A note.

Do u know how it feel?
No u don't.
Sorry.
U said u knew.
No u don't.
U never would.
U never would know how it feels.
How bad it feels.
I'm not a puppet that u can throw anywhere u want.
I'm not.
Yes. I'm not.
Don't treat me like a fool.

I may not perfect.
I may not turn out as u wish me to.
I may not know how to communicate with people.
I may not have that X factor.
I may not have that charm.
I may not a sweet talker.
I may not full with that positive thinking stuffs.
I may not yada, yada, yada.

But I am Me.
I am Nur Izatul Fatiha.
& me being myself.
Take it or leave it.

(i just dont get it)

21. August. 2009.

Woke up early in the morning.
I'm totally mess up!
It's Arabic Class peep.
Penuh semangat!
Sabah hal khair...
Sabah annur...
Ahlan Wa Sahlan...
Lupakan segala keserabutan sebab tengah focus that I'm going back home!
Yeah!!!

tik tok tik tok

"Shukran Jazilan Ya Ustazah!"

Perut yg lapar pon da jd kenyang sbb my mind set I'm going back home!

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Setelah mengharungi segalanya..
My trip to Pekeliling.
Alhamdulillah...
Sampai juga akhirnya.

I'm so happy!
I'm with my family!

With these I rest my case.

SELAMAT MENYAMBUT RAMADHAN AL-MUBARAK.
(alamak! da lupa la ustazah cakap pe td)