tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66104869470617055792011-07-30T22:37:00.945-07:00tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-48747547167402102842010-06-10T18:00:00.001-07:002010-06-10T22:04:49.221-07:00For now, i am proud of myself. Although the pointer is decreasing, but i manage to passed the hard papers. Thank God. I expect that i cant passed those two papers. Because i did it like so x confident during final and i never pass the test given by lecturer for those two subjects. It's okay. I dah try harder so that is wad i had achieved. So BERSYUKUR. There's always chances to be a better person. To be good in something. Because we still have time to learn and to change who you are to achieve your goal. Like what my boyfriend said, "The gem cannot be polished without friction, Nor man perfected without trials." So whatever your result is.. Congratulations and think positive and be happy. =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-4874754716740210284?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-44352565316025881852010-06-10T16:44:00.000-07:002010-06-10T16:44:00.244-07:00Gosh since pagi tadik i'm in front of the laptop to check my result? Is the result okay or the result is not okay. I'm fucking curious and scared and worry and everything. Dah la x dapat tdo. Gosh... I really get tired and bored of this. My fingers dah penat nak refresh the page like over n over again. Adohh... I hope the results is okay.<br /><br /> Btw, i miss my boyfie and i can't wait to meet him.. Another 15 days for me to meet him. =). Cepat la masa berlalu. And please please please please please my result. Hope no repeat and the pointer okay. <br /><br /> If not, matilah aku!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-4435256531602588185?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-12743542581748577112010-06-10T01:37:00.001-07:002010-06-10T01:37:06.115-07:00<p class="formspringmeAnswer">i sik the bomb kedak u oi. ahhaha</p><p class="formspringmeFooter"> <a href="http://formspring.me/miztQah?utm_medium=social&utm_source=blogger&utm_campaign=shareanswer">Ask me anything</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-1274354258174857711?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-53137357996996694752010-06-10T01:36:00.001-07:002010-06-10T01:36:55.431-07:00<p class="formspringmeAnswer">i kabar baik. ahhaa</p><p class="formspringmeFooter"> <a href="http://formspring.me/miztQah?utm_medium=social&utm_source=blogger&utm_campaign=shareanswer">Ask me anything</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-5313735799699669475?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-52279077111114858572010-06-05T12:12:00.000-07:002010-06-05T12:12:45.980-07:00<a href="http://looklet.com/user/445826">Looklet - User: tqah.nawawi (Wall)</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-5227907711111485857?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-15544513343357922202010-06-04T11:27:00.001-07:002010-06-04T11:27:51.556-07:00<p class="formspringmeAnswer">ahaha.. of coz la ngok.. ehhe. rindu sangat.</p><p class="formspringmeFooter"> <a href="http://formspring.me/miztQah?utm_medium=social&utm_source=blogger&utm_campaign=shareanswer">Ask me anything</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-1554451334335792220?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-51990784595241272952010-06-04T02:15:00.001-07:002010-06-04T02:15:34.040-07:00<p class="formspringmeAnswer">i love u so much bitch!!</p><p class="formspringmeFooter"> <a href="http://formspring.me/miztQah?utm_medium=social&utm_source=blogger&utm_campaign=shareanswer">Ask me anything</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-5199078459524127295?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-74709112903173456672010-06-03T16:45:00.000-07:002010-06-03T16:45:00.356-07:00<span style="font-style:italic;">A boyfriend gave a challenge to his girlfriend to live a day without him. No communications at all and said if she passed it, he will love her forever. The girlfriend agreed. She did not text or call him the whole day. Without knowing that her boyfriend has only 24 hours to live because he's suffering from cancer. She excitedly went to her boyfriend's house the next day. Tears fall as she saw her boyfriend lying on the coffin with a note on the side. <span style="font-weight:bold;">"YOU DID IT BABY, CAN YOU DO IT EVERYDAY? I LOVE YOU.."</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-7470911290317345667?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610486947061705579.post-45615848440773337572010-06-01T20:20:00.000-07:002010-06-01T05:21:31.062-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjKzg19V-H8/TAT58SKttUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xEg2nlrFfhE/s1600/31045_408525724608_768609608_3825751_5347128_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjKzg19V-H8/TAT58SKttUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xEg2nlrFfhE/s400/31045_408525724608_768609608_3825751_5347128_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477777860853609794" /></a><br />A new page has begun. So here it is. In this 5 months of relationship with <span style="font-weight:bold;">MUHAMMAD NUR</span> <span style="font-weight:bold;">HAZIM</span>, my life has changed. I'm so happy with him. I never have someone who really care about me and someone who is always by my side. He was my shoulder when i need one. Thank you sayang. Tomorrow will be our 5th month anniversary. Now i wont forget the date because before, i'll always forgot and he will remind me about the day. hehhe.. Sorry sayang.. I miss you sayang so badly. I'll be back in 30 more days but i will meet you soon because you're coming right? I can't wait for it. Hehehe.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610486947061705579-4561584844077333757?l=weirdo-tqah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tqahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08568561239885160648noreply@blogger.com0