A Whole New Beginning

Hey everyone... Yup, as you may have read in the earlier post by Atiqah, this blog has been rusting here for a few months. It was only today that she decided to write the 1st post. Thanks! Hahaha.. Because if she didn't, i reckon I wouldn't have the motivation either. Guess i would need some of her 'inspiration.'

Anyway, i choose to name my post today as A Whole New Beginning simply because we have started our University/College lives. Its goodbye to the good ol' school days where we wear uniforms and carry bags filled with bricks. If you still carry such bags to college, then here's the part where I say "Oops, my bad. Take its as excersice anyway!"

I've mentioned to Atiqah many times that i am down-right happy that her UITM campus is relatively close to my college. At least its not Pahang or Sabah or Jakarta.. Hahaha.. Everything is new for us and i hope that everything goes well for her. She's so far from home. At least i go home everyday. Well, she likes to be independent. Good for her. Anyways i'm free to pop in anytime she needs anything.

We have been together for a year and and two months so far. A smooth-sailing relationship thus far, i dare say. Though we do have little arguments here and there, but i view it as making our relationship stronger. Haha.. "Whatver doesnt kill you makes you stronger," as i like to say. Though we are from different backgrounds, cultures, religion and traditions, nothing is impossible as love sees no differences. We have love each other from the very beginning, and will continue doing so till death do us part. LOL.

In the following postings, I'll try to put in some stories of how we became what we are today. I'll slot in some pictures so that you don't die of boredom seeing black and white words. Ok?
Well, thats all for today. Sorry I can't write in bahasa baku like what she did. first, i am not good at it, and secondly i have no idea in heaven or on earth how to do it in english. It might sound so akward that i might get a knock on my door one day from the English High Consulate for killing the language. (p.s. this EHC doesnt exist ye, so dont go around looking for the building).

Adios Amigos or Amigos of my Amigos..