" setiap manusia akan dan pernah melakukan kesilapan, dan kita bukan tuhan untuk tentukan hukuman..dosa mahupun pahala.. hanya mampu atau tidak memaafkan kesilapan tersebut" it have been few days i left my mouth locked at room.. do lots of things but prefer in silent.. there were things i believe i would rather not to talk.. no matter how fast this tears run through my face.. words...wont came out easily... this years seem to be soo nicely welcome me.. each day was a blessed.. few things went wrong.. but yet i still willing to share some warm smile.. i finally felt my life had been completed.. he.. she.. they.. them.. this is more then enough.. n suddenly things are crushing down.. there were people out there who trying to act God.. with bow n arrows.. killing people future with lies n regrets of past.. n yet they forgot that they were born human.. humble n uncontrolled.. i dont care who he was before.. or what ...
for some people out there.. staying inside the house for one whole week could be a disaster.. but not for me.. i was bless with few talent.. i believe a good one.. i love to design.. also to create something beyond my imagination.. mostly bout crafts.. this is what happen during my first week of semester breaks.. enjoy the view.. this was the first room bein redesign.. my own bedroom.. crazy over blue n white.. i've made this as its focal point.. the most enjoyable n memorable part.. craft corner i'd made it my self using old wooden box.. every angle have its own special pick! second room was my sis.. using more nutral color making it look glimmers then b4.. third room belongs to my lil fairy.. red hot blinding colors.. hahaaa~ both doors for this woodrobe is not functioning quite well so i change it with curtain.. style ala2 katil siang.. nice and simple.. one month wont be enou...
this were our krafkami new collection.. it was inspired by those who i really cared this day.. those who are as much important as my day is.. the stories goes... mr.sunny a gift for someone.. she was an important person to my lil brother.. she means alot to him.. like sun.. i knew sometime im a bit hursh on him.. i really wanna have that moment..alone.. but sometime things are better left unspoken.. i hope by giving mr.sunny to her will make her feel better.. coz that wat would make my lil brother a much better.. cumulus.. my lil brother were like those cloud.. gathered.. sharing his shade.. for people he love most.. always around them.. got highly motivated life.. i wish i were there.. but i just cant.. rainbow.. she was a great friend to me.. always someone who got positive emotion.. giving her speech.. like those teacher i once had.. huhu.. she always motivated me to swap off the tears.. n had ...
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