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October 31, 2007

changes may come

"Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for. ~Joseph Addison~"

there are times when i have so much to do, yet i  linger and drift away~ slouch and sloth.

Sekadar meminjam kata-kata seseorang:

PTD zaman sekarang boleh diibaratkan sebagai barang lusuh yang dipungut kerajaan, dikitar semula, dijadikan produk hiasan dan diletakkan dimana-mana sekadar memenuhi ruang.

Apabila orang bertanya tentang hiasan itu maka akan tetap dikata bahawa itu adalah barang lusuh yang diproses semula.

Yang menjadi masalah ialah barang lusuh itu tidak sedar bahawa ia asalnya lusuh dan hanya diperlukan untuk memenuhi ruang.

Maka dengan angkuhya mereka berkata, "hanya akulah saja yang mampu mencantikkan ruang ini ".

reading this, ouch! but then, it got me thinking long.

em, takde mood nk post pjg. post pendek la. kena reform diri bebetul. rasa diri teruk sangat sekarang ni.

                            

my dream house - part 1

A_house_by_the_lake

sometimes, since i was a child, i daydream about a dream house of my own. being someone with a runaway thought and active imagination, i do wish for tall, tall dreams. perhaps, a perfect house that has everything that i desire, still a distant dream. but it isn't too early for me to list them down and start working harder to achieve my dream house. i will, with my own effort, achieve my dreams. then only i will be truly satisfied. taking the road less travelled~

anyway, here are the mandatory items that i picture my ultimate house to have:

1- a kitchen, complete with an island

Kitchen_island

i love a kitchen island. it will be a place where i can both prepare dishes, share stories with my hubby n kids :blush:, eat and look after my kids as i cooked.

the kitchen will be the heart of the home. complete with tv, radio and phone together with other kitchen utensils. i love having a complete set :)

Dapur_tersusun

as cooking is my fave pastime, once i can afford to experiment my art of campak-mencampak, a kitchen that is comfortable, homey and complete with its essentials is a must.

Pots_hanging_in_kitchen

should the house have the adequate space, i think, a simple dry kitchen adjacent to the living room would be nice. kind of training me to be a tidier and more organised cook, i hope :)

Dry_kitchen

perhaps, a dining table, medium-size would  be nice also. imagine the romantic candle-light dinners (yeah, right!) whenever we feel like it. yay!

Dining

but then again, with limited budget and space, a small, systematic and homely white kitchen would do. here's one:

White_kitchen

and another one (it's sedate and sensible, by the way) :

Sedate_kitchen 

complete with kitchen door out, nice and simple deco, huh? :)

Deco_for_white_kitchen

2. a private library, full of books and complete with work station

Reading_room

i love reading ever since i was small. it is a refuge of mind and a good way to unwind. a room full of books; be it literature, science, religion, non-fic, cartoons, all will be something that i am determined to have. someday when i traveled abroad, i will make a point to collect at least a book, to remind me of the places i've visited...

Reading_corner

lounging, relaxing with my fave book of the moment, by my reading corner, would be a heavenly way for me to wind down after a long, tiring week. besides, i believe that a dedicated environment for reading at home will induce your children to take up reading as a habit. by the way, i really love this picture ^o^, it got pristine white reading chair, sunflowers and high white windows. lovely!

Work_station

being a working wife (hopefully), i'll be needing a work station. a place to finish up works and be for my family at home also. some says, don't bring office works to home, keep both worlds apart, they say. i understood that, perfectly. and i also understand the cold reality as a PTD, the hard work needed to balance both personal and career matters often left me exhausted and disappointed. adopting a better, realistic method, to me, it's not wrong to be prepared to have a little office in your home. just in case u are needed to be at home, yet in need to settle those important office emails, the work station would be nice. besides, with my plans to further my study in Human Resources and Management, i think, i'll be needing a place to do my reading and complete my thesis.

know what, aeons ago, one late evening, i had this reverie of me working at home late at night. my faceless hubby extended his comforting support by tucking the girls ( i do love daughters :) ) to sleep. later on, as he rubbed my tired shoulders, i felt this gratitude for having someone who's supportive enough. someone who understands that sometimes, it's ok to switch and share roles whenever the occasion arises. i think. i fell in love with that faceless stranger, there and then...

here's some of the nice book shelves that i like:

Personal_book_shelf

it's practical and neat!

this one saves room space:

Hanging_book_shelves

but of course, my library cum work station might end up like this:

Work_station_library

fufu!

anyway, here's the point we'll adjourn this jix. my quota of 50 pix has run up. so, tomorrow we'll continue with the other mandatory parts of my ultimate dream house!

till then, ta~

October 30, 2007

10 benda saya buat apabila hari terasa bosan...

hari ni memang telah diisytiharkan sebagai hari bosan saya.

so.. apa yang telah saya buat pada hari yang bosan?

(i) saya telah menyemak dan melihat-lihat gambar di flickr utk dimasukkan dalam jix saya yg seterusnya

(ii) saya bukak ptdportal dan menambah post. malangnya, ptdportal forum pun lemau jugak.

(iii) saya surf website newspaper online. nothing much there.

(iv) saya tengok2 profile frenster kengkawan. malas jugak. tapi saya tengok gambar Lalan sangat cantik. kawan saya ni memang ada bakat jadi model. rambut dia sangat cantik :)

(v) saya baca blog kawan2. malas lagi.

(vi) saya layan youtube. bosan. bosan. bosan.

(vii) saya daftar 3 kursus INTAN sekaligus. lepas tu saya steamrolled Tuan Haji utk endorse tiga-tiga sekali. alasan: maybe ada kursus yg saya terpaksa let go kalu ada benda urgent berbangkit. actually, this time saya nekad nk pegi tiga-tiga kursus tu :p lastly, saya steamrolled kerani saya utk hantar borang kursus tu on my behalf. ya, saya sangat malas dan evil :)

(viii) saya settle perancangan next week saya. talk bintang on 1st nov, trip to penang on 5th etc

(ix) saya surf web page Julia Quinn, my new fave author. hmmm.. she's going to be my feature novelist now. collection of her books will commence once i got my gaji next month ^o^

( x) saya pikir pasal hari ni yang sangat la BOSAN!

entah la. bila bosan tahap muntah darah camni, nk surf youtube pun malas. seme benda jadi malas. takde selera. why ar?

-> terasa macam kurang dewasa plak mentaliti hari ni. motivasi kurang gamaknya? fufu!

apapun, i think takde mood hari ni pasal terjumpa kesuma jiwa pagi tadi di tepi jalan dan kitorang sama2 happy dapat berpapasan after so long.. yet, hanya hon dan lambai2 saja yg mampu dia beri. selebihnya, rasa excited tu ditelan sendiri masing2.

nasib diri kan? takpe la. yang penting tahu dia happy sudah la..

oh ya, today, another cold war coming through. angin takde apa takde, i just decided that kpsu ip1 is not worth spending extra time. malas. bosan. menyampah. bukan gaduh, bukan nk cari gaduh. sekadar hati takde nafsu utk berkomunikasi.

lebih-lebih lagi di hari bosan begini. kan?

October 29, 2007

hari yang bosan

entah kenapa hari ni sangat bosan. mata kiri masih pedih. tekak dah ok.

masuk keje lambat punch 2 minit. erktttt...

takde mood la hari ni. kak aida pi kursus fasi untuk PAC.

kekadang pk best gak kalu ada connection dan network mantap kan? tau je ape yg ada dalam servis. what u can do, what u can have and what u cannot have. pastu, kalu ada apa2 pluang excuse diri dari opis.....

i AM sour today, kan? macam bosan. macam tension. macam marah.

kenapa?

apapun, dah isi borang utk pegi kursus INTAN. gila betul la, satu hari pun belum pegi lagi kursus utk tahun ni.

secara rasminya, bulan November would be my bulan KURSUS! this time, i won't care too much about work. after all, ojie supposed dah bleh ambil alih. somehow, kena kasi pluang utk orang baru belajar, kan? mungkin jatuh bangun tu yg menyebabkan kita lagi pandai..

hope my mood improves~

my first time : witnessing exorcism

last week, i accompanied a dear fren to meet one Ustaz that can help in matters of ghostly disturbance.

am i believer in this virtual matter? virtual in the sense that it is intangible, unproven by the scientific process, unseen and untouchable. except that by logic, u cannot see air also, yet u believe that air is there.

the thing is, the experience witnessing an exorcism brings out the worse in me. i giggled. isn't that weird and disrespectful?

nope. it's only because what's happening is beyond yr control and the only way to mask yr fear, u laughed at it. i did that.

tapi, bila difikirkan, the interchanges between the patient and the healer, well, they were witty and ironic. i couldn't help but feel funny.

scene 1

healer: apsal ko dengki kat dia ni?

jinn: dia cantik.

healer: aku hensem ni ko tak dengki plak?

jinn: ko dah tua!

ida: hihihihi.. (dengan nada takut tapi kelakar)

scene 2

healer: awat la ko dengki dia cantik? ramai lagi artis2 muda yg cantik, si MK tu cantik, apsal ko tak kacau?

jinn: ish! dia tu lagi byk hantu. baik aku kat sini.

ida: uiks? gosip urtv nih? :sweat:

scene 3

healer: apsal ko ada kat umah ni? kan umah ni orang dah baca yasin? dah cuci dengan air solat hajat?

jinn: masa baca tu aku sembunyi dalam almari :)

ida: apakahhhh?

all in all, the exorcism ritual, it was an eye-opener. something that i knew exist but never ever had to face it like that. even though i knew they lurked within, i don't have the guts to admit it and get cured.

i am afraid.

the reason why the jinn kept haranguing kakak is that he doesn't want kakak to have frens, let alone be loved by anyone. he wants kakak for his own.... it was so sad. the things that he made kakak do to drive people away.... how could he? to say that he loves kakak, love won't do that. love is about letting ones we love be happy. what he did is not loving her, it is actually him loving himself.

i felt pity. and sadness  too. mourning my family. jinns kept ayah at mak's throat everytime they seem to be clicking together nicely.

kenapa ida tak pernah happy walaupun happiness is imminent? because i know, deep inside, that it is going to be snatched away the moment i let myself be happy.

kenapa ada benci itu untuk ida sekeluarga? kenapa didera ayah sebegitu? kenapa harus mak terus menitiskan air mata luka?

ya Tuhan, please let me be the strong one to get cured. and that with my strength, i can help others to get better also...

tonight, i will see the healer and find out whether suspicions are true or not all these while. minkus will tag along as witness.

dear heart, be brave.

October 28, 2007

poison

my left eyelid is swollen, my throat is parched dry and my tummy is having a case of unsettling feeling here, yet i finished a romance story book with a good feeling: i AM feeling much better ^o^

it's like holding a BIG secret inside. something that the spell of a heartbreak hasn't been able to pry off me.

to sum up everything, i think the most that ended up badly would be my dent ego. huhu :) i am a proud person, honestly. not vain. just proud. egoistical, even.

but i know me. and i try to embrace the encouragement from those who care, i am better off without someone who doesn't deserve me.

hmmm. that's a thought. without any intention to be cruel or crying over a spilt milk, i feel wonderful that somehow, i am still safe. from falling into the wrong hands. i am still unsullied.

not that i'm suggesting anyone would dare to ravish me, there and then :lol:

one thing that i am thankful is that what comes may, i will still have my wits and sense of humor to keep me sane. and to help me see how much love God has for me.

i won't spend my life alone, that's for sure. i will never feel lonely. aheaD, I know there is much that i can do and achieve without incurring ill-will towards others.

what i have is what i deserve without stomping on others. no matter other people will, directly nor indirectly, hurt me, i will persevere. i will make them see that i am here for a reason, that what i deserve is what i will get, good or bad.

i think i have some poison spewed this morning, don't u think? it's just that i kept hearing the insult slurred towards me by Encik Akmal ( there! i said his name  loud ). it made me laughed inwardly somehow. who did he think he is? a god's gift to womanhood?

well. i'm no pro in man-woman relationship. the thing is, if u ask me why i detest men and their smug self, u can guest. an innocent statement refering to a simple organizational chart, "if u are on top of me, i should report to you" was twisted to " if i was on top of u, u should open your legs."

yikes! i chastised him off. trying to be naturally neutral even though his insult was so... well, tasteless.

such shame because the person under him now would be Firdaus, instead.

shame! shame!

October 26, 2007

hati yang rindu~

pagi tadi parking kereta, as usual, tepi cafe bhgn research. tapi as i exited the car, tetiba terhidu bau nasi lemak yg wangi. perghhhh.. rindu nasi lemak mak!

pagi ni macam pelik. hati ni pun pelik jugak. ida rasa pelik.

pelik. pelik. pelik.

bangun pagi dgn rasa berat pasal kena pegi keje. malas dtg balik once malas pegi training. jeles plak tgk kak aida semakin fit. ida je yg dtg malas balik. makan tak ingat dunia. pressure = melantak + melantak  == more pressure

rindu kat orang yg tak rindu kat kita. rindu kat orang yang tak kisah kat kita yg rindu kat dia. my-my, a symptom of withdrawal effect. ida addicted to someone ek? :)

entahlah.

then, as i prepped myself for work, i returned a missed call to someone from Terengganu. and from then on, began my self-searching mode.

when asked whether ida dah ada someone special, automatik fikiran terbayang someone yg ida harapkan utk jadi teman hidup. someone yg ida telah ucapkan selamat tinggal agar dia dapat happy dgn orang lain.

and diri terus tertanya, tak ikhlaskah hati ini melepaskan?

i shook the pain away and willed myself brave enough to say: ida open to any suggestion :)

expressing calmness jubilantly as i could walau hati ini... menipu.

somehow i felt like confiding, sharing and asking his opinion regarding this intention, this next mature step with someone. as if asking his permission for me to step forward and shake myself off my hopes in him.

which brings me to this perpetual question: am i really over him?

sani penah cakap : move on.

chah pun cakap benda yg sama lebih kurang.

cakap hati ini?

i want to move on, shake myself free. untuk jadi seikhlas mungkin melepaskan. demi bahagia seorang yg disayang untuk bersama kakak. tapi, sekelumit hati kecil yang gila dan degil ini, tetap tertanya dan terus tertanya, what if i am the one who can make Abang happier?

this is the time to confess, deep inside, a silent scream is ranting at every miniscule particles of mine inside : Pick ME, Choose ME, Love ME. over and over again. again and again.

i want to be strong. i know i can be. but this is a time when i wonder, maybe there is still a part of me that refused to let go. do what i may, it's like a disease, a fever that just won't cease.

and i, no longer want to be someone who someone else leaves dangling like a fool. i love, and i hope. and i let go. because i believe that life is about being a nobler person. being the better person.

i don't want u to give me a reason to stay. i need reasons, many reasons to stay hoping when u, in turn, give me nothing.

nothing.

Shahidah, move on. please move on. run. Run. RUN.

away from this painful nothings. away from these stupid tears.

run. if he really longs for u, he'll catch up.

if he doesn't, u'l be far away from this pain.

u'l be free.

and sans the feverish heart. sans the pain.

thinking much clearly now, well, i am no longer a someone of before. i have my future to take care of. i have me.

i have to take care of myself better.

benar, hati ini rindu. sangat rindu. berbeza dengan kakak, ida telah bertekad melepaskan setiap harapan yang ada semampu mungkin. ida dah tiada hak utk menyatakan betapa ida rindu.

ida sudah tiada hak itu.

tergiang-giang melodi "you are not alone" yang pernah Abang ucapkan dulu pada waktu senja sebegini. dan hati rasa sangat sayu. kenangan ida cuma sepicing. kenangan kakak dengan Abang...

dan ida tak layak utk melukakan hati seorang kakak. sangat tak layak. even though she may not even appreciate what i've done, sympathise my pain, well... i will always have to be the BETTER person. always.

so there, chin up. after having this good cry, i'll move on. i've said my piece, and i'll have my peace.

life is still good. harap Abang's grandfather getting better. harap hidup dia lebih baik.

em, baru off the phone dgn Abg Sham.

Abang Sham cakap: lupakan jelah. dia tu dah ada somebody.

uiks? camne abang sham tau ni? i'm amazed :) pakcik ni banyak sungguh tricks up his sleeve!

now, my life is mine. changes may come. people in our lives, they change.

i will miss those i love. it's a part of me that just won't quit. come what may. given that, i promise that i will move on. don't worry about me, dears.

i'll live. God, i want to live. free from the ghost of u n me~

October 24, 2007

beauty in the incongruity

before u open up a thesaurus and learn the meaning of our big word of the day: incongruity means peculiarity, an oddness. something out of place.

i often study modern art to understand why art lovers pick certain modern arts to be a work of masterpieces when i, for a fact, couldn't rack my brains enough to know why in the world could they be so special?

in short, i found that something that is out of place, something u wouldn't expect to be there, but when it's there n blending well, is actually the x-factor that made the whole picture nicer. and we, like a moth drawn helplessly to the flame, are attracted to it.

moles on people's body parts, particularly a facial mole which is termed as beauty mark, do have that arresting effect. i, for one, have one mole down my chin. only perceptible whenever i huffed angrily at someone.  then, there were two moles on my right cheekbones. oblivious to public under my klepet-ed tudung. another one under the lip-corner of my left eye. a blurry but still perceptible one on my right palm. then there is that clear, loud one on my right foot: a testament that i'm going far. i do love to travel far :p the rest of the moles, :blush: :blush:

other than moles, people are also attracted to incongruity in the form of scars. i remember kak huda's imperceptible facial scar. it made her more a cute person, i personally think. a mark of a tragedy ( or is it a romantic reminder? ) that made abg Rusdi realised that he loves her with all his heart.

my dad has a scar from an accident, by his right brow. someone that i love, with all my heart despite his shortcomings: my father. the scar gives him more manly look, huhu!

Abang had this scar on his hand. and a facial scar too. i think he got it by accident some time ago. never got to talk about it much lest i felt like touching his scarred hand. the monica belluci is coming out, people... forbidden passion, fufu! and Abang has this habitual slanting gait about him when he talks. an aftermath of something that is bad, but, thank goodness, he survived it to make an impact on my life now. so there, i think his scars are charming. a beauty in its own.

my left hand has this brownish thingy on the apex of my hand and my index finger. my adiks ( ayin, man, loh dll ) always like to touch it. it is a definite attention-getter, this one :)

all in all, incongruities are of many forms: moles, scars, growths, dimples, telaga buruks, jerawat pemanis dll. after all, smooth surface seems so boring sometimes, kan?

as a person, i abhor the habit of taking my personal picture, naturally. because i really am not a person who is comfortable with her appearance. the times u saw me with my apparel askew, it's not because i'm confident in whatever i am in, it's because i'm too MALAS to care or give a hoot about how i look :p

malas nk join amik gambar ramai-ramai pasal it will turn out that i will spoil other people's pix. and i don't like to take my own pix. it is written: i'm the official lifetime interim president of the kelab tak-makan-gambar people, heh! dalam banyak2 gambar, tak satu pun layak dihantar ke ruangan mekar sejambak :p

maybe i am still dealing with self-esteem issues here. i think i should accept the fact that i am much lovelier in person. regardless how i look in the stills, i must not shy away from camera. i must try and try until my pix truthfully depict what i really am in person.

resolution: love yourself more, Shahidah.

after all, the beauties, they also had their bad hair days, kan? maybe after not being so terrified of taking picture, i might have my loveliness ( gag! ^0^ ) immortalised one day.

sometimes other people do find beauty in incongruity, like i do. one day, i'll appreciate my pix more.

and NO, Ayin. don't distribute my growing up pix to public view! my baby pix, u can. okay?

here's a song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KiR9X1EXlwA

to portray how i am at this moment. embracing everything that is me. the good and the bad. i bring everything.

beauty is subjective. love is blind. passion is divine~

and i am Me.

a day of good feelings :)

i woke up this morning in a peaceful bed of two. between clean white, untangled bed sheets.

heaven.

except that i have a 2-hour talk on bintang to give. without having the pleasure of lingering ( read: bermalas-malasan ), i jumped into action and prepped myself ready.

at the end, despite the imsonia ( i always have trouble sleeping lately... ), i have a really pleasant and lively audience this morning. i talked for 1 hour and a quarter before having 5 minutes break. time just flew when u r having fun. completely prepared with the playthings ( read: my no 1 dress, mess kit, ribbon bars, bintang and pingat etc ), we spent 15 more minutes in a much relaxing manner of learning. then, we got a Q & A. a time for me to open my "to check on this later" note. this time, they ask me about penarikan gelaran and jaksa pendamai ( whether dapat elaun or not ).

all in all, the talk was a success. even encik Ahmad Dan enjoyed it, i think. i can be counted on to be funny and witty too, you know :rolleyes:

and i think, i can be a good speaker, a lecturer. a counsellor too, sometimes. bagi nasihat kat orang lain dan diri sendiri :p

then, sped off to JPM from the comfortable Glory Beach REsort, PD to attend and give support to BIUPA's stall in our Jamuan aidilfitri peringkat JPM.

sampai-sampai jer kat JPM yard,  encik salleh beckoned me to sit next to him. semalam borak dekat dua jam gak dengan dia about nothings. kekadang rindu gak sama staff lama :)   

dia kasi sekeping kertas berlipat. suspense je, ingat ke surat cinta ( perasan! :p ) kononnya dia lupa bawa spek, minta tolong bacakan. bila bukak, peh! upernyer slip result exam peg tadbir n41 and pegawai KeMAs :o he PASSED! the sun seems brighter, i was so happy for him! bila dia pakai balik spek dia yg tersorok dlm poket, hati jadi tersenyum. he just want to share this happy news with me... rasa hati happy. best jadi bos yang anak buah sayang, kan? someone u feel like sharing a happy news with. a fren.

hari ni gak tabik spring to kak mariam jameelah for still having that gutso spirit to cheer our stall, year by year. siap accosting YAB PM and wife lagik to try and have some ^0^

by less than 30 minutes, all our 1,300 packs of roti jala were distributed! i joined in the merriment of distributing the packets too, just so i could embrace the giddiness of being one of the BIUPA staffs. after all, it wasn't so hard, kan? just promote what yr stall has and tada! they will take the packet, no worry :) i feel much better afterwards, to know that i could still be a person down the line of command. someone who still knows how to be humble and care-free. someone me.

then, masa lepak2 melawat kawasan, jumpa kak mazlina, wife encik shahrir. nampak kakak dah kurus. sempat bertanya khabar... rindu pada anak-anak ( hihihi.. i suddenly got old and addressed the adik-adik as anak-anak :p ). apapun, sangat rindu sama orang2 yang disayang... terasa nk talifon or sms. but, when u r so nice to other people, they get to question yr motive. better just pray for their happiness from afar je la..

em, got to see Dato' SUB tadi, he's leaving for a month of course kat intan, starting this Monday. sejujurnya, akan rindu pada bos ku itu. lebih-lebih lagi bila dh dekat masa pencalonan ni. rasa macam rindu kat ayah yg jadi tempat merujuk masalah... i don't care what u guys say about him, in a part, he does have his charms.

today, i'm full with things to say... songs to sing. people to love. life is good.

cheers!, alhamdulillah.

jiwang sekejap ( jangkit echah :p )

ORANG YANG MENCINTAI KAMU.... (courtesy of echah)


1] Orang yang mencintai kamu tidak pernah mampu memberikan alasan kenapa dia mencintai kamu. Yang dia tahu di hati dan matanya hanya ada kamu satu-satunya.


2] Walaupun kamu sudah memiliki teman istimewa atau kekasih, dia tidak perduli! Baginya yang penting kamu bahagia dan kamu tetap menjadi impiannya.


3] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu menerima kamu apa adanya, di hati dan matanya kamu selalu yang tercantik walaupun mungkin kamu merasa berat badan kamu sudah bertambah.

4] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu ingin tahu tentang apa saja
yang kamu lalui sepanjang hari ini, dia ingin tahu kegiatan kamu.


5] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan mengirimkan SMS seperti
'Selamat Pagi','Selamat Hari Minggu', 'Selamat Tidur',
'Take Care', dan lain-lain lagi, walaupun kamu tidak membalas
SMS-nya, kerana dengan kiriman SMS itulah dia menyatakan
cintanya, menyatakan dalam cara yang berbeza,bukan
"aku CINTA padamu", tapi berselindung ayat selain kata cinta itu.


6] Jika kamu menyambut hari tahun dan kamu tidak mengundangnya ke majlis yang kamu adakan, setidak-tidaknya dia akan menelefon untuk mengucapkan selamat atau mengirim SMS.


7] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan selalu mengingat setiap kejadian yang dia lalui bersama kamu, bahkan mungkin kejadian yang kamu sendiri sudah melupakannya, kerana saat itu ialah sesuatu yang berharga untuknya.Dan saat itu, matanya pasti berkaca. kerana saat bersamamu itu tidak bisa berulang selalu.


8] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu mengingati setiap kata-kata yang kamu ucapkan, bahkan mungkin kata-kata yang kamu sendiri lupa pernah mengungkapkannya. kerana dia menyematkan kata-kata mu di hatinya,berapa banyak kata-kata penuh harapan yang kau tuturkan padanya, dan akhirnya kau
musnahkan? pasti kau lupa, tetapi bukan orang yang mencintai
kamu.


9] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan belajar menggemari lagu-lagu kegemaran kamu, bahkan mungkin meminjam CD milik kamu, kerana dia ingin tahu apa kegemaran kamu - kesukaan kamu kesukaannya juga, walaupun sukar meminati kesukaan kamu, tapi akhirnya da berjaya.


10] Kalau kali terakhir kalian bertemu kamu mungkin sedang
selesema, atau batuk-batuk, dia akan sen! tiasa mengirim SMS
atau menelefon untuk bertanya keadaan kamu - kerana dia
imbangkan tentang kamu, peduli tentang kamu.


11] Jika kamu mengatakan akan menghadapi ujian, dia akan
tanyakan bila ujian itu berlangsung, dan saat harinya tiba dia
akan mengirimkan SMS 'good luck' untuk memberi semangat
kepada kamu.


12] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan memberikan suatu barang
miliknya yang mungkin buat kamu itu ialah sesuatu yang biasa,
tetapi baginya barang itu sangat istimewa.


13] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan terdiam sesaat, ketika sedang bercakap di telefon dengan kamu, sehingga kamu menjadi bingung. Sebenarnya saat itu dia merasa sangat gugup kerana kamu telah menggegarkan dunianya.


14] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu ingin berada di dekat kamu dan ingin menghabiskan hari-harinya hanya dengan kamu.


15] Jika suatu saat kamu harus pindah ke daerah lain, dia akan
sentiasa memberikan nasihat agar kamu waspada dengan persekitaran yang boleh membawa pengaruh buruk kepada kamu. dan jauh di hatinya dia benar-benar takut kehilangan kamu, pernah dengar 'jauh dimata, jauh dihati?'


16] Orang yang mencintai kamu bertindak lebih seperti saudara
daripada seperti seorang kekasih.


17] Orang yang mencintai kamu sering melakukan hal-hal yang SENGAL seperti menelefon kamu 100 kali dalam masa sehari.
Atau mengejutkan kamu di tengah malam dengan mengirim SMS. Sebenarnya ketika itu dia sedang memikirkan kamu.


18] Orang yang mencintai kamu kadang-kadang merindukan kamu dan melakukan hal-hal yang membuat kamu pening kepala. Namun ketika kamu mengatakan tindakannya itu membuat kamu terganggu dia akan minta maaf dan tak akan melakukannya lagi.


19] Jika kamu memintanya untuk mengajarimu sesuatu maka ia akan dgn sabar walaupun kamu mungkin orang yang terbodoh di dunia!. bahkan dia begitu gembira kerana dapat membantu kamu. dia tidak pernah mengelak dari menunaikan permintaan kamu walau sesukar mana permintaan mu.


20.Kalau kamu melihat handphone-nya maka nama kamu akan menghiasi sebahagian besar INBOX-nya. Dia masih menyimpan SMS-SMS dari kamu walaupun ia kamu kirim berbulan-bulan atau bertahun-tahun yang lalu. Dia juga menyimpan surat-surat kamu di tempat khas dan segala pemberian kamu menjadi benda-benda berharga buatnya.


21] Dan jika kamu cuba menjauhkan diri daripadanya atau memberi reaksi menolaknya, dia akan menyedarinya dan menghilang dari kehidupan kamu, walaupun hal itu membunuh hatinya.


22] Jika suatu saat kamu merindukannya dan ingin memberinya
kesempatan dia akan ada menunggu kamu kerana sebenarnya dia tak pernah mencari orang lain. Dia sentiasa menunggu kamu.


23] Orang yang begitu mencintaimu, tidak pernah memaksa kamu memberinya sebab dan alasan, walaupun hatinya meronta ingin mengetahui, kerana dia tidak mahu kamu terbeban dengan karenahnya. saat kau pinta dia berlalu,dia pergi tanpa menyalahkan kamu, kerana dia benar-benar mengerti apa itu cinta.

sigh~ it is love, this crazy feeling that i feel. all above apply except that i never got to communicating what i feel, haranguing Abang endlessly. i thought of giving him space, giving him the benefit of doubt... i wanted to give him the freedom.

and i gave myself that too.

when all those times that i feel i wanted to talk, hear his voice, i simply quieted that impulse. wanted to share about so many things, but he was always so busy. i understood that. i know my place.

never to demand anything. never dare to hope more.

and now here i am. with nothing much except my own self to be taken care of, to be strong to. i have nothing much, at the end.

if given the chance to relive it again, will i do all the above, uncaring of the consequences?

i don't know.

all i know is that i am the one who loves you. and in a part, i know that someone else loves u too.

there comes a point when all i want to say is :

Choose Me. Pick Me. Love Me.

darn.

October 23, 2007

ready, am i?

Derek says:

I want to marry you. I want to have kids with you. I want to build us a house. I want to settle down and grow old with you. I want to die when I'm 110 years old, in your arms. I don't want 48 uninterrupted hours. I want a lifetime.

Mmm. Do you see what happens? I say things like that and you fight the urge to run in the opposite direction.

It's okay, I understand. I didn't, but now I do, I do. You're just getting started and I've been doing this for a long time now. Deep down, you're still an intern, and you're not ready.

i wonder whether what Meredith is feeling is what i really feel too, deep inside? that even though i really, so much so, crave that relationship and all that it entails, the truth remains deep inside that i am in fact, still not ready to commit and be in a relationship.

when added the fact that the other party also feels the same, the fire just never got started to burn bright.

it's not to say that i want to have a relationship for good times' sake only. my ethics and moral upbringing, deep ingrained, naturally dictate that any relationship, is for keeps.

that when i'm in love, he's someone that i wish.... well, u know. someone to take care of me and mine. someone, that is mine. a lifetime.

words... sometimes they can't justify what i really feel inside. i don't know if i ever will bore u guys with my ramblings. i was termed expressive and articulate. but these words could never really justify what i really feel inside... it's just a small part of me. the rest, is kept secretly away, fragile and twisty...

why do i like grey's anatomy so much? the reason would be that we, the people of twisty-dom, identify and find comfort in each other. the things that we couldn't face in real world, we translate and project into understanding the people we watched and identify with.

except that i'm an intern sans my attending. no McDreamy nor McSteamy around yet, i guess :)

in a part, i think meredith is lucky bcos she found her McDreamy amidst the heartbreak she had to endure in regards to her family life. yet, in a part, she is also so unfortunate to not be able to really appreciate the fact that a McDreamy does indeed love her unconditionally. that she couldn't accept the fact someone so wonderful is here already to keep her pain away, it is so sad.

i remember what she said once Addison came into the picture of her bliss with McDreamy. she said:

i want to be brave and tell u to do the right thing. to go back to her and live happily ever after. a big part of me want u to do the right thing. only the right thing.

yet, this bigger part of me kept screaming inside. pick me. choose me. love me.

actually that is my script :p ( shonda rhimes should pick me to be one of her GA script writers ^o^ )

pun aside, meredith did use different words that carried the same meaning .. there were times when i want to say that. to fight for someone worth fighting for instead of letting go.

am i a coward or am i a martyr? hmmm...

i think i am a bit of both. and maybe this time i want to see someone to reach out and hold me close instead of me being the person who reaches out..

maybe.

till that time comes, then.

October 22, 2007

Li's engagement today!

masih tergiang-giang di telinga seorang kakak akan suara adiknya yang disayangi.

rasa kecewa sangat dalam, i couldn't sleep last night. keadaan tidak mengizinkan, i have work obligations to complete and could not make it for the 230pm event at Melaka.

.......

sangat terkilan. i wish i could be there on his happy day, to lend support and have him know that i'm truly happy he found someone to make him happy.

today is such a .... walaupun cuaca redup tenang tanpa hujan, hati ni bergelora, retak menangis kerana rasa terkilan seorang adik. i wish i could make him happy by showing up by surprise. i wish.....

Li sayang,

i'm really sorry. i really hope that i can come. but i can't slither away from my commitment. even though mak said that bachelorettes need not come to this orang tua affair, i would have come if i haven't these obligations at the office that need to be taken care of.

however, chin up. today is yr special day. a step towards being someone better. just remember that no matter what, the first lady in yr life shall always be Mak. the more u love yr wife, even more shall u love Mak. that no one should come between mak and u. not one. she's the one that will give yr true happiness, not anyone else. making mak happy will make u truly happy too. for God had made it in children that they won't be able to find eternal bliss if a mother's tear is shed because of them. walau ke puncak mana kita berada, jika mak hatinya terguris, we won't find that happiness anywhere else. everything that we have, we will feel its hollowness mocking us. for the root of our souls are empty. incomplete.

sangat sayang li, be truly happy...

You Are A Bad Date!

Sometimes it just seems like your heart isn't in it

At least, not unless the guy is a dead ringer for Brad Pitt (with more money)

You just don't spend enough time wondering if he's having fun...

And newsflash - he probably isn't

huhu! it's true, i think. another reason not to bring me out for dates.

................................................................. rather disappointed in myself actually. must have a better attitude when someone bring me out next time for a date.

tell me, why is it my past seems so aeons ago? they flickered so like a dream. made me wonder whether i did or did not have a date with someone before?

it scares me when i realise my memories of past slipping into oblivion. as if they were only mere dreams, conjured up by loneliness~

lost and gone. unreal.

You Are Picky When it Counts

Like most sane women, you want a great guy who will treat you well.

But you're also willing to put up with a few flaws in your Mr. Right

You should congratulate yourself on having a realistic approach to dating.

You probably have quite a few great guys you can date!

You Are a Red Flower

A red flower tends to represent power, seduction, and desire.
At times, you are loving like a red tulip.
And at other times, you're very enthusiastic, like a bouvardia.
And more than you wish, your passion is a bit overwhelming, like a red rose.

You Are A Relationship Rescuer!

You don't ruin relationships, if anything you keep them together

The key: you respect yourself and your guy. Which goes further than you might think.

You simply treat your guy how you would like to be treated... the old golden rule.

And in return, he treats you like gold - or at least tries. And how perfect is that?

handling break-ups

this is done in order to help me handle my break-up in a rational, positive way.

i don't know whether it will work its miracle for u guys. but for me, these had helped me tide things over until the pain fades.

Whenever i am in the relationship ( or pseudo-relationship ) that is on the rocks, the first logical thing to do is to write down the actual, brutally honest analysis on the relationship.

Written_diary the more i ramble on, analysing the positive and negative things about the relationship, the clearer picture i will have on what i will do next.

to stay and work out things out or walk away.

Cry

should it be much better to break up, the positive, healthier way to handle it and be a better person is to cry. break up is a sad occurence, the black mark on yr life canvas. it is only natural that we mourn the loss, the disappointment and the miserable feelings by shedding a tear.

to keep the misery inside is not normal. even strong people is allowed to cry sometimes. so, do cry a bit. then, wipe the tear stains, pick up yr life and move on.

On_the_phone_w_frensto help ease out the emotional pain, a listening confidante is much appreciated. handling break up is much easier when i have someone to talk to. usually by the phone as face-to-face communication might be quite difficult to handle at that time.

have the courage to be honest and accept blunt honesty from your confidence. and do take time to listen to their problems too. life is not about our problems only. sometimes i feel my personal emotional burden lifted up considerably whenever i shared my frens' problems. it made me feel that every problem has their solution. and that pain will heal itself soon. we shall live forth!

Shopping

then, in a typical way of a working girl, i love to shop! till my credit card rips, sometimes . this is a bad habit that i should avoid. but, retail therapy does work wonders.

Shopping_for_shoes

trying gorgeous shoes on do have the impact of making me feel like a woman. beautiful things do that to me :) especially black high heels :p i haven't graduated to buying boots like k.aida yet but someday, should the impulse struck and the bank account balance permits, i might get one!

nothing like a sexy high heels to make u feel more a woman deliberated ^o^

nice legs, anyway :p

Burn_things

retail therapy is considered an aggressive move. here's another one: burning something. i remembered the calm, deliberated feelings i felt as i burnt all the momentos of a failed relationship. the ashes, the smell of something burning, the total annihilation of something that might make u remember the pain: that gave me the strength to move on. it was something that i won't do unless i am really sure there's no turning back.

that the relationship is really over. i have moved on. period. titik!

Couch_potato

some of the time, in order to get over a break up, i become a couch potato. this is not really a good idea. but, to wind down and just watch tv, that could be one of the way to take my mind off from the problems and deal with it sub-consciously. the story sometimes is what i could relate with my life. as i watched, i thought about the movies/ cartoons/ serials, i got some rough ideas on how to deal with the reality. i got the excuse to weep my self-pity or watched a happy ending to give me hopes of a better luck next time :)

music is also an essential part to me as i trudge on during break ups. somehow, the melody, the lyrics, everything about a right song simply helps me deal with the pain. try Lelaki ini by anuar zain ( http://youtube.com/watch?v=Gk8iPDR97b4 ), avril's when u're gone ( http://youtube.com/watch?v=h0-ruMop0J8 )or chasing cars ( http://youtube.com/watch?v=KWrsA9CRSI8 ) by snow patrol, music has therapeutic effect on our soul, kan? especially bila time hujan, melayan perasaan :lol:  tetiba je air mata meleleh kan? satu demi satu....Listening_to_music

Girl_eating_ice_cream

to chin up after a good cry would be by feasting on ice creams! my current fave would be McD's green bean shake ^o^ i haven't try any baskin robbins or haagen daazs up till this moment yet; i'm saving it for something bigger such as a big celebration or a big break up :p try having an ice cream or other pleasure-cuisine when u r feeling down. it does help u feel better if u don't overdo it :) my all-time favret would be vanilla. always~

naturally my self-esteem as a woman suffered after i broke up with someone. to deal with this, i put on make-up and dress up for no reason at all. being the plastic face that minkus and ayin always tease me of, i felt a make-up transformed me into someone else. someone more wonderful. someone different. someone desired. i haven't done this for a long time... maybe i realize that putting a make up is only a ritual. it is what i feel inside that matters. really matters.

but it helps to smile in the mirror and see beautiful face that is yours smile back, kan?Putting_on_makeup

Reading_in_my_room

sometimes, break-up aftermath always results in me wanting a personal space. a time for me to recuperate. during this, i love to read. to lose myself into a fiction-wonderland. Jane eyre, wuthering heights, judith mcnaughts, john grishams, barbara taylor bradfords: anything that is a good read, i love them. i am an avid reader, absorbed and passionate. i could lose myself in a good read without ever caring of the world outside, emerging out only after i finished reading :) 

Reading_by_the_fields

i remember spending my travel time by the bus, car or commuters by reading something, anything that i could get my hands on. at public places, u rarely spot me with nothing to read, ask my frens :p

Swim_fantasy

i also swim to feel better. the more private the pool, the better. the bigger, the more relaxing i will feel in playing around the water.

Escape_into_the_pool

one day, i'm going to have a personal pool at my home. will work hard enough to achieve this. (hey! this gives me the idea of the next jix : my dream home!)

erm, these guys keep asking me whether i wore two-piece or one piece swimsuit whenever i swim. yes, i do wear a two-piece: a full swimsuit and a hair cap, nothing else. happy?

Singing

singing is good also. even though my voice isn't that great, fooling around, singing myself silly is fun! it's a good outlet for repressed emotion, they say :p

if i get minkus to join me in my silliness, that doubles the fun also. having someone who still loves u in yr silliness helps, u know.

and that brings us to the much positive ways to handle break-ups. being with people. talking and hugging Mak, helps me handle my problems emotionally. she is my rock. through ups and downs, she's there to be hugged. and to hug me back. in her arms, everything feels like it will really be okay again. really.Hugging_mom

Cooking_with_frens

cooking with frens and families also helps. remember how izzie of Grey's anatomy bakes and bakes muffins when denny died? i think cooking do helps us people deal with grief tremendously. especially if the food is shared with those who really care about us. even when i live alone, i often cook and share my gourmet dishes with my neighbours and office mates. it makes me feel better than eating it alone. knowing that they enjoy my spaggeti does wonder to the feminine nature that is mine.

Do_charity

doing charity is good to yr soul too. especially when in pain, the more selfless goodness we do unto others without asking anything in return, the better u will feel about yrself. being in company of underprivileged people, u forgot yr own pain and u focus on making other people happier instead. such heart, such effort, will not go unrewarded by Allah. it made me realised that there are so many other people that are less fortunate than me... what is heart break when compared to impoverished lives, snuffed dreams of poor children? i dare not linger long on war-ravaged stories, it hurt too much.. the violence, the cruelty and the uncaring. by extending hands into charity works, as we help the needy, we help ourselves more to be humane.

being in nature, simply picking up litter, without being told, is the small thing that helps u become a better person.

Driving_somewhere

driving somewhere helps me to reflect more on my life journey. to be able to reflect and analyse my origin, my growth as a person and my prospects in a near future, gives me some sense of calm. travelling in the city to watch the building lights, by the beach to feel the wind, anywhere on this world.. as long as i'm free of traffic jams, that is :p

Jogging

exercise is good also for the broken hearted. personally i feel much better as i do something good to my body instead of lazying around. the adrenaline pumping, the vigorous workout simply doesn't give me much time to wallow in self-pity...Spaceball Spaceball_1 it gives me a sense of a goal. something to do to prove that i am good in something. the closer the finishing line, the more i speed off, running like hell just so the painful past stay behind...

The_firm_tiny_grip

people say babies give miraculous effect on u. i remembered the first time baby adam gripped my hand from his incubator. he gripped my finger and squeezed my heart into loving him instead... sigh~ i think i am of maternal type.. made to be a mother, a wife and all that soppy brouhaha. except that i don't feel it is a burden nor a degrading role to have. i know i can work hard to keep my priorities right. maybe someday i'll consider adopting shall i pass the age of marriagedom.

i am always a mother first, i know that deep in my heart. a baby will keep me happy enough. we got into a discussion that day, minkus and i: are u going to keep the baby resulted from a rape? deep inside in my heart, i know the answer... no matter what, i love my baby. she's a part of me. ( hmm.. now u know i prefer a daughter more, right? :p ) someone mine... if only God allows semen donor minus the complication, kan? :blush: :blush:

Laugh

break ups are easier to handle when u are able to keep your impeccable sense of humor. to be intelligent enough to notice and appreciate the irony of the situation. laugh and smile, when u feel like it, with honesty and heartfelt gratitude that your life is still yours..

laugh not out of duty, but out of gratitude that somehow, though yr heart is in pieces, there is still something funny to tickle yr mind off it. a sign that Allah still care...

Prayer

last but not least, the most effective way to handle break up is by searching your soul for your ever true Love. in a prayer whispered straight from the heart, salvation is abundant, as if this heartbreak is a way for Him to draw me closer and closer to Him.

in darkness, in light, He will always be here. with me close. none other care more about me, except Him. never a second He abandons, never a second He loses me, never a second. in Him, i find the reason to keep on loving other people, to do good, to love myself and others. to love Him more.

u guys might think that i am strong enough to handle heart break in a positive way. that i am this wonderful person who can chalk up my disappointment and walk forth to succeed even more. maybe i am strong. maybe i am wonderful. someone that silly git of a person simply so foolish for breaking her heart. maybe i am. but do remember that i am what Allah has generously given me to be.

i am strong. will always be strong. for I have Him. hopefully, I will always have Him... the Only One. Him.

October 21, 2007

a wet Monday today

today is so wet!

from dawn till afternoon, the rain kept pouring down... causing the office to be freezing colder minute by minute... sipping my steaming hot ipoh white coffee cuppa (heaven~), i wondered about today.

after saying goodbye to the groggy minkus this morning, i sped off to Putrajaya. the trip was a bit smooth and wet, the water sploshing around as other cars sped by the rain puddles.

as i successfully punched earlier than 8.30am, mah smsed me that she's boarding already, need me to pick her up at lcct. off i went again, enjoying the wet trip all the way.

had our shared McD breakfast before i dropped her off at her hostel. back to the office, dato' wasn't in yet. i dawdled around and finally called in audience. mood dato' so-so je, kurang sihat kot?

now, after outlining things to be discussed for a first meeting as a KPSU IP2 (menanggung), my thoughts wandered again. been daydreaming about doing a second jix. on how i deal with a break-up.

for the seconds, after the relinquishment, kept egging me, like a water dripping on oneself with no hopes of escape ( chinese-styled torture, made famous by fu manchu ). i felt restless somehow. it was a normal period of self-doubt. all i need to do is by accepting the fact that i have to be thoroughly, whole-heartedly calm about the decision made. no regrets. no looking back.

without hope nor agenda.

so how does i make myself understand the reality that i am now sans a future half? a big part of me kept seducing me into being in another relationship, by putting my hopes in another basket, after all, i'm not getting any younger :p however, a small, brave part of me kept cautioning me against it. on-the-rebound relationship is so unfair, don't u think?

i chose to be brave.

and thus, i'm going to enlist few things that helped me get over this difficult time.

hmmm.. outside the rain has stopped its drizzle. and the sun is still behind the clouds. but it's there, never away. always here.

life is a gift. always bountiful. with prayers and hopeful wishes that everything will be alright.

soon, the sun's generous warm kisses will greet this wet monday. and i will continue to feel this love that made me a human.

i have loved and i will continue to love. like the sun.

hmmm.. i think i love this wet monday :)

October 20, 2007

visiting kak's future in-laws

last night was spent at minkus' home after fooling around at the fitness centre. thankfully, the sore had reduced somewhat.

today we visited kak's future in laws at kg bagan pinang, port dickson. the current Abang Azwan (see.. i can say this now without faltering anymore :p) is a really nice fella. the premature doubt that he doesn't care much about kak even though they are engaged, was now, thankfully, dashed. they do behave like an engaged couple to be married this christmas :)

alhamdulillah. i feel happy for them. and kak's future in-laws are real nice. we had a scrumptious soto made by makcik (kak's future mama) after being introduced to pakcik (kak's future papa), adin (abang azwan's 24-yr-old brother) and sarah (kak's future biras). we had a jovial, enjoyable time together, talking and eating. i felt the warmth and hospitality did shine true between us.

then, after maghrib, we went to auntie chik's house nearby teluk kemang. she's the sister to makcik and tonight they are holding a pot luck bbq. had fun eating myself to death. pakcik kept offering me barbequed chicken wing plus other food. it took a sheer common sense to stop before my sore tummy burst.

the folks are really nice. even though i didn't memorise their names nor know much about their background, i could feel that they are somewhat kindred soul. yang tak bestnyer, they thought i was older than kak. when mentioned that i was adik to kak, they asked repeatedly, adik??? huh! that happens for quite many times before. i was too mature ( read: old! ) in looks and mannerism as compared to kak kot.

tak kisahlah. yg penting saya sangat enjoy dapat mengalami pengalaman menghabiskan masa dengan another half of kak's future life. abang azwan's family seems like a very nice crowd, indeed. and i do think that the affection between the two future couple is mutual.

so there. now God still give abang azwan to me and the family. actually He gives to kak specifically ;) and concurrently to us, the family nonethelessly opens our arms to him too. tadi kak dah siap warn abang azwan awal-awal utk hafal takbir raya, heh!

it is a family tradition for ayah to have the males in the family to lead the takbir raya before ayah kasi tazkirah. this year, diqin still faltered, li still refused to lead, bwg wasn't there at all and surprisingly, adik and arif did really well despite their tender age. arif is 12 years old, adik is 11. so, once abg azwan joins the family, for sure everybody is expecting for something outstanding from him. bukan mudah nk jadi abang tertua dalam family of 35. someone we younger siblings are going to look up to for guidance and support in later years when our parents were gone....... someone who can be an adult man of our family without being intimidated by abang e's aura (heh!). for what abang e really is, he wholesomely carries an aura of being the future head of the family in every essence. he took the amanah given by ayah seriously. someone, after having suhail, seems to mature by spades. a leader.

for what it's worth, i think abang azwan can cope.

being with kak's future family, i wondered of my own future in-laws. will i be this lucky too? to be loved by those who love the one that i love... naturally, his family will be mine too, as mine will be his. what i extend my parents, i will justly extend to his parents. for what love they have of their son, i'll love them as they are mine. whole-heartedly. affection, when shared, does not limit our heart. instead, it expands more and more.

and i thought of the wisps of hope i'd let go. to love Abang's mom and make her  happy would be an honour. i could feel that mak and her will be able to hit it off nicely. i feel that they could be frens, having an almost similar background. and that Abang's dad.... i'd love to see them together. or that Abang can have ayah to make him feel .........

i am a fool, kan? Abang does not want my pollyanna-ish meddling in his personal life. it's just that when u really care about someone, u felt as if u want to give them the world, to absolve their pain and make up for everything that they lacked before.

i think, soon this wistful attitude will go away. i have relinquished all the hopes. a moment soon, i'll be able to be okay again.

a happy person always have the ethereal shine, a beacon of serenity that will soon be appreciated by a homing ship that truly needs it. to be patient and ever hopeful will help me to lead that ship safely to its rightful destination.

for the time being, i might be listening to Avril's 'when u r gone' to suit my sappy mood. here's the song if u guys want to join me into the realm of moppiness :) -> http://youtube.com/watch?v=t5KKih2Si2M

but i am actually happy. i did the right thing. maybe after this, the road to my true happiness will open. i've been brave and i've been honest. i've been kind, not only to other people, but foremostly, to myself by doing the most logical thing to do.

letting go. the over-used cliche is over-used but i believe it. with my whole heart.

if u love someone, let him go. if he comes back to u, then, he really means to be yours.

without hope nor agenda, i let Abang go. for i know that Allah knows better than i do. He knows. and He loves me. He won't forsake me. I'm in good hands. for once in my life, i am sure that i made the right decision. and it gives me a good feeling inside.

i love this feeling :) and i think i'll get over it soon. just hope that minkus won't kill me if i ever mention to her "rindu bf la~" again :p

i have one abang azwan now. and i think that's what Allah has given me at the moment. cukup la tu, kan?

hmmm ^o^

October 19, 2007

How Can I Not Love You

BY JOY ENRIQUEZ


Cannot touch, Cannot hold, Cannot be together
Cannot love, Cannot kiss, Cannot love each other
Must be strong and we must let go
Cannot say what our hearts must know

Chorus:
How can I not love you
What do I tell my heart
When do I not want you here in my arms
How does one walks away
From all of the memories
How do I not miss you when you are gone

Cannot trip, Cannot share sweet and tender moments
Cannot feel how we feel, Must pretend it's over
Must be brave and we must go on, Must not say
What we no longer long

Chorus:
How can I not love you
What do I tell my heart
When do I not want you here in my arms
How does one walks away
From all of the memories
How do I not miss you when you are gone

How can I not love you

Bridge:
Must be brave and we must be strong
Cannot say what we no longer long

Chorus:
How can I not love you
What do I tell my heart
When do I not want you here in my arms
How does one walks away
From all of the memories
How do I not miss you when you are gone

How can I not love you
When you are gone

-> http://youtube.com/watch?v=zjWaeUN8Jxc

This song seems apt for today and the days onwards. Don't worry much about me, dearest.

this time, i know what i really want. I want to be happy. and the only way i can be happy is knowing that someone i really care of is happy.

a wisdom learnt after 10 years or so, knowing a guy ever exist. that's funny, kan?

it is a good thing i haven't lost my sense of humor yet. because i know that Allah does care for me. always. for every pain that is kept away from inflicted to others, i'll be forever blessed. if not here, maybe in the hereafter.

what else can a true servant asks?

... that He'll bless those that i love, more so than He blesses me.

Amin.

relinquishing my sense of ownership

today is one weird day. it started off with me remembering keirul of my past. his bday is today. and i wished him. not directly because i know my mere presence might upset him to the purgatory and back. as i respect his wishes much so, i just wish him happy birthday here.

then got to talking to Abang until his 'in a relationship' note come about. hmmm.. he says it's nothing. but to me it means something. and to me, walking away is wiser to do now. with the significant other is declaring ownership too, well, i guess, i better relinquish my sense of ownership. now.

before i sink lower and despise myself, kan?

that day Tuan Faizal asked me what i want him to pray for me in front of Kaabah. with high hopes in a possible romantic relationship, i forsake the mention of Abang's name for a greater purpose in my life: Mak and Ayah's happiness together. that my family will unite in harmony and prosperity.

Alhamdulillah, with a few glitch here and there, i think the prayer is answered. and i'm thankful.

life is good even though Abang is not going to be spend his life with me. i will remain his fren. as long as he knows how to be a fren and not a JERK :)

there. relinquishing sense of ownership isn't that hard. not because i don't care much about him nor did i devalue my feelings, it's because i'm staying true to what i feel. i want him happy. really happy.

that's what i told a fren a long time ago when he was feeling bitter to be divorced by his childhood sweetheart. thani. i saw his still pix on tv today and heard his voice telecasted from uk. i don't think he remembered me still, the naive girl he mistakenly called vide hp. me, the mere chit of a lady, happened to be a someone who consoled a man who just lost his wife he dearly loves but doesn't love him back anymore. whatever sms he sent his wife, he sent me. wanting me to share his anguish. until one day, he just said goodbye to me and set off to be happy again.

as to this morning, i heard him wish his ex in-laws selamat hari raya and it made me believed that parting doesn't necessarily means hatred has to come into the equation.

it means that we really do care about that someone that even though it's going to make us unhappy a while, it is ok for us to let go.

as long as they are happy.

and do not worry about how we are going to survive. Allah is here, kan? i am happier this way.

i am free. to love and be loved.

October 18, 2007

the gruelling night

my body aches all over.

even typing took a considerable amount of effort. my shoulder. my calves. they are jelly-like.

semalam deco sangat-sangat membalas dendam. rasa nk tembak jer manusia tu. for a lady-like person, i feel like cursing someone to the purgatory and back. i was so sore (manja keledek!)

tapi mungkin pasal selsema and badan tak cukup exercise. muscles (heh!) yg dah develop tu tetiba jadi lemak balik. huhu!

rasa macam nk training sendiri je, bleh tak? dah la tak suka intimasi sebegitu rupa. eee.. rasa nk bagi penyepak pun ada. semalam serius tak larat, rasa nk tergolek kat atas lantai tak nak bangun jer..

apapun, kena teruskan jugak. in a bit, rasa happy gak pasal i'm doing something for myself yg totally tak related dengan orang lain. i love having fun exercising, pushing myself to the limit. taking my time. it's not like i have a goal of fitting myself into a size 6 apparel. i just want to kick some kinks out and meet new frens. to have a normal functional personal life. healthy and fit. bila dipaksa dan dibuli begini, i just seem unable to appreciate other people's effort to help me. true, i should appreciate deco's effort, kan? be a better trainee.

yup. last night was gruelling enough. but it wouldn't dampen my spirit. i'll sleep it off tonight or better, swim the majestic pool to kick the sore out ^o^

i'm surfing love actually videos now.. in love! in love! in love! i wish i could drop by and watch a movie. conscience runs high through though. so, it's a pass. maybe i can go to cm and find a judith mc naught. last night deco proposed tgk movie 'chuck and lari'. tidak pasti whether that person is asking me out or not but as i said my mom tak kasik tgk movie kat cinema, he changed tack. hmmm. whatever.

here's a favorite quip by mr colin firth on bridget jones' diary: "i like u very much, just the way u are..."

i'm a sucker ;)

anyways, life is good. as long as we don't complicate it with premature expectations on our lives. so what if i do have intense feelings for someone, that i wish for us to really belong to each other in a lifetime commitment based on trust and love in each other? i'm still me: my parent's daughter and a sister to my siblings. a good fren. a great officer (heh!). i am me.

after this, things will get better. just get use to not be a manja keledek and start to appreciate deco's effort, ok? it isn't easy to train someone like me.

a note to self: physical care starts from young. take greater care of your children and bring them up well. it's not that i'm putting the body image problem onto my parents. it was a hard life back then. no matter what had happened before, i have my own self now to be taken care of. i have me.

and that is what matters most. i have me.

happy bday, someone

spending time hopping through my frens' frenster as i waited for the appropriate time to leave for my 10pm tonight, i came across a page of someone from my past.

his birthday is tomorrow. :mellow:

we say we could forget the past if we try. i did try. but the silly masochistic bone in me always wonders of how my past is doing right now.

i guess, it's just natural. it wasn't meant to be. from the beginning. till the end. i am free after years of chaining myself to the shadows of nothingness. i am free.

to wish him happy birthday, it's only natural. i'm not a monster. and i don't hold a grudge. nor do i wish him bad karma, kan?

i did love him some time ago despite his intense dislike for me. and even though we parted with bad blood in his part, i could never hate him for all the hatred he has for me. all i have is this deep sadness. that i'd wasted my youth, my happiness on someone who couldn't even stand hearing my name. ever.

that's life, i guess. the needed pain to keep me safe from any unwanted dalliance. the needed reason for the invisible wall i unconsciously erected around me. the needed remembrance of how strong i have been to pick up the pieces and move on.

but now, i am free. and mature enough to wish him a happy birthday, to let go off the deep sadness etched whenever i remembered my uni years.

i cannot force anyone to love me if it's not in their heart to do so. i could never. but, i could love myself enough to realize that i am lovable. and that i could be a better person for not losing hope that i can still love other people.

it's a sad love story. unrequited. condemned. and misunderstood. added with my stubborn perseverence, well, it's a hopeless cause.

painful. but necessary. i won't say bad things about him even though at times, i did notice some things unfavourable. he is who he is. undominatable. unforgiving. unrelenting.

and i... just want to wish him, happy birthday~ May Allah love him so, guide him to the truest path and keep him safe.

may he know that for whatever that happened, i forgave him. in each single tear. shed nor unshed.

happy birthday, someone.

You Are 40% Left Brained, 60% Right Brained

The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.
Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.
If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.
Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.

The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.
Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.
If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.
Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.

i have one response to this: huh?

he loves me. he loves me not.

Hmmm... Maybe He's Interested!
He seems to be giving you mixed or muted signals
Which may mean you've been giving him the wrong messages
When he pauses to notice you, give him a little more attention.
A little encouragement may go a long way with this guy!

what wrong messages? here in this blog world, i definitely DON'T think i'm giving out wrong messages.

or maybe i do? hmmm.

You Can Change Your Life

You've probably already improved your life a great deal, and you're no stranger to change.

You're able to make very difficult changes in your life. It's all about state of mind.

And even if you have some trouble changing, you're smart enough to get support or take a different approach.

So go ahead and dare to make things better.

You know you can do it!

I can do this! bit by bit, i'm becoming better. still kooky at times, can't help that, but i'm definitely getting normal. just like what pirates informed me last night :}

Your Love Song Is

Wonderwall by Oasis

"I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now"


You know what you want - but does that person want you?

i wonder. sigh~

Your Love Type: INFP

The Idealist

In love, you crave a long term, harmonious relationship.

For you, sex doesn't come quickly - it takes time for you to open up.

Overall, you are supportive, nurturing, and expressive.

However, you tend to be shy and protective of your personal space.

Best matches: ENFJ and ESFJ

hint*hint*

i'm being silly, of course :p

What Your Sleeping Position Says

on your side

You are calm and rational person with a good deal of balance in your life.


Friends consider you to be kind, caring, and truly loyal.

You are easy going and trusting. However, you are too sensible to fall for mind games.

Open to the world, you are not afraid to be yourself.

If you don't get enough sleep, you are: Able to cope

It's hard to sleep next to you because: You're a bed hog

:)

Your Lucky Underwear is Blue

You are caring and extroverted. You've made relationships your number one focus, and your lucky blue underwear can bring some balance to them.

You thrive in one-on-one situations. You are a good listener and a natural born therapist.

Sometimes you let the concerns of others become too important in your life, leading to stress and worry.

If you want more balance, put on your blue underpants. They'll help you take care of yourself first.

this is silly :) and fun ^o^

You Couldn't Cheat On Your Guy

Not that you'd want to anyway!
You're incredibly loyal and honest...
Definitely not the cheating kind.

phew! that's a relief. so there!

You Are Sunrise

You enjoy living a slow, fulfilling life. Y