tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64862419138698255102011-07-08T06:30:33.468-07:00...a tale of my life...affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.comBlogger391100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-19412065287671898162009-09-08T04:28:00.000-07:002009-09-08T04:29:46.568-07:00tgh risau gle neh.. tapi tak de pape yg dpt menghilangkan risau neh... huhuh<br /><br />hope everything will be fine...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-1941206528767189816?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-54078652254222897632009-09-05T19:53:00.000-07:002009-09-05T19:58:21.498-07:00boring<br /> <br /><br /><br /> malas<br /><br /><br />susah hati<br /><br /> sedih<br /> <br /> fed up<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />-------------------with asssignments-----------------------------<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-5407865225422289763?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-13940742954764896462009-08-21T05:32:00.000-07:002009-08-21T05:46:33.758-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/So6W8Fui4nI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yw68azhNv-0/s1600-h/n1579877950_30123355_3678.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372397364573299314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/So6W8Fui4nI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yw68azhNv-0/s320/n1579877950_30123355_3678.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>salamz...<br /><br />sy kt cni nk wish selamat menyambut bulan ramadhan...<br /><br />semoga kita menjadi insan yg lebih baik dengan keberkatan bulan ini<br /><br />sunyi gle sambut ramadhan semsoram<br /><br />xde kecoh2 mase nk berbuka<br />xde malas-malasan ketika nak bersahur<br />xde gado2 mase amek turn nak masak<br />xde incident2 yg lucu2 mase nak solat terawih(e.g: sabrina pakai telekung terbalik, tilam menimpa2 jemaah kt belakang, ade org kentut gempa x nak ngaku, imam sani express... dll)<br />xde muke2 yg melepek atas tilam nuggu nk berbuka<br />xde delivery bazar ramadhan<br /><br />ohh... am i missing them? ^_-<br /><br />korang..... cepatla balik!!!!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-1394074295476489646?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-85803513244386755812009-08-12T04:33:00.000-07:002009-08-12T05:02:24.204-07:00hari nih..<br />beberapa perkara happened y buat ak frustrated, shocked and the same time grateful...<br /><br />hari nih, ak supposed ade 3 tests sebab gatal sgt g masuk ward hrtuh... first test speaking, kat <strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">private practice room... harmoni block</span></strong><br />so ak kene berjalan semsowam dari<span style="color:#c0c0c0;"> </span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>TESL block</strong></span> ke blok harmoni... tunggula ak nearly 30 minutes for madam woo... but she just was not there.. ak pown antar la msg kat dye, dye kte dye dah terlupe pasal ak and suwoh mr kuru invigilate ak kt drama room yg bermaksud ak kene patah balik ke block TESL and mendaki ke tingkat 2...<br />pastu sampai je ak kt drama room, mr kuru ckp pukul 11 ak amek test ak.. ak ckp.. x bleh la sebab ak ada approach test kol 1130.. so paper speaking ak cancelled...<br /><br />cite approach test plak...<br />dipendekkan ciritera, DR. Zaira xde kt staff room. so x berjaya la ak amek test<br /><br />paper listening plak, mdm lye terlampau cbuk ngan keje golden jubilee tuh so dye x sempat nk invigilate ak....<br /><br />akhirnya, usaha ak y secubit nih x dpt nk dicurahkan keatas 3 paper tuh...<br /><br />balik je.. sesuatu peristiwa yg sgt menakutkan dan mengerikan dan menginsafkan dan mentraumakan....<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>AFIDA DIPANAH PETIR( IM NOT KIDDING!!!!!!!!!)</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">betul neh.. ak ngan sarah qilah dengan bahagianye berpayungan dari block tesl.. hujan mase tuh maseh kategori manje and no even a single lightning can be seen...</span><br /><br />suddenly mase kitoram kt tengah padang, kilat tetibe muncul n menyambar payungku and cik sarah... kitoram terlepas payung serentak... i can see the lightning touch my skin... nasib baik tngan ak kering and batang umbrella ak diperbuat dr plastik. so die bukanla konduktor yg baik...<br />terus ak tinggal payung ak kt tengah padang (mahal gak tau... ak beli payung tuh kt 7/11 harga dye rm10.90 tapi ak cyg nyawa ak lagik) n lari larian mencari tempat selamat. nasib bek esok ade golden jubilee celebration so ade la khemah kt tepi padang tuh...<br /><br />dok la kitoram kt bwh khemah tuh... kilat mmg nk target kitorang je.. even kitorang ade kt bwh khemah, dye asyik memanah kt direction kitorang je... x taw la .. mungkin sebab ak n sarah dipanah petir so kitorang ade byk cas kot... or ustaz ak ckp, petir tuh tgh memanah syaitan... kiotang perangai cam syaitan kot.. hikhik<br />takut gle ak.. asyik peluk cik sarah je....<br /><br />Allah masih sygkan kami.. Dia beri kami Arina... thanks arina. arina telah dgn penuh anggunnye dtg amek kami ngan kete dye... akhirnye selamatlah kami pulang ke teratak usang kami... Alhamdulliah wasyukurillah... kepada mu Ya ALLAH...<br /><br />P/s: ngeri jugak kalu something seriously happened today.. you might not see this blog being updated forever just like yasmin ahmad's blog.. huhuhuhuhu<br /><br />::Daripada Dia kita datang, Kepada dia kita pergi::<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-8580351324438675581?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-33963354486999762512009-08-10T08:44:00.000-07:002009-08-10T08:48:55.415-07:00manusia selalu x pernah bersyukur... manusia selalu rase dia bagus bile dia dalam keadaan baik.. bila dah susah.. baru la nak cari TUHAN...<br /><br />manusia selalu lupa... nikmat yg TUHAN berikan kepadanya.. bila TUHAN tarik sikit nikmat yg Dia beri.. barula manusia sedar mereka sebenarnya hamba....<br /><br />manusia selalu merungut.... selalu rasa hidup dia tak sebaik mana...<br /><br />akulah manusia tuh...<br /><br />YA Allah, jangan kau palingkan hidayahMu kepada diriku.. jadikan aku manusia yg bersyukur ketika senang dan susah... Ya Allah... aku memohon keampunan darimu.....<br /><br />permudahkan urusanku.... AMIN....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-3396335448699976251?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-64530555076560227032009-08-08T08:22:00.000-07:002009-08-08T08:29:59.867-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;">Pain, pain, go away, Come again another day, If you don't, I will say, Pain, pain go away.</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;">Pain, Pain, go away, Come again some other day, I want to go outside and say, Come again some other day.</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;">Pain, pain, go away, Come again some other day, If you don't, I don't care, I'll pull you bare</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-6453055507656022703?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-29513689811788588642009-08-07T16:19:00.000-07:002009-08-07T16:29:45.104-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Sny439Z004I/AAAAAAAAAHk/fFKAu_RIqKI/s1600-h/157416928_a0333ed5c7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367368127433986946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Sny439Z004I/AAAAAAAAAHk/fFKAu_RIqKI/s320/157416928_a0333ed5c7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>tulun!</div><br /><div>someone please help me!</div><br /><div>i am now trapped in loads of probs!</div><br /><div>huhuhuhu</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>i didnt know that been hospitalised for about 11 days could ended me up like this!</div><br /><div>i dont know ANYTHING i have learned before</div><br /><div>i dont know where to start... dont know how to cope with the tests, presentation and assignments at at a time...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>i think h1n1 virus somehow have deleted my own memory..</div><br /><div>huhuhuhu..</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>i feel like dying.... excruciatingly....</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-2951368981178858864?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-33869873214467048872009-08-06T05:49:00.000-07:002009-08-06T06:11:17.359-07:00GILER!<br /><br />yg tuh je ak bley ak ckp mase memula doc bgtau ak +ve h1n1...<br /><br />ye.. mmg ak positive virus babi tuh.. x tipu neh<br /><br />mula2.. hari jumaat 24hb... entah ribut entah taufan ape yg melanda diri aku... tetibe suhu badan ak 40 degree... ak g spital hukm dye sowh tunggu 4 ke 5 jam ag... kaki ak dah sakit sangat.. dah lenguh gile nak sowh ak tunggu plak kannn...<br /><br />ak pown balik le.. time kaceh kt peq turbo hantar ak g spital.. (kalu dye bace blog ak la)<br /><br />balik je umah.. ingus ak meleleh.. muka ak dah merah cam udang kene bakar... ak dok la lam bilik terketa2 sengsorang...<br /><br />lepas tuh selera ak terus ilang....<br /><br />hari isnin.. dah 3 hari virus tuh dop dlm badan ak... dye mula la nak buat asthma ak datang kan...<br /><br />ak pon pegi la spital... mula2 ak ingat ak nih asthma biase2 je... dokter tuh pon bagi la ak nebulizer plus hydrocort injection... tapi lungs ak still tight ag.. dye tanye ak blaja katne..<br />ak pon ckp la tempat ak blaja kan... terus dye tolak ak masuk ward..<br /><br />selamba badaknye dokter tuh ckp.. "adik, adik suspected h1n1 tau..."<br /><br />ak pon buat la selambadak jugak kan.. yela.. ak x penah dapat bende2 yg glamer nih... so ak x amek port sgt la..<br /><br />jeng jeng jeng.. next day.. paru2 ak terasa cam ketat semacam, bunyi cam kereta karat, doktor pon dengan muka terkulat cendawannye bagitau ak... "adik, adik positive la h1n1..."<br /><br />ak pon.. WT...? out of thousands colleagues ak, ak y terpilih kene virus babi neh.. mmg x caye gile...<br /><br />ak pon bgtaula kawan2 yg rapat ngan ak.. mana la tau deme dah terjangkit ngan ak kam...<br /><br />ak pon dok la dalam bilik isolation tuh semsoram...<br /><br />dapat plak sume dokter laki.. malu siot ak dioram check ak.. ye la.. ak neh x kawen ag.. sah2 la memalu kam..<br /><br />pastuh lepas complete je tamiflu, vaksin yg digunakan untuk treat h1n1 tuh, tetibe doc ckp ak dah acquire pneumonia la plak...<br /><br />risau gle muke semsoram.. ak yg sakit neh maintain je... yela.. mana la tau tetibe ak on the list kan...<br /><br />dah byk gle ubat diowam bg kt ak.. finally hrnih ak discharge bersyarat... tapi sempat lagi pegi pasar malam bandar tun razak...<br /><br />ak pon borong sakan la kat pasar malam... tetibe ak nk pengsan la plak kat pasar malam tuh<br /><br />moral of the story: kalu dah baru kuar ward tuh, dok je umah.. x yah gi memane... kang sakit balik.. cam ape yg aku alami neh...<br /><br />dahla... ak nak study plok... daa dii duu...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-3386987321446704887?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-26601477990274304772009-07-13T05:50:00.000-07:002009-07-13T07:31:20.268-07:00<span style="color:#cc0000;">HMM... i had learned something precious today... </span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">real precious..</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">----if you are not funny, do not try to make jokes---</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">i am the person who really loves to make jokes and giggle..</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">but the jokes i make always a bit harsh and sometimes overboard...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">im not meant to do jokes that can hurt anyone's feeling but i assumed that everyone can accept such kind of jokes... </span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">my upbringing somehow influenced me the way i make jokes.. having two brothers who always makes jokes about me like i were a boy in their eyes, and was in all girls school that always make harsh jokes... i consider everyone can accept that just like me..</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">but i totally forgot that not everyone has the same background as me... </span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">i am now in real girls zone... with normal upbringing...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">today, on 13th july i had hurt my friend's feeling because of my not-funny-at-all jokes..</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">my real intention was to make our dinner more happening but it just ended up by hurting her who Must Not Be Named...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">may be the way i speak somehow like i angry with her but i am not.. </span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">She who Must Not Be Named, i am SO SORRY...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">thanks for wake me up with your words....</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">i will not ever try to make jokes anymore at least when in KL...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">i will try to not entertain everyone anymore..</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">you can count on my words...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">i will be more serious in the way i speak to others... </span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">to She WHo Must Not be Named and friends,</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">just wake me up when you see me try to make jokes..</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">i will stop my lousy jokes immediately...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">till then....</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">----afida is now officially in SERIOUS mode---</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-2660147799027430477?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-29372834103754295842009-07-09T08:37:00.000-07:002009-07-09T08:52:32.445-07:00ALOHA.. lama sungguh x singgah sini.. dah bersawang dah pon blog ceq nih.. bukan x mo tulih, tapi cam buhsan sket nk nulih.. kalu tulih pon, bukan layak masuk blogger award cam haiqal tuh pon.. hehe... start bulan july nih mulalah sem baru, kisah baru dan pelbagai2 yg baru lagilah... (esok nk gi jalan TAR..hehe). baru je break sebulan lebih, dah macam2 changes happened 2 my friends n environment... ade yg sebelum nih gagah bersingle, tertawan juge dengan cinta (ehemm.ehemm). ade g sebelum nih body kalah kerengga dah buncit (sebab pregnant..k.. tahniah ani dan nana.. hehe)... ade yg pakai mask merata2 sebab takut h1n1(selalu tgk dr hukm je pakai mask), ade kedai cermin mata tukar butik (bankrap la tuh.. ) kedai kasut jadi kedai kek... supermarket hero(super kerrr???) dah ade jual nasi lemak dan macam2 agilah.. x larat nk cerita. manyak sgt.. n tetibe produk bioaura jadi faymes.. skrg sume org dok tiru tagline die.. Syukur Alhamdullilah.. kot2 lepas nih ade la tuh yg nk jadi agen... bleh la gi umrah cam makcik biora tuh.. hehe.. ok lah.. dah melalut nih.. daadaa~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-2937283410375429584?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-39184670324031506132009-05-14T05:30:00.000-07:002009-05-14T05:46:25.802-07:00perasan x ak jarang dh mengepost entry baru kt cni.. ak skang sbuk ngan SOP kt SK DEsa Pandan, KL... ak nk cte la sket experience ak kt cni.. ak sebnar bnarnye pegi observe bdak bdak je.. x kene ngajar pon.. b4 neh. ak pon cm miss nani gak la.. konpius betol ke ak bley jadi cikgu sebab rase cam ilmu x cukup je n ak pon bkanla pandai smpai trase bagus bleh ajar oram kam..<br />tapi lepas ak pegi skolah nih... sebab kali nih ak kene observe bdak2 preschool.. diorang nih .. i tell you.. mase mula2 ak geli sgt ngan diorang nih... sebab dlm mind ak nih diorang nih pengotor... kalu x de hingus mmg x sah.. pastu yg laki asyik main die nye anu je... n x taw la diorang basuh poopoo bersih ke x...<br />pastu ble masuk hr kedua ak da biase sket.. ak dah bley mula terima mereka.. then ak baru realized diorang sgt comel n innocent..<br />i think i already fall in love wif all of them.. cikgu cayang awak cume!<br /><br />n.. what i found from my observation..<br /><br />bdak2 kalu gaduh mesti seminit dua je.. pastu kawan balik. x mcm org tua.. smpai bertahun2 x tegur sape<br /><br />bdak2 kalu buat salah x malu nk minta maaf tapi kalu org tue susah banget neh... smpai pegi balai polis dooohh...<br /><br /><br />diorang treat people as equal.. x la cam adult.. kalu x berkenan kt mate sket mengumpat kt blakang... huhu<br /><br /><br />so sape ckp budak2 kene blaja dr adult? we adult must learn from them too...<br /><br />ok la<br />cau cin cau<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-3918467032403150613?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-55873354487330843282009-04-19T21:27:00.000-07:002009-04-19T21:51:39.763-07:00pada Tanggal 20 April, iaitu hari ini, pada jam 6.45 pagi, my uncle, Pak Long, telah meninggal dunia akibat kecederaan serius di kepala serta badan akibat dilanggar oleh motosikal ketika pulang dari masjid. <br /><br />kehilangan beliau memang dirasakan kerana sikap beliau yg sangat pemurah n very concerned with his sisters' problem even though he got his own problem. on the day he involved with the accident, he still make sure one of his sisters got food to eat (one of my makcik currently having serious financial problem) and keep remind my makcik's husband to take food that he left in his bike's basket. what a noble heart... isk.. isk..isk...<br /><br />according to my mother, even though he was not really conscious after the accident, his mouth did not stop of saying 'Allah', 'Astaghfirullah' and 'Alhamdullillah'.... He really religious man...<br /><br />he actually 'Ais Kacang" seller and his "Ais Kacang' was so famous in Penang... even Pak LAh loves his ais kacang. that is why Pak Lah always offered him to serve Ais Kacang if pak lah nak buat open House.... <br /><br /><br />hope that his life has end with 'Husnul Khotimah' ... and He will be placed with good people in Heaven...<br /><br /><br />Pak LOng, semoga roh Pak Long tenang disana.. I will not forget your advice and your kindness to me, to my mother, and to all people whom know you...<br /><br />n takziah kepada Mak Long sekeluarga... bersabarlah dengan ujian dari yang Esa ini...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-5587335448733084328?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-9084665264921003582009-04-18T09:21:00.000-07:002009-04-18T09:37:23.796-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">hari jumaat harituh.. aku pegila bookfair... sebenarnye... sesape yg teringin nk pegi international bookfair, ak recommend sesangat diowang pegilah the mall dulu.. ak rase kt situ lagi besh kalu nk dicomparekn ngan pwtc.. ak beli 2 buah buku... satu hard cover title die ' just in case' ngan satu agik ' anonymous lawyer' ak dah bace sket n 2 2 pown best.. harga die sepuluh hengget je satu.. murah gile bapak lohh... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">sedang ak asyik nk membeli buku.. ak x nmpak lobang kat pathway tuh.. n aku pon terjatuh.. hehe.. malu seyh.. sakit jari2 ak.. tapi still control hencem.. hehe</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">walaupun niat azali ak nk beli buku, tetapi memandangkan buku2 yg ade kt bookfair tuh kureng menstimulatekan adrenalin ak nk beli.. so ak pon membazirkan duit ak beli handbag.. cian ckyn.. terpaksa teman ak pilih handbag.. ak suke gile beg tuh sebab die besar n die bleh jadi multipurpose bag.. nk g kuliah pown bley, nk g jejalan bley n nk balik kg pown bley...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">dlm perjalanan ak nk balik rumah... penangan ak jatuh memula tuh menyebabkan ak tidak berjaya mengejar lrt n ak ditinggalkan oleh member2ku.. sob.. sob..sob... hehe</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">ak pown nek la lrt sowang sowang n berhimpit dengan orang2 yg ade ketiak mashem...i just wonder did they apply deodorant or not..? dan keadaan bertambah buruk sebab ak rase ak nk terkentut... dan ak nih jenis kentut berdengung.. satu gerabak bley dengar kalu ak kentut... so, sepanjang perjalanan tu ak terpaksa menahan rase sampaila ke stesen Salak selatan.. yg ak hanginnye, mase kt dlm lrt, nk terkentut gile, kuar2 je angin tuh x nk melepas plak.. saje je....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">ak nih berblogging cm x de keje len je nk buat... wokesla.. ak nk sambung buat reflection .... daa dii duu.. salamz...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-908466526492100358?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-52614881937276823742009-04-15T01:09:00.000-07:002009-04-15T01:27:03.198-07:00huhuhu<br />ak rase ak la antara golongan yg 'sgt bernasib baik' dalam cohort 5<br />hr jumaat, 2.30ptg, ak kene perform drama sorang2<br />no audience, no friend will accompany me..<br />ye la this week is study week ... sume org ade activity sendiri... ade yg balik.. ade yg nk g book fair<br />.. tak aci plak bg diorang sebab they have through it once, dont make them to through it twice...<br /><br />nape ak kene perform sowANG2?<br />sebabnye bebaru neh ak masuk ward.. siap ICU lagik.. there is nothing to do with stress level.. i think my housemates can tell about it.. am i in stress? no... just because i am too tired.. well, im not as healthy as you see me.. nak buat cmne.. setiap orang ade ujian yg Tuhan beri kat die.. so, in my case, God testing me with Asthma ... not just ordinary Asthma.. but brittle one...<br /><br /><br />but i will not complaint too much about the disease.. bcoz it wont fix things.. isn't it? n to these particular people, stop blaming stress as my only factor of having asthma attack... you do not through what i am through.. so dont be so 'pandai' to judge me... i am sick to see your sarcastic face... you are not in my shoes, dude... tunggula, once you experience it yourself, tell me then...<br /><br />mdm sheerin said my group mate got high marks for pnd and it's not fair for me to get that marks because i am not performing at all.. so i have to show to them something so they can give me suitable marks...<br /><br />and i am wondering.. how can i act alone? i am not charlie chaplin...<br /><br />but, i believe, everything happen for a reason.. and God always with me...<br /><br />i think it is enough for now.. i want to continue wif pnd things.. wish me luck!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-5261488193727682374?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-1586848722086915282009-03-27T06:45:00.000-07:002009-03-27T06:58:51.496-07:00this week and following week are the bziest week for me.. . n i pretty sure.. my colleagues too<br /><br />kitorang terpaksa berhadapan dengan pelabagai cabaran onak-duri -batang- tangkai-akar<br />segala assignments+workshops kena submit time2 camni..<br /><br />huhu...<br />rase cm nak pancit dah<br /><br />so far<br />philo (dah 80% siap)<br />linguistics ( masih baby lagi.. no progress.. hehe)<br />snp( 70% siap.. still a-lot more to do)<br />pnd( yg nih sekejap rse cm 60%, sekejap 40%... kitorang nye director a.k.a haiqal da diva asyik menukar n mengedit script... if killing is not a sin and i wont be prison for doing that, he must be in WAITING LiST.. stop editing it.. .. mr Haikarl.. please have a pity on me n ur clerks.... (no heart feeling k... heheheh)<br /><br /><br />suddenly,<br /><br />i catch cold la plak<br />tetibe batuk2 n selesema..<br />if it happens to somebody else.. it is not a big matter<br />but for me, it's totlly different things<br />i might end up in hukm coz one of my asthma trigger factors is cold....<br />huhuhuhuhuhu..<br /><br /><br />no no no no..<br />i wont go to hukm..<br />i still sane in my thinking...<br />i will not drag my friends into such situations where they have to present the drama and songs in hukm ...<br /><br />heheheheh<br />ok la..<br />daa dii duu<br />wanna continue wif my tonney works...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-158684872208691528?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-18364997508298643212009-03-20T09:59:00.000-07:002009-03-20T10:04:14.109-07:00<div align="center">When things go wrong, as they sometimes will, when the road you're trudging seems all uphill, when the funds are low and the debts are high, and you want to smile but you have to sigh, when care is pressing you down a bit - rest if you must, but don't you quit.</div><div align="center"><br />Life is queer with its twists and turns. As everyone of us sometimes learns. And many a fellow turns about when he might have won had he stuck it out. Don't give up though the pace seems slow - you may succeed with another blow. </div><div align="center"><br />Often the goal is nearer than it seems to a faint and faltering man; often the struggler has given up when he might have captured the victor's cup; and he learned too late when the night came down, how close he was to the golden crown. </div><div align="center"><br />Success is failure turned inside out - the silver tint of the clouds of doubt, and when you never can tell how close you are, it may be near when it seems afar; so stick to the fight when you're hardest hit - it's when things seem worst, you must not quit. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-1836499750829864321?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-41303675547652385502009-03-04T08:18:00.000-08:002009-03-04T08:30:59.599-08:00CURRENTLY IM HAVING CITBIT(cirit birit) OR IN eNGLISH THEY CALLED DIARRHEOA..<br />POOR ME.. TOMORROW I HAVE NOT-SO-FUN SPORTS DAY... MY BELOVED THREE LECTURERS( better not to mention their name) APPOINT ME TO BE STEWARDESS(ala.. bukan cam MAS ke AIRASIA ke.. tukang pegang dulang hadiah je... ) ON THAT DAY... I JUST WONDER HOW TO HOLD THE GIFT TRAY WHILE MY TAHI CANNOT WAIT FOR ANOTHER SECOND TO SHOW IT'S BEAUTIFUL APPEARANCE...<br /><br />I HAD SENT MESSAGE TO ONE OF THE THREE LECTURERS AND THAT LECTURER ASKED ME TO GO TO THE GOVERNMENT CLINIC AND HAND IN MC TO MY TUTOR AND THIS LECTURER. THE PROBLEM IS, GOVERNMENT CLINIC IS SO FAR FROM HERE AND I DONT HAVE ANY TRANSPORT TO GO...<br />YEAH, I KNOW THERE IS LRT IN MY PLACE.. BUT JUST IMAGINE IF YOU HAVE CITBIT, DO YOU EVER DARE TO TAKE PUBLIC TRANSPORT?<br />manala tau kan, kang terberak, masuk paper beb.. seorang guru pelatih dari sebuah institusi perguruan di sekitar kuala lumpur terberak dalam kain.. SUCH AN EMBARASSING MOMENT, ISN'T IT? ..<br /><br /><br />HUHUHUHU.. WISH ME NOT TO POO IN MY BAJU BATIK MAKTAB TOMORROW... HUHUHUHUHUHUH<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-4130367554765238550?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-42421819220200527152009-03-04T03:05:00.001-08:002009-03-04T03:38:26.473-08:00once upon a time, there lived one little girl named barbara. she was so happy and cheerful girl. she performed well in her class. she has one sister named Cherry. poor cherry, she was not as healthy as barbara, so their parent need to give extra attention to cherry. barbara did not feel anything for that because she knew her sister need their parent more than her at that time.<br /><br />when the time passed by, cherry free from her ilness and much much healthier than before. however, their parent attention still more on cherry than barbara. barbara still did not feel anything because she thinks her sister deserved that.<br /><br />however, when barbara grows up, she do feel sad because there are so many things she wanted to tell to her parents, but her parent seems do not want to listen to her words. so, barbara decided to find friends so that she can share her words with them.<br /><br />at the beginning, her friends seem to like her, but when time passed by, barbara realised that she was not really welcomed in the group. she has no real best friend at all compared to her friend in that group. stephanie always with allysha, margaret always with freddie, marion always with nate, lily with stacy but her, none.<br /><br />poor barbara, her family do not give attention to her and she has no best friend in her life.<br /><br /><br />because of so many frustration in her, barbara decided to find her own happiness, the absolute happiness, the happiness that she does not need to rely on someone else to get it. but she doesnt know how... she always cry and cry and cry. at the end, she still confused and blank what should she do...<br /><br />(to be continued)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-4242181922020052715?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-43423544220186756162009-02-28T21:54:00.000-08:002009-02-28T22:02:00.477-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj6eYYvJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/y5HUCxOV6RE/s1600-h/IMGP5238.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj6eYYvJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/y5HUCxOV6RE/s320/IMGP5238.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308094598304283794" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj6AaH81I/AAAAAAAAAG4/fbpSjnH9Bjw/s1600-h/IMGP5260+edited.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj6AaH81I/AAAAAAAAAG4/fbpSjnH9Bjw/s320/IMGP5260+edited.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308094590258508626" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj6DQDhPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/hks0frDHtEk/s1600-h/lunapic-123581116667869.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj6DQDhPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/hks0frDHtEk/s320/lunapic-123581116667869.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308094591021581554" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj55pcBBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aaM9Rmf4veo/s1600-h/lunapic-123581116667869ds.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj55pcBBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aaM9Rmf4veo/s320/lunapic-123581116667869ds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308094588443690002" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj5nLe32I/AAAAAAAAAGg/dYOnBI4RijE/s1600-h/lunapic-123581116667869sd.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/Saoj5nLe32I/AAAAAAAAAGg/dYOnBI4RijE/s320/lunapic-123581116667869sd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308094583486209890" /></a><br /><br /><br />baru2 neh saye celebrate birthday for three kt teratak kami di cemara.. seronok sgt... thanks kepade yg dtg... n make our party happening gle... <br /><br />seronok seronok seronok!!!!!<br /><br />semoga Allah merahmati umur ini dan mempermudahkan urusan kami... amin...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-4342354422018675616?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-51685426898396046682009-02-28T02:37:00.000-08:002009-02-28T02:49:35.022-08:00i hate to voice out my feeling cuz im not that kind of person..<br />but i need somewhere to vomit out all those feeling inside me...<br />i HATE people who searching for the perfection even they knew that there is no such perfection for things like that..<br />i couldnt be perfect as you want it to be...<br />i tried so many times to satisfy YOU but rarely get the same from YOU..<br />i just want u to know that today you had break my heart into pieces and i wonder if i can forgive you again..<br />i do love you but i think u r the one who alter my feeling and changed it to HATe you..<br />you know what, i can still live my life as usual without you..<br /><br />to this 'you;, you know who you are n dont ever smirch on my comment box...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-5168542689839604668?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-62330615742909495432009-02-20T12:42:00.000-08:002009-02-20T12:46:24.755-08:007 perkara yang anda lakukan sebelum tidur..<br /><br />* solat isyak dulu<br />*pastu amik ubat<br />*kalu rajin, bukak tenet dulu<br />*check schedule untuk esok<br />*tepuk2 bantal<br />* berangan 3 4 jenis angan<br />*tutp lampu.. kengkadang x tutp pown.. malas nk bangun nk tekan suis.. hehe<br /><br />sy nk tag cik sara, sabyana n haikarl.. sile jawab ek<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-6233061574290949543?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-48016913401331938512009-02-20T12:20:00.000-08:002009-02-20T12:37:38.482-08:00>>>7 facts bout myself<br />♥♥ im premature baby<br /><br />♥♥ hav a lot of scars due to eczema<br /><br />♥♥ paling suke tempe... tempe maniac! even x de keturunan jawa sket habok pown..<br /><br />♥♥ paling suke menyimpan rahsia paling dalam sedalam-dalamnye.. hehe<br /><br />♥♥ ade masalah asthma... well, sy rhase sume oram tau kam<br /><br />♥♥ ade masalah nervous yg melampau2... x taw la nape<br /><br />♥♥ im drug addict( huh! mesti terkujat kan.. hehe.. sebenrnye i hav to be addicted to my drugs a.k.a my medication so that my asthma wont flare up again.. dlm bahase medicnye.. compliant)<br /><br />>>>6 unspectacular quirks<br />♥♥ bila buat keje je mesti tunggang langgang biliknye.. x taw la nape.. <br /><br />♥♥ i will buy anything i like without having any deep thought about it.. konsepnye.. grab n win.. hehe<br /><br />♥♥ suke bende yg x de similar feature ngan barang org len... example.. kalu org len beli teddy bear warne cokelat, i prefer teddy warne hijau.. quirk tol..<br /><br />♥♥ suke menyesal kemudian hari... sebabnye mase membeli belah x penah pikir panjang.. then bile balik je rase nyesal...<br /><br />♥♥ suke wat keje last2 minute..<br /><br />♥♥ suke pinjam sikat sabrina even sikat sendiri berlambak2.. hehe.. sowie ek sabby..<br /> hehe<br /><br />>>>7 ppl dat i wanna tag:<br /><br />* sabyana<br />*haikarls<br />* nanie<br />*emma<br />*nolly<br />*ckyn<br />*damnik<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-4801691340133193851?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-52375496737464722092009-02-06T23:23:00.000-08:002009-02-06T23:32:36.406-08:00hari isnin nih birthday saye... tapi housemates dah bagi hadiah dah.. sebab takut sibuk.. tapi mmg kitorang sibuk pon skrg.. ngan assignment nye, test nye.. huhuhuhu...<br /><br />masuk bulan 2 je.. rase mcm bulan yg penuh kegawatan dan kekalutan.. kes negeri perak tuka menteri besar pon bulan 2, israel palestin pon masih blom berakhir lagi... kejadian my friend asyikin dengan musibah yg menimpa dia... sian dia... n i hav 2 follow p kt hukm nk pegi ag...<br />adoooii.. tapi sibuk2 caye pown, sempat ag g sogo+jln TAR.. hehe<br /><br />my wishlists:<br />* nk daftar sebagai pemilih (da turn 21 pon)<br />* nk mama ngan abah lebih bahagia n mesra<br />* nk abg naik pangkat cepat2<br />* nk adik dpt result baik<br />* nk baiki hubungan yg retak ngan kawan2.. well, bila dah jadi dewasa nih, kenela tinggalkan sifat budak2 tuh kan<br />*nk kurangkan kemasukan ke ward<br />*nk lebih sihat n bahagia<br /><br /><br />itu je..<br /><br />diary ended..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-5237549673746472209?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-50323667309470670092009-01-14T01:24:00.000-08:002009-01-14T01:52:00.746-08:00pagi nih sampai awal gle la klas... bukanla awal sgt... tapi sebab ramai yg suka dtg tepat pade jam 9, so 840 tuh consider awal la...cume adenye flora n beberape orgje... pastu trus naik seminar room... taw taw la seminar room tuh kn sejuk... dok sat je pon dah rase nk terkucil... pastu pegila toilet.. sape2 yg slalu gi seminar room ikut tangga tepi mesti taw betape gelapnye pathway nk gi seminar room... <br /><br />alkisahnye, pegila toilet... gaye masukje kt dlm toilet tuh, nape tinggi semacam je toilet kt sini? dlm ati la ckp camtu.. sebab mmg pown toilet kt tingkat atas kn mmg tinggi dr ground floor...<br /><br />n tgk je rupe toilet tuh, trus x jadi nk kencing.. not my type... hehe.. biasela.. saye nih memilh sket when it comes to toilet.. <br /><br />n, tgkla cermin.. betul2 kn sket tudung yg mane senget... yela.. tudung kn mudah x betul... tetibe....<br /><br />adelembaga berwarna pink kuar kt cermin.. dekat 5 minit dok menenung cermin tadi.. x de pon die.. ape lg... hampir2 nk asthma la...<br /><br /><br />rupe2nye.. <br /><br />izyan tgh baiki tudung.. suare x dgr.. tetibe je muke die kuar kt cermin.. mane x terkejut.. <br /><br />nape fida? terkejut ek? hehehehehee... izyan ckp...<br /><br /><br />dah 2 kali dah terkejut minggu ni.. mula2 ngan puan khalidah.. pastu ngan izyan plak.. after this? coming soon....<br /><br /><br /><br />moral of the story: kalu nmpak kawan2 anda di dlm toilet, silalah tegur... bukannye ape... takut bende lain je.. cm saye.. tetibe nmpak "hantu kaler pink" .. cun lak tuh.. heheheh<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-5032366730947067009?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-31893789107678845062009-01-13T01:00:00.000-08:002009-01-13T01:11:58.551-08:00alkisah.. bermulalah sebuah kelas math yg mmg semua pun kelihatan dipaksa belajar... dengan dimulakan lesson pada petang itu:number, numeral, and digit... nmpaknya flora, hew, dn FEW others try to give their attention to the so-so subject( just be frank k...) but others... hmmm...hampeh.... <br /><br />tetibe, belum pun jam menunjukkan pukul 4, ok class, u can leave now... (what a suprise!!!) ingatkan puan khalidah marah coz kitorang x bg sgt attention kt die, rupe-rupenye dia mengalami body cramp... terkujat sgt-sgt... but y me so tekujat?<br /><br /><br />sebab...<br /><br />selalunye memyself y slalu sakit.. dan menyebabkan org len terkejut.. but harini, for the first time, tgk org len sakit.. n that org len is my lcturer!<br /><br /><br />hope she will be fine.. she's nice woman^_^(very sincere maaa)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-3189378910767884506?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-4610592517281894662009-01-12T05:44:00.000-08:002009-01-12T05:59:18.559-08:00sajer nk ckp sy kuciwa.. kuciwa sgt.. penat tau.. tapi what can be done... bende dh nk jadi...bukan semua y kte rancang tuh mendapat kelulusan dari Yg Esa... ak harap ak lebih byk bersabar... huhu... ditambah pula dgn tetibe terperosok kat dlm curtain call... OMG!!! i dont really like to be involved in stage production... owh.. some of them out there told me that i got talent but it seems like they dont really know me... i prefer to inhibit myself.. i mean like fund raising or something that i can work with comfortably... i hate something that will relate me with "attention-world".huhu... but as i said before, we plan and plot, but God's plan always be better... <br /><br />huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-461059251728189466?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-44383208391213402682009-01-10T17:52:00.000-08:002009-01-10T18:01:36.874-08:00huh.. inilah rupe blog saye yg baru.. hehe.. bukan perasan diri nih princess, but just like one saying goes "every girl is a princesss", so ape salahnye kan gune template nih.. hehe... but itula kelemahan xml, takleh letak widget... boleh tu boleh, tapi kene edit kat xml... royal friends tuh, limit diye empat je, so kalu sape2 kecik ati sebab name dye takde kat situ, sowie la... sume member2 sye sye bg status royal... hehe... you knwo who you are, rite? i also have given the cohort's blog new look... sebab sye ske ijau, so , skit sbyk kaler tuh tergune kat blog cohort.. sorry kpde sesape yg x suke ijau..<br /><br />okla... nk wat cinquain plak nih... daa dii duu<br /><br />P/s: xml format x leh comment.. kalu nk ckp pape, just type kat cbox kt sebelah tuh je.. wokey...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-4438320839121340268?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-44377989074903937902009-01-03T16:50:00.000-08:002009-01-03T17:15:48.906-08:00adoiii... laptop rosak.. nk format plak takes time... actually, i dont really like formatting my laptop, but what can be done....those f***ing viruses has infected the system... huhu.. what makes me mad so much is- my antivirus is the culprit behind all this!!! do you ever heard anti-virus contains virus? that's what happened to my laptop... huhu.. nk download semua drivers amik masa y sgt pnjg coz internet sgtlah lmbatnyeeeee... that's why i dont like formatting!!!! however, i still hope this incident will never happened again.. huhu... bcoz i 've got very tight schedule this semester.. and i dont think i can bear with it in a meantime.... huhu.. or i might be end up in hukm again.. hehe.. <br /><br /><br />well, tomorrow is the first class in january 2009... i hope i will do better this semester and get better cgpa.... i hope this year will be my renaissance... chaiyo chaiyo!<br /><br /><br />p/s: thanks sabrina, 4 ur laptop!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-4437798907490393790?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-16710007601877915292008-12-28T20:50:00.000-08:002008-12-28T20:56:30.978-08:00sewa umah= rm600<br />bil air= rm533 (untuk 5 bulan neh k... hehe)<br />bil elektrik= rm21<br />bil internet=rm112<br />baiki mesin basuh= rm100<br />total= 1366<br />rm1366/7= +- 200<br />fuhhh...<br />elaun... cepatla masuk... huhuhuhu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-1671000760187791529?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-30135110229144492712008-12-28T09:04:00.000-08:002008-12-28T09:20:56.344-08:00ah-ha.... what to expect this coming new year? will my life will be better or otherwise? hope the year 0f 2009 will give me more luck and good fate... amin...<br />hope the allowance will credited to our account a.s.a.p!!!! please.... i am 199% sure dat my colleagues are hoping for the same.. well, we need money to buy books, to hire a cab( i dun have any transport left except public transport.. poor afida... to adah.. we cant squeeze into ur car anymore coz starting from this year, we have to wear seat belt even we sit at the back.. huhuhuhu), to fulfill our tummy and to fulfill our other needs.. ( errmm.. eg: tengok wayang???) hehee.. miss my parent so much.. and my cute bro...( my biological bro..ok)<br /><br />i miss PE (physical education)too. not bcoz i love to exercise but bcoz dat subject already help me in my sem 1 pointer.. (just try to be frank.. hehe)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-3013511022914449271?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-18883783900883363402008-11-12T16:25:00.000-08:002008-11-12T19:06:52.693-08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-weight:bold;">"When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us." </span> <br /></span></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">"Never stop hoping that tomorrow will be better"</span><br /><br />yeah.. da quotes by helen keller really suit me.. b4 dis.. i view my life as pointless and nothing.. dat is bcoz i wanted it to be dat way... well, i should go hang out wif my friends more often and just let anything be how it would like to be... no more 'think deep and thrice'... <br /><br />sorry friends, i know i make u all worry... sorrryx100000000000000000000...<br />yeah.. it wasnt easy to be like me... i grown up in environment that only can accept success but not failures... <br />i neva take things easily...<br /><br />plus wif my health condition.. i afraid if i not done my best b4 i said byebye dadaa~.. dat's why i afraid to enjoy my life n work hard...<br /><br />but now, everything has changed...<br />i will enjoy more often. n no more pale look .. i will buy evilish red lipstick colour 2 make me more alive n sexy (huahuahauahauaha)<br /><br /><br />thanks guys.. bowling last nite so good!!!!!!!!! <br />^_^^_^^_^_^_^_^_^_^^_^_^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-1888378390088336340?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-45593649054943789772008-11-10T04:22:00.000-08:002008-11-10T05:23:40.570-08:00my notes on ldv will be end now...<br />sorry if i have done mistakes...<br />start from tomorrow this ldv station will not exist n will be my private diary again..<br /><br />hope we all succees.. Praised to Allah , the Most Graceful<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-4559364905494378977?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-84223029476240447362008-11-10T04:07:00.000-08:002008-11-10T04:14:38.435-08:00afida psycho-successtheory<br /><br />pass vs fail ( 11 november)<br />if ldv question is easy, then afida will pass. if the question is difficult, afida will fail.<br /><br />do-it-once vs repeat (after sem break)<br />if afida pass, she doesnt need to repeat. if afida fail, then she need to repeat. if she needs to repeat, then she will be so sad and demotivate her to step in into the second sem.<br /><br />healthy vs asthma (throughout the next sem)<br />if afida do-it-once only the ldv paper, then she will be the healthy person because she does not need to put extra work in the second sem. if afida has to repeat, she will be so busy then her asthma will destruct her life...<br /><br />success vs byebye-teaching-career( after bila2 je)<br /><br />if afida doesnt need to repeat, her life wil be just ok n she will succeed in her teaching career. if not, she will say byebye to the teaching career..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-8422302947624044736?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-76177789806143307882008-11-07T03:11:00.000-08:002008-11-07T03:17:12.142-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/SRQjkFz7amI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MWBYErJpVSQ/s1600-h/Image(1273).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IKEzJLxvWjI/SRQjkFz7amI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MWBYErJpVSQ/s320/Image(1273).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265872967245195874" /></a><br />malasnye.. MasyaALlah..<br />makin nk dekat exam, makin x belek buku.. x taw la nape...<br />huhuh..<br />pastu terbukak la plak blog my housemate.. ade la gambar mase kene admit to ward dulu..<br />pikir balik, bersyukur jugak x jadi bende2 y teruk masa kt pangkor...<br />dah tanak masuk ward.. 5 kali dah tahun ni masuk ward...<br />seriously speaking, hospital got the worst public toliet ever..<br />huhuh...<br />okla.. nk study...<br /><br />頑張って!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-7617778980614330788?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-19583889300960307232008-11-06T20:03:00.000-08:002008-11-06T20:28:27.840-08:00これは悲しい悲しい... ...そんなに悲し..何でこんなに愚かなのかよ、なぜか、なぜですか？<br /><br />なぜ私が愚かなのか???!!!<br />なぜ私が愚かなのか??!!<br />なぜ私が愚かなのか?!!!<br /><br />あなたに感謝fekri mat dahari...<br /><br />私のアイデアを与える...<br /><br />どのような感情を表現する...<br /><br />誰もなしに理解する<br /><br /><br />お友達と、ごめん....:(<br /><br />何か黙秘方がましだ<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-1958388930096030723?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-90124878730125779592008-11-06T16:57:00.000-08:002008-11-07T00:01:36.285-08:00研究は、骨の折れるプロセスです..<br /><br />私は疲れている... ... 。本当にうんざり<br /><br />希望はすべてうまくいくよ<br /><br />i didn't wrote anything in 日本語 since i left my school.. it's already about 3 years didn't hear sensei bising2 4 my laziness to write essay.. miss u sensei...hope nihongjing and nihongo seito wouldnt angry bcoz of my sucks 日本語.. kuikui<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-9012487873012577959?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-35266358790333943582008-11-04T23:32:00.000-08:002008-11-05T01:29:10.384-08:00blank..<br />blank slates..<br />blank blank blak<br />blank blink blunk....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-3526635879033394358?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-38333714493881280562008-10-24T16:49:00.001-07:002008-10-24T16:51:19.356-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AJr3FOGNuwY&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AJr3FOGNuwY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />So I'm waiting for this test to end<br />So these lighter days can soon begin<br />I'll be alone but maybe more carefree<br />Like a kite that floats so effortlessly<br />I was afraid to be alone<br />Now I'm scared thats how I'd like to be<br />All these faces none the same<br />How can there be so many personalities<br />So many lifeless empty hands<br />So many hearts in great demand<br />And now my sorrow seems so far away<br />Until I'm taken by these bolts of pain<br />But I turn them off and tuck them away<br />'till these rainy days that make them stay<br />And then I'll cry so hard to these sad songs<br />And the words still ring, once here now gone<br />And they echo through my head everyday<br />And I dont think they'll ever go away<br />Just like thinking of your childhood home<br />But we cant go back we're on our own<br />Oh,<br />But i'm about to give this one more shot<br />And find it in myself<br />I'll find it in myself<br />So were speeding towards that time of year<br />To the day that marks that you're not here<br />And i think I'll want to be alone<br />So please understand if I dont answer the phone<br />I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls<br />Until I can see nothing at all<br />Only particles some fast some slow<br />All my eyes can see is all I know<br />Ohh..<br />But I'm about to give this one more shot<br />And find it in myself<br />I'll find it in myself<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-3833371449388128056?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6486241913869825510.post-3601280718584082822008-09-22T08:10:00.000-07:002008-09-22T08:14:53.176-07:00nih blog yg aku wat khas as my tong sampah...<br />bukan tong sampah untuk buang sampah yg cm dbkl tuh.. but my tong sampah pasal ape yg ak x puas hati.. nk cita kat org, nnti org x dgr.. baik aku cita kt sini...<br />ak sebenarnye..<br />dh penat nk jadi org rajin, org yg org ingt pandai...<br />bebanan tau jadi cm org ginih...<br />sume bende nk buat aku kena perfect.. ak nih dhla slow learner..<br />huhuhuu<br />ape yg ak merepek nih.. biarla.. nih kn blog ak.. lgpun ak taw x kn ade yg mmbace blog ak nih..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6486241913869825510-360128071858408282?l=yenomrevol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>affydahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02870214019182551555noreply@blogger.com0