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.♥
Friday, January 30, 2009
[ 12:01 AM ]
finallyyy i can update! so after the trip to genting cum kl, had to work. and today shopping with mum at somerset and bugis. tired, but i save some energy to post this. sooo the genting wass..pfft. its really really crowded. and it rides, the queue, wow..till the nxt morning oso won't be over. so cancel it, and instead, just walk arnd and shop. oh yeah, its freezing down there. there are even water vapour wen we breath through our mouth. cable car was scary to the max. its really really high up and of course we're freezing inside. shop again at kl. ya, so thats wat we do in malaysia. shop. and eat. yesterday work was ok la. funny things happen at the wrong time. so sweet of zul to come down to my workplace to teman me eat dinner. which end up had to eat after work thanks to the unconsiderate staff. -__-" pity him had to wait very long. so after work, rush to kfc and eaat. lucky still open. make friends with one of the malay girl there. hahaha. friendly la kn..(: and caught the last bus home. thanks zul! (: today, as i said shop with mum. riyadh ah, haiya..alot of alasan to meet my mum. haha! malu la tuu.. abeh amek rokok nk..hah! mama bought for me the shoes that i realllyyyyyy want!!! haha. she wanna bought it for my bdae..but i dun want. say i wanna samting else for my bdaae. so she say ok she just buy for fun. before that eat kfc! and agaaaaain, thanks zul for the superrr cheap meal. 7 bucks for just 3 meals?! and free food sammore! woooh! dah kenyang, aru la shopping! hahaha. den den suddenly this lady approached me. and she hand me one card. guess wat? model agency? so i was like, ohh sorry not interested. but "thanks" to mama, she force me to go for it. wtf?! i was so damn fucking not interested la. muker masam abes biler nk apply oi. haix...but as wat mama said, why not try it kn? nvm dian, try first k. now badan mestiiii maintain. haha!
and for the photos, ahh, would update soon. coz rite now i really dunno where i placed my usb cable. ):
meeting riyadh tmr, to hand him the cigarettes. so yaaayy! finally meeting him! wooh!