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i love you

manis tujuh belas

norsharinna bt. norshaiddan

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOOBIES! :D

9 and a half things u need to know about this maniac.

1. fashion freako.

2. can transform mydin purchased tshirts into genius outfits.

3. makes the lamest jokes. but we still laugh tho.

4. says the stupidest yet the funniest things. like the bread story during chemistry tuition. haha.

5. stubborn!

6. suka makan sambal dekat kantin sekolah.

7. emo emo emoooo.

8. gangster. hohoo, jatuh saham kau.

9. always thinks that she's not pretty. i bet she'll text me this after reading this entry

"farrrrrrr! kenape awak letak gamba kite yang tu? kite burok gile ohhh..."

hahaha, kan shar?

9 1/2. my bestest best friend. [fana, u are too :)]

yeay, awak dah seventeen.

lagi 3 tahun boleh kawin.

i've been waitingggg

yeay yeayyy, kuiz kerjaya jatuh pada 18 april 2009.

i'm so ready this year.

help college is sucha *tuuutttt*

why u guys cancelled the workshop last minute?!

hadoih.

write me a love letter and i'll be your girl

my sister got a letter from her boyfie today which she showed me during lunch.
(sorry to break it to you amer arif, but her heart is already taken) ;P

wrote in pink and red magic pen, he asked her to watch happy tree friends on youtube.

she's barely 8 and she already knows about youtube!

i didnt know how to turn on the damn computer till i was 11.



back to the main story here.

i'm 17 and i dont get a single love letter? pityful!

i still remember when i was 14, a senior who shared desk with me left a note under the desk for me. i was in the evening session, he's in the morning. practically, we shared class.

i was still young back then, so as u can guess i replied the letter.

and guess what? he left me some chocolates under the table the next day!

the letters stopped coming one day, after a little argument occur between us.

it turned out that someone had gave him a warning not to mess with me.

i didnt mind though, he was too freaky. he stalks me.



hopefully, one lucky day, there'll be a note or something under my desk when i go to school...

or a letter addressed to me in the mailbox on a sunday morning...

or a bouquet of white roses for me on my steps when i came back from school...

or a jar full of chupa chups sent anonymously to me...

or....or....or... use your own imagination please!

to be a politician is the last thing on my list

i think our politics are immature. the politicians, they remind me of high school boys and girls.

when the juniors cari pasal with the seniors, and the seniors wants to get even, they'll say

"jom lah kita settle luar sekolah!"

followed by the f word, l word, b word, p word.

and then after school they'll gather in the park to watch a live show.

till the police patrol car had to come and break the fight.

or when the high school girls start to create dramas.

like if they hate a girl, they'll bitch about her,

call her names, make sure nobody is to be friends with her,

back stab her, write mean stuffs about her on the toilet wall.

till at last the poor girl will eventually surrender.

either shifting school,

or being admitted in a mental institution,

or just die, suicide.

if that's the case, i can do a better job than some of them.

vote for me! :)

I'm sure i can think of better dramas to create in the parliament.

geehee.

pardon me for speaking my mind ever so loudly.

purplenies, rednies, yellownies, BROWNIES

usaha untuk menggemukkan badan berjaya.

saya telah membuat ini dan ia sangat sedap.

esok haruslah bangun subuh untuk memulakan usaha membuang ribuan kalori yang berjaya dikumpul dengan memakan benda itu.

dan juga benda ini.

terima kasih anna olson!

oh kenapaaaaaa

cancer. it's such a big word. it'll be bigger if it applies to you.

let say. one day you're having a very bad headache. the next day, the doctor diagnosed u with a lung cancer.

"whats that gotta do with the very bad headache?" u may ask.

well, the cancer has reached a critical state and it has already spread to the brain.

now, that's when you realise life is not that long anymore.




i know a person in that situation. a very close person. family, in fact.

suddenly i thought, "why am i acting like everything is normal? i don't feel the sadness."

my theories:
1. i've known him since forever. so eventhough he's all sick, i still see him as the healthy person i've known all my life.

2. i'm just in denial. :) i only see what i want to see, i only feel what i want to feel.

3. i'm pretending to be happy when ever i'm with him so that he feel less like he's dying.

i think i should be sad. i must be sad. this is the perfect situation where i'm allowed to show my capability of being a sensitive person.

but how can i be sad when he's all happy like nothing is wrong with him? so confusing.





we didn't see this one coming, we can't. after all, we're just mere humans, with so many weakness.

all thats left for us to do now just is pray.