magic by my little cousin

Kenangan Radio-oke

ni kenangan time radio-oke labuan anjuran Radio Malaysia Labuan..kenangan yang paling sy suka..time ni kami buat show menari..running show and back-up dancer peserta radio-oke labuan..kami kena ajar menari oleh Ms Pinky aka Orchid aka Ms Nina..sy suka cara dy ajar kami menari..dy la orang yang paling bersabar bila mengajar kami menari..

awal pagi lagi kami sda prepare mau pergi bermake-up..time ni kami d beta aprtment..tengokla baju kami berampaian.

ni la hasil lepas make-up..its me and anita.

wawawa..ni baju sy untuk lagu dangdut..back-up dancer untuk artis..mcm burung koko ni..

ni sy sama ika..bukan senang o menari dangdut..kami dua la yang berabis belajar kasi inul..

ni baju untuk tarian pertama running show..disco..

ada gaya artis ka?

ni puput and yati..

me & yati..baju untuk jadi tukang bagi hadiah..and sambut dato2 naik pentas..

during dinner night..

funy tati, me, cute yati, sexy puput, adourable ika and amazing kak yun..

sempat bergambar sama my fav papa rock..

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well inila kenangan...cuma sayang tarian agnes monica and asmara dana x sempat ambil gambar coz x sempat..well dancing is what i like..

Koko Rayner & Jie2 Grace at Tambunan..

Rayner & Grace

Romantic moment always cherish..

Wedding Picture

Rayner, Gracie, & Siska

Ratu sehari..

I wish you both the best...and may God bless..

best of luck Rayner & Gracie..

Camping Hawa bina diri

ni lah antara junior d smk labuan yang ikut camping...ni gambar time dorang main treasure hunt..hehe..ni tempat sy menjaga...aktiviti dorang tempat sy, setiap kumpulan terpaksa makan roti yang kena ikat pakai tali..hehe..tidakla kejam sangat sy kasi kena dorang..kira paling ok sda ni tidak kejam...btw, all the best to all my junior..ni la aktiviti kami tempat sy menjaga..hehe..kesian ni satu org kenyang makan roti

tengokla ni kumpulan terpaksa kasi habis tu roti sampai terangkat-angkat..ni la nama dy kerja kumpulan

ni junior sy yang paling pemalu...skali ikut ni camping..bha terkeluar semua perangai..

oopss...tia ble main pegang..klu terjatuh tu roti terpaksa makan roti baru...hehe..

Feri Labuan Kotor

emm..sy post ni saja mau bagi tengok kamu betapa indahnya feri Labuan..yang dipenuhi dengan sampah-sarap...rasa cam tidak kena kasi bersih ni, ni feri...sudala kotor hmmm bau dy pun...alalala punyala...kamu mau tau bau dy macamna kamu ikut sendiri la tu feri..baru kamu tausy ambil ni gambar time mau pulang Labuan

di depan tempat sy duduk pun sampah saja..
sampah saja bha merata-rata tempat..
bha sy post ni bukan mau memalukan orang labuan sebab kekotoran feri dorang ni tapi em sendiri mau ingat la..sapa2 yang ikut ni feri pandai2la menjaga kebersihan..ndakan la buang sampah pun nda tau dmana...klu mau buang tu buang la bha d kreta sendiri ka...tidak pun DITEMPAT YANG TELAH DISEDIAKAN YANG KITA PANGGIL 'TONG SAMPAH'...em ndakan la tong sampah pun kita tidak boleh bezakan ka??

Edmon Patrick Mangkah..my uncle..hehe...

This is my uncle..hehe..nama dy Edmon aka Uncle Omon..Last year dia ada ikut pertandingan body builder on 15th - 16th July 2006. So ni gambar yang dy tengah training untuk tu pertandingan..
badan dia ni pindik2 tagap..hehe tough tapi pendek...hensem jugala bha...manusia mana la yang tidak hensem kan...semua pun hensem2 bha ciptaan Tuhan.hehe..
Ni gambar yang setelah sebulan dy training suda menjadi tagap..hehe...tagap ka???hehe..tagap bha..berketul-ketul bha dii tu badan...
ni gambar sy tia tau la pa yg dy mau kasi tunjuk...mungkin six pack dy..hehe..sampai ka itu uncle six pack??hehe...slim oo...x buncit...ahaha...sy respek la perut uncle kalah sia...buncit bha perut sy...

so ni time yang pertandingan..hehe..sexy ooo..seksa eh...underkatak only ka...??ahaha...

dy peserta yang ke-17..ish2...ada nombor lagi tu cam unduk ngadau...tp lelaki punya..hehe..chaiyok uncle..

wah...urgh....mau terkeluar urat mau kasi nampak tu muscle..ahahaha...buli tahan....ni satu bulan punya diet ni...klu dy tia diet mana ni begini badan dy,,hehe...tia bha...
hehe..yea baby..give it to me baby..hehe..ni semua peserta dia....wah talan air liur o judgers tondu tiga org didepan tu...cuci mata...naughty2...laki org itu..

hehe...macam fashion show....tagap2 o dorg...hehe...

do ur thing man...ehehe...ni time semi-final...tu na dy uncle sy kedua dari kanan...hehe...wah...!!sayang tu lelaki tinggi yang underkatak hitam tu tiada pantat dia...kimpis..hehe..jan marah nanti kana jual..

so demikian la crita sy..hehe...so nanti klu ada harap2 uncle ikut lagi la..hehe...

teman, kawan and everything la...

Wherever we go, friends are always there. Wether its an old friend or a new friend. yet, it is undeniable that they even can be your enemy. Do bestfriend really exist? As we all know, bestfriend are the one who will always be there for us. Neither bad condition nor good condition. They are there to spread the joy and laughter, to shed a tears together and even share the secret together. Yet, my aunty (which who will always give me a wise advice when i need one) use to told me that, ' Money see no friend'. Which it really happen to me.

Once, i have two best friend. let's call them Cecelia and Caroline. Cecelia, Caroline and i were (was) bestfriend. Whenever one of us felt sad, we share our tears together. When we happy, we laugh together. We share our problem together, sit in the class together, wait for each other and even proud of each other. We even close to each other parents especially Caroline. Her mom whom i respected so much (well, use to) for her loyalty to God and successful in making up a cultural business. They are like everything to me. sadly, all my trust and hope towards them fade away just like that.

It all happen when we're having a project to present the most big company in Malaysia which is worldwide. All the big boss and few engineering from nationwide are there to watch us and ready to be impress by us. My sister, Gabriella, Cecelia, Caroline, Vecca and i are all in this together. We worked very hard that all of us break a leg so we can do the best. Sadly, just because of my so-called best friend (which i don't really wanna go detail about it) disappoint us. Not only that, they even cheated our money. They put all the blame on my shoulder and called me stupid. I admit, I am stupid. stupid of how blind i am in choosing a friend. They twisted the story trying to close they blarney. i was so hurt that i was speechless. I pound to myself, why is this happening to me? Then i realise that, friends are the one who we share our joy and tears with but not our trust, loyalty and money. This situation really gave a big slap to my face. My heart are wounded even now. Book are not meant to be judge by its cover but the inside are what is important. No matter how loyal and holy were both of them to God, they still hurt each other feeling and much worst, cheated someone money.

We should leave independently not dependently.