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not perfect and i respect the fact that nobody is! :D has a life full of ups and downs; but then again, who doesn't? xD i love it more when life's UP though. huhu. do enjoy feasting on the radical content of my blog! :D
loves.


non-fiction`

hello there. i am shareefah. remember 04071992. art class. a cheerleader in the past and presently a modern dancer. in love with hip-hop and ballet. :D hand me a thick book and i'll ignore you til i finish it. [huhu.] a proud chocoholic, shopaholic and pink-freak. cancerian; thus, i cry easily. deal with it lah. and ouh. i adore strawberries. haven't you heard? ;D

o5o6o7 ~ eternity.
your heart belongs to me. =)

♥♥♥s
the family. my girlfs and boyfs! strawberries! art. music+dance. shoes. rainbows. photography. design. pink. beaches. swimming. chocolat fondant. cookies+milk. elmo. cheesecake. balloons. camwhoring. stars. chocolates. redbull. geography. russell peters is ♥. anything but ordinary. and, i love my baby. :D

p/s: don't over-analyse my meaning. =)


greed`

that squirt nike watterbottle!
harrypotterbook for baby. xD :D
bestie necklace!
confessions of a shopaholic!
a pink psp! woolala~
black nail polish. :D
a new school bag!
fbt shorts. :D
new school shoes please! :D
that ODM/levi's watch!! T_T
a pink handphone.
that minitoons big pink bear. :D
a spherical puzzle. xDD
those pretty ex topshop tops.
an ipod nano V3!
a pink/black bicycle!
a pink/black electric guitar.
jazz shoes/ballet sneakers.


blurt`




runaway loves`

a's
aisha
aishah [junior] ♥
aisyah [wesseling] ♥
aisyah [senior] ♥
amalina [wrss]
amanda ♥
amin
angela
angie
armeeza ♥♥
ashikin ♥
ashraf ♥
azura
azyan ♥♥
azza

b's
barnabas
beatrice ♥

c's
cedric
cikgu sulastri ♥
colin ♥

d's
d'fiee ♥♥
debbie ♥
dina
dinah ♥
divya ♥♥
diyana ♥

e's
elaine
enxin ♥♥
erma
ezzati ♥♥

f's
fahmi ♥♥
fairuz
farhanah [msl] ♥
farhanah [rss] ♥
farhanah [rss-senior]
farhannis ♥♥
faqih
fazlina ♥♥

g's
ginelle

h's
hadi
haiqal
hakim
hana
hani ♥♥
hanisah
hazira ♥
hadzira
hazirah
hidayah ♥♥
hidayat ♥♥
hila
hisham
hui ting
hui yi ♥

i's
izzati
imesh [abang] ♥♥

j's
james
jane
jannah
jannah [sec4]
jay ying ♥
jeanette ♥
jeannie ♥
jia fang
jia jin
jia min
jing er
josephine ♥
jumalia ♥♥
jun bin

k's
kai xian
kai yuan
kak diyanah
kak juny ♥♥
kak narimah ♥♥
kane ♥♥
kelly
ken
khairani
khaliesah
kok hoe

l's
liying

m's
maisurah ♥♥
mardhiah [& rifhan] ♥♥
mastura ♥
michelle ♥
ming da
miss jenny ♥♥
mun ling ♥

n's
nabil ♥
nabilah
nadirah
nandhini
naqib
norashikin
noridah
nurbayah

p's
patricia ♥
priscilla ♥♥

r's
rasyiqah ♥♥
regina
rina
rui ling ♥

s's
safia ♥♥
saiful one! [baby!] ♥♥♥
saiful two! [baby!] ♥♥♥
sarah
semantha ♥
seri ♥
shakir
shaun
shawn
shirin
shu hui
shu rou
syafiq ♥
syahirah
syarah
syarif ♥
syarif [daddy] ♥♥
syazwan ♥
syuhaidah ♥
sze ling

t's
tavin

v's
violet ♥

w's
wan er ♥
wei ting ♥

y's
yana ♥♥
yazid ♥
yixin ♥
ying ping
yi hui
yohannis ♥♥

z's
zahid
zailan ♥
zakaria
zubaidah
zulkhairi [wgs]
zu you ♥


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Friday, October 20, 2006

"broken. for real."

i thought today would end perfectly. cause it really seemed like some dream/fairytale to me. the part where i got into the p6 open house dance.. and when irfan, jun bin and ming yang made me laugh my ass off with their antiques when i felt so down..

you know, it kinda sucks real bad to know that with every good thing that happens.... a bad thing will happen too. [or somehow in my life, bad THINGS will happen. =/]



he called and lectured again.
bluearghs. =/
a heart attack...?
[not a fatal one]


i feel guilty la, can? but then again, it's not as if i could have prevented it or made him suffer less. right? it's not my fault. shits happen. it's not my fault. it's not. you know it too. blahs. [now i'm pissed.] and sheesh. it's not her fault either. stop blaming her for everything i've become; for everything i am today. you played a part in my upbringing too.

=/


tears rolling down..
when will they ever stop..?


and to you: i'm sorry. it was in a moment of folly. it's hard. you know how hard it is. help me through it instead of being petty about it. thank you.



i'll be very busy tomorrow.
and on sunday.
feckitte.

no, really. feckitte.




haiz.
goodbye.



you know you've got my ♥ ~
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