Izzati Rahim

18. Good things are belong to Allah and what is not, definitely comes from me. Allah beautify my stories with tears and broken yet lovable, awesome and full of hikmah. I see things, I write and somehow I realized that I'm a blog, not a person.

Corocoshii is my alter ego. People see me as a loner. Allahurabbi. The truth is I never being alone. If they knew that I always have someone that I talk to and the one that I can give my heart and soul. They’ll see me as someone who can’t live without The One.

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Afternoon guys :)

Semalam kan, aku pergi solat hajat perdana dekat UNITEN. Majlis yang ulang tahun diadakan anjuran sekolah terlebih rindu gile nak haiktuihh, ABIM :'/

Aku nampak budak budak tahun enam on this year. Dah anak dara dahh, kite samelah kan :'> Aku jumpe Cikgu Nurnisah, Cikgu yang Amirul suke. #laughs Cikgu kata pipi aku dah gembol :) OHMAYY itu maksud die comel ke gemok cikgu? Hee aku jumpe cikgu Mazlina jugak. Cikgu yang ajar aku tajwid dulu sampai dapat MUMTAZ :') Cikgu cakap, eh anak dara nih besar mcm mak die dahh. Cikgu, ramai sangat cakap mcam tuu. haha tinggi nye kau zati xP

Time aku datang je UNITEN, aku macam nak menangis. Aku tak faham, ape yang Allah nak tunjukkan dekat aku sampai aku rindu sangat dekat ape yang berlaku dengan UNITEN ni. Pee pee gee, mungkin. Aku ingat lagi, time aku solat tahun lepas dekat UNITEN, aku usha usha pakwe aku. Mwehehehe. Pastu ade sekali tu, aku nak basoh tangan, die pun nak basoh. Pastu gang die smue macam - WHOOOOOOO and I'm gonna miss that. I miss the way he treats me for how long we're been in loves
#Allah here for me to fixed those broken hearts. -Terima kasih Nada.



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