hello part 5...

basically today's post is about my new sem.... yeeehaa... i brought my very own car this sem... lantak laa second pon.... janji ade kete kannnn... thanx mama thanx abah...maka..... langkah pon semakin pnjg ececeee... x laa.. pnjg mane pon sampai ganu je baru....in the first week bemule laa misi kitorg  meronggeng... hahaha....nanananaaaa ganu kite hahaa....kononnye plan cm raye laa kann kat umah geng ganu padehal. raye da abes... org da abes raye daa... kitorg smbg lagi... suke hati jerrr.....kitorg tido umah si fiza.. thanx fiza yang baik hati ... jasamu dikenang.... gambar ade amek... bnyk tp ak yg x amek dari dyorg.. hahaha....tengok yg ni je laa...

these are my girl friends bile fikir lagi due tahun nak abes belajaa... howaaaa... rase nk nanges sgt...bile hari tuh sampai x tau laaa... cmne... mesti nanges gile2.. ye laa... kitorg da lame kot kawan... ala cm iklan kat tv tuh hopefully.... bertahan laa friendship kitorg...."KAMI BUDDIES KAMI X KAN TERPISAH" haha... 

lagi ape ek... owh sem nih ak ade 7 paper alaa..kire ok laa.. kurang1 dari last sem... last sem mcm x benafas je rse...

ARAB- same je lecturernye cm last sem...ustaz saiful... mmg x punctual... sbb nih laa.. selalu naek darah.. kalo kelas dye hari2... darah tinggi gamaknye,... hailaa hailaa..

LAW- hah nih mmg seram laa kann madam nih...x prnah senyum... kalo masuk kelas dye rase cm tertuduh... owh ak pernah kene jerkah dgn dye... dah laa gabung kelas mase tuh... malu la jugak... tp bwat tatau je laa... dye tanye what is the fact...of the case... hahh mane ak igt... da la kes x cm bnyk pulak.... dye maen sebut pastuh dye expect ak igt mmg blur la kannn....saba jer laa...

MAF- lecturer nih ok laa kot... tp dye ajr slow laa.. mnyebabkan ak cpt bosan make.. ak pon online fb dan sbgainye....tp kalo mood ak ok ak saba je laa..... i mean cube utk fokus laa..inilah kelemahan ak kurenggg sabar... haila hailaa..

IBM- lecturer nih baik laa... very understanding .. mgkn sbb dye mude lagi kot..

TAX- stkt nih rekod ak dgn tax nih mmg x prnh ok laa... kalo ikot sem2 lps laa... x prnh pon dpt A haha.... make utk kerje dlm taxation field mmg x laa kan... lecturer dye mdm faizah... dye ok laa... dye ajr pon faham...

FAR subjek core utk bdk akaun yer laa... bdk akaun mmg laa suke sbjek nih kire2 kann... mmg feveret laa... hahaha... lecturer dye pon sgt organize... i likee... lg pon dye syg kitorg make... kitorg pon sayang sgt2 laa kat dye...

AIS- nih pon best sbb kelas dye bole online yer laa.. kelas dlm lab... sir baek sgt... sorry sir... bnyk dose selalu x dgr sir ajarr...

owh lupe.... raye haji pon da lepas... ak raye kat kelate....ok laa kot... nih gambar...

owh ak mmg suke amek gamba terbeliakkan mate.. hahaha...

hopefully ak dapat DL lagi this sem... and hope kawan2 ak pon same... lepak same2 berjaye pon harus same2 kan2...and hope this sem will be a good sem...harap dijauhkan dari segala masalah...hihihi...

hah lupe nk khabaq kawan cek due org da kawen laki sume....x sangke x lame lagik jadik bapak org.... congratulations semoga berbahagia sampai syurga....ak salute dyorg sbb sggp mmberi komitmen di usia mude( ayat skema giler)...hahaha...

nih atok... clasmate ak nih....x caye kot dye kawen awal...huhu..

nih tenang.. mmg tenang pon ttiber je da kawen...hahaha...

p/s mmg nnti nk cerite kt anak cucu citer belubang2 laa kann lamee baru upload.... hailaaa hailaaa...owh ak da x broadband soo... ak online mase ais je.. tuh pon x bukak blog...mmg susah laa... xpe cucu nenek akan cube igt sbnyk mgkn nnti nenek upload lagi...hahaha... gile...owh to all people that i love this song is for you...

english essay

when i was in form 5 our teacher encourage us to write story to answer the essay question.. alaa.. for the SPM english paper... so... to encourage us in writing she suggest us to write love story... certainly at that time sume org cm mmg tgh jiwang karat and happy to write... we even start to like English after that... haha gatai naaa sume... ahakss...so... this is one of the story that i wrote with zureena....i post this so that it won't be missing and of course so that my children and grandchildren could read it... hahaa....

soooo... presenting the love story written by me and zureena...(applause please....) hahaha...

LOVE

First love is unforgettable. I still remember my first love and yet it is also my true and last love. This is my story.

Today is my first to attend the school. I was eager and excited because there were so many friends here. Furthermore, my father accompanied me. At about 9.00 a.m. all parents need to leave their children alone. So, my father left me. The sit beside me is empty. Suddenly, a smelly and untidy boy sited at the empty place beside me. I felt uncomfortable. I looked outside. Oh, no! My father had left me. By hook or by crook, I need to stay here beside this nasty boy. Help! I need fresh air.

For next three years I still sit beside the nasty boy. Nasty but intelligent. His name is Muzakir. He always teased me. To me he was such a horrible monster. Cruel and jerk. He stole my stationary, threw an expired cheese to me, hide my books, broke my chair,. I hate this small devil like hell. He was a burden to me. Our relationship was just like cat and dog.

My patience lost when one day he vomits on my table.. I was extremely angry and shout at him. I don’t care anymore weather he was sick or want to die or whatsoever. He didn’t sit quietly. He pulls my scarf in front of other students. Everyone watching us and give full concentration just like watching a Hindi movie. Everything happened in a blinking of eyes as I didn’t realize that the teacher is coming toward us. The teacher sends me home and I didn’t know what happened next to the nasty boys.

That is the last time I saw him vividly. I was so grateful I didn’t need to see him anymore and I  can live in peace now. But, I must admitted that I felt very guilty because I had ashamed him. It is hard to admit but truly deep in my heart I missed him. There are no more annoying voices calling me fat girl, no one who actually alert about what I am doing. Yet, actually I am lonely and my sister said I am in love. It is my first love and my instinct strongly said that it will last forever

Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera

One day, I saw an extremely familiar man was washing the car. My new neighbour I guess since I didn’t visits my family for a quite long time. There is a cute boy playing with water beside him.  I was sure that I knew that man but, I couldn’t remember. Suddenly he stared at me. My heart stops breathing and yelled “The nasty boy had appeared back in my life”. I ran into my house and shut the door and cried. I don’t know why I am crying. I should be happy to see him back. My wait nesses finally end. Unfortunately, he is married and has been a father,

My phone is ringing. I answered it and my eyebrow wrinkled as I never heard this voice before. It was a man plus, it was Muzakir. At first, I wanted to cut the line, but he begged me to listen to him. He asked me whether I missed him. My face blushed like the tomato. If you know, I miss you like the sun misses the flower in the depth of winter. Instead a beauty to directs its light to, my heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. But, how can I say it so to somebody’s husband. I just left the phone hanging without answering the question.

Suddenly, mum enters my room. She brings news that would change my life forever. Doris Day song is true. We never knew what will happen in the future.

Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera

Next month, I will be a wife to a man that I never knew. At first receiving the news I fell like the whole world fall on me but after thinking it rationally maybe this is the best way for me to forget Muzakir. I just let my family to handle all the wedding preparations as my wound heart is not completely recover yet.

Today is my wedding day. For all other women this is the most happiest moment in their life but not for me. I tried to smile but I felt like a hypocrite person. I heard the ‘kompang’s’ sound  a sign that my never known husband is  coming. Mum just called him Tengku.. I felt like my breath is shucked at the trachea and my SN node and AV node are not beating simultaneously. It is time for the akad nikah. I go downstairs and don’t dare to even take a glance at my future husband.

I am in my own world. I didn’t even look to the person aside me. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice talking. I take a look at him. I scream out loudly. Oh no it’s MUZAKIR!!! Everyone startled at my spontaneous action. My mum calms me down. “dad, mum he is married. That is his son.” My finger pointing to the little boy. Everyone laughed at me. Muzakir said, “that is not my son, that is my nephew, my brother’s son. I am not married yet but instead I am marrying you, my fat girl.”

`Now, I am his wife, Tengku Muzakir’s wife and also the mother of two sweet twins Amalina and Zureena. I am really grateful that God listen to my prayer. Who said that first love will not last forever?

last but not least (WATAK DAN NAMA DALAM CERITA INI ADALAH REKAAN SEMATE-MATE DAN TIDAK ADE KENE MENGENA DENGAN YANG HIDUP MAHUPUN YG MNGGL DUNIA)...;)

neighbors....

who are they???

who are the people that we should classify as our neighbors...

kalau ikut definisi jiran masa belajar Kajian Tempatan darjah 4 dulu, siapa yang boleh kita kata jiran ni adalah 40 buah rumah dari rumah kita...itu dinamakan jiran...anda semua ingat siapa penghuni 40 buah rumah tu??

of course we can't remember all of the neighbors... but if their house just nearby just try to be nice to them,,,, try to know them... hehe.... i wrote this entry because i finally realize that it is important for us (the neighbors) to have a good relationship so that we can help each other when we are in difficulties... ahh senang citer laa....during wedding time... usually we dont have enough space to put the Canopy if we did not have a good relationship...with our neighbors...ko hingat dyorg nk ksk ltk kanopi tuh dpn rumah dyorg.... certainly not....right???

in Islam also mentioned about the neighbors... we need to be good with our neghbors... and the neighbors have the right that we should done... 

'..dan hendaklah kamu berbuat baik kepada kedua-dua ibu bapa, kaum kerabat, anak-anak yatim, orang-orang miskin, jiran tetangga yang dekat, jiran tetangga yang jauh, orang musafir yang terlantar dan juga hamba yang kamu miliki'.

(surah An Nisa, ayat 36)

besides.. knowing the neighbor is one way to increased our network. yer laa... kate laa kite ade problem dgn cukai... bwatnyer jiran kite nih org lhdn x ke sonang jadik keje... haha....bttoi x?? i just wrote the entry because i had realize that i basically had ignored my responsibility to know my neighbors all this while... i haven' t been to their open house because i was basically too lazy to go... and for the reason that i don't know anybody when i go there... but... then i realize... yer laa.. if i don't go i will never ever be able to know my neighbors and they also don't know me because i don't mix around with them... right?? so... this year i will make a new start... to know my neighbor... soo i attend the wedding and the open house... see... i now know that my neighbors also took accountancy course like me...and one of them took radiography...so.... maybe i will need their help in the future... who knows??? so be good to your neighbors.. respect them... and love them.... take my advice ... it is freee... haha...  

 sabda Rasulullah saw yang bermaksud: 

'Jibrail berkali-kali mengingatkan aku (supaya berbuat baik) terhadap jiran sehingga aku merasakan seolah-olah mereka akan mewarisi hartaku'.

(Riwayat Al-Bukhari dan Muslim)

'Wahai manuisa, sesungguhnya Kami menciptakan kamu dari seorang lelaki dan seorang perempuan dan menjadikan kamu berbangsa-bangsa dan bersuku-suku supaya kamu saling kenal mengenali'.

(Al-Hujurat : 13)

just enjoy the video and don't be like them... haha...

p/s dunno how to start just smile to the neighbors... it will be a good start...believe me :)

gilrls' day out...

yesterday i hung out with my best friend from mrsm jenab, fatin & me....best kot...it was fun since it haad been a loong time we didn't meronggeng with each other... keh2.... went to USJ .... first, we went to Jenab's friend open house..... huhhh.. org kaye beb... rumah 3 tgkt... hamek ko....kah2.... it was awesome since it had a lot of food... abc ade, laksam ade, sate ade, mi sup ade, nasi dgn lauk pon ade, roti jale ade... pendek kate, mcm2 ade... hahaha....and guess what happen.. lepas je salam ngn mak si tuan rumah also known as zafir... ak ngn si fatin pon mule la langkahh... hahaha... kitorg amek sume mknn.... kah2... mmg kalo org tgk cancel nk bwat menantu... fatin kate.... kene rase sume... sengal fatin...mcm2.... but i laugh a lot yesterday... and i don't laugh for quite a while... hahaks... mksd i gelak ngn sepenuh hati laa...like yesterday... thanx korg... next... we went to Summit... hahaks... melepak pakai baju raye... style kot.... sekali masuk rambang mater.... banyak giler baju murah.... haha... but first, we wen to karoke... practice suare siket... syiok uhhhh.... da lame x karoke.. haha... tp best jugak lepak Summit... mcm2 ade bowling ade, wayang ade, karoke ade nk shopping pon affordable... ok laa....kitorg lepak sampai mlm kot... hahah... then, Jenab hantar ak blk....thanx Jenab... sudi jadik driver... hahaha... and congrates laa.. da x sesat daaaa.... chayok laaa....hahaha....

p/s the pictures InsyaAllah will be upload this thursday....hehe

things that happen during part 4

on the last dayy... of the sem.. before everybody went back to their hometown

bbq just want to spend the balance of the money from our trip.... see... we still can smile even though we had a very tough paper that evening... hehehe....

the cooking part... i was one of the org kuat hahaha...

during membacc family day... SENTAP futsal team

SEntap team hehe....

early sem... we went to perhentian island...

bfore we went back to mache... sob3...

on the first day we arrived at perhentian... searching for foreigner to accomplish the assignment

SUBHANALLAH the colour of the sea is gorgeous right???

mama's birthday

outside the kopitiam...preparing for the surprise birthday party...hehe

otw back to our house.... huhh... sunburn kot...

overall i had a good and great sem... but in the end there is some chaos.... but let's forget the bad memory and keep the good one right amalinaa... hahaha.... i hope i will do better this coming sem... and will experience more and more wonderful event with my friends.... hehe... mira, shu, umi, pijah, mama, jea, kecik, aziee, asiah.... ak syg koranng... hehehe.... ;)


oh... i forgot... to that guy who didn't respect our flag.. shame on you....

this is what Mokhtar Dahari would say to you...