Selangkah ke perpustakaan, sejuta pengetahuan.

(*hAPPY bIRTHDAY to Lil Cousin~ ANIS, MAY ALLAH GUIDE YOU ALL THE WAY, TO HIS HEAVEN)

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2006

Along, Angah, Achik and Su.

Perpustakaan Shah Alam.

"Umar lah tu! jom."

"Hi Mar."

Umar grinned.

"Acaner nak buat pembezaan, eh?" Along said.

Umar did some demo.

:O

Achik expression on her face, was literally like the so-called emoticon above.
"How can it be that easy? Nahh, You can't do it, Noni, you are a DUMB, remember? It's even written on your pencil case, given by Angah on your 16th Birthday, last year, remember?" she said to herself, in so-called qalbu.

"K, bye!!" we all waved at Umar.

"Eh! Itu kawan sekalah lama Angah! Fitri namanya," said Angah in 'shocked', after seein' that so-called Fitri of hers. " Mak Angah cakap, lagi bagus kalau tegur orang yang kita kenal," she continued.

:o

Still, that's just how, Achik expressed, but just a lil' no-much-exaggeratin'-element, like the Additional Mathematics topic; differentiation issue wif Umar, before.

And so, Angah called the guy, Fitri.

Hence, we walked around, walked and walked, and, eye-candyin'~

Then, not-long after those 'incidents', we sat for our Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia, and finished 'em successfully, PRAISE TO ALLAH s.w.t.



December 2006 - (From left) Along, Angah, Achik and Su.
*Muke happy, and the VERY last moment we wore school uniform, TOGETHER. (Since Su chose Form 6, later)
February 2007 - (MIA : Along duduk KeyEL~ bha)
*Muke 'bahagia' dapat result. kui kui, haram tade sape kasi tahu result memasing, sampai sekarang ler tak tahu.
June 2012 - (MIA : Su, pasal jauh benor~Penang tak silap)
*Sudden re-union, tapi sumpah, Su, mmg paling lame, gambar atas tu lah yg terakhir kitorg jumpe. Kalu Along-Su, lagi lah......gambar yang satu lagi atas tuh, bapak....... :O

*Beday present from Angah~ "DUMB" word was done by me, purposely~kuikui~
*Ngah, ape prezen this year??? :D


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2004


Atiqah D. Fahriza Fadhilah Khosni, Kite and few peeps I cudn't recall their faces.



Perpustakaan Shah Alam.



"Weh, jom gi Muzium." 



"JOM!"



After sometimes,



"WOI!"



" Woi!! Kerkejut kite!!!," said Kite as she was focused on the 'gula-gula' in front of her, sealed inside the glass-covered like those in exhibition thingy.




"Hahahahahhahahahha," we ran here and there, since it was weekdays, so, there were no much visitors in that Muzium Shah Alam.

2006 - Wif Fahriza
*Durin' school Jogathon? Can't remember the event name, but, basically, got lari-lari one la..

2005 - Wif Atiqah D. (Kat FB, I wrote 2004, bcos, 2004 was the year without any pix.)
*Meetin' after she went to Sekolah Teknik, while I stayed in the same school. T~T














2013 - Wif Atiqah D.
*Annual meetin', few weeks ago. lalalala~


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1997

Abah Mama Kak Yong Apik Mimie Chae Noni Ija Iwe

Perpustakaan Kuala Lumpur.

"Ape la kat atas tu, susah betul jadi budak kecik!," complained Noni, but, as usual, only in qalbu.

"Beli ais krim yang tu, tau!," said Chae to Kak Yong.

"SIKIT!!!," said Noni to those, had the waffle-ice-cream.



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2013

Noni

Perbadanan Perpustakaan Awam Selangor

I first, learnt the idiom, back in 2006, the exact same time, as the first story, of my life, regardin' library.

The moment I saw the sentences, I was like, "WHooooaaaaaaa..................................................................................................," again, in silent, until, another thought came,
"Tade rase cam sejuta pengetahuan pon dalam otak nih, ni dah bape langkah ni?" while makin' weird expression, and obviously, only I knew the situation that happened, because, I was seriously, didn't get it, I dun feel like I was gettin' smarter or anythin' such, like MORE BRILLIANT or ..yeah..........hmmm




Today - Alone
Nak gune charger pong kene bayor, apa daa~
































Remember,

Noni is a lurus bendul kinda creature...............










Until rite this moment of typin' this particular entry.

Sorry. :/



MORAL: NEVER LIE AND BACK-STAB TO NONI, BECAUSE, ONCE NONI FOUND OUT THE TRUTH, ESPECIALLY THE UNPLANNED ONE, NONI'S HEART WILL BECOME DARKER, AND SHE WILL STILL SMILE AT THE LIAR AND THE BACK-STABBER, LIKE NOTHING, BUT SHE.......









IS NEITHER AN ANGEL NOR PROPHET.

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