Saturday, December 7, 2013

"Marriage is very beautiful!"

Marriage?

        Well, I'm kinda looking forward to that. At the same time, that makes me nervous and scared to go with the flow - building a new family. Different people may have different reasons to get married. But normally, they need love, care, support and last but not least, pleasure. I need all of 'em. I think getting married will let me be free from my current problems, maybe. I want a husband who will always love me with my imperfections - physically, mentally and emotionally.
        Dear my future husband, I want you to make me feel I'm the one. I want you to put your arms around me and kiss me telling "Sayang please don't leave me. I promise to make you happy forever." Let's build a home with me for the best. Hope you can be a father of my naughty but beautiful children. I want you to be by my side always whenever I'm lost in my problems - job, people, surrounding. I hope you'll always come to the kitchen where there's me, not really to help me out but you'll take a smell from my hot cooking and say "Thank you, sayang. I'm lucky to have you. Let's eat together, I don't wanna eat alone." Not forgetting to leave a kiss on my cheek after that.
        I hope you'll always be patient with my attitude - spoilt, sensitive. You'll wipe my tears saying "Don't worry, I'm always here for you. Stop crying." You know that a girl can be shut up by a kiss, I hope you're the one, husband. When I'm pregnant of your child, hope you'll always be there for me to give me support. It's not really for me, but it's for our baby's good. We surely want our baby to be a healthy one. When I'm about to give birth to our baby, I hope you'll be my side and hold my hand telling "Everything's gonna be alright, insyaAllah. Remember Allah." then I hope we can always play together with our baby so that we'll be more happy and more in love with each other because the baby is just the mini version of us. When he grows up to be a toddler, we'll teach him to talk - call me mama and call you abah/papa. I just prefer our kids to call me mama. I hope we can bear with our lil kids, like when there's only you and me on a comfortable queen bed hugging each other in sleep, our baby who is in his cot will cry calling us, then one of us will take him to our bed.
        Not to forget, I hope none of us will talk about our 'old stories' - ex-partner which can make us upset. I'm really glad if you can be my imam, lead me to pray to Allah together, not forgetting our children. Wake me up for Subuh prayer and I'll do the same to you, insyaAllah. Let's always recite al-Quran because that's what I've been doing for a better life. If you find any of our mistakes when reciting it, please correct me for a blessing from Allah. Don't worry dear, when there's a public Islamic class held nearby our house at night and you're at home feeling tired because of work at that time, I'd choose to be with you. I'll accompany you, massage your body to make you feel loved. We really can go learn and improve our Islamic education together some other times.
        Last but not least, I may not be perfect. But insyaAllah, I'll try to be the best one for you, my lovely husband. However, insyaAllah what I want above will come true if I'm married to a man who truly loves me.

Monday, September 23, 2013

Hehe

I just realise that maybe I've found a guy with good qualities that I want. WHO? Nahh not gonna tell you haha. Actually I don't really set my target to get that guy, it's just that I like him for his good qualities. Not really a crush indeed. Some of his good qualities are kind, smart, sweet (....awkward) and so on. I wish my future life partner is like him hahaha this guy....hm takpe lah, kasi orang lain XD

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Pre-freedom.

Hehe alhamdulillah, just done with my trials before recess this morning! I thought I wanna study by myself in my class after recess as I don't usually "fly" home. Actually after recess there were talks for us form 5 students. Well the first talk was about offshore overview. It was quite interesting :) My dad and brothers had experienced working offshore though. After that the second talk which was about study-SPM-study-work was handled by ex-students of my school. The talk was good also :D It feels good to know that they were studying overseas. Staying overseas is like..one of my dreams. Anyway, it's time for Vines XD

Monday, September 9, 2013

A productive night.

Alhamdulillah, just now I did many Add Maths questions. I actually want to get > 60% for this upcoming exam. I'm glad that my mom can help me to solve some questions. I even deactivated my FB and Twitter for a few reasons but now I'm on FB again haha. Well I plan to wake up at 4.30 in the morning later. InsyaAllah I won't fall asleep again, this is for the sake of getting much higher score :p Actually I just turned on this lappie to charge my iPod and play Candy Crush. Currently at level 125 meh this level is...gay lol.
I think it's time to go through this by myself. I don't want to ask for other people's help anymore. Let's just leave it to Allah. :)

:'(

This afternoon I talked to mom and I thought I wanna study Add Maths by myself this evening. But now, as usual I go online with Add Maths books beside me. But just now, there was "this feeling" that made me have a huge urge to stalk him. (I decided not to stalk his page.) So I changed my mind and really went to stalk him and........BAM. Okay menyesal gila. I continued stalking to "torture" myself. WHAT..APA NI I didn't want to do that!! I remember that I fought with my feeling to stalk, in the end why I stalked anyway.
Now I feel bad for my mom - even though she doesn't know what I'm actually doing as she's not at home right now. I feel bad because of the thing that's torturing me, make me lose my spirit to continue studying. Just thank you very much.

p/s: still...I didn't want to do that.....

Sunday, September 8, 2013

My mind is still in a good condition.

Um...well, actually many of my friends ask me to get over him. Yes I know why and I don't wanna tell the reasons here. It's a "long" story haha. Btw I've actually made a big mistake there - putting my hopes up too high on someone whom is not even mine. Argh I wish I could reverse the time when we just started being friends. Well note to self, "Don't expect too much, because the higher you are, the deeper you might fall." Meh it's my bad, I can't always blame the person for always disappointing me. I may look bossy to him somehow. To the readers here, remember that there must be a good reason for everything that happened. God sent him into my life to teach me lessons. I think that's the answer so I shouldn't be sad all the time. Then God will give me something much better in the future, insyaAllah :)

Dear my friends, whatever it is I need some time to get over this -_-