hey, they're just the numbers, don't they?

Someone had came to me and he asked me about my date of birthday. He did some calculation regarding on that few digits. Okay then, I was looking at him without any blink of my both eyes. Hey guy, I felt kinda weird on you, but then he looked at me with his puppy-eyed and he said,

"Qist, you know what, you are lucky to be born in such nice social environment. Your birthday's date represent the numbers of 3, 1, 6 and 9, which means, you have a very great social relationship with others, you know how to act in certain situations, you can get along easily with others. Number 1 means, you sometimes can be so quiet, which you know when to act loud and be calm in any needed situation. Number 6, okay, you are such a loyal person. You live with honesty. But dear, remember, you have number 9, which not good at all. You sometimes can be so fierce and you seem to get mad easily. Hot tempered and you tend to shout at people. That's dangerous. You are lucky to have number 3 but dear, please beware because you still have 9 in your number list."

Then, he continued,

"I looked at your both palms, they are quite big in size. Compared to your small baby face sized, they don't suit you that well. You know what, you will get marry on your late age, maybe in 30 something, you're probably still single."

Okay, like seriously, I'd really have no idea about that. Clueless and shocked, of course.

:p

suka hati kau lahh.

Tak hidup dek puji, tak mati dek keji

Grow up, people!

twinkle twinkle little star, how i wonder what you are.

from left, Adam Rizqi and Damia Hannah.

Mia kakak kepada Adam. Mia manja, nakal, comel, garang and last but not least, she likes food a lot. I mean, A LOT. Adam, good boy. Adam comel macam Hatta Dolmat. I miss you, babies.

mata bersinar-sinar

hati rasa tenang

minda terasa lapang

benar-benar bahagia

Alhamdulillah

satu hari di hari Jumaat.

My weekend went a little like this.

10 am: Good morning world!

10.01am: melompat dari katil menuju ke dapur. makan porridge as breakfast sebab my lil sis demam. mama made her porridge. saya curi bubur dia. poor adik. jatuh ditimpa tangga.

10.30am: http://www.facebook.com/

3 pm: Shower time!

4 pm: Baba, Umie, Mama and I bertolak pergi Scipp. Sekolah lama I okay you alls. but this time, aku pergi as a pelawat bukan lagi as a student. yeah, poor my juniors yang still kena kurung dalam jail kampus hijau tu. Meet my lovely cousin, Nasya.

blur. sebab taken from inside car, behind car mirror. Nur Najmina or Nasya, SPM 2010 candidate.

Nasya and my mum. Nasya is my mum's sweetest niece. and.. of course, Nasya is my bestest cousin I ever had, that's for sure dear. :)

my mummy, Yumnah bt Mohd Noor. Mama kata ' Mama pelik la, kalau dalam gambar kan, muka mama macam buruk je. Kat luar cantik pulak.' hahaha. please lah. macam kakak jugak la mama ni. kita perasan kan? hehe

I heart you.

Okay, ini satu dalam seribu. saya sempat naik dorm lama saya. Cekal 1-5. Ni loker saya 3 tahun lepas. This big pink 'b' letter, saya yang buat masa KOT tahun 2007. Sebab masa tu ada orang called me 'b' so, I put on this locker 3 years ago and tadaa, it's still there. My juniors said, ' sayang la nak buang kak Qist, kak Qist yang buat dulu kan' :)

7 pm: Ketam masak gulai lemak. blurpp. makan sampai menjilat jari.

8 pm: Since budak kecik aka my only lil sis ni demam, saya sebagai seorang kakak yang penyayang, tolong bagi adik kecik yang tak kecik mana ni *dah form 3 okay?* makan ubat. pity adik ayu. demam panas sampai menggelegak. tapi takut ubat. pelik!

9 pm: episod duka bersama Ameerul Ashraf.

12 am: episod duka tamat. kembali senyum dan riang ria.

4 am: Kroh krohh sudehh.

weekend korang macam mane? :)

UiTM dihatiku :)

Makmal Farmaseutik
Kolej Baiduri

ATM Machine & Bookstore

Food Court

Toilet Blok Annex tingkat 2.

Cafe Pauh d'Layang Hotel Uitm

Unit Kesihatan

DKP 1

Perda

Laman Perdana

DKP 2

Again, DKP 2

Mood: Sangat rindukan UiTM Pulau Pinang.

memory.

Sophys Family Day 2009, Pantai Merdeka.

Ain Fasha and I tiup tepong. Wakil Group Merah Menyala dengan slogan, "Siapa hot? Kami hot gel"

HAHAHA!

yes, i'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all.

" You you. Sorry la sebab I memang noob. I tak pandai layan perempuan."

" I tahu."

" Sorry."

" Tak pe, you masuk class belajar tackle perempuan nak? I ajar. Haha."

" Hahahaha. Boleh boleh. Kena bayar yuran tak?"

" Tak payah. Tapi kalau fail, kena repeat la."

Selamat tiga bulan.

p/s: Pic masa main kite kat Queensbay. Sorry dia macam blur sikit. :)