Tuesday, November 12, 2013


This is my niece.
Look at her wide forehead.
Fat cheeks.
Eating red velvet cupcakes.
She only prefer the cream on top.
Never interested to eat the cake.
I feel like popping those cheeks and biting that tiny nose.
Why so cute?

Sincerely, your Cik Mama.

Monday, October 21, 2013

Nah. One time post only.

It's a cake.
Looks like a rainbow.
No. It is a cake. I swear.
Wait, wait.

This is a rainbow cake.

But why there are only five colours...?
Go home and figure this out.

Thursday, September 26, 2013

Of girls.

Semalam akak kata saya camni camni. Saya terasa. Sampai abis waktu kerja saya moody. Grumpy seharian. Malas nak bercakap. Diam je buat kerja.  Kak Fiza kata saya tak sihat.  Padahal saya okay je. Arini pun diam je. Semua orang ingat saya tak datang kerja. Padahal ada je kat meja buat kerja dendiam. Malas nak tegur sapa sapa jugak arini. Tetiba pukul 3 tadi akak datang, letak kuih atas meja saya. Eee akak ni. Mengada tau. Saya ni kan memang macam macam. Bak kata DD, Aisyah kalau period macam tu la. Muka garang je. Aihh. Dahla tak period pun sebenarnya. Akak beli kuih kesukaan saya pulak tu :') Mengada. Biasanya kalau saya emosi, akak sorang je boleh tegur saya .........

Tuesday, August 20, 2013


Comment allez-vous ?

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Wednesday, August 14, 2013

"my innocence is wearing thin, 
but my heart is going strong"

everything is changing and I never want to go back to the way it was
I'm finding who I am from here on now is going to be enough
is going to be enough

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Less than three.

A kiss is just a kiss, 'till you find the one that you love.
A hug is just a hug, 'till it's the one you're thinking of.
A dream is just a dream, 'till you make it come true.

Love is just a word, 'till it's proven to you.

Monday, June 24, 2013

About A Girl ...


When she gives up on you , it's obvious .

1. She will not try to catch your attention .
2. She will not fight for you anymore .
3. She won't reply your message as quickly anymore .
4. She won't try to keep the conversation going anymore .
5. She will not care anymore .
6. She no longer get jealous .
7. She will flirt and talk to other guys .
8. She no longer care if you care or not anymore .
9. She no longer goes to your profile and whine people about how happy you're , talking to other girls .
10. She will give up on trying to make you love her , because she finally realise that she deserves better .

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Monday, April 15, 2013


Tak ada cerita. Haih.


Ohh. Ni ha. Semalam kita dating la dengan @suasupa. Ohh. Sebenarnya emosi kurang stabil. We're supposed to have our midnight movie on the Saturday right after TRW's game against ATM. Dahla kalah, tension semua orang. Pastu beliau postponed to esoknya lepas my Sunday class. And nak dipendekkan cerita, dah janji right after my class, tukar to another showtime. Kemain menyirap. Ehh dia ni. Nak keluar ke taknak. After merajuk and pujuk and merajuk, jadi la keluarnya. Nasib baik pujuk elok elok. I pegi Teknik KL, jemput beliau. I put on my sunglasses. Malas nak tengok muka beliau. I even drove the car by myself for usually he'll take over the wheels for me. Punya la nawaitu nak merajuk seharian, demsan. Tak jadi. Ada soalan bodoh ditujukan masa gua nak masuk parking kereta Viva HomeMall tu. And besides, I bukak my glasses sebab masuk parking kan, gelap pulak. I cannot tahan. Tertengok muka beliau, damn. Tergelak, tambah pulak soalan entah pape pasal stiker Vista tu. Aduh. Why la. I just can't la while I'm witchu. You ruined my 'sulking' moment over you. How to live like this ? But then yesterday, I got him damn good. Perasaan amarah dah dilepaskan. Wa cubit banyak banyak, wa dera beliau. Puas hati. Tapi I'm not that mad pun. Saje je nak manja manja. Eceh. Bak kata Gani, "Haloh smace demo kalu nga dio gak -_- ". Haihh.

Tu je cite dia.
Tade ape pun.


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Thursday, February 07, 2013


Love is something we wait for. We imagine our first kiss. Our first sex. Our first 'I love you'. But we never imagine our first heartbreak. Maybe its too painful to imagine.
Its the losing of love that makes us who we are. The lost of our parents, of your most beloved, who we thought we might be, of your innocence. Those losses are perhaps our first step into adulthood.
Life gets more complicated.
But its also filled with promises. And the possibilities of opening your heart to new beginnings.

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Monday, January 21, 2013

And who are you again...?

You barely knew me. Came out of nowhere. I'm sorry but I don't know you. Who are you to talk with such manners with me? Who are you to tell me what should I do? And of course who are you to point and tell me who I am and what I am. You're nothing more than a friend to me. Wait. Actually you're just someone that I know. Ha-ha. Wanna help me bringing the best out of me ? Pffft. Please. Get to know me first, then you'll figure out what to do next. Please. If I heard the idea of you trying to tell or do stuff over my beloved or fellas, I'll make sure I, myself will smack your face with my own fist.

And ohh. No. You're never the first thing that I ever think of in the morning. I'm sorry. And of course my Monday is still doing just fine and I do know, better things await for me up ahead.

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