Archive for January 2009

Hello diary.

Yesterday was a blast.

Actually, this is the first reunion since I left them for UiTM Johor. For Memon and Mya, the last lunch was at Subway days before I went to Johor. But for Fazri, I think it's been like, AGES, I haven't meet him.


Met my best friends at Sunway Pyramid for lunch at Carl's Jr which is, my favourite. I love the natural skin potatoes.

Don't wanna elaborate more about the tasty, scrumptious, delicious, tempting Carl's Jr. I think it's like a tradition to put the fries all together on the tray and share all of them? At first, it looked like a bon-fire of fries but at last, a bon-fire of tissues!

2008 Awards

Best day Award - 24th July 2008

Best Memory Award - dapat kereta sendiri! Haha (blue Viva in picture below)

Best Enemy Award - You. Haha. Kidding. No enemy please.

DJ of the year - Paul Oakenfold

Scandal of the year - Whoever wants it.

Best Hang Out Spot - Kuching, Sarawak

Best Cinema - TGV Sunway Pyramid

Best Eating Place - Carls' Jr, Chili's, TGIF

Best Bowling Spot - Ole-Ole? Haha

Best Bookshop - MPH SACC

Best Shopping Spot - Sunway Pyramid

Best Karaoke Spot - Red Box Sogo

Mostly Done Activity - Surfing.

Don't wanna tag somebody else.

Tagged? DONE. =)

Hello.

Aku rasa mcm sedih bila gi umah Nenek mlm td... tgk nenek dah tua, dah tak dengar sangat and die ckp psl nk g rumah orang-orang tua, lagilah buat aku sedih. Mlm td, aku g umah nenek ngn family aku, as usual, for the weekly ziarah... Dekat je pun kot, Klang...

Mak Su, Mak Long, Nenek overwhelmed bila tau satu-satunya adik perempuan kesayangan aku, Najihah, dpt 9A PMR and dapat offer Sekolah Berasrama Penuh Integrasi (SBPI) Gombak (INTEGOM). Dorg suruh accept offer tu, jangan tolak, kalau tak, rugi. So, adik aku still pertimbangkan lagi kot. Haha.

Mata aku ni pantang sikit kalau tgk mende2 yg ada kaitan ngn aviation even airlines pun. Hehe. Bese lah tuh, mata gatal. Kat sudut meja makan rumah nenek aku, aku ternampak Malaysia Airlines' Annual Report for stock holders. Eh, nenek aku baca Malaysia Airlines' Annual Report? Hehe. That's my uncle's who's a 747 capt and now a flight manager apa kejadah tah.


Talking about MH, dah lama aku tak terbang dgn MH. Rindu gle kat MH. Unlike AK yg makin demanding, mengarut nowadays. Ada ke nk g buat KLIA-East. Kalau ikut masterplan KLIA, somewhere around the MTB akan ada satu permanent LCCT. tp oleh kerna si AK dah tak sabar, nk g buat KLIA-East, biar die gasak. Sape yg naik AK tu, gi la sampai Labu, Negri Sembilan nk kejar flight. Utk byk lagi pasal KLIA-East and the controversies,klik sini.

So far, AirAsia ni:

-banyak complaint
-banyak songeh
-demanding
-etc.

SAY "NO" to NEW AIRPORT.

haha.

Abt the price wars, I'd fly with MH rather than AK. Why? Because of the frills. Frills die best gak ah. Haha.

Baru malam tadi, aku dengar lagu drpd Puteri Gunung Ledang the Musical, "Katakan Hadirmu Kerana Cinta". Aku rasa mcm terharu. Haha. Tak senonoh punya perangai. Tapi, serious, aku dah naik tak sabar nk tgk PGLTM3 ni sbb, they sounds more dramatic. Tiara really poisoned Malaysians to watch her final appearance as Gusti Puteri Raden Adjeng Retno Dumilah (sorry kalau salah eja, I hafal-ed the name but tak tau eja. Haha)

Aku mcm sedih gak adik aku nk g SBPI tu for Technical Science stream. Adik aku ni, tak minat Biological Science, die lg minat engineering and architecture. So, even die masam2 muka ngn aku lately, die still adik kesayangan aku n aku berharap die dpt capai cita2 die, tak mcm abang die yg sengal2 ubi kayu ni. Haha.

Aku mcm sedih gak lagi sbb adik aku register 10hb iaitu 4 hari je lagi sebelum tarikh tiket PGLtM yang aku dah beli awal2 utk aku ngn die. Sbb die tak pernah tgk PGLtM lagi so aku mmg cadang nk bawak die. Tp, die dah nk g SBP, takleh nk buat apa la. Huaa.... Mungkin bukan rezeki die. Nk buat mcm mana.

And last, bukan nk menunjuk, tp dah tertunjuk tu,

I bought a new gadget. Ala, mende common, external HDD. Eventho it's a MAXTOR, but it's ruggedized and 'shockproof' etc. Ada encryption, 'DrivePass', 'SafetyDrill etc. Best2.

Hari ni hari Ahad.

Ahad minggu depan aku dah balik Segamat.

Hari berlalu laju sangat.

Pause boleh?

Rewind boleh?

:)

Apakah syaitan dalam diriku kuat sangat?

Okay2 good morning to all.

For those who're in Tuan Haji Ros Hasri's Fundamentals of Management (MGT162) class, I found some good stuffs for you.

You can click the link below to download the compressed file.

LECTURE NOTES

Okay, malas nak type in English, fikir2 ayat yg best so this post is really a rojak.

So, I'm home and today, met my long time bestfriend, Syakira, she came to Sec 18, Shah Alam while her mother 'mengaji' at Shah Alam's State Mosque.

We went for breakfast at Khulafa Sec 7. They serve good 'Roti Bom' and 'Milo Tabur' there. Hehe.

Kitorang gi lak SACC, and sebelum ni aku ada terbaca kat kotak Big Apple tu, SACC - coming soon and today, dengan mata aku sendiri, nampak Big Apple menggantikan Coffee Bean yang kali terakhir aku pegi dgn Afiqah n Nadzmi.

Haha. Aku tak la suka sangat ngn Big Apple ni. Aku minat lagi kat J Co. J Co tastes better than the Big Apple. But, kalau dah takde sangat, aku ngap je lah Big Apple ni.

Lama jugak tak jumpa Syakira walaupun die budak KMJ, Tangkak. Sangat dekat. Tp oleh kerana waktu outing KMJ yang mengarut2 bak kata dia, jadi, susah la nk jumpe die.

Aku pun pelik gak kenapa dia tak cakap aku dah gemuk ke makin kurus ke sebab sejak aku balik ni, abah je yang cakap mcm tu, die ckp, aku makin kurus. Betul ke makin kurus?

Kalau makin kurus ke hape ke, si Syakira ni salu gak yang perasan tp kali ni die ckp, biasa2 je. Arghhh... kenapa aku makin kurus? tak puas hati la. makan banyak gak, bersenam pon tak. apsal kurus gak? tak puas hati, TAK PUAS HATI. ngeh.

Aku tak mintak gemuk jugak. Cuma proportion to the body weight je lah. Aku rasa aku ni anorexic kot. Haha. Tak leh jadi.

Ahaa...aku igt, aku taknak cite tp mcm nak cite pulak. Semakin hari, semakin seram aku dok kat UiTM Johor tu. Haha. Bukan hape, mcm ni, alkisahnya, hari tu aku dok tunggu makanan aku tapau kat Benteng Ibu. Pastu, aku terdengar perbualan budak2 tepi meja aku dan aku terdengar,

".....azfarahim.blogspot.com"

bukan itu sahaja yea,

"nickname die Turat. budak tu kalau tidak, sama batch ko, tp dulu die dismiss"

Aku ingat lagi, aku inspired nk buat blog ni, sebab member classmate aku RARA ada blog dan aku tgk blog die cm best. Last2, die yg kutuk blog aku. Cheh. haha. gurau2 raa.

Btw, I miss my friends alot:


Haha.

Rindu Shah Alam!

I know it may sound pretty lame, the PPKP is like 1 week ago but due to crappy internet connection at my room/college, I can only upload the pictures and the writing now.

PPKP stands for Pembangunan dan Kepimpinan Pelajar. It's a must for UiTM students and without it, you cannot graduate. Well, it contains sort of soft skills like public speaking etc.

It's pretty good and you can build your self confidence through it.

I hate this part, there's a module in the booklet, where you have to write a 'WILL' telling your family that you're having a fatal disease and need to die as soon as possible. LOL. The thing is, I'm soooooo 'stone-hearted' and I can't feel anything. And mine was really crap.

But the interesting part is, the girls.

Haha.

They're so emotional and they even cried.

For example,

This young girl, below.

Hello.

I'm currently listening to Di Kayangan Kita by Siti Nurhaliza.

Siti Nurhaliza?

Yes. I just love her songs. Haha.

First of all, I'd like to extend my sorry from the bottom of my heart to Rara and maybe other readers who found out that this blog is boring nowadays.

Well, I'm here in UiTM Segamat, it's so difficult to find a high speed internet connection like what I used to have back at home in Shah Alam.

Yesterday I had the Wing's meeting AGAIN.

And, the super senior, Ariff (his nickname in SR is Dumex undoubtly told by senior students) commented, revoked, disputed my presence at UPTOWN two (2) days ago.

There's a few place in the campus that is PROHIBITED for Part 1/Semester 1 students and they are:

- UPTOWN
This is a food court located in the vicinity of girls' college. Even that so, boys still have the access to go there but, Part 1 students must go there with their seniors. Sounds lame. But that's the truth.

- BENTENG IBU
Another food court, ALSO NOT ACCESSIBLE by Part 1 students without seniors.

Literally, Part 1 students can't eat anywhere except the dining hall IF THEY KILLED THEIR SENIORS. Haha.

Okay, I went to UPTOWN with Ani Amirah, my schoolmate who's now a Part 4 student, technically, a senior with her another friend, I don't know what's her name.

Seniorty could retard the maturity process of a student. Like me, I'm already 20 years old this year, and technically is about the same age with other part 4 students. Just because I was dismissed by UiTM Sarawak and start whole over at UiTM Johor as a Part 1 and being treated like I'm really a freshman would retard me I guess. Because somehow, if you're in my shoe, you'll feel the inferiority between you and the part 4 students by age.

You'll feel even stupid.

You'll feel even childish.

Trust me. For a problematic student like me who're burdened with problems in life, they're making it harder for me to get a live in UiTM Johor.

And as if, you the reader, a student of UiTM Johor also, keep my words:

I'll never impose seniority and never force them to get my signature but just respect who I are.

Oh ya, before I forgot, they even mentioned about, "MANDI WING"

Mandi Wing is somewhat dirty where they collect the stinky liquid or fluid or water from the garbage and splash or shower on you.

Use your common sense to think.

Malas nak cakap banyak.

oh my God..

tak sabarnyeee.....

title inspired from Lostprophet's song, Last Train Home.

Hello.

i'm back home again in shah alam.

aiyoh. penat nk type asyik2 shah alam.

haha.


while at the train station, i saw few girls in baju kurung (which i assumed, they're uitm students); with dyed hair, laptop bags, backpacks and they looked like they wanna catch the same train to KL too.

okay, that was okay, dyed hair.

but then few mins later, i saw them puffed a smoke deep from their lungs. man, that's a big turn off!

why they have to smoke cigerettes?

don't they know the possible risk of smoking?

i know, i was a smoker before and i still accept if boys smoke BUT i cant tolerate with girls who smoke.

breast cancer, defects on babies.

ah, just too many.

and yesterday, was my first experience catching train home. not really home, KL Sentral to be exact.

later then, met hamzani izzamudin who came long way from melaka to KL.


train bapak lambat okay!

departed SGT at 1745hrs and arrived in KUL at 2120.

pastu dlm train ada aci cleaner lalu lalang bawak baldi tinggi2.

aiyoh pening!

oh well,

i think this comeback i'd like to work out few things with my girls regarding what happened lately. things that haunted, screaming in my mind.

and last,

PLAY SAFE.

shalom.

Hehe.

Hello.

Live update from KOLEJ SEMPANA RIAU's SR214, UiTM Johor. Haha. How lengthy the address is!

So, I just got back from Shah Alam, yesterday and just after I arrived, I was called up by the senior, next door, to come to his room. I was half conscious while talking to him. SERIOUSLY. Haha.

And, tadaa...the intention why he called me up is, to assign me a NICKNAME!

It's already an SR tradition, to assign nicknames for each newcomers to the college.

So far, from what I know and I heard on why they assign sort of nicknames in SR is, when something happen, either victim or the wrong-doer will not know what is the real name and thus, the true identity will be safe. Sounds cool but when it comes to the nicknames, it will sound cheesy, cheeky, bitchy, jerky, nicey and it's a mixed feeling when you're assigned a new nickname for your friends to call you, THROUGHOUT the semester!

And my new nickname is,

TURAT.

Wanna know what it stands for?

TUtup auRAT

Haha. Sounds good, holy and pious? But I'm not really sure whether it's the true meaning or there's a hidden meaning behind it. haha. I don't know!

It's been nearly two weeks I've been living in this so called 'campus in the garden'.

Would I say, garden? Oh yea, I spotted a quirrell when I was on my foot to class at Kolej Intan (which is a girl's college).. Ahh.. so natural and heavenly. Haha.

I wouldn't comment more on my life here as my life back in Shah Alam getting more troubled and confused.

It's complicated.

REAL COMPLICATED.

I'm trapped and all the backlashes on me.

I ain't playing with my beloved faith and religion, Islam and abortion isn't just a simple thing.

My friends used to say,

"Dah makan, pandailah simpan"

Yes, truly, you have to be effin brilliant to cover what are your mistakes or even holy, pray to Allah and surrender to Him.

But, I'm telling you straight,

When you're pregnant your boyfriend's baby and you don't wanna marry him plus he's a jerk who don't wanna pay any responsible to you for the pregnancy, would you, be STUPID by trust his words again when he told you,

"No sex anymore after this."

And yes or NO, you can abort the baby. It's ABSOLUTELY AGAINST our religion to abort the baby and it's already considered as MAJOR SIN!

I know I ain't perfect and I also do mistakes.

But,

Till when you wanna stop doing the mistake?

Till I do somewhat bigger mistake than yours?

Oh fuck you, really.

You told me that I'm no one to tell you about religion and I kept blaming things on you but, I just don't want you to do something that is stupid.

But, it's fine and it's up to you, to abort or whatsoever because in fact, I don't care about it anymore.

*sigh*

"I don't know when it will end"

:(

Hello!

It's been a long time since my last post, I know.

Almost a month.

Been busy with new college life, seniority and err, HAUNTED room. Haha.

Okay, long story short.

last Monday, officially, I started my first class at UiTM SEGAMAT.

where, SMALL MOUNTAINS and STEEP STAIRS live.

so far, I like how Segamat is.

yesterday, I had the wing's meeting with seniors (not really seniors by age ya know!) so, i was informed by the wing captain, there are two HAUNTED rooms which face the futsal court.


and...


one of the room, is MINE!

I don't know what should i say about that.

I'm home, now. Till Sunday, I'll be leaving around 6 pm.

Home, I miss you, home.

Boring post, really.

Shit.

Just too tired after long hours on bus.