Showing posts with label self-talk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label self-talk. Show all posts

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Lots of 'Buts' (Just A Spillage)

Hello!

It has been months since the last post. What makes me dropping back here? Well, I miss to write. But I don't know what to write. (Fyi, I have like 4 assignments to submit and I haven't started any). A day back, I talked to one long-lost friend. He mentioned of making a journal which he haven't done any before. And that is how I get to log in back here. 

I love to write. Really really love to write. I love it till I have the thoughts of making it as a career (whenever I started to hate medicine). Come to think of it, nope! I may like it but to get it as my career, I don't think so. Writing needs lots of inspiration. Writing needs creativity. Writing needs you to read a lot. And the most important is, writing needs you to write. 


As to update you guys about me, well I don't know. I'm currently in euthymic (neither happy nor sad) mood. Why am I not happy? I feel quite empty lately. Didn't know is it because I've been left alone the whole weekend stranded at home while others are enjoying holidays at home, or is it because I feel like losing passion on everything, or is it me myself feels too lazy right now. And why am I not feeling sad? Because I have no reasons to feel sad about. 

I want to excel in my studies,
But here I am typing this.
I want to be a good writer,
But I keep scrolling my phone instead of writing.
I want to keep myself happy,
But I keep avoid things that I should do to make me happy.
I want to be a positive person,
But negativity is much more fun to keep in mind.
I want to be free from everything,
But I didn't will to let things go.

I probably should have a cup of coffee and start my assignments right a way. I plan to have a makeover on this blog and my writings. Sorry for this shabby post. Need a place to spill over other than for the sake of updating. 

Life is empty?
qiqilalalola

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Beneath The Success

Assalamualaikum and greetings :)


Just a typical boring day. Well, it's always boring when it comes to semester break BUT once new semester starts, we'll be looking forward to next break. Back to the boring day, scrolling IG and twitter is a must. One thing that caught my sight is a photo posted by a friend, telling that he attended a talk by some medical students (if I'm not mistaken). He asked them on what is the biggest challenge being a medical student, and so she (one of them) replied, "It is of course when God let us succeed in something is the biggest challenge for everyone of us..."

Wow indeed it strikes my heart! Truth vs Me 1-0!


Ohh it's Saturday. "Asam Pedas Untuk Dia" is showing at 7 till 8. Well, isya' is around 8.30 so yeahh still can perform Maghrib right after watching the drama. And so, Maghrib at 8 it is. And reciting Quran after solat like usual. But hey, how about reading some tafsir afterwards? To my surprise and regrets, God said this to me;


"Dan apabila manusia ditimpa bahaya, dia berdoa kepada Kami dalam keadaan berbaring, duduk atau berdiri, tetapi setelah Kami hilangkan bahaya itu daripadanya, dia (kembali) melalui (jalan yang sesat), seolah-olah dia tidak erdoa kepada Kami untuk (menghilangkan) bahaya ang telah menimpanya. Begitulah orang yang melampaui batas itu memandang baik apa yang selalu mereka kerjakan."
(Surah Yunus; 12)

Truth vs Me 2-0! Game over.

God made me fail so I could plead and beg Him and ask Him and cry to Him and just depend on Him. Only Him. He then helped me and what He got in return? Maghrib at 8! And many other mistakes more. You played the game well Qilah, you just played well! Astaghfirullahalazim. Nothing more I could do than to perform solat Taubat (again) and ask for His forgiveness. Because indeed, He is the Most Forgiving. And alhamdulillah He still remind me. He still knock this heart whenever it got engrossed with some worldly things.


And this is story on success. Yeap, success story is not always good. At least, I realized now. Hope you do :)

Aqilah Rosli

Sunday, September 21, 2014

Good Memories Don't Harm, Reality Does

#np 5 Seconds of Summer - Amnesia

What a mess! Time time ni lah jugak mood mengemas datang. Okay jugak lah. At least, dapat lah jugak tengok meja study ni bersih. Bersih dari segala habuk yang berkepuk. 

And there, a brick red coloured book!



Dah lama aku tak sentuh benda ni. Nak pegang pun takut, apatah lagi nak baca. Sedangkan tak baca pun, aku still boleh ingat isi kandung buku ni, apatah lagi kalau aku buka benda ni. 

Bismillah.

Berkepuk kepuk helaian kertas keluar. Tiket wayang. TGV, GSC, Cathay, you just name it. I've got them all. Tiket public transport; Arwana, ETS. Woww. I kept these things all this while?!

Satu persatu helai buku tu aku selak. Baca setiap baris ayat yang ditulis. Tak sedar yang diri ni tersenyum sendiri. Gila. Gila-gila  tersenyum sorang ni pun aku rasa, lagi gila aku yang tengah tulis ayat-ayat diari tu. Gila gembira mungkin. Terlalu gembira. Ketika tu je lah.

Lagi lama mata menghadap buku ni, lagi lama senyuman gila ni terasa pahit. Sampai menitis air mata pun tak sedar. Mungkin senyuman ni bukan senyuman gila gembira macam ketika tu. Sebab bayangan silam mula masuk track 'replay'. 

Satu moment, rasa sakit dada. Do good memories are meant to hurt us? Or the bad reality destroys those good memories and making it painful? Yes, life must go on. But how can I move on and forgive when I can't forget? I don't even know how memories work. 

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"you should smile. sebab benda yang kau teringat tu benda yang baik. bukannya tak baik. Apa omputih kabor, sweet memories. Jangan salahkan those memories. Those are good memories. You feel pain because you can't accept the reality, not the memories. I know it's hard. But you need to keep trying to let things go. Betul-betul ikhlas."

Betul juga. The thing is I still can't let go, even I fake it. Konon nak apply 'fake it till you make it' but not with this one. Tak lut. 

Aku tutup buku merah tu. What will I do with it pun tak tahu. Dah lah buku ni cantik, nak dibuang sayang. Nvm. Letak je lah dengan buku lain. They're good memories anyway. No harm. 

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

16th Ramadhan 1435H



Assalamualaikum and greetings :)

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim. This post is special I guess. I'm typing with lots of love. From the deepest of my heart. Cause this 16th Ramadhan brought some lessons to me. 

I woke up for sahur. Had the chance to make fried rice. Alhamdulillah. Sadly, I was performing subuh prayer alone, cause Fathin was in the toilet for quite sometime and everyone else are still sleeping. I felt really sleepy to wait for others, so I performed subuh prayer by myself and jumped into my bed afterwards.

To my surprise and full of disappointment and frustration, I opened my eyes at 12. I missed dhuha, I missed my group discussion, and literally I missed the whole day! I was really really and really frustrated that I can't even do anything else. I gave up. The day is over. That's it. I wasn't able to do anything pun. 

I am really disappointed with myself. I laid my body onto the couch and closed my eyes again. I gave up! I kept mumbling and sighing aaaaaa T.T

Then, I remembered that my girls and I are going to have iftar at Islamic International University (UIA) Gombak then. Grrr thank God I managed to get my ass into the shower again, AGAIN! Then, yeap we're heading to UIA. 

As we reached there, the view and the environment were fascinating! We met Kak Khaulah. She bought us some food and so we have our iftar at the mosque. Lots of people there. And the mosque is very huge! During iftar, I saw a Palestine donation and so I gave some. Remember, it's a test from Allah. I don't want to fail it again!

Then, we performed maghrib prayer. There as a short tazkirah after that. The speaker is presentable I could say. His language style memang coolio habis! Rasa nak dengar lagi dan lagi. He talked about an ayat in surah As-Sajjadah where people REGRET after the truth has been revealed from their God, but by that time, everything was too late. He told us not to waste our time. You must ensure things that you do NOW would not make you regret afterwards. You have only NOW. And by now, you should do everything the best that you could. Cause Islam told us to do best and achieve the best in everything. Not to just PASS in something. And there are 2 types of people who regret; 1- They regret, but then they keep improving from time to time. 2- They regret, but they give up. They don't bother to improve cause they believe that Allah has made them that way, so they just want to be themselves without improving anything. So, which one are you? Which one is me? I am that in no. 2 sobs T.T I gave up to things for today. Padahal the time is still there. I supposed could have good zuhur, good asar and the whole good evening, but I gave up so soon. His tazkirah really striked me to the core of my heart. Lessons learnt!

And so then, we performed tarawih. Until 8 rakaat, I moved to the back, cause I usually do only 8. I read quran for a while. Nadia was continuing tarawih. But then, Fathin also joined them. Danggg! They are so tempting! I don't know, but I could feel like Allah is seducing me hahahaha. And I'm afraid to feel REGRET of not doing 20 while I was in UIA (a good place, good environment). Alang-alang dah sampai tempat baik, baik buat benda baik sehabis baik :) Dah serik rasa menyesal, so better join them. Alhamdulillah, achievement unlocked! 

I was smiling when I thought back how tempting the jemaah is, until I succeed to join them haha. After tarawih, we decided to go for food hunting hihi. The night sky is so bright. It was so peaceful. :) So, food hunting begins. I suggested to go to Char Kuey Teow Mali's Corner Danau Kota. Hahahaha. Lama tak makan char kuey teow woi! So, char kuey teow here we come! I was nervous too to reach there cause, y'know Mali's Corner is located in Taman Bunga Raya. I've been there with Izzemal once. It's really near to his grandmother's house. Fuhh. But I thought nothing would happen lahh, Izzemal doesn't like char kuey teow anyway. "Mee mee je lah, mengada nak char kuey teow. Pelik kot kuey teow ni!" Yang pelik here is him actually, kan? Char kuey teow tak pelik okay! #TeamForeverCharKueyTeow Wait, why I talked about him anyway? Next!

We lost the first time finding Mali's Corner. Hahahaha jumpa rumah Cik Mali kat corner jalan rupanya. Gila doh waze ni. The second trial was a success. Jumpa pun! So, yeahh. Mari makan char kuey teow! Again, time time ni lerr, memory came. $#1+ I kept myself to be strong, remember Allah, remember I only want to bring my girls eat, not to bring the memories. Fuhh. But yeahh my girls also are really helping. They make me smile and laugh. They don't even know I've been here with Izzemal. Let it be. I enjoyed the moment. 

After fulling our tank, hahaha we went home. Again, lost here and there. And again, memory came. Izzemal and I usually got time going out together and when it's midnight and we're on our way back to Subang, there were slow songs in the car, empty street and silent moment. I enjoy that moment. I really did. (hahahaha mata berkaca danggg) But things that I thought good for me, might not actually good for me kan. Only He knows while I don't know. But nevermind, that day, Allah let me enjoy the moment again but with my girls. Now I know. He didn't get me into places and situation that I've been before to cause me pain or to reminiscing me back what has passed. He puts me here to teach me that I still could enjoy the moment, such situation with other people, with people that He chose to be there with me, with my girls. :D Cause that good moments didn't come from people, specific people, it comes from Him, through things that He had chosen. Lessons learnt!

So I stopped reminiscing those things. I chose to enjoy the moments that Allah bring to me.

Allah loves me so much, He guided me with many lessons and through many situations. I only need to reflect. That's all. Fuhh.

Today's tafsir;

"Dan alangkah ngerinya, jika sekiranya kamu melihat orang-orang yang berdosa itu menundukkan kepalanya di hadapan Tuhannya dan mereka merayu, "Ya Tuhan kami, kami telah melihat dan mendengar, maka kembalikanlah kami (ke dunia), nescaya kami mengerjakan kebajikan. Sesungguhnya kami sekarang telah yakin" (As-Sajjadah:12)



























Love,
Me, Myself and God.

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

9th Ramadhan 1435H

Assalamualaikum and greetings :)

Salam 9th Ramadhan! How was your iman? How was your nafs so far? Mine were okay. Just need to control from time to time. 

Alhamdulillah I was given the chance to live, to learn, to repent. Succeed to perform qiyam and subuh prayer with my housemate.

Nothing much interesting today. And oohh I skipped a review session today. Haha. The actual plan is to take an-hour nap from 7-8. Hajar woke me up at 8 but then I got back to sleep and when I woke up again, it's already 11.09. The review session started at 11. So, sodaqallahulazim. Hahahaha. Surprisingly, none of my housemate went for the session. Haha. We are truly united aite? Haha.

Ohh today we were having iftar together with all the powerpuff ladies (my girls). Hajar was going to make Rendang! Yummayhhh. So, I helped her doing some kitchen stuffs, while listening to Hari Raya songs. I know, I know it's not Raya yet but I love the air of doing things with housemate, music fills the air, and so with our love too :)

We laughed and laughed. This evening just now, we performed our maghrib prayer together, had pleasure with our own food, and yes love again filled the atmosphere. Ohh and we celebrate Syaira's birthday too! At one moment during all the crowds and laughter here and there, I found a moment which I feel I was in somewhere else. I was reflecting the situation to God.

Isya' prayer seems okay until Ros recited a du'a;

"...ya Allah ampunkalah dosa-dosa kami....ya Allah janganlah Engkau pesongkan hati kami sesudah Engkau berikan hidayah kepada kami..."

Swooosshhhh!!!! I broke into tears. For now, I never asked much. I just pray that God keep this one heart, and never let it go astray. Because if it's not due to His blessings, I would be with those yang rugi.


I enjoyed doing tarawih with my girls. At the end of our tarawih, we asked for forgiveness to each other. That 'I'm-in-somewhere-else' moment strikes again and I feel like I don't deserve all of these. I don't deserve good friends cause I am not one. I don't deserve happy moments cause I didn't appreciate one, I don't deserve for God's blessings and peace cause I didn't seek one. I don't deserve anything.

When I hugged Syaira, she said "..thank you Qila. Allah bagi you masa yang tepat" swwoosshhhhh river of tears flow right away. Damn! I hate to cry in front of them. Aaaaaaaaa 

Puisi untuk Tuhan;

Layakkah aku?
Untuk dapat petunjuk itu, setelah berkali-kali aku berpaling pada-Mu?
Layakkah aku?
Untuk dapat keampunan itu, setelah berkali-kali aku ulang dosa itu?
Layakkah aku?
Untuk dapat kekuatan itu, setelah diri ini sering angkuh?
Layakkah aku?
Untuk dikurniakan sahabat yang bawa aku dekat pada-Mu, setelah berkali-kali diri ini dijauhkan dari sisi-Mu?
Layakkah aku?
Untuk berdiri di kalangan mereka, kerana aku tidak sedikit pun seperti mereka?
Layakkah aku?
Untuk sampai ke syurga-Mu, walaupun diri ini sering berkelakuan seperti ahli neraka?
Layakkah aku?
Untuk dapat kasih sayang-Mu, setelah berkali-kali sayang ini dicurah ke tempat lain?

Today's tafsir;
"Yusuf berkata: Wahai Tuhanku! Penjara lebih aku sukai dari memenuhi ajakan mereka. Dan jika Engkau tidak hindarkan daripada tipu daya mereka, tentu aku akan cenderung (memenuhi keinginan mereka) dan tentulah aku termasuk orang yang bodoh.

Maka, Tuhan memperkenankan doa Yusuf, dan Dia menghindarkan Yusuf dari tipu daya mereka. Sesungguhnya Dialah yang Maha Mendengar lagi Maha Mengetahui" (Yusuf:33-34)

Love,
Me, myself and God.

Sunday, July 6, 2014

7th Ramadhan 1435H

Assalamualaikum and greetings :(

Aqilah was being really selfish today! She did not do anything beneficial today. You guys should kill her! Or probably Aqilah should kill herself. After all Allah did to her, she's being selfish today. Nothing. Wasting her time sleeping like there's no tomorrow. I need to have "Plan for Consistency" Pray for Aqilah! :(

Hate myself,
Selfish Aqilah. :(

Thursday, July 3, 2014

4th Ramadhan 1435H

Assalamualaikum and greetings :)

Hey little creatures :D May Allah grant you all His blessings! So, today was 4th Ramadhan. I woke up early, with the intention to make quick du'a (can be considered as qiyam :) ), alhamdulillah I made one. But since everyone dah bangun jugak, seems there'll be lil distraction haha. So the du'a is not that deep. Sebab takut lah pulak orang nampak then tegur kot tiba menangis kang. So, yeah. How I wish if all our doings, we feel like there is someone watching us. But most of the time, we won't feel it. Too sad isn't it? 

But nevermind, I went through my morning well. I smiled all the way to Taylor's. I don't know why but I felt happy. What a blessing! Alhamdulillah. Keep praising Him again and again for the strength and happiness that He has granted. Reached library, prepared to study, then I make another du'a. This one really buat mata berkaca. Hahahaha again, don't know why but my lips keep repeating "thank you Allah. Engkaulah sumber kekuatan, tempat aku bergantung, satu-satu nya yang menolong" (skill pikat Allah for today: checked!) aaaaa k mata berkaca lagi hahaha. It's not that I feel sad, but I was like too happy to have Him right now. No words can't describe this feelings. 

The whole day went well. I was having group discussion with Syaira, Am, Shadow, Kimi and Acap. Great time, alhamdulillah. I'm not the person who like to study in group but I joined them because I'm afraid I would get into unnecessary thoughts suddenly. Even I am the one who was joining them, but I feel like they are the one who came to me, (feels like Allah brought them to me). 

I spent solat time reading Reclaim Your Heart. Keeps filling this heart with the love towards Him every second as possible as I could. And managed to read tafseer from surah Maryam. And managed to had great iftar with the discussion group. I smiled with my heart being surrounded by these people. Yup, smile with heart. I was happy and yes, these people are also a gift from Him for me today. Sweet hee. Even these people don't do much to make you happy, but if you know their presence is by Him, you will be happy. Aku tak rapat pun dengan Am, dia dah lah suka buli aku. But time discussion tadi, it's not that bad. Happy jugak lah. Haa gitu. 

So, basically my day went well. Sorry for the late update and simple post. Gotta prepare for exam tomorrow. Wish me luck! and my friends too. 

Today's tafseer;

"Ibrahim berkata: 'Tidak ada orang yang berputus asa dari rahmat Tuhan nya, kecuali orang-orang yang sesat" (Al-Hijr:56)

Love,
Me, Myself and I

Tuesday, July 1, 2014

3rd Ramadhan 1435H

Assalamualaikum and greetings :)

3rd Ramadhan has passed. I had an interesting day today. Well, last night, I dreamed of Izzemal. Geez why it should be him doh? Ughhh it's weird but it's kinda sweet pfft nope! It's weird. As I woke up, I took time to istighfar istighfar and istighfar. My heart beats really fast. I thought it was just shaytan but then I remembered that there is no shaytan in Ramadhan. But I don't want myself to indicate that it was like a sign  or something (because I haven't thought about him before I slept), because Izzemal and I are ughh no more, hard pass! haha. So, I just assumed that it was a test by Allah. I don't know what's the test for, but seriously it's creeping me out!

Somehow that dream scared me off and I don't know, I feel like the dream is my sins that chasing after me. Yup, I remembered someone told me that sins are like knocking a nail onto a wall. Even you pulled out the nail, the damage is still there. Can't be fixed. If I can picture my sins through the nails and wall, my wall would be like super ugly that nobody would ever want to have it as background of a photo. Too ugly. Lubang sana sini.


Wouldn't be fixed at all? Would you also be scared running from your past, your ugly past, until you hold your step and you're afraid to move forward?

Your sins, your past. Nobody knows. Only He knows them. He is the One who hide your skeletons in your closet. But you know yourself better. Even if anyone doesn't know, you know it and somehow these skeletons keeps haunting you.. So, where to run? - Yes, run back to Him.

"Say, 'O my servants who have trangressed their souls (by sinning), despair not of the mercy of Allah. Indeed, Allah forgives all sins. Indeed, it is He who is the Forgiving, the Merciful" (39:53)

As what Yasmin Mogahed has stated, Allah does not only clean back ourselves from the sins that we've committed. He also polished it. You can be brighter and shinier than before you've committed sins. Who says that the wall would be damage forever? Run back to Him, He would help you. He will. It's a promise. :)





My whole day runs well. I took a bus to go back to Subang sobs. Again, I was tested during the whole journey, with lots of people here and there at the train station. There was a woman yang suka hati potong queue....

"Ehh minah ni aku se...(tak sempat sebut 'sepak')...wuishh astaghfirullahalazim" *inhale exhale*

Haha kelakar. So, yeah. Till the next post. Daa!

Today's tafseer;

"Maka datanglah sesudah mereka, pengganti (yang jelek) yang mensia-siakan solat dan memperturutkan hawa nafsunya, maka ,ereka kelak akan menemui kesesatan.

kecuali orang yang bertaubat, beriman dan beramala soleh, maka mereka itu akan masuk syurga dan tidak dirugikan sedikit pun" (Maryam:59-60)

Love,
Me, Myself and I

Monday, June 30, 2014

2nd Ramadhan 1435H

Assalamualaikum and greetings :)

Hey it's 2nd Ramadhan? How are you and your iman so far? Could you beat the nafs or not? If yes, that's good. If no, go baby! You can do better than this!

So my 2nd Ramadhan was okay but still below my target. I slept during Isya' (as I can't perform taraweeh) until 11 p.m. I don't know why but I felt so damn sleepy astaghfirullahalazim aaaaaa T.T Luckily I woke up at 11, so I managed to study a bit while watching tv.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to sleep back after studying as I've slept for a while. Alhamdulillah He manage to close this eyes before this mind gets into unnecessary thoughts haha. I realized that I was awaken during sahur but my body seems cannot be oriented to move to the kitchen haha. All I could do is like open my eyes, and I think I mumbled something macam "ughhh nak doa please nak doa....doa...aaa...ngantuk...aaa...doa...ya Allah ampunkan dosa aku....mmm" while my eyes still half closed and then I moved my body to other side and continue to sleep hahahaha. 


 

Seriously, I don't know why human body would be like extremely weak kalau period. Tak tahu nak salahkan period or what but I could only do the best that I could. This morning, I woke up and still I got my eyebags. Hahaha pebenda lah siot dah tidur pun eyebags merata??? Aaaaaaa. Took shower and recite mathurat, study, then have time to clean my house, cause Allah told us to do good to our parents kan? :)

“Dan kami wajibkan manusia berbuat baik kepada kedua ibu bapanya, ibunya telah mengandungnya dengan menanggung kelemahan demi kelemahan (dari awal mengandung hingga akhir menyusunya) dan tempoh menceraikan susunya ialah dalam masa dua tahun (dengan yang demikian) bersyukurlah kepada-Ku dan kepada kedua ibu bapa mu dan (ingatlah) kepada Akulah jua tempat kembali (untuk menerima balasan).” [Surah Luqman ayat: 14]

I'm having lunch then hihi and I start loving kurma so much. I started eating kurma last year, after being forced by Izzemal and my father haha. But now, seems it would be my target to eat a kurma a day during this Ramadhan. 

But I still feel something is not enough. So, I recited mathurat after asar and make du'a (a real from deepest side of heart du'a). Few drops of tears streaming down on my face, reminiscing how many sins that I've committed. Allahu. Only He is able to hide those sins from other people, cause if it's not His Rahmah, nobody, no one is able to get close to me due to all my sins.Now, that's made my 2nd Ramadhan complete.


Today's tafseer;

"Hai orang-orang beriman, janganlah kamu mengikuti langkah-langkah syaitan. Barangsiapa yang mengikuti langkah-langkah syaitan, maka sesungguhnya syaitan itu menyuruh mengerjakan perbuatan yang keji dan yang mungkar. Sekiranya tidaklah kurnia Allah dan rahmat-Nya kepada kamu sekalian, nescaya tidak seorang pun dari kamu bersih (dari perbuatan keji dan mungkar itu) selama-lamanya, tetapi Allah membersihkan siapa yang dikehendaki-Nya. Dan Allah Maha Mendengar lagi Maha Mengetahui." (An-Nur:21)

Love,
Me, Myself and I

1st Ramadhan 1435H

Assalamualaikum and greetings :)

Hey people! Salam Ramadhan. As Ramadhan comes, where the shaytans have been tied, I just want to clarify some things that I would do during this whole month of barakah. Some interesting things (well, might be). Memandangkan my usrah group (hello geng usrah! *lambai lambai*) ada some kind of Projek Diari Ramadhan, so yeahh I think that it would be easier for me and for everyone if I could make it through here yeayy! Diari Ramadhan Qiqilalalola hiks. I'm going to update on daily basis (after every 'asar if possible). Plus, I'm muting myself on twitter for this month cause twitter suxx (even you're giving positive thoughts, people would always throw negativity on you) ;D 

 

So, where to start? It's 1st Ramadhan. I guess Allah opens such a wide blessed door for me to get into Ramadhan by detaching me from my boyfriend yeayy! Well, it's kinda sad for like 60 seconds, (yes, 60 seconds) but I don't know, instead of crying for the whole day, I chose to say Alhamdulillah, went out with my homies and have an evening date with my father :) Izzemal and I had so much fun for the last year being together, and none of us cheated on each other, but guess there's no jodoh between us. Well, some mixed food would be tasty like choc banana cake, and some might not. Basically, Izzemal and I are like those that cannot work out. And now I know that even our full effort cannot buy love. Love is so priceless, no matter how much effort you put into, if Allah says NO, it won't work out. :)

I don't feel sad that much because I have prepared for this loooong time ago, since we're no longer talk to each other. It's just only me that don't have the strength to let him go totally. But on that day, Allah lead my way and I was ready to leave everything behind. Ceyy, engko tiap kali break baru nak cari Allah kan? Hahahahaha I know you would have that question on your mind but for me, I always forget and kalau Allah tak buat aku break, mesti aku tak cari Dia. So, I don't mind if it happens again and again and again, as long as I find Allah after that.


My mistake to put him in my heart when Allah just lend him for me to be held in my hands. I've crossed my borderline, and that is why Allah detach him from me. Allah jealous tengok I dengan Izzemal. Comel! :D I'm the one who cheated on Him. Always. Again and again. That is why I am so grateful I'm in this situation so I would have ample of time to date Allah this Ramadhan, to fall in love with Him deeper and deeper day by day (sorry macam sexcited terlebih, orang baru jumpa kekasih baru kan? hiks)

Allah took away a guy from me, but He replaced it with something precious, my housemates, Syaira, Addin, Syamil, Fathin and my beloved funny family and of course, His Light. Subhanallah! Basically, I don't lose anything at all. I am currently reading Reclaim Your Heart by Yasmin Mogahed and it was awesome and I'm reading it on the right time. See how Allah arranged the events for me?

Enough with past love story. Haha, so how was my 1st Ramadhan? Little bad as I can't fast. wuwuwu but I had an awesome day, reciting mathurat, repeating zikir everytime I was distracted by that thought on Izzemal, and start listening back to our song (I mean, Allah-and-I-song). That's all that I can share for 1st Ramadhan. Projek Memikat Allah ni insyaAllah diteruskan sepanjang Ramadhan and I hope you would pray the best for me. Good luck too in your Projek Ramadhan :)

Love,
Me, Myself and I.

Thursday, June 12, 2014

Sebab Orang Tak Makan Cadbury, Aku Tak Suka Cadbury!

Assalamualaikum and greetings :)

Yoo waddup guys? Sihatkah perkhabaran anda semua? Harapnya semua sihat and happy. Cause healthy means complete physical, mental and social well-being. Physical, ok? Mental,ok? Social, ok? Apa? Feel lonely? Spend time dengan member please, segera! Haha. So, dah lama tak menaip and thanks to Nik and Anis housemate tersayang sebab kalau bukan sebab diorang mention aku pasal blog petang tadi, aku takkan tergerak hati nak menaip balik hee. 

Wait, what? Aqilah senyap dari blog sebab tengah busy bercinta? Ahahahahaha mestilah! K tak. nope! Bukan sebab busy bercinta. Tapi tak jugak busy sebab belajar. Just bercinta buat IQ aku merudum rendah so idea pun tak banyak mencurah untuk menulis. So, siapa yang perlu dipersalahkan? Mestilah bukan pakwe aku, sebab aku sayang dia kot! (ceh poyo!) and bukan jugak aku, so aku nak salahkan hormon pebenda yang tengah mengalir dalam salur darah ni, plus, dah memang sikap manusia kan nak salahkan benda sekeliling kita instead of diri kita sendiri. Kan?


#np Yuna - Penakut

Kau pernah tak rasa terstuck kat dalam satu masa yang kau tak tahu diri kau siapa sebenarnya? Pernah tak kau rasa macam contoh, kau suka gilaaaa nak mampus tulis blog but now, kau dah tak minat? Kau tertanya memang masa yang buat diri kau dah tak minat menulis or memang diri kau sebenarnya bukan sesastera A Samad Said untuk jadi orang yang suka menulis? Or kau suka makan aiskrim masa kecik tapi bila dah besar dengan tiba tibanya kau tak suka aiskrim entah kenapa? Are you guys with me? Sep sikit!

Aku tak tahu lah maybe sebab aku dalam fasa umur 20 tahun which is dah sampai masa aku cari identiti sendiri or what but somehow buat masa ni aku cepat confuse dengan diri sendiri. Aku tak tahu yang aku ni sendiri macam mana orangnya. Baik? Garang? Lembut? Soft-hearted? Romantic? Outspoken? Ada stand sendiri? Entah. 


Kadang aku rasa aku ni baik sebab selalu lepak dengan member member yang muslimah ayu wassolehah, boleh join usrah, dengar talk itu ini. (Wait, don't jump into conclusion yang aku masuk bakul angkat sendiri or dah rasa diri ni baik dari orang lain. I'm speaking within and for myself. Aku tak compare dengan orang. Aku compare dengan diri aku yang kebiasaannya).  And kadang aku rasa aku terlalu ikut arus trend. Apa yang orang suka, aku nak suka. Izzemal pernah marah aku, sebab aku ajak dia tengok movie yang aku taktau pun movie tu pasal apa but aku nak tengok semata-mata sebab orang cakap movie tu best. Katanya, aku macam takde stand sendiri. From that moment, baru aku tahu satu kesalahan besar sebenarnya suka or buat apa yang orang lain buat. 


Ada satu kali, member muslimah ayu wassolehah aku introduce diri aku dalam kelompok usrah. Ohh nama dia Hajar :) Dia cakap aku.... apa entah dia cakap aku pun lupa. Cuma yang paling aku ingat is dia cakap aku ni misteri. Wth? Hahahahahaha dia sebut misteri, aku dah terbayang diri aku pakai serba hitam dengan hoodies and sunglasses and sedang duduk di satu penjuru di sebuah restoran sambil baca buku Cerpen by Khairulnizam Bakeri and minum coffee (sebab milo ais tak cukup hipster). K lah part yang suka duduk makan lepak seorang diri tu aku terima lah, tapi to label me as 'mystery' ahahahaha lawak petala keberapa ni???


K lah. Maybe betul apa yang Hajar nampak aku tu. Pandangan dia kan. Aku mana nampak diri aku macam mana. So yeah! Kadang aku rasa orang sekeliling aku lagi faham diri aku siapa berbanding diri aku sendiri, even aku selalu cakap konon orang lain tak faham aku padahal sebenarnya aku yang tak faham diri aku sendiri. This all lead at one point yang aku confuse and tertanya kenapa aku tak tahu diri aku ni macam mana? Apa yang aku nak sebenarnya? Diri aku yang sekarang ni memang diri aku ke? Ke segala behaviour yang aku buat just a mask to my actual self ke macam mana?

Aku rasa aku baik sebab join usrah, tapi kadang aku rasa macam tak baik sebab behaviour aku tak semuslimah ayu wassolehah. Aku rasa aku garang, tapi orang selalu cakap aku sweet. Kadang-kadang aku pun rasa aku sweet, suka poems, suka quotes tapi aku susah betul nak admit. Sebab ciri-ciri macam tu sangatlah tipikal dengan orang perempuan. And fyi, aku tak suka jadi perempuan tipikal, yang suka mengada-ngada bermanja, gertak sikit nak menangis. So, aku tak serlahkan bakat sweet and romantic aku ke khalayak. Certain orang je tahu ehehe. Instead, aku surround kan diri aku dengan tweet perli perli perempuan yang jenis mengada ni. Tak tahu kenapa but bila buat macam tu, aku rasa macam 'excuse me bitch! I'm not like you who got face with no brains' punya feeling. 


But deep inside, aku still seorang perempuan. Yang ada rajuknya on certain masa. (Siot geli betul taip benda ni haha) Yang kadang bila call parents pun boleh mengalir air mata walaupun aku tengah wish birthday diorang, bukannya birthday aku pun. Ye, hati sutera aku ni. Yang tak boleh kawal emosi and pms yang tak berkesudahan. (ye, perempuan pms 24 jam sebenarnya. baru tahu?) Yang suka sangat sebenarnya bila ada orang bagi love notes kat aku, or conteng kertas aku say 'goodluck :)'. By mouth, I would say those things are really cheesy but seriously, sebenaanya aku suka. Ye lah, aku ni sentimental sebenarnya kakaka. Tapi lately aku jarang bergiat aktif dalam aktiviti sweet romantic romantic ni. Konon nak kentalkan hati, kuatkan jiwa. Tapi bila fikir balik, this is really not me. So, aku nak jadi yang mana satu sebenarnya ni?

Cerita eksklusif
(Ni aku kongsikan sikit cerita aku dengan harapan izzemal takde lah rajin nak baca post ni, amiin haha)

Aku dengan izzemal. Waaayyyyyyyy waaayyy waaayyyy different. Aku orang mainstream, dia budak indie, rock band, gig. Dia ada album Hujan siap autograf lagi. Aku emm baru download spotify and jadi premium members yang boleh download banyak lagu dengan 15hinggit/month which is berbaloi lah bagi aku. Dia suka outdoor, aku ermm lemah sikit lah outdoor outdoor ni. Kasut sukan aku pun baru je beli tu. Dia suka novel-novel fixi. Aku, takat Hlovate yang dah terkubur dah nama sekarang. Dia skaters, pakai sneakers. Aku? Flat shoes ballerina or bentuk kasut yang ala ala mary jane shoe tu (yang izzemal akan buat muka pelik bila nampak aku nak beli kasut macam tu sambil bertanya "pakai kasut ni dengan baju apa?"). Dia minat bakcpacking. Aku suka vacation mana mana tempat asalkan dengan orang yang aku sayang, and aku berpijak pada Bumi nyata yang aku belum mampu untuk travel jauh jauh ke Dubai bagai macam curator curator @twt_backpacker tu. 


TAPI

Somehow aku sangat rasa tercabar sebab dia tak pernah bagi aku chance untuk aku belajar benda-benda yang dia suka. Mungkin dia ada je bawak aku pergi konsert Jom Heboh or Festival Belia yang ada lah jugak band band indie. Mungkin dia ada je bagi aku dengar album Hujan dalam kereta (yang aku rasa best jugak sebenarnya Hujan ni). And mungkin dia ada je bawak aku pergi kedai I Am Lejen kat SS15 untuk aku expose kan diri dengan buku-buku fixi. Tapi, dia tak pernah cerita band indie ni nama apa, lagu yang diorang nyanyi tu lagu apa, kalau nak beli album tu dia selalu beli kata mana, or buku KL Noir yang dia pernah baca tu sebenarnya antara buku indie yang best (Dia just cakap buku tu from underground author yang time tu aku malas nak tanya banyak underground author tu apa sebab bila tanya dia akan cakap "alahh kalau cerita pun bukan you tahu") Yes, aku tercabar. Sebab dia macam look at me and kind of impression yang macam "engko bukannya suka pun benda yang aku suka ni. so, takyah tahu lah ekk" Izzemal, sorry for saying this hahaha just expressing my thoughts and feelings dear kakaka. 

Tu aku cuba buat benda yang dia suka. Belajar dunia dia. Aku buat list lagu lagu indie yang aku nak dengar. Beli buku-buku fixi and baca. Tak lagi ber perangai sweet sweet diabetes yang aku biasa buat. But, now, for now, aku macam rasa aku bukan diri aku. Aku hilang diri aku. Aku tak tahu aku buat benda ni semua sebab aku suka or sebab orang lain suka or semata sebab nak impress izzemal. 


Kadang kita mengaku hanya kita je yang kenal diri kita siapa? Engko yakin? Dah tu, kenapa orang pakai dress, kau pun suka pakai dress even at first kau rasa dress tu nampak macam orang mengandung kepada si pemakai? Kenapa kau malu nak mengaku yang kau ni suka dengar lagu jiwang dari dengar lagu Avicii? Kenapa kau nak bangkang satu perkara sedangkan deep inside kau tahu benda tu sebenarnya perlu disokong? Sebab orang lain semua bangkang, so kau perlu bangkang. Kau tak suka orang cerita pasal kahwin padahal kau pun suka cerita pasal kahwin. Macam tu?

Setelah bertafakur dan muhasabah diri seketika di tikar sejadah after solat, macam macam aku fikir. Siapa aku sebenarnya ni? Betul ke ini yang aku nak? Aku ni sure hidup dalam kehidupan seorang Aqilah Rosli? Ke aku hidup atas kebergantungan orang lain untuk mengatur hidup aku?


And yup, aku sikit demi sikit dapat jawapan. Even bukan semua. Aku rasa kita semua tak salah untuk try semua benda. Even benda tu sebab orang suka, kita suka. Sebab mostly dalam hidup ni, benda yang kita suka tu, mesti ada pencetus kenapa kita suka eg. orang introduce kat kita pasal lagu tu, then kau dengar then memang kau rasa best. Kecuali hal ehwal cinta, haa benda ni pelik sikit. Kau akan suka benda yang kau tak tahu kenapa kau suka, even kadang buat kau menyampah, tapi kau still suka jugak and takkan lepas. Jadah kan hormon oxytocin ni.

At our age ni, memang patut pun kita try semua benda. Orang takde hak pun nak label kau hipster kalau kau ikut do something yang orang lain pun buat. Orang lain takde hak pun nak label kau cool if kau ada pendirian sendiri konon nak jadi rare dari orang lain. Orang lain takde hak pun nak cakap kau noob sebab tak tahu satu satu benda. 


And in the same time, kau kena set kan satu borderline yang pisah kan personaliti sebenar kau and karakter eksperimentasi yang kau tengah cuba explore. Dalam behavioural science yang aku belajar pun, 

John Locke proposed theory of blank slate (tabula rasa) which states that people are born with  minds empty of ideas. Knowledge and ideas are only formed after gaining exposure to the outside world. Basically, it states that everyone starts as a 'blank slate' only to have their minds formed through personal experience. 


So, there. Kita sebenarnya takde spesifikasi on personality kita. Semua boleh berubah. In a blink of eyes or sepanjang penajajahan that damn Israel kat Palestin tu. Semua bergantung kat exposure kau. And depends on you, sir, yes yourself to select which personality are you in. However, 2 benda kau kena consider personality tu kau patut kekalkan dalam diri or tak:-

1. Kau happy dengan apa yang kau buat even orang lain menyumpah seranah membahan mempangkah kau tak berkesudahan.
2. Benda yang kau buat tu tak memudaratkan diri kau sekarang, dan akan datang (termasuk akhirat :) alahh nak jadi muslimah ayu wassolehah sikit pun tak boleh)


And bila menrefleksikan diri aku balik 5-6 tahun lalu, diri aku yang dulu bukanlah aku yang sekarang. Diri aku yang 5-6 tahun lepas dibentuk oleh family and rakan sebaya kakaka. Well, I like most of it. But some, ada yang aku tinggalkan. And aku cuba maintain personaliti yang aku suka tu sebab aku rasa itu yang melambangkan Aqilah Rosli, yang sweet, yang suka buat lawak bangang (ini genetik ayah) and suka ketawa macam pontianak mengilai. And for now, aku still mencari identiti aku. Expose kan diri dengan semua benda and FILTER. Perlu sentiasa mengingatkan diri aku, siapa aku sebenarnya. Sebab takde siapa yang boleh buat kau happy selain diri kau sendiri, and Allah. 

A suka Cadbury, then Cadbury ada DNA khinzirun. Orang tak makan Cadbury dah. Cadbury dah disahkan halal, A pun taknak lah makan Cadbury sebab orang still tak makan. A cakap Toblerone lagi sedap dari Cadbury even 20 tahun dia hidup dengan Cadbury. A makan Toblerone, tapi deep inside, A rindukan Cadbury. 
Love,
Aqilah Rosli

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Who Wins?

Assalamualaikum and greetings everyone :)

So, I make another blog post. Too much things to spill, yet too limited words to be typed. Plus, I try to get myself busy because recently I often have this battle with myself which I being overly attached to someone. Like yes, love makes you crazy. It makes you laugh yet it also makes you cry. But love needs both. Well hell-o, what are all these craps am I talking? Enough. 

Have you ever wondered yourself being in a some kind of a battle or competition? Besides having a battle with yourself and what you desire, another form of competition is between you and other people. Do you still remember how cheesy you and your friends were during your primary school in getting good results, getting the first place in your class in the exam? Well, I remember. Once, I always chase the top spot in the in every exam. I always compete with one of my classmates. I admit it, she is such a genius person too. But usually, her marks will be slightly higher than me. Just slightly. At one point, I got 98 for my Bahasa Malaysia essay while she got 96 I think. I don't even know what is her problem but she tends to ask me many questions on how can I get those marks, and she even checked my paper. I'm not a competitive person, but with that attitude, I feel like a little bit annoying.

 Little Miss Competitive - JoDeedaa

That's how your life works like a competition. You keep being compared with your cousins, sisters, and friends. In high school, people compete with each other to see who will achieve higher pointer than others. I hate competition, that's why I didn't make any challenge with my friends. I always say this to myself "study for yourself, not to compete with others". There. High school has ended. Then, is there anymore competition? 

 Fuck you shool. Me In my graduation

Unfortunately, yes. You're leaving your high school. Everyone were waiting for which universities they can enroll to. Bammm! Another competition strikes. Some people are very lucky to have that chance to study abroad. Some are lucky to get their ass in SPC programme under MARA even it's local. Some are still waiting and some are wondering which place is really suit them well. Then, everyone are like proud with their own universities. Snapping photos on every angle of your university and upload it with caption like you really happy to be there (kononnya) ; like what I did hee. So that everyone will be like "Eeee seronoknya study situ." or "Cantiknya oversea" (cannot be specified to avoid any sensitive issues). 

It's just about study bro. Chill. There are many more. Who's having the latest iPhone? Who's having a great car? Who have traveled many places? Who is so cool to have fun in such fun places or fun events with fun people? 

Goodbye senior high school

Then, what happens after study? Who graduates first? Who graduates with honors? 

In the environment out of university, there will be more and more competition. You have to compete to get a job. After you get a job, you have to compete to get higher paid or position. 

Then it will be like who has the most awesome job with highest salary? Who will afford to buy Lamborghini or a big beautiful bungalow house? Who get to marry first? Who will be having the greatest wedding ever? Who have the most handsome and sweetest husband? Talk about marriage, this is the biggest competition for me kot entahlah. I have this intention to be the last one to get married. Why? Because I don't want to feel so competitive that I cannot get a beautiful wedding like others will do. Hahaha funny aite? But it's reality. I'm so afraid to be in competition because I'm afraid to feel envy with others. 

<3!!
Haa mula lah tu mula lah tu "eee sweetnya blablabla" Cakap pasal kahwin eksaited. Lagi lagi yg yizlumik ni kan? Jangan nak eksaited sangat. Fokus sikit! 
(Gambar dikecikkan so padan muka jangan nak eksaited sangat)

Then, what else? You got pregnant and you have kids then. Everyone compete to upload photos of their children and compete who will have the cutest baby. Is that life is all about? If it's true, I'd rather die ecewahh hahaha hell no! 

In love aspect, lagilah. You compete with other girls or guys. Compete to be the most beautiful, caring, loving, hardworking, dedicated, loyal that sometimes you suddenly lost in your own competition. You lost yourself.Yeah, you lost yourself!!! (Teruja sebab idea datang suddenly as I'm typing) You're not losing anything except yourself. #np Najwa Latif - Hilang. Love might change you in a way of positive or negative. There is a fine line between them. Watch out where you are. Because I really really hate competition as well as being compared to others. 

 :*

However, how this competition starts? Is there some kind of guy sparks it long time ago so that it becomes contagious to others? The answer is NO! There is no competition actually. The competition exists in you. Let's say you're in a group of girls and you need to get a Barbie doll. There are two boxes of Barbie doll; one with old Barbie which some are limbless or headless, another one with new ones. Obviously, many girls would be running for the new ones. But, is there anyone who told them to get the new ones? No right. It is they themselves who told themselves to grab the new ones instead of old ones. Why? Because competition is linked to enviousness. Notice that I mentioned about envy above? Yup. Competition which drives you crazy is due to enviousness exists in you and dissatisfaction on what you already have. 


Only some competitions will not bring harm. In fact, Islam urge us to compete.In what? In doing good deeds. Compete to hafaz Quran, compete to give some of our wealth to others, compete to be in the first row during solat. But if it is regarding matters of this world, Islam teach us to deliberate, to disperse calmly throughout the land and not to rush against one another or to compete to attain worldly pleasures. As Allah has said;

{So for this let the competitors compete. (for bliss of Paradise) } [Quran 83:26] 

Therefore, it is clear which competition you should get involved into. Be careful, because sometimes you compete too much until you lose yourself. What happens if every girl grabs the new Barbie, it might be damaged eventually. Why compete? Everyone cannot afford to win every competition. You might win some competitions that others will never be. Nope, life is not about competition. It shouldn't be.

 

Love,
Aqilah Rosli

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

The Right Eyes To See

Assalamualaikum and greetings everyone! :)

First of all, Happy New Year!!!!! *pom pom pom* Ya ampun nak dekat setahun jugak lah tak update blog ni. How was I doing all this time? It was all great. 2013 is a year full of happiness, challenges yet full of strength. Kenapa lama tak update blog? Satu, takde idea. Dua, kalau ada pun, tak sempat nak tulis then lupa. Tiga, takde masa. Empat, MALAS! Kepada peminat yg sering tertunggu-tunggu blog post saya ni, am so sorry sebab selalu cakap nak update tapi yang hado je lah kan. And I was hoping that you guys sihat-sihat and happy belaka :)

Well that's for intro. So, what am I going to talk now? Mestilah azam 2014! Woooo no way! Dah serik okay berazam azam ni. Wait, let me check out azam 2013 saya yg kelakar dan tak tercapai tu. Ohh wait! That blog post pasal azam tu yg 2012 punya hahaha fuhh selamat! Hahaha. See, how time flies so fast that I can even forget about it. Basically, the worst thing about 2014 is yehh yehh yehh I'm 20! *peace*

A scenario to be shared;

Miss Q has a reunion with her high school friends at one of her friend's house. She was so excited to be there. She gets ready with her colourful clothes, lots of mix-and-matches happen and ohh tak lupa style tudung apa yg dia nak pakai. Shawl or bawal, semuanya menawan. Well, it's not that she's a fashionable and trendy person but yeahh she thinks she has to impress others as well. Lama tak jumpa kan? Mesti kena molek molek jumpa kawan lama.

:-)

As she reached there, many of her friends dah berkumpul. Lots of hugs happen here. Haha.

Minah: Tipah, cantiknya kau!!!
Tipah: Kau pun cantik sangat aaaa rindunya lama tak jumpa!!!!
Bedah: Wooooo Mamat hensem gila dah sekarang tengok tu. Rambut acah Justin Bieber.
Ali: Dia kan satu-satunya Justin Bieber kelas kita. Mestilah gitu!
Joyah: Cantiknya baju. Ni beli online kat muslimahfashionista tu ehh?
Senah: A'ah baju dia jual semua cantik!!
and Miss Q comes...
Tipah: Qilaaaaaaaaa *hugs* lama tak jumpa kau
Bedah: Aah. Tak berubah, masih tak tinggi macam dulu
Miss Q: ????!!!!! emmmm k (itu je?)

When I start to reminisce the schooldays ohh and kawan-kawan lama, yes I do agree with a phrase that "people change". Saya tak kisah okay people nak change ke apa ke as long as they're still my friends, I'll treat them as my friends. But that sad moment comes kan when kau tengok kawan-kawan kau yg lain yg sekadar budak hingusan time sekolah dulu boleh turns out to be like prettiest lady on Earth (k over!) But yeah, that's my point. Sedih kan?

dress muslimah 2013
Photo taken from: afranko.com

Sedih betul sedih.Bila tengok orang lain, macam woww that girl has turned out into a lady. Semua pandai bergaya, pandai mix-and-match, dah pandai pakai make-ups, pakai high heels or at least wages, boleh ajak bersembang pasal baju yg cantik, dress yg colourful, shawl yg senang bentuk lah, skirt yang kembang-kembang, expensive perfume yg wangi mampus, handbag yg style urghhh enough said!

dress muslimah 2013
Photo taken from: afranko.com 

Bila fikir balik terasa macam diri ni noob gila and tak stylish and ugly and dont have good taste on fashion geez rasa taknak hidup jadi perempuan. *tergolek atas lantai*

And so, one day, I start to selongkar my wardrobe and guess what..... krikk krikkk bosannya tengok almari sendiri. After feel disappointed tengok almari sendiri, then I sat in front of my mirror. Hemmm lagi lah krikk krikk feel bad dengan rupa sendiri. Tak cantik macam orang lain. Dah lah pendek, nak pakai dress tak boleh, nak pakai wages or high heels, orang cakap try too hard nak tinggi. Ughhhh tak bestnya jadi Aqilah Rosli. *terlantar di atas lantai*

Just Girly Things

Then I said to myself, takpe lah what if, kita try lah pakai baju colourful, dress kembang, palazo, wages, shawl pelik pelik ke haa. So I'll try. It was amazing mula-mula. Yes, mula-mula. Why mula-mula? Haaa tak sampai sebulan pun I get attached with those baju yg pelik pelik tu, then I start to wear the same clothes over and over again iaitu kemeja, simple blouse, jeans, tudung bawal. That's it! Sebab apa tak teruskan? Sebab I think those weird clothes don't suit me well. Sekali sekala pakai boleh lah, tapi kalau nak jadikan daily fashion and outfits to wear, ish serabut lah. 

Ohh I remember about one of my housemates. Dia suka pakai baju yg dull. If I've said that I have a bad taste in fashion, well guess I'm wrong sebab dia punya taste in fashion lagi lah fashion disaster! Mix-and-match dia lagi fail! Jenis baju yg dia suka pun jubah jubah, jubah cotton and baju muslimah lah gitu. Kadang-kadang kitorang yg lain ni suruh lah dia pakai baju yg ceria sikit, but she's never has the courage to wear them. I start to wonder why. Ting ting jawapannya mestilah dia just pakai apa yg selesa and outfits which show her own personality. 



Haha I took out my phone and saw some pictures of us. Ohh and other pictures of me too!! Excuse me, bukan selfie okay! Hahaha and yeah at one point bila tengok gambar sendiri, rasa hmm it's not that bad. Takde lah hodoh sangat. At least, it looks normal. Why did I have to compare my appearance with anyone else? Rupa aku ni lain. Rupa orang lain tu sangat lain. We can't compare things yang sememangnya lain kan? It's a bias. It's like you're comparing lotion and toothpaste. Both have their own function, mana boleh compare between them!!

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So, why bother being depressed to see orang lain lagi cantik dari kita or what. Di mata kita, maybe orang tu cantik, but di mata orang lain, maybe orang tu biasa je. And who knows you're still beautiful in the eye of someone? Tak perlu nak sedih, tak perlu nak try to hard to be someone who you're not. You have to look in the mirror, see your beautiful face, smile and proud of it! 



Hai, I am Nur Fathin Atiqah. I have a pair of beautiful eyes, 
and lips which I can consider it as 'sexy lips'.
 I'm proud of them and I love myself.


Hi, my name is Fais Nurnajwa Munawwarrah (penat taip). 
I have a pair of pretty sepet eyes. I really love and proud to have it.


Hi, I am Nurul Fatihah. I have a pair of pretty eyes, fair skin. Ohh even I'm petite in size, I'm proud of it because it may give some advantages for me. I would prefer simple and nice outfits yet looks feminine.


Hi, I'm the owner of this blog. Well, I have such cute eyes (even some says mata kuyu/mata steam haha), it enlightens my smile. I have a pair of pau-like cheeks and a pretty smile. Being short as pony is not a problem at all, it makes me cute and sweet as candy. #HarusPujiLebihLagiSebabIniBlogAku #JangeDeki

Well, that's all from me. 3 hari kot masa nak siapkan benda alah ni. Dah tak power dah otak and jari ni. So long guys! Take care!

You're beautiful~~
you're beautiful, it's true~~

Everyone was born to be beautiful,
It's just take the right eyes to see,
BUT the best eyes to see it,
Is yours.

Love,
Aqilah Rosli