tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256278529903499912024-03-20T06:33:51.295+08:00miss pinkeryysometimes i hate life,
sometimes i love life,
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LIFE IS BITTERSWEET.miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-37863930464901742432012-07-22T00:02:00.001+08:002012-07-22T00:02:47.337+08:00going backsalam. hey people. i am going back to kelantan tomorrow.<br />
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how i wish the ticket was not available. <b>(DARN!)</b><br />
how i wish i could stay home, <b>24/7.</b><br />
how i wish i could spend more time here,<b> in terengganu.</b><br />
how i wish to sleep in mommy's bedroom, <b>always.</b><br />
how i wish i could eat mom's cook, <b>everyday.</b><br />
how i wish i could just go everywhere rather than being in hostel, <b>only.</b><br />
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HOW I WISH!<br />
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actually, it's real hard for me to update my bloggie now. the internet goes gila seloww, and i have to wait like, thousand years to get things cleared. i am pretty sorry for the unconvenience, and i promise to get to you guys as soon as the internet problem ends.<br />
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i really really really want to update everything here! just like other people did. somehow, i have a few constrains that i should not have share with you people. what i really wanna say is<br />
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staying focus to studies. im gonna get myself something COOL in SPM. If Allah wills.</div>
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till then, love you from the bottom of my pink hearty.</div>
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salam ramadhan mubarakah :)</div>
<br />miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-68531501596902652342012-07-19T23:37:00.002+08:002012-07-19T23:37:47.868+08:00welcome home sayang!salam. a very nice evening here. i am home! alhamdulillah.<br />
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assalamualaikum</div>
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ya allah.<br />
how i miss my bloggie.<br />
i'll be back for more post.<br />
don't worry.<br />
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LOVE YOU GUYS <3miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-9900030930038820782011-12-13T15:35:00.000+08:002011-12-13T15:35:43.769+08:00the date.hye. im back again. the date. date of what? err. it's nothing actually. but today is the fifth year of me losing my mostandmostandmost favourite cute cat, <b>Maa</b>. huhu. i miss him so much now that i haven't find any replacement for him.<br />
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that is so kind of me rite? haha. i am <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">loyal </span></b>to my cat. gagaga. well, he was my most lovely cat. my most perfect cat. my most cute cat. and so on. i found him, 2 or a year before the lost, in the compound of my primary school. huhu. i brought him back, home, haha, by<u> putting him in my school bag</u> :D yeah, i was damn afraid that my daddy would be extremely mad at me for bringing the veryy messy-looked cat home. huhu. <b>Maa</b> was so messy that i could only notice his pair of hazel eyes. i put him in the bag and zipped it. and luckily, on that day, my brother (he is a cat-lover too, just like me. we are the only siblings that love cat so much in our family) he picked me up from school. yay!<br />
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i was excited that i didn't feel any fear towards the response from my daddy anymore. haha. and yea, i brought<b> Maa</b> home. as soon as we arrived, oh gosh, daddy noticed that something or maybe he might say, some cat was in my bag, bcause yeah, there was some<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"> meow-meow sound</span></b> from it. i was damn cold, kinda shivering i think. he asked me what the hell that was meowing in my bag and i stupidly said that it was only a puppet. <strike><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a cat puppet.</span></b></strike> pergh. good answer ara!<br />
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haha. the secret was revealed finally. huhu. daddy got a little angry when he found out that i brought a cat home! luckily, i got some back-up from my brother. he told my father this and that and yay!!!! i was allowed to keep the cat with me. as long as i promise to manage the cat properly, especially for the pee and poop. haha. i was so in love with <b>Maa</b>, he was so clever, he was<strike> 'handsome'</strike>, his fur was very shiny, he did understand me a lot. my mother said so too.<br />
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there was once, that i could remember, daddy wanted to renovate our living room. he wanted to built a very big bookshelf with some space for the tv. so, he hired his friends to do the work. one day, they came to my house, where i was at the living room, sitting there with my cat, watching some tv programmes. and when my father's friends came in, i shut off the tv and <b>Maa</b> was like so blur, why on earth that i have to close the tv. haha. <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">HE WAS A CAT</span></b> okayy. and while the pakciks were doing their work of measuring the wall and whatsoever, <b>Maa</b> just sat there, and watched them enthusiastically. pergh. the pakciks were amazed by the action and they freaked out. haha<br />
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<b>Maa </b>was like soo wondering, and he might be thinking of something, i do think so. he just kept staring into the eyes of one of the pakcik, and the pakcik was damn shocked. he said that he never experienced a cat staring into his eyes like it wanted and hoped for something, haha. i was kind of proud with my <b>Maa</b>. the pakcik even guessed that me and my family educated <b>Maa </b>so well that he was being so clever. ngahaha. no lah,<br />
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next, is the reason of why i gave the name <b>Maa</b> for my very sweet and cuteycuteycutey cat. he loved to watch the cartoon programme of Mr Bean, 615, Disney Channel. he loved the programme so much! and when he was so little, soon after i adopted him as my pet, he started to watch the programme and yet, he kept making some sound of the cat in the Mr Bean programme, it was like, <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">'maaa, maaa, maaa'</span></b> haha. that's why i called him <b>Maa</b>.<br />
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</div>anyhow, even now he is not here with me any longer, i love him so much. i love him. i miss him really much. i did a lot of fun activities with him. we went to hunt for some insects (??) haha, we went for some ride together too, aaa, how i miss the moments. he was my childhood moment. he was.<br />
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;">rest in peace</span></b> my <b>Maa. </b><br />
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we're gonna have some small reunion - our ritual, haha. can't stand still. can't wait. i <b>miss </b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ALL</b></span> of you so much that i'm soooooo looking forward to <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;">meet, hug, kiss, slap, pinch, punch</span></b> or whatsoever-that-i-will-do (haha) to all of you tomorrow. hik. just wait for the <strike>damn</strike> ritual of mine. pergh.<br />
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oh ya, and btw, i have finished up the <b>MOKHDAR </b>camp. huhu. it was so sad for us, the participants, to finally settled with the joyful camp. and special thanks to both of the facis, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>ABANG AMAR</b></span> and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>ABANG HAIKAL</b></span>. let's <b><u>banana</u></b> again! whoaaaaa (!) well, i guess i will tell you further about the camp in the <b>next</b> post. i haven't upload the pics yet, so just wait okayy.<br />
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err and i think i am <b>soooooooooo freaking happy</b> tonite. i am <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">excited</span></b>. i am <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>delighted</b></span>. i am <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">cool</span></b>. i am <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>awesome</b></span>. i am<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;">SMILING!</span></b><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">oh yah. and tomorrow is gonna be my <strike>last</strike> day in terengganu before i leave for pahang and shah alam. i still don't know when am i going to be back in terengganu before the holiday ends. can't wait for<b> school</b>! <3</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">err i guess that's all for now. till then, meet you up again in the next and future posts. sleep tight, <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">pinkers</span></b> :) muah muah.</div>miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-54052019357542379182011-12-06T23:43:00.000+08:002011-12-06T23:43:49.464+08:00A PINK POEM FOR YOU :)hye. well, i'm not feeling sooo good now. heh. i am freakingg boring la man. huhu. so i decided to surf for things that i love. one of the things, is absolutely <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>PINK!</b></span><br />
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nah, specially for the followers of <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: x-large;">PINKERYY</span> the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">pink</span> <3<br />
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#gay = <b>happy</b>. haha. don't be mistaken okayy. this is just a stupid joke. wee. let's read more!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>and calculations!</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBquWon3z49LKrjZsQUDqx7__oJhJqDZ_u_s-0X0E8Jzst9oEIElUvaTVkLgOqxutLUDmbl8Erl7jS1bi86D0pzdfDG6itoFafBht-xCXlhAFcZRGK60OZM02EMo1KfZDiTiqMOHJvc6iv/s1600/Add_Maths_by_leejhaw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBquWon3z49LKrjZsQUDqx7__oJhJqDZ_u_s-0X0E8Jzst9oEIElUvaTVkLgOqxutLUDmbl8Erl7jS1bi86D0pzdfDG6itoFafBht-xCXlhAFcZRGK60OZM02EMo1KfZDiTiqMOHJvc6iv/s320/Add_Maths_by_leejhaw.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">HUHU.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">you guys might end up thinking and wondering, am i one of the MRSM students? :( i know, i know. but truthfully, OMG (!), i <strike>hate</strike> numbers ever since i started furthering my study at MRSM in FORM FOUR! err, i do think it's because of the mocking real hard subject of <b>ADDITIONAL MATHEMATICS</b> :( poor me. i am damn dull in that killing subject of mine. pfft.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">i was always like<u> 'errr cikgu. why do we have to learn add maths? i don't think it is applied in our dai,ly life. WHYYY???'</u> fyi, for my first semester of learning add maths (1semester = about 5months) i <strike>slept</strike> during the lessons. huhuh. I truly <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">regret</span></b> now. sorry cikgu! it's very stressing to know that i<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> almost failed </span></b>my add maths paper for the 2nd Standardised Test of 2nd Semester 2011! duh. i only got <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>30</b></span>!!!! and that's suck (!) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">deep in my pink heart, for the whole year, i did wanna learn add maths as well how i enjoyed learning mode maths, but still, i couldn't fulfil my wish :( i know, i was too <strike>lazy</strike> to finish up all the homeworks of add maths. andd i bet i was stupid enough to blame on my hectic schedule. grr. i am so sorry for myself. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"><b>SORRY YA SYAHIRAH GHANI!</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">therefore, since i have realized that i am <strike>not good</strike> in that particular subject at all, i've come to the lesson. andd now, here i am, wishing to learn harder and smarter and score <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">A+</span></b> for my add maths and add maths and add maths and other subjects! yeah!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">this is my first step in order to gain more confidence in myself while doing calculations. A CAMP. organized by <b>MOKHDAR</b>, and mostly teaches people on how to love numbers by using <b>Mokhdar</b> technique :) puff. i have been participating in this camp for three days already, and the result is, i am more fond of numbers now, i think. yay! i love the camp, as well as the students, and the facis ; abg<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"> Amar Amirul </span></b>and cikgu Haikal. well, the camp is not exactly teaches us on how to be more skilful in maths subject, but for me lah, <b>Mokhdar</b> technique really brings the enthusiasm in solving maths problem and so on. pheww.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">the one-week camp is held only at terengganu, but the base camp is at Bandar Country Homes, Rawang. Gosh, i really wanna sign up for the base camp activities, which i heard, are more fun and exciting!! huhu. but it's okayy. i am so delighted and grateful that i still have the chance to be one of the Malaysians who are now using the technique :) and i'll be having more lessons tomorrow, let's hope that i'll never be<strike> sleepy </strike>just as today session. haha!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">that's enough for today. wishing you guys happy holiday! and till then,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">xoxo :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-68754750867302944522011-12-03T00:15:00.000+08:002011-12-03T00:15:48.333+08:00friends :)hello guys. i am here to post something on<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: x-large;"> FRIENDS</span>. yup. since today is a very <strike>emotional</strike> day for me, so yea, here i come with the perfect topic - for me, i think. haha. hm, you guys must have a loooooot of friends, so why do you think some of them are your<b> best friends, besties, buddies</b> and so forth?<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">maybe they ARE nice, real understanding, perfect and bla bla bla. or maybe, they ARE hot, popular, gorgeous, good-looking, and you choose them to be your buddies so that you can <strike>be just like them</strike> too! isn't it? well, let's forget it. i am here<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> not</span></b> to give a SPEECH okayy. this is <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">not </span></b>a 350 words composition! this is my blog :P</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">i used to have so many best friends. when i was in kindergarten, i have a best friend and her name is<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> NUR SYAHIRAH BINTI HARUN</span></b>. we did everything together, from colouring the wall of our kindergarten (!) to cried for our mommies whenever they did'nt show up for recess. haha. we went into separate ways starting from standard 1, i went to another primary school, and the same went for her. i first met her, after separating for about 5 years, in a camp, that was held in my primary school. i met her again after that and since then, i've never heard anything about her, anymore :( </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">during my primary years, i became close to a girl, named <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">SYAKIRAH ALBADRI</span></b>. (don't be weird of me having besties with the name<u> syahirah</u> or <u>syakirah</u>! haha.) she's a diligent student, she's nice and she did understand me well. i've been in the same class as her since standard 1 to standard 6, we shared a lot of childhood moments together where we played 'batu seremban', 'tudung botol', 'masak-masak' and so on. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"><b>HAPPY</b></span>!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">during my primary years too, i became close to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>FATIMAH AZZAHARA </b></span>and <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">AIMI NABILA</span></b>. we even called ourselves the <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">TOTALLY SPIES</span></b>. haha. i was <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>sam</b></span>, fatimah was <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;">alex</span> and aimi was the other one, can't remember the name, haha (!) <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">clover</span>! yah, thatt's the name! we did stupid things such as running in the dark during nightclasses, we climbed trees, we played football with some other guy friends during midday - around 1 in the afternoon i think (!) wahaha. i missed those moments :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">then, i moved on to <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">NUR FATHIN AINASHIHAH</span></b> since the previous two girls just left me, and became close to another girl friend. ==, don't even mind. huhu. fathin, she's soooooooooo nice, she's shy, and she knew me well, <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">ILYSFDM fathin</span></b>. she helped me through a lot of hard situations, and i helped her in her English language. she once cried when she finally got the A in an exam! and after primary school, we moved together to the secondary school. but then, when i was in form 2, she moved to other district of terengganu :( i <strike>lost </strike>a close friend by that time.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">i knew this girl, <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SITI NOOR SHAKIRA</span></b>, when i was at the kindergarten actually. we met again in the secondary school and i got close with her, we're like sisters. <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">OMG!</span></b> i <b>love</b> her. i always <b>love</b> her. we spent so much time together, walking after schools, under the sun, whoaaaa, i miss that moment damn much.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">by that time too, i got close with <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SURAYA JOHARI</span></b>, since i'd to move from the 3rd class (where i got close with siti noor shakira) to the 1st class. awww. she's wayyy different from fathin. she's fun, she's talkative and she totally have the same way of thinking as i am. we had so much joy, snapping a <u>loooooooooooot </u>of pictures - i've owned a camera on that time. whooshhhh. but then, it's normal to have fights, and from that on, she got closer with someone else, as well as me,</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">next is <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">NUR ALIA SYAZWANI</span></b> and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>NUR AINUL SYAHIRAH</b></span>. they are my besties, they're always by my side whenever i felt sad, gloomy, or something, and we did many great things too. thanks to them, my girls, i finally learned that girls are<u> not that mean</u>. >.< (i thought that girls were sooo mean that they could have done so many <b><strike>stupid</strike></b> actions in their life, haish) <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: large;"><b>i love you girls soooo sooo much!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">oh yaa, at the same time, i have <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>HUSAINI ABD AZIZ</b></span> as one of my buddies. he's kind, he's <u>ADORABLE</u> (ouch), he's understanding of who i am, he's so many, many, more laaaah. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"><b>i love him</b></span>.<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"> i love him so much</span></b>. muah muah. ahaha. </div><div style="text-align: left;">#he must be acting sooo<strike> @#$&</strike> after reading this post, haha.</div><div style="text-align: left;">i di cry when i knew that i was going to separate with husaini since he got an offer from other MARA college, and me as well. luckily, we're still in the same state, <u>KELANTAN</u>! haha.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">soooo, here's my story of having friends in MARA Junior Science College Tumpat. i am lucky to have a boyfriend - not the special one yaaa -he is <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>MUHAMMAD NUR SYAZWAN</b></span>! and i love him soooooooooooooooo much! he's my buddy, he's my <strike>pillow</strike>, he's my everything laaaa. i share my stories with him, i call him whenever i feel sad '_', and so on laaaa. the best thing he ever did to me was, he called me at exactly at 12, just to wish my birthday. i was likeeeeee, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"><b>OMG</b></span>, he is soooooo sweet and nice, and i love you la <b>NAWE</b>, for singing me a birthday song while <u>playing guitar</u>. and i cried on that night of my birthday. haha. we signed up for the Art class together next year, and i am sooo glad that i'm never gonna be apart from him. and ya, many of our friends there, called us as <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">twins.</span> haha. whatever happens, i<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"><b><u> love</u></b></span> my <b>NAWE</b> so much :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">yup, totally, i love them all. eventhough we are not seeing each other as before, i still remember you guys, and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">thanks </span>for all the values of friendship that you have given to me <3 muah muah muah!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">and to all those people who know me, out there, i am truly sorry for not mentioning your beautifully-given-names here, in my special post for my dear friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>YOU ALL ARE MY</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">till then, xoxo :) </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-19666529489822367132011-12-02T14:50:00.000+08:002011-12-02T14:50:50.061+08:00MY MOODhye peeps. i am back. okayy, i <b>hate</b> to say this but i'm quite <b><u>emotional</u></b> rite now. i don't think i want to share my story of how i ended being so emotional just like <strike>NOW</strike>, but let the pictures speak for me :(<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">this is soooo not nice :(</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">i don't know, but i think this is what i have in my mind, all the times.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;">I DON'T WANNA CRY AT ALL</span>,</div><div style="text-align: center;">that's why i wanna be a little girl again,</div><div style="text-align: center;">just like her,</div><div style="text-align: center;">don't have to think of anything else except <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">CANDIES</span></b>!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">and stay <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: x-large;"><b>PINK</b></span> for sure :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i guess, <b>I AM F-I-N-E</b> now.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>F-I-N-E?</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">?!#%@</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-30008683208706291112011-12-01T18:06:00.000+08:002011-12-01T18:06:27.148+08:00the best ENGLISH camp ever!i am back on the runaway. haha. i'm gonna post something on an <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">ENGLISH CAMP</span> that was held at Student Leadership Centre of MARA Junior Science College Lenggong, Perak from last 18th Nov to 21st Nov.<br />
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at first, i was kinda<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"> reluctant</span></b> to go to the camp since, ya, you know, it's holiday! i was like, err, 'i have to deduce a few days off my holiday, DANG!' and it was more frustrated when i looked at the schedule of the camp. man,<b> LEADERSHIP SKILL, WRITING SKILL, READING SKILL</b>, nonsense! those slots freaked me out! but then, i tried to relax myself and deep in my heart, i really hoped that the camp would be fun for me and all the participants from other 44 MJSC :)<br />
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so, we boarded the bus by 8 in the morning or something. <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: white;">me, danial harith (dan), maisarah (mai), iffat and azeid.</span></b> oh and yes, we had to board the bus with the participants of National Science Camp that was held at MJSC Gerik, and other participants of the English Camp from MJSC Pengkalan Chepa and MJSC Pasir Tumboh. i have no idea on what they did during the journey bcoz i was on the phone with someone (!) - it's my birthday bonus laa :) we stopped for a while at Banjaran Titiwangsa and the view was very astounding, muach! it's utterly cold up there, i was shivering like <strike>hell</strike>. HAHA :D<br />
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we arrived there by afternoon, i guess. we had to carry all of our things to the campsite! GOSH! i brought a looooooot of stuffs there, and we had to walk <u>down</u> the hill! aaaaa. and ya, i had to carry EVERYTHING, hu :( sweats covered my whole body on that time, argh. in the monkey-tent (we called it so since there were some stupid monkeys came into our tent while we were having a slot, and ransacked the luggages, food and whatsoever, even the<strike> undies!</strike>), i met a lot of new friends, for sure, they were so nice to me, i love them!<br />
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we didn't have any slot on that day of arriving there, so we got some chances to relax ourselves, fuh :p at night, yeah, we had to make three big squares of people, and introduced ourselves there! the activity was enjoyable as i was given a few compliments from i-dont-remember-them! there was a guy, he's handsome (!) and he said that i'm pretty and cute. WHOAAAA! i was on cloud nine on that time. most of them would say things on my black cute spectacles, and ya, i love the compliments too. muah muah.<br />
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the second day there was pretty awesome. we had some kind of explorace (in the group named the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">SIXCESS</span>, and we called ourselves the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">SIXIES</span>) haha. what else we got there, hm, i cant remember it laaa. haha. but for sure, i had a lot of joyful moments with my <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">SIXIES</span>. i love being in the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">SIXCESS</span> <3<br />
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i miss being with the campers. i miss the cooperation that we all showed there. i miss the facis. i miss the Russians. HAHA. i miss everything lahh. the camp was terrific.<b> the camp rocks</b>!<br />
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to all the SIXIES ; <b>syawal, rafiq, iban, kiin, amar, denesh, syazni, mike, ijat, nel, izzah, farzana, anis, ainin, syasya, jehan and afiqah</b>, I LOVE YOU GUYS DAMN MUCH!<br />
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till then, xoxo <3miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-83610936153362995712011-12-01T15:17:00.002+08:002011-12-01T15:21:19.036+08:00I DO love you too<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUnj4ns5N79FmzMdRXxSbQ92sFEcgxM65k4qjve61FzJY5fw3Capwimd44MVYmPv4D-OYGY6NYd4VP_7AjDCiSdWNgata2hmTjQh_f7Z_tzDqJiqrRIA4DrSiUJOrn0BmazkmTdrQk9NIF/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUnj4ns5N79FmzMdRXxSbQ92sFEcgxM65k4qjve61FzJY5fw3Capwimd44MVYmPv4D-OYGY6NYd4VP_7AjDCiSdWNgata2hmTjQh_f7Z_tzDqJiqrRIA4DrSiUJOrn0BmazkmTdrQk9NIF/s320/Untitled.png" width="320" /></a></div><br />
<div>hey people! well err. what's up? haha. you guys must be wondering what is happening from the picture above. WHOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! is that for <b style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">miss pinkeryy</span></b>? haha. guess what? errrr, no comment okayy. i publish this post as i am real bored rite now. i have no topic to be discussed. and i have no other idea to be written here. so here i am, with the<b style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"> I DO</span></b> lyric of colbie caillat!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna;">It's always been about me, myself, and I</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I thought relationships were nothing but a waste of time</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I never wanted to be anybody's other half</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I was happy saying I had love that wouldn't last</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">That was the only way I knew 'til I met you</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">You make we wanna say</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do do</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Yeah, I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do do</span></b><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Cause every time before it's been like</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Maybe yes and maybe no</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I can live without it, I can let it go</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Ooh what did I get myself into?</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">You make we wanna say <b>I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do</b></span><b><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /></b><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Tell me is it only me</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Do you feel the same?</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">You know me well enough to know that I'm not playing games</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I promise I won't turn around and I won't let you down</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">You can trust I've never felt it like I feel it now</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Baby there's nothing, there's nothing we can't get through</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">So can we say</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;"><b>I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do do</b></span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;"><b>Oh baby, I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do do</b></span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Cause every time before it's been like</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Maybe yes and maybe no</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I won't live without it, I won't let it go</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">What more can I get myself into?</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">You make we wanna say</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Me, a family, a house, a family</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Ooh, can we be a family?</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">And when I'm eighty years old I'm sitting next to you</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">And we'll remember when we said</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do do</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Oh baby, I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do do</span></b><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Cause every time before it's been like</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Maybe yes and maybe no</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">I won't live without it, I won't let us go</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">Just look at what we got ourselves into</span><br style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; text-align: -webkit-left;">You make we wanna say <b>I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do,</b></span><br style="color: sienna; 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</span></span></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">errrr. i have no idea why i have to put the picture of my msg (real from my inbox okayy). aha. but, but, i cant tell you guys, who sent me the very <u>sweet, demure, lovely, enchanting, cute</u>, and whatsoever msg. heee :)</span></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">btw,<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"> <b>I DO</b></span> is a very nice song, and it is composed perfectly, i guess! i really love the song!<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"> I DO</span></b>. </span></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">xoxo :)</span></div></div>miss pinkeryyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03467634793432099375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425627852990349991.post-85985684211544612842011-11-30T15:23:00.001+08:002011-11-30T15:23:44.761+08:00THE NEW BLOG IS ON THE RUNAWAY :)hey peeps. i am back. i am sorry for the absence of me, for a very long time, i guess. yeah, well, this is me ; <b>NORSYAHIRAH BINTI GHANI</b>, with my new blog. new? haha. it is not new actually, but i'm kinda doing some makeover, well, you know, my <strike>old lame</strike> blog was quite boring. so, i decided to do some refreshments by applying new template, font and a few items more. and not to forget, i am going to publish this pink blog, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">fully</span> in English language. yup! actually, i was inspired by my best bud from my alma-mater (SEMKIF), he is now the Vice President 2 of Student Representative Council of MARA Junior Science College Pengkalan Chepa, <b>Husaini Aziz</b>. heeee. Husen, you must be proud of me mentioning your name here, in my first post! haha :D it is my purpose that i can improve my English language, from now on, besides than watching American movies and reading novels. therefore, from this moment, i will be publishing more new posts as well as up-to-date stories on me and <strike>whatsoever-things-that-i-dont-know-what-to-call</strike>. hee.<br />
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i guess i gotta go for now. God Willing, i will publish a post tonite. have a nice day, you people! lots of love from me, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: magenta; color: white;">miss pinkeryy</span> <3<br />
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