Raye Aidilfitri 2010..

 

slamat ari rye , ari utk kte brske ria , lalalalaaaaaaa .. 

rye2!jln kaki je la..excercise kaki la,ley krus gitu..jimat kos..hahaaa >__<

ni dr uma eny , otw g uma eiya n eiqa..

bratur cm kinder garden..awin la ni sruh(mama tiri)..klaka btol..ta pasal2 je..

 

mke tension je..panas2 terik ktowg jlan kaki..mne ta naek angin si nenek tiri nih(mira).. =__=

eiqa ciap bwak payung gitu..payung ciplak kt uma eny..hehee..

fatin ngn eny bengang je kne jlan kaki..ase cm na singgah bintang je..pinjam troli.. :D

da la uma eiya jaoh..sabo je la..awin bkn maen cun agi..ta pasal2 kne jlan kaki..hahaaa

cian dye..

awin wlpn kepanasan n cover cun,still sempat na snap2 pic eny n eiqa..

dowg ni pon pe agi..x lpas kn pluang..cpt2 posing..ngee :D

panas~

"ble la na cmpai ni klo dok posing je"..-fatin

"panas laa.."..-mira

"saba la..ujian nih..cobaan"..eny

"jgn mrepek la..cpt jln..eeee! "..-awin

ni la ktowg..ta abeh2 mmbebel..cmpai la kt uma eiya..pnt gle..

tp best cgt..lgi2 ble ngn mmbe2..kn3 ? ;)

When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand.  The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.