Lari Malam?

Assalamualaikum..

Yes.Lagi 5 hari nak ke dewan Razak yang kelam untuk berjuang menamatkan program IB yang jenuhnya selama 2 tahun nak habiskan. Haih. Sama habis or lebih tepat lagi lebih lambat habis daripada budak matrik tahun 93. Budak2 matrik yang lahir tahun 92 (sebaya kitorang) dah nak dekat setahun dah masuk ijazah. Ohh miyennn (oh man versi Swiper dalam cerita Dora).

Oh ya. Semalam kan, 1st time la kiranya macam buat benda agak adventure sepanjang 2 tahun kat KMS. Ala sebenarnya takda la adventure sangat, tapi sangat menarik! Haha.

Okay malam semalam takde air kat asrama. So macam semua orang panik la sebab esoknya dah la ada majlis restu, macam mana nak mandi? Macam mana nak gosok gigi? Macam mana nak pee-pee? Hahahahaa. So malam semalam (27/04/2012 pukul 12am lebih-lebih sikit), lepas dah lights off, dengar macam bising-bising kat luar bilik. Rupanya dak-dak floor atas cari air, dan malangnya floor kitorang pun takda air. So gua, Izzah dan Farah pun tekad dan nekad nak keluar asrama nak cari air sebab dah tak tahannnn! Haha. Dan perlu juga ke toilet sebab nak basuh kaki. Apa ertinya tido tak basuh kaki?? Tak nikmat langsung ==''

And tengah-tengah malam dengan beta berbaju tido terus menyarungkan jubah hitam dan pakai tudung hitam jugak, Farah dengan seluar tidonye and Izzah, erm nampak normal sikit pakaiannya, n kitorang pun keluar pegi BA (Bangunan Akademik). BA ni kat kawasan lain and asrama kat kawasan lain. Untuk pergi ke BA mesti kena lintas rumah orang putih ni. Beliau jiran asrama kami. Hahaha. Tapi tak pernah berkenalan pun. Mereka nampak misteri ==''

Masa nak keluar dari kawasan asrama tu, tiba-tiba Farah menjerit 'lipas! Lipas!' Then gua dengan Izzah pun nak buat apa lagi, takkan la nak berbaring kat atas jalan tar tu. So kitorang pun melompat-lompat dan jerit-jerit manje sikit la masa tu. Reflex action kayhhh... Ingatkan Farah sebut lipan! Ceh rupanya lipas je pun. Farah kata lipas tu nak panjat kaki gua. Cit. Penyebok punya lipas.

Okay lepas dah reda, terus la jalan kaki nak keluar kawasan asrama ni kan. Okay masa ni tengah melintas depan rumah orang putih ni. Rumah dia ada bela banyak anjing ganas kayh.. Gemor benor menyalak kat orang. Tiba-tiba Farah jerit lagi =='' Dia kata ada something kat kaki dia! Gua pun melompat-lompat laju-laju le sebab takut ada ulat ke apa! Lepas tu Farah gelak-gelak le sebab rupanya kain jubah gua terkena kat kaki dia =.= ha sebab bising-bising tu la, anjing orang putih tu menyalak. Eeee nyampah gile. Kitorang sangat terkejut masa tu, and risau kot-kot pintu pagar rumah tu terbuka, nanti kena kejar dengan anjing lak, so kitorang angkat kaki la.. Kalau masuk lari pecut pun boleh menang kot. Paling gua takleh bla, gua pakai jubah kot. Macam mana nak lari luas-luas kaki tu. Tanpa gua sedari, tengok-tengok masa berlari tu tangan dah angkat hujung bawah jubah tu sampai ke lutut dah. Patut la boleh lari laju..hahaha.. (Ada pakai seluar tido kayh. Jadi kaki tak nampak). Dah la pakai selipar jamban je masa tu.

Bila dah sampai BA, gelak-gelak la. Rasa macam "Wow! Perasaan menjadi budak jahat fly dari asrama malam-malam buta dapat dinikmati!" haha. Okay tu je sebenarnya. Rasa macm best. Haha. Lepas tu pegi la tandas. Tett. Habis cerita.

Eh tapi tak gak, sebab lepas tu hujan tau tak!!!! Balik ke asrama balik memang dalam hujan aaa. Okay dah lama kot tak mandi hujan, and expect rasanya sama je macam masa dulu-dulu mandi hujan masa petang-petang. Sekali, sejuk gila! Tengah malam kot, almost 12:45am kalau tak silap, pastu jalan dalam hujan. Okay seriously sejuk gila. Tak pernah buat kot. Nasib baik tak demam.

And I remember one thing, masa tunggu Farah yang tengah guna toilet, gua dengan Izzah duduk kat foyer depan BA tu. And gua pegang satu tiang chrome ni, and macam bajet monolog luaran la, kata "Kite suke sangat KMS.."

Yes, saya sangat suka KMS. Kawasan dia, environment dia, manusia-manusia dia.. Huu sedihnya dah nak habis kolej T.T

Okay now nak buat balik latihan math. MATH ADALAH SUBJEK 1ST UNTUK EXAM NANTI, DAN MERUPAKAN SUBJEK YANG 1ST HABIS JUGAK UNTUK PAPER 1 DAN PAPER 2.

Apakah signifikannya gua highlight and capslock ayat tu? Sebabnya, lepas ni selama-lamanya takkan belajar math dah!! HAHAHAHAHA!!! Tak sabarnya. kihkih

Entri kalau takde gambar macam tak best je kan? Nah, hadiah dari gua, sebuah kolaj bertajuk.. Kehidupan Beta di PSP (Pusat Sumber Pembelajaran)

Muka bajet baik je la kan kononnya. Heh ==''
Eh baru perasan! Jubah yang gua pakai dalam gambar ni la jubah yang gua bawak lari malam tu! Hahaha!

Assalamualaikum!


(Selipar jamban gua putus hari ni. Rasanya macam dah tau apasal boleh putus tetiba =.=)

Sayang

1st row from left: Amirul, Aina, Aida, Nabila, Syaza, Farah, Hazim
2nd row from left: Dila, Sarah, Fiqah, Patricia, Ehem2, Izzah, Wani, Charmaine
3rd row from left: {The Trio} Yusuff, Hadi, Zul

Gambar untuk cikgu-cikgu MD62, insha Allah. Soon. Huhu assalamualaikum~

Delicia: Mentor-Mentee Brunch

Date: 26 April 2012
Venue: Kafe Pak Din, Kolej MARA Seremban
Time: 10:30 am

Kek yang Mama Arfaseela beli~

Mama Zolbidah buat~ pudding yang dappppp ngat.

The Girls

The Boys

Mama Arfa dan Mama Zolbidah

Sugary moment wakakakakaka

Menu kami~ mee hailam! dan air sirap...

Hah! Julian pun ade. Asyik berkeliaran je kat kitorang tadi. Dah la badannya panjang. Wakakaka. Julian ni kucing yang bermata juling, so sebab tu namanya Julian...hahaha..

Mama Arfa ~

Us =3

Lepas tu, kitorang pergi Bunny Park KMS yang dibangunkan oleh juniors. Hahaha.. dekat dengan tapak main petanque..

Beby.....

Tu je, kthxbyeslm ! =I

Habib Umar Live at Masjid Negeri, Seremban!

Date: 22 April 2012

Venue: Masjid Negeri, Seremban

Time: around 5:30 pm to 10:30 pm

Meet Syaza, Fiqah and Wani! Kitorang jalan kaki ALLLLLL THE WAYYYY dari KMS ke masjid negeri kayhhh!

uhuh?

*mengintai dari sudut kamar* --> Anis kate. Ni masa awal-awal ni. Tak ramai orang lagi.

Tu diaaaaaa... screen tayang muka Habib Umar kitaaaa...

Cantikkan saf? Ni sebelum solat maghrib.

Tengokla betapa ramainye orang. Ni baru 1/3 kawasan jemaah lelaki rasanya. Raaaaaaamai gila! Sampai kat luar pun still ramai orang.

Okay this is Syeikh Nuruddin al-Banjari. An Indonesian but he can speak Malay very well.

*macam kat Mekah* --> Anis kate. Tu diaaaaa Habib Umar kita... beliau cakap dalam bahasa Arab, and Syeikh Nuruddin yang jadi translator nye.

Ni jemaah kat luar masjid. Ramai kan???

Memang best. Dapat jumpe Habib Umar kan kan kan. hehe. Tapi tu la, sayang seribu kali sayang (ceyyy) tak dapat sangat apa yang disampaikan oleh beliau. Sebab mungkin kedudukan kitorang kat floor atas dalam masjid tu (yela kawasan perempuan la), dengar pun macam bergema je dalam masjid tu. Dapat tangkap pun beberapa ketul perkataan je =.= Tapi takpe, dapat tengok pun dah best dah! Hehe

Okay habis around 10:30 pm. Then rasa lapar. Oleh sebab masjid negeri dekat je dengan Seremban Parade di mana terletaknya Bistro, ai dengan Wani pun pegi makan malam kat situ. Laparrrrrrrrrrrrr...
Btw, ni apa yang kitorang makan semalam.

Milo ais mamak!

Naaaaaaasi goreng pattaya satu la ane!

K la tu je nak update. Gambar je lebih kan? Okay la tu. Pictures speak louder than words. Wakakaka kesian word takleh nak bersuara kuat. Kbye. Assalamualaikum~

Delicia: A&W (not really my taste)

Date: 21/04/2012

Venue: Taman Tasik Seremban

Time: Around 5:30 pm after Asar

Wani

Fiqah

Them

Masjid Negeri

Masjid Negeri again

Look there! It's Seremban Parade. Okay just wanna tell u that =.= The red-roof-building is the A&W restaurant.

Kiteww adeww twin. Kau adeww??

Just testing to edit photo this way. Err tak suke sangat kot.

WHAT'S NEXT?

Let's eat!

Venue: A&W Seremban

My A&W Root Beer Float. One scoop of vanilla ice cream only. I like the ice cream. Haha. But after you have finished the ice cream, you wont expect yourself to finish the rest of the drink. Muak, you know? haha

Next, me and Fiqah bought this ice cream. Okay I like this.

Oh ya, meet Syaza and Nabila. Our classmates too.

On our way back to college. So this is The Royale Bintang. Insha Allah our grand dinner will be held here! hahahahaha! Tak sabarnyewww.

Bye!

Kesimpulannya, kenapa A&W is not really my taste? Sebabnya harganya lebih mahal. haha. Rasanya gua lagi tahan kot kalau dok kat KFC. Boleh makan cheezy wedges ke, burger pun lagi murah. Kentang putar ke.. Kat A&W mahal lah! Okay just my thought. Dah la jarang gile makan A&W. Hahahaha kbye.

Pencemaran Bunyi: It's So Stressful!

Assalamualaikum.

Dah lama sebenarnya tak membebel negatif kat blog. Tapi sekarang gua kena membebel! Sebab dah takde FB tempat nak bagi bebelan. Okay sekarang ni tak tau la, dah la lagi seminggu nak final exam. Makin banyak pulak benda stressful datang kat sini. As if ada orang baca blog aku ni. Tapi kalau ada budak KMS yang baca takpe gak. Ni pengakuan ikhlas tau.

Okay paling stressful ialah pasal bunyi bising. Tak tau la junior atau senior yang buat, tapi kitorang boleh buat kesimpulan student year berape yang buat bising but I wont mention it here. Masalah la kamu ni. Hari tu balik dari kelas dalam pukul 2:20 pm, dah dengar bunyi kuat gile dari asrama Farabi iaitu asrama lelaki yang bersebelahan dengan asrama kitorang. Pasang lagu kuat-kuat. Sampai dari DS boleh dengar, apatah lagi dari asrama dan juga bilik gua yang menghadap asrama diorang. Come on la, dah la pasang lagu Selena Gomez yang ala-ala

'ah I love you like a love song bebeh. Ahhh I love you like a love song bebeh'

Tak macho langsung kau pasang lagu Selena Gomez kuat-kuat macam tu. KONSERT SELENA GOMEZ DIADAKAN DI BLOK LELAKI. Euw? Haha

Bagi saya, perbuatan ni langsung tak beradab. Okay kalau kau tak beradab dengan orang, tapi kenapa tak beradab dengan Allah? Why on earth do I say so? Sebabnya.. budak-budak IB balik pukul 2:20pm.. of course la belum solat. Balik bilik baru solat. Ha lepas tu kau sedap-sedap pulak pasang lagu kuat-kuat, nak mengganggu orang solat ke dik, or bang? Tak baik tau. Bagi hormat sikit kat orang lain. Tak pulak kata ni A-Level atau IB student yang buat. Tak penting pun tau budak mana yang buat. Asalkan motifnya sangat tak berfaedah. Ini penghakiman secara individual.

Ha hari ni pulak dengar bunyi drum. Kuat jugak. Kalau tak kuat takde la sampai kat DS boleh dengar. Entah kebenda la dak-dak ni buat.. Tolong la. Kat KMS ni semua student kot yang occupy asrama. Student maknanya pelajar. Pelajar maknanya orang yang belajar. So 100% orang kat sini aktivitinya ialah belajar. Dan kau yang minoriti ni nak mengganggu orang yang majoriti ni belajar? Come on la. Prinsip hidup kau is soooo unrealistic.

Yang paling tak leh bla, kerap gila dengar bunyi tamborin (tamborin la kot nama dia) yang selalu main dalam muzik nasyid tu. Dulu-dulu ingat 'oh ada latihan nasyid kot' or 'oh diorang ada competition kot'. Tapi kalau dah selalu tu, takkan la tiap2 bulan ada pertandingan? Rasanya dari sem lepas lagi dah selalu dengar bunyi ni. Oh ya, baru beberapa jam tadi dengar masa buat keje kat Wispi. Heran la dengan bunyi-bunyian ni. Kalau korang buat for the sake of CAS hour takpe gak.

Kalau lelaki kat blok tu boleh complain kebisingan budak perempuan blok kitorang ni suka menjerit-jerit, okay their case is even worse. Jerit-jerit tu sekali sesi paling tidak pun bertahan dalam 5 ke 10 saat je. Kalau lagu? Berminit-minit. Stress gua. And yang suka jerit-jerit kat blok ni pun satu. Kenapa perlu menjerit kuat-kuat? Blok laki tu pun mau dalam 10 to 20 meters away, tapi still boleh dengar. Yang hat ni pun stress gak. Exam sem lepas gua pernah kena bunyi bising ni sampai kena lari ke bilik orang lain untuk menghindari bunyi jeritan ni. Arghhh

Apa-apa pun, saya membantah penganjuran konsert terbuka kat kawasan asrama KMS. Nak-nak lagu Selena Gomez. Hahak. Takde lah. Kesian kat Selena Gomez. Tak pasal-pasal.

Sampaikan tadi Anis cakap "Rasa macam dah ada kat sekolah muzik pulak."

Hah so true.

Manipal Interview

Assalamualaikum. So the interview was held yesterday. Tuesday, 17th April 2012. It was done in group of four students of respective course. I got into the same group as Shikin, Aina and Jaie. We are all dentistry students. Oh i mean future dentistry students, insha Allah. So the interview went smoothly. Of course you would feel very nervous before attending an interview, and that's what I felt yesterday. Just about a few hours before the interview, all of us started to feel like having butterflies in our stomachs. Well, I always said it in term of 'dah banyak dah rama-rama membiak dalam perut ni'.

Oh this is the night before the interview. Mannn I ironed my baju kurung! I couldn't recall the last time I ironed my baju kurung. What for? My baju kurungs don't need to be ironed, they look just fine every morning. Hehehehe

Oh this is Anis and her team mates. One is missing. The interview was held in the PSP (our term of library/ Pusat Sumber Pembelajaran). Everyone felt the same feeling as mine. The butterflies feeling. Haha

But alhamdulillah, Allah has made everything fine. We just sat and like chit-chatting with the two interviewers. One of the interviewers is Dr. Norliza, who is a dentist, and the other one I don't remember his name, but he is a professor in medical field in MMMC, and both of them are dentistry and medical lecturers respectively in MMMC. Fortunately, Dr. Norliza is a friend of Aina's mom, who is a dentist as well. What a small world.

Oh ya, I was the first person to talk in the interview because we were set to sit according to our application form. My application form is the first they put on the table among my team members, so it regardless whether I refuse or not, I HAD to talk in the first place. But alhamdulillah, I managed to talk without any difficulty, I mean without so much difficulties.

But frankly speaking, you have to be honest in interview. Only then you could speak so confidently. I remember one question that was asked to me is how did I know about dentistry, is it from my conversation with any dentistry student or anything? I only have like 2 or 3 seconds to think and I just let my mouth to say anything that could satisfy the question. Luckily in 2010, before I decided to take dentistry for MARA scholarship application, I met a dentist in Ipoh General Hospital to ask for her opinion regarding my future career. I even stated her name in front of the interviewers, "...and her name is Dr. Wong..."

I told them that I asked Dr. Wong (who is also a dentist who is in the progressed of being an orthodontist at that time) whether I should or not to take dentistry? To make it simple, I told them she said YES. And then I told that I asked Dr. Wong whether I should or not to pursue my study in India? Dr. Wong is also an India's graduated dentist. All she said to me was YES, because in India, you wouldn't find any ease in life. Life is a struggle. You would learn the real life that could make you stronger to survive in this world. Yes, India is the best choice, Insha Allah.

Oh ya, there was also a tricky question. Dr. Norliza asked us about our plan B if we really cannot pursue study in dentistry because of the hardness of doing this course. At first you might think that this is a trick question to see whether we really want to do the course, but lemme tell you, it is not. It is because Dr. Norliza said that not everything that we want would be granted by Allah. We can only planning, but if Allah has any better planning for us, we cannot do anything. Allah is the Great Planner, right? So what happened then? Jaie said she would become a lecturer, Shikin would become a teacher, Aina chose to be an ustazah, and I? Yes, I would like to pursue my study in business because I told her that I already have the interest of doing business in myself, it just that I have more interest to be a dentist than a businesswoman.

BUT STILL, I WANNA BE A DENTIST!

Okay this is what we wore on that day. I don't have any idea whether it was a purple day or what, but it seems like girls really love to wear purple. Me? I just feel like I look better in purple. Always. Haha.

Oh, just ignore my eyebags or panda eyes or whatever you might call it.

Ahha, we just got this letter today. Regarding our passport soon. Just the 'pengesahan sebagai pelajar tajaan MARA'. It can help, MAY help us to get discount for the passport. Insha Allah. Ya Allah, when I read this letter this morning, I couldn't describe my feeling. I was just like to cry, or maybe not. I just feel like oh man I just have to pass this examination and then I will pursue my study in India. But the problem that make me somehow like to cry, or maybe a little bit stress is that HOW IF. How if we... Okay I hate to say this so I don't want to say it :D

I depend everything to Allah. Wish for any luck for me in International Baccalaureate. I insist to be a dentist. I just don't want to change my course to medical. Hopefully. Kbai.