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March 14, 2012

Sleepover 2k12

Assalamualaikum and happy holidays. Ceh, ok. Last night Syazana and I had a sleepover at my house. We only have sleepovers at my dad's house because there's more privacy and I don't have to deal with the constant knocking from Ilyas when I'm at my dad's place. I downloaded Dead Silence, a movie I watched at TGB.

I called for the pizza. Hehehe domino's pizza~~~ I ordered a regular cheese burst double decker meatasaurus. It was full of meat, mushroom, barbecue sauce. Yum... Ok so we ate on my bed and thankfully we were 16 so no ants came up to bite me at night. I put some chili flakes on the pizza and combined with the barbecue sauce... I'll leave it for you guys to put your imagination to work. After we finished the pizza, we watched the movie. I was soooo grateful I didn't download Ju-On. I wouldn't be able to sleep if I did... Even though I have already watched the movie, I still cover my face with a pillow hehe.

After the movie ended, we stalked some people online, namely the seniors at my school. I am okay. Hahaha. Let's just say they're not as skema as I thought they are. I won't spill anything anymore about mine and Syazana's stalking talent (kidding). You guys have to stalk em yourself. Then Syazana got tired and went to sleep whereas I continued reading dramione fanfiction. I read so much these past few days... If fanfiction can be written in the Nilam book, then I'd have the title NILAM already instead of Gangsa.


 ^Click on the picture to view it in full size^

So I ended up going to sleep at around half past three in the morning. I woke up to Syazana flapping (is it the right word? Not fapping, flapping) my comforter. I wore a baju kelawar, I can't very well type bat shirt can I? Hahahahaha ok that sounds weird. And so my 'pajamas' were lifted up while sleeping. So I woke up because I felt cold huhuhu Syazana shame on you. At 12.30, she went home.......yeah and now I'm typing away on my blog. 

That's all I think. Farewell. Assalamualaikum

March 9, 2012

Tun Ghafar Baba MJSC

For the first time ever, I am proud and content with my school in almost all aspects. As of now, I can proudly say that I am a student of Tun Ghafar Baba MJSC, Jasin, Melaka. The title looks super right, right? Hehehe. Seriously, I love my school!

Let me rant about all the differences that I noticed. First of all, the size. TGB MJSC has an area of 50 acres. Get it, 50 acres? 50 acres is equivalent to 202 341.821 square metres! I don't know the size of SMK Jalan Empat but... it's quite evident that TGB is massive. Plus, my dorm is like on one corner, and the BA (Blok Akademik) is like near another corner. Haaaa but I still haven't lose weight huhu.


Next, TGB MJSC is called Bumi Tarbiyyah. At first, I had no idea why did they call it that. But after a few days, I found the answer. TGB emits an aura to do good deeds. My mouth don't feel heavy to recite the Al-Qur'an and Al-Ma'thurat. I don't feel heavy and lazy to pray. But I am proud of the way I changed. I no longer talk to guys as much as I did in JESS. You can count using the fingers on your right hand how many times I talked to a guy for other than important stuffs, and the minimum distance is 1m. I don't know why, but I feel calmer in this place. Just imagine, you lost a purse containing RM50. Of course I felt sad, I tried to look for it, but after a while, I relied to Allah and I don't feel nervous, I just felt... calm. 


I love hearing the voices recite the Asma Al Husna, especially in the surau. I love hearing the bilals recite the azan. I love competing with my friends for hafazan. I love the joy of teaching the Holy Qur'an to other people. I love that we 'selawat' whenever someone is called up to give a speech or talk about something. I love that we do our work to the fullest, gila-gila like Encik Ismail said. I love being single. I love thinking about how I should improve myself. I love 409 2012. I love TGB MJSC batch 2012/2013. I love how I think more about Allah and the afterlife. I love how a simple story of Rasulullah Sallallahu alaihi wasallam can make me shed tears. All of them are fillah. 

January 29, 2012

MRSM Acceptance

Assalamualaikum,

I am writing to tell you guys that I was offered a spot in MRSM Tun Ghafar Baba or MRSM Jasin as it was known before its 25th anniversary. I applied for MRSM Taiping, but I got a better one, and for that, I am thankful to Allah. Alhamdulillah.


I'll miss my dear friends who have stuck with me from the beginning to the very end in JESS who are Aliya, Syazana, and Atiqah. They've been very loyal, very nice, very supporting, they guide me to the right path, they still do, mind you and they almost know me too well. I know Aliya and Syazana will miss me. I'll miss you guys so much. I'll write you guys letters before I go, so you'll have something to remember me by.

And friends who are going away, I hope you remember the ones who are going their separate ways and the ones who are still at JESS. They've been with you for three years, they deserve their share of memories.

People who I have hurt or scar, I am truly deeply sorry. If you want compensation, come to me for it and I'd be glad to give it to you depending on the value. If you want me to seek for forgiveness directly, tell me. I want a fresh start at a new school, not carrying old sins on my back.

I know I am sort of a spoiled child, but I'll strive to get used to the new environment. No pain, no gain, aite? I want to join the swimming team, if there's any. I know there's a swimming club... I know my hands will get rough from all the hand-washing-clothes. I know I'll be sleep-deprived. But I have to face them all.

I know my paragraphs don't have linkers. That's because they don't relate to each other haha. I was thinking of posting something like, touchy and sentimental like this but alas, I'm a bummer for those kind of letters. Not hating or anything, but I just can't type like that... But I wish I can. So, I'll end this at this. This is not a farewell letter okay :*

Love,
Dania

December 22, 2011

Results

As most of you already know, I am a 15 year old student/girl. And as almost the whole Malaysia knows, the results for the PMR 2011 is out today. But seriously, there was this shopkeeper or cashier whoever she is, she didn't know a thing about this! Talk about not watching the news. Not to badmouth but, don't adults usually watch news, read newspapers? Oh well, maybe she doesn't have a relative who took PMR this year. I went to a sort of grocery shop, or is Double Four classified as a mini shop? Haha whatever. I was wearing my school uniform, and she was like "Ada SPM lagi ke?" and I was like in my heart "okay... she doesn't seem like to have a Twitter", I replied "tak lah, PMR.". She suddenly got weird and asked "Tengah PMR ke sekarang?". In my heart I was like "Gosh lady, it's the results not the exam itself today!" but I said "Tak, hari ni ambil result.". Then she was like all surprised and whatnots and said "Ehh, hari ni ke?". Yes ma'am, it's today...

So I sauntered (LOL okay no I went to the car) to school. Only a handful of students were there. I was afraid I'd be the odd one out wearing proper school uniform, but it turned out that I was lucky! The students who wore other clothes besides the school uniform must go back and change. Hehehe I thank Adriana for calling the school. Or was it her mum... Aaaanyway, Sarah got her results by 10.10 am. All of us were scared and nervous and having chest pains and whatnots. I texted the 15888 at 10.08, and I got the reply at 11.00 am, touché. We had to wait for soooo-oh-ooooo long for the slip. But my nervousness ended early because I got the text at 11.00 am or something. Guess what I got? Hehehehe here, I'll show you the most valuable 20 sen message I ever got!


RM0.20 PMR: 960527...... BD113K... 8A. Keputusan penuh boleh diperolehi di
Sekolah/JPN. Terima Kasih.

Okay so the scary part ended for me, all there's left to do is share it with mummy and daddy. Daddy didn't want to come because there's mummy. Please daddy, mummy doesn't care sangat pun. And then, the slips were released! 


My class, 3 Inovatif, is the only class which all the students in it got straight As. Inos2011 rule! Like the twitter hashtag #OnlyIn3Inovatif2011. The hashtag was actually created by me just without the 2011, but someone added the 2011 and... yeah it got famous. Ugh damn you, you someone. So SMK Jalan Empat has a total of 228 students out of 300+ who got straight As for the 2011 PMR! Go JESS! Haha why am I suddenly so proud about the school.

EDIT : I forgot to put a screencap of something! I definitely must must must put it here! Muhammad Shukril Naim got an A for his Bahasa Melayu! You certainly made Puan Norlina proud today. 


p/s : I still hate the person who marked Syazana's papers...


December 18, 2011

Happy Birthday Aliya!

Today's Aliya's birthday. She's one of my best friends who stuck with me through thick and thin. Even though since we went to JESS, we sort of had less time spent with each other, we're still sort of best friends, right? She's turning 15 today aww so proud of my boo boo cehh hahaha. Even though she's younger than me, she's so tall ._.

I first met her when I went to an ABIM branch near my house, because my mom wanted me to study more about Islam. She's the first one to greet an awkward and very alone me. But I didn't get to sit beside her because she sat next to Amalina. I sat in front of her and next to Mimi. Soon, they both were jealous and wanted my attention lol they're so cute. Ah.. I still remember Aliya pulling my skirt so I won't move places next to Mimi since at the time I was sitting next to Atika. And then when my number got blocked because Hanna jammed the lock, I changed numbers. Aliya texted Acap and asked if I changed my number and asked for my new number. She herself confessed her jealousy. Hahaha how cute, Aliya. But soon the three of us became best friends and went to school together the next year. But then it became just Mimi and I since Aliya had her Arabic class during the morning... After that, it was just Bibik and me since Mimi transferred schools :(

So here are some of the pictures of Me, Aliya and some with Mimi. Ah, the sweet memories :)

Okay I know I was so chubby

Mimi, Me, Aliya

After the ABIM Ihtifal 2008

Me, Aliya, Ustazah Jun, Mimi, Yaya

Me and Aliya

Me and Aliya again

October 15, 2011

Agendas

I'm getting hyped up over... absolutely nothing. Funny how when people are stressed about exams, they tend to say "I can't wait to get this stuff over with" but then when it's over for real, they are like "Ugh this is so boring, I wan't to go back in time". Oh come on people, it's no use whining over how bored you are. People don't care. They just don't. So instead of whining and complaining, try to make the best of your free time before you're tortured again next year.

As for me, I have mapped out a few agendas in the bundle of nerves workshop in my head.

1. Go to Petrosains


    Truth is, I don't like going there too much. Because I've gotten bored of all the attractions. But when it's with friends... now that's a completely different story. The best things over there were the slide and the mini show. The slide because we can hear what the people in the slide is saying because it echoes, loud. Kamal was like "Weeehihihi" and we were laughing our heads off when we heard that. When he got down, he thought people didn't hear him. Too bad dude, we already did. The mini show because... well it was exciting. Plain exciting and fun and funny.

2. Go to Big Bad Wolf Book Sale 2011

    I have never been to a book warehouse sale. Ever. So I was really excited to go there. The prices of the books there are amazingly ridiculous. You can get a hardcover of Shadowland which I bought last year at a price of around RM70 at a price of just RM8. Yes, that cheap. When I walked in, I was like "This is amazing". All the books, piled up, thousands of them, are amazingly breathtaking. Heh, those anti-books people must be like "How can piles of books be breathtaking?". Right. It's a passion.

3. Go to Kuiz Kesihatan Mental 2011

    It was today, you know. Held at the Hospital Serdang Auditorium. Our group consisted of me, Azri, Julaikha and Sarah. After lat tali lat, we decided that me, Azri and Julaikha would compete. Sarah was a spectator. We got 3rd place and won a hamper (we shared them among our classmates) and an 8GB pendrive for the three of us, each. We lost to Sri Ayesha and SMAP Kajang, but it was a fun quiz and we enjoyed ourselves :)

4. Read all books in the waiting list

    There are so many books in the waiting list, I can't possibly list all of them.

5. Go swimming

    Please, even once during this 2 month rest, I would like to go swimming...

6. Cycle around the neighbourhood

7. Do and finish a presentation on road safety

8. Cook and bake

Well, I think that's all -_- that's enough to keep me from moaning "this is boooooriiiing". Byebye

October 10, 2011

Sweet Turned Bitter

PMR is over so I won't be using Bahasa Melayu for my posts anymore. Well, maybe when SPM is near I'll do it again. After that... I don't think I'll be having any more Bahasa examinations...

This day is supposed to be a joyous day for us who don't have exams tomorrow. But for me... this day turned out to be a day to be remembered as a sad, sad day. Who wouldn't be sad if the person who took care of them when they were small, passed away?

My great-grandmother passed away this morning, at the age of 86, only about two months after my family and my aunt's family celebrated her 86th birthday. During her birthday celebration, she said something like "haha nak masuk kubur dah baru hari jadi". Didn't really expect it to be true... She got TB just a few weeks ago and had to be hospitalized. My maid said that my great-grandmother told her she saw two people in white walk into the ward in the middle of the night. I don't know who those are. She did not die out of TB. She was cured and brought back to Taiping before she let out her last breath.

My great-grandmother was a very strong woman. Even at the age of 80-ish, she was still able to walk without a walking stick. When I was five, I always refused to take a shower since I was too lazy. She had the courtesy of chasing after me in circles while holding a cane. I was faster haha but eventually I took the shower.

When I was a baby, just two months old, I was sent to my mom's hometown, Taiping, because we didn't have a maid back then... My great-grandmother always gave me a bath. I saw a photo of me in all my naked glory, in a large, crimson basin and my great-grandmother's old, wrinkled, clad in gold hands.

I can't bring myself to write anymore. For those who are kind enough to spare a few seconds, please recite the Al-Fatihah for her and pray for her.

Assalamualaikum

September 15, 2011

Wands, House Pride, Cedric

Gonna rant about Pottermore. If you don't like it, leave now. If you do, good for you.

My wand is a hard, 13 inches long Ash with Dragon Heartstring core. It says the wand chooses the wizard, and this beauty chose me. When I got it, I was wondering how did it choose me. After I unlocked J.K. Rowling's writing, then I knew. The characteristics fit me perfectly! 

 "Each wand, from the moment it finds its ideal owner, will begin to learn from and teach its human partner."

Length and flexibility

"Longer wands might suit taller wizards, but they tend to be drawn to bigger personalities, and those of a more spacious and dramatic style of magic."
"Wand flexibility or rigidity denotes the degree of adaptability and willingness to change possessed by the wand-and-owner pair"

Wood


"The ash wand cleaves to its one true master and ought not to be passed on or gifted from the original owner, because it will lose power and skill..........The ideal owner may be stubborn, and will certainly be courageous, but never crass or arrogant."


Core

"As a rule, dragon heartstrings produce wands with the most power, and which are capable of the most flamboyant spells. Dragon wands tend to learn more quickly than other types. While they can change allegiance if won from their original master, they always bond strongly with the current owner.
The dragon wand tends to be easiest to turn to the Dark Arts, though it will not incline that way of its own accord. It is also the most prone of the three cores to accidents, being somewhat temperamental."


Muehehehe can you see the resemblance? Suit taller wizards : the average height for a Malaysian woman is 153.3 cm. I'm 161cm. Check. Stubborn : no need for explanations. Almost everyone who knows me knows my stubbornness. Check. Bravo, my wand is a hard one, so the wand-and-me pair is not willing to change and adapt, since it's hard.

Guess what house am I sorted in?


HUFFLEPUFF

Do not mock me, or I will hex you into this house. I was a tad disappointed when I got sorted into this house as I wasn't expecting it at all. I was expecting something like Slytherin or Ravenclaw, so I was like "really? no, REALLY?" when I got sorted into Hufflepuff. 

After the Mathematics examination today, I have truly found the Hufflepuff sense in me. You see, the Sorting Hat sorts us into a house that reflects who we are and what we are capable of and brings out the best in us even if we never thought it existed in the first place. 

"Those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil"

I can't say for certain that I'm unafraid of toil, but I guess I am true. I avoid twisting other people's words and trust towards me, and I hate people who loves to twist words. For example, when a person tells you to read it at home, and a friend said "it doesn't say don't tell anyone". I just despise those twisting and windings. You can wind yourself up and see if you like it. 

The welcome speech for Hufflepuff by the prefect Gabriel Truman made me love being a Hufflepuff. It nudged my Hufflepuff side and it woke up to bloom, and it's still blooming. 

"Our emblem is the badger, an animal that is often underestimated, because it lives quietly until attacked, but which, when provoked, can fight off animals much larger than itself, including wolves."
"Now, there are a few things you should know about Hufflepuff house. First of all, let’s deal with a perennial myth about the place, which is that we’re the least clever house. WRONG. Hufflepuff is certainly the least boastful house, but we’ve produced just as many brilliant witches and wizards as any other. Want proof? Look up Grogan Stump, one of the most popular Ministers for Magic of all time. He was a Hufflepuff – as were the successful Ministers Artemesia Lufkin and Dugald McPhail. Then there’s the world authority on magical creatures, Newt Scamander; Bridget Wenlock, the famous thirteenth-century Arithmancer who first discovered the magical properties of the number seven, and Hengist of Woodcroft, who founded the all-wizarding village of Hogsmeade, which lies very near Hogwarts School. Hufflepuffs all."
You forgot this hot ahem, brave Hufflepuff

"So, as you can see, we’ve produced more than our fair share of powerful, brilliant and daring witches and wizards, but, just because we don’t shout about it, we don’t get the credit we deserve."

I think I'm gonna cry D':


This is Nymphadora Tonks, another brave Hufflepuff.
"...it’s true that Hufflepuff is a bit lacking in one area. We’ve produced the fewest Dark wizards of any house in this school. Of course, you’d expect Slytherin to churn out evil-doers, seeing as they’ve never heard of fair play and prefer cheating over hard work any day, but even Gryffindor (the house we get on best with) has produced a few dodgy characters."
Does a certain rat ring a bell?  

"We are the only house at Hogwarts that also has a repelling device for would-be intruders. ...the illegal entrant is doused in vinegar."
"You will hear other houses boast of their security arrangements, but it so happens that in more than a thousand years, the Hufflepuff common room and dormitories have never been seen by outsiders. Like badgers, we know exactly how to lie low – and how to defend ourselves."
"... you will emerge into the cosiest common room of them all. It is round and earthy and low-ceilinged; it always feels sunny, and its circular windows have a view of rippling grass and dandelions."
There is a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sit on the windowsills. Our Head of house, Professor Pomona Sprout, is Head of Herbology, and she brings the most interesting specimens (some of which dance and talk) to decorate our room – one reason why Hufflepuffs are often very good at Herbology. Our overstuffed sofas and chairs are upholstered in yellow and black, and our dormitories are reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over our four-posters, all of which are covered in patchwork quilts, and copper bed warmers hang on the walls, should you have cold feet."

"Our house ghost is the friendliest of them all: the Fat Friar. You’ll recognise him easily enough; he’s plump and wears monk’s robes, and he’s very helpful if you get lost or are in any kind of trouble." 

"I think that’s nearly everything. I must say, I hope some of you are good Quidditch players. Hufflepuff hasn’t done as well as I’d like in the Quidditch tournament lately.
You should sleep comfortably. We’re protected from storms and wind down in our dormitories; we never have the disturbed nights those in the towers sometimes experience."
That Seeker is Cedric Diggory.

Hail Hufflepuffs! 

August 2, 2011

POTTERMORE




Do you know what is Pottermore? No? Then sorry if you won't understand a thing I'm about to say.

I GOT INTO POTTERMORE! XD I LEVITATED THE FEATHER AND I WAS LIKE "COME ON, COME ON!" AND WHEN IT SAID CONGRATULATIONS I WAS LIKE "BLOODY HELL, I MADE IT!" AND SCREAMED OUT OF JOY. DO YOU LIKE EVEN HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HAPPY AM I? THEN WHEN I GOT THE VERIFICATION E-MAIL I WAS LIKE *le creys*.


July 5, 2011

Coco Coco Crunch Coco Nut


I love the kid behind me so much <3

this is the proof? hahaha





I just have to put this hahahaha

I'm not so keen on updating my blog, but Adriana is kinda bugging me about it, so I'll update it :)

Last Friday, I went to Desaru, Johor. Or was it Kota Tinggi? -_- I forgot, but anyways, my mom's workplace, Carigali HESS, organised a family day, well actually days since it lasted for 3 days and 2 nights. We went there by bus and the nap inside the bus was so not okay (my neck hurts), but I can't do anything else but sleep.

Our suite was a 3-bedroom suite, I had to share a room with Yaya. It was okay since there are 2 separate beds, so I don't have to sleep next to her :3 On the first night, first night? hoho nah JK JK we had dinner at the ballroom cool tak cool tak hahaha. There was a clown, named Coco, his full name is Coconut, and his magic words are Zam Zam Alakazam point point point. Riiiiight... I was scared as hell when he first showed up -_-

The next morning, there were outdoor activities. That night, dinner was held based on the theme "Hollywood Movie Night 2011". Nice one, a woman was dressed in The Red Queen's outfit (Alice in Wonderland, anybody?). And a man was dressed in a... I don't know. But I have a picture to show you. Haha.

The next day, we went back home. I got home at um, 9 pm? I finished my homework just in time :P

June 4, 2011

Piercings Like Whoa

I went to Metro Kajang to buy games just now after Asar. Then after I bought 'The Sims 2' Castaway, daddy bought Yaya and I cool blog's Volcano Iced Tea or something like that. I wanted to buy the kaya balls but they were too slow so I went to the bakery and bought a croissant filled with tuna and tomatoes and cucumbers.

Yaya didn't eat anything, so only daddy and I ate the croissant. Yaya wanted to poke her straw through the cartoon face at the cover of the cool blog cup, but she missed. Good aiming much? Then she said "selalu masuk 3 kaya ball dalam mulut". I asked her to repeat her sentence. She said "selalu masuk 3 bola dalam mulut". FYI, there are (edible) pearls inside the drink. I said "tadi kau cakap kaya ball kan? Hahahahahaha" and she was like "haha aah tersilap".

Then we went around the place. I saw a gold shop. Then I remembered the thing I really wanted for the past month : another piercing. I bugged daddy about it and we went to Hanif's to pierce my ear, again. But they ran out of the uh... anesthetic. But no worries, there are 3 more gold shops. So we went to the next gold shop, and they provide piercing services. I got the piercing just above my old one.

So now, I have, one, two, three, FOUR piercings on my ear! Yay for me :D

this post will be deleted if any hate comments are present.

May 27, 2011

I love you guys

I logged into Facebook just a few minutes ago. And guess what I found?

THIS




I love you guys so much. And it kept coming. Well, it'll probably stop at 12. But really, thank you everyone :D

Oh and lookie here :)


Congratulations to meeeee :P

Happy 15th Birthday, Dania

Today is officially my birthday :) I got lots and lots of wishes from my friends at school, which meant they really remember my birthday, not because of Facebook, even from the ones I thought wouldn't remember since they like, kinda grew distant a long time ago. The thing that touched my heart the most is Atiqah and Syazana gave me presents. I don't want to tell what Syazana gave me. Trust me, you'll laugh if you know the meaning behind the present. Okay I'll just tell you. It's a lion plushie. Atiqah gave me a teddy bear, along with a handmade card :D

So this post is a thank you post for the people who wished me. All of you who did. I wanted to list the names, but I can't because it's too long. No matter, I'll just do it.

Thank you to Adriana, Aiman, Sarah, Aliya Fariha, Adiba, Sarah Athina, Afrina, Fikri, Amalia, Farahin, Iwana, Shahira, Mariah, Syazana, Atiqah, Lee, Aina Yaslina, Aina Helmi, Aini, Idan, Dhifi, Hazirah, Hamizah, Mawaddah, Hasya, Aishah, Anna, my mom, my dad, Nurul Atasha, Amin, Pn Noormala Sudin, Firdaus, Atikah Amira, Amin Khalili, Amira, Idzni, Kamal, Sarah Nabilah, Qistina, Akmal Aidil, Azri, Nur Iman, Mariah's brother, Izzati Asyiqin, Liau, Ken, Heydan, Siti Husna, Aida Najwa, Shahida Nadira, Miza Syamimi, Fit, Aisyah Haris, Noreiza, Adiib.

Okay that, was really tiring. Even though most of them remembered my birthday because of Facebook... -_- but still, thanks.

May 26, 2011

Surprise!

Words cannot express how much I love you guys right now. I love you guys, Amalia, Sarah, and Aiman <3 Really, I feel like hugging each of you, except Aiman. Okay I hugged them already.

They planned a surprise birthday party for me, even though it's not my birthday yet. I kinda guessed it yesterday, but Sarah and Ama did a good job in fooling me, so yeah, I really thought there wasn't going to be a birthday party for me. I braced myself for the disappointment anyway. But I wasn't disappointed. My three most loved best friends did it, for me :) They tried really hard to make me happy since I was kinda sad, okay, I was really sad, I was crying because of my exam results.

I washed my face in the girls' toilet, accompanied by Ama and Sarah. Then we went back to class to get our bags so we can change our clothing. After that, we prayed. I was in the process of cheering up. I was like, looking everywhere for Aiman. Okay, you got me. I didn't look for him. I just kept on asking. Haha. Sarah also said he couldn't find Aiman. Ama asked "kau bukak lampu takk?". Hahahaha.

Next, we went to class. It was empty. I saw Adnin. I asked her if she saw Aiman. She said he's in 3 Ini. I was like 'okay' and I continued drinking from my water bottle. She said Aiman called for me. Sarah and Ama also said he needed me. That was when I was wondering if there is really a suprise birthday party or not.

THERE WAS.

I walked in and saw Aiman holding a cake with candles lit up. They sang me Happy Birthday :') Then I blew the candles. Okay, now I remember. I didn't make a wish. Hahahaha okay it doesn't really matter anyway. Khurafat2. Anyway, here are the pictures :D


The brownie Sarah made. She didn't use the instant mixtures. She sacrificed her History studying time to make this. The candles are sponsored by Aiman.


Me cutting the brownie cake. And there's vanilla ice cream. Sponsored by Amalia, bought by Aiman who went to Econsave. Yes, that far one, using his bike.


The present Aiman gave me. It's a book, a famous one at that. Thank youuuu


This is the present Ama bought me. The story behind this is funny. I thought this was a pencil case. But then I asked Ama if my guess was right. She said "tak, die something yang kau suke". Then I felt the shape of the present, and I knew, it's a water bottle!

The conclusion is, I love you guys so so so much. And thank you for the early wishers :)
  • Sarah Athina
  • Farahin
  • Amalia
  • Adiba
  • Aiman
  • Sarah
  • Iman
and sorry for those I forgot ><

May 16, 2011

Three Life Lessons

Based on your life today at school, write about three life lessons you have learnt.

Since Adriana did not come to school today, I will try to make this post as vivid as possible. You better thank me for this, Dana.

This morning, I sang happy birthday to my mom the moment she came out of the room. Okay, not exactly the moment but yeah, you get the idea. She said thank you and she sent me to school. As I was walking inside the school, I felt something is wrong with my skirt. I could feel it since I didn't wear pants inside my skirt today. Then I groped my waist. And I was like OMG when I found out the clasp has got off, and the skirt was threatening to drop. I held on the skirt as if it was life itself, walked briskly to my normal place and dropped my bag and files on the floor, and ran with Sarah to the walkway next to the discipline room to fix my skirt.

Lesson #1 : always wear pants inside your skirt.

Class went on as usual. It's Fithriyaani's birthday today, and guess who gave her a jar of Cadbury's chocolate? Yeah, Naim did. But Naim asked Mawaddah and Hasya to give it to her. Then Fithriyaani gave some of us some, because she's so nice. Aiman asked some from me, but I said I ran out of them, it's true. Then Fithriyaani gave us some more, and I ate them, Aiman said "ooo kate takde. tipu ehh" and I tried to explain the truth but he won't listen. So I ended up sulking while playing Killer. And before I went out for recess, Aiman offered one of his chocolates. I refused, since I already have mine. When I walked out of the class, he put his hand in front of me and fed me. Unluckily, Sarah saw that and she kept on and on and on about that.

Lesson #2 : never let Aiman feed you when Sarah is near.

Puan Junainah came in for Sejarah and checked out our folios. I got scolded because she followed the past year folio scheme. And then I gave my 2011 scheme. Heh, I was right. Puan Jahani didn't come in because she had a meeting. But it's okay since I didn't even plan on passing up my folio today. We learned Linear Equations II during Maths extra class today. Sorry to say, it was hard, Adriana. No matter, I'll teach you. Or maybe you should just ask Amalia. Haha.

Lesson #3 : always keep yourself updated with the current folio scheme.

Then I went downstairs with Amalia and Aiman. Aiman came with his bike, so he must go back with his bike. Amalia had to call her mom, so I gave her 20 sen. I called my mom too. But Ilyas answered it T.T So that's all that happened at school today.

April 17, 2011

NEVER SAY NEVER

I was too tired to put anything here last night, so I'll post about yesterday right now.

Yesterday I was woken up by my bibik at11.55 am. Early much? Haha. Then I got ready, ate, blablabla, and then I remembered that I haven't asked my dad to sign the parent's consent form for Way With Words 2011 hosted by MELTA. But the competition's yesterday and I got the form on Wednesday. Hopeless right? Haha.

I texted Sarah Athina on what to wear, we wore regular school uniforms. I looked pretty neat walking around in PWTC wearing the school uniform, not. It felt really awkward. Since everybody else were wearing normal clothing and we're the first group that arrived. After praying, then we saw another group, so we were like 'ouh okay'.

It was extremely cold in there. Like, freezing cold? Haha okay not as much as when I was at Europe, but still. Plus, when I'm nervous, my hands get really cold, like ice. It's been proven scientifically ceh bende my friends said my hands are like ice so I just went with ice.

I misspelled yacht as yatch. I mean, really -.- ? But that's alright because we won first prize yeah hahahahaa alhamdulillah. We won a cheque worth RM500, a hamper of Oligo products worth RM250 and certificates. But we have to divide those, not each of us got RM500. Teacher Siti Intan said she'll try to get each of us RM100. But I want RM150 :/ Whatever, I still have another hundred in my purse, out of my hard work hehe no stealing I fucking earned it!

We arrived at school during Maghrib. Lambat kan? I played Sarah Athina's iPod or iPhone (don't know how to differentiate) in the car. It's fun hehe. My daddy picked me up. Then after we went home and took a bath, we went to Jusco toooo..... you're right, watch NEVER SAY NEVER 3D. When my dad texted me saying he booked the movie for us, I was like really happy but I smiled a bit (I'm not a hyper person, jk my face doesn't show much emotions, kinda stoic) and said "malam ni aku tengok Never Say Never" and showed the text to Sarah Athina and Solehah. Apparently, they like Justin Bieber also judging by their reactions : a dreamy "waaaah bestnyeeee".

The movie was freaking awesome. I wanted to sing but I kept quiet. And when the "One Time" dance came on, I was like "god I want to dance right now" hahaha. He's reaaaally cute. I've got the Bieber Fever now and I proudly admit it :) Even right now, I'm listening to his song, U Smile. I love when the song "Never Let You Go" came on, because it's an acoustic version. And he's sitting on the floating metal heart. Awww, that's so freaking cute. And the movie felt incomplete somehow after the song "Never Say Never" which was super epic. Then Bieber came up on stage again and then he said "who wants to be my baby?" and I was like "NOOOW THE MOVIE'S COMPLETE".

Then I went home, went online, slept in front of the laptop till 8am, changed positions and slept till 12 pm. Yeah.

April 6, 2011

Rukun Negara


School went like normal. The abnormal stuffs happened after school, but still inside school.

As every typical Wednesday, I'd go out of the school with Sarah and my friends for lunch at Tepian Bangi or Yus. Today, it was Tepian Bangi and I went ahead with Sarah because I'm in a bad mood for no particular reason, yet. When we were about to finish eating, then our friends arrived. We left early because I have a confrontation at 2.

Sarah had to pray, so we went to the surau at school. Usually we just go to Surau Al-Ikhlas to pray, but since we're rushing, it can't be helped. When she was about to pray, she asked 'Zohor kan?' for confirmation, I said 'tak, Isyak' and she doesn't give any respond so I said 'tak la, solat hajat niii' and she laughed. And she almost kicked me. But she didn't though. Haha.

Before the confrontation, we hid Aiman's bag behind a door. It was fun. After that, the expected person arrived with her backup which, by the way, didn't say a single word to me to back her up. She went into our class, we asked her to sit down and make herself comfortable. She panicked and said she'll be scared if she sits down. I know I'm tall, but no need to get intimidated by that.

Her backup was outside, wandering around. And it's obviously disturbing Sarah. She said 'die tu kalau nak masuk, masuk je lah terus!' and that girl went out to get her backup. But my other classmates came in while we were waiting for her. So her backup made a hand movement signalling us to come out and talk outside.

Gosh you should have seen me. At first I was cool, I kept quiet, I wasn't planning on exploding. But yeah, you know me, especially tired, PMSing me. I stomped my feet and raised my voice. And Sarah had to hug me to calm me down and lock my hands so I couldn't move them or raise them to someone's face. She only let go when she felt me become weak and not straining anymore.

I can't very well push her off of me, can't I? So, case closed. I'll apologise for my rude and very unexpected behavior tomorrow. Then my classmates and I went down for a treasure hunt hosted by the Rukunegara society.

I memorised almost everything from wikipedia for this thing. It was created on August the 31st 1970 by Majlis Gerakan Negara, which is a year after the May 13th 1969 tragedy which destroyed the peace and unity in our country.

And I also memorised the English version of it :)

Our team's leader is me, the team members are, me obviously, Sarah of course, and Amalia, Adriana and Farahin. Our team's name is 'Awesome-ers' because we're awesome liddat. Our team slogan is 'Justin Bieber is awesome, but we're awesome-er'. Haha, awesome kan?

We had a lot of fun playing with balloons, water, the rain, puzzle pieces, throwing darts at balloons, and the part I enjoyed the most is when I had to sit down, cover my eyes, and got fed with asam jawa, serbuk kunyit, and curry powder and I have to guess what it is. They didn't tell me what are those substances of course. I heard Adriana said "ASAL SEDAP AH" when they were about to feed me some curry powder. Why didn't someone take a picture of my face when I tasted the asam jawa?!! It was truly priceless, the way my mouth and nose scrunched up.

We ended up being number 4 in the contest of the fastest, but really, the winner will be chosen depending on how much questions they got correct also. But there's this one question that has been bugging me since I can't answer it. "Negara manakah yang tak boleh di duduk?", do you know the answer?

After hanging out and fooling around, we went upstairs to class. Aiman just realised his bag wasn't there. He pouted and said "nak tacing cam Sarah ah" and I said "tp xde sape nak pujuk" and he said "tu la pasal" but still pouted anyway. Then he got mad since no one would admit it and he can't find it.

I thought it's a very easy place to search for a bag. When he went out of the class to look for his bag, Sarah and I ran out of the class with our bags. Before we did so, we told the other guys where we hid his bag. But the stair gate at the end of the block WAS LOCKED. So we had to go up again, and we crept slowly when passing by our class.

He got out and confronted me "kau eh yang sorok?" and I was like "...yes, sorry!!" and he sulked, I went downstairs to avoid getting yelled at, seriously, he's violent when he's mad. When we went downstairs, I said sorry a lot of times. And he was like silent. Then I gave up and went to get my bag and go home.

But he also did the same. I didn't talk to him and neither did he. But I said goodbye. When I got home, I texted him if he's mad at me, he said he was just kidding. That's good.

See, it's a very long post for a short duration right? Haha bye

March 18, 2011

OWH Video

Oh, the video of the program is on the Internet. The file size must be huge :/ Sorry, I'm making way too many posts about this, but I can't help it. I like, want to cherish everything :)


March 17, 2011

Offline With Hedonism

I went to Masjid As-Syakirin near KLCC today. I joined a program hosted by IKRAMteens which is called Offline With Hedonism or O.W.H for short. You know, like the 'rempit's type : owhhh. Hehe yeah like that. My mommy drove me there. Thank you, I love you, mummy.

I had to wake up at 6 in the morning. I slept after breakfast while waiting for my mom. Then I listened to songs on the radio all along the journey. After mummy had breakfast at KLCC, she walked me over to the mosque. After signing up or more like, taking attendance, we had breakfast. I didn't eat because I ate already. Then Mariah and Atiqah arrived.

I wore my favourite slacks and a red Jeep t-shirt. When I saw other girls wearing head covers that are 'labuh', I felt awkward. Since I've never worn something like that. Also, it made my heart feel calm. I think I'm gonna try wearing it, insha Allah.

Hedonism, according to Kamus Dewan Bahasa is... okay I don't remember but the general idea is doing something that gives pleasure. It's more like, seeking pleasure, avoiding pain. Our goal in life is to be happy. And to be happy, we must follow the true path of living. And the true path of living is Islam.

I wanted to write what was in my notebook, but it's downstairs, so, sorry. But I shared some of my knowledge in the paragraph above. After dividing ourselves into groups (our leader's name is Asma and our group name is Kizuna which means 'bond', Atiqah suggested it) and hearing some motivation, and watching an epic video about Islamic history (it's super epic. It's so epic I had goosebumps more than I had when I heard "for Aslan!!!" in Narnia. And mind you, I'm a huge aficionado of Narnia), we went to KLCC to familiarise ourselves with the culture of hedonism.

Since I've been to KLCC more times than I can remember, I kinda like, remember the map already == After buying food at the bakery inside Cold Storage, we went back to the mosque. We had lunch, prayed and continued our discussion about hedonism in our groups. Next, we presented on how to avoid hedonism. After the closing ceremony, and watching a video of us (that kakak is really good, and fast in making videos), we prayed, had tea, and went back home.

Going on the Internet for a long time is also considered hedonism if you forget your daily chores and abandon your life and responsibilities. I hope, for the sake of the afterworld, you, and I, insha Allah will stay away from hedonism.

Slowly of course, I'll have a breakdown if I do it abruptly == Oh and by the way, I'm trying to widen my English vocabulary, so I put in some weird words hehe.

March 10, 2011

Bola Baling

I just got back home... So, I'll tell you about my life today from A-Z. You know what my temper is like, right? I scolded Sarah for sitting in such an extreme position, two guys just watched her. I gave death glares to both the guys.

They just watched me scold her during Geography. Fikri said "Macam mak doh" and Aiman said "Aku taknak kahwin dengan dia. Nanti queen control." and I gave another death glare which carries the meaning "Aku pon taknak lah kahwin dengan kau".

After school, Aiman and Adam went to my house to play ping pong. After Sarah had lunch, we played doubles. Sarah kept on making the ball go next door. Then Adam went back home, Sarah went inside because she wanted to sleep and so I played with Aiman.

After Aiman went back, we went to school at 3 for bola baling. Now this is the best part. That game was like a pemilihan. We played for THREE, YES, THREE HOURS. And after the second hour, there was no reserve so I had to keep on running around inside the 'minuscule' field.

During pre-game training, Zahra asked me to stand next to Sarah. She said "korang dua macam magnet, sorang (me) bila dapat bola, *looks left and right rapidly while glaring*. Lagi sorang pulak (Sarah) dapat bola *looks left and right rapidly while glaring*. Ni pertandingan menjeling ke apa???". I can't forget that one. Haha.

My head was hit by the ball TWO TIMES. Worse, it was my teammates who did it. I'm that freaking close to them and they just had to pass the ball up high. But I don't really care. The dizziness only lasted for 1 minute. It hit my forehead. Oh, there was another time. Wait, another two times. Someone, I don't remember who, threw the ball at me and it hit my mouth. I was like, running around covering my mouth at that time to defend the goal and be a wall.

I scored 2 goals out of 4 scored by the girls. Sorry, guys, even if you did score for us, I won't count it. Hehe I'm actually proud of myself HAHAHAHAHAHA okay I better stop before another anon comes and tells me I'm too high and mighty.

I walked out of the school with Sarah and Aiman. I was cycling inside the school because I'm rebellious like that. I mean, who would want to walk when they have a bike? Aiman said he was tired and we (me and Sarah) were like "Kau penat buat apa????" and he said blablabla he played ping pong, he played badminton. May I point out, dear friend, that I ran for 3 hours?

He said our stamina is low. Okay I admit my stamina is kinda low. I said "Tapi aku tau, stamina aku lagi kuat dari Sarah" and she was like "heyyyyy defend meeee!! D:". Aiman was like "That one is for sure". Poor Sarah hahahaha. But sorry, when I'm with Aiman, Sarah can't beat us. For example, during class, Sarah said something out loud and we both (Aiman, me) said "tak lawak". She just sat there smiling in defeat and frustration and holding back laughter and Aiman said "best tak dapat double?".

That's all. I'm beat.