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13 September, 2011

PMR is in 19 days


Just thought I would remind myself.

Today, I told Qistina and Nadhihah to write a letter to their parents. The title?

I'm sorry I didn't get 8A's.

Qistina's letter:

Mama/Ayah,

         Kakak minta maaf sangat tak dapat 8A untuk mama dan ayah. InsyaAllah, kakak dah cuba dan berusaha. Kakak berazam nak dapat 8A untuk mama dan ayah supaya bangga dengan kakak. Kakak minta maaf. Kakak nak dengar mama atau ayah kata "Anak mama"/ "anak papa". Maafkan kakak.
                                                                                                               Qistina Iwani

Note: Qistina nak mak/ ayah dia cakap "anak mama/papa" sebab dia dengar cerita yang Syaheerah bagitau mak dia yang dia dapat 8A untuk trial. mak syaheerah kata "Ha? Anak mama!" sejak itulah, Qistina asyik terbayang-bayang di kota ingatannya akan perkataan-pekataan tersebut untuk diucap oleh ibubapanya

Nadhihah's letter:

    Mak, Diha tak dapat 8A. Sorry. (then aku akan menangis and marah)
                    
                                                                 Nadhihah

Nadhihah's letter, according to Atiyah, was quite feelingless. I quite disagree because Nadhihah rarely cries and imagining her crying is quite, well.... amazing. hahah


My Letter:
(izinkan saya tulis dalam bahasa inggeris ya)

Dear mum and abah,

           I know, that as your last child, you expect the best from me. All I want to do is to make you proud. I love you both very much. Especially you abah, even if I rarely show affection, I never want to see you sad. I have hurt you so many times. (oh god, my eyes are so watery I can't see the keyboard) I want to say I have given my 100% but I don't think I can. I'm so sorry to make you disappointed. I love you both very much. You two keep talking about what will happen to me when you die. Whenever you talk about dying, for example "mama dengan abah hidup maybe lagi 5 tahun. Lepas ni, Hidayah you kena teruskan kehidupan sendiri". tolonglah jangan cakap benda macam ni. Everytime you say things like this,I pretend I don't care but I'm acually crying. You two can't see because I'm at the back seat of the car. I'm always worried if the both of you come home late. If anything happened to you two, what do I do? where do I go? I'm left home alone all the time. Which is why I don't want to go to asrama. I bukannya takut homesick ke apa. I'm scared I might not see you again. InsyaAllah, Tuhan akan memberi semangat to all of us. I Love you both very much...                                                                             
hidayah


well, I'm done crying. see you next time :')










07 September, 2011

Selamat Hari Raya AidilFitri.

Salam Aidil Fitri maaf zahir dan batin.

hmmmmmmmmmmmmm......................
You SO don't wanna know what happened on the FIRST DAY OF RAYA!!

I'm way too lazy to write about it so I'm just gonna leave my sister's blog:
 http://geoul.blogspot.com/

yang mempunyai sedikit informasi mengenai hari tersebut
hehehehehe:)

28 August, 2011

Oh what a pity!


Last time, I wrote about Youtube. Now, I'm going to write about fml.com
Incase you didn't know, fml stands for F*** my life
F my life is a site where people all over the globe post their innermost terrible moments.
You are then given a choice whether you think that this persons life sucks or if he totally deserved it.
(You can see by the numbers)


Here are a few examples:
Please pardon the foul language.


Today, my girlfriend got into my Facebook and changed our relationship status to single just to see which of my friends would "like" it. After revealing to me what she did, she now says I can no longer be friends with anyone who liked it. FML


Today, I ran into my ex-girlfriend from high school at the exact pizza shop we met at where I worked in high school. She broke it off with me after she caught me cheating with her best friend. These days, she's a lawyer who makes six figures a year. I still work at the same pizza shop. FML

Today, no matter how much I begged, my friend who'd locked himself away with my iPhone wouldn't stop taking pics of his penis and forwarding them to my boss. FML
I agree, your life sucks (10791) - you deserved it (903)


Today, I peeked through my window and trained a pair of binoculars on my neighbour's house. Every night without fail, he ends up standing in front of his window topless to flex his muscles. This time, I was surprised to instead find a note taped to the window saying, "Sorry, I'm out tonight." FML

24 August, 2011

Well, Hello there. Come on in!

The exams are finally over. Well, not exactly..
I still have KH tomorrow and my PMR.
Anyway, I wanted to share some photos with you.
These were taken when I was having my so called "break" from studying.
Oh, you know those breaks where they were supposed to be 10 mins long,
 but ended up being 21838329mins long :)


Harry potter? He lost his glasses. He just isn't the same :(


This is the great wall of memories. there is a total of 8 photographs here.

 This is what your table looks like when you study for 8 hours straight.
P/s: The picture frame with the blue duck beside the blue file is a double sided frame. On the other side is a picture of a special someone. Am I a stalker? yes.

These are my sejarah notes. The subject which I love so dearly.
Yes, I was being sarcastic.

and ofcourse, something that makes me take my mind of exams :)

Well that's it.
Shout out to Qistina Iwani. Because I love her.
 What?
yeah..........

KTHXBYE
dftba
less than three
<3





12 August, 2011

Life tales: Red hair


This happpened in 2010. Exactly one year ago.
This post emphasizes on Qistina and Natasha's behaviour.
people involved: Me, Shairah Mazli, Syafiqah Mazli,
Qistina Iwani and Natasha Amira.

We went for an outing at Sunway Pyramid to shop and watch Toy Story 3.
After the movie, we ate at Sushi King and visited other places.
The main latar empat of this story is:

'Pet Lovers Centre'

I was there to shop for my pet Sugar Gliders, Honey and Manuel.
I was looking at some acacia gum and wombaroo milk powder.
(I'm not surprised if you don't know what those are)
So anyway, because I was just 'new' to the world of Sugar Gliders,
I was pretty baffled at what I was supposed to buy.

Then comes the hero, the sales assistant.
He was probably 18-19years old
Yes, he was like, 5 years older then me...
so what ;)

His hair was partially red
(Different from the picture of Charlie McDonnell you see in the photograph above)
When he smiled, there were wrinkles under his eyes :)
And honestly, HONESTLY, he was cute.....

hey, Qistina and Natasha agred too..

We started to talk.
Wait, before that, because his hair was red,
I thought he was chinese so I talked to him in English.

Him: Yes, what are you looking for?
Me: uhhhh, I....I have two sugar gliders and blablablabla
Him: Oh, I have sugar gliders too. I have 4 of them.
Me: Really? oh cool (at this point, I didn't know what else to say. well, WHAT was I supposed to say?)

Then, as I usually do after talking to guys, I walk away. never looking back.
haha, I've actually done this to Hariz before. dia tak habis cakap but I ran away to buang sampah.
I walked to the next isle where I met the rest of the group.
I told Qistina and Natasha about the guy and as usual, they were interested.

Behind them, I saw him again.
I smiled at him and he came to us.
When he reached us, he only talked to me
 as if Qistina and Natasha were never there :)

Him: So, how many sugar gliders do you have?
Me: (not looking at him) two. One male, one female.
Him: Are you still learning?
Me: (still not looking at him) yeah. Sekolah Menengah.

we then spoke about other stuff.
I'm not writing about what. No Way.

In the corner of my eye, Qistina and Natasha sedang memberi 'renungan tajam'
They were just watching us talk like they wanted to say something.
In Shairah's words: "Dayumm boy, you fine!"
hahahaha.

All I can say is, He is a good employee which assists customer when they need help.