aftermath.

i know we’re supposed to be over it already.

you seem to have already moved on. sometimes i’d like to think i have too.

but can’t help myself right now, i miss you. :(

when i give up.

all i have to say is,

to hell with you.

so take a photograph.

I haven’t touched my SLR since I got here.

It’s too cold to take the camera out.

This blog is dead.

I need to re-start it.

But I can’t be bothered.

I want to start taking pictures again.

I want to start over.

I don’t believe in the things I used to believe in anymore.

I need to start over.

two weeks later.

It’s been exactly two weeks since I left home. Coming to England to study has been my dream since I could learn to talk. Now I’m here, actually doing it, and funny how it doesn’t feel real. It feels like a dream.

Nothing has really sunk in yet. I feel like I’m floating on air most of the time, and the days seem to drag on and on. Maybe I still need some time getting used to all this. Everything is still new to me, this washing my own clothes, making my own bed, cooking my own meals AND cleaning up after. I know I sound like such a brat, but I’ll get used to it.

However what I think needs more time to get used to is the noise, and the other peoples dirty dishes, and the beer cans and bottles everywhere, and the SMELL of beer and liquor everywhere, oh, and the flatmates who come in drunk really late at night. They’re all really nice, but I just need to get used to all of this first.

And it’s so, God damn cold here in York.

All the problems I’m going through now I think KNOW I can handle.. With the exception of one.

I miss my Mom, and my family so so much that I can’t even think about it. Because if I think about tears start welling up and I start breaking down like a little girl. I miss them so much it’s not even funny. Usually I’m away from home alone at most for two weeks, till my mom and everyone else joins me. But it’s been two weeks. And nobody’s coming anytime soon. And and and. :’( Yeah, I just miss them. And instead of feeling better after looking at picture and Skyping with them, it’s the other way around. I feel much worse.

I miss you the most mama. :( Can’t wait to see you in 8 weeks. Okay I can do this it’s only 8 weeks. But then what?

final week.

It’s always, “Hey yeah I’ll see you next week!” and “Definitely I’ll see you before you fly off!”. The Goodbyes are never really Goodbyes, yet. It struck me today how the SeeYouBeforeYouLeave and the ThisIsNotTheLastWe’llSeeEachOther will stop this week. I have exactly 6 days left to spend as much time as I can with the family, extended family and friends. And not forgetting stuff myself with Malaysian Food. I still do not know how to cook, ANYTHING.

So my plan for this week is to not watch any tv shows at all, and to wake up LATEST by 10 AM every morning. I want to soak in and enjoy everything about my last week left in town. I’m also going to sleep in my momma’s room :p because i’m going to miss her the most when I’m gone. :(

dwight schrute.

Question : Who is the hottest person on earth?
Answer : Dwight Schrute.
Fact : Dwight K. Schrute.

a different plan.

I’ve heard it a million times before, but have never been able to actually believe it see it experience it. I guess losing something I really really REALLY want could mean that God just has different plans, and that it is just a test. I mean, what are the odds that one day before results were released I got the phone call? It’s fate.

Rejection just makes you stronger!

Whatever it is, I’m just extra super UNBELIEVABLY thankful that I could go to the UK. Whee! Kelly! We shall be tempat kerja buddies YAY! hahaha.

Anyway, I’m settling everything now. Accommodation done, flight ticket done, all that’s left is Visa, and the dreaded faretheewells.

Other than that, I’ve been watching The Office a lot. Like, A LOT A LOT. And can’t help but think that Dwight is sssssmoking! Haha!

Days left in Tanah Airku Tercinta : 30.

twenty.

i turned twenty with a bang. :)

made me realize how much i LOVE my mother, father, stepmother, stepfather, sister, half-brother(s), half-sister(s), step-brother(s), step-sister(s), grandmother(s), grandfather(s), to cut it short, my whole family.

and not to mention my lovely lovelies, the usual bunch :) who tried, but miserably failed to surprise me. :p i loved it anyway. oh my extended family, irshad and nurin, i love you both! and bomby too. :)

was dreading it, turning twenty. well now, i guess it’s not so bad. when you have family and friends behind you all the way, it really is, awesome.

thank you for all the wishes too. :)

ah, twenty, just like nineteen, looks promising.

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alhamdulillah.

I shall be eternally grateful.

Now I really hope I meet the requirements for both the scholarship and university. 2 A’s 1B. Seems so hard to achieve based on the papers but at this point, I believe God works in the most mysterious but best ways. InsyaAllah, everything will turn out fine.

We shall know for sure in 52 days then.

On another note, I’ve been surprisingly productive, post-exams. Started working at ThatPlaceThatClaimsToHaveTheBestCoffee for the extra income, and been spending time with loved ones, who are now all back in the country. (PS: Kelly, WHERE ARE YOU?!?!).

It feels good to be productive oh yes it does. :D