tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-241794592024-03-08T07:06:58.333+08:00Farah"Our first and last love...is self-love.."Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.comBlogger253125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-6015566740488961732010-09-16T04:07:00.002+08:002010-09-16T05:08:09.733+08:00Salam Aidilfitri 1431H<div align="center">Selamat Hari Raya / Salam Eid my muslim friends~</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-64758038914670830282010-08-30T12:25:00.003+08:002010-08-30T12:39:13.550+08:00Salam Ramadhan~Assalammualaikum everyone...<br /><br /><div align="center">Selamat Menyambut Bulan Ramadhan & Menunaikan Ibadah Puasa to all my Muslim friends out there :)</div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="left">I just got back to Glasgow yesterday morning. I don't think I'll get tired of crying and being sad and moppy everytime I leave home. My summer holiday in Brunei this year has been very worthwhile. I spent most of it with my family, which makes it hard to leave everything behind. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I miss helping mom to cook and clean, helping bros to prepare for sahur, i miss sleeping with mom next to me, i miss having sungkai out @ the restaurant with my family, i miss having sahur with my family, i miss going out with my brothers...i miss home :(</div><div align="left"></div><br /><br /><div align="left">Apart from spending time at home, I managed to spend my hols with my nanah and kids. All those time playing with the kids, watching korean drama and indonesian drama with nanah and hannan, sleeping over with the kids by my side, cooking baking with nanah, helping her out for sungkai, fetching the kids from school...I miss nanah and kids :'(</div><br /><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I miss my cousin Khal...we used to go out at least once a week. If its not watching movies, we would go out have dinner, sushi-ing, jalan2 shopping / going to the saloon. I miss baking with her, sleeping over at her place has always been in my top list and im glad i made it this time. If u're reading this babe, thanks for spending time with me :')</div><div align="left"></div><br /><br /><div align="left">I miss home...:'(</div><br /><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-90819302546491926302010-06-30T01:34:00.004+08:002010-06-30T01:38:48.401+08:00Btw, have i told you that I'm back home already? :D<div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Yes, I am home :D and I feel LOVED ♥ </div><div align="left"><br /><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-6874921711806885212010-06-30T01:05:00.004+08:002010-06-30T01:33:35.874+08:0030.06 - 01.07<div align="center">This time last year I lost a very special friend :'(</div><br />But this year, I refuse to be sad and I ain't gonna manja myself by going all teary about it. I refused to be that girl anymore. Because I might have lost that special friend, but I gained few good friends over the year. They might not be as special, but they're good friends. Well, at least good <strong>to </strong>and <strong>for </strong>me. I am blessed and I will be grateful. I AM grateful.<br /><br /><div align="center">Thank you Allah :)</div><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-91408512578075476082010-06-15T07:36:00.002+08:002010-06-15T07:39:40.680+08:0014.06.2010<div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">الْحَمْدُللّهِ</span><br /><br />=)<br /><br /><br /></div><p align="left"><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center"></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-66067391441292347052010-06-13T07:00:00.007+08:002010-06-13T07:32:31.472+08:00S' Wonderful S' Marvellous<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhjDMmELdhym5Vg-Jis4SXQw4qp1cz8okCy5JpDg4FcUxo6BWU4YAyI-8JpFEzkc8pboVM0oDfRZsnKTUi82vgEz14-QWVDqMgC8yEMZyqY0AAt-B5OanaXQjLrW8BEDzwbvmapg/s1600/funny+faces.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482028202358486514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhjDMmELdhym5Vg-Jis4SXQw4qp1cz8okCy5JpDg4FcUxo6BWU4YAyI-8JpFEzkc8pboVM0oDfRZsnKTUi82vgEz14-QWVDqMgC8yEMZyqY0AAt-B5OanaXQjLrW8BEDzwbvmapg/s320/funny+faces.jpg" /></a><br /><br />I'm tired :(<br /><br /><br />I wanna go home :(<br /><br /><br />I've been watching an old drama series Gilmore Girls lately to past my free times and ada one of this episode, Lorelai the cool hot mom - she loves watching oldies film, one of which is called Funny Faces by Audrey Hepburn. Kali I decided to check out that film andddd...turned out it was indeed one of Audrey's best film! Ada one of the soundtrack I really really like...<br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cputT1kKc9M&hl=en_GB&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cputT1kKc9M&hl=en_GB&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>Lawaa oh...*sigh~*</p><p>I'm tired. Haven't slept all day! And then went shopping lagi bali barang orang brunei :S Ngalih :( Kalau dulu bisai, nada org mengurut di Glasgow, paksa tah minta pihit saja oleh 2 big dudes / paling inda pun si Mas yang ngurut lol..At least ada wah kekeke. </p><br /><br /><p>I wanna go home :(</p><br /><br /><p>Mudah-mudahan result okay.. Amin~~~~~</p><p><br /><br /></p><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-4146729018825946022010-06-11T01:34:00.006+08:002010-06-13T07:33:58.065+08:00The wonders of e-shopping<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481204063756031746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-iRDLlGQBhulMgrucKn7XSc3mbZtHIPr9A4DTaU3IPtuYYsDsZ4q13ENXF7QMhRI-84boeI1KMAeBLhwDsGiCvUGWoVVVgl_1E6LmNkiu-JxHGuxqUitXHVoE7TSNaLGFVXAAJg/s320/P1060696.JPG" /><br /><br />Going home soon... So as expected, lotsa people asked me to buy them stuffs to bring back home. Of all the stuffs that I've shopped for, toys are the most difficult ones. Funny right? I mean who would have thought choosing the best Iron Man 2 action figures can be tough? And who would have thought that the sizes of those action figures matter? Whether it has got gadgets or not or if the it's a comic or a movie series action figures...and other stuffs to consider! Stress ku tarus jadinya. Seriously, I have lost the inner child in me :S<br /><br /><br /><div><div>For the past few days and last week, I have been exhausting my bank account with toys, dresses, shoes, bags, scarfs and more toys. I can't believe it, I even bought myself a toy! Well not really a toy lah, more like a board game that Sab introduced me to during our trip to Sheffield. </div><div></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481204075197738418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT8esAnOqK_vwICYT0n86i-jB8LdJ3ppbcARda3BSToTIytEZ5JnbqIHctlwjBL2ZkdUvU5EN-g2KuanlAHTOE8r84MDtgUGpeYoYFo14XgZ3MNmMtjg6V4T48wW0nSqZrk_Uz2g/s320/P1060697.JPG" /><br /><div></div><br /><div>Also bought myself a guitar tuner! Finally! So next time I don't have to ask Azmi / Jim to tune my guitar for me lol. Kasian wahh, I only get to tune my guitar if I'm playing with them...tsk tsk tsk. Thanks guys for all your "hardwork" from now on I will no longer require your services lol.</div><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481204051803777026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjed3JTwCKHGdVEm2jLgIL9mZxOC7Joh77MXl5O9RuhwSWG6hmH8ycV_pikvas2kbZpMpPDkarU8TjV92Bt4w0MZt1HIEzZ3e2BOaEkqgdIGtJ1pfM_qeuw7A9Csfffx4lzkDkEVg/s320/P1060695.JPG" /><br /><br />Only these 2 have arrived 5 more to come...I think. But they are all the kids' toys..boohoo. One Baby Alive Doll (apparently there's this smartypant doll that you can feed which poops after you feed it - actual poop!), 2 iron man action figures (because I can't decide on the sizes) and 2 ben 10 action figures. Apakah usulnya toys dorang ani...</div><div><br /><br /></div><div>I'm hungry...:( and bored. But especially hungry..Haven't eaten anything yet. Maybe i should make pasta tonight..</div><div><br /><br /></div><div>Hmmm..<br /><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-17845738758370116652010-06-09T09:29:00.009+08:002010-06-09T10:20:47.302+08:00My Everyday-is-a-Sunday ActivitiesHey all~ I'm in my "blog-feel" mood. Came to update on few things that I've been doing during my summer break. Let's start with the recent ones..<br /><br />Yesterday - went out with Edah and Kikie to hantar Juddin at the central station who's off to London and then Brunei. After that, we, well more like me, while the other 2 tagged along to accompany me shopping - and I finally bought a new duvet cover!!! It's about time for me to get a new one because I never did get one for my new bed in my new flat :D Then we all went for late brunch / early dinner (for some) at our new halal-lised KFC...Surprise! (Yes, we finally get our own halal KFC in the city :P) After that, me and Kikie went to watch Tooth Fairy. It was an alright movie, simple but entertaining. That was pretty much my Monday.<br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480584834208689634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBRBkndfDKd4S2lBEuFFVrFU1ieatITMEqBhyphenhyphenJwlr-ptmH9uZVEi50zeMxuC7gHKiugXpRRZJN_YAQm82HLUHIKMQwhyphenhyphen0lcV8m7bikjduf-1FEGYpm33WWedePPfRylHQfuy82Sw/s200/P1060688.JPG" /><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480584844277797458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2GxvuffbppCs4TsbAnA1S9ylaSYb6TL5HQ3tzuTLiRcmfC31-vgKOh9I05cv0jeKz2yFA1UZyUkVyYsoQXF6gucf2ZuWcCFcFA7ILTE_om8lbZptSwNanFX_r3MRCv0SrQ8_gA/s200/P1060691.JPG" /></div><div><br /><br /><div>Over the weekends, I shopped a lot, hang out with the Dalcross peeps plus Juddin and stayed over at Wany's. It was really really an awesome weekend. Crazy fun. </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Saturday - went out with Wany, Kikie, Juddin to shop for Tie Rack scarfs and other stuffs for the Bruneian families; me and Wany bought Zara dresses; Kikie treating us Easy-way drinks and then went to watch a movie called 4.3.2.1, a British movie telling stories of 4 girlfriends over 3 days, happening in 2 cities (I highly recommend you watch it, it's good!). After movie, went over to Kikie's place where we made a really special Maggi curry! (Yes THE instant maggi curry!) Special because we add in some beansprouts, eggs, sliced cucumbers and a hint of chilli sauce...aaaah~ just talking about it makes my mouth waters. Believe me, me Wany and Juddin made a really good special maggi curry lol. </div><div> <br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Sunday - went out again to the city to watch Sex and the City 2 with Wany, Azmi Seit, Edah Saifol (yes, he's back!). Sunday was actually supposed to be a celebratory day for the EEE seniors who are graduating soon in July...but plan backfired as only Wany and Azmi were there. Then...we went for dinner at Wagamama (Japanese restaurant that don't serve sushi), which was an utter disappointment for me and also for few of us. Nyaman lagi maggi curry special kami buat ah lol. Back at Azmi's place, I joined the group, Wany made us Tiramisu, I made Teh Tarik and helped the boys fry some Lekur (YESSSS, apparently they got frozen Lekur!!!) and I watched Wany and the boys played PS2 warfare game till 7.30am! Who would have thought watching them playing warfare games can be so entertaining lol. I was totally knackered to walk all the way back home, so I slept over at Wany's again. </div><div> <br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Okay...what else. Banarnya kan, macam boring wah orang kan membaca my daily activities ani.. I don't know why I even bother. I tink i'm just gonna end it here coz' my head is pounding, i need sleep. pronto. Tata~<br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-37764415478380099432010-06-05T03:45:00.006+08:002010-06-05T04:28:34.911+08:00Prayers for ichat ♥<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRUeMC-ERq51f1nMmQ01KTML5dFIaDzF2mY7nSj65WfUoWtetClZavRycwsIae8VFjCq0R4P8Ac7JAXcQO7071guSJCyjrYOR-CaHJ1MaGCsFakXG8dOcC5WzlmDXuhJ6KH00XnA/s1600/ichat.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017735602347730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRUeMC-ERq51f1nMmQ01KTML5dFIaDzF2mY7nSj65WfUoWtetClZavRycwsIae8VFjCq0R4P8Ac7JAXcQO7071guSJCyjrYOR-CaHJ1MaGCsFakXG8dOcC5WzlmDXuhJ6KH00XnA/s320/ichat.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>2 days ago, I found out that my lil' precious cousin Izzat had fractured his skull after he fell from a shopping cart trolley. The accident actually took place last Thursday and nanah told me that he has been complaining about his head being soft and spongy ever since. It was only last Monday that nanah actually realised that he was being serious. Can you believe that???</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>So nanah brought him to the hospital right away. He was X-Ray-ed and they found a long fracture running along the side of his skull (checkout the pix). Kasian ah!! The neurosurgeon took over the case and reassured my aunt that it was nothing serious, asked her to come back if Izzat started to feel dizzy and vomit over the next few days and that the fracture will heal well over a month. Alhamdullillah..</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Seriously, when I first found out, I was having palpitations and anxious about this. At that time, I really wanted to go home. If I own a private plane, I would definitely fly that exact moment. But I had a long chat with nanah and webcam-ed with izzat, he looked fine, active and healthy. Good thing is that he doesn't have to have surgery or be admitted or anything, so their travelling plan to KK is still in order. In fact, nanah and the gang are in KK now. I heard Izzat has been vomitting again after the flight...i'm worried. So to you out there who's reading this, please sedekahkan yaasin and prayers so my Izzat will get better. We all hope that nothing serious will happen..Amin~ </div><br /><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479007475106324402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNObE42Wat6sis59okFurzYkpa_vh7Han3cB3kB3PN7_igybBKncb9QruauwmDHWEyiZbQVLl4h5KsRh6DEiguwF93h0ieJ1Wij9Iydr6RN9Ou_VrJDEI4qfRIaNqjgMxVQD9ZUw/s320/31735_398798926798_559336798_4281094_7287531_n.jpg" /><br /><div><br /></div><div><div><br /><div><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div></div></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-53885030130251430932010-06-05T03:24:00.008+08:002010-06-05T03:44:34.516+08:00Dad's 56th ♥<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479003716558002434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpA8BbovWbTHJtjFlQBGA3KxBmxOoa7uzq0rJpJ6wIlzg3OimwFp4XJR-wtpMhB4e30WEQ-PJAGyTpcUznPjOBqoT50cX8alM7MuRYMepc_b76UElw8sdq5RgsasEMB_HbEJrqcQ/s200/shaz's+creation.jpg" /><br /><br /><div>It was dad's birthday yesterday! Actually, I kinda sorta almost forgotten about it. I was aware few days before the day itself that my dad's bday was coming up soon, then only when I was chatting with mom, I realised yesterday was the birthday! But listen to this, the night before his birthday right, it was midnight and I was busy surfing and what not, then out of the blue, I suddenly feel I wanted to talk to my dad. So i texted him, told him I missed him and do some daughter daddy bonding. Tau2 it was my dad's bday the next day!</div><div></div><div> <br /><br /><br /></div><div>So, I managed to curi some of the pictures that shaz took. Mom shaz abang and I have bought dad his own personal PC! And according to mum, he was pleasantly surprised to find out the box of PC waiting for him at home! Wish i was there to see the look on dad's face...:(</div><div> </div><div> <br /><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479003351047895890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHDE-_G_TkDlKJXyj06r19b1UJuWQafOtqYj0wZ2JOJiTjuR3uPGfiQXxW896g0CTGT16R-UmqStM_SUe-Ub0Jok4EDH7t4qs5dQJw99tEUUgJBxWDbvZUYbUvlVYfzAPYDo6EhA/s200/bapa+blow+candle.jpg" />56th and 2nd birthday that I missed </div><div align="center"><br /> <br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVI767c7oXjRy3JGfT6RFcyxwN_34wr5u3Qy7nriN6MM2O7DeiLM6T744_HvITZ6tXtCchCOtSehspRYWFDs3kxcAH2f7B12WHZm-BfeL0ZNttDz6NMbFi0J28rUhKuN-ck-LlYQ/s1600/bapa+smile.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479003351749035650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVI767c7oXjRy3JGfT6RFcyxwN_34wr5u3Qy7nriN6MM2O7DeiLM6T744_HvITZ6tXtCchCOtSehspRYWFDs3kxcAH2f7B12WHZm-BfeL0ZNttDz6NMbFi0J28rUhKuN-ck-LlYQ/s200/bapa+smile.jpg" /></a> Look at that! Dad actually smiles!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAbhEPwE7ceLvwdbK89iF62qO9VEA80PetE9-MqKtMg0H9menmQEM453rFRns_wJaftMSmIiyrpSpA7bnu82AeH1EqwqfXCBuRvLrjIu1DD2mjlKvhJ71sfnfxk-6Kv9oowebhA/s1600/my+family.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479003344022194978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAbhEPwE7ceLvwdbK89iF62qO9VEA80PetE9-MqKtMg0H9menmQEM453rFRns_wJaftMSmIiyrpSpA7bnu82AeH1EqwqfXCBuRvLrjIu1DD2mjlKvhJ71sfnfxk-6Kv9oowebhA/s200/my+family.jpg" /></a>My family<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479003334927443042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH32f6qbc12noVDT_jo2hqezZXnpKlakQKlqca0whhoxU2RGZ3sbjUowmJbKx0rkrblmi94Q7gBqhkjdZXLPADad2Lo40FeooP4UQw2-hkQXuwMImhPn_9UXZ0DDG4YHphqsrcUg/s200/my+family+w+shaz.jpg" />My family plus one :)<br /><div><br /><br />So I made my daddy something to remind him of me ;P<br /><div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479003336647475970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOqb-idsy6kTLfXw1ixM-kegeEdhze2mntOY_MOjbXg3NSiwkmJcxnbjvsq5p5OLFKcaR7NpjbCa2kI-nbJs0DIHTPj3w8iLEJWB2CDo7hQpm6maHZd5dEPCPbadlSZTR2syb72g/s200/dad's+bday.jpg" /><br /><div>Love you pa ♥</div><br /><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></p></div></div></div></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-51532977103492084952010-05-26T23:01:00.003+08:002010-05-30T10:42:24.148+08:00Just in case...<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So you decided to see me out of the blue,</div><div style="text-align: center;">should i let you come over?</div><div style="text-align: center;">i think you're doing fine..</div><div style="text-align: center;">that girl in your arms does she know where you come from?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Almost made me move out of town,</div><div style="text-align: center;">you don't want me to be around, i stayed anyway,</div><div style="text-align: center;">just in case...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">finding reasons to hate you more than before</div><div style="text-align: center;">like how you said, you would call</div><div style="text-align: center;">but never at all..got rid off your number that i know by heart...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">you left your things at my place,</div><div style="text-align: center;">as if i have all the space,cause you know i dont mind</div><div style="text-align: center;">just come back when you think its time..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i'm all black and white inside,</div><div style="text-align: center;">monotonous from left to right</div><div style="text-align: center;">i decorate my house with things you love</div><div style="text-align: center;">just in case, you show up..</div><div style="text-align: center;">in case you show up.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>Yuna, Decorate</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><br /></i></div><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" border="0" alt="blogsignature" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-35470671212052044112010-05-21T18:42:00.006+08:002010-05-21T19:10:55.227+08:00Di musim exam...<div align="center"><br />I don't about you all, but I have this pre-exam rituals that I like to do the night before the exam itself. I get myself new pens and stationaries, and then I use them so they would feel comfy to write on</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473676445702805634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIWOEfJhT8iZltkiNzaBsTRJmxkJcCrxQf7uzm5BQmvH29l5roxJrKgyoAfG-sqscwR2d4by1j3E4M6kRUFDraMs0IadiFizTiYMp7u26GHt2_60xTkVmJMuYHhQSefvRS6gIqXg/s200/P1060536.JPG" /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473676439047520050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3qcj0AVh5QlITHUkldcdSH6enGF-CPgU2eXkG7S04PKYX7pakXugNh5uNc616f_MLgtJAWptuhv0eNfDRodJjrsxMtWgYA8a6hLlRCw9uo5fevSBafkUQaO1irl0D7WJCVs8Oaw/s200/P1060537.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">THE big day! Monday 17th May 2010..</div><div align="center"></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473673367669131458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrlJ8bRiQ5oJLnZ-IY2GqvVf_6cMRiNzLWd1G9nqVrGhuGPyihbYtTUderkod4CPYyXTl97ueDT0WP4E83LSivDgGuoTTol54FXBpwU9YWngBCuZaixsqYFtrn31nLwZSYRUmkqQ/s200/P1060504.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">Food ration during the exam battle<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473673362200346210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhs4c_1Sjlv4sODpfmf9ZNNYcY_miv4ZgMILpH2GeANZcbAh-9c-9VrRx3c-iDSiFWtZzuLQD3Sh73X5mMGro60voPhHazpkezdXNInq6rtfAdM6KAllBnRRsKR1-wLodyMkcyrw/s200/P1060529.JPG" /></div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">I've learnt to love water :) Banarnya membuat air yaasin, so I make myself to drink them. Kali udah lama2 mencari air tia. Now I can't get used to not drinking them at all :D </div><div align="center"><br /></div><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473673355737424034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNWdLFIN3SbpBHCV30i_cKLAjs5dEDI0ZHEn-GkysjC9S9WNNzRCKjOg8lrsybjVtmVIRBgpAGfj71G1fG4U3o8Naky61aWBHGFUpVAA5EjwljtDo6mVHlHsSlfFC5c294vrN6lw/s200/P1060530.JPG" /></p><p align="center">OSCE day!<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473673341880297282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrUbary_yH_pSsw3FbRIQ5OI1qSXy5mBxbLbhGvlLYCatKafqoHbyf-Kw8qxyURgDiijEAgbf0Cgz8B5jJyLppJHGdKlsL3WMYyGe9t3x63kkl9XeOci-VlhXadTXag3wvs7MFlA/s200/P1060534.JPG" /></p><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><p align="left"><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></p>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-53121275109433727142010-05-21T18:09:00.002+08:002010-05-21T18:39:27.067+08:00<div align="center">The tough part is over. </div><div align="center"> </div>Now, I have to wait for 3 excruciating weeks to find out if I am ever going to continue with this course. Before, I would have jumped for joy for the taste of freedom...but now, I don't think I can even bother to think about celebrating. My future and dreams to ever become a doctor is on the line, so what do I have to celebrate for?<br /><br />Truthfully, I am scared. Like really really scared. My confidence level has dropped. I used to believe that I can pull through just about anything whatever the obstacles are that I have to face.<br /><br />Whatever it is i am feeling right now, I still have faith, tawakkal kepada Allah. I've worked, berusaha as much as I could and the rest I placed my faith to you dear God, Allah.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-37269089259989321012010-05-15T11:15:00.003+08:002010-05-15T11:20:04.139+08:00:')<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0QqMdIu1U77_4nvRhfhx_Ng7D91p42GhdoL3a-cmAWrMOXFk-YxsmBKrGUSSBfrpq_t15hQg2TUSnjJdEoRXts-fcS53CqjBMSjRkjeJB-zgMiHPn6rcEohVT-_4N40iljIQwpg/s1600/doa+dari+nanah.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471331215545979458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0QqMdIu1U77_4nvRhfhx_Ng7D91p42GhdoL3a-cmAWrMOXFk-YxsmBKrGUSSBfrpq_t15hQg2TUSnjJdEoRXts-fcS53CqjBMSjRkjeJB-zgMiHPn6rcEohVT-_4N40iljIQwpg/s400/doa+dari+nanah.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiko7cJRuKNJwLtCX3aM1EWcgLxUPi5nirlKb8f8rYnd7ZF6vmb9MghONdH9ErDwoxWemqv-GRPUsMT_Jw0lmdhVFLDEOjZCf3LbqsnSJFEwbBIlAg9bupyGk4BA9FnpqWBzdMCQ/s1600/doa+dari+nanah.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-71050799359076378952010-05-14T09:42:00.002+08:002010-05-14T10:13:27.706+08:00The 14 hoursGuess what? Yesterday kan, I was like studying for 14 hours straight! From 9pm - 13pm! (I know, I have weird studying timing) This is like an achievement! Well, I used to study like this back when I was doing O and A level, and u think uni makes you even more rajin, BIG FAT NO! It makes me sloppy and lazy and believe it or not, I've lost my studying mojo :(<br /><br />Well, at least I thought so until last night...I knew it's still there inside me somewhere<br /><br />*flips hair* ;)<br /><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-71267746026983442702010-05-13T21:54:00.006+08:002010-05-13T22:24:22.698+08:00Mamaku punya day<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuyvIGYu9l0JNs3FR0INCPSDcS4fFrkyqOsIR7GUYIDKXpAVRBW9PW8xt0p6qQsTGr5mk56-LXr0CwqnMvRZGNd8Fk8zQAl7u-npzTe59R2MqKmcLmGHUwhXJYp1AD0d3B-sB7Wg/s1600/mama's+day+3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470753561247014866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuyvIGYu9l0JNs3FR0INCPSDcS4fFrkyqOsIR7GUYIDKXpAVRBW9PW8xt0p6qQsTGr5mk56-LXr0CwqnMvRZGNd8Fk8zQAl7u-npzTe59R2MqKmcLmGHUwhXJYp1AD0d3B-sB7Wg/s200/mama's+day+3.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Yeap! I've finally succumbed to the temptation (referring t0 FB here)...Found these few tagged pixxies from Shaz's. I love seeing my family pictures, looking at what they have been up to and what's new, hot and sizzlings and all lol. Apparently, my bros and Shaz went to treat mama for a good jolly mother's day! Aku jeles :( and aku mo ikut juaa :'(<br /><br /></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470753544415396050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi97K91y9-PRoq-AYPLnNlcfCcXG5jlcDARKZI5Dvad1261Di2USF0JpwPx-BxnzDWPJEYzYUJGz2hHfwrYGqQlpO5xsoHZPTIrXkTZx4VXk-R7Brth4T7cW51PsVHZ-EXQI5GfgQ/s200/mama's+day+2.jpg" /></p><p align="center"><br />Lop u ma ♥<br /><br /></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center">I'm glad Shaz uploaded and tagged the pictures because at least there's always something for me to gaze at when I'm in my dreamy-wawa-gaga-land while i'm having my "revision break" :P<br /><br /><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470753535476674242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV2vZCnWzZCEaLyvXZbHR3JymqATIAAnlBDlrslTUi6sMuHrpaVtf_kX2rWwCx5Ni6r_0s-yVogM4_DiEVvS7eY97WWtjDLefNVYzjowlJPcFrg-VxkRHU6eMSVajdbtdih6heUg/s200/mama's+day.jpg" /> <p align="center"><br />I especially love this picture ♥<br /><br /><br /></p><p align="left"><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"></p>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-78155277240291770772010-05-11T05:08:00.001+08:002010-05-11T05:52:08.824+08:00Because ichat loves me<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwLyDHMD6PWuiuD6Yj3CWrAQ_9rHMyHW29RhiVRZGnZUHjo_PV8apflitOJrP1Fjt9AsIk8MAS2xadzBqqUOhSvAk2SetaNITBeSd6Clso5rjkGVVaRqfgyNTETYeVwWQfQN-NKw/s1600/P1060501.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469751763758862530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwLyDHMD6PWuiuD6Yj3CWrAQ_9rHMyHW29RhiVRZGnZUHjo_PV8apflitOJrP1Fjt9AsIk8MAS2xadzBqqUOhSvAk2SetaNITBeSd6Clso5rjkGVVaRqfgyNTETYeVwWQfQN-NKw/s200/P1060501.JPG" /></a> Just got this tadi while checking my fb (yes, I've finally succumb to the temptation :P) and found 67 notifications (for over a week, which is not that bad). With it, found lotsa tagged pictures by my families. Mom and bros and shaz celebrating mommy's day and pics of ichat tagged by Khal with the sweetest caption ever "..because I know u miss him big time" (Thanks Khal!!!). Made it my wallpaper right after I found that pic..<br /><br />I miss home :'(<br /><br /><div><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-44803022747527916402010-05-10T08:15:00.002+08:002010-05-10T08:47:43.016+08:00Never should've would've done that...<div align="center"> </div><div align="center">1 week!</div><br />Yes, I managed to go through that whole 3 days not checking my msn/even fbing. And since I was doing so well, I figured why not continue what I've been doing for the whole week! And I DID! Banarnya kan, mcm malas kan masuk msn lagi, because for once after a very long time, I am emotionally in control of myself..and I don't have to think about "anything else" or "anyone else" except to focus on my studies of course *geeky smiley to be inserted here please*. I would've continued till after exam but I fear that my parents or someone would send me an important offline messages.<br /><br />So, there I was an hour ago, still having doubts about going online., just because I fear that I would receive or see something that I don't really wish / like to see or know or whatever it is that would make go into an emotional turmoil. So..in the end, i did go online aaaaaaand...Darn!!! My instinct couldn't have been anymore right!<br /><br />Well just so you know, nothing majorly important happened and I might be writing this a lil' more dramatic that I should have, but I really don't like what I am feeling right now..this feeling of uncertainty and worrying about what possibly could be just a nonsense stuff. Paaaaasal.... of one stupid silly offline message from a particular someone who ...let's just say, it's something that I don't like to read..dengan big caps lagi tu and all. Sigh...Drama~<br /><br />Okay, I will not go online anymore! Period! (Well...for now at least).<br /><br />Bah eyh, sasak ku. Baik ku membaca.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-78813201276287459142010-05-10T06:37:00.004+08:002010-05-10T07:00:26.359+08:00A bundle of nervesIt is just a week left now until my exam begins. I am really on pins and needles just waiting and anticipating for the day where I'll be fighting for my future. I am not being dramatic here, it really is the last chance for me to ever fulfill my wishes and dream to be a doctor.<br /><br />It has been a rough year for me. I don't remember ever feeling like this before, like everything that you've work for before is on the line. Fail, goodbye medicine forever. Nazubillah. I really hope everything goes smoothly.<br /><br />Histories have tought me to become more prepared - academically, physically, spiritually and mentally for what will about to happen when result is out. No matter what the ending is gonna be, I'll pray that Allah will always be here by my side.<br /><br />I am anxious, nervous and quacking in my boots just thinking about it all.<br /><br />To mom and dad, I do hope that I will make you proud regardless of what the outcome would be. Thanks for picking me up when I was down and for constantly never-endingly supporting me.<br /><br />Thanks ma for being the light of my life.<br /><br /><br />Love,<br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-62200908862868645012010-05-09T12:43:00.005+08:002010-05-10T01:29:26.737+08:00Total eclipse of the heart<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Turn around<br />Every now and then I get a little bit lonely<br />And you're never coming round<br />Turn around<br />Every now and then I get a little bit tired<br />of listening to the sound of my tears<br />Turn around<br />Every now and then I get a little bit nervous<br />that the best of all the years have gone by<br />Turn around<br />Every now and then I get a little bit terrified<br />and then I see the look in your eyes<br /><br />Turn around bright eyes<br />Every now and then I fall apart<br />Turn around bright eyes<br />Every now and then I fall apart<br /><br />And I need you now tonight<br />And I need you more than ever<br />And if you only hold me tight<br />We'll be holding on forever<br />And we'll only be making it right<br />Cause we'll never be wrong together<br />We can take it to the end of the line<br />Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time<br />(all of the time)<br /><br />I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark<br />We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks<br />I really need you tonight<br />Forever's gonna start tonight<br />(Forever's gonna start tonight)<br /><br />Once upon a time I was falling in love<br />But now I'm only falling apart<br />There's nothing I can do<br />A total eclipse of the heart<br /><br />Once upon a time there was light in my life<br />But now there's only love in the dark<br />Nothing I can say<br />A total eclipse of the heart<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="left"><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center"></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-6384003806000586492010-05-09T06:31:00.003+08:002010-05-09T07:19:38.898+08:00Unintentional pamper dayWhen I was out yesterday, I thought I should buy myself some comfort food, with the sole intention to help me go through my busy geeking days.<br /><br /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469033001367873378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi34jTcvwlE4yeHY2SzA8CXXoNI0shGHpREmcqqj9-6loAa85B9LQG_V8Er-pquGX6qoDGincQ7ELvvfFgTAf6dRpQsYI_Gy0K8_k0OuESwDNayXqukiylJFnVadLRmkjG34hAlHw/s200/P1060496.JPG" /><br />I ended not doing work :( Instead, I binged the food while watching my long awaiting downloaded series. I slept a lot too! Woke up at 3pm? (From 6am of course) I feel so guilty...but then kan, I believe it happens for a reason --> I might not get the chance to play around and good enough sleep anymore next week, so this might be the last time I'm ever gonna be able to have a good play time.<br /><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjttcjEkqMp4c4NY8l7l9EmASCyUMdzQ5oYDJYitE7bKHAdvLwOCu_H7dcW2OwXYcdJRj2TWHYg9wrHO_ygrhViqZd3QsoyEG5j-cFRPAO1EKtutqLP5C0vWYJ_81j_b_YG_EobBQ/s1600/P1060499.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469032976273108674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjttcjEkqMp4c4NY8l7l9EmASCyUMdzQ5oYDJYitE7bKHAdvLwOCu_H7dcW2OwXYcdJRj2TWHYg9wrHO_ygrhViqZd3QsoyEG5j-cFRPAO1EKtutqLP5C0vWYJ_81j_b_YG_EobBQ/s200/P1060499.JPG" /></a> </div><div><br />A good Arabian friend of mine whom I met during our SSC module early this year, gave me a good doa to read for the exam. It's extracted from Surah Shua'ra verse 83 and she said that Syeikh Jamal Uddin advised to read this verse before every exam, as it had helped him go through each of his exam, even without studying. So I found the surah and made a note for myself. Insyallah, hopefully, along with my other doa and prayers, I hope this one will help me go through this intimidating exam as well :)</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><strong>رَبِّ هَبْ لِي حُكْمًا وَأَلْحِقْنِي بِالصَّالِحِينَ </strong><br /><br />(Wahai Tuhanku, berikanlah daku ilmu pengetahuan agama dan hubungkanlah daku dengan orang-orang yang soleh) </div><div align="center"><br />Goodluck to you out there who are having exams :)</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a></div></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-80807602094568502152010-05-07T15:17:00.004+08:002010-05-07T15:38:15.404+08:00Hatch lil' egg~I just realised that, today, would be a week since I've gone out of the flat. Yes, a WEEK!!! Well, not that I mind or anything, and I have to say, I've gotten used to living in the egg shell for a while. Not that I'm wasting my time, I'm actually being super productive, which felt like yearsss since I've been one. It's like back to O and A level years all over again~ *awww sound in the background for the dramatic effect*<br /><br />Owh did I mention before that I haven't gone to check my fb and my msn yet? :D *a geek smile to be inserted here please*<br /><br />I feel more content when I'm not around msn, less drama around. Hmmm..who knows, I might even consider not using it again. Notice the "might"...lol. But it's kinda hard also not to have msn 'coz thats where my families usually contact me and stuff, esp me being away and everything...but come to think of it, mama bapa selalu jua call and message arah mobile, i only use msn to contact si ajid, atupun if there's a strike of lightning..(did i use that metaphor right??)..mm nyeh *shrug* we'll see~<br /><br />Why am I up early again? Pasal karang I have a superfun "date" in the med school practicing with my "super-enthusiastic" friend/s (we'll see later who's the chirpy ones lol), for the osce exam coming up soon. Come to think of it kan, OSCE is the only thing that I'm not worried about, it's the paper exam that I'm anxious about...*shudder*<br /><br />Baaaaaaaah, kan jalan soon. I will soon spare you the details of my boring life. Until then, tata!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/?action=view&current=farahsignature.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="blogsignature" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l169/farah209/farahsignature.jpg" /></a><br /><br />p/s: *pointing up* notice that I finally manage to make it blend with the background!! Awesome right??? :PFarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-12904598242064136022010-05-06T07:23:00.004+08:002010-05-06T07:53:42.792+08:00Woohoo~<div align="center"> </div><div align="center">3 days!!!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Yeaaah baby, that's right!!! 3 DAYS of ...*drumroll*... NO whatsoever contact with facebook and msn!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Aahaha, apakan...Lame~</div><p align="left"><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85797/farah209/09ed2b66f8ecdcb21aa863ec9422f32b.png" /></a></p><div align="center"></div>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-69602568656591927382010-05-04T07:57:00.007+08:002010-05-05T22:30:08.236+08:00Hiatus?<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left">Anaemia.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /><br /></div><div align="left">That's the first thing i thought of when typing this post. Only because I am halfway reading about it..kekeke. I am simply out of words to blog about. And why am I blogging again? *scratches head*</div><div align="left"><br /><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467201494084049138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY7tgmI6kAFUrRvqODhGK0StuZJx6KrmLpHiD0uS20qpIWJXawJmbGzmXgu-Hk53oEtn0e2HHVxxeZUHKZI0fFMLatAt1m8fj7zqxM7xFxIACAiR0md4loOLwJnKduvGjIeiHtqw/s320/P1060481.JPG" /> <p align="center">Random note : <em>pancake edah buatkan while i'm busy doing works (thanks E!)</em><br /></p><p><br /><br />I am actually trying to dare myself, or rather make a bet to myself, that I will not go to facebook or msn for at least 4..no wait, 3 days? Yeap 3 days. Which is kinda silly really pasal here I am..blogging..which is like an equivalent of fbing / msning, (-_-')..but at leastkan there won't be any social contact watsoever right?<br /><br />Goodluck to me. Haha. </p><p><br /><br /></p><p></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467201489695000626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV67HHMHp_dPxqeqzxZ9hTJB8Hplu3DN-iMSBuRtTxaqP6_2GUkJxCQ687zLtjJFQmspGT2MnwQavNeHGSveaiLZdIy044x53o6C8ljrVn3sTtNq_i_pWqh1o0Od29MXQDawHoCQ/s320/P1060488.JPG" /> <p align="center"><em>Another random note: I figured why not take a pic of the notes that I have to look into for the remaining 2 weeks. Just because so i'll know how much works I have to do.</em> </p><p align="center"><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467201480841942562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYPb59fqfNlBU17pHjt6lltQxbdr6slFg1u8DJr2n6TdtTZpeUzCnLilbex3FYuBhxUYvB9kNVz17JMEOpHboOgoZxtgRGePWtPxTRtqkNZN-wHTEamGNJggfQfSrZQqgbCu1xXA/s320/P1060491.JPG" /> <p align="center"><em>A silly timetable pasal only the first 5 days are important, and the rest are empty. Sometimes, I wonder why I even bother to make these things..:S</em></p><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467201472335872802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5eCe0QVEssG1l2AZIzVDKtWctw-pccWU2d3GmNHWfIa84gLifXdSHPUJRJTaraPY9zGNsLiP8vRy05FPA4sGPb5GuWGfsUbmi5vPon6Ruptiwgr0CfmOP4a8hVDc1AGipoJqS7g/s320/P1060492.JPG" /> <p align="center"><em>the spot i've learned to love :)</em><br /><br /></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>p/s: Owh with the dare, I will get to watch something i like. For instance, I get to see my charming gorgeous man, Dean Winchester ;)<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85797/farah209/09ed2b66f8ecdcb21aa863ec9422f32b.png" /></a> </p>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24179459.post-24969271589091685382010-05-04T02:12:00.003+08:002010-05-04T02:21:53.412+08:00If I never knew youA newly discovered song that I've grown to love while reading the anatomy of the skin :P<br /><br />Apparent Mel Gibson sang this song! This soundtrack was never included in the film and it was only recently put into the release of the 10th Anniversary Edition DVD. So anyway, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KiuBw_kj1-U&playnext_from=TL&videos=5tQat4l_IN0">Click here</a> to get the rest of the story.<br /><br /><br /><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiuBw_kj1-U&hl=en_GB&fs=1&rel=0&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiuBw_kj1-U&hl=en_GB&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85797/farah209/09ed2b66f8ecdcb21aa863ec9422f32b.png" /></a>Farahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06562632648195797744noreply@blogger.com0