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 2, 2009
[ 3:39 PM ]
first of all, happy belated new year. new year eve, i sabo work. tell them my aunty died and had funeral, which was a reasonably good reason. and it was partially true, she died a few days back. but i can't think of any good reason to escape from work and see fireworks. haha. ok so that day, went shopping with family at expo. and the 2 days i had my pay, i olredi spent 400++++. now im left with 100+ for the month or 2 weeks? anyway..dad drop me at toa payoh to meet the rest. i thought we made up our mind to go marina. but thanks to annoying wei qiang, go there lar, go here lar. and after ages of discussing, we finally had made up our mind go marina. -__-". my family went to sentosa. heh. so reached there, and met another gang of our frens' friends. lol, figure that out. and they going vivo. well, its omigosh fucking crowded. and we turned back and decided to go vivo. so trained back all the way to harbourfront. and vivo, was all the same. hundreds people lining up to take the skytrain. den mum called and say go inside sentosa by taxi, cheaper. so yeah went to taxi stand. the boys manage to get in taxi and straight away go, while we girls, arghh, one taxi after another and they all says NO. we went till the last few taxis there and finally one makcik say ok. and theres like 5-10 mins left to countdown?! well, manage to reach there just in time. and see the fireworks! right in front of our eyes! as for my family, they went to the other side, so they only manage to see a glimpse of it. hahahaha. too bad, the party is over 18. so only stay outside lor. den we decided to go and eat and maybe thon. but oso thanks to annoying wei qiang ar, haiya.. den go back toa payoh lor. den me and ain like..might as well go home den eat at macs rite. straight to bishan..and found out no more bus. its only like 1.39?! and i thought last bus was at 2? so called mum and she was happily eating at adam road. well, they cam and fetch me and ain and sent her home. aisey, overall, the day was fun. (:
ahh, okay im late. going to bbq later with riyadh. and thon with them. ahh, must sabo work again. dunno wat reason to give olredi. haix..