Sunday, 22 November 2009

Be a professional liar at least will you?!

I hate it when somebody lied to me.

It's OK to lie, as long as i DON'T KNOW the truth.

So please, if you want to lie to me about anything, it's not that i forbid you. You can. But please, i'm begging you pleaaaaasssssseeee don't ever let me find out or know the truth in any way!

A lie will not be a lie when the truth is hidden. AND STAYS HIDDEN.

I desperately want to believe in you. I seriously do. But you're not good at lying. Please, don't hurt me like this. If you never like me in the first place, you don't have to pretend you do. Spit it out, i really appreciate honesty.

But if you're going to lie, make sure the truth STAYS HIDDEN FROM ME.

Because i can't tolerate anymore foolishness of male species towards female kinds.

Just don't make me hate you, dear because things will get ugly when i do.

p/s: I'm serious. Don't ever mess with me.


Saturday, 21 November 2009

Am i suffering from some disease??

Let me be honest with you.

There's something wrong with me. No. There's DEFINITELY something wrong with me.

I noticed that recently i fail to speak fluently, even in malay.

I often fail to find words and slow at arranging them into a clear and understandable sentence in order to get a particular messaged conveyed.

Recently I also stuttered a lot when speaking. Be it, malay or english.

My mind is getting slower at picking up everything. From understanding a simple speech or text, to generating vocabularies.

The worst part of them all was of course, the speaking part. Everytime i tried to explain something to someone, or even simply chatting, i always had to pause for a few times to think, rearrange and generate proper sentence and way to say them before i speak them out.

Because everytime i tried blurting them out fluently, it always end up a freakin' stutter and 'rojak, terabur, bersepah-sepah' kind of sentences. Which made me looking like a total idiot.

I don't know why. My brains just.... Starting to degrade i think. It's starting to work much slower, comprehend matters much slower, and slower and slower and slower. Everything seems to be working out slower than before.

My mind's not that 'rusty' kind of slow, but slow as if the gears in my brain was all covered with a very thick liquid that made them turning slower than before. All sticky as if a box of glue had drop on them.

What is wrong with me?!

me, a freak observer

Yesterday I was travelling home in the infamous KTM.

It was filled with people, as usual. Very, very crowded. Luckily i get to sit down or else i would be cursing all the way *(insert laughter here)*

On my right seat was this elderly woman, i think around her 50's. On my left seat was an elderly woman of the same age as well.

And during those packed and silent moment, i thought about these two women.

The one on my left, she wore literally a spaghetti! (the singlet-thingy) and she's around her 50's for heaven's sake. Her make up was terrible. Her cheeks looked bright puffed reddish as if it were smacked and bruised, not matching with her badly tanned skin. not to mentioned it looked like a bulldog's cheek. Her hair was undone, straight, jet black, and longer than mine. It goes to the level of her breast (which obviously shows with that type of clothing she wore, only that it lacks of 'elasticity'). I still remember saying to myself that she has a nice, body. Any men will fall for her if they looked at her from the back. However, from the front~ (insert bad-looking image here) you get the picture.

an immediate thought reached my mind; doesn't she ever feel embarrassed wearing that kind of clothing, at that kind of age?? with that make up??

On my right side, this woman wore a bit decent clothes than the one on my left. common t-shirt and knee-level shorts. But i cant help noticing her staring at her digital camera, browsing and looking at pictures of her going on a holiday with her family (i think). She made me question a lot to myself when she kept zooming each picture of her to see her face close-up. She also had A LOT of her picture taken although she looked old and.... Well.... Not that pretty. Old.

It made me wonder why. Doesn't she feel embarrassed of taking pictures with that old and not-so-beautiful look? and why did she kept zooming the picture to see her face close up? Did she actually felt proud of her own looks even though she looked old and not-so-pretty? or did she actually felt insecure of her own looks and was worried, was in search of any visible flaws? perhaps thats why she zoomed each of her picture?

Oh and one more thing. I can't take my eyes off this one particular guy. he looked like Azrul Raja Lawak, u know. His hair style, even his looks! well except that he's taller, and not chubby like Azrul of course. In fact, his body is tough-looking. but i noticed something weird. he looks so handsome.

But he wore fake glasses.

How can i tell? Fake glasses has reflection when light penetrates through them. Genuine glasses don't.

Gosh i observed and think a lot about people around me when i'm freakin' bored.

Colouring my blog (^^)

I love my the new look in my blog.

It's no more.... Dull looking. Lol.

It's dark, yet colourful, bright, and cheerful. Much more inviting to read 'em.

Don't you think so? (^^)

My lips are sealed.

Keeping secrets are hard.

Keeping your mouth shut and your wills caged behind bars are hard.

Not until i get the confirmation that it is genuinely true, my mouth will stay shut.

With locks, chains, zippers and all.

These male species, they never take female seriously huh?

Not until they realize they've lost them.

p/s: this includes you, Mr. Romantic. *Tapping fingers*

I don't care, and perhaps never will.

Guys in my life come and go.

They never stay.

Somehow they'll just disappear one day. Sometimes without reason.

And i just never feel bothered to care. If you need me, come find me. I'm not going to go looking for you like a pathetic desperado.

Which is why.... I can never stay loyal in a relationship.

I'm sick of getting hurt.

Thursday, 19 November 2009

You're just too sweet, my dear.

He's super sweet. Super romantic. And i'm talking serious crap here.

Like, seriously. He's the guy with the red rose (or teddy bears), with the sweet words that made your heart melt like a chocolate under the sun, that made your knees weakened.

The guy that never gets bored to surprise you with gifts in any form just so he'll able to see you smile.

The guy that will always make you laugh.

The guy that will protect you from harm, and willing to die because of you.

The guy that will wrap you tight in his warm arms and tell you that you will be safe in his care, that everything is gonna be alright.

The guy that will stare at you lovingly and smile to your every silly mistake.

The guy that worries when you're sick and will never leave your side.

The guy that will catch each drop of your tears and comfort you when you feel hurt.

The guy that shares your responsibility with him, and believes in doing everything together.

The guy that puts you as his first priority and himself, second.

The guy that believes in marriage, and wants to build a family with you

The guy that will always love and forgive you no matter what you do, and stay with you no matter what happens, he will always be there for you.

The guy that will stay with you, and will do literally ANYTHING for you just to make you feel happy.

The guy that will never, ever hurt you.

The guy that sincerely loves you just for who you are.

He's your man, and i won his heart in my palm.

Too romantic perhaps.

Sometimes romance shouldn't be taken overboard.

Because sometimes it sickens me.

p/s: i'm really sorry dear. but i still DO appreciate everything you did. It's... Too sweet.

Wednesday, 18 November 2009

Feel way better. Don't ruin my mood.

Finally. I feel much better now.

Thanks to 'Flushed Away'.

I just need to watch comedies and have a laugh whenever these stresses are bothering my freakin' head.

I feel much better. Way better.

And please, stop asking me about my damn studies or assignments because i'll just start to freakin' curse again. Those are the cause of my stress and i don't wanna hear anything about it. i don't even wanna HEAR the word or anything RELATED to the freakin' matter so please.

Ask about something else.

I repeat! DO NOT ASK or even MENTION about my studies or ANYTHING THAT RELATES TO THAT PARTICULAR MATTER. <-- (Please take note!)

Or else you'll ruin my good mood. You don't want that to happen. Trust me. it won't be pretty.

p/s: More comedy please!!! (^^)

Please. Just shut up, girl.

Everything seems wrong when i'm trying to let out my feelings, my anger, my fury, these heavy load of stress above my shoulders. Everything seems fucking wrong.

When i look into the mirror, i see a pathetic, fucking fat girl who has no life. A fat girl. And i hate her. i hate her to the bottom of my heart, i swear i hate her.

Die, you fucking fat bitch.

Everytime i let them out, there will always be people mocking me, judging me. It seems as if i no longer have a place to tell all my problems, and to... just... listen to me.

Those people. They never understand. All they do is giving solutions. Telling me to be patient, to pray, to be patient, to pray, blah blah blah.

God, i just want a moment of silence and cry them out for heaven's sake. i just want you to listen, and to understand. not to mock me. You don't have to speak. I just want you to listen.

Perhaps i needed some space of my own. Just trap myself inside this box and never ever let anyone enter. Trapping all my cries and pathetic curses inside me. perhaps i need to start keeping secrets. I don't need them to judge me and mocking me, enough is enough. I hate myself, enough said. I don't need you to make me hating myself and people around me even more.

Nobody understands. perhaps i just need to shut up rather than talk too much.

Yes, perhaps that's what i should do. I talk too much. I complain too much. This time let me just sink them inside me and torment me slowly. Let these fucking 'insects' eat me to crumbles. Continue living inside this endless hypocrisy of life. They will never understand me. They'll never know who i truly am.

Perhaps i need to shut up now.

Yes. i'll do just that. Amen.

p/s: I hate crying, it hurts my head a lot.

No, he's not the one.

i thought i've probably met the guy i can trully 'trust'. You know, the prince charming, the knight on the white horse blah blah blah~

But yeah~ everyone's not perfect.

And i think i can't accept his kind of imperfection. i can't live with it, i'm sorry.

who's next in line?

NEXT!!!

Tuesday, 17 November 2009

The 'dark' side of mine~

Sometimes i wonder.

No, i wonder about this EVERYDAY.

How does it feels like to lose one's mind?

To lose one's sanity?

How does it feels like to lose control?

How does it feels like to hurt yourself? Torture yourself? to jump off a building?

How does it feels like to be mentally ill?

I often wonder about these things, you know. Negative stuff. Killing. Dying. Tragedy. I've always wondered about matters like these since i was still an innocent child. Seriously. When i looked at the top of any tall buildings, my mind will imagine a body falling from that top of the building, smashing his/her head to the ground. Splattered brain.

When i'm at a tall place myself, i will imagine how would it be to jump and fall down from that height.

My favourite, yet most feared tragedy would be dying in a car crash. I always imagined myself in a car crash whenever i'm riding on a vehicle.

When it's rainning, i would imagine someone being struck by lightning.

And then i ponder for a while; me, thinking all these freaking violence and negative stuff, does that makes me a pathetic person in real life? Does that makes me an emo?

I don't think so.

I only think and write that way. But seriously, outside in reality, i can never be much more happier. In reality, i portray myself as a cheerful person who's able to control and take control of her own life. I can do anything if i WANT to.

People might look at me as somebody who (literally) complains a lot but will still get things done fast, fast, fast. I don't like problems. I hate procrastinating. When i have problems, or even desire, i get them achieved and done, and settled ASAP.

Which is probably why people tend to look at me as a cheerful, happy, problem and stress-free person. I tend to channel the stress into writing.

Sometimes i just hate being happy. Because there's nothing i can talk neither share about with people.

Deep inside i'm still that little kid who's freakin' obsessed with all sorts of negativity. And i will still 'see' people jumping and falling off from top of buildings whenever i see them.

p/s: My ex-bf seemed really bothered when i told him about this dark side of mine.

I hope you understand.

There was one time; I remembered he was lying on the couch, relaxing while watching TV. Then I climb upstairs to fetch something. His eyes tailed me. When I was about to disappear from his sight, he asked

“You’re not gonna talk to me, are you?”

I can sense stinging of sadness in his voice, as if he feels really disappointed that I rarely speak to him anymore. I told him I was only going to take some stuff from upstairs, not that I don’t want to talk to him. But deep inside, I knew that he guessed them right.

Its not that I don’t want him to be with me anymore, I just….. I don’t feel like talking to him. I just want to look at him and having him to accompany me wherever I go, but not to talk to me.

I just wanna see him smile rather than talking to me. I'm really sorry. (T_T)

I really hope you'll understand.

The wrath of literature's blockage~

Ignore me, ignore what i said.

Ok, i lied. Don't ignore me.

I lied again. Ignore me.

I just don't know what to think of anymore.

These damn last-minute-given-assignments is making me sick.

What's making things all worse is that i'm currently experiencing writer's idea blockage.

I feel sick. Sick, Sick, Sick, Sick, Sick, Sick.

p/s: I need to watch a lot of good movies and read a lot of good books, darn it.

Sunday, 15 November 2009

Losing confidence in my own passion *cry*

I hate it when i'm obsessed with other people's artworks instead of mine

Why can't i become obsessed with MY OWN piece of work?

Why must i think mine as a junk? as a useless piece of crap that others never take for granted?

Why can't i have creative ideas like them?

My artwork SUCKS!!! *banging my head to the wall*

Hubungan Suami Isteri --> PLS READ!

This fact is true.

And i hope the muslim guys will understand this and change their way of thinking towards us females.

Friday, 13 November 2009

I want to apologize officially to EVERYONE

today i've met someone i know well. I know him really well.

And i.... 'lied' to him about something unavoidable and private.

After that he started saying something else.

Those things he said... It hurt me a lot.

Not because he tease me or something, but he said something that shows his determination regarding the lie i told him about.

He really believes 'it'. and i felt really, really bad.

But revealing the truth will make things much worse.

I just hope you'll forgive. In fact, i hope everyone i hurt and lie to would be able to forgive me without them knowing the truth. I feel so bad. So... soo bad.

p/s: (T~T) i feel like crying when i hear what that man said to me.

Thursday, 12 November 2009

A message to myself --> Start 'CLEANING'!

There's too much going inside my head.

Due to too much reading. (fiction stuff *coughcough*)

If my mind is a bedroom, i bet it looks like a horrible mess as if a tornado had an overnight stay.

You get the picture. Right?

There's too much stuff going on in my head. Too much.

And i just don't know where to start 'cleaning' them and where to 'put' the right 'things' at the right 'place'. (if ya know what i mean.)

Each time i wanna start 'cleaning' the messy 'bedroom', i will have to search for the right music to work with it. I 'clean' with music as a 'theme' to tune and set the right mood in.

Now the music is on. (in fact i got 2 theme songs for this 'spring cleaning session')

And.... The music has been playing.... For several weeks now.

And .... There's still no (ANY) sort of 'cleaning' progress going on yet. (T.T)

Its not that i don't wanna start 'cleaning' them, its just that i have a lot of other much more important things to do in my life!

Such as.... Checking my mail and surfing the net? XD

Lol kidding. such as EXAMS, and ASSIGNMENTS and LACKING OF SLEEP (due to checking emails and surfing the net lmao~ XD)

Darkie, i hope you can bear waitting for me to clean you up a'ight? i promise i will. Just that its not now. Oh and please don't kill the music. Let it play.

I don't want the 'mood' to die.

p/s: Zack, stop bothering with my mood! i can't be thinking about you all day in my life! Gimme a break! i'm already freakin' in love with you! Isn't that enough?? *pull his spiky hair and hit his head while he groans* lol~

Wednesday, 11 November 2009

I want him to stay. At least for now.

I begged him once, "Please don't ever leave me."

He looked me in the eye and smiled tenderly. "I'll stay as long as you remember me, and I'll leave when you no longer need me."

I smiled back and hugged him tight, feeling really safe.

And in a slow voice, i can hear him whisper under his breath, "I know you will soon forget about me. When that time comes, i'll walk away with a smile, knowing that you've finally found a reason to beam and i'll disappear as if i have never existed. But don't worry. When you need me, i will always come back for you."

He's right. I know deep inside my heart that he will disappear from my memories one day. His presence is only temporary.

I just hope the time isn't now.

Because right now, i need him with me, and i need him really bad.

Monday, 9 November 2009

how to lose weight?? does anyone know???

Seriously, i need to start doing something to lose weight here.

A son of my mom's friend manage to lose weight. He look so different!!

If he can, i can too!

i just need to know how (T_T)

Sunday, 8 November 2009

God gave me a miracle.

A few days ago things looked gloomy.

i was 'subconsciously' sinking into stress-mode of which i can actually handle but refuse to.

Everything that came out from me was only the negative stuff.

Until yesterday and today, a miracle happened.

I just posted my psp for sale for RM750 and a few hours later a man called me. He said he wanted to buy the PSP right there and then. I was like. "WHAT??? ARE YOU SERIOUS???" and he said like 'hell yeah i'm damn-right serious'.

He came to my house. MY HOUSE, a few hours after he called me, paid me RM740 for my psp and business was settled. I just cant believe my baby zack (psp) had finally left me for good.

And it was just hard to believe that i finally got my money back from buying that psp! it was seriously like a miracle, and it happened so fast! I wonder why would that guy buy from me when he can straight away buying the psp cheaper from other people. But i suddenly thought "God is at work here." Oh God! Thank you!

And this gives me the opportunity to buy a new cellphone! and again, thanks to god, i manage to choose and own the most 'fittest' cellphone for me! i mean the cellphone is really, extremely perfect! It was as if God knows what i want and he give it to me right in front of my eyes!

It was like this. I have a goal; to lose 20kg. So i thought of doing some exercised but i fail to engage myself in any physical activity.

Ok, and suddenly today i encounter the most coolest cellphone that has a fitness device in it. It counts every step u take and the distance you've walked or run, and it counts how many calories have u burn. WOW!!! Just what i need!

God, thanks so much for cheering me up. (T,T) i feel really grateful.

Things just work smoothly these days.

Saturday, 7 November 2009

screw up

I screwed up my muet paper.

I totally screwed up.

My mind was a complete blank when i stared at the complicated text. Everything was blurry. I fail to understand anything. Had a hard time answering.

And my mind was flying to slumber land when i was doing the listening test.

I felt terrible. I felt like a total ass.

my brain was filled with disturbing thoughts of exams, assignments, my future and "what-the-hell-am-i-doing-here-in-the-1st-place" questions.

I was lost of words. totally lost and blank.

I seriously screw up this time. I just can't take it any more.

Thursday, 5 November 2009

sick, sick, sick.

i'm sick. i feel sick. sick. sick. sick.

I want a new cellphone.

I want a driving license (or able to drive at least.)

I want to continue writing about Darkness.

I want to lose weight.

I want home.

and i want them so bad right now.


Wednesday, 4 November 2009

pissed

We finish them, they pile them back.

We finish them again, they pile them back again.

I'm tired. TIRED!!!!

If only i could drive and have my own vehicle (T_T) i would run far away from this terrible place and never, ever come back!!!

Tuesday, 3 November 2009

stupid weight!

Allright i have enough!

Its time to make some changes!

20KG must GO AWAY from my body!!!!!

AARGHHHHH!

p/s: just pissed when i found out i gained weight.

Monday, 2 November 2009

Deja Vu

my life seems as if it has passed it's turning point.

And i'm starting my life from the bottom back again; when i have passion in writting, when i don't givadamn about boys, and when i was lonely, and pathetic.

Yes, deja vu it happened again.

I don't know why. It seems as if i have lost my guy friends. I mean like EVERYONE.

And i don't wanna care. Like i said, i just wanna write.

if they wanna come, they come.

Sunday, 1 November 2009

fat = hate

There was one time when my chat friend asked me to mail my picture to him. I said ok and click on the picture folder.

As i was browsing for the best picture to send him, i noticed something.... That i find seriously, extremely irritating.

None of the pictures in my folder were good enough to send him.

I just noticed that i look extremely fat, and hideous.

When was the last time i took a picture of myself?

I don't remember. i bet it was a very long time ago.

Again, i repeat, i looked fat and ugly before, and even fatter and uglier now.

p/s: i just hate myself so much right now.


Thursday, 29 October 2009

If only he could read this entry, he will be so proud! (^^)

My passion went to sleep because i was too busy with SPM finals.

The passion woke up when i was in my foundation year.

But again, it 'disappears' when my laptop was STOLEN (along with my novel documents!)

This time, the passion died instantly.

It was buried deep, deep, down inside me.

But after a year or two i think, thanks to Zack, the passion was reborn. Here's the story.

When i was playing a game in my PSP, i met Zack.

We get to know each other for a few weeks, but before i felt intrested in getting to know him better, he 'diseappears'. i gave up on him but i never forgot about him at all.

Until i decided to search for him and refresh out relationship. (^^) this time i get to know him better and even more deep. i learn a lot of stuff about his life that other rarely knows. The more i learn about him, the more interested i became. (soon i was obsessed haha!)

However one day, i found out he died (T_T) I loved him so much.

And his death has given my long-dead passion a second chance in life.

This time i won't lose it again. I won't let it die and leave me again like before. Go to hell with assignments and busyness! The passion of writting is back and that's all i ever wanted to do and felt worth doing in my life. The satisfaction of writting is paradise.

Thanks to Zack, his death will not be in vain. I promise i'll take a very good care of my passion's second life this time!

And in this new born passion & story i'm writting, you inspired the hero, zack. (^^)

Wednesday, 28 October 2009

I miss my passion *sob, sob*

The thing i currently hate the most.

When you've finished your assignments, the lecturers piled them up all over again.

fcuk you!

Oh but you know, now i finally manage to start off my ideas of my long-lost-passion.

There was this novel i wrote about fantasy epic adventure story, pending since i was 17 years old.

3 years pending. (0.O) until i manage to gain enough inspiration to start witting back about it.

Thanks to Zack. (^.^) i wuv yuuu shoooo much!

p/s: go to hell with assignments! i wanna write!

Monday, 26 October 2009

Freak me~

I did my best to finish ALL my pilling assignments within 3 days.

Non-stop

Yes, and i finally made it. *Yippee!* but you know, somehow after those assignments are finished, my heart seems to feel uneasy.

It was much calmer when i hadn't finish those assignments.

Somehow~ Assignments made me feel satisfied and happy in a way? (o.O")

p/s: OMG, i'm a total freak~

Saturday, 24 October 2009

Please wait for me, zack~ (T_T)

I thought i would want to finish my assignments during the holidays.

Turns out my heart feels uneasy enough for me to start doing it before the holidays, thus...

Leaving the holidays for me to have nothing much to do.

I still refuse to meet zack (^^) He has to wait for me until the semester break~

Yes! manage to finally download videos to my psp!

Thursday, 22 October 2009

Bring them on suckers!!!

Things are starting to get annoying.

As I have expected, there's going to be more assignments adding into the pending ones.

This ain't gonna stop until the final exam is around the corner. After that i'll be busy with studying for the fucking finals.

Looks like Zack and Cloud will have to wait for me.

So does Darkness. All of my favorites will have to wait.

p/s: Zack, Cloud, i promise i'll get this assignments done in a jiffy! Just wait for me!

Thank you, Zack & Cloud!

This is really stupid.

My obsession, ideas, and passion for witting flows non-stop at times when i feel busy the most.

And this inspiration comes from my drastic and sudden obsession towards the story line and the characters from Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core.

The idea is an epic-adventure genre; fantasy. I was stuck with the middle plot and didn't know what to insert in the story in order to spice up the conflicts in it. You know, getting it to appear dramatic, interesting, humorous, suspense and tragic.

Yeeeesssss I looooove tragic endings.

Happy endings are soooo cliche~ My aim of witting a story is to play with the emotions of my readers. Therefore the first step is the need to create a very good surrounding, story line and 'aura' for the plot and characters, getting the readers to feel very fond of them, to feel very close with the characters.

The next thing that happen will be of my power. *evil laugh*

I just hope this passion of mine will stay long enough until i have free time to re-arrange the plot, because i'm too busy to do anything this month (T_T) damn you, presentations and assignments!

p/s: my inspiration & passion always come and go. They're never going to stay permanently. I just hope it last long enough, i want to do this!. Pweeeeeeze!


Tuesday, 20 October 2009

I'm freaking obsessed with this!

I'm currently obsessed with the story line of Final Fantasy VII Advent Children & Final Fantasy VII Crisis Core.

The two games/stories are actually related.

Which got me seriously curious to know what's going on.

What actually happend to Zack and Aerith?? Did they die?? Cuz in the Advent Children, they both were potrayed as dead souls and somehow their deaths are related with Cloud until it causes Cloud to feel guilt-ridden for the rest of his life!

WHAT DID CLOUD DO?!!!

Monday, 19 October 2009

I saw something very hard to believe.

Ok, last night after i watched a movie, i saw something interesting.

There was this couple walking right in front of us. They looked sweet and loving.

Holding hands.

But here's the catch.

The boyfriends seems cute, average size body, stylo~ wearing those trendy glasses.

However the girlfriend? ermm.....

Big-Ass, Fat (fatter than me seriously) 'unstylish' and she wears those scarf tudung which really shows your chubbyness.

Long story short, she's not THAT pretty and she's really....Fat.

With a cute and gorgeous boyfriend who isn't fat, and even stylish and cute.

AND THEY WERE HOLDING HANDS!

OMG. How on earth can she have such a cute boyfriend?! (0.0) I seriously cannot believe this.

Because if she can, i also can! *insert evil laugh here*

Sunday, 18 October 2009

I don't want him to leave~ (T_T)

Ok, lets NOT talk about pending assignments shall we? I want to talk about something else.

Erm... Just like i've mentioned, although the pilling work looked hectic, however i feel that my life is going smooth and clean.

Things are getting even better when i found out (accidentally) about somebody who lives just next door. I felt that FINALLY i have a 'guy friend' that i'm able to hang around with whenever i'm bored at home. Even better because we can just walk to each other's house to meet up and hang out.

*sigh* i don't understand whenever it's just a coinsidence or 'fate'.

Because our birth date also falls on the same 'day' which is the 21st.

But things will always messed up again whenever it's going pretty well.

He had to move either to another place further from my house or he'll quit his job and stay in his permanent house in Penang.

Somehow the news.... 'broke' my heart.

Cuz I'm gonna be alone all over again.

Friday, 16 October 2009

Now stranded at home~

Finally, i'm home after 3 weeks stranded in the middle of the palm tree jungle~

The first thing on my mind right now is downloading games in it.

After that, Movies~ LOL.

Hmm... Next? Thinking of eating something luxurious~

Or perhaps enjoying myself to go to places like....erm.... KLCC? Planetarium? Muzeum?

any suggestions?

Sunday, 11 October 2009

Sick of assignments!

I hate flues. Hate catching a cold. Who does?

Busy week. But i don't seem to feel the busyness. I feel relaxed.

I don't give a damn about tests. Persetankan ia.

Tests = Go to Hell~!

I'm much more worried about the micro-teaching, unfinished lesson plans and unmemorized speech.

Somehow, my PSP made my heart feels much better. I just can't wait to go home and download new games in it. This time i'll save them in my laptop. a MUST.

And I have been thinking of 'balas dendam-ing' of this fucking week with nice, delicious foods that i don't get to eat everyday. Chicken Chop? Beef Steak? Lamb Chop? Pizza? Lasagna? Hurm~ what else?

Oh, and please remind me to change my fucking k770i's keypad.

p/s: Cepatlah berlalu, minggu bodoh! Aku nak cuti~!

Massacre vs Peace = ???

Studies are starting to get busy and chaotic.

But at the same time, my life seems to be looking much more calm, peaceful and under control.

I don't have that feelings of 'unpeacefulness' deep inside my heart and mind anymore.

Now that i know the truth from him, himself.

And things that motivates me to go on is:

Food & PSP!!!!!!

Thursday, 8 October 2009

TESL/Studying = Waste of everything!

There's too many things that i have to finish within this month alone. Assignments, presentations, and micro teaching props. I know i can do this. I can. I can finish them all. It's not that hard. I just need to find the right time to do them.

Oh, okay. Not to mention a bunch of tests and exams.

THAT, i don't think i can score. (T.T)

Huhu... Looks like the ipod touch window shopping session will have to be postpone!

I haven't even started the conversation analysis and Gender & Age speech yet huuuuuu~ *Crying*

Fcuk tesl!!!! Arrrrrrrgggggh~!!!!

But you know, these damn assignments made me ponder something...

Terasa belajar adalah perkara bodoh kerana kita perlu keluarkan duit beribu-ribu untuk dapatkan ilmu yang boleh didapati untuk percuma. Perlu rugi sampai beribu-ribu ringgit untuk dapatkan sekeping sijil pengiktirafan yang belum tentu ada nilai dimasa akan datang.

Seriously, i'm starting to feel like continuing studies are the most stupidest thing you have to do in the world. You're better off collecting pahala for the afterlife or starting your own business and company. Lagi berbaloi. No need wasting so much money on fucking stuffs that you doubt will be useful in your future life such as TESL studies.

p/s: Feeling like TESL is a fucking stupid course. Belajar beribu-ribu habis and you'll end up being a school teacher with low salary. THAT IS REALLY STUPID.

Tuesday, 6 October 2009

Go and die, jerks!

I don't understand why I have become a magnet to jerks.

Jerks as in guys who comes to me for help.

Help as in 'MONEY'.

Do you bastards think i'm that WEALTHY?!

I'm just a fucking student for god's sake! I don't have a job! I don't have any incomes! And my parents are not rich! My dad never buys me anything expensive! I use my fucking loan and my own money to buy stuff i want!!!

It's ME who is in need of money and financial support from YOU GUYS!

p/s: I'm a frickin' lady, and it works that way. (who eats the chili will know how spicy it is.)

Saturday, 3 October 2009

Whoa is that really HIM?

It was early in the morning. I was with my friend, riding the KTM heading towards Bank Negara station. But at Putra, my pair of sleepy eyes caught a familliar figure entering the same train as i was boarding at that moment.

I didn't lose him. I stared at him, wondering who he was. I KNOW that i know him. And i'm very extra, super duper surely more confident when that guy (it was a he) looked back at me and shared the same expression as i do.

He too, squint his eyes and stared at me like i did to him. Both of us were staring at each other, giving that I-Think-I-Know-You-From-Somewhere look.

Yeah, I was excited at the same time because we were sharing the same expression, meaning we surely know each other.

After a few seconds, i mouthed out his name of which i think it was his name, with an expression of asking a question . His expression was the same as well, and i caught his lips mouthing out MY name! Gosh! I was really super suprised!

The guy of which i thought was him, was REALLY him! He was my loooooong lost contact relative from my mother's side! How on earth can we meet coincidentally after we have lost contact for years?

Lol the funny and astonishing thing was that he still remembers me and remembers my NAME for heaven's sake even though we have not contacted each other for years (I've always thought myself as someone invisible in the family tree). I wished we have time to chat. He still looks the same as he used too. Except that he wasn't wearing glasses. But he still is a good-looking guy without glasses. (extra cute WITH glasses!)

We failed to even chat because the situation in the train was too quiet. We were only able to mouth out a few questions because he was standing quite at further distance from where i was sitting. Deep inside i was admiring him silently. Feeling really impressive for meeting a well-known relative but was lost contacted for years.

Those memories of my childhood playing with him at my kampung quickly floods in like a waterfall. Still soaking fresh in my mind. I still remember he played Lego bricks with me and my sisters and brother. The best part was when we played Saidina together with another male relative of mine. I was always losing money to him and he was gaining so much money and build hotels here and there. He laughed like a rich man (as if) every time we landed on his property and had to pay him thousand of dollars. That was until he received the tax card. After that he quickly went bankrupt.

Yeah after that WE had a great time laughing back to his face. LOL

Those childhood memories... Ah~ so sweet. *sigh* how i wish we can still be friends again like we were in childhood days.

How i wish i had the time to ask for his number! Darn!

p/s: because he looks really handsome now huhu~ (T.T)

Friday, 2 October 2009

This is....Suprising?

God... Seriously I think this is the very first time in my life that i received too much difficult assignments and I'm letting them to keep on pilling.

Damn. I never pile my assignments. NEVER!

What's happening to me? (T_T)

I know I can finish them. I just need the right time to settle them all at once.

Oh and another news. I can't believe it that my ex that i hated (which i cursed him in this blog) has finally approved my friend's request in facebook. Why am i suprised? Because before this i've sent him a friend's request for a few times and he rejected me.

All in a sudden, Yesterday, he accepted the request along with a new picture of him posted in facebook. (He doesn't upload his pictures in any social networking website before)

Before this, he's not active in chatting or involving himself in facebook. He prefers to sink himself in online games and not be bothered by others. But now, i noticed him starting to socialize in facebook with his other office mates. He posted a lot of personal statements instead of posting stuff for Mafia Wars like he used to

Long story short? He changed a lot.

Yeah I'm definetly over him already. I don't have that love towards him anymore. But I just couldn't help myself from updating his latest news. I still want to know whats going on in that guy's pathetic little life. What happened to that jerk with that selfish attitude?

It's like you wanting to know what happened to the villain's life in a story after he was caught or being an outcast. You want to know how the villain survives his life.

Sometimes its much more entertaining to find out about a villain's life rather than a hero's.

Wednesday, 30 September 2009

Pls give your point of view regarding the situation below.

Ok, I'll give you guys a situation. Ponder this for a moment:

There's this guy and girl who loves each other, and are an official couple. (they claim to be.) But they seem to be like an easy going couple. They're not the same like other lovey-dovey type of couples.

They claim that they love each other but they treat each other as mere friends.

Yes, friends as in not much lovey-dovey words coming out from their mouth towards each other. They don't even mind if they don't contact each other for a few days.

They claim that its not that they didn't miss the him/her. They do miss each other but they just kept to themselves and pay less attention towards that particular feeling which would soon be distracted.

Ok, and one day this girl signs in her account in a social network website and found her boyfriend has deleted her from his account.

When she asked him why, he replied "The site isn't important. It's a waste of time. Besides, its better that way cuz there's a little bit of thrill and mystery we keep everyone wondering."

Here's a little background before you put a judgement regarding this matter. Before he deleted her, he told her that he doesn't like using the social network website and wanted to delete his account. He asked his girlfriend to do the same but she refused. He questioned the hundreds of guys the girl has in her account as friends but she said they were friends from the past years. After the incident, he respects her decision and deletes her from his account instead of deleting his account.

However she noticed he has never/SERIOUSLY rarely chatting with girls in that social network website eventhough he can. (he rarely chat with girls even since before they met each other) and he doesn't show signs of cheating behind her back at all or even jealousy.

He claim that he doesn't mind about her being with another guy at all. He said to her that jealousy doesn't exist in his soul and he doesn't know why. But still, he told her that doesn't mean he never cared or loved her.

And at times he will throw his best effort in doing favors for his girlfriend even though it troubles him. He would still entertain her wishes or questions even if sometimes it appears against his willingness.

So what do you think this situation explains? Is the boyrfriend hiding something? Or is the boyfriend is trully sincere in loving her? (although in a bit awkward kind of way). Why do you think he deletes her? And from this situation do you think he really actually loves her or no?

Please leave a comment regarding this problem. What is your point of view? What do you think of this? I'll be more than happy to listen.

Monday, 28 September 2009

Broken!!!

After burying this stress in my heart for quite a long time, I finally burst to tears.

I can't take this pressure anymore. I can't.

This very moment when i'm typing this entry, my eyes can't stop dripping liquids to my cheeks. Crying all i could. Let it all out. ALL of them. Crying. Crying. Crying.

I didn't feel like crying when the problems were piling. Not yet. The one problem that triggers this emotion was HIM.

He broke his promise. Although it wasn't on purpose, but it hurts. It hurts me deep like a sharp blade slicing through the flesh of a fresh, bloody wound. Fuck him.

I trusted him. I know he isn't someone who breaks promises. That is why i trusted him so much. I just KNOW he will come to visit me. He promised. Thats is why i held high hopes. Gripping his words as something i can look forward to. But when he suddenly cancelled the very day before the visit, my heart shattered to dust, and i just... cried.

The worse fucking part was when i told him i am down and i need someone to talk to, he replied me half-heartedly as if he's not interested in listening to me at all. FUCK. I helped him before. Why can't he just listen to my sorrow for once?? Bastard.

I don't understand why, this ALWAYS happens to me. Everytime a guy promises me something, he will break it at the very last minute. Seriously. It happened THOUSANDS of times. I should have seen this coming. But because i trusted him, and believe he's one of a kind, i still held high hopes.

Allright now i learn my fucking lesson. Nextime, no matter how charming that guy is...

THEY ARE NEVER TO BE TRUSTED. ESPECIALLY THEIR FUCKING PROMISES.

Sunday, 27 September 2009

God please help me. Please!

ok, can somebody explain to me on how to finish the lesson plan?

because i have NO IDEA on how to do it.

Seriously. Seriously. Seriously.

I want to cry.

(Blank)

I sat here, eyes staring blankly and sleepily in front of this bright laptop screen. Desperate to fill in the white blank of multimedia paper. Trying so hard to figure something out.

Nothing.

Nothing pours out. I ran out of idea on what to write. At least what to write regarding the positive sides. All i can think of right now are only those fucking assignments and presentations.

Fuck TESL. I should have taken another route towards success.

Me? a frickin' teacher? puhleeeeeez~~~~!

p/s: if cursing bothers you, then you should have read my title intro before reading my frickin blog. This is MY blog. MINE.

Friday, 25 September 2009

Transformation!

Ok, quit it. my english comprehension and is getting lower.

I need to change this blog into an english blog.

I MUST master more vocabs!

Argh!

Thursday, 24 September 2009

Pernah tak alami situasi begini?

Aku nak cerita sedikit dengan kamu semua.

Pernah chatting dalam ym atau messenger yang sewaktu dengannya?

Pernah tak alami situasi dimana kamu berlagak gembira saja didalam chatting box tersebut (Kamu tampal smiley senyum, ketawa terkekeh-kekeh, dan smiley gila-gila dan bersifat gurauan.)

Tetapi in reality, wajah kamu sebenarnya muram durjana. sedih. Mungkin juga sedang menangis disebalik skrin komputer kamu.

Dan wajah serta perasaan kamu langsung tidak sepadan dengan smiley dan kata2 yang kamu taip didalam chatting box.

Contoh dibawah.

Didepan skrin komputer?:

Chatter A: Abg sayangkan sayang tak?
Chatter B: Sayang tau. Sayang sangat-sangat. (^.^) Meh abg cium cket muahx (^*^)

Di belakang skrin komputer?:

Chatter B mengeluh dan bermuram, "Apalah malang sangat nasib aku dapat awek macam kau."

p/s: Aku selalu terjadi peritiwa begini. kamu?

Something is happening to me.

Assignment berlambak-lambak, tak sempat aku siapkan.

Sekarang ini, aku sangat risaukan lesson plan.

Seriously, i have NO idea on how to do this. Fikiran aku blur. Mahu aku gambarkan bagaimana blurnya aku dalam assignment ini?

Fikiran aku seolah-olah taraf budak sekolah menengah tingkatan 3 yang dipaksa untuk menyiapkan kerja dan homework untuk pelajar ijazah sarjana muda.

Sumpah, aku tak tipu. Kalau budak tingkatan 3 diberi kerja budak degree, mereka pasti boleh baca soalan dan cuba jawab kerana mereka bukan budak kecil. Tetapi didalam bahagian 'memahami soalan dan menyiapkan kerja' itu jadi blur. Jadi keliru. Jadi overload kerana standard pelajaran degree jauh lebih tinggi daripada pemahaman budak tingkatan 3.

Ini yang terjadi pada aku sekarang.

Tiba-tiba aku terasa keputusan sambung belajar degree adalah salah sama sekali. Standard aku tidak mampu mencapai tahap jauh sebegitu kerana otak aku jenis lembab. Aku tak mampu.

Dan entah mengapa aku bisa meraskan cara aku berbahas bahasa inggeris sudah semakin mundur. Daya fahaman aku dalam bahasa tersebut seakan-akan terbatas, semakin lembab dan semakin bodoh. Aku tak mampu untuk mengujar ayat bahasa inggeris yang agak mudah sepatutnya untuk pelajar degree. Aku jadi teragak-agak dan akhirnya fikiran aku jadi...

Total Blank.

Aku terasa mungkin daya IQ aku telah semakin menurun. Aku tiba-tiba jadi makin bodoh.

Seriously. I'm not kidding.

p/s: Please help me.

Tuesday, 22 September 2009

HOME!!

akhirnya aku tiba juga dirumah~! Lega rasanya!

Banyak berita yang aku mahu sampaikan tatkala aidilfitri menjelang. antaranya?

1) 'Dia'

2) Psp aku

3) Duit raya aku

4) Sedara mara aku

5) Kucing aku

Nanti aku cerita lebih. Buat masa sekarang aku mahu rehat.

Saturday, 19 September 2009

Setan betul la!

Ni yang buat aku bengang ni.

Pada awalnya ayah aku yang beriya marah aku beli PSP.

Katanya boleh dapat harga lagi murah di IOI mall. Senang mahu claim warranty.

Tapi masalahnya aku sudah penat order daripada melaka. Orang yang hantar PSP tersebut dah ada depan mata. Takkan nak reject pula? Sampai ayah aku marah-marah pula orang itu yang penat datang dari melaka demi aku.

Nak tahu apa jadi?

Ayah aku, serta adik-adik aku pula yang beriya main PSP tersebut lebih dari aku.

Yang paling aku sakit hati, penat sungguh aku save main satu malam untuk charge baterry PSP untuk dimain dalam kereta keesokan hari, dalam perjalanan untuk ke kampung nanti.

Tapi awal-awal pagi lagi ayah aku dah rembat dulu PSP itu!

Panas telinga aku, sial. Kalau adik aku, dah lama aku sound. Habis dah ayah aku, kuasa veto macam hitler. Terpaksa aku menahan sakit hati dan darah menggelegak ini.

Bengang tahap nak mampus dah ini. Beriya marah aku beli, tapi last-last main juga. Penat aku charge battery tahu tak?!

Dan bayangkan telefon aku yang aku dapat daripada dia pun (HP lama dia) dia suruh beli dengan bayar RM500. Aku masih studentlah bodoh! Kalau aku dah ada gaji tetap tak apa juga! Sakit betul hati aku! Dengan anak sendiri pun suruh bayar untuk guna telefon bimbit itu. Sampai duit PTPTN aku yang hanya cukup makan itu pun kadang-kadang terpaksa dikerah untuk keluarga aku macam aku dah ada kerja dan bergaji tiap-tiap bulan pula, eeeeei!

p/s: Ayah aku kalau nak minta beli benda sebegitu guna duit sendiri memang sampai dia masuk kubur pun takkan bagi.

Friday, 18 September 2009

PSP!

Finally! Selepas menempuhi satu dugaan dan peristiwa yang agakj menyakitkan hati...

Aku telah berjaya menjadi tuan rasmi sebuah PSP 3000!!!!!

Aduh... Cuma satu saja yang aku geram.

Games yang aku mahu 90% tak ada dalam psp tersebut. geram, geram...

Thursday, 17 September 2009

Damn assignments~!

Risau. Risau. Risau.

Assignment yang berlambak-lambak tetapi tidak satu pun aku mula untuk menyiapkan.

Masa raya nanti takkan tergerak untuk buat kerja.

Ni yang buat aku rasa mahu menjerit ni.

Tuesday, 15 September 2009

Wow~

Balik rumah sempena raya. Memanglah excited. Tapi entahlah. Keletihan melampau menyelubungi seluruh badan. Dalam perjalanan pulang, sempat aku beli telefon bimbit nokia 1202. RM99 saja. Murah lagi ringkas.

Semasa naik bas pulang, aku terasa loya yang amat-amat. Tak larat mahu bergerak dan berkata-kata pun. Aku sedang leka melayan mesej yang masuk daripada si dia. Sehingga telinga aku tiba-tiba terdengar seseorang bertanya aku.

"Mesej dengan kawan ya?"

Aku terkejut. Berpaling ke belakang. Seorang lelaki tinggi, besar, kulit hitam. Berbahas melayu! Memang kagum! Teringat pula moto merdeka 1 Malaysia. Hak3.

Kalau bukan kerana loya ketika itu, memang aku dah layan mamat tadi.

Aku menganguk lemah, senyum. Dia bertanya lagi. "Raya nanti makan apa?"

"Rendang." Jawabku ringkas.

"Oh...Tak makan itu cookies?"

Kejap. Loading~ oh! Kuih raya rupanya. Aku tergelak kecil dan geleng saja.

"Kenapa? Manis ya?"

Aku tersenyum. menganguk saja. Lelaki itu juga tersenyum. Kemudian aku terus menyambung balas mesej tadi.

p/s: aku betul-betul kagum dengan lelaki itu.

Sunday, 13 September 2009

STRESS!

Aku tension. Tension!!

Tak tahu kenapa. Terasa macam the stress is building up inside me.

fcuked up~!

Dengan perlu tolerate perangai manusia yang entah macam bangang, tugasan-tugasan berlambak yang aku tak pernah minat untuk siapkan, serta INTERNET.

dan PSP.

Aku rasa stress gila-gila sekarang. Rasa macam nak terus tidur dan tak bangun-bangun lagi.

Saturday, 12 September 2009

Bodohnya! Bodoh! Bodoh!

Sekali lagi, kebengangan yang melampau telah menghimpit benakku sehingga aku rasa oksigen sudah tiada lagi dalam paru-paru.

Sekali lagi....Sekali lagi!

Lelaki keparat itu bertindak mengikut emosinya yang mengalahkan perempuan datang bulan! Mula menghamburkan ayat-ayat emosional tidak tentu pasal. Buat hati aku sakit dan rasa terluka sekali lagi kerana memikirkan dia adalah LELAKI yang sepatutnya berfikiran RASIONAL.

Salahkah aku mahu hulurkan bantuan? Salahkah sebagai seorang manusia yang prihatin untuk menghulurkan bantuan pada mereka yang memerlukan? Ada aku minta jasa dibalas?

Kenapa setiap kali aku mahu membantu atas dasar niat yang suci, mereka-mereka ini 'backfire' pula dengan fikiran bukan-bukan lagi bodoh? Mereka bukan balas dengan biat jahat. Tetapi membalas huluran bantuan ini sebagai ancaman.

Ancaman. Threat. Kau tahu itu?

Sudah kali kedua aku jujur mahu membantu. Ikhlas dari hati. Aku hanya mahu lihat insan aku sayang itu gembira. Itu yang memadai daripada membalas jasa dan entah apa-apa yang lain. Sudah kali kedua aku mahu membantu, kali ini pada orang kedua. Bukan manusia yang sama.

Sekali lagi, seperti tindakan orang pertama, orang kedua ini juga menolak dengan alasan yang sama. Dua manusia yang aku ambil berat. Dua manusia yang aku cuba bantu. Tetapi kedua-dua menolak dengan alasan yang sama.

Alasan yang bagi aku terlalu bodoh dan cukup melukakan.

"Saya tak mahu susahkan awak. Jangan susahkan diri sendiri sebab saya."

Boleh aku lepas geram? Ok here goes.

Woi! Bodoh! Dah aku kata aku nak tolong, tak adalah aku rasa susah, sebab memang aku ikhlas! Kalau yang tak ikhlas tu aja yang akan terasa susah! Aku nak tolong demi kebaikan kau dan aku juga! kalau aku tak tolong nanti aku risau! Dengan cara tu lagi kau buat aku susah hati kau faham tak?!!!!

Bengang betul aku dengan manusia yang tiba-tiba emosional bodoh tak tentu pasal dengan alasan bodoh sebegini! kau ingat dengan cara menolak kau tak susahkan aku?! Akan jadikan keadaan lebih baik?! Buat kau nampak berdikarilah kononnya dan mulia sangat?! Kau tolak, lagi kau susahkan aku! Susahkan aku dengan merisaukan keadaan kau tu! Dan keadaan kau akan bertambah parah! Dan bila dah jadi macam tu bukan berdikari namanya!

Bodoh! Bodoh! Bodoh!

Geram aku! Aku sudah tak tahan lagi. Kenapa bila aku mahu buat baik saja, mesti mereka tolak? Akukah yang salah dalam hal ini? Ataupun aku yang telah salah membantu orang? Aku yang tersalah bantu, 'ter'bantu mereka yang kebetulan bersikap bodoh begini?

Salahkah aku untuk berbuat baik?! Tak boleh ke kalau kau orang just shut up and accept my help?! Sial! Arrrgh!

p/s: baru puas hati aku.

Thursday, 10 September 2009

Lasagna Promotion!




Nyum nyum! Aku nak makan lasagna balik ni! aku tak sabar waaaa! Dahlah tengah puasa, tengok gambar yang menyelerakan ni buat aku rasa meleleh je air liur huuuu~ (T.T)

Aku tak kira, nak buat juga walaupun tak nampak menyelerakan. Sebelum ini aku dan family pernah buat juga lasagna tapi tak menjadi. Bahagian atas hangus. Tapi dalamnya sedap! Masak banyak-banyak, memang best!

Kalau sesiapa yang tak pernah dengar mengenai masakan italian ni (kalau tak silap aku), rajin-rajinkanlah menjejak kaki anda ke pizza hut yang berdekatan dan pesan lasagna perisa seafood/chicken/beef dalam amaun berapa pun yang anda suka ya? Aku berani kerat jari, kau orang pun setuju makan ni sedap!

Eh kalau puasa tu tunggu berbukalah. Tak pasal-pasal aku tanggung dosa kau orang pulak.

p/s: *ehem, ehem* pizza hut, duit bayaran aku mana? penat aku promote neh!

Wednesday, 9 September 2009

Nangis lagi.

Dia makin teruk.

Dia makin parah.

Aku pula yang rasa mahu mati dengar dia menangis kerana benda bodoh.

Aku nak masuk campur tapi pengalaman telah mengajar aku:

J.A.N.G.A.N!!!

Habis aku nak buat apa? Dengar saja dan lihat saja keadaan dirinya semakin parah tanpa bertindak? Lihat saja dia terus-menerus menjadi bodoh?

p/s: Aku benci manusia yang tidak mahu beralih ke jalan yang lebih baik dengan alasan tidak mampu.

Tuesday, 8 September 2009

Uuuuh~ offer baik punya.

Wah~

Ada orang mahu upah aku untuk menjadi dia punya pembantu untuk membetulkan sebarang kesalahan dalam dokumen kerjanya.

Ya, its in english.

Tapi dia gunakan bahasa bisnes dalam inggeris yang tampak 'advanced'. Cuma penggunaannya berterabur.

Nak ambil offer ke tak mahu? Karang aku salah betulkan, mampus aku!

Monday, 7 September 2009

Dilemma betul. Nak tolong ke tak nak?

Dari sehari ke sehari sepasang mataku termenung pada sebuah buku 'Teaching by Principles' yang terletak diatas katil. Dari sehari ke sehari niat mahu menyiapkan tugasan tersebut. Tetapi entahlah, masih samar-samar.

Kepala otak aku asyik berputar ligat pada lasagna.

Dan juga berputar ligat pada kerisauan aku kepada seorang 'kawan' yang hidupnya bak orang miskin. Sedih aku dengar. Berbuka setakat air saja. Duit dalam wallet tinggal RM1 untuk bertahan sehingga 2 bulan lagi. Aku tak tahu bagaimana dia boleh tahan hidup begitu. Bila mahu hulurkan bantuan, ditolak pula.

Katanya tak mahu termakan budi.

Katanya beban budi diatas bahunya yang perlu dibalas masih tak tertanggung, inikan pula nak makan budi orang lain.

Katanya biar dia berbudi tetapi orang lain tak perlu berbudi padanya.

Sedih, sedih. Terkilan aku. Nak balik kampung? Kirim salam sajalah~

Baru aku terasa *ehem,ehem* bersyukur. 'Kawan' aku itu banyak ajar aku mengenai kehidupan yang serba modest saja. Dulu aku agak kedekut. Tak ada masa nak percaya cerita karut dan keluarkan duit untuk orang lain. Tapi sejak aku mengenali cara hidup dan segalanya pasal 'kawan' aku itu, aku jadi tak kisah. Selagi ada rezeki, ada duit lebih, kita bantu sajalah mereka yang memerlukan sekadar yang mampu. Hidup sederhana saja.

Sesungguhnya melihat kegembiraan dan senyuman mereka yang dibantu itu adalah lebih bermakna dan manis daripada ada duit banyak tapi tak tahu nak buat apa. Baru terasa senang hati kerana mampu ringankan beban mereka.

Lagi-lagi kalau orang itu adalah mereka yang tersayang, bukan?

p/s: Aku nak tolong tapi kawan aku cakap tak payah. Takkan aku nak tengok je? Any suggestions? gila ke apa berbuka takat minum air?

Things i got to do

::Things I got to do::

SHORT-TERM GOALS:
  1. Finish my classroom management assignment
  2. Be massaged to cure this back-pain
  3. Make & eat lasagna at home
  4. Buy baju raya *if neccesary*
  5. Find year 5 & form 2 english exercise books
  6. Buy body strap for my cat
LONG-TERM GOALS:
  1. Do lesson plans
  2. Do conversation research
  3. Do speeches & presentations
  4. Study for exams
  5. Finish my novels

Feeuuuh! I think thats about it. Belum lagi masuk in details. Do a 'to do list' dan mengira serta buat bajet untuk duit aku membuat aku tenang. Pelik tak? *gelak banyak-banyak*

Sunday, 6 September 2009

Kerisauan terhadap benda-benda dibawah:

Fulamak. Lama sungguh aku tak online. Terperap saja dalam bilik tanpa ada access pada internet kerana wireless coverage was under construction for a few days. Aku rindu~

Entahlah. Sekarang ini aku hanya runsingkan tugasan. Dan aku tidak boleh menyiapkannya kerana lecturer masih kurang memberi penjelasan pada tajuk tugasan tersebut. (kena tunggu lepas raya baru boleh tahu tajuk) Tugasan pada sem ini banyak invidual, iaitu berkaitan micro-teaching dan speech atau presentation.

MAMPUS AKU.

Selain itu, tiada apa sangat yang perlu aku risau atau rungutkan. Segalanya sempurna saja dimata aku. Merungut sunyi? Memang sunyi. Tapi aku sudah belajar untuk menghargai kesunyian tersebut serta belajar untuk menerima kesunyian. Sejak aku mengenali si budak kedah, aku mula terasa 'accepting' pada banyak benda. Dia banyak mengubah pandangan aku mengenai pelbagai perkara kepada sesuatu yang positif.

Baru kini hati aku terasa lapang sedikit.

Oh, dan aku dapat roommate baru, which turns out to be someone i can trully adapt with. Aku suka pada roomate baru aku. Bukan senang untuk aku menyenangi roommate. She turns out to be someone yang betul-betul boleh aku 'guna' untuk berubah sikap atau menambah pengalaman. Aku harap aku dapat merapatkan diri dengannya.

Dan akhirnya, mengenai best friend aku. Sehingga kini aku sudah BUNTU dengan masalah tekanan jiwanya. Ikutkan hati aku, mahu saja aku bunuh bekas teman lelaki dia yang telah menganiaya diri, dan perasaannya. Sudah banyak cara aku cuba untuk membantu kawan aku melupakan yang silam. Bantu dia untuk tekad memandang kehadapan. Jangan pandang lagi pada benda yang sudah lepas. Tetapi dia degil. Masih tegar mengatakan dia MASIH SAYANG, TAK BOLEH LUPAKAN DIA, dan TAK SANGGUP KEHILANGAN DIA. Menangis siang, malam, siang, malam. Mengalami severe depression serta masalah tekanan jiwa yang kronik.

Aku sampai sudah tidak larat untuk buat apa-apa. Biarlah, kau nak sangat ingat dan mengharap pada jantan berdebah itu, kau buatlah. Kau yang tak mahu bantu diri sendiri. Orang lain beri bantuan berbakul-bakul pun kalau kau yang masih tegar dengan kisah silam tersebut, tak guna juga.

Everything starts within you. Motivation starts within yourself.

Tapi pada masa yang sama sebenarnya aku tidak sanggup menjadi pemerhati semata-mata. Tidak sanggup melihat kawan baik aku sendiri memilih jalan yang salah lagi bodoh lantas menghancurkan hidupnya tanpa aku berdaya untuk melakukan apa-apa.

Seriously, i feel like crying when she does this to herself. Tetapi siapa aku untuk mengubahnya? Dia yang tak mahu berubah walaupun sudah bertan-tan nasihat, kata sokongan, dorongan serta bantuan aku tawarkan padanya. Oleh itu aku hanya mampu melihat from the sidelines.

Akhirnya. Perkara terakhir yang mahu aku tekankan disini.

Aku mahu KURUSKAN BADAN.

Aku mahu mula bersenam. Mahu kurus. Tetapi aku tidak tahu bagaimana untuk mulakan langkah, atau sama-sama bersenam dengan siapa? Geram. Aku janji pada diri sendiri, sebelum aku kahwin atau graduate, aku wajib kurus!

Huhu tolong aku~ anyone?

p/s: Aku rindu mahu main gitar~ *batok, batok*

Tuesday, 1 September 2009

Entri kepada kaum Adam

I'm fucking sick of all these stupid people with stupid irrational emotions. Emosi yang salah didalam situasi bodoh yang salah. Especially when its the MEN who does that.

Kaum lelaki tiada tempoh datang haid. Oleh itu mereka-mereka yang memainkan emosi yang salah pada situasi yang salah adalah UNACCEPTABLE.

Kalau kaum perempuan yang buat, aku boleh faham kerana kami berfikir guna emosi pada kebiasaannya dan bukan akal. Lelaki yang mampu berfikir rasional. Kerana itu Lelaki jadi pemimpin, bukan perempuan.

Tetapi apabila lelaki bertindak seperti perempuan dimana dia bertindak mengikut emosi yang entah apa-apa tanpa sebab munasabah, aku jadi bengang serta terluka.

Kenapa?

Kerana aku tak boleh gunakan sebab 'dia datang haid' untuk sejukkan hati ini apabila lelaki itu buat sesuatu yang melukakan. Aku akan lihat tindakan tersebut sebagai sesuatu yang memang si lelaki itu lakukan atas dasar akal fikirannya, bukan atas didorongi hormon bodoh yang tidak betul.

Oleh itu kesimpulannya: Kepada sang lelaki, jangan kamu main sebut saja ayat-ayat yang mampu melukakan kami sang wanita kerana kamu tiada haid untuk dijadikan alasan. Setiap tindak-tanduk kamu akan dipersoalkan atas dasar rasional. (kecuali bila kamu mabuk atau khayal atau telah menjadi gila.)

And remember that everything you say/do to us which you FAIL to find good reasons/evidence to support them, is FUCKING HURTFUL.

p/s: Takkan benda bodoh macam ini pun aku nak ajar?