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hello`

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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Saturday, January 12, 2008

"life for rent"

i haven't ever really found a place that i call home
i never stick around quite long enough to make it
i apologies that once again i'm not in love
but it's not as if i mind that your heart ain't exactly breaking

it's just a thought, only a thought

and if my life is for rent and i don't learn to buy
well i deserve nothing more than i get
cause nothing i have is truly mine

i've always thought that i would love to live by the sea
to travel the world alone and live more simply
i have no idea what's happened to that dream
cause there's really nothing left here to stop me

it's just a thought, only a thought

and if my life is for rent and i don't learn to buy
well i deserve nothing more than i get
cause nothing i have is truly mine

and if my life is for rent and i don't learn to buy
well i deserve nothing more than i get
cause nothing i have is truly mine

while my heart is a shield and i won't let it down
while i am so afraid to fail so i won't even try
well how can i say i'm alive

if my life is for rent and i don't learn to buy
well i deserve nothing more than i get
cause nothing i have is truly mine

if my life is for rent and i don't learn to buy
well i deserve nothing more than i get
cause nothing i have is truly mine

nothing i have is truly mine
nothing i have is truly mine
nothing i have is truly mine..


~ dido

you know those days when you feel as though you have everything yet you know you have nothing? it's like - you're a shell.. and everybody thinks you have a pearl inside you. but you're empty and hollow. savvy?

two weeks of school.

i seem to be coping.
sec one orientation camp was insane.
the juniors were really fun though. :D
cca open house's performance was nice.
they said it was really synchronized. :DD

a lot of tears so far.
but who cares. i don't.

during the second art class of this week something dramatic happened. i suppose many already know of it [so don't fucking act as if you don't]. thus, i will only blog about this particular conversation. :D

sharifah [me!] : divya, i lost a best friend today.
divya : sha, you didn't lose him today. you lost him a long time ago.

i guess what dee said is true.
i never expected him to say that to her.
nevertheless, tears were shed and i never want to acknowledge him as a friend ever again. haha. :D

to you - fuck you asshole. you've changed so much.. all because of one person. have you forgotten those times when we talked on the phone about our problems and how we used to advise each other? not only have you forgotten what all of us have done for you, you even shouted at me after doing a good friend wrong. to think that i had the heart to speak up for you everytime somebody said SOMETHING about you. reality often hits hard. real hard. and the reality that hit me that moment you shouted? you're an asshole, ****. i hope you get married to her. ha-ha.

a load off my chest.

and to you.
i'm sorry.





ON A BRIGHTER NOTE:

during the holidays i read three books in 3 days straight [one for each day]. i cried with the book. i breathed the book. i slept with the book. take a look. :)

















twilight!






















new moon!





















eclipse!







i really recommend the book.
bella - me
jacob - you
edward - him


you never knew it could happen, huh?



you know you've got my ♥ ~
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