When we were young, we held our hands. we were so small yet we understood the meaning of love.... we even understood the needs of being together, the strength we had together... but as we grew we forgot the love, the strength. now we r the cause to our fights... we wre the cause for our tears... hope one day we'll look back to how we was in the past...

i swear i dont noe why i wrote this... but felt lyk... huhu

wah.... i feel so good in college... it really is good... but theres always this problem where im extremely exhausted.... maths lecturer gave us a whole lot of homework... i shal sit and do in a while.... but so lazy....it was freaking cold in law class.... it has always been hot but today it was damn cold or in saffy's language ''dayem''.... lets see... i think the next ill blog is next week or hopefully 2moro.... yikes... i have to start my maths now.... ill wirte 2moro most probably

thats the word.... im addicted to it and its all thanks to safwienah... well at least its not only me... it includes shirleen.... im using that word to evryone i talk to now... and people keep asking wth is that and all... hmmm... i shall tell the meaning here... in kl we use la but in sabah they use bah... hopefully its the ryt meaning though...


saffy was sleeping in econs and she almost slept off in literAture... me and shirleen proudly ditched her... so she was so lonely.... shirleen almost slept off in chemistry and i almost slept off in physics... it was so so boring.... i did not understand anything in physics...

and for sure saffy was with her PAPAYA MILK again!!!! of all the choices of fruit.... it has to be that.... but of cos theres a reason for it!!! not gonna announce it in this or the world might find out her secret and motif!!!

hopefully 2moro the both of them will not stare at the so called 'cute guy' again... or he might just find out.... the were staring at him so obviosly... hmmm... and now most of the found out who the cute guy is.... hopefully they dont publicise it or i might just have to skip college for the next year

whoops... i forgot i have college assignments to do... ill write more next time

friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate
that never comes unlatched.
A friend is like an owl,
both beautiful and wise.
Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,
whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like a heart that goes
strong until the end.
Where would we be in this world
if we didn't have a friend.

in the pic : shirleen,safwiena and me
the third is me cos the darkest in the photo :)

again with my finally...
Finally, i have created a blog
Finally, i learnt how to use this thing,
Finally, im getting use to this blogging,
Finally, i have learnt how fun college can be,