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Siti Nurshila
SHILALA
Swinging Single.
Love?
Not any time soon, i'll wait for the right time & right one. (:
This is where i pen down all my thoughts, and almost everything about my life.
I'm not perfect.
i have my flaws too.
But i try to be the best for myself and others.
Yes! Yes!
I live my life to the very fullest.
But i do not neglect the man above and the people around me.
Oh Oh Yea !!
And I don't care if you hate me or bitch bout me, cause your just making me famous, baybeh.
Thanks for visiting my blog. Good day readers~. (:
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Note To Self

Pray to god, shila. Study now, have fun later. Bear with it, time will fly very fast. Do it for your mom,shila.

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♥ Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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11:50 PM




From a combination of two great creatures, god created me.
Giving me the best parents in the world.
A parent who is very understanding,supporting, loving and caring.
And the most important thing is they, stand out among all.

This is weird, i've never felt this way before.
I was on the way to east coast park earlier on, when suddenly, memories hits me.
I remembered when i was younger, i will follow dad to pump the bicycle.
Tag him along and sent mom to work, imagine. 3 people riding a bicycle. ONE bicycle.
Accompany him to pets shop, toys r us, mosque.
Everywhere he go, i will always be with him, not leaving him alone.
When i dozed off while watching tv or on the bus, he will carry me.
When i was sick, he will shower me, feed me, take very good care of me.
We used to be so close that i will sleep with him every night.
And when the next day , he left to work without me realizing, i will cry.

As for mom, i was her shadow.
Everywhere she go, i'll be there. I'll do anything for mom.
I'll be ver protective towards mom.
especially when my siblings were to be rude towards her.
i'll run to them and beat them! haaaaaaaaaa~
There was once, mom went to visit a relative with my siblings.
I was fast asleep while dad was rocking me and mom was still at home.
The next minute i woke up, she has already gone out.
I will never forget how chaotic the situation was. HAHA!
hanya tuhan saja yang tahu ~

I've been reacting weird lately, perhaps another ' wake up call ' .
Or maybe, i'm going lose somebody that i truly loved or did not expect,

ohhh god~