..Hanya kamu...

salam..

'We Don't Remember The Time but We Remember The Moment'

aku nk cerita tentang someone yang pernah hadir dalam hidup aku dan akan sentiasa ada dlm hati aku..

sekarang ni baru aku rase Cinta tu memeng Gila...

kami kenal mase time pose tahun lepas...

actually aku knl ngn kwn dia dulu..n then baru la Mrs P ni..

dia ni baik sgt...walaupun stelah aku tahu tentang diri dia yang sebenar..tapi aku tahu still ade sumthing special bout him yang xakan ada pada orang lain.

kami kenal melalui facebook jer...

hahhaahahah...sesuai gitu cm lagu CINTA MUKA BUKU tu....

walaupun kenal kt facebook tp dia xpenah approve aku..sbb kami just chatting kt YM.

masa mula2 kenal 2 xde la rase pe...just aku layan macam sumone yang aku baru kenal....

lepas 2 kami tukar2 no fon..

Mrs P ni swweeeetttt sgggtttttt...

aku slalu terbuai2 dengan kata2 dia....

xlama lepas 2 dia dapt cuti sem...so dia balik Mantin...

dia decide tuk jmpe aku tuk kali pertamanya....

so aku ngn excited nyer siap2 la mlm 2..

dia kata dia datang bazar Ramadhan 2 ngn adk2 n akak dia..tkut2 jugak la aku mse 2...

tunggu punye tunggu dia xcol aku pun dh smpai ke blum....aku tggu dia smpai tertido ok...klakar jer...hehhhehe

nk d pendekkan criter mlm 2 kami xjd jmpe....sok dia msj aku dia bgtaw dia jmpe kwan dia kt bazar 2...so dia segan ngn kwn2 dia....ok,aku faham..

for the return,sok kami plan tuk jmpe lg..Alhamdulillah,kami jumpa jgk buat kali pertama...

just round the town n mkn2 jer..

buat pertama kali nyer aku xpnh sesenyap mlm 2...aku smpai xthu nk ckp pe ngn dia...aku ase cm ade satu perasaan...

tahu x npe aku ase special pd dia...firstly sbb dia kata aku perempuan pertama yang pernah keluar berdua dengan dia....OMG,bertuah badan asenyer..hehheh

 

aku dh penat.....so will be continue on part 2....

bye...

..welc0me 2 da club..

salam....

actually i ptut buat entry ni 1st dlu...urmmm,tp xpela...ni kn blog i,ske ati la i nk wtpe pon...

tuk entry kali ni sbnarnye i nk wish WELCOME kt diri i sbb baru skrg i baru nk wat entry...

hehheheh.....

**( baru sekarang ke ko nk wat zira....bru dpt hidayah ke ape)**

ok2,back 2 the point..

firstly,ke knl2 dlu k...

my name is NURUL ZAHIRAH BINTI JAMALI......huhu, fullname gitu...

but korg bleh pggl zira jer.....

haa,,nk citer psal caller name i sbnarnye byk...

klo kt umah famly i pnggil akak,

 klo untie,uncle n cousin2 i pnggil nurul,

 family angkat i panggil i nuyun...ohh no...i xske ngn panggilan 2....eeuuuuwwww..

 klo kt sekolah i dlu diorang paggil i zerra...klo nk lg HOT, zerra brep2.. mcm Farah Brep2 la plak..hehhehe

kt tmpat kje lme i plak diorng start panggil zira smpai la skrg ni...

tapi korang just call me ZIRA je ok??

i study kt KOLEJ PTPL SEREMBAN...

alaaa..xkn korg xtaw kot..kolej yang bsar 2...hihikhik..

i study DIPLOMA TEKNOLOGI MAKMAL PERUBATAN..

tahun ke-2,semester ke-2

i baru lg join blog ni...i pun xtaw npe...may b housemate i yg slalu bisng2 kt i suh wt...

btul x Syarina Syakila..hehhhhe..

for the next entry i akan knal2 kn ngn housemate i yang giler2 pelik..

i pon xtaw nk taip pe lg ni..stop dlu la...

daaa....

..is you...

 Even if I can't see you, I can feel you.

Even your love and even your happiness.

In the end, I've shown you off again.

Regretully, regretfully I'm like this.

I hate that you left without a word,

and although I pray everday to hate,

all I think about is you.

Even if ten years or a hundred years pass

or if a thousand years pass I can't forget you.

Even if ten years or a hundred years pass

Waiting for you, to me, is the easiest thing.

Although I pray that my well-being, that maybe even

my well-being would vaguely reach you,

and though I hate you and pray everday to hate you,

All I think about is you.

Even if ten years or a hundred years pass

or if a thousand years pass I can't forget you.

Even if ten years or a hundred years pass

Waiting for you, to me, is the easiest thing.

We never had enough time to love and so

I erase those times and even if I erase it

you're still there.

What in the world do you want me to do?

I'm quite attach.

You're not going to come back.

And like a fool I'm going to wait.

Even if ten years or a hundred years pass

or if a thousand years pass I can't forget you.

Even if ten years or a hundred years pass

Waiting for you,

Waiting for just you,

Even if I'm smiling, they become tears.

lots of love.