Showing posts with label Blabbing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blabbing. Show all posts

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Canteeeks

Hari Ahad. Hanya satu hari untuk berehat. Berehat dari tanggujawab harian. Selain dari rutin yang paling aku gemar; melihat bayi bayi yang membuatkan aku selalu tidak sabar untuk masuk pejabat, ini adalah kecintaan. 

Pemandangan.




Hahhahahaha. Comel tak pemandangan dari ofis aku?   

Hah?

Ye lah. Yelah. Aku bagi gambar senonoh sikit.





Aku pernah cerita dulu, aku ada kegemaran untuk membayangkan aku berada di puncak bila hati aku rasa tak best. Aku ada kegemaran merenung awan, saat aku buntu. Aku ada kegemaran perhati segala tanaman, bila aku perlukan ketenangan. 

Ya, pemandangan kurniaan tuhan mengasyikkan.
Di Kelantan ada pantai, di sini ada kanvas langit.
Indah.





Okay, ni gambar super senonoh of the day. Heheks~



Eh, penuh lak muka aku entry kali ni. Kekkekekke. Layankan aja. :P

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

I am a Mommy Now!

Hahhahaaa. Tajuk nak vogue. Semua orang masa zaman kecik kecik kan mesti ada geng dalam berkawan. Kan Kan Kan? Aku macam tu jugak. Dulu kalau korang pernah baca entry aku pasala kawan sampai syurga, korang ingatlah. Itu pun kalau korang ingat.

Hhahahhaha.

Tu bukan ceritanya anyway.

Kawan aku dalam geng kawan samapi syurga selamat melahirkan anak sulung. Masa belajar dulu-dulu, kitorang dah janji, bila dapat anak, otomatik semuanya akan jadi mak angkat. Hahhahaha. Now, my friend, Timah, dah selamat menjadi ibu, semua rebut gelaran.

Well, aku dari dulu nak mommy. Even kalau aku dapat anak saudara, aku akan bahasakan diri mommy. Aku rasa comel. Terpengaruh dengan novel english padahal. Kekekke.

This cute little baby girl nama Nur Syifa' Mardhiah now has 5 moms now! Ibu for Fatimah, her biological mom.

So, this is Umi Thia and Mama Zati.



And two others, Kak In and Nad need to think another nick name. Bonda mungkin? Kekkekkee.

And now, ehemmm... presenting the new mom....


 Mommy Huda!




Aku punya blog haruslah nama aku besar.

Monday, December 26, 2011

Yawnnnn!

Tutup mulut masa menguap.

Haih. Mahu merepek apa? Nak review buku.
Yawn!

Nak membebel?
Yawn!

Nak mengeluh.
Yucks!

Hahhahaa.

Hallo peeeps. Hai handsome, pretty sekalian.

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Pengajaran

Sebenarnya apa beza pelajaran dengan pengajaran? Macam pengajaran yang aku terima, pelajaran yang aku terima?

Whatever.

Dulu aku ada kawan (depends on definisi kawan), aku suka dia. Aku suke apposite thoughts dia, more or less yeap, aku suka dia. Kadang-kadang lebih better kita kawan dengan orang tak ramai kawan. Somehow, safe. That's the issue now.

Safety.

Kita tend to pujuk hati, atau sebenarnya nak orang assume mungkin? Kita nak orang rasa kita tak ada apa-apa, lepak, chill! Aku, kau, kita mungkin boleh fake the feelings, fake the language-used, fake the smile, tapi boleh kau tipu diri?

Sebelum tu, tipu diri dan pujuk diri adalah dua perkara yang berbeza.

Kita tak boleh tipu diri, tapi kita selalu pujuk diri. Pasti-ada-hikmah, common phrase. Tak salah.

Back to the pelajaran atau pengajaran, which one suits well. Masa aku ada kawan yang aku suka sebab berbeza, aku ada satu perasaan macam heh, kenapa macam ni? Now, aku rasa aku dah faham. Mungkin aku dah lama faham, tapi ignore. Ignorance is bliss, kan?

He raised one issue. Actually I raised a lot than he did, but this one I remember clearly that it was from him. Purely. Ukhwah atau persahabatan muslim sort of aku lupa. Aku bukan marah, cuma aku fikir, fikir, fikir. Maybe that time I was surrounded with what so called true friends. 

Yes. That's the reason.

Kita boleh ada sejuta kawan, tapi belum tentu satu pun akan stand still beside us no matter the burden we have. Pernah orang kata, bila kahwin suami/isteri itulah sahabat, teman, kawan bla bla bla. If so, why divorce?

Still aku nak kahwin someday, aku normal sekian terima kasih.

Mungkin dia tak percaya ukhwah, that's his right. Aku percaya, firmly! Ukhwah wujud, cuma nilai tu kurang dan makin lama lesap. Sebab dunia kita hidup hari ini, dunia benda. Dunia kalau kau ada sesuatu, kau boleh dapat sesuatu.

Macam sistem barter!
Ya!
Sistem barter tapi versi kejam!

So, ukhwah-ukhwah ni tolak tepi.

Aku percaya semua orang, tapi aku tak percaya kejahatan yang mungkin timbul kecuali kalau dunia ni syaitan tak ada then yes, semua orang adalah mulia.

Point aku luah perasaan hari ni selepas berbulan bulan pendam, don't trust people who close to you in the short time. Semua orang tahu kau baik, naif. Tapi satu sudut hati kau mesti, mesti, MESTI kena ada doubt about people kau rapat. Maybe some exceptional, contoh pada unconditional love parents? Tu takpe. Selainnya, mesti kena ada ragu ragu.

Why?
Why?
Why?

While try to be nice, orang mungkin take for granted but not in the way the take-for-granted always happens. But this take-for-granted, happens beyond my naive (?) thought! Macam mana kau boleh tahan bila alasannya ialah sebab kau baik, kau jadi kaunter aduan.

Kaunter aduan okay lagi.

Kaunter umpatan?

Now, this is not ukhwah whatever. This is ridiculously bullshit and I am sad, because the sins to hear all the bad words still called the SINS. There's not such thing as DOSA MULIA.

I wish I have friend like him here, so I can sort of certain thing that I always ignore for the sake of I-don't-know, happy maybe? I can keep myself at the right track with the unique different ways, THINKING why people are different. Ye.

Bila aku fikir pada soalan kenapa, regardless who or when or where, aku jumpa banyak benda atau jawapan pada soalan yang lain along the way. Silent thank you.

This is not the dedication entry oh please but the fact that he was right after all can't be denied. At least I can't! And I miss him.

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

No Tittle

Well.
Well.
Well.

I stared to my (not my anyway) keyboard hardly thinking, assuming, learning and danggg.. you see the 'x' sign, in red colour, kat atas sekali belah kanan tu?

Yeah.

I talk too much but never be heard and never want one,  and still I manage to have my litle smile on my lips around my face. Life. I forced myself not to think much and reading a lot of books instead. Yeap. I read like crazy. I feel safe with  a book and slowly drive me into another world.

I managed to read two novels, 400 pages each. One, on the way to Kelantan and another one for returning. And who life-less-full people read one novel a day? Not to mention hundreds ringgit went unnecessary (maybe necessary but this one, addicted?). I thought I will stop writing as I'm afraid that people will think me as the same. I mean, me, the one in the internet-life, and me, the one with the real-life.

Despite it somehow connected, it will never ever be the same.

I make a certain boundary. Definite. Real life, writing life, social life, FB-Twitter-whatsnot life, is never the same.

Don't judge.