21 years of life experiences.
Singapore Polytechnic
Diploma in Chemical Engineering
God who create me
The people who produced me.
The smile and laughter within me
That makes who i am.
Fiza
I swear that i'll never give up
Only God knows what i want in life.
Till then Be my friend. :)
ipod
University
DSLR Camera
nas. nisa. mya. ayun. nizal. cMa. alfian. syahida. citee. erny. izzah. rafie. eileen. yana. dewi. adi. yat. wan. idiot. huan. hainita. ann. liyana. izfa. dewimalam.
Let bygones be bygones.
One is from Eileen, the other is from Joyce.
Awww. So sweet. Even before Christmas, I already got presents.
So happy! Hehehe. Few days ago, I gave them a daisy each.
To joyce, eileen and hainita. They were also given a box of chocolates.
Hahaha. Thanks gals for those sweet gestures.
It's so fun, exchanging gifts. Happened only once a year. Hahaha.
Kinda feel dejected, as this year being our last year.
I mean I had so much fun. And it's only feel like a short period of time.
Time flies so fast. I hope our friendship doesnt stop here.
There's more to come aite?
I'm actually waiting for each and every one of us wedding dinner.
Hahaha. Remember do save money.
Eileen already gave us a coin box.
Should be more than enough till our happiest day.
Hehehe. 10cent per day.
Enough of crapping.
I'm tired and feeling all stressed up.
FYP is like never-ending. The report is dead long.
Another important thing coming up soon.
I'm kinda feel nervous thinking about it.
Tomorrow, I'm going to have a meeting with an important people.
Omg. I kept wondering how am I gonna face the people there.
What are they gonna asked me?
What will I be doing down?
Oh god, please save me.
I must look exceptionally good.
Thanks dear for the skirt. I really love it.
Atleast I have something new to wear tomorrow.
Hehehe.
I wanna go out like I used to.
But I can't.
I feel grateful that atleast, I'm not alone.
Sayang is always there for me. Haiz.
He's always there to make my day good even though
I only sat down infront of my boyfie every day to discuss and do FYP report.
Can you imagine how tiring it is?
I guess all the year 3s might understand how I feel.
Thinking about my future, I'm not sure what to do once I graduated.
Still haven decide where to go, what to do.
I hope I might get into Uni, if not get a decent yet well-paid job.
I guess this is life. Choices. I have to make choices.
Left or Right? Good or Bad? I make the choice.
Mama, please help me. I'm scared of the outside world.
I hope I can survive.
I love you.