Sunday, October 9, 2011

Lagu Pagi Ini


 The Strokes - You Only Live Once.


Ooooooooh Ooooh Ooooh
Some people think they're always right
Others are quiet and uptight
Others they seem so very nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice...(oh-ho)
Inside they might feel sad and wrong (oh no)

Twenty-nine different attributes
Only seven that you like (uh oh)
Twenty ways to see the world (oh-ho)
Twenty ways to start a fight (oh-ho)

Oh don't, don't, don't get out
Sh-sh-sh-sh-I can't see the sunshine
I'll be waiting for you, baby
Cause I'm through
Sit me down
Shut me up
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you
ooooooo-ooooooo-oooooh

Oh, men don't notice what they got
Oh, women think of that a lot...
A thousand ways to please your man (oh-ho)
Not even one requires a plan (I know)

And countless odd religions, too
It doesn't matter which you choose (oh no)
One stubborn way to turn your back (oh-ho)
This I've tried and now refuse (oh-ho)

Oh don't, don't, don't get out
Sh-sh-sh-sh-I can't see the sunshine
Oh, I'll be waiting for you, baby
Cause I'm through
Sit me down
Shut me up
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you
Alright

Shut me up
Shut me up
And I'll get along with you.

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Ugh

I am so perfectly annoyed. The End.


P/s: Well I guess I'm not that good in whining and moaning. Perhaps not in blog. I need responses. Two-way, how communication works.

Friday, August 5, 2011

Ramadhanu Kareem

Try to perceive this Ramadhan, as the last Ramadhan of ours. Make full use of it. Allahwills, we'll be farther apart from the unbearable An-Nar. Na'uzubillah. Allahu Akram.

*******
To A, do be aware that I am so not into you at all. Stop being jealous or having any irrelevant feeling of yours. I'm not yours and vicevers. It made my hair stands at its end when it comes to those romantic, touchyfeely words of yours. I have no idea what else should I say to give you full closure. I have Allah to be worshipped, family&friends to be taken care of, books to be read, tasks to be done, body to be showered, tummy to be filled, brain to be well-equipped & a blog to be updated. So concluded, i have no time for any loveydovey things. Not for you. Not for anyone else too. Friends yes. But that is the bottom line. Nothing more, nothing less. Period.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Jiwa Kelajuan

Too many things, too little time.
So many errands, too many deadlines.
Tonnes of words, Stacks of pages.

Al waqtu kassaifu. It will cut you if you don't cut it beforehand.

Chop chop.
Leave the unnecessary things. 
Prioritize the pivotal ones.

Wa ilal liqa'.
Ma'assalamah.

Friday, July 29, 2011

Lagu Hari Ini


The Scientist -Coldplay.


"Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are

I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart

Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh, lets go back to the start

Running in circles
Coming up tails
Heads on a science apart.

Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard

Oh, take me back to the start.

I was just guessing
At numbers and figures
Pulling the puzzles apart

Questions of science
Science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart

Tell me you love me
Come back and haunt me
Oh, and I rush to the start

Running in circles
Chasing our tails
Coming back as we are

Nobody said it was easy
Oh it's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard

I'm going back to the start."
Imy, F369.

Barakallahulakuma

Mak and Ayah during Angah's Wed. 

I'm no good in expressing my love & compassion that much. But, Mak, Ayah, note that,

I LOVE YOU THE MOST. Tak akan Sha duakan kasih sayang mak ayah dengan kasih bakal ibu bapa mentua kakakakakabye.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Pulling All-Nighter

Just done with the
90210 Season 1 and 2 & How I Met Your Mother Season 6 and 7 marathons, tonight. *grinning ear-to-ear*



This pair somehow resembles me and D

P/s: SLEEPISFORTHEWEAK



Marry You.

23.07.2011.

Congratio, Angah!
Kak Leyla, welcome to the family. Let's be-happy-together-gether-tara-ku-cha-cha.

 
More pictures will be uploaded later on. Internet connection is too slow in here. In college room. Have to make way home & utilize the rapid Unifi streaming. This weekend probably. Oh probably, nope. I still have an another midsem exam paper, which is the Basic Themes of Quran subject on this very Saturday. So going back home is a big no-no. Somehow, somehow, as a redemption, right after that last payyyyyyper, the girls in Group 407 will be leaving for MidValley. & Hanging out with classmates right after the examination, sounds so perfectly inviting. Oh yeah yeah.

*********
 It was like something from the old movie. Where the sailor sees the girl across the crowded dance floor, turns to his buddy and says, "See that girl? I'm gonna marry her someday."
Love at first sight? Does it really exist? Where the eyes meet the eyes and eventually melt each others' hearts? Which is what we called true love? Where you can feel it in your heart directly instantly without working on it? Ladies, that sounds .... quite disputable for me. I had not experience one so I may not have faith in that. But if someday I did, I know that would be an incredibly beautiful feeling I would ever feel. Ak-ah, but on this very sec, I know that I wouldnt. As I don't want to. But when the moment comes, I know it is inevitable.

Being in love, committing in relationship, having a boyfriend. Definitely, not an interest of mine at this very moment. I know it is fun having someone who could shower you with attention whenever you need one, knowing that you have someone you could turn to and saying words trying to make you feel better whenever you have biggies and stuffs whatevs being single is more preferable for me, still. Single stern independent carefree ladies ftw.

Being guyfree. Not in the sense that you have to be single lifelong. But at this certain time, when the real suitable time had not approach you yet, and particularly, as students, being single is the best option, dudettes. Relationships, they are sticky and messy.

Being single gives you the credit to mingle and make friends with the guys without having someone getting in the way as if there is a boundary for you not to do this and not to do that. Being single also gives you the privilige to have these uncertain butterflies-in-the stomach feelings like, "does he like me not?" "how does he feel for me?" and blah blah tug-of-war, chasing part, with your crush. Feel the rush. Giggle with your girlfriends each time you told them stories about what your crush had done today. Because I do. LOL. You could also like having admirerssss at a time, as people know that you are single and they won't be retained to approach you. HAH.. HAH.. HAH..  As a matter of fact, being someone's someone totally invades your privacy. And I just don't like the way it works. For NOW. But down the road, later on, I know I should be dealing with the fact, that no matter how independent self-reliant a woman is, she still needs a man in her life. And that is when I'm officially someone's wife.

As a student, it is fairly simple. Sustain good connection with Allah, relationship with family and friends. Focus in your study. And have fun in everything you do.

And home, xoxo imissyou.

Sunday, July 17, 2011

CFS IIUM

Carpe diem!

Enrolled on the 28th of May 2011. First day attending college.
"The first time will never be easy. But soon, day by day, it gets better and better. Without you noticing." -SL

Well I guess my reality is different. I could sniff the difference pretty well. I started out so well. The beginning has been pretty awesome. First day, got into a room of four, met new roommates. First day, but we've been getting along so well. Everybody with distinctive personality and different background but fits into each other perfectly. Stupid jokes we rambled on, mocking others from behind and cuddling with one another like we've known each other earlier.

Second day in college, I have already been the female imam for our maghrib congregational prayer for the whole Zainab College. Hand shoots into the air when the big sisters called out for a volunteer to lead the prayer. Small in size, but high in spirit. Volunteering own self. How I roll in the beginning. To stand out among the crowd.

Thus next, I tried my luck for the Cultural Night audition. Few male seniors told me that this is the only annual event in CFS that can gather the whole students in the college. I asked Rah, a roommate of mine if she's interested. Well, it seems like, Rah herself is a performer when she was in school. She agreed. Make hay while the sun shines. Opportunity is everywhere. Grab. We practised and we tried our lucks. Hundreds were auditioned. But alhamdulillah, Rah and I were chosen. There are few groups chosen, but we're the only female group selected. To be performing in front of thousands of students, it is indescribable. Kak Mas, a sister from Nilai was asked to join us. It is a poem about parents. Me reciting in English, Rah in Malay, and Kak Mas in Arabic. The videos and pictures and even the poem wrote on pieces of paper by me and Rah, I still have them with me. Torn apart a bit and got stained. Shall show to my children someday.

The second reason, I've came to my senses that I should be stealing the spotlight in college and utilizing my whole abilities in every single opportunities I grabbed is, my parents. Mak Ayah, I know you were reading. I may rarely tell you about how I was doing in college, but now you've been reading this, note that, I did all of these for the sake of self-satisfaction and yes, second, to make the both of you proud. Well I hope you do now. I love you both. I really do.

To make the whole storyline of my college life so far more significant, yes, I got exempted  for both language courses, Arabic and English. Alhamdulillah. It was less than 10 people among the whole batch in all courses whom got exempted for both languages. So grateful. And plus, I was chosen to be the Vice President of the Intechss. Intechss, the students' society for the whole ICT students. And also, to be the Head of The Publication and Information Bureau of MRC, Mahallah Representative Council. I accepted these offers. Which I'm pretty much aware that big, burdening responsibilities are down the road, waiting to make my life much more dementing and hectic.

Know what? Challenge accepted.






Friday, May 27, 2011

Waffles


I believe in you,
You know the door to my very soul,
You're the light in my deepest, darkest hour,
You're my saviour when I fall,
And you may not think I care for you,
When you know down inside, 
That I really do.

And it's me you need to show,
How deep is your love,
I really need to learn,
'Cause we're living in a world of fools, 
Breakin’ us down,
When they all should let us be,
We belong to you and me.

And you come to me on a summer breeze, 
Keep me warm in your love,
Then you softly leave,
And it's me you need to show.