yours truly,
xoxoxo.


MohammadHanif
Like most blogs, this blog has been misused as an open diary for the public to view. And as usual, this blog will either contain my random thoughts, something happy or fucked up. And thats Liyana. I love her alotlot :D
babble here,
talk all you want.
companions,
visit them.

♥♥Lovee
.Alvin .An .Aiman .Alif .Ayn
.Candiee .Dayana .Faekah .Farhan .Fareehah
.Faiz .Fern .Fieka .Filiana .Idayu
.Mimi .Nad .NurNadiah .Nura .Siti
.Shahrul .Shahilah .Sheila .Sofiahh .Suhaira
.Syaz .YokeChee

ancient times,
gone with the wind.

September 2004 October 2004 November 2004 December 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 June 2010 October 2010

we were once friends
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
before, after and met.
i remember my life before you came into it. hours spent in front of the computer screen and the television. it gets really boring. many times i've realised how pathetic it is to sit in front of the screen for hours, browsing websites aimlessly forcing myself to kill time awaiting the next day. it sucks.
one day you dropped by my blog. first a bloghopper, then an msn buddy. you said hello everytime you came online. as time passes by, i got closer to you. i'll always check whether you were online or not. then there was this once where you weren't online for quite some time coz you have connection problem or something. i was thinking of all the might-be reasons, which were all bad ones. sick, hospitalised or worse. you know what. but fortunately that wasn't the reason why. hah. then somehow you got my number. started sms-ing. then one night you asked me to call you. i can still remember. you were laughing like crazy and i have no idea why you were doing so. more and more phone calls take place and i started to like you. but then, i wasn't the confessing type. plus, you were with someone else back then.
february 19th, we met. it was strange, but unforgettable. from then on, i looked at you differently uh. someone i like is no more a photo or a voice over the phone. you, yourself, there. it is strange and interesting how things can change just after one day. heh. much more on the 'met' part that i have in mind, but i think i'll just skip them. so, yerp. =)
Type-d by; ♥m.hanif


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