Assalammualaikum..
Dear my blog.. fuhh.. finally aku dah balik office dah.. after seminggu aku ambik leave.. cuti rehat.. pangjang tu.. seminggu.. hehe.. betul2 punye cuti daa.. yela, aku jarang ambik cuti.. parents dtg umah pun aku leh keje.. bile piki balik.. mcm x baik kan.. xpe la, after this kalau parent aku dtg umah.. aku nak cuti lah.. nak entertain dowang..
So bercerita pasal holiday aku.. mcm biaser.. blk kg.. rehat2.. mkn tido.. mkn tido.. mcm org nak put on weight plak aku.. ahaks.. x wat ape pun.. hehee.. betul2 rehat nye.. ade gak aku jln2 ke sana ke mari.. g umah org kawin.. ok r.. even x tercapai hajat nak ke tmpt2 rekreasi n pelancongan kat sane.. next time may b.. yg pnting aku pegi ngan org yg aku syg belaka.. huhu..
so today kat office keje tertangguh byk gak.. surat2 menyurat mcm x bape nak ade.. nape eik.. huhu.. bagus r.. xde kene g kursus dlm bln ni.. bkn xnak g.. tp mcm mls plak nak tinggal office.. nanti aku xleh nak post ape2 kat sini.. huhu.. tp kalau dah arahan kan.. terpaksa la kan.. emph.. hari ni mcm sakit pale aaa.. ntah la.. may b mabuk kapal tebang still ade g kot.. huhu.. tp mcm mls nak g kinik.. xpe la.. stay kat office jek r..
emph.. lupe plak nak cite pasal NIM.. die kate kat aku.. die dah kwn blk ngan ZAF.. tp sejauh mane hbungan dowang.. aku mls nak tanye.. huhu.. tp aku tgk NIM mcm hepi jek... ntah la eik.. dah couple blk ke.. NIM pun x cite ngan aku.. tkt aku mrh kot.. emph, xpe r NIM.. asalkan ko bahagia k.. huhu.. layan.. ape2 jek la.. ahaks.. k la my blog.. see u next time.. adios..
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LOVE From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Love is any of a number of emotions and experiences related to a sense of strong affection[1] and attachment. The word love can refer to a variety of different feelings, states, and attitudes, ranging from generic pleasure ("I loved that meal") to intense interpersonal attraction ("I love my boyfriend"). This diversity of uses and meanings, combined with the complexity of the feelings involved, makes love unusually difficult to consistently define, even compared to other emotional states.
As an abstract concept, love usually refers to a deep, ineffable feeling of tenderly caring for another person. Even this limited conception of love, however, encompasses a wealth of different feelings, from the passionate desire and intimacy of romantic love to the nonsexual emotional closeness of familial and platonic love[2] to the profound oneness or devotion of religious love.[3] Love in its various forms acts as a major facilitator of interpersonal relationships and, owing to its central psychological importance, is one of the most common themes in the creative arts.
As an abstract concept, love usually refers to a deep, ineffable feeling of tenderly caring for another person. Even this limited conception of love, however, encompasses a wealth of different feelings, from the passionate desire and intimacy of romantic love to the nonsexual emotional closeness of familial and platonic love[2] to the profound oneness or devotion of religious love.[3] Love in its various forms acts as a major facilitator of interpersonal relationships and, owing to its central psychological importance, is one of the most common themes in the creative arts.
ME MYSELF AND I
You know he was the type that never left me alone..Until I really needed to reach him on the telephone..He was nowhere to be found, he was out with the boys..Driving all around the city in his pretty new toy..Never gonna get it together..Never gonna get any better..Should I stay or should I go..cause I really need to know..Or do I stick around and cry..cause now it's time to say goodbye..I ain't got nobody..that I can depend on..Just me, myself and I..I ain't got nobody..that I can depend on..Then there was the one that couldn't make up his mind..He's always checking every chicky at the check-out line..He told me "Baby, I'm just looking, but baby I never would touch"..Then I catch him with Alicia at the back of the bus..2, 4, 6, 8, why don't you appreciate..me?..Adios, amigo, bye bye..Me, me, me, that's the way it's supposed to be..Can you believe this?
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