CELEBRATION

Home is where I belong.

At last,
I'm finally home.
Where I can finally get some sleep after going through few hectic weeks.

I really miss being close to those I've known my entire life.
Hoping to do some catching up with old friends.
Hanging out sounds intriguing,don't you think?

Adilah Azri!
jom keluar sama-sama!
Ajak Alya & Farihah sama.
:)

Anyway, this is a picture of THE BIGGEST CARD EVER made by ORION0509 for the teachers.
Cool,eh?
We actually made some people jealous due to our CREATIVENESS in making THE TEACHERS DAY celebration a day never to forget,
EVER!
Seriously,
I could never forget the expression on their faces that day.
With the coconuts & those free massages that the teachers get during relaxing time at the beach,
seeing teachers enjoying them self,
that day really was 'SANTAI' AT THE 'PANTAI'
:)

If only we can do e v e r y t h i n g all over again.

Fire

There was a FIRE DRILL.
We made it out from the building safely,
unharm.

Unfortunately,
we 'lost' two of our juniors.
They were left,fast asleep
in the dorm.
Some 'baffon' who were so inconsiderate
did not have the effort to wake them up.

During counting time,
dormleaders were supposed to count & make sure that everybody have already gotten out from the building.
If anyone was in the building,
they still can be 'safe'.

Unfortunately,
they were forgotten.

What would have happened if that night there was real FIRE?
What would happened to them?

Will the person who was responsible for the 'death' of the two juniors handle the guilt of not waking them up if that night they really did die?

I'm old!

It's my birthday!
So,I'm officially sweet SIXteen.

I've been waiting for this day to come.
I just like the thought of being sixTEEN.
Don't you? :)

Thanks you for the CARDS.
Thanks for the PRESENTS.
Thanks for the THOUGHTS.
Thanks for EVERYTHING.

Dad sent me an email.

It reads,

Wishing u a long life and a happy one.
Present will follow later.
Still in the shop.
How does it feel to be Sixteen?
lv u always.

Thanks ayah!

How does it feel to be SIXTEEN?































MARVELOUS!

Agree?
;))

&*%^&$&^87

Again,
the school,
or more precisely the prefects came up with a stupid-useless rule.

"Anda tidak dibenarkan melipat kaki seluar dan menjadikannya sebagai FESYEN"

Excuse me,
but I don't think 'lipat kaki seluar' is a FESYEN STATEMENT.
It's not even a FESYEN to begin with.
BTW, what's wrong with that?
It's not like we'll go to the DM & show off our hairy legs to the 'pak cik' DM.

WE are curently living in a place which if I'm not mistaken is filled with 99.9 % female population.
The only male that I can see here are the teachers , guards & those 'pakcik-pakcik'.

FYI,
they don't even live in our hostel.
They live OUTSIDE the HOSTEL AREA.
Ok,
they might be near
But,I don't think that they'll come into our hostel while we are sleeping.
Or even 'menghendap' dekat luar tingkap just to see our aurah.
They have better things to do,you know.

The only word I can say is,











I rather not say it.





But I think that I would like to say.



Stop this stupid rule & just let us do what we want to do.
(as long as it's not against the really-good rules that is.)

//

Diskriminasi Kepada Pelajar-Pelajar Yang Mempunyai Wawasan Namun Diketepikan kerana Kebodohan KAMI dalam PELAJARAN.


Sila baca blog FATIN (bertarikh 080508) && IMAN (bertarikh 090508) untuk maklumat lanjut.

Terima Kasih.

Sick of it

Some one's not in a GOOD mood.
Grouchy.

Hentak-hentak meja & what not.
It's like she's angry at me.



*Guilty*

I was just trying to do what's right.
Or in this case,
what I thought was right,
turned out to be WRONG!

Shoot me for trying to help her feel at ease.
The last thing that I want to do right now is hurt her feelings.
How can I bear seeing her feeling so down.
Never before she raised her voice at me.
Last night was the first.
I don't care if she wants to kill me or push me down a cliff.
All I want is for her to get back on her feet & not to blame what had happened.

Everything happens for a reason.
You may not see it.
I may not see it.
But I believe there's a reason for it.

She said she's tired.
Everyone gets tired at some point of their life.
I'm tired of my life.
But I just live life to my very fullest.

My very fullest!
Not someone else's fullest!
You should not live based on other people's expectation.
Live to your expectation.
Be your very BEST!
I believe in you!

P/s ; I love you!


NEVERblameFAITH!

Life is a mixture of everything

I like reading blogs.
Other people's blog.
Other blog that has nothing to do with me that is.

Whether it is The Friends, The Family or even random random people whom their blog I stumbled across.

Reading people's inner most thoughts & feelings.
Short yet meaningful ideas,hopes & dreams.
Embarassing experiences.
Outrageous events happened in ones life.
Unforgettable moments.
At the same time, I can improve my vocabulary!
;)

I don't really like writing. Because I suck at writing. My vocabulary is REALLY limited. My grammar is horrible. What more can I say? It's better to read other blogs rather than reading my own blog.

The other day, a friend gave me a piece of paper. On it, she had written down about how she felt when her parents got divorced. She wrote about EVERYTHING from the beginning. The AFFAIR. The FIGHTING. The whole DRAMA. Not to forget, the whole BURSTING IN TEARS part. A must-have in every problem relationship. And I thought I have the most disfunctional family ever.


I guess, I was wrong.


I'm starting to realise how I should be greatful that I still have my family eventhough they're not PERFECT.

There is this one girl in my dorm. She seems alright. She just do whatever that I tell her to without any question ask. Everyday,when she sees me, she won't stop smiling. It's like she has been programme to smile every 24-7,NON-STOP. I am a person who seldomly mind other people's business. You do yours,I do mine. That's my policy.

Then, one day,I decided to be a bit friendly so I asked her.

"Ayah datang tak hari ini?"

"Tak"

"Mak?"

"Mak dah tak ada."

"oh sorry."

& I just left it at that.

What more can I say? We've been leaving next to each other for 2 months & yet I know nothing about her. That shows how selfish I am. Starting from that day, I started to 'ambil kisah' tentang dia. Trying to help her with her studies & all.

Hidup orang lain lagi susah, mama kata.
Kita penting diri.
Asyik fikir tentang diri sendiri.
Orang lain tak peduli pun.
Allah bagi kita semua benda,
tapi kita pandang sebelah mata.
Hidup hanya tahu berseronok.
Tuhan kita lupa bila senang.
Susah baru ingat.