my cutest little angel..(just for fun)

This is the photos my cutest little angel. Her name is Nur Insyirah Amani. She is one year old already since February. She is my first niece whom belongs to my best and closed cousin. She stayed in Kuantan, Pahang with her family.

I have loved and obsessed with her since she was born. And every of her photos after she was born until now I still kept it. Look at the photos below... isn’t she adorable???



Eeerrgghh...look at me...!!!

Warrrgghhh... look how big my mouth is...

Why are looking at me like that??

Don't i look cute??

This looks like fun... yaarrgghh... hehe...

character's behaviours

1) He felt tired.
2) She loved him.
3) They hated one another.
4) The children were bored.
5) Grandmother came home drunk.


1) He felt tired.

He pulled a long fatigue face and his body weakens as he walks slowly to his bedroom.

2) She loved him.

His magnificent smile on his face made her wanted to kiss and hug for the rest of her life.

3) They hated one another.
Their faces were all annoyed and furious when they met at school or even at home especially at the dinner table.

4) Their children were bored.
They sighed and tensed listening to their parents’ lectures then turned away with their long livid faces.

5) Grandmother came home drunk.
She walks through the dark pathway, swaying and moving clumsily and uncertainly, that is John’s hippy grandmother.

Which character I am?

Her bed was uncomfortable but still she likes sleeping on it. It has big, rat-looking holes and springs coming out from it and still she doesn’t care about it. That is Samantha’s bed. It has been honoured to her since she was 5 years old and now, she is 18 years old already. Her life always full of misery since her parents got crashed in an accident, as she grows up with her nasty, unfriendly aunt.

Her room is furnished with shaky, hard-wooden chair, a small study table with a broken, cracked table lamp’s lid beside it and also with her happy times photos with her family. But her room smells like in heaven. There is a vase of white roses with potpourri by the windows and the colours of the walls are calm too as it is her favourite colour, light orange. She always has been the neatest and tidiest person since she was born. Her books on the shelves are kept neatly with alphabetical orders, her bed being tucked-in, the arrangement of disappointing furniture are in the best positions also her clothes, which are not a lot are kept tidy in her closet. Her one pair of torn shoes which is behind the door is and always has been her favourite to wear at any place even in school.

Her one and only best friend has always been her enormous story book which is by Charles Dickens. She mostly read it by her table lamp as the light in her room is quite dim but she likes that way as she feels the calmness and peace in her lonely room.