Friday, May 15, 2009

Ape mak cakap tu betol, pay attention okay!

Mak cakap "Hidup, mati, jodoh dan rezeki adalah ketentuan Allah. Hambanya hanya berikhtiar. Berusaha kearah keredaan Nya. Berdoa semoga terus berjaya. Allah Maha Kaya. Allah Maha Pemurah. Setiap umat Allah ada tentukan bahagian. Terus berusaha. Semoga berjaya. Jangan putus asa. DWBH.(Don't worry be happy)"


Rase cam jatuh tertimpa tangga je harini. Today me and Arina nek beca, then tibe2 kete jazz hitam langgar us from the opposite side. Susah nak cakap salah siapa. Salah our pak beca atau salah kete tu. You guys pun taw la traffic Indonesia ni cmne... Ade la couple of bruises and wounds at my elbow and ankles. Arina 'terselamat'. Thank Allah! I yang nak terjunam keluar beca, depan I ade motor.I think my legs dah cecah jalan dah. It happened so fast... but kite ok je. After tu I memang nak nangis, badan dah nyut nyut saket, syndrome prodomal acute dah shows. I rase color, dolor semua... but tahan je for the sake of Arina, I tak nak die trauma plak tengok I nangis. huhu. Sampai lect hall. I saw my ankle semakin merah. cam laceration, erosion and there's superficial wounds. Saket adeyh...



P/s : Traffic Indonesia mmg terok! Ni dah 2nd time I kene langgar since I got here. Mak nak balik...(Ayat mengade2...hekhek)




Wednesday, May 13, 2009

:+: My last serenade :+:

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Dear bloggers, I tau I dah lame tak update my blog, my blog kne suspend jap atas sebab2 tertentu. but i'm back and this is my last serenade for my older posts. Tafsir sendiri la. Faham2 sendiri la. Har har har.
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I just wanna say. I believe in karma. Bukan karma hindu mati hidup balik tu. Tapi what you did, you'll get back. So friends, ingat2 la before kamu aniaya atau saket kan seseorang cuz bende2 camtu akan datang balik menghantui korunk, in this world or the next.
To whom it may concerned, my mom said you have too much air in yo head tu yang buat you jadi tak betol. I gelak like hell because it's true and I tak sangke my mom can be so darn funny. Thanks for the lies I know I swallowed every single word. I hope you'll get what you deserve, for better or worse. Cuz we know we deserve better. I hope you dapat la ape yang you terkeja-keja sangat... Kejar la semua bala tu. I won't tell anyone what kind of monster you actually are. As a matter of fact, I won't talk bout this ever again, you are such an immature air-head. I hate you. I hope you get what you are looking for. I hope karma will come haunt you. If tak pun, if I have a bazooka, I'll make a hole in your head just to proof what kind of air-head you really are. I'm f***ing hurt ok.
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Oh yah, thanks for the lies
p/s : I hate you * hiks* tears~
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