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Today, I just wanna say... I am very happy... yeah... too alot happy... why? getting something in my life? i think more than that.. Its about my interesting in writing. Yeah, I like to write since long time ago, or even since am in in my mom's pregnancy...hehehe, :P

Talking about writing, its mean also about this blog, actually, most of commentator in this blog is my friends that know me, know who i am and what happen with me, yeah, so, when i wrote something that they felt passed the limit then i will got "Special comment" but its ok, no problem above all.

Once day ago, I found a website that so interesting for me, In this website, I found many writers, and they write everything they wanna to write to tell to share at there since religion matter, poem, short story even some article about sex. Many moral article i found too at there. Its impressed me, then without thinking too much, i joined it.

Yeah, I wanna try my capability in that website, its a world wide writer website where no one know me, no one know whats story behind my story and really i can write anything i want at there to increase my taste in writing. Above all, to be Writer is my deepest desire i wanna make it real, i hope , someday. who knows... hehe.

And i start to post something at there, a story about my mom, "A few days Ago" Poem that i ever made for someone *sorry, i posted it without ur permission* and my new poem, and how glad when today i open it, someone gave comments at there, an appreciation, and really glad getting it, mostly when i found a word "KEEP WRITING".

Thats really right when someone told me, thats a happiness if our working get good appreciation without anything else as a comparer.

Thank you so much sister, though i dont know you because of your comment, i think i got new fresh sight, that i really can write something, thank you so much :d should i give a kiss, hehehe.... just a wish May Allah bless you and your life.

So, since today, i decide to delete my wordpress blog and to be focus with this blog and that website. I wish i can write better and find the true colour of my writing. hehehe, i am start interesting to write a suspense story. jah... dreaming... whatever.. mostly of my everything is start from dreaming :P so i will be glad to keep dreaming to be good writer ;) Smangat smangat...Smangat !!!! :D


Today Learning is Dream, Do and
Dont give Up

In a world wide website for the writers, 2011
With all of my spirit to write more whatever
they talk about me :)
Thanks To Nabs sister that comment at there

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madniman said…
i want that website. not because i am interested in writting but for reading. share us the link
17 October 2011 at 11:01
Anonymous said…
@ Mahummad Madni Manzoor :D am not she will give u that link :p
24 October 2011 at 14:06
Meirha Larasati said…
Madni, check your yahoo messenger, i was sent u before but seem u didnt get it yet, just now, i sent it again. and please commit me with what i request u in that message, thank u :)
25 October 2011 at 16:13
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