Assalamualaikum dan selamat...malam...sekarang pukul 11malam..so,malam.
Blog saya telah dicipta pada tahun 2013,tapi tidak aktif. jadi, hari ini, 2 disember 2015, saya akan mula aktif balik. Why? Sebab saya suka bercerita. Sebelum ini saya guna supernote sebagai diary saya, saya guna wechat untuk berkongsi buah fikiran, aktiviti dan perkara-perkara lain, saya guna facebook untuk tujuan sama macam wechat dan saya pengguna twitter yang sangat aktif. Hampir setiap hari saya update macam-macam perkara yang saya alami dan lalui di twitter. And yes, twitter have been my favourite since 2012(i think).
So here, saya nak pastikan laman blog saya aktif, sebab, saya memerlukan satu medium yang membolehkan saya bebas bercerita tentang pengalaman, aktiviti, dan perkara-perkara lain. Saya rasa dalam otak saya ada banyak benda yang tak terluah kat orang sekeliling saya.
So, here I am, reactivating my blog in purpose of telling stories. And i don't need you to judge me based on my stories. I am who i am. And i am a moderate english user, still try improving. And my bahasa melayu is not good enough too. So, if there is any mistake, just... ignore it okay :)
Sebab ini post pertama saya, saya nak perkenalkan diri dulu lah.hehe ^^
Nama:aini zulkipli(preferred to be addressed as "nor")
Birthdate:24may1992
Sekolah rendah:sekolah kebangsaan sri kiambang,pasir mas.
Secondary school:sekolah menengah kebangsaan agama lati,pasir mas
College:perak matriculation college
University: universiti tun hussein onn malaysia
Work:currently managing a tuition centre in kota bharu while teaching english and malay language to kids.
Abah saya seorang pemandu lori yang sangat rajin(ofcourse). Kerja dia, hantar pasir(berbagai jenis pasir),batu,tanah even tar ke tempat-tempat customer minta. Picky eater. Dia elak makan makanan berasaskan marjerin(sebab,nanti cirit,..he) and yes, dia penghidap kencing manis and darah tinggi. Sekarang dia kena cucuk insulin dekat perut setiap hari, pagi dan malam.
My mom is a fulltime housewife. But, saya rasa, dia pon bekerja juga, sebab dia yang sediakan makanan kami sekeluarga.(hang ingat senang nak istiqamah masak tiap2 hari? Aku pon ada mood juga time nak masak and tak nak masak) and my mom....sangat sayangkan lembu dia. Tiap hari dia pergi tengok, bagi makan minum kat lembu dia. Dia pernah cakap "ma tak kan pindah ke pusat pemindahan banjir,ma nak jaga lembu-lembu ma",..(lebih kurang la maksud dia). She's so diligent and tough.
My older brother is 28 years old. I called him,"mekbe" most of the time. He is an engineer. Just married earlier of this year to a woman named k.na. Honestly, he's not my abang kandung, he's my uncle. Adik kepada abah saya tapi lain mak. The story is, lepas my mom nikah ngan abah lebih 5 tahun, diorang tak dapat anak. Dipendekkan cerita, my mom minta nak jaga mekbe, lepas seminggu jaga mekbe, my mom dapat tahu yang, she's pregnant..and then, my older sister came.
My older sister is 27 years old. I called her as "mekleng".. She's waiting for her boss to naikkan pangkat dia kepada chemist. She is also just married to man called abe epul. During our childhood, i fought with her.. a lot and last longer you know.hehe. I remember kicking her,.upss..but now, i can feel that things are getting better between us.
After her, there's me..yah..me,..aini@nor..they called me, "meknor". I am 23 years old with unstable job (still seeking for a higher salary job..hehe) i am no where near getting married. So let's go to my next sibling.
My brother is called "mekja". He's 20 years old. Now attending PDRM many phases of interview session. I fought a lot with him during our childhood. I remember he kicked my stomach. And he is always my mom's favourite son. Things are getting better between us too since he always consult me about his study. Aku sangat berharap dia berjaya masuk polis and tidak terlibat dengan rasuah. Polis famous dengan kes rasuah kan? Kalau saya salah, betulkan saya.
And then, here comes my younger sister, called mekpa. She's 19 years old. Just finished her sewing course. My mom just wouldn't let her work or make some money anywhere and keep trying to enroll her to any educational place. And she is not into education. Saya sendiri pon tak tahu nak buat apa dah dengan dia ni. Nampak gaya macam my mom nak masukkan dia ke kelas menjahit lagi.. hmm..don't know what to say lah.
And then, there's my other younger brother named amir. I called him "deroman"..why??? I don't know mehh. He's 15 years old. A hocky maniac. Dia selalu jadi bahan kena marah dengan my mom over tiniest mistakes he made. He's not good in education too. Well, atleast he doesn't get involve in drugs or smokes, then it's good enough. And he always laugh hard over stupid things i've done. Saya berharap,suatu hari nanti,dia akan jadi pemain hoki berjaya and tolong bayar hutang ptptn aku..tetibe pulak. Tapi tu memang tagline aku kat dia.
Lastly my youngest brother, named naqiu.. I called him, "shin"..why????well, just feels like it. I do what i want, remember? He's 9 years old. Of course naughty. Tapi, senakal-nakal dia, hampir setiap kali maghrib, dia jadi bilal kat surau sebelah rumah..sounds almost brilliant to me..dalam ramai-ramai adik beradik lelaki aku, dia sorang jer jadi bilal kat situ. And tahun depan turun kelas..dari kelas ke 2 turun kelas ke 3. This one, i don't like. Why? Because...i will tell you in my next entry..
It's 12.11a.m now. I feel sleepy.
So, before tidor tu,
Bacalah 3kul,ayat kursi and zikir;
Subhanallah
Alhamdulillah
Lailahaillallah
Allahuakbar
Astaghfirullahalazim
Semoga dosa digugurkan. And mimpi indah..hahahaha..
Dah hari biasa, hidup kau tak indah kan, bagi la can sikit, dapat mimpi best..
Aku nak mimpi pegi paragliding kat krabi~~~laaalalalalala
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