tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605799943061673182024-03-13T21:43:38.769+08:00The RiccoliciousFatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.comBlogger459125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-18910928794707823052011-05-08T13:49:00.000+08:002011-05-08T13:49:03.503+08:00Ilebiuuuuu Dekya :-*DEKYAAAAA (!)<br />
Aku rindu kau juga weh. Thanks for visiting The Riccolicious. Take care :-)Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-38979574647809869542011-05-08T13:44:00.000+08:002011-05-08T13:44:02.162+08:00The Annoying Orange<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szhK1lvybNQ/TcYtCS89FII/AAAAAAAAAcY/ksmBD6mTRlk/s1600/IMG_0944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szhK1lvybNQ/TcYtCS89FII/AAAAAAAAAcY/ksmBD6mTRlk/s320/IMG_0944.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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thanks for everything you have done to me. You're the most wonderful thing in this world. You're the star that help me through all the silly things. I love to talk, share my heart feelings with you. You're the most beautiful queen in my heart. I know i did a lot a thousands of mistakes but in fact, i seriously love you. <3<br />
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Last night, aku dgn family pergi senibong. Yea, quite boring. I kept texting with Aiman. Even takde topic sgt time tu. Tunggu makanan punya lh lambat. Aku on kan lappy, arghhhh, time ni lh critical battery. Sabar. Actually aku plan nak celebrate and buad surprise untuk mama tapi my abg ruined everything. I do mad at him. What the kauuu -.- I thought, it must be fun but it was damn awful. Dia lebih pentingkan kawan dia dari mama. Eee, kau tayah duduk rumah ni lagi. Bla sana. <br />
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Aku pun apa lagi, ngadu lh dekat Aiman. Bising bising at dia, bebel sgale. Tup tupp, budak ni pula menduga kesabaran aku. Ada ke patut aku tengah marah marah dia buleh kata dia ngantuk. I said " Fine! Go to sleep! Bye!! " And he said, " That was harsh " Feel like ?!$%*# Wahai kekanda, " B yang start dulukan. Dh tau syg tgh marah marah yg b tuh nak rosakkan lg mood syg apehal? Haaaa, marah ni marah ni " Lepas dia kata that was blablabla tu aku terus tanak layan. Dia pun tak layan aku. Sedih sal. Aku nak nangis tapi nasib je dlm kereta, tanak lh kn? So, aku diam tp airmata aku dh bergenang. Aku tahu mesti hati dia menangis juga <em>sbb dia selalu ckp mcm tu Hehe</em> So since malam tadi baru lah aku tahu yg boys ni bukan senang nk korbankan tidur dia hanaya kerana awek. Thanks dekat someone tuh yg dulu selalu dikerah oleh aku untuk tidur selepas aku tidur. And he did. Dia sorang je kut yang sanggup yg lain, tinggalkan aku dikeheningan malam tanpa bintang dan bulan. Sob sob.<br />
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Ok bye.Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-74520966754055886412011-05-07T16:22:00.000+08:002011-05-07T16:22:53.490+08:00Mid Year Is Killing PeopleIt's Saturday Saturday Saturday<br />
and guess what, i'm lie down on my brother's bed.<br />
Sitting and listening and texting and blablabla.<br />
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Dear followers,<br />
Thanks for following me. Appreciated.<br />
But please, i'll follow if i want to. No forcing.<br />
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A day after tomorrow, mid year! For sure, i do hate it. Three first paper are chemistry paper 3, chemistry paper 1 and of course, chemistry paper 2. Sound horrible. I'm not study at all, even a bit. <em>Konon dah pandai, what the akuuu -.- </em>Then, i should be focusing on my physics as the subject is seriously killing me. Gosh, awful. Help me.Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-64253337529410404762011-05-02T13:23:00.000+08:002011-05-02T13:23:09.073+08:00Goodbye Sweetest Things<div style="text-align: center;">return to school</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">HATE IT</span></div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-34440331760421032322011-05-02T02:49:00.002+08:002011-05-02T02:55:49.001+08:00Kick Your Ass, Keep Your Mouth" saya couple dengan dia sebab dia mature "<br />
wow. statement kau memang tk buleh bla. seriously like hell. haha. one day, you'll read this and on that day i'm sure that my mood is gonna back to normal. salah paham? yes i do salah paham with this. wahai sahabat sehidup semati aku, aku mature tk? and they will say <em>TAK </em>Haha. Sound funny. So kira betol lh apa budak ni cakap kan yang aku ni bukan macam apa yang kau suka. -.- Bagus. Bagus sangat.<br />
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To haters who read this, eh mampos kau lh nak kata apa pun. Aku tak mati pun dengan perangai kau yang macam sal tu. Tayah nak jaga tepi kain aku sangat lah. Tak bawa pekse tak story mory perjalanan hidup aku tu. GO TO HELL!<br />
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Thank you for reading.Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-85914694176871495102011-05-01T20:47:00.000+08:002011-05-01T20:47:13.451+08:001 300 88 2525<div align="center">macam bangang lh pizza hut ni. aku lapar, kau buleh off day pula. mati -.-</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-44130765620890537352011-05-01T20:21:00.001+08:002011-05-01T20:48:26.797+08:00Laughing This<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqZkCcIAC6c/Tb1LgF_5WHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/KIbsXmQBOR4/s1600/4t2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqZkCcIAC6c/Tb1LgF_5WHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/KIbsXmQBOR4/s400/4t2.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d8ffNqc3UH8/Tb1L7e4kKMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FgfdMTPGFrE/s1600/225004_184787134902583_100001138930376_419309_2032691_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d8ffNqc3UH8/Tb1L7e4kKMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FgfdMTPGFrE/s400/225004_184787134902583_100001138930376_419309_2032691_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vpEismJ0Kc/Tb1MvRh_TQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ZDCTB0kmPMo/s1600/228454_184789414902355_100001138930376_419366_7120401_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vpEismJ0Kc/Tb1MvRh_TQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ZDCTB0kmPMo/s400/228454_184789414902355_100001138930376_419366_7120401_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-14242840781311183602011-05-01T19:53:00.000+08:002011-05-01T19:53:09.286+08:00Escape From The SuckAssalamualaikum. Hi bloggers. Whats up? Dh lama tak update blog and at last today is the day. A day after my bornday, so happy workers to baba and mama. May Allah bless you in home today. Naaaa, my family and i went to beach with another two family of me. I didn't took any pictures as i'm feeling like hell damn messy mood and messy dressing. And all kinds of mess! Gosh, you know what, all i can say is i hate hostel. Freaking shit, i hate hostel. I hate everything there except some kind of littlest thing. But overall i hate everything. EVERYTHING! Brr, the rules are like in jail. What the suck. Don't do this don't do that. Can i get my space [ auww, puppy face ] Babyyyy pelishhhhh. I'm feeling in hell. Pelishhhhhhhhhhh. I hate this part.<br />
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Some of the bitter things.<br />
<ul><li>Rules</li>
<li>Backstabbers</li>
<li>Haters</li>
<li>No gadgets</li>
<li>No up-to-date things?!</li>
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F.R.I.E.N.D.S<br />
Aku dengan basya sekarang dh tk rapat sgt. Haih, apa nak jadi, apa nak jadi, sampai sekarang tak baik baik. Aku rindu dia and tiap kali aku rindu dia aku akan menangis macam baby [ uwek uwek uwek ] <em>sound effect penipu. Haha </em>And sekarang aku rapat dgn Dayana. At first, aku mmg rapat gila unta dgn dia. Then tetibe aku rapat dgn Basya, Dayana rapat dgn Ayie. And sekarang aku rapat balik dgn Dayana, Basya pula rapat dgn Ayie. And oh before tu Basya rapat dgn Yien, Ayie and Dayana rapat dgn aku. And sebenarnya kiteorag satu pasukan. Tapi lalala, more to couple couple friends. Sedih do. Aku lebih selesa berbual dgn Basya, tp she's gone T_T I miss you bestfriend.Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-24741725670510378362011-04-03T10:17:00.000+08:002011-04-03T10:17:47.745+08:00Spongebob Squarepants<div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">Harini aku dah nak balik asrama. Aku suka balik asrama sebab aku dapat tengok Aiman. Buleh memekak dgn classmates, dormmates ♥ Tapi aku tak suka sebab nanti 6 Boyfriends aku sunyi. Kau diam ea kalau kau tak tahu 6B aku tuh apa. Jangan sedap mulut kau je nak berkato katooo. Nanti kau bikin gua bingit je.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lately, aku dgn Aiman asyik gaduh je tau. Tapi semua org akan nampak aku happy je. Aku tak kesah sebab apa aku tahu aku sayang dia. Lalala. Ok lempang muka sendiri (Y) Aku rindu waktu kiteorg mula mula kenal dulu. Sentiasa sweet sangat tapi sekarang pula kalau sweet terlebih sweet pula tapi kalau bergaduh terlebih lebih lh pula. Haha. Kan sayang kan kan? Takpe aku tetap sayang kau :-)</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-72691507906993035492011-04-03T01:12:00.002+08:002011-04-03T01:28:28.037+08:00I Love The Way You Lie<div style="text-align: center;">semalam, before balik rumah. macam biasa, aiman mesti jumpa aku dulu. dia kata dia nak contact aku. hihi so aku balik rumah aku tunggu dia contact but yea, dia tipu -.- he really don't care about me. sampai siang tadi pun, i kept waiting for him. gosh, dia tetap tak contact aku. at last, around pukul 6 kut. i mean 6 petang, baru dia text aku. happy weh. kiteorg call kejap. and kata malam nk sambung [ this midnight, now ] but for the second time, dia tk call pun. dia kata pukul 12 dua saat dia call, haha. sekarang dh pukul 1:09pm and aku tetap tunggu dia. am i crying? haha. T_T<br />
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bunny, me love you. please, stop doing this. i hate it.</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-11318741955465070062011-04-03T00:37:00.000+08:002011-04-03T00:37:46.368+08:00kau mungkir janji lagi?<div align="center">ok fine. aku sabar -.-</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-11819606520185303962011-04-02T20:09:00.000+08:002011-04-02T20:09:51.918+08:00<div align="center">Hola peeps. Dh 2 weeks tk bebel at blog.</div><div align="center">Aiman Aviero tu dh lh kerja online je time at sekolah. Tak fair langsung :p</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">So let's talk about past two weeks.</div><ul><li><div align="center">Fuh gua penad tahap gaban sebab training mssd. Kau fikir aku suka sangat ke</div></li>
<li><div align="center">Tiru dalam exam? Kinda, little bit. Sharing is caring</div></li>
<li><div align="center">Result gempak? <strong>Menipu sangat der</strong></div></li>
<li><div align="center">Bahagia dgn chib? Eh memang lh. Hahahaha</div></li>
</ul><div align="center">Haaaaa, siapa nak tahu. Aku at sekolah famous gila. Memang eh memang gila lh. -.-</div><div align="center">Actually aku tak paham dengan someone ni. [ AS ]</div><div align="center">Budak ni suka like status aku dgn hunny bunny aku time at facebook.</div><div align="center">Akan tetapi ye pembaca, budak ni sangat suka ngumpat aku sbb status facebook aku.</div><div align="center">Getta life lh girl. Haha !!</div><div align="center">Awak oh awak, kita tahu kita ni playgirl <em>Booooooo</em></div><div align="center">Kita tahu kita ni freehair <em>Boooooooo</em></div><div align="center">Awak oh awak, awak ingat kita kesah ke wak? xD</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Ok, Bye ♥</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-55680215956085843662011-03-20T11:35:00.000+08:002011-03-20T11:35:09.144+08:00Holiday Is Over<div align="center">Eventually, HI. Holiday is over. That's sad. Unlike this.</div><div align="center">But for sure, i do have many memories for this super coolest week (Y)</div><div align="center">First, i have a great moments with Aiman Aviero :)</div><div align="center">Second, Izzat Ikhmal treats me a lot of food.</div><div align="center">Third, my homeworks are not done yet.</div><div align="center">And fourth, all teachers gonna kill me because i'm not studying for my exam.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Actually the third and fourth is not exactly a cool things. [ it is a damn for me ]</div><div align="center">Oh gosh, Aiman said imma lazy person. HIHI</div><div align="center">*it's true, so what? lalala</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-39192560439198221842011-03-19T01:13:00.000+08:002011-03-19T01:13:30.077+08:00AvieroRicco ♥<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--m7GY49NjzA/TYOSdXgGS6I/AAAAAAAAAbU/seTbRpaGCNw/s1600/167625_1813631025985_1396334115_2003683_8345090_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--m7GY49NjzA/TYOSdXgGS6I/AAAAAAAAAbU/seTbRpaGCNw/s1600/167625_1813631025985_1396334115_2003683_8345090_n.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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JATUH KEPADA JATUH KEPADA MANNNNNN<br />
What a cow -.- Aku tak paham apa yang seronok sangat story doty ni.<br />
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So let's begin with 1234. Oh i miss that part [ he keep saying bla2 i love you bla3 i love you ] but today he just ignore me like tettttt, should i say? Hm. He's busy with his homeworks and studies. He's busy thinking about exam. Something bothering him. Maybe i yang tak paham situation dia or sebenarnya situasi budak sbp. Well, i still new kan. So exam dh dekat i just like " bla3 wtv " But sumpah, kenapa mesti terus lain gila seh -.- Gua bengang wehhhhhh. Hilang cool aku.<br />
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KENAPA SEMUA ORANG NAK BUAD AKU NGAMUK JE NI? -.-<br />
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Second thing yang aku bengangkan, aku tengok lh kan *ulangan <b>aku tengok </b>ada lah certain budak ni mcm nak hentam aku. Aku tak tahu lah kalau aku perasan even aku tahu aku memang seorang yang TERkuat lah perasan. Dari dulu, tak lh dulu sgt, asyik nak blame aku je. Sikit - sikit aku yang salah. Awak oh awak, tolong lh. Jangan fikir saya ni ego sangat kalau awak rasa awak pun tak tegur saya, tralala. Kau dh besar and aku pun dh besar. So stop that lh babe!!<br />
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<blockquote style="text-align: center;">I wanna kick your ass if you keep blaming me</blockquote>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-68850787526896429272011-03-18T18:43:00.000+08:002011-03-18T18:43:54.273+08:00Amazing BF<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f23MEiwLHUs/TYM2-altv0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/sQMvSjyKooA/s1600/23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f23MEiwLHUs/TYM2-altv0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/sQMvSjyKooA/s640/23.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">and at last aku BERCINTA dgn dia ♥</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-88087450305672380132011-03-18T17:33:00.000+08:002011-03-18T17:33:27.532+08:00Training<div style="text-align: left;">Morning</div><div style="text-align: center;">Actually i bercadang untuk bangun around 7 sebab nak pergi jogging. Well, i kan masuk mssd. But yea, last night i tidur pukul 2 sebab [ private ]. My mom ada kejut pukul 7 tuh but i am too sleepy. At 8:22am i terus text coach i, Aiman Aviero and tell him that i was late. omg omg. Dia kata it's still a fresh morning. So i pun brush my teeth and braces HIHI then i pun tukar baru, i pakai baju long sleeve and tighr parat lutut. Huahaha</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Afternoon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sakit kaki T_T still bersabar. and my body is aching. Like having a stupid fever. Dude, next week i busy.</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><ul><li>Exam</li>
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<li>Fesra</li>
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</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-50347195890450839442011-03-18T01:27:00.000+08:002011-03-18T01:27:54.712+08:00The Meaning of Insane<div style="text-align: center;">He makes me calm. I am going to crazy now.</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-28632834272341880272011-03-17T22:54:00.002+08:002011-03-17T22:54:38.291+08:00Dear Aiman Aviero,<div style="text-align: center;">My heart is crying like a baby :'(</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-27171904495564690832011-03-17T17:39:00.000+08:002011-03-17T17:39:35.087+08:00Me and 6 Boyfriends<div style="text-align: center;">honestly, saya suka online when people not around me. Me and facebook, blooger, tumblr, formspring, threewords.me, twitter and so on :]</div>Fatna Riccohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07728613903947455722noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-860579994306167318.post-38376829944335587942011-03-17T17:05:00.000+08:002011-03-17T17:05:40.146+08:00A Day To Remember<div style="text-align: center;">So HIHI lately i'v been through a lot of love stories. all are the best, where for sure i'll always be the baby girl. so let's give a talk. around pukul 1 something, my mother sent me to SDS [ one of the popular baker shop in Kota Tinggi ] So, i met Izzat Ikhmal for the second time. He spending his money for RM41.99. I'm eating a lot. Thanks for the mushroom grilled chicken chop and chocolate milkshake with the whipped cream. Awesome (Y)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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