Monday 25 June 2012

My "FIRST" final ! OMG



                      Credit to google

Read that peeps ! My "first" final ! OMG OMG. It's looks like i'm not familiar with "final" words. Hahaha ! Actually i'm so nervous right now because my final is only left for 5 days and i have not study anything yet ! Help help ! Wakes me up before it's too late ! Huahuahua. I'm home right now and well, it's normal when someone at home didn't study anything yet because there are too many things we should enjoy at home :)) I brought too many books and until now i have not touch or opened anything :)) Pandai-pandai la nanti kan tak tidur malam :P The study mood is not come at all ! Hehehe. But, perhaps when i go back to aym, i will start study hard maybe or just lay in my beds. Huahuahua. This is my first final for my degree :) Biasa ler, first time kan ? Siapa yang tak cuak, tak gitu ? :D The subject that i take actually is not so tough but only for the "LAW" subject, i repeat, "law" is too tough and hard for me to study :( I have to memorize all the cases plus the section that contains in that book :( Pengsan :( Hopefully, miracle comes on that day when i study the law subject.Perhaps I can remember all that segala mak nenek as my lecturer said -.- Yeah, good luck for me ! My first subject is ECO that begins on 1st july. My last subject is on 15 july. Yeay, it's such a long time and i promise to myself not to go home until 15 july. Tabah kan? Hahaha.

But after that, i can go home being as a happy girl in the world because i can celebrate puasa and raya at home ! Hooray hooray ! It's okay la kan, bersusah-susah dahulu bersenang-senang kemudian . Hehehe. Okay, last but not least, I wish to myself good luck ! Try your best and make your parents proud to you :) Insyaallah :) See you after 15 july then :))


                     Pass with flying colours. Insyaallah

Friday 1 June 2012

My "Drowning" Experience.




Yes, the topic that I write above will be discussed here :) It is based on my true experience. Okay, let's start now. In 2007, I almost "drowned" while swimming in the ocean at Pulau Pangkor in Perak. It was late in the evening and the gentle waves were churning the sand and water into a fuzzy white mix. The water receded back into the ocean as quickly as it arrived. The sea was a little rough for a little tike like me, but hey ! I am fifteen years old and going on sixteen, I wasn't afraid of the water. Minutes later, I would be fighting for my life. I had the whole beach to myself. I threw my mini surfboard into the receding water, running after it while trying to jump onto the board to slide into the waves. It was fun, until a wave larger then I was, picked me up, and dragged me into the sea. I don't know what is the reason why the waves is so "rough" on that day. Well, as a teenagers, I like to try something new. Hehehe. I want to try ,my mini surfboard that my father bought for me. So, I'll try it at the ocean there :)


But, on that day,it was my bad day actually. I almost "drowned". No matter how hard I swam toward the shore, the current just pulled me further out to sea. To me, the most terrifying part of drowning was treading water and fighting to stay afloat, and not swallow any sea water. After a short time of struggling, and too exhausted to continue, I let myself be taken by the ocean. As I sunk slowly to the ocean floor, I felt very calm and was not swallowing water like I thought I would. There was no panic or pain, just a peaceful feeling of warmth and love. To my surprise, I could see and even breathe underwater. A strange but beautiful light suddenly engulfed me. The light was so bright and beautiful, it did not blind my eyes. I could look directly into the light without squinting.



This is just a picture and not real. I want to show you how it looks like.





I could heard music, which sounded like angels singing and felt the presence of people around me. Whispering, but could not see them. I thought to myself, am I dead? Is this the way you feel when you die? I had no comprehension about time or how long I was in this state of mind. I felt safe and protected in a place that I knew nothing about. I was only fifteen years old and had no experience about life, but this is where I wanted to be. The peaceful presence of my well-being was so euphoric, a feeling I have never felt since. When the current swept me away from the beach, I estimated being at least 100 plus feet from the shoreline. Then, without warning, a large wave tossed my limp body onto the shore, landing on my stomach which forced volumes of water out of my lungs.

I gasped for air all the while spitting out ocean water. I don't know how long I was underwater drowning to the time I was tossed back onto the beach. The abrupt landing on the beach had slowly brought me back to reality. Upon realizing what just happened, I slowly regained my senses and made my way above the waterline. I was just a young kid with hardly any experience in life, however, when I regarded my senses, I was very dissapointed. I knew. I wanted to go back to where I was. The beach was still very deserted, with the sunset closing out the day. It was not in my destiny to die that day. After recovering from my ordeal, I trudged my way back to my family's camp which was in the bush, and out of sight from where I almost drowned. My father was very worry and my mother was crying since I was missing from them. But, praise to God. I still alive today :)

Even today, it amazes me, as to how I got back to the beach when I was so far out in the ocean. Maybe I got some help from my guardian angel who knows for sure. This is because I believe that whenever we go, there's always someone that look after :) This is my true experience and it is still haunted me until now and that's why I have a phobia to go to the sea. Okay, that's all about my experience. Thanks for reading sir :)



Every Family Has A Story... Welcome To Ours...




Hello Sir Koe Wei loon :) Perhaps my blog is looking great from your view. This is my first time I'm doing a blog. Before this, I never do any blog and not willing to do it because I think it's difficult and I have no idea to write it. But well, finally, i must do it because it is compulsory to me in order to get a mark :) Hope that my first "trial" is success :) In this blog, I will tell about my experience that I never forgot. First of all, I would like to introduce about my happy family :)

My family consists of 8 people. There's my father whose name is Abdullah, my mother whose name is Zaiton, my brother, Darmadi and Izzat Azwan, my sister whose name are Rohaiza, Sukmawati and Sukmawani and of course, me, Syafiqah Amira. I have six siblings. Now, i'm doing fast track in Universiti Teknologi Mara Campus Bandaraya Melaka. My previous campus was at Alor Gajah. My course is international business and will be finished in 2015. I have quite a large extended family as well and we live together in our house in Shah Alam. Only my sibling who has got married live with their own family.




My father is fifty-two years old. He works as businessman. He is tall and quite chubby, has got short brown and grey hair and black eyes. My father likes gardening very much as well as listening to music. and reading books about political science. His special hobbies are bird watching and travelling. Unfortunately, there's no picture of my father because he does not like to "exposed" himself to camera.Hehehe :)It's very difficult to me to snap his picture actually. I hope that Sir can imagine how's my father looks like based on the characteristics that I described :)

Now i'll will describe my mother and my brother. My mother is forty-seven years and she works as a clerk at Lembaga Tabung Angkatan Tentera(LTAT). She is small and slim, wear a tudung and very sweet person. She likes bird watching and travelling too,so whenever my parents are able to they go some place interesting for nature watching. Since we have a cottage with a garden they both spend a lot of time there.



                     My mother with her grandchildren :)

My first brother is thirty years old and he is not married yet :) My second brother is twenty-four years old. He is slim and has a short black hair and very talkative person. He is interested in computers and sports like football and swimming. He also spends a lot of time with his friends and his new hobby, fishing. I'm sorry sir, I have no picture of my first brother's. I think he got the "shy habits" from my father. Hehehe. I guess so :)



          My second brother's :) Number five from six siblings.

I have three sisters that all of them got married. My first sister's name is Rohaiza. She has a cute daughter and naughty too! She is only three years old but very active kid. My second sister's is Sukmawati and she also got married. She now has two children that are one son and one daughter. Very complete family I thunk they are :) My last sister's is Sukmawani. She also has one son and one daughter same like my sister before. Lastly, my parents got me as their last child :)


My first sister's daughter and the only one. She is naughty and very active. Say hi to Allysa :)



        Me with my second sister's, Sukmawati. This picture was taken at Uitm Alor Gajah during my first time registration :)


                             
 Me with my first nephew. He now is thirteen years old. He is the son of my sister's above :) The FIRST grandchildren to my parents too! ;) Say hello to Muhd Wafiq :)



     Me with my first niece :) Sister's of muhd wafiq :) Say hi to Wafa Irdina.



          Me with my third sister daughter's :) Say hello to Dania :) I don't have a picture of her brother because he is too shy. Dania is four years old and her brother, Haziq, is eight years old.



         Me with my beloved mother :) I love you mom :)


Let's talk about my grandmother now. I have only one grandmother left still living. She is in pretty good health even at the age of ninety so she still lives in her own house in Kuala Selangor. Every two weeks, I and my family will visiting her :)I enjoy spending time with her when I can. Both of my grandfather died from cancer because they were smokers, which was really a great tragedy because I didn't get a chance to know them. My other grandmother died just a few years ago. I also have a lot of aunts, uncles, and cousins. The cousin I'm closest to is my uncle's daughter Maisara. We have a lot in common because we are both twenty and so we are good friends :)




                      My pretty grandmother :) I love you :)



           My uncle's and aunt's. They are so sporting :)



                           Another uncle and aunt :)




          Me with Maisara. We are both twenty :) She's study at Politeknik Merlimau, Melaka.



My parents have assigned me certain duties around the house. I don't mind helping out because everyone in a family should contribute in some way. I help with the washing up, the vacuuming and the shopping. Of course I also have to help keep my room tidy as well. My brother is responsible for the dusting and the mopping. He also has to clean his own room. Even though my brother and I sometimes fight about who has to do what job, we are still very close. I am also very close to my parents and I can rely on them to always try to help me. My parents work together to keep our home well maintained and it seems they always have some project or another that they are working on. They respect each other's opinions and even if they disagree they can always come to a compromise. I hope in the future that I have a family like ours. :)