My world...my fantasy

this is my world n oso my fantasy..if u dun like it..pliz ignre it keyh...:) :)

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Cuti-cuti x mau berenti











walaweyh...tme cti2 cm nie la yg plg sy ska skli...ble blik hometown..jmpa fmly n jmpa buah atie sy...*budak kecik yg underweight*....taun dpn die dh msuk kindegarten...x trsa pla buah atie sy dh nk g skolah..kakak die pla msuk drjah 2...kakak die overweight...sgt brtntangan ngan adk die...hehehehehe...paz 2 kalo cti ujung taun msti nk celebrate festivals...sgt bez...slain 2 hari2 sy ngan adk sy terisi ngan khdrn mka dua kt umh...hehehehe..x sbr nk celebrate xmaz....

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Sunday, August 28, 2011

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Title (romaji): Atashinchi no Danshi






























Also known as: My Boys






























Genre: Comedy
























































































Synopsis






























These days, the term "homeless" has taken on new meaning. There are youths referred to as "net cafe refugees," who have neither a job nor a place to live, but who find themselves hopping around internet cafes. One such refugee is a 20-year-old girl named Chisato, who lost her mother at a young age due to sickness. She spent her youth trying to escape from the huge debt her father left her, and her battle with the repossessors unfolded every night. However, her life changed after meeting one man named Shinzo, changing her views on the meaning of "family." Shinzo comes from a rich family tracing back to the Edo period, and he adopted six good-looking sons with the hope of one becoming his successor, but all of them have strange personalities. Shinzo promises to free Chisato from her debt if she marries him and becomes the mother of his sons. However, a life with these six guys under one roof will not go smoothly...































Encik jgn slh sngka!!!!



Okay…nie pla kesah sy yg slalu ja kna anok ngan org yg sy sndri x knl pun…cternya bermula pd satu pagi yg indah lg excitedß----(26/8/11)…arie tersebut adlh arie sy blik hometown sy….msti la excited kn…p/s:sy x pg klas pun sbb flight awl..hihihihi…jd,blik ipg nnti sy akn dpt surat cinta la nmpknya…yiiihhhaaaaaa….jum kta smbung blik cter sy yg slalu kna anok tu ye…olh sbb sy join sekaki ngan klzmte sy ngan kwn die maka sy pg epot lmbt cket…ckeeetttttt ja pun…den smpai epot sy pun pg la bebaris tuk cek in…lpaz smpai giliran sy,sy pun ngan semngt yg membara2 pun truz hlurkn ic...ikutilah perbualan sy ngan pekerja kaunter mas a.k.a pompuan gnaz tersebut…
sy:mownixxxx
pompuan gnaz:ye slmt pg cik…uihhhh cik,flght ko nie 1 jam lg kn???lum
cek in kn nie???
sy:aaaa..ye cik…soe ye cik
pompuan gnaz:apsal lmbt cek in???lgpun tmpt cik tuk cek in bkn kt cney ye
cik…kt cney khas tuk org yg dh cek in scra on9 n juz drop
luggage ja ye…cik x bca ke tnda kt ats nie???...
sy:ye ke cik…soe ar cik…sy pg belah sna la ek…tima kasih(senyum pahit)

Uiiihhhh…pompuan tu pnya la cntk p ayt pnya la gnaz…peerrrggghhh…p xpa la…slh sy jga kn..hehehehe..ape2 pun sy brjya cek in ngan jyanya…

Keyh..next cter bersambung pla tme sy tgh tggu msa nk msuk flight.. memandangkn skrg nie adlh bln posa,maka rmai la yg menahan nafsu tuk mkn @ mnumkt khalayak rmai(bg yg non-muslim la)..kalo yg muslim mmg posa full bha tu…tp,bg sy insan yg kerdil nie dan slalu wt mistakes sy pun pg la bli mineral water n cwit corn…dsbbkn tlalu bosan mnggu,maka sy pun dengan slmbanya mengeluarkn air n cwit corn…lpar sgttt…blum smpt pun sy mkn n mnum,suddenly da satu mamat(agk kiut n ensem) dtg kt sy…ikutilh conversation ant sy ngan mamat tu…

Mamat:assalamu…(sy x pndai nk eja..>.<)
sy:ermmmm…ya sy…
mamat:cik,cik nie x posa ke???uzur ke cik???
BELUM SMPT SY JWB PA2 TRUZ JA MAMAT TU SMBUNG CKP DIE BLIK..
mamat:cik…sklipun cik x posa sbb uzur,cik sbg umat islam x ble mnum
smsa brda kt khlayak rmai…haiizzzz cik adik…haaa..lg 1,cba la kai
tudung elok2 msa bln ramadhan nie…(die sruh kai tdug elok2 coz
die sngka sy kai tudung..walhal sy hnya kai hood sweater sy ja pun
ß---myb die nmpk mcm sy kai tdung kot..haaiiizzz)
sy:im soe sir…im nt a muslim n im nt fasting too…sy mnya maaf ye encik
sbb mnum n mkn kt epot nie…
mamat:haaaa….mnta maaf la ye cik..sy igtkn cik nie malay td..soe ye cik
mnta maaf sgt2…muka cik nie mcm malay…

Naaaa…kn dh kna dh…len kli tu tnya la org dlu sblum tgur..sy pun plik npa pla mamat tu tba2 dtg tegur sy…pduhal nk tegur sbb x posa..wakakakaka…itu bkn la kejadian yg pertama sy kna tgur org igt x posa…ayoooo mak…

*p/s:sy x brniat nk mrh org2 yg trlibat dlm hal d ats ek..entry nie dtaip oleh penaip a.k.a pemilik blog nie dlm keadaan flu dan batuk..p msh lg nk menggila ngan blog…sekian dan slmt mlm…J J



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Thursday, August 18, 2011

All about promises..:)

Oaths are but words, and words but wind~~~Samuel Butler

Promise is most given when the least is said~~~George Chapman

Nothing weights lighter than a promise~~~German Proverb

Promises and pie crusts are made to be broken~~~Jonathan Swift

For every promise, there is price to pay~~~Jim Rohn

The promises of yesterday are the taxes of today~~~William Lyon MacKenzie


the day u walked away...


i admitted dat i cant go on wif my life since the day u walked away from my life...u left me wif a lot of memories...n even worse u r my FIRST love...lucky isnt it????i thought dat dis life was a bed of roses..indeed it is..roses r beautiful,yet they r full of thorns...i really thought that once i fall in love,i'll be wif u till da end...but, realize dat u never love me...thanxx for being such a gd actor...thanxx for making me ur puppet...i juz want u to noe dat (i love u<---sincerely,honestly,faithfully)...we r different...i knew it...i cant resist ur FAKE love towards me...u shud noe dat u r my Bez Fren n i shared everything wif u n now theres no more u...im so lonely n all i can do s make myself bz all da time n slowly forgetting all the day dat i went thru wif u...now,i'll spend my day wif my blog,netlog n fb...gahhhh!!!!...for me "U R DEAD DY"....




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i'm a freak!!!!!






these r the things dat freak gurl like me owes do with my freakies(<---does dis word ever exist???nvmnd...hihihihi...IDC pun...>.<)...well,i love da way i am...i agree with give n take perception...i give advice to people n i accept wteva advice they give me....