Heyy. I'm a girl called Nur Syahirah. Young Eighteen. I am half ice-cream, half-candy and half-human. I have a sweet tooth.
I'll punch the daylights outta you if you give me bitter chocolate uh. I love dancing and acting.
The world is my stage. I love my families&friends.
5 August 2008 @ Tuesday, August 05, 2008
Blogface,I was really stress up today.Is not a good day today.Maths paper was okay but i never do 3qns bcz i have no time to do.I lose 6 marks just like that.Argh!Argue with some people who just don't understand simplerespect.You treat me like that,i will treat you worst.English period was funny.MT was okayand math period........yaallah,tolonglah jage temanku dengan baik.kau hapus kan lah benda keji itu ya allah.kesianni la dier.allah maha besar.just dont asked who i am referring to.if you know just keep you mouth shut andpray for that person.and btw i don't find guys nowadays are strong.You call yourself a guy,when you don't know how to react whensome things bad happen.The reason is you guys cant touch girls?God NEVER punish you when you are doing something good.I just dont want this to happen again.Why not god punish them instead for NOT helping someone who need SERIOUS help.I believe in Allah.No one can beat him.I'm strong because i have the confidence.I fight for the sake of my friend who need my HELPI will be there for everyone when you need my HELPBecause why?One day i need help too.I love her,yes i do.Imagine this happen to you and No one want to help you.What do you feel?and when your family member have that thing?i dont know how you react,i bet you guys will say "HARAM AH"Think carefully and open your heart.I'm sorry if i being harsh.okay change the topic,when i otw home i saw nazurah baby!fazli and nazirul.Urgh i miss them.ILOVEYOU GUYS.You guys are just amazing.I bet you guys will help me in trouble because i believe in you guys.I never ever regret to have a good friend like you guys.Now I'm alone.
I sit here waiting, watching, listening, laughing,
FEELING... the splash of a tear who, somehow, found his way from outside to in;
SMILING...thoughts of his linger in my mind...what he says and how he does the things she does;
WONDERING ...where is him and what he is thinking;
TALKING...to myself and to whomever feels he should listen in;
DREAMING... of a time when life was young;
DANCING... in my heart, of course, happy as can be;
HOPING to end my search...right here.
mylove,
nursyahirah.