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Aloha, I'm
Muhammad Hanif
As you know I love to change blog template,haha and I hope none of my friends are using this template. Thanks..
One Two Words
I am not you, that's for sure, I admire Justin Bieber because of his hair and dance talent, not more than that, I love to play Defense
of The Ancient (DOTA), I like photography, and now I'm already one of my school's photographer, I like to do weird faces, because when people see my real face,
they'll say that I'm arrogant and whatsoever, unlike other blogs, my blog is My Diary, that's why I don't have many followers because I don't promote this,
I'll confess almost everything that
makes my day and
ruins my day. I'm not a really good boy, but not a bad boy though, eh, BOY, in case you mistaken me as a GIRL, erghh,
What a thing, Nevermind, I was
Born This Way, Haha. Nobody's perfect, but everyone's perfect in their own ways,got it? And
don't ever say that your life is worthless
because Allah gives us life and it's the most precious thing that we've to be grateful of. No matter how hard u live,no matter how many obstacles you have to face. Okay? Hee Hee. ♥
I am half ice-cream, half-candy ,
half-faced , half-human, half-vampire , and half-hearted.
I have a sweet, sour and salty tooth,
I'll punch the daylights outta you if you give me bitter chocolate uh.
I love school because it's where my friends are.
7 things I hate about school
-Slanders
-Talk-backers
-Sleepiness in class
-Overload knowledges
-Mad teachers , bad teachers
-Nerd and weird guys
-Nonsense rules
Tagboard
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my favourite blogs
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1. Akbar Azman punyaaa
2. Huda Ayuni Holili punyaa
3. Sarah Rawoma punyaa
Cecita cecita
You, read this, (Impossible)
Sunday, August 14, 2011 @ 5:20 AM
Well I’m moving on, but I can’t really move on, like I wish to. Everytime I see your profile, it’s just as hurt as a knife in my chest. I just knew that you liked my friend, and now I don’t have any idea whom do you like now and it’s absolutely isn’t me. I hope that I can turn back the time and fix everything but the thing is, I can’t and no one can. You’re on my mind every single time. And that turns my mood all over the place upside and down. I saw how you treated my friends and others who greeted you with such hospitality and it’s most likely an opposition of how you treated me. I feel so jealous that you’d never treated me like you did with my friends. So I guess I just don’t deserve any kind of good treat from you because of all that I’ve done. Maybe. I shouldn’t have liked you. I shouldn’t have fallen in love with you. This is all making me more insane. Stop it right there. I’m no longer me. Bye