Assalamualaikum kalian...
Dengan gopoh gapahnya nak cakap yg kte ne nak sambung twisted fate #2,
nak sesangat sambung,
tapi bila difikirkan balik,
ada benda yang tak boleh cakap lagi sekarang...
I got a chance to change my life but it is twisted by fate.
no.. it is not twisted by twirled.
haaaaa,. acano pulak ??
I got a big opportunity by MARA to go to overseas,
merentas laut mencari ilmu dunia,
which is been my dream from the past 3 years,
I have to urus dengan Naza Education pasal pasport and so on and on..
I am about to do so,
so da*n excited and excited and excited and excited and (enough with it)
I talked to my parents about it,
well here comes the fate,
" dak yoh gi la, jauh nung...susoh nok gi tengok"
well masa belaja kat melaka, they never come pon,
cuma masa daftar sem 1 dan ambil masa sem 5,
and my mom + my sis came mase demam panas giler ke Hospital Besar Melaka...
This twirled fate is decided,
I am not going there to West England university,
and also canceled Sunway University for American transfer degree...
#heart skip a beat !
Follow what my parents said and VOILA !
a twisted future by a twirled fate...
(I believe people whom stays behind me not people whom in front me yg kte x kenal hati budi)
Just let it go these great deals for a future,
what I mean a future is that a future,
say WHAT ???
I can`t exactly tell all of you,
wanna keep it a surprise,
until a day I could show you a hidden card in me...
I wish I could tell u where I am,
what am I studying at,
and all that kind of stuff,
I just couldn`t do so,
nanti I gtaw ea...
bila semua dah jadi ok,
I mean nampak berhasil la kan ;)
Insya Allah akan sampai masa itu,
time to shine and sleep now,
tomorrow nak belaja pasal hygiene...
What !!!
why hygiene ?
hehehe. see u again.
Saturday, 27 September 2014
Friday, 5 September 2014
A Twisted Fate #1
well, Assalamualaikum..
perghhh, bersawang laggi !!!
pemalas level 120 candy crush...
kekeke
Last entry until now almost 10 months,
my life, my way and my deen kekadang jatuh, bangun, jatuh and merangkak,
here is the wrap up :)
early 2014, I being doing my praktikal kat kedai gambar,
yup layan customers, amek gamba, print, potong gamba, and amek gamba sendiri (haha)
for almost 3 months from january to march,
itu aje keje...
wake up, subuh prayer, wake up adik and send him to Tadika Yayasan,
go back home, dress properly then went to kedai gamba...
finish up my LAST MINUTE report at Melaka,
the presentation day from morning until afternoon - satu titik air pon tak teguk,
so akibatnya, suara jadi serak mcm org nak nangis bila present,
sentap muka lecture degaq sore kte...
Balik umah semula and tanam anggur,
basically tak tumbuh sebab air tak siram, pokok tak baja and tanah tak subur...
hihihi, review in and out my life,
tak buat pape, menyusahkan org lain and accidently mengemukkan diri.
Now early September,
my life changed,
my fate twisted,
my future noted,
I wake up in a pain,
I slept in a sigh,
when will I sooth this feeling ;(
why am I telling u all this ?
and most importantly,
what am I like this?
I shall tell u a twisted fate #2 next week,
bila my b-day 13/9/199*
Insya Allah,
moga bertemu lagi.
perghhh, bersawang laggi !!!
pemalas level 120 candy crush...
kekeke
Last entry until now almost 10 months,
my life, my way and my deen kekadang jatuh, bangun, jatuh and merangkak,
here is the wrap up :)
early 2014, I being doing my praktikal kat kedai gambar,
yup layan customers, amek gamba, print, potong gamba, and amek gamba sendiri (haha)
for almost 3 months from january to march,
itu aje keje...
wake up, subuh prayer, wake up adik and send him to Tadika Yayasan,
go back home, dress properly then went to kedai gamba...
finish up my LAST MINUTE report at Melaka,
the presentation day from morning until afternoon - satu titik air pon tak teguk,
so akibatnya, suara jadi serak mcm org nak nangis bila present,
sentap muka lecture degaq sore kte...
Balik umah semula and tanam anggur,
basically tak tumbuh sebab air tak siram, pokok tak baja and tanah tak subur...
hihihi, review in and out my life,
tak buat pape, menyusahkan org lain and accidently mengemukkan diri.
Now early September,
my life changed,
my fate twisted,
my future noted,
I wake up in a pain,
I slept in a sigh,
when will I sooth this feeling ;(
why am I telling u all this ?
and most importantly,
what am I like this?
I shall tell u a twisted fate #2 next week,
bila my b-day 13/9/199*
Insya Allah,
moga bertemu lagi.
Thursday, 26 December 2013
Kemaman Banjir 2013 (V series)- Kahwin Muda
Assalamualaikum....
Ini entri terakhir ;(
what !!!
untuk series Kemaman Banjir 2013 je,
rilex brother, brother rilex la...
jangan termuntah pulak
Series yang last ini untuk share my experience, dan my statistic.
My thought dah bagi taw untuk series yang lepas,
So, kali ini lebih kepada yang tertera di kaca laptop anda :)
So ( berapa banyak kali so lah )
I am Seo Zulaikha, what...I can use So @ Seo a lot in my life.
(whatever-gedik)
Masa berada di Pusat Pemindahan Mangsa Banjir, ramai di antara kami semua ada yang kahwin muda.
Mungkin tak seberapa banyak kot, dalam 30 pasangan.
Yang termuda dalam sebaya saya- yang berkahwin umur 19 dan sekarang 20tahun.
Dia dah ada anak perempuan seorang, laki dia muda gak- dalam umur 22.
Jiran sekampung,
Yang sebaya saya jugak, mok sedara (umur19 kahwin) dengan pok sedara (umur 27 kahwin),
pun ada anak perempuan seorang.
Yang lain ada dalam 2-3 orang anak, 2-2 muda lagi,
termasuk lah yang saya menyumpah seranah dalam hati..
Isteri dia dalam umur 25 dan dia 23 kot ?
Citer nya gini,
masa beratur nak amek makanan kat luar dewan,
dia beratur belakang saya,
sebelah saya ada my sister...
Then, nak beratur pula dalam dewan,
dia dengan sengaja dan gatalnya,
tolak belakang saya (s**t)- dengan full tapak tangan dia.
tak sangat la, sebab saya pakai baju dan sweeter !
Lepas itu ( jap tengah makan aiskrim)...
ok, back to the topic
saya tolak dia balik dengan libas tangan dia,
tolak kebelakang dengan full kekuatan di lengan dan siku..
(tak bersentuhan, saya berlengan panjang)
Tergamam dia,
saya pandang, angkat kening, dan jeling !
ada jugak orang yang tengok,
biarkan...biar dia tahu yang perempuan tak mudah disentuh
bukan touch and go macam yang dia buat dengan geng dia (perempuan)
masa tengah beratur kat luar dewan.
Main sentuh-sentuh, pegang-pegang...
Sebelum tu, ada jugak nampak dia dengan seorang perempuan (yg kena intai)
pegang baby dan cakap,
kot isteri dia..
Padan muka bini kena intai, dah kena sumpahan ku !
astagfirullahaladzhim ;(
Dan ada lagi statistic,
ramai orang melayu yang suka amek bantuan lebih- walaupun dia tak suka
mok cik said that " susu tin ne dok sedap"
tapi bila orang hulur, dia amek 5 tin, orang lain amek 3 tin sahaja...
One more, typical Malays yang suka...................
ok, no more complains or keluar dari Malaysia,
hahaha...
Salam Jumaat sayang :)
(apahal sayang-sayang !!!)
Jangan lupa pi solat jumaat ye bang, jgn buat tido pastu lupa.
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| My lovelies yg busuk kena banjir |
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| Getting tan :) |
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| My college books drpd sem 1-5 |
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| Tengok TV atas sofa ke, buku sekalian ? |
Wednesday, 25 December 2013
Kemaman Banjir 2013 ( IV series)-Kes Intai
Assalamualaikum,
nak citer lagi pasai banjir dan isu yang timbul disana....
janganlah borink, this is a hot issue,
serious !
kes kena intai [0-0]
Sebelum itu, cara pemikiran orang melayu ini memang tak seberapa matang...
sori, this is a fact.
Bertahun-tahun kat sekolah kita belajar untuk beratur, tak pintas barisan
ada aje makcik-pakcik yang amek line orang,
nampak macam small matter kan ?
tapi ada pergaduhan antaranya.
Iyalah, belajar hormati orang lain- dah beratur lama kat depan tapi bila ramai orrang datang, yang duk belakang suddenly pintas orang depan (eventually nenek yg dah tua) hampir nak jatuh...
Dah lah nenek tu, tinggal kat open dewan - sejuk dgn angin dan hujan renyai, lantai lagi dengan toto nipis.
Please change, we would never be a developed country if the people`s attitude never change.
Next is anger,
mangsa banjir memang sangat ramai- hampir 3 000++ taw.
Duduk kat satu sekolah rendah yang toilet tak de air, elektrik kadang-kadang ada dan tak.
Bantuan for first 3days agak kurang,
masing-masing nak tikar, selimut, pakaian, makanan and so on.
Jadi, minta lah dengan penuh sopan dan anda akan dilayan dengan sopan juga.
What you give is what you will get,
Pak cik ini duk tumbuk pintu klinik kecik milik sekolah buat apa.
Ramai lagi yang misfortune,
ada yang tak bawak pakaian, makanan apatah lagi yg tak dapat makanan pun.
Sardin dan nasi for 4days, eventually ada yg amek lebih ( utk simpan)
Ada yg marah, lempar nasi dan yang gaduh masa beratur amek makanan.
See that, even beratur cannot be considered a small thing.
Lastly (perhaps)
Kes kena intai- tapi ada 2 part story;
cerita pihak yg dikatakan mengintai dan pihak yang kena intai...
Once upon a time,
In the rainy evening- ada budak yang duduk se-blok dengan kami datang bilik.
Budak laki ini marah;
" bengang goh, ada orang kata kita intai dia- macam la muka comey sangat "
Story pihak yang dikatakan mengintai;
Tandas yang ada kat sekolah dah tak de air,
so ramai jugak yang pi Tadika untuk mandi and so on.
Ada 2 tandas cangkung dan bilik mandi dengan tandas mangkuk.
Perempuan yang kena intai ini mandi,
dan kebetulan itu tiada orang ramai- just 3 orang budak laki including yg kena dikatakan intai.
Budak laki ini nak kencing, so dia tolak pintu yg perempuan tengah mandi,
si perempuan ini tak kunci pintu !
so, dia mandi telanjang dan budak laki ini ( yg kena tuduh ) duduk depan sekali, kena tuduh intai.
Padahal ada 3 orang budak laki lain jugak,
mana lah dia tahu orang tu mandi dan kenapa tak kunci pintu.
Story pihak yang kena intai,
Si perempuan mandi dan dikatakan nampak mata orang yg intai kat bawah pintu;
ada sedikit gap antara pintu dan lantai,
so dia marah lah...
( for me tak logik orang nak intai, sebenarnya tak nampak apa-apa yg mahal pun kalu budak laki tu intai )
Ini semua berlaku dalam pukul 5 petang, kami sedang makan biskut cicah sky juice !
Pada malam itu ( malam ke -6),
tetiba lelaki dewasa menjerit;
" bakpe mung katok aku ? "
Lelaki ini ayah kepada budak yang dikatakan mengintai -
rupanya, keluarga perempuan yang diintai datang pukul ayah dia (Isyak)...
Tapi sebelum itu, sebenarnya perempuan itu datang bilik dia dan maki hamun budak laki punya family,
lepasnya, datang family perempuan pukul budak laki...( manghrib- dlm bilik)
Then baru lah, ayah laki kena pukul jugak kat luar bilik...
Gaduh besar lah citernya,
lempar tong sampah- gaduh mulut,
serangan balas daripada keluarga budak laki dengan pergi kat bilik perempuan itu...
Nak pi ajar sikit, hormat orang.
Saya tak pi, semua lelaki- kan ada orang kata menyemak.
Ayah laki tu kena pukul lagi kat belakang disana,
sesi tunjuk kekuatan yg tak seberapa,
cuma bunyi ;
" arrggg, b*bi natang mung *** and so on "
For my decision, I decided that not to blame budak laki tu,
saya lebih percaya cerita budak laki tersebut, I mean that woman actually not a good women.
Seen through to that woman, I got the feeling that she`s lied and twisted the story (wallahualam),
her family`s not a good one (sori),
mungkin dia tak kunci pintu tandas tersebut,
dan mungkin dia lah isteri lelaki yang saya sumpah !
what ?
why ?
I tell you later on :)
The moral of the story is that sekolah memang tak seberapa bagus tapi no choice...
Unless orang melayu mostly pandai respect orang, sopan-santun dan penyabar.
Most importantly bertanggungjawab ke atas diri sendiri,
here we go;-
next is my story, lelaki gatai di Pusat Pemindahan Mangsa Banjir ( yeahh, i got the name right )
nak citer lagi pasai banjir dan isu yang timbul disana....
janganlah borink, this is a hot issue,
serious !
kes kena intai [0-0]
Sebelum itu, cara pemikiran orang melayu ini memang tak seberapa matang...
sori, this is a fact.
Bertahun-tahun kat sekolah kita belajar untuk beratur, tak pintas barisan
ada aje makcik-pakcik yang amek line orang,
nampak macam small matter kan ?
tapi ada pergaduhan antaranya.
Iyalah, belajar hormati orang lain- dah beratur lama kat depan tapi bila ramai orrang datang, yang duk belakang suddenly pintas orang depan (eventually nenek yg dah tua) hampir nak jatuh...
Dah lah nenek tu, tinggal kat open dewan - sejuk dgn angin dan hujan renyai, lantai lagi dengan toto nipis.
Please change, we would never be a developed country if the people`s attitude never change.
Next is anger,
mangsa banjir memang sangat ramai- hampir 3 000++ taw.
Duduk kat satu sekolah rendah yang toilet tak de air, elektrik kadang-kadang ada dan tak.
Bantuan for first 3days agak kurang,
masing-masing nak tikar, selimut, pakaian, makanan and so on.
Jadi, minta lah dengan penuh sopan dan anda akan dilayan dengan sopan juga.
What you give is what you will get,
Pak cik ini duk tumbuk pintu klinik kecik milik sekolah buat apa.
Ramai lagi yang misfortune,
ada yang tak bawak pakaian, makanan apatah lagi yg tak dapat makanan pun.
Sardin dan nasi for 4days, eventually ada yg amek lebih ( utk simpan)
Ada yg marah, lempar nasi dan yang gaduh masa beratur amek makanan.
See that, even beratur cannot be considered a small thing.
Lastly (perhaps)
Kes kena intai- tapi ada 2 part story;
cerita pihak yg dikatakan mengintai dan pihak yang kena intai...
Once upon a time,
In the rainy evening- ada budak yang duduk se-blok dengan kami datang bilik.
Budak laki ini marah;
" bengang goh, ada orang kata kita intai dia- macam la muka comey sangat "
Story pihak yang dikatakan mengintai;
Tandas yang ada kat sekolah dah tak de air,
so ramai jugak yang pi Tadika untuk mandi and so on.
Ada 2 tandas cangkung dan bilik mandi dengan tandas mangkuk.
Perempuan yang kena intai ini mandi,
dan kebetulan itu tiada orang ramai- just 3 orang budak laki including yg kena dikatakan intai.
Budak laki ini nak kencing, so dia tolak pintu yg perempuan tengah mandi,
si perempuan ini tak kunci pintu !
so, dia mandi telanjang dan budak laki ini ( yg kena tuduh ) duduk depan sekali, kena tuduh intai.
Padahal ada 3 orang budak laki lain jugak,
mana lah dia tahu orang tu mandi dan kenapa tak kunci pintu.
Story pihak yang kena intai,
Si perempuan mandi dan dikatakan nampak mata orang yg intai kat bawah pintu;
ada sedikit gap antara pintu dan lantai,
so dia marah lah...
( for me tak logik orang nak intai, sebenarnya tak nampak apa-apa yg mahal pun kalu budak laki tu intai )
Ini semua berlaku dalam pukul 5 petang, kami sedang makan biskut cicah sky juice !
Pada malam itu ( malam ke -6),
tetiba lelaki dewasa menjerit;
" bakpe mung katok aku ? "
Lelaki ini ayah kepada budak yang dikatakan mengintai -
rupanya, keluarga perempuan yang diintai datang pukul ayah dia (Isyak)...
Tapi sebelum itu, sebenarnya perempuan itu datang bilik dia dan maki hamun budak laki punya family,
lepasnya, datang family perempuan pukul budak laki...( manghrib- dlm bilik)
Then baru lah, ayah laki kena pukul jugak kat luar bilik...
Gaduh besar lah citernya,
lempar tong sampah- gaduh mulut,
serangan balas daripada keluarga budak laki dengan pergi kat bilik perempuan itu...
Nak pi ajar sikit, hormat orang.
Saya tak pi, semua lelaki- kan ada orang kata menyemak.
Ayah laki tu kena pukul lagi kat belakang disana,
sesi tunjuk kekuatan yg tak seberapa,
cuma bunyi ;
" arrggg, b*bi natang mung *** and so on "
For my decision, I decided that not to blame budak laki tu,
saya lebih percaya cerita budak laki tersebut, I mean that woman actually not a good women.
Seen through to that woman, I got the feeling that she`s lied and twisted the story (wallahualam),
her family`s not a good one (sori),
mungkin dia tak kunci pintu tandas tersebut,
dan mungkin dia lah isteri lelaki yang saya sumpah !
what ?
why ?
I tell you later on :)
The moral of the story is that sekolah memang tak seberapa bagus tapi no choice...
Unless orang melayu mostly pandai respect orang, sopan-santun dan penyabar.
Most importantly bertanggungjawab ke atas diri sendiri,
here we go;-
next is my story, lelaki gatai di Pusat Pemindahan Mangsa Banjir ( yeahh, i got the name right )
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| Blok my family and budak laki family tinggal |
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| Tandas yg berada di Tadika ( tak nampak sgt ) |
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| Bukan budak laki ini yg intai, dia main buaian je :) |
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| Mak cik yg kena maki dgn orang dapur pengsan ( bukan masa maki ) |
Tuesday, 24 December 2013
Kemaman Banjir 2013 ( III series ) - Kisah Benar
Assalamualaikum,
Citer lagi pasai Banjir di kampung saya, Taman Fikri- Kemaman, Ganu.
Kali ini, lagi hangat,
di tempat Pusat Mangsa Banjir ( actually I don`t know the real name for that pusat )
So, first day la ( malam angkut brg banjir sampai 2 pagi )...
That day, memang dah ramai orang yang berpusu kat Dewan untuk makan pagi,
maklumla semalam tu duk angkat barang, selamatkan kereta dan bagai - so mesti lapo.
Then, sarapan pagi disediakan dengan muka masam, and keep going on for few days.
I don`t mind eating sardin for 4 days and gulai ayam (packed) yg dimasak,
I don`t really care about it, just to fill perut lapo but the thing is that the treatment.
In 2012, askar yg bawak semua barang masakan dan everything is under good supervision.
The management during that time is absolutely fine,
but in 2013, I don`t know if everyone electing this Mak cik to become leader, a Queen Control of every single thing.
It good that she`s voluntarily (perhaps!) to manage but the this is how she does the whole operation done.
You yelled with us, and keep a SMILY face when orang besar datang kacau gulai 4kali dan balik.
I gonna said it again, thank you because in-charge and taking care of the kitchen area but nobody asked you then, and you are a woman; which means not really qualified to do it.
I am not saying that you are not good, but you really are not good.
Man should be in-charge, there`s a lot of kampung there...
Sure enough, there are several Ketua Kampung ( men ) that can be Leader there.
And one more thing, should you have a plan/ strategic management before Banjir happened ?
Basically, banjir happened almost every year ( nov/dec) in several kampung and the weather forecast also tell the probably weather could be...
So, you should make a strategic plan in overcome this Banjir !
For your information, over 3 000++ mangsa banjir here living almost like a hell,
( kincing voleh, verak tak voleh ! )
Too many people, which is I don`t really care about the number but the fact is that the Dok Cakna (mungkin) attitude towards mangsa banjir.
Shits everywhere, and the most hurting me is that the service,
( it is my fault, as I shouldn't expecting people to be treat good but we just want to be treat nice )
my faults ????
At pendaftaran, they women in-charge there seems to be nice ;)
I precisely remember when the launch time, a R*L* officer there yelled ( really hard )
" beratur wehhh ! " but nobody actually there standing, and its hurt mak cik-pak cik sat there at Dewan ( open Dewan )
It is rude, and you actually doing nothing there,
not guarding or even asked people to beratur...
In several days after that, they realized to give order to people and managing well.
( it takes a while to manage ?, well I guest a plan need to be construct to keep management and operation smooth.
I am just curious to see that if anyone have thought like I do,
you should learn that every year Banjir happened, treating us like a ***, and when orang besar came- u wear you org. clothes, lipstick, make-up`s and even smile...
I wish I could show you, but then no need to do it,
just tepi kain- don`t be inside someone`s kain,
BUT,
I really want to give my thanks because being our bibik- masak and serve for us almost 9days ( banjir ended 7days but they eventually cooked for more than that )
Wait, that`s means there are a lot of food supply,
but now where does it go ????
( jangan biarkan diri anda di selubungi misteri )
Citer lagi pasai Banjir di kampung saya, Taman Fikri- Kemaman, Ganu.
Kali ini, lagi hangat,
di tempat Pusat Mangsa Banjir ( actually I don`t know the real name for that pusat )
So, first day la ( malam angkut brg banjir sampai 2 pagi )...
That day, memang dah ramai orang yang berpusu kat Dewan untuk makan pagi,
maklumla semalam tu duk angkat barang, selamatkan kereta dan bagai - so mesti lapo.
Then, sarapan pagi disediakan dengan muka masam, and keep going on for few days.
I don`t mind eating sardin for 4 days and gulai ayam (packed) yg dimasak,
I don`t really care about it, just to fill perut lapo but the thing is that the treatment.
In 2012, askar yg bawak semua barang masakan dan everything is under good supervision.
The management during that time is absolutely fine,
but in 2013, I don`t know if everyone electing this Mak cik to become
It good that she`s voluntarily (perhaps!) to manage but the this is how she does the whole operation done.
You yelled with us, and keep a SMILY face when orang besar datang kacau gulai 4kali dan balik.
I gonna said it again, thank you because in-charge and taking care of the kitchen area but nobody asked you then, and you are a woman; which means not really qualified to do it.
I am not saying that you are not good, but you really are not good.
Man should be in-charge, there`s a lot of kampung there...
Sure enough, there are several Ketua Kampung ( men ) that can be Leader there.
And one more thing, should you have a plan/ strategic management before Banjir happened ?
Basically, banjir happened almost every year ( nov/dec) in several kampung and the weather forecast also tell the probably weather could be...
So, you should make a strategic plan in overcome this Banjir !
For your information, over 3 000++ mangsa banjir here living almost like a hell,
( kincing voleh, verak tak voleh ! )
Too many people, which is I don`t really care about the number but the fact is that the Dok Cakna (mungkin) attitude towards mangsa banjir.
Shits everywhere, and the most hurting me is that the service,
( it is my fault, as I shouldn't expecting people to be treat good but we just want to be treat nice )
my faults ????
At pendaftaran, they women in-charge there seems to be nice ;)
I precisely remember when the launch time, a R*L* officer there yelled ( really hard )
" beratur wehhh ! " but nobody actually there standing, and its hurt mak cik-pak cik sat there at Dewan ( open Dewan )
It is rude, and you actually doing nothing there,
not guarding or even asked people to beratur...
In several days after that, they realized to give order to people and managing well.
( it takes a while to manage ?, well I guest a plan need to be construct to keep management and operation smooth.
I am just curious to see that if anyone have thought like I do,
you should learn that every year Banjir happened, treating us like a ***, and when orang besar came- u wear you org. clothes, lipstick, make-up`s and even smile...
I wish I could show you, but then no need to do it,
just tepi kain- don`t be inside someone`s kain,
BUT,
I really want to give my thanks because being our bibik- masak and serve for us almost 9days ( banjir ended 7days but they eventually cooked for more than that )
Wait, that`s means there are a lot of food supply,
but now where does it go ????
( jangan biarkan diri anda di selubungi misteri )
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| Real situation, no water and collecting rain drops |
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| So many bantuan, so many people..ended with lempar sampai ke kipas.. |
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| Non-gov org. come to us instead at the Dewan |
Kemaman Banjir 2013 (II series)
Assalamualaikum,
I am back again and again,
telling you the unfortunate banjir...
Merayau-rayau cari dan mencari ( kind a horor story ! )
Merayau nak cari hotel untuk tido dan berkehidupan,
saya dah sejuk teramat dengan air hujan meresap baju ke sum-sum tulang ( seems a smart doctor tulang, doe! )
Semua hotel kat bandar yg kami cari penuh,
So, no option left - actually first plan nak pi tido umah pak sedara tapi dia keje outstation and kunci kat dia.
Pok Awie, my pok sedara yg membujang dan his mom just left this world ( Innalillahi wainnailaihi rajiun )
He let us in but forget the fact that only he had the house key,
Our families also nearby but their own children and family come over to their house (overnight), seems like we would make the house more pack.
So, back to the last hotel where we reached....
We made a plan to park our properties at Pok Awie`s house and go to the Pusat Mangsa Banjir,
which is a kid school ( aged 7-12).
We made our way, parked, take clothes from van to our car and went to the school.
The dark night chilled, and the rains keep poured the tears,
jap, apakehal duk writing English ne !...k, sowi
otw ke sekolah rendah, kat jambatan geliga pun air berombak giler ( siyes )
Dah sampai, dan ramai orang sesangat.
Apa-apa pun life must go on, ayah pi daftar dan kami cari kelas kosong untuk tido.
Kelas yg kat tanah, bukan bangunan bertingket-tingket ( 3 tingkat je pun )
Dah settle daftar dan kelas, angkut barang, tukar baju dan immediately tido,
penat woooo bawak moto dlm hujan, angkat brg lg.
Almost a week kat sana,
most of my memories still fresh about that ********
I will tell you later on the situation at Pusat Mangsa Banjir,
a true story, really...
ok, a teaser- the story of ****
hahaha, just wait and read then :)
I am back again and again,
telling you the unfortunate banjir...
Merayau-rayau cari dan mencari ( kind a horor story ! )
Merayau nak cari hotel untuk tido dan berkehidupan,
saya dah sejuk teramat dengan air hujan meresap baju ke sum-sum tulang ( seems a smart doctor tulang, doe! )
Semua hotel kat bandar yg kami cari penuh,
So, no option left - actually first plan nak pi tido umah pak sedara tapi dia keje outstation and kunci kat dia.
Pok Awie, my pok sedara yg membujang dan his mom just left this world ( Innalillahi wainnailaihi rajiun )
He let us in but forget the fact that only he had the house key,
Our families also nearby but their own children and family come over to their house (overnight), seems like we would make the house more pack.
So, back to the last hotel where we reached....
We made a plan to park our properties at Pok Awie`s house and go to the Pusat Mangsa Banjir,
which is a kid school ( aged 7-12).
We made our way, parked, take clothes from van to our car and went to the school.
The dark night chilled, and the rains keep poured the tears,
jap, apakehal duk writing English ne !...k, sowi
otw ke sekolah rendah, kat jambatan geliga pun air berombak giler ( siyes )
Dah sampai, dan ramai orang sesangat.
Apa-apa pun life must go on, ayah pi daftar dan kami cari kelas kosong untuk tido.
Kelas yg kat tanah, bukan bangunan bertingket-tingket ( 3 tingkat je pun )
Dah settle daftar dan kelas, angkut barang, tukar baju dan immediately tido,
penat woooo bawak moto dlm hujan, angkat brg lg.
Almost a week kat sana,
most of my memories still fresh about that ********
I will tell you later on the situation at Pusat Mangsa Banjir,
a true story, really...
ok, a teaser- the story of ****
hahaha, just wait and read then :)
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| a mess |
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| Level air selot, quite high |
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| Barang sudah dikeluarkan, just clean it ( not easy as you think ) |
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| Adam Bond helps in cleaning up |
Monday, 23 December 2013
Kemaman Banjir 2013
Assalamualaikum,
Apa kabo ?
Sihatkah anda ?
Saya boleh lah sihat sikit jer, demam dan sakit urat dek urus rumah banjir ini.
Ehhh, banjir ?
Yup, Kemaman tanah kecik tumpahnya darahku terkono banjir.
Malam yang hujan lebatnya 2/dec/2013 hari isnin yang mulia, air banjir mula bertakung dalam longkang.
Pukul 9 malam, air hampir penuh dan melimpah kat depan rumah...
Tak sampai satu jam, air mula menganas ( ? ), penuh dibuatnya kat depan rumah dan boleh tenggelam seluruh tapak kaki.
Masa itu, saya syok tido ( teruk betol )
Banjir tahun 2012 pun saya tido dulu 1 jam sebelum bangun, dan air dah penuh kat depan rumah ( a sign ).
Ibu membebel dan kejutkan tido;
" takdi kate doh suroh packing barang dalam supek hitam, mung tido. tu mula lah jajo sekali "
( ada faham ka ?)
So, dengan panik sekali dan sangat panik dan sangat panik dan sangat .....( u know it )
Amek kain yg dah terpacking dgn plastik hitam ( tahun lepas punya barang dah siap packing sebab banjir juga), pastu lempar kat katil double decker yang baru pasang balik.
Kain baju, buku, mesin jahit dan bagai lah dilempar atas katil...( harapannya tak terkono air )
Sofa duk atas katil bujang adik kat ruang tamu, kasi tinggi.
Katil parents dah tinggikan dgn kerusi ( meja makan )
Meja makan letak mesin basuh, para utk gas cooker letak peti sejuk.
Tibi pun atas katil parents...
Dalam kelam kabut ini, sempat jugak tengok air banjir dah sampainya dimana,
fuhh, memang pening nak buat apa.
Semua nak selamat tapi yang penting kain baju, laptop, beg wanita ( ?), mandian dan 2 ekor kucing.
Beg yang packing lepas balik Melaka ( dah habis 3 tahun- praktikal dirumah ), terus campak atas katil double decker.
Pukol 11 malam, ayah baru balik- payah carik jalan nak pulang rumah,
air banjir dah merebak di merata tempat.
Semua tempat yang agak tinggi boleh aja jadik tempat letak barang yg dah packing.
Almari saya ini rasanya akan almarhum- dah 2 kali terkono banjir.
Apa-apa pun, buku belajar dan fail nak Latihan Industri dah letak kat tempat tinggi jugak.
Tapi malang sekali ............
Tika itu pukol 1 pagi dan air banjir dah setakat separuh betis,
barang keperluan semuanya sumbat dalam van dan kereta.
Our properties of 4830 moved to a higher and safer place;
Ayah drive van sekolah, ibu drive kereta, saya ride motor dan kakak ride scooter- super cold and cool.
1.30 pagi bawak motor dalam hujan lebat tak de helmet, baju hujan dan dah berbulan tak bawak motor taw.
Merayau-rayau cari hotel nak tumpang,
sejuk yang teramat dan akhirnya kami ke ........
#tune in for the next past adventured by me ( who are u ? )
Apa kabo ?
Sihatkah anda ?
Saya boleh lah sihat sikit jer, demam dan sakit urat dek urus rumah banjir ini.
Ehhh, banjir ?
Yup, Kemaman tanah kecik tumpahnya darahku terkono banjir.
Malam yang hujan lebatnya 2/dec/2013 hari isnin yang mulia, air banjir mula bertakung dalam longkang.
Pukul 9 malam, air hampir penuh dan melimpah kat depan rumah...
Tak sampai satu jam, air mula menganas ( ? ), penuh dibuatnya kat depan rumah dan boleh tenggelam seluruh tapak kaki.
Masa itu, saya syok tido ( teruk betol )
Banjir tahun 2012 pun saya tido dulu 1 jam sebelum bangun, dan air dah penuh kat depan rumah ( a sign ).
Ibu membebel dan kejutkan tido;
" takdi kate doh suroh packing barang dalam supek hitam, mung tido. tu mula lah jajo sekali "
( ada faham ka ?)
So, dengan panik sekali dan sangat panik dan sangat panik dan sangat .....( u know it )
Amek kain yg dah terpacking dgn plastik hitam ( tahun lepas punya barang dah siap packing sebab banjir juga), pastu lempar kat katil double decker yang baru pasang balik.
Kain baju, buku, mesin jahit dan bagai lah dilempar atas katil...( harapannya tak terkono air )
Sofa duk atas katil bujang adik kat ruang tamu, kasi tinggi.
Katil parents dah tinggikan dgn kerusi ( meja makan )
Meja makan letak mesin basuh, para utk gas cooker letak peti sejuk.
Tibi pun atas katil parents...
Dalam kelam kabut ini, sempat jugak tengok air banjir dah sampainya dimana,
fuhh, memang pening nak buat apa.
Semua nak selamat tapi yang penting kain baju, laptop, beg wanita ( ?), mandian dan 2 ekor kucing.
Beg yang packing lepas balik Melaka ( dah habis 3 tahun- praktikal dirumah ), terus campak atas katil double decker.
Pukol 11 malam, ayah baru balik- payah carik jalan nak pulang rumah,
air banjir dah merebak di merata tempat.
Semua tempat yang agak tinggi boleh aja jadik tempat letak barang yg dah packing.
Almari saya ini rasanya akan almarhum- dah 2 kali terkono banjir.
Apa-apa pun, buku belajar dan fail nak Latihan Industri dah letak kat tempat tinggi jugak.
Tapi malang sekali ............
Tika itu pukol 1 pagi dan air banjir dah setakat separuh betis,
barang keperluan semuanya sumbat dalam van dan kereta.
Our properties of 4830 moved to a higher and safer place;
Ayah drive van sekolah, ibu drive kereta, saya ride motor dan kakak ride scooter- super cold and cool.
1.30 pagi bawak motor dalam hujan lebat tak de helmet, baju hujan dan dah berbulan tak bawak motor taw.
Merayau-rayau cari hotel nak tumpang,
sejuk yang teramat dan akhirnya kami ke ........
#tune in for the next past adventured by me ( who are u ? )
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| This is the first time tgk rumah lepas banjir. |
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| Mesin basuh yg jatuh daripada meja makan |
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| DVD dan buku berteraburan |
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| TV yg berada kat atas katil, senget dah ! |
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| Dapur aka. Kitchen |
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