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Je m’appelle Nurul Syazwana Binti Che Wahab. J’ai 18 ans. Je suis Malaisienne. Je viens de Kuala Lumpur, mais depuis l’âge de 14 ans j’ai vécu à Manjung, Perak. Je suis étudiante en art culinaire à l’UiTM Pulau Pinang. Je parle trois langues, le Malais, l’anglais, et un peu Français. Je suis né à Kuala Lumpur. J’aime jouer au hockey. J’adore la lecture surtout les romans anglais. J’aime aussi écouter de la musique. J’aime l’Audi R8 et tous types de moto. Je déteste le karaoké. my myspace, syzcwa_life@walla.com. facebook, nurul_syazwana@yahoo.com yahoo, nurul_syazwana@yahoo.com

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Listen To Me!!! Prologue.

[This storyline is my second novel, it is in english. If there anybody does not like the way of this story, please comment. -WANA-]

Is it true what they say that every human has provided each pair since the at the luh mafuz?

Yeah ... I thought again, that is correct.

Certainly many times you watch the story produced by Malaysians.

Regardless of Malay, Chinese, India or other nations, all related to love stories.

Love story during the war, after the accident, acquaintances in the web page, with friends, with migrants, involving different nations, and many more.

The story worsens when inserted with the stupid jokes that brought the actor.

Are we will be laughing when listening to dumb jokes?

Certainly not.

Unless you're stupid...

Some of the love story is also associated with different gods according to their religion.

Should we love mixing with other elements?

In the opinion of me, no.

Love mixing with other elements like sweet food mixed with food that is sour or bitter or salty or brackish.

If mixed it all, you are willing to eat it?

Of cause no.

Unless you're damn hungry.

Let me start the story from this :

I was 30 years old women.

I own a Cafe in California.

I have many girlfriends.

If you want to be part of it, just call me.

I was raised in the orphanage in California. Meaning that I have no parents.

I'm mix-blood, American and Malay.

I know all of that after one incident.

Incident makes me really confused with my orientation.

Gay or straight?

It becomes worse when they ask about my family.

I don't want to think and talk about it!

I don't want to know who they are.

I don't want anybody ask about my love relationship.

Because I don't want to be hurt again...

It just damns pain...

Just let me be me.

-ENDY-

2 comments:

  1. aku sukaa ! cepat la terbit . haha

    -liyana sobri

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  2. hahhah well perjanjiankau ingat lg kan??hahah

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