The Short Post

Since I've lost passion in blogging, you can also skodeng me at mynameisbae.tumblr.com .
I would just put some words of rubbish there so you're not gonna be boring.

P/S: Selamat menunaikan ibadah puasa.

Special Plan

I'm the busiest lady on planet earth when it comes to Thursday. My packed class start on 8.30 am and end at 10 pm (~sigh). I'm having fun in Pn. Ijah's class. She used to crack jokes in manufacturing lecture. Sometimes she need example to make us understand about some manufacturing processes. And today, she showed us an interesting eg ever. It's a process on How Making A Condom. Gah, I can't control laughing out loud, and I saw some guys in class covered their faces,Haha.

Although my back had to suffer 3 hours sitting, but i don't mind. Just because her lecture start at 6 pm till 10 pm, she already has plan everything on ramadhan for us. She want to cook nasi tomato for us to berbuka together. I've been thinking about pot luck and bringing appetizer or dessert. I'm so can't wait to meet ramadhan and tastes her nasi tomato ;)

P/S: Later I will post about this Nokia 3100.

Nokia 3100

Selongkar

My sister came to my house yesterday. She live in college, she came to do her 1 week laundry using my washing machine, haha. While waiting, I explored her lappy and found tons of old pictures. But I can't show it all due to my super duper slow p1 ~sigh. This is why I love looking back at the time by staring all those memories. One thing for sure, camera can't capture exactly perfect image as our eyes can. Because our eyes catch with emotion. Anyway, cekidout ok.

My younger brother and wife married at early age.

Raya Haji 2 tahun lepas.HAHA. It's in our blood, the sense of humor, and pantang nampak kamera.

During my BIG day.

My only niece, Zara. During her bad day.

Purple & Yellow

I don't remember when is the last time I took a bus, but I do remember I took the wrong bus that time with RM1 only left in my pocket. And today, I went to class by bus, hows pathetic. I could walk for almost 1/2 hour to reach faculty. By the time I arrived, I would sweat all over my shirt. So I took first transite 5 minutes from home and drop at Seroja bustop. From there I took Rapid KL bus and drop at Fakulti Pergigian then walked about 5 minutes till class.

15 minutes in the bus, I saw pretty baju kurung she wore, the moody faces, dazzling smile, dimples and pimples, the sweat shirt, the stink smells, and somebody nearly drop her tons book (tebal nak mampus) on my feet.
Just, I wonder what other people could think about when they look at me.

Love Letters

Dan apabila yang dirancang tidak dapat dilaksanakan, diri ini mula berputus asa, maka pujuklah hati ini dengan...

"Wahai orang yang beriman, bersabarlah dan perkuatkanlah kesabaran di antara sesama kamu, dan bersedialah kamu, serta bertakwalah kepada Allah, agar kamu sekalian memperolehi kemenangan."

3:200

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