Picnic!

Yesterday went to the class picnic.... Not everyone came. coz some were busy with CNY preps, and others were unavailable. Anyway... big thanks to Ella and gang for initiating it, and the rest of those who came for bringing the food and whatever that we needed for the picnic....

List of people present..... Ella, Danielle, Jasmine, Hadziq, Suhaidee, Sufyan, Khairul Nizam, Guang Rui, "untart", Hong Jun, Sakinah, Fadhilah, Sab, Hayati, Adawiyah, Hari and Gf, Mr Riduan and Myself. (did I miss out anyone????)

We had fun. I'll talk less, n just post the photos.... btw... I invited some of those whom I know the email adds to be authors in this blog... Eventually, everyone will have access to post! yey! ok ok. pics...

(Click to see the bigger Image)

When the night falls...

Sab: Argh! I cannot reach! Too short! Aidee! Help!

Run hari, RUN!

Hari helps. Khai and Aidee just laugh away...

"sampai tolak2"

Mr Riduan the "munkee?"

Nice catch Fadhilah!

Untart!

Hong Jun and a bag of Ruffles.

In the day.....

Mr Riduan. Rolling in the leaves. Click for bigger image!

Hadziq and Fadhilah.

Aidee and Yan. Acting Vogue.


Fadhilah emo-ing. Yan looking blur.


Mr Riduan posing.


What are you thinking Hari?


Alah. So cute. :P


Ok. I think Mr. Riduan is going to kill me... haha.

I had fun. I hope you guys had fun too. Next time I hope the WHOLE class can be there... :)


-ms sri. -

...

I don't need a boy to spoil my living days.

....

The rest to be continued?

...

Stepping out into the open,
Stepping out into the light.
Disregarding the heart once broken,
Searching for my Mr. Right.

Love then becomes a thick fog,
of Vagueness and confusion.
In the fog lies a big rock,
the notion of Love is but a Question.

If Mr. Right is wrong,
n Mr. Crush too far away,
I guess it wouldn't be long,
Till all feelings go astray.

U see, Love is inevitably,
vague and complicated.
Love is most ironically,
What we've all wanted.

Reaction is....

Action without the prior thought,
Deeds without considering the consequence,
Going with the flow...

Letting loose,
Embracing the moment,
Being Spontaneous...

Opening up to possibilities,
Not Considering IFs and MAYBEs,
Just allowing things to take its course....

Angin.

Angin, bawalah rinduku kepadanya
Walau hanya dalam anganku
Dan hiasi mimpinya
Semoga slalu
Ingat ku dalam hatimu.....

Words from a song which I can't remember......

Lupa.

Aku kini lupa
Rasa merindu dan dirindui
Rasa mencinta dan dicintai
Tapi aku tak lagi mendamba
Akan adanya cinta
Kerana aku kehilangan
Kehilangan harapan dan angan-angan
Di mana pergi impian?
Mungkin bersama angin lalu.
Yang pasti hanya realiti.
Yang pasti hanya aku kini sendiri.