Just my second animated movie for 2016. Or the second for the rest of my life hahaha.
Well, how should I explain this. After I watch Home, I kinda have a trust on these sort of movies. So I went to see my housemate who is the source of all movies (hehehe) to get a new supply of good movie.
Unbelievably, I asked, "You have anything like Home?"
They laughed. Home was sooooo fun. I wanna have the same vibes again as when I watched Home.
She has a lot of animated movie. But she suggested Inside Out (2015).
Well, we watched it happily despite of the fact that we had an exam 2 days after that.
It was fun. One minute, I could laughed crazily over cute characters and the next minute I'd felt rather sad watching the family got apart. I'm not gonna narrate the whole story to you guys because I believe you guys have actually watched this. I am always far left behind in this category hahaha.
So now, what movie is next?
Showing posts with label OH SO PANASS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label OH SO PANASS. Show all posts
Monday, January 4, 2016
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Distracted
I'd put my blog on private twice this week; which never happened before. Which I classified my actions as trauma.
God, I'm sorry if this post comes out as a perasan entry or something hahaha, but it's actually giving me goosebumps, really.
When I posted about fake accounts, few friends of mine came giving me motivational words saying that's not my fault. But why I kept thinking that everything is happening because of me? Because of my pictures, because of my words and so on.
Wait, I thought it had been settled.
Then few days ago, I'd been receiving a lot of 'friend requests' on FB and Twitter from male Egyptians. Hahaha, sound funny yet scary. Ameerul noticed this, he asked me, "Do you have something you wanna share with me?". Well, I said "No", apparently no secrets or anything.
Okay, here's the climax. One Egyptian had been using my picture (the one that I wore their football team jersey - which I actually intended to show it to Ameerul, if he's interested), so this man posted it up to his FB claiming that I was one of their football team fans and got hundreds of 'likes' and 'share'.
OH MY GOD!
I knew he must felt very happy to see some outsider wearing their proud "Harimau Malaya" jersey. Though I'm not into football (or some other sorts of sports hahaha), but still yepp I respected his interest and their loves toward the team.
Of course, that FB update didn't insult me or anything. If you were in my shoes, what were you really gonna do?
I pm-ed the admin asking him nicely to delete the post, saying I'm not comfortable and bla bla bla hoping he would delete it ASAP. Oh thank God, he gave me such nice cooperation.
Everything has been settled now.
I ponder for a while and think, "Why? Why me? How?"
I agree with myself that, when we want to change to be a better person, there's always a test from Allah to see how much we put our faith on Him. I believe He knows me better than I think I know myself; how I intend to change or what I really think or something. And this is a sign of love from Him. And Alhamdulilah.
p/s: Emotion - confused. One minute I could laugh over these incidents, the next minute I suddenly get scared and become quite.
God, I'm sorry if this post comes out as a perasan entry or something hahaha, but it's actually giving me goosebumps, really.
When I posted about fake accounts, few friends of mine came giving me motivational words saying that's not my fault. But why I kept thinking that everything is happening because of me? Because of my pictures, because of my words and so on.
Wait, I thought it had been settled.
Then few days ago, I'd been receiving a lot of 'friend requests' on FB and Twitter from male Egyptians. Hahaha, sound funny yet scary. Ameerul noticed this, he asked me, "Do you have something you wanna share with me?". Well, I said "No", apparently no secrets or anything.
Okay, here's the climax. One Egyptian had been using my picture (the one that I wore their football team jersey - which I actually intended to show it to Ameerul, if he's interested), so this man posted it up to his FB claiming that I was one of their football team fans and got hundreds of 'likes' and 'share'.
OH MY GOD!
I knew he must felt very happy to see some outsider wearing their proud "Harimau Malaya" jersey. Though I'm not into football (or some other sorts of sports hahaha), but still yepp I respected his interest and their loves toward the team.
Of course, that FB update didn't insult me or anything. If you were in my shoes, what were you really gonna do?
I pm-ed the admin asking him nicely to delete the post, saying I'm not comfortable and bla bla bla hoping he would delete it ASAP. Oh thank God, he gave me such nice cooperation.
Everything has been settled now.
I ponder for a while and think, "Why? Why me? How?"
I agree with myself that, when we want to change to be a better person, there's always a test from Allah to see how much we put our faith on Him. I believe He knows me better than I think I know myself; how I intend to change or what I really think or something. And this is a sign of love from Him. And Alhamdulilah.
p/s: Emotion - confused. One minute I could laugh over these incidents, the next minute I suddenly get scared and become quite.
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Fake accounts
Wow. Speechless.
This. Is. Ridiculous.
I mean, yeahh I'm mad, but wait, "Aren't these people crazy? Do they really have that much time to create fake accounts? Please people, go watch Korean drama at least rather than wasting your time craving for attentions from social site strangers"
Duh..
My Dolls and I agreed that we felt so kesian to these people. How on earth that you ever thought of creating such piece of shit from other people's stuffs?
I was speechless when someone pm-ed me thru FB to inform me about this. And Ameerul (my new PA - Personal Assistant cum Qistina Fan Club President hehehe) had stepped up and made some investigations (he even interviewed that faker), so we hoped he could solve this. Ameerul, my friends, his friends and I had reported this account as impersonation. Phew.
But wait..
He found one more fake account that was using my pictures. Oh my god. This is really crazy.
So we reported them.
Ameerul and I pm-ed these people and their reactions were. "I'm not the only one who use Alya's pictures"
Yes, rude, isn't?
Those accounts are still exist, but they have removed my pictures.
Report them as fake accounts, if you think these people shouldn't exist on social sites. Thank you..
Thursday, January 16, 2014
Qistina and Fairil
It happened to me to have a new boyfriend. Call him Fairil.
Haha. Okay, don't panic.
That only happened in a novel written by my lovely friend, Eeza.

A lil bit about Eeza, she's my friend at UiTM and now doing her degree at UiTM Shah Alam, major in Civil Engineering (Dean List's student - almost all semesters - cooool isn't it?)
I can recall those moments when she was working on this novel. I knew Eeza through Shushy where Eeza was Shushy's housemate cum classmate and we can actually get along well. During my diploma years, I went to their house really often and made it my second house.
Eeza is a morning person, unlike Shushy and I. And her favourite place was of course her study desk, the place where the laptop was on all the times and the books got revised.
So one day, when I got to their house, they told me that Eeza was working on her new project and using my name as the main character. Of course, I was proud haha but Eeza won't let anyone read it until everything was done.
I was known for being impatient, and I was so eager to read it.
Guess what, it has been published now!
Congratulations Eeza for your first baby! Aaaah, it was really wonderful to witness such happy moments. It's like counting days for a birth of a baby, where you followed the progress of every stages, you were there through ups and downs, seeing how painful the processes were and how excited it was to finally end it. It was amazing.
And what's more amazing is..
Eeza is a morning person, unlike Shushy and I. And her favourite place was of course her study desk, the place where the laptop was on all the times and the books got revised.
So one day, when I got to their house, they told me that Eeza was working on her new project and using my name as the main character. Of course, I was proud haha but Eeza won't let anyone read it until everything was done.
I was known for being impatient, and I was so eager to read it.
Guess what, it has been published now!
Congratulations Eeza for your first baby! Aaaah, it was really wonderful to witness such happy moments. It's like counting days for a birth of a baby, where you followed the progress of every stages, you were there through ups and downs, seeing how painful the processes were and how excited it was to finally end it. It was amazing.
And what's more amazing is..
So happy and proud of Eeza. And she is now working for the second baby. Way to go girl. :)
Monday, December 26, 2011
Of sad movie and tears
Ombak Rindu.
Gosh.
I've seen it! I don't care what people will call me. For a start, I watched it after a month it was published. Lame and pathetic. Because I was waiting for Ameerul to come back here and watched it together which is just.. so sad for being me.
And I don't care if people will think that I'm a lame because I cried throughout the story. THROUGHOUT. 2 hour and 45 minutes. Gosh, I went out with red eyes as if I was a Dracula or something. I mean, for a Malay movie, what do you expect? It was sad, terrible. My tears couldn't help falling down. The drink holder beside my seat was all full with only my tissues. I wonder how the cleaners had the cinema done after that, because if I were them, I wouldn't dare to touch any wet stuffs contain of other's body fluid. Euw.
And Ameerul was sitting besides me, sleeping. Honestly, he should really learn how to be fragile and romantic. He should learn from the main actor. Well, it wasn't his genre then, what do I expect?
He woke up more than 3 times in the middle of the story, grabbed the tissues from my hand and tried to wipe away my tears. Told me not to cry and he went back sleeping. Great.
Huh.
Friday, June 24, 2011
I love your angry face.
I often cry myself to sleep and wake up with huge bumps over the eyes in the morning and feel so empty. Orix is badly injured. His hand's almost break with the hanging threads while the cotton wool inside seem leaking out from it. Hehe, no, I'm not crying, don't be fooled.

This is old Orix. When he was still fine and new. I'll grab him every night and caress him like he might strokes like that.
And now that I got a new addiction; Angry Birds and Orix should really feels threaten.


Then he asked, "Do you want Angry Birds' teddy bear?"
I was like, "Nak!!". Like a hopeless child wanting sweet chocolate from her parents, duh. I was so not immature! Haha.
Hehe, seee. His angry face was so cute. :)
And I love that!
Monday, May 23, 2011
UiTM dihatiku
God, I'm having a post-reunion fever. I got to sleep every night thinking about them. Waking up every morning and recalled our activities first before taking bath. Truth be told, I miss them already.
On our last reunion in Penang, going back to UiTM campus was like a mandatory activity for us.
Monday morning. Started the day by having breakfast together while playing game. Then got boo-ed by others for the game over.
On our last reunion in Penang, going back to UiTM campus was like a mandatory activity for us.
Everything seemed to change a lot at UiTM after a year. It now has a new big hall, 3 new hostels and a new big library. I felt kinda dissapointed for not be able to get inside each of those new buildings. Because they were so cool with purple and yellow paint combination colour. Haha. Bad taste all the way.
We've got a chance to meet our coolest lecturer, Mr Ezani. And he's changed a lot too. Much less having the same changes proportionally with UiTM buildings. Hehe.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Reunion

Hehe.
And everybody is now having a year of internship at different hospitals in different countries (including Sabah bah) and yes, we haven't seen each other for almost a year, but it really feels like 10 years long.
So, we arranged a small reunion! Yes, in Penang, of course. They were like, we met there and we should end there. HAHA. You guys should actually enrolled to pure literature.
We went there for 4 days and 3 nights and everything was perfectly planned 2 weeks before that. Homestay, transport, cost, programme, bbq and so on. See, so serious in everything.
The best part was when we were having a BBQ, here.
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And these are the sequences of funny candid pictures of me and Ain.



HAHA. I will ROTLMAO everytime seeing this pictures. We were actually having a break on the huge stone there and one of my friend, Fik came and snapped our picture. And the other girls shouted, " Look, A Galak tengah posing dekat swimming pool untuk Majalah Mangga."
HAHA. I will ROTLMAO everytime seeing this pictures. We were actually having a break on the huge stone there and one of my friend, Fik came and snapped our picture. And the other girls shouted, " Look, A Galak tengah posing dekat swimming pool untuk Majalah Mangga."
A Galak kinda reminded us of our emm not-so-favourite lecturer, so it might be a funny thing to us. HAHA.
Friday, March 18, 2011
wonderful woman
I woke up this morning watching Oprah's show and she was interview-ing this one super wow Queen, Queen Rania Al Abdullah, the wife of King Abdullah II of Jordan. I read about her before and yes, she is wonderful, articulate yet generous. Beautiful inside out, clearly.

She talked confidently, get herself involves in many charity works and being respected by all. I love how she talked to Oprah like she communicated in very good manners as she didn't felt herself as a Queen. Humble and polite. That's a beauty of being a Queen, everything good that you do is always being spotted as nice things.


Charming with four sweethearts.
Anddd, this is Vivy Sofinas. I knew her as Proudduck. I was reading a newspaper that wrote about her blog, almost 5 months ago and following her up until now.
I personally love how she writes her blog up and how she appreciates her fun life. Being surrounded by such a lovely caring family, boyfriend and freaking funny friends is like a good fortune for her. I adore how she dresses herself in such a sofisticated way and how she manages her own business like so coooool.
Photo of Vivy Sofinas from http://www.proudduck.com/
Vivy's picture from shaelaiza.blogspot.com

She talked confidently, get herself involves in many charity works and being respected by all. I love how she talked to Oprah like she communicated in very good manners as she didn't felt herself as a Queen. Humble and polite. That's a beauty of being a Queen, everything good that you do is always being spotted as nice things.


Charming with four sweethearts.
Anddd, this is Vivy Sofinas. I knew her as Proudduck. I was reading a newspaper that wrote about her blog, almost 5 months ago and following her up until now.
I personally love how she writes her blog up and how she appreciates her fun life. Being surrounded by such a lovely caring family, boyfriend and freaking funny friends is like a good fortune for her. I adore how she dresses herself in such a sofisticated way and how she manages her own business like so coooool.


Saturday, January 29, 2011
Hot to go.

Semuanya bermula hampir sedekad yang lepas. Dekat sebuah sekolah berasrama penuh, semuanya perempuan. Masa tu sekolah tu baru buka. Ada sekelompok students, mereka macam nakal, tak jugak, mereka memang nakal pun. Masa tu nak dekat SPM, dorang macam kita la nak success cemerlang gila tapi mereka guna cara kotor. Aku tak tau macam mana nak cakap tapi dorang main macam spirit panggil roh what ever aku tak reti nak explain, tapi macam tu lah.
So, ada 'makhluk' yang datang menolong. Aku tak pasti apa jadi dengan result SPM dorang tapi sekarang dengar cerita mereka success sangat, belajar sampai overseas, ambil Medicine, Engineering semua.
Tapi lepas mereka grad dari sekolah tu, generation by generation masuk sekolah tu, everything macam okay okay saja. Kadang kadang memang ada benda kacau, tapi tak teruk sangat. Sampai awal tahun 2011. Sebab makin lama makin teruk perangai students kat situ, dulu baik sangat, sampai orang orang sekitar panggil students kat sekolah ni puteri, sekarang orang pun dah tak ramai respect mereka. Tapi dari segi pelajaran, diakui mereka meningkat.
Sekarang, junior makin teruk, langsung tak respect senior. Jalan kalau boleh selisih bahu dengan senior Form 5 kira macam biasa je, tak rasa pape. Kalau dulu, serious memang teruk kena brain wash dengan senior, tak tipu. Jeling sikit dah kena tegur. Sampai cikgu pun dah pening macam mana nak handle budak budak ni sekarang ni.
So, nak dijadikan cerita, dengan keras kepala budak budak ni, fyi, budak budak ni baru Form 2, geng ramainya dalam 12 orang. Lepas bacaan surah malam sebelum tidur (biasanya mereka akan baca surah beramai-ramai sebelum tidur dan pintu pagar asrama akan dikunci), tapi satu malam sebab budak budak ni dah bengang benci yang membuak buak dengan senior, so mereka curi curi keluar pergi library sekolah. Tak pasti macam mana mereka deal dengan segala kunci asrama or library tu.
Bayangkan, tengah tengah malam, pergi library sekolah yang sunyi, konon nak belajar. Tapi Allah nak tunjuk, salah seorang dari mereka kena rasuk. Lembaga yang berusia hampir 200 tahun masuk ke dalam badan student ni sampai budak ni kalau cakap memang macam orang tua, jalan pun sama.
Tapi dorang still pergi jugak library tu every night after bacaan surah malam. Budak yang kena rasuk tu tak kacau orang tapi perangai dia pelik. Sah, memang ada benda dalam badan dia. Perangai dia pelik sangat. Budak tu cakap, generasi student sekarang jahat jahat. Tak macam dulu, masa zaman S*****A jadi ketua pelajar, budak budak baik. Dia kata lagi, dia suka dengan Cikgu N**A sebab dia jaga library baik sangat, nak masuk bagi salam tapi student sekarang yang buat semua ni jadi teruk, korang jahat tidur dan buat bising dalam library.
Yang paling pelik, si budak Form 2 ni, macam tahu everything. Tanya la dia soalan Biology, Add Maths Form 5, semua dia boleh jawab. Sebab benda tu cakap, dia dah lama duduk library, so dia banyak membaca. Tanya la cikgu mana kat sekolah tu, semua dia kenal. Ketua pelajar yang lepas, semua dia tahu.
Mereka interview budak ni for details. Mereka minta budak ni tunjukkan mana papan game spirit yang student lepas main tu, dia cakap belakang sekolah. So mereka pergi cari memang jumpa.
Sekarang benda tu masuk dalam badan budak Form 2 ni sebab nak cari L**DA, orang yang main spirit dekat 10 tahun lepas, sebab nak darah L**DA. Tapi dia tak boleh dekat dengan L**DA. Dia memang dah nak mati, so sebab tu dia nak darah.
Memang seram. Nasib baik masa aku kat sekolah tu, takde apa yang jadi. Ya Allah.
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