Hidup ini ibarat angin yang bertiup. Kadang kala angin akan bertiup kencang. Dan kadang kala angin bertiup sepoi-sepoi bahasa. Namun, kita tidak pernah terfikir apa yang angin sedang cuba sampaikan..
Thursday, March 28, 2013
SHE'S GETTING MARRIED!!
Yes, my one and only sister is getting married in November. I'm extremely excited but I'm starting to feel sad. Things sure are going to be different starting November isn't it?
I plan to get her a nice wedding gift. Something for the two of them. Thinking of giving them their honeymoon ticket. But...that's just going to be it. They are going to be in a long distance relationship even after their marriage.
So... What's the best gift for them? Ideas please... Need to save some money I guess.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Apa sudah jadi????
Monday, July 16, 2012
Apa itu bahagia?
"Kebahagiaan itu akan tiba pada orang yang bersabar"
Mungkin...
Siapa tidak impikan untuk kecapi bahagia. Namun apa itu bahagia sebenar? Adakah dengan hanya mengukir senyuman itu sudah dikira bahagia? Atau mungkin apabila rakan-rakan melihat kita "gembira" bersama insan tersayang itu bahagia?
Maybe.
Seperti mana kita tidak berhak menilai seseorang, seperti itu juga kita tiada hak untuk menilai kebahagiaan insan lain. Bahagia seperti cantik ianya terlalu subjektif. Terlalu sukar untuk diluahkan dengan kata-kata, terlalu mahal untuk digambarkan dengan perlakuan.
Pernah suatu ketika dahulu Syana sehingga mengungkapkan "I hate to be happy cause by the end of the day everything's gone".
Mungkin hal ini hanya berlaku pada Syana sahaja. I might not know. Mungkin kebahagiaan itu adalah apabila melihat orang lain bahagia.
Cliché?
Thursday, June 21, 2012
.....cooking?
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Should I or Should I not?
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Dugaan belajar. From Urine to Lung Infection.
Ni nak cerita sikit pasal apa yang dah berlaku pada Syana. Ianya sedikit sebanyak amat mengecewakan hati Syana.
Tiga minggu lepas, Syana demam lepas balik studio shooting kat UiTM tu. Tak terlarat nak bangun sebab berdiri kejap je pun dah rasa pening kepala. Akhirnya, after a week sakit, Syana pun pergilah clinic. Macam biasalah, doctor marah sebab tunggu lama baru nak pergi clinic.
So nak dijadikan ceritanya, ubat yang diberi untuk seminggu tu tak mendatangkan sebarang perubahan pada Syana. Demam hilanglah tapi batuk semakin teruk. Hilang selera makan, lepas tu bila makan je mesti semua benda keluar balik. Seminggu juga perkara tu berlaku. Tambah pula, minggu tu Syana kena siapkan editing untuk BJ assignment sebab nak present hari isnin.
Gigihkanlah jugak buat. Dalam hati, lecturer tu dah marah sebab tak datang kelas. Dia ni memang aim Syana dari awal sem. So macam-macam lah dugaannya sampai ke ahad malam tu, Syana tidur almost 4am sebab siapkan semua editing termasuklah Voice Over dalam keadaan sakit tekak. Jangan tanya berapa kali Syana record untuk VO.
Tapi Alhamdulillah, semuanya baik-baik sahaja. Isnin lepas Syana pun present kerja tu. Dijadikan cerita, sampai-sampai je lecturer ni dah sound Syana. Syana cakaplah Syana sakit. Lepas tu dia cakap something macam kenapa Syana still nak belajar sedangkan sakit. Baik berhenti je.
Tau tak perasaan masa tu macam nak patahkan CD video tu, and blah dari UiTM tu. Lepas tu directly Syana cakap "I don't ask to get sick". Bayangkan, she said that depan satu kelas yang masa tu tengah tunggu lab buka. Tak masuk budak yang lalu lalang kat situ.
Dah la masa tu I pening nak pitam. I know, somehow dia akan find point untuk attack i during presentation. But she couldn't find any sebab I did the editing sepenuh hati. Dia just kata VO i awal tu a bit perlahan. Of cause, Syana sakit tekak and dah tak larat nak record banyak lagi sebab dah start batuk tak henti. Tapi kesudahannya, dia bagi markah 5/5 for topic, 5/5 for effort, and for video.... dia senyap kejap. Lepas tu dia cakap 10/10. Alhamdulillah sebab dapat full marks.
I know I layak dapat that marks sebab color bar, montage, countdown I buat sendiri. Cuma kena lah be smart dalam buat kerja. Dan lepas je presentation tu Syana balik sebab dah sangat tak larat. Semalam, sebab dah kena marah dengan abah batuk teruk sangat, Syana decide to go to hospital.
Again, Syana kena marah dengan doctor and nurse sebab dah 3 weeks sakit baru nak jumpa doctor. So, seharian di hospital, xray, dan keputusannya doctor kata Bronchitis and direferkan ke lung specialist sebab menerusi xray seems like banyak bacteria or something like that.
Malangnya, specialist tu takde sampai next week. Jadi Syana kata boleh tak bagi ubat. Next week Syana jumpa specialist tu. And he agreed. Sedih untuk Syana, last sem Syana kena urine infection. This sem paru-paru pulak.
Honestly, manusia mana yang mintak dia kena sakit even sikit. Tapi kadang-kadang manusia ni bila bercakap tak pikir. Kata-kata tu kan lebih tajam dari pisau. All this dah buat Syana tired of IPTA. Syana nak give up je rasa tapi Syana bersyukur sebab ada beberapa (less 5) kawan-kawan yang tak henti bagi semangat kat Syana.
Sekarang Syana sedang memikirkan untuk belajar part time, kerja full time. Semoga Allah tunjukkan jalan yang terbaik buat Syana serta kurniakan kesihatan yang baik buat Syana.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
I.AM.THE.CHEF.OF.MY.LIFE - PART 2


Thursday, January 5, 2012
I.AM.THE.CHEF.OF.MY.LIFE - PART 1

Unemployment - Part 1







Monday, January 2, 2012
Welcome 2012!
Saturday, August 13, 2011
When all I want is just...
Saturday, July 9, 2011
My personal point of view regarding BERSIH
The political system - corrupt, need to change no matter where you stand; UMNO PAS DAP KEADILAN, stop with the drama and do your job sincerely.
SPR - we still need them in a way but please, act like a judge. So, be neutral and do not bias to any political party. Whatever thing BERSIH wants SPR to clean up, yeah I think we need it.
But then again, do you really want to go on road just for this? Corruption and SPR? Is that all what you've got to say to the government?
Well, my BERSIH for the government (besides what they had already requested. Well, since the government is looking at this matter than why not point everything out. Bila lagi ye tak?) :
- Tax those rich people who have extra cash or earn million dollar per month. Not us who needs to struggle to earn RM1.
- Can the government please increase the minimum salary? Increase our pay check please! WTF are you talking about RM1000 per month when everything in Malaysia is expensive. Tell me if you survive with RM1k every month. Pay your telephone bills, pay your car loan, pay your rental, your children fees, petrol, groceries, pays the medical bills. Do you actually survive with RM1k every month. Or maybe the Datuk2 can try earn 1k per month and try to survive with it, no credit card allowed!
- Education system : something really need to be fix here.. All I can see students now are busy 'coupling'. So tell me that school do teach you to couple? Or maybe, you have a specific subject on 'who get the most hot guy in school'. And please, what's the point of University graduate getting CGPA 4.00 when they can't do work. They are afraid to try and explore new things. So much of exam oriented and not on going assessment. Well, aren't that the major differences between IPTA and IPTS besides their fees.
- Stop bringing in the Indon, Bangla and bla bla bla to our country when WE graduates find it difficult to get job in our own country. And dear graduates, even if it takes you to be right at the bottom to be at the top in the future, why demand? You wouldn't be great if you don't learn to do the small things. Do you really want to be proud of KLCC when the buruh is not Malaysian?
- Media : Your job is to inform people on what's happening in this world. Why must our media being controlled by the government? Talking about democracy, why not give a chance to Malaysians to express their thought in the newspaper. And dear reporters, be aggressive to ask questions even if it would risk yourself. Your main purpose is to inform others about the truth, untuk menyebarkan berita kepada orang. Do hold to the term 'NEWS VALUE'. I personally hold that to myself - to inform, news value..
Oh wait, Malaysia is 'demokrasi berparlimen'. Could someone please tell me if it stated that Malaysians could not voice out or express thier thought to the government. Cause then, democracy would not be a suitable word for Malaysia.
So what else? I'm not into politics but as someone who see and think, i guess there's many more need to be done. Many more need to diBERSIHkan. Malaysia is corrupted and if you really want BERSIH, clean all this shit, clean it all. A to Z. Not just the political issues and SPR.
Again, this is my own point of view regarding this matter. And my dear police, why are you doing all the roadblocks all over KL? Tell me where the 'suara rakyat' stands when government are too scared with BERSIH. They just want to point out something for you government to look at.
Sorry, I'm just an ordinary and not so brilliant person who feels she need to say something when people come to her and ask 'So journalism student, what do you have to say about BERSIH?'.
p/s : If you think it's worth to be on the road fighting for our right, then do it. Our means from poor to the rich people in Malaysia. May God bless you, government, Malaysians and the world.
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Setahun sudah...
Well, paling cepat saya akan habis study pada umur 25tahun. InsyaAllah.. Tapi pada masa yang sama kawan-kawan lain sudah mempunyai at least mempunyai 2-3tahun pengalaman kerja. Takkan saya nak berada di tapak 0. That is so not me. So then, I decide to...... WORK.
Makanya, saya pun mencari-carilah kerja yang sesuai dan mampu dilakukan. First, look at something yang berkaitan dengan apa yang saya belajar. Nah, semuanya memerlukan DEGREE. So I look at my second option. Apakah?? I have no idea.
Dan secara tiba-tibanya, teringat my aunty pernah cakap I taknak jadi cikgu ke? Or study literature? Haha! And Oh My Gosh! I did search untuk apply jadi cikgu. And I found one job. I have no idea pasal kerja tu. So I dapat call from that place, went to the interview and Wuhooo! So I di offer untuk mengajar English or maths. Maybe sebab kedua-dua subject ni I dapat A1 kot time SPM dulu. Alhamdulillah.
So, I pilih untuk jadi cikgu Maths! YES!! Maths!! I teach Maths!! Reason? After 5years tak mengira, I need something untuk mengactivekan dan menajamkan balik otak yang semakin berkarat ni. Oh yes, I have to admit that it was hard masa tu.
Paling tak mampu I lupa, first kid I mengajar, Humaira. Ya Allah, comel! First think that come to my mind masa tu, YaAllah sejuknya hati parents ni bila penat balik kerja. They are just so adorable. Antara pengalaman lain pula, Aqil! We have 2 Aqil in the house.
First, I called him Aqil pandai. Dia memang pandai. Second, Aqil nangis. Suka ajar Aqil pandai sebab dia pandai, comel and sweet. Dia bercakap ngan I macam orang dewasa. Siap main I YOU I YOU lagi. Aww comel! Then we have Aqil nangis. Hambekk! Masuk gelak-gelak. Pandang muka teacher je terus nangis. Serious!! I tak tipu. And nak dapatkan dia buat kerja punyalah susah. But now, Alhamdulillah. Aqil nangis dah tak nangis. Yang jadi mangsa kena mengajar dia siapa lagi… ME!
Then siapa lagi? Ouh, I sepatutnya ajar lower level. Tapi mungkin sebab mampu menggerakkan otak dengan pantas, jadi dorang yang kat higher level pun suka dating kat I. Salah sorangnya this Chinese girl. She’s sweet. Suka Tanya I soalan contohnya pasal 7x+3=14. Find the value of x. Lol! Serious! But I enjoy menyelesaikan that problem. Mencabar. Salah satunya, I pernah tak Berjaya jawab one of her question. Penat carik kat mana silap. Sekali dapat, ambikk! Terus menjerit. Hahahaa.. Well, itulah enjoyment of doing MATHS!
Sorang lagi pulak, Indian boy. Haha.. Ni lagi comel. Dia punya bercakap dok la pokpekpokpek.. Penat melayan. Masalahnya bukan taknak layan. Tapi bila dorang mengambil masa yang terlampau lama kat situ, yang jadi mangsa marahnya siapa lagi kan? But I tak kesah. Kadang-kadang je pissed off sikit.
Selain tu, I pun ada ajar budak from Jepun, French kids, and also special kids! Yesss!! Kanak-kanak istimewa. Mencabar. Tapi walauapapun, Alhamdulillah. Today... Setahun sudah bekerja di Kumon. I do love my students very much.
Masalahnya, next semester? Dapat ke nak kerja lagi kat sini? Walaupun keputusan exam tidak begitu baik last semester, tapi I semakin nak tengok budak-budak ni membesar depan mata. Alangkah indahnya… One day, InsyaAllah.
P/s: Walaupun I cuma cikgu tak bertauliah, tapi I sangat terharu sebab dapat semua ni from my student. This is some of the things yang I dapat dari mereka. Percayalah, it might be nothing but it's something special and I appreciate it a lot!
Friday, February 25, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Kembali
Sebenarnya terlalu banyak yang ingin Syana kongsikan. Pengalaman bercuti sambil melawat kakak di London, oh yeahh. Tentunya itu suatu yang ingin Syana kongsikan. Ramai juga yang sudah bertanya bila Syana mahu menulis post mengenai percutian itu. Malangnya, hingga kini Syana masih tidak berpeluang untuk menulis dan berkongsi bersama semua. Maaf.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010
wahai manusia, aku benci kau dan kau.
sorry la, aku dah mula meluat untuk dengar suara kau yang menyakitkan hati tu. aku dah mula benci untuk pandang muka kau yang langsung tak menyenangkan hati aku tu. dan aku mula tak hingin untuk even terlihat bayang-bayang kau berhampiran hidup aku. engkau, sememangnya sangat tak guna dan sangat tak penting dalam hidup aku. kalau engkau ingat hidup aku bakal berubah, mengjadi patah kalu silap. kehilangan kau langsung tak memberi sebarang kesan kepada aku.
kenapa? sebab otak kau kosong. sebab kau tak pernah reti buat keje. dan paling penting, kau tak pernah memberi kesenangan pada aku. haha.. damn you bitch!
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Feelings of the emotion
If i could just let the wind blow to tell the truth,
If i could just touch the sky and create stars,
But i can't.
As i walk, i keep on looking what's on my back.
Wishing that it would follow my steps till we find our best spot.
To stop and to have each kisses we waited for,
To touch each stars in the open sky,
To softly appreciate the wind blows,
To enjoy every moment together till death tears us apart.

Friday, February 12, 2010
aku yang bermulut pedas. jgn baca kalau takot terkena diri sendiri.
First, manusia ni penuh dengan plastik. Depan kita dia akan cakap lain tapi blakang kita, siap sedia lah sebab anda bakal di ngumpat. Reality/situasinya, engkau cakap kat aku yang engkau dah sangat fuckup dengan sorang mamat nie. Engkau kata mamat ni menggunakan engkau sebab engkau ada kereta. Kira macam, engkau di gunakan sekadar untuk makan aje lah. Tapi lepas tu, engkau sendiri ajak dia pergi makan. Kelakar, sebab engkau kata engkau dah taknak rapat ngan dia. wth woi (maaf, aku tak perlu panggil kau kawan kot).
Lepas tu, engkau pernah cakap ngan aku pasal satu perempuan nie. Kau kata dia berlagak. Engkau kata mentang-mentang dia bawak kereta, dia dah tak rapat ngan kau. Makan pun dah tak ajak. Engkau kata engkau dah taknak cakap lagi pasal dia. Mahu aku ketawa? Sebab engkau tetap cakap pasal dia. Engkau tetap mengata dia sedangkan diri engkau pun serupa macam dia. BERLAGAK.
Engkau nak tahu apa yang engkau berlagak.? Engkau berlagak tapi sebenarnya otak kau kosong. Engkau tak reti buat kerja. Engkau ingat engkau bagus tapi sebenarnya habuk pun takde. Seriously, sebab selama ni kerja engkau aku yang tolong. Sebab selama ni pada aku engkau mintak tolong. Mahu bukti? Aku beri kau part paling senang untuk buat assignment. Bahagian suggestion. Bodoh sangat ke kau tak tahu nak buat suggestion and conclusion? Last2, kau tanya aku macam mana nak buat. Aku bagi kau all the point dan kau cuma perlu tulis. Sedangkan aku terpaksa menghadap bahagian yang paling susah! Nak harapkan kau? Memang hancur kau tak ingat, makan dadah banyak sangat kan. Macam tu lah. Oh, perlukan aku tutup perkataan dadah tu? Tidak rasanya. Ha-ha. Aku wish parents kau tau link aku nie. Atau patutkah aku bagitau parents kau sebab kau dah buat tahik ngan aku. Takpe, jangan risau. Aku takkan buat macam tu. Biar kau tanggung derita tu sorang2. Sorry lah, engkau cross the line already.
Lagi? Hmm... let's see..... Engkau bila dapat message awal pagi dari laki, terus konon-konon dah bangun dan melayan message orang tu. Wahai manusia, sedar lah yang dia sebenarnya masih tidur. Alasan "oh, i memang bangun awal." atau "i nak kemas bilik" atau "i nak kena basuh baju lahh" atau apa-apa lagi lah. Segalanya adalah bullshit. Again, BULLSHIT! Aku duduk kat hostel dan punya beratus-ratus kawan perempuan. Nak tau, only 10% akan bagun awal. Ramainya subuh terbabas. Dekat 12pm baru bangun. YES! Aku mengaku aku juga antara yang bagun lambat. Tapi kalau aku tiada kerja baru aku bangun lambat. Tak pun, aku bangun dah pagi tu. Golek-golek atas katil. Turun, jalan-jalan kejap. Pastu, takde kerja! NOTHING! Aku berehat lah sebab aku takkan tahu bila next time aku dapat rehat secukupnya.
Lagi... lagi... Oh, mungkin cukup setakat ini. Jumaat, aku taknak mengumpat lebih2. Siapa makan cili dia lah terasa pedas ok. Bak kata sorang bekas budak masscomm yang memang tak layak jadi masscomm.. ADa aKu kEsaH...???

Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Hey, it's been 15 years..!
Okey, yesterday was also the day standard 1 student first step to school. Ouh, how sweet. Imagine soon I'm going to be a mother and I'll bring my kids to school. They'll cry all day because they're scared. I mean, it's a normal thing right.?
Back there, when I was in standard 1.. I didn't have the same experience as what other kids does. Well, or at least I didn't experience what my sister does. When she was in standard 1, everybody came to school for her. Waited her during recess because she do not know how to buy things. Get cheated because she don't know how to count. I mean, it doesn't matter because all that is an experience. At least, that's something for her. Oh yes, I felt jealous.
When i was in standard 1, my mom only waited for me half day (or at least a day). She had to go to work. And for a week, my grandparents came during recess to bring us foods. Later then, I had to stay with my sister. Yes, they told me "Adik, lepas kelas tunggu kakak kat sini. Jangan ikut siapa-siapa." but is that enough? I experience and see what they did for my sister. I knew it was different. And yes. I don't have a lot of friends back there in Kg. Tunku. So i actually sit with my sister and her friends. But she said "Adik, pergi la duduk dengan kawan awak. Sibuk je dengan kakak" and when i said i want to eat but i don't know how to buy, she brought me to the makcik nasi lemak and said "awak beratur sini, tunggu turn. ambik nasi lemak ni. bagi duit, tunggu duit baki kalau ada and pergi duduk makan." My God, i felt like crying. So there i was sitting ALONE watching my sister with her friends and eating nasi lemak. I tried to remember who were my friends back there. But i couldn't remember any. I remembered i was in 1Mawar or was it 1Melati. Something like that. And i remembered a boy named Amad. Or at least i called him that. Haha..
Why do i remember him? Cause he always try to cheer me up during recess. When i was eating, he'll come to me and pull my hair. Then I'll run to him and main kejar-kejar dekat padang. But of cause i can't eat with him cause he lepak with the guys and I'm such a shy-shy cat. Muahahaha.... When i got used to Kg Tunku and had make few friends, my mom had been offered to work at PJ. So, we had to moved from SS3 to Bkt Gasing. Which means, we had to change school. So, after the mid term break, i now an Assuntarian.
Again, i had a difficulty to make new friends but not my sister. I was lucky that the day I register there was another girl registered also. She's an Indian girl. We go to the same class, 1 Baiduri (haha.. first class babe). And i remembered when I entered the class, it was seni class. The classmate shared their things with us. And my mom went to work after everything was settled. I had my same problem. During recess, I'd go to my sister and eat with her. And got a scold from her. Somehow, her friends were nice. I remembered crying in the school toilet because i miss Amad to kacau me and also because i was alone. I mean, come on.. I was only standard 1.
So, there i was buying again nasi lemak. And sit alone eating and watching other students playing. How sad. Yes, i had much fun when i was in Kg Tunku. Ouh, did i mention about my experience during sekolah agama..?? Nope. I didn't. Well, i'll just continue later. Now, I have to go to class.
Daa~







