As the sun rose up...
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
As the sun rose up, I was still on my bed; actually I was sleeping on a thin, old, mattress only, covering my whole self with a medium-thick grey blanket. My grandmother was sleeping tightly and I didn't have heart to wake her up as she had already performed the Subuh prayer.
My cute (balance, with God willing) brain never stops thinking about how I can plan my self-study schedule so that I can finish my revision right on time before the exam?
About 8 am without washing myself (I didn't do it) I hold a book (its name is not revealed due to strong, complicated reasons) and I started read and then jotted down the important info by using colorful magic pens. It was interesting, but I knew that it would be more attractive if I turn on the music and let them having blast in my brain. I put the cute earphones into my ears and I listened to Mojo’s song, “Andai kubercinta lagi”. My little sister really admires this Kru’s singer although I think his hairstyle is bloody eye-catching (I managed to find the right meaning for bloody in terms of many ways to use it at British Council’s website but I’m not the expert in using this bloody word-BLOODY). However, I really have to admit that his voice is different from any other singer nowadays and I think that he might be the one who can replace Amy Search or Awie.
As the beautiful song is blended into my head, I noticed that I cannot digest the knowledge well.
Everything seems so wrong so I decided to turn off the music. Silence.
In these few days, I didn't think that I had spent enough quality time with my family members. I was kinda busy and I am a busy person, because my Semester 1 Final Examination is just around the corner. Time is running out (as Muse said so…) and I tried my best to make sure that everything I did in my holidays time are much worth for me whether they are for releasing my stress or memorizing the crucial facts.
My grandmother keep asked if I would go back to my college tomorrow and I answered her questions. Particular repeated questions just blurted out from her mouth, as her eyes were smiling with her wrinkled lips and I nodded my head every time she asked me. Patience and behaving yourself wouldn't kill you, right? One day we’ll grow up and we get old too so in order to ensure that (is this essay?) our grandchildren respect and love us, we should start respect our great grandmother too. Ha, I had finished another two chapters. 6 chapters left but I didn't do the practice for my second language. Will 46 marks help me much in order to get A’s?
Bip! There was a message from Fiqa, my classmate.
“Sorry for disturbing but can I ask for your favor? I back home early last Wednesday and I didn’t attend the Rules for Final Examination Seminar. Could you please send me the Final Examination’s Timetable? Thanks.”
I was digging up my past messages because as far as I can remember, there’s a message from Aini about the Final timetable. And I was planning to send that text to Fiqa but unfortunately, I suddenly remembered that the text is in another cell phone which was running out of battery. Then, I noticed the Final examination timetable was on the table and I started to text her although it was 2.00 pm already! And the message reached to me about 11.30 a.m *Sorry Fika, I didn't notice you!*.
#Moral: Don’t be hesitated to help people, because they might help you back. If they don’t, God will.
p/s: Please, reply your friends’ messages early. Cherish them treasure them:)
Fiqa! Sorry tau -.-' sob,sob.
My cute (balance, with God willing) brain never stops thinking about how I can plan my self-study schedule so that I can finish my revision right on time before the exam?
About 8 am without washing myself (I didn't do it) I hold a book (its name is not revealed due to strong, complicated reasons) and I started read and then jotted down the important info by using colorful magic pens. It was interesting, but I knew that it would be more attractive if I turn on the music and let them having blast in my brain. I put the cute earphones into my ears and I listened to Mojo’s song, “Andai kubercinta lagi”. My little sister really admires this Kru’s singer although I think his hairstyle is bloody eye-catching (I managed to find the right meaning for bloody in terms of many ways to use it at British Council’s website but I’m not the expert in using this bloody word-BLOODY). However, I really have to admit that his voice is different from any other singer nowadays and I think that he might be the one who can replace Amy Search or Awie.
As the beautiful song is blended into my head, I noticed that I cannot digest the knowledge well.
Everything seems so wrong so I decided to turn off the music. Silence.
In these few days, I didn't think that I had spent enough quality time with my family members. I was kinda busy and I am a busy person, because my Semester 1 Final Examination is just around the corner. Time is running out (as Muse said so…) and I tried my best to make sure that everything I did in my holidays time are much worth for me whether they are for releasing my stress or memorizing the crucial facts.
My grandmother keep asked if I would go back to my college tomorrow and I answered her questions. Particular repeated questions just blurted out from her mouth, as her eyes were smiling with her wrinkled lips and I nodded my head every time she asked me. Patience and behaving yourself wouldn't kill you, right? One day we’ll grow up and we get old too so in order to ensure that (is this essay?) our grandchildren respect and love us, we should start respect our great grandmother too. Ha, I had finished another two chapters. 6 chapters left but I didn't do the practice for my second language. Will 46 marks help me much in order to get A’s?
Bip! There was a message from Fiqa, my classmate.
“Sorry for disturbing but can I ask for your favor? I back home early last Wednesday and I didn’t attend the Rules for Final Examination Seminar. Could you please send me the Final Examination’s Timetable? Thanks.”
I was digging up my past messages because as far as I can remember, there’s a message from Aini about the Final timetable. And I was planning to send that text to Fiqa but unfortunately, I suddenly remembered that the text is in another cell phone which was running out of battery. Then, I noticed the Final examination timetable was on the table and I started to text her although it was 2.00 pm already! And the message reached to me about 11.30 a.m *Sorry Fika, I didn't notice you!*.
#Moral: Don’t be hesitated to help people, because they might help you back. If they don’t, God will.
p/s: Please, reply your friends’ messages early. Cherish them treasure them:)
Fiqa! Sorry tau -.-' sob,sob.
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