Tabiat!

tabiat apakah?

tabiat makan berlebihan?
tabiat suka gelak kuat?
tabiat suka tanguh keje?
tabiat suka perABEH duit?
tabiat suka tidoQ?
Apekah???

haa 2 lah nk cita tabiat2 diatas lah my tabiat...huhuhu...yg last skali TABIAT paling sukaaaa skali...hoohoh....pas2 tabiat no 3 2 tabiat paling xelok! i cant wash up away...how eh?? yes i admit! i like to berangan!haih! pending work byk gila las2 susah diri sndiri! adhoiii...how how how to handle neh??? berngan aje keje...mat jenin betol!

i asked my father about these TABIATS... and he said...it is me is the answer! huh! sungguh dalam makna itiewww!!! i got u ayah! maybe yes....but maybe no? aaaaa ( still xnak ngaku kesalahan) hahaha

well i want to share one story....this happened when i was at standard 1....TABIAT SUKA BERANGAN n the reasons y my father said so...huuuu

hehe....once upon a time...there was a little girl...cute aje (haha).....i always like to berangan ( live in my own world) hehe..one day my father wanted to play football ... i slalu ikot my father whenever he go...even pegi cabut gigi yg xde kne mengena pon i follow! heee...n my father pon sama suka bawak jenjalan msa kecik2 dlu....paling bes...NAEK MOTO VESPA...owhhh i miss his vespa!!!so me n my father went for a football..he played a football before get married w my mother...terrer lah my father neh! now he addicted to sepak takraw! haih! i slalu pon ikot dia maen! huuu.....then my father will left me to play w the other kids ( most of them are boys) at the field...my father always play at istana anak bukit...cause he used to work with sultan kedah....i like to play "aci ligan" in kedah! hehe huh maen police2 ligan2 ( ligan means to run after someone..hee)....but tht day i feel like to play w my own world.....so i left the boys behind...n went to some place far away frm them....i entered playground n started to berangan!it's was quite far from the boys n where my father play..... dah nama pon suka berngan! ( cant remember lah berngan apa) lama jugaklah alone kt c2..then i realized that the field r empty...i look around no one there...my father not there!!! huh apa lgi panic lah! i ran to the place where my father play....around there ade rusa! kt istana 2 i ingt lgi ade rusa....so i went there! tgk rusa dlu n start berngan balek...i lgsung xpikir my father....funny thing was...i like to be princess cos i like to read beauty n the beast....so i berangan jd the beauty dlm cite 2....n dalam cita 2 the beauty always make frens with animals suma kn! huh! so i berangn rusa (deers) are my frens...yg lgi lawak i karang bunga jejarum (ixora flowers) to make necklace n bracelet...huh!!! creative kn??

for those who do not noe ixora ...this is ixora

heee....not finish there...i like flowers very much ...ever since i was a kid... saw bunga loceng...sgt cantik....yellow in colour ... i think in english they called it 'golden trumpet vine' flower.. i went there to pick some for me....huh there u go!!! msa tgh nk petik tht golden trumpet w/out realize there was a bee hive there...i went there to pick some n got stung by bees...thousands there maybe..huh!! sakitny ya Allah!!! then i ran away to find my father PLUS i dont noe where i am ! hampir pengsan ! later on my father came with BEBELAN YG AMAT LAMA! before get me home..............




...@home my mother apa lgik tekejut beruk....me get stung with bees...gini jadinya!!





....too bad kn? suka sgt berangan!!!


lesson learn (learn ke????)


so after that my father asek beletiaq pasal suka berangan...is not end there....! byk lgi suka beranagn n byk cita2 lucu akibat berangan...........hmmmm

akibat berangan byk sgt...masa pon terbuang! my father is right...ME IS THE ANSWER!


END

waniey

DREAM~

( jus flowers....i dont noe why i like white flowers most...=) )

2011 has jus started...happy new year everyone!!!

now tht new year has come....hopefully it can bring about joy to me....perhaps...even though a 'bitter' memory scratched in the box of my mind..i cant wiped it away....but i promise myself to put it at the corner of the box....never gonna recalled it back....even if necessary....is not worth to remember the past...life must go on...mayb thts a lesson tht can be reviewed..indeed..

2011 ...thts mean m turning 25....

At the age of 25....people expected more from you....matured as an adult...might be young in looking (hehe) but matured enough to handle things....besides....m the first daugther in my family....got to be strong and exampler to my lil sister n brother....and when my parents started to depend on me....i have to be even more strong....ive try hard to be a fully grown girl!..i noe m more mature due to obvious facts of how everything happens around me.....strong enough to hide my tears whenever my mother willingly share her feelings about us and family...be my father's shoulders whenever he needs me....n be my lil sis's n lil bro's shelters....a big respossible for me to take....hope Allah give me strenght...i may not completely right of what i say...n sometimes m weak inside....i need someone's hand to be always take me to the lights...hope Allah will give the person who really know how to appreciate me and support me when others turn around.....hopefully...insyaAllah..

gets things right

now i should really put my head straight! success will not come to you if u keep paralyzing urself on chairs and only noe how to pray w/out any effort of doing it.....i remembered my fren said she always feel jealous with other's career n life which are more successful than her own....somewhat makes me think tht y should be jealous of what we did? look back from where we come and until where we stop?we deserve it....until, unless we have put more effort on it....is not worth of being "a green-eyed monster"...we gain nothing but a heart deseases tht is much prohibited in Islam. experiences taught me a lot...m grateful to Allah..m growing inside unoticed even though it is hard...

best time to migrate

everyone has a wish when its come to the end of the year....to face the future...n i think this is the best time for us to migrate...lets we do " a heart migration" because heart is the essence of human being...everyhting is determined by the heart....i qouted one hadith stated by Prophet (PBUH) " …In the body, there is a "mudghah" piece of flesh, if it is good, the whole body is good, and if it is bad, the whole body is bad, truly it is the heart." Migrate for the sake of Allah...May Allah put barakah on everything i do....insyaAllah...ill try my best =)

n last but not least

PRAISE FOR ALLAH AND RASULLULLAH....

INSYAALAH...WE'LL FIND OUR WAY

m here for u =)

My lil brother called me....hes crying.....i noe deep inside his heart he wants me to b with him.....rub his back while he is crying...m here....! ill always be here whenever u need me my lil bro =) we r family....hope everything will be jus fine....ill pray for u always =)


p/s we are family...remember? =)