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I wonder will I ever update my blog once a yr?
We shall see..


Today was an interesting day for me.
I actuali drove a car at Tampines Ave 10 in the lorry parking space.
It was rather funny since its super horrible at the same time.
Didnt take any pic.
Even if there is a vid, nd to do some 'adjustment' to it.
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Some personal views from me:


I was very fascinated with this quiz from facebook.


Nurhafizah completed the quiz "Enneagram Quiz" with the result Type five.You are type five. Your vice is avarice. You are a very private person who is very sensitive to intrusion. You tend to feel detached from others, holding back out of a fear of not having enough resources to deal with life. You are capable of great concentration and intellectual accomplishment, but fear of engulfment and postponement of action can make it difficult for you to mobilize yourself into action..


Avarice.
Insatiable greed for riches.
Greed is a very strong word.
Supported by an even stronger word; insatiable.
There are certain reasons as to why we become that way I guess.
However I have my own point of view.
There shud not be any reasons for that.
Practicality and rationality show it all.

I believe that we control our own life.
Whether we succeed or fail, only God knows.
But because we have brains, it becomes a 2nd nature to us to respond to the success or failure.
We choose. Allah decides.
One thing for sure, all goods things come from Allah.
Bad things come from us.
Do you even believe in intuition?
The time when our heart beats very fast.
And we feel guilty somehow.
Or the opposite.
When you feel good, you think that u have found the solution to your so-called problems.

I am thankful that I was born the way I am.
As a muslimah.
As a bright student.
As a respected adult.
As someone who is known to have her life filled with happiness.
But I know something's amiss.
Again, intuition.

I am someone who act out as somebody else.
I am critical at times.
But it is just to point out wad I tink is more appropriate.
Deep down inside, I juz want something reali easy-going.
If possible, I want a laidback environment where people stop mourning over their life.
And wad's important, I want solutions not complaints.
So I can have a serene mind.

Intellectual.
People perceive me as an intellectual person.
But no I'm not.
I tend to think deeper only.
I strongly believe in strategic thinking.
Or easier phrase, think before you speak.
Strategic thinking is something we shud inculcate into our culture, our life.
Juz bcos I own this belief, there is nothing to feel intimidated of.

Why?
A deep confession to be made.
I was once felt intimidated by those people.
They speak as if they own the world.
They speak as if they're the elitists.
They speak as if noone below them ever thot of something philosophical.
But that is all in the past.

People see me as aggressive, ambitious, smart.
Truthfully speaking.
I am none of the above.

Aggressiveness.
I'm not aggressive.
I prefer the art rather than the defence of a martial art.
Why I like ninjutsu so much?
It is close to nature.
It made us appreciate the strength of Earth.
And the vulnerability of humans.
Making use of your surroundings for defence.

Ambitious.
Let me tell you how far I am from being ambitious.
My dream is to travel around the world.
True.
But not because of some company wanting me to be their embassodor.
Rather, to appreciate the different culture, lifestyle and even environment.
I used, and still do dream about travelling around the world to look out for natural sceneries.

Finland.
Aurora borealis.
The northern lights.

New Zealand.
The green pastures.

Smart.
My academic results aren't fantastic.
I am not studious.
I am far away from achieving wad people tink I shud.
Not that I am accommodating to other people's paradigm of life.
I tink there's a need to achieve things like degree or any higher institutions.
Again my bad pointer is dat I take no risk.
I can but I have my own fears.
Which most would have oredi guessed.

All of these made me realise that I have many flaws.
To my actions.
Beliefs.
And even perceptions.

However,
I am determined to continue with life like everyone else does.
To be fearless of everything ahead of us.
Even mistakes.
We have made our choices.
Now we shall see the outcomes.
May be depressive.
Again, it is in our nature to move on to the next big thing of our life.

P.S.: Not everyday I can come out with such a thought.

20 Dec 08
After blogging, I actually went out with Fadz to East Coast Park.
We talked.
About me.
Then, about her and the guy she has fallen for.
Haiz.
So complicated.
In actual fact, it wasn't complicated.
But humans love to make it likewise.
If not the gal's side, it will be the guy's side.
Well, let's juz hope for the best for her.

Farhana came along.
We talked more.
At the breakwater.
It was at 10.30pm.

Then, we sent Farhana to her destination and headed to downtown east.
Met Zarian.
Decided to book tickets for a night movie.
But it was too late.
Zarian took off.

Then, Fariz came.
Tot of bowling instead.
But unfortunately, my mom called.
It was at 1am.

Reached home at 1.30am.

21 Dec 08
A big day for my cuzzin, Marina.
We had a really great time helping out.
Reached there at 11 sth am.
We ate first, then we helped out.
Duh, food first, help 2nd.
Got lots of pics in my phone.
However, I'm downright lazy to upload them.

22 Dec 08
I was super bored at home.
So I decided to go for cycling at Pasir Ris Park.
Sadly, everyone that I asked was shocked to hear that.
Not because I was such a n exercise freak.
But because it was super late at nite.
8pm to be precise.

Luckily, again as usual, Fadz to the rescue.
She invited me to a Tajwid class.
At Tampines.
It was interesting.
We ended at 10pm.

But we did not stop there.
We went to CS cos Fadz reali wanted to go to the Ladies.
Then, we headed off to Macs.
When, we were about to talk, Eileen called.
Well, she was around the area.
Wad the heck, I juz invited her along.

For the 1st time, I actuali have to hear 2 stories at a time.
Fadz's and Eileen's.
So I decided to take turns hearing them.
Lol.
Reached home at 12.30am.

23 Dec 08
I woke up at 6.44am.
Bathed and dressed up in my jogging gears.
Well, it was more like my Yoga gear.
Reached Bedok reservoir at 7.40am.

Met Fadz soon after and we ran around the reservoir.
Together.
We finished running by 8.25am.
Pretty fast huh?
But clock doesnt lie.

We actuali planned to jog with Farhana.
But she was still sleeping.
But we still waited for her cos we were supposed to go for kayaking after.

I couldn't believe that we had the time to settle my giro form for my insurance.
Sent Fadz home with my bike.
Took wadeva documents that were necessary.
Then took off to Maybank to get my signature right.
Then, headed back to reservoir.

Farhana finali reached and we went for kayaking.
It was super relaxing.
Didn't do much on the hands movement.
We let the water took control of us instead.

2.30pm, we went to simpang bedok.
Ate our lunch.
And most importantly,
we talked.
Reached home at 4.30pm.

8.30pm.
I went for aerobics.
It was my aunt's idea to spent my boring days at home.
So decided to give it a try.
It was reali a pumping exercise.
The makciks there must be super healthy.
FYI, I'm the youngest participants.

Isn't it nice to be out every single day?
Tiring, yes.
But nice, yes too.

P.S.: We're aging. But that doesnt stop us from having fun :)

Today's title is about men.
Just Men..

Let's cut the chase,
go straight to the point.

I have many funny encounters with men.
I think it's about 6 weird, funny, interesting, disgusting wadsoever encounters.

1st:
In JC, when I was training myself for the soccer faculty game.
A guy taught me how to kick.
The next thing I knew,
he started to msg me online.
At first, as frens.
But later, it gets deeper.
Unfortunately, he wasnt in my list.
I actually tried to avoid him.
Seeing him, messaging him and what-nots.
Then, the story ended with me enabled to avoid him.

2nd:
I was working.
Promoting charity in front of Tan Tock Seng Hospital.
Met a guy.
Asked him to donate.
He didn't have any credit or debit cards to pursue the monthly donations.
So he wanted to use giro.
Got my handphone no. so that he could reveal his account no.
Next thing I knew, he suddenly talked me into mariage!
He was not good-looking at all!
Not to mention, bad personality.
At least, not to my liking.

3rd:
I was supposed to meet my frens at tanjong beach for her 20th bdae.
Bought a cake and decided to flag a cab.
Still no cab passed by.
Den, a car drove passed me and stop a metre away.
He called out for me.
I went closer and he actually wanted to hitch a ride there!
Lucky me, I thought.
We talked.
I expressed my passion for digital stuff.
Which goes down to laptops.
He asked for my no. so he could inform me for any cheap laptops.
Next thing I knew,
he kept messaging me.
There's once he even asked me to meet him up.
I rarely know him!
So I ignored him totally.
That's the history of our encounter.
FYI, he's pretty old for me.
40 plus if im not wrong?

4th:
I received a msg from a guy whom I don noe.
It was my colleague's doing.
She actuali gave my no. to her fren.
That guy msged me for quite a while.
But I have to give him some credits.
Wen I nreali need help to accompany me to go school,
he actuali agreed to it.
So waited for me under my block and we headed off to my sch together.
That's wen I hit the curb and got seriously injured.
He was the one who brought me to clinic with his 2A bike, back and fro.
Very reliable indeed.
But there's one thing that I felt disgusted about him.
I told him that I need to take a bath.
And wen he replied me, so wanna bathe together?
I was puking to death!
(It's a figure of speech)
From there, I started to ignore him.
Niwae, he's 30 yrs old!
Too old.

5th:
I went to Ah Boy to fix my windscreen and my uncle's helmet.
It was due to an accident I had.
Cant remember which but that's not the point.
A guy came up to me cos I seemed to have lost my way.
Haha.
Lost my way to Ah Boy's.
By rite, Ah Boy was juz in front of me.
So he further helped me by assisting me to buy things dat I need.
The next thing I knew,
he called up his gang members!
All of them worked as a team to repair my bike!
I was super amazed.
Once done, that guy who approached me asked for my no.
I felt obliged to give it to him.
But after wad he has done for me, wad the heck..
Juz give it.
Den he kept msging me.
Its irritating.
It's always about, what r u doing now.
Or, have u eaten.
So redundant.
So I ignored him completely.
Btw, he's not in my list of guys that I would flirt with.

6th:
The last and the interesting part.
A guy left a small, yellow note on my bike.
Asking me to msg him.
Reason being, he's also from SIM.
So, I decided to give him a 'go'.
I msged him.
I realized, we never met before.
He admitted that he knew me thru' my bro.
He only caught a glimpse of me while I was riding.
Sori to say this but I dont wish to have any r/ship with my bro's fren.
Juz as acquaintance is alrite for me.
Not frens.
I feel weird.

Recently, I met this guy at a True Fitness club.
I got a complimentary pass for a personal fitness workout.
It was meant for all True Yoga members.
This guy was my personal fitness instructor.
His bod is super hot and fits nicely in his every parts!
Super fit and most important, he looked super strong.
Any gal would be very comfortable having him hugging them.
Wow..
His touch was reali great.
I know this is lust and not love.
But reali, hu cares?

Unfortunately, I always missed this kind of opportunity juz like dat!
Hmph!
He was making conversations with me!
And I shud have lengthen the conversations.
Or even go deeper into it.
But stupid me, NO!
I didnt.
Serve me rite!
Please don't let me face any funny weird encounters!
Let me meet some guys of my dream..

I'm begging my fate!

Is Blogging still consider popular?
Cos I feel like it's reali a bore!
Writing about your personal stuff.
That never interest people anymore.

Well, at least, that happens to me.
Alrite, the root of the whole boring thing is not the blogging.
But the downloading part.
Pictures tell a thousand words!
So do videos!
If someone out there has the power to change the blogging system,
I'll be the happiest, no,
One of the happiest gals on earth!

Bluetooth not working.
From handset to PC.
Where is the technology when I need them the most?

FYI, I have many things to write about.
Cos my life is just the beginning.
Erm..
It has always been at the beginning.
Never reach a climax.
Wonder why..

Exciting but stagnant.

Interesting but not thrilling.

I need more fun challenges that involves people.
Not humiliation but elevation.

I need action.
Power.
Can I add man too?

Haiz.
There's excitement in my life.
But not exciting enough for me.

Night.
Dreams are truly the best aspiration.
For me.
Good night.

Fad to my rescue. Came with her sister with petrol!

Gasoline bought from Caltex at $12.10 for 4.5litres.

Posed for the camera!Let give her around of applause!

All done.. So we decided to take a pic of us to remind me of my silly mistake.

My bike resumed as per normal. Finally.

I ♥ Pink & Stars!

Hehe..

Grad Nite 2003. With our principle, Mr Neo Tick Watt.

Dikir Barat MCS on Teacher's Day 2004

Haiz...
I love the Beijing Olympics 2008.
I think it's the only olympic that I ever watched with full enthusiasm.
The opening ceremony was awesome.
The games are fantastic.
So many talented sportsmen and sportwomen out there!

Unfortunately,
Singapore does not have her own sports talent.
Even if there is, its incomparable to other countries.
Anyway, im happy that we won a silver medal for the table tennis women's team!
At least something.
Despite that ALL 3 of the athletes are not true singaporeans.

Li JiaWei and Feng TianWei seemed to be the stronger one.
But I realized that Li JiaWei seemed to be a notch down lower.
Her performance this year was so-so.
As a matter of fact, Feng seemed stronger and better den Li.
Well, this is juz my personal opinion.
Not too sure whether it's my intuition or otherwise.

The final match between China and Singapore was interesting.
To think dat those 3 'Singaporeans' are born in China.
Do they feel any guilty of betraying their country?
But since they lost to their homeland,
there aren't much to criticize.
For once, I thot, they are.
When they played the final match, they seemed to be very demoralised.
Especially TianWei when she kept giving points to Wang Nan.
She kept shaking her head as if telling herself that it's over.
Straight away I noe, half the battle lost.
No faith to keep up with the score.
Or even win.

Overall, it was a real pump for me!
I was hopping for them to get a Gold medal.

Niwae at the victory ceremony when they given the medals,
I was reminiscing over my Silat days.
I won silver for my Jurus Wajib.
An art of Silat where 3 girls have to synchronise with one another.
I was overwhelmed with the fact that we almost won 1st.
It was a great memory to be standing on the podium.
People shaking hands, congratulating one another.
Taking pics.
We deserved it after a long hard, tough training.

I miss those days...

Nurhafizah a.k.a Fizah
25 April 1987
SIM - RMIT
Bachelor of Business Management (BBMFT)
Msn: gues_hu87@hotmail.com

Travel to nice scenery countries
Degree
Full time job

Watch your thoughts; they become words.
Watch your words; they become actions.
Watch your actions; they become habits.
Watch your habits; they become character.
Watch your character; it becomes your destiny.
*Frank Outlaw*

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