10 December 2009

Shout part 2

mood : Tenang '___'
(sambil guling atas pasir pantai nan indah dengan adanya sayap bidadari dibelakang. nak pergi terbang kejap lagi)

Shout!

mood : Takut '___'

08 December 2009

p/s: i miss you lover

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it's already 1 am in the morning and i miss my baby :'(
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07 December 2009

How to Deal With Backstabbers

Dealing with friends who stab you in the back is an extremely hard
thing to do on your own
. anyone can become a back stabber as time
passes or a series of events
happening to the potential individual. That
is why, it is more important to focus our energy to become less likely
targets of potential back stabbers or deter their negative emotions
against us
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Here, i have several tips to share with you guys. take a look :)

1. Ask if what you heard was true. Don't mention anyone who told you.
2. Apologize. even if you did nothing wrong, apologize for reacting with
anger or simply for just what happened.
3. Tell them how you feel. be as nice as possible but don't sound
desperate.
4. Don't appear sad or mad. Don't look down. Walk with your pride.
This person betrayed you, and he or she should be the one upset.
5. Find someone to back you up in any decisions you make.
6. Please PLEASE do not seek revenge! Whether it was gossip or
however they came behind your back, do not stoop to their level.
Forgive,forget, and move on!!!

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click here

Kesinambungan Blog

Mesti anda tertanya-tanya 'kenapa lahh budak ni nak bgn pagi sgt?'. yelaa. cuti-cuti bangun awal nak buat apa. bukan cuti lah namanya itu kan. baik universiti kat seluruh Malaysia ni buat kelas sepanjang tahun. takda cuti langsung. kann? Ok. pendekkan cerita sebenarnya nak ikut mama dengan akak pergi megasale dekat stadium shah alam. make sense tak? haha mestilah. sale kot. SHOPPING KOT! siapa yang taknak shopping kan. cakap sikit. even guys pun pergi shopping. kalah perempuan tau.

Sampai stadium dan aku terus macam OMG! ramai gila umat manusia dekat bumi ni. tak sangka pulak dalam pkul 9 pagi-pagi tu dah ramai orang yang bermacam-macam gaya. bermacam-macam perangai tunggu dekat depan pintu nak masuk tu. sebijik macam cerita Confession of a Shopaholic. Cuba bayangkan orang yang sangat ramai beratur nak masuk dalam tu untuk melihat dan membeli pelbagai barangan yang sangat murah dan harga yang korang tak boleh bayangkan betapa murahnya. yela. sekarang ni kan harga barang banyak yang dah naik. mula-mula minyak. lepas tu beras pulak. harga ayam jugak. tah lepas ni pun aku tak tahu lah. harga apa yang akan naik pulak. jadi, sebagai seorang rakyat Malaysia yang prihatin, aku telah membuat keputusan untuk memilih barangan yang murah-murah saja. disamping itu, selamat lah duit mak aku. then aku tak tahu nak describe orang ramai yang macam mana. tengok je lah gambar-gambar yang ada. like my friend said 'picture tell a thousand words' right eileen ? hehe;)

can you imagine it?

ni masa nak beratur pergi cashier. macam ular dah aku tengok. rimas!


tapi nasib baik ada Mak Cik Guard yang kawal semua time tu. dan semua berjalan dengan lancar dan aku serta kakak aku dapat membayar barangan yang dibeli dengan puas hati. SYABAS!

SMS

SMS atau lebih dikenali sebagai ' Short Message Service' telah memudahkan pelbagai pihak untuk berkomunikasi antara satu sama lain. ia amat mudah digunakan dimana-mana. dijalanan? didalam bilik air? tengah memandu? sambil memasak? even on the phone juga kita bole ber'sms'. gejala ini telah menurun ke anak cucu cicit moyang kita. dan juga ibu bapa, nenek-nenek dan seluruh makhluk hidup yang boleh bercakap, berfikir. Haiwan juga ber'sms' dengan cara mereka tersendiri. ohh itu saya tak tahu la pulak macam mana kann. i am not veterinarian's fyi.

berakhirnya mukadimahku, bermula dengan cerita yang hendakku sampaikan ini. Pada suatu malam yang agak-agak dingin. Semua orang yang berada dirumah masing-masing dalam bilik masing-masing. mama saya dalam bilik dia. saya dalam bilik saya. hafiz dan kawannya di biliknya. kakak dibawah tengah tengok tv. Tiba-tiba aku menerima satu mesej.


mama; ika bwa manik dlm tpware dkat bga kuning tu naik

ika; ika dalam bilik..akak kat bawah. mama suruh la akak.

mama; g la amek kejap

ika; alaaa... ;(

soo terpaksa la saya turun kebawah dan memenuhi permintaan mama saya. ohh saya tolong dengan ikhlas ya. kang ada yang cakap anak perempuan tak ikhlas pula. :)

eyka

01 December 2009

Berdoa

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Harap-harap tak bangun lambat esok. amin

eyka

Fashion-Maniac!

I'm addicted with STUDS!!



I admit it! I do look for celebrities for fashion inspiration



And Sarah Jessica Parker wears studs on those gorgeous heels! I want them now!


Doesn't you felt ferocious? grrr!


eyka

30 November 2009

Promise Promise


I promise you no more drama. I promise I will never curse people again. I promise to be the best girlfriend that I can be. My one last promise, I promise that I not only will love you for the rest of my life, but I want to be with you for the rest of my life and if by some chance I forgot to promise you something, then i'll sum it all up in one big promise, I promise to be the best I can be and to only make you happy and to love you for you and you only and nothing else

Melancholy

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please cheer me up

29 November 2009

sorry, i'm so sorry

Sorry for making you mad syg
Sorry for everything I said syg
Sorry if I disappointed you syg
Sorry if I hurt you syg
Sorry that we had to fight syg
Sorry for everything syg

I’m sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry,

……and on top of that, I’m very sorry syg……

27 November 2009

Lazy Bump Bump


Melakukan rutin harian yang sama amatlah membosankan. setiap hari bangun kalau tak tengahari, petang la jawabnya. semua orang melakukan perkara yang sama. semua orang dua kali lima je dengan aku. takde beza sangat lah. yang beza dari segi baka. sangat membosankan. lepas itu bangun tah pukul berapa terus pergi dapur cari makanan. itupun kalau mak sudah sediakan makanan. kalau tak, masak sendiri lah jawabnya. tak gosok gigi tak basuh muka terus nak pergi makan. apa punya perangai lah korang ni. jangan bimbang aku pun kadang-kadang macam itu juga. nak buat macam mana dah lumrah hidup. air liur basi tu kita punya sendiri bukan orang lain punya. yang buatnya kau juga. sape suruh kau bangun lambat. halah! orang bangun awal pun ada air liur basi juga. tak payah nak tipu laa. amiyoi yang 3 tahun tu pun paham.

Dan teruskan perjalanan dengan melakukan perkara yang sama setiap hari. pukul 5 ke 6 petang baru kau reti nak mandi. biasalah. sekarang ni kan musim hujan. sejuk orang kata. takut kena penyakit menggigil plak kau nanti. dah lepas tu terus online sampai larut malam. orang nak online pun tak bole. marah sape-sape yang berani kacau time tengah kusyuk online. balas-balas comment orang kat myspace mahupun facebook. sangat membosankan mengadap orang yang tak reti-reti bahasa. sekali orang tu tak reply comment kau paham-paham je laa aku tak suka kau. bukan tak suka. takut dengan stranger. mak aku kata kalau stranger tegur jangan layan. so aku mempraktikkan dalam myspace mahupun facebook. sesudah bosan melayan orang-orangan, game difacebook yang menjadi pilihan hati. sanggup bersengkang mata main game kat fb sampai pagi-pagi buta. hanya untuk tunggu makanan kat cafe world masak. lain cerita, kalau tak buka dua benda alah tu ber-blogging la aku sampai ke pagi. ber-blog smpai takde idea dah.






eyka

Nothing Girl


Maybe I wear baggies
and white socks with flip-flops
maybe I don't like listening to rave
and I'm not on the social mountaintops
maybe I don't care about the things
that make your worlds twirl
maybe you look at me and think: Gee, what a nothing girl.
Maybe I like giving smiles
which seems to be a sin today,
and maybe I allow my imagination
to sometimes run away
maybe you don't understand this
and that's why you cannot see
if this make me a nothing girl
hey, that's ok with me!
The world makes you believe
your personality mustn't be detected,
your face must be picture perfect
and wear cloths just the best, to be accepted.
Maybe I look at you
and feel sorry that you're blind,
robots you have became,
yourself you'll never find.
God made you, as well as me,
this means I am something,
the world is a liar
and if I must be a nothing
for you to see it,
then so be it!

Nur Kasih

Perbualan antara kakak2 dan adik nya dalam sebuah bilik kakaknya pada petang hari. sambil tengah lepak tengok tv dalam bilik dan melayari internet, adik bertanya kepada kakak. adiknya sedang menghadapi peperiksaan yang amat penting bagi tahun ini, SPM.


adik; ko reti tak tulis jawi?

kakak1; mesti lah reti.

kakak2; dulu tyme skola agama aku yg tolong tuliskan mksud jawi tu

kakak1; eee..ko apahal xreti jawi. aimi, kamu reti tulis jawi?

aimi (budak darjah 2); tak.

kakak1; haa. bole la kamu geng ngn aimi. haha

adik; siot! kau tahu maksud 'nur'?

kakak1; tau. cahaya. nape?

adik; omg! fuck man!

kakak1; apsal? (smbil mngerut muka)

adik; exam agama ada tanye mksud 'nur'. aku tak tau. aku letak 'nur ialah kasih'. bodo la cte nur kasih tu. buat aku confius!

kakak1; hahahahaha! weyh lawak gila. aku nak bgtau mama. mesti mama gelak pastu marah kamu jugak.

adik; babi. xyah la bgtau.


THE END

24 November 2009

Ijoy's

Would you mind if i say ' i miss you so badly ' ?