Sunday, August 14, 2011

Afif in 2011

Hello 2011 and hello Afif Raime. You've grown so much. Love u!

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Inspired by Afif Raime Amzar

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Monday, November 9, 2009

Afif in Digital Scrapbook

My digi scrapbooking attempt. I pray to God that Afif will inherit my creativity one day. I love art. Of course when Afif celebrates his 1 year old birthday next year I'm gonna be designing his birthday card. *winks* of course it's gonna be beautiful. he's sleeping now downstairs but I missed him so much hehehehe... so that's why i never stay online for a long time like last time before i had him. most of my time now i spend with him, playing and cuddling and laughing... oh ya, he knows how to laugh already now that he's 7 months old. he's so cute at doing that hehe Afif, mummy loves you so much.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

My Little Angel

am gonna miss him soooooooooooo much huhu klak nya pegi KL ngan nenek nya stay ngan pak wa nya cnun dgn kakak damia nya uwaaaaaaaa me sdey sbb this house akan feel empty without his laughter & i don't know how im gonna go through the days without him here... dem eh. *cry*

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Stuff For Sale <--click here to view and if you're interested to purchase, contact me! thanks!
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Saturday, October 24, 2009

Love. Life.

"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up a whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life... You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love."

but i love Afif Raime Amzar. My Son. My good companion. My comforter. My strength. My helper and my best friend.