tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14132185896268859362024-03-13T13:52:32.037+08:00the PoeTic GuiTaRIt's all about me myself and i. It kills me in and burns me out.Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.comBlogger157125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-70368941832787705472012-04-16T13:43:00.000+08:002012-04-16T13:43:04.255+08:00A little bit of this and that<div style="text-align: justify;">
It:s been a while since I last contacting with my faculty friends. I miss them though. Well I just found out, that the youtube girl, Najwa Latif, was a younger sister to a friend of mine during my time at the faculty. Her name is Iqwatul Sayfiqah and we call her Pika. That explain the resemblance of their face. First time I see this Najwa Latif girl on youtube, her face look familiar. But I can:t recall who. I bet all of my friends at the faculty already know about this. I'm the only one who just got this 'basi news'.</div>
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It's been a while since i last been to faculty. I miss those havoc life. Everyday you have to listen to all those sounds of music. From the nicer one...to the 'sumbang' one. From classical Beethovan era until to the Jazzy era.</div>
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Well most of them are already successful in what they do now. </div>
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By the way, happy belated birthday to my bestie Wanie, yesterday, on 15 April and today is her boyfie bday, Thairy, happy birthday to u too. OH...and happy birthday to Wan...a friend of us too..i'm not so sure when was his birthday. Either same as Wanie or Thairy....one of them is sharing the date if I'm not mistakes. Btw, wani I miss you....and Aiman too... We always togather during our time at the faculty togather... I miss you guys so much....</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-44414546794723470382012-04-06T13:19:00.004+08:002012-04-06T14:07:34.495+08:00Babak pertama<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMMTmg2kURmJIZ9VDPJtEqY-5JIYJWxZFBMC5ky_r5Zj3-pmpAD6GJRfMWqRC4v2GT-AgRB734b-weR8P6l5oWUuJ4jVcRL32OL0TEclegm9sk5s1goat-9HPBKEWUGCIJxPMHyP_hckU/s1600/drama+band.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMMTmg2kURmJIZ9VDPJtEqY-5JIYJWxZFBMC5ky_r5Zj3-pmpAD6GJRfMWqRC4v2GT-AgRB734b-weR8P6l5oWUuJ4jVcRL32OL0TEclegm9sk5s1goat-9HPBKEWUGCIJxPMHyP_hckU/s400/drama+band.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5728165189086403554" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Right now I'm crazy about this one Indie band song called 'Babak pertama' by Drama Band. Well all of the band members use to be someone that I know at the faculty except for the lead singers. Some said that he use to be a singer in some club somewhere in KL. Right now I'm trying to learn to play this song in strumming cos I'm very sucks at strumming instead of plucking..<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Btw, about last 2 month, i met this band lead guitarist. He came at my working place due to have some events around Seremban. For the first I tried to avoid to see him, but then and again, he suddenly came and see me. I tried to run but I'm caught. Huhuhu. His name is Amar. Well i use to don't like him during at the faculty. He is very perfectionist and fussy and sometimes can annoyed people. And it's kindda lil bit hard for me to work with this perfectionist people. But now I realize that his perfectionist, makes him what he had get today.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">We have a little friend chit chat. He ask me to stay longer, but i couldn't since my working time already over and my dad already waiting for me. I have to rush. He gives me the number and i gave him mine but I couldn't contact since my phone are not ok (before i have my BB), and i couldn't contact him until now since i lost his number due to my broken phone.<br /></div><br />Btw gtg now...cheersaCherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-9074694904002547352010-12-23T13:03:00.002+08:002010-12-23T13:19:00.274+08:00Dreams<div style="text-align: center;">As I close my eyes and begin to sleep<br />I dream of you and it feel so deep<br />My dream travel back to the memory of past<br />Where you'll be the first, the one and the last<br />I miss the moment when you talk to me<br />When my heart beating faster seeing you smile at me<br />I hate the feel when you're not around<br />Cause I'm going weak and my world turn upside down<br />As I have lost you for the few years of past<br />Now God finally answer my prayer at last<br />HE sent you back to me to be my lover<br />For me to cherish you, forever and ever<br />I pray to God, please don't take you away from me<br />Only if the death that be our destiny<br />Thanks sayang for giving me a chance<br />And I swear to God that you're my only one<br /></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-22939932219585722392010-12-11T19:10:00.002+08:002010-12-11T19:17:43.253+08:00Sumpah Terkejut<div style="text-align: justify;">It's been a while since i last chatting and talking to my friend Amirul Dzarif. Then suddenly today i open his page and viewing his latest picture and something amazed me... He's engaged!!!! Sumpah terkejut. If i'm not mistakes, wasn't Mirul a gay? And if i'm not mistakes jugak la, the person yang dia get engaged jugak tu was his cousin.... Aida. But, sumpah tak pasti. But whatever it is, I'm happy for them. Diorg dah bertunang dalam bulan 10 ke 11 hari tu, tapi sumpah aku tak perasan. Maybe sebab jarang online and busy exam kot. Syukur, at last Mirul being a man. Hopelly he will remain that way forever... May God bless their relationship.<br /></div><br />I know it's kindda late for me to say this, but congrats to Amirul and Aida.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw39YHLZ96SNB3etNeBPjItYbCDKUj1wJPhbKpkq5Q0Clj4bJhm0zhkVKGBU5oldVpMRiH9kpb9xzY0RjvKCdVi1u7bEjCvwWYttkeEnFky6iTOaUWBsr5VuDbtP7YiZsG5D3mo1g03Og/s1600/Mirul+%2526+Aida.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw39YHLZ96SNB3etNeBPjItYbCDKUj1wJPhbKpkq5Q0Clj4bJhm0zhkVKGBU5oldVpMRiH9kpb9xzY0RjvKCdVi1u7bEjCvwWYttkeEnFky6iTOaUWBsr5VuDbtP7YiZsG5D3mo1g03Og/s400/Mirul+%2526+Aida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549382101600826658" border="0" /></a></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-30914535789046103842010-12-09T00:10:00.002+08:002010-12-09T03:09:05.780+08:00Kelentong Si Cik T<div style="text-align: justify;">I stay up late last night due temporary insomnia. Then suddenly one of an old friend online. His name was Ameer Nazrin Moore. He was Eurasian. His dad was British and his mum were Malaysian. Well I met him only once during a public speaking contest that held at Senawang 2 High School, Seremban. It was during my highschool time. We'll exchange number and so on.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Well yesterday, well actually last night, I suddenly 'hola' him at FB chat, due to freaking boring and had no one else to chat with. Then suddenly after tired of reminding him who am i, i ask him did he know my friend Cik T (a nickname that we give her during highschool), then he said yes. And the rest I'll let this chat statement speak for itself.......ahaks........<br /></div><br /><br />Me: Do u know mira from PZ?<br /><br />Ameer: eeww...yes i know her<br /><br />Me: erm<br /><br />Ameer: pls dont tell her i said dat<br /><br />Me: did she tell u how did she get your number?<br /><br />Ameer: nope. i did wonder why n how... hahaha<br /><br />Me: she get it from my cellph<br /><br />Ameer: oooo ceh...<br /><br />Me: she kindda steal it from me<br /><br />Ameer: patot la<br /><br />Me: i dunno until u guys dating<br /><br />Ameer: shes a pschyo<br /><br />Me: hahahaha. agak la<br /><br />Ameer: eww pls dont remind me<br /><br />Me: y? y? hehehe<br /><br />Ameer: SHE FUCKING TOLD ME THAT SHE HAD A HEART DISEASE!!!!<br /><br />Me: hahahahaha (almost fainted hearing this statement)<br /><br />Ameer: ____-"<br /><br />Me: hahahahah...lol lol lol<br /><br />Ameer: she tried to kiss me but i mengelak<br /><br />Me: rasa nk gelak guling2<br /><br />Ameer: hahahaha<br /><br />Me: shoot..hahahaha<br /><br />Ameer: eww eww eww<br /><br />Me: hahahhahah....seriouslly? OMG OMG OMG<br /><br />Ameer: yessss<br /><br />Me: OMG OMG OMG. after all this years now i find out the truth. OMG! So funny! funny sgt!<br /><br />Ameer: did u know she lied about having an amnesia?<br /><br />Me: nope<br /><br />Ameer: ____-"<br /><br />Me: hahahahah how?<br /><br />Ameer: kereta langgar tiang red light<br /><br />Me: hahahahaha. how in an earth did she.........? hahahaha<br /><br />Ameer: i dunno lah. gila la dat girl.<br /><br />Me: hahahahaha OMG OMG OMG<br /><br />Ameer: pastu ckp kt i yg dia laku gila kt skolah and ramai laki nak dia. -____- kalau cun takpe<br /> gak, ni muka mintak selipar........<br /><br />Me: HAHAHAHAHAA<br /><br />Ameer: -________-<br /><br />Me: LOL LOL serious i nk guling2 gelak ni. OMG sakit perut.<br /><br />Ameer: mmg patot pon, hahaha, seriously pschyo<br /><br />Me: hahaha btw, i bkn mcm die erk<br /><br />Ameer: the only reason i dated her because i kesian<br /><br />Me: i stabil.... hahaha ok<br /><br />Ameer: i tanak la bila tau dia camtu terus bla kan? so kena sabarlah huhuhu<br /><br />Me: hahahaha<br /><br />Ameer: jalan nk tarik2 bra pulak kan! haih... problem oo...<br /><br />Me: hahahaha shoot seriously?<br /><br />Ameer: btw, how and why she amek no i?<br /><br />Me: selama ni konon in love sgt dgn u. i tatau. die curi from my cellph, sbb i pun slalu lepak<br /> rumah dia<br /><br />Ameer: but she didnt know me kan?<br /><br />Me: nope, cuma i pernah cerita<br /><br />Ameer: hello, smpi sekarang kot she tunggu i. scarry huhuhuhu<br /><br />Me: pasal public speaking tu la. hahaha<br /><br />Ameer: br hr tu she nk chat dgn i in fb<br /><br />Me: i just cerita yg i tertarik dgn nama u and dia punya gedik, pegi amek. hahaha<br /><br />Ameer: she said "do u remember me?"<br /><br />Me: hahahaa<br /><br />Ameer: and i said "nope, don't think so" hahaha<br /><br />Me: jahat. so mean :P<br /><br />Ameer: i know, but it's for the best. kang tak pasal2 i bukak pintu rumah dia tunggu kat luar.<br /> eee takutnye<br /><br />Me: hahahaha OMG smpi ke situ u fikir<br /><br />Ameer: she has potential hehehe<br /><br />Me: hahahah damn<br /><br />Ameer: mana taknye<br /><br />Me: u're so mean hahaha<br /><br />Ameer: she said bapak dia hantar bodyguard ke everywhere she goes. -____- and she ada<br /> tunang la, ape la<br /><br />Me: hahaha pschyo gile<br /><br />Ameer: membe u gak hahahaha<br /><br />Me: tapi dia mmg kaki kelentong pon<br /><br />Ameer: ye ke?<br /><br />Me: kat sekolah ape semua yg dia ckp, kitorg erm iye<br /><br />Ameer: die kerabat ke?<br /><br />Me: then x amek pot...hahahaha membongak la, percaya la<br /><br />Ameer: hahahah<br /><br />Me: imagination tinggi<br /><br />Ameer: and then try to convince i yg dia half indon like me, so she mula ckp indon. kantoi<br /> bnyk gile<br /><br />Me: hahahaa<br /><br />Ameer: but i senyap je la<br /><br />Me: die tiru i la tu<br /><br />Ameer: aih..mcm2<br /><br />Me: i penah close dgn an indonesian lawyer, so i terikut-ikut ckp indon<br /><br />Ameer: yeke<br /><br />Me: n she did learn from me<br /><br />Ameer: so dia pon nk la ni<br /><br />Me: i gueess so<br /><br />Ameer: hahahaha<br /><br />Me: hahaha<br /><br />Ameer: tu la pasal. k lah, hav to go now kay? nk tido. penat wo. anyway good to keep in touch<br /> with old mates.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Seriously after this chat i gelak guling2 and my perut cramp sebab banyak gelak. What in an earth were she thinking? I never tot her imagination could be that wild and pschyo.<br /></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-36699464321907940872010-12-08T13:59:00.002+08:002010-12-08T14:01:11.885+08:00Sentap!Fine! Sentap dgn teddy bear! Geram! Sesuka hati je nak bully aku! Nak tengok aku merajuk? Fine I will show you!Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-13750776959902647882010-12-07T13:02:00.002+08:002010-12-07T13:13:55.949+08:00Tribute to Nurul Nadia bt. Zainarruddin<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;">I just read this story from FB share, and it does touch my heart a lil. So i hope you all like it and learn the lesson from it.</p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p></b></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>Name aku Amir.. Aku de sorg awek.. Sorg??? huhu.. Awek aku ni mmg lawa giler r!! Sbb die lawa tu r aku ngn membe2 aku berebut.. Nasib aku baik la, aku dpt jugak die....memandangkan aku ni pun kategori org yg handsome.. hahaha..</em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>OOPS! lupe! Name awek aku ni Nadia.. Kitorg x same kampung tp satu sekolah.. Satu hari ni aku dpt twrn smbung blajar kt satu IPTA ni.. Awek aku pn dpt.. Alhamdulillah result SPM kitorg cemerlang walaupun aku pun x percaye boleh dpt 7A.. Hahaha.. Tp mmg giler r.. Walaupun kos yg ditawarkn same, tp aku terlambung kt utara n die lak kt Selatan..</em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>Die ni kuat jeles tu jgn ckp laa.. hidup aku dia yg aturkan.. selama aku satu sekolah dulu, jgn hrp la aku nk kuwa ngn membe2 perempuan aku.. Jgnkn kuwa same, pndg pun x boleh.. Kdg2 aku rimas jugak ngn die.. T aku ckp byk ngn die, mau die marah2 then merajuk.. Benci tul aku.. Aku tau die sygggg sgt2 kt aku. Aku tau die mmg x lyn mane2 lelaki yg cube usyar line die.. Kdg2 aku bengang jugak if ade lelaki yg hntr2 msj kt die walaupun die x reply..</em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>Tp sebenarnye aku ade sorokkan sumthing drp die.. Disebabkan kitorg pun da terpisah jauh, aku mule la nk test market kt utara ni.. Jahatkn? Aku rase bebas!!! Aku pn rase die mcm tu jgk kot.. Yelah, die kn lawa.. Msti r ramai jantan usyar die.. Disebabkan aku nk menutup perasaan prasangka yg buruk2 tu, aku mula r berkawan ngn ramai perempuan kat sini.. Setiap kali org tanye status aku, mesti aku jwb aku single.. Aku selalu kuwa ngn member2 perempuan aku kat sini.. Mmg lagak cm org single.. Aku selalu teringatkan die time aku tgh berfoya2.. Bile wktu mlm sebelum tidur, msti die yg call aku.. Aku? Kdg2 kot.. Tp aku syg sgt kt die.. Aku ckp kt die, membe2 aku kt sini semuanye jantan.. Die ckp die pun same.. Sebelum kitorg end call mst die cerita2 kenangan kami bersama.. Die selalu ckp, "kalau sy da x de baru awk leh gatal dgn perempuan lain".. Kdg2 aku mrh die sbb die ckp yg bukan2 walaupun hakikatnya aku mmg da menggatal da pun.. Kdg2 aku selalu jgk create pergaduhan ngn die.. byk kali die nangis time gaduh2 ngn aku.. pernah tu aku tertengking dia.. kesian die.......</em></p></b></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><br /></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><br /></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>"SAYA SAYANG AWAK! SAYA NAK AWAK!"</em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>Tibe2 aku terkejut drp lamunan.. Rupa2nye member perempuan aku, Tiqah.. Aku pn dgn bangang aku terima..</em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>Mase duit PTPTN kuwa, aku beli sebijik henpon lg. Satu henpon khas tok msj Nadia, satu g utk Tiqah.. Dlm tempoh aku belajar kt sini, mcm2 tipu aku wat.. Aku tipu dua2 perempuan tu.. Tp hati aku tetap sygkn Nadia.. Mungkin sbb jauh, perasaan tu kdg2 bercampur.. Tiqah pn mcm Nadia.. Sejak aku couple ngn minah ni, aku dah x kuwa ngn member2 perempuan lain.. semuanya kembali mcm mase aku ngan Nadia dulu.. Aku terasa bersalah sgt.. Tp dlm mase yg same aku just nk hilangkan perasaan bosan sorg2 kat sini.. "Kalau la Nadia tau.." Kdg2 aku terfikir nk berterus-terang.. Tp aku x berani.. Kalau dulu aku tidur pukul 1.30, sekarang ni pkul 3.30 kdg2 pkul 4.. Yelah sbb nk gayut dgn dua2.. Semua org x tahu siapa aku sebenarnya walaupun roomate aku sendiri.. Setiap kali aku balik kampung, Nadia x balik.. Yelah.. U dgn sekolah mane same.. Cuti lain2.. Cume ade sekali tu kitorg dpt cuti same2.. Cuti raye kn.. Time aku jumpa ngn Nadia, aku sorokkan henpon satu lg tu kat rumah.. Nadia makin lawa! Berseri2.. Mane2 lelaki tgok gerenti r cair ni.. Nadia ckp cinta die hanya utk aku.. Selama die berpisah dgn aku, die semakin rindu, semakin syg n cintakn aku.. Utk hilang rase camtu, die habiskan mase dgn belajar.. Kdg2 die ckp belajar smpai tau2 da mlm.. Die happy sbb hati aku masih x berubah utk dia sorang.. ERR! aku terasa bersalah sgt.. "Kalau sy da x de, baru awk leh gatal dgn perempuan len tau!" ckp die sambil tergelak2.. Perkataan tu da berjuta kali kot die sebut.. Aku tgok muke die yg lembut tu.. Die bersuara, kalau habis belajar, die nk aku ikat die sebagai tunang.. Pastu die nk kami kerja, kumpul duit byk2 n kahwin then sambung belajar lg.. Beria2 die menceritakan impian die kt aku...</em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><br /></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><br /></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>Permainan aku berlarutan sehingga sem yg ke 4...</em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em>Pada satu hari ni aku g makan ngn Tiqah mcm biasa... Heboh kampus aku jd tuan rumah untuk satu pertandingan perbahasan antara IPTA. Kebetulan hari ni ulangtahun ke 3 aku ngan Nadia.. Mcm biase aku g mkn ngn Tiqah kt cafe.. Mase Tiqah tgh ambil lauk, aku terniat hati nk cek msj die.. Terhenti jantung aku, berlambak2 msj sorang jantan yg bersayang2 kt inbox dia.. Aku pn angin r.. Mase Tiqah duduk, aku soal2 dia smpai menangis minah tu.. Sebelum ni x terniat pulak aku nk cek.. Tiqah ckp die ttp sygkn aku.. Aku pun mula terfikirkn Nadia.. Tibe2 ade sekumpulan awek dtg kat meja aku time2 gini la pulak.. X lame pastu aku nmpk Nadia.. Aku menelan air liur.. Rupe2nye, Nadia ambil bahagian dalam pertandingan tu.. Bila Tiqah nmpk ramai2 awek tu dtg kt aku, pelik r die.. <em>N dgn kuasa Allah, semua terbongkar pada saat tu.. and Tiqah sendiri mengaku yg dielah awek aku kt depan Nadia.. Aku tgok Nadia menangis.. Die x bercakap sepatah haram perkataan pun.. Cume die berikan aku sekotak hadiah ulangtahun kami sebelum dia tinggalkn aku.. Aku terus putuskan hubungan aku ngn Tiqah.. Mase aku balik hostel, puas aku call Nadia.. Aku hntr msj berlambak2 kt die.. die x reply pn... Aku sedar, die dah benci aku..</em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em>Rupanya Nadia masih menerima aku.. Aku happy sgt2.. Aku berjanji x nk kecewakn die lg.. 2 minggu kejadian itu berlalu.. Org2 sekeliling aku mula menjauhkan diri daripada aku.. Nk2 yg member2 perempuan aku la.. Aku dah x kesah da.. Aku dah berubah.. Aku cuma nk dapatkn keputusan yg cemerlang sampai time akhir sem nanti. Aku nk dptkn kerja baik2.. Apa2 pun aku nk ikat Nadia dulu.. Kdg2 aku berasa malu sgt kt Nadia nk2 bila teringatkn mak ayah dia.. Nasib baik die x pergi report kat mak n ayah dia.. hehe.. Dlm tgh syok2 berangan sambil membelek2 kemeja baru hadiah ulangtahun daripadanya mase hari kejadian tu, tibe2 aku dpt msj drpd member Nadia.. "Nadia eksiden!" Ermm.. Hati aku tibe2 jd x sedap.. Msj kedua drp member die smpai lg.. Terasa panas muka aku bile bace msj tu.. "Nadia da X DE.. Die kne langgar ngan kereta mase lintas jln.." Mcm org gila pas aku bace msj tu.. Aku ambil keputusan balik kejap kampung walaupun terpaksa ponteng kelas..</em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em><br /></em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em><br /></em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em>Aku rase kosong.. Kosong sgt.. Teringat gelak tawa die, teringat suara die, muke die yg lawa tu.. Aku menangis dlm bas.. Aku x peduli ngn org2 yg pndg aku.. Kali ni aku betul2 menyalahkan diri aku.. Semua kenangan aku ngan Nadia bermain dlm kepala aku.. Aku xmampu menahan perasaan sedih ni.. Berulang kali aku bace msj terakhir Nadia mlm td.. "Awk, sy nk tido.. Mcm biase, sy sygkn awk utk selamanye walaupun awk da lukekn ati sy, sy maafkn... Tp ingat! Kalau sy x de baru awk leh gatal ngn perempuan len tau! Hehe.. Nk mrh la tu.. Sy leb awk! Sweet dreamz.." Ya Allah! Kuatkn hatiku ni.. Semasa aku sampai, jenazahnya belum tiba lagi.. Ye.. Aku pun terus mencoretkan kisah ini.. Semoga menjadi pengajaran kt korang.. Air mata aku berguguran sepanjang mencoretkan kisah ni.. Tapi aku tau, Nadia x kn kembali da.. X de lg msj Nadia, panggilan Nadia.. X de dah ungkapan "kalau sy x de" tu dah..</em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em>Teman2.. Aku mintak sedekahkanlah fatihah utk nya.. Mungkin ada yg memperlekehkn kisah aku ni.. Tp bg aku, inilah kisah yg plg bermakna utk aku.. Utk selamanya aku menyayangi kau, Nurul Nadia bt Zainarruddin..</em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em>Mungkin kejap lagi jenazahnya tiba.. Aku nk bersiap2 utk beri penghormatan terakhir buat die yg aku sygi.. Sememangnya cinta die utk aku shgga akhir nafasnya... Aku mampu merelakan pemergiannya... Tabahkn hatiku Ya Allah.... -Al Fatihah..... </em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><br /><em><em></em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><br /><em><em></em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em>NOTE: Al-fatihah to Nadia, may her soul rest in peace. And to others, this is some lesson that we need to learn and realise about how the deep the love is...<br /></em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><em><em><br /></em></em></p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"> </p><p style="margin: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: 1.5em;"><br /></p></b></span></span>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-89610172432497208472010-12-06T17:37:00.003+08:002010-12-06T17:54:30.646+08:00Which one?<div style="text-align: justify;">Well, in my previous post, I've already tell about my childhood crush right? So now I'm showing his picture.. Well some old picture that i snap during our sports day. He was in form 5 while I'm in form 3. Gosh I really miss the high school moment.<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgIedMQHOFU5WghMTEuAPGczwu7dSSgFEVNQY8WZ3FyLUySVsFH8tyO7Wl0-T5iFwH9iEx8z9uejZdTtjF9vkVJXiNw9IL_qTgBvEx3ig5gZYe0UiKoW0k0UqaWMdjWlqo-MX7E5UvIYw/s1600/IMG_5425.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgIedMQHOFU5WghMTEuAPGczwu7dSSgFEVNQY8WZ3FyLUySVsFH8tyO7Wl0-T5iFwH9iEx8z9uejZdTtjF9vkVJXiNw9IL_qTgBvEx3ig5gZYe0UiKoW0k0UqaWMdjWlqo-MX7E5UvIYw/s400/IMG_5425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547504141611710194" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Which one is him? Sh...........it's a secret. Tapi to sape yg dah tau tu, diam2 sudey.... Hehehe... Gosh I miss this moment. The time i curi2 to snap his pict... He sort of like a love from the first sight.. Imagine, the huge crush since 10 years old......... I'm so in love with him. It just that i'm still not so sure either he will be mine or we will remain just as a friends....<br /></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-50905303786792322082010-11-28T19:53:00.002+08:002010-11-29T11:06:35.322+08:00Childhood CrushFirst of all, i wanna wish congrats to all of my buddies yang baru je grad siang tadi. Sorry aku tak datang convo, ade masalah dunia dengan Encik Naz.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Oh maybe you may think it's the old Naz, Nazire rite? Nope! But it's Nazrul. He was my childhood crush since i was 10 years old. I have a huge crush on him for so freaking long time. Suddenly one day, recently, i found him at FB. Then i add him. Well i didn't expect anything just hoping he could accept then that's it la. Then suddenly he msg me on FB. I'm so freaking amazed and excited. While on that night i have a McD annual dinners party. Due to excited because he msg me, then after that we exchange number and keep texting each other on the phone, i didn't really enjoy the annual dinner party. Ramai yang ajak enjoy, join the dance floor...but I'm not in mood. All i wanna be while that is with my cell phone.<br /></div><br />He really makes me flying without wings. Gosh i dunno what else to said. It's like a dreams come true. I have been waiting for this moment for so long, and now God finally answer my wish.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Honestly he's not the typical guy that i use to date. He kindda 'mulut puaka' type of person. And aku memang selalu kena sembur dengan die especially about my appearance, sebab dia cakap sexy sangat. WTF? Sexy ke haku? Tak de makne! And one more thing, he's black. Tapi hitam manis la kate org. Aku punya taste kan memang pelik.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">And now, we're kindda flirting with each other, but haven't declare anything yet. Oh and yg tambah buat aku berbunga-bunga, he said that he have a crush on me too during high school... Tapi si blacky sengal lagi ego itu tak reti nak tegur aku! Very the vavi one. Heh!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Damn!!!!!!!! And you're the place my life begins, and you will be the end, i'm flying without wings... Kali ni aku sure, aku tak bertepuk sebelah tangan lagi macam masa zaman sekolah dulu. Nak tengok rupe die? Nanti dulu...sampai masa aku show ye pict die nanti :P<br /></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-71794435371649574842010-11-24T04:19:00.003+08:002010-11-24T04:22:04.844+08:00I'm flying without wingsGosh...i'm so freakin happy and excited and keep blushing. I feel like i'm flying without wings. Thanks for making me smile... I have been waiting for such a long time to hear you saying that. And now God have finallly answer my prayer...Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-19012765502543404102010-11-20T02:02:00.002+08:002010-11-20T02:08:53.588+08:00Everything is a mess.....<div align="justify">Everything that i do, it still remind me of you. Please go away from me. Dear memory, please go away....far far away from me. I need my life back.... I need me.. Even when i went out with Fik, or some other scandal, i still can't get you off my mind. My heart rebel. I will and want to do everything that you use to stop me from doing it. So now, i'm gonna get a belly, nose, thung and lower mouth pierce... Or maybe one or two from that... You hate me wearing short skirts....So another point... Oh what else...yeah stop contacting you... Perhaps i should purposly let you see me having a date with another guy? Or perhaps.....erm...whatever.....gosh.... I guess i'm a lil insane right now.... I better go to sleep before this things get worse....</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-13479733169593070872010-11-19T03:25:00.002+08:002010-11-19T03:37:39.046+08:00Thanks<div align="justify">Thanks Eddy & Fik kerna buat aku tersenyum. Thanks Eddy even, you busy macam mane pun tadi, still ade mase tok melayan perempuan gila macam i ni. Thanks Fik cause u always be there when i need you. You're the best guy friend i ever had. Sumpah tak tipu. Tapi dalam masa yang same Eddy secara tak sengaja buat aku ter-rindu kat dia. Shoot.... Rasa nak salai je ko tadi Eddy. Tapi tak pe. Dimaafkan... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Hopefully plan nak merayap hari ahad ni jadi. Kalau tak jadi memang aku tenyeh si Arep dgn Haris, si master mind plan ni. Oh diorg cakap aku cute rambut pendek... Wah terus terasa mulut sampai ke telinga. Hehehe... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Hari tu dengan baik hatinye si Arep simpankan aku mcchiken supreme and si haris bagi oj utk bwk balik melantak time supper.....Indahnye... Thanks korang....terharu mak noks...hehehe</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Susah pulak nak tido ni.... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Hopefully esok Mr Chipsmore and Fik and Willy online dan melayan kerenah cik gedik ini lagi kerana dia sangat memerlukan perhatian mereka untuk mengelakkan dia dari melakukan kerja-kerja gila iaitu seperti mengamuk di public dan memukul dan menghentak seorang insan setan yang pernah buat dia terluka. </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">-The End-</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">P/S: Entry ini di tulis semasa diri ini sedang kukoo, tidak retard dan tidak juga normal.....cuma in the middle.... TQ</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-101868269244211652010-11-17T08:17:00.002+08:002010-11-17T08:21:40.106+08:00Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha<div style="text-align: justify;">Shoot....i should have going back home. At least cuti one day for raya. Ini tak...nak jugak rasa keje time raya... SO hamek kau.... Kan dah emo awal-awal pagi ni. Dah la kena keje pagi... Lagi snap! Sayu je hati dengar takbir raya awal-awal pagi ni.... Rase nak melalak and balik Seremban sekarang jugak je... NI mau aku buat gile karang, balik lepas keje nanti... Ape aku kesah...Seremban dekat je. 2 houus travel. Whatever it is...just wanna wish you guys Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha... Huwa....nak rendang daging....Damn.... I miss Mama.....<br /></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-42929349316871378642010-11-11T21:21:00.003+08:002010-11-11T21:25:27.322+08:00Life"In life, Allah doesn't give you the people that you want, instead, He gives you the people that you need. To hurt you, to love you and to make you exactly the way you should be"<br /><br />(A friend name Rasyid who give me this meaningful quote. Thanks. I know you been following my blog. And i hope you will contact me back. I really have a things to share & to tell you. And i think i miss you too.)<br /><br />I just browse some old books then i find those old quotes. I was still in high school while that. I'm kindda miss that moment.Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-66778505198423602042010-10-15T15:10:00.002+08:002010-10-15T15:15:56.453+08:00I'm Moving On<div style="text-align: justify;">I guess i have no feelings for you anymore. The only things that remain was just the memory. I'm moving on. I love my life. I love myself. I am with with my friends, and my favorite junior...(you guys know who). All of them are very supportive. And so as Kak Suraya and my Abg Khairul. I can live without you. You're just the memory from the past. But still, i can and will remain as your friends and no more than that. Well how i wish to have Mr D, but.........erm.... </div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-33156986900187498052010-10-12T12:51:00.007+08:002010-10-14T13:58:17.880+08:00Hikayat 1001 malam...<div style="text-align: justify;">It was fun. Danial sit right next to me. Dan dia melayan saja kegedikkan aku ini. Hehehe... Tapi dalam masa yang sama aku masih teringat. Si Afiq setan punya pasal la. Dia yang ingatkan. Dah la petang tu aku emo kejap. Worth jugak aku pergi dinner tu. At least malam tu aku happy sikit. Plus si panjang itu ade...<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi yang tak best, aku tak dapat nak sakat si Tera lebih2. Sebab aku janji just untuk malam tu je aku tak kacau die. I did keep my promise. Konon control perangai la sebab Danial ada sebelah. Tapi hari tu malam pergi makan kat lilin dengan Mak Jah and budak group yang tolong die showcase tu, Tera and Danial ada menyebuk, pun aku selamba je sakat Tera. Siap lari kejar2 lagi...hehehe.. Tapi masa tu belum angaukan si panjang tu lagi.<br /><br />Yang menang best dress malam tu for perempuan Ili Diana & lelaki, si Diva.. Erm lelaki la sangat si Diva tu. Kenapa la diorg tak buat category untuk kaum yang sepruh je? Mesti drag habis pondan2 tu...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Erm...si panjang tu melayan je perangai aku malam tu. Tu yang seronok tu. Tapi dalam masa yang sama aku try control jugak sebab dah kena sound dengan Sabby si mulut leser itu. Oh ni ade preview some of the pict masa malam tu.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL0aaLxeAQZOXPdTygkyaOkYQ_Ln5T-5H6Ix-96_1Vjy9erFiPbM3V8TNaCNg8-wo3LaqBBrYOXV9GupWqjFWFsbuxc4WbYGAsonLmuDRzNIX6xBNFdkQYV2oq9Lp0ZS394O0kzXn8pB8/s1600/IMG_5343.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL0aaLxeAQZOXPdTygkyaOkYQ_Ln5T-5H6Ix-96_1Vjy9erFiPbM3V8TNaCNg8-wo3LaqBBrYOXV9GupWqjFWFsbuxc4WbYGAsonLmuDRzNIX6xBNFdkQYV2oq9Lp0ZS394O0kzXn8pB8/s400/IMG_5343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527771351501957794" border="0" /></a>Me & Mr D pojaan hatiku...(oh ku angau lagi...)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpaxX3ibL-PYCAg54Y6bUnTGabrcKfG82eI08dxn2vWtg6Grmt4j-6K7bCIg88_SftftI6b5VQpAHGb2jXzx2vFporxAEP5QyjyRnZPOyF_ivxC6xeL6X3I9bzx7bIlcuK-sWt_6fggKw/s1600/IMG_5308.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpaxX3ibL-PYCAg54Y6bUnTGabrcKfG82eI08dxn2vWtg6Grmt4j-6K7bCIg88_SftftI6b5VQpAHGb2jXzx2vFporxAEP5QyjyRnZPOyF_ivxC6xeL6X3I9bzx7bIlcuK-sWt_6fggKw/s400/IMG_5308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527772315270336946" border="0" /></a><br />Danial, Azie, Jeppy, Dayah & Sabby<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge12lRlPZnh6_bSRyzjQ6MWpxInY2HXqhOsVohFBlHxsTgrt3y1qFLP3brtaT3bwMPPN37j4GQWUFlkTAqcoidr_mIKbqD45PUdBTEX4ZQEuM-c88DcbwihI7w2pC-pKsVhBEhidClqdg/s1600/IMG_5329.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge12lRlPZnh6_bSRyzjQ6MWpxInY2HXqhOsVohFBlHxsTgrt3y1qFLP3brtaT3bwMPPN37j4GQWUFlkTAqcoidr_mIKbqD45PUdBTEX4ZQEuM-c88DcbwihI7w2pC-pKsVhBEhidClqdg/s400/IMG_5329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527773872417348034" border="0" /></a>Dgn Zul (x scandal si bola ragbi)<br />(serious ko tak de taste Zul, but perhaps kau hanya pandang bola ragbi die tu kot...)<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieLcYj4kwPTRRqqEFp4tCq-F7eQbojeHqby6-D2hbd7-8W94_NW7OpgNOGPq5R1e6CqsWC0zDQPiBLU1GQQL5AFhA4BI2zf-X9xa3bbE1C0A6DyHVqQJ2AiVCrvHve1GZPqBKOxVWM3Ck/s1600/IMG_5318.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieLcYj4kwPTRRqqEFp4tCq-F7eQbojeHqby6-D2hbd7-8W94_NW7OpgNOGPq5R1e6CqsWC0zDQPiBLU1GQQL5AFhA4BI2zf-X9xa3bbE1C0A6DyHVqQJ2AiVCrvHve1GZPqBKOxVWM3Ck/s400/IMG_5318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527773276544422034" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Afiq (Muke cam penyangak pecah rumah tu) & King (yg mcm Teddy bear tu)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></div>INFO TAMBAHAN:<br /><br />Afiq(seperti gambar di atas) sedang berskandal dengan Mak Jijah. Dan Mak Jijah pulak setiap waktu asyik cakap pasal Afiq kat aku. Naik muak aku. Macam kau sorang je yang angau. Aku pun angau gak, tapi dah stabil dah. Ni dia setiap masa dan waktu, topiknye hanye Afiq... Oh Azie...please help me.... Wa.....Mak Jah dah kembali seperti dulu!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-67679316581351706452010-10-10T22:56:00.002+08:002010-10-10T23:17:29.607+08:00Kau memang Bab*! Dan kamu pula menengankan...<div style="text-align: justify;">Kau memang cam gampang kan?! Aku dah mula happy, kau carik aku balik. Laknat la kau! Kau tak nak bagi aku happy ke? Pegi la layan betina2 garit kesayangan kau tu! Let me live my own life. Hari ni aku nak melegak je dengan perangai kau yang macam haram tu. Kalau ikutkan hati, kalau kau ada depan aku, i wish i could kick your balls! Mencungap kejap aku sebab menahan kemarahan.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Thank God Danial muncul. Dialah yang tenangkan aku. Nak harap si Darryl, mau aku lepuk je si kecik tu! Huh! Damn you Danial! Makin lama kau buat aku makin angau! Jumpe kau tadi buat berdegup je hati aku. Tapi entahlah... Kau tu macam tak da perasaan. Aku pun erm entahlah....<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Well aku dah pulangkan balik Danial punya card matrix. Baru je tadi lepas jumpa dia. Oh God, kenapalah apa yang kita kejar tu tak dapat, apa yang kita ignore, itu yang muncul. Danial oh Danial... Kenapalah kau yang aku angau... Kalau kau pun sama macam si edie tak pe jugak. Hhuhuhu........<br /></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-24031865795480545332010-10-08T11:57:00.002+08:002010-10-08T12:08:09.887+08:00Membuli si pembuli<div style="text-align: justify;">Hamek kau Afiq. Mulut kau maha puaka. Sebab tu aku dan Mak Jah gelar kau Afiq setan. Tapi rupa-rupanya kau ada latah jugak ye. Hahaha....lawak sey.... Gile tak cool. Mulut dah puaka, muka dah macam perampok pecah rumah, tapi melatah.... Serious lawak.. </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Semalam memang seronok aku membuli kau. Biasanya kau yang membuli member2 kau dengan mulut puaka kau tu kan? Semalam kau pulak kena buli dengan kuku pisau aku! Hamek kau...melatah sambil melompat sambil fancing.... Really tak macho babe...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pada muke ko kena marah dengna Cik Zaki! Hahaha.... Aku yang membuli, kau yang kena marah... Hamek kau... Hehehehe</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sewaktu entry ini ditulis, si Afiq setan baru saja mendapatkan card matrix die dari aku sebab aku bawak lari..... Hehehe.......... Dan si Danial, masih tidak muncul untuk tuntut card matrixnya kembali yang aku curik pada awal pagi tadi... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dulu aku suke main kejar2 and curi kat matrix dengan Hezron, sekarang dengan budak berdua ni pulak... Mak Jah memang dah tersangkut sket dengan si Afiq Setan, aku pulak tengah ter'angau'kan si Danial, kena sangatlah tu. Tapi aku tau tau, angau tu mesti kejap jer... Tengok la by next week, pulih la tu....</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Btw, i heard a lot of gud things about him (Danial), he's so kind, he's good at aural skills etc.. He's so sweet sangat... He's almost perfect for a good guy. Oh and he's stylish........also........ Tapi yang slack nye....die berada dalam rejected list aku sebab dia bawah umur... huhuhu damn!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi entahlah, hopefully masin mulut kau wani, mane tau aku and die boleh jadi macam kau and Thairy ke? Hehehe amin......</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-20718747574720595892010-10-07T11:45:00.004+08:002010-10-07T12:11:56.972+08:00Danial<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnpx9Cp16ptDzefW7iyiagSLhyphenhyphenJ7bh2j1wVcH2BmSqBkbYcnKM9oDyp5YBtN7miNpHBjekwlgNDdTBPATNTNAtOITci0CVVt__DIick7VBu70hd5abJjeZOomDp-PH3YEO4WUn0ffXmxE/s1600/angau.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnpx9Cp16ptDzefW7iyiagSLhyphenhyphenJ7bh2j1wVcH2BmSqBkbYcnKM9oDyp5YBtN7miNpHBjekwlgNDdTBPATNTNAtOITci0CVVt__DIick7VBu70hd5abJjeZOomDp-PH3YEO4WUn0ffXmxE/s400/angau.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525151216442011298" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Damn you Danial! Pandai kau kelentong aku! Mati-mati aku ingatkan kau umur kau memang lagi tua dari aku. Tapi kuasa Tuhan nak tunjuk kau ni kelentong jugak kan?! Ha...amek kau! Kan aku dah bawak lari matrix card ko...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi sekarang ni aku pulak yang ada masalah! Damn you Danial! Sekarang ni kau pulak yang buat aku angau selepas Mr. Chipsmore. Muka kau memang matured, dan badan ko tinggi macam galah dan itulah yang membuat aku tertipu dengan kata kau yang kau ni dah tue dari aku. Tak pasal-pasal la aku ter'angau' kat kau! Tapi aku tak taulah kali ni berapa lama pulak aku angau. Biasanya aku kalau angau paling lama seminggu dua, lepas tu, sembuhlah penyakit angau ku itu.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Damn you Danial! Puas melilau aku carik kau pasal nak bagi balik card matrix kau. Kau kata kau ada practise kat bilik cak lempong, tapi haram! At last bila aku nak pergi lab library, best je aku tengok kau dan Afiq tengah relax sambil main chest! Aku rase macam nak lepuk je kau kuat2. Tapi sebaliknye, aku just cubit kau je! Dan aku tau memang saket. Ramai yang tak tahan bila kena cubit dengan aku sebab kuku aku ni kuku pisau! Tajam.. </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Aku rasa macam nak main kejar-kejar je dengan kau tadi untuk tak membenarkan kau dapat card matrix kau balik. Tapi kau cakap kau ada class theory. Class cik Rita pulak tu. So sebab aku sangat respect pada cik Rita, dan aku pun pulangkan la matrix card kau dengan segera. Tapi rasa sedikit menyesal pon ada. Kalau la aku simpan card kau lama-lama, boleh kita-main kejar2 lagi kan?! Motifnye aku nak menggedik dengan kau la...sambil nak dengar si Afiq gelak evil.....hehehe Mak jah pun suke dengan gelak evil si Afiq itu.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi honestlly, aku tak berminat nak scandal atau ber'couple' dengan budak faculty. Plus, kau lagi muda dari aku dan telah berada dalam rejected list aku. Tak pe, kite jadi member main kejar-kejar ye. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Damn! Kenapelah aku asyik teringat senyum kau yang sweet tu. Aku ingat lagi 1st time aku notice kau masa kat kita pergi keynote dekat lim kok wing. Kau agak stylo dari yang lain. Tapi aku just anggap kau budak-budak hingusan la sebab aku tau kau tu juniour aku. </div><div><br /></div><div>Damn you Danial! Aku rasa macam nak curik je card matrix kau lagi! Huhuhu.... </div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-62901059834545080552010-10-06T10:24:00.003+08:002010-10-06T10:48:53.475+08:00Dear All<div style="text-align: justify;">My childhood crush is coming back to me now. Well it's not just only the childhood crush, but also the previous2 ex-bf. Well, at least chatting and laughing with them making me forget about the agony for a while. Some of them do making me smile, but some of them really make me feel so annoying! </div><div><br /></div><div>Dear childhood crush,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">There is no way I'm going to fell for you anymore due to 'KEGATALAN' that you show towards me. I expect you to be different, but I'm wrong. But it's ok, we can still be friends. Honestly you did make me smile and laugh hysterically. You're a good joker, but there something about you that i totally can't accept it. Well Mr childhood crush, i guess we can remain as a friends.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Mr X J,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Please stop doing that, it's really annoying. You're trying to act innocent, but you're not. You're really annoyed me. Just get lost!</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Mr Memory,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">You've already been part of me, and i tried so hard to let it go. But sometimes, i just can't stop it. Everything that i do, reminds me to you. I've already get used that you always be around when i need something or when I'm down. But now you already been part from the memory of past. You will remain being one of the greatest and the hatters memory that i have ever had. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div>Dear Mr Fik,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Thanks for being the best buddy ever. Even you kindda straight forwards sometimes and annoyed me, but you're still the best. You always be there when I'm down due to all Mr memory stuff. I'm blessed to have a buddy like you.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Miss Syah,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Thanks for being my bff, but lately you wasn't always around. I really need you, but you're too busy with you studies, practical, and also you're social life. You know what i mean. Whatever it is, i still love you though as my bff. But every time I'm in a very damn critical moment, i know you always around. Thanks you so much. I'm blessed to have a bff like you babe.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Miss G,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">You're also just like Fik, always there. Thank you so much. Oh and the UNO game really make me addicted to it. You're a friend that i can always rely on. Thanks babe. I'm blessed to know you.</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-2350697176018885542010-10-01T12:11:00.002+08:002010-10-01T12:17:20.644+08:00Go away<div style="text-align: justify;">Please go away and get out of my life. Even though i there's some times i do miss you, but thus feeling will go away. Soon... Just get out of my life. Every time i remember about it, all i can do is take a deep breath and let it go slowly...with hopes that all thus memory will fade away...forever... I know I'm stronger. Just please get out of my life. And i won't cry for you anymore. That's my promise!</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-12586233972158157402010-09-29T03:17:00.003+08:002010-09-29T03:26:39.983+08:00Mr ChipsmoreDear Mr Chipsmore,<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kamu telah buat saya angau kembali. Terima kasih kerana telah membuat saya tersengih di tengah-tengah malam buta ini sendirian. Terima kasih kerana buat saya lupa pada mangkuk jamban yang telah dibuangkan. </div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Mr Chipsmore,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Saya harap kamu tidak akan asyik hilang lagi. Sebab saya akan tension bila kamu hilang tiba-tiba. Kalau kamu buat lagi, saya gigit kamu.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Mr Chipsmore,</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Saya sangat sukakan kamu. Kamu sangat rangup dan bercoklat chips yang sangat lazat. Saya harap kamu akan kekal lazat forever.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Mr Chipsmore,<img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Justify Full" border="0" class="gl_align_full" /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Terima kasih kerana sering muncul pabila saya perlukan kamu. Kamu ibarat tissu yang saya buat untuk lap dan hilangkan kenangan lame. Terima kasih kerana buat saya tak bertepuk sebelah tangan saja.</div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Mr Chipsmore,</div><div><br /></div><div>Harap kita berjumpa lagi, soon.... xoxo</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-21319932391895588482010-09-28T13:49:00.004+08:002010-09-28T13:57:04.460+08:00Jen Kao<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipFsVBi7rQFQy8ZH0CfCMKSnrTZx9QwYj7pJdt0YWbmms_pmV9cX_eoM-1cauvPMehRxZksOGunQLAz2bF1M85kXGnX5erNWQ1pFTjAZ7Qfoh_CY8E8ZqxAU7czI6UqxKAyjMArtKC68A/s1600/Jen+Kao+5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipFsVBi7rQFQy8ZH0CfCMKSnrTZx9QwYj7pJdt0YWbmms_pmV9cX_eoM-1cauvPMehRxZksOGunQLAz2bF1M85kXGnX5erNWQ1pFTjAZ7Qfoh_CY8E8ZqxAU7czI6UqxKAyjMArtKC68A/s400/Jen+Kao+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521837798309423874" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCOVDxFJvj4hGVYvvl7ZlORGWEgcbleOuz-nnvy_h3jeD1Q1_nijRBnronh6Rqq96RstFZ9Us3yMhbWgrPM3cxz6OMQNweRyS40O-v3XMAmXqGeDFi4qL9gz9eD9ZsIL7qX6C4OSMczrc/s1600/Jen+Kao+4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCOVDxFJvj4hGVYvvl7ZlORGWEgcbleOuz-nnvy_h3jeD1Q1_nijRBnronh6Rqq96RstFZ9Us3yMhbWgrPM3cxz6OMQNweRyS40O-v3XMAmXqGeDFi4qL9gz9eD9ZsIL7qX6C4OSMczrc/s400/Jen+Kao+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521837791741365586" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFLd7E_TJv4-UxSb1HOhYBRfU9rk6fDRks8ZoVRlm_anGFGcGJuoNbwQZSTpQw0HnPwhgcK47iA-6hO0ry8Okkcmg4D165-2jn8nTnFtwKoFCipvArBw2sCyLEeD9b9yCEowQ9xer8Zx0/s1600/Jen+Kao+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFLd7E_TJv4-UxSb1HOhYBRfU9rk6fDRks8ZoVRlm_anGFGcGJuoNbwQZSTpQw0HnPwhgcK47iA-6hO0ry8Okkcmg4D165-2jn8nTnFtwKoFCipvArBw2sCyLEeD9b9yCEowQ9xer8Zx0/s400/Jen+Kao+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521837793084587970" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Q65yJKaA0HMA1CGNtLBTYinFfNZONnOcENm0_4jWsNrdge2gt0jO2o3qEm4j3YS9X6bHHyx8wYChKUu6X57G6a-VYKcdGW_QIIL4U812lMdxUTKb1vjHTUh7D02OMSC1WRFSEhLgB3Y/s1600/Jen+Kao+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Q65yJKaA0HMA1CGNtLBTYinFfNZONnOcENm0_4jWsNrdge2gt0jO2o3qEm4j3YS9X6bHHyx8wYChKUu6X57G6a-VYKcdGW_QIIL4U812lMdxUTKb1vjHTUh7D02OMSC1WRFSEhLgB3Y/s400/Jen+Kao+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521837788494792130" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZH2tRKOhyphenhyphenz3G5pBcmmYpc27Yk3FNCD0mzsVYpXqMQ0kPje08BpdWI1f0qiJinwfmLwP3wxpZkspuT2gvmHsc_i5ZLBcaVUf2DQ955MXUyLTijalD3KWecYE9wmQZNg4jcznImlnZrY2c/s1600/Jen+Kao+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZH2tRKOhyphenhyphenz3G5pBcmmYpc27Yk3FNCD0mzsVYpXqMQ0kPje08BpdWI1f0qiJinwfmLwP3wxpZkspuT2gvmHsc_i5ZLBcaVUf2DQ955MXUyLTijalD3KWecYE9wmQZNg4jcznImlnZrY2c/s400/Jen+Kao+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521837782305326850" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"> Damn, i'm freakin in love with Jen Kao Spring 2011 collection. It's freaking nice. OMG, my fashion passion is really2 back........... Look at the colour, and the rambu2 style... wah... i like...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">OMG, kalau i pakai macam ni ke fact sure kena halau dengan mak guard kan?! Kalau pak guard pulak mesti terbeliak mata diorang... Hehehe.......</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-10000584622549006372010-09-28T12:54:00.003+08:002010-09-28T13:09:31.190+08:00Happy Birthday Mok!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfycsg7WNFiQznPaD0p_0d4Ndx1FE5AeIxKHzFvp6cb6oT_VrsPGuJq21cQBelgnvMknFeBZjntAOu5mckE-5BoqMMhDHF0_DKf4WGJUD_NjocS7FY-eBrZb2lA92YjdSEEEq1dPJHp-E/s1600/IMG_4748.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfycsg7WNFiQznPaD0p_0d4Ndx1FE5AeIxKHzFvp6cb6oT_VrsPGuJq21cQBelgnvMknFeBZjntAOu5mckE-5BoqMMhDHF0_DKf4WGJUD_NjocS7FY-eBrZb2lA92YjdSEEEq1dPJHp-E/s400/IMG_4748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521826043282966802" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Happy 28th birthday to my big brother</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Izar Azmi</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">May God Bless you bro.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >And to our fat cat Hector(the one in the picture)</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >We love you...</span></span></i></b></div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413218589626885936.post-82405859369028649412010-09-28T09:19:00.002+08:002010-09-28T09:29:53.894+08:00Single<div style="text-align: justify;">Officially single and available. To all my closest friends, you guys know what the heck this all about so don't ask for more. I'm too lazy to answer all those lame question. Well i love my life and i'm moving on. I'm still the hot shot next door. So get lost looser.... Berambus kamu!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm free...and i'm flying without wings. And to Mr. Edie... a.k.a Mr Biskut Chipsmore, kalau kamu hilang lagi aku gigit kamu!! :P And, i can't wait to have my new life in Ateaora... Wish me to have a better life there... </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">To all those bitches, i know you guys gonna hate me, and also gonna miss me the one who use to make your life miserable... Peace...........</div>Cherylz Nur Izattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148528509461978332noreply@blogger.com4