Assalamualaikum my Dear Diary..
Juts want to throwback my precious time on  the convocation day...
with my team mate. a very good friends of mine...                                            

SIBLINGS

                   
Assamamualaikum  dear Diary...

                    Siblings..

Word that bind relation one and another among the family.

We fight. We argue. We mock. We laugh. We cry. We share.

All the thing that we can do with them. Friends are more like family.

But nothing compare to the stronger bind call “SIBLING”.

There is the best. There is the worse. There is the stubbornness.

There is the special among siblings. But we are complete each other.

We grow together not like the other. We share small piece of rice on the plate

Because we can’t afford it more than that. Eat not like human. It is a bless if the dish is chicken

Which are other people get bored on it. Now siblings got stronger. But still eat like before.

Never left behind the hit memory. Then I’ve learn to give. Never think it is a waste when you give.

Sibling will make me stronger and keep my faith walking on a tiny road. Dark journey. A zig-zag way.

They make it easy for me. Thanks MY DEAR SIBLINGS…

I may not have the strongest will as you’ll but I wish we be together.. And lift together.

I don’t have the courage to thank to you all.. This is the only way how o thank you all.

HOPE YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU ALL… (I did’t show doesn’t mean that I don’t love)

                                                

PEREMPUAN

  Assalamualaikum MY DIARY..

PEREMPUAN!PENTINGKAH PEREMPUAN!

YES!INDEED, WITHOUT A CREATURE CALL WOMEN EXIST

OTHER HOMOSAPIENSE WILL NEVER BE EXISTED

SO DO MAN…

A simple word call “women” I do quote this word from somewhere

And I quite agree on it..

                                Perempuan

Perempuan. Dia menagis.Dia ketawa. Dai merunggut. Dia membebel. Dia berduka. Dia sayang. Dia cinta. Emosi dan perempuan sahabat yang sangat karib. Perempuan itu fragile. Memang ada peerempuan nampak gagah luaran tapi dia tetep perempuan. Hatinya masih lembut. Hatinya masih sensitive.

                Perempuan. Mudah suka. Mudah jatuh cinta. Sering saja dia tersilap percaturan hati. Fikiranya lelaki itu cinta, dia tunggu untuk sekian lama namun hanya hampa. Lelaki itu bagi mereka biasa tapi perempuan setiap kata-kata manis, perbuatan baik, perhatian dan pujian itu tanda suka atau mungkin buat dia jatuh cinta.

                Perempuan. Dia pandai berlagak kuat di hadapan semua padahal hatinya sudah hancur luluh merana. Namun dia tahu tak bleh tunjuk lemah selamanya. Dia harus kuat hadapi dunia. Pura-pura kebal dengan segala. Hadap semua dengan senyuman palsu semata. Berjalan megah dengan senyuman palsu semata untuk melindungi diri yang jatuh teryiarap di hujung sana.

Now I’m realize that I’m totally normal to be notice love. Because I’m “WOMEN”. So, if one day I may fall cause by a little thing call “LOVE”. I’m no longer worry because I have the capability to hide it and pretend to be strong. Even deep inside I terribly hurt.

   

Edge of DEGREE

Assaslamualaikum dear Readers..

ada ka readers sy ni..

memang tiada la kan..

tak kesahhhh..

Kejap  lagi sy mau tukar dear Readers kepada dear Diary..

last sy jenguk halaman ni masa first sem Degree..

Now im in thye edge of me Degree time..

Dah nak prektikal pun..

Sekarang ni la praktikal d Pejabat MARA Negeri Sabah..

HAahaha curi line dulu..

bukan senang.. D uitm punya susah mau update Blog ni..

Tak ada apa2 pun yg mau sy cakap..

Saja2..Try and testing... hahahah

Ok deh!..

See you tommolo.. :P