: Aku mimpi...
~ Aku nak bertunang. Entah dengan siapa. Tapi suasana tu ENTAH KENAPA dlm dewan makan asrama sekolah aku dulu. SMK.Clifford. *xbest lgsg. ade ke patut bertunang dlm dewan makan asrama sekolah??? Ah, whatever. Mimpi mainan tidur yg dijana setan* OK, back to story. To the dream I mean. Ramai2 orang dok tgk aku kt dpn, tgh2. Aku pakai baju serba putih. Tudung sekali OK. Terasa malu-malu tu. *hahahahahaha* Pastu, tah mcm mana ada kecoh2 sikit. Aku dah x ingt mcm mana atau SEBAB APA. Dgn tiba2.Aku jadi sgt2 marah. Yang pasti, aku dpt rasa yg aku marah gila dgn sepupu aku, Wani. Dgn family dia gak. Terbakar rasa hati. Berdenyut kepala. Marah yg tak boleh aku bayangkan apa dan kenapa.
~ ENTAH MACAM MANA, ada mic dpn aku. Kalau tak silap aku, ada sorg budak pmpuan pgangkan. Muka seposen je aku tgk dia. Dia x nmpk takut. Sebaliknya mcm heartless. Dia pegang jauh, xde la dpn2 mulut aku. Ma ada kat sebelah kiri kalau tak silap. Ma diam je. Tak buat apa2 utk tenangkan aku. Abah takde, dekat luar dewan dgn kwn2 laki dia. Adik2 aku x nmpk. Dgn tiba2 aku menjerit sekuat-kuat hati. Dah la ade mic kan. Bergema satu dewan. Abah yg kat luar, terus bergegas ke dpn pntu masuk. tapi dia tak boleh masuk sbb ada ramai orang dpn pintu tu. dia tak boleh buat apa2. Aku menangis. Aku cakap dgn suara sehabis kuat. Dgn perasaan benci, dendam, geram & marah yg meluap2. Aku sndri dpt rasa macam mana sakitnya tekak aku menjerit. Aku cakap "KALAU ADA APA-APA, TANYA AKU!!! BUKAN CAKAP BELAKANG AKU!" Aku pndg keliling. Aku tgk org rmai yg aku tatau siapa. Aku tak ingt muka siapa. Tapi penuh dewan makan tu. Dan yg pasti masa tu sekolah. Ada budak2 sekolah yg lain. Bukan waktu cuti. Lepas tu, aku lari naik asrama. Dok kat bilik 101. Semua bercampur-baur. Aku tinggalkn majlis aku mcm tu je. Takde spe2 hlg aku lari. Aku tgk dlm blik 101 tu mcm suasana mse aku form3. Sbb mse form3 aku dok blik tu. ENTAH MACAM MANA, aku dah tukar baju tshirt biasa dgn track suit mse tu. Muka aku, ketat masuk bilik. Tapi xramai yg ada. Takde yg perasan aku masuk. Yang aku ingat, ada CIKGU INTAN tgh borak dgn DE (NADIAH HASHIM) *kwn aku*. De tgh baring kot, kat katil ats. So, Cikgu Intan berdiri je sambil borak dgn dia. Aku pelik. Tapi x ambil peduli. Aku baring ats katil yg bwh. Katil lama aku, sblh tu TUNIE. Tapi Tunie xde mse tu. Tiba2 Cikgu Intan tnduk bwh n tanya "KENAPA TADI?" Aku senyap je. Dan, aku terbangun.
: Aku ats katil aku gy skrg. Dekat Unisel Bestari Jaya. Badan rasa sakit2 je. Tak larat. Aku bangun juga.
THE END.
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Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Empty
> It's quite hard to describe what I am feeling right now. They're all mixed together until I don't know what is exactly in my heart, body & mind as well. I think I'm just lost. i don't know what to do. Anymore. Lost. EMPTY.
> I miss my family. Like usual. My Terence. As always. Only Allah could save them, all of my beloved safe and sound. May Allah bless us. I am so sorry, ma, abah, adik-adik & Terence. A lot of sorry. I love you guys, beyond anything in this world.
> All I hope now, just fr a miracle. But, it's clearly sounds stupid enough. I shouldn't believe such thing as Islam didn't taught about a "miracle" if we, ourselves didn't try anything to make it fr real. We want a miracle, we have to do something. There's nothing in this world that can come straight away to your feet as you wish fr it. Wake up YAYA!!!
> I should stop living this way. This kind of live. Just fucked up as hell. I'm the one who choose to be like that. So, I'm the one who have to change it all. No one else. It's my life.
> I miss my family. Like usual. My Terence. As always. Only Allah could save them, all of my beloved safe and sound. May Allah bless us. I am so sorry, ma, abah, adik-adik & Terence. A lot of sorry. I love you guys, beyond anything in this world.
> All I hope now, just fr a miracle. But, it's clearly sounds stupid enough. I shouldn't believe such thing as Islam didn't taught about a "miracle" if we, ourselves didn't try anything to make it fr real. We want a miracle, we have to do something. There's nothing in this world that can come straight away to your feet as you wish fr it. Wake up YAYA!!!
> I should stop living this way. This kind of live. Just fucked up as hell. I'm the one who choose to be like that. So, I'm the one who have to change it all. No one else. It's my life.
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