saye sudah pindah.

Notis pindah.

http://coffeecart.wordpress.com/

sile dtg beli kopi.

sile sile.

=)

Macamla aku sorang je ade kakak.

Ini adalah kakak saya.
Name kakak saya ialah Juliana Noor.
Die selalu kata dia lagi cantik dari saya tapi saya tahu ia adalah yang sebaliknya.
Saya sangat sayang kakak saya kerana hanya dialah kakak saya di dunia ini.
Saya tiada kakak lain.
Dia juga selalu menghabiskan wang ringgit untuk saya.
Saya rindu kakak saya.

maha?

Seni itu adalah maha luas.

mengapa diterhadkan dengan gelekan punggung dan eksploitasi kaum hawa?

*marah*

of balkoni and nyamuk.

i'm writing this while sitting at the balcony of my hostel while clapping the mozzies away.

oh life in IPBA is always that great!

i am back in Malaysia. for good. and it has been one month now.

i left my heart in Sydney. including my soul, and probably my happiness and i hope that i could go back and get them back.

i seriously miss everything in Sydney. The life, the uni, the people, the friends whom i hold very close to my heart, the opera house and the harbour bridge. EVERYTHING.

*warning : this entry might be a bit melancholic or syahdu sket. yaa amppuuuun!*


For the past two years, i've learnt the meaning of friendship, independence, hardship, and the beautiful horizons that lies beneath what eyes could see. i learn to see beauty in every simple things, i found fun and craziness in simple ordinary things , i learn to be more passionate with my friends, telling them how beautiful they are (and how handsome some of them are. hehe) and feeling the joy of telling other people the beauty of my religion and so many more things that is hard for me to type it down. * i might cry*

And the very thing that i miss of all is DRAMAC . It is my family, my home, my comfort zone, my teacher, my companions and my life in Sydney. They are a bunch of great people that made my life in Sydney a memorable one, the one that i will remember till i die. eheh.

i'm not gonna bore u guys with my sad sappy i-miss-my-friends-story.

i now promise myself that i wold try to keep my log updated regularly provided that the internet in this college tak shilake kan?

till then,

lots of loving,
Nisa xoxo

tag.

dah kene tag ni, kene la buat~ heheh.

5 things found in my bag
+ purse
+ handphone
+ camera
+ ipod
+ pen

5 things found in my wallet
+ student card
+ SAM card
+ Daily Telegraph card
+ Insurance card
+ Bank card

5 favorite things in my room
+ personal bathroom
+ tv
+ DVD player
+ bean bag
+ pillows

5 things i’ve always wanted to do
+ open a production house
+ travel to places
+ main layang-layang
+ turn back time and spend more time with my dad
+ have giraffe as a pet

5 things i'm currently into
+ hayfever =P
+ 1920's stuff
+ noel coward (brilliant playwright!)
+ haddock
+ punt!

hayfever.

i was just wondering through my statcounter just now and i saw that there are still people come and visit my blog even though it is rusticating.

terharu~ whoever you are. tehee..

currently, the excitement of blogging like i used to have before is not there anymore. I prefer people to not know what i'm doing, how my life is and the idea of sharing my ideas and opinions with the whole cyber community is not my priority anymore. maybe its because i'm extremely busy, and yet to find time to think and enjoy the present life.

i need to pause my life. or maybe, live in a slow motion mode. or just stop.

p/s: happy birthday Ana!

Looking For Myself

I need to get my life back on track. i need to. but i dont know how. Is my soul missing or wandering away? or am I just sleepwalking?

There are so many things on my mind right now and i just could not seem to sort it out.
Hence, the seldom of writing the blog.

well, part of the reason is because i'm damn lazy and since i dont have an easy access to computers and internet now, blogging is not a free time activity.

The other major part of the reasons is that I just can sort all the thoughts that are playing and dancing in my head, which sometimes they clashed and bumped into each other and gave me headaches! serious headaches!

i'm going mental! i know i am!

and living alone in the house doesnt really help! with every neighbours house is empty and dark!

and right now, i dont know what my problem is, but the last 5 minutes just now, my head is going to explode into pieces (not that i'm a suicide bomber or something). and it all poofed away like it does not real. but it is! i know!!

I'm going crazy!

I'm tired but i dont know what wore me out!

seriously, i dont know. and i dont know what the hell that i dont know.

confusing to read?

try feeling them!

urghhhh!!!!!