after watching changeling i called my friends. just a little chat. entah tiba-tiba aku tergerak hati nak tengok calendar. sebab dua minggu aku duduk rumah, aku tak tau tarikh and hari. baru aku tau minggu depan, wednesday is my first time going to practical and the big day (envy) is getting near. haha gosh! ok ok aisya calm yourself down, you know things not going to happen if you're getting too excited.then i decided to on my myspace. aku ada ternampak current mood seorang teman tulis BYE BYE JACKO. i was so curious sebab bertimbun bulletins were post. even a band ANNOTATIONS OF AN AUTOPSY is paying their respect thru the bulletin. i decided to seek a help from mr. yahoo and it's true. jacko's dead. *tears*honestly, i'm not a big fan of this wacko jacko thingy but still, i respect his talent and crotch-grabbing dance moves ;)he died after living for 50 years at UCLA hospital, Los Angeles , followed by the sexy Farrah Fawcet,a former baywatch star. i'm not sure why she died. but believe me, michael jackson's death will give a huge impact in the music industry. it's not easy for you to earn the title 'king of pop' DAMN! he puts a lot of effort just to get the title and even go crazy about it. dear jacko, may you rest in peace. so i called eqa, aku risau dia tak dapat tempat OJT lagi. then the first thing she said is"cha michael jackson da mampos!"
pergh! thanks a lot eqa! haha. so alhamdulillah dia dah dapat tempat praktikal dekat sentul. but sad to hear she won't get any allowance from the company and the only privillege the company can provide is no payment in using the KTM. its free since she's working at KTM sentul. so after that i called paan. after a few laughs and jumps.
my dad any brother finally got home from the mosque for friday prayers. then aku teriak
"abahh jom tengok motor"
i was just joking and my dad took it seriously and want all of us to get ready. so there it is, NOUVO S. my baby! my boyfie! the name is TETSUYA FUKUGAWA orite. i don't care. it's my bike and i like that name. *smug*
mungkin takat tu saja yang bapak aku mampu provide. memudahkan lagi pergerakan aku untuk ke tempat kerja. walaupun aku masih lagi tak punya lesen. aku akan cuba dapatkannya secepat yang mungkin. :)
i like the way my dad teach us how to live. dalam keadaan yang sangat sederhana. mungkin pada orang yang berkemampuan akan bilang
"eleh baru dapat motor nak bising."
i tell u what, kami suka hidup begini. kemudahan yang bapak aku bagi, sedikit demi sedikit. mengikut kemampuan dia pada ketika itu and sometimes even small things can make us happy nak mati. for example, he bought us 4 cats on the same day, from different places. stray cat and believe me, aku and adik-adik sangat happy! walapun stray cats. walaupun kucing tu sakit. bukan kucing persian yang pemalas and budget precious tu and my dad sangat happy tengok kitorang happy. dia pernah bilang
'ini ja yang abah mampu bagi anak-anak abah. belajar rajin-rajin'
dia tak pernah lupa cakap perkataan tu setiap kali dia berikan kegembiraan buat aku and adik-adik. semenjak dia bawak balik kucing 4 ekor tu, aku dah bertekad nak berikan semula kegembiraan pada dia seperti mana dia bagi kepada aku and adik-adik. mungkin pada lisan aku PERNAH bilang aku tertekan dengan sikap abah, mungkin pada previus entri aku, aku PERNAH bilang aku mau berhenti menuntut. but believe me, i didn't mean it. this blog is made to express my feelings. deep down it inside, i'm struggling to be someone. to prove to my extra class teacher who once mentioned
'i can't teach your daughter, she's too slow'
THAT I AM NOW STUDYING IN ARCHITECTURE AND I SCORED AN 'A' IN MY ADD MATHS!
and prove to my high school principle who once said
'kau patutnya kelas bawah, bukannya kelas atas. penipu'
THAT I AM NOW LOOKING FOR A PLACE TO FURTHER MY STUDIES IN DIPLOMA BERBANDING CLASSMATES YANG GELAKKAN AKU PADA WAKTU ITU, YANG SEKARANG MOST OF THEM BUAT CERITA BLUE, YANG JUAL BURGER.
my precious dad have to hear all of those things. how sad he is to know i've been gone thru such things on such tender age. believe me i still remember his face. i still remember how embarrased i am to walk down the corridor, from the second highest class to the second lower class. with my friends laughing and pointing thier dirty fingers. i still cries everytime i remember that moment. i still remember how dad's face when my aunt ask
'how is aisya doin in her extra class?'
sebab dia yang recommend my parents to hire the teacher. the fee is so expensive at that moment and we don't have any money. but i understand my dad wants the best for us. so he paid. i was so excited to go to the class since it was my first day. dari pagi aku kemas barang nak pegi tuisyen malam tu. and that night, after the class ends, that's when the awful lady broke my dad's heart. that was the first and the last class i attended. back home i told mom and dad about my first class since i'm so excited. then my mom hold my hand, and abah tengah garu kepala dia yang tak gatal. aku tau ada benda yang tak elok terjadi and my dad said
'aisya, cekgu tu tak nak ajar aisya lagi, she said you're too slow'
aku diam. aku pandang bawah. abah menghampiri aku
'this is your chance to prove to her you can do it! score the best for your finals and stick the results on her forehead'
i laughed. after the talk ends, i walk inside my room and cry. i cry as much as i can. aku koyak nota yang aku tulis dengan kemas masa tuisyen malam tadi. aku keluar untuk makan malam. tak sedar mata aku masih merah and bengkak. mak peluk. aku tau mak nampak.
mak abah, i'm sorry if i ever yelled at you. cha minta maaf kalau cha selalu memberontak sebab nak cari 'oh-so-called-freedom', nak berpoya sana sini. i'm so sorry if i ever slammed the door on your face. Lock the door and sit in my bedroom than spending my time with you guys watching your favorite shows. sorry for spending too much time on the internet and writting this darn blog than talking with you guys. i swear to god! i will PAY my 'debts'. *TEARS*