Sony Bata

salam
sis: i woke up early this morning. it's all your alarm's fault
me: i dunno what to do. it'll still ring even if the battery is almost empty. dh mati pun bunyi wei.
sis: that's the power of sony bata.
me: oh well!

hahaha

two years ago, me and my friend were happy to announce on the arrival of our new sony babies. people called it Sony James Bond. when i first brought it back, everyone was fascinated with its new va va da boom  application.

two years has gone. people start to call my phone 'bata'. hey! it's just two years. agaknya, kalau 4 tahun?? mungkin dinasour kot? al maklumla, mobile phone zaman skrang makin nipis tahap baling kat kucing, kucing tak lari. dia gelak je. =P

dear technology, cool bebeh!

iron guna komputer..ala-ala scan barang kat tesco..hahaha

soon to be launched! trust me..=P

regards,
sis

faham-memahami

salam,

jeng..jeng..jeng
today's topic is 'faham memahami'

it's just simply a topic and it's got nothing to do with anybody.

it keeps popping up in my hard disk's news feed these days.. plup..plup..

recently, i've lots lots of things to think (unrelated to education business, definitely). until one day, i just can't hold it no more. it's a huge mistake to keep it on and on and let it be unsolved and sometimes, i'd rather try to comfort myself to just let it be. it's gonna get heal soon. sometimes, it turns out good but most of the time, it's getting worst, beyond the level i can imagine. huhu

the end..

in life, i bet, no one will have to endure the problem sickness if we apply the concept of understanding. but, in order to be understood, we must learn to live a life of the same premise.

as much as we try not to be cruel and to be fair to others, that much we'll be tested whether we're able to practice what we had said.

as you grow up, things like this will pop up in a sudden in your life in no matter how much you want to avoid it or you try to avoid it. what can i say is educate yourself to be understanding. teach yourself to walk in other's shoes.

tiba-tiba je terfikir, bayangkan, semua orang saling memahami. lengkap melengkapi. aman.

tapi, adat kehidupan.

ujian, masalah, cabaran, pening kepala, proses menerima, proses berfikir, proses menyelesaikan masalah, dugaan sesama manusia kan sebahagian daripada kehidupan.

#terus tabah dan jadi positif#

Tuesday's ramblings. =D

regards,
sis

phd orang

Most people don't experience the life of their dreams simply because they quit way too easily.-

salam,

sembang-sembang dengan pelajar phd

us: how many years left, madam?
madam: 2 years but that's no more my priority. i'm thinking of quit.
us: huh. but, why? just two years left aite
madam: stressful.

it took me a minute to digest what does it mean actually. for real, she'd wanna quit. just like that. 'quit' when only two years left to wrap up everything. oh man! what a waste... but, little did i know, she maybe had her own strong reasons. was trying to be as positive as i could coz the only thought that i'd have that day was to ask her why? gov had spent thousands for her, yet, as simple as that, she's thinking of quit. so sad.

there's one time when i came across a tabloid  and read an article entitled, 'pelajar phd di luar negara yang tak habiskan pengajian kena bayar balik'.  the main point was 'pay back'. my initial thought was 'kejam gila'. where to find such a huge amount of money. untuk lebih adil, yang dalam negara pun patut bayar balik.

in some way, gov has their own reason too why they should act that cruel. it's okay if let say the phd candidates have a very strong, unavoidable reason but if the reasons are just as wishy-washy as boredom and stressful, then, they deserve to be punished. tak boleh buat rayuan. bayar semua. hihihi.

orang Malaysia tak boleh cepat mengalah. semoga diberi kekuatan ke atas orang itu untuk teruskan. chayok! keep it up. don't give up!

regards,
sis

girl in the mirror, Cecelia Ahern

salam,

this time, it took only two days. what a huge progress i made. *masuk bakul, tekan lift*. i just knew that the book i read was a compilation of two short stories (not that short). she wrote only two books of the similar style and one of it was the one i read.

short but it took me awhile to understand the plot or maybe, the style of writing didn't really fit my understanding ability. being me, google was the other option so what i did was to google the review of the short stories. oh! not that i didn't have anything to do but i just couldn't put a full stop sign to my curiosity.

as i said, girls in the mirror is the seventh out of seventh of her novels that i kept in my book shelve. unlike my friend, i loved her style of writing. she's very imaginative and futuristic and not all the time romantic. as you read and kept on reading novels, you'll bump to lots of romantic scenes being described in most of English novels.

'there is charm and magic galore in this beautifully told tales'. two stories in a gorgeous mini hard-cover book, girl in the mirror and the memory maker.

all i could say is, if tales aren't your all the time fav, choose not to read or it's gonna be a nightmare. how can a human stuck in a mirror? how can a shadow speak? ain't it ridiculous?

oho! love. what's done cannot be undone, said Lady Macbeth. sometimes, loving somebody was a huge mistake we ever made, so, for what keeping all those in our long term memory when we have an ideal choice, to forget and start over a new fresh life.

once it's a tale, forever, it's gonna be a tale. it can never be applied in our reality life except for the language wise used.

till then,
sis

a quick reminder

salam,

just a quick reminder for myself and you, the readers.

if you wanna be heard, be heard!!

happy ever after

salam,

it took one month one week to finish a 350 pages story book. haha. that's me and always be me.

i'm so looking forward to read the next novel in the series. who can lend it to me? tell me!! cz i badly wanna know the ending and how Parker finally gets involved in marriage life after a few times of denying her woman desire.

the story reminded me of my family. planning a wedding as well as finding the correct lifetime partners were never easy even though i  had not had such experienced yet, but, all i could conclude from my siblings' experiences was it's never easy and cost them tears and sacrifices.

it's time for the next one in the list. my seventh book from a young and creative author, Cecelia Ahern.

till then,
sis

it's february!

Salam,

i was happy and still happy.this feeling's indescribable. i couldn't retrieve the reasons why i'm so happy. 

to inculcate the love was never easy. i spent one and a half years to build such feeling. it suddenly grew in my soul for the pass few days. May it stay forever and keep growing from day to day. 

betulla orang kata, when you started loving something, you would surprisingly feel easy to spend your time and everything yours for the sake of it. 

i still remember, there was one time, when my lecturer asked me whom i love most here in my college. i replied, my usrah mates. i never think of such answer yet it came out spontaneously. i was in a big hall and sitting in between of my two closed friends. phew, rasa bersalah sangat. it should be them. 

maybe, i could never feel such bonding outside of usrah circle and that's the real power of love. 

tapi yang nak dikatakan kat sini, lain rasa manisnya ukhuwah bila bersama dengan org yang sefikrah dan se'niat' untuk mencari keredhaan Allah dengan selainnya. 

alhamdulillah, diberi peluang untuk rasa walau tak selalu. biasalah, manusia. iman turun naik. kadang lain rasa di hati. tapi bila dapat rasa sekali, teruja!! mestilah nak rasa lagi. nak rasa tak? ISLAHlah. CARI jangan tunggu. 

Maksudnya : "Wahai Tuhanku, ilhamkanlah daku supaya tetap bersyukur akan nikmatmu yang engkau kurniakan kepadaku dan kepada ibu bapaku, dan supaya aku tetap mengerjakan amal soleh yang Engkau redai; dan jadikanlah sifat-sifat kebaikan meresap masuk ke dalam jiwa zuriat keturunanku. Sesungguhnya aku bertaubat kepadamu, dan sesungguhnya aku dari orang-orang Islam (yang tunduk patuh kepadamu)"

(Al-Ahqaf : 15)

regards,

the happy bird