Accomplishments.

So apparently, I noticed I accomplished a few things since my fiirst CFS days. Of which I'm a little proud of myself.

- I've managed to get a good academic result despite my busy schedules. Even not good than others, at least I topped 16/60 of the 2-years cfs pharmacy graduates of dean's list.

- I've blessed with a 4 flat for my cfs co-curriculum results, despite making a person annoyed to get that.

- I noticed I can become a decent leader, despite the fear I hold.

- My Instagram business followers each 10k, despite I only have 150 somtin followers for my own account (that's a big difference. Haha.).

- My business is running well, and I receiving much regular orders (which I noticed), despites maybe not excels as others.

- And I have more early-wake-up since my school times.

I maybe not as not accomplished as others, I'm really really grateful for what Allah has given me.

Thank you, Allah

The Girl in A Hood

P/S : And 1 more thing, I managed to brave myself to write this posts. As I'm usually the shy type, that don't want others to look up. So please, if you know me. Shhs. 

23/8/2016

Dear blog,

So Alhamdulillah today, I woke up a bit early than usual. 8.30 a.m.

Today, I went to go take my transcipt at UIA Petaling Jaya, but before that I packed the usuals for postage. I took some quite time, as I still hadn't finidh with the packaging. (Actually we ran out of labels. TT.TT)

My dad & I went to post at Poslaju Bangi thru Ezi Drive Thru. I just knew about it, & I thought the idea is really convenient. Good job Poslaju. It's was like going to Poslaju to deliver the items except we don't have to park & step out of the car.

After that, we went on with the journey. We had nips and kacang in the car, and I talk all the way to UIA & back. First we went to the Admin to collect our transcript, and then to the Student Development Department (SDD) to collect my co-curriculum results. After recieving the co-curriculum resluts, I was pretty not statisfied as I only got 3.27, but negelected anyway.

Then, we went to the photostat shop to photocopy the certificates all (5 copies), my dad ask too. After that we went to Admin to get it certified, but no one in the higher position were there, so we went to the SDDs. After that, I noticed there were like to many mistakes on my co-curriculum results. Like I was suppose to be the committee but they write as participants and all. Not mentioned a few programmes I once handled was missing. Althought in the end, I didn't get to add the mistakes on the missing programmes (as it was not in their system), I managed to changed my results to 4 flat for my co-curriculum. So Alhamdulillah. :) (But still, rasa berslh kat Madam tu because byk sgt dia kena betlkan. Sampai muka dia nampak annoyed. Huhu.)

After that, we went back and stop by Pizza Hut, my dad's treat, as during my little brother's L birthday, they went there without me, which I didn't know #sanggupdiorangtakpostkatgrouptakutakakjealous I choose the menu and try food that I haven't tried, the pizza & soup, was good but everything else not worth the prize. Sorry Pizza Hut. :(

#mycatjustsneezed #haha After that, instead of going home my father and I decided to drop me off the bank area for me to settle some few things. It went good and the staffs are very kind & friendly. Kudos to BSN's & Bank Rakyat's staff.

After that, we went home, and I help my little brother L with his english. (He need a lot of help. I feel sorry for him. May Allah ease his exams tomorrow. Aamiin.)

Off writing to my 2nd post of the day,

The Girl in A Hood

22/8/2016

Dear blog,

Today I woke up late again. Which I'm very disappointed by myself.

So my day started around 12, I ate 'breakfast', manage stocks, and writing out the consignment notes for the orders that will be post.

My father arrive at 1 p.m, when I was piling the stocks I arrange on the carpet.

After zuhr prayer, around 2, I started packing the items and it took much amount of time, than I expected.

My father help with writing the tracking numbers in the tracking number books. And this time, I gave freebies of products to the customers. I was about to Instagram Stories our work, but failed. :( #idon'tknowwhytheappdidn'tworkatthattime

Around 2.30, my mother and other adiks arrived home, I was still busy packing, and a parcel of stocks arrived where I help to get it. #seriouslywealldidn'thearthehorn

After that, my father went out to post (+ a few other things he had to do regarding his business), and I ate lunch that my father cook, and managed to Instagram it. #ithinkitcameupquitegood #thepicture

I had a break after managing stocks + ads arrangment in the evening, and pass out tracking numbers after maghrib. (I help out a bit of my adik's studying, before maghrib.)

At 9, I had dinner, because my mom ask me that I didn't eat yet. I had macaroni,from the freezer who seems that none been eating. While dinner,

Around 10, I wrote down the orders in my order book, which I just changed to a new to a new one, cause the old one has been used up.

After that, I hang out with my father & adiks. Chat about random things and stuff.

So that's all for my day. :)

Please wake up early tomorrow,

The Girl in A Hood

21/8/2016

Dear blog,

So today's like the first full day I'm at home since a while. I'm glad to be home, and had been missing home so much.

Today, I will write what I did for today.

6.50 a.m - Just woke up for subuh. I regret for being late.

7.00 a.m - Going out my room to charge my battery's phone that's only 3% (coz I left my charger downstairs) to find my family didn't wake up yet. :( #wewerebusylastnight #itsnottheusualus

7.15 a.m - Going back to my room, fiddling with my other phone while laying on my bed

7.40 a.m - I accidently slept. (I was tired also + slept in the bus for less than an hour.)

10.30 a.m - I woke up

11.00 a.m - Walking downstairs to find my parents and my cousins, who sleep over at our house, eating breakfast I guess? Haha. I'd join them.

12.30 p.m - Meeting & collecting stocks with my supplier.

1.30 p.m - Home back & getting reading for kenduri at Selayang

2.50 p.m - Going out to kenduri,My parents took a long time to get ready & I managed to organise some of te stocks that I just collected.

3.30 p.m - At the kenduri, which was the child of my mother's childhood neighbor. I recognise some faces & had a good time.

5.00 a.m - On the way back home, my dad went to buy some fruits at a pasaraya borong NSK, and then my mother want to eat cendol (which my uncle is a tauke & have some few outlet.aka.mobile van), only to find the cendol was sold out. Never mind. :(

6.00 p.m - Arrive home, pray + guling2 atas katil.

6.45 p.m - Managing  orders.

8.00 p.m - Swap reviewing with a dear business girl that I met 2 years ago. We chat. And she's doing well. Alhamdulillah. :)

9.30 p.m - Facebook updating, ads managing email checking.

10.30 p.m - Shutting down my laptop and managing stocks (who I still haven't finsh yet, by the time I'm writing this.)

10.45 p.m - Helping my youngest brother with his studies, while managing stocks. His taking his UPSR, please pray for him <3

11. 15 p.m - My father came to us, helping my adik with his studies (along with me) and ask if I had dinner. Which I totally forgot, Then, I went to get dinner.

11.20 p.m - Eating dinner, while helping my adik, (while suaping him. Haha. )

11.30 p.m - Grab my laptop and show some videos to would help him I guess.

Now - Writing this ridiculous summary of my day for others to read.

Just an ordinary day?

The Girl in A Hood

P/S : In between time, I was replying texts from customers. Like almost all the time. ><

Watch out for the stairs!

Yeay! Alhamdulillah, I'm finally back home, after the final exams. I miss home so much, I've been eager to turn to full business mode this week. :)

Writing this, I'd just finish my work of managing & packaging some restocks, and now sipping my Dutch Lady strawberry milk which I brought back home from UIA. #Iwassupposetohaveitthismorning #Atleastitscoldrightnow

So let's go on, to the story. And listen boys & girls, cause there will be a very important lesson you will learn after this. Haha.

Monday : The day I was writing my previous post in the library.

After I finished studying, and on the way back to my room...

LIFT IN MAINTENANCE *yellowdonotcrosslineseverywhere*

'Okay I always wanted to walk the stairs.' #likeIhaven't #haha

1st step,

2nd step,

well then the 3rd, 4th, 5th & I don't know which steps down from the 1st floor

*sawtherelectioninthenotsoreflectivemirror*

'Oh my tudung is stuck in my beg. Better fix it.'

Which is a good idea, cause then, #mymilkjustfinish #stillbitingonthestrawforlasthope

*steppingovermyjubah* Bam!

"Aduh!" While rubbing my hands to my knee, and looking left and right hoping nobody saw it.  #Iwastooembarrased #luckilynobodyisthere

Trying to step up, 'Ouch!! My ankle hurts. Better check it.' #causeI'llbewalikngtothemahallah

'Okay it's seems fine. And it doesn't hurt that bad.' I said to myself, while I was sitting on the sofa at the Ground Floor.

Walking back to the Mahallah, Alhamdulillah it didn't hurt.

But then, 

according to my schedule, I have to go to work at a Printing Shop at UIA at 6 p.m, so then I was stepping out of my room, the fire alarm rang.

'Damn it.'

Cause I know I will be walking down the stairs from the 9th level to the bottom, to arrive waork on time. #ivechecked #liftnotworking

I didn't hurt. Alhamdulillah.

But during my break where I go back for maghrib prayer in my room,

*walkingtomyroom* *terpeliottiba-tiba*

Okay, it hurts. 

Then, continue to walk like nothing had happened to my room.

Did it stop there? 

The answer is : No.

Friday : The last day of my exams

I tripped (well, falling too to be exact), as i skip a stair, while I was walking for the examination hall for my exams.

And what was I doing?

Searching for my things in my bag, while walking down the stairs.

While, it seem to be recovering, I gave the poison more.

Lesson learnt : Walk the stairs safely. Look straight ahead. Don't be distracted. You never know what it might do to you. #maybethereshouldberulestooforwalkingonstairs #notjustdrivingrules

Feeling ridiculous,

The Girl in The Hood

Italic : Head voice

P/S: I ate butter rice again. The rice was better than the first, but the sauce still meh. #istillloveyoukakakcafe #iamstillyourloyalcustomer #causeihavenowhereelsetoeat
The pasta and nasi arab are still lovely though, so anyone that came to FZ's cafe, do buy their pasta. :)

Empat Flat?

Well, first of all before going on to the topic, I saw that the overall view of my blog increase from 500-595 view in less than a week. I know most probably the views came from me but impossible that all 95 view comes from me. Crazy. I guess someone really does stalk me. Haha. #impressed

So here I am, at the library again. Just finish my UNGS 2050's final. How was the final? Ermm, to be honest okay la. Alhamdulillah. :) Despite of the time of my study and how I answer.

For this test, I practically study 2 days (please don't do this, if ypu have time), starting Saturday afternoon (if you read my previous post).  And I slept only for 2-3 hours yesterday as I could't sleep. I've been rustling the bed sheets since 10 p.m yesterday.
Nervous? No... Anxious? Noo... Well, kinda. But what really happen is that I overslept during the day (almost 5 hours, including morning + afternoon 'nap'). Haha.

So the story is this, as usual before mostly all of the test, I will tell my family (in case they forget), to pray for me (seriously I think this is the key, of my success, the blissful prayer of my parents). At maghrib if not mistaken. And as I had a few more to study + wanna sleep 'early', I neglected to call my parents as usual (just the WhatsApp), I thought that probably next morning I will surely call them.

'Esok ana final doakan ye'

'Ibu doakan. Akak bykkn solat hajat.'

'Semoga kak berjaya dgn cemerlang hendaknya'

'Doakan ye. Nak dptkan 4 flat utk Abah Ibu *flying kiss emoji* #icriedalittleinmyheart #howipraytogivethemthebestresultthaticouldgave

Then...

11.24 p.m.

'Tudutuutudu' #perhapsthisisthesound #idontrembermyiphone'sringtone

As I was like nearly a quarter of slumber (maybe 10%, to be accurate), I answer the call, which my father called me. Still my voice was already in sleep mode, my father knew that I was intended to sleep. He called saying my youngest adik L misses me, and wanted to say something.


And he said...

'Akak.. L doakan akak dapat empat flat utk pekse'

I was like...

'Haha. Thank you L. Tapi mana ada org panggil empat flat' #ijoke4flats(building)inmyhead

'L ingat akak lupa ke birthday L Rabu? Akak tak lupa la'

So here's the lame joke and story. Haha.

Other events:
My old deskmate at school contacted my thru FaceBook how I miss her. I joke about not recognising her. She believed it. LOL. How could I forget a friend? And like we'd been deskmate for almost 2 years okay? Of course, I miss you. #whosaysyoucouldchangeyournumber

I ate Nasi Butter for the first time in my life. Is it me.. Of was it not tasteful as I imagine. Huhu. #foodfreak #yesIliketosavour #stickingtonasiarabnexttime

I'd been buying roti telur cheese + sosej for 3 consecutive days for latye noght snacks. #pleasedon'tthelatenighteatinghabitstartagain #mywalletbarelysurvive

2 more to go, *gulps*

The Girl in A Hood

Study weekends

Okay, so I now finally came to the near end of my 1st unofficial semester degree in UIA.

And guys what? It's study weekends, and the first exam is on Monday (I literally haven't started reading UNGS 2050, which is the Monday exam by now. #whatajoke)

They gave us no study weeks for the short semester. And my class just ended 7 p.m yesterday + meeting for SPR ( I will tell more later).

Well,.. for this semester we weren't that busy. I couldn't imagine how life in the real degree is. For those how haven't experience University Life, Good Luck! :) (Maybe I should had save this part for another post).

So I'm currently at the library now. (I'm actually here, because I left my pendrive. TT.TT)

So tip top. Off to studying.

Fighting!!!

Pray for me, guys. :)

4 Flat here I go!!

10 minutes?

The Girl in A Hood