Hello, my name is Dian Farhana
Friends call me Dian. Colleagues/teachers/faci/strangers prefer calling me Farhana.
I don’t why, they just do. -.-
For me? I’m fine with both, really. (:
I have a lot of nicknames; some are too embarrassing to state down.
Well, I’m officially legal as of 8 February 1992. Nothing to brag off actually.
Yes, it sure sounds sexciting and I do anticipate for this special day.
But once it’s over, it’s over. My life goes on, still the same every single day. -.-
I’m taking a diploma in RP majoring in Sports and Leisure management.
This may not be my first choice but still, I am really glad I get into this course.
I shall live my hopes on seeing my one and only idol, Usain Bolt.
Yes, I’m a big fan of him because I go “wow” when I see him runs and I go “oooh~” when he wins. :p
Oh well, it was just a wish. I hope it would come true though. :D USAIN BOLT, please visit Singapore, pretty please with millions cherries on tops.
One word, nine letters to describe myself.
I’m different; metaphorically though.
I’m different in a way that I have my own mindset and my thoughts, my belief; my thinking is different from others.
I guess I belong to the minority groups that think the same way as I do.
I think I am anti-social.
Honestly, I’m not a person who mingles with strangers and hit off with them like polaroid instantly.
I am quiet when I’m alone. But once I’m with a bunch of crazy friends around me, be prepared to see me being crazier than them.
I don’t like noisy places or worse, crowded places.
I just have this feeling that everyone is staring at me and that is scary.
I pity my parents most of the time because they are usually pressured whenever we are dining out.
I am born to be stubborn. That’s something you have to bear with me.
I want things to go my way. I am extremely determined to achieve what I want and it must happen.
I am very demanding. Try go against me, I’ll give you a triple worse attitude. Wanna give it a try?
I am egoistic, that I can’t deny. I always wanted to win. But sometimes (rarely). I would relent; that’s when you guys are lucky though.
I don’t like people who use profanities.
I can’t stand people saying it even though it’s once in a while.
But sometimes, I do say it too. :p But I’ll regret and smack my mouth.
I rarely feel angry. I guess that’s the only positive thing I am proud of myself.
But once I do, I’ll go extremely superbly quiet.
I guess I’ve learnt it since I was small to always keep my mouth shut.
That’s why it’s hard for me to console people who are angry with me.
Oh, but at the same time I am a rebel person too. Contradicting, I know.
But I would only rebel when things doesn’t go my way.
I rebel in my quiet way. I may be quiet when I am angry but I rebel at the same time. Get it?
I’m patient. Patience with limits. Be friends with me and you‘ll know how high my patience is.
Im not perfect.
And there’s still more weakness in me which I’ve yet to reveal.
Despite all these imperfections, I have a fair share of my strength in myself.
But that is for you guys to judge me. Now enough about myself.
Meet my one and only boyfriend, Nadhir Osman.
♥ My one love, my one heart, my one life for sure.♥
22.02.2010, that’s the special date. And it is special to us somehow in terms of the numeric terms.
As cliché as it may sound, but he completes my life.
He’s my best friend, my best companion, my best advisor, my best everything.
He may not be the most perfect guy in every girl’s eye, but he is to me.
His imperfections are perfect enough to be my better half.
Our relationship may not be as those like in fairytales.
We live in a place called reality.
We’ve had our share of fights and arguments but we never let them get us down.
How much I love him, why do I love him..it’s better left unsaid.
Just so all of you know, HE knows, that I love him truly; always and forever, eternity and beyond.♥
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
[ 10:49 AM ]
kinda alot of ppl were asking me bout my msn PM.
and you were asking me if im angry anot. YES I DO.
seriously would you get fed up if ppl keep asking you if you
are working this day or that day or wateva day?!
like wat seyy. and would you get more fed up if you told tat person to stop asking
and yet that person still ask?!
i mean im not angry if ppl were asking me if im working for some specific reason.
like outings or projects or wateva.
but if ppl asking juz to have free food then FUCK OFF!
want free food, GO AND WORK YOURSELF!
you noe, i sort of agree wit my fren, achid.
somtymes ppl are juz using us to get their own benefits.
kk. i tink im overreacted. errgghh.
so yeah i was toking with him about jobs.
and suddenly he say he got a job for me.
he says $8/hr. 5 days only. but tough.
and i ask him wat is it. and guess wat?
filling up oil for mrt. and i actually fall for it.
he was laughing all the way. and i juz realised tat it was juz a joke.
i forget lar dat mrt doesn't need oil. hahhahaa.
dian is so dumb! hhahaha.
so anyway i went for interview yesterdae with 2 of my frens.
and yes i get the job. hhahaha.
but guess wat is the job? tsktsk.
selling calendar. oh wow! hahahaa.
we sell the calendar for 5 bucks. it was an offer price.
and each calendar we sell we get $1.50.
so yesterdae we start selling at toa payoh.
out of 2 long storey flats, i manage to sell 2.
my fren one each. hahaha.
den we went home and my mum bought one.
kesian punyer psl. kehkeh.
so my mum was laughing at me.
and she says i should juz stay with kfc.
she says if i really found a job, den i can quit kfc.
wen i tink over, i sort of agree wit her.
so yeah finish selling the calendar and i will be back in kfc i guess.
hhahah. anyway anyone one to buy calendar?? pllssssss. (:
hhehehe. and pplpplppl. STOP ASKING ME WEN AM I WORKING JUZ FOR FREE FOOD!