we're not the same

Some people don't really get it

They don't really understand our condition

well at least,

try to put yourself in our shoes

It is somehow difficult

When we have different background

Fall 2014

There are too many people praying for mountains of difficulty to be removed, 

when what they really need is the courage to climb them

Selamat Hari Raya

Hetchu

Cause you will only find me

when you are in trouble

Shame on you

May

Final math was pretty hard. I'm hoping for a curve. 

Hmmm.

I am done with my second semester!!

         Last night Dzharif and I sleepover at Hanisah's room. It was unplanned. Hamizah bought 20 chicken wings from obies and we watched Lego Movie. It ended up with only me watching the movie while the others do their own work. Dzharif? Dzharif was sleeping. That is why we sleepover there. This morning we helped Hamizah moving her luggage into Kak Niah's car. She will go back to Malaysia. I passed my two broken spectacles to her so that it can be repaired. 

         After we waving her bye, we went to CVS with Shafiqah to get some eggs for our breakfast. Shafiqah told us that Doc V have boxes if we would like to have one. And yeah, Dzharif and I went to fgh to get those boxes. We planned to stop by just for a while but then it turned out to be like an hour I guess. We chatted with Prof. Mazita about our academic stuff. She recommended us what course can we take and so on. I like the way she think. She will relate all the materials that she learnt with the surrounding. I adore the way she apply her knowledge. I hope I can think the way she thinks. 

        Well sometimes I don't understand why the upperclassmen don't really like Doc V. I agreed with Dzharif. She said, yes, Doc V is a bit pushy but he pushed us in a good way, for our own good. If they listened to Doc V, maybe all of them will succeed, graduate with Summa Cum Laude. And of course not to forget to pray to Allah. The one and only God.

Change for a better Syakie. Use your brain wisely.         

The only nephew

Adwa Fayyad

2 years 1 month

He can walk

He can jump

He can talk

He can call me "Mak Tang"

instead of Mak Anjang

I miss him

and miss the one who sit next to him even more

Happy Belated Birthday

Muhammad Adwa Fayyad

be a nice grandson

and please,

don't forget me

cause I used to bathe you

lol

p/s : Two final papers left, Math 155 B and MSE 150

iMiss

Second Sem

About 5 weeks before the second semester ends

time flies so fast

I have another 3 years living here

A tough year I guess

I have to use the time to the fullest

No matter how hard it's going to be

I know I need to stand still

At the same time

remember your duty, Syakirah

as a Khalifah and Hamba

to the one and only God

Allah

Alhamdulillah
I'm still alive

Timeline

2011 - 95

2012 - 43

2013 - 93

2014 - 2

College makes me write less

Prank

Prank Zack with susu basi today

hahaha

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