<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/2683354118954061890?origin\x3dhttp://ladyliah.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Tuesday, July 21, 2009

reached home around 8pm....

eat mum's chicken rice and on the lappy...

suddenly heard knockings at my door without people calling us...

takut jugak pasal ade dgr2 crite org jual keropok...

den i and mom hide in the kitchen...

suddenly the knock become louder and louder..

panic a moment...

my mom quickly open the door scared that the door will break..

lols..

den saw my brother....

gasping for air...

maybe he run to go home..lols..

he told me and my mum that he saw an aunty who wears tudung selling keropok.

so he want to warn us not to open the door..

my mum lower the tv volume, switch all the lights and close all the window...

serammnyer...

when my brother is knocking, the lady is talking to my neighbour...

ooooo....lucky

but in the end its not her...lols...
buat penat jek menakutkan diri...
hmmmph....


every little mistake.


TheLady

Photobucket


Amiliah bte Abdul Razak
Nanyang Polytechnic
Banking n Financial Services

Welcome




The Credits♥

Designer:ME.WANWEN:)
Basecodes:%CANDYLOVE.
%PURPLE.candy-
Picture Hosting: Photobucket
Inspiration: purplekisses-