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I am not Sarah.: I cant find my diary, excuse me.
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I am not Sarah. Friday, November 4, 2011. I cant find my diary, excuse me. Weirdly I've yet come across that feeling that I want to write. From time to time I would scribble here and there on various notebooks. Depending on the occasion, usually for moments I wish to re-lived. I've decided, today I'm gonna ramble. Do excuse me. I've turned from a writer to someone with no words. Drastic? There's so much thoughts stored in my head. Sadness, frustration, anger, happiness and merely unimportant things I...
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love.fate.karma.life: A day with love :)
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Saturday, February 23, 2013. A day with love :). Salam you guys,. I had a productive day today ;) did a lil bit of revision in the morning and afternoon and got my lazy bump off to the gym! I feel so girlish there as everything in there is pinkish! Lol it is not as busy as Club Lime tho. better to work out i guess. a bit more exclusive i must say :D. Then i went to have a dinner with my love, Norah! In the Malaysian Roti House in Civic. Was a good dinner to catch up things we left out for ages. I carved ...
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love.fate.karma.life: Hijab
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Tuesday, February 19, 2013. I have just got a bit more to write. So lately I have been getting questions on how I put on my Hijab or which style do I like and things like that. And some suggested me to do hijab tutorials. Big HAHA. But one thing I remembered, I told myself once, if I am gonna wear hijab and cover myself one day, I would do it right. And now I am in the process to make it right. Like what is the point covering your hair and your neck is not covered? Like seriously, give a thought about it.
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love.fate.karma.life: Twitter & Kawen ?
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Wednesday, February 20, 2013. Salam and hey y'all :). It's half past one am now and I'm still up. Lol. Have yet to feel sleepy. But it's coming I think. Lol ;). My Facebook passion is long gone. And my twitter addiction is declining as well. Good or bad thing? Is that a sign of ageing? Instagram is just another thing. It's like a personal album comes diary? I will just post another writing of why we can't be normal ever again MR NOT RIGHT. When my momentum comes. Lol If friends, lagi la. been getting...
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love.fate.karma.life: Friends much?
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Thursday, February 21, 2013. Hello all and Salam! It's yaumul Jumaah. It's Friday. Yeay! May we all will be blessed by Allah swt inshaAllah :). So what Imma crap in this post? Friends. Yeah friends. In my opinion, friends are the people who accepts you for who you are. Either you are bad or good. At least that's my definition of being friends people. I don't consider judgemental people as my friends. Why do you say you are a friend when you just judge? I appreciate friendship ALOT. And if I realise t...
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I am not Sarah.: Sorry for the lack of updates.
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I am not Sarah. Sunday, October 2, 2011. Sorry for the lack of updates. Lately have been updating on my tumblr. You can read em there! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Stuck between the kitchen and the great outdoors. Images taken with Canon 400D, 50D, 7D and 5D, Nikon D3000, D3100 and D700, Canon Ixus 120IS or an iphone 6. All images are licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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I am not Sarah.: 8am, the streets are still empty.
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I am not Sarah. Thursday, December 8, 2011. 8am, the streets are still empty. At times like this the urge to write comes. These few days I thought of writing in my diary, but there never seem to be the right moment. I have this weird believe that to write, I need some time alone. But being alone isn't a good option. This is the first time ever, of writing it down. Something good happened last night. It made my heart smile. Because of things like this, I believe in God's miracles are real....