Saturday, December 1, 2012

My love vs me.. ^^!

hye peeps....get to know me better...

this is my yayunk....
actually there a lot of "hikmah"
i meet him in my working place..
overall not that bad working place...eventhough i hate my job..hahahah
but the important think is..."masyuk" never mind r how the situation is.... rite???
urghhh.hh..h. statement meluat an2....

mase first time tengok die..memey kawan2 i ckap..oMG hIS KINDDO OF GIANT OR WAT?? he's amazingly tall & big...mmg die tinggi gile lau xsilap 190cm..Just imagine..mmg mase first time hang out ngn di..kawan I mmg cuak...mak ai...besarnye die...

Then,suddenly...i don't even know how i can fall in love wif him...miracle huhu...mmg i xpandg pun paras rupe...even ade yg cakap die 'FARID KAMIL " CELOP..HAHAHH whateva the way my parents sgt2 suke kat die...i xtao cm mane...depan parents i mmg pijak semut pun xmati lha kan....but memeng among all of my ex boy...dis one my parents xbanyak complain..puji meletop lg adelah!...SAKIT!!

Memey...mase kenal die pun secare xsgaje la...eventhough keje kat company yg same...xpenah pun nampak die ni...semuenye start dgn abg ipar die lha...abg ipar die keje 1 department ngn civil engineer..then...start knl dgn die...bile kerete die rosak n kami same2 naik kete company..That's it..tu je pun...

hahahahah....tHAT's how the story mmg die ni laen dr yg laen la...sgt2 happy bile dgn die..nak marha pun xjadi nak marah..sbb dgn i die mmg sgt lembut but relly2 i really respect him...

just kalau lha die tau..mmg i relly2 syg die..i tao die xkan bace pun blog i ni..just andainya satu ari die bace..i just nak much i love him....

so i nak bg 1 poem ni untuk die...exclusively from my beloved poetry ...

A Scene From Romeo and Juliet
A Poem About Love
by William Shakespeare

But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief,
That thou her maid art far more fair than she:
Be not her maid, since she is envious;
Her vestal livery is but sick and green
And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.
It is my lady, O, it is my love!
O, that she knew she were!
She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that?
Her eye discourses; I will answer it.
I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks:
Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,
Having some business, do entreat her eyes
To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
What if her eyes were there, they in her head?
The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars,
As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven
Would through the airy region stream so bright
That birds would sing and think it were not night.
See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand!
O, that I were a glove upon that hand,
That I might touch that cheek!

                                                                            Me & my love mase die graduate

my love wif his 2nd wife

me n my putrajaya..

                                                         Together2 love forever

                                                                   my love wif his mom.....aunty zaharah


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