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Let me just put those sad stories into the box and throw them away. Thank you dear soulmate and bestfriends that let me share the pain inside. You guys like the best friends that willing to lean your shoulder for me to cry on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Hello. I cried out like I never cried before, I touched. I can't handle it because I don't want to leave them. &lt;br /&gt;Today, the memories will be keep in my heart because it just too special for me. Eventho I just wanna scream and let the God know that I'm begging youuu to turn bck the unreturn time ! because I forgot something. My bad. ;(&lt;br /&gt;sayang, thank you so much. Words can never describe how much I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and I have a new hair cut !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtZJSDd0mLw/TeFmCMoccdI/AAAAAAAABbo/F5d-iGn6row/s1600/Image274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtZJSDd0mLw/TeFmCMoccdI/AAAAAAAABbo/F5d-iGn6row/s320/Image274.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611878798616981970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V5x_JpKi_nA/TeFmfPKOIkI/AAAAAAAABb4/NXOZZ29qHbA/s1600/Image273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V5x_JpKi_nA/TeFmfPKOIkI/AAAAAAAABb4/NXOZZ29qHbA/s320/Image273.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611879297511727682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8GzMP4u1FA/TeFme7FEOCI/AAAAAAAABbw/6PqyzoPdF1A/s1600/Image272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8GzMP4u1FA/TeFme7FEOCI/AAAAAAAABbw/6PqyzoPdF1A/s320/Image272.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611879292121397282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-2496093103270151160?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank you ma and I love you more than anyone else because who next after ALLAH ? MY MOTHER :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, on 18th may thank you to my senior, Izzarul for the treat with movie FIVE FAST&lt;br /&gt;and Thank you dear Nazlia for skyping and this &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbd22eSumdg/TdfGQIN3PrI/AAAAAAAABbY/r-vksnc7fIQ/s1600/IMG00494-20110519-0352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbd22eSumdg/TdfGQIN3PrI/AAAAAAAABbY/r-vksnc7fIQ/s320/IMG00494-20110519-0352.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609169841299078834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but honestly I was touched by you and I really cry on my birthday. Don't said like that anymoreeee !&lt;br /&gt;then, Thank youu sayang for that night even you LAMBAT :') It's okay I tak demand banyak sangat pun asal you ingat cukup. *ayat macho &lt;br /&gt;and thank youuu for a tons of wishes, I really do appreciate it :)&lt;br /&gt;and last, Thank you girlfriends AZA MIZA and MIRA.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the dayyy watched INSIDIOUS where there's only a few ppl in the hall and we were 4 in the center and having our movie soooo damn enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up for the movie :) and thank youuuu for belanja I haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BdAp07h_9O4/TdfNBH7BtEI/AAAAAAAABbg/3UpnjjY0oEs/s1600/IMG00500-20110519-1910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BdAp07h_9O4/TdfNBH7BtEI/AAAAAAAABbg/3UpnjjY0oEs/s320/IMG00500-20110519-1910.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609177280103429186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-918787608266901269?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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SELEKEH. &lt;br /&gt;I decided to change to another table. yesss, feel a lil bit better but still looking at the back just wondering where that monster was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one was, this lil pest are encouragingly breed their new generation and my room is their strategic habitat since I've the balcony where it is the transit for them to come into my room. ANNOYING LIL MONSTER ! well, I just can't survive this where I become totally tense up and dizzy and not comfort at all and mess up and I DON'T HAVE MOOOOD AT ALL YESTERDAY BECAUSE OF THIS MR L . LOSER. I just can't make it into words how I felt and what had happened last night because it's like killing me softly. HAHA sounds terrible. for me not you. Okay done, I just can't think about yesterday because it was sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. you know what ? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I HATE LIPAS !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;don't you ever try to suprise me with that F monster if you don't want to see me lying in hospital bed. Thank you and your co-operation are really appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being too emotional here because I hate em. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-6999459311820042671?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I suffer the pain, I don't know why but I feel the pain and it's really painful. I used to deny if it's only a small thing to me but now, I can't denying because I cannot stand it anymore. SAKETTTTT !&lt;br /&gt;could anyone please be with me, I don't expect you to cure me but I want you to talk to me making me releasing the burden I suffered. Day by days, I pray for it to heal but it seems to be worst. I feel more and more painful. It's struck me making me crying everynite before sleep. how I wish I could just shoutttt out to you how painful it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this not for the seek of attention but I really dying thinking of the pain and no one could understand how its feel. and for me, I couldn't tell you exactly how I feel. I am sorry to torture your mind while reading this but please pray for my better health because next week I'll be having a tough week with tons of assignmnents, Test 2 and presentations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for Blok H, Odonata :( it's not that I don't wanna join you guys for this Uniputra but seriously I can't. If I could, I will be there tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;In every nights that my tears falling from my face, there was one day that I feel too sad because I was too sick and nobody around me. yess I am so far away but I need you guys to be there talking to me. I don't request for anything just to hear your voices.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the interuptions and bothering you. :( &lt;br /&gt;but however a billions of thanks to Imran. You such a very good friend and your cares are really appreciated. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Fad and Nazlia for being there comforting me when I was down. &lt;br /&gt;Even you guys were busy with works but you were there for me, thank you sayang. Thanks to Putera cause you were there too nagging and making me forget the pain. :) awwwww thanks awak. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks mama cause you did called me almost everyday to ask bout my condition even there's nothing much better than yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Zek, I love you so much brother. seriously, just now I need someone to talk to just stopping me from crying in pain and you're the right person. I don't even knw that you are too caring and HAWT :D but yess you're the one that make me smile tonight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I feel like crying whenever I think bout you, YOU are the one that I asked to be with but you were not there. Not even bother bout me. disappeared. silent. When I really need you, when I cried, I wanna you to hear the tears but you were not there. and even now, you are not here with me. Thanks alot for that and don't be sorry if I made my mind .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, please I am begging you. 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Man is so unpredictable and their love is terribly unbelievable until they show us the true meaning of love to him for us or we called it as sacrifices. In my opinion, to accept Man's love is hard. WHY? it is because my heart have the maximum protection which protect the heart from being break of hurt by one creature called Man. For me, When they say they love the other one when they have another one, in one thought is they are PLAYBOYS but sometimes, they really meant it. Maybe they did a wrong decision before and do realize the one they love is not her but the other one. WHY ? why Man use to make a wrong decision ? because they aren't alert and doesn't know what actually they want in their life. Maybe at first they fall in love with the woman because they are preeeeettyyyy :) but that's rubbish because when comes to 6 - 8 months they getting bored with the one they falling in love with because of the beauty. pathetic. or Maybe they usually make a wrong decision because Man have one type of a kind-hearted heart which I do mean they could feel pity and care to one that like them or women have the power to melt the man ? :D whatever it is, I dislike a man who doesn't KNOW what they looking for in their life. However, I do respect a man with high dignity that hold the words of loves only for the one they feel with full of their heart that SHE'S THE ONE. A man who are cool in falling in love with the right person and making the relationship more cheerful and interesting. I do love man who are not flirty which is when there are a bunch of  hawt pretty ladies in front of them, It doesn't mean anything to them because they have the one that's own their heart. HIGH RESPECT. :)Man's love could be so true and you need to believe them when once they say they love you after having a HARD TIME and superb challenges getting to know you. Yes they do love you. Once again for me, to show that you love me is to show me that you love yourself and improve yourself for your own good in the future. Saying love every second doesn't make senses that they will love you but sacrifices would show their loves to you. It is MORE THAN WORDS.Ladies, Please don't be too pathetic to have their loves. Just wait for the best that Allah will give for you. Don't fight among ladies because of a man. it doesn't worth it. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, for me what I can conclude is Man's love is so unbelievable without the sacrifices and means because saying I LOVE YOU is not the word I want to hear from you, It is not easy to show me how you feel.It is MORE THAN WORDS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-6212450922400636412?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWB3UwrEpI/AAAAAAAABaU/g3ZfioZ9vjQ/s1600/Image157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWB3UwrEpI/AAAAAAAABaU/g3ZfioZ9vjQ/s320/Image157.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558992102524392082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but when it's come to the mood HAHA, mira gilaaaaa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBP0CT7xI/AAAAAAAABaM/AsWMM2nj1uI/s1600/Image158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBP0CT7xI/AAAAAAAABaM/AsWMM2nj1uI/s320/Image158.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558991423725104914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBPgUK4mI/AAAAAAAABaE/D_EtekE0v4Y/s1600/Image163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBPgUK4mI/AAAAAAAABaE/D_EtekE0v4Y/s320/Image163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558991418431300194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBPmeH5_I/AAAAAAAABZ8/wXtKLk8yBys/s1600/Image167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBPmeH5_I/AAAAAAAABZ8/wXtKLk8yBys/s320/Image167.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558991420083660786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBPdhCMfI/AAAAAAAABZ0/f_O3SyRkpeQ/s1600/Image171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWBPdhCMfI/AAAAAAAABZ0/f_O3SyRkpeQ/s320/Image171.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558991417679950322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what's next ? we're laughing because it's like sooo stupid and it's for making fun in the beautiful sleeeepy evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWC5w9Dn7I/AAAAAAAABak/Og1IQDEYyWU/s1600/Image162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWC5w9Dn7I/AAAAAAAABak/Og1IQDEYyWU/s320/Image162.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558993243963891634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWC5icuA9I/AAAAAAAABac/xcKOYLHMi50/s1600/Image166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWC5icuA9I/AAAAAAAABac/xcKOYLHMi50/s320/Image166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558993240070161362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's for my so called  beautiful sleeeeepy evening with my rental roomate, Nur Amirah HAHA. chill ya, Nak ready for the next class at 7pm. ADDMATHS oh :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWEniSG-cI/AAAAAAAABas/Hvg2XKTsyWw/s1600/Image173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSWEniSG-cI/AAAAAAAABas/Hvg2XKTsyWw/s320/Image173.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558995129811270082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a big laughs while you can cause live your life while you can.&lt;br /&gt;ASSALAMUALAIKUM ! hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-6409492475374276944?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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ingat aku nak layan. haha then aku suka tengok kau lari. penuh semangat pastu tengok sebelah dah hilang. tengok tengok dekat atas pentas dah dapat no. 1 ! ceh, kira aku tumpah popularity kau lah kiranyee. &lt;br /&gt;apa lagii eh cite sekolah rendah, lupe dah. banyak sangat! oh ingat tak masa rumah ptg ptg kan mesti gelap sebab sume orang tido then time tu kite dressup ala ala koboi dengan topi dan senapang di tangan then merantau satu rumah. cari bende pun tak tau. last last, posing amek gambar tapi mana tah gamba tu sume. bangang gambar dengan ikan lah. bendera malaysia lah ! hahaha bangang betul. then malam puasa bukan nak reti gi terawih. buat bising pula main kereta control. haha :D Then, zaman persekolah menengah dah tak rapat sangat sebab kau sekolah Ideal Hights and aku ST mary. lagipun kau dah masuk U aku still terkedek kedek form 5. haha&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang, hehe tetap macam dulu. kau dah 21, babiii :) kau dah nak tua maknanya aku pun dah nak besar ! kurang aja. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSMLOtfce9I/AAAAAAAABZk/7e4FOlWUxA8/s1600/DSC06356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSMLOtfce9I/AAAAAAAABZk/7e4FOlWUxA8/s200/DSC06356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558298712462883794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSMLOfzxE4I/AAAAAAAABZc/6u0Rhl8roik/s1600/DSC06435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JQv-ZdRMiWU/TSMLOfzxE4I/AAAAAAAABZc/6u0Rhl8roik/s200/DSC06435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558298708790023042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BROTHER &lt;br /&gt;you'll always be mine. my super gangster :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-5519016421105984934?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Baru je macam final. Baru je jumpa kwn kwn baru. Baru je mcm lps raya. baru je start cuti sem dan stuck dekat bintulu untuk 10 hari. Semuanya macam baru sahaja. tapi hari ini dah pun 2011. dua ribu sebelas. ini pun bermakna umur dah berganda menjadi 19. oh, sembilan belas ! tu lah, masa sangat lah berharga. sangat sangat berharga di mana kita tak mampu untuk berada di hari semalam jika hari ini kita sudah bangkit dari tidur :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejak tahun 2007 iaitu bersamaan saya berada di tingkatan 3 :) bermula la tahun tahun yang mengajar erti kehidupan sebenar dan seterusnya mematangkan diri saya malah cara saya berfikir. walaupun berada dalam keseronokan tapi perit menanggung kepayahan siapa yang tahu, kenal orang itu. kenal orang ini. buatkan diri kita lebih terbuka dengan persekitaran mereka. ada yang baik. ada yang buruk perangainya. kita lihat. bukan jadikan ikutan. yang baik baru jadikan ikutan. yang buruk jadikan tauladan. baru aku tahu, kuat jugak aku ni menjaga diri daripada perkara yang tak patut tu. Allah maha besar, Dia nak tunjuk je dekat aku tapi bukan nak aku hanyut. Alhamdulillah. kawan ? kita boleh tahu mana yang kaca mana yang permata. yang permata simpan baik baik. kawan dunia akhirat tu :) yang kaca ? kawan lah tapi berpada pada kerana kalau kaca itu pecah, terluka lah diri :) dahulunya terlalu jauh dengan keluarga, tapi kini semakin utuh. erat sangat. bagaikan sudah memahami diri masing masing. namun, pemergian tokki memilukan hati tapi Allah lagi sayangkan dia. betul tak ? tahap komunikasi antara kami semakin baik. Alhamdulillah. dulu pun okay tapi tidak lah se okay ni. masing masing dah matang. mampu berfikir baik buruknya. dulu budak sekolah lagi. itu ini dikongkong. sekarang tidak lagi, tapi nasihat bertubi tubi cuma perlu dengar dan jaga diri. orang sekarang tak boleh di percayai. awas. dahulunya belajar di sekolah. setiap pagi pergi sekolah belajar jumpa kawan kawan tapi sekarang di Universiti pula, haih cepatnya kan kawan kawan pun dah berubah corak. bukan macam dulu. persaingan untuk hari mendatang sangat lah kuat . jangan leka dengan nafsu dunia sahaja, umur semakin membesar angkanya. jadi amal ibadat pun makin besar, insyaallah. dahulunya tidak berhijab tapi kini alhamdulillah sudah mampu mengekalkannya dalam keseronokan selama setahun. Minta minta Allah jauhkan daripada godaan dunia. Jika dahulunya ibadat tu on off je kata omputih, tapi insyaallah akan dikekalkan kerana apa pun kita lakukan di dunia ini, jangan lupa Allah. sebab dia yang cipta kita. dia yang bagi kita segalanya. dia yang sayangkan kita. jadi sayangkan dia lebih dari sayangkan boyfriend anda. sayang boyfriend tak dapat apa apa, gaduh baik bagi teddy bear. tapi sayang kan Allah, kita dapat apa kita sepatutnya tidak mampu untuk merasakannya. kuatkan iman, itu je cerita dia. diri sendiri kena tekad dalam apa pun kita lakukan. bukanlah apa, sebagai jati diri. siapa kata kaum hawa tu lemah? tidak kaum hawa lah paling kuat mental dan fizikal. lelaki memang kuat. tapi mereka tak sekuat kita. ego itu kena ada. baru lah orang respect. jangan lah jadi perempuan murah, maruah kita kan kita kena lah jaga. lelaki tu tak kan jaga, jaga sendiri tau. untuk bakal bakal husband kita je. jangan lah bagi dekat orang asing. dia lepas break dengan kau, dia ada yang lain. rasa yang lain pula. buruk betul perangai lelaki. cerita dia, jaga diri sahaja wahai wanita kerana dirimu begitu berharga. azam tahun baru kena ada. kena capai. azam tahun lepas alhamdulillah, bukan semua tapi adalah sikit sikit. jadi untuk tahun ni kena lagi hebat. tahun ni kena merubah perlahan lahan. pertengahan tahun nanti tengoklah siapa saya sebenarnya. tak nak tunjuk lah. kita slow slow. belajar hidup sikit sikit. nanti dah penuh ilmu di dada. senyum je tengok cermin nanti. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak sangat bersastera ni, selamat tahun baru sayang sayang sekalian. Ingat ini tahun baru, tahun lama simpan jadi kenangan. tahun baru ni, ambil sebagai cabaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum,&lt;br /&gt;*tak jawab dosa, jawab sayang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-4066294729996033566?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I do talk alot but with one that I comfort with and even at the right places, but when comes to the crowd of friends I could be triple silencer :) and improvise my englishh yeah even we're living in manglish country ( malay + english ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;care alot bout me&lt;/span&gt;, my entire body inside and outside . that's is sooo important yeah.&lt;br /&gt;what's I mean by inside are to have a very good health and a fit body even cleanCLEANclean face :') everything have to be GOOOOD ! and the outside are even not-too-fasionable but I really need a nice and cool outfit for some sort of fashion and yeah a style with the hijab :) but do wear hijab not for fashion but iniatially for the seek of Islam and Allah. Then you'll be bless. amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, brainteeeserr. oh yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;education is the main branch in life&lt;/span&gt;. Don't make it as your boyfren but make study as a soul babyy.&lt;br /&gt;nothing more cool and important than a Study. concern bout your study first before thinking of having a partner in your life. that's a concept I used to use. being there so far away in Sarawak make a chances for me to proof to my daddy and mummy that I went there for Study not to enjoy my life without thinking of study. however, dear fren, we still can enjoy every lil things even in study. Have a highest hope or target to achieve. as what Cikgu Umi used to said, Aim Higher ! because the hardwork will come when you have a higher responsible to achieve. in study, YOUR PARENTS are the main subject to burn the spirit. So, write bigger in your note book your parents' hopes ! trust me and I'm trusting myself again here that study comes second after family. For the next and becoming sems, the higher target would be 4.0 pointer. see, it's easy to say it but yeah, It's hard to get that Mr 4.0 flat . :) but whatever ppl can do, WHY NOT YOU ? yeahhh. The fire is burningggg phewwwh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Respecting people in life is a must&lt;/span&gt; to maintain a good friendship. Hello, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FRIENDSHIP is the most powerful strength&lt;/span&gt;. WHY ? cause it's heal the worst parts of yours. They chill us more. They holding tight the friendship and hoping they and us to be around everytime in need :). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know yourself the most and where you came from. remember to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;REMEMBER ALLAH&lt;/span&gt; the most. whatever we do, do it because of Him because He made you and one day you will say bye bye to this cruel world and Hi Hi to the heaven but if you choose to be in hell, stop dreaming bout it. It's triple billion cruel and hell to be in the hell. so as you work on the resposibilities in this earth, dont forget your responsibilities to Allah. Remember, everything good comes from Allah and everything bad comes from us, human. weak human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestfriends vs boyfriend ? both are truly needed. No doubt. but for me, seems like I dont ready yet to be entitle as in a relationship with si polan and even I dont meet the right one, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hey MR RIGHT where are you hiding man&lt;/span&gt; ! haha come to me but not now, later okay. as I made my way of life, I have a lots of bestfriends . hey, bestfriend with the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;. haha proudly speaking, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;my bff are the true friend&lt;/span&gt; where I can depend on them. such a useful lil angels. haha :) I love youuuuu, bestfriend&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; but to have a boyfriend ? Mr Right, come slowly okay. not to rush because I need more time for myself and when I'm ready enuff and packed myself perfectly, by the time you come haha I could feel it. hey baby, if you're my Mr Right. Insya-Allah you'll my future husband yelaa my next boyfriend is my future husband. WHY ? to enjoying your teens' life, you just need a scandals. HELLO with the S tau . HA-HA *evil laugh ! but to have a perfect life between two of us, when I accept you to be mine, my boyfriend you are yess veryy lucky, man because you'll be the first one to have me and list in my becoming b :) isn't sweeeeet ? so, stop asking me WHY? why I don't have a boyfriend and close with others' bf :) sorrry kak yer. hahaha that's fun of life. but sayang tetap sayang walaupun scandal haha. Don't deny that cause I believe if we patience in waiting, Insya-Allah, Allah will give you the best. what my life say, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TAKE IT EASYYY, man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;make time moreee with yourself&lt;/span&gt;, hey YOURSELF okay :) spend more time with you. haha even do shopping alone sometimes, eat alone, stay alone but not toooo alone cause it'll making you suffer the loneliness haha . Then &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;spend the time with your FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;. that's common right ? but it's IMPORTANT. :) appreciate them while they're still alive. make moree memories with them because once they're gone. you'll regreted it. :'( and last &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;make time with your FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt; to chillex :) haha cause the stress point comes from us, ourselves but the solutions always be with friends who we can talk to and sharing is sooo much caring :) stick to that! yawww &lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TIME IS THE MOST PRECIOUS THING&lt;/span&gt;. even more valuable than gold ! because you can't go back in past but they still stay as a memoriessss . so, time is the first thing to be success upon high desciplines :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 will be leaving us very soooon and yet 2011 will happily meet us. so let's welcome the year, NEWYEAR! for the best. Improvise ourself and make it better and the best, Insya-Allah. Like I always mention, always be out of the box ! :)&lt;br /&gt;make a gooood start for yourself and make a more and more highest dreams and aims to achieve ! by the way, dont forget to save. Economic issues is the everyday talk ! save save and start saving by doing the 2011 budget :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all from me, a few days to keep away the memories of 2010 which every years comes and teach me everything useful :') learn the life and live the life where you are the one who create your entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of flying lovess,&lt;br /&gt;beeha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5803441792320429246-520139397524474038?l=beehabeeha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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