My Chatting Experiance

Hi miss actually I don't have any interesting experience of chatting, but I still remember about what happen last year. I meet this guy during chatting at 'Kampung chat', he is student at IKBN Dusun Tua.

Actually I know him from my old friends Nick, but went I chat with him Nick don't like me to be friends with him, and I'm so weird why Nick not allowed me to be friend with him. So I just be his chatting friends.

About five week we be friends and he ask me to meet at Kuala Lumpur went I'm in holiday because he know I'm study at Kuantan. Then I agree to meet him, and I ask my friend Syafiqah to company me to see him.

But I don't know why I'm not interested to see him, but just be professional I still go to meet him at KLCC it just near from my house. Syafiqah and I waiting for him about 45 minute and he call me and tell, he will be late about 20 minute because of traffic jam.

I had ask Syafiqah to run away if that boy not handsome and just stay if he good looking. Finally he arrive and went I saw him, I felt so scared and Syafiqah see my face change to white!!! He like so old from his real age, and so skinny for additional he shorter than me!

Syafiqah worried about me and ask me to run away, so we just leave him without see him. So now I know why Nick don't like me to be friends with him....

Nick you are my friends... stay cool babe!!!

Jornal oh journal

Assalamualaikum...

Hi miss, finally i meet you as a student not as a worker. I always don't have idea to tell story to you, so may be my journal will make you bored so i suggest you to read my journal by hearing Westlife song.

I love to make people laugh, but sometime they don't know my felling. I remember my close friends, she like someone and sadly the person she like don't realize her felling. Then the boy always make something weird that can make me felt mad to him and talk to him.

He always call my name, and I really hate him. Suddenly my friends felt jealous with me and she kick my stomach at that time i really in pain because i had really sick cause gastric. No one knows, so I back to my room. Why she do that to me?! Because of that stupid guy!

She tell me to avoid him, and don't speak to him even that boy talk to me?! This is what we call friends? My friends please understands that i don't like that boys and I really disappointed with you.... so it is still my fault now if I want to avoid you in my live? Because you always make me in trouble... no one see your fault by everyone see my fault because of you.

mE..... (",)

Assalamualaikum,

Hmm, this is short semester… I have a lot of assignments and works. Every week we have quizzes and test, sometimes I get jealous with my junior because they have long vocation and we just have three weeks for holiday.

Then I realize, we are more lucky because only eight semesters and only take five or four subject in one semester. Sometime I felt really tired to study but all this we will miss this time forever, because during study time is more enjoy then work time. Am I right?! I think you will agree with me.

This is my college, so however this college is very bad or ugly we have to love and accept because this is where we get lot of knowledge and experience. Here I have close friends and lot of members.

Even it’s far from my family but this is live, we have to color it with colorful. And my mum always tell me experience is the best teacher in the world and our beloved Rasul tell us “Go to find your knowledge event at China”. So that all from me now…. bye

ThIs iS mE!!!

Assalamualaikum...

Hai madam, long times no see....

Actually for this blog I love to share with you about my self. My Name is Nor Zawani BT Mohd Fauzi, and I was born on 18th August at Kelantan. My mother's name is Siti Aishah bt Mohammad and my father's name is Mohd Fauzi b Zakaria, and I have three sibling and I'm the younger one, my brothers name is Ahmad Nazren and he is a Lecturer an Segi College for Automotive course, my elder sister name is Nor Zafirah she is Manager in one resort at Langkawi.

Because I’m the younger, my brother always get headache if he want to find a girl to be his girlfriends, why?! Because, if I dislike that girl, automatically my brother dislike too even he was too late to realize. but I’m not to fussy... I very close to my brother because my brother takes care of me went I was young and he always covers me from trouble. I’m not to close with elder sister and I don’t know why…; p

I love too make my mum and dad get headache because of me, yalah my mum always busy cause her job and my dad always outstation so we have limit time to spent together. Even thought I love my family very much and I hope I can stay longer with them…

I think only this I can share with you, because I have no idea to write…. See yah!

YoU iN LoVe?!

mY sElF...nOt So GoOd, LaZy and lOvE tO eAt WeIrD fOoD... nYuM2

WhAt I wAnT To ShArE Is:

(ENGLiiSH) i LOVE YOU

(POLiiSH) JA KOCHAM CiiEBiiE

(FRENCH) JE T'AiiME

(HiiNDii) HUM TUMHE PYAR KARTE HAE

(CZECH) MiiLUJii TE

(SLOVAKiiAN) LU'BiiM TA

(iiTALIAN) Tii AMO

(UKRAiiNiiAN) YA TEBE KAHAYU

(GERMAN) iiSH LiiBE DiiSH

(CHiiNESE) WO Aii Nii

(GREEK) S'AGAPO

(HAWAiiAN) ALOHA WAU iiA Oii

(LiiTHUiiANiiAN) TAV MYLiiU

(KOREAN) SA RANG HAE YO

(JAPANESE) Aii SHii TE RU

(ROMANiiAN) TE UBSEC

(BOSNiiAN) VOLiiM TE

(ALBANiiAN) TE DUA

(FiiLiiPiiNO) MAHAL KiiTA

(SPANiiSH) TE AMO

(PORTUGESE) AMO TE

(ARABIAN) ANNAH BE HEBIC


That All, See You Next BlOg!!! (,”)

Hmmmm

Assalamualaikum…

I don’t know why I still no idea to write my blog. May be still not in mood to write or I feel like dump!!!

I thought I want to tell my close friends but I don’t know what I want to tell, then I delete. Then I try to write about my self, but may be to early, and I delete against…. So what should I tell you?!

I try to write about my best friends, Rahmat and Nazmeen. I met them at Shakey’s Pizza restaurant place where I being work about one and the half year. All know about us, the naughty and cruel senior. I’m the leader, sound like crazy right?!

Event we are the naughty worker, but all manager love our work. We love to bully new worker and many stupid things.

Event thought we will finish our job and make it as what the manager need, sweet memory that I will not forget is during Ramadan. Me, Rahmat and Nazmeen share together our meal.

But now, Nazmeen in final year in Music Diploma, Rahmat quit from his study. He said he not interesting to continue his study any more.

Finally I don’t my third blog journal.

1st BlogJournal

hai, this is my first blog!!! I just type want out from my head. Actually this semester for me are my killer semester because only have two subject,Either I can pass with flying color or I just can fail like a stupid person.I do love to start my new semester but I feel something. I confuse, I don't why.

This is not me, full with confusion thing and why in this semester I just remember him?! His not my someone that I like, but he always in my mind. Really bored if our heart in confuse because we cannot think about else.

I just hope I can finish my semester and pass with flying color. Sometime I think 'in the box'why we have to fall in love, study and etc, but if we think out of the boxthis is what we call about life right?! Full with so many confuse thing andmake we grow up mature and be who are we.
So life are very confuse and my first blog journal are very confuse.... right?!