a little something for the heart.
been crazily busy for the whole week n decided to reward something for myself..something for this abused body. huhu...
and finally went to the nursery nearby and bought this lovely little flowers which shall add some colours to my gloomy room.
hihi...it's very cheap lahhh, and pretty too.
and now i shall name this flower as......eeeemmm.
flower of happiness!
heee..nerdy much?
k gotta go now.
xoxo.
something from the heart
sort of missed this skinny little boy.
sort of missed listening him shouting..screaming..crying.
sort of think i should bully him more n more.
sangat manja this little kid.
and there're times where the songs in your playlist are just so boring and everything around u doesnt seems right.
then u broke down.
and there's only one thing that can lighten u up.
the only voice.
the only music the soothes the soul.
the only one.
and then u're breathing again.
lighten up.
smile..and smile and keep on smiling.
because it's the best cure.
because it's free.
because u deserve to smile.
kiss and tell
yoooowww blog!
waddupp.
omg...i dont know i can be this greed when it comes to online.
it has been 2 weeks of me not onlining.
and 2 weeks is like 20 years man!
and i survived!!
yeahh pretty much of exaggerating i guess.
but anyhow...
the thing is..i finally get to open my beloved blog.
and yes..u read it right.
this new campus of sungai buloh has yet to have wi fi installed in the builiding.
and they should consider how a person like me could die from not getting online and read those new entries updated.
ok..enough with all those nagging since it's already 10.33 pm
and i should be at my room before 12 so i'm just going to post a quick update and summarize things up very quickly.
well there u have it mimi..
medicine is either entering the hell of the world or the sweetest plce on earth depending on how u interpret things through the long journey.
that's us...being gedik over limit during the night of riang ria raya.
till then..
leaving is the hardest part of all.
i guess the time has arrived but heart is still glued to my bed.
sort of annnoying right?
packing is almost finish...maybe 90%.
but it's very hard to leave..veryyyy harddd!
i know i'll be going under lots of depression and stress in my studies..but i wish i've made a wise decision.
but still....
pilunya hati ini.
hoping that melman would be the right choice to ease my pain in studies.
i guess he'll be my mute bestfriend starting from now...
sedihnya nk tinggalkan rumah niiii..
with all the bittersweet memories...and all the top notch foods
it feels like my heart was stabbed over n over again but it still struggling to function.
how ironic.
and it hurts too, a lot.
and this little momo who looks a bit abnormal due to my lack of skills in sewing will be my partner in times of heartbroken and etc.
well especially in times of drooling...eheemm eheeemm.
rasa mcm nk nangis tpi takut mata jadi merah and mama tanya pasai apa.
Where we love is home,
Home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
~Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr., Homesick in Heaven
Home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
~Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr., Homesick in Heaven
letter for the world.
dear august..dont speed up, take your time do it slowly. i need some space here.
dear home,
stop making me reluctant to leave u. been engaged with u for quite some time.
need to leave u to catch my dreams.
dear tv,
if only i could take u with me. u've been there for me..never bored of u. promise me u'll record every story i'm unwilling to missed.
dear homemade food,
u're making me fatand wider. it's time to break up. thanks for all these spare tyres u owed me.
surely would miss u the most.
dear raya,
thanks for everything :)
dear medicine,
please be good to me.
one is better than none.
i know i'm at the end of my long break now.and everyone is so busy preparing their stuffs, packaging their bags..and other things that should be settled.
but as for me..none.
well yah i'm sort of felt guilty for not preparing a thing yet...but seriously, isnt it still monday?
it's no fun leaving home. or is it?
so okay..maybe my life would be healthier moving away from home.
no more couch potatoes..food superwoman..and other things that can cause obesity.
alhamdulillah!
and living in a boring world rotating the same routine every single day makes me realised that i might need something for myself, handmade...something i would call a gift from me to me.
hihi..i'm so romantic, i know!
then i came upon the idea of making this little quotes book which might help me a lotttt in times of depression..unmotivated...or any time! yay!
so made one for me (yay!)...and i couldnt help but to agree, yes..it's so cute!
anddd u can slap me nowww...
but whatever...
here's the thanggg..tarahhhh
the making of...
ding ding ding..
well it's not that fancy schmancy with all those bling blingss that could hurt your eyes
it's simple..and simplicity is the best policy. ehh?
okaiihhhh...adious for now.
and now i got one item on my handbag ready to travel with me to shah alam and witnessed those cadavers againnn...yay! or not!
whatever it is..i know by tomorrow i shall have a hectic day since mama and abah is so bising at me right now for not getting a thing done.
daa duhhh :)
when something just spoil your good mood
i've. just. missed. an .aaahhmazing. episode. of . HOT GUYS WHO COOK!redza minhat was in it and god bless him, i just missed watching it.
owhhh yeahh..
tell me bout it..i love my sister..
gaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
just a girl named mimie yahaya. i'm not good at describing myself...trust me. i can be a very antisocial person but i can be loud too, when i'm with the person i love. will turn 19 soon..and i wish i can always be mommy's little angel, daddy's little girl. i love bieber n 1D. that's all...
