Friday, 3 August 2012

that akward moment...

haha. i never imagined this could have happened. not in a thousand years. oh, how, can i phrase this... last wednesday, 1st august, was SHAH's 23rd anniversary. in accordance to that, the prefect organised an iftar to celebrate the event. well, i have to say that the iftar was quite a simple event.  but the truth is, i don't want to write about the iftar but the event that had happened a few hours before.

it is nationally acknowledged that all SBPians were having their trial examination including me. the previous night, at the hall, out of the blue, syikin bakri told me that my 09-11crush had already arrived for the upcoming iftar. my heart skip a beat. but i was like, okay... do i have to give a damn about it? no...lah. i'm utterly convinced that his presence wouldn't affect me. 

after managing to survive at the 'battlefield' that wednesday, as usual, miss ann's cafe set ada extra class that evening. i wasn't planning on attending it since it was not official class at all. tiba-tibe si arham and hanis ajak masuk gak. i was like, WHY?? memang kene pergi ke?? my friends beria encourage aku masuk class petang tu. after knowing that there will be an experience-sharing session with you-know-who(kalau tak tahu nanti tanya saya). tak nak aku join. bahh, ni memang dare-devil punye kerja. mana aku nak sorok muka hah??!! mati aku gini.

tapi, kuberanikan diri. masuk 5jasa. ambil tempat belakang husna. tengah-tengah aku kucar, tangan parkinson + sejuk semacam, you-know-who and his three other friends came in. sudahhhhh.... nasib lah si husna dzeidee tu tinggi, dapat lah cover line aku. the problem was, dia duduk direct depan husna. kalau husna ke tepi memang nampak ah. mak aii...baru je nak start, adib kenekan aku. alamak, jangan cakap dia ingat muka aku.

relax, relax. then the session started, orang cerita ini itu, banyak lah gak diorang share useful info for the next phase of life. you-know-who told that, we need to identify our passion,ability and etc etc. nak senang cakap, kene kenal yourself sedalam-dalamnya. gali jangan tak gali. nak kata wonderstruck, tak lah jugak, tapi sumpah, aku jadi macam tikus dalam kelas tuh. haram, satu soalan pun tak tanya. teringat zaman budak-budak punya pasal. setakat nak pandang muka time dia cakap berani lah, nak buat eye-contact tak berani aku. 

then, time adib bercerita experience dia organised event, miss ann sebut pasal indonesia punya camp. ayat last miss ann sambil pandang direct kat aku. "kan s/u?" . hoh, habis the senior cari siapa s/u.  the, satu class pandang aku. gobsmacked. i am.

you know what, i never expected that the fact being in the same place with him, seeing his familiar face, could silence me. could turn me upside down. all in all, i try my best not to show it. haha, zafirah kau memang tak akan immnune dengan you-know-who.

Friday, 20 July 2012

lain kali jangan keluar musolla time maghrib isyak.... ye kawan-kawan =)

wohohohoh.....

tersebutlah kisaaaaaaahhhh......
zafirah jamal.......
pada malam ahad......
ketika solat isyak......
(baca dalam ryme syair tau tau tau)

okay,hoihohiohi... bahak habis aku....serious zaf serious... time maghrib isyak hari malang tu aku bla jap tinggalkan telekung aku dalam musollla, keluar ambik angin lah nak katakan. then, orang azan isyak, masuk lah balik kan, nak solat. niat, angkat takbir, then........ jeng...jeng....jeng..... 

asal aku tak sedap hati ni. sal ada natang merayap kat badan aku?! jap-jap, perasaan je kut, tak pun setan memang nak kacau aku. berapa minit lepas tu, rukuk, SAH, MEMANG SAH LAH.... memang ni bukan instinct, ni reality babe.... think positif, think positif.... kumbang je kut.... tapi sal aku rasa geli ek???? wahahahahaa.....x kan cicak kut. please.... jangan cicak atau yang sewaktu dengannya....aku nekad, teruskan gak solat though memang badan rasa geli semacam susah lak pulak nak keluar saf. sedar tak sedar peluh gak aku nak tahan sampai 4 rakaat. 

habis solat, aku beria ah kebas-kebas, tak de mende pun, keluar lah dah(kut). i then made my way to bilik f5, nak pakai tudung siap2 nak pergi kelas akaun. time tengah letak bedak, tengok la dalam baju, DAMN, HOLY COW, BLAST THE THING, ADA CICAK!!!!! bukan cicak yang lekat kat dinding tuh, tapi some sort of anakmengakarung!!!! aku menjerit macam hysteria, husna dzeidee terus cabut baju aku. then, kecoh satu bilik tuhsince cicak merayap entah ke mana. auni naik kerusi terus. haru satu bilik!!! complete chaos i have to say.

moral of the story, lain kali jangan keluar time aktiviti maghrib isyak ya kawan-kawan....=)

p/s
-kawan aku kat bawah ni kirim salam

Tuesday, 26 June 2012

ke kanan lurus!

haha, the truth is, syikin inspired me to write this entry. last weekends as what was well-informed, shah held the 23rd KOT. i participated in kawad kaki representing murad. try cari aku kat line mana...

wah, sungguh awesome team kawad murad 

wah...wah...wah....
ceh budak berdua ni.....
nampak tak muka excited terlebih siapa??!! nampak tak??!

menang pun, yayyyy babeyh!!!

haha, after not so strict practice we manage to get the 2nd place. job well done muradian!! though murad didn't become the champion for the 23rd KOT, we did won somehow. boleh tahan banyak hamper kitorang dapat. it's not the fact of being a champion makes you win something, it's the extraordinary feeling you experience together with your house supporting each other make you feel like a winner!! haha...pelik semacam quote aku. le conclusion, murad did win KOT dengan gaya tersendiri... huhu

Saturday, 9 June 2012

mushroom soup for soul... haHA

we are made wise not by recollection of our past, but by the responsibility of our future...


-george bernard shaw

Tuesday, 5 June 2012

eyes open

The tricky thing
Is yesterday we were just children
Playing soldiers
Just pretending
Dreaming dreams with happy endings
In backyards, winning battles with our wooden swords
But now we’ve stepped into a cruel world
Where everybody stands and keeps score

Keep your eyes open

Everybody’s waiting for you to breakdown
Everybody’s watching to see the fallout
Even when you’re sleeping, sleeping
Keep your ey-eyes open

So here you are, two steps ahead and staying on guard
Every lesson forms a new scar
They never thought you’d make it this far
But turn around, oh they’ve surrounded you
It’s a showdown, and nobody comes to save you now
But you’ve got something they don’t
Yeah you’ve got something they don’t
You’ve just gotta keep your eyes open

Keep your feet ready
Heartbeat steady
Keep your eyes open
Keep your aim locked
The night goes dark
Keep your eyes open

Everybody’s waiting for you to breakdown
Everybody’s watching to see the fallout
Even when you’re sleeping, sleeping

Keep your eyes open
Keep your eyes open
Keep your eyes open



taylor swift

too close

haiyaaa... like seriously i'm running out of time. school's holiday is about to end meaning that zafirah has to go back to school. it's not the fact that i hate school, but......things are getting more intense the moment you step your feet at my you-know-what school. maann... can i like just avoid it?! 

well, spm is coming in november. there are few months away before the battle begin. haha....honestly, i'm deadly anxious since the ugly truth is i'm not well prepared. things do get harder. how am i going to face it...? spm is too close zaf....


Friday, 1 June 2012

distance

well, how should i start this....

few had known that i'd had a crush on this person since.... since when haa?! i can't recall that, haha, i'd made a few attempt to try to start a conversation only to turn out with not so positive results. i'd guessed he's not the type yang give much attention to girls as he's a brainy . tak ke bagus tuh? concentrate on study kan?! benda-benda mengarut put aside dulu. fyi, he had been offered to further his study in vanderbilt university in nashville,tennesee thus he'll be flying there in the 20th of june!! how overwhelming is that?! haha, what a great outcome after burning the midnight oil  and studying in the previous year.

just so you know, he'll be studying engineering for 4 years in vanderbilt. whoahaha... lama jugak kan?! e conclusion, the end TF. 

so long and farewell then TH. 
do have a goodday in life
and i make sure to keep my distance...