Weird Things I Love to Do

Assalamualaikum! Hallloooo~ 

Lama sungguh beta menyepi. Sudah berapa purnama beta tidak tulis blog pun beta tak tahu. Hal ini kerana beta sibuk dengan hal pembelajaran. Apa korang ingat queen tak payah pergi sekolah ke?

Okay, back to reality. Hoh! Sedihnyaaa😭😭😭😭😭

I don't know it's me or what, tapi sejak dua menjak tiga menjak empat menjak ni, saya suka basuh pinggan. Bukan pinggan je,kuali kawah tu pun saya suka sental. Tak taulah kenapa. 

Maybe by doing dishes I can release my tense kot...... Ye ke? Byw, I like when my finger kecut mecut. Look hilarious!! Berkedut-kedut!! Sebab tu saya suka mandi lama-lama-lama-lamaaaa!! Mandi lama ramai orang suka,tak pelik. Yang pelik saya suka cuci pinggan tu. 

Maybe jugak sebab bila bab cuci mencuci, sental menyental, tunjuk saya. Maybe la kot....

Second, I love running. Even it is a punishment. Saya lagi rela cikgu denda lari 10 km rather than berdiri dalam kelas. Tapi nak lari dengan seluar ar... If dengan baju kurung malu bhai! Mahu jatuh hantaran den ni ha!

Dulu masa sekolah rendah, saya ni athelete,tapi bukan acara padang. Segala acara padang, mesti saya bagi alasan. Sakit perut,pening,tak larat,injuredlah, memacam lagi ah. Tapi saya selalu main net ball. Sampai legam lah muka ni. Nak putih balik memang beribu purnama makan eh! Balik rumah, bukak tudung, ha! Belanja belang sikit! 

But now, sejak my last match. I am afraid a.k.a phobia to bola melayang. Saya ni pakai spect, bila bola hit muka saya, bukan sakit sikit, sakit BANYAAAAAK! Dah la bola tu sikit punya kuat,plus besi spect terus bend melekap kat batang hidung ni ha. Sakit wooo!

Third, saya suka belajar about culture. Tah la. Saya pun tak tahu bila minat tu mai ketuk pintu, bila dia bagi salam. Memandangkan kita ni dekat Malaysia, I think it is a perfect place to study about culture. Sebabnya, we are rich with colorful culture! Ha! Tepek buat bunting sikit!😂😂😂

Suka share dengan orang lain about apa yang saya belajar. Sebab nanti orang tu pun akan share apa yang dia tahu. That is give and we gain. Tak rugi tapi untung lagi!

Saya kaji kenapa orang india buat muruku spiral gitu, kenapa nasi lemak bungkus macam piramid kat mesir, kenapa orang cina kata merah tu ong. Semua tu saya tak dapat jawapan. 😂 sebabnya tak ada pun kaji mana. Dah penat, berhenti terus! Semangat gitu!!

Okay, so far.... Tu je kot saya rasa benda yang weirdo yang saya suka. 

Btw, saya selitkan gambar raya hari tu dekat sini ya. pie~~~

Errr... Malas nak cari gambar yang tak edit. I know, raya dah nak sebulan berlalu. Tak apa, life must go on kan...

Ni namanya muka tak bajet lawo!😎😎😎😎😎😎

Okay, tu je. Semalat Hari Kemerdekaan Malaysia! Salam sehati sejiwa!

Hari Orang Hebat

Hari ibu,hari guru dan hari lahir mak saya hanya selang beberapa hari sahaja.

Saya seorang anak,saya juga seorang murid. Saya pernah di gelar murid cemerlang. Mak saya pernah panggil saya good girl. Secermerlang mana saya,sebaik mana saya. Saya juga manusia normal. Punya sifat buruk sendiri. Nakal itu semestinya. Saya ni bukanlah maksum.

Senakal mana anak itu,biar di tegur akn salahnya dulu. Kemudia baru hukum jika tetap melakukan kesalahan yang sama.

Saya pernah tak buat kerja rumah matematik. Ketika itu saya hanya berumur 11tahun. Cikgu saya marah saya. Okay,normallah kan? Selepas beberapa saat,dia bercakap dengan saya dengan oktaf suara yang tinggi. Saya mula tebal muka. Mana tidaknya... Dia bukan cakap secara personal,tapi depan 40 orang rakan saya yang lain. Lepas saya memohon maaf dan lafazkan beberapa janji,cikgu saya mula mengejek perlakuan saya. Hanya Allah yang tahu. Saya berdiam kaku di hadapannya. Lalu cikgu itu menghalau saya ke kelas yang kedua terakhir. Katanya saya hanya layak disitu. Cerita selebihnya biarlah hanya kami yang tahu.

Cerita saya bukan nak menagih simpati mahupun ingin mengaibkan guru di muka bumi ini. Sesungguhnya seorang guru itu amat mulia saya pandang. Yang saya ingin tunjukkan adalah cara menegur murid yang belum lagi matang akalnya. Kesalahan yang pertama kali dilakukan sudah dihukum secara mental. Jujur saya cakap,tindakan cikgu itu buatkan saya menjadi seorang yang tiada keyakinan dan tidak boleh berdiri dengan kukuh. Malu. Semua rakan sering mengejek. Mereka semua ikut jejak cikgu.

Biarlah hukuman itu berpada. Neraka juga bukan satu.

Selamat hari orang hebat,cikgu. Terima kasih cikgu.

Pendidikan di Malaysia?

Hai hai hai! Lama menyepi blog ni... wait! Memang SENTIASA sepi lagi sunyi ke? 

Okay, dekat negara yang kita cintai ini,banyak pihak termasuk pihak kementerian cuba menaik taraf pendidikan dekat Malaysia ni. But,ada hasil ke? Contoh,'lab rats' PT3 2014. What result they got? Less than 100 people got flat A. 

Sebenarnya,bukan cara murid sahaja kena ubah. Tapi cara cikgu pun kena tukar! Mana aci murid fikir macam apple,tapi cikgu fikir macam limau. Tak jadi pebende pon der! Contoh,cikgu kata ; "This is square. This is triangle." Then,the student ask the teacher ; "Sir,can the triangle become square?" Dengan confident, the teacher answer ; "No! Square is square. Triangle is triangle. Square got 4 sides,triangle got 3 side. How come triangle become square?" Ehem! The triangle can become a square if we combine them in the right way. Am I right? Why I choose this contoh? Because I've experienced that situation. 

Bila murid kena think out from the box,teacher must guide us as student think that way. Not just arah macam murid ni kuli batak you! When you ask us to think beyond,let us do so. The answer not fixed. They are infinity of them. Contoh again. I ask you,can a round egg become cube? No? Yes? The answer is both! No if the egg are free from any chemical reaction. Yes if the egg was soak in acid like vinegar in bekas cube. See? Nampak?

My teacher taught me to think beyound since I am in kindergarden. Till now,the teacher still saying the same thing. Do I get bored? Yes,of course. But what can I do? Just followlah. Who I am want to bantah all that? What I get if I Disobey them? Nothing la... Because I want something,I obey them.

Dear beloved teacher,I love you guys!

Dalam Lautan Samudera

Hai,harini saya nak tulis semua yang saya simpan... Why? Sebab I know that no one read my blog. 

Saya ni bukannya ada tempat nak luah semua benda... Family pun macam tak nak faham je... Tak apa lah... 

Jujur saya cakap eh,saya tak rasa saya nak rasa hari esok. Tak nak langsung. Why? Sebab I know that I'll fill my day with sinssssss... Start from I celik this eyes,start from my first breathing on that day,malaikat atas bahu kiri ni dah tulis something dah... Even when I'm slepping while dreaming,he still write something. That is whylah I don't want meet next day. It just burden for me. What for Allah giving me time? Allah knows that I won't change. He knows! 

Why I said that family pun macam tak nak faham? Because everytime I start luahkan semuanya,confirm dia orang akan prove that I am who is wrong. Everytime! Always! Everytime I try to 'mengadu domba' with my sister or my mom, they will say "Awak yang sepatutnya......" Or "Dia tak salah. Awak yang........." It always hurt me. I don't want facing them when I have problem because I know that I am who will get hurt. Thats why I end up with keep all the problems alone,by my self. Human will not understand me. 100% sure that none of 7+billions people on this earth can understand me. For sure!

If bunuh diri is not dosa,I already kill myself. Seriously,for sure I'm not writting this blog or wattpad books..

Tah la... People said that teen having their soulmate because of this. But in my case,I don't have minat nak couple bagailah.. Why? It's complicated la... Jaga diri sendiri je la...

So, itu je yang boleh luah dengan typing ni... Letih already lah!

Pie~🙋

29 February 2015?!

Assalamua'laikum! Hallloooo~ As you know,saya punya birth date is 29 February. Yeah... 4 tahun sekali... 

Okay,today is 1 Mac. Actually saya confused,bila birthday saya? 28 February or 1 Mac? 😂😂😂 

Untuk tahun ni,saya sambut masa dinner je... Makan sama-sama,gelak sampai nasi masuk hidung sama-sama,minum air sampai tersedak pun sama-sama!  Haaaa... Happening habis chuolls!

Nah! Sempena birthday saya,saya belanja selfie bajet cun padahal muka macam jamban tak siap!

Artist Not Retis

Assalamualaikum! Hellllloooooo~ 

First of all,tajuk tu 99.99% tak berkaitan dengan post kali ni.

Saya and my sibling know basic about seni. Kalau lukis ikut imagination kita orang sendiri memang superb lah. Why? Sebab memang dari otak sendiri. Suka hati pokok nak kaler apa,suka hati nak matahari kaler apa...

Kalau kakak saya,dia more to anime 2D punya drawing. Abang saya more to 3D,tapi dia selalu lukis robots,cars macam tu je... Saya? Saya more to 2D landscape and digital art. Saya suka landscape and saya suka main Photoshop. 

Tapi,most of us tak boleh buat art tu perfect kalau orang minta. Contoh ; "Weh,tolong aku lukiskan ni. Yang hujung tu je. Yang lain aku tau. Tolong ehhhhh...." Okay,then I help her to draw that hujung thing.mbut then, she said ; "Allllaaaaaaaa~~~~~~~ Kalau aku nak dia macam ni,tak mo macam tu boleh?" Weh! Nak perfect buat sendiri la! Saya ni bukannya designer awak! 

Saya lagi suka kalau lukis apa yang saya nak. Saya tak suka lukis ikut arahan orang lain. Bila orang kata rambut mesti kaler hitam,I think that is totally wrong. Why? Sebab imagination kita tak ada limit untuk fikir rambut tu ada berapa kaler. Ikut logic,memang tak ada manusia yang ada rambut 100% sama kaler semuanya. Exceptlah dia ubah...

Sejak dulu tadika lagi. Bila teacher said heart bentuk dia macam ni..... Kaler dia pink or merah sahaja.... Hergh! I don't care what she said! I make my heart sebelah bujur,sebelah tajam-tajam. Why? Because I think human are AWESOME!! Ahahaha!😂😂😂 Yah! After that I got scloded by that teacher. Lepas tu apa lagi? Nangis sambil mengadu domba dekat mak ah! LOL! Throwback sangat!

So,moral of the story. Not all artist or artist to be like me.......😆like to obey what people ask him/her to do. Especially about his/her art. Okay? Dah habis daaaah entry ni... Pai~ muah ciked! 😘👋

                                   

Pisautumpul.com

Assalamualaikum! Hi! 

Last few days,I went watched movie with my sister. Then,we had late lunch at one famous cafe restaurant. We odered the chicken 4 side,garlic bread,chips and rice. 

Here the story begin. When we first enter the restaurant,we heard a woman nagging to her workmates... Okay,maybe just for a while. But! When our oder arrived,she still nagging. Ump! I tried ingnored her, and enjoy my food. Urgh! The knife not sharp enough to cut my chicken!M and that woman still not shut her mouth. You know what I think that time? I feel like I want kill her with that knife! It's hard to cut the chicken with that knife... Now,I am proud and thankful that I am malay because I eat with my hands normaly... But in that restaurant,if I used my hand... Erm....

Then suddenly my sister's friend that join us said "It must be tough having manager like her..." Yah! Agreed!! Never can stop nagging! If nag in low volume it is acceptable,but her voice just too loud!! Ergh! She just disturb I'm eating with that knife. The knife even can't slice my garlic bread!! I just acted like france woman,eating with their hand and 'greesing' my fingers... Eiii.. The butter and oil go over all my fingers... Just not comfortable with it.

Okay,I don't write much when I'm angry. So,that's it.

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