my 11th birthday was two days before the holidays. brought a cake to school but most of my classmates was absent… it was booooooring.
on my 16th birthday, my close friends and some seniors sang happy birthday to me right after the clock strikes twelve. we lit candles at the stairs while enjoying the starry nights. i was surprised and happy. like REALLY happy. but somebody broke my heart on the same day and it took me two years to get over it.
on my 18th birthday there was a ceremony at the school and i joined the choir team. towards the end of the school session, i was heart broken. again. by the same person who broke my heart on my 16th birthday. but cuen came to wish me on midnight. she just got back from UIA. i think? i can’t really remember but she came with her ex. or is it not my birthday? or did she came with her sis at noon?? i feel old already :/
nonetheless, it’s a good movie with a good storyline, good characters and actors, great music, and maybe some lessons that we can learn about love, finding ‘the one’, ups and downs of life and also hope. by the way, Summer looks soo much like Katy Perry, no?
…tapi aku rasa puas hati sebab sepanjang satu setengah tahun masuk form 6, sekali ja aku cecah three pointer. tambah dengan doa-doa cikgu yang memang tak suka aku. senang kata, satu sekolah pandang rendah kat aku. sepatutnya tajuk berita tu, warga SIGS tak sangka Nadhirah Na’iemah dapat 4A. so, kira ok lah kan result aku? kan? kan? and by the way, STPM aliran sains ja yang susah nak score. aliran sastera banyak kena baca dan hafal.
SILA TENGOK PAPADOM – FILEM ARAHAN AFDLIN SHAUKI – YA KAWAN-KAWAN. ESPECIALLY IF YOU LIKE/LOVE HIS PREVIOUS FILMS. SEBAB IMHO, MEMANG BEST. MUNGKIN TAK MENEPATI CITA RASA SEMUA TAPI BELUM CUBA BELUM TAU. KAN KAN KAN :)
“Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself. Love possesses not nor would it be possessed. For love is sufficient unto love.…And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself.…To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips."
- Khalil Gibran