Feels like a tradition now.. Christmas 2015

I just noticed that whenever I order books online, I order them almost on the same date, with different years. More easier for me to buy online as sometimes, I don't get to see the books that I want in the store.
Now, it feels like a tradition for me. It's like getting myself a Christmas gift. Phreettttttttt. So kesian larrrrrr... 

Can't wait for the books to arrive

:: 2014~~~ When I was a kid 1, 2 and 3::
::2015~~~ Esc., Humans of New York::

Am describing me

"Aku tulis bukan untuk bercerita. Bukan pendengar setia yang aku cari, tapi kepuasan sendiri"
::Esc. Budak Tomato::

The writer, am not sure whether it is he or she. But the writer's write really suits me. 
" I'm writing not to tell stories. Not to find loyal listeners, but to find my own satisfaction " 

And me, I sounded as if am telling stories here on my blog, but then the truth is I'm trying to find my own satisfaction, not a loyal reader. I've found my satisfaction in writing, translating to typing. It's an escaping place.

Dinner time. Unity through different races and religions.

Not gonna type anything. Am at a loss for words. Show you the photos of me and my cousins. I know, we are all of different race and religion. Hahahaha. But we just love one another. Cousin forever.

And how could you not love the hotel? It was at Grand Margherita Hotel.
Shoot. Currently in Kuching, Sarawak. Maybe you will never discover this place. I mean my hometown. But if you ever come across this blog,  just want you to know that my hometown is such a beautiful place. And as long as you are breathing in this world, you should never miss the chance to visit here. 
SARAWAK.


The COUSINS and the FRIENDZONE
I was the only one without hijab.


Now, is this exclusive? Kind of. Well, meet the latest me. Hehehe. With the right angle and the right flash, I know, I looked slimmer than the actual me. But then, am still on my way to cut of the excess weight. Phewwww


SIDMA College Convocation (Sabah & Sarawak)

Nahhhhh. Not the same event. Annual sports day. I took photos but I've deleted some. And left only this. Well, I was in the Merpati house ( our group name is Merpati, mixed group consisted of students and tutors.) We ended up as the first runner up. Had steamboat with all the athletes of our groups and few tutors who involved. Aaaaaaa. I've deleted those pictures. 

I've left with this picture only. It was a one whole day event.


Alright. Next one. Gosshhhh, I've just noticed that this blog is like my everyday diary. Journal. As far as I could remember my intention of setting up this blog was to have a place where I could just type anything that I feel I want to. Writing actually. But if I really write, like writing in a diary or in a book, I won't be able to share it with the whole world. And now am sharing this place to the whole world. Teeettttt. Sangat perasan. As if there are people who really do stop by and read this.

Choosing good sandal is one of the hardest things to do. I ended up wearing the pink wedges.


Feel like am addicted in taking photos of my feet. The next to mine was my friend.


The stage. The students must felt so proud walking on the stage receiving their scroll. I never went to my own convocation before. I received mine through post. Sob sob sob.....


Congratulation, students! 


That's all. I've uploaded my own pictures on my facebook. SO not here. Weeehuuuuuuuu

Joss Stone

Am currently listening to her song Right To Be Wrong. My favorite. The voice sounds peaceful. Love her music and her style. 
I haven't update anything since a week ago. Things happened here and there. Mostly good things. Watchaaa!!!!
We'll be having exchange gifts for Christmas. I had mine ready. Here you go. 

Therefore, whoever receives this tomorrow, may you have a blessed Christmas and a great journey of 2016. 
 

Am gonna keep this one short. I guess I've turned my blog into instagram. I should have open one account since I took lots of pictures. I had two three four accounts before for Instagram, but then I've deleted them. Set up, delete, set up, delete. I still can't see the importance of using or having one. Therefore, I'll be uploading loads of photos here. 

I guess, I'm RIGHT TO BE WRONG. 
Hehehehe

Special shout-out to my dad!

Alright. Happy birthday, dad! Have a good one this year. God bless you always.
From,
~ Your silently rebellious daughter. Heh ~