Family in JOHOR :)
ni waktu kitaorg bekpes kat hotel tuu . sedapp lahhh :)
tadaaaa ! HOHO .
nampak tak bgunan yg ade line oren tu . tulah singapore . ni kita ambik gmbar dr hotel . kita org dekat tingkat 17 . no bilik 1716 :) tu jambatan dr johor ke singapore . besttt kan ? dapat tgk singapore dr jaoh . cukup la .
ni permndangan pd waktu mlam . sorry ar . blur sikit .
jalan2 cari pasal :P
ahaks . ahaks . ahaks . enjoy it okay :)
before fly , kitaorang sempat lgi begmbar dalam aeroplane nih :) kitaorg naik FIREFLY ! best pnye laa :D HAHA .
ni 1st day kitaorg . ni nak bekpes . hahaha . self service weii . cepat fionny ! lapar dh ni :P
dah knyang ? kita bergerak ke bas otw nk pergi ke ASWARA ! HAHAHA :D
ni lah rombongan kitaorg tu :)
ni lah dye . pemain wayang kulit yang dikenali sebagai wak dogo . dye gelar diri dye POK ! hahaha . lawak lah dye ni . tapi besst la . sporting :)
ni waktu kitaorg pergi ke PASAR SENI . harge kat sane , murah weii . YEmmEh !
ni waktu kitaorg nak buat show . HAHA . waktu tu aku berlakon . :)
ni waktu kita org ade lawatan kat istane budaye tu . hehe . tgk artis2 buat show kat dalam dewan tu . amazing la tempat ni :)
actually bnyak sebenarnya tempat kmi pergi . Aswara ,Istana Budaya , Downtown . murah tau bju r cenderahati kat sane . harga pun berpatutan . bessttt laa .then kitaorg jalan2 kat Pasar Seni . kat sane pun murah jugak brg dye . hehehe . aku ape lagi . borong je laa ape yg ade . then ke KLCC . KLCC tu takpe pape nak beli . barang mahal sangat . HAHA . ke sogo . aihh , aku dh bosan ke sogo . kalu dengan family , ke sogo jugak . never mind bout that . byk sebenarnye gmbar yg aku nak upload . tpi ,aku ni ade malas sgt . hoho .okay ? hope you guys like it <3 ! :)
Hye people J . korang buat ape sekarang ni ? aku bosan lah dok rumah je . aku pun tak tau nak buat ape selain on9 , update blog . tu je yg aku buat waktu cuti ni . buku ? aku tak pandang lgsung pun . kejam kan aku ni ? HAHA . :D dah lah nak exam taun depan . belajar pun tkde . HOHO K . ni aku nak cer sikit . aku ni bukannya cantekk sangat mcm bidadari . bukannya baik sangat mcm RAsullullah . aku biase2 je . kalau cer pasal boyfren aku ni . MASYAALLAH ! mengucap aku dulu . aku pun tak tahu maseh ke tidak hubungan aku dengan dye . aku dgn dye bukannya jarang , memang takde langsung contact . aiyaaa . b4 cuti ary tu , bukan main lagi cakap , jangan lupe ek sms or call aku ? jangan lupe ek . tapi , tengok2 . takder langsung . tau la dye main drum , jamming selalu . tapi janganlah smpai tak cntact aku . biarkan je lahh . sukati dye lah nak buat ape . malas aku ganggu dye . dah lah dye kantoi pulak tu curang dgn aku waktu bulan 3 . sakit betul hati nih . dah lah dye kapel dengan roommate aku . roommate aku yang jujur sendiri dengan aku . tapi aku tak marah lah . sakit hati memang ada . macam mane nak buat , perkara dh terjadi . takkan aku nak marah tak tentu pasal . kita org cume kapel je . bukannya suami isteri . HAHA :D lantak dye lah . tapi hati aku memang la ade sayang an dye . tapi kalau aku dh serius , aku akan serius betol2 . kalau main2 , aku buat selamber je . aku peduli ape . aku ni jenis yang tak suke kongkong pakwe . takut dye bosan kang payah lagi kan . susah dye nak buat ape yg dye suke . huh ! aku pernah la sayang sangat kat orang lelaki tu . tapi dye buat aku mcm SAMPAH je . tapi takpe . lumrah hidup kan . nak buat mcm mane . aku tak suke mrah tak tentu pasal . nanti orang anggap aku orang gila . kang susah . HAHAHA :D tak lah sampai cmtu sekali . janganlah ungkit kisah2 lama . tak gune . buat sakit hati kembali je . tulah manusia zaman sekarang . kalau korang nak tau aku ni tak suka lelaki yang buat aku mcam SAMPAH tu . then aku tak suke lelaki perasan . aku tak layan okay . panjang lebar dh aku menaip ni . nanti sambung g ek . okay . ‘meeyra meeyrot cacadom’ <3
muke tgh tahan pundi kencing :) HAHA :D
me and my sista ngegeh ! :P
piwwiiiittttt ! HOHO .
my sista , then kat depan seklai tu my daddy and mama :) yang nampak kaki je tu adik aku yang palinh NGEGEH !
pemandangan di waktu senja . NICE !
no way ! meeyra nak stay cni je :) HAHA .
Hye people . malam ni aku nak citer ckit . korang buat ape skrg nih ? mesti ramai yang on9 FACEBOOK kan ? aku tau lah . teenagers skrg ni gila sangat kat fb tu . smpai berasap korang pnya lappy gerenti tak berhenti lagi . kan3 ? J biaselah . on9 puas2 . nanti balik sekolah tak dapat kan nak on9 mcm nih . yang dh habis sekolah tu , diam2 je lah ek . hee . tak lame lagi aku akan kembali ke sekolah . OMJ ! tahun depan tak dibenarkan membawe lappy lagi lah . then of course aku takde on9 langsung . aku malas lah mcm nih . ni pasal student buat yang tak elok lah kat lappy tu . bukak yang lain . weekend dapat la korang bukak fb , tapi kalau time sch jangan lah weii . tulah tak dapat lagi nak bawak lappy kat sch . aiyaaa . menyusahkan betol lah . tu pun mintak kebenaran dulu baru bleh bwak lappy . tu pun kalau diluluskan . folio berlambak nak mampus tahun depan ni . alaaaa L .
Aku nak tnya korang ? apa maksud kawan sejati ek ? kawan karib semua tu . yang aku tau kite anggap kwan kite tu macam special kan bg kita . mcm dh tau perasaan kita cmne , then dye baik . tu je aku tau . aku ni pun berkawan cmtu2 je . janji dye org ikhlas nak kwan an aku . then tak jadi KAWAN MAKAN KAWAN . tu je . kalau over acting tuu sorry lah aku tak layan org mcm tu . yang tergedik-gedik , then rase perfect or rase dye cantekkk sngat . ewww , ape sume tu ? aku tak layan okayyy . aku simple je . janji dye baik n ikhlas , aku layan dengan baik . haha . memilih kan aku ni ? yalah . sekarang ni banyak kawan yang suka menceritakan keburukan kite kat org lain . yang tak betol ttg kite , suke sngat nak cerita kat org lain walhal tak betol . suke sgt nak tokok tambah . aku ketuk kang kpala kau , baru kau tau . ! jgn percye sangat org zaman skrg . ade yang suka aniaya kawan . menfitnah . huh ! suka nak buat dose . then buzy body . aku paling tak suke org jga tepi kain aku . tepi kain kau , kau tak jga ek ? asyik jga tepi kain org je . bONGOKK !! bukanlah nak mengate org , memang kenyataan nak buat mcm mane ? aku ni kalau dh berbunyi , sumpah seranah semua keluar , tu pun kalau ade yang berkaitan dgn aku lah . tapi , kalau tkde berkaitan dengan aku . buat ape aku nak kacau . menyemakk je kan . huh ! aku nak mintak mf kan kawan aku seorang ni . dye ni bezfren aku waktu kat skolah rendah . aku pun tak tau lah . mungkin aku yang bnyak berubah smenjak kita org berpisah dari form 1 . aku dh jarang contact dye . tu pun ade kdang2 je lah . aku pun rasa berslah jugak . tapi biasa lah kan , dh msok alam sekolah menengah ni byk sangat dugaan dan cabaran . kite pun byk berkenalan dengan kawan baru kan . tu pun kadang2 terlupa dengan kawan karib kat sekolah rendah . haisss ! aku tak tahu mcm mne nak buat nih . lagipun kalu aku balik rumah pun , balik bercuti , dye bukannya ade pun kat rumah . dye selalu balik kpg kat sibu n sarikei sane . aku pun rindu jgak kat dye . dye lah kawan karib aku yang byk dh tolong aku , faham perasaan aku , susah senang kami bersama . hee ~ hurmm . :’( . aku sayangg sangat kat dye as frens laa . jgn lah fikir yg bukan2 . hahahaha . tengok lah nanti kalau ade waktu yang sesuai aku akan mintak mf dgn dye . okay ? hahaha :D so far , kitaorg okay je sebelum ni . just aku ni je yg rase bersalah sangat . hoho K .
Okay lah nanti aku sambung ek . capek deh jari-jari ku . ! hahahahaha :D daaaa . have a great day people . -----à meeyra meeyrot cacadom J <3
A POEM BY
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
A plaintful story from a sist'ring vale,
My spirits t'attend this double voice accorded,
And down I laid to list the sad-tuned tale,
Ere long espied a fickle maid full pale,
Tearing of papers, breaking rings atwain,
Storming her world with sorrow's wind and rain.
Upon her head a platted hive of straw,
Which fortified her visage from the sun,
Whereon the thought might think sometime it saw
The carcase of a beauty spent and done.
Time had not scythed all that youth begun,
Nor youth all quit, but spite of heaven's fell rage
Some beauty peeped through lattice of seared age.
Oft did she heave her napkin to her eyne,
Which on it had conceited characters,
Laund'ring the silken figures in the brine
That seasoned woe had pelleted in tears,
And often reading what contents it bears;
As often shrieking undistinguished woe
In clamours of all size, both high and low.
Sometimes her levelled eyes their carriage ride
As they did batt'ry to the spheres intend;
Sometime diverted their poor balls are tied
To th'orbed earth; sometimes they do extend
Their view right on; anon their gazes lend
To every place at once, and nowhere fixed,
The mind and sight distractedly commixed.
Her hair, nor loose nor tied in formal plait,
Proclaimed in her a careless hand of pride;
For some, untucked, descended her sheaved hat,
Hanging her pale and pined cheek beside;
Some in her threaden fillet still did bide,
And, true to bondage, would not break from thence,
Though slackly braided in loose negligence.
A thousand favours from a maund she drew
Of amber, crystal, and of beaded jet,
Which one by one she in a river threw,
Upon whose weeping margent she was set;
Like usury applying wet to wet,
Or monarch's hands that lets not bounty fall
Where want cries some, but where excess begs all.
Of folded schedules had she many a one,
Which she perused, sighed, tore, and gave the flood;
Cracked many a ring of posied gold and bone,
Bidding them find their sepulchres in mud;
Found yet moe letters sadly penned in blood,
With sleided silk feat and affectedly
Enswathed and sealed to curious secrecy.
These often bathed she in her fluxive eyes,
And often kissed, and often 'gan to tear;
Cried "O false blood, thou register of lies,
What unapproved witness dost thou bear!
Ink would have seemed more black and damned here!"
This said, in top of rage the lines she rents,
Big discontent so breaking their contents.
A reverend man that grazed his cattle nigh,
Sometime a blusterer that the ruffle knew
Of court, of city, and had let go by
The swiftest hours observed as they flew,
Towards this afflicted fancy fastly drew,
And, privileged by age, desires to know
In brief the grounds and motives of her woe.
So slides he down upon his grained bat,
And comely distant sits he by her side,
When he again desires her, being sat,
Her grievance with his hearing to divide.
If that from him there may be aught applied
Which may her suffering ecstasy assuage,
'Tis promised in the charity of age.
"Father," she says "though in me you behold
The injury of many a blasting hour,
Let it not tell your judgement I am old:
Not age, but sorrow over me hath power.
I might as yet have been a spreading flower,
Fresh to myself, if I had self-applied
Love to myself, and to no love beside.
"But, woe is me! too early I attended
A youthful suit -it was to gain my grace -
O, one by nature's outwards so commended
That maidens' eyes stuck over all his face.
Love lacked a dwelling and made him her place;
And when in his fair parts she did abide
She was new-lodged and newly deified.
"His browny locks did hang in crooked curls,
And every light occasion of the wind
Upon his lips their silken parcels hurls.
What's sweet to do, to do will aptly find:
Each eye that saw him did enchant the mind,
For on his visage was in little drawn
What largeness thinks in Paradise was sawn.
"Small show of man was yet upon his chin;
His phoenix down began but to appear,
Like unshorn velvet, on that termless skin,
Whose bare outbragged the web it seemed to wear;
Yet showed his visage by that cost more dear,
And nice affections wavering stood in doubt
If best were as it was, or best without.
"His qualities were beauteous as his form,
For maiden-tongued he was, and thereof free;
Yet, if men moved him, was he such a storm
As oft twixt May and April is to see,
When winds breathe sweet, unruly though they be.
His rudeness so with his authorized youth
Did livery falseness in a pride of truth.
"Well could he ride, and often men would say
`That horse his mettle from his rider takes:
Proud of subjection, noble by the sway,
What rounds, what bounds, what course, what stop he makes!'
And controversy hence a question takes,
Whether the horse by him became his deed,
Or he his manage by th' well-doing steed.
"But quickly on this side the verdict went:
His real habitude gave life and grace
To appertainings and to ornament,
Accomplished in himself, not in his case.
All aids, themselves made fairer by their place,
Came for additions; yet their purposed trim
Pieced not his grace, but were all graced by him.
"So on the tip of his subduing tongue
All kind of arguments and question deep,
All replication prompt, and reason strong,
For his advantage still did wake and sleep.
To make the weeper laugh, the laugher weep,
He had the dialect and different skill,
Catching all passions in his craft of will,
"That he did in the general bosom reign
Of young, of old, and sexes both enchanted,
To dwell with him in thoughts, or to remain
In personal duty, following where he haunted.
Consents bewitched, ere he desire, have granted,
And dialogued for him what he would say,
Asked their own wills, and made their wills obey.
"Many there were that did his picture get
To serve their eyes, and in it put their mind;
Like fools that in th'imagination set
The goodly objects which abroad they find
Of lands and mansions, theirs in thought assigned,
And labour in moe pleasures to bestow them
Than the true gouty landlord which doth owe them.
"So many have, that never touched his hand,
Sweetly supposed them mistress of his heart.
My woeful self, that did in freedom stand,
And was my own fee-simple, not in part,
What with his art in youth, and youth in art,
Threw my affections in his charmed power,
Reserved the stalk and gave him all my flower.
"Yet did I not, as some my equals did,
Demand of him, nor being desired yielded;
Finding myself in honour so forbid,
With safest distance I mine honour shielded.
Experience for me many bulwarks builded
Of proofs new-bleeding, which remained the foil
Of this false jewel and his amorous spoil.
"But ah, who ever shunned by precedent
The destined ill she must herself assay?
Or forced examples 'gainst her own content
To put the by-past perils in her way?
Counsel may stop awhile what will not stay,
For when we rage, advice is often seen
By blunting us to make our wills more keen.
"Nor gives it satisfaction to our blood
That we must curb it upon others' proof,
To be forbod the sweets that seems so good
For fear of harms that preach in our behoof.
O appetite, from judgement stand aloof!
The one a palate hath that needs will taste,
Though reason weep, and cry `It is thy last'.
"For further I could say this man's untrue,
And knew the patterns of his foul beguiling;
Heard where his plants in others' orchards grew;
Saw how deceits were gilded in his smiling;
Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling;
Thought characters and words merely but art,
And bastards of his foul adulterate heart.
"And long upon these terms I held my city,
Till thus he 'gan besiege me: `Gentle maid,
Have of my suffering youth some feeling pity,
And be not of my holy vows afraid.
That's to ye sworn to none was ever said;
For feasts of love I have been called unto,
Till now did ne'er invite nor never woo.
" `All my offences that abroad you see
Are errors of the blood, none of the mind;
Love made them not; with acture they may be,
Where neither party is nor true nor kind.
They sought their shame that so their shame did find;
And so much less of shame in me remains
By how much of me their reproach contains.
" `Among the many that mine eyes have seen,
Not one whose flame my heart so much as warmed,
Or my affection put to th' smallest teen,
Or any of my leisures ever charmed.
Harm have I done to them, but ne'er was harmed;
Kept hearts in liveries, but mine own was free,
And reigned commanding in his monarchy.
" `Look here what tributes wounded fancies sent me
Of pallid pearls and rubies red as blood,
Figuring that they their passions likewise lent me
Of grief and blushes, aptly understood
In bloodless white and the encrimsoned mood -
Effects of terror and dear modesty,
Encamped in hearts, but fighting outwardly.
" `And lo, behold these talents of their hair,
With twisted metal amorously impleached,
I have received from many a several fair,
Their kind acceptance weepingly beseeched,
With the annexions of fair gems enriched,
And deep-brained sonnets that did amplify
Each stone's dear nature, worth, and quality.
" `The diamond? -why, 'twas beautiful and hard,
Whereto his invised properties did tend;
The deep-green em'rald, in whose fresh regard
Weak sights their sickly radiance do amend;
The heaven-hued sapphire and the opal blend
With objects manifold: each several stone,
With wit well blazoned, smiled or made some moan.
" `Lo, all these trophies of affections hot,
Of pensived and subdued desires the tender,
Nature hath charged me that I hoard them not,
But yield them up where I myself must render -
That is to you, my origin and ender;
For these, of force, must your oblations be,
Since I their altar, you enpatron me.
" `O then advance of yours that phraseless hand,
Whose white weighs down the airy scale of praise.
Take all these similes to your own command,
Hallowed with sighs that burning lungs did raise.
What me your minister, for you obeys,
Works under you, and to your audit comes
Their distract parcels in combined sums.
" `Lo, this device was sent me from a nun,
A sister sanctified, of holiest note,
Which late her noble suit in court did shun,
Whose rarest havings made the blossoms dote;
For she was sought by spirits of richest coat,
But kept cold distance, and did thence remove
To spend her living in eternal love.
" `But, O my sweet, what labour is't to leave
The thing we have not, mast'ring what not strives,
Planing the place which did no form receive,
Playing patient sports in unconstrained gyves!
She that her fame so to herself contrives,
The scars of battle scapeth by the flight,
And makes her absence valiant, not her might.
" `O pardon me, in that my boast is true!
The accident which brought me to her eye
Upon the moment did her force subdue,
And now she would the caged cloister fly:
Religious love put out religion's eye.
Not to be tempted, would she be immured,
And now to tempt, all liberty procured.
" `How mighty then you are, O hear me tell!
The broken bosoms that to me belong
Have emptied all their fountains in my well,
And mine I pour your ocean all among.
I strong o'er them, and you o'er me being strong,
Must for your victory us all congest,
As compound love to physic your cold breast.
" `My parts had power to charm a sacred nun,
Who, disciplined, ay, dieted in grace,
Believed her eyes when they t'assail begun,
All vows and consecrations giving place.
O most potential love! -vow, bond, nor space,
In thee hath neither sting, knot, nor confine,
For thou art all, and all things else are thine.
" `When thou impressest, what are precepts worth
Of stale example? When thou wilt inflame,
How coldly those impediments stand forth,
Of wealth, of filial fear, law, kindred, fame!
Love's arms are peace, 'gainst rule, 'gainst sense, 'gainst shame;
And sweetens, in the suff'ring pangs it bears,
The aloes of all forces, shocks, and fears.
" `Now all these hearts that do on mine depend,
Feeling it break, with bleeding groans they pine,
And supplicant their sighs to you extend,
To leave the batt'ry that you make 'gainst mine,
Lending soft audience to my sweet design,
And credent soul to that strong-bonded oath
That shall prefer and undertake my troth.'
"This said, his wat'ry eyes he did dismount,
whose sights till then were levelled on my face;
Each cheek a river running from a fount
With brinish current downward flowed apace.
O how the channel to the stream gave grace!
Who glazed with crystal gate the glowing roses
That flame through water which their hue encloses.
"O father, what a hell of witchcraft lies
In the small orb of one particular tear!
But with the inundation of the eyes
What rocky heart to water will not wear?
What breast so cold that is not warmed here?
O cleft effect! Cold modesty, hot wrath,
Both fire from hence and chill extincture hath.
"For lo, his passion, but an art of craft,
Even there resolved my reason into tears;
There my white stole of chastity I daffed,
Shook off my sober guards and civil fears;
Appear to him as he to me appears,
All melting; though our drops this diff'rence bore:
His poisoned me, and mine did him restore.
"In him a plenitude of subtle matter,
Applied to cautels, all strange forms receives,
Of burning blushes or of weeping water,
Or swooning paleness; and he takes and leaves,
In either's aptness, as it best deceives,
To blush at speeches rank, to weep at woes,
Or to turn white and swoon at tragic shows,
"That not a heart which in his level came
Could scape the hail of his all-hurting aim,
Showing fair nature is both kind and tame;
And, veiled in them, did win whom he would maim.
Against the thing he sought he would exclaim;
When he most burned in heart-wished luxury
He preached pure maid and praised cold chastity.
"Thus merely with the garment of a grace
The naked and concealed fiend he covered,
That th'unexperient gave the tempter place,
Which like a cherubin above them hovered.
Who, young and simple, would not be so lovered?
Ay me, I fell; and yet do question make
What I should do again for such a sake.
"O, that infected moisture of his eye,
O, that false fire which in his cheek so glowed,
O, that forced thunder from his heart did fly,
O, that sad breath his spongy lungs bestowed,
O, all that borrowed motion, seeming owed,
Would yet again betray the fore-betrayed,
And new pervert a reconciled maid."
cRazy2 wif lovely sista ! ~
omj ! my face so tembam la . ahaks ! :)
waktu raye ni . raye 2011 :)
sama2 melihat masa hadapan ! great ! :)
gambar ni sume amik waktu raya 1st . boring2 , amik la gmbar . sementara tunggu ayah , kzen2 sume habis solat raya . hahaha :D
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