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Monday, April 11, 2011 10:52 AM



i dont even know who is he when we're studying in the same college but i knew his circle of friends. yet he knew me and my circle of friends. hahah. he did mention that one of my friend is the mata sehh, the other one ex boyfriend was from track and field. yeah, he knew. so he used to stalk me at school. NOT. haha. he said he knew me coz everytime when his friends saw me with my friends in the cafeteria they were all like "Ehh, Aishah. Aishah." not saying that im somebody laa. but i knew a few of his friends. like Nel, Haziq, Fahmi and Aziz. knew them pon from my gf; Fadhlin Sakina.

and i actually didnt realised that we ever board the same bus to school. he said i was standing right infront of him. you know me, whenever there's a lot of typical malay at wherever place i go i will make those typical-malas-nak-tengok-kau face. haha. so yeahh, there's alot typical malay guy. so i dont give a fuck looking at any of them. he remembered that i was wearing grey colour skirt with white polo tee and that time my hair was perm shoulder length. like wth. how the hell he remember? the school is big, and the school is crowded with alot of typical students.
like, ouhh okay. -_-"

and i start to know him from facebook chat. that was right after afew days i broke off with that mthrfckr. so the conversation was like,
He: Hello Aishah!
Me: Hey. (:
He: How are you?
Me: I'm fine thank you. Yourself?
He: Doing fine too. What are you doing?
Me: Nahh, nothing much. Just chatting and watching tv. Yourself?
He: Okay. Im at work. Can you like accompany me tonight? Like chatting or on the phone.
then suddenly, the internet connection lost.
so i went off to bed and sleep. haha. and we manage to get back the next day and he ask for my number with his trick la. standard la guys and their pick up lines. so yeah from there we get to know each other. at first i was afraid and i did say to him that im not ready for any relationship but we can be friends and not more than that.

so today mark the 1 month 3 weeks knowing each other. i feel blessed when i found him in my life. even though he a year younger but still i think he far better than all my exes. he thinks maturely, he knows what is right and what is wrong. he never fail to make me smile even when im down or stress up with alot of things running in my mind. he's always there when i need someone. he took care of me well. and yes, i have to admit this i've fallen for him. he love me for who and what i am. he accept me even he knows everything about my bad past. sometimes i feel that i don't deserve him coz he's so good to me. all thanks to Allah that i found him. Amin.


dear diary.

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I'm not like those immature bitches who think they know everything. I dont dress to impress.I dont wear expensive make-ups & branded stuff to attract.

Siti 'Aishah
07 February.
taken by Zul Azhar; awesome!




without a single word.



went away.


Alnissa♥
Cheryl♥
Fadhlin Sakina♥
Yaya♥



your smile.


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