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ASSYADIKA JALIL

When I dream
I dream out my fears
Hoping that reality is near
So I can lure it to my lair
Then feed on my needs as need be


So when I dream
I dream about fighting the freezing cold with fire
I dream about aiming higher to grasp my desires
I dream of ways to inspire myself
By sweetly toiling out till I tire
Many a dream of mine are unwritten songs
To which I've known the words all along
Often I dream of places where I should belong

When I dream
I dream about the impossible
And how to enable it
Without the obvious obstacles
It’s only then I realize that a dream is capable
Of becoming true for either me or you
Yet the reality of it all is
Then a dream is no longer a dream!


deux:

JURAIMI JUMAT


Person with big heart and forgiving nature. he needs to check his temper tho. loving and compassionate at his best. someone you can rely on and have your back.





trois:

FAV POEMS.

sorrow can leave you spending in a frame
with so much gulit and pain
sorrow was taken as a game
but it's so much more than and emotion
it's a pain
love brings sorrow in the game
it's like a pain calling your name
sometimes that come and never goes away
sorrow is based on a fear
sorrow is a secret you hold near
sorrow can hurt based on if it's a fear
but thats basically why sorrow found you here
-mariah whitfield



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hmm, why mystery...? because.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009
6:28 AM
Visited Norhan over at the hosp yesterday. Wow, keramaian. But, we managed to see him, was still at the icu... and, i was walking ever so slowly towards his room coz the looks at the all other patients were making me more and more shifty. I even grabbed hun's hand and told him I was scared.


Darling's romantic reply: "jalan je la..".
Cheh.

So when we've finally reached Norhan's room, we stood outside ferst, since it was all glass, and we could see him inside. His mum and prolly his kakak sedare was inside. I managed a small smile, but darling cheerfully waved at him. Heehz, i fear it wasnt appropriate but i figured, he needs joy wad? Haha, so I joined in waving to Norhan. Heh.

His mum prolly asked him whether itz ok for us to come in and when he responded, we came in. He looks in very much pain.. and tired. Very very tired. Then he's mum told us, Norhan wanna salam. And we just realised his hands were waiting to be gripped by him.

Hun gripped his hands ferst, and I din realise he was waiting for mine too after that. And my hands were busy with the hemet, so shifted and held his hands. Agaen, i fear i might hurt him, but his grip was kinda strong too.. so instead, i stroked his hands. Haha.. Btw, his mum is so tabah.

We sneaked out when he's asleep.. I hope he get well very very soon... and that, depression wont settle in him.

Speaking bout getting well soon, me n hun was picking a card for Norhan, and his choice were so pakcik2!! Hahahaha... imagine ar.. a mundane rainbow outside, and inside, get well soon. Boring kn! Or a flower outside, and get well soon. Hahaha, the point is, he picked all those yg mcm dulu-dulu nyer card. Aiyoh pakcik.

In the end, I chose a bright bright yellow with nice little cartoons. Hun said mcm budak kecikkk. But he needs colour and joy eh baby!

Haha... after the visit, went over to Marina Square (where else, heh..) and hun most prolly would kene 70buck saman because of me. =(

The rest of the night, would remain a mystery.