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Today I am writing about, one of my good friends, naming it “Bee”.  (Such a good name sense I have.)  People who knew the me before marriage know that I was with her 24/7.  We were more of  like sisters than friends. Of course, we have many other good friends we dearly love, but our relationship was honestly more like a family kinda thing.  It is perhaps because of the time we have been knowing one another. 6+ years straight of being close. Classmate, hostel-mate, room-neighbor, table just besides to each others, hence 24/7 being together at many moments. Maybe total up about 4 years of being 24/7.  Flashing back the times, it all begun on 2012, when we “coincidentally” joined the new school, on the same dates. 2nd April 2012. Perhaps we were meant to know each others since then. I was sent to a different class to learn English from basics, while she was sent to a normal form 4 class. Even that, I knew her through my hostel friend who coincident...

When I thought I was nicely acting as if Im super duper busy studying, but forgotten husband who got such sharp eyes.. “Last paper syndrome?” He asked.. Gulps* “He knows everything” my heart says. But cool me decided to just respond, “You mean?” “Are you in your last paper syndrome?” He repeated. “No. Last semester syndrome.” BAHAHA. That moment when you thought was funny but nobody’s laughing. -.- Joke aside.. yess, I have this problem. Not “last paper” but very honestly speaking, I’m in my last-semester-syndrome guys. Simply mean, no aim to score high, hence, no motivation to study hard which happens from the beginning of the semester. Everyday is about fighting with “when-can-I-graduate-pleaseeee” feeling. This is very dangerous especially during final exam weeks (which is now!). It made you not do house chores due to that guilt of leaving the studies with you having endless of chapters to cover. But of course you being you, “no-motivation”, thus, ending up not stud...

Helloo there.  Can't believe I have finally started blogging.  Have always thought of starting one, but people know me, know well that I'm this person who easily get bored of a thing like how I got over with Kerupuk Lekor . So here I am, after thousands of years of dilemma, I decided to begin writing.  Lets see how long this will continue.. Probably this post may be the ugliest one, since I am unsure yet on functions available to make it nicer ? Excuse me for that..  Briefly introducing myself, I'm more known as Ni'mah, so you can call me.. well.. Ni'mah?  21, living somewhere in Capital city of Malaysia. My husband who loves his wife more than he loves ice-cream, is a Malaysian citizen, 21 too. My beautiful daughter, Ameenah maybe the main character in this blog, is one and two months. I guess that is about my little family.  I was not informed that, choosing picture is the most difficult part.. After figur...