It was the smile that gave me courage, as it had always been. She took her right hand and a sudden gentle touch of her fine fingers wiped my profusion of tears that had been flowing from the corner of my eyes to the corner of my lips since the truth revealed. *baca 1 nafas. ahahah*
“You see, Erin dearest, God brews the coffee, not the cups. Care not about the lavishly decorated porcelain cups, it’s the coffee that goes inside you, not the cups,” she said, carving another smile on my face. I hugged her tightly and the cool breeze was not even close to defeat the warmth of friendship I was experiencing that evening.
BLA BLA BLAAAAA. IM WRITING NONSENSE SINCE THE VERY BEGINNING. REACHED HALF WAY OF THE SECOND PAGE, STILL GOT NO REAL PLOT. BAAAAAAAAAAAH.
ALLAHHUMMA 'ALLIMNA MIN HUMA JAHILNA! Rabbisyrahli!
teringat Yan edit gambar ni buh muka Syabil n Ikmal satu masa dulu. ahahahah
5 org bernyanyi riang.:
ehh, buat jgk esei nih? haha.
my story dkt rooftop jgk :P
tp dh hntr laa. merapu je cita
*great minds think alike ehh? haha
gaaah
xbuat rasa serba salah kat tce. *afiq la nih* hahahaha xD
mana tau an, tetiba soklan spm. xD
brushing english some more, still got lots of thing to settle.
ho yeah, GREAT MINDS! xD
tau xword limit berapa?
haha. lwk :P
agk ahh.
eeeh?
haritu yg tulis kt whiteboard :
"pjg cm essay biasa kita dok buat"
what an info -.-'
haha. 4pages ckup la. :)
muka sybil sorg je aa
far; what an info! xsampai 4 pages pun, anyway. too monotonous, tatau nk antar ke x. haha
yan; o eh? bukan ngan ikmal skali ke? ahha
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