Skip to main content

New Year, New Resolution?

Assalamualaikum and have a good day.

Today is the third day of the year 2019 and the first post for 2019 for me, so...yeay? Hahaha...anyways, I am pretty sure all of us can agree that each new year that have come upon us, each of them brings us a hell of adventures that by the end of the day, we learned something new, something worth to be a guide for us in our journey, something to ponder about, something precious. I have seen my friends on social media posting what 2018 had been for them. I, for one, haven't been able to do it...because...hmm...I wonder why I never did. Nevertheless, my 2018 is the same like the others. I've gone through the ups, the down, the surprises that it brought upon me - all of it. The most exciting for me in 2018 is that I got to finish and graduated on time for my degree. So this deserves a yeayy!!!

Now then for 2019, I don't have any expectation - hell, I have never put any expectations on anything or anyone because it's just not fair for me. For starters, I celebrated my New Year somewhere far from home, which is truly depressing for me. The reason: I successfully enrolled myself back in the same university where I'd study my degree, only now, I am a master student. I am back for more people! Therefore, my new year resolution would probably be is to challenge myself on things I have no confidence in doing, but in shaa Allah, with His will, I will try my best in furthering my education here. Did I mention alone? Hahaha. I guess my life motto is always just do it yknow, so I don't really mind the loneliness that I felt every single day. It's a new lifestyle I have to start to get use to. My friends are far from me but I always know they are there. So, no biggie on that. But there is a problem with a hungry tummy. So Imma go and grab my lunch now. 

Till my next posting! 
xoxo

Popular posts from this blog

Stereotyping & Social Stigma

It is a good to post a new blog post today. Sunny day and well...scorching hot actually haha. Anyways, late start for me today cause I'm just too lazy to get my ass off from my bed and leave it. Not that the bed is going anywhere, but yeah... So, I just had my breakfast just now while scrolling through my social medias acc, i.e, Twitter and Instagram stories and I came across my friend's Instagram story which really caught my attention and go " girllll I can relate to this issue ". Basically, it's about social stigma on professions. I am very sure a lot of us had been schooled on this type of mindset, whereby we thought that doctors, engineers and lawyers are a noble job. Honestly, these kind of job IS NOBLE (mind you, there is a but)..... BUT BUT BUT It may only do harm to you at most. Why would I say like that? What do I know? You must be thinking like this. Before I go deep down on my own experience let me give a some sort of disclaimer.  I...

2300 Hrs

On nights like this, she often wonders all the what ifs. Through the night, such thoughts wonder over and over until she fell asleep and woke up to the same routine the very next day. On such nights too, she wishes and plans to retreat from certain people's life. Just because she felt she was another burden to them, though perhaps, she never was. On such nights, at certain point, the thoughts are just too much, too overwhelming that tears threatened to run down her cheeks. Each time that happens, she forces them back, she refuses to shed another sad tears. But who is she kidding though? Because later that night, under the covers, facing the walls, in the dark of the night, the tears shall fall and be her sole companion on such nights. On nights like this, she thought, what does it feel to lose some attachments? To lose some people whom she adores too much, how does it feel like to lose them for the greater good? "Do not keep thing to yourself", they said. ...

[CONT] All About Him

... continuation of previous post... She never realized that she was not okay until she felt her anxiety surfacing, facing trouble to sleep, irregular sleeping habit, etc. One day, her lecturer asked to see her for progress report. She went even though that night she finally able to sleep at 4AM...4...freaking...in the morning. Guess what, she woke up fresh at 7AM! Well, she had been known as a person who easily to be woken up, but still only 3 hours of sleep is dangerous. Never do that kids. So, she went, and reported her progress had a nice direct to the point kind of discussion with her supervisor, everything went well. That was until, her lecturer asked, was she really okay. She contemplated on telling her lecturer what was going on and at the same time she wondered does everything is written all over her face? Eventually, she told her lecturer the story. In return, her lecturer gave a handful of advice for her to ponder. Whether she heeded it or not, that was all up to her. ...