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بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمنِ الرَّحِيم Assalamualaikum w.b.t. It's been quite awhile, isn't? Sometimes I visit my blogspot and read my own entries but unfortunately got no opportunity to post anything. Eventhough I get busier with my current life, studying this and that. Yet I'm still trying my best finding time to actually write something on my blogspot and share it with whoever that read this entry. SO, there was this one fine day when I was in my matriculation after class, I happened to overhear someone else's conversation ( didn't mean to listen to them, but they were talking next to me I swear D: ). This one person asked her friend, "Why do people blog?" I wish I could've answered her right away since she was very close to me at that moment, but ofcourse I can't simply interrupt someone else's conversation. I guess she isn't the only person who question that. Other people must have wondering as well. So I think, why not...

بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمنِ الرَّحِيم Assalamualaikum and hellu c: Huhu Okay as for this time entry, aku nak kongsi satu cerita yang pada asalnya aku memang dah lama nak kongsi. Tapi always failed but this time aku dah determined (ceh cehh) nak kongsi jugak dalam blog. Cerita ni bukan lah hebat mana pun. Cerita simple, tapi pada aku bawak banyak maksud. On October 8, 2016, aku dekat matriks la macam biasa. Aku dengan roomate aku bawak baju kotor kiteorang turun bawah sebab dekat ground floor ade washing machine. Kiranya macam dobi lah at that one part of the dorm tu. As usual, dekat dobi tu memang selalu ramai orang lagi2 hari jumaat malam, sabtu, ahad. Kiteorang turun petang dalam pukul 5 setengah macam tu. Semua washing machine tengah digunakan, so bakul baju aku pun 'beratur' la dekat belakang bakul orang lain untuk tunggu turn. Dekat depan dobi tu ada meja kerusi untuk lepak, so aku dengan roomate aku duduk situ kejap sementara tunggu turn nak basuh baju t...

بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ Assalamualaikum w.b.t.   To be truly frank, I miss my school so much.   Sad face :(   I still hardly believe that after 11 years going to school since I was 7 years old, I've eventually graduated and leave everything behind as a school student.   11 years were a very long time, and yet it has passed simply just like that. Is this even real? Somebody please tell me it's not real because i'd wish to live in those 11 years again and forever.   Hmmm.   It'd be fun if we could rewind the time.   No one likes going to school. Doing homeworks, listening to boring speeches, obeying tight rules and stuffs. But everyone soon realized it's a lot easier to be in school rather than graduating and leaving school.   I officially leave my school on November 30, 2015 after I finished taking my last paper for my SPM (Biology was tough tho :<)   Since then I had been staying at home, do...