Red Rose

Monday, February 28, 2011

birthdaysurprise yang tak jadi

27th Jan 2010: birthday Ziraa Zirot

so, DG8 plan nak buat surprise party lahh konon :P
then,, tiba-tibaa zira ajak makan luar.. 
thenn semua pun reject laaa (sebab kalau semua kenyang.. sapee nk makan? xP )
tibatiba cik aziraa nie touchingg pulakk,, then trus keluar..
sudahhh .. kalut gilaa kot mse tue.
ahahah~
kelamkabut laa b'siap dlm mse 15 minit ntuk beli domino's
(tak pernahh wehh,, b'siap secepat itu!)


 
tp siap awal punn x gune jugakk... =__="
teksi lambat.. (okay, teksi jekkk,, xdak kereta lgii.. ahhaha~)
sempatt lgii snap gambar weh!



dah abes belii,, tibatiba kawan cik ziraa tue,,, sms kitaorg 
"wehh, ayah dia datang. dia keluar dengan ayah dia"
T___________T

xpelaaa.. kitaorang tggu jelah sampai dye balikk..
dan dia sampai dorm adelaa... dalam pukul 10 lebiihhh,,,
dalam keadaan KEKENYANGAN!
grrrrrr :P

xpelaa.. nak buat cmne. surprise x jadii..
ahahhah~

nie cik aziraa kitaa:





okayy, sila ignore dorm yg sangat 'kemas' niee dehh

pinkpantspinkpants


tengok seluar azuee!! 
*woot!woot!*
heeeeeee~


(tgk seluar jekk yee.. dye dah berpunya :D )

Friday, February 25, 2011

ahhh... shhiiitt

it's only the first day of holiday and i already feel alone
adikk .. balik cepat.. :'(

it's called karma. i think



where is everbody when i need them?!
oh yeah, exactly where i were when they needed me.
that explains everything.
padan mukaa

Sunday, January 23, 2011

dear lovelies II ♥

a little something I picked up from someone..






.Letting go isn’t giving up, it’s accepting that some things aren’t meant to be.
"sometime the most beautiful and greatest things in this world can't be touch and also can't be seen..but it can be feels in the middle of our heart." ♥
Sometimes,
I want to open my hijab,
and show the world,
that I too,
am beautiful in the people's definition.

But,
deep down here,
in my little heart,
I know that beauty is by definition,
a mystery.
and it is forever more rewarding,
to be beautiful in God's eyes.

Sometimes,
I want to wear ruffled dresses and tight jeans,
show off what I really look like,
under those baggy shirts and loosely fitted pants,
make a statement,
that I too,
have a figure and worth looking at.

But,
I know better,
to avoid entering the world of men's imagination,
for I love my future husband,
and I am ashamed,
what should be his, has already been unveiled by others.

Sometimes,
I want to show the world,
the other side of me,
the bubblier, bolder, and crazier me.
put myself on display,
for everyone to see,
to be desired, and admired upon.

But,
I know that eyes are not just eyes,
seeing is not just seeing,
image and respect are gained,
shame and humility deserve a better place,

Because in the end,
it is not just about me,
I carry a lot of impressions and expectations,
of what a Muslim girl should be,

I am covered by the word "Islam" the moment I walk out of my door,
So don't be selfish girl,

Can't you put behind your heart's desire for something worth fighting for?

Love is all it takes.
Love.

InshaAllah