Happiness is a form of courage.

one day.i ask my mom

me; mama,hv u evr shown ur hair to others except dad?
mum; yeah.on thee old days.i dont noe it was compulsory.
me; ouh.so when u knew it's compulsory.u wore it.
but,,hv u ever thought of showing it off to others?
mum;(silent)
me; i was just asking.cuz u know.sometimes i do feel like it.
mum; it's up to u.which one r u chasing for?keduniaan or the day after.
me; (silent)
mum; u hv already noe bout the punishment.y,want to disobey it.
it's true every girl will look beautiful with their crowning glory.
just let ur hubby know the beauty of u.
me; i get it now.i make up my mind already.thanks mama

pj class

hilarious.that's thee only thing i can say.
one day.when i'm grown up.i'll miss this moment.
moment of laughter.
how come i wont be laughing.

first.najiha n i dance like abracadabra song.
by brown eyed girls.



focus on the o.18 minute.coz that's how we dance.
however i turn out be like an elephant had a cramp on the knee
and can't sit down.

next.we combine four hulla hup.to make it look like an atom.
and i imagine it to be a time machine.it's very lame.haha:D

and theres many other thing we(Abigail,najiha,nadia,kirthana,me)
imagine by using hulla hoop.creative chicks.arent we?haha


ps-i hv this habit.i like to smell moth ball.
i wonder if it hv any side effects?