tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61781430600629100642012-02-17T05:13:28.134+08:00tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.comBlogger731100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-85437732515091090512010-06-11T17:11:00.000+08:002010-06-11T17:32:19.327+08:00<strong><strong><strong>Although Nur Malihah had left us, her work will still be remembered. This blog is her hard work & dedication. Her siblings will continue to write this blog.</strong></strong></strong><strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-8543773251509109051?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-40342559243811696802010-04-30T22:03:00.000+08:002010-04-30T22:10:42.545+08:00<strong>I did dad angry...<br />hmpf<br />when is this going to end huh?<br />I hate followin' all his order<br />Honestly<br />I'm not any maids<br />AT ALL<br /><br />I WANNA go study with my friends<br />why not?<br />yeah<br />and I'm gonna be like grounded again for that stupid mistake I've done?<br /><br />Oh please???<br />Exams is just next wed!<br />i need to study with somebody at least!<br />why are you making me like a robot?<br />I can't study on my own most of the subjects<br />but at least~give me a break?<br />to study???<br /><br />hais...<br />if my subjects gonna flunk this time round<br />you can't blame it on me dad<br />for not studyin' enough<br />I did pretty much hard<br />I know this gonna be hard<br />yeah<br />for sure</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4034255924381169680?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-28506308139871989182010-04-21T21:09:00.000+08:002010-04-21T21:29:25.056+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S878ealdc0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/dO0SqFvQcJc/s1600/egan.jpg"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S878ealdc0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/dO0SqFvQcJc/s320/egan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462580997509706562" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Walaupun kamu bukan seorang Islam<br />Aku menggangapmu sebagai seorang kawan<br />yang pandai berjenaka<br />pandai mengambil hati teman2<br />pokoknya<br />kamu adalah orang pertama untuk aku fikirkan setiap kali aku termenung<br /><br />Kematianmu membuat seluruh dunia gempar<br />walaupun ia tidak sampai kepada kecohan dunia<br />aku tetap kaget menerima berita tersebut<br /><br />~Impossible is nothing~<br />~I'm a cancer survivor~<br />aku sangat terharu Egan<br />isk2<br /><br />Egan, AKU TAHU<br />kamu tidak akan pernah membaca ruanganku ini <br />walaupun kamu sudah tiada lagi<br />aku tetap mengenangi jasa dan pengorbananmu <br />Aku....<br />sangat merinduimu<br /><br />setiap kali aku mengingatimu, setiap kali itulah aku akan menangis<br />melihat jasadmu yang diletakkan di keranda<br />betapa untungnya kamu jika kamu seorang Islam<br /><br /><br />Luahan seorang teman:_:</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2850630813987198918?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-8780038962785993302010-04-21T20:55:00.000+08:002010-04-21T21:02:34.653+08:00<object width="400" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1-GqyWkaAE&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1-GqyWkaAE&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><strong>sedap banget!!!!</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-878003896278599330?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-77872700817996551182010-04-02T01:12:00.000+08:002010-04-02T01:27:01.331+08:00<blockquote><em>isk2<br />betapa besarnya ujianMu<br />telah aku memasuki ke kancah maksiat<br />apakah ini takdir?<br />betapa sedihnya aku<br />tidakkah Engkau lihat?<br />Aku pasti<br />Pasti Engkau murka padaku<br />Aku hanya ingin ...... datang<br />bantulah aku<br />aku takut<br />bantulah aku<br />bantulah aku<br />sudah 3 bulan<br />Apakah hikmah di sebalik ini semua?<br />Aku tidak mengerti<br />ilmu2 yg aku pelajari<br />dibuat seperti baju yg diperuk selama 3 bulan<br />sia2 sahaja aku duduk<br />mengumpul kesemua ilmu<br />sia2 belaka <br />tidakkah Engkau lihat?<br />bantulah aku<br />aku tidak mampu<br />kembalikanlah .....ku<br />kembalikan<br />aku mohon<br />izinkan aku "menjaganya" sekali lagi<br />aku ingin menjadi org yg beramanah<br />imanku lemah<br />lagi lemah demi hari<br />aku mengharapkannya <br />aku tidak mahu ke sana<br />aku memohon<br />bantulah aku<br />aku takut<br />janganlah biarkan hambamu ini<br />Aku berdoa padamu Ya Allah...:_:<br /><br /><br /><br />~penulis yang daif lagi lemah~</em></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7787270081799655118?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-19380591960825161202010-03-28T16:26:00.000+08:002010-03-28T16:39:35.820+08:00<strong>Masa belajar...<br /><br />Ziyad (tngh tiarap): <em>MAJULAH KITA BERSATU...DENGAN SEMANGAT YANG BARU...</em>(singing loudly while reading a book)<br />Ibu: ZIYAD!!! KNPE NYANYI NIH? NAK NYANYI KE NAK BELAJAR?<br /><br />Masa makan...<br /><br />Ziyad: Kakak amikkan Ziyad makanan. dah lapar nih<br />Malihah: dah belajar blm?<br />Ziyad: dah...<br />Malihah: bedek. Tadi kakak nampak Ziyad drawing <br />Ziyad: Blajalah tu<br />Malihah: Mana ade..tu bukan blaja.Klw nak makan g blaja bet0l2<br />Ziyad: K. sampai kul bape?<br />Maliha: 1hr from NOW..<br />Ziyad: ok2<br /><br />Lepas 45min...<br />Malihah (klua dari bilik):ZIYAD!!!KATE NAK BLAJA. TAK BLAJA PUN???<br />Ziyad(muke terk0jot): heheh...<br />Malihah: Cam nih taknak kasi makanlah...<br />Ziyad (muke cam nak nangis):isk2<br />Malihah (dlm hati): Laa...nangis pulak...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-1938059196082516120?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-45435130256440528272010-03-18T00:01:00.000+08:002010-03-18T00:07:41.504+08:00<strong>woooooohooooo<br />malihah sukesukesuke<br />hehe<br />jerit mcm nak putus urat tekak<br />best gilerrr<br />maklumlah first time pegi<br /><br />haha<br />tapikan.....<br />yg sedihnye...<br />maliha tak dpt main puas2<br />sbb sume kwn2 nak balik<br />iskisk:_:<br />takpelah<br />asalkn dah nikmati permainannya<br />lain masa datang lagi kn?<br /><br />tapikan...<br />maliha rasakn<br />korang sume mesti penah pegi kn?<br />jadi tak payahlah maliha explain kat sini kn<br />fhm2 jelah perasaan tu...<br />seram gilerrr<br />haha<br />tapi bukan yg haunted house<br />tu merepek<br />tak seram langsung<br />maliha suka yang pirate ship<br />haha</strong><br /><strong><blockquote>wish you were here:D~JX</blockquote></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4543513025644052827?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-26440886553347297512010-03-17T23:55:00.000+08:002010-03-18T00:01:03.748+08:00<strong>salam readers...<br /><br />malihah nak ajak <br />entah...<br />sape2 pun blh<br />iskiskisk:_:<br />g ari sunday nih<br />21 march<br /><br />ade amazing race <br />khas untuk para remaja di luar sana<br />adik maliha nak g<br />maliha pun<br />cume...<br />ustaz ckp<br />die nak kasi 50%<br />klw maliha dpt carik lagi 3 org<br />jadi..<br />cepat2 lah grab peluang ya<br /><br />maliha tak paksa<br />cume memaksa<br />haha:D<br /><br />anybody?<br />please?</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2644088655334729751?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-77625332608521043662010-03-13T23:33:00.000+08:002010-03-14T23:23:46.976+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S5z9Uf-TVcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/H9AfOWIw4WU/s1600-h/kwn+sejati.jpg"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S5z9Uf-TVcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/H9AfOWIw4WU/s320/kwn+sejati.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448508177833481666" /></a><br /><br /><strong>Siti Mahirah, Nur Muslimah, Ummu Aiman, Fatihatul Insyirah<br />Salam persahabatan yaa ukhti<br />sehingga ketemu lagi:D<br />perbezaan umur antara kita~bukan halangan untuk kita kekal bersahabat:D</strong><br /><strong>hari ini<br />detik ini<br />saat ini<br />aku mengerti erti persabatan<br /><br />kte sayang awk:D<br />KTE PUN SAYANG AWK:D<br />iskiskisk<br />maliha terharu<br /><br />persahabatan ini tidak seperti yang lain<br /> <br />persabatan ku dngn seseorg itu kadangkala melebihi batas<br />hingga dpt melukakan sesama insan<br /><br />di sini sahaja ya<br />mungkin persahabatan susah untuk dirungkaikan<br />segala rahsia<br />hikmah<br />mungkin akan dilihat di kemudian hari<br />Insya Allah</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7762533260852104366?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-25554392855999882402010-03-13T01:20:00.000+08:002010-03-13T01:33:30.059+08:00<strong>Mysteries.</strong><blockquote><strong>When people look into your eyes, they see mysteries galore. You're a deep and intellectual person, and others can see that through your sparkling eyes. You're quiet and shy, but once you get to know someone, you become comfortable around them. Your eyes often spark c...uriousity in others, and it bothers people how they can never tell what you're really thinking. You're hard to read and often hide your true emotions.</strong></blockquote><br /><br />strong>Tiara المالحة~ the truth i guess <br /><br /><em>What do Your Eyes Say About You? </em>-<strong> Mysteries.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2555439285599988240?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-67312136966174168252010-03-11T03:02:00.000+08:002010-03-11T04:07:59.416+08:00<blockquote>HUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHU<br />ISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISKISK<br /><strong>TER0KKKKKKK </strong>Maliha <strong>NANGIS</strong><br /><strong>FINAL</strong> Episode<br /><strong>MESTI TNGK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</strong><br />SKRG PUN <strong>MASIH NANGIS</strong>....this is what I call <strong>PURE LOVE </strong>for husband and wife..<br />and<strong> this very moment</strong>...<br />I understand the meaning of <strong>TRUE LOVE</strong>....<br /><strong>HUHUHUHU</strong><br />i <strong>WANT</strong> THAT LOVE ....<br />In future years to come<br /><strong>Insya-Allah</strong>:D<br /><strong>:_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_::_:</strong></blockquote><br /><br /><strong>i'M SOOOOOOO TOUCHED...<br />dramatic ppl...iskiskisk:_:<br />nikmatilah background sound effects<br />sngt menyentuh kalbu...iskiskisk</strong><br /><br /><object width="350" height="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p40cKkmgkyo&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p40cKkmgkyo&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object><br /><strong><br />ROMANTIC JIDDAN2~HEHE...</strong><br /><object width="350" height="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IAnomk8Gcck&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IAnomk8Gcck&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><strong>Nur Kasih<br /><br />Lewat ini ku rasakan<br />Kasih kian ku dambakan<br />Resah hati yang ku pendam<br />Pada takdir dan harapan<br /><br />Detik waktu dan suratan<br />Siapa tahu ketentuan<br />Ku mencari cahayanya<br />Dalam bayang kegelapan<br /><br />Nur kasih<br />Nur kasih<br /><br />Nasib hidup dan pilihan<br />Lain hukum setiap insan<br />Mengharapkan perjalanan<br />Dalam maya kesamaran<br /><br />Nur kasih<br />Nur kasih<br /><br />Aku kembali kerana masih<br />Mencari yang hakiki<br />Sinar pasti<br />Janji suci yang abadi<br /><br />Ooo kasih<br />Nur kasih<br />Oh nur kasih<br />Nur kasih<br /><br />Aku kembali kerana<br />Masih mencari yang hakiki<br />Sinar pasti<br />Janji suci yang abadi<br /><br />Nur nur ya nur kasih<br />Nur ya nur kasih<br />Nur nur kasih<br />Nur kasih </strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><blockquote>kalau ade <strong>NIAT</strong> nak <strong>TNGK</strong> drama <strong>NUR KASIH</strong>...<br /><strong>JGN</strong> segan2<br />senang pergi website <strong>www.dramanurkasih.tk</strong><br />tak payah pergi youtube<br />susah nak cari...<br /><br /><strong>GENERAL INFO ABOOUT NUR KASIH</strong><br />a <strong>UNIQUE</strong> one and the <strong>BEST</strong> drama I've seen<br />has 26 episodes<br />each episodes~around 30 mins<br /><strong>MUST!MUST!MUST! WATCH!!!<br />tak rugi...</strong><br /><br /><strong>*LOVES*</strong><br />Maliha<br />the uncontrollable person<br />can't hold the tears trickling down my cheeks<br />I <strong>LOVE</strong> YOU <strong>PEOPLE</strong><strong>:)ISKISKISK</strong></blockquote></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-6731213696617416825?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-77242303638425319602010-03-09T20:11:00.000+08:002010-03-09T20:18:23.850+08:00<object width="350" height="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dduQfXNWj2o&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dduQfXNWj2o&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br /><strong>I remembered the time when I fast for one month<br />The time when the morning azan wakens me up<br />saying that it's time to pray subuh<br />and I cried everytime I listened to this azan<br />It's touches me<br />dramatic....ppl<br />you should listen to this Imam Mishary Rashid Al-Afassy azan's<br />i't worth for hearing:D<br />ISK,ISK,ISK:_:</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7724230363842531960?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-48134864811628495192010-03-09T19:58:00.000+08:002010-03-09T20:01:56.392+08:00<strong>Salam Readers...<br /><br /><em>Dear Teacher,<br /><br />I’m writing to you to acknowledge you that my daughter, Nur Malihah, did not come to school on the 9th of March. This due to the bad headache that she suffered when she woke up that morning. She did not consult a doctor as a visit is rather costly than we can afford. Thus, she is unable to provide a medical certificate that you might ask.I hope you will excuse her for not coming to school. Thank you.<br /><br />Yours sincerely<br />Lelawati Bte Kussen</em><br /><br />kahkahkah<br />sebenarnye maliha tak sakit<br />tapi buat2 sakit<br />nak tau knpe?<br />hmmm..<br />maliha tak nak bilang<br />tapi mmg ade sbb</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4813486481162849519?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-51616468969002003672010-03-01T19:05:00.000+08:002010-03-01T19:32:27.289+08:00<strong>booooohoooooo<br />people..<br />I'm Indian<br />that's the truth....<br />indian Muslim..<br />talks Malay<br />Interesting isn't it?<br /><br />Maulidur Rasul kat Ma-arif<br />Masya-Allah<br />Bagus banget....<br />Alhamdulilah<br />tapi yg tak bestnye..<br />balik umah kul 1 pagi<br />camne tak mengamok?<br />esok skola pe<br />huhuhuhuhuhu:_:<br />patutnye smpi umah kul 12 gitu<br />baru blh relax .....<br /><br />sblm g sane..<br />kan maliha g ngan family...<br />pastu ibu tak ikut<br />sbb tak sedap badan<br />pastukn..<br />adik maliha zakwan, 3 years old..<br />die nangis nye ter0k sbb ibu tak ikut pastu ayah dokong die<br />die melalak smpi seluruh estet blh dngr...<br />terk0jot seh...<br />pastu die ckp,"kakak tolong baby kakak"<br />die nak balik umah..<br />die taknak g Maulidur Rasul<br />cam cute seh die "merayu" minta ayah turunkn die...<br />"mak blh jaga baby..huhuhu...kakak tolong baby kakak..huhuhu..ayah nak makan baby.."<br />cam klaka seh<br />abih maliha ketawa rabak..<br />sbb cara die ckp tu klaka sngt...<br />tapi kesian ah <br />sbb die nangis cam gitu....<br />abih maliha blh buat ape?<br />cuma tngk je...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5161646896900200367?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-89168300524610548532010-02-16T00:46:00.000+08:002010-02-16T01:35:06.756+08:00<strong>huhuhu<br />Bad Tudung Day.....<br />cam nak rabak maliha betulkan tudung...<br />ish..ter0kkn?<br /><br />maliha nak cite sikit pasal semalam bile maliha naik bus 854<br />lps maliha turun bus...<br />sumpah seranah klua dari mulut maliha<br />nak tau knpe?<br />huhuhuhuhu<br />maliha cam nak nangis gitu..<br />maliha cam terfikir..<br />maliha nih pompan seperti ape?<br />knpe bile time maliha naik bus je...<br />mesti kejadian tu berulang lagi?<br />huhuhu<br />maliha dah fobia dah naik bus..<br />kan bagus ade kereta sndri?<br />entahlah..<br />maliha tak tau nak ckp ape...<br />salah maliha sndri kan..<br />sape suruh tak baca Ayatul Qursi bile klua umah...<br /><br />What really happened in the bus was that.....<br />there's this Indian Man sitting in front of me..<br />once I sat down behind him, I can sense that he kept looking behind..`tngk maliha gitu ah..<br />then after a few bus-stop...<br />a chinese man(A) sat besides me <br />he bring his "masalah mental"son~duduk sblah laki India nih..<br />then, laki India nih g tegur Chinese man (A),"you want to sit at my place?"<br />pastu Chinese Man (A) plak ckp,"sure!"~sbb nak jaga son die..<br />mereka pun bertukar tempat..<br />then, this InDian man g tngk maliha~muka die slenge abis ah..<br />sbb die nak duduk sblah maliha gitu ah..<br />pastu maliha cam~"iee dah knpe org nih tngk maliha cam tuh..."<br />first2 maliha ingat takde pape...<br />sbb maliha dah biasa duduk dlm, abih laki mana2 duduk lua...<br />malihanye kaki pun tutup rapat2 ah~btw, maliha akai baju kurung ...<br /><br />abis tu...<br />maliha tngk kaki die~<br />amacam kaki die terkangkang besar2?<br />die cam nak sentuh kaki maliha gitu ah<br />pastu maliha cepat2 "bring my both legs inwards"<br />pastu die sedar ah yang maliha tau die bukak kaki lebar2 ~first time say maliha tngk seorang lelaki buka kaki besar2<br />terkej0t jugak bile die cpt2 tutup kaki die..<br /><br />yang tu first part<br />maliha pun ngantok~tertidur kat bus<br />laki tu pun steady je<br />tapi maliha tau ah yg die mula nak buka kaki die lebar2<br />tapi maliha tetap berwaspada...<br /><br />lps bape minit..<br />maliha terbngn..<br />alamakk laki tu masih kat sblah maliha?<br />camne nak turun nih?<br />btw, tmpat maliha duduk tu sempit..<br />abih laki tu sedar ah yg maliha nak turun<br />maliha g tutp zip bag maliha sbb nak turun<br />PASTU!!!<br /><br />part nih cam maliha nak tumbuk je muka laki india nih smpi berdarah2 pun tak pe<br />adeke die g tanye maliha,"you want to go down ?"muka die dekat2 ngan muka maliha pulak tu<br />dekat gileer<br />pastu maliha terbelakang ah<br />ape nih mamat nih<br />takde keje ke?<br />maliha terkejot<br />"tertelan air liur maliha..."<br />p[astu die tersengih2 pulak tu..<br />pastu maliha ckp,"not now"<br />pastu die masih tanye lagi,"youw want to go down?"<br />padahal maliha dah jwb kuat2 seh..<br />"NOT NOW"<br /><br />ABIH TU....<br />die dah tau kan maliha nak turun..~die taknak sia2kn peluang<br />die sngaja g buka kaki die lebar2 ~die nak sentuh kaki maliha <br />pastu maliha cam"????????"<br />bukan itu saja..<br />die pun "seret" tangan diee kat peha die~towards maliha nye lengan..<br />pastu maliha cam~TAKOT GILEER~<br />maliha cepat2 bngn pastu die g pusing kiri~nak beri laluan kat maliha..<br />yang maliha takot~nanti die pegang belakang maliha pulak sbb tangan die dah kat kerusi kanan...<br /><br />maliha tepijak kain maliha<br />lagi sikit nak kat jatuh kat dlm bus<br />huhuhuhu<br />malu jiddan2<br />pastu maliha cpt2 turun...<br />klwlah laki tu tak buat maliha takut, mesti maliha tak kelam kabut nak klua dari tmpt duduk<br />kankan?<br /><br />bet0l2 cam nak tumbuk seh muka laki tu<br />maliha tau die cam "desperate" nak pegang maliha<br />nasib baik maliha tutup aurat<br />klw tak<br />tak tau ape nak jadi...<br />sbnrnye, dah bape kali maliha diperlakukan seprti itu..<br />tapi yang nih paling ter0k ah..</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-8916830052461054853?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-11589338294677352262010-02-13T23:15:00.000+08:002010-02-13T23:33:54.382+08:00<object width="400" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6w8UF6-B9rg&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6w8UF6-B9rg&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><strong>This video enlightens my life...<br />Superb...<br />fall in love with the voice...<br />huhuhuhuhu...<br />^_^^_^^_^</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-1158933829467735226?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-27171159340162830342010-02-08T20:33:00.000+08:002010-02-08T22:29:53.335+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AGhOmmfzI/AAAAAAAAADw/zuTSwnHOtj8/s1600-h/mm.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AGhOmmfzI/AAAAAAAAADw/zuTSwnHOtj8/s320/mm.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435851918161641266" /></a><br /><br /><strong>Get $350 in cheque...(Edusave Merit Bursary)<br />My younger sis got $600 in cheque...(Edusave Scholarship)<br />Congrats to her:D</strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AGgwwJavI/AAAAAAAAADo/z3ldr8wlv8Q/s1600-h/kecil.JPG"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AGgwwJavI/AAAAAAAAADo/z3ldr8wlv8Q/s320/kecil.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435851910148614898" /></a><br /><br /><strong>Remember the days we had together ayah, ibu, abg, kakak,<br />only the five of us<br />We went to my grandma house during hari Raya<br />Remember when kak Samirah yell so loud coz ayah was piercing her pair of ears...</strong><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AGglUGAtI/AAAAAAAAADg/WmuAKGPFYLk/s1600-h/jx.JPG"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AGglUGAtI/AAAAAAAAADg/WmuAKGPFYLk/s320/jx.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435851907078161106" /></a><br /><br /><strong>hmm, <br />the day when you wrote me this..<br />wondering what's the meaning of what you wrote<br />probably another might help:D<br />Coz, I'm really stressed out...</strong><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3ASfhhqVRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/v1PguSIMqNc/s1600-h/meja.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3ASfhhqVRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/v1PguSIMqNc/s320/meja.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435865083020989714" /></a><br /><br /><strong>a condusive learning environment <br />Much more neater than previous days..</strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3ASfzgku_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Xq23AdFa9NY/s1600-h/th_UMAH.jpg"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3ASfzgku_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Xq23AdFa9NY/s320/th_UMAH.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435865087848266738" /></a><br /><br /><strong>kedengaran angin sepoi-sepoi bahasa,<br />memecahkan kesunyian malam,<br />lautan ombak mendesir,<br />menemani aku keseorangan,<br />kesejukan malam mencengkam diriku,<br />membuatkan ku mengigil sepanjang malam,<br />bintang dilangit bekerdipan,<br />bagaikan permata yang terpancar sinarnya,<br />membuatkan hati ku tertawan melihatnya,<br />pulau-pulau bertebaran,<br />menyejukkan mata saujana memandang,<br />bulan diangkasa peganti si mentari</strong><br /><br /><em>(Muhammad Zahir Abdul Latteef)<br />mrzxtech.blogspot.com</em><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3Aeq441LxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/86vJY5vOg2Y/s1600-h/b4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3Aeq441LxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/86vJY5vOg2Y/s320/b4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435878472410279698" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AeqfSz-8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/a80FVVV7TrI/s1600-h/b3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AeqfSz-8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/a80FVVV7TrI/s320/b3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435878465539931074" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AeqIQ1dPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eSJDFcUm53I/s1600-h/b2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3AeqIQ1dPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eSJDFcUm53I/s320/b2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435878459357623538" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3Aepq7CH7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qsPNY3GwN9M/s1600-h/b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S3Aepq7CH7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qsPNY3GwN9M/s320/b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435878451481550770" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>hancur lebur segala impian<br />meninggalkan segala usaha kegagalan<br />bunga mawar pemberian mu<br />dibasahi air mata penuh kesayuan<br />hati yang telah retak seribu<br />meninggalkan sisa-sisanya hanya untukmu<br />keindahan memori bersama pudar<br />meninggalkan segala bayangan kegelapan<br />jari-jemari tulus digenggam erat<br />menggamitseluruh perasaan ku<br />melahirkan rasa kesyahduan dihati<br />jertan sepi batinku bergema<br />hanya dikerongkongku<br />mulut terkunci rapat<br />bergenangan air mata laksana<br />air terjun yang membasahi bumi<br />menunggu masa untuk jatuh dari pipi ku<br />degupan jantung berterusan tanpa henti<br />darah pekat merah mengalir deras ditubuh ini <br />laksana halilintar membelah bumi..</strong><br /><br /><em>(Muhammad Zahir Abdul Latteef)<br />mrzxtech.blogspot.com</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2717115934016283034?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-56450276998995398962010-02-01T00:30:00.000+08:002010-02-01T00:37:10.294+08:00<strong>Salam Readers:D<br /><br />hERE'S a vidoe to share...</strong><br /><object width="400" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4c6Z_F6XmSA&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4c6Z_F6XmSA&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><strong>Thanks Aiman:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5645027699899539896?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-40303965479168464252010-01-30T23:04:00.000+08:002010-01-30T23:55:54.391+08:00<strong>Random Pictures for you to see...hahaha:D</strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RVZ27_rkI/AAAAAAAAACw/V8KCgD802Zo/s1600-h/maliha2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RVZ27_rkI/AAAAAAAAACw/V8KCgD802Zo/s320/maliha2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432560953247903298" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RVZTq3YhI/AAAAAAAAACo/1u_rC20u-E8/s1600-h/maliha.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RVZTq3YhI/AAAAAAAAACo/1u_rC20u-E8/s320/maliha.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432560943780815378" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RL4HOGZaI/AAAAAAAAABw/SG8JAwAVJug/s1600-h/malihah3.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RL4HOGZaI/AAAAAAAAABw/SG8JAwAVJug/s320/malihah3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432550477898605986" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RLJIKyJYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mgkVavyDJoc/s1600-h/boo3.JPG"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RLJIKyJYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mgkVavyDJoc/s320/boo3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432549670699279746" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RLIR4GVjI/AAAAAAAAABA/gbY623jG5Bc/s1600-h/boo.JPG"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RLIR4GVjI/AAAAAAAAABA/gbY623jG5Bc/s320/boo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432549656125396530" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RLH_SbiII/AAAAAAAAAA4/RMVt1Ad9Gmk/s1600-h/muahaha.JPG"><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/_NQaMnnprPVY/S2RLH_SbiII/AAAAAAAAAA4/RMVt1Ad9Gmk/s320/muahaha.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432549651135563906" /></a><br /><br /><strong>Soooo bored...<br />Nafisah looks cool<br />she's concentrating to hear what the lecturer have to speaks<br />And malihah?<br />No need to say..<br />She's buzy taking her pictures...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4030396547916846425?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-24647720809875953252010-01-30T06:19:00.000+08:002010-01-30T06:44:46.452+08:00<object width="400" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-QJKEvcGzOE&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-QJKEvcGzOE&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><strong>ThANKS Muz:D<br /><br />Salam readers:D<br /><br />tHIS SONG is not related to what I'm writing later<br />But it gives me a sense of sadness when I hear this song...<br />It's kindda related to yesterday's life<br />But I'm not gonna say it here<br /><br />iT'S ALL 'BOUT WRITE CLUB:(<br />HUHUHUHU<br />Encik Rahman leaving?<br />huhuhuhu<br />Malihah shall say," Goodbye Encik Rahman:D May Allah bless your family:D"<br />Maybe there's a reason behind this things...<br />Whatever it is...<br />Thanks for the knowledge that you gave us...<br /><br />May we meet again in future years, Encik Rahman:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2464772080987595325?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-16145670906891328392010-01-27T13:23:00.000+08:002010-01-27T13:34:59.759+08:00<strong>school's life ROCK!!!<br /><br />dURING mATHS Lesson,<br />There's this Parents and Teachers Conference...<br />Our class were about 40 ppl...<br />Then Mr Yeo (sighh)(sighh)<br />coz he has to face alot of parents to talk to the regard'our O Level<br /><br />Joy : Mr yeo, Do you get paid for this conference?<br />Mr Yeo : EXCELLENCE JOY! oKAY EVERYBODY nOW, take out from your pockets $1 each<br /><br />Then I was like laughing quietly...I don't think Mr Yeo is a money face...His juz making the fun out of it...<br /><br />During Goegraphy lessons,<br /><br />Love it man!!!Coz can open internet mah?<br />Then , Mr Tan ask us to find about Starvation in Africa....<br />Find a specific country in Africa who suffers from Starvation...<br />Draw a mindmap<br />And now, I'm juz not doing anything..<br />HAHAHA<br /><br />Mr Tan : CLASS...if you cannot find a country, find a few country(GRINS)<br /><br />Malihah & Nicole : ??? What's his talking about???<br /><br />Then ,we both burst in laughter...:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-1614567090689132839?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-74354189243695308152010-01-27T00:31:00.000+08:002010-01-27T00:46:14.846+08:00<strong>Salam readers,<br /><br />Sebut2 pasal Qiyam nih...<br />Tau tak apa maksudnya?<br />Klw malihah kan, ia seperti tidur satu/2 mlm kat masjid untuk menghabiskan sepertiga mlm bersama jemaah lain untuk beribadah hanya untuk Allah.(bet0l tak)<br />hehehe malihah cuma agak je...<br /><br /><br />20-10. says : awk suke qiyam tk<br /><br />20-10. says : ?<br /><br />tiara maliha says : suka..<br /><br />tiara maliha says : tapi tak digalakkan untuk pompan seperti saya..<br /><br />20-10. says : knape tk digalakkn eh?<br /><br />tiara maliha says : sepatutnya laki yg pegi...<br /><br />20-10. says : hmmm...<br /><br />tiara maliha says : bukan pompan<br /><br />tiara maliha says : pompan qihyam kat umah je....<br /><br />tiara maliha says : qiyam*<br /><br />20-10. says : haha<br /><br />20-10. says : tapi tk salah pon...<br /><br />tiara maliha says : memang tak slh..<br /><br />tiara maliha says : tapi cam klaka<br /><br />tiara maliha says : lagi bagus qiyam kat umah sndr drpd qiyam kat masjid..<br /><br />20-10. says : haha<br /><br />20-10. says : sbab jumaat ni ade qiyam..<br /><br />20-10. says : untuk belia...<br /><br />20-10. says : so nak invite lah skali kan...<br /> <br />tiara maliha says : oh...<br /><br />tiara maliha says : tapi tak rasa ayah bagi tinggal kat masjid..<br /><br />tiara maliha says : mcm2 blh jadi..<br /><br />20-10. says : ooooo<br /><br /><br />20-10. says : contohnya?<br /><br />tiara maliha says : lagipun maliha nak kena jaga adik2 kat umah...<br /><br />tiara maliha says : hmmm...<br /><br />tiara maliha says : contoh..<br /><br />tiara maliha says : entah..<br /><br />tiara maliha says : malihah pun tak atu apa yang ayah malihah maksudkan...<br /><br />tiara maliha says : yang malihah tau, malihah ade tanggungjwb kat umah <br /><br />20-10. says : haha<br /><br />20-10. says : ok la boleh terima lah...<br /><br />tiara maliha says : haha<br /><br /><br />Jadi ada sesiapa yang minat nak Qiyam kat Masjid Al-Istiqamah?</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7435418924369530815?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-75159192976748377212010-01-27T00:02:00.000+08:002010-01-27T00:09:52.774+08:00<strong>Kat sekolah,<br /><br />*ngantok giler<br />*kena undergo "beep test" dimana malihah harus lari entah bape km(penat tersngt2)<br />*tak buat keje skola(is there something wrong with maliha?)<br />*bawak gula bnyk2(nak tahan rasa ngantok katakan hehehe)<br />*kena gi SJAB meeting kul 4(bila smpi je-dowang bilang dah habis meeting)<br />abih malihah mcm ???<br />kata suruh datang?<br />abih bila dah datang, kata meeting dah habis..<br />nasib, nasib, <br />siapalah malihahkan?<br />hanya penjaga barang perubatan kat skola<br />nothing more than that...<br /><br />smpi ketemu lagi skola:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7515919297674837721?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-31154419450124995582010-01-26T23:51:00.000+08:002010-01-27T00:01:50.847+08:00<strong><blockquote><strong>mz-force : gi bace blog abg</strong></blockquote><br />tiara malihah : bace?<br /><br /><blockquote><strong>mz-force : bace journal...</strong></blockquote><br />tiara malihah : ??<br /><br /><blockquote><strong>mz-force : bace????</strong></blockquote><br /><br />tiara malihah : bace tu ape?<br /><br /><blockquote><strong>mz-force : BACA!!</strong></blockquote><br /><br />tiara malihah : oh...ingat bahasa Inggeris mana entah. hahahahahaha(malu tersngt2)</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-3115441945012499558?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-23370349798309206282010-01-26T00:17:00.001+08:002010-01-26T00:27:36.175+08:00<strong>I was almost late for school...<br />Kept panting coz malihah was walking SUPER FAST...<br />THEN, I saw the prefects stand' at the school front gate...<br />"please.please,please" <em>-please don't write my name down...</em><br />scary you know...<br />my heart was like pumping faster...<br />I don't want my name to be down<br />I don't want to go Detention<br />I don't want to run 3 rounds<br />please, please<br />Just as I reached the front gate, the prefects whispered something,"faster..."<br />then, I was like,"PHEW..,"<br />tOTALLY BLUR TO SIT WHERE...<br />after finding a seat, I heard my classmates murmuring 'bout the Chemistry Test...<br />Then I was like,"@#%^&*($^@%!"<br />HOW CAN I FORGET THE TEST?????<br />I scared of dropping my subjects to combined science if I failed the test...<br /><br />During Chemistry lesson, <br />during the test, <br />I was totally blanked out....<br />the question was like a university question(is there any?)<br />I anyhow write down the answer<br />nvr do 'bout 2 WHOLE QUEST,?<br />what a bad day...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2337034979830920628?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-82364269247146533492010-01-26T00:04:00.000+08:002010-01-26T00:16:25.306+08:00<strong>During maths lesson,<br /><br />Mr Yeo was teaching 'bout all money stuff.<br />oNE OF his explainations 'bout the maths...<br /><br /><blockquote>mR yEO : OKAY CLASS....How many times must I say that you cannot put more than 2 decimal place for money(sigh)(sigh)</blockquote><br />the class : *SILENT*= all buzy copying answers on the whiteboard...<br /><br /><blockquote>mR yEO : you think wat? THE MORE THE MERRIER IS IT?<em>(as in the more decimal points the merrier)</em></blockquote><br /><br />Malihah : HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....<br /><br />After, 5 seconds, Malihah kept quiet coz, I'm the only one laughing{grins}-sooo embarassed...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-8236426924714653349?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-35745204796156019302010-01-24T02:34:00.000+08:002010-01-24T03:04:51.500+08:00<strong>Salam readers:D<br />hmmm......<br />Maher<br />Zain<br />OMG<br />his voice sooooo NICE<br />It's like slicing my heart with a sharp knife<br /><br />I wonder how's the Bio test?<br />is it hard?<br />coz malihah have yet to take the test...<br />I reallyx10 hope, I will not dropped to combined science<br />Not ever<br />remember that...<br /><br />Malihah TO DO list<br />~Wash school shoes<br />~iRON uNIFORMS<br />~Maths summative wksheet<br />~Maths Practice trigo Questions<br />~English Descriptive Essay, 350 words???<br />~Geog practice questions<br />~Social Studies worksheet on Iran&Iraq<br />and aLOT more I guesss...<br /><br /><br />btw,malihah can't wait for the MicroBiology competition thingi..<br />are you?<br /><br /><br />Nightie:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-3574520479615601930?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-60703229986534476722010-01-20T23:18:00.001+08:002010-01-21T00:22:08.019+08:00<strong>You didn't come to school? <br />pray hard that you're fine:D<br /><br />I feel so blessed when I think of you:D<br />I know how you feel in front of me<br />trully, there's a part that "I'm not what you think"<br />and there's a part that "I am what you think"<br /><br />Being lonely sometimes, is a part of our friendship<br />I learn "how much I need to appreciate the time I spend with you"<br />precious time that I can't forget:D<br />cause when you not there, "I feel loneliness"<br /> <br />I want to let you know<br />You have opened my heart<br />I was always thinking that love was wrong<br />But everything was changed when you came along<br /><br />I’ll thank Allah for open my eyes<br />In front of me I strongly feel love<br />And I have no doubt</strong><br /><br /><object width="400" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0SHTBNhWSI&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0SHTBNhWSI&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br /><strong><blockquote>If you ask me about love<br />And what i know about it<br />My answer would be<br />It’s everything about Allah<br />The pure love, to our souls<br />The creator of you and me,the heaven and whole universe<br />The one that made us whole and free<br />The guardian of HIS true believers<br />So when the time is hard<br />There’s no way to turn<br />As HE promise HE will always be there<br />To bless us with HIS love and HIS mercy<br />Coz, as HE promise HE will always be there<br />HE’s always watching us, guiding us<br />And HE knows what’s in all in our heart<br /><br />So when you lose your way<br />To Allah you should turn<br />As HE promise HE will always be there…<br /><br />HE bring ourselves from the darkness into the light<br />Subhanallah praise belongs to YOU for everything<br />Shouldn’t never feel afraid of anything<br />As long as we follow HIS guidance all the way<br />Through the short time we have in this life<br />Soon it all’ll be over<br />And we’ll be in His heaven and we’ll all be fine<br /><br />So when the time gets hard<br />There’s no way to turn<br />As HE promise He will always be there<br />To bless us with HIS love and HIS mercy<br />Coz, as HE promise HE will always be there<br />HE’s always watching us, guiding us<br />And HE knows what’s in all in our heart<br /><br />So when you lose your way<br />To Allah you should turn<br />As HE promise HE will always be there…<br /><br />Allahu Akbar…<br /><br />So when the time gets hard<br />There’s no way to turn<br />As HE promise He will always be there<br />To bless us with HIS love and HIS mercy<br />Coz, as HE promise HE will always be there<br />HE’s always watching us, guiding us<br />And he knows what’s in all in our heart<br /><br />So when you lose your way<br />To Allah you should turn<br />As HE promise HE will always be there…<br /><br />Allahu Akbar…</blockquote></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-6070322998653447672?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-58752450786213321682010-01-20T22:55:00.000+08:002010-01-20T23:20:13.053+08:00<strong>A guy was sitting at a corner...<br />Then suddenly, a group of gangsters came to him and said,"eh, why you staring at us huh?"<br />The guy asked him baCK,"did I stare at you? when?"<br />"JUSTNOW,"the gangster replied...<br />"Can I know the EXACT timing?"the guy asked again...<br />"I SAID JUST NOW"<br />"But I want to know the EXACT TIMING,"<br />"YOU WATCH OUT!"said the gangster then he walked off...<br />The guy laughed silently:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5875245078621332168?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-34457341493255855102010-01-18T23:57:00.000+08:002010-01-20T23:21:11.179+08:00<strong>adakah berbual dengan teman baru di facebook, msn, suatu yang salah?<br />pada malihah tidak salah kalau malihah tahu kawal<br />kenapa ayah buat malihah macam gini?<br />malihah layari facebook pun salah...<br />malihah tahu ayah ada cakap<br />"kalau ayah bagi sedikit, nanti nak banyak pula.."<br /><br />malihah takut kalau ayah sekat lebih2, adik jadi seperti abg<br />malihah tak kisah kalau ayah sekat malihah banyak2<br />malihah sentiasa sabar dngan keputusan ayah<br />tetapi, ayah kena tahu, malihah semakin dewasa<br />malihah bukan budak2 lagi<br /><br />maafkan malihah ayah...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-3445734149325585510?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-75448848602867853782010-01-14T21:58:00.000+08:002010-01-14T22:58:28.069+08:00<b>There's a couple of word I want to say...<br /><br />I praise Allah for sending me to be your friend<br />And I’m here with you<br />To let you know<br />For the rest of my secondary life<br />I’ll be with you<br /><br />I was always thinking that I was wrong<br />But everything was changed when you came along<br /><br />It doesn't matter if I'm sad<br />It matters more if you're sad...<br /><br />I’ll stay by your side honest and true<br />Till the end of my time<br />Now and forever.<br />Insya-Allah...<br /><br />I feel so blessed when I think of you<br />You bring sadness to me. Happiness probably<br />And I ask Allah to bless all we do<br />You’re my friend <br />And I pray we’re together eternally<br /><br />I know that deep in my heart..<br />I'm gonna miss you after O'Levels<br /><br />With loves,<br />Malihah:)<br />All the best mY friend:D</b><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7544884860286785378?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-3431425574995876162010-01-12T00:29:00.000+08:002010-01-14T23:01:01.940+08:00<strong>Salam readers:D<br /><br />FIRSTLY,<br />Abang, you said that you will tag rite?, tak tag pun?<br />tak kan tak tau nak tekan <br />hahaha<br />sorry abang<br />malihah waited soooo long <br />to see whether you got tag or not...<br />tag soon okay?<br /><br />Malihah's first problem, half settled<br />it's like, when you go for mendaki tuition and religious class,<br />you will be losing out the flag day, bio test and math extra lessons for the distinction students..and some more in the future<br />And if you go for all school stuff, you'll be losing Mendaki tuition and religious class which is compulsory <br />and a long lecture awaiting you at the front door...*smile*<br />God help me please...<br />help me to juggle lots of things...<br /><br />I failed my English Diagnostic Test.<br />13/30<br />told you <br />my worst subject...<br />it was a composition<br />the worst marks I've ever got<br />what wrong with malihah huh?<br />failing english was a BIG mistake<br />but nevermind, it's just a start rite?<br />I was moody the whole day<br />not eating and stuff like that<br />I was thinking if my English o level were to failed<br />am I gonna cry?<br />or just retain for another year? <br />Oh Allah...<br />what wrong with me?<br />that's all craps...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-343142557499587616?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-80915147466212385832010-01-11T12:00:00.000+08:002010-01-10T20:03:29.398+08:00<strong>saeng-il ch'uk'a hamnida. <br />saeng-il ch'uk'a hamnida. <br />sarang-ha neun ABANG-ssi. <br />saeng-il ch'uk'a hamnida :D<br />(birthday song IN korean)</strong> <br /> <br /><strong>SANAH HILWA ABANG!</strong><br /><a href="http://i730.photobucket.com/albums/ww308/malihah_2009/zahir-1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 105px; height: 189px;" src="http://i730.photobucket.com/albums/ww308/malihah_2009/zahir-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-8091514746621238583?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-18133071791862462192010-01-08T21:38:00.000+08:002010-01-08T21:46:52.980+08:00<strong>gOOD bYe flag day...<br />sorry, I can't go for tomorrow's event..<br />I'm really stuck here...<br />whether to go for the Mendaki Tuition or flag day...<br />But no matter how much the effort <br />for me to ask my dad regard' the flag day<br />I still can't go...<br />I don't know what will happen to my CCA POINTS, CIP HOURS...<br />get hell with it..<br />I'm really frustrated..<br />TOTALLY...<br />WHY CAN'T I HAVE MY OWN FREEDOM?<br />WHY DAD?<br />if you're not bothered with my CCA POINTS, CIP HOURS<br />how am I gonna go JC?<br />i need this two!!!<br />Fortunately, you still can't be bothered rite?<br />Even if I explained everything, you still wouldn't consider rite?<br />I have enough of this...<br />THIS IS MY LIFE...<br />BUT WHAT CAN I DO?</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-1813307179186246219?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-179592903444610142010-01-03T23:51:00.000+08:002010-01-04T00:04:08.790+08:00<strong>Lecturing session starts tomorrow...<br />Firstly, who's gonna start the talking?<br />1.Principal<br />2.Discipline Master<br />3.Form Teacher<br />and a few teachers(if I'm not mistaken)<br /><br />It's like 1/2 hours THEY will TALK... <br />will my ears gets burn or what...<br />like a malay saying<br />masuk kanan keluar kiri<br />means what goes in the right ear, came out from the left ear..<br />haha(not funny)<br /><br />not to worry<br />I will bring my english novel<br />at last I'm reading an ENGLISH novel<br />sounds not right<br />cos malihah everytime read her malay novel rite?<br />don't ask me<br />ask my dad...<br /><br />"OF COUSE"<br />of course malihah is coming to school tomorrow<br />it's the first day of school what<br />malihah is think' whether "can I let my fringe down?"<br />better not<br />cos malihah thinks that its akward...<br />what till tomorrow...<br />best for 2010:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-17959290344461014?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-25673529941760019882010-01-02T03:49:00.000+08:002010-01-02T03:58:53.822+08:00<strong><em>Pelangi-pelangi <br />Alam keindahan <br />Merah,kuning,hijau<br />Di langit yang biru<br /><br />Melukismu aku<br />Siapa gerangan? <br />Pelangi-pelangi<br />Ciptaan Tuhan:D</em><br /><br />Adik malihah selalu nyanyi lagu "Pelangi-pelangi..."<br />pertama kali malihah dengar dia nyanyi, <br />tersentuh pula malihah dengar...<br />kadang2 lucu pulak<br />sebab ada perkataan dia nyanyi pelat sikit...<br />malihah sayang adik2 malihah<br />tanpa mereka mesti sunyikan rumah?</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2567352994176001988?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-12717349040265314202010-01-02T02:58:00.000+08:002010-01-02T03:47:26.977+08:00<a href="http://i730.photobucket.com/albums/ww308/malihah_2009/family-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 108px; height: 141px;" src="http://i730.photobucket.com/albums/ww308/malihah_2009/family-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><strong>Percaya tak kalau ini muka malihah?<br />haha.cute kan?<br />ini masa kecik2 dulu<br />masa keluarga malihah pergi berkelah...<br />kalau nak tahu muka malihah dulu <br />macam muka adik bongsu malihah sekarang<br />mirip sangat2<br /><br />Semalam, malihah tngk bunga api...<br />Sekejap seh...<br />ayah kata 5 min bunga api keluar...<br />Ni tak sampai 5 min...<br />tak acilah...<br />Pastu, tngk bunga api macam boring je<br />Bnyk org pulak tu...<br /><br />Sesak nafas malihah bila lihat org2 melayu dah terikut2 ngan cara barat..<br />pakai baju ketat2 lah<br />Terbukak sana Terbukak sini<br />MISKIN SNGT KE org melayu nak beli baju yang cukup kain?<br />Macam nak termuntah darah je...<br />Mereka mengatakan yang mereka beragama Islam<br />Tapi tak mengamalkan cara kehidupan org Islam<br />Semoga Allah memberi hidayah kpd org2 sebegini<br />supaya fikiran mereka terhadap cara kehidupan Islam terbuka luas<br />seluas-luasnya...<br />Insya'Allah...<br /><br />Sebelum malihah pergi tngk bunga api(pukul 12:00)<br />malihah ngan ayah ngan kakak ngan adik2 pegi <em>maulid</em><br />istilah yang digunakan oleh keluarga malihah bila nak pegi berzikir kat Madrasah Al- Maarif<br />Tiap2 hari khamis<br />Tu pun bila ayah tak kerja hari tu...<br /><br />Beruntung tau punya ayah seperti ayah malihah<br />Walaupun ayah strict<br />ayah cuma tak mahu adik2 terikut ngan cara abang<br />Abang bacakan apa yang malihah tulis ni?<br />Malihah tak pernah,tak mahu,tak akan lihat kisah silam abang...<br />abang baliklah...malihah merayu sangat2<br />buang yang keruh ambil yang jernih<br />please abang? <br /><br />Esok malihah pegi blaja kat rumah cik Rosmawati<br />Nak tuntut ilmu...<br />Macam tak sabar je nak habis O'Level<br />Kawan malihah kata nanti 19 Jan 2010 dia pegi ambil result dia kat skola..<br />mesti tak sabar2 nak ambil kan?<br /><br />Pembaca dah beli Majalah SOLUSI ke blm?<br />Cepat2 beli tau!<br />malihah blm beli lagi...<br />agaknya esok nak suruh ayah kirimkan:D<br />Boleh ya ayah...<br /><br />Ayah malihah betul2 buat facebook...<br />letak gambar family..<br />ayah tak mahu letak gambar muka sendiri..<br />entah kenapa ya?<br />Abih add malihah..<br />malihah macam nak cilikan mulut adik2 sebab bilang ayah, malihah ada facebook...<br />abih kak samirah, ayah tak add<br />mana fair?<br />nanti bila ayah buka profile malihah<br />mesti ayah tau malihah main Sorority Life..<br />Habislah malihah...<br />sebab ayah tak suka kalau malihah main kat facebook...<br />facebook katanya untuk cari teman dan bla, bla, bla<br /><br />Nasib baik adik malihah tak bilang malihah ada blog...<br />mesti ayah buka blog malihah nye...<br />malihah dah serik dah tak mahu bilang sape2 lagi dah kat rumah...<br />Tapi seronok tau ada adik2 yang bnyk kerenah... </strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-1271734904026531420?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-24905247728024060792009-12-28T21:23:00.000+08:002009-12-28T21:46:50.380+08:00<strong>Catatan malihah pada kali ini adalah untuk para muslimin dan muslimah di luar sana...<br /><br />Malihah baru bangun dari tidur...<br />Terdengar pintu rumah dibuka...<br />Terdengar derap langkah ayah menuju ke bilik malihah...<br />Alamak macam mana ni?<br />mesti ayah marah kalau malihah tidur balik selepas solat subuh tadi...<br />kelam kabut malihah duduk kat kerusi..<br />action2 tengah baca buku:"Kiamat Sudah Dekat"(buku yg ayah belikan, pastu suruh malihah baca) <br /><br />bunyi plastic yg dipegang ayah <br />menarik perhatian malihah untuk melihat apa isinya...<br /><br />"Ini majalah SOLUSI untuk malihah baca...,"kata ayah<br />"Majalah SOLUSI?<br />ada ke majalah seperti itu?"bisik hati malihah<br />cepat malihah menyambar majalah SOLUSI dari tangan ayah...<br />selepas tu ayah keluar sambil berkata,"baca,jgn tak baca"<br />"baca lagi..."keluh hati malihah<br /><br />tau tak apa yang ada kat dalam Majalah tersebut?<br />susah malihah nak ungkapkan perasaan malihah bila lihat isinya..<br />Masya-Allah!!!<br />Inilah pertama kali malihah jumpa majalah sebegitu<br /><br />pembaca belilah majalah tersebut <br />pada setiap minggu pertama setiap bulan<br />cepat2 beli<br />sebab ianya terjual laris di Singupura<br />Majalah tersebut terbitan Telaga Biru SDN. BHD.<br />dekat mana nak beli ya?<br />kalau pembaca rajin...<br />pergilah pasar geylang, tingkat satu<br />pastu, cari satu kedai MAJALAH yang jual majalah SOLUSI(cari sampai dapat)<br />Insya-Allah ketemu:D<br /><br />Malihah cuma nak katakan, <br />majalah tersebut mempunyai 109 m/s<br />bagus untuk org2 islam(khususnya remaja)<br />kalau nak tahu, <br />majalah SOLUSI yang dibeli pada bulan januari tahun 2010<br />adalah terbitan yang 15<br />Rugi kalau tak baca<br />Rugi seruginya....<br /><br />Akhir kalam<br />malihah doakan supaya pembaca akan menjadi manusia yang lebih baik <br />setelah membaca Majalah SOLUSI"#<br />SELAMAT MEMBACA:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2490524772802406079?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-837271893156417512009-12-28T20:35:00.000+08:002009-12-28T21:14:58.609+08:00<strong>pagi tadi...<br />malihah masak kari ayam...<br />nak tahu apa rasanya?<br />punyalah sedaaaaaaap...<br />hahaha...<br />tak sangka malihah ada bakat memasak...<br />inilah hasil didikan Nyayi <br />yg ajar malihah masak...<br />terima kasih Nyayi:D<br /><br />malihah tgh risau ni...<br />malihah blm buat kerja sekolah...<br />first day of school je ada test<br />tak ke seksa org dibuatnya?<br />Haha...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-83727189315641751?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-51936718024255448782009-12-27T21:42:00.000+08:002009-12-27T21:57:22.136+08:00<strong>I just came back from the mosque...<br />I'm so angry with myself..<br />how can i forget that today is 10 muharram<br />and on the other hand i remembers that today is my birthday..<br />supposely, I intended to fast on this day.<br />but kindda forget.<br /><br />To this 'person'<br />who requested to post about him on my blog<br />who kept asking question on islamic matters<br />and i got to answer it..haha<br />who always start the conversation when I'm online...<br />Actually, I'm kind of "kagum" with him...<br />in a crowd of malay muuslim youth,<br />I find him too interested in islam(is that the way I think of him?)<br />I don't know...<br /><br />Next year, <br />I'll continue to teach my neighbour maths..<br />2 times per week..<br />I don;t know whether I can cope it or not..<br />Cos my O'level is coming up...<br />hope I will, <br />I will be commited in my studies in academic and ukhrawi<br />pray for me<br />please?</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5193671802425544878?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-32618362612007501392009-12-27T21:32:00.000+08:002009-12-27T21:42:06.458+08:00<strong>Selamat hari jadi malihah!<br />Semoga Allah merahmati kamu...<br />Eh! apa pulak malihah ucapkan "happy birthday" kat diri sendiri?<br />tapi tak salah kan?<br /><br />Hari ni malihah sedih sangat.<br />sebab ibu marah kat malihah hari ni...<br />sedih tak kalau seseorang tu pukul birthday girl macam malihah<br />malihah tak salahkan ibu...<br />cuma malihah sedih bila tak ada orang kat umah malihah sendiri yang tak ingat birthday malihah<br />cuma ayah dan adik kamil je ingat..<br />tu pun lepas maghrib mereka ucapkan selamat hari jadi..<br />kenapa malihah malang sekali?<br />keluarga malihah pun tak ingat?<br />apatah lagi ibu...<br /><br />malihah bukan apa...<br />malihah cuma sedih je...<br />kalaulah ibu ingat hari jadi malihah, malihah akan menjadi org yang paling berbahagia di dunia...<br /><br />salam sayang dari malihah kpd pembaca:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-3261836261200750139?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-63742210500111255722009-12-26T12:43:00.000+08:002009-12-26T12:54:21.407+08:00<strong>Phew, malihah baru lepas ujian...<br />Nak tahu ujian apa?<br />ujian kena pergi majlis jemputan<br />ada org kahwin<br />kat woodlands pulak tu <br />jauh kan?<br />kelakar tak? <br />(setahu malihah mana ada ujian macam tu.hahaha)<br />sebab malihah MALAS nak pegi<br /><br />Tak sangka pulak ada org sukakan blog malihah.<br />Alhamdulillah...<br />Akhirnya, segala penat lelah malihah nak decorate blog ini terlunas juga.<br />satu malam malihah tak tido tau!<br />hahaha<br />nasib baik ibu tak marah<br />habislah kalau ayah tau...<br />nanti kena lecture lagi...<br /><br />terkejut malihah bila ayah kata ayah nak buat facebook..<br />betul ke?<br />tak sangka ya ayah pun minat dunia siber juga<br />macam mana ya muka ayah kat facebook?<br />mesti kelakar nye...<br />tak sabar nak tunggu ayah buat facebook:D<br /><br />Hari ini <br />hari perpisahan antara nyayi dgn malihah<br />malihah tahu, <br />setiap pertemuan, mesti ada perpisahan kan?<br />sedihnya...<br />semoga Allah panjangkan umur nyayi<br />malihah nak nyayi lihat malihah ada suami, anak....<br />(ish, dah besar sangat ke malihah nak fikir pasal tu?)<br />semoga Allah merahmatimu nyayi<br />Amiin...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-6374221050011125572?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-78633638279521802009-12-25T19:36:00.000+08:002009-12-25T19:46:12.423+08:00<strong>Sebentar lagi, masjid "memanggilku"...<br /><br />Masjid Istiqamah namanya...<br />Ustaz Kamarulzaman(agaknya) yang akan malihah dengar ceramahnya...<br />Kuliahnya tentang akhlak yang mulia...<br />Entah, macam malas nak pergi...<br />Tapi kena juga pergi...<br />Sebab ayah dah suruh...<br />Kena lecture pula tu....<br />Tak haus ke?hahaha <br />maaf ayah:D<br /><br />Doakan malihah selamat pergi dan pulang masjid:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7863363827952180?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-46376797805820026252009-12-24T20:24:00.009+08:002009-12-24T20:44:03.516+08:00<strong>"When I'm not here, I wonder, who's gonna carry on my effort?" <br /><em>"Bila nyanyi dah tak ada, siapalah nak sambung kerja2 nyanyi?"</em>When I heard that sentence, <br />I was like keeping quiet, <br />Wait' for another word from my grandmother's mouth.<br />She was 77 years old this year...<br /><br />Nyanyi,<br />stop saying <br />you're going to leave us <br />forever<br />You can't forsee the future right?<br /><br />Nyanyi,<br />hoping to see you smile will take me forever <br />even if you smile, <br />I know, <br />there's still unhappiness in your heart.<br /><br />Nyanyi,<br />hearing stories from you<br />sometimes make me burst into laughter <br />tears probably...<br /><br /><br />Nyanyi,<br />May Allah brings you a great bliss of <em>iman</em><br /><br />One last word from me,<br />I love you:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4637679780582002625?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-25734790202123093882009-12-24T19:04:00.000+08:002009-12-24T20:24:05.103+08:00<strong>Alhamdullilah, ayah selamat pulang ke tanah air...<br /><br />Di airport...<br />Ya Allah banyak sangat orang<br />Sesak malihah dibuatnya<br />Nasib baik, malihah pergi ngan adik ngan kakak<br />Kalau tak, tunggu sampai esoklah, nak cari ayah<br />Sebab malihah tak pakai cermin mata!!!hahaha<br /><br />Sampai kat sana, malihah diri punyalah lama.<br />Agaknya, dah diri satu jam kot.<br />rasa nak duduk je saat tu jugak...<br />Entahlah kenapa, kat Terminal 2 tak banyak kerusi yang boleh duduk<br />Budget betullah...<br /><br />Itulah saja "experience" yang malihah boleh share:D<br /><br />sampai ketemu lagi,... airport:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2573479020212309388?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-86275637892981723612009-12-20T13:32:00.000+08:002009-12-20T13:45:14.740+08:00<strong>I thought 'you' are going to visit our house.<br />But indeed, 'you' are not coming...<br />Anyway, ayah is coming back Today. <br />There's still time for 'you' to ask for forgiveness:D<br /><br />THIS NIGHT WILL BE MY FIRST NIGHT GOING TO THE AIRPORT .<br />PEOPLE MAY THINK THAT I'M SUCH A 'KAMPONG' GIRL WHO NEVER WENT TO THE AIRPORT.<br />HAHA i don't know anything about that:D<br /><br />Have you ever present something to over 40 strangers?<br />I did.<br />You can't really tell the feeling. <br />It really uncontrollable.<br />That was my ??th time.<br />People may say that I'm not a "professinal" presenter.<br />However, have they tried presenting the way I do?<br />Stand up in the front of the audience for 30 minutes?<br />They don't know the feeling but I do.<br />Hello, I'm not critizising you people. <br />I'm just saying the truth out. <br />Sometimes, people must be commented so that their behavior may be change.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-8627563789298172361?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-21763277396684965572009-12-20T13:13:00.000+08:002009-12-20T13:30:31.464+08:00<strong>I've just came back from an intellectual camp.:D<br />I don't stay overnight (DOESN'T SOUND LIKE A CAMP RITE?) cause my ayah say so:)<br />Normally, if we say we are going to a camp, we will be staying overnight rite?<br />It was tiring for people like me who went back home at night and came back at subuh. <br />Personally I think it was superb, fantastic(what more to say?)haha Camp<br /><br />Talking about camps, I'm eager to hear stories from a friend of mine who went for a training camp. How was it like? Is it tougher than before?<br /><br />My ayah is coming back today. Tak sabar tau tak! I wonder what will his appearance looks like when he return. As you know, Saudi Arabia is much more hotter than Singapore...<br />Anyway, I know my English sucks. So, ayah forgive me please?<br />I'm coming to fetch you ayah! Wait for us:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2176327739668496557?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-60389584331549172952009-12-18T07:14:00.000+08:002009-12-18T07:23:55.941+08:00<strong>Ingat senang ke nak tukar blog skin? Punyalah leceh. HAHAHA<br />Tapi cantikkan?<br /><br />Dengan cara sebegini, kadangkala aku bisa meluahkan segala keluhan(jiwang seh..)<br />Entah ,macam tak biasa pulak nak luahkan kat adik2, ibu, lagi2 kakak sendiri. Baik simpan sorang2. Lagi bagus. Kan-kan?<br /><br />Kalau ada blog sendiri, salah satu kegunaannya adalah untuk menulis tentang diri sendiri dan sebagainya. Takkan nak tulis sume kan? Berpada-padalah....<br /><br />Hmmm,skrg dah ngantuk GILA. Maklumlah tak tido seharian. Semata-mata nak habiskan "perkara"<br /><br />Selamat malam blog kesayanganku. Ish... Selamat pagilah. hahaha. Malihah nak tido. Katil dah panggil</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-6038958433154917295?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-84444195459780218732009-12-18T07:09:00.000+08:002009-12-20T13:31:47.616+08:00<strong>At last, I finish some touch ups for my blog. Have a nice view of my blog:D<br />This is the third time I've changed my blog skin since last year. It was a tiresome job at least hahaha...<br /><br />As requested, "this person" can read my previous2 post.Selamat membaca:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-8444419545978021873?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-76241976846942776902009-12-17T23:29:00.000+08:002009-12-18T02:35:27.351+08:00<strong>Do you believe if I say that I cut my hair BANGS?<br /><br />Haha. I just can't believe myself too. <br />People like me don't really have fashionable hair rite? <br />Wait till school re-opens... <br />By the time school re-opens, my hair is already grown long.<br />Nobody will ever notice that I cut BANGS.<br />I just cut it for fun...<br /><br />Is my brother okay with me?<br />I just had a talk fight with him.<br />Hope he will respect me as his big sister.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7624197684694277690?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-78363121215056823962009-12-17T23:24:00.000+08:002009-12-18T02:38:45.350+08:00<strong>Tak sangka ya ada juga peminat blog malihah. <br /><br />Kalau dah minat sangat baca blog malihah buatlah blog sendiri. Pastu malihah boleh baca "dier" nye.hahahaha Harap-harap tak terkesan ya hati "dier" tu.Nanti merajuk pulak...hahaha</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7836312121505682396?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-76236768812785282922009-12-13T21:13:00.000+08:002009-12-18T02:39:16.456+08:00<strong>Truthly I'm jealous, <br />totally jealous by other people's achievements. <br />I'm just a normal human beings <br />who just feel envy of them...<br /><br />who am I? <br />I'm just a person who lacks in everything.. <br />Seeing those people around me, <br />I felt discourage to be with them. <br />I don't know why... <br />They might be much better than me but I still have feelings which people don't really care. <br />What am I? <br />And right know I am crying...<br /><br />For those people out there, <br />don't give up on everything you do...<br />Don't be like me, <br />who just give up today, <br />this very moment...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7623676881278528292?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-2787824883571848082009-12-11T09:58:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:38:30.418+08:00<strong>Tidak sabar rasanya hendak tunggu ayah pulang...<br />bila dia pulang, dia bawakan jubah berwarna hitam dari tanah suci Makkah.(khas untukku):D<br />Bagaimana ya rasanya, apabila ayah pulang membawa oleh-oleh dari sana. Asal ayah tahu, keluargamu di sini sangat merindui mu. Ingin ku katakan , sejak ketiadaanmu di sini, aku merasakan kesunyian di sini walaupun adik-adik di sini saling memeriahkan rumah ini. Nanti berada di sana, doakan kami di sini.Pernah aku tanya ibu, "Tidakkah beliau merasa rindu untuk ke sana?" . Entahlah rasa-rasanya, tidak ingin aku bercerita tentangnya...<br /><br />Alhamdulillah, ayah tidak perlu bimbang tentang keperluan sekolahku. Siang tadi, sudah aku siapin semuanya. Cuma, aku berasa sedih kerana adik lelakiku tidak berkesempatan untuk memasuki sekolah yang diidam-idamkannya...Semoga Allah memberkati persekolahannya tahun depan...<br /><br />Tahun depan rasanya jauh lagi...Tak sanggup rasanya mahu ke sekolah. Dah lama sangat otakku tak "bekerja"...Agaknya, ayah rasa kecewa terhadap result subjek Inggerisku?. Aku tidak bermaksud untuk tidak membaca buku Ingeris seperti yang disarankan olehmu. Cuma aku agak keberatan untuk membacanya. Mungkin, ayah tidak tahu bahawa aku minat pada buku-buku Melayu daripada bukubuku Inggeris.Ingin aku katakan yang aku akan cuba sedaya upaya untuk mendapatkan markah yang ayah minta.Doakanlah aku...<br /><br />Untuk Abangku yang disayangi,<br />Sudahkah abang membaca postku yang lepas? Maaf jika ia menghantuimu...Abang tidak keberatankan jika aku menulisnya di blogku sendiri? Cuma inilah satu-satu cara bagi menyedarimu. Niatku ikhlas kok...Aku berharap SESANGAT abang jauhi perkara mungkar sebegitu... Kerana abanglah, aku meletakkan lagu"Taubat Seorang Hamba" di blogku. Semoga abang terkesan setelah mendengarnya:)<br /><br />Rasa-rasanya sudah banyak kali aku bertengkar dengan adik lelakiku.Namun kami bertengkar begitu sahaja. Setelah itu kami berbaik semula..Itulah perkara yang ingin aku tekankan kepada adik perempuanku. Semoga sakit hatinya terhadap adik lelakiku hilang.<br /><br />Selanjutnya,tentang kisah keluargaku tunggu esok-esok ya...:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-278782488357184808?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-61459173982606385932009-12-11T07:20:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:39:12.164+08:00<strong>Bagaimana rasanya berada di depan lautan manusia? Entah perasaan itu sangat menyeramkan... Itulah perasaan yang pernah aku rasa. Sewaktu itu, aku ditugaskan berdiri di atas pentas untuk memberi "command". Macam menyesal pulak masuk SJAB. Nasib baik sekali saja. Macam nak pengsan bila ada kat atas pentas.Harap-harap keadaan seperti itu tak berulang lagi...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-6145917398260638593?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-59334752450471614652009-11-27T18:57:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:39:42.028+08:00<strong>To my long "lost" brother,<br /><br />Probably, you can't forget what ayah has done to you. But you must remember, Allah will forgive people like you if you want to repent.<br />Abang I really hope that our family will be like 5 years back or maybe 3 years back where abang were still in the family. I know that you have another "anak". You can't keep secrets from uslah abang..<br /><br />Would you stop doing all this things? Wouldn't you want to be like the most happiest person in the world where you have no problems? <br /><br />Abang, <br />our house are still widely opened to receive you. But then, you have to repent.That is what ayah said.<br /><br />Abang,<br />I really hope that you will be a good son to the family. There's still time for you to think what I've said just now.<br /><br />By the way,<br />I'm trying to make a novel about our family, you... In other words, about us..us..<br /><br />Abang, <br />please, come back home...<br />But then, it doesn't mean that you can just walk off like that once entered the house...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5933475245047161465?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-29052276100545983442009-10-13T22:01:00.001+08:002009-12-18T04:40:30.959+08:00<strong>Puas<br />Satu ungkapan yang pertama kali aku luahkan di coretanku.<br />Aku sudah puas dapat membaca buku ilmiah yang sangat luarbiasa gaya punulisannya.<br />Aku sangat memdambakan buku-buku yang ditulis Saiful A. Iman<br />Harap sesiapa sahaja yang dapat mengenggami buku bertajuk: BIDADARI PADERI supaya membaca buku itu.<br />Ceritanya sangat menyayat hati<br />Ia menceritakan tentang gelojak negara penulis yang dikuasa Belanda pada akhirnya.<br />Tidak usah aku menceritakannya lagi<br />Cukup sampai di sini<br />Harap sesiapa sahaja dapat menjumpa buku tersebut supaya membacanya<br />Semoga ia memberi kesan yang memndalam terhadap pembacanya...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2905227610054598344?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-48156618619275598302009-10-13T21:40:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:41:11.703+08:00<strong>In the bus...<br /><br />I was standing while holding to a horizontal pole on the wall of the bus.It's kinda tiring when you fold your hands outward behind your back to hole the pole. All I can see was a women head right infront of me. In other words, the bus is FULL!<br /><br /><br />While the bus continue it's journey, there was this chinese guy. He was standing so near towards me until I can feel his breathing. I WAS SO SCARED UNTIL HIS HAND TOUCHED MY HAND ATTACHED TO THE POLE....MY BACK. I tried to move my body infront.But he still continue to touch my back.I turned to him and looked at him. He was smiling...<br /><br />My sweat trickled down my cheeks.Ikept swearing at him. No strangers had ever touched me before.I was so scared until I cannot talk. All I do was praying hard that he will never do more than touching my back.God save me...The bus stop at a bus-stop.He board down the bus and stared at me. I just look down and kept saying"alhamdulilah"in my heart. <br /><br />Lastly, I would like to say " Beware of such people "<br />Afterall, this journey makes me phobia of strangers.so beware.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4815661861927559830?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-71567805462677120002009-08-24T16:36:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:41:45.250+08:00<strong>Semalamku solat terawih. Tahukah anda betapa khusyuknya aku mendengar ayat-ayat yang dialunkan si imam? Terharu rasanya. Sewaktu zikirnya, aku hingga menitis air mata. Lunaknya suara ustaz. Tidak tercapai suaraku untuk mengikuti rentaknya...<br /><br />Ah... aku merasakan ketenangan, ketenangan yang tidak pernah kukecapi. Tuhan, betapa besarnya nikmatmu yang engkau berikan kepadaku tetapi aku yang lagi kerdil dan daif tidak dapat membalasnya. Aku bersyukur kerana engkau telah memilihku untuk menjadi seorang muslim.Sangat bersyukur...Amin</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7156780546267712000?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-76470528923609742402009-08-21T22:31:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:42:23.191+08:00<strong>Malihah is sooo obsessed with reading malay novels. You know why?? I love these novels soo much!!!Novels enlightens my burden of doing activities in my house and bla bla bla.<br /><br />I'm sori dad.. I lied to you today. I know that I'm at fault but you have to understand me. It matters if i come back home late but it matters more if you are making me quit CCA.You're placing me in a tough situation. How am I able to cope with my studies if you continue to ask me to forget about my CCA when it had been two years I tried to make it..... Enough said.It really hard for me to convince you that I am really true to SJAB.Unlike other people who took CCA just for fun. Dad, please give me one more chance... I promise Iwill prove it to you that I'm able to make my best out of it.<br /><br />I hope you are reading this dad, cause I felt miserable talking face to face with you.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7647052892360974240?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-52441155598432836852009-08-21T22:16:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:43:39.569+08:00<strong>Diriku kaku untuk mendengar kuliah yang disampaikan oleh Ustazah. Terasa ngilu rasanya untul mengimbas kembali kejadian- kejadian pahit dalam hidup. Sungguh, ku katakan aku tidak terkata... <br /><br />Ayah,<br />Sampai bila engkau mahu mengurungku dalam keadaan yang tidak serasi dengan kehidupanku. <br />Tidak tertahan rasanya untukku merasai kenangan-kenangan pahit yang telah kau berikan kepadaku<br />Tidakkah engkau mendengar rintihan hati seorang anak yang tidak sanggup untuk melukai hatimu.<br />Aku adalah anak yang mahu bebas,...bebas seperti seekor burung yang boleh terbang setinggi-tingginya...<br /><br /><br />Tidak cukupkah untuk aku mendengar dan mengikuti kesemua kata-katamu tanpa memperdulikan kemahuan aku sendiri.<br />AYAH,FAHAMILAH DIRIKU<br />Aku bukan anak kecil lagi..<br />Engkaulah yang telah merubah kehidupanku<br />Aku tetap bersabar<br />Hingga tiba masanya nanti..<br /><br />Aku Sayang Ayah.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5244115559843283685?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-9856394583285419642009-08-04T20:20:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:43:00.225+08:00<strong>I felt soooo great today.Being in this position makes me think twice before I decided to post "something" on my blog. It' kinda pathetic...<br /><br />I sneaked into a "room" and on the computer since i've been eagerly trying to fool my siblings that i have never enter this "room" before to avoid any misunderstanding.This blogworld MAKES ME CRAZY...hahaha<br /><br />PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO TAG:D</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-985639458328541964?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-46651894713574314012009-05-27T13:04:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:46:37.195+08:00<strong>I never thought that this would make me feel very down these few days although my result was excellence but those setbacks i've gone throught isn't enough for me to really understand what life means...<br /><br />My parents were like soooo controlled over me. You think I could take it but today...I had enough of it. My results, not once I told them. Nowadays I've been secretive towards my parents for little things. I don't know why... little grugde appears in myself bit by bit...I hope this would dissapears.<br /><br />My aim for this year mainly is to get a scholarship. I felt unfair for not getting the scholarship for this year but nevermind...perhaphs, I could get it this year:)<br />To me, I did quite badly for my humans subject. Supposely, I could have done better than that right? But what to do...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4665189471357431401?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-57572675108610696132009-04-14T15:36:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:47:11.690+08:00<strong>BOO!What a wonderful exhaustion of yesterday...<br />I'm feeling GREAT and you know WE WON 2ND...<br />"BLA,BLA,BLA"I know that I was like a granny that day<br />But actually is our hardwork that is finally paid-off<br />I hope we can like do this again in future years...<br /><br /><br /><br />OKAY!Enough of my crap. For those people who were thinking what day I was talking about is the collection day of newspapers kinda bonding session of 3B.I know we almost reach the highest point of being the first, but at least we win SOMETHING than NOTHING rite? Thanks to Mr Daniel...<br /><br />Begin with after school, Kian Meng planned to collect some more newspaper as we think that we had not enough newspaper to beat the competing classes.And so we agree. What blow the top of mine is when I reached school, I saw that the 3A was retieing the newspaper and all the newspaper from their class has already been brought down.<br /><br />I don't know what to do as the only person beside me is Jez. I decided to call Prasana and told her about the stack which needed to be weigh about 8 kg or less and about the newspaper that has to be brought down by 4 p.m. And you know what, there's only left about 30 mins to carry the ???kgs of newspaper down. I was like hoping for all the 3B students who were collecting newspaper around the neighbourhood to come back NOW! <br /><br />I went out of school and call all my friends.They were shocked of course...about the news and we carry on with our journey back to school as fast as possible. Once I came back, what I saw was that half of the newspaper from our classroom were brought down by those brave classmates.I appreciate that.We began on helping and suddenly,out from nowhere, Mr Daniel told us that we left with 3 minutes to bring all the newspaper down and to retie all the newspaper.I shouted "faster,faster"<br /><br />What I hope was that Mr Daniel could just give us a little bit more time. I confronted with him about the strings that were previously tied were mess up. All he said were"I cannot go against the rule. I said 4 p.m. means 4p.m!"I was frustrated.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5757267510861069613?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-26759750879562936662009-04-09T16:48:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:47:58.283+08:00<strong>Phew...At last I can like rest after the whole week of school. The best thing is that we have got one extra holiday which is the GOOD FRIDAY:D .Although that was the case, we still got the Statistic Project that must be done by next wednesday. I don't think that we can finish it by the time we start today.It's difficult for me to cooperate with the other team members which we were not given any freedom to chose for our own members...<br /><br />I felt guilty for drawing out of the competition team last few days.Although the competition has ended, I feel bad about not joining the team. Anyway, CONGRATS for the NA5 Team .To my bestfriends, I know that it were hard for you all to accept the fact that I'm drawing out the team last time but you all still have a replacement for me than getting no replacement right???Tuesday will be the day that the whole school will be knowing the hardwork of the NA5 team, so...good luck for the comp.team members. As for the NC Team, don't worry, you will still have a chance next year right? Unlike us...<br /><br /><em>p.s.=For those people who were thinking what was competition that I'm talking about....it's the First Aid cum Footdrill cum Home Nursing of my CCA.</em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2675975087956293666?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-10321127893325306932009-04-06T21:57:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:48:29.344+08:00<strong>La,La,La....I'm here blogging plus researching forthe stupid Kazakstan project. it's juz a waste of time rite? Anyway, I had to hand in over tis project by tomorrow and I haven't yet to paste anything on the vangurd sheet. Okay, I don't wish to do tis crap project. I 'm short of time now and I 'm lazy topaste tis things on the vangurd sheet . i wu\ish to update all my bloggy stuff rite now but time avoids me from going on. Till here and goodie nite everyone:)</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-1032112789332530693?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-69073778430712829582009-03-17T16:56:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:49:06.812+08:00<strong>I'm glad that camp has ended. This mean that i don't have to stayback to plan about the camp anymore. It also doesn;t mean that i don't miss my cadets. For my beloved group shinkoo, I know that you all are dissapointed that you all are not the best group for the campfire performances but we still did the best for our performance rite? Although I'm not there during the campfire, I still did the best that I could to make Shinkoo do a campfire performance. It all began with the iniciative of the group rite? Honestly,I think that you all could have done better that what i thought if you all put a little bit more effort.But overall, i'm satisfied with the last rehearsal that you all did.<br /><br />I can't wait to go for my footdrill+first aid+home nursing competition. I hope we win something. Jiayous to the nc+na team. NCteam, you all should be proud of yourself that that you all are in the competition team unlike me, who just joined competition this year.....Lastly see you all on 19 mar at HQ:)</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-6907377843071282958?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-75541238053241705892009-03-05T12:09:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:49:46.395+08:00<strong>Actually I post tis when i were in the computer lab doing chemistry worksheet. Thanks to michelle who help me to keep an eye on ms lim if she;s coming to my desk. hehehehehe<br /><br />You can't play on broken hearts... that were one of the lyrics of a song which i forget...You noe what???I almost wanted to sing that song to 'somebody' who ps me during2 period of lesson... I juz wanted that 'somebody' to noe that i don;t like to be ps by her. I've been patient all the time but that it. Hope that person read tis</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7554123805324170589?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-88463251423100513882009-03-03T15:09:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:50:29.477+08:00<strong>Wah.... So long nvr post. Sorry 'bout tat...to all the taggers who tagged my blog,I appreciate ur tags eventhough i've nvr updated my blog for so long.<br /><br /><strong>COMMON TEST</strong><br />for this, okay i did quite well for it but one thing is that i'm not satisfied with my pure sciences result-but i passed... Ifelt sorry for my bestfriend cause she failed some of the test.There's once i told her if she fail the the latest A. Math test, she will have to treat me.You will know what kindda treat is that if you know what's my favourite... But in the end, she passed!All i want to say to her is CONGRATS!!! HONESTLY, i felt jealous to those who scored higher marks than me.If can I want to be as them...but I don't think so if i don't try harder. For my mother tongue you should know??I can't believe i've dropped...(no comments)<br /><br /><strong>MARCHING</strong><br />Oh no! I didn't knew that i could make people laugh at me when i was marching. All thanks to nicole and jia xin who had make me realise that my marchig was quite bad. Maybe I need to brush up my marching then... Nicole, sorry for tiring you during the speech day rehersal. You should know what favour did I ask when I was marching.<br /><br /><strong>SOMEBODY BIRTHDAY</strong><br />To my dearest bestest ever friend....it was sad that you leave me alone here for my next two year of studying . tommorrow will be your birthday and all i want to is to wish you happy birthday(hope you read tis).I hope we will meet often in future years to come. Imissyou..............</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-8846325142310051388?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-54502768438688828962008-08-15T12:17:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:55:55.147+08:00<strong>During Art Lesson<br /><br />I've got sooo mad cause S* H** just anyhow do the Art Project that has assign to her. She just do 4 small pieces of new created ideas from the NDP research details and that is not enough to occupy the BIG,BIG BOARD. Some more her drawing is soo untidy. Iwas about to ask Her "Wat the heck are you doing????" and I stop that as I think twice that it is not wise for me to do that. M** is another thing. She never bring her art piece. Supposely her project was given only one week to complete it but this is wat she give me. I know that I'm not the leader, Jia Xin is but i JUST CAN'T Take iT.i WAS ABOUT tO CRY when Jia Xin ask me to do their project thing myself if I'm not satisfy with THEIR WORK. HELLO it's not my work.It's their responsibility to do their own part. Some more me and Nicole had to finish up doing the Pad Work Number 1 that are suppose to be done by nicole Tan and An ji. But they juz sit THERE and talk, talk. I WAS JUZ TRYING TO SAY THAT THEY COULD JUZ DO BETTER THAN THAT!! . I hope I could talk to her and say that. I've got no time for myself this few days... I'm just too busy to do different projects until I had not enough time to sleep and now I've got EYE BAGS and I juz don't care at all about tat!!! Oh! Puh-lease can you juz stop all this I had enough already. Why can't you juz spare a thought for me. I've got soo many problems and i juz don't know who to confont. I hope Mr Gan is here..<br /><br />*ms helpless*</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-5450276843868882896?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-40207304257683680312008-08-14T10:54:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:55:15.765+08:00<strong>Today is some kindda bad day. I'll still remember the song..I had a bad day....wateva I don't give a damn. There's actually 2TEST for my class and I kind of not study properly. I regret of doing some last minute work, that's me! Hah! Not even that...I let Nicole copy my work cause not even hersef have learn the HOMEC test. Now you might be wondering wat test is it right??? It's the homec Test PLUS the georgraphy test. Stupid sia..I so dumb! I should have study the back part of of the chapter Land Supply FOR GEORGRAPHY and that was wat the test question is all about. But I appreaciate wat Mr Chia had done sooo far. Also but..I feel sorry for 2B. They are all such a poor student getting such a teacher for geog. Truthfully, I feel that Mr Chia should have notice us that there's a test in three or four days before the test but he didn' t put it tat way.. He choose to tell us last minute. ArgH!!! I feel sooo frustated cause I sleep 3-4 hours just to study this test. Wat the****!And tis wat the paper give me. I gonna be mad if I fail this two test. I sacrifice my bathing, watching and eating dinner time just to summarise and memorise tis thinggi. I'm sooo fed-up!!!<br /><br />*ms helpless*</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-4020730425768368031?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-20730572660996710882008-08-12T12:22:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:54:39.507+08:00<strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Hahaz.I'm back again.It's such a long time since I post...reasons?? cause very busy ma..I would like to thanks wanqin:D for helping me do the blog... Anyway I appreciate the help you've given me..BigHugs. Next, I have yet finish updating my blog. Wait till you it... okay, that's it i had enough of typing and typing.....i'm soooo bored and so i type...bye blog</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span><br /><br /> <strong> ms mVr</strong> is now <strong>ms helpless</strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-2073057266099671088?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-71471239720937742892008-07-21T14:43:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:54:03.631+08:00<strong><div align="left"><span style="color:#3366ff;">I'M BACK. Read all the things I've written and don't ask me where I get them from. Enjoy the literature... <br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>Before the world can be free</em></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>A bloom of murderer innocence shall be seen</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>In the woods above the ancient city of Veridian</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>Where nine identities shall be revealed</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>It will come to pass that king shall rule </em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>But not before a leader pure of heart awakens</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>And an ageless warrior with an ancient soul</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>Shall guide with grace and providence</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>Beware, nine shall see traitor come and go</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>From whence a long and bitter war will follow</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>And the named shall join in unity</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>Yet suspicion will cause disharmony</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>A jester shall protect, a doubter cast a shadaw</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>And a young brave warrior will lose his heart to death</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>Yet none shall be victorious until a lost warrior returns</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>And the fearless on emerges from a journey led by light and strength</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>Take heed, two last warriors shall cause grief as much as good</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>From the midst of suspicion one shall come forth</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><em>The other seed of evil</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><em><span style="font-size:100%;">Yet one shall be victorious while the other victorious in death</span>...</em></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>ABC of happiness</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#663366;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>A</strong>spire to reach your potential</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>B</strong>elief in yourself</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>C</strong>reate a goodlife</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>D</strong>ream about what you might became </span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>E</strong>xercise frequently</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>F</strong>orgive honest mistake</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>G</strong>lorify the cretive spirits</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>H</strong>umour yourself and others</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>I</strong>magine great things</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>J</strong>oyfully live each day</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>K</strong>indly help others</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>L</strong>ove one another</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>M</strong>editate daily</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>N</strong>urture the environment</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>O</strong>rganize for harmonious</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>P</strong>raise performances</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Q</strong>uestion most thing</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>R</strong>egulate your own behavior</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>S</strong>mile often and sing if you can</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>T</strong>hink rationally</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>U</strong>nderstand yourself</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>V</strong>alue life </span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>W</strong>ork hard for common good</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>X</strong>-ray and carefully examine problems</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Y</strong>earn to improve</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Z</strong>estfully pursue happiness</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"><strong>I am</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">I am</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Nothing more than a lowly human</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Created for a purpose</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">And not for a meaning</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">I am </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">What my creator wants me to be </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Made for serving </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">And not fot betraying</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">This world</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">That we live in with so much</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Flair and confidence</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Will eventually </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Shatter and break</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">We will </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Be what Allah wants us to be</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Rightful or sinful</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">With nothing to lose</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">But something to gain</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">A part </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Of anything that has been cretad </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Will go and not return </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Will only</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Ibadahs in tow</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Leaving only posession behind</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;">UNCONTROLLABLE</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="font-size:130%;">uncontrollable </span>is it not?</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">My face smiles</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">My lipes curl</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">But not my eyes </span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">And not my heart</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Where hurt and anger burn</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">No matter how I smile</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">They never tease </span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">For all I know that they burn too strongly</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">But no matter how</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">I keep smiling</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Keeping all the anger </span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Locked up inside me</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">As days go by</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">The jeers and taunts go on</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Building up</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Just like the rage in my heart</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">To feel the pain</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">To feel the range</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Uncontrollable is it not?</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">But how can I</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Lock them inside</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">When they burn strongly</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">And eat a part of me</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">And that was when</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Face unmask</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">I reveal</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">The monster rage inside me</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"><em><strong>this life</strong></em></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"></span></em></strong><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">This life is so complicated </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">It's very hard to confess</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">And it gets me frustrated</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">Cause I can't easily rest</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">This life has some pros and cons </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">Teen's laughter filled the air</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">While my life has lots of thorns</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">And it's just isn't fair</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">This life is much better</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">If there's no fights</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">Butit is so familiar</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">Where are the rules and rights?</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">This life is so streesful</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">But I can't figure out why</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">It's some kind of pitiful</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">If you don't pry and try</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;">ms mVr</span></em></div><span style="color:#336666;"></span><div align="left"><br /><br /><br /></div><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-7147123972093774289?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178143060062910064.post-10968662173840271752008-07-18T15:20:00.000+08:002009-12-18T04:52:55.593+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">This is my first time blogging...</span></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">How</span> <span style="color:#ff0000;">PATHETIC</span><span style="color:#993399;"> is that???</span></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="color:#993399;">Do ask me why.</span></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="color:#993399;">Now the most </span></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">IMPORTANT </span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">think is that I should attract all of you to read my blog and don't forget to <span style="color:#ff0000;">LINK </span>me. Oh! puh-lease :</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><div align="right"><span style="color:#3366ff;">ms m V r</span></div></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6178143060062910064-1096866217384027175?l=uncontrollableisitnot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tiara maliha :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306796704040183149noreply@blogger.com0