The Story Of Life :))

Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there, to serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson, or to help you figure out who you are or who you want to become. You never know who these people may be (possibly your roommate,neighbor, coworker, longlost friend, lover, or even a complete stranger) but when you lock eyes with them, you know at that very moment that they will affect your life in some profound way.

And sometimes things happen to you that may seem horrible, painful, and unfair at first, but in reflection you find that without overcoming those obstacles you would have never realized your potential, strength, willpower, or heart.

Everything happens for a reason. Nothing happens by chance or by means of luck. Illness, injury, love, lost moments of true greatness, and sheer stupidity all occur to test the limits of your soul. Without these small tests, whatever they may be, life would be like a smoothly paved, straight, flat road to nowhere. It would be safe and comfortable, but dull and utterly pointless.

The people you meet who affect your life, and the success and downfalls you experience help to create who you become. Even the bad experiences can be learned from. In fact, they are probably the most poignant and important ones. If someone hurts you, betrays you, or breaks your heart, forgive them, for they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious when you open your heart. If someone loves you, love them back unconditionally, not only because they love you, but because in a way, they are teaching you to love and how to open your heart and eyes to things.

Make every day count!!! Appreciate every moment and take from those moments everything that you possibly can for you may never be able to experience it again. Talk to people that you have never talked to before,and actually listen. Let yourself fall in love, break free, and set your sights high. Hold your head up because you have every right to. Tell yourself you are a great individual and believe in yourself, for if you don't believe in yourself, it will be hard for others to believe in you. You can make of your life anything you wish. Create your own life then go out and live it with absolutely no regrets.

pss//:LOVE HIMM :))

Boring sorang2 d rumah =="

Tolong bh akuu... aku boring nhee sorang2 d rumah ..
nataw mahu buat apa ??? boring tersgtsgt ~
kerja aku msg dy and online , tu sejaaa ..
aku mahu jalan sma kawan2 aku bahh ... tapi nda kena suruh ..
ayoyo0 .. mahu gila aku begini niy ..
apa lah mahu buat cuti 1week niy ??
dirumah ja buat tahi mata ??
nasib lah homew0rk x banyakk ..
tahu2 lah aku niy budah pemalas ...
aishhhh .. pa bah aku mahu tulis nhee ..
boring tahap dewa sudah niyyy ..
cuba lah aku dapat lepak sama kawan2 aku kan best ..
nda juga bosannn :)) kami kalau dah jumpa nda ingat dunia .. haha
1 minggu nda dapat jumpa dya .. alaaahhh ... miss ooo sma dy ...
hehe =DD ~ okk lahhh ~

pfft// i love nazrin <3

YEAHH !

settle sudah masalah aku sma dy .. hehe ... skrg teda sudah gaduh2 ...
kalau dy masih x puas hati sama aku face to face bah ... jangan cakap2 sma orang lainn ...
itu namanya PENGECUTT ...
sekarng kami jadi KAWAN sudah .. YEAHH !! teda gaduh2 sudah nheee ...

UGM ..

HEY ~ kemrn kmy ada UGM 1 . uhue , susah nya soalan MATHS .. uhu , macam mhu putus nyawa mhu menjawab . langsung x faham nee bahh .. ahah ..
akuu x bt . aku bg tinggal jaaa ~ yang aku x faham ja lah .. hehe ..
aku takuut la GAGAl nnt . biar lah .. UGM jaa bru ..
hahaha XD .. k lah .. hari ni ujian SC,SJ,GOE .. harap2 dapat jawab .
GOOD LUCKK ^.^

the story of BEAR and BUNNY

This is an unusual story of a girl and a boy who met over the Internet and fell in love. Not so unusual, you can say, that happens all the time. Well, not to a woman who was once anti-American and not to a man whose first impression of this girl was, well, goofy. She's from Manila. He's from Texas. She loves coffee. He takes tea. He loves milk. She wouldn't drink the stuff to save her life. But one night, in a chatroom where someone who called himself  "Antonio Banderas" began getting fresh with the ladies, and in particular started to cyber-pinch Bun's buns, Bear stepped in and, like a gallant knight of old, told Antonio where he could shove his contemptuousness. Okay, so maybe the knights didn't talk that way. But you get the idea. And so Bear and Bun met. But they didn't live happily ever after. Not yet. First, they had to lose touch for 6 months. Blame it on Daylight Savings Time. Absence must have made their hearts grow fonder because after they got reacquainted, they also started to write each other apart from their daily hour-long chats. It was that way for a year. During that time they shared pictures, jokes, packages, problems, joys and secrets. They started chatting more, 3 hours each day now. They had gotten to know each other so well that he could tell when she needed his support, and she could tell when he needed hers. And they gave to each other willingly. Finally, an opportunity for them to meet arose, the tension was high. Will he like me? Will she like me? The plane landed. She got out and claimed her luggage. He wasn't there yet. As if she needed to be any more nervous. He was running late. Of ALL the days for traffic to go crazy, it had to be today. He parked his truck and practically ran into the airport. She turned. He was walking towards her clutching a box of chocolates in one hand, a bouquet of flowers in the other, and the biggest grin you could ever see on a man. She couldn't imagine how she'd looked, but she was pretty sure you could stuff a watermelon slice in her mouth sideways.

Whitney's Story =DD

There was a time when Whitney didn't have a lot of friends. She was a bit shy and reserved. She never really wanted to be popular, but she did want to have someone to share secrets and laughs with. All through high school, though, she just slipped in and out of "light" friendships where she didn’t find a lot of comfort or companionship.

When it came time to go to college, Whitney was quite nervous. She was going to be rooming with someone she didn’t know and living in a town 300 miles away from home. There wouldn't be a single person she knew in town. She had no idea how she was going to make friends in this new environment.

The first week of classes, something happened that changed Whitney's life forever. In her English Composition class, she was asked (as were all the students) to share a little about herself. She told everyone where she called home and all of the other ordinary details that students share in such situations. The final question for each student was always the same: "What is your goal for this class?" Now, most of the students said it was to get a good grade, pass the class or something similar, but for some reason, Whitney said something entirely different. She said that her goal was to make just one good friend.

While most of the students sat in silence, one student came to Whitney and held out his hand and introduced himself. He asked if she would be his friend. The whole room was silent – all eyes focused on the Whitney and the hand extended just in front of her. She smiled and stretched her hand out to take his and a friendship was formed. It was a friendship that lasted all through college. It was a friendship that turned into a romance. It was a friendship that brought two people together in marriage.

Whitney learned the power of asking for what she wanted, being honest and taking action.=DD

hehe .. malu2

Napa aku masih malu2 niy berhadapan dgn dy arr ??

padahal brpa kali sdh kami b'jmpa ,,,

hehe... x pahh .. aku test beranikan diri aku ..

napa kami klau b'jmpa mesty skjap ja ..

aku mhu lma2 bru lah best .. kunun ..

k lah tuh jakk .. bbye :)