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nurul aifa wulandari binti mazlie. pgl jew aifa. lahir,11 november 1991. hometown, bintulu, sarawak. currently, taking business study kat universiti teknologi MARA.

Friday, February 25, 2011

jalan2 + gmbr...!



hehe....
tonite aifa borink sgt...
xtau nak buat pew..so, upload la gmbr2 yg ade ni..
hehe...

gmbr ni amik time g MELAKA
yuhuuuu.....
best gler...
dduk kat balkoni LISBON HOTEL
menghadap laut..
huuhuu..
seronok gler...wlaupun pegi 2 hari 1 mlm jew...


yg ni gmbr kat dlm blik...ade 2 single bed..
mmg memuaskn hati...
syok...!


hihi...yg kat bwh ni plak gmbr suke2...
time bru smpai kat hotel...


another pose ok..
hehe...mmg xmalu...


aifa pg bkn sorg2 jew..
ade kwn sma gak..
ni bestfren aifa kat uitm...
luv them a lot...


ok..yg tu gmbr time g melaka..
yg ni plak gmbr time weekdays..
hehe...
time ni borink lam kls...
bab lcturer time dh kuar awl..
juz tggalkn kje...
so,tgh2 buat tu snap la pic kn..
hehe


then,dh blik tu plak, tiba2 ase nk kuar ngn member aifa..
dorang ajak pg tgk wyg..
hehe
crita KEMBAR SIANG...
wyg start pkul 7
smntara tggu uhh, ktorg jln2 jap..
oleh itu,thasil nya gmbr2 d bwh..hehehe..



cute kan teddy bear tu...geram sgt...


kalo dpt mmg nak pluk sume bear kat dlm kedai tu..
hehehehe


sempat bagi kiss kn...hehehe..
kalo ade customer lain, mmg dorang xnak ar bli bear tu..
hehehe...sbbnya dh tcemar..hu


cute x? yg mne satu?? hehehe..
geram kat sotong tu...cute sgt..
hehe


yg ni PANDA
kwn blikn utk pakwe die..
cute kan..
sbbnye, kwn gelar pkwe die tu panda..
hehehe
sweet kn...
aifa pun nak la bg gelaran kat MR. CHENTA..
hehe...nak tau x ape??
TAMBHIE la..
hehe.....



ok...yg pics strusnya, aifa pick randomly...
hehehe..
yg kat bwh ni time pg TIMES SQUARE
hehe...
time ni cuti CNY

ala2 kat korea gitu...
chewahhhhh....


ok...yg kat bwh ni plak gmbr time kuar mkn kat PAS..
hehe


yang kat bwh ni plak gmbr kat ICT..
hehehe
jln jew kje...huhu




Monday, February 7, 2011

hobi time lecture

hehe...
time lecture tdi,tibe2 plak rse boring gler...
yela...mood nak study tu blom ade..
lg nak cuti kn...huhu


hurm.....so,
dgn itu thasil la karya2 ktorg ni...
xsgka plak ktorg ni mmg kreatif..


yela..
cuti smggu kn..tiap hr mengadap laptop ngn fb n blog...
hurmmm..
so,smpai kat lecture td pun msih nak chatting kat fb...
tgk ar hsil karya ktorg..



haha...haizan tu mem,ber kls aifa ar...
idea dorang ar nak buat ni tdi..
yg facebook tu aifa tmbh2 jew..
hehe..



tgk ar tu..
gune paper popular jew..
hehe..

kreatif tak..
xyah ssh2 nak cri internet..
hihi...




ni ar hsil chatting ktorg...
pnuh ar 1 paper uhh...
topik ape ktorg chatkn??
hehe...
rhsia...

tp ade kaitan ngn haizan tu ar...
member yg tlibat:
sha, haizan, nani, farah, n nurul..
hehe

dh tu...
aifa tetiba tgk kwn bce something tau..
interesting gler buku die...
kaler pink..

actually tu diary 2011..
huhu..
rm15  satu buku...

yg best nyer ade ayt2 yg menarik lam tu...
kat stiap page..
hehe

aifa smpat amik satu gmbr jew..
meh tgk...



ayat tu :

jangan sesekali menyatakan CINTA
kamu kepada seseorang
kemudian kamu berubah fikiran.

CINTA bukanlah seperti 
memilih filem yang hendak ditonton...

hehe..tu la yang ktorg buat dlm lecture hall tdi...
huahua..











Thursday, February 3, 2011

taylor swift - speak now



I am not the kind of girl,
Who should be rudely bargin’ in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marryin’ the wrong girl,



I sneak in and see your friends,
And her snotty little family, all dressed in pastel,
And she is yelling at a bridesmaid,
Somewhere back inside a room,
Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry,
This is surely not what you thought it would be,
I loose myself in a daydream,
Where I stand and say:



“Don’t say yes, run away now,
I’ll meet you when you’re out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don’t wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,”
And they said, “Speak now,”



Fun gestures are exchanged,
And the organ starts to play
A song that sounds like a death march,
And I am hiding in the curtains,
It seems I was uninvited by your lovely bride-to-be,
She floats down the isle like a pageant queen,
But I know you wish it was me,
You wish it was me, don’t you?



Don’t say yes, run away now,
I’ll meet you when you’re out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don’t wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said, “Speak now,”



Don’t say yes, run away now,
I’ll meet you when you’re out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don’t wait or say a single vow,
Your time is running out,
And they said, “Speak now,”



I hear the preacher say,
“Speak now or forever hold your peace,”
There’s a silence, there’s my last chance,
I stand up with shaking hands,
All eyes on me,
Horrified looks from everyone in the room,
But I’m only lookin’ at you,



I am not the kind of girl,
Who should be rudely bargin’ in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marryin’ the wrong girl,



So don’t say yes, run away now,
I’ll meet you when you’re out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don’t wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said, “Speak now,”



And you say,
“Let’s run away now,
I’ll meet you when I’m out of my tux at the back door,
Baby, I didn’t say my vows,
So glad you were around when they said, ‘Speak now,’”

a beautiful HEART !

One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town
 proclaiming that he had
 the most beautiful heart in the whole valley



suddenly,


an old man appeared and said

"why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine?"


 the old man's heart = full of scars
 it had places where pieces had been removed
 and other pieces put in, but they didn't fit quite right 
and there were several jagged edges

How can he say his heart is more beautiful??

because




the old man reply





every scar represents 
 a person to whom I have given my love



 I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them,
 and often they give me a piece of their heart
 which fits into the empty place in my heart,
 but because the pieces aren't exact,
 I have some rough edges,
 which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared.



 Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away,
 and the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me.
 These are the empty gouges - giving love is taking a chance.

 Although these gouges are painful, they stay open,
 reminding me of the love I have for these people too,
 and I hope someday they may return
 and fill the space I have waiting.

so,

hati korang cm ne plak??

hehehe....
hati aifa....

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

my big FAMILY...

huhuhu......
nak crita ni....
CHENTA ngn family die dtg rmh rini..
jmpa ngn family aifa..
huahua...
yg rugi nyer bab aifa xde kat rmh..
xpe ar..
sempat gak 3G kejap tdi...
happy jew dorang...jgn plak nnti ade org xsbr nak buat knduri...
hahahahahaha...

sbr2 eh..
aifa still nak study...
huhuhuhu...

aifa syg dorang!!!
mwahhhhhxxxxssss.....