.eclipse of experience.
Корни aka Korni in English had been my best Russian band ever since Mr. Anatoli, my most dedicatedly Russian teacher back in Crimea introduced us during Christmas celebration at his house. we were entertaining ourself with some MTV Russia celebrities and Korni's ( С Новым Годом ) was on air.
fatimah, nabila and i (self-claim 3-stooges) acting like some adolescents got attracted by the cuteness-boyish looks they have.
another Russian-all-time-favourite of mine; Valeria's ( Часики ).
we miss you Mr. Anatoli.
*Crimea, Ukraine*
fatimah, nabila and i (self-claim 3-stooges) acting like some adolescents got attracted by the cuteness-boyish looks they have.
another Russian-all-time-favourite of mine; Valeria's ( Часики ).
we miss you Mr. Anatoli.
*Crimea, Ukraine*
this video was specially made 3 years back.
such footsteps left unwashed by the blood stream that remains in my heart.
they come and go.
there is always Hi and Goodbye.
their sojourn and solicitudes will never be forgotten.
i remembered the day when fakhru sr. (there's fakhru jr. but they are not related at all.. ngee..) decided to pay a visit to Crimea that took him and his friends about half a day journey by train.
exactly the next weekend, it was all-girls-trip to Odessa as a thank-you-note in a short notice.
but, having some surprising backpackers along (bro, sheriman, faiz) just made the excursion a memorable experience that anyone could have.
another cracky plan came up and it was the sweetest morning we have ever had.
wanna know what happened?
it was almost 7am that even the first flush of the morning past few minutes ago.
there were several knockings on the door.
it was saturday morning and imagine, we didn't even order any milk to serve at our doorstep. (bukan ade servis camtuh pun..saje exaggerate lebeyh.. *hik hik*)
saturday morning for us means waking up late and please, a peaceful night til the morning rise up on our head after all those dancing-disco-jumping-up-and-down of other medic-rock-students while we were busy marathon-ing movies with 'our family' the night before.
as usual, i am the one that volunteers to climb down from the so-la-the big double decker.
(that spells rea-lly bii--ggg...!)
and wallah! four familiar faces were hiding behind four freshly-bought roses scares the wits out of me.
they were fakhru sr., fakhru jr., syimie and apek.
each bought roses for fatimah, nabila, rozie and i.
(cair kejap mase tuh..haha..)
and i became so gelabah that i tend to slammed the door!
cepat-cepat kejutkan my roomies and like gelabah we all pakai tudung..
'Korang ni ape kes datang ni?'
(tanye macam tak sudi, tapi dalam hati suka-suki)
'Kiterorg rindu kat korang sumer...'
and we all laughed hysterically and woke the front door neighbour at once.
it was bro's room by the way.
*nabila, fatimah, rozie, sheriman*
i wish i could write and blog the whole weekend-expedition to Odessa.
i wish i could turn back time and enjoy the friendship that i used to have back there in Crimea.
but yeah, many things happened for a reason. a good one.
i could not write more.
i am terribly sorry.
the midas touch has worn out and need to recharge for a really-really long time.
in short, i'll just go for an idle status for my blog, okay readers?
lotsa luv!
p.s: kak ngah, i dah book alex taw! hehe.. =p.
such footsteps left unwashed by the blood stream that remains in my heart.
they come and go.
there is always Hi and Goodbye.
their sojourn and solicitudes will never be forgotten.
i remembered the day when fakhru sr. (there's fakhru jr. but they are not related at all.. ngee..) decided to pay a visit to Crimea that took him and his friends about half a day journey by train.
exactly the next weekend, it was all-girls-trip to Odessa as a thank-you-note in a short notice.
but, having some surprising backpackers along (bro, sheriman, faiz) just made the excursion a memorable experience that anyone could have.
another cracky plan came up and it was the sweetest morning we have ever had.
wanna know what happened?
it was almost 7am that even the first flush of the morning past few minutes ago.
there were several knockings on the door.
it was saturday morning and imagine, we didn't even order any milk to serve at our doorstep. (bukan ade servis camtuh pun..saje exaggerate lebeyh.. *hik hik*)
saturday morning for us means waking up late and please, a peaceful night til the morning rise up on our head after all those dancing-disco-jumping-up-and-down of other medic-rock-students while we were busy marathon-ing movies with 'our family' the night before.
as usual, i am the one that volunteers to climb down from the so-la-the big double decker.
(that spells rea-lly bii--ggg...!)
and wallah! four familiar faces were hiding behind four freshly-bought roses scares the wits out of me.
they were fakhru sr., fakhru jr., syimie and apek.
each bought roses for fatimah, nabila, rozie and i.
(cair kejap mase tuh..haha..)
and i became so gelabah that i tend to slammed the door!
cepat-cepat kejutkan my roomies and like gelabah we all pakai tudung..
'Korang ni ape kes datang ni?'
(tanye macam tak sudi, tapi dalam hati suka-suki)
'Kiterorg rindu kat korang sumer...'
and we all laughed hysterically and woke the front door neighbour at once.
it was bro's room by the way.
*nabila, fatimah, rozie, sheriman*i wish i could turn back time and enjoy the friendship that i used to have back there in Crimea.
but yeah, many things happened for a reason. a good one.
i could not write more.
i am terribly sorry.
the midas touch has worn out and need to recharge for a really-really long time.
in short, i'll just go for an idle status for my blog, okay readers?
lotsa luv!
p.s: kak ngah, i dah book alex taw! hehe.. =p.
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