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Wednesday, March 3, 2010



dear mr & mrs bloggie…

And so we meet again. A temporary hiatus seemed apt since a girl like me could only be this busy, no less. Activities after activities were accomplished; to boot they are now permanently filed in my cabinet of memories. 2010, you did not disappoint.

Allow me to just briefly pen down the highlights of the two months so far. January saw me clad in Baju Kurung and Cheongsam for my beloved Cuz Ctea’s wedding which, if you ask me, was beautiful, what when tears were shed and laughter was spread. Could a smile be any wider? Could an occasion be anymore joyous? Congratulations are in order for the newly wed couple, Siti Rosiah and her lovely husband (my legally cousin-in-law now.. Ehem..) Hafiz O. May this be forever aye guys. :)


And February… oh February (you never let me down) witnessed the best birthday yours truly could ever experience, by my standards that is. In any fashion, I was forever grateful to my beloved ones for truly, it is because of people like them that make my life so worthwhile, very worthwhile. Amin Amin.


I’m doing fine, mrs bloggie, thank you for asking. Truth be told, I couldn’t be more contented with my life right now. Lonesome does creep in once in a while but I couldn’t bring myself to dwell on what should or shouldn’t be. Yea, I’m keeping my emotions at bay. Because someone once told me, life is too short and that 24 is just a number. Live it or you’re as good as dead, he said. He hit the imperative- Isn’t life just that?

I am planning, if God permit, to go back to school or at the very least, apply before the year ends. I’m penning this down for I want you mr bloggie to be my witness. My enthusiasm does wane from time to time. Ha ha. Shoot me.

Made no enemies so far and I must say, friends remained in this humble life of mine. The guys (jerks and gentlemen, what say you?) who considered themselves a 'friend' to me mostly came from a similar walk of life. Firemen seemed to be the lot these days hey. Hmmmm…. But like sand through the hour glass, so does this dream of mine, or so it goes. An architect is still whom I will forever anticipate. Come out come out wherever you are….

I am a sucker for love still, honest to God. Like I said over the years mrs bloggie…. My faith remains, THE ONE would come. Please don't make me wait too long.

Well, let’s just pray a miracle would happen for help me God, I need one. I do deserve a good chap right? After all, I am not such a bad person if you know me well enough. *cough cough*

Ok whatever.


With that sad remark, I bid my leave here. I do hope this entry is enough to make My Introduction for 2010 proper. Come on, be nice.

Till my next write-up mr & mrs bloggie. I promise there will be more photos to compliment this blog. Teheee….

cinta
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