Assalamualaikum wbt! Hi! Some say, 2021 first rule is, don't talk about 2020. Sorry, I have to disagree with that statement because, 2020 was not really that bad. Well, at least for me, alhamdulillah. This post is flooded with pictures of my 2020. Really in rush updating this, so will not talk alot. Just lets look at them pictures okay! Friends gathering before PKP and all: Our Hari Raya PKP photograph as a family : My siblings. I'm a Mami Lala of 15! The one who owns my heart. My Nasyeed boys! : Let's see if I can recall their names, ehem. Azuan. Nadzrul, Irfan, Bendem, Fitri, Ajis, Farish and Idlan wow I still remember ! My 2020 was awesome with the fact that they won the 1st place on Nasyeed competition early on March 2020! My bro aka my driver to school and fetch me after school too aka our nasyid coach : My last moments in SEMPEN before went to Tawau for good. With Pengetua. Bilik guru yang penuh dengan guru-guru hebat dan gagah! Meja belakang Yaya tu meja aku. Macam...
Bismillah. Assalamualaikum wbt. Hai. Sepuluh tahun sudah hidup kami tanpa bapa. Ke mana masa-masa itu berlalu?, seakan tidak percaya sedekad sudah hati ini menanggung rindu yang tidak bertepian. I lost bapa when I was just 19. And I remember it all too well about the details of how I received the news of losing bapa a decade ago. If you ask, I can picture them frame by frame for you. Everything is playing on my mind reel so real. The thing about missing someone you can't see anymore in this world is, you don't want the feeling to vanish. I don't know how to tell, but missing bapa is a feeling that I don't want it to disappear. Yes, sometimes it takes a bucket of tears to deal with it, and that's sweet I might say. Pelik kan?. Sebab, bila rindu tu akan rasa macam aaa I remember bapa and I miss him extra today so gotta pray extra for bapa today wee~ Tu kita tidak cakap lagi pasal bila dapat mimpi bapa, you wake up from the dream with your pillow wet from crying but, ...
Was not a coffee drinker. Was not a fan because it's bitter. Life's so sweet for I don't need coffee to make it better. At least that what I have thought earlier. Not until I realised, Life has been hard I fell and crashed Hopeless and crumpled within whys and hows? To look back how I miss the old smiles and awes The butterflies and the flowers The scents and the colours for I was once believed everything is ours. Wilted and gone, broken and torn. Thought you were a home, but guess I was wrong? Coffee is bitter. But life is alot more to compare. Now I finally drink coffee, so I can believe that If I can quench a cup of bitter coffee, Then I must be able to survive life. You'll see. Zafirah Ripin, June 13th 2023 (Tuesday) 09:59am, Kota Belud.
Assalamu'alaikum wbt. Semalam, 03.Mac.2016, Khamis. Aku puasa. Pagi tu aku ada kelas, 8:00am-10:00am. Dalam kelas pagi tu aku ok. Cuma sejuk. Macam winter season tunggu salji turun (berlagak pernah rasa winter cis). Sejuk, cepat lapar kata mereka. Mind-set aku pun kata "ya, sejuk dan kau lapar". "Tapi aku puasa hoi!" kata perut aku berbunyi. Lepas habis kelas pukul 10:00am, aku ambil bas ke kampus lama untuk beli ink printer yang betul di kedai yang berhadapan dengan kampus lama tu. Aku jumpa ink yang sesuai dengan printer aku dan berharga RMT_T. Mahu atau tidak, aku mesti beli juga untuk kemudahan diri sendiri. Semalamnya pula, RM35 aku burned untuk beli ink juga. Tapi ink yang aku beli tu salah. Aku punya pasal juga tidak study dulu spesis printer aku dengan ink yang ngam dengan printer tu. Sobs. Rosak mood aku seharian itu. Tambah lagi lapar. Lepas beli ink printer, aku ke library. Mereka kata aku rajin ke library. Tapi, mereka tidak tahu...
Bismillah. Assalamualaikum wbt. Hi. I have this "My First Time..." thoughts around my head like randomly at times. Well you know just to make my PKPDB looks productive so here I am writing about "My First Time.." in my writing nest. 1. My first time flying (by the wings of aeroplane of course): It was in 2007, when I was 12 years old. I remember mama, bapa, Ayip and I. We went to KL at that time. My ears hurt so much because of the air pressure, (I dont know). I just knew I cried because of it LOL. My very first time on plane experience and went to KL. I remember how impressive KLCC was and how tall the buildings were like everywhere, there were buildings!. I got impressed of my cousin brought 3 bags to school like what?. My first time eating and know about Nasi Kerabu is blue? how weird was that hello?!!, also at that particular memory hahah. But, I love Nasi Kerabu now! 2. My first time having my own phone: After SPM result was announced. 2013. Mama bought me on...
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