I used to hide away
If we could light up every street with our cellular phones, then maybe we can save ourselves or maybe we won't. But it doesn't even matter if we got no plan, as long as you're holding on to somebody's hand.
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And only try to save myself
i expect to pass through this world but once.
any good, therefore, that i can do
or any kindness i can show to any fellow creature,
let me do it now.
let me not defer or neglect it
for I shall not pass this way again.
-- stephen grellet
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Date/Time: Wednesday, February 28, 2007 // 10:13 PM

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the past few weeks served as a great lesson for me, and probably everyone else that knows and is involved. nothing less, insya Allah. a lesson that i will carry and remember throughout my time here, while im still breathing. insya Allah. never have i thought i would encounter such a situation. masya Allah.

everyday, there is always something new to learn. something new to discover. it may not necessarily be new even. but whatever it is, everything that happens to us, always benefits us.

sure things would have been great if it was all smiles and laughter. but that's exactly it. life is not a walk in the park. life is not always easy. life isnt about getting something hands down. life is everything else, but that.

the past few weeks got me thinking about so many different things. allowed me to view things from more perspectives than one. about my relations with God, my relations with people and my relations with myself (if that makes any sense). my relations with animals even. about what's happened and how i can better myself from hereon. because times passed can never be rewound, aye? there's always room for improvements right? ;)

good is not enough if better is expected and excellence is possible.
i believe everyone of us seek ways in improving ourselves.

today, oprah's topic was about changing lives. not just any lives but lives of the younger generation, the future generation. the generation that will be running the country, the world. aka, students like you and i. heh.

it was about how a group of people made huge efforts to change lives of children through education. there is no one solution to it. so many different ways of educating. in one of the schools, KIPP, they learn mathematics by singing and rapping. we know how powerful music and melody can be. i remember lyrics better than i remember the quotes in twelfth night, the year the cold war ended, or the kreb cycle. darn the PCK SARS song stuck with me so much that i will remember forever and ever that SARS is the virus that i just want to minus. X)

ok, that wasnt the point i wanted to make. not about SARS at least. the point i wanted to make was that sometimes in our efforts to change, we need assitance. assistance in every sense of the word. be it changes for better or for worse. hopefully never for the worse.

for example, the influences from the people that surrounds us. these influences assist us in changing. makes sense? influences are strong and powerful, arent they?

there are negative influences.
e.g.
when asked, 'why do you smoke?'
answer, 'i was dared by my friends', 'all my friends are doing it'.
there are also positive influences.
e.g.
forming study clusters, going to classes together, learning something new together, talking about good, beneficial things.

people we surround ourselves with will eventually make us who we can be tomorrow.
like how mama would put it, 'kalau masuk pasar, baju akan tetap bau ikan.'
that is why kami digalakkan bergaul dengan mereka yang beriman. insya Allah, there will be positive influences.

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the past few weeks have made me realise how something can be taken away from me just as quickly as it has appeared.
its reminded me to be grateful for everything that i hold dear to me; because i can never know when it will be taken away from me. it could disappear the very next day.
its reminded me to never take anything for granted.
its reminded me that i am just human. and as a human being, i do falter. but its how i pick myself up that is important.
its reminded me of just how much more i can/need to/should do before my dying day.
its reminded me of who i really want to be.
its reminded me that there is so much one person can do. but everyone has to take ownership of their own actions; verbally or physically. we are held accountable for our own actions. no one else.
its reminded and made me realise just how much i dont know and just how much i know.
its reminded and made me realise that there is nothing wrong with sharing a bit more of myself to other people. how are they to understand?
its reminded and made me realise the blessings that comes with being surrounded with good good people that cares about your well being.
its made me realise and discover more about myself.
its made me realise and discover more about the people around me.

more importantly its reminded me, made me realise and discover that if i want to be a better muslim, a better daughter, a better friend, a better student, a better human being, it will take more than just words. it will require strength, courage and the willingness to change. it will ultimately come from within. and most importantly, it will require action and the fighting spirit.

Revelation is hard. Revolution is harder.
Awakening is hard. Action is harder.
- Barbara De Angelis – How Did I Get Here?


may we all be given the strength to change for the better. =)

do correct me if there is any mistakes in this post. we all need a little reminder once in awhile. for everything good only goes through me and comes from no one else but Allah. and any wrong is from myself. =)




mama always said,
ini dijadikan pada kita, itu dijadikan pada kita, bukan aper. cuma kiter nak ditambah dan dikayakan dengan pengalaman dan ilmu. =)
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Date/Time: Monday, February 26, 2007 // 11:26 PM

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untukmu sahabat.

sahabat,
jika hari ini atau semalam aku terlalu gembira,
sedarkanlah aku dengan amaran-amaran Allah.

sahabat,
jika aku bersedih tanpa kata,
pujuklah aku dengan tarbiah Pencipta.

sahabat,
jika aku lemah tidak berdaya,
ingatkanlah aku dengan kehebatan syurga.

sahabat,
jika antara kita ada tembok yang memisahkan,
ajaklah aku meleraikan segera.

sahabat,
jika pernah hatimu terluka keranaku,
luahkanlah agar aku berubah.

dan sahabat,
jika esok aku lena tanpa terjaga,
iringilah lenaku dengan kalungan doa.

berjanjilah sahabat, ukhwah kita untuk selamanya.

=)
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Date/Time: 12:43 AM

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dilemma too big a word?
when do we know enough is enough?
when should we stop?

its time to stop?
OR
do as much as you can, as long as you can?
and at the end if you still fail, at least you failed trying.

jika rasanya apa sahaja yang akan dikatakan tidak bermanfaat, jangan katakan langsung.
if you've got nothing good to say, dont say anything at all.
what a great reminder. thanks. =)
hope by me reminding myself, it brings some kind of manfaat-ness to others. insya Allah. =)
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Date/Time: Friday, February 23, 2007 // 11:01 PM

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through the miles that have been travelled, and many more that is waiting to be covered.

people like rashidah, freddy and kak farhanah is so nice. they travel down to bishan to spend time with me. arent they the sweetest? nice, nice, nice. pardon me, today isnt vocab day for me.

they dont live very near me. hougang, ang mo kio (maybe this is quite near. heh.), tampines.

ok, so you can go on and stalk them now. =)



today was spent working out.
badminton-ing and gym-ing!
travelled to school. best part is? its free. cheapo?

today i found out that sai is a ballet dancing vampire who's afraid of ants.
today, i found out that kak long is like hang tuah. buka langkah sebiji macam hang tuah.
today, i found out that jamsy is a badminton pro who likes to make people run all over.
today, i also found out that realise how much i miss the MI days where we ramai-ramai stay back after school to play badminton or captain's ball. but most of the time its captain's ball. those days were nice. =)

feeling refreshed. tired, but refreshed. so tonight, i can be sure that i wont be awake at 2am. that deserves some celebration. that desreves some jiggly dance. *does the jiggly dance. twice. =D

HOORAH!

what's in stored for me tmr?

and when i got home, there was a surprise.
a KINDER SURPRISE! =D



fixing toys is fun. i felt young, and like an engineer. i felt like a young engineer. huahuahua. whatever nuwul. -_- i could probably be a good enough santa helper. if there is a santa.
hmmmm.

sometimes we get confused over which is true, and which is not. mistaken the true to be false, and the false to be true.
but what if it was never meant to be a mistake? the so called 'mistake' was indeed intended?


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anyways, i realised that i havent blogged about my trip back to kampong.
wont go into details. maybe just that the travelling time was a lot longer. we had to wait for brigadier general effendi at gelang patah. YES SIR.

major general ma'arop and the other officers waited patiently.
and when brigadier general effendi finally arrived with other officers, we were all ready to leave. great. we were on a mission. no time left to waste.

means of communication? of course there were means of communication. what did you think of these officers? tsk tsk tsk.


we were all on a high. laughing like crazy. and i mean C-R-A-Z-Y.
i learnt something new. apparently 'tango yankee' means thank you. HAHA. who would have known? hee. =)

and im lieutenant colonel nuwul. huahuahua.
i asked, 'lepas major aper?'
abang, 'kursi agakyer.' -_-
arent i glad we had a mini boxing session just now?
punching bag. =D

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Date/Time: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 // 1:59 PM

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i finally watched oprah after a very long time of missing it. =)

a lady got set on fire by her abusive husband. whom she would have divorced if not for a judge that dismissed her case because he was.. lazy, couldnt be bothered with her obvious pleas for help. grrr. thank goodness he was assigned to administrative work after that.

whispers of an abusive relationship.

1. jealousy
2. controlling
3. threats to harm your family, your friends, or your pets
4. verbal abuse
5. isolation

JEALOUSY
they say jealousy is a sign of love. 'cemburu tandanya sayang'. a little of it may be ok i guess; shows that you care, and is protecting what is yours. but its also a sign of possessiveness; especially when its a crazy kind of jealousy. *shivers.

CONTROLLING
when he tells you to not hang out with your friends, wont let you wear make up, then lady, we've got a problem.

THREATS TO HARM YOUR FAMILY, FRIENDS, OR YOU PETS.
there is no love when there's threats of harming you and what you love and care about. sure, there is hard love sometimes; but threats? come on. we all know better.

VERBAL ABUSE
words that falls like acid rain, cuts like knife. its worse than physical pain. there is concrete cures for physical pain. like oinment and panadol for example.
but what about the matter of the heart? what is the cure to that? i say, its the wounds that we dont see that hurts the most.
no one that truly loves you would hurt you intentionally. no one.

ISOLATION
the abuser wants to be the only source of human contact you've got; like you are totally dependent on him. almost cutting the abused from the world. but what the abused need is someone to talk to.
let's be that someone.

'a whisper will become a sign. if the sign is not taken care of, it will become a problem. if the problem is not taken care of, it will become a crisis. and when the crisis is not taken care of, it will become a disaster.' - oprah winfrey.
and for that woman, it wasnt coincidental. it never is. there were signs. ignoring the signs led to the disaster. lucky for her, she regained strength and the will to carry on. =)

and they say, love is blind.

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some people sacrifice their own happiness for other people's. damn, it better be worthwhile. and im sure it is. =) give one deed of kindness, and ten other goodness will be received. and at times, we dont even know where that is coming from. and no matter how difficult things may get; it will always get better.
sooner, or waaaay l a t e r.

i know this isnt pretending.
i know this isnt make believe.
because deep down, i know im happy.
though right now, a little melancholy.
or maybe just empty.


*im sounding a teeny weeny bit like orsino. NOOOOOO.

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then i realise, life on its own is a cycle. one big cycle. nothing is actually new new. everything repeats itself. sure there are situations that may differ a little. but then, the gist of it is all the same.

where it's safe; and hidden.
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Date/Time: Tuesday, February 20, 2007 // 9:38 PM

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BECAUSE NO ONE HINTS BETTER.

unless of course a certain someone (points to nuwul) would want a certain someone (points to self) to go to someone's (points to nuwul) house so that two of them (points to nuwul and self) can chill watching princess hours. *bats eyelids.

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i'll be praying for you hanim denim. lotsa love. =)
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Date/Time: Saturday, February 17, 2007 // 2:53 PM

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im going reeeaaaaaaal soon. heh.
as soon as i talk about my cool abah.
he used my lappy to check the traffic.
i was like, 'WOAH! that is so cool!'

View from Tuas Checkpoint
Time: 17/02/2007 14:46 hrs



Image from Intelligent Transport Systems Center, LTA

then he said, 'COOL AH! takde traffic. this is very cool! woohoo. cool!'
O_o dont you see something is not right here?! never have i heard my dad say cool in our conversations for the past 18++ years. hahaha.
maybe he's just thrilled to get away.
just like me.

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Date/Time: Friday, February 16, 2007 // 10:20 PM

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OF HOLDING BACK.

say a little prayer.
for good health, for patience, for strength, for safety, for peace of mind, for happiness, for strong faith, taufiq and hidayah, for His mercy, for His love, for His protection, for His benevolence, for His forgiveness.

im glad that im going away for a few days. i think everyone should do that once in awhile. keeps us on track.

positivity? what positivity?
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Date/Time: 8:17 PM

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FRIENDSHIP DAY. 140207.
i refuse to say i celebrated valentines day. cos i didnt. i celebrated FRIENDSHIP DAY. =b
i only wish i could kidnap all the friends i have in this world, put them in my pocket, and celebrate it with them too. haha.
BUT! celebrating it with the girls was a blast! super-dee-dooperly awesome. heh. its like we let loose everything in us. the bestest. how can i not love this crazy bunch? =)

i was late. the last time i went to ecp was during speak ig outing. that was a million years ago. i swear i thought i was going to get lost. luckily i got my trustworthy cousin just a phone call away. heh.

then they waited patiently for me, so that we could eat breakfast together. hee. so sweet can? *smug face.

at macd after having our breakfast. =) multishots too!



okok, here's the most decent photo i could find in macd. heh.



after which, we made our way to the bicycle rental shop place place. wanted to bring our belongings along. so, brought my bag since it was a sling bag and all.
the uncle saw that i was kinda clumsy with the bag, and did me a favour (i'd like to think of it that way) by putting a basket. i swear, it felt like i was going to the pasar.
the uncle was very nice. he even adviced me to not buy sotong that morning, cos its gonna be expensive. -__-
tak style ok.


and when we reached bedok jetty. phewh! the wind was blowing through my hair tudung. i love the wind. =)



we made a new friend there. he was pretty eager to show us the fishes he caught.



in fact, he was showing me this bait he was using. a worm, which he claims would be yummy to be eaten with laksa. O_o it was in some weird looking brown cacoon thingy thingy. not the best desciption, i know. he chopped them into smaller pieces, like an ice king. it was still wriggling ok. he must have taken cell culture when he was *coughs younger *coughs.

always wanted to take pictures jumping. found the perfet spot next to bedok jetty. as much as we tried to not draw any attention to ourselves, the immense amount of laughter made it impossible.


trust me, that was after the 10327946738242110 amount of kJ burnt trying to get everyone jumping in the air.

look at the amount of unsuccessful pictures.


thats not including others that cannot be disclosed because of *coughs personal reasons.
yani's mini marathon.





after returning the bikes, a totally cool function on liyana's cammy was found. wow-ness. cool giler. heh. not sure who took the picture below, but the nature freak loves it! =D it takes only green, the rest will become grey. like WOAH! =D



and in the bus, there was some random couple at the back. hmmm. like, errrrr..



next stop, job interview. heh.
after job interview (yay!), we headed to vivo city. received red roses from some random girl. love liy's cammy!







whoop-tee doo! million other photos will stay safe in my lappy. great people, great time.

a friend is a gift you give yourself. - robert louis steven

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POST-FRIENDSHIP DAY. 150207.

next day, was out with jamsy and sai.


hee. my bacins! minus cikgu lin and minus dyl who had a meeting to attend. =/

we were all later than janji-ed. =)
watched ghost rider. managed to smuggle in some food. yummylicious.
movie wasnt too bad. i was pretty disturbed by the horrendous looking monsters. but jamsy kept chuckling half the time. HAHA.

after movie, took some pictures.



jamsy was angry cos sai wouldnt let us talk about anatomy and physiology of the lion we saw in front of ngee ann city.



then more pictures. attempts to take other parts of the body, other than the face was not much of a success.



see, i told you. =P

the greatest sweetener of human life is friendship. - joseph addison

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went to chai chee restaurant with the family after meet up with bacins.
quality family time. =)
chats, laugh, jokes, all in the car. we were hyperventilating on the way back home.
I LOVE THEM!

at home, i shouted, i love you people! what would i ever do without you people!
gave mama one tight hug.

true love never divides, it multiplies. =)

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today met up with rashidah to get my cammy back.
some more packing and im off to melaka.
till next time, take care people.

gotta keep myself conscious of myself (err?).
what are the intentions of my action?
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Date/Time: Wednesday, February 14, 2007 // 10:04 PM

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Wake-up Calls
Great occasions do not make heroes or cowards;
They simply unveil them to the eyes of men.
Silently and imperceptibly, as we wake or sleep,
We grow strong or weak; and at last
Some crisis shows what we have become.
- brooke foss westcott


Allah has got His ways of opening our eyes.
now i remember why.

had an awesomely great time with the girls. and im glad i spent today with them. updates on it as soon as i get the gazillion photos from liy.
like she said, friendship day well spent. =)
i love my girls. thank you for the wonderful day yani, liyana, azzah.

that note in the bus.
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Date/Time: Tuesday, February 13, 2007 // 12:41 AM

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school holidays have began! whoop-tee-doo!
heh.

im actually pretty exhausted.
mini roller coaster ride for me today.
delights, amusements, stresses, upset, disappointments, then delights and amusements again.
thanks to the people i was surrounded with, im still sane. i was doing something useful today; and i liked that feeling. heh.
celebration to today. hooray. =)


2ND YEAR IN RP HAS ENDED.
when school reopens, i'll be a senior in RP. gosh im old. =/

modules: completed. =D
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Date/Time: Thursday, February 08, 2007 // 9:17 PM

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there may be 1000 things to cry over. but there are 1000 000 other things to smile about.

strength; God's gift.
state: at peace. Alhamdulillah.

its darkest before dawn.
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Date/Time: Tuesday, February 06, 2007 // 6:03 PM

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im having a great day today. YAY me.
currently near nature.

walked to school. laughing machines. different route. rDNA. joker. snapshots. 6 hour lab session. sang to; twice. the one singing. 45 minutes break. sleep. strawberry smoothie. crispy chicken noodle. snapshots. hugs from KGC. ice lemon tea. sports hall. swimming complex. watching some dudes at the swimming pool posing for the camera. kelakar giler. cool breeze. great view. birds soaring and chirping. synchronised. calm and serene. pitter-patter. splish splash. observe and absorb.

lifeguard walked over and asked, tak mandi (never swim)? hmmm. if you consider sitting on a chair, hands on the keyboard mandi, then yes, i am mandi-ing. *throws the ever so famous smug face.


why ask the obvious?


patience; God's gift.
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Date/Time: 12:59 AM

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'Hasbunallahu wa Ni'mal Wakeel', said Prophet Ibrahim (PBUH) when he was thrown into the fire.
for Allah is sufficient for us, and He is the Best Disposer of affairs (for us).

Allah knows best. thats what ive always believed, and thats what i always tell myself. i find strength, i find comfort, and i know i am never alone just by reminding myself of that, time and time again.
Allah knows what's best for us.
what's best for us may be something that brings us happiness and joy. makes us laugh, makes us smile, makes us jump with delight and makes our heart beat faster.
what's best for us may be something that may bring unpleasantness, bring sadness and bring anything but a smile on our faces.
but Allah knows best, and we should trust Him. i trust Him.

for nothing would comfort you more than putting your trust in Allah, and finding refuge in the Truth. may we be granted the peace of mind. =)

La hawla wa la quwwata illa Billah.
there is no power and no strength except with Allah.

below's a good read. =)
put your trust in Allah; by Dr. Mozammel Haque

nothing is worth your tears more than if you're not fulfilling your duty as a Muslim. =) - nuwul
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Date/Time: Monday, February 05, 2007 // 7:31 PM

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INTERESTING FACTS OF THE DAY.
they make me wonder and ponder. =)


fact NO. ONE:
the longest acronym.
ADCOMSUBORDCOMPHIBSPAC
Administrative Command, Amphibious Forces, Pacific Fleet Subordinate Command (US Navy)
with that kind of acronym, i'd rather remember the actual phrase. arent acronyms suppose to make life easier and make people remember better? hmmm.

fact NO. TWO:
there may come a day when females dont need a male to conceive a child. talk about going against nature. read more about it here. O_o
if ever that was possible, then this world will be dominated by females. since the sex chromosomes will be XX, even though it is still technically a sperm (since it didnt come from a male and was grown outside of the body). unless they took it from someone who has a genetic disorder. sex chromosome with XXY. could possibly conceive a baby boy. yes?

and thinking about the whole situation, im reminded of tanda-tanda hari kiamat (signs of the end of the world: Armageddon). where the number of females will be many more than males; which we know are already happening. masya Allah.

fact NO. THREE:
who said muslim women cant go swimming in swimming pools? *grins widely.


now, there's no need to worry about your aurat. just gotta get yourself a burqini.
someone get me one! ouh, its not THAT expensive. just AUD170/AUD190. HAHA.
ouh, dont worry, i can wait for it till my birthday. you can save up $1++, maybe $2, everyday, starting from tmr (yup, ive done the math. hee.). i'll wait patiently. *flutters eyelashes. xP hehe.

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Date/Time: Sunday, February 04, 2007 // 9:35 PM

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MAMA: mak, niari ader criter 'nenek sungguh canggih' (its suria programme).
NEK MOK: tak nak. aku nak tengok bola.

HAHAHA. cute lah my grandmother.

khairul amri just scored a goal. WOOHOO! i jumped off my chair, mama and i boo-ed abah. muahahaha. =P he supports thailand. grrr.

hope the thais dont score another. or if they do, lets hope none will score during extra time. so can watch penalty! wheehoo.
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Date/Time: Saturday, February 03, 2007 // 11:21 PM

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yes kids, dont try that at home. try it at the dentist or healthzone.
HAHAH. ehem, excuse me. =/
something done when someone is feeling arty farty? bored? nice and wants to make others smile? ;)
whichever reason it may be mr, its belly appreciated. made me =).

dah lama tak pakai photoshop. hmmm. actually, pernah pakai photoshop only once. zaman flinestones dulu. heh. i know, very long ago. after reformatting, no more photoshop for me. tsk tsk tsk.

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did a survey thingy thingy liyana brought for us; a personality test thingy. cool thing, pretty accurate! apparently, im what they call the artistic nurturers (ISFP and ISFJ). mixture of sorts. i tell you, most are accurate. *raises eyebrow 100X/millisec.

and as an ISFJ, its said that 'Many ISFJs learn to express themselves, and find outlets for their powerful emotions'.
hmmm.

ive been asked, 'what do you do when you are stressed?'
i replied like a speeding bullet (heh), 'i write'. i write, write and continue to write.
it may not make sense to some, but im sure there are those that's able to understand and appreciate them.

emotions are universal; if we could call it that. i can feel sad, and the women in the middle eastern countries can feel sad. i can feel nervous, and the man at the office next to my dad's about to do a presentation can feel nervous. i can feel happy, and you can feel happy. we are humans, and we all go through the same feelings. probably just the degree / intensity or timing is different yes? you've probably felt angry, disappointed, guilty, grateful, happy, blessed before. how much could feelings differ yes?

so i guess one of the few outlets is writing in this blog. =)

a friend once commented that he knew more of me from my writings. and thinking back on those words, i thought to myself, how would it be different if i was mute? i dont need a voicebox to write. i dont need any sound to come out from my mouth to write. all i need is inspiration; all i need is something to trigger my trail of thougths.
dont get me wrong, its not that im ungrateful of having the blessing of being able to speak, this is just me thinking of the possibilites and what ifs.

well, one thing's for sure. it would take a litte bit longer for me to communicate the feelings to the people in my life.
and if we say that the message may not be delivered properly or it could be distorted (cos its said the tone of our voice etc will determine our main intentions right?), there is always facial expression?
but how then will we be able to show our facial expression through the cyberspace you ask? hmmm, good question. dgcam? giving letters in person?
hmmm. my ouh my. heh.

alrighty, sleepy ald. good night people. rest well, and take care.

keyboards, papers and pens.
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Date/Time: Thursday, February 01, 2007 // 12:54 AM

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how to see girls jumping up and down in the open?
bring them to asean championships.

how to hear girls scream in the open?
bring them to asean championships.

how to see just how passionate they are about soccer?
bring them to asean championships.

=D

i have not screamed as loud, and as much as i have tonight for a super long long long time. two years?
i dont think i even shouted that much during Home U games last time. haha.
atmosphere lain lah agaknyer eh? -__- duh.
one whole nation; one goal. no wait. make that two goals. literally. =P

at one of the corner kicks during first half;
me: one more arh one more!
pak cik from two rows behind: bukan one more! two more arh!
me: haha. ok lah ok lah cik. two more lah two more. *dalam hati, rilek pak cik rilek.

and, according to abang, i shout like a girl. -__-
firstly, in case you hadnt notice, i am a girl.
secondly, i was trained to shout that way since a long time ago. so, sorry arh.
so, the next time i go (insya Allah), i shall be more hard core. \m/ haha.
no more GO LIONS! or GO DEFENCE!
but GO SINGAPORE! and DEFEND! DEFEND!
apparently it makes a difference? hmmm.

but he said i was super loud though. >_<
which is not exactly good, since suara seseorang wanita *ehem ehem itu aurat. Astaghfirullah. at that time, caught in the moment, so... it results in nuwul being uber loud and emotional; passionate giler beb. lol.

saw family and a few friends. pleasantly surprised. =)) expected to see more, but what the hey. =D
had so much fun spending my wednesday with abang, kak farhanah, fadhilatun, fathiah. ouh, and the rest of the people in the stadium.

WE WON THE FIRST LEG!

at kallang mrt, the train honked and everyone went OLE OLE OLE OLE. haha. cool sey, couldnt stop smiling.
its the atmosphere that made it a lot more gerek. heh.

i miss the times when i was needed to shout. kwang kwang kwang.

ya Allah, aku bersyukur kepadaMu. =)
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