When the time comes

Assalamualaikum,

Hari ni saya balik rumah jap. Hehe. Nak isi upu pada awalnya. Kemudian drag drag drag as usual la. Akibatnya exam ke laut. *echo* Pedulikan semua itu. The thing I want to tell ya is nothing...it's just touchy.

We went to a restaurant. Big brother dekat seksyen 7. Marvellous. Kenyang. Then, ada satu family ni dia macam ada anak-anak kecil. Anak perempuan dia terjatuhkan air. And her parents macam marah sikit but in a calm mode. Sebab kat public kut. And then, umi mula cakap macam mana kitorang dulu. How my dad got angry. How we got scolded. How my mom try to calm everyone down. How public try to act like nothing happen but kept distracted to us. Each and everyone of us are naughty, like out of this world kind of naughty. But then, my mom survived all that. We have grown up. It have been like 7 years ago, plus minus. And then, no more scary captain as our dad. He is now a father that I can ever think I could have. He has been better now. As for my mom. As usual but more lovely than ever.

The wrinkles has now shown all over their faces. White hair. Back aches. After that, my dad seat at the back. Dia nak tahu macam mana kitorang rasa dulu. Perasaan kitorang apabila dia jaga dulu. Adik saya pun dah besar. Dia mula bercakap macam orang besar. (But we find it so cute) Then, kitorang saje round round kat rumah orang koyo koyo with all that big big houses. Semua cantik-cantik. Tapi, satu je, kalau isi dia sikit, still tak best. Umi dengan abuya sekarang tengah rasa benda yang sama. Diorang tengah berada dalam fasa anak-anak dorang ada masa depan untuk dikejar. Bila kitorang balik, dorang suka sangat. Mana kitorang nak pergi diorang ikut. Walaupun kadang-kadang tak dapat puaskan hati semua orang, but I had fun today.
Dengan tengok umi dengan abuya je. Ini bukan propa tapi cerita sebenar dari hati.

Tetiba terpikir, tak tahu lah nanti macam mana saya habis asasi nanti en. Last-last end up tunggu bas kat fakulti nuh. haish

So itulah cerita saya hari ni. Had fun.
Wasalam
xoxo

exam sem 2

Assalamualaikum,

Dari hari ke hari, akhirnya sampai sudah si kesudahan cerita asasi. Exam la. Nak jadi ceritanya, saya baru habis test 2 tadi. Chemistry and physics. Sebelum ni biology and mathematics. Semua tough bak hang. Predictable lah en. Kalau takat exam tutup mata boleh jawab, bertimbun lah manusia-manusia tak guna otak jadi lecturer bajet bertauliah (takde maksud tersirat). Since bermulanya study week starting today, kawan-kawan saya pun ada lah yang balik rumah. Highlight untuk budak Terengganu tu la yana and athirah. Suka dorang. Yelah, bukan boleh balik selalu macam kitorang localians ni lol. I’m happy for them, infinitely much. Cuba bayangkan kita kat tempat dorang. Have fun korang kat rumah. Jangan lupa orang kat palam ni xoxo. K shaddap.

Lagi satu cerita, Azraa bagitau a huge news. Ayah dia kena tukar kerja kat around Arab area camtu. So, dia kena pergi sana jugak lepas jun camtu. Tapi, dia tak nak belajar kat sana atas sebab-sebab tertentu. but still hasn’t stated yet the exact place. She's still in the dilemma world. Well, in her situation, I think it would be better if she get scholarship to go overseas since she can talk fluently in English. But kadang-kadang tu cepat sangat macam rapper dah tersasul masul. Lol. But she is a very nice girl and really hope the best for her. Stay strong in the outside world, kalau ada jodoh kita jumpa *kening-kening*

Speaking about talking in English, saya dapat markah speaking test, and it was awful. Almost fail lah, masalah. Komen dia pulak ‘slow’. Highlight sikit. Satu perkataan, takde yang lain. I was like okay. Our madam said that I wouldn’t be hiring you, all of you (kitorang dalam kumpulan), to work under me, sorry. Well, she have been talking as if we were going for job interview and somehow people just make it as joke of the day. My classmates. Orang lain pulak cakap markah dorang rendah tapi 15/20. Rendah. My madam was also known by her belief that we uitmers are wasting rakyats money and end up as a junk full of rubbish (eh?) She somehow wants to lead us the right path (using her own way) and voila, my carry mark. Well, let’s just face the truth, I’m not very good in following her way but instead, felt jealous to those who get work less but more marks. Hmmph

So, exam is around the corner and I’m sitting here macam tak pandai nak belajar. Hehe. Me so wanna dig me own le grave. So pray for me. By the way, as a muslim kita tak boleh cakap good luck sebab there’s no such thing as luck in islam, it just come out that, it is what’s written for you but you can change it. ‘All the best’ is more suitable. Selamat beramal. Aplikasikan kepada saya please. I’ll be having my exam. Hew hew.

Thanks. Wasalam.

xoxo