The day of tomorrow..

               Well, for a start, let me tell you a bit of my day today. I woke up at 7.03 in the nmorning just to find out that I haven't iron by shirt for today. Hearing my phone shaked and vibrated, I know that my friend, Elvester has waited for me for a long time. I rushed into the toilet and took my bath. For about half and hour, I'm ready to take on my first kuliah for today. And what makes me really happy are that everyone in my first kuliah are my Non-muslim friends. And we started to laugh, making jokes on everybody else, talking about history and some of us prefer to take more nap. Like Me!!! And that kuliah makes me realized of the future that lies in front of me. I started to take some time to be alone, and think about what could ever happened for the next 24 hours. I started thinking about what could had happened to me if I choose to go to Matricullation. I also thinking about my day if there's any chances of me to be an artist one day, I mean, what would I do at the time like this if I am an artist now, what will I have for my breakfast and what will be my schedule for the rest of the day. Enough for that, I also thought of what would be going on to me for the next day, month, or even next year. What could ever happened to me and my beloved hubby, my friends, my family and even myself. And I also started to think of my life during degree and afterwards. While I'm thinking about all of the stuff, I hearing a song sang by Charice pempengco which is All by myself. And that song really make me want to cry as the person in that song tries to convince and do the best in her life to be with others and be with somebody else eventhough she is on top of the world. And that was me. Slightly different la..Anyway, that was the halfway of my day for today, so I'll be posting some more info or even tought that had been in my mind for the rest of the day or even before this, anyone who had in mind about anything can comment on my post. If you want me to post something or even want me to make new song, just comment or let me know...= D

My new life...

                Well, pretty much as a student of MRSM KOKI for almost 5 years, and being stuck as a student of SPM and PMR. But now I'm gonna face a year as a student of foundation in science in UiTM Puncak Alam, away from my hometown. Actually it is the first time I ever been away for such a long time from my family. Plus I also don't really know and been to Shah Alam or Puncak Alam before. I f someday ask me about this place, I've would definitely be speechless at that moment. At first I also really surprised at how fast Peninsular people move for their daily routine, and the most terrible part is I have to be with their level, I mean the same level as them as to compete with them, especially in our study. But, I know, I have a lot of friends here, from Sabah, from Sarawak, from Peninsular and also my old friends here. Well, as I about to think twice about going out from this University, there's something that made me want to stay here and be successful. Erm, wondering what would it be? Hehehe...Well, the most important thing is, I do know that my parents hoping that I'll be competing with the others to get a place in degree, and get scholarships from anyone like JPA, MARA or even from the Yayasan Sabah. And I know to compete with this folks ( Peninsular folks ) is harder than I thought. I also realized that being away from my own hometown make me really looks deeply and take sometime to think about my move, my act, or even my words.

               As you all guys and girls can see above is the place for us to have our breakfast, lunch and dinner. Pretty much like Dewan selera in MRSM KOKI, but in here, Kolej Kemudahan Plaza Rafflesia ( KKPR ) we have to choose, pay and buy our food by ourself. There's no more rules for us to make a line to get our food. There's no more running and eating too fast just to get into the flow of the student of MRSM KOKI. And that once upon time ago.And now, we're heading to a higher level of world. We have to be independent even to have our lunch, pretty much like a grownup already. Well, I can start to dream being a bigger of me. LOL....haha...Well, for a start it is really a shocking because it is a new thing or even ways to live my life. But my senior said that it's only for just the beginning. And it does. Now I'm feeling much more better than before. My homesick also slowly faded from myself.. Well, thats all for now. Later I'll be bringing you all a lot new things about my place...

Well, pretty much...

          Well, considering the time I've spent ( actually it for only almost two weeks ) in this newly area or university, there's a lot of racism happen here. Not just to me, but also to my friends. If it's only involving our birth place, for an example if they ask us ( sabahan and sarawakians ) how does you guys went to KL before, and that type of questions was a pretty much like a racism but still, we can communicate and tell them what exactly in our mind at that time. We will surely tell and explain them about our culture and our ethics in Borneo island, most of us really like to tell them about the new things that happen around us in Borneo Island especially about our schools, the buildings there but I prefer to not to tell them because most of their questions is most likely to be on the racism side. They just simply ask us how does we go to Peninsular, do we still live on the tree, or do we still have to walk if we want to go to anywhere around in Sabah. Well, actually, let me tell you something through a medium which is more preferable to me. But sorry to my fellow friends from Sarawak, I cannot explain about Sarawak because I've never been there. Maybe if I've have a chance next time, I would surely tell more or just a little bit about Sarawak. Okay, Sabah is a hometown where I surely will pick if was given a chance to pick. But since I lived in Sabah, so nevermind..hahahaa....Well, in Sabah, we live in a house built from stone, tree, and cement, just the one that Peninsular people lived in nowadays. In fact we have the same facilities as you all have in Kuala Lumpur. Well, I live in Putatan, almost 5 KM from Kota Kinabalu, the center of all working people and the center of Sabah. Well, for almost 9 years I lived in Putatan, and I never experienced any of the hideous or stupid act regarding with teen problems. Example like, human traficing, vandalisme, or even smoking, stealing or anything. I just simply live my life to the fullest because I don't just to make myself look stupid or even being overshadowed by any bad image of my doing. Erm, what else??...???....Arh, yes...In Putatan, I can get almost anything that I want. I don't have to go to overseas or even to Peninsular to get something that I can get in my own hometown. Plus, I can also communicate with almost anyone in Sabah. Eventhough Sabah has a lot of Pilakians, but they are also more friendly than Peninsular people. But maybe it is because of the commucations problems between Sabahan ascent and Peninsular ascent. Well, we use the correct ascent, as it is stated in the Tatabahasa books since we're in standardized one. But, let's forget about it. Well, Sabah is more convenient especially when you're already have your own license, well valid license for a driver. In Sabah there only a few highway which really helps me to drive around the city..

Well, as you all can see, on the upside of my blog is an illustration of a map of Sabah. Well, there a lot of interesting places in Sabah. One of it is the highest mountain in Malaysia and in East Asia, Kinabalu mountain. Almost every year, me and my family will went there and visit the Hot water that was boiled naturally from the heat of the lava below in the mountain. Well, as the legend said, Kinabalu mountain was actually is an active mountain one time ago. But as time passed by, it becomes inactive and stopping from spurting lava(magma) and become a places where to enjoy nice view of Sabah from a highest peak of the mountain. Well, around or near the Kinabalu mountain there's a lot of interesting places, a lot of memorial statues to remember or giving an honour for wariors from the past who fight for justice of Sabah and Malaysia. erm..Well, the time is really jealous to me. Well, folks, I don't really have much time to talk about my own hometown for now.. Maybe some other day..Okay???