Showing posts with label my boi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my boi. Show all posts

Birthday chill pill

  by   Wednesday, April 11, 2018   6 comments

     
Ingat tak masa dulu-dulu,
Kita pakai topi dengan jubah kaler biru,
Perasan macam konvensyen universiti gituu,
Melompat tinggi gaya menuju ke arah langit yang biru,

Weh, hari ni hari rabu,
Happy belated birthday to you,
I 💗 you,
Ala-ala kawan macam tu.

HAPPY 20th APIP!




A MASSIVE CRUSH

  by   Tuesday, April 10, 2018   2 comments
i've been mentioned like one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times i'm not that into Chemistry but when it comes to this good-looking lecturer, known for his charming smile, get into your class lab and take over the session, you find it so hard to resist his charm and the heart get start to melt.

Ladies and gentlemen, let's call him Dr. A

Like seriously, this is not his very first time took over the class since we had our last lecture on Electrochemistry. Before we haven't meet him yet, there was rumours going around about his handsomeness among the first year students especially the girls, la kan.


IS ANYONE HAVE GOT MASSIVE CRUSH
 ON HER LECTURER?? 

 -It's always girls who fancy their lecturers, 

Gosh, I've found myself in the same situation! The other day when he entered into the lecture, I would pretty much melt. He's quite simply gorgeous with his charming smile upon his face. He dresses well and has a dry sense of humor.

The most exciting part was in the calorimetry lab. Dr A was in charge for the three courses. As biotech had the most number of students, we were likely to get moved into the next lab which handled by the lab assistant. Ok i envied the other two courses sebab they were lucky to get him under his vision. Anyway, being separated doesn't mean that I can't usyar dari jauh, kan? So, in the lab, after the experiment was done, we were given questions and need to write down the calculation and facts regarding the experiment. Compile those section and submit them by group at 5pm sharp.

It was Sarah and I were in charge for the calculation about the energy released (E) and stuff. We had some misunderstanding specifically on both masses of HCl and NaOH in solid form. Yes, freaking chemistry stuff...... Ok let's skip this part. So, I told Sarah to go ask for Dr. A -he's in the next lab.

And by that I meant, let's go 'usyar' him at the next lab.

We walked in, straight to his desk and guess what, he surrounded by girls asking him questions.

At least, it was not only me have a massive crush on him. In front of his desk, Sarah and I kept defending our own opinions. i'm sorry i couldn't find the best way to relate this situation so i put them into conversations;

Sarah: Dr kenapa dr cakap mass of solution mesti 200g? 
Kereks: Kalau buat assumption 1mL = 1g of solution?
Dr A: Eh tak boleh, sebab awak just total, kan the solution into 200g.
Kereks: Tak kecik sangat ke value tu Dr.? macam tak logik.
Sarah: Kan aku dah cakap. werks
Dr A: Laa lain kali tanya saya, tengok tu muka awak dah malu-malu (he's pointing at me)


MAHU GUGUR JANTUNG SAYA

In the end of lab session, I hand over him the report with the simplest handmade cover page with names, matric number and programme (forgot to write his name) which written in cakar ayam. 'ya allah tulisan siapa ni?' he asked inquisitively. Sarah then pointed me out straight towards him. 

Kereks: Kenapa doktor buruk sangat ke? nak buat yang lain?
Dr A: Eh takyah-takyah

pastu, HE CHUCKLED TO HIMSELF. I don't know why. So i concluded that Dr. A seorang yang senang terhibur


CUTENESS OVERLOAD


P/S are marks deducted for the cover page without the lecturer's name?



Some hearts understand each other, even in silence

  by   Saturday, March 24, 2018   No comments

Few days back I met 'your mother', she's a wonderful woman and a very special of mine. She was known for her generosity and the fact she was a cat lover. If you walked by our home somewhere in Putra Perdana, you got to see her fed a bunch of kittens nearby in the noon. Simply said 'your mother' would pamper them, cuddle and snuggle like all the time on the couch. Even she knew she was diagnosed with having sporotrichosis, like...none can put them apart, ok? We all knew, your mother was a much-loved ours. Back then when i was kid, she would serve our neighbourhood with makan-makan and yassin recital. And, after all this time, i asked myself,

"Why her?"

Honestly, how would i answer to that? I mean, you might ask why i put your mother at the best place of mine, out of thousands, millions of people in my whole lifetime, why her? because number one; by the time we met, i was treated like her very own daughter and she would simply call me 'kakak'

Kakak means nothing to you, to them or anyone but I do appreciate that simple act of kindness. She's a mother of four boys with no daughter. If you read to this, only real man gives her mother fully-attention she deserves, gives her all of your loves and treats her like a queen. I remember my first day meeting you with your mother made the first move. Tadaaaa! you and i become acquainted. As we both were 7 you had your mother picked up you from the school bus with she carried your school bag (such a manja haha), while i was all alone, walked home under the scorching sun with heavy school bag on my back (ibu lambat sangat sampai) then....your mother offered me to carry mine. And my love for your family grew deeper ever since. 
  
I don't know what tomorrow holds but i know what holds tomorrow. Allah is the best of planners as He did sent your mother to me to teach me ngaji quran at your house. Days passed, you and i became closer, we got to go for the same school, same class even after maghrib I got to see you again for ngaji session at your house except for the weekends. Can you imagine seeing you like all day? At the school lah. At your house lah. Annoying but nevermind.

The funny part was we were picking fight. I teased you for being anak manja, anak ibu bla bla bla and so on iyelah you are the youngest, right? Mana boleh kena usik macam paan, mirul, syafiq kan? Pastu ngadu kat ibu ada orang usik awak, adoi awak ni kenapa kelakar sangat encik apip? Somehow I have to admit, i were just like your same age little kakak with 27 days older, lol

Things went complicated as i were caught in act of having crush on you by A.Fauzi. Ok itu cinta monyet tak seberapa sangat. We ended up like nothing happened after we worked out well in UPSR. FULLSTOP. The good news was you were accepted to study in SBP and i found myself didnt get into boarding school. Ehh..Sekolah harian ok whattt, personally i love my sekolah harian than my mrsm ok. Our story does not stop there as for 3 yrs later I did further my study somewhere in mrsm. 

Though we got into different school, your mother did welcomed us home (bukan awk sorang ye encik apip) with bacaan yassin. Home sweet home, I overwhelmed. Only God knows how I miss my family, your mother and everyone whom inspired me to do well in school. lol yeah who says school is easy meh sini aku ketuk kepala engko. Masa ni iyelah rasa mcm payah giler especially when you tried to adapt into new environment, new subjects, new friends etc.

As we turned 20 now in 2018, i couldnt believe yet we still bound together. Hehehe to you, thank you and take care yourself at Egypt!

Lots of love, the kereks💌💌💌



Dear Nunu, the heartbreaker

  by   Thursday, February 01, 2018   No comments


Dear Nunu,
The day you and i were offered by MARA,
A place, we learnt on how to apply algebra,
And study geometry, a solid 3D named polyhedra,
Hey Nunu, do you remember in biology what does the real mean of vertebrata?

Dear Nunu,
The day you and i dont know each other,
Of course la kan, we dont talk to one another,
I caught you gave me a blank stare, making playful gesture,
As we were asked to prepare a stack of notes altogether.

Dear Nunu,
The day, me and my friend went for recess,
A boy named A. Baihaqi came at last,
He told me your truth feels, were such a bliss,
I wondered if you were just being courteous.

Dear Nunu,
The day you and i were having our chit-chat,
You asked me how was i feeling to that,
Pardon me, if i were such a furious wildcat,
Yours neither approved nor rejected, chill laaa bro, have a break, have a kit kat?

Dear Nunu,
The day you and i were being assessed,
Intelligence and ambition were two things you possessed, 
So at times i found the task was too pressurised,
Hmm, hey Nunu, how was the feeling of being obsessed, 
As above that i've been emphasized?

Dear Nunu,
The day you and i were picking a fight,
I tried to calm with all my might,
A gurl named Sofea, was all your delights,
So sad to know you won her over all the time, right?

Dear Nunu,
The day you and i were considered no longer teens,
I decided to move on when i was eighteen,
As i knew you couldnt less-care about this feeling,
It's ok bro, i'm getting stronger than what you've been thinking!

Dear Nunu,
The day you and i welcomed 2018,
Hehehe i would like to give you, Mr Nunu, a spectacular reading,
To say that all is well, dear Nunu, dear earthlings,
Guess what, after a long silence we created the peace of missing,

To a one-of-a-kind friend of mine, Mr Nunu,
Yesterday you tried to fix broken things we've been through,
That i'd be standing right here talking to you,
That i'm no longer care what are you trying to do.

Yet, we all knew, it doesnt matter when and how you broke my heart,
I just know you are such a heartbreaker that broke my piece of heart.



A one-of-a-kind friend of mine

  by   Wednesday, January 31, 2018   No comments
i've to tell you in advance in case you've forgotten that you were once my childhood friend, perhaps sampai sekarang, kot.🤔🤔

ok i have a friend, a childhood friend, namely Apip. Apip and i have nothing since we are friends, and yet still keep in touch through whatsapp, yahoo messenger, twitter ok what i'm trying to say is that the other day we had misunderstood or maybe it's only me la kot yang tetiba nak emo tak tentu pasal sebab kena tegur pasal benda baik. Such an emo wreckkkkkk

Source, tumblr

Actually the night before microb test, he replied my whatsapp story, not in friendly-way, i think so and he really made me cried like 2 hrs in the midnight! Nangis kat tangga asrama ala-ala org tengah putus-cinta sebab dia kata aku riak nak menunjuk, wth! 😟😟😟 Apip u memang nak tempah maut, kan but then im ok for the next day hiks, oh, i forgot to tell that i cried myself to sleep and woke up with puffy eyes. Hhuhuhu seb baik alya dengan intan masa tu tengah cari ilham kat library hahahaha

STAB-le joke

and the funny thing was that he texted me if i maafkan dia like 3-4 times! hihihi

Apip's 1st attempt: so mintak maaf lah, kalau buat kau terasa.
Apip's 2nd attempt: ok la ok la, sorry
Apip's 3rd attempt: third time, minta maaf
Apip's 4th attempt: ok, minta maaf, sorry

Then, Kereks: hmm iye
Apip: ok gudluck next paper

I dont take it serious when he did dakwah on me. yes, yes he's doing degree related to islamic which i think usuluddin la kot, kat universiti al-azhar. Asalnya cerita pasal salah paham tu mcm ni; 

i recited Quran Surah As-Safat between maghrib-isya' pastu teringat a piece of sticky note i've received from aiman syahirah. She wrote sweet writing about me and she would like to apologise if she had made mistakes in our friendship during in KMNS. Actually, i kept the sticky note in tafsir quran. I searched for it and found and decided to take a pic of it (ber-background,kan al-quran) and uploaded in whatsapp story, (macam throwback la kiranya ni) Then, Apip sengal sangat replied my story told that im not even proud with the quran rather than with the 'surat cinta' that aiman gave me;i think he assumed aiman syahirah is a boy la kot that's why he terjah i macam nak baham i. ok ok my mistake, encik apip

I pissed off and cursed him, alaa tahulah yang awak ni alim tapi tolong jangan jadi sarcastic sangat boleh, encik apip? hiks, saya tak marah naaa saya cakap jer, ok

Anyway, the ending was fine as we both still act usual like nothing happen because he's a one-of-a-kind friend of mine, smiley face!



Perkara: pindah sekolah II

  by   Friday, February 28, 2014   No comments
Online facebook. 
Ting! masuk satu noti baru. 

Nur Qamarina tagged you in a post. 

tag???? Jeng3




Okay,, at dis moment i take a look at these photos uploaded by Qama on Facebook. Banyaknya expression muka aku yang bergumbira dengan mini celebration on the last day of school dengan dorang. Sedih tu macam tak nampak je. Hhahahha masetu tu jelah gumbira balik rumah dah start sebak. Haish menci nya kena tinggalkan dorang. Nak angkut sekali pergi Muar boleh tak?? 

Wokeh, memula tu memang nak pergi ofis  cikgu Rogiah jap sebab nak mintak berkat plus doa cikgu3 sekali la kan, yelah cikgu kan ibarat lilin, membakar diri untuk menerangi yang lain..." Tiga tahun hadap aku yang banyak songeh neh.

Some of gambar3 neh semua hak milik Qamarina Razali wokeh, since Qama sorang je yang cukup berani+gangster bawak fon terlarang pergi sekolah. Hahahaha... This  gimme a chill of sweet memories and sad feelings regarding our very last day of school in SMKPP. I didnt realise how quickly time had passed by. For sure i have to say my goodbyes kat kawan3 and cikgu3 after several years everything that took place on those memorable days. 

TAPI. YANG. PALING. CUTE.  SEKALI. about last few days before keluar masuk ofis untuk uruskan official docs pindah sekolah, tiber... masa nak mintak sign cikgu Rogiah tuuuu ada Subject siot kat dalam ofis. Handsome nya beliau, seakan bidadara turun dari langit ke-7. K.. Aku dah start merepek yang bebukan. But seriously! He's so handsome and i thought he was helping to reboot cikgu Rogiah punya laptop since the screen went all blank. Teheee..... When he was about to leave, guwe enggak menyangka yang cikgu Rogiah tiber point out pasal aku yang dah nak pindah sekolah!

I've been honest to Teacher Rogiah yang aku tersuka Subject selama neh.. Fuhh lega sebab dah terkantoi selama ni tersuka cikgu sendiri. I know rite.. this is the bravest attempt that ever been done by me,  silly girl! Since cikgu Rogiah watlek watpeace jek, hmm no comment lah, kan. 

Let's proceed to cerita laptop cikgu Rogiah yang went all blank tu tadi, in a mean time, Subject touched up sket3 laptop tu, cikgu Rogiah adalah bukak topik pasal aku yang nak pindah. "Ehh.. awak kenal Atiqah?? Dia nak pindah sekolah dah" pastu Subject reply, "Ooo.. kenal3 pindah kat mana tu??" pastu cikgu Rogiah pulak cakap, "katanya MRSM Muar.." tet tet tet pastuu aku macam blank dah takleh nak recall balik hhaahahahahahah!! 

This is the exact details apa yang Cikgu Rogiah cakap ok. Aku try hard kot nak recall balik benda ni just in case takut terlupa ke apa nanti. Mana tau bila aku free esok aku baca balik anything yang aku post kat sini pastu tersengih3 sensorang macam kerang busuk :p

*tak sangka, Subject kenai aku* 

Ok gedik sungguh aku neh! 

Terima kasih cikgu3 sebab mendidik saya secara langsung dan tak langsung. Muahhh sayang cikgu3.


Cerita cute

  by   Monday, January 06, 2014   No comments
Congrats to those who did well in PMR! On one hand, a part of me is relieved. It's like saya berjaya tamatkan semua nih dengan penuh bergaya at the same time bersyukur cuz all the lilysters have earned good grades above the school's specific target for PMR.

I wish to write much longer recalling all the bits of PMR that happened. For example, when Fatin got panic attacked as she forgot to bring eraser with her into the exam hall. And yeah she just outta of the room without telling the invigilator. Pastu kiteorg boleh tergelak. Chuckling to myself as i wrote about this, sebab Fatin macam kucing hilang anak cuz yeah she easily lost of control when getting nervous but *ahem* nevermind, she managed to get straight As as well. Congrats Fatin!

Okay the real cerita cute is actually when Subject congratulated me. Yes he did congratulated me for getting straight As! Dalam kepala otak ni, ya Allah, dia hapai muka aku ke?? Malunya erghh...

So, lepas dah amik slip result PMR kat Dewan Sri Putra, we stayed for a while to take pictures with the teachers but yeah i was just not interested but rather went to ayah's place where he stood at the corner back of dewan, waiting for him to give me a warm hug. Hahahah but he didnt. Ayah just acted cool and kissed me at the cheeks in public. Semua ayah dalam dunia ni memang cemtu ke,? hahaha pastu mintak izin kat ayah jap nak pergi office dengan the lilysters wuuuuu, jumpa Tc Rogiah since her office in the office, eh???

Masa kiteorg semua otw jalan lenggang-lenggok nak pergi jumpa Tc Rogiah, boleh pulak terserempak dengan Subject kat hallway kat vending machine where he used to park his vehicle.

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Subject: Result PMR dah keluarkan?? Dapat berapa semua???
Adel: Alhamdulillah cikgu, semua straight As kecuali dalam dua tiga orang 7A.
Subject: awak semua kelas apa eh, saya lupa??
Qama: Lily
Subject: ooh, yang awak tu?? Apa nama?? (he pointed at me and i were just like, WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING HEREEEE???!!!!!)

Ok this is climax of cerita cute,
Me: 8A
Subject: yeke, takcayelah, meh sini saya nak tengok slip awak.

So, i walked towards him and showed up my result slip and dia boleh sengih macam kambing kat situ.

K, tak baik mengumpat cikgu nanti ilmu tak berkat.

The excited part is that, HE TOUCHED MY RESULT SLIP AND I WERE JUST LIKEE, rasa macam nak pengsan je kat sini.

Subject: Tahniah, bagus3. Cikgu Rogiah mesti bangga *senyum*

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Got back home, i told ibu what my result is and she cooked my favourite dishes. I think tonight i will sleep with my result slip cuz kat situ ada bekas tangan Subject. Hehehe...sweet dream baby gurl ain :)

P/S; to you i crush on, but never tell.

A LETTER TO MY (POTENTIAL) FUTURE HUSBAND

  by   Tuesday, November 19, 2013   No comments
Dear Future Husband,


I want you to know that I'm crazy all over Mr. Subject XD right now. Fyi, I'm 15-year-old girl who lives with my parents in Taman Putra Perdana along with my other three siblings. One thing you must know about me is that i really treasure friendship. I love my friends cuz some of them I've made during my childhood. People like Ain, Fatin, Farisya, Saliza, Iffa, Ainul, Adilla, Qama, bla bla bla, etc are the most precious gifts that Allah ever sent to me and we are likely sisters that gonna help each other through ups and downs. Therefore I'm not asking you to be one of them, but i wish we gonna be "the best friend of the year" that we support, motivate, inspire each other, so both of us can chase our dreams together. Like most girls, I also wish to be loved but yeah, at this age, I only experienced unrequitted love over my high school teacher which is quite embarrassing but yet, i prefer to share in here so one day if you access and read my blog, you would know that your future wife had been baby-ish all over her years, perhaps?  hiks, tah pape tah 😒😒

Speaking of you, I don't know whether you are exist or not, it's either you're in this world or at the other world, but, nevermind, Allah knows the best. You're always in my du’a. I asked Allah to grant me His blessing with a guy that fulfill every single detail of you, like having high level of sabr, generous, nice, well-mannered, responsible, pious and handsome is a must! Hahaha I know that I'm quite demanding but being a muslim we believe Allah SWT is Maha Kaya and Maha Pemurah. That's why I'm asking more and more during prayer since I'm too serious in looking for a father of my children, one day.

What you ever think a 15-year-old girl dare enough to write an open letter to her dream future husband?? Dah tak shabar nak kawen?? err, nope. It's just I've always thinking of you lately, like, what have you been doing right now?? What dishes you like most?? Are you a Kelantanese or a Johorean?? Or perhaps orang Keyel?? Are you that matured in managing financial?? Aaaaaa such a mysterious man!

But, but, but.... ibu said that I can't have a boyfriend at this age right now, despite focusing on my school (Yes, I said it!) but nevermind. Most importantly, I want you to know that when we do fall in love, I will love you unconditionally. I don't expect you to be perfect and I can guarantee you that I won't be either. I do, however, expect you to accept me fully for who I really am, and I promise to do the same for you. I will never try to change you, I will never let you feel unseen, and I will always be your number one fan.

Yours truly,
Perfectly imperfect me

P/S: Dear myself, find Allah, then find yours


Quick life update.

  by   Sunday, August 04, 2013   No comments
Salam ramadhan everyone! 

Here's a little life update in general.

I've been coping up with my daily routine these past few weeks. As usual, on Monday morning, i went to the school, got into the line, had a chit-chat with fellow lilysters, settled down the school assembly. Speaking of school assembly, this time, it was Musmay's turn being emcee and me, myself led the ikrar. And yup, that's how things work as usual at the school. 

Speaking of school too, i've got to meet Subject BUT THIS TIME HE WAS SURROUNDED BY GIRLS. That moment you got jealous with these pretty girls since, they were much closer to him than yourself as "a random girl" and you started to realize that he wasnt meant for you. Ughh menyampah. Rant ends here. 

Done with the school stuff and ugh Subject. Here comes something closer to trial. So, pre-PMR  is over. I REPEAT. IS. OVER. and now, i'm blaming myself for burning the midnight oil at the last minute before exams :p I have confession regarding the exams anxiety. It can seem scary to talk about PMR since sometimes i feel the future depends on what grades i get, which can cause me a lot of pressure and stress. What a life .-.


The 3rd week of June

  by   Sunday, June 23, 2013   No comments


Hi, i'm back again, SUKA TAK?? SUKA TAK??? ok tak suka :(

It all started with fine monday morning, ada sorang kakak pengawas senior nih minta Musmay bertugas jadi emcee. since Musmay tak datang sekolah haritu (aih Musmay ni pun kalu nak cuti sekolah janganlah solo je, ajak aku sekali) pastu3 kakak pengawas senior kiteorg tadi tuu minta ain atiqah yang tengah blur ni gantikan Musmay. walawei! tbh, taktau pulak yang minggu tu ada hari koperasi sekolah, naseb baik Cikgu Maimun yang bertugas minggu tu. so, rasa seronoklah sikit nak handle since Cikgu Maimun dgn saya sangat serasi ala2 sweet de amor gituu :)

Part yang tak bestnya tu bila event yang nak kena handle minggu ni tak related langsung dengan Subject, lol. Maka tinggallah seketul ain atiqah keseorangan menguruskan majlis minggu koperasi sekolah lol. Anyways, everything went smooth cuz no one yang memberontak suruh habiskan cepat majlis. Hahahaha iye, saya tahu kita semua tak suka duduk lama2 kat perhimpunan dek sinaran matahari yang panas terik di dataran SMKPP.

Ok nak cerita sket pasal perkembangan stalking Subject. As usual we used to work together since im the one yang tolong pegang kunci comp lab. Muka nih juga yang dicari suruh simpan baik2 kunci comp lab dalam drawer dia. Pernah sekali tu menggelabah tak jumpa kunci comp lab, sampai turun perhimpunan cari ain atiqah, takut siot! Naseb baik jumpa kalau tak, habis kena hentam dengan cikgu. Lol



i've stayed up countless nights repeating your name hoping that you'll mean less with each breath

  by   Wednesday, June 12, 2013   No comments
I personally can't handle myself since i'm currently experiencing heart palpitations whenever He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is around. My thoughts continually turn to him; every song reminds me of his face, his broad smile, his deep voice and know i've been dreaming about him. It's an ache that literally hurts my chest! I can't get over him in the hours and days at the school and i don't know what's more tragic that i keep looking for him wherever i go. It's not just infatuation; it's real love!

Physchologists say a crush only lasts for 4 months, but when feelings last longer, you are considered to be "in love".
source: factualfacts.com

LOVE. Am i in love since the feeling exceeds for almost 5 months..? ok now, i'm blaming my hormones for being such crazy in the first place. But i'd pretty much melt for his chinese-good-looking (forthegodsake) Waduh indah sungguh ciptaan Tuhan yang satu nihh...

Unrequited love is hell cuz all you do is spend your days thinking of someone who will never think of you. it all merged into one feeling of sickening agitation but yet, it was a fun distraction, eh boleh pulak. it was my bff, Musmay keep saying that, "it's such inappropriate for having that kind of wild feeling lah ain atiqah". She also thought that i'm being too obsessed over He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named since i've been through "typical crush behaviour" phases. ok let me be clear on that one by one.

I told Musmay, i wish that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named will be going to teach our class next year – when all you really want to do is stare at his face every day. but it will be never happened since we have Cikgu Hadrah teaches us geography. FYI, it happened ONCE when he was being a sub. And there was a whole story behind it.

One day when i was out of the class, and the sub in. My heart pounded fast when i got to see, it was He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named took over the class and all he did was returning back our marked exam papers by calling name each one of us to collect them on his desk. when my turn came, he did called me by the wrong name, Ain ATHIRAH instead of Ain ATIQAH .-.

Secondly, i get a little light-headed when He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named walked past me in the hallway. Dia islamik giler weh, cuz all he did was lowering his gaze when he walked by any girls in the school. Err..sorry did i just look at you? Cuz i couldn't resist your charm! #cheesypick-upline

Thirdly, this is the most stupid thing i've ever done in my life! I started to look a ring on his finger to see if he's married! I dont want to jump into any conclusions but Musmay said 'the guy' is married and dah beranak-pinak dah pun. Alahai Musmay ni main taram jerrr, kan. As for me, when a guy wear a ring on, it could be a sunnah. Nak sedapkan hati lettew :p

Next, i tend to bring him up in conversations to the lilysters. Yup i did this most of the time cuz i'm interested to talk more about him as much as possible. And, dorang yang lain dah masak dah dengan perangai ain atiqah yang sorang nih.

This one will be going annoying and irritating since i asked around if anyone knows about his personal life. I play detective to know where he lives, where he comes from, is he a Kelantanese? And so on. These claims required further investigation when i've met my acquaintance schoolmate named Alya a.k.a the witness. According to her, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is a friend of Alya's parents and they once met during an open house. Ouh yes, the witness said he lives somewhere in Desa Ayer Hitam which is far far away from my place 😢 but yet it's helpful enough. Thank you for your cooperation Alya!

Apart from that, Musmay got to see me slightly different macam tak stabil, overly excited, tak betul, terlebih energetic and whatsoever lah cuz i've got to talk to He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, LIKE. EVERYDAY!!!!

Later, i slowly to realise that this is unrealistic and inappropriate (that's what ive been told by Musmay) cuz our age-gaps are too much different or else I'll have to be his 2nd wife which is mean becoming the third wheel in the relationship. NOOOOOOOO and finally i'll mourn my loss of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.

Lastly, i think that i need to write down about this just in case i forgot what i've been doing so far. Hahahaha let us wrap this up!

Rambled on #6 :That one, my eye candy

  by   Saturday, April 13, 2013   No comments
I've been reaaaaallly busy with school lately and i've tons of homework are killing me and such overlapping group work to catch up on, and i lead for my rumah sukan (rumah hijau) in maths science quiz feat Senior Sab plus i'm working on english short drama which is just around the corner, therefore i need to get myself fully prepared to act like real-life drama queen as an innocent Lisa in Rumplestiltskin.

Here goes a week off from school and away from that one, my eye candy.

And by that i meant 'i'm off from stalking'

The week has been going dull since he's a week off, perhaps need to attend those meeting and kursus out of Dengkil district and such. He probably might have to listen to my mini-rant cuz he forgot to hand over that bunch of keys of comp lab. As a result, the lilysters put blame on me cuz we become nomads for a week, move from one place to another since we cant get into 'your' comp lab untuk kesekian kalinya.



We are nomads for a week cuz of u :p

Ooh,...Exposed

  by   Monday, March 25, 2013   No comments
I know this is weird, but my hormones are going crazy.

It all started when i had some random talks with Mifit, Azizah and Fatin regarding the topic fangirling. and..yup! being 15 and all we do is fangirling over someone that doesn't even realise our existence. It was only me, myself is drowning deep into Adam's fandom whilst the trio are being K-pop fangirls ever since.

This show is pretty good. You're definitely going to see the sequel to that movie. The actors and actresses are talented, attractive individuals.
the girls when fangirling .-.

We kept rambling on fangirling til i saw my eye-candy on his way going to upstairs. Mifit asked me if something had bothered me from listening to her rambles. And i said yes, absolutely yes. The next question they asked me why i kept looking at the outside. MYGAWWD i found it so hard to resist his charm and i'd pretty much melt for his chinese-look but yet i couldn't spill it out.

"Ada crush kau ke kat luar??", kata seketul fatin. Pfffft fatin was right!

"Aku ada confession nih. Aku terrrrrsuka cikgu *** laahhh", i confessed.

All they did was, "euwwwww, geli do", "kau ni takde orang lain ke nak suka", "euww, orang tua jugak kau nak" with such disgust expression. bhahaahahaahahhahahahhahahaha! in fact that i've got to think twice before the confession session and yet i decided to be opened up with this kind of weird inner feeling with my lilysters.

Sebab dah kantoikan diri sendiri dengan dorang tapi still taknak satu kelas tahu, i referred him by the name 'Subject' in any conversation. The reason why i chose the name Subject..........

subject (noun) - a person or thing that is being discussed or dealt with, (Oxford Dictionary)

so far, here's the Subject i'm dealing with.

Recently, i got butterflies in my stomach since i've got to talk with Subject at the school lab FOR THE FIRST TIMEEE IN MY LIFE!

1st moment
The day went pretty much as usual. We had Pend. Islam extra class at 2pm in the comp lab. Since the school ended at 1.20pm i still had 40 minutes to spend. So, Fatin, Musmay, Farisya, Iffa, Ainul and i decided to take lunch at the school canteen and i bought myself a packet of buah jambu with asam serbuk as dessert. After 40 minutes plus, some of my classmates had prepared themselves with notes, modules, reference books and such but yet we had to wait up at the outside since we can't enter the comp lab without permission. Pastu, pastuu....boleh pulak Subject yang keluar dari comp lab masa tu.

Subject :Awak buat apa kat sini?
Adel: Kiteorg ada kelas tambahan cikgu
Subject: Kelas tambahan apa?
Adel: Kelas tambahan Pend. Islam
Subject: Kelas apa ni?
Qama: 3 Lily
Subject: Cemni, saya ada hal, saya pass kunci ni kat....

"Ain Atiqah, Ain Atiqah, cikgu", kata sekumpulan kanak-kanak ribena -Mifit, Azizah & Fatin

"awak pegang dulu kunci ni, nanti dah habis kelas, gi meja saya, simpan dalam drawer. Awak taukan cari tempat saya. Jangan hilangkan kunci ni, kalau hilang, nanti saya cari awak sampai dapat", kata seorang cikgu kepada seketul Ain Atiqah. 

Pfffft i didn't expect that i would have a conversation with Subject since he didn't teach my class. Tu first time dapat cakap dengan Subject even sekejap je cuz i thought that he was in rush since he had to attend meeting, lah kot. Kot ye kot. Thousand of thanks to these trio cuz they did promote myself to Subject bhahahaha. Malunyaaa hanya Allah jer yang tahu masa tu. Next!

2nd moment
Ini...yang paling gembira cuz i met him once again. It all started when i was about to get into the maths extra class. Adel asked me to remind our maths teacher, Tc Rogiah at her office since she was been late for 10 minutes. By the time Mifit and i went to the office, Subject was looking for me (that's what i've been told by Musmay since i wasn't in the class)

"Ain, Ain mana Ain? Pergi cari cikgu, kelas awak bising nih" -Subject 2013

And then, it was Adel telling him that, Mifit and i had went to office to settle down the class' management. When i came back, Adel asked me to go by myself informed him on what to do.

Me: Cikgu (berlagu).
Subjek: Ya saya?
Me: Cikgu sepatutnya hari nih kelas Tc Rohana tapi Tc Rohana takde. So, Ustazah Habibah kata Tc Rogiah yang cover. Saya dah cari dah Tc Rogiah tapi Tc Rogiah pun takde. So, sekarang nih kiteorg nak kena buat apa?
Subjek: Kamu pergi cari cikgu tu.
Me: (buat muka tak paham) Tapi masalahnya Tc Rogiah takde.
Subjek: Tc Rogiah? Maksud kamu Tc Rogiah Moin tu? Penolong Kanan tu? Dia kat bilik mesyuarat.
Me: Saya dah cari dah takde jugak. Tempat dia pun sama.
Subjek: Oh, dia pergi kursus.
Me: Yeke?
Subjek: (gelak sket) Kamu pergi office suruh dorang cover extra class hari ni dengan hari lain.
Me: okay

Eh, tak habis lagi eh. After the extra class, i had group work on oral practice with Musmay. When i was about to drink nearby the meja bulat, he called me, by saying Tc Rogiah was at her office.

"Ain, tu Tc Rogiah ade kat office", kata Subject kepada seketul Ain Atiqah.
"yup, ok", i said with broad smile.

Thank God, i've got to see you again, Subject :)

FANGIRLING OVER ADAM

  by   Sunday, March 03, 2013   No comments
Is anyone here a Marooner?

i'm not sure if Maroon 5 fans are officially called Marooners cuz i know, only certain people used to call themselves by that name and it seems their fandom isn't as big as Selenator. 

Well Maroon 5 have Adam Levine as their vocalist and me as a fangirl but yet it still won't consider myself as Marooner cuz i never bought any Maroon 5 albums and also i'm not overly enthusiastic of Maroon 5 but only to their songs and handsome Adam Levine.

Ladies and gentlemen say hello to Adam :)

i'm sending kisses to my pretty ain atiqah

I admit, i'm fangirling over Adam bcs he's such the hottest male singer alive on the Earth for now on and his distinct sounding voice does make him so special than One Direction.

The best part is Adam and i are March born babies cuz his dob (dateofbirth) obviously on March 18th a day after mine, March 17th 😙



So does it make myself a Leviner????


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