumbdrive but  i can only manage update this much la. Its not like i expose everything happened in class but just wanna share our moments together. More censored images and horrendous ones. Hahaha.
I can bearly wait for our reunion in December! Insyaallah=)
I dont wanna say i miss here and there about my classmates cause i'll be run out of words next time i wanna talk about them and dont wanna get readers and myself tired of this mushymushy matter again and again. Well, we move on with our respective lives and Insyaallah everybody will be fine.


Oh i just love my secondary school life la!






20091113 1:31 PM


Without you noticing it, i've been reading and following your life stories in which im disgustingly disgusted myself each time i read your Blog, just to know how you're doing. Out of the blue, i would be laughing - laugh at myself for how foolish i am, wanting you .
:)
May Allah gives you all the Happiness in the world, his Love and Blessings till the end. Amen.


Hey you. Yeah you who always call me at night but that spoiled-charming prince brat of yours without fail spoils our conversation and i have to wait for minutes as you hold me up,
im ready to let it all go:)


And stop ridiculing me in front of the computer screen saying, yeah right aisyah.




:)



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Just finished my O'level exams!

My life is a piece of a tangled web. The more i want to untangle it,
the more tangled it will be. But no sweat.
I'll get it over sooner and that's a promise.

Oh. i'm not the kind of girl who lures or gugugagas or yells out boys' name.
Cause it feels like im losing my dignity or something.
Just.. certain. Haha:D


. عند ينام الناس, اِستيقظْ أنت
. وعند يستيقظ الناس, امشي أنت
. وعند يمشي الناس, طرْ
. وعند يطير الناس في الهواء, فإنك نجحتَ

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