His Help

Remember this post? I finally have the time to blog now.

Of course I do. 11 hours of sleep. I better not fall asleep at this hour (9.39pm).

It was Tuesday, my first official day back at uni. Monday is Superstudio.

Superstudio = My Studio = My home = My Bed + Lappy


Tuesday’s a full day for me and as I was getting ready to go out, I was wondering what shoes should I put on. The weather is so unpredictable and I can’t seem to trust my weather forecast. Yesterday it said that it won’t rain but it was drizzling when I left for uni.

Why is the weather forecast important? It determines what bag and shoes I use.


Like I was saying, I was contemplating which shoes to wear. Halfway slipping my right foot on my ballet flats, I got a bad feeling and immediately changed to my boots. I argued with myself for a while. Haha.

Isn’t it tedious to wear the boot.

Why is it tedious?

You need to bend and tuck here and there when putting on and removing.

Pfft. You’re late. Leave now!

Turns out later in the afternoon it started raining and snowing and my GAWD! When I left school, it was FREEEEEZZZIINNNGGGG….

It doesn’t help that I’m always wearing two layer. ONLY. Whatever one layer you wear in Singapore… Yup, that plus another layer of coat. Khalaasssss

Moreover I always forget to bring my glove along with me.

Came home with red cheeks and nose. Definitely not cool.

I always believe that when your third instinct tells you to leave something for something, it’s Him telling you. Afterall, He knows what’s best for you.

Hadn’t I wore my boots, my feet would’ve froze while walking back home. The sole of my flats are super thin that I can feel the ground even during autumn. So! Alhamdulillah ala kulli hal. Hehe.

For now, my instinct is telling me to get off this chair, wash the kitchen and do the dishes.

But I’m extremely sure I can hold this off for a while more.


Send to Sister

Assalamualaikum errbadeh!

Current Season: Winter

Current Weather: Snowing outside.

Current activity: Blogging while waiting for Isya’

Current Mood: Ecstatic

I swung by the reception on my way home to inquire on some stuff and check if any of my parcel is here – I didn’t expect any. It’s too early.

Anywho… my brother mailed to me some stuff in two batches and the second box arrived first. (pun intended).

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Yup. Send to Sister alright.

Guys…. can’t get any direct.

I think I’ll probably write: Send to my man. Handle with love and care (be quick too please!) ;D

But nevermind. I’m cool yaw.

I’ve been surviving on my primary school shorts from late Summer all the way till now, Mid-Winter. How I did it? God knows best.

After the first parcel was sent out, he said he missed my notebook. If it weren’t too important, can he not send it? Mannn…. my heart almost sank. I really wanted it so he sent it again. (Thanks abang! You shooo naise! ;* )He included the other stuff that he missed as well so now look!


My long-awaited notebook, washed new shawls (smell of home. I keep smelling them. I look insane. Even in my own eyes. Gawddd) and my pj pants! (Wearing one right now. Hehe)


A closer look.


I got my first Paper Medina 2014 diary last year. I wanted to purchase the 2013 diary but missed their pre-order and they didn’t have extras. So yeahhh…The 2014 diary reached me a little late though. I got it sometime June~July ish. Not their fault. It was with my aunt for the longest time and by the time I got it, I was busy flying in and out of Singapore and preparing for uni simultaneously that I only manage to start using it on the final quarter of 2014.

I think I beeped them twice before they released it cause I was really really really hoping that it’d be released before I flew here. But Qadr’Allah. I’m cool anyways *blows nail*. Haha. When I saw they were opened for pre-order, from England no less, I didn’t think twice and lincah balls made my pre-order.

So, all this drama, how can I tell my brother that it’s ok to not post this??? *NOOOOOOOOO*. I’ve been planning this and that in my head while patiently waiting for this baby. Now I can’t remember what to fill it with already. Bahahaha. I hate to “vandalise” this nice book. But I’m sure it’ll look nicer being filled. It came with prayer times too! Too bad I’ll only be able to refer to them when I hit SG back during Summer break (tak sabar ahhhh).

But then guess what…


aiSEH BEDAH… My favourite postman coming again! Sighh.. If only he were told a week earlier… But it’s ok. I have more things that he can bring in. Hehehehe

*evil laugh*

Bicester village one more round? *grins*


I’d like to thank Kak Nurul for helping me with my shawl madness.

Bibik for  washing it with love. (She probably went anak ini takde kat sini pon menyusahkan aku but I know she loves me so my hunsuzhon level for her is sky high. Hehe) *sniff shawl*

Abang for posting.

Abang’s wallet for the trouble. I love y’all.


Shawls: Here

Diary: Here

I feel like making my shawls into quilt and sleep with it whilst hugging my new diary. Ahhhh…