Friday, May 27, 2011

kanak2 premature 5USL 2009. XD

pangkah bulat. gila2. XP

yg ni xde markah. permulaan sblm kami wat contest 'conteng2' haha

mijah punye biox.haha XD

ni mijah pnye lukisan, markah penuh : 439.9

zhafirah punye. markah penuh : 563

aq punye. markah penuh : 568.33

ni aijan punye. markah penuh : 474.3

gambar2 tersebut ialah hasil kerja tangan faizan radhiah, hamizah ab rahim, zhafirah nur hasya siti norhasanah hassan. 

haha, gilaks!


lawok ah bile teringat balik jaman2 form 5 dulu. orang laen baca buku, kami conteng buku.haha,
pastu yg tak tahan nyer.., gi kacao orang yg tengah study sbb nk suh dorang bagi markah utk hasil kerja kami. 
mcm budak xbrapa nk matured.muahaha, XD
tp, best gilerr.. 
rase cam nak buat lagi, conteng2 buku, pastu bg orang laen bg marks.hahahaha


***utk kalian yg sudi menconteng buku keramat saya, saya rindu kamu sgt2. muaxx!!

potret burukku.


akibat keboringan, saje nak tayang potret2 lamaku.haha. bluek! =,='

princess flavia? lukisan time form3 kot..

duke michael? haha, memang xreti lukis gmba laki.failed!

gamba sape ni?? adess, haha XD

hehe X)

dats all.. yg laen xtaw duk ane. da ilang. n sekarang ni da pencen lukis2 potret. org cakap, lukis potret tak elok kan? hmmm.. sdey.. ;( k lah, maw blah dlu. nak tmn mama jln2. daaa ~

Thursday, May 26, 2011

otak aku pink. haha, XD

hari tu mama kemas2 buku kat bawah. pastu tetiba jumpa kertas exam aq mase drjah 1 dulu.haha. lawak gile tgk tulisan jaman2 aq budak mentah dlu. pastu, adik2 aq nk pinjam kertas tu, dorang check2, pastu gelak kat aq. hampeh btol.haha, then, tetiba je..

" eh, kak kak, ce tgk ni.." 

..muka depan..

..inside..

haha, baru aq prasan knp aq suka sgt name tu dr kecik. memang dr drjah satu lg otak aku dah berwarna pink bila tgk name uh. smpai jwb xam pn salah.haha.

then, tadi aq lak yg smbung kmas2 buku. pastu aq jumpe kertas2 ni. 

exam kot..haha. gilax.

shahana tetiba. ngeks,

siap bg amaran kat diri sendiri b4 bukak soalan.haha, XD

xigt ni essay mase form brp, tp time exam laaa..

bende ni aq letak ats meja study kat skola.haha,

ni nota dalam buku yg agak burok. XP
kesimpulan: otak aq pink dengan name tu. XP
ape pn, alhamdulillah smua oke2 je slama aq blaja ni.. credit to org2 yg dah byk bg smgat kt aq. luv ya! (:

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

oh lelaki gila!

ni kisah semalam.
kena kejar ngan mamak gila!
alkisah nyer camni.. aq ngan mama otw nk blik kg. mama drive. sebelum smpai kg, igt nak singgah bli goreng pisang kat pasir tumboh. pastu kan.., tetiba je mase kat selekoh, ade sorang mamak 'gila'. memang gilerrrrr, sebab bonceng moto mcm tgh mabuk.die tgh dgr lagu kot.joget2 atas moto smbil sengih sorang2.dah la bwk moto laluan salah.orang ke depan, die opposite lak. memang sah gilaaa! pastu..kan mama nak masuk selekoh, mesti aa masuk laluan untuk masuk selekoh tu.tp jln tu sempit cz ade bas yang entah kenapa tersadai kat situ. laki td lak patutnya berhenti la bg laluan kat kitorang (dah memang laluan kitorang pun!). pastu die lalu jugak kat sebelah keta mama. die mcm tersepit antara kereta mama ngan bas tersadai kat tepu uh. tp die xjatuh pn, tergesel pn tiak. ntah kenapa die tetiba naek angin, die pusing balik moto die pi kejar aq ngan mama.memang pecut gila die bwk moto. gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!! takot gila aq. tp mama wat rilex je..cz mama dah fkr budak tu nk duit sebenarnya. dah tu cepat2 mama masuk kat stesen minyak caltex cz kat situ rmai orang. kalo mama terus je pi bli goreng pisang, rasenye memang dah gaduh kot.. pastu tetiba je.. "GANGG!!" mamat gile uh sepak pintu kereta yg side mama. die mnyumpah gila2 kot. tangan uh xabes2 tunjuk2 kat kitorang smbil marah2. (aq rase die marah gila sbb xdpt nak sambung joget kat ats moto uh) aq diam je.. cpt2 suruh mama kunci pintu. cuak kot! yg xtahan nyer, mamat tu memang xmalu. kat dpan keta kitorang ade orang tgh kemas2 keta die kat bonet. org tu tgk pelik je..haha. pastu tetibe aq dgr hon. then mamak tu blah. tp sblm blah uh, aq tgk je mulot die yang tgh bebel uh. tp xdengar sgt cz cermin tak bukak.nampak mcm org gile tgh marah sorang2. tp aq rase die ade ckp,

"siap mg!!

pastu aq pandang kat sebelah. ade pak cik ngan mak cik dlm keta mcm tanya something. rupanya pak cik ngan mak cik nk tolong..

" bakpo nga muto tadi? napok plek jah. kure ajar molek. kito mari nok tulong jah.. budok tu bowok muto pn xdok no plat."

see.. memang sah orang gilaaa! sebelum selisih ngan mamak gila tu, aq prasan die pakai bju uitm. tp rasenye die curik kot baju tu. mula2 aq nmpak mcm waras dgn bju yg die pakai uh. rupanya otak dah xbetol. geram aq! 

pastu mama kol papa sbb nk suh ambik iman kat skolah cz memang dah xsempat nk pi amek. pastu story2 sket pasal cite td kat papa. then, papa suh balik. so...,xjd la balik kg. kesian. :(

hm..., sekarang ni aq bimbang gak kalo2 die cam kreta mama. takot die ade plan lain lak..adess, tp xkisah la kot, Allah ade.. maybe ni satu pengalaman. alhamdulillah xde pape jadi. n kpd pak cik ngan mak cik yg dah tolong kitorang tu, tanx byk2. rasenye kalo pak cik ngan mak cik tu x hon mamat uh, tatau ape jd kat kami. maybe mamak tu nak duit. muke mcm orang dadah je. 

THE END.

lastly, pengalaman semalam tu membuatkan aq semakin cuak nak drive. tanaaakkkkk!! 

Saturday, May 21, 2011

essay zaman muda. XD


Tadi en.. aq kemas2 kertas n buku time form4 n form5 dulu. Hajat di hati nak bawak pi recycle. Xnak la buang macam tu je.. kalo nak bako kang, kcian plak kat bumi. Aq kan pencinta alam. muahaha, XD
Time kemas2 tu, tetibe je jumpe satu kertas essay aq dlu2. Kertas draft je.. essay yang betul2 nyer xtau duk ane.hee.. pastu aq bace la kan.. tergelak sorang2 teringat jaman muda2.  then, tiba2 rasa gatal tangan je nak taip kat blog ni.hahaha XD. Walaopun essay ni macam ntah pape je, cara tulis pn cam budak form1 (xmatured + banyak gile kesalahan) tp aq suke gak baca. So, kawan2, kalo sudi, baca laa.. aq copy yang ori. (draft) so, memang kesalahan bahasa terok gilaa! XP

SMILE
               It all started when I was thirteen years old. My family and I had to face the world without any wealthy just as before since my father’s business had bankrupted. We suffered in poverty especially when my father got heart-attack. Since that, my mother had to work as a rubber tapper to support our family. My life being upside down after all this had happened. I could not eat any delicious foods, read expensive books and even to have fun with my friends anymore! No one wanted to be my friend when they knew about the incident. As a result, I become a silent person, demoralized and lost my happiness. 
           I still remembered, when I was a form four student, I got a new classmate. He was so outstanding, many girls chasing after him. His smile was so sweet that could make the whole girls in my class stopped breathing. While I was so normal and poor compared to them, nobody cared about me. However, when the class was about to start, the sweet guy suddenly asked to sit beside me. I was quite surprised but as the chair was blank, I just nodded at him, allowing him to sit there.
             “Hype, my name is Shah, and..what is your name?” The guy started his talked, smiled and shook his hand to me. I felt uncomfortable to talk with him as I knew that girls did not like me to be friend with him. At my first sight, I thought he was arrogant, but I was truly wrong! He did not care about my family background as a poor native. He had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm and careful. He was such a good person that I was always missed him! 
               I had told him about my story of becoming a poor people, how my family and I had to face the world and how my friends treated me after suffering in poverty. One day, when I was not going to the canteen for recess, I suddenly remembered of my mother who was struggling so hard to support my family. Never did I know that Shah heard my cries. He went to me and asked me for what had happened. Then I told him everything.
             He raised my hand and calmed me down. I felt relieved when he gave me support and convinced me with words that could boost my spirit to have my pasted life back. He asked me to smile and said that smile could relieve stress. He always did it whenever he had problems. He also challenged me to succeed in life so that I could change my family’s life. Starting from that day, I always tried to smile eventhough there was bad things happened to me. I never thought that my sad story would be the start of our relationship. We had become best friends and always helped each other in studies. We loved Biology subject and always studied about it together.
                 Fortunately, we were both got straight A’s for SPM examination. I got a scholarship from MARA and pursued my study in Island, while Shah pursued his study in United Kingdom. Before leaving, he advised me, “Hannah, I am not a good counselor to you but I hope you can keep my advice to smile. Just remember, whatever happens, think positive and you will be calm.”He smiled and that was the last words and smile that I got from him.
              After years, I had successfully become a brilliant doctor and managed to change my family’s life. We had our life back, while my mum did not have to work anymore. I was in cloud nine that my dream came true. I used to smile whenever I was in trouble during my life in overseas. Since I was already 28 years old and still single, my mother suddenly told me that she wanted to meet me with a guy and she really hope that the guy would be my husband. I was very shocked with her decision and added it as my burden. I did not want to marry yet! To be honest, I still dream of having the rest of my life with my crush and also my counselor, Shah. I was shattered. However, since I was her daughter, I could do nothing and obeyed her. Remembering of Shah’s advice, I smiled to my mother and tried to think positively. 
             At once I met the guy that my mother had told me, I was very surprised that he was the guy in my dream, Shah! He had changed a lot excepted for his smile. The sweet smiling was still the same, always made my heart melt!  On the spot, Shah proposed to me in front of my mother, “Dear Hannah, will you marry me..the guy that had been waiting for you since you were in year six?”
I was quite shocked. What did he meant? My mind suddenly darted with questions. I was waiting for his explanations.
            “If you still remember, I was the dowdy and poor boy who used to stare at you outside the gate of your luxurious house. It was when we were both six years old. I love to see your face when you were smiling while playing with your friends in the ground. You had my late mother’s smile. I missed her so much, so I took the opportunity to peep you outside of your house for every evening.” Shah explained to me calmly.
              I suddenly remembered the incidence when I always mad on a boy who was my neighbor. He looked weird that I hate him so much. I remembered how I chased him from the gate and asked him not to come to my house anymore. He was too dowdy and he would embarrass me in front of my friend. I was too arrogant at that time!
Shah continued to talk.
          “I know everything about your life before you had told me. Actually my father had a good job after we had suffering for a long time. I mean, in the mean time your family was enjoying the life. I was very happy that I could meet you again in my new school. And..you know what? I asked you to smile..as I want you to do just like what I have done, when I was on your foot..and..when I was been chased..”
           I felt so guilty and my eyes could not stop crying. Quickly I put my finger into his lips to stop his sentences. I really hate to remember the incident and hope that it would be a lesson to me, not to be arrogant and of course I should be more generous and thankful with everything that I had.
         “Never say that again dear.. I’m yours now.”
THE END :)