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Wadehekk la kan~

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Aku tak tahulah apa yang aku cakap kat penjual baju ni sampai dia reply macam ni kat aku.

Kalau pressure, tak payahlah bebankan diri ambik tempahan baju akhawat. Yes, aku memang tak berkenan ngan kualiti baju tu. Bagi aku, baju persatuan kena tempah kualiti elok supaya menang kita memakai lama-lama. OK mungkin adik ni tak survey pengilang sebelum tempah, dia setuju saja. Takpa.. Benda biasa kalau dah rushing semua.

Yang kecewanya, aku rasa adik ni cakap macam tak beradab dengan pelanggan. Katanya, boleh je pos balik kalau tak puas hati, dia kasi duit balik.

Bila aku reply aku nak pos balik, bertubi dia punya mesej bagitau pulak dia tak puas hati ngan cara aku. Ape ni, dik? Kata boleh pos balik, tapi melenting pulak. Wadehekk~?

Aku punyalah menanti baju tu, memanglah aku excited sebab itu baju persatuan aku yang pertama aku beli. Aku spend duit yg sepatutnya jadi duit makan aku supaya aku ada baju bercop persatuan untuk aku pergi program. Masalahnya, bila sampai-sampai je terus hangus expectation aku menjadi abu. Hmm.. Bab kualiti kain tu satu, yang satu lagi ni memang aku rasa pengilang tu tipu adik yang tempah baju ni. Saiz baju aku tempah tak sama langsung dengan saiz kat carta ukuran yang dia bagi. Wadehekk~ kali kedua. Makin kuatlah aku nak return baju tu. Dengan attitude akhawat yang macam ni lagi. Adui.. Tolonglah settle hubungan dlm jamaie.

Aku pada asalnya tak salahkan pun adik ni. Sebab apa-apapun dari pengilang. Tapi dia punya marah kat aku sampai 7 speech bubbles keluar dengan kata-kata sindiran, menjadikan keningku bersambung dan diriku tertanya, “Siapa dia ni? Aku nak jumpa budak ni. Kenapa macam kurang ajar sangat? Siapa naqibah dia?”
Hah.. Itulah.. Attitude dia yang buat aku tak senang. Padahal mulanya OK ja. Aduhai akhawat..

Aku beli ngan ZALORA je lah senang. Kalau barang rosak/salah saiz/tak mencapai expectation, boleh return semula for free. Duit terus dikreditkan dalam akaun.

Dik, akak harap awak berusahalah sikit untuk final year. Hari tu akak termaki awak pulak. Kalau awak rasa macam susah dan payah tu, teruskan jelah usaha. Terima kasih.

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You might not experience this. Maybe it’s just me :\

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I loved my all-girls’ school very much. I don’t have to give a single damn thing happened between us and I don’t have to screw my own personality.

School started to suck when I moved into junior college, co-ed school. I’ve experienced many.. Seen many.. Things about boys.. I don’t like at all. Let’s not start the story about me fighting with a sissy when I was in my 3rd year. I never liked pondan. C’mon laaarr!! Be a man!

So.. the changes I’ve gone through..
During my all-girls glory, I was always in the track team. It was awesome. I like competition.
In the co-ed hell, I stopped doing sports. I got embarrassed over little things. I hate people seeing me – especially opposite sex. One-time I heard them shouting at girls playing rounders on the field. Harsh things… Harsh enough to any girls hearing them.. So, in my mind, I was like, “Oh.. So this is what the guys think when we (girls) are running around. Eww..”
So, I never signed up for Sports Day. I hated sports. Imagine I had to sacrifice my morning nap to have a run around the school in order to avoid “eyes”. But I did enjoy my PJK sessions (or P.E. you may call) since both gender went to separate courts. Yeay!

I never cried when I was in single-sex school. I thought I was strong enough to conquer my own heart, my own emotions.. Girls are strong. My sisters’ fight was my fight. From any grades, we were all sisters.
Co-ed school.. I started to feel that I am becoming weak. I learned that I have to apologize for very little mistakes. That was pathetic! I even have to impress people I didn’t even like, people that didn’t even deserve a respect.

They say.. Growing up makes you become more mature.. May be.. May be.. In mixed-school, all the people I met made me a little girlish. It made my heart softer. Gosh.. Now I’m confused: Does being girlish better, or is it making you weaker?

Thanks to my not-so-outstanding PMR results, I returned to my old school. Alive again. Girls go wrestling on the turf. We didn’t even care the if teacher’s around. Oh.. Our coach was a male. Ha-ha-ha! Bye.

This is just between me and my blog. You don’t have to comment. XD Thanks for reading!

Ichiban Ramadhan

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Assalamualaikum. Just a random post. Not anything informational.

It is not the first time I celebrated Ramadhan away from my hometown. This time, I’m fasting away from my country. I’m fasting in Japan!! About 16 hours eh? Not a problem for me. Before Ramadhan, I’d tried to fast during working days. Alhamdulillah.. I did fine… Eventhough the inside of the greenhouse was hot!

My friend worried all the time for the challenge of fasting in Japan because she’s always hungry. For me, as long as I keep myself busy (not that I’m saying that I exert my energy, no!) like harvesting, clipping, helping the scientists to obtain data, I forget about being hungry. Yes, that’s the tip. Don’t over-exert yourself, but keep yourself busy.

Some say, if you don’t have work to do and you want to avoid feeling hungry, SLEEP. Hmm.. That’s not the correct way to feel Ramadhan. You can’t have a full day nap and get the goods from Allah. Do something that benefits you AND others to His the blessings. It’s not every month we’re meeting Ramadhan, right? Only this month. Erk!

Enjoy your first Iftaar, everyone!

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Screen shot from Moshi Moshi Seerah. Hehe..

double the department

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Last Saturday, I  went to the office as usual. I was assigned to do a tender document for the next week. Hoping to finish the document early, I had to forget the hope because my MacBook can’t view .doc Microsoft Office Word document as it is on Windows PC. I wished I have my own PC in the office so I can do paper works on the spot when given tasks. Instead, I had to wait for home to make use of Father’s laptop to complete the work.

Didn’t know what to do while waiting for noon, I went down to the nursery under the rain shelter unit to check out some plants I want to put in my garden. Father wants fruit trees, but I couldn’t get any younger ones in the nursery. I walked a round under the rain shelter, then I saw one happy customer coming towards me and Dyna, the Nursery Sales Manager. She came to look for plants as other customers do. Then she asked us to come with her and take a look at her home to see what the garden was like. Dyna looked at me, I looked back at her, and I was like, “OK, I’ll go, but I have to come back before noon.”

This lady has a big house, 2 sports car parked in the porch, a mini film studio owned by her son, and 2 large Persian cats in the back of her house. She took me around the green areas and I gave opinions on what plants suitable for that area. And then she told me this: “I don’t want to do ‘landscape’, I just want your opinion and your advice for what to plug in my gardens. I don’t want high expenses.” Gosh, I really didn’t know how to react on this matter. It was during the working hours, and I’m talking to a fussy customer, making me do things that does not cover my internship course. She asked me so many things that I thought I am working for free. She’s not even blood-related for a free advice from a horticulturist (to be qualified :p). I was really annoyed.

She sent me back to the nursery and I got her to buy plants for her garden. I needed her to buy many so we could get extra sales profit (Like, Hello! She got me giving advice for free!). Fortunately, she bought all the plants that I selected 🙂 Ha-ha-ha~

The lady came back to the nursery again yesterday to buy some more plants for her garden. There was no one around since all the labour workers went to project sites. Only Dyana, and the poor little me. That lady got me working in my long formal skirt. I got dirt on my blouse. And.. Shit! I got cuts from moving that Agave plant.

Kau pergi dan kembali lagi

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Ada yang kurelakan pergi kerana kufikir diri ini cukup menyusahkan buat dirinya. Maka, aku berundur. Selama aku tiada, dia berdiam. Tiada berkhabar. Aku fikir dia sudah selesa tanpa aku. Selesa dengan ruang yang mungkin dulu aku yang menyesakkan.

Kemudian dia kembali memberi khabar. Hai, jangan dimain hati ini kerana masih berharap. Kalau sudah, tinggalkanlah. Ada peneman buat dirimu yang sesuai, lagi kau suka. Aku beri ruang untuk bernafas. Sudah puaskah kau bernafas?

Aku relakan kau pergi.. Kenapa perlu kembali?

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Duhai hati, bersabarlah..

 

famous fools.

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“I don’t always make people famous, but if I do, I’d like them to be a good example.”

OK. Statement di atas itu angan-angan, tetapi daie mana yang tidak mahu orang-orang di sekelilingnya menjadi baik? Apatah lagi kalau targetnya itu seorang yang berpengaruh.. Semestinya harus menunjukkan contoh yang baik pada orang lain. Bahkan, membawa manfaat.

Zaman sekarang ini telah membuktikan anda tidak perlu mempunyai bakat dan tidak perlu ada ilmu dan pemandai untuk menjadi terkenal. When Facebookers are trying to make stupid people famous by sharing funny stuffs, I refrained myself from opening up the  YouTube link. I know already, it’s stupid, not worth to watch. There are times I wanted to know what that fool had done that made him/herself got viral over the internet. The problem is, it’s not only that people make their trending viral, they are virulent towards others, of course I meant mereka itu tidak menyumbang sebarang manfaat. Buat benda bodoh pun boleh jadi popular. I am not going to open that YouTube link because I do not want to contribute the viewer statistics for a stupid, meaningless, waste-of-time video.

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Video mata tak berapa nak comel sudah menyebar virusnya.. No offense ya. I write what I want on my blog. Oh, before I end this, to you malays out there, don’t make a fool out of yourself. Don’t embarrass yourself. Keep your good image, especially yang muslimah. Even if you made that keekvid just for fun and you’re not the one publishing it, keep your personal things to yourself ya.

Wanita sahaja

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No MALE reader allowed!

Dikisahkan What’sApp Group saya satu ni..
Semuanya perempuan. Memang kekadang ceritanya cerita remeh-remeh..
Selalunya saya nak baca pun malas. Tinggal 1 jam je dah >30 unread message.
Sampai saya kena mute group to every week. Banyak gila notifications.
Tapi begitulahkan perempuan. Ada sahaja ceritanya.

Termasuklah chats yang berlarutan mengenai jin & juga period.
I tried to hold back myself from posting this.
I can’t so I just post it anyways. Later on, kalau dah terseru nak remove post, I remove la..
Hahaha..

Rated: P (for Period)

Rated: P (for Period)

Kalau tak sanggup baca, jangan baca.. Bukan wajib baca pun.
Cuma part yang best sekali tu.. Kalau dah senggugut teruk dinasihatkan untuk nikah.
I LIKE that idea. Sebab saya ni selalu senggugut teruk, one time rasa mual-mual.
Pelikkan? Well, you can’t expect normal pain from period.
The pain has got to be something strange. Not a fever, and not a disease.
Untuk pembaca-pembaca wanita, pastikan anda membasuh pad anda ya.
Kita tak nak attract anasir tak baik kan.. Bukan kita sahaja yang kena nanti.
Orang lain yang duduk dekat-dekat kita pun akan dapat tempiasnya kalau kita tak jaga kebersihan.

Hihi.. Yeay! Kahwin!
Hari tu jumpa doktor sakit puan tu pun, dia tanya, “Bila nak kahwin?”
Saya tak tahu nak jawab apa.
Orang macam saya bukannya ada orang nak pun.
There is nothing special about me.
But I do want to be a special person for a special someone.
Hehehe.. Berangan.

OK. Saya out~

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