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hey :) the name is amalina but im cool with mali.
or whatever nice.
im pretty laid-back.
im never serious.
haha well yea so get annoyed.
im a kid at heart, maybe a hippie too.
talk to me.
get to know me.
only then you can judge me.
:)
roar!
yesterdays
January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 January 2011 February 2011 March 2011 April 2011 May 2011 June 2011

Jan 31, 2010
:')

have any of you ever listened to the song 'hey there delilah'?
im still moved by the lyrics. the melody is beautiful, too.
it used to be the song that i played over and over again on the ipod, computer, car...
the reminiscence of memories and memories and memories



but, ive found a cooler version! :)



:)
and this one kills haha



i have to admit,
every now and then i do wish for the time to be turned back but things that happened, they sure have reasons that might seem relevant enough (either we can see them now or later), right?

i went through the most difficult, saddest, yet the sweetest break up ever. because at that time, we were old enough to know that to love somebody elses would be hard. that the next relationship would be less meaningfull. that the promise 'we will be good friends. the best of friends' would never happened because we could never be anything less than what we were.

believe it or not,
time heals all the wounds and cuts.
and time shapes and time tells.

i thank you for every single thing that happened between us for it has taught me unaccountable lessons.

there is no such thing as the perfect relationship, the perfect couple, the perfect guy, etc.
but we can love perfectly.

:) the feeling that i had for you was unconditional, i must say. i loved you and i will always love you. not as a friend, and not as a lover. i just love you.

and i used to tell myself that i will never be able to fall in love with another guy. haha but of course, i was wrong.

hey mr presumptious :)
you make it easy.
thank you.

euro2008 final
063008
3am-ish

"amalina abdullah, i love you!!! i cant believe this. i love you! omg spain just scored. we won! our team won! amalina, i love you!!!"

spread the love.

xo