tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87739219940968397772024-03-13T15:36:42.074-07:00Neynasextacy is not Weird . I'm gifted .NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.comBlogger203125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-32202352972122487912018-02-20T00:57:00.003-08:002018-02-20T00:58:26.127-08:00Memori<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Agency FB",sans-serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; margin: 0px;">Mata itu . Buat
pertama kalinya aku melihat segumpal impian yang tidak pernah sekali pun mampu
menjajah minda. Senyuman itu, kerdipan mata itu, jelingan itu. Melarut mereput
menagih perasaan. Membuahkan keinginan, melahirkan penantian. Merelakan jiwa
yang sekian lama ditakung keangkuhan dengan buaian harapan<span style="margin: 0px;"> </span>. Melemaskan nafas, bersesak-sesak merayu
perhatian. Menebalkan rasa mahu memiliki. Rasa ingin direnyukkan dalam
genggaman . Dikepal rapi menjadi bulatan kecil dicampak jauh kedasar nurani .
Aku benci perasaan ini, rasa ini, gemuruh ini. Yang hanyut menagih rasa yang
keterlaluan bahananya. Berpaksikan keyakinan ,aku melangkah.. satu demi satu..
semakin jauh kepelusuk . Terperuk . Memberatkan kedua kaki berpusing
semula.Tiada terpulang lagi.. semakin dalam, semakin drastik.. semakin
membuak-buak. Aku lihat seseorang dengan pandangan yang jauh berbeza dimensi.
Berdiri tegak melontarkan senyuman, menjahati hati tanpa mengetahui. Membaca
setiap detak jantung, memerhati semua perilaku, memahami tindak tanduk tanpa
usaha. Meletakkan hatinya sebagai tahanan. Bersahaja meredah masuk tanpa salam
dan aku dengan rela membenarkan. Apa sebenarnya yang telak berlaku? Tiba-tiba
aku didunia berbeza. Menjadi bukan aku. Menjadi lebih dirinya. Menghulurkan
tangan disaat dia sendiri<span style="margin: 0px;"> </span>menolakku
jatuh kegaung ciptaannya. Memaksa aku merangkak naik walaupun sedar tertindas,
membahasakan jiwa aku dengan lagunya. Mempesonakan aku dengan melodinya.
Melenakan aku dengan syairnya.. meniupkan rasa lupa kepada semesta. Memandang tepat
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<i>"on the road"</i><br />
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Eh wait ! dia xpernah bbm terus tanya aku kat mana ! pelik ? ok ok bbm balik..<br />
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<i>"kenapa? u ktne ?"</i><br />
<i>"i kat hyatt amik my mum ada dinner"</i><br />
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well..sebelum dia dapat tau sendiri n touching aku g kontan xbagitau die..bek aku jujur awal2..hampeh..upenye tau dah. <b>Instinc kuat gile -.-</b><br />
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1) <b><span style="color: #38761d;">Amerusyaffique</span></b> my veryveryvery best guy on earth<br />
2) <b><span style="color: #134f5c;">Mazlan je</span></b> . MJ ni veryveryvery best guy fara<br />
3)<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">Tengku ruhaidie</span> </b>. Edy ni budak paling comel dialam semesta mahupun alam xsemesta .<br />
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ok back to the story.. Actually on the road aku dah <b><u>berzanji zanji</u></b> dgn kwn aku nama die wan..nk lepak chukka. So..okay.. aku bgtau amer n the gang aku nak pegi chukka.. and the best part dia ckp<br />
<i>"jumpa kat sana la.."</i><br />
sebab sek2 ni payoh laa nk ajak lepak situ2..yela sek2 <b><span style="font-size: large;">hotstuff </span></b>gitu, mane nak lepak ngan kite2 yang biase2 ni .. (tetibe) . so kitorang pun ke chukka..and macam biasalahkan..<b><span style="color: #b45f06;"> xkan chukka sahaja..pasti akan ada thai village nye skali.</span></b>. so..kitorang gerak asing .. die nek keta die..aku nek keta aku..tapi aku park agak jauh skit.. tempat yang gelap.. konon nak candle light dinner aa ngn fara <b>(pala butoh) </b>.. aku kua thai dalam kul 5 gitu la kan..sebab amer edy ngan lan masuk dalam tu pun main kad..aku xfaham gak sebenarnya diorang ni. <b><u><span style="color: #a64d79;">Muke comel doh masing2</span></u></b>..g la cari mek ke.. ni duk men kad..sokmo ..-.-<br />
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Masa aku start enjin keta.. fara tanya .. "eh ape ni..?"<br />
Berderai kaca atas seat.. aku pun baru perasan.. <span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"><b>kereta kena pecah</b></span>.. ! Dalam hati FUCK OFF siapa punye keje la pukimak sgt ni . Tapi gua rileks.. Dua2 rileks..<br />
<b>Sebab fara xnk buat aku gelabah n aku pun xnak buat fara gelabah</b> . Tu je cerita dia..lau x..mmg masing2 da jerit2 dah.. Bapak horror siaaa..Da la dua2 perempuan.. Amer gerak dah g UITM makan ..<br />
Aku ngan fara..dua2 rileks..dua2 xjerit..xmintak tlg..xde pape..siap gelak2 lagi.<br />
.abis doo abis dooo... abis duit doo..kad bank doooo..ic doo..lesen dooooowww .<br />
Memang lau ingat2 balik <b><span style="color: #741b47;">macam celaka perangai</span></b>..keta kena pecah leh lagi rileks2 ..TAPI TAPI....<br />
lepas amer bbm aku.. n aku bgtau die.. masa diorang datang je.. HAMBEK !<br />
masing2 menangis ! yela..for your info a<span style="color: #e06666;"><b>ku ngan fara ni manje gile babis dengan <span style="font-size: large;">sek2</span> ni</b></span>..nampak diorang mcm nampak family sendiri ..tu yg terus menangis xcakap banyak..<br />
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Diorang ni memang aku salute habislah.. Serious <b><u><span style="font-size: large;">malam tu</span></u></b> aku ke fara ke ..lan ke..amer ke..edy ke sume xrelated to each other pun. Xde pun ckp aku gf kau..ko bf aku .. xde..sume mmg saing2 malam tu..tapi diorang ni punye caring ..aku ingat balik pun aku rase nak menangis .. Tenangkan kitorang..Masa tu hari <b>sabtu</b> malam.. Diorang tolong kitorang sampai hari<b> isnin.</b><br />
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Dari IC, ke lesen.. kad bank..ke pergi balai buat report..sume diorang tolong.. kitorang naik turun UTC sama-sama .. settlekan sume hal..dari simpkad fara yang kena hack oleh <span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;">orang gila seks</span>..pergi tuka.. pinjam hp edy.. tuka sim nk bukak wechat..sampai purse baru kitorang..sume diorang belikan..siap masukkan duit lagi dalam tu..kereta..diorang tolong hantar g bengkel sampai siap.. Dari 0 ..sampai sume ade balik.. Aku tabik la kat 3 org hero malam tu ! sampai mati aku xlupa jasa korang .<br />
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Tapi seriouslah.. 3 hari kat sana..masa settlekan sume hal tu..<b><span style="color: lime;">macam xde masalah pape</span></b>..padahal diorang pun ade prob jugak pasal kerja..tapi diorang pun chill je gelak2.. kitorang siap leh tgk wayang la..gelak2..suke2.. siap lan main gitar kat fara.. sweet x kak tonnnn.. edy bagi harapan palsu nk tgk kl gangster 2..siap men teka teki ngn edy pasal pintu..sbb edy nk bukak pintu UTC pun <b>EPIC FAILLL</b> . hahaha amer ngan lan duk gelak2 kan kitorang nk amik gambar IC muke xmakeup .. pastu dh dapat IC kena gelak lagi ! cakap pelarian palestin la ape la.. yang best lipstcik kne curi..siap belikan air mirinda merah supaya bibir nampak merah..<b><span style="color: #76a5af;">siap ajar cara kemam air</span></b> biar kena bibir.. hahahah<br />
siap bagi promotion 1 300 2 500 la.. diorang mmg best sumpah !<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ni pengalaman yang paling aku xleh lupa la seumur hidup. Serious.. amer.. lan..edy.. Korang TERBAIK ! Sayang gile kat korang .</span><br />
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I've learn a lot about<b><span style="color: red; font-size: large;"> love </span></b>pass these days.Been <span style="color: #274e13;"><b>tearing down</b></span> , <u><b>look as stupid as ever.</b></u> Yeah i've been in this situation for<b> few times</b> before . And at least i've learn something this time.I've learn to<b><span style="color: blue;"> never fall in love too easy</span></b> to person who doesnt know how to appreciate. <span style="background-color: yellow; font-size: large;">Never to fall for the wrong person</span> . Never <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><u>hoped</u></span> too much . Its beyond our control to fall for somebody, but if i did.. i'll make it real .The stupidest thing's i've done in life is to fall for the wrong person <span style="color: cyan;"><b><u style="background-color: blue;">again and again</u></b> </span>. Keep hurting for the <span style="color: purple; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><b><u>same lame reason</u></b></span> and again im falling to pieces .If my heart could speak, it would probably <span style="font-size: large;">cursing</span> at me to make em <b>bleeding</b> this much. <span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>How more pathetic i could be ?</b></span> Is there anyone out there who will look at me <b><span style="color: #660000;">directly to my heart</span></b> and sincerely want to take my hands and make me happy ? <span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;">Just once..<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Neyna supposedly to be someone who <u><b>really2 strong</b></u> and go through whatever. <b><span style="color: #274e13;"><u>Never too weak for love</u></span></b> . She will get back up and fight for more. But only this time . <span style="color: #666666; font-size: large;"><u><b>She really gaves up .</b></u></span></span></div>
NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-32209180018417212162013-04-29T02:42:00.000-07:002013-04-29T02:43:53.809-07:00Spastik<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Aku ade penyakit <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b>spastik</b></span> bersinopsos tidur lambat, bangun pun lambat . Siang aku da jadi malam. Malam da tuka siang .Pahtu bangun2 mesti nak mengadap internet konon2 <span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><b>benjamin tang nak inbox aku good morning siap kisses</b></span> la gituu.. And the best part, aku xkua uma langsung pun cuti2 ni. <b><span style="color: #38761d;">Feeling2 snow white</span></b> gitteww uolls .Biase la, lua tu banyak manusia pelik, aku xleh tahan dengan hipokrasi dunia <b><span style="color: #134f5c;"><---bajetttttttt bajetttttttt--=""><!-----bajetttttttt--></---bajetttttttt></span></b><br />
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So cerita dia, semalam aku tido lambat, aku pun on la twitter aku. Baca-baca apa yg orang duk keluh kesah pasal kehidupan dialam fana ini. Then aku terbaca seseorang ni tweet pasal <b><span style="font-size: large;">cintan cintut</span></b> die dengan kekasih hati.Oleh sebab aku dah biasa maka aku buat bodoh la.<br />
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Akan tetapi, setiap kali aku tgk TL tu setiap kali la muke die duk berjiwang2 diruang sosial tersebut. Aku terasa seperti ingin<span style="color: #351c75;"><b> men-jackk muke beliau dengan kekasih hati beliau dengan amat kuat sekali.</b></span><br />
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Tak kisah la kau nak sayang2 ngan kekasih kau,tapi agak2 la.. BBM penuh status kau dengan die, Twitter, Fb.. ape lagi? nasib baik wechat xde status yg leh selalu2 tuka,lau x kat situ pun kau nak meroyan ke?</div>
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rindunya zaman zaman kitorang masik sekolah2 dulu . Masa tu kita suka buat benda bodoh2 kan.. duduk lepak tengah2 jalanraya sampai pagi2 buta sebab nak mengehendap abang2 baru bawak balik perempuan. Pergi jogging lepastu buat telemovie pakai gambar. Curi buah duku orang pastu esoknya datang balik mengaku curi sebab rasa serbasalah.. </div>
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saya seorang mencuba .</div>
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i remember this words, said by a girl named najuaboltz . She'd been bashed in twitter for some reason that i dont really know why but yeah she deleted her twitter account after that . Thousand of people hates her just because of a stupid reason. But she keep strong and get back up.Keep existing in social network, back for more. And she live happily even after a tough time that killing her soul. She inspired me a lot .Thanks a lot little unknown girl.. :)</div>
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Mula2 aku demam 3-4 hari..ingatkan demam biasa.. bila start tumbuh bintik2.. mula la risau.. nasib baik la ayu told me to check out .. so i went to clinic .. tau2 dapat 6 hari mc terus.. best ! badan berbintik2..naik sampai muka..<br />
sumpah hodoh..tengok muka depan cermin macam nak menangis je rasa.. but well.. itulah lumrah demam campak.. so terima jela..but time2 sakit ni la nampak siapa kawan sebenar.. Siapa yang ada untuk aku time susah aku..yg xgeli nak letak ubat kat badan aku.. kali ni aku tau aku xsalah pilih kawan :)<br />
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Memandang langit yang biru, aku mulai sedar sesuatu yang aku rasai . Hanya tuhan yang mampu menafsirkan setiap detak jantung aku yang berdegut perlahan . Mereka, membesarkan empayar yang penuh dengan konspirasi . Dimana mereka mencari ruang untuk hinggap disetiap jiwa2 disekeliling aku dan menyemai benih kebencian terhadap diri aku . Semakin hari, benih itu semakin menumbuh dan berbicara dengan keangkuhan <b><span style="color: lime;">.Aku seakan dapat merasa betapa kejinya semua ini</span></b> . Dimana banyak hati yang dikotori oleh manusia iblis yang memecah belahkan sekalian umat . Aku melihat segalanya berjalan perlahan .Hari demi hari, dia tidak berputus asa . <b>Aku kenal persis siapa dia .</b> Aku tau sikapnya . Aku megerti dendamnya .. sungguh aku tahu apa yang hendak ditunjukkannya . Perbezaan kini jelas ternyata . Aku lihat banyak kawan menjadi lawan . Aku lihat banyak teman menjadi musuh . Aku dapat rasakan satu demi satu pergi . Hanya kerana onar dan buah mulut mereka yang berjiwa kotor dan dendam . <b><span style="color: red;">Apalah erti kemaafan dengan tangis jika mereka tidak maksudkannya ? </span></b>masih mencari setiap cela dan salahku untuk dipamerkan dan diaibkan . Aku kenal persis mereka.<span style="color: #0b5394;"><b> Lupakah mereka yang mereka datang dari golongan aku ?</b></span> pernah bermain, pernah menangis, pernah ketawa denganku dulu? aku kenal semua manusia itu . kenal benar .<br />
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Tapi ada sesuatu yang mereka terlepas pandang . sungguh .Setiap yang berlaku pasti ada hikmahnya . Aku ? kalau hendak aku balas semua itu, sudah melepasi paras sangat boleh . Tapi kenapa tidak? kerana aku tidak mahu manjadi golongan mereka.<b><span style="color: #783f04;"> Menyebarkan virus kebencian hanya untuk melihat hidup seseorang yang kita benci merana </span></b>. Apa yang dapat aku perolehi dari memburukkan mereka? mereka lupa, jika mereka tau semua perilaku buruk aku..aku juga tahu setiap inci perilaku buruk mereka.. kita pernah satu landasan kawan :) .Tapi beza kau dan aku, <b>kau menggunakan itu semua untuk mengaibkan aku</b>.. dan aku menggunakan itu semua untuk hanya disimpan didalam <b><span style="font-size: large;">memori</span></b> aku .Semakin ramai kau tarik untuk membenci aku, semakin ramai kawan aku . Manusia tak bodoh untuk menilai . Siapa kau kawan itu, seharusnya kau lebih berhati2..apa yang pernah aku beritahu semua itu benar . Dan dia? si pemanipulasi cerita telah memutarbelitkan segala fakta untuk nampak suci . Kau perlu sangat berhati2. macamana aku pernah kena.. kau satu hari pasti akan kena dengan dia.. hanpir semua makhluk datas muka bumi ini , dia benci . Termasuk keluarganya pun dia pernah burukkan ..kau harus sedar kawan . oh, aku lupa.. kau bukan lagi kawan aku . orang2 macam kau la yang paling tak layak bergelar kawan. <b><span style="color: #274e13;">Aku tidak gemar berkawan dengan orang yang tidak tahu mengenang budi </span></b>. banyak berharaplah semoga tidak ditikam sebagaimana yang aku hadapi :) </div>
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Dear middle finger ,<br />
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thanks for standing up for me on my hard times and when i'm speechless.<br />
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Aku tak fasih berperasaan . Entah apa aku perlu rasa . Bahagia apa sedih .Maharani jiwa yang dahulunya segala apa. Kini drastiknya berubah . Bagai melihat hutan dilanda agas . Yang hitam dan tak berpenghujung . Cahaya ? tidak lagi berputar bahagia .Dia yang dulu halus menghitung setiap detak jantungku . Yang menadah darah disetiap goresku . Kini menjadi nadi kepada sakitku . Mencari punca pada kesalku . Aku buntu . Adakah dia masih mencintaiku atau hanya mahu memiliki aku ?</div>
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NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-55307089519561782872012-07-12T09:03:00.000-07:002012-07-12T09:04:28.065-07:00true<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3we6XB4VCIY/T_71fsJpwuI/AAAAAAAABa0/DQ9pASrN6Z0/s1600/Never-Get-Jealous-When-You-See-Youe-Ex-With-Someone-Else.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3we6XB4VCIY/T_71fsJpwuI/AAAAAAAABa0/DQ9pASrN6Z0/s320/Never-Get-Jealous-When-You-See-Youe-Ex-With-Someone-Else.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5764314497857209058" /></a>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-50061891743966518932012-07-11T06:32:00.002-07:002012-07-11T06:38:22.931-07:00The last choice<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPfAoKnvWNE/T_2AovqsYKI/AAAAAAAABX8/6Md4J_0qRSk/s1600/be-strong.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPfAoKnvWNE/T_2AovqsYKI/AAAAAAAABX8/6Md4J_0qRSk/s320/be-strong.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5763904535582761122" /></a><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">Being strong enough is just like walking ahead while everybody's going back reverse . </div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">I'ts not that you're putting yourself centered , it is a way to move on</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">heartbreak after heartbreak </div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">listen to the heartbeat</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">take care of your own feelings while people take care theirs .</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">i'm sitting in my comfort level.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">Where i can communicate with my heart.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">And i know, my heart wont lie.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">At least to myself .</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; ">I'm strong . I love myself . I have to.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: left; "><span style="color:#0000ee;"><u><br /></u></span><br /></div>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-57964488710654104612012-07-11T06:22:00.000-07:002012-07-11T06:24:43.203-07:00Life goes on<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_KwRi_Rdb4/T_1-ir63JvI/AAAAAAAABXw/qbTRMkeuCNU/s1600/sad.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_KwRi_Rdb4/T_1-ir63JvI/AAAAAAAABXw/qbTRMkeuCNU/s320/sad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5763902232474363634" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color:#0000ee;"><u><br /></u></span><br /></div>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-22342852376422257982012-05-22T05:43:00.004-07:002012-05-24T03:52:17.555-07:00With heart<div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; " >I've been living in this world for 22 years . There are a lots of upside down that i've been facing on.I found a lots of beautiful things that may giving me bliss . And i'll be thankful for that . But as the grass are green and the roses are red . I can see a lot of thing despite i was in it,i am really wondering why it should happen .</span></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-align: center; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><span ><br /></span></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-align: center; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><span >First i saw a guy with same directed minded. I don't say all of them . But majority of them are these type . I am a very observant person . All of the thing's around me will be the things that i look deeply while thinking about it .If there's a sexy picture of a female which was really interesting , something like random talent with beautiful skin, skinny body and big boobs . Wearing something tiny and hot..i don't care if that guy is the committee of mosque or a good nerdy guy .. they will be unite as one particular group .Commenting , liking and talk about it like FOREVER ? .. and i'm kinda feel awkward to read them all. Does the girl which represent the picture feeling anything about it ? Nothing ?? Seriously ??</span></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-align: center; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><span ><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="line-height: 17px;"><br /></span></div>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-66929579756448735862012-05-18T00:56:00.001-07:002012-05-18T00:59:53.184-07:00Bliss In Blergh<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNX0g7UcW3g/T7YBIsWiUNI/AAAAAAAABUM/k_Fo9h36TbU/s1600/140920113307.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNX0g7UcW3g/T7YBIsWiUNI/AAAAAAAABUM/k_Fo9h36TbU/s320/140920113307.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5743779623613911250" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Aku belejar banyak tentang hidup.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kejap kita ada kat atas. Kejap kita ada kat bawah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Benda dalam dunia ni kalau kita ikut flow betul2 semua pun boleh handle</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi kalau semua benda kita nak negative </div><div style="text-align: center;">Susah la nak survive</div><div><br /></div>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-71430381754417404062012-05-11T08:55:00.001-07:002012-05-11T08:55:08.008-07:00Keluh<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">satu <span style="color: #134f5c;">fakta</span>, dua <span style="color: #a64d79;">penipuan</span></span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">yang pertama kita ambil, dua buang</span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;"><span style="color: #bf9000;">kenapa mengeluh? -.-"</span></span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">dengar cerita lagi, dah <b><span style="color: red;">jenuh berkali-kali</span></b></span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">komplikasi dalam komunikasi jadi konfrontasi</span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;"><b><span style="color: #38761d;">mulut orang perosak reputasi</span></b>, pembunuh motivasi</span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">mereka pakar fabrikasi, <span style="color: #0b5394;"><b>modifikasi</b></span></span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;"><span style="color: #b45f06;"><b>di depan senyum, belakang dengki</b></span></span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">yang cemburu mungkin teman kita sendiri</span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">siapa tahu?</span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;"><b>peduli,</b> kita dah semuanya bersama</span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dah senang bersama, dah susah pun bersama</i></span></span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ketawa bersama, menangis bersama</i></span></span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">ku bersumpah harap kita mati pun bersama</span><br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-center;">ke akhirnya :)</span></span></div>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-14769369036133325752012-05-08T07:44:00.001-07:002012-05-08T07:44:23.898-07:00I'm screwed !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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In the world,all of us are victim of memories.</div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b>some joy..a little sadness.</b></span></div>
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those are from us..and us are from those .</div>
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sweet memories.. bad memories ..</div>
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<b><span style="color: #bf9000;">we are all in a hug of memories .</span></b></div>
<br /></div>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-38808978402795219652012-04-14T05:54:00.005-07:002012-04-14T05:54:47.993-07:00Abnormal<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Aku balik-balik rumah yang sepi nan nyaman ni.. First2 benda nak buat mesti mengadap laptop. Aku rase aku ade penyakit <b style="background-color: #eeeeee;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">spastik Internet</span></b></div>
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Online punye online..aku ternampak la tweet budak tersebut ( xleh sebut nama..bahaye) . Dia cam tweet cam sound2 aku or budak rumah aku . Kitorang like <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">WHAT THE EFFF ??</span></div>
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tapi kitorang buat2 rileks sebab xde name kitorang . Terasa buat ape ?<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"> Feeling2 artis gittew !</span></b></div>
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Tapi permasalahannye disini, die dah ajak die punye kekasih hidup mati campur urusan ni.</div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>So bf die duk la tweet2 maki </b></span></div>
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plus siap ugut2 nak jatuhkan one of us lagi u'ollss !! </div>
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Siap <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"><b>hantar msg kat scandal one of us to</b></span>.. and ugut nak bgtahu <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"><b>bad thing</b></span> about one of us tu</div>
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euwwww..have a dick x kau mat ? <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>are you sure you are a guy?</b></span></div>
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cam nyahhhhhhhhh ye perangai</div>
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selekey la lu bro</div>
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cube la jantan skit..hal perempuan tak payah la masuk campur doe</div>
</div>NEYNABURNOSAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16127132814278760458noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773921994096839777.post-29521853581586821102012-02-05T21:05:00.000-08:002012-02-05T21:05:14.222-08:00He send me this :')<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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After he stabbed,kill and throw my love away, he pick em back, find me and hoping for my love.</div>
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He always been like this .</div>
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He makes me feel really sad hearing this song .</div>
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Because it was too late</div>
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I'm with another him right now :')</div>
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Thanks bro for the song..</div>
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