i am not what you think i am...

Shout it from the sky,

paint it on every wall,

bury it in the sea,

let the whole world see,

let the angel free,

no matter how hard you try, 

you can`t never lie,

that i am not what you think i am,

because i am not a cow, 

and you can`t never deny.

(someone make me write a poem :p)

People say....

PEOPLE SAY…

People say that life is beautiful,

But I say it is misery,

People say that love is like a candy,

But I say it is like a knife,

People say that friendship is our breath,

But I say it is our death,

When people say that my mother`s love is immortal,

I say that it is heaven!

what?

this is a true story (im not lying).......


This evening, I went to the kiosk at the cafe to buy something. When i wanted to pay, I heard a lady talking to the seller about plastic bag.




seller : I can`t. Today is Saturday and I can`t give you plastic bag anymore. That`s the rule. I had given you one.

lady : So, do you want me to hold this thing with my hands?

seller : I`m sorry but I can`t help you. I can only give you one. I suppose to charge it but I didn`t.

lady : do you think I care about that? (putting some of the things that she bought into the plastic bag angrily)

seller : Ok, here. Take one more.

lady : I don`t need it! (goes back)

seller : I`m just care about the earth. (talking to himself sadly)



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Actually, i`m a little bit surprise about the lady`s attitude. It is not a big problem for her to carry the bread that she bought with her 2 hands. Even a child can do that! The bread is lighter than her shoes! I think that she needs to learn how to blend into the society and stop being selfish. Hello, your earth is mine too and I love it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

what willl happen if...........................

this is about mek dii......

 become fat.....

in a game......

have son......

 go to the gym.....

become big......

has his own car............

is a girl.......

 be a bad guy......

no comment!!!

salam.....aku nk cita la pasai budaya msyrkt skang ni...

citanya mcm ni....semalam, aku ngan membe2 kuar jalan....besa la nk release tension...tyme nk blek, ada plak keta yg park blakang keta kmi....enjin hidup....tp keta kosong....bmw lg 2....keta ni, dah keta saman....ada kertas saman kt cermin dia...kmi pon plik n tercri2 tuan pny keta ni....msti dh lma dia park kt situ...siap kna saman g....lama kmi tunggu, akhirnya tuan pny keta pon kuar la....

dia pon kta : awak nk kuar ka? tunggu jap ya....

then, dia blah tros msk kedai yg kt dpan 2 blek.....dkat 30 mnit jgk la br dia kuar....sakit ati gla....ya la....dia dh tau org nk kuar tp still bleh wat cm xda papa....tension!!!!!!!!!!!

x fkir org laen lansung.....dh kna saman pon xreti2 lg...

penat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

tp seronok bangat!!!!!!!!!!!!

hehehe.......

kebanggaanku

congrats to all of you!!!!!!!!!!

sugarscarf.....

hye........hari ni nak cita pasai lagi 1 blogshop ni....tudung dia, mmg cantek2.....unik plak 2....contohnya mcm dalam gambar kat bwh ni.....

canteek kan???

haaa.....mmg rugi klu x usya2 blog ni....(usya dulu, beli 2 blakang cita)

klu nak try tgk2 blogshop ni, sila klik di sini....

The apple of my eye…

The apple of my eye…

He is like the rain in the summer,

That brings blessing to the others,

His face is like the perfect sketch of clouds on the sky,

Never feel tired to make me smile,

He is the shadow of mine,

He never gone away,

From days to days,

His glittering eyes always keep me warm,

I will never leave you,

Although the ocean dry,

The life die,

You always be my love,

And I never lie.

dedicated to the one that i love so much....

QuOtes....

only education can take you out into the glittering light....

nAmE....

hye, my name is hani syafini and i have a secret to share with you guys (can i share a secret with other people??)..it is about my name...here, people called me hani...simple and sweet name....(i guest)....actually, at home, my family called me nana...why? i can`t answer your question..since i was born, they had called me by that name..it is weird right? my name is hani syafini... where is nana came from?? now, i am still trying to find the answer.. in this world, only three called me syafini, one of my mother`s friend, one of my teacher, and my headmaster when i was in primary school..although i would prefer people to called me syafini, but i don`t really care about that because for me,a rose by any other name would smell as sweet...

batik valley!!!!!!!!!!!!

haaa.....arini, hani nk cta skit pasal satu blogshop ni....mmg bez....barang cun2....banyak pilihan plak 2...
tudung, skirt,t-shirt, bags, inner, dress, etc....macam2 ada!!!!!!!!!!!!









nilah blogshopnya :

BATIK VALLEY!!!!!!



seyesly, service pon bagus...klu order, kjap ja owner dia dah rply...brg2 dia plak, hot selling tau....so, grab cpat2 smentara stock masih ada!!!! mmg rugi klu  x shopping kat sini......

me, in batik valley stuff!!!

bak kata celcom, berbaloi baloi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

keEp sMilinG!!!!!!

actually, yesterday was a very important day to me....

and for someone that i love very much....

love you damn much!!!

sapa kata owag kedah tak hebat????

pada zaman dahulu, (bed time story) sejurus selepas Melaka ditawan Portugis, beberapa orang askar (nak selit jugak nama aku) berbincang bersama kapten angkatan perang Portugis...

askar 1: Melaka kita dah tawan...apa kata lepas ni kita tawan Kedah plak?

askar langit : woi, negeri aku tue...kurang asam btoi....

askar 2 : ok jugak...orang kata Kedah banyak padi...boleh wat beras...untung kita nanti...

kapten : jangan buat keja gila!!!!!!!

askar 3 : knapa?

askar 1 : betul2....knapa pulak?

kapten : kalau kita perang dgn Kedah...konfem2 kita kalah...

askar 2 : kenapa kapten?

kapten : korang x ingat berapa bny tentera kita mati masa nak tawan Melaka? jangan lupa... kita nak lawan 5 Hang di bumi Melaka ni pon susah... mcm mana kita nak tawan Kedah yang rakyatnya suma Hang??? konfem kita kalah punya!!!!!!!!












p/s : this story is from my fwen, Nashrul....:)