Sunday, 31 March 2013

There's nothing wrong with who I am

I am fierce


but

I am not fearless

I am just 
a normal girl
who cries when she's sad
and smiles when she's happy.

I might seem like the strong girl
who doesn't have any fear.

I have all the rights to be fearless
but I don't choose to be.

Because by having so many fears,
I will be more careful 
in everything I do.

Especially when I deal with hearts.

Write to
inspire,
SERIAMALINA

22nd of March

I have to admit that having
your birthday after
your result day
did not feel great.

People tend to forget 
your special day.


But All praises to Allah,
He kept me alive for more than 18 years.
and there were still those
who remembered my birthday.
:D

Another thing that I have to admit is that,
celebrating a birthday is a big deal for me.

I want people to wish me on the 22nd 
not the 21st or 23rd.
I wanna have a cake and candles.
Birthday cards.
 Presents.
Or even pranks.

In my dictionary, remembering and wishing
birthdays do mean that
you're appreciating
her/ his present in 
your life.

Oh wait, maybe that is just
too much to ask.

So, I wanna thank everyone who wished me and
all of the above.
For at least making an effort.

 
 

21st of March

*This is not gonna be a short post*

                 As all you guys know. The date above is the day when I received my SPM result. Well, I have to say, I'm more than grateful to have the slip. It doesn't feel great, but alhamdulillah, that's what I deserve. And here is my full result.


Well, 5a+ 2a and 2b+.

                  Some of us did cry because we didn't get what we want, indeed. That's why never did I aimed to get 9a+ or anything. I know myself very well. So, I aimed for 9as. But actually, this one is better. And I did expect myself to have 7as in my hands because of accounts and economics, but actually it was addmaths not accounts. Lol.

                  As some of you might not know, the only paper that made me cry during SPM was accounts. Right after the first paper, I cried and told my best friend that I'm gonna get a B for accounts. But Alhamdulillah, it turned out that I got an A. 

                 Don't get me wrong. I did cry on the day that we got the result. Once I received the text, I was so cool and I hugged my parents. And I smiled like I still own the world. But inside, you'll never know what I exactly felt that moment. And then, I cried when I hugged my teachers. It was teacher Ain at the moment and seeing Teacher Syah also cried when she saw me crying, obviously I cried even more but still with a smile.

                I cried not because of I, myself wanted that 9as so bad. But , because I know somehow I let my parents and teachers down. You'll never know how sorry I am. I know they were all very dissapointed with me, and yet they were the ones who told me that, it was ok, I did great etc etc. I was so touched. 

                 Ok, so stop talking about me. So, SSP was announced to be the first in SBP, KPM Schools and second in Malaysia. What? Second in Malaysia? Now you tell me. How can I not be proud of my sisters. They did and amazing job conquering all the curricular activities and also academics. 

              Ironically when I got 8as in PMR, we were ranked 20th in SBP, but when I got 7as in SPM, we were on top of all the other schools. Lol, but anyways this is a bless from Allah to all of us. To our teachers and parents, for their endless support, knowledge and most importantly prayers. 

Some said we can do it by our own.
But we'll never be as good 
without them all.

                 And personally, I would like to thank my parents for the endless support and prayers. They did make a great choice for sending me to Sekolah Seri Puteri. To my teachers, for always having faith in me, even though they knew that academics is not my strength. My Amigas for sticking together even though despite our ups and downs. My friends for always been a good shoulders to cry on and at the same time the reason why I smile. And fellow SSPians for always supporting.

                I'm ok for myself but I do feel great for Amigas.

Finally,
THIS IS
A REVENGE OF THE FALLEN.

All praises to
Allah.
:')

Well done

How many weeks have I left this blog eh?

New updates coming soon.
Real soon.

And sorry for the inconvenient.


Saturday, 16 March 2013

Everyday

I wake up,

counting the days.

I must admit,
that I might never seem
to be freaking out like 
the rest.

It just so hard to take
the coolness out of me.

Haha.
Jkjk.

But I'm absolutely freaking out right now.

I don't know what the future holds,
I don't know what my fate holds.

But one thing for sure,
I'm trying to convince myself
that I'll be ok
no matter what is my result.

I rest my faith,
in His destiny
;)

Promise?

But I am not sure
if my result for SPM
will be the reason or not.

Praying hard for
only the best.


Keep on pretending


You may pretend that
you don't care about everything.

Like, you don't care about your past.

Like you don't care about what's happening to you.

While they are killing you inside.

You know yourself,

So, you define.

Feminist

Hey girls, ladies, women out there.

Accept it.

Girls are good at managing,
But guys make better leaders
;)