tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37628897089569114562024-03-13T22:03:28.114-07:00The Perfect Dream :)Ainaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-16910740340442758662011-01-08T07:26:00.000-08:002011-03-06T17:24:31.441-08:001st day in my new school <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> </span>School has been opened long time ago, maybe between 1 week ago, I didn't have time to update this blog , <br />
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I'm not going to tell about the first day in school , what a sucks staying with Iman like crazy people , alright , time to tell you guys what happened in the third day. As usual, after study in the class until 4;00, We will go to Surau and perfome our Asar prayer , but i don't want to pray there , i wanna pray at home , there's many reason why i cannot tell in this blog , b'cause this blog is not private actually , people will know one day :)Then Iman and Athirah played on the benches , apa lagi , aku join lh teruss !!, But at the perfect timing, Karmila saw Cikgu Mohd Nor and say <i><span style="color: purple;">eh cikgu mohd nor 2</span></i><span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: black;">. I was just laughing b'ause i know she was lying, but actually it is true , The teacher kept looking at us and straight forward went to the downstairs. Dah lh cikgu disiplin pulak tuu. He scolded us and ask where are you guys from??</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: black;"> I was in shockd b'cause i never had been in this situation before. The teacher then </span></span>order us to enter the discipline room, ouh my god , what i suppose to do know , he must be so frustrated looking at us . He kept usking man question to us , i;m not answering at all , y shouldd i . It's not my fault. Erghh , He said to us this :<br />
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This night ,i just got home and i still updating my blog. I just went to Hailam Kopitiam with dad and Iman around 11:30 p.m., i ordered lime juice. We're waiting for the Firework while siting there enjoy the drinks. I can see the Firework from I-city to here b'cause the place where i'm sitting is very near. After watching it , we went to Tasik shah alam. I dont really know whats the reason we came there. Then, we ride a motorcycle and make a TAWAF there, but i was so scared when i met a few of Indians that block our route. My dad just kept quiet, one of the Indians say Hi to us. Iman was very scared b'cause she is only the one who sat behind. :)<br />
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Then , my dad had to use another way . But thank goodness they didn't disturb us . After we get out of there , my dad say that <span style="color: blue;">nasib baik gigi putih , kalau tak mmg dah kena langgar dah .<span style="color: black;">Iman and myself lough very loud for what my dad just say . But i didn't have so much fun b'cause my mom wasn't there and my eldest sister. If they were there, it could be more fun . </span></span><br />
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<span style="color: blue;"><span style="color: black;"> My dad say to us that around 12:00 am , pak imam a few of people will round at there. If a couple are cought, they will bring them to the Police station . That's why my dad want to go at the Tasik and see it . I guess there's nothing else i wanna say , wish you guys happy new year . Don't forget to make a wish so that it maybe come true. </span></span>Ainaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-4375224744737415072010-12-23T00:42:00.000-08:002011-03-06T17:13:08.941-08:00Hantu Kak Limah :) <b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Last night , my mom , me and another two sister went to Bukit Raja to watch</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><i><span style="color: lime;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Hantu Kak limah Balik Rumah </span></span></i><span style="color: lime;"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">. Quite nice , Funny. Before we arrived there , mom ask me to wear Pink shirt. The reason is because we are going to Baskin Robbin's to have ice-cream. By wearing something Pink , i will get special price. Another reason is because it is a Pink Day. Then i quickly changed and get into the car. After we arrived there , without wasting time, we have our ice-cream there. We takes about 20 minutes staying there . Nice moment while enjoyed eating it :) .</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: lime;"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> After that my mom went to the Booking line. we don't have to Que. Just have to show the number that we've bulk . Then we bought the food and get into the cinema . Before the movie starts , i was so scared with the advertise.... </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: lime;"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> When i watched the movie , it is so funny , i can't stop laughing with the others. Iman always closed her eyes when the scary part , sounds like a coward person :) , same goes to me . But I like watching that part sometimes. Kakak keep asking Iman many questions, but Iman just shut her mouth, she said to me:).</span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"> Papa ask me to hang out with Iman and my eldest sister to Sogo ?? I don't really know that place. Sounds weird right On the way to there , Iman and me always fight with each others . Sounds funny , :D.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"> After we arrived Jalan Tun Abdul Rahman , Iman and me look at each others , you wanna know why , because the place was so messy . I can't imagine how they live there . I hope they can live at the better place . Amin . Anyway , i just followed where my father goes. Until we reach Sogo , yes there is a better place there. Many sales at Sogo ,. i was so excited to choose blouse that can match with my tight or skinny jeans. But none was suitable for me.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"> About 1 hour staying there , on the way to get out from the Sogo , i looked at my left and saw </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">Secret Recipe </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">like a kedai mamak, Because many people hang out there. They seems like rich people , My father said. I just lough for what Papa just said. Kakak always put her hand on top of my hand , to avoid from thieve that want her purse . L.i.c also . </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"> On the same time Papa ask me where to eat , i keep on saying 'kedai kapal' ( at kampung baru ) . But definitely Papa said that the place that i was expected to eat open at 5 :00 pm . After that , i was thinking that Papa wanted to eat at Kampung Baru !!! . The hottest place to eat :) haha . Just Joking , but if Papa read this part , sure he will be angry . Nvm , i enjoyed eating there with another 2 sister . </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"> Time to go home , Mama suddenly text me to tell Papa that she doesn't have any key to ope the grill. Again !! i forget to tell you , My mom just arrived here from Sandakan ( Sarawak ) i guess . She have to stayed in front of the house for 15 minutes . Papa hurriedly drive the car , we always used the same road to go back home , but adalah pulak renovation . We have turn back and used another way . Finally we arrived ar home , i saw my mom sitting down and with her red face , it makes me and Iman gonna laugh . What a Happy Day :D </span>Ainaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-58101199404424504922010-12-08T19:46:00.000-08:002010-12-08T19:46:32.855-08:00The Future/ ambition Ola<br />
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Hey you guys , today i have no idea to share you . But at last i have something interesting to talk about . <i style="color: magenta;">Cupcakes </i>. wow that was very delicious . I love making them with my mom , what a fun making it .But for sure the images that i've upload is from Googles kay , remember that . I was a little bit wondering how they make it , arghh feeling so tired right . This is my anbition when i'm 24 ..i want make it and sell it like lea -oven hehehehe<br />
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</div> Sometimes people always saying bad things to me . At the first time i was so angry why they always keep disturbing me ( x de keje lain kerrrr) , but at last my mom told me that if somebody always saying bad things , just let it be ...when time comes , the will get tired of it . Sense Iman always call me bad things ... i won't be quiet , i will fight with her , you know what ?? Because argghhh (ayat die perghhh ) susah nak kalah tuu :P. But with the other's i just put my hand at the Head and Show Loser . Haha , i guess no more loser after this .... :PAinaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-55271440327928039612010-11-25T22:55:00.000-08:002010-11-25T22:55:02.376-08:00The Dearset Friends<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TO9ZOlwtDlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/DtYm65LhU7s/s1600/quotes-and-poems.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TO9ZOlwtDlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/DtYm65LhU7s/s320/quotes-and-poems.jpg" width="302" /></a></div><br />
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while on Monday ..gosh the best moment with Jawidah and Fazlynn to go to Sunway Pyramid ..first thing that we've done there is playing ice-skating i was so so so so afraid but luckily Jawidah and Fazlyn. But Jawidah playing it well same goes to Fazlynn . I've tried many times but i'm still afraid , many people saw me..i felt so shamed ..you wait faz .your next ..anyway after that , we went to have lunch at , i don't know where but i think Jawidah know where is it . we seperated after finished our lunch . Iman-Jawidah and Ainaa-Fazlynn.<br />
About an hour staying with Fazlyn ...my leg so lenguh , lenguh yang teramat ..no it can't be ..i'm twelve not 80 years old women ..well thank god my father came early so tha i can stay in the car while relaxing my leg ..hahahahaAinaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-52429263768619342902010-11-19T04:49:00.000-08:002010-11-19T04:49:46.569-08:00Last Day in SchoolToday is the last day and the last moment i'm going to stay in the school . Many pictures taken by <span style="background-color: white;">Jawidah. My face terribly horrible but a little bit funny ..anyway thank to Jawidah. Many sad and good story have been done with teachers and friends. Sometimes bad luck comes to me and sometimes good luck also comes to me when i'm doing my exams in UPSR . However i got 2a's 3b but i still satisfied with it. The best moment today is when many pupil's from each classes come to take their friends signature . But something did not let us from doing that. Chill out lah beb . Dah last day kot . :) . At the end of the time . just left more seconds retirement PUAN HASNAH .</span> :( so sad after thinking about what she did to school . so sad<br />
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After we finished our Brunch i ask my mother and my eldest sister to choose the best dress for my dinner on 12 November 2010..ooh man on 11 November 2010 , it is the day that i was so afraid for getting my UPSR result ...between that 2 days , i think that's not the good time for me ..please.. i don't to have the result so early ..i think I'm going to xoxo... hahaha..i hope i can get the best result in my life...okay back to the dress story ...i was looking a nice dress that makes me look funky ...but none was suitable for me , actually there's a one but it makes me feel like a grandma ..i don't know why i was impressed with that dress ..i keep finding and finding and until i got stress about it .. finally i decided to go to SUBANG PARADE next to EMPIRE SHOPPING GALLERY.i wanna go there because i want to go MPH to buy a story books . and looking for dress again..huh i felt so exhausted walking from E to S....i think you guys know right ... i think i should stop until here ..i hope you guys can help me by giving any shop that has a nice dress at MID ...Ainaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-42726731156074477982010-11-04T16:53:00.000-07:002010-11-04T16:53:00.826-07:00SKRM (Hari kanak kanak )I can't remembered when m school celebrated HARI KANAK KANAK ,but i wasn't so run as year 5....but luckily my friend lia company me staying there......Aina insyirah absent and Najibatul keep focusing on her another friend (Nadhirah)..i don't know why , i don't really like her attitude . 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I and lia staying there like a statue because nobody want to talk to us....ok many show that i have saw but the best perfomence is WAKA WAKA( shakira) by <i>pendidikan khas ..</i>they was so funny .....singing ,dancing with no shy ....i felt impressed .:) After staying there ...time to recess ,oh i was so glad ..when i was at the canteen , many students rushing2 to get their food ..i'm wondering why ...i get <i>nasi lemak </i>like the others ..it wasn't so good as my mom cook ...as usually after eating me and lia always walking aroud the school while gossiping ...i saw Najibatul came to us and i want to sound her as tell <b>hey do i know you miss lady ..mind you own work..</b>but if i tell , she must be upsad ... ok just 20 minutes left to go home i feel so glad ....i hope this will be good <b>/</b> not so good to me ...anyway thanks for readingAinaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-81947236178250457012010-10-30T23:18:00.000-07:002010-10-30T23:46:39.275-07:00MR.BEAN AND CAT..<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TM0QemaSYmI/AAAAAAAAACM/mTznhL8vJlo/s1600/awww.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TM0QemaSYmI/AAAAAAAAACM/mTznhL8vJlo/s320/awww.gif" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TM0INL1OEQI/AAAAAAAAACI/RY9GFhcvy8g/s1600/mr.bean.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TM0INL1OEQI/AAAAAAAAACI/RY9GFhcvy8g/s320/mr.bean.gif" width="320" /></a></div> This picture was very funny . I found it at my wall in facebook.. it was amazing picture that i ever saw in my hole life ....MR.BEAN is a normal person but he is to funny ...his face makes me always smiles ....hahaa i don't have many story to tell ..i hope you enjoy watching this video...<br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="color: black;"> We spend there almost 45 minutes ....after we leaved t the place ...we went <span style="color: purple;"><i>brands outlet to </i><span style="color: black;">buy pumps but i've changed my mind to buy high heels .hahhaa .....i hope that my feet cannot grow any bigger before dinner ..... ok ok ....enough talking about the shoes ...</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"> But luckily today i am having an examination , so i don't have to talking with them like usually i did . Today test was <span style="color: red;"><i>KAJIAN TEMPATAN ,KEMAHIRAN HIDUP.<b> </b></i><span style="color: black;"><b>Oh man... </b>the test was difficult and i don't think that i can get the good result in that test . Ok back to NAJIBATUL story ...... i wanted to apologise to her ...but she seems like doesn't want to accept my apology ....But like i care hhahahaha actually i don't care about someone that suddenly do that ... Anyway now Najibatul friends with me like usually we did . Actually i like be friend with her but sometimes she always act like that .</span></span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TMJgjKxrrSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/InW8Tho_7Ng/s1600/fazlynn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hY7UNpysNJ8/TMJgjKxrrSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/InW8Tho_7Ng/s320/fazlynn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> fazlynn nice ...she have a nice smile on her face...:)<br />
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</div><div style="background-color: white;"> After we arrived there ...i notice there is a smell.. then i suddenly saw a signboard of OSTRICH WONDRELAND... i think that thing came from ostrich . I think you gguys understand ..At there i was so afraid with Aina insyirah to looked at the many types of OSTRICH .... it's neck was to long ....just like going to eat me.....I can't imagine how can i saw pupils ride the ostrich ...luckily i'm not riding it...</div><div style="background-color: white;"> After 30 minutes there continue our journey to Berryl's Factory ....ouh at that time i keep counting my money to buy many types of chocolate ....i was very excited at that time... i really want to buy one choocolate for my bff suddenly i though of my ____________. But never mine .....i think i'm the one who can understand that meaning</div><div style="background-color: white;">Jawidah ,Iman ,Ellisha and Adi was followed by Hazrain ...it was the funny part... :) i was wondering what actually happend between them....At that time i felt hungry ... we went to Mcd to have our lunch ....</div><div style="background-color: white;"> I guess that was my fun trip with my friends............see ya</div><div style="background-color: white;"> I thanked to Aina Insyirah ..... <3</div><a name='more'></a><div style="background-color: #a64d79;">..</div>Ainaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3762889708956911456.post-36398020197998928882010-10-19T06:20:00.000-07:002010-10-20T20:40:14.910-07:00HELLO !!!<div style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">This is my first time i updated my blog.... i am very happy...</div><div style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">i hope i can be fiend with the other's blogger</div><div style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">see ya.......</div>Ainaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14619907669624008331noreply@blogger.com1