tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13530255473789847782024-02-19T01:17:38.270-08:00hyuna.blogdotspot.Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-38372113988715169652012-08-12T13:09:00.001-07:002012-08-12T13:09:59.547-07:00How To Know if a Man Truly Loves You<i style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20.016666412353516px;"><span class="fstlet" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 22px; font-weight: bold;">D</span>o you want to know whether he really loves you? There are so many telltale signs that will indicate your boyfriend really cares about you, but here are the top ten sure signs to check whether your relationship will stand the test of time.</i>
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1. He Looks Into Your Eyes When You Talk</h4>
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This sign is all about the body language. If he looks into your eyes when you talk, you know he is paying full attention to you. Obviously, this is not always practical for every conversation, especially if you are driving somewhere. However, whenever you really want to have a heart to heart discussion, he gives you his full attention, by turning his body towards you, and watching the expression on your face. This is a sign he wants to know what you are really thinking.</div>
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2. He Wants To Know About You</h4>
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If your boyfriend asks about your past, your dreams, your desires (not just sexual), your wants, your needs, how you feel inspired, what you love, or anything about you that relates to your thoughts intimately as an individual, you can be very sure that he wants what is best for you. This is a very good indication he loves you.</div>
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3. He Gives You Cuddles and Caresses</h4>
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While touch is more important to some people than others, casual touches that are not necessarily sexual in nature are definitely signs he is letting you know that he loves you. If he wants to hold your hand when you walk anywhere together, you can be sure he is saying with his body language that he wants to be with you.</div>
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4. He Can Comfort You When You Have a Bad Day</h4>
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This is one of the most important indicators of a relationship that will stand the test of time. If you feel you can automatically turn to him when 'times are tuff', and he is able to give you comfort and help you to feel better, not worse, you have a guy who really loves you. If he gets uncomfortable when you are upset, or doesn't know what will comfort you, he is not really putting you first in the relationship. If he at least tries to comfort you, there is hope for the future.</div>
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5. He Gives You the Best Presents</h4>
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Presents do not have to be expensive to be heartfelt. A present can be as simple as an email, a homemade card, or a wildflower picked from the roadside. The essence of this sign is that whenever he does give you a present, whether it is for a special event such as a birthday, or if it is just an off the cuff small gift, it is a gift that means something to you personally. He shows he cares about you by the depth of thought that goes into what you will like and he delights in giving you gifts that you just love.</div>
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6. He Makes You Feel Special</h4>
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Giving you compliments about how beautiful you look is one way he will make you to feel special. It may just be that simple phone call, an email, or even a formal love letter. Whatever he does, he wants to give you pleasure and to build you up as a person. He wants to make you feel like you are the most wonderful woman in the world.</div>
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7. He Wants You to Meet His Friends and Wants to Meet Yours</h4>
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Meeting friends is about wanting to be a part of each other's lives. If he wants to meet your friends, and spends time getting to know the people who are important in your life, he really does love you. If he enjoys being with your friends, and makes you feel comfortable and a part of the group when you are with his friends, you can be sure he wants to be in your life for a long time.</div>
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8. He Makes You Laugh and Enjoy Life</h4>
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You actually look forward to spending time with him, because you know you will have fun. Being able to laugh together and have fun is part of every good relationship. If he cannot share the joy of life with you easily, he won't be able to cope with the hard times that will inevitably come your way too. Even in the difficult times, he somehow can make you smile, through your tears. This is because he loves you and wants you to be happy. He gets a joy from seeing the excitement and pleasure in your expression, so he works to make you laugh.</div>
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9. He Loves Spending Time with You</h4>
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He treats you as his best friend. He can be quite happy spending time with just the two of you, and doesn't have to have a million other people around all the time. He makes excuses to see you, and just thoroughly enjoys being around you. He tells you his own thoughts, dreams, and is able to share ideas with you comfortably. He also turns to you when he is sad, or needs comfort too.</div>
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10. He Says He Loves You</h4>
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Okay, it can be very easy to say those three words "I love you", but if he says it when you are not expecting it, or if he says it first, he wants to tell you that he really cares about you. If he only says I love you when he wants to be physically intimate with you, or if you always say it first, and he only says it in reply, because that is what you expect, he may not really care deeply. He may not even need to say the words, because he knows you know how he feels about you, but just has to say it anyway.</div>
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If you see evidence of these ten signs in your relationship, and you know the signs are done without purpose or gain, your relationship is built on the foundation of true love. You can be sure of your relationship when he truly wants to please you, and honestly shows that he enjoys being with you in many ways.</div>
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn’t talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn’t love her anymore. I just pitied her!</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn’t have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane. When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn’t want anything from me, but needed a month’s notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month’s time and she didn’t want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day. She requested that every day for the month’s duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">I told Jane about my wife’s divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">My wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don’t tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn’t looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn’t tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.</em><em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Suddenly it hit me… she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it’s time to carry mom out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.</em><em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn’t noticed that our life lacked intimacy. I drove to office…. jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind…I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won’t divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn’t value the details of our lives, not because we didn’t love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart. Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away. At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote,<strong style="background-color: transparent; border: 0px; font-weight: normal; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">I’ll carry you out every morning until death do us apart</strong>.</em><br />
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<em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed -dead. My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push through with the divorce.— At least, in the eyes of our son—- I’m a loving husband….</em><br />
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<strong style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><em style="background-color: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. </em></strong><em style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">So find time to be your spouse’s friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!</em><span style="background-color: white; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 25px;"> If you don’t share this, nothing will happen to you.If you do, you just might save a marriage. Many of life’s failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up </span><br />
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<strong style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Muhammad (PBUH) said: “The believers who show the most perfect faith are those who have the best disposition and the best of you are those who are best to their wives.”</span> </strong><br />
<strong style="background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #8e8e8e; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">“Men are the supporters of women, because Allah has stowed on the one more than the other, and for what they have to provide (for them) from their sources. So the righteous women are obedient and protect in the absence of their husbands that which God ordains to be protected.”(Qur’an 4:34)</span></strong>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-50494460312434588402012-03-05T01:30:00.003-08:002012-03-05T01:35:05.251-08:00A sad touching love story<div style="text-align: center;"><span><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" /> </span></div><br /><span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">A sad touching love story contributed by one of our readers. Many times our relationship gets tested and we meet someone whom we thought could have been. Our feelings consume us and it becomes such a difficult situation to get out of. Read this sad short love story to see if you can understand how this reader feels. If you like to contribute your sad love story, please contact me here.</span><br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">I was in 8</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; display: inline; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">th grade when I met him. Well, I didn't actually meet him. But it was quite a funny introduction, he had just moved to my city from California. And it was towards the end of the year, my best friend and I were walking back to class from lunch and we were talking about the new kid we'd heard about all day when we turn the corner and there's this boy pretending to be a dinosaur. I don't know if you could even call it that, but he saying "Rawr, rawr, I'm a dinosaur." So one could only draw a few assumptions. And then it dawned on me that I didn't know who this kid was, and so it had to have been the new kid. It was kind of an awkward moment, the new guy meeting a couple girls in a weird and embarrassing way. But it didn't seem to phase him, he just looked at us and winked. That was just the way he was, it seemed like nothing ever phased him. I remember walking away laughing and my best friend saying something about him being weird. I remember looking back and watched him watch us walk away. I remember being embarrassed that he caught me looking back at him as he watched us. I asked her what his name was and she told me. Max.<br /><br />So the year ends and I can't remember ever talking to him after that. But I don't really think about him, I've got other things on my mind. First year of high school, volleyball team, football boys, all that stuff. So the new year starts and I walk into art class and realize I don't know anybody. I scan the room and then I meet eyes with him. Max. It's one of those awkward moments when you don't really know anybody else in the class, and you meet eyes with someone you kinda remember only seeing a few times before. You know, acknowledging the fact that you guys both know each other, vaguely, but you have no choice but to become aquainted and quick bc you don't know anybody else really. I survey the rest of the room and walk toward him and his friend and ask him if I could sit with them. He says, yes and pulled the stool out. He reaches his hand out and waits for mine. I must've looked at him like he grew two heads bc he starts to laugh and says that he hadn't quite made the first impression he was going for when he first met me and would like to have another go at it. I stare at his hand for a little bit and then I shake it.<br /><br />"I'm-" I start as his big hand encompasses mine.<br /><br />"I know who you are," he finishes for me with an easy smile, that I would later miss.<br /><br />The moment passes and we became friends. We sat by each other everyday after that, it was just the way it was. He became my best friend, he was there when I needed someone to talk to. Winter break came and went and when school started up again we ended up having majority of our classes together. I remember being anxious to hurry up and just get to the classes we had together. I remember people thinking that we were dating, but we just laughed it off. One time in class Max and I were talking and laughing, and then he left to get something, I think paint. His friend looked at me and leaned over and said "That boy is sprung on you." And I looked at him and laughed, and told him that was just not the way our relationship was and I didn't think anything of it after that.<br />Then the Winter Formal came around, and the whole night was a mess. My original date went out of town, my new date spilled punch down my dress and then I found him making out with another girl, just my luck. I remember being super pissed off that the night was a complete bust. So I walk into the gym and sat down on the benches, I look over and realize that I'm sitting next to Max's brother and I start talking to him. He was a couple years older than us, and I remember seeing him around, but never really engaging in conversation with him, but we kind of hit it off. I don't think much came after that, but some how I started talking to him more than Max. And soon enough we were dating. My friendship with Max kind of went AWOL, and soon we just stopped talking all together. I remember thinking that I was making a mistake, but Max never said anything to me. If anything he encouraged it.<br /><br />I didn't put two and two together, I thought we would still be friends. Hell, I thought we would've been even better friends. How stupid could I have been? Max's brother was graduating that year. After he left I was constantly getting hit on since my boyfriend was out of high school. And so me and Max started talking again, and he sort of became my body guard. Nobody talked to me when he was around, and I was okay with that bc I had my best friend back and I didn't want to talk to anybody else except him. He made me a coat rack in metal shop for my birthday. When we talked, it was like we could talk about anything. And we did, we talked about the kind of girl he wanted to be with, we talked about my relationship with his brother, we talked about where we want to be, we talked about life and we talked about the future. If felt good to have him back in my life.<br /><br />As time went on things with my boyfriend started getting difficult, I started having problems with my best friend and I turned to Max. And he was there for me. I started getting confused, I was bombarded with all these new feelings I felt like I never knew before. But somewhere deep down I knew that they were always there, I just never acknowledged them. I knew that Max had felt the same things for me, although neither of us pointed it out, I knew we both felt it. We were two people who had been put together, but couldn't be together due to moral principles. I felt torn, I loved my boyfriend but I felt like I loved Max too. Somehow, my boyfriend found out about Max and me and things just blew up from there. Some how I felt like a was being ran over by a freight train. I was only 16 and I felt like I had to choose between my best friend and my boyfriend. I felt like I had put myself in a rock and a hard place. Either way I would lose. Either way I would hurt. And I did not want to choose.<br /><br />In the end, I wasn't strong enough to make a choice and Max made it for us. He wrote me a letter, and had someone else give it to me. In it he told me that he had fallen in love with me and that he had always loved me. But he just couldn't be around me anymore bc he felt like it would only make things harder. He said that he loved me, but he loved his brother too. And that he knew that his brother loved me. He said that he'd sarcrifice everything he's ever wanted so that we could move forward. It said a lot of other stuff, but I can't remember what else. But he must've known how I would react bc his last sentence said "Please don't make this harder than it already is."<br /><br />I don't remember much after that, I think I blocked it out of my memories. I'm pretty sure I broke down and cried in the middle of class after reading it. I felt like my heart was literally breaking in two. I kept the letters we wrote back and forth to each other for a while, but I think I just chose to lose them. After that we pretty much avoided each other all together, and I'd only see him when I was with my boyfriend or by accident in the hall. I don't think he ever found out that Max knew, and I sure never told him about the letter he wrote me. I remember catching him watching me in the hallway or the cafeteria and our eyes would meet and then shift away. I waited until he showed up, just to watch him and to just see him and know that he's okay. The year after that, he dropped out of school and started drinking and smoking.<br /><br />I'm still with my boyfriend (his brother), and it's been about 4 years since it happened. And not a day goes by where I don't think about him or I don't miss him. I heard he's with a girl 5 yrs younger than him, and from what I hear she's nothing like the girl he told me he wanted to be with. A few years ago, someone told me that it was my fault that he was the way he is now. That he started smoking and drinking to stop thinking about me. It's hard for me accept that bc he made the decision and he chose to stick to it. And now when I do see him on rare occasion, it's kind of filled with awkward silences. It breaks my heart at how distant we are from each other now. I hate that he's not a part of my life as he once was. I miss him so much, my heart hurts just thinking about it. It breaks my heart seeing him where he is now, seeing him so far from where he wanted to be and not being able to talk to him about it.<br /><br />I guess love just wasn't enough to save us both. There are so many things wrong with this I don't know where to begin. Don't get me wrong, I love my boyfriend with all my heart and to the very core of my being. But I miss my best friend.</span><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; "><span><span style="line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkuUvLAFmcLg2oWWgqhyphenhyphenWFSm8H_sQ1mJWMWyhhnXj4QkwUmPDIOkzDefr4xFCtZ3VkIVkwq6neRVbwlq2wdcEOAX-zY9si7ueglodE4Z2X8nJUcE0qft2gb9TOlzTIfGjyk4LBnKWKhG0/s400/314749_273320482693311_210424388982921_1015511_1617728247_n.jpg" /> </div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><br /></span></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><center></center></span></div></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-90892104403015439732011-12-24T08:51:00.001-08:002011-12-24T09:42:33.078-08:00My top favorite moviee :D<div style="text-align: center;"><span><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" /> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1mbn3on05WCjAdGO0k0QPUnlsL_Ghlyt_25gvm92GNNdyX7MWMtUp5jd9UTbIe8rjkrm-LnpNmFwnFc4Wo1P3v8xK7jd0l6GBcDe_bXivpC3JeV0trpR9DNszNclEJuKcf3cyW0EEFM0/s1600/307571_285243148169713_285240848169943_1081677_1713698878_n.jpg">Hello helo guys , long time no see yeah. Hee well , its been ages i didnt update my blog. lots of dusk here .Fyi, i quite busy with my assignment and my final exam. so right now i on my holiday and i grab this opportunity to write on at my blog. back to the topic actually there's lot of my favorite movie and especially if there's contain one of my favorite element that is Romance . Auww .</a></div><div>so here my top list movie that i will like to share to you all. </div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1mbn3on05WCjAdGO0k0QPUnlsL_Ghlyt_25gvm92GNNdyX7MWMtUp5jd9UTbIe8rjkrm-LnpNmFwnFc4Wo1P3v8xK7jd0l6GBcDe_bXivpC3JeV0trpR9DNszNclEJuKcf3cyW0EEFM0/s400/307571_285243148169713_285240848169943_1081677_1713698878_n.jpg" /> </center></div></div><div><br /></div><div>ok lets talk about this movie . HAHA like seriously i love edward so muchh but at the end of this movie i feel sad at jacob :( and i cant hardly wait to look forward for part 2. Bilaa lah nak tayang nie . And kali ni mesti nak tgk kat wayang jugakk . For part 1 dah tak dapat tgk kt wayang gara2 exam so hopefully next time i wont miss it , if Allah wills :) see you soon twilight part 2 ! </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBWZQp_7FwHxh_ZZKmGfeGIKJjB3ThgDXw11_Oc_i9qRkxhKNROXrPpQkHQYsi4MWgQl0ECl7vSV6Jq7H_Scb7PvADwZnzxaAjrqzk2JgrgK6L7q5IYJMqCEZJPCLFcqAsA9cXj4TMWIE/s400/198949_10150143762359313_156794164312_6127233_6753106_n.jpg" /></center></div><div>For you information im a die hard fans of harry potter. Harry potter and the deathly hallows part 2 is the final adventure in the harry potter film series. so as a huge fans of harry potter im certainly sad that journey of harry potter has end here Sob sobb T___T </div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqJoU-OdZ5Lou3FOhCNWcPhMb4kf60neM6FTfWXxG8sGEAIVP-PjslzqTlh7y5xrZRGVGb2MITgSG5Vf6jLuCrivygwnYomqtCa__ICLHTqhPJF4ly_cNhhSub-j9tyj4o3Du2Hofa5iE/s400/301454_217682738298758_159183310815368_551254_1025343975_n.jpg" /> </center></div><div>ok this is my last favorite movie . ombak rindu ! seriously nak tgkk sgt . baca novel tak puas haih bila lah dapat tgk nie . sgt suka dgn watak maya karin dalam cerita ni :D </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ok thats all for today . see you soon guys thanks for spare your time to visit my blog . buybyeee ;D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-65907387769025616352011-09-13T22:34:00.000-07:002011-09-14T04:33:05.783-07:00its all about heel's :)<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><br />hola hola guys, last week i just wrote about my celebration of hari raya . for today its all about heel's. and heel's are only for woman.but i think there's no problem if a guy want to try it. hehe. but sometimes not all girl love to wear heel's and some of them really do love it . and i'm included. so the problem is most of guys not really like when their girls are wearing heel's. because when their gf is taller than him and he probably thinks that 'goshh, i think im smaller than her, what a shame. urghhh' but for girls they wearing heel's because it can make us more confident .<div><br /></div><div>and for those girls who are think that she is not much taller, i think there's no objection to wearing heels, unless if your boy is smaller than u . heh, but for me? i dont have someone for the time being but what im afraid of if my future bf dont like if im wearing heels. i really dont have idea about that. who know's maybe one day i will meet someone who looks like hritik roshan, HAHA, his body totally make me melt . </div><div><br /></div><div>oke here i give you some example. which is this guy never meet that girl and they just know each other tru facebook and they decided to meet . </div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUdHsGh_cm2gD5F6-POMfFT6eUwavXWSWtev_qFnqxzsKCAL-QdhjNE1Vr1SSBOIv1zG3zHgwEOEdeEkn5SKu0MZlwXjowQLBSvQLyI5d4TOa5z4dUkoCtrl49yF-_Yto_SxmhH9dCb6U/s400/sde.jpg" /></center></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ5vXmJpLEoiCb5sZdnlG1AyVRo74mUjr7GTCt52OwNFN36Q11-VX5WMj8wZJldxLdTrLumOfQ2fzPrrYMaZuFxZo9EaWZ_hkjiIUPfL3xbvM7-IW7xLj9S37hGPHR3XNAS72yD2k78VM/s400/Untitled.jpg" /></center></div><div><br /></div><div>when they meet . so looks what happen . the girl didn't expect that that guy is smaller than her. and no one know's how that guy feel. HAHA . </div><div><br /></div><div>moral of the story. before you want to meet someone you never knew . you should ask her or him about her size of height. not only weight .but the size of height also can be the important things. heh :D</div><div><br /></div><div>ps: FYI, im not good enough in drawing. -.-</div><div><br /></div><div>oke guys, thanx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog. have a nice day dear :D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center> much love</center></div><div> <center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzdfZaHR_kogYf4-7cKvrE6J5ivN81RLpLkJlu0yKJNCMUwwuSL6W-517YRNJ1EkrMVN8N2yFZzxqLisSfYnlLQwTQLvspx5U9WF5uiMG1K-ifLS25cneJdUNkgzs2V1pVWDNPyocfJFI/s400/IMG_4632.JPG" /></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-72396567873524743622011-08-30T07:33:00.000-07:002011-09-13T23:44:24.004-07:00salam aidilfitri<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-a_5rEpVqjuzVWnl5qZ88oVk2XxPYYy3ZfON6F-akSZdSi9R1b0NUYm1LA2nZvhvLG9nGXkis-lnx1gxsY7VFqBUBYaAw5wRftNXi6dHjhlAn-YVmvPkf4GZjd0Mt1f9RWNJU29a-dyE/s1600/293684_254914331206655_100000642696490_826653_558222_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-a_5rEpVqjuzVWnl5qZ88oVk2XxPYYy3ZfON6F-akSZdSi9R1b0NUYm1LA2nZvhvLG9nGXkis-lnx1gxsY7VFqBUBYaAw5wRftNXi6dHjhlAn-YVmvPkf4GZjd0Mt1f9RWNJU29a-dyE/s400/293684_254914331206655_100000642696490_826653_558222_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646665281061794994" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><center><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></center></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>salam my dears :D<br /><div>here i come again with my new topic that is our celebration day for once a year hari raya aidilfitri, first of all i would like to ask my forgiveness to all my relative and my fellow</div><div style="text-align: center;">friends , dari hujung rmbut hingga lah ke hujung kaki. harap2 dpt lah halal kan mkn dan minum yee . heh :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>for the first day of hari raya rasenya mcm dh manyak g umah sedara and my stomach dh already full . i think i will put on weight nie . erggh T___T</div><div>terpaksa lah after this on diet , nak pakai kebaya nie pun terpaksa 'cover' je . ahha </div><div>anyway my theme for this year is black , woman in black. heh</div><div>before ni dh try bju yg colour2 dh. and trgin lak nk try kaler dark. at last dpt gak. heh :)</div><div>termasuk raya tahun nie dh 3 kali x beraya wif my opah . sob sob :(</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>oke my friend , here some picture yg yuna snap for hari raya aidilfitri</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK82rDdo-g66GEYnV-87g0WoOwZjOq7xTJb6dnjevq4b38o6iH3Fqe86x3HhN_UH-MFJTG2jOwP5m83UjN8tkSKX_YkCZofdBxLgqzrXpk1E99r3WD0ZJQKPLEJJM9yEAly7Ps61NM3ow/s400/IMG_4402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646661752353636258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /><div></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguVN3ORtINWBQ9m1tREJTH1-Fx-ePLGAI3FO_VYUkTdU3Re-o7R_lnTAh49IoRDRiGRcxjzmp56WpSc1DXW4-YMSEvJVOGSrVZBZF5QGocm4J1ZPh52WY-KMOUzeh8d_hZnxmR6Q-dsS0/s400/RIMG0080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646661537537808034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px; " /><div></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Lr5Rslnr-NJB5pWecwa4zTvF8ZcFPxPgILPEorEryMUT3CNPeI9QhIDoy4bwSaZ3RbLcUILDwoRiryVzoZsXUAyFRmNW1EW53MKMRM_KZVy9UTvoQBUhAB64QStM0P2HQVRWmMoeuuo/s400/IMG_4411.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646661071880029490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl4SPb12ObHeCp8DTdPE45SWMGHtFtYQqZ-g-qoEgCqaUeQSgejj-J1oUOlBm6z4Qo9N_6dg9bhGNG6onJaY4_olDdkwJZrOlr3yeh1tQnV2q6zGREFQ5MhgTIoXTvXq6uCPyHdfNTuwc/s400/316217_254907594540662_100000642696490_826613_7800107_n.jpg" /></center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigTZEGP6qc7Z_q2ja1LZV71I3OJ-OYl4q3g3v1c5dhMy3OHIhGqwhuHmseoG8gtlt00-HRzK2JLUZM7LrLMRxvj5a8PPqYOPKBAeJ-8im344QnowR6elJG1pufl6mcXOUggnV5S5Vx-wA/s400/305928_254914661206622_100000642696490_826659_7658044_n.jpg" /></center></div></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>that's all for today , thanx again for willing spare ur time for visit my blog. kalu ada mse singgah lah umah yuna yee, heh . oke dears, happy eid fitri again sorry for any wrong doing. buybyee :D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbLKvM6fVzRo3lHrroCasjODaLGqwqla0KdHFDKZVCL-wC9k_FMWEBN0dSF-jIOI8I90LXiAWZ7Xpa_09amynSjhWBGW_emf960FI3vAdTKbPosGkVAV4HGUlEixvBwBOQWduIBFxfoUw/s400/DSC06014.JPG" /></center></div><div><center></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-18486219599404097832011-08-07T11:43:00.000-07:002011-08-07T12:29:20.688-07:00ramadhan almubarak :)<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></u></span></div><br />hola hola guys, dh lame xupdated blog woww lots of dusk here . heh XD<div>and before that, i like to wishing you all happy fasting yeah. esp for all muslim . and fyi, this is my first time fasting at university , and a bit sad coz xdpt nk berbuka wif my lovely family yg far far away from here. sob sob T___T , thats y i cant hardly wait for cuti hari raya , even for one week but i think sempat nk berbuka wif them . </div><div><br /></div><div>but the saddest part is , kt snie xmeriah sgt bazar die. not like at my place. a huge bazar which is various of food, kuih mueh and much more . but here . i looking foward for my fav kueh thats is 'putu buluh' and 'cokai' im not really sure that is what we call it . ahha </div><div>what ever it is im so damn craving for those things. uwaaa </div><div>can someone buy it for me ? :(</div><div><br /></div><div>but the good things is, when there has no lots of choice of food, from there we can also save our money . heh . seriously, i like to spent more my money for food , so maybe this is lesson for me to control my 'nafsu' ahha. and otherwise , i also can reduce my weight aite? heh</div><div>whatever it is , i really cant wait for the day i came back my sweet home . berbuke wif my family , and buying for baju kurung , and prepare for 'redang and ketupat' </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG8QDaGnwQAR1tOu4nnAmLCujX-2fXpcCskDPo7x9lQr5ZgKAAb8OuFIRx-MDrvBSxiuivJOIioMeDeoD8rVuhBtgFNafWcoQLmwTWYAysYxEx0NNyDB7QhVn3WVHPOqmhCkBEX7IEAGg/s400/Photo0816.jpg" /></center></div><div><br /></div><div><center> fyi, im not buying this chiken chop from any restaurant , but this is truly 'hand made' from my aunty . heh .she really good cooking in any types of food. what make my heart melt is when i see this cc and i think b4 going back home i want to berbuke pose at her house and want the same menu like above. ahha</center></div><div><br /></div><div>oke guys , thats all for today. anyway , in this special month , i hope all of us always pray for Allah for extra blessing and open our hearts and keep us doing good . wishing you ramadhan al mubarak my dear friend :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ6Vp4Vzp9D7QfsUEYG23T24Cb-MCrlinw5FJ9lpiLvj0839N56la3c-X7fNchcejh4oXjQbUNa2HGO-pXdw4t0VrtnOzHSms0X63ngJNR4DRXD7AHJpsl77Rdb9ZNkjlLXPno4Qtw3ds/s400/28098_124129570940062_100000290594461_235433_1588616_n.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center><center>much love</center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-60510398031018494972011-05-15T22:42:00.000-07:002011-05-15T23:25:12.737-07:00jln2 cari mkn . heh :D<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>hola hola guys , thnx again for willing spare ur time to visit my time , <div>oke now lets back to our main title , </div><div>last saturday , my family and i g some place yang dulu nya i slalu g , but when dh msuk uitm nie mmg dh jrang blik umah so agak lame lah x g tmpat tu . but at last dpt gak. heh . even t</div><div>mpt tu pun area sini jee . i really do love it food so much . next time klu u all dtg kt my place i will show it to u guys , i mmg dh lame craving it foods and at last dpt gakk . heeh . ye lah. tgh cuti kan. rugi lak klu xdpt rase pe yg kte nk. nant dh start study kempunan lak . heh :P</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>oke here some picture yg yuna snap smbil jln2 . wif my lovely sisters . :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifxxHjHI21mQIkY9ZYTz1L59ukd0A8WFTftnd3TJ_lw8moGZbA-35TLzq67U_JZyQUIEGqQVL1fFuEfjLOOzXnY_zvszrkRjzehSs3dJSIV2X8pDeUBun8BF4Se4HUQ4IVLPho3VWKRj0/s400/227741_215691931783825_100000290594461_826303_1090116_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607193820390420530" /><center> me wif nana :D<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTpfNGqXbA_huhqMJvggDkMWXTyyd42spDyc2iBI2kJFrZZQ6mDcHmfL58tmyayANBHBYeeeRTdZurP_mcUGpzvitXXZh-ntfEVtmaH2IjpSTMMT5FEhbta0HyccuAnHFtpuC_WI0gXH0/s400/IMG00252-20110510-1946.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607193674054336562" /><div style="text-align: center;">while waiting for my order . snap pic jap. heh </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPddNmX7D0vO1fyaw9Q-aStZ4gxBp9r8e_ivu6mXb48P2WbALFujDkhD8FYKghfS0sEfDa3IuqoCBtmS7JqrSpSwH3CBMY7dqDzoZ_YCRrrRlJYzleCsNIGo5TO2foN44AFIyi0YWKyys/s400/221970_209107059120716_100000642696490_652132_4146700_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607193246189626114" /><div><center> nie lah my fav food klu g kt restaurant nie . yummmyy . </center></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJVd8Aq7ZUltDbAryy1paQh1W9iWzP6Ts0vmhGT_7UwYi7n164elmsruBIwG-1-q0Z0sbHFgdQx9_iPUwiGsH-xhfZXAjPZpPs-jKOEazzMZcex9CrO4T1ME0FWCPY51ljBIfHyaBFeN8/s400/228600_209104729120949_100000642696490_652062_1723683_n+%25281%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607192964014044066" /><center> wif my cute sisters </center></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC9vp8es3cogmd3xJsPtED32YCmZ4bKL6hD-fWql2vpiRiepILztZZl6fXG8nC_jdwt9u40IFFUieY5HK95IUMNv_LbfF-kSF_3jYwrXhk_OyowB2tGlAXdUMMruBuY0nSgwFvNj-97g/s400/222700_209105632454192_100000642696490_652089_4679135_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">me wif wawa, she is a bit annoying act, but i love her. heh</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQUbxlhoFdMhmsIBb5UiwW-rvWmPtxIG7NK_N14MN4PDAUJqGLee2PGlTwYIjflpoYnqdX3_dPQaacjx7iTiO5vsrel5es7jzntSfvkkaWlw9W1mzpRxm4DViMJH57-sKbBzRMKfHW0wg/s400/227510_209104112454344_100000642696490_652044_3511022_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607193159330006802" /></div><div><center> ting tong ! you got one new msg from Y O U . heh . </center></div><div>oke my dears , thats all for today . i will update my blog soon . see yeahh :D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div><div><br /></div></div></center>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-21559108421382002312011-05-08T11:14:00.000-07:002011-05-08T11:30:14.368-07:00no love like a mothers love :)happy mothers day to all mummy esp my mom zahriah binti ahmad sabki. i always love you mom, and do forgive me what have i done to you. i cant tell you how much i love you mummy . i will try to be the best of me . and here are some poem that i would like to give it to you mum , only you :D<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px; "><strong>No Love like a Mother's Love</strong><br /><br />There is no love, like a mother's love,<br />no stronger bond on earth...<br />like the precious bond that comes from God,<br />to a mother, when she gives birth.<br /><br />A mother's love is <span id="IL_AD8" class="IL_AD" style="border-bottom-width: 1px !important; border-bottom-style: solid !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; text-decoration: underline !important; color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; background-image: none !important; background-attachment: scroll !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; cursor: pointer !important; position: static; display: inline !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif !important; font-weight: normal !important; font-style: normal !important; font-size: 12px !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; ">forever strong</span>,<br />never changing for all time...<br />and when her children need her most,<br />a mother's love will shine.<br /><br />God bless these special mothers,<br />God bless them every one...<br />for all the tears and heartache,<br />and for the special work they've done.<br /><br />When her days on earth are over,<br />a mother's love lives on...<br />through many generations,<br />with God's blessings on each one.<br /><br />Be thankful for our mothers,<br />for they love with a higher love...<br />from the power God has given,<br />and the strength from up above.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"><object width="350" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Yy0P1O7NXHo?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Yy0P1O7NXHo?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"><br /></span></div><div><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxVPNclZNPDP2kCpJ2GlVutXSetI-ariEwQKFMNj-48QQXQQVm67EM4fN_4UEajm1mnP1psCK3prGesDXWc2kIT_al9R1EAOYrNvTEB8iNLRkaSoZ2CiJV3Q7zIKVsFAbIYXuOHoKNPZA/s400/195937_10150146298192278_536012277_6258249_6664337_n.jpg" /></span></center></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"> </span><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"> love you mumm <3</span></center></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"></span><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"> </span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhwXmgyu5muAxZB7NPk_GuY8GIwG7LC_GMVEOTDlE8TlOfnSUDAQPZ7cOME-L6yR4bsS_umMBr2btj5qUlbe8K3ASo98NwvUkKJdffOy4opfob1ZV2ai648pz_uUOwUvei3WZw0V12W80/s400/30914_394308897277_536012277_3849277_3459312_n.jpg" /></center></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;"></span></span></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-31372657416066184622011-05-02T12:51:00.000-07:002011-05-02T13:08:50.316-07:00one of my fav story :)<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></u></span></div><br /><p align="left"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 800; "></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><strong><span><b><span>hola guys , topic for today is missing a person that u love :)</span></b></span></strong></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><strong><span><b><span>hari nie jiwang skit ye. heh one of my fav story is about love. and here a some story that i will like to share wif u guys. hope u like it :)</span></b></span></strong></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><strong><span><b><span><br /></span></b></span></strong></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><strong><span><b><span><br /></span></b></span></strong></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><strong><span><b><span>You never know what you have until you lose it, and once you lose it, you can never get it back.</span></b></span></strong></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span><strong><span><b><span><b><span><p align="left">The worst way to miss someone is when they are right beside you and yet you know you can never have them.</p><b><span><p>Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but some how feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.</p><b><span><p align="left">I might not get to see you as often as I'd like, I may not get to hold you in my arms at night, but deep in my heart I know that it's true. No matter what happens... I will always love you.</p><b><span><p align="left">I'm holding on to something that used to be there hoping it will come back, knowing it won't.</p><b><span><p align="left">If you love someone more then anything, then distance only matters to the mind, not to the heart.</p><b><span><p align="left">I want to be with you tonight, tomorrow, and today it can't happen now but it will someday.</p><b><span><p align="left">Nothing hurts more then waiting since I don't even know what I'm waiting for anymore.</p><b><span><p align="left">And if you were to say 'come with me', even now I might go.</p><b><span><p align="left">I have waited for you for 2 years and I will wait for you for the rest of my life. Even if that means I have to give you up for the rest of my life, I will wait for you. I love you that much and nothing will ever change that.</p><b><span><p align="left">Can miles truly separate you...? If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?</p><b><span><p align="left">You know you love someone when the mere thought of losing them brings you to tears.</p><b><span><p>I wish that I could hold you now... I wish that I could touch you now... I wish that I could talk to you... be with you somehow.</p><b><span><p align="left">Distance between two hearts is not an obstacle... rather a beautiful reminder of just how strong true love can be.</p><b><span><p align="left">A lot of people walk in and out of my life, but... you're one of the only ones I ever really wanted to stick around.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">Just because I moved on doesn't mean I won't be here if you change your mind.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">Maybe he's doing the same thing as me... maybe he wants so bad to call me, but just won't because I haven't called him... then again, maybe I shouldn't fill myself with false hope that he might just be missing me like I'm missing him.</p><b><span><p align="left">You asked me what was wrong, I smiled and said nothing, when you turned around and a tear came down and I whispered to myself... everything is.</p><b><span><p>I sit here and wonder if you'll ever understand just how much of me belongs to you.</p><b><span><p>I don't miss you: I miss the person I thought you were.</p><b><span><p align="left">I'd be happy to come back to you... except it was you that went away.</p><b><span><p>I think its time I let you go... and that is hard to do because part of me will be in love with you for the rest of my life.</p><b><span><p align="left">Good-bye's make you think. They make you realize what you've had and what you've lost, and what you've taken for granted.</p><b><span><p align="left">Good-bye is only truly painful if you know you'll never say hello again.</p><b><span><p align="left">Never long for anyone from the past. There is a reason why they never made it to your future.</p><b><span><p>Goodbyes always hurt whether it's the right thing to do or not.</p><b><span><p align="left">We'll do what we gotta do, see what we gotta see, and if in the end we end up together, then we'll know it was meant to be.</p><b><span><p align="left">Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you... and I wish on a star that somewhere you're thinking of me, too.</p><b><span><p>Even now after all this time, you called me and wanted me I'd say "yes! It's about time what took you so damn long!".</p><b><span><p>You do something to me that I can't explain, so would I be out of line if I said I miss you?</p><b><span><p align="left">The few hours I spent with you are worth the thousand hours I spend without you.</p><b><span><p>This is out last goodbye... it's over, just hear this and then I'll go; you gave me more to live for then you'll ever know.</p><b><span><p align="left">Missing you isn't the problem, it's wondering if you'll ever come back that's killing me.</p><b><span><p align="left">It's been quite awhile... I must say I miss our friendship. I miss you, but what I really miss the most is not just you or us but how it all was.</p><b><span><p align="left">I miss the talks we used to have, I miss the voice I used to hear... I miss hearing your crazy but cool stories, and above all these... I just miss you!</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">I ofter catch myself constantly wondering how you are, sitting alone with my mind set so far, reminiscing about your smile, voice and touch, damn this life... I'm missing you too much!</p><b><span><p align="left">I get this feelings we'll be together again. No straight lines make up my life, all roads have bends. No clear cut begging's and so far no dead ends.</p><b><span><p align="left">Today was just one of those days where everything I did reminded me of you and every song I heard somehow related to you. I hate days like today, because they remind me of the one thing I dont have.</p><b><span><p align="left">I called because I wanted you to know that despite everything that' happened and all the miles between us right now, I still think about the way it was in the beginning.</p><b><span><p align="left">If some thing happens and you lose me, please don' think that' the end, come and find again.</p><b><span><p align="left">I know you've been busy, I had things to do too. We haven't talked for some time, I wonder if everything's fine. I had other stuff on me mind, I'm sure you did too, but I just had to tell you this my friend... hey I miss you.</p><b><span><p>People that are meant to be together always find their way in the end.</p></span></b><p align="left"></p></span></b><b><span><p align="left">We've gone our separate ways and I know it's for the best, but sometimes I wonder, will I ever have friends like you again?</p><b><span><p align="left">I miss all the little things. Like him driving with his hand resting on my knee and the way wed share a big gooey ice cream. But I especially miss the hot nights in those motel rooms when he was all around me, the taste, and the scent and the feel of him. And Id fall asleep in his arms, with the sound of his heartbeat being the last thing I heard before going to sleep. I ache with longing.</p><b><span><p align="left">I've been laying here all night, listening to the rain. Talking to my heart and trying to explain. Why sometimes I catch myself wondering what might have been. Yes I do think about you, every now and then.</p><b><span><p align="left">In this weird twisted way, I know you miss me liking you, not because I want to believe it's true, but because you'll never find a girl that can put up with you like I did; you'll never find a girl who will care as much as I did, because no one will waste all there love on someone like you, like I did.</p><b><span><p align="left">If you missed me then I'm sorry I didn't stay away longer, I like being missed.</p><b><span><p>Just the thought of being with you tomorrow is enough to get me through today.</p><b><span><p align="left">It's YOU. You mean everything to me... you are the first thought in my head in the morning when I wake up; my last thought before I go to bed. You smile at me in my dreams... when you are sad, I fell sad, and when I see your true smile, I feel incredible, like there is no other thing around and all I can see is you.</p><b><span><p align="left">The best feeling in the world is to be millions of miles away and still be able to picture his eyes.</p></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b><b><span><p>Sometimes, no matter how much faith we have, we lose people. But you never forget them. And sometimes, it's those memories that give us the strength to go on.</p><b><span><p align="left">I tell you goodnight with tears in my eyes, I wish I was there curled up by your side, Time passes, But not fast enough, I try to be strong. But I'm not that tough, When I feel you embrace it will be all right, But my heart aches for you on this lonely night.</p><b><span><p align="left">When I'm not there... do you think of me? When you're sad and something's bothering you... do you wish I were there to help comfort you? When you've had a long hard day... do you smile knowing that soon you'll be seeing me, and everything will seem better, even if it's just for a moment? When you lay down at night... do you look back and cherish the new memories you've made with me? And when you get up in the morning, does everything inside of you smile, knowing that this will be another day that we'll be together? because that's how I think of you...</p><b><span><p align="left">I can still remember just the way you taste.</p><b><span><p align="left">I want to be in your arms, where you hold me tight and never let me go.</p><b><span><p align="left">Hug me when I'm there, miss me when I'm not, kiss me every day, and love me for all eternity.</p><b><span><p align="left">If home is where the heart is, then wherever you are, that's my home.</p><b><span><p align="left">I just want to hug you, but your are 480 some miles away, what I wouldn't do for a hug.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">I wish that you were here or that I were there, or that we were together anywhere!</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">Before I sleep and after I wake up and all the hours in between ... you occupy my mind. So, practically every moment of the day you are in my thoughts. I miss you.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">When you feel alone, just look at the spaces between your fingers, remember that in those spaces you can see my fingers locked with yours forever.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">Each time I miss you, a star falls down from the sky. So, if you looked up at the sky and found it dark with no stars, it is all your fault. You made me miss you too much!</p><b><span><p align="left">Missing someone gets easier everyday because even though you are one day further from the last time you saw them, you are one day closer to the next time you will.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">I miss you most when I'm sad. I miss you when I'm lonely. But most of all, I miss you when I'm happy.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">I am here and you are there - one of us is in the wrong place!</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">Sometimes I miss you so much, I just want to rip you out of my dreams and hug you!</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">Not being able to hold you has got to be the hardest thing I've ever had to do. But I get to look forward to the next time you are in my arms; your smile only inches away from mine getting closer and closer until at last... our smiles meet. Something that beautiful... that's what keeps me going.</p><b><span><p align="left">I miss the way you used to hug me, I miss the way you used to kiss my lips, but most of all I miss the way you held me and my heart. I miss you...</p><b><span><p align="left">What I have with him is worth it. It is worth every lonely night, every tear I cry from missing him, and the pain I feel from not having him close. It is worth it because he is my one and only. When I picture myself years from now, I see only him. No matter how painful distance can be, not having him in my life would be worse.</p><b><span><p align="left">If my heart had wings I would fly to you and lie beside you as you dream. - Faith Hill</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you. And I wish on a star that somewhere, you are thinking of me too.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">It's not a 'good-bye', only a long 'I'll see you later.'</p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">When I miss you, sometimes I listen to music or look at pictures of you, not to remind me of you but to make me feel as if I'm with you. It makes me forget the distance and capture you.</p><b><span><p align="left">No matter how far you are, no matter how long I'm gone, you will always be with me. I will see you always as clear as day, for our love knows no boundries and never will, because you see... our hearts are one, and mine is always home.</p><p align="left"></p></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></strong></span></span></span><center><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span><strong><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHerCKJZwO06chTQk3wViL1jnrN3Xrvu5wSRQGTTdN06CkD3lzBofbplZGUbwDRKLe4vvmq-vsDFgnImQAHPX_ymxJVrqpIYqc49HbuWMUCzpc8odsvVcAxvcktt7VWmoG7Au3gj1yXMQ/s400/34253_137786356241050_100000290594461_300781_5692553_n.jpg" /><p></p><p align="left"><br /></p><p align="left"><br /></p><p align="left"></p></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></strong></span></span></span><center><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span><strong><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span> much love</span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></strong></span></span></span></center><center><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span><strong><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><p></p><p align="left"></p></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></strong></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 900;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /><br /></span></span><center><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><span><strong><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><b><span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2vFb0vxmEa4NbNdFaNifr79fMRoc7t3k1kAPdGGzMJmp1GdOlGOHw1Y2oct8G_1AXNdNJ72LGBQwH8UlskGnxJDJCOBd-Sui8hKe9NnGN3Ndmodl69lZ9TwQFb-k5ezhvJHedteWSZG4/s400/35320_140373145982371_100000290594461_314162_63580_n.jpg" /><p></p><p align="left"><br /></p><p align="left"><br /></p></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></strong></span></span></span><p></p></center></center></center>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-17835491410972597832011-04-09T11:27:00.000-07:002011-04-09T11:44:22.866-07:00photoshoot at taman botani :)<div><br /></div><div><center><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"></a></center></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMHRrScalyx6BYxW2sKrfu6gQtKJrfVGobpmKQr5iwgceXLMXHwDWI7NvHxo50KAJm2jb9BZETgGjsTYknzxMZnRhxhioX-SsaLk_OybJxMJ4kvhdjshp-E_JSveo7mJFZMUrCGYmBonA/s1600/196351_173948499324835_100001290591901_469573_3164403_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMHRrScalyx6BYxW2sKrfu6gQtKJrfVGobpmKQr5iwgceXLMXHwDWI7NvHxo50KAJm2jb9BZETgGjsTYknzxMZnRhxhioX-SsaLk_OybJxMJ4kvhdjshp-E_JSveo7mJFZMUrCGYmBonA/s400/196351_173948499324835_100001290591901_469573_3164403_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593653382899116354" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>hola hola guys, thnx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog. oke.tittle for today is my photoshoot last 2weeks at taman botani putra jaya. by shutter demons. he is a nice guy and teach me lots of posing that i dun know. heh. even agak cerewet but its oke lah. lgpun doin photoshoot nie is one of my hobby. die leh kte kan pro photog. sume pic yg die snap i admired. sgt cantekk. ye lah. dh mnyk experience aite. anyway. thnx a lot for snaping my pic yeahh . and here some pic yg yna snap hri tu. sgt sukee.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj74G0DnNy3nxKx1UkLvp7oNbh3P7uFSbr7nDHm2Ij_z-Lj9r11vyVBBDy4i8e4J6dx9Qzzy9VJ1L6_CJsxx6My1CY6OFl3NLumNh8Iw10VPQ2jdTcjkmWoLOqepJBr6dPP8XBkraOYIUM/s400/200287_174441935942158_100001290591901_472990_2444333_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593653288675997106" /></div><div><center> fyi, all my pic yg die snap mmg agak serius rupenye. because die mmg suke gmbr yg serius . so xde pic yuna yg snyum2. dh lah agak kekok klu nk wat muke siyes2 nie. tp xperlah.kne besakn . heh :)</center></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLgd1ncA7W3Y1g_dnKTRQVviZgZ3lbbheN0Z0qZn4ogGk8n9QWY55wO7yjNfRz8LvC1dZC5FLF5yvyth1afS-8dZegFVQMDeOq50PbV5e1yWwSIsltUAYsV6hPBgH2P3u9xtAK52lqfls/s400/196351_173948492658169_100001290591901_469571_3130041_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593653170908043378" /></div></div><div><br /></div><div>oke my dear. thats all for today yeah. do visit my blog. tke care always. bubyee. :DD</div><div><br /></div><div><center> much love</center></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-2456953160002493742011-03-08T07:22:00.000-08:002011-03-08T07:47:07.615-08:00jogging sambil photoshoot :)<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"></a></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAZ3mr3P4uoKEqky9YckKO-vKb2Uu9z1M4eihKFGNbUzUIkMEY3yw5qzwN8Z0gCc5G3ydJ6t9swKvRg_-nu9eDiwYTeTy2NA9Rkr9xsNGXj0WSzMvcwFoOfTIkOU3HXEzG0Dbht3CbF8I/s1600/IMG_2020.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/AVvXsEiAZ3mr3P4uoKEqky9YckKO-vKb2Uu9z1M4eihKFGNbUzUIkMEY3yw5qzwN8Z0gCc5G3ydJ6t9swKvRg_-nu9eDiwYTeTy2NA9Rkr9xsNGXj0WSzMvcwFoOfTIkOU3HXEzG0Dbht3CbF8I/s400/IMG_2020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581732757400011410" /></a><center> mood : semangat nk berjogging. wanna join me ? heh :P<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>hola hola guys . thnx again for visit my blog. oke dear. tittle for today is berjogging smbil berphotoshoot by my classmate elly efira. or fy :)<div>dh lame rasenye x berjogging. tba2 terigat nk kuwus kn bdn. berat dh makin naek. so mayb i should think about it . and trus lh trgin nk jog. tba2 kwn lak ajak wat shoot. so alang2 wat lh skali kn. mayb dlm pic nie yna xnmpk penat . sbb i try to avoid it. ahha. kang nmpk pucat je dlm pic. nmpk je happy dlm pic nie. but penat lah sgt. jauh tau tmpat g jog tu. kt dlm hutan . tp tmpt die mmg tenang n lawa. nant u all akn tgk eh . :)<br /><br /></div><div><br />thnx a lot fy. really appreciate it. fyi, fy really do love in photography so much. and she now still learn about photography. and i wish all the best for you yeah. hopefully u will be a famous photographer one day . :)<br />so as u all know. one of my hobby is doin photoshoot . and last saturday , yna and kwn2 yg laen g jogging smbil photoshoot . here some pictures . heh :)<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdkxuekB9M9eTNHRWb-M8yQbYlVatNeQDGxxjG7r_4qS61U9aJ-HTjPjEOw0k_MZpzh-re8avARv80nLgSu0UOSrtL6kUy3YC3kSkWVXdDkSBHtq66ag5w-CymoZI3b3dw5B1MrndQ-rk/s400/IMG_2000.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581732229378402626" /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbqJNBPCoSWs0TTP5X379IAs0nlj7pXcTE_MQXsNfpon-VvJvaJXSlYIFAt2lmDeU5NLskeHqZqamI2wiAH7x5m57RFs7I-zLXXFIVpsi1J7ju-NyLbDFvE19fEfeKT6hI18hi-0KguVI/s400/IMG_2010.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581732510054324290" /><div style="text-align: center;">dlm pic nie act yna nk tnjuk kt u all kuda. tp xnmpk kot. bru plan nk tugang tp tuan empunye kuda nie xda. huhu </div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj07zz0MVACB3vfZIqy3agOPkOk7eMx-Hc5plnWjdI99SG5x_ClpzVlI3dyg_5bL59Gs4HgI5tEc-2ASg_gWBe3FbjBo4zrJmaPdnFq0qF-HwaY4q6T17oPrZ5N_KTNqaDgwi0F6vEY7qQ/s400/IMG_1974.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581731833980143058" /></div><div><center> b4 nk jog. posing jap kt dpan umah .heh :P</center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdpHntd6odmidg5r7XW2Jzu0l1UaQWWu8ffMLIHXoIaZIXPfb8XBwJUmmO90eRSGC-6xAeaPqjGqZWUgaOlOjiPQderAt6NnB8O-F9ZI3vz3annlkRVptLS_LWFHcgnNXdHFScyjtqAWo/s400/q.jpg" /></center><center>oke dear. thats all for today yeah. do visit my blog yeah. tke care always ! daa :)</center><center>much love </center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihqjCSn8p2Iy6U7zX2UJ1GHWiMhYjusWAgCqC0gBUqza68Vz7aR7HAUFsLVdNC6q2-WI3Pg45hrR2fZoSnYHHnRiCNdolv1-7YKjfwOrx_x-cuTNBdSSpcAA4eG8cZijrRk_-3jIZnBHI/s400/IMG_2003.JPG" /></center></div></div></div></center>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-41375573008902628152011-02-18T05:58:00.000-08:002011-02-18T06:28:48.314-08:00berwebiee is one of my hobby . weee :)<div style="text-align: center;"><u>
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<br />hola hola guyss . thnx again for visit my blog . topic for today is weebbie is one of my hobby . what bout u guys ? :)
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<br />bile time yuna boring , yuna akn webcam nan my mommy of course. tu wajib bg yuna. webcam nan my mom . dulu time berkapel of course lah nan bf xbis2 kn. but now ble dh single . rase mcm rndu nk wat sume tu. but at last , i had find someone guy yg tol2 yna suke kt die. n nah webcam nan die.auww. die sgt cute but yna xberani tnjuk lg muke die. sbb lom serious tol2 . just baru berwebbie . not yet meet . :)
<br />insyaAllah ble tol2 dh serious . i will show it . heh :)
<br />so nie lh rupe yna ble time ngade2 kt depan webcam , maklumlh kn. xde keje. heh :)
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<br /></div><div>the bored face. ahha :P</div><div>
<br /></div><div>okey dears. thats all for today . thanx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog . do always visiti my blog yeah. thnx guys ~ :)</div><div>
<br /></div><div>much love </div><div>
<br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></div></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-75115311161505937192011-01-06T22:48:00.001-08:002011-01-28T02:26:11.853-08:00my life at uitm . :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPdPLYq6TuRD42UAxvCEr8IVy2AtYhLDVIjvgPScuzchhuPDWkoIPUaJEBmfQLb8KT7mvRiRFwpjLgQRtsc3cjjnG4PVhiw2mCTRVXQHBO9Uvmf7q6Sre-paNhiIkQcHqVwfAx6UfgtdU/s1600/DSC03431.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPdPLYq6TuRD42UAxvCEr8IVy2AtYhLDVIjvgPScuzchhuPDWkoIPUaJEBmfQLb8KT7mvRiRFwpjLgQRtsc3cjjnG4PVhiw2mCTRVXQHBO9Uvmf7q6Sre-paNhiIkQcHqVwfAx6UfgtdU/s320/DSC03431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559348436902943202" border="0" /></a>
<br /><center> yeayy. dpt msuk uni. ahha . :DD <3 mood : gumbira :) hola hola guys , wahh. sudah lame x update blog nie. dh berhabuk dhh. hish2. xperlah . hri nie yuna ada gud news nk cter kt u all tauu . at last yna dpt gak further studies kt uitm. fuhh. bkn snang n bkn ssh gak ble kte dh mule blaja nie. mcm2 berlaku kt yuna tau dlm proses nk jd siswi nie. ahha. mule2 msuk uitm nie of course lah ada sesi orentasi aite ? and sume org akn merasai sume tu. tp for this time mmg penat teramat sgt smpai xnah dlm history lah yna tuwun 5kg in a week. mau x. tuwun naek tangga . dh lah bilik hostel pun jauh sgt2 smpai luke tau kaki yuna niee. sob sob T___T smpai2 je sne trus rndu kt my mommy :( tp xperlah. normal lah tu aite. tmbh2 dpt belaja kt tmpt yg jauh . mcm yna nie dpt kt kuala pilah. uwaa. jauhnye alahai. terpaksa blik time cuti sem jek lah . huhu oke lpas dh selesai program orentasi tu. mule lah start class. sbaek lah class pun okee. kwn pun sume oke2. tp cume kekok skit lah ble dh campur guys n girls kn.besalah dri sek rend lg sek pmpuan je. ble dh campur2 nie rase laen lak. sbaek dorang sume oke. kt my class baek laki or pmpuan sume baek , sweet n hemsem. ahha *kidding okee. here some picture yg yuna dh snap di uitm n9 melang. :D
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<br />dats all for today . see u soon yeah . thanx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog yeah. tke care . bubyee :)
<br /></center>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-14923249853875107372010-12-13T20:20:00.000-08:002010-12-13T21:17:14.135-08:00cuti cuti malaysia<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u>
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<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicR7VvBzUr50kxowSEWjww8IVmIuU2m4U2C7-tpyhIPE2QoHf8T1Ays-brjbj49d1JPzAoe8Ekj-cGtaUCMDnjVppZi6yKTqXkqrQ2qp_eKW7m_GoXFzdu_1Wh9PIyzdWQSzdBiJr8_8o/s320/69533_110712399000231_100001844131727_86131_5344122_n.jpg" /></div>assalamuailakum and good afternoon guys . story of the day is cuti cuti malaysia . heh <div>on the 12.12.2010 , i had my 2nd trip to melaka not for photoshooting but for leisure wif my loving family . it was so fun. i took this spesel moment for snap picture . but unfortunately , my mom xdpt nk join we all kt melaka. auww. so sad. and i hope after this dpt lg dtg ke snie. mayb manyak tmpat lg yg we all lom g lg. but its oke lah. theres lot of time :)</div><div>
<br /></div><div>oke. here some picture yg yuna snap di sane yee . ^^</div><div>
<br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuKVWuorTzwmr_Cq2P-cva5GAgJCDzthNclsIIbtkRMh0qkqTssi4WbJwznqZMUoJqsQq0OgOkC-vp0BtzcMS9wLl-neS_YNyNvVujKq1DIoPKuMo13qoa1p5vvF76NVyGrmFeC0le0uM/s320/2.jpg" /></center></div><div><center> me wif aunty ja :)</center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnqIKB_5_FHety96mbIwFHCAKr-bV9zM5Qughy61CFnd2TZT-QOfIPxBHNSrDKE4eHBsgjOZhM1mo__ePpcqquMJYUsuRQ_AhEUpe53jHa0a_hdIVUVwA55czhNnmuGxrreoANfTVPpJQ/s320/4_picnik.jpg" /></center></div><div>
<br /></div><div><center>me wif my sister . wawa :) . love this pic so much. heh XD</center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_6xx2fiEGhQHorGk5fP2NU87kIWlvU8GZ3Yj0n2BGeQnSScHSMPUKfCZxmosTxZfo8HzBT0cH9fplfn4PdXZUyiVUdLyFXpx2AMHzVowuwh7jlHgxlKr1WHvGLeJch7F3qUAY0pzp0Wg/s320/7_picnik1.jpg" /></center></div><div><center>sy bersama si wawa tembam yg cumeyy. auww :D</center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrwCLUEnFHwbzJ27-Tvj5X0zPwwoAj4HMjji-cU_XV2s75x943qIZDR8OWC1R9he4jifv-6dpK6kVLf_d82Mo8iI25Qa5ErWxE3DLD1MJrtRk0m0-PoPgRpn4FArONLkQA0Jvsp3V37xw/s320/9.jpg" /></center></div><div><center> suke view die. cantekk . next time klu korang nk dtg melaka. shoot lah kt tmpt snie. view die sgt lawa. :)</center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRbjSm1yICsuymuM3m3L8irpVCbmywk_xHyL2UdNRoFDPayx1XdEbW0Qx4Pp4D2SUuO9392-SrCN9l0RanmiUnhGMipA0XoAI8unMSNSPtw2Tton0FEjrD_o84U2PObUHbtUmvbwCvGYA/s320/16.jpg" /></center></div><div><center> peace no war. heh XD</center></div><div>
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<br /></div><div>oke guys. thats all for today. insyaAllah . manyak lg pic yg akn diuploadkn di fb.cume mlas je nk upload. ahha. thnx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog. see u next time yeah. bubyee</div><div>
<br /></div><div><center> much love</center></div><div>
<br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAZb03WBmEmSabpvyjxHe4-gCL3tt-m_wyEdQXEQwg-z608HDd7QPlVfj27H4l70IIPhyphenhyphennVWqBgXYdxRoiNWQ-TOGOT6mrDSibZH0GgPq1Ix5JpBon-JiyuRdVk4UtfsMOST0IPab-yqw/s320/RIMG0348.jpg" /></center></div><div>
<br /></div><div><center> hola . name saya husna. awk ? ahha. sje test nk pkai topi .</center><center>wait for my next story in my blog. tungguuu. ngee :)</center></div><div> </div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-37570264678846633162010-12-13T19:47:00.000-08:002010-12-13T20:02:42.292-08:00hijab contest<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" /></u></span></div>hola hola dears . oke guys . lately yuna ada msuk satu contest nie yg dianjurkan by <a href="http://cikpuanmimi.blogspot.com/">cikpuanmimi</a>. contest yg yuna join ni bertemakn hijab . i really do love shawl so much. so it need at least two pic . xksah satu bdn or half. so yuna nk tnjuk kt u all. oke ke x eh pic yg yuna nk bg ni ? heh XD<div>kalau ada rezeki menang. alhamdullilah lah. sje je suke suki nak join . btw. thnx for inviting yeah dear :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWWNzd7T3fGF20rlYduhDnynb-RtSMSHp1VhgwQcQZ7qt0CeOvG2s5y8Ds3R5tq82Oumds7B30LFyj31Ukc6cqOOOTejiGkY5QZVEwj5zCEZJhMBNk-2BldY_Besu-_TnquJPLrL86Wl4/s320/150016_144491762270509_100001290591901_273333_1181832_n.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxfR_nE-1j0ZpkgcwznCFTSFR68DPASLO0L4bYDPUj0JXagibTJ2hDlhrj2p72h-L0pd1usWiruhFiq6hHWwOJC3orEISs7JIfkFJAiYjzIFdo8JOoTCeJuEuEymRqDiGvJ75_BUo0yTs/s320/10_picnik.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center><center>thats all for today . thnx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog yeah :)</center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-26130827231104826702010-12-02T08:24:00.001-08:002010-12-13T09:56:36.078-08:00photoshoot at melaka :)<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><u><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>salam and good evening my dears :)<div>its been ages i not updated my blog. suda berhabuk dah. heh XD</div><div>now i will like to share wif u all my sweet memories at melaka last saturday , it was so fun, even the humidity and hot weather, and quite tired too . but i enjoy it so much . ^^</div><div>here some my picture at melaka that i will like to show to you all </div><div>and credits to all MUA, models and photographers .</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>my theme for this photoshoot are red in kebaya. </div><div><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYtRN32z5PcGxHAo7pU7oMhKxCiPOSLVOa1Fr8WyDp4JTnAU_hHa8jhLpX4vSmG_Uc0LwtII-6X5FevijEHMHZ4rJe7MsczbzUGlOJ3T9T04YfJQVwVqZiwY92FOwxmVH9xLswY0Zv8xE/s320/154713_144251945627824_100001290591901_271320_3367809_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546123906042627538" /><center> credit to ED :)</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghmEBUieQILn_BkMC_oCldkAZc0QNiP4pKhVhsGrZNG4x1IXq6BYKZKmYR1aU2qcUQlukq4xFlA9C0da_98OTjx3Eenk5G0CW60IMXOSYceDBtAef5316-3jY627hPgEZkna803H7QWU4/s320/150016_144491775603841_100001290591901_273337_2108077_n+%25281%2529.jpg" /><br /><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQyXzOYMu1FgsTryopYJ2X2XOAK3fJq-E4Lh2Z8kAOgLPvoogVBsZmbqqG-IoHjlRKDihdb66jT8h5IFFmIZVEg3t93ERI9J7U2EcvXMleLrGpmXtVvBr7bP_irf35m02Byx8ZQ_SMZkM/s320/157086_468898760874_619610874_5839481_4550285_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546124665210171410" /><div><center>credit to moez . love this pic so much :)</center></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3qKrSg9S21yovx9ZEKDh67cKTqDWH0jV8M7UFpl_g-QLQhRuu2i7Gytds234FcXXwaPvjbhKnwmwn29IiOGT0iC-EFJTELJR6aoThE3awYfRAYzWuNeSh9N0Dgs-Cny_kLotsCpN-BQY/s320/76354_173524166006284_100000461065420_494589_7558455_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546123794317221858" /><center> credit to rafi :)</center></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6cR2ZZIPduiaU4DQ-dDEB8VdrdAqsqYlbOaZ_6l0pP7SUeVb28-jR99h9ZctDi9bTY50WVh2rllKvq-1kkW5jtc1OipE3izDHCWt-TBSiarRKWuI5lk_R8nAyoj5SXqgghC75kAQt-mA/s320/76684_170811652939950_100000333500703_454850_2184253_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546123555360626930" /><div><center>credit to abg wan . suke pic nie. nmpk mcm org dulu2. heh XD</center></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTRh5_f2Gx7de_McjbRsYMxxhfWRGycdnON4ylku80gtucWP9449SiAnR9Jmj4KwgU21tJ3NE7xCAXtWV0E4F5vhuayCQlNQbs4hsWUHJ0hM_QlCihB4uhlVyVAL9T3Tr_LroMcr17OZU/s320/tumblr_lcmqmhTZOP1qf1zvro1_500.jpg" /></div><div><center> credit to yusri . ^__^</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI7mKKrA6wNFlSqSRvX7I0O23ZfJ2kJI-z6A8EQCkbBGatutc_21_zygZlpTo3eo8bjlAA8-vkUtUdDRwEhXZ0fNHDNqRJrNXQ19rcVZXdicBABkXnqqSBdTkBDq3Vg818bLgJlfe9R_s/s320/156020_171009069586875_100000333500703_455653_7631217_n.jpg" /></center><center>candid . thnx guys :)</center><center><br /></center><center>thats all for today.see more my pic at my facebook yeah . next time i will upload more picture at PJ (putrajaya) . thnx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog . see you soon. thank you :)</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOaL6xOSqB8OhhZa3GrECfkj3dCtoCpo9RdYuuYUrhoPxW54EC4ZTWBRe_FqosHGbKmfE4E4oBvYWOnTbBZNhdeLiRuGgxPxIBqP6ZSh24lryhtTOVlDzzVprckNDLPhccEecSf3UKTMc/s320/162941_181707685178295_100000171935001_719178_1815725_n.jpg" /></center></div></div></div></center>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-83076035212525901442010-10-18T09:56:00.000-07:002010-10-19T01:10:43.849-07:00cinderella, snow white , sleeping beauty , and rapunzel ...which one do u choose ? :)<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /></u></div>hola hola everyone . thanx a lot 4 willing spare ur time to visit my blog yeah. :)
<br />ok..my tittle for today is which is ur favourite fairy tale story . and i know everyone have a dream to be like cinderella one day , which is she hope that her handsome prince charming will married her . but, not all..some people like to be snow white or sleeping beauty , etc aite ?..
<br />so which character u wish to be ? :)<div>
<br /></div><div>for me , i will choose snow white . heh XD</div><div>
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<br /></div><div><center><center><center>nie lah wajah sy ble bertukar menjadi snow white.tidak lah puteh sperti snow white sgt..ahha.sgt buwuk =.=</center></center></center></div><div><center>tp xperlah..sbb mnat character die snggup edit pic nie . heh XD</center></div><div>
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<br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3Z5KyOw2Fiour2OaWGnhMT2zei7LZBZtN_7kx5bMyksnDzyVO5ZARxl5UTiN19uDAPu2NpqfwD835b5S3XpP7rCLFtPRuQZThf6WL1Sm8PhzbhJ35VCZphYSQ5vLRYgwej8e0HHI_ap8/s320/private_1_f0c90e37c2949fc2994d0d127af45b76d9363832af9eea23eaa7d357db410efal.jpg" /></center></div><div><center> and i wish that i could be like cinderella one day. hope my prince charming will come to married me.. hehe :)</center></div><div>
<br />now, i want to tell u a story about cinderella and rapunzel . i really do love their story so much :)
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><center>this is story about cinderella :)</span>
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<br />Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl called Cinderella and she had two ugly step sisters who were very unkind who made her do all the hard work. She had to sweep the floors, do all the dishes, while they dressed up in fine clothes and went to lots of parties.
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<br />One day a special invitation arrived at Cinderella's house. It was from the royal palace. The king's only son was a truly handsome prince was going to have a grand ball. Three girls were invited to come. Cinderella knew she wouldn't be allowed to go to the ball. But the ugly sisters, ho ho ho, they were excited. They couldn't talk about anything else.
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<br />When the day of the ball came, they made such a fuss. Poor Cinderella had to rush about upstairs and downstairs. She fixed their hair in fancy waves and curls. She helped them put on their expensive new dresses. And she arranged their jewels just so. As soon as they had gone, Cinderella sat down by the fire and she said. "Oh I do wish I could go to the ball". The next moment, standing beside her was a lovely old lady with a silver wand in here hand. "Cinderella, she said " I am your fairy godmother and you shall go to the ball. But first you must go into the garden and pick a golden pumpkin, then bring me six mice from the mousetraps, a whiskered rat from the rat trap, and six lizards. You'll find the lizards behind the watering can.
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<br />So Cinderella fetched a golden pumpkin, six grey mice, a whiskered rate, six lizards. The fairy godmother touched them with her wand and the pumpkin became a golden coach, the mice became six grey horses, the rat became a coachman with the most enormous moustache, and the lizards became six footmen dressed in green and yellow, then the fairy godmother touched Cinderella with the wand and her old dress became a golden dress sparkling with jewels while on her feet was the prettiest pair of glass slippers ever seen. Remember said the fairy godmother you must leave the ball before the clock strikes twelve because at midnight the magic ends. "Thank you fairy godmother" said Cinderella and she climbed into the coach.
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<br />When Cinderella arrived at the ball she looked so beautiful that everyone wondered who she was! Even the ugly sisters. The Prince of course asked here to dance with him and they danced all evening. He would not dance with anyone else. Now Cinderella was enjoying the ball so much that she forgot her fairy godmothers warning until it was almost midnight and the clock began to strike. One. Two. Three. She hurried out of the ballroom. Four. Five. Six. As she ran down the palace steps one of her glass slippers fell off. Seven. Eight. Nine. She ran on toward the golden coach. Ten Eleven Twelve. Then there was Cinderella in her old dress. The golden pumpkin lay in her feet. And scampering down off down the road were six grey mice, a whiskered rat and six green lizards.. So Cinderella had to walk home and by the time the ugly sisters returned home was sitting quietly by the fire.
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<br />Now when Cinderella ran from the palace, the prince tried to follow her and he found the glass slipper. He said, "I shall marry the beautiful girl whose foot fits this slipper and only her. IN the morning the prince went from house to house with the glass slipper and every young lady tried to squeeze her foot into it. But it didn't' fit any of them.
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<br />At last the prince came to Cinderella's house. First one ugly sister tried to squash her foot into the slipper. But her foot was too wide and fat. Then the other ugly sister tried but her foot was too long and thin. Please said Cinderella, let me try. "The slipper won't fit you", said the ugly sisters. "You didn't go to the ball!" But Cinderella slipped her foot into the glass slipper and it fit perfectly. The next moment standing beside her was the fairy godmother. She touched Cinderella with the wand and there she was in a golden dress sparkling with jewels and on her feet was the prettiest pair of glass slippers ever seen. The ugly sisters were so surprised that, for once they couldn't think of anything to say. But the Prince knew what to say. He asked Cinderella to marry him.
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<br />And then there was a happy wedding. Everyone who had gone to the ball was invited, even the ugly sisters. There was wonderful food, lots of music and dancing. And the Prince of course danced every dance with Cinderella. He would not dance with anyone else.
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<br /><div><center> <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWVd5GpkquWPHmkvSvXct2bzxRdSfGwfHwO7qKFSN4QClOtBBnkCO-LhXVkH-HpawcIN0xPXUx8m21LsgTJ1fHPaktuA5wYStwcY4OsqN43DkKGMd9I9q45knESDZtT4csKfBuf2WnxZ0/s320/cinderella.jpg" /></center></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><center><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;">
<br /></span></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="style74"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">rapunzel story :)</span></span></p><p class="style3"><span class="style74"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1849/1849042wbxjtqi643.png" width="92" height="175" border="0" /></a></span></span></span></span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="style74"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">A</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> long time ago, a husband and wife lived happily in a cottage at the edge of a wood. But one day the wife fell ill. She could eat nothing and grew thinner and thinner. The only thing that could cure her, she believed, was a strange herb that grew in the beautiful garden next to their cottage. She begged her husband to find a way into the garden and steal some of this herb, which was called rapunzel.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Now this garden belonged to a wicked witch, who used it to grow herbs for her spells.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">A year later, a baby girl was born and the witch did come and take her away. She told the couple they would be able to see their daughter in the garden behind their house. Over the years they were able to watch her grow up into a beautiful child, with long fair hair. The witch called her Rapunzel after the plant her father had come to take.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">When she was twelve years old, the witch decided to lock Rapunzel up in a high tower in case she tried to run away. The tower had no door or staircase, but Rapunzel was quite happy up there as she could sit at the window watching the life of the forest and talking to the birds. Yet sometimes she would sigh, for she longed to be back in the beautiful garden where she could run and skip in the sunshine. Then she would sing to cheer herself up.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Each day, the witch came to see her, bringing fresh food. She would stand at the bottom of the tower and call out,</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your long hair."</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Rapunzel, whose long golden hair was plaited, would twist it round one of the bars and drop it out of the window, and the witch would climb up it. When she left, Rapunzel would let down her golden hair again, and the witch would slide nimbly down to the ground. One day, the king's son was riding through the forest when he heard Rapunzel singing. Mystified, he rode to the tower, but could see no door, so could not understand how anyone could be there. He decided to stay and watch the tower and listen to the singing. After a while the witch came along and the prince watched her carefully. ° his amazement, as she called out,</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your long hair," a long golden plait of hair fell almost to the ground.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The prince saw the witch climb up the hair and disappear through the window, and he made up his mind he would wait until she had gone and see if he could do the same.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">So after the witch had gone, he stood where the witch had been and called,</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your long hair."When the golden plait came tumbling down,</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">he climbed up as the witch had done and found to his astonishment the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. They talked for a long time and then the prince left, promising to come again. Rapunzel looked forward to his visits, for she had been lonely. He told her all about the world outside her tower, and they fell deeply in love.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">One day Rapunzel said to the witch, "Why is it when you climb up my hair you are so heavy? The handsome prince who comes is much lighter than you." At this, the witch flew into a rage and took Rapunzel out of the tower and led her into the forest to a lonely spot and told her she must stay there without food or shelter. The witch cut off Rapunzel's hair and then hurried back to the tower with the long plait of golden hair.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">That evening when the prince came by, he called out as usual,</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your long hair."</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The witch, who had secured the plait of golden hair inside the window, threw it down. The prince climbed up eagerly, only to be confronted with the wicked witch. "Aha," she cackled, "so you are the visitor who has been coming to see my little Rapunzel. I will make sure you won't see her again," and she tried to scratch out his eyes.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The prince jumped out of the high window, but was not killed for he landed in a clump of thorny bushes. His face, however, was badly scratched and his eyes hurt so that he could not see, and he stumbled off blindly into the forest.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">After several days of wandering and suffering, he heard a voice singing. Following the sound. he drew closer and realized he had found Rapunzel, who was singing as she worked to make a home for herself in the forest. He ran towards her, calling her name, and she came and kissed him. As she did so, his eyes were healed and he could see again.</span></p><p class="style3" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The prince took Rapunzel to his father's palace. where he told his story. Rapunzel was reunited with her parents who were overjoyed to see their daughter again. and a proclamation was made banning the witch from the kingdom. Then a grand wedding took place. Rapunzel married the prince and lived with him for many years. As for the witch. she was never seen again.</span></p></span><p></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7DB6StqHBQ6W1ezgaYA8p_BpNAqOzr2yoBkZ3Z8T_RjBFpPfxu3fepa7tUqGtNXqjtZIi5nUrC22ukSPB5Aeshi3qDG_1fmNPIqECFQ5yrxGAIiIM9iAvtDcznXtVsdST8mbcwTwJQdc/s320/rapunzel-long-hair.jpg" /></span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "></span></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><p><span class="Apple-style-span">ok guys..thats all for today yeah..so let me know which character do u choose . :)</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span">thnx again for willing visit my blog yeah..</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span">tata titi tutt .. D</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span">much love</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></span></p></span></span><p></p><span class="Apple-style-span"><p></p><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><span><span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><span><span></span></span></span></span></span><p></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span><span><span><p></p></span><p></p></span><p></p></span><p></p></span><p></p></span></span><p></p><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><div align="center"><center><strong><span class="Apple-style-span"><div align="center"><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><strong><strong><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><p></p></span><p></p></span></strong></strong></span><strong><strong><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></strong></strong><p></p></center></div></span></strong><p></p></center></div></span></div></center></span></div></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-26040376493546053012010-10-05T10:24:00.000-07:002010-10-06T02:52:50.000-07:00my LOVE , my BESTIES , my EVERYTHING<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></span></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></div>hola hola guys , thnx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog yeah.. topic for today is about my love , my besties . yuna akn tnjuk kn pic diorang ye nant..diorang manyak sgt tolong yna..esp when im in prob.and diorang juga always make me smile . ngee :DD. they always by my side..really appreciate it guys .. :))<br />for ur info, im always have prob in my life.. tp setiap msalah tu ada hikmah nye rite..so alhamdullilah..skit2 prob dpt kurang kan.. heh XD<br />syukur sgt..thanx to Allah of course . :))<br /><br />this is my lovely mommy, bro n my cute sistaa . love u so muchh . :))<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQFPKr88npKLrOFCBVW8Xwdx1w4zwWZggfyGGrGIlBDHrQbgmHRBCHKP24FSzFZPE_cvZN53KADG8LMjoGO3Kc3HMSHL75kwW7Rz292kWCVmNZ04qa5ZWk6J4XSrbM5k7lHxmw2Dc2Bs8/s320/36691_402544042277_536012277_4063199_8201919_n.jpg" /><br /><br /></center><center>my mommyyy . :))<br /><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7BKW7vsm9DWD3nZpaVHYE7RRD7zqHUkeAlRAD-46IAk_oAig_PBd0dnwC0FnWY_l0eCm1T58IGLudJROqVw-8uibq1MARO-pmTU4rcSoHiz2VHKjhK7GSIcCFg0h-9-16raz-u3UfVRM/s320/DSC00130.jpg" /></center></center></div><div><center> my big bro :))<br /><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKyXNdkxqtIZNreLjSriie5CKA1nEyIv8d8zX43_jPBIG0hJyHzlD5dzYtAIQeDQid_AsSrWLLnWt_mMbNoiIkHGB9V_NJQiLUg6QoXFk7pXtCcIR7U2Ipt31SytALhJsjxeQjvWngFMA/s320/l_84cf45ec83fc41088febedac3e594734.jpg" /></center><center>my wawa .<br /><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis6EM6YhVpW3Qf0-5DtJuadrdkeTc1mFWki4t_vJcIi35H7EcvJpDuf-vcKkJKwNRnas_sJw9x_kELcw2OWSR4AnjPC7szDeO8xnh74f22ut7dposvG5kPCJC9tyd7GPxR4ba4TBl-ZbA/s320/58954_117944191593581_100001340035805_111651_522117_n.jpg" /></div><div><center>my nadra :))</center><center><br /></center><center><br />this is my best girl .diroang sgt GOJES , sgt CANTEK , sgt HOT . sgt CUTE and the most important sgt NICE . luv yeah so much . :))<br />im so lucky to have friends like them . auuuw. :))</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><center><marquee direction="right"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><a href="http://s1109.photobucket.com/albums/h436/euna1992/?action=view&current=28398_114306138612305_100000987592711_84505_5932544_n.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i1109.photobucket.com/albums/h436/euna1992/28398_114306138612305_100000987592711_84505_5932544_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></u></span><a 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href="http://s212.photobucket.com/albums/cc161/anggun_lady/?action=view&current=37783_1447245895934_1076770371_1315476_6076462_n.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc161/anggun_lady/37783_1447245895934_1076770371_1315476_6076462_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a> <a href="http://s212.photobucket.com/albums/cc161/anggun_lady/?action=view&current=48899_1575794268_5254_n.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc161/anggun_lady/48899_1575794268_5254_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></marquee></center><center> </center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center>and lastly. xlupe gak..for my best guys and kwn2 yg laen .termasuk adik2 yuna yg cute2 tu yee . .diorang baek n mmg manyak tolong yuna gakk.. thnx yeahh.. :))</center><center><center><marquee direction="right">tg.imi putra . ikmal hijaz . haikal . aizad . dik aira . dik arina . dik meyaa . alwani . farah . fyda . sis erra . ayue . sis mira . . </marquee></center><center><br /></center><center>bg spe2 yg xde name tuu.. sorry eh..or u all can gtau kt yuna u pnye name..then yuna akn letak kt snie. heh XD</center><center><br /></center><center>oke then.. thats all for today yeahh.. </center><center>i hope our friendship will never end . :))</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimtwIYBuEjnEnELsNHqRK19HwGx0yUOTpWHee2us57vXMhDs01jZTvayJWEq9U3cihvsGI0ym3ryUO4H7aMzcsK_lG3sQnYLmzzEOOxQu3hC9X3PGPNalraJty0rV6K0kgplATiU_7OwY/s320/DSC09946.JPG" /></center><center>much love</center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center><center> </center></center></div></center></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-57650667769101971922010-09-21T06:44:00.000-07:002010-09-26T08:09:42.964-07:00things dat i like and despise . :D<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/480/480419f38gzdedqd.gif" width="119" height="43" border="0" /></a></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div>hola hola everyone . thnx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog..<br />tittle for today is things that i like and i dislike .. lots of things yg yuna suke . such as, i like talking, eating , online , shopping of course . hee.. klu g shopping sure yuna akn beli high heels. i really do love high heels so muchh.. stegah org ckp klu dh tnggi xyah pkai heels aite ? but yuna mmg xleh kuar kalu x pkai heels. xbesa.. laen lah kalu g kdai dkat2 umah jekk.mmg pkai flat shoes jee.. hehe ^^<br />and beside heels, yna suke talking jugak , mmg yuna nie suke bercakap . kalu spe2 yg col yuna.. kne lah makesure credit dlm hp manyakk tauu..sbb klu sembang nan yuna pling kejap pun 30 mins. hee :DD ,and pling lama depends lah pada credit yg ada kann..sbb ble yuna smbang nan someone . care tu yuna leh release kan stress . tp slalu yg suke col yuna nie..pndiam jekk..xmanyak ckpp.. haih . kekok lak kann.. ^^ and i also really like to do photoshoot . kalau xda pe2 nk wat kan.. mmg tu lah keje yuna.. and my sis will be my photographer. hee :DD<div>and i like eating too.. hehe.. dats y yuna mmg snang put on weight . even i hate it. but after that.. of course lah yuna kne diet kann.. tkut nant ble dh berisi ssh nk turun.. alhamdullilah lah lpas raye nie dpt lah turun berat skitt.. yeppyy! . :DD</div><div>and lastly, i like someone that can make me smile always.. im not a happy go lucky but yuna hrap sgt dpt jumpe someone yg leh wat yuna epy always.. i really appreciate org yg cam tuu.. :))<br /><br /><center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/725/725451hqye09hovg.gif" width="110" height="80" border="0" /></a></center><center><br /></center><center><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/909/909935t2qtku99z7.gif" width="250" height="24" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnshpMUZb-rTjUvmy72NwccEK1B0yycf6x8NM3Sc5BCqTw-2GXP7lcP8Kdgot2KY7yRVU_HRcRQzTd4ZkjnAHi_N0mtKGTZa4wzKZOKn0pkbhApRedKzlI3UH8j5-5CscM6YT-Xun90KE/s320/28098_124129570940062_100000290594461_235433_1588616_n.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center><center>yummyy.. sy suke mkn . ngee :DD</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0VmoYNs5g7lv-dxtgarv1yVljutLNw2zoSkDCX7lYFJVwSummWtf_rHtBfYC1pPmFZYul1x2mzm8tHt8SHObDsw6IHowAW6jlu4r-NxxD5j8eaA04NwZM8CbWeBzC7YfokmcE1aXWgDY/s320/40826_145803002106052_100000290594461_341261_2311882_n.jpg" /></center><center>tgn sy mmg gatai lpas wat photoshoot disini.. hehe :DD</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9fp6RmWM_L9ugmuA7ssuB4FOYNcIbRBBxByH8PSJh9sWzqi0bWg_3oIimkLkC9vqS9FzZlM8a5ViOMsiv1nQfK8xbr5M3Nl86R5Khs85FaCEHoOWO1WQdTCp_P0bMdcCKpVC7VS0aprM/s320/57964_152513134768372_100000290594461_377437_2140460_n.jpg" /></center><center>N is for ____ . hee :DD</center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXPKtb-RBDtavokouZmTbwT0pcwzadyrdVEMYd5BmwednT0U5MVgKg5OubwJBFf4t1bZSlTR7NHajnKSf5-96wirozxVGAIdIKc8nSUVGosfmjnxq0avifxaAdIRl_1wGv6zOigoQO664/s320/n51605440066_2981289_3765310.jpg" /></center><center>auww.. my fav .. :))</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center>ok then.. finish about bnda yg yuna suke. now things that i dislike pulak.. bnda yg yuna xsuke mmg xmanyak.. tp if ada org wat cam tu kat yuna.. it really hard to me to forgive them..things dat i hate so much.. fakers , mmg zaman skrang nie rmai yg suke copy pic org .. urgghh..so annoying..i had gone through .tp nk wat camne kan..sbar je lahh.. let Allah punish them.. jnji kte jgn wat cam tu sudahh.. :))</center><center>and kedua , yuna xsuke org yg try to insult me .. i really hate that kind of person just back off jekk.. sbb yuna bkn jnis kaco hdup org. and yuna pling xsuke org kaco hdup yuna..MIND YOUR ON BISNES okeyh ? </center><center>and yuna xsuke waiting , xsuke org yg tipu , mmg pling xsuke, hopefully xde lah jumpe org mcm nie.. huhu..</center><center>ble sbut je bnda yg dislike nie tba2 lak yuna rase geram.. hee..xperlah..hopefully lpas nie xderlah org nk wat cam tu .. ^^</center><center><br /></center><center>ok my dears friends, thats all for today.. thnx again for willing visit my blog.. really appreciate it guyss.. and i will updated my blog soon.. </center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0krFP6jutKP3mpMh9lSSLKh2IIed6wsK6bRYQEYSeJgpFnrWXcqTYGbkXPpmJQsLUKcwgO9at31bnuVQuXANb3qJI9lM6qN761Qi2NBNvCjV6ma0T8TxGckML4mMobCbvTy7wnsq0aU8/s320/20142_105595812793438_100000290594461_138482_6947441_n.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center><center>much love</center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-31702887717600023832010-09-11T01:37:00.000-07:002010-09-21T11:28:00.969-07:00rayee oh rayee ^__^<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /></span></u></div>assalamuailaikum my dear friends . b4 that yuna nk ucap kan happy eid fitri to u all yeah..maaf zahir n batin dari hujung rmbut hnggalah ke hujung kaki yeahh.. sorry for any wrong doings ,<div>tik tok tik tok.. dh raye dh kann.. mmg cpt sgt rasenyee.. rase kejap je pose nie.. pe2 pun.raye for this year.. sgt happening .. even rmai yg sdara x dpt nk blik..</div><div>penat tu of course lahh.. dari pg hngga ptg xputus2 org dtg.. tp xpe lahh.. penat2 pun berbaloi.. hee .</div><div>so hri yg 2nd day raye nie rase free skit . dpt lah g umah kwn2, sdara2 , jiran2 nk beraya..</div><div>duet rayee ttp gak dptt..even dh umu 18 taunn.. hehe . xpeerlahh..mayb thun nie kot last dpt duet rayee.. next year dh msuk u dh.umur pn dh meningkat..mayb dh xdpt duet raye.. but its ok lah kann.. yg pnting dpt smbut raye wif family.. :DD</div><div>and raye thun nie gak im put on weight . urghh.. hate it.. time pose trun 5 kilo . dh raye naek blik 5 kilo.. so sme je.. haih =.=</div><div>its ok lah.. bis raye nie continue diet blik..hee ^__^</div><div>
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<br /></div><div><center> wif my cousin . luv yeahh . ^^</center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8t7tDyVK878l033YXnsLmatXRW4MqJ6jV0wL0IwQbdHQ67xGvs8mMcMAnX2eOTFrLjgVCTVXi3G5feW6LQPzfDIXU3CZBOnsvDGbOkvN7yVdSdZVojtDlzmt4GmryEQpvFMbi49Z5pxk/s320/DSC_0620.JPG" /></center><center>
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<br /></center></div><div><center> me wif my mommy .</center><center>
<br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqYJi2-XXOw0Sx_GXdnpxMFGClgwHkg5d4xXiJ-mlcX3Oc5hY0pMgy5L5AxAxAcf06zytyYIE1WCwvTGLVYEzcqcl9DZ8r1qwkQd_MUitlEqlMq1MdgCsh9d9yEGR8EH83ROR6OM5jWlM/s320/61117_125297507523268_100001290591901_162687_2122283_n.jpg" /></center></div><div> <center> me wif my lovely cousin . <3</center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhoj1IYk_TOdX_6nnMXvrprO6qEz58_dXP6_kcyzpHn1svJj51lWdpYb41XQxQsWS5DD92oMo5ZbXFbO9nCxjRxGH52pJyefy_6Aas0zHI4-0Ccv0FKTXPqogFOplmRs98IcOupsIHclk/s320/DSC_0663.JPG" /></center></div><div><center> kte mkn duluu.. hee ^__^</center><center>
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<br /></div><div>lastly, thanx again for willing spare ur time to visit my blog yeah.. really appreciate it.. </div><div>and salam aidil fitri to u all yeah.. :))</div><div>
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<br /></div><div><center> much love </center></div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div><div>
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<br /></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-68155181172921060922010-09-01T02:02:00.000-07:002010-09-01T03:04:54.829-07:00life must go on . :D<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68547cwg98wmzcn.gif" width="293" height="27" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>hello hello again my friends , before that thanx again for willing spare ur time for visit my blog yeah.<br />okeyh . now we back to the tittle is about 'life must go on ' . this words really meaningful to me . what ever happen to us life must go on aite ? dun think about the past . we have to move on to the future . but sometimes people always thinks that they say past is past . we need to move on to see the future . but how can we move on when our past is the only thing we ever wanted in the future . yeah . i agree wif them . but we have to accept the fact if she or he doesnt want to continue their relationship , etc aite ? so whatever happen to us the most important is life must go on. no need to look back what we have to do is look foward . if we still try to remember our past . it can make us tension or stress aite ? . so the best way how to forget it . we must always pray to Allah . and ask Allah for forgiveness and give us strength . and we have to smile always . :) <br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAwx0paUM2L0aB9Ff-1cxiILmQbX93uFJqMCPsiugA8NGktwI-xhR0a9Xg0_J0gYk5-c7EoJcfdWMSkSusvkSzSqehWfPs1esQcR33ZFbRgCyP1NJ70f5c574tx__ddOjssUZQd1JOLZE/s320/love-is-good.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 153px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511879527717116450" /><br /></div><div><br />“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.”<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;">I can almost see it<br />That dream I am dreaming<br />But there's a voice inside my head saying<br />"You'll never reach it"<br /><br />Every step I'm taking<br />Every move I make feels<br />Lost with no direction<br />My faith is shaking<br /><br />But I gotta keep trying<br />Gotta keep my head held high<br /><br />There's always gonna be another mountain<br />I'm always gonna wanna make it move<br />Always gonna be a uphill battle<br />Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose<br /><br />Ain't about how fast I get there<br />Ain't about what's waiting on the other side<br />It's the climb<br /><br />The struggles I'm facing<br />The chances I'm taking<br />Sometimes might knock me down<br />But no, I'm not breaking<br /><br />I may not know it<br />But these are the moments that<br />I'm gonna remember most, yeah<br />Just gotta keep going<br /><br />And I, I got to be strong<br />Just keep pushing on<br /><br />'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain<br />I'm always gonna wanna make it move<br />Always gonna be a uphill battle<br />Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose<br /><br />Ain't about how fast I get there<br />Ain't about what's waiting on the other side<br />It's the climb, yeah!<br /><br />There's always gonna be another mountain<br />I'm always gonna wanna make it move<br />Always gonna be an uphill battle<br />Somebody's gonna have to lose<br /><br />Ain't about how fast I get there<br />Ain't about what's waiting on the other side<br />It's the climb, yeah!<br /><br />Keep on moving, keep climbing<br />Keep the faith, baby<br />It's all about, it's all about the climb<br />Keep the faith, keep your faith,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"><center> i really do love this song and it lyrics too . </center></span></div><div><br /></div><div><center> <a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664343slv150mpvq.gif" width="50" height="45" border="0" /></a></center><center><br /></center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikvpb5_SMmsBxjO5t22mXQU4WL3hYQN9dMrWvBt_uXHPM36UHP6iwUixpJQmUI5fTaixuZT22yWpPOXx6ls2sgVtTV8osG_LFL8qH-od2Mf-_Ai7PB5D4WjQEd9ptNJ2Eij_eIACxl5gA/s320/30898_126002954086057_100000290594461_245146_6555146_n.jpg" /></center><center>thats all for today.remember smile always yeah . :DD</center><center>much love</center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-84076182684923490862010-08-28T22:37:00.001-07:002010-08-31T06:09:06.992-07:00right here waiting for u .<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div><center> <a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/129/129211n1bn6wc3td.gif" width="216" height="23" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"></a></center></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ayX8e4HdhLd_SvmsD74CddyHCXhUHkL0QSQwgJqcZHaO0yM8VK9Pega52tvC6miqnwpPbTJRxQCMNFvtc1tFMdAE4ZLCfTlCfwtOWi7cVaC7q23JIexo8cKOEZrUIG0eHejjNWeKZ7k/s320/131dad341999+(1).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510702282031112578" /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGm4oRAMPI-tIFKBiMO26HqGqix0x-jkeS5PSQa6-QGbZbQ6a2_2LcW1hmqWkdUmrbwBe4JmDkWbM8Knb_rQqYwZGa_dWvu-a0IGh-UcSP16srelUsSVLDnhBGJ5TSYCxPmL8iMMM-D68/s320/92cdade66630.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510702513899980594" /><center> the reason why jhon like ana because ana is hard to get . and after they know each other . ana thinks that jhon is a nice guy, and he like to joke. since then, ana start like him..</center><center><br /></center><center><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2318/2318161sruqo5pr2c.gif" width="48" height="31" border="0" /></a><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-rPr1U-4HsKemeRSKJHeJ8MKVieqpbbfCg8zVhgJ-LwDMPqI1O12t62pxPzNnzZ8XatXQnchrHSHFYby_UHpeJoTXF7EI8oGPeZXurGsGgs1b-_saZaECB4D4ry262-NFR6OCytMd9cw/s320/crop+1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510703984609703058" /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQkj05UT4Tqtz4IR35WYnYKbfPShvtj6wt55b-Mtv4Y5IaV-GO7HmwnDHCG2wSq2dM7DsxC-tjLXDfzpK1R2H5eKbsi7JTrhufsLw1q9k2UQvitxt3PPER24xRtusO1oiAGFk-77CkDJc/s320/crop+2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 244px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510702925228408354" /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXg1Hs4itHzfeziuFRX2CaCnVcCmRU680ZStbBC4AeiNs0XKfiF5aEc2o5TFjwHEbLBIH4H4D4Xq886p_N4FZyMyjx0_Wrt2t7aoQ28E0HrjyjQzX5cHfm9-WCpaihHWDFvd_y_0Oa6zk/s320/crop+3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510910926233629682" />that time ana have pour up her feeling to jhon.. and jhon really shocked that ana have the same feeling wif him too . <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhocm-22ny0aXrAGunfNM4lylMIiWG7VvQcJWMurt8Ced9oSawxHdWu4ZVUYbv2gl02Dlk28OVUytstGVb11Xo7UypHbKkM4acprbY534x3yTY7-__7-7WqsQKsqPixVLH-xubH8-U67PU/s320/adcdb4da7259.jpg" style="display:block; 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POPIA mest kene ada.. ngee ^^<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGtVoO5JxoVCKsb5jqtvZrIC9nEb78T85BmGUmO3KipEXyJDKravsQGPY39o-FBliJPR5DjNlNW2Na6Bv8fqFFkB59-rdGNZgZWYcM6eI01ZQnn9kurnIy4sAHmSANLDNtojiU-oWdZQM/s1600/DSC09746.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGtVoO5JxoVCKsb5jqtvZrIC9nEb78T85BmGUmO3KipEXyJDKravsQGPY39o-FBliJPR5DjNlNW2Na6Bv8fqFFkB59-rdGNZgZWYcM6eI01ZQnn9kurnIy4sAHmSANLDNtojiU-oWdZQM/s320/DSC09746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510079625442806626" border="0" /></a>while waiting for the golden time (berbuke pose) . sempat lg maen msg. ngee ^__^<br /><br />ok ..thats all for today.. thank you so much for spare ur time visit my blog yeah . tenkiu .<br />and happy ramdhan . :DD<br /><br /></center><center><br 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</script> </span><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><center> <a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></center>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353025547378984778.post-27840531643961976802010-07-14T21:52:00.000-07:002010-08-31T06:10:04.413-07:00starting from tagged , then friendster , then myspace n now facebook .. ^__^<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmS96LE15rVcxFwlinyQg1Iu-pyzw_UmQp_55laGWipeuAvfEMCAfYAU6ucWJKQQN1yEr232Bbe-GaOad8eh_hMVNKwFpa514t2y2Zc_I5Kvm2ngExg3cfMI_kf_TMTpASg2MG0KcX6xw/s1600/1_219562804l.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmS96LE15rVcxFwlinyQg1Iu-pyzw_UmQp_55laGWipeuAvfEMCAfYAU6ucWJKQQN1yEr232Bbe-GaOad8eh_hMVNKwFpa514t2y2Zc_I5Kvm2ngExg3cfMI_kf_TMTpASg2MG0KcX6xw/s320/1_219562804l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494004752205187362" /></a> <center> my 1st picture at friendster . hee ^^<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">hello again .. sudah lame x update my blog, sudah berhabuk dahh.. ^^ok.. now we back to the title.. tagged is the first website that i active . i start active in tagged since i was form 2.. and then to the friendster .. at friendster, yuna byk dpt pngalaman yg baru such as member2 baru, well, as u now, dari sy darjah 1 until form 5 . sy hanya berkawan ngan girls ony because my school mmg khas utk pmpuan shaja.. hee ^^ . lame jugak lah yuna active die 'fs ' nie..sudah setahun kot . and di fs gak i meet someone so special for me .. hee ^^</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv-xkCLULagY2eaux9cUI7MVjnp5q4fifJVaMyBo8TTMNFXw5EVefJ9Wvae00EeVdLgn4I9gKySFDKMXA-J50a_TBiyPnNR7LIVVtimdNdoMEhOtWl5FnbndJPyLv-tiDVTjhk1wJWMZM/s1600/fs.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv-xkCLULagY2eaux9cUI7MVjnp5q4fifJVaMyBo8TTMNFXw5EVefJ9Wvae00EeVdLgn4I9gKySFDKMXA-J50a_TBiyPnNR7LIVVtimdNdoMEhOtWl5FnbndJPyLv-tiDVTjhk1wJWMZM/s320/fs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493995858007639618" /></a><br /><div> </div><div>ok..finish about frienster and tagged , then to the myspace .. haa.. myspace nie pling byk dugaan yg yuna terima..mcm2 lah.. ada musuh dlam selimut..someone try to insult me and humiliate me.. and teruk sgt smpai yuna rase nk je close my acc at myspace..but ada bnda yg wat yuna xjd utk close...</div><div><center> <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6E_4rTL0rLcsYUVN3iS0kd2LkDbz2NuPAu5OvusAfsfhFnvC76xuM7p4Zzm-O1X3PgLZseG8Tt7Hjt7Tk5_3GojtPJVhpmCcTqvB_TlrkiMNjxldDBijF1LH5ZAg-X_zDyadUZpkVsA8/s320/ms.jpg" /></center></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ok.. lpas berlakunye kes tu kt myspace..then one of my friends invite me on9 at facebook..diorang ckp mmg best.. so i try lah buat facebook.. xsilap yuna last year on september kot..mule tu quite boring lah.sbb xthu kan.. mcm blur je.. so my member invite maen games on9.. start from tu lah.. yuna rase mcm best gak facebook nie..lpas tu..yuna stop on9 jap.because bz of my study time tu im sitting for spm candidate 2009..so quite busy lah..and xde mase sgt nak on9..kdang2 suruh my sister yg on9 kan.. after sudah selesai my last paper.. esk nye.. i dh mule berjinak2 ngan facebook.. hehe.. so smpai skrg nie lah yuna still lg active at facebook..rmai gak lah invite me to on9 at twitter .. mcm best je.. but lom mase nye lg kot.. mayb next time .. hee </div><div><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv0EOMMH4rqV8HT_Nes-bA6tUhCI-Q-sjCmgk66UQGLrqRVG1PfSuLwep2mMZvLorTX3GiYONrvYpTPzMZ6guVifBiz25UkzMUl5AGYureCFoIloLrdvpbLpHp5aPKqPaP1pTulBrqYTA/s320/fb.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center>(much love)</center><center><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJU72-56FI7fJ8fsuwUoQtF-5E8ZQ58yU09p_KmoWRfWX-3hyLeUi-7aqhlzjWfpeugqqWVq8evPf-dvTmtO_xaf1nnVU5-48DHlCwmQGJugxVgCcRkoRzum0IxieyJSLHlQy5QNhefk/s320/1-1026406-9916-t.jpg" /></center></div><div><center></center></div></div></center>Nurul Husnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08498528472602955505noreply@blogger.com