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3.8.15

#mfm

Sebab sebulan kau tinggal 2 hari.
Sebab sarawak kau akn tukar ke perak.
Sebab lepas ni dah takda rommate yang tetap.
Sebab lepas ni sush nk dgr ko 'k' kan ak in real life.
Sebab semuanya berlaku dengan begitu pntas.
Tapi kau akan selamanya kekal 'f' dlm mfm kami.
Good luck fatt.
You're gonna shine at your mew place and make awesome new friends.
We're gonna miss ya, but we know this is what's best for ya.
All the best💪

30.7.15

As beautiful as the name.

Every parent will give their child a beautiful name.
So every time someone calls their child , their hope is so that it became a prayer.
And one day, the child would turn out just like how they hope to.
I was given the name of the first women who died as a syahid.
MasyaAllah,she fought for the name of Islam and for her beliefs.
Her family was tortured right in front of her eyes.
They were released inside a boiling bath and fried alive, and she was forced to witness everything.
By they stand by they grounds to Jihad Fi Sabilillah.
She is Sumayyah Ummu Ammar Bin Yassir.
I was honoured to be gifted with her name.
I am not qualified to earned such a wonderful and strong women's name.
I am just a mere teenager trying to find her part in life and still controlled by the lust that cease in this world.
I wanna have an akhlak as beautiful as Sumayyah, the person I was named after.
I wanna be as beautiful as my name.
And I am still striving.

27.7.15

Dreamcatchin

Before here,everything looks so clear.
Almost everything, looks too clear.
But when shit got real, it really aint the same.
The freedom and goals becomes my curse.
Eating me from inside, while my heart is still alive.
I don't wanna be me right now but at the same time i wanna be me.
But the problem is who am i?
Stuck between choices is the most mind taxing thing.
I don't miss home that much, i miss myself.
I don't think searching fr answers is that hard, searchin for myself is more difficult.
My goals, my future, my vision, my dreams. 😟

6.6.15

unimas , asasi 6th batch

Assalamualaikum and a good day readers. WOW, it's a long time since i updated this blog.
Alhamdulillah, i've been accepted to pursue my studies in Universiti Malaysia  Sarawak.

and Alhamdulillah MAP is over. MAP stands for Majlis Aluan Pelajar. Its's like an orientation for all the asasi students sains and fizikal.
And this year a total of 910 (around this number) registered in UNIMAS.
I wasn't glad MAP was over because I hated it, but it's because I was so darn tired. LOL.
MAP was very fun the LOs(seniors of the 5th batch) were very nice.

I hope Allah will ease me n my friends way towards success and His redha.
And make us stronger to go through evrything we have to go through here.
Please pray for us, and all the best to everybody who has just started studying!

And btw, I seriously missed home :'(

25.4.15

first ever interview ; thank you fr the experience Maybank.

Nervous. Cold feet. 

Yeah, Im so not good at this kind of stuff where you have to impress a bunch of random people you just met.

But Alhamdulillah everything went well.
I passed the first stage of the online assessment and received a call on Wednesday from Maybank Talent Acquisition Group.
Maybank scholarship and sponsorship had 3 stages. And this was the second.
 The first online assessment was kind of tricky. 
And the fact that you had limited time makes it a lot more trickier.

The second stage is more of an informal interview.
It's a one to one thingy and they actually just wanted to know more about you.
It felt kind of like a counselling session. And the interviewer is very nice too.
I did my best and now it's time for Tawakkal.

Sebab rezeki itu Allah yang punya, Allah yg beri.
Jikalau itu yg terbaik, maka ku berdoa, akn dipermudahkan segala urusan. Amin. 

20.3.15

rejected, dilemma selepas SPM

 My very first rejection letter.
Beberapa minit selepas itu, cek JPA-MARA scholar pun , again hampa. Rejected. Lagi.
Tipulah tak kecewa bila dapat tahu org tak nak kita.
Tipulah tak sedih sebab result tak sehebat adik-beradik kita.
Tipulah tak risau bila dapat tahu kita punya result tak layak dapat scholar.
My SPM results were not so baddd, 7A's 4B's.
Alhamdulillah. It took me awhile jugak la nak get over it.
The first week tu, dalam setiap solat, setiap kali nak tidur, fuhh, asek tringat result yg tak capai benchmark family tu. Nangis tu normal. Hmmm.
Dengan pressure expectation org dan diri sendiri, mmg la mcm kena tembak kt kepala la jugak bila cek result spm dalam kreta via sms.
rasa mcm tak layak nk ada dlm kereta tu pu, dgn ahli keluarga yg pandai pandai macam tu.
My morale was debunk time tu. Sangat.
Tapi yelah, lepas doa and istikharah hari hari, i finally takdelah get over it tapi redha lah.
And so, scholarship hunting I went.
Everyday tanpa henti mesti isi borang baru and usya and google scholarship yg ditawarkan utk student lepasan SPM .
I applied for almost everything, even yg tak eligible pon.
Lagi lagi tak banyak scholarship yg ditawarkan kalau nk pursue dalam medic.
And my result pulak was not helping me.
And i am very keen to pursue overseas sbb pngalamn dia lain and it'll shape my personality and confidence.
So, kalau nak depend on biasiwa abah mama memang tak la.
We just cannot afford that.

And so, Yayasan Khazanah was the first to reject me.
The one yang kena tulis 1000 words essay yg i stayed up sampai 3 pagi nak siapkan brainstorming.
Masa dapat ni, rasa macam , kenapa perlu tengok pada spm je?
I know im more worthy than that, I know Im not stupid, I know Im very worthy, but i guess, kat Malaysia ni, SPM tu mcm fardhu ain.
Personaliti u, confidence u, sumbangan u, semangat u tu sunat je.
So,tanpa benda wajib , ur sunat tak guna, Campak dalam laci, sorok elok elok je la.
Nobody cares if you baik and bersemangat or berpotensi kalau u tak dapat straight A's.
Kalau u dapat straight A's , tak kisah la u tipu ke, pemfitnah ke apa, u ditabik sini sana.
Tak semua mcm tu, tapi yelah kalau org tu mcm tu mngkin itu istidraj bg dia.
Jauhkanlah dari ku, Ya Allah.
Bila kena reject ni, analoginya macam,
Prince Charming nk dtg kat kampung u.
So, u usaha, prbaiki diri bagai, tapi tiba hari prince charming dtg, u jatuh kt lumpur dpn dia, so dia tolak and pergi kat org lain yg biasa biasa je.
Takpelah, nak buat macam mana, dah bukan jodoh.
okay, mengarut.
Anyway, hidup dah semakin mencabar, lebih lebih lagi ada gst.
Usaha mestilah diteruskan, bersyukur dengan apa yg ada, sbb ada yg nasib lg teruk dr kita.
Ingat, Allah takkan membebani makhluknya dengan benda yang tak mampu.
InsyaAllah, something better for me, awaits me. Ameen.
Not everything u want or like is good for you, and not everything u hate is bad for you.Maksudnya, Allah tahu kemampuan kita. Allah Maha Mengetahui apa yang kita tak ketahui.
Afterall, He is The Creator right?
Have faith, stay strong, Assalamualaikum.


25.2.15

SMAP Bentong SUPERB

Dapat tawaran ke sekolah ni?
Dalam dilemma nak terima atau tidak?
Then wait no more,
Dik, I was one of the first batch SPM kat situ,
I was in dilemma mcm awak jugak.
Betapa hancur luluhnya hati bila dapat tahu dapat sekolah yg kita tak minta pun.
But I did my solat istikharah, my friends adviced me, and i accepted it.
And guessed what ?
That school was soooo awesome.
It was the best 2 years in school ever.
Tapi Saujana pun sama.
But nevertheless, I learned a lot of things there.
Cikgu cikgu gempak, kawan kawan awesome, smua okay la!
Memang la ada dua tiga perkara yang lack, tapi klau pergi sekolah mana mana pun,
takde yang perfect lah.
Yang penting diri awak tu sndiri,
Nak perbaiki diri ke tak? NAk tuntut ilmu ke tak? Cek niat tu baik baik, mohon pada Allah tunjuk jalan yang terbaik.

So, here's a glimpse of my life there :)

Walaupun video ni macam sakai, tp tgok jelah kalau rajin :D

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uZ1ymGd1H2U


23.2.15

Kisah 12 org sahabat ;Jaksa appreciation post

Bismillahirahmanirrahim.

"Allah tidak membebani seseorang melainkan sesuai dengan kesanggupannya." 
[Al-Baqarah 2:286]

Tahun 2012, tingkatan 3, SMK Seri Saujana, Bilik Basuh;
 "Aqilah, kalau tahun depan aku berpeluang tinggalkan sekolah ni, aku taknak carry apaapa tanggungjawab dah. Aku malas dah nak deal dgn drama drama ni. "

That night, is still vivid in my memory. That was the week i fought with my best friend, because i try to cope with something that wasn't even my responsibility.

Tahun 2013, Tingkatan 4, SMAP Bentong, Ketika sibuk mengemas loker lps balik prep ;
*bunyiannouncermicaspuri* " Perhatian kepada, .....,,sumaiyah,....., sila turun ke bilik gerakan sekarang."

Oh tidak, aku mana ada buat hal, ni mesti nak suruh buat apa apa ni. Tak nak , tak nak, tak nak.

"Kak maiya , tahniah, ni mesti jd pengawas ni.,"  junior, wani berkata.

I gave her a 'what the hell' look . Oh tidak , tidak, tidak.

Tapi, apakan daya, I took my sweater of my hanger, took my tudung put it on,
And went downstairs to the room we were called to.

And Nurin Safiah was beside me, when we were on the way, 
"Apasal ni Nurin?" *takingatpanggildiaapa*
"Entahla weyh, turun jela, " nurin responded.


Berkumpullah 12 orang kecuali Amni rasanya dia ada hal time tu.
"Sebelum apa apa, kita nak ucap tahniah kat semua, sebab dipilih mnjd exco asrama." suara lembut Khairina Alya; ketua aspuri berkumandang.

Dalam hati, 'No.No.No.No., apa yang sedang berlaku ni?!'
Tengok sekeliling. 

Khairina masih explain tntg skop tugas dan cikgu yg akn supervise setiap exco.

No.No.No.No.

" Kemungnkinan ada antara kita yang akan dipilih sebagai pengawas. Mungkin semua. Tak pasti lagi. Dan kita semua mungkin akan kena tukar dorm, " kata khairina lagi.

NO!NO!NO!NO!

Seluruh bilik dah kecoh. 
" Bilik mana?"
" Muat ke 12 orang?"

Perasaan berkecamuk.

Tengok sekeliling lagi. Jap. Diri tal kenal pon semua. Yang kenal Nurin, Nasuha, Hajar, Munirah, Razanah, Yang lain semua tak pernah bertegur. Adlina? Ni bukan budak hot yg mcm byk ckp tu ke? Afifah? Asal tak pernah nampak? Khairina? Yang tau dia ni KA. Harini baru nampak muka dia. Amni? Siapa pulak ni? Yuhani? Asal muka kerek semacam? WARGHHHH. Cane nak cope ni?

Perasaan nak tolak tanggungjawab ni sangatlahh kuat. Sangat. Tapi, lepas tu, macam macam cerita dengar. Budak tolak jadi pengawas ni kesian, kebanyakan semua dilayan unfairly. Pengkhianat la, apala. Diri sendiri tak nak benda ni, tapi tak nak jugak ada bad relationship dengan guru guru. Dilemma.

Balik dorm, muhasabah diri. Sumaiyah, diri ni selalu doa kat Allah untuk bagi apa yang terbaik untuk diri sendiri kan? Mungkin Allah bagi tanggungjawab ni sebab Allah tahu boleh buat. Hmmm. Baiklah, inilah masanya untuk tebus balik kesalahan disiplin yang diri dah buat kat saujana dulu tu. Tebus balik, tugas tugas dan kesalahan yang diri buat semasa jadi pengawas kat saujana. Tebus balik air mata yang dah keluarkan dari mama dan malukan nama abah waktu kena gantung sekolah dulu.

Masa berlalu, tibalah hari kena pindah dorm baru.

"Maiya, nanti selalulah datang dorm 2 ni, ni sentiasa jadi dorm kita," Jiha pesan, thank you jiha :)

Kemas kemas dorm, dgn bakal dormate, JKA 1, JKA 2, diri ni diletakkan di JKA 2 bersama Munhu, Razanah, Adlina, Afifah dan Nasuha.

"Nak bedmate dengan awak boleh?" Adlina offer, rasanya hari tu baru nak break the ice.
Saling berpandangan dengan Munhu, sebab dia je classmate kat situ.
Afifah dgn Nasuha dah cop single.
Urmmm. Nak bagi si Adlina ni dengan Razanah mcm tak cocok pulak,
Dilemma lagi. Dah set dgn Munhu, tp tak pasal pasal kang kalau ada yg mcm tak ssuai, susah pulak.
Tak nak lah ada drama dlm dorm pulak.
Pandang Munhu balik. Muka memahami. "Takpa ke?" mulut tanya tanpa keluar suara.
"Ikut awak la. Kita tak kisah pun. " Demi kebaikan semua , kami pon decide bedmate masing masing.

Munhu, Razanah ; Diri ni , Adlina.

Minggu pertama memang awkward . Masuk minggu kedua dah let loose sikit. Dah lama lama dorm kami paling bising sampai kacau dorm sebelah. Maaf Battani 12.

Baru tahu, gedik Adlina tu takdela tahap menyampah sangat, hee, sorry ad, tapi kmu mmg lebih sikit gedik dr org lain , lol. Tapi diri ni suka dgn sikap peramah tp tegas Ad tu.

Baru tahu, Munirah yg senyap, solehah , ayu, lembut, ni, ada jugak side dia yg gilagila dan suka membebel.

Baru tahu, Afifah yang diri tak pernah kenal ni, banyak mulut, asyik bercakap,je kerjanya. Stok cerita dia, boleh buat novel lebih tebal dr 7 hr mencintaimu.

Baru tahu, Razanah yang zuhud ni, hebat berdebat, lagilagi dgn Ad, dan tegas pendiriannya, karya karya penulisan dia pon mantap! Kalau nak suruh buat sajak , msti cari dia.

Baru tahu, Nasuha Hanani yang yang kecik molek ni, boleh gelak dengan jangka masa yang lama, walaupun lawak yang dibuat kehambaran dia tahap kritikal.

Baru tahu, Nurin Safiah, yang suka menumpang JKA 2, gelak dia tahap wow! Lawak dia pulak kadang kadang memang hebat tahap giga gitu, tp kadang kadang hambarr.

Lepas dah lama sikit baru nak mula rapat dengan dorm JKA 1.

Baru tahu, Yuhani yang muka kerek ni bapak spoting, dalam hati ada taman, kalau gabung dengan Nurin, WUSHHHH MELETOP!

Baru tahu, Khairina si KA ni yg lembut ni, mcm  mak, selalu pikir yg dia tak cukup bagus walhalnya, dialah yg guide kami semua.

Baru tahu yg Amni yg innocent ni, takdela innocent sgt, hehe. Sense of responsibility kuat sgt, sntiasa nk buat yg terbaik.

Baru tahu, Hajar yg ayu ni , famous gilaaa , kalau dia dah feeling, hmmmm , habisla, lagi lagi kalau dgr lagu jiwang.

Baru tahu si Huwaida yg macam brutal ni, alahai manjanyaa, tp selalu bajet cool dan selalu jgak hambarkan org.

Tahun 2014, kami decide untuk gabung dorm.

Memang rapat sangat. Time pertengahan tahun , rsult diri ni downn sgt sgt sgt. Afifah dan Munhu saksi kesedihan tu. Tapi mereka support. Alhamdulillah, naik sikit time trial.

Diri ni selalu kena marah, tengking, hina dengan mak cik dm. Balik dorm, mereka yg comfortkan, mereka yg support.

Kami selalu kena marah dengan warden, selalu terlibat dengan konflik mereka, tapi kami hadapi kesedihan tu bersama. Bila sorang nangis, semua support, kadang kadang ada yg nangis sekali.

Akhir tahun 2014, kami terpaksa berpisah. Pada mulanya diri mmg tak boleh terima. Kenapa takde siapa nak fight? Kita boleh bantah kalau semua nak. Rasa macam friendship slama ni tak guna. I know, emo kan?

Tapi bila fikir balik, dah nak SPM dah pun, mungkin ini yg terbaik. Semua pun dah malas dan nak go with the flow. Time tu mmg perasaan berkecamuk, kecewa, marah sedih semua ada.

Waktu ayahnda berucap, dia cakap,"Kalau boleh, ayahanda taknak kacau emosi pelajar ting 5."
Memang tak boleh tahan, "Tak nak kacau?! Tipu je semua tu, " Munhu nampak, terus datang, waktu tu sedih sgt sbb kena pindah dgn dia. Rasa kecewa mmg ada. So, terus pergi tandas, layan perasaan sorang sorang. Lantaklah semua nak ckp apa pon. Perempuan Haitham jugalah yg support waktu tu.

Waktu berpindah tu, macam macam konflik ada, last last diletak kt dorm V8 dengan Bab, Kie, Ane , Hajar and Ad.
I've got 2/11 of my dormates. Hmm.
Tapi lepastu kami masih ada mkn sama sama 12 org,
sorok dr mcik merah dlm dorm kosong yg bocor tu. Masih lepak, masih bertegur, kadangkadang masih study sama sama.
Tapi tak lama lepas tu, semua smakin rapat dengan dorm masing masing.
Diri ni pon dah semakin selesa dgn V7 dan V8.
Kadang kadang bila berjumpa dgn 10 yg lain mcm ada yg awkward je.

Tapi Alhamdulillah, Valours waktu tu semua dah semakin kuat. Semangat asobiah kian berkurangan. Ada baiknya pindah dorm.
Diri ni mungkin hilang 11 org yang diri ni sayang, tapi diri ni berpeluang untuk rapat dengan berpuluh yang lain.

Wlapun macam tu, diri ni tahu, diri ni masih ingt persahabatan yang kita pernah ada.
Walaupun persahabatan tu semakin lama, mungkin satu hari nanti, tinggal kenangan yg samar samar di ingatan.
Tapi cukuplah sekadar diri ni tahu, diri ni pernah merasai persahabatan yang semanis itu. Yang sekuat itu.
Saat kita dibash oleh member sendiri sbb nk jalankan tanggungjawab, saat kita bertungkus lumus untuk menjayakan HTA, saat kita mengalirkan air mata bersama sama, bergelak tawa bersama, saat kita semua tiada rahsia antara kita, saat kita berbual sehingga lewat malam, saat kita cuba buat yg terbaik dlm kerja kita, saat kita support antara each other.

Tak semua orang faham. Orang lain yang tengok kita mesti cakap kita emo dan sebagainya.
mungkin kalau cerita kat keluarga pun mereka tak faham.
Sebab mereka tak mengalami. Tapi cukuplah sekadar kita yang faham.

Kalau boleh, memang nak benda tu sentiasa kekal macam tu. Tapi nothing last forever.
Cukuplah diri ni tahu dan satu hari boleh berkata pada diri sendiri, ' I have once know and feel that kind of friendship.'

Sebab bukan semua orang pernah merasai nikmat ni. Memang kalau tanya diri ni, mmg tak nak jd pengawas, but MasyaAllah, Allah is the best planner kan.

Terima kasih JAKSA sebab beriku peluang utk merasi nikmat ni. Biarpun ia bukan selamanya. Terima kasih Ya Allah for placing me with such beautiful people who had taught me a lot.

Kalau orang suruh pilih biruni atau jaksa, diri ni akan pilih Valours.

Kalau kat Saujana dulu, pengajaran terbesar yang diri ni pelajari adalah ; Kita takkan mampu puaskan hati semua orang.

Kalau kat Superb ni, pengajaran terbesar diri ni dapat adalah; Jangan terlalu sayang , sebabnya semua nikmat ni milik Allah. Hikmah kehilangan orang tersayang adalah supaya kita belajar untuk meletakkan kebergantungan hanya pada Allah. Hanya Allah yang kekal selamanya.


Begitu juga lah dengan SPM result nanti. Harap harap kita semua memperolehi kejayaan di dunia dan diakhirat dengan izin Allah. Masih ada masa untuk berdoa. Doa kan senjata muslim. Ynag penting kita dah buat yang terbaik bersama sama. After all, He is the best planner right?

Moga persahabatan kita bukan kekal hingga akhir hayat tapi hingga di Jannah nanti.

Amin Ya Rabbal Alamin. :)



*Minta maaf sbb post kali ni sangatt panjang.

20.2.15

Confession Of A Soon-To-Be SPM Result Receiver


Bismillahirrahmanirahim.

Hari ni Jumaat.

Satu je lagi Jumaat, and then the results will be out.

Yes people, earthlings, humans, parents, friends, teachers, whoever you are, WE ARE GOING TO GET OUR SPM RESULTS THE ONE THAT WE SHED OUR SWEAT TEARS , SACRIFICE OUR PLAYTIME just so we can stuff more information in our brain that hopefully would help us get the STRAIGHT A+es that ALL OF US LONGED FOR will be out.

I can't wait to see my friends.
But honestly, my nervousness kinda overshadow that joy i have. And my pimples which increases day by day on my face like mushrooms that grows after the rain is proving my point. And, trust me its not a beautiful sight.

People who already passed this phase, would say, "Come on, it's just spm, not the end of the world." 
I'm sorry but i gotta tell ya, your comforting words does not slightly comfort us.
Maybe in 2 or 3 years time when i had already see a clearer picture of my future, i'd be sayin that too. 
But seriously, NOT NOW.

Because we already know, that there is so much more than results, there is attitude, your personality, blah blah blah.. But now, this is a big thing for us. A VERY BIG THING. Especially when your siblings pass with flying   colours *sigh* (trust me i know that feeling)
This results kinda determines whether you're gonna burden your parents or not. I mean, scholarship. 
Especially when all your siblings are a scholar *sigh* (again, i feel you, my friend)

I know, whatever it may be there will always be a storm along the road. But now, im hoping for the best. And im praying to Allah to give what's best for me.

Besides, we all know that Allah plans are wayy better than ours and is more of a long-term thing.
He knows, what we don't know.

Anyways, Thank you for reading my rant.

Please pray for me, my friends , and all of us who is also receiving results on D-day.

I wish the best of luck for all 35 souls, Valours 1314, and all who sat for spm 2014.

May we shed tears of joy on D-day, 3rd of March 2015 :')





             

23.1.15

Love in Turkey,

Beautiful.
Breathtaking.
Lovely people. 
Histories.
Nature.
Even the 10 hours bus journey was awesome.
I would love to come here again if i got the oppurtunity.
Mama, Abah and me at a stop at Ihlara Valley ; Cappodocia

A view from inside the bus from Pamukkale to Istanbul.

Watching sunset from a hill with abah ; Cappadocia. 

Star Wars anyone?

With Jill, a New Yorker, at the travertines; Pamukkale

Behind me; The Great Blu Mosque.