Monday, 26 August 2013

Thanks for the love, my loves.

Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me~



Alhamdulillah, after a never-ending school days, I managed to get myself a cake. As well as a time alone. A me-time! Yehuuuu. The cake was delicious but I still had to struggle my way through finishing it. To tell you the truth, I took more than half an hour to finish a slice of this cheese cake. All in all, a treat is a treat. I am contented now ahhaha. 
For all the wishes, prayers, text messages, whatsapps and calls (video call too! heeee), thanks so so soooooo much. You make me feel loved and appreciated. May God bless all of you! *throw confetti*

Now, I must find ways to get a good rest ahhaha.


: 26th August 2013.
: 10.55 p.m.
: Penang, Malaysia.
: Eating alone makes me feel like a main character in MVs.
You know; alone, single and sad and then...
there comes a hero and tadaaaaa a love story!
Ahhaaa, yeah right, in my dreams! :p

Saturday, 24 August 2013

A special note on my birthday eve.



Dear you who love happiness in simple little things like hugs and smiles,




You are doing fine as it is. 
Believe me, happiness will find you in other forms.




: 24th August 2013.
: 10.45 p.m.
: Penang, Malaysia.
: I have to go to school on Sunday which is tomorrow, 
which is on my birthday for a tuition class with the hostel students. 
Can I rebel? No, I have to work with a big smile on my face.  

Thursday, 22 August 2013

They said, "It is always tough at the beginning of a journey."






This is only the first week.
You can do it!


: 22nd August 2013.
: 11.00 p.m.
: Penang, Malaysia.
: I am back in a new school. 

Saturday, 3 August 2013

Look into my eyes and tell me that you love me.





Most people live their lives with expectations to meet.
A lot of expectations.
To be smart, to be well-mannered, to be all-rounded, to be beautiful, to be talented, 
To be what society thinks the best. 
These expectations tire people out most of the time.
These expectations make people do not appreciate themselves,
and people around them. 
Sometimes, I do not appreciate myself.
Not sometimes, most of the time.
You too, I believe. 
Sorry if I am to be too dependent.
Sorry if I am to be not confident.
Sorry if I am to be not what you think. 
But please tell me that you love me
for who I really am;
not for who I am supposed to be.


: 3rd August 2013.
: 08.15 a.m.
: Penang, Malaysia.
: Even though that girl is not that fair 
(most people nowadays think fairer people are beautiful)
I still think she is beautiful in her own way.

Friday, 2 August 2013

The power of sahur.

The sound of birds chirping




I am the type of person who has to wake up and have my sahur if I am fasting.

Kiddo, believe me when I say;
"I know how it feels when you missed your sahur."

..............................

Sahur is a sunnah.
It is for your health, too.
Like what people say; "Breakfast like a queen."
So in this case; "Sahur like a king."

Ahhaha.


: 2nd August 2013.
: 08.10 a.m.
: Penang, Malaysia.
: Oh no no no, I didn't miss my sahur.