<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/6635424959292356571?origin\x3dhttp://dylasmirror.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Hear my story
What I would do to be there with you.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Today is the day!! Of Resonate 2009..! haha. Well,I joined back pushmusic. Reason being, I miss music and singing! I haven’t been singing ever since I stopped class. Of course apart from horrible karaoke moments. Its kinda not proper singing. Well yesterday I sang Can’t Help falling in love..The nerves always gets the best of me. I need to break out of that to do well..Still can’t seem to do so but will have to anyway. On a whole,at least I could carry out a tune..

Life as usual has been so hectic.. I find myself awfully packed all the time..Well,27th November is Hari Raya Haji! It means.. Holiday for me! Rest rest.

Okay, change of topic..I am very sure girls get this a lot.. I feel nauseated and extremely uncomfortable everytime when you are so tired...and when you can’t be bothered with anything else but just getting home to sleep, men..! or mats...whatever you call it will disturb you when you are minding your own business in the train. Ive grown tired and disgusted by their stupid stares and their constant “can i have ur number?” Give me a break man. I am sure some guys or even girls will read this and think that I am not grateful for the attention and etc. I am awfully flattered by the attention, but when it gets too much, it erks me. Especially when I am tired. Leave me alone. I’d rather be invisible. Seriously, it’s not that great to have strangers coming up to you. My dear friend Nisha would know how I feel as she saw how irritated i am with these people.


Yesterday,I never felt so mad till I don’t want to talk to the person I was mad with. Never felt like that before. So much angst in me. I hope to not feel that way again..It’s not a nice feeling.

♥ posted on 2:00 PM

about me


I am so simple to love yet so hard to read.

Tagboard




affiliates

nisha
aimi
faezah
weyying
adah
fid
amsyar
liyana
dalilah
syafiqah
ika
naddy
humairah