Well, the last post was depressing.
But I'm not deleting it for I guess it serve as a reminder of my bad days. And when i read it again, I swear I don't remember writing those things like, am i really that depressed at that moment?
Anyways, sometimes I just write things and when I reread it I don't believe that it was me writing it. Oh well.
My mom is right (she always is btw thats why I admire her). This is life. It can't always go our way. But hey, if it doesn't who says you can't turn it around?
There was one rainy morning, I was sitting outside and for the whole 20 minutes, I just stare at the dew drops forming at the end of the leaves. The dew drop was so pretty, so fragile and deep in my heart I knew it would fall down, hitting on the ground and become just another particle.
I just watched each and every dew drop fall and it was calming. Rain always calms down my nerve. Rains can make me reflect on some things about life. Dew drops. Hey, that can be the next title of my book huh?
During the holidays, I'm not that social because its the time of the year where I can just spend with my family at home and do nothing. It's my time to be alone and just sit down and watch dew drops all day. So people can be really pissed off at me for not responding to their texts. (Sorry not sorry :) )
Believe me, university life is hectic and being the position im holding now, sometimes im just running everywhere. I love being active. It just opens up my perspective and make me pick up new things. Like when I became the MC for Pharmily Day. It was awesome, I didn't know I had it in me. The next thing I knew, not to brag...people were trying to book me for different events.
In an turtle shell (because people keep using 'in a nutshell' and gettin kinda boring so I love TMNT so whattt?), I guess I can sometimes look at the world in a different way and sometimes people cant digest that. But, overall as I walk through life and meeting lots and lots of people with different personality disorders lol I just shrug it off or try to understand them in a different way as they understand me. Most of the time, they became my friends. Mom always says to do what you feel is right with your heart.
And most of the time, my heart is right.
And, I forgive you.
Thursday, 30 July 2015
I see the world as it is. From me.
Monday, 22 June 2015
#sadlyfe
This year was supposed to be great...
I mean, in the beginning everything went great. I won the election, chosen to go for the trip to Japan and I touched a few hearts along the way with some of my actions but..now, everything is just falling apart...
My degree results just gotten from bad to worst case scenario...I got into an accident and it was all my fault...I ruined my mom's phone...I ruined the first day of fasting...I almost ruin my relationship with my mom...my ear infection reoccured and now I'm worried sick of my eardrum has a hole...
I'm just so sad with everything. I'm getting fatter and possibly dumber..I'm getting sloppy and slow...everybody thinks I'm a sad mess and I'm always unprepared and messy.
I feel angry with myself. I'm never going to go far in life despite my dreams. I might as well forget all of them and try to go by each day as it is.
I should stop standing out and play safe from now on. Never take risk and keep it small. I'm not destined for greatness. I never was.
My friends are moving forward, achieving this and that here and there...my friend is getting married at 21! And here I am, blaming myself for anything.
I'm an effin nobody. I'm a mistake and never should have been borned...
Tuesday, 3 February 2015
what do you believe?
Dragons and fairies and demons?
Are they real? Do they exist alongside us? Breathing the same air, admiring the same blue sky and feeling the dirt underneath the soles of their feet as they walk the earth.
It doesn't matter if they're real or not. It matters in what you believe in. If you believe, they could be just a reach away. They could show up in front of you right now and you would be crazy amazed. The power. The power of faith and belief.
Now, I'm not talking about my faith. I'm not questioning my faith. My faith in Allah SWT is firm. I am a Muslim and Insya-Allah will always be.
It's just that, I found fascination in such creatures. Dragons, fairies, elves. I always pictured them to be real and I would fall in love with them, all of them. You may think that I'm blabbering and all but this is what I wanted to say and I want you to think as I do.
Fantasy. We fantasize about a lot of things and sometimes, it became so powerful that we can't separate them from reality. Daydreaming would be the escape for some people. They find it comforting and that it kidnaps them from a world that they only think as burdening them.
I read a lot of mythology and history. I compare them with different sources and try to understand their story, their origins. If I'm not busy being a pharmacist, I read up on them. It's just that, this is my escape, my dream world. I watch fantasy movies not just because I enjoy them because of the fairy dusts or charming princes, but I think. I think of their relation with what I read and it would feel like a rewarding experience for me, because I know about them. Because I read.
I watch movies or tv series that provokes my thoughts and some were very persistent, but i managed to draw a line. So that I won't stray. I think, and I analyze. I watch rituals from other cultures, not because I wanted to do it, but it made me think on why they were doing it. Sometimes, after watching them and people asks me for recommendation, I would see how that person is first, whether they're strong enough to see such things. It's not easy to shield you heart and faith, I know.
Living in the world now, from what I read, hear, see and understand...it is a very harsh place. It can make a person mad if the individual does not have a strong defense mechanism on themselves. Evil is everywhere and it comes from men him/herself...the one that were supposed to guard the world of evil. Now, we're making a mess of it. Sometimes, what you see in the news is so ridiculous and impossible that you wouldn't believe it actually happened. I just...
I have a lot to write about but time seems to be taking a jet away from me. I have to constantly fly with my rocket just to keep up and maybe surpass it. Its just that, I try to be diverse and understand a lot of things, but the more I know, the more stupid I become.
Because you know something and it opens another door called doubt. You settle the doubt and other doors lead to other things open up. What is true and what is not?
You be the judge. You be the savior. You be the fallen.
Thursday, 30 October 2014
me.
Hello.
Wednesday, 2 April 2014
this is a story, of a girl...who...
Hello there!
And yes, I just got back from one of my successful running sessions.
This is a true story.
So there she was, a very insecured girl who was very cautious with her body, how she looked, how she dressed...
People always tell her that she looked...BIG and how she looked well, FAT.
She resented herself. She hated herself once upon a time.
She kept thinking, "Why am I like this? Why am I FAT?"
After a lot of thinking, she told herself no more. No more staying in one spot and just accepting her fate.
So she started her searching. Searching for diet plans, one that involves no exercise. After a lot of searching, she realized that there was none. Oh there was, but it involves tons of money. She didn't have that much money.
So she prepared herself for the hard way. She exercised.
At first, it was so hard, so peril. She wanted to just give up. And yes, she did.
The same thing happened again. She grew even bigger.
Then one day, there was clarity. She said, "THIS HAS TO STOP. Get a damn grip of yourself..."
So she meditated, and she told her body, she monologue with her inner self, she said, "Body, you are beautiful. You are, truly. But don't you want to become better? To be more healthy? Don't you want to reduce your size so that you could fit into your old clothes? My heart and mind are prepared, but without you my body, this could't work. I need your strength..."
Then she prayed to her Allah, she prayed for strength.
Her training session started again, and this time, it was consistent. Over two months, she felt no hardship at all. It was her routine to go and run at least 30 minutes a day, either on flat land or at the stairs. After a long time, it felt nothing to her. She could jog for 30 minutes straight without stopping. To athletes, 30 minutes was meh. But to someone like her, there was a sense of pure victory. She felt even more confident.
She didn't need anyone else telling her she got smaller or not, but she believed in herself. To those who told her otherwise, she just brushed them off. She kept on moving forward.
As a science student, she knew about recovery rate. How much time does her heart need to get back into normal rhythm after exercise. And over the course of time, it became less and less. Her heart endured and became powerful. Her body had steeled itself to any obstacle given her way.
She encouraged others to exercise. To those who wanted to become more healthy, she pushed and gave words of encouragement. She helped other people. She wanted everyone to never give up like she did. She never gave up. That was the key. That was the answer.
And she will keep on doing what she does. Not caring what other people say. Not caring what other people think. That day, she told her Mom, she had enough. Her Mom was one of the people who told her, never give up. Now, she would like to tell her Mom, "Dear Mom, thank you for your kind words. Thank you for your belief in me..."
Because now, she is unstoppable.
Sunday, 23 March 2014
sometimes I surprise me :3
Assalamualaikum and a very warm hello to all you readers out there...
And yes I have come back from my loooooooooooooooooonggggggggg disappearance.
Well, I have a lot to tell you about. About the games I have played and all, and what happened in my current life. *fumbling fingers I, well, I have little time to write about it so, I pictured it in my insta and well...
Anyway, I thought for a start, I would like to post an essay I wrote to my English lecturer when he asked us to write a 500 word long essay on what we would like to research about so here it is *drumroll
Monday, 4 November 2013
remember you soon.
Beautiful.
Friday, 23 August 2013
sing a song and forget...
I am free.
Saturday, 20 July 2013
first impression.
Assalamualaikum!
Monday, 24 June 2013
Hazy much?
When the haze gets tough, the tough gets hazy...
I think it's true, despite the way it sounds so funny.
I just don't know what to do. Haze makes you feel warmer, your throat gets itchy, your things get dusty (this really annoys me), your classes get canceled...
And you have to freaking stay indoors. Bummer.
I need to get out, go running or something..yeah, sure you could study all day long just by sitting in your cozy room...
BUT I NEED OUT.
So, rain rain come again..
Make this haze disperse again. *sigh
I love the rain, truly. But why didn't it came? :( *sad face
Just a short post for a short notice. I can't wait to get back home this weekend and cross my fingers, I want cake! :D
Tuesday, 18 June 2013
Ratonhnhaké:ton
Call me what you want.
I am strong.
Captain Connor said so. I said so. And nothing...
Nothing can break me.
Wednesday, 12 June 2013
Mama
Assalamualaikum...hey ya'll!
I know, it's late and I'm sleepy, but I just had to write this. It's just too good.
Gosh, this movie is mighty good. I mean, yeah Rotten Tomatoes and IMDB gave it a 6/10 rating. But for a not-so-horror-movie-fanatic like me, I think it's good.
What attracts me the most is definitely the storyline and the plot. It raises up the theme of a mother's love for her child, I know maybe it's pretty common, but I think it's really good. How the story progressed and all. Now, I won't spoil anything for you guys, so if you wanna know more, I suggest you GO SEE IT, PRONTO!
P/s: I cried thrice in this movie. Which is unusual because it's a horror movie. Damn, it got me.
Anyhow, I just want to take this opportunity to say that, love you moms! They're the best thing and the closest thing in the world, because the brought you into this world, without them, would you even be alive? So cherish every moment and tell them you love them. Remember, they're love is forever...(still not spoiling anything here...)
So to my Ibu, even though I rarely say this, but I love you. Forever and always. :D
One more thing, tomorrow is result that and I'm a nerve wreck! Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. I just hope it'll good so that I won't disappoint anyone again. Got my fingers crossed, I know Allah will reward His servants with what they work for, Insya-Allah...
Okay guys, next post is on E3 (believe me, I was excited as hell!)...Trust me, I'm a gamer. Psyched for Assassin's Creed 4: Black Flag! :D :D :D
Tata!
Saturday, 4 May 2013
my baby :)
Assalamualaikum.
I have a huge announcement to make.
NO, not about election. Pshhh...
Actually, I missed the actual date...but I want to wish my baby, Pip (my beautiful and trusty lappy) a big happy birthday (on the 22.April)...
You're a year older now baby! And you've always been there for me. Thank you. Mommy promise to always care or you and always cherish my love to you. Your sisters, Terra (my sleek HTC phone) and Lola (my forever epic iPod Touch) and new brother Mr. Huddie (my powerful wifi hotspot) wishes you much love and happy birthday too! :D
We'll always love you baby! I love you!
Lots of kisses, Mommy :)
Sunday, 21 April 2013
pumped.
Assalamualaikum.
Well, hello there. Yes you.
I just want to say that, it's 3 am in the freaking morning and I can't sleep. Hah! Like that was breaking news.
Seriously, and I just watched Pitch Perfect for the second time. Facepalm!
I just love that movie, it really open my eyes for a bunch of things.
Frindship, dreams, love.
I mean, what more can that movie offer?
That's the same question I ask everyday, "What am I going to do today that would literally change the world?"
Usually I stand under the shower and think.
Cool shower and I was thinking,
I WANNA DO SOMETHING EPIC TODAY!
Hell yeah. I always come up with something in the end. I always do. that's why you love me :p
P/s: I know that every line in this post is irrelevant with each other, but really. I'm trying! :)
You, just have to keep up.
Friday, 19 April 2013
ardent writer. me
Assalamualaikum.
Well, hello there good folks :D
I dunno, tonight...I just want to write, write, write...
I want to write a lot of things.
My happiness.
Bunch of stories.
Forgotten dreams (uuuuuuuuu...)
I'm rambling, I know, but I dunno. I just love to write as I love to read. Reading gives us a precious power, knowledge. Knowledge=Power so yeah, that expression works.
Anyway, I just wanted to say that I am writing a new vampire story. Ha, ha. I know, people say that these days, people only write about vampires, it's getting old and boring. But you're wrong! You should really appreciate a writer's hard work. To me, any writer, whatever genre you're writing, it will always be good. You put passion to your scripture. It must be epic.
You, my dearest writers, without knowing it, move the hearts of millions.
That's why I take writing as a passion. Whenever an idea pops in my head, I turn on my trust baby Pip, and wrote everything in my heart's content. I jot down everything. If you wanna know, there are so many unfinished stories in my lappy, I just haven't got the time to finish it.
Since I don't quite restrict my reading to a specific genre, that's why I have a lot of experience with different type of books. I know how to write an adventure story, a fantasy, or even a romantic one. I just got so many quirk ideas about every single one of them. Maybe that's one of my gifts Allah had granted me, writing stories. And I would use it for the better good. I might even write stories for children (pssst, I already have ;) ...) and who knows, maybe one day I'll even publish my stories.
My fingers are crossed my McFlurries!
Thanks for checking in, love ya lots!
Monday, 8 April 2013
you gotta love your dearest folks :)
Assalamualaikum!
Buongiorno! Hehe..
FYI, I am learning italian, so, tryyyy and keep up with me, :P hehe..
Anyhow, I'm dedicating this post to my parents, who has been the awesomest, epicest, wonderfulest people in my life..
Please don't arrest me because I don't think those three words up there exist in the dictionary. Yikes O.O
I just wanted to say,
Dear Ayah and Ibu,
I know, that I had always angered you, made you feel dissapointed, sometimes (okay, all the time) I annoy you. Oh my, I even made you cry...and I know that all these things invites the wrath of Allah because His blessings are parallel with both of yours. I know that I am a hot headed person, stubborn, naughty and all these negative traits were never been taught by you, but somehow it ran through my system (bad, bad me)...
I, as your daughter deeply, truly, begs for your forgiveness. Honestly, I am trying to be better. I try to make you happy in any way I can. I am trying to be more attentive, more patient, more solehah. I'm struggling in my studies so that you would be proud of me. I am trying to be a great example to my little siblings. I try everyday, without fail shaping myself in being a better person.
I admit, my ego is high. I always thought that I was right all the way. But I was wrong. What you told me was right, and I had been ignorant. Forgive me for this. Forgive me for all the sighs and the offends. I shouldn't have acted that way.
I want so badly to repay all of your love, but I know that it wouldn't be enough. But I can always try. I know that I can always try and I promise I will.
I love both of you. I love my little sisters and brothers. I love our family.
All of you, are my whole world. Without each and every one of you, I wouldn't be the person I am today.
Without Ayah and Ibu, who am I?
I would be a nobody. I would be a mindless person with no soul that walked the earth like a zombie.
Thank you Ayah and Ibu.
I know that I seldom say it, but I am. I am grateful to be granted parents who always care for me.
And for whatever mistakes I may make in the future, I am truly sorry. Please always tell me if I am wrong.
Wednesday, 3 April 2013
Salve, Assassini!
Assalamualaikum...
Hello there cunning readers...
I know, been such a long time since I wrote anything inspirational *cough cough
Anyway, FACEPALM!
As you all may not know, I am a fan of games. Video games, sheesh..don't get all mushy with me...
So I just want to write a piece of mind on what I think of a game that am currently playing and loving, Assassin's Creed...
Before you ask me anything, I haven't played number 3 and yes, I am totally psyched for AC4: Black Flag!
(Cut me some slack, I'm working on it...) Can't wait, I heard it's gonna be epic!
I just, dunno where to start..naturally, there would be the upsides and the flops of everything, I admit it...but I would view those flops as mistakes humans would make in life..On the contrary, I'd rather see the beauty in things...
For the most part, I love it. I love the setting, the graphics, the music, the missions..but most importantly, I love the characters they managed to create and make them grow inside of the players worldwide...Basically, there are four major ones, which three are from the past and the one main in the present...
I can go on and on about this stuff. I can talk about every single one of them (except Connor of course coz' I haven't played his side of the story yet, so duh..wait for me! :) )
Altair Ibn La-Ahd. The first Assassin that I was introduced. To me, he will forever be known as a great mentor. Even though during his youth, he was at a span of time known as someone arrogant and stubborn, but he really came to my liking when he redeemed himself and became a better person yet, a better Assassin. He managed to lead the creed to not be astray from the right path, and during his time, he knew love, honour, and betrayal. He died still protecting the creed. Alone, but it managed to keep the dangerous secrets hidden from the prying eyes of the enemy.
Ezio Auditore da Firenze. The second Assassin I knew. Every time I remember him, he just makes me crack! What a soulful spirit during his young age. Cocky, charming and cunning. Even when his happiness was ripped away by the betrayal on his family, which costs his dear father, and two of his brothers lives. He only saw red at the beginning, slaughtering everyone that betrayed his family's trust. But in time, when he grew, and we gamers grew alongside him, he became one of the greatest Assassin's ever lived! He was epic. Even when he missed the stuff a normal man should do, it was still worth it. He still managed to restore the Assassin's order and later, obtained precious knowledge from his adventures. Even if his life was bitter from the dawn of time to the end, he managed to obtain happiness. Although died in such a tragic way, he was happy and that's all that matters.
If I ever got to meet the individuals who created this game, I would literally salute them and utterly congratulate them on their efforts. In the world of gaming, not only the technical aspects were looked into, but the story. The story matters the most, because it can be a sort of memory, or a lesson to anyone who plays it. I know, I'm a girl and I cry easily, but hey, at least a game can make us feel, not like when people always say that whoever plays a game would literally turn into a mindless zombie.
No.
There's so much more than that. Games can open up one's mind. It depends on how someone looks at the game. To me, I take it all in. I even got to learn a new language! I cherish every moment of the game, and I damn well tell it to others. People are often engrossed with the stories I tell. Even if they were made up, as if they didn't really happen in reality, they were still precious.
Altair and Ezio will always be embed in my mind and heart, and their stories will live forever!
Tuesday, 29 January 2013
Friday, 25 January 2013
on a rainy day...
Assalamualaikum...
hello you cutelings of the Earth!
well, it's been a week since I've been enrolling for my second semester at pre-U...
and I can tell you, this is the most laid-back week of my entire life! Well, I won't be too sure about that because there was yet to come...
Anyway, I've set my mind in achieving excellence for this semester because when I reviewed my last one, it wasn't my best and as all human would react, I regret.
But I didn't let the regret wallow up myself, because it would do me nor anyone any good. Instead, I construct battle strategies (that sounded cool :P) and hoped that I would act on them successfully.
for the period of my life, I came to know little of failure, because I always made sure that I would do my best in everything and I worked hard for it.
even if I do fail, I know that I can't cope up with it. But I was glad because they gradually show up in the midst of my life, because from there, I learned to get up and fight again. truth be told, it wasn't easy.
But I made it through it all gracefully and that also consist of the help from my dear God, family and friends. Without them, I am just a hollow vessel. I learned a lot from other people, and take in their wisdom. I bury them inside of me, and always cherish them in my heart.
Sometimes, people see me as ignorant and selfish, but what they didn't know that, everything that was thrown on my way, I gave them a deep thought. I contemplate on where I did wrong and tried my best in being better. Slow, yes. But I never ignore. The good I take, and the bad I kick them away.
What can I do? I'm just a normal human.
Tet, that is where you are wrong.
all of us are superhumans obviously, not just superman and wonder woman. But all of us.
We just need to be clever and cheeky in finding it, because no one else know you other than yourself.
If we are normal, there would never be the Guinness World Records. but, what I'm trying to say was, you don't need to be in the records book to be super, you just have to create your own legacy...
Just Be Yourself.
and create your own awesome history.
Don't say 'I'm just a normal human'
Say: 'Yes, I am human. But that doesn't mean I'm not awesome...'
Teehee, okay, that sounded so cliché, but feel free to create your own motto! *facepalm
Duh, I just told you to create your own legacy.
So get those neurons of yours to work and burst out!
Do extraordinary things.
Eat a lot.
Play in the rain.
Laugh like crazy.
Fall and get up again.
Be happy.
Help people.
Chase your dreams.
MAKE WONDERS :)
Monday, 14 January 2013
red
I want to be angry...
I should, be angry...
But at what cost? So that I could shatter my dreams that I held right now for my own future damnation?
No...
I know I'm worth better than that...everyone is...
I'm writing this up, because it acts up to me as a reminder.
I know I have a weird odd of reading everything that I wrote.
This acts as a solid memory for me, that when you want to play with Fire, make sure you are a Fire.
So you won't burn.









