Sunday, July 31, 2016

Welcoming August


It had been two weeks since school started on June 18th. Now, I am on my last year in high school, twelfth grade. I really don't have any idea of what should I write now, so I am just gonna tell you some random things like I always did. Hahahahhahahaha. I know, sorry. Anyway, for anyone who asked me about what are my future plans, as I am a twelfth grader now, sorry that I prefer to keep it to myself (and some closest friends) because I feel comfortable that way. And I think it's not really that important for you to know as it won't significant for you. Why and what would you like to know anyway? I wonder.

OH! I didn't post on July...I forgot. Happy Eid Mubarak for everyone!! So sorry that I didn't post anything Islamic related, something that I should've did.... I was so busy having quality time with my family in Jakarta, and I also met my main biatch for the very first time. Errr nah...not gonna tell you anything about this today. I miss you guys soooooo soo much. I forgot what happened in the past weeks. Gotta recall some more. I am so sad that Ramadhan passed quickly that I felt as if I wasted so much time. I prayed that Allah will give me another chance to live in the next next nexttttt Ramadhan with all of you. I love you guys so much.

It's a lie.

HAHAH jk.

I started a new journal lately and I am so happy about it that I felt as if it gives such powers to keep me motivated. I love it so much that its covers are in tiffany blue and maroon. The papers are kraft paper if I am not mistaken, and I can use watercolors as it is pretty thick. I am planning to show you, but I am too lazy to take photographs. Maybe later. I said maybe. I've also been reading quite some books lately, not so many that you still can't consider me as a book nerd yet. I've also been planning to write book reviews to keep me remember what I just read...planning...but ya know. 

*walks away as I sniffing books*

Wednesday, June 22, 2016

Thoughts on Pride & Prejudice: why is it needed to blame Mr. Darcy's manner


Things shall not perish in a period of time unless we know the reason why. If I ever had a chance to sue anyone in this world, either fictional or real, I thought it would be a pleasure for me to sue our daringly charming Mr. Darcy from Pemberley. For he is responsible for my outlast decision and consideration in high expectations towards men, ever in the universe. Mr. Darcy is a perfect portrait of an ideal man any women would die for, well at least for those who understand this, or just me. Whatever. Unlike the others, he tends to stick in his own mind and personal principles rather than usual men we found in everyday life. Recently. Though.

“I have faults enough, but they are not, I hope, of understanding. My temper I dare not vouch for. It is, I believe, too little yielding— certainly too little for the convenience of the world. I cannot forget the follies and vices of other so soon as I ought, nor their offenses against myself. My feelings are not puffed about with every attempt to move them. My temper would perhaps be called resentful. My good opinion once lost, is lost forever.” 

I am falling in love with the words classic authors had invented, something that I would never find in modern books nowadays. I have always been admiring Jane Austen, as she is one of my favorite classic author along with L.M Montgomery and Hans Christian, for their books and beautiful poetic lines. Not until I had finished the series of beautiful unspoken love for the sake of pride and out willingly to sense each other's attraction in demeanor manner. It was rather difficult to choose something in between keeping the pride or losing it for awhile and left the guilt for years. Sometimes we even caught up in such moment where our prejudice is worth even more than anything we could ever ask. Not even in people's perception, whom I supposed to know nothing but daresay to speak up their unresponsible opinion, or perhaps... nonsenseUnfortunately to say that there is least people who are concerning in this issue. But rather the feeling of astonishing young ladies' deliberated minds in Georgian era still fascinated me the most. Very well-mannered in every aspects. 

I was watching Pride and Prejudice and I came across into a reasoning in which made my head spinning around. Terribly. Well, probably because of my obsession towards Mr. Darcy for his intelligence and gentlemanlike manner. As sophisticated as he is. What praise is more valuable than the praise of an intelligent servant? As a brother, a landlord, a master, she considered how many people's happiness were in his guardianship!—how much of pleasure or pain was it in his power to bestow!—how much of good or evil must be done by him! Every idea that had been brought forward by the housekeeper was favourable to his character. Lucky Lizzie.

For he is, all anyone ever wants. Cold-headed, stubborn, efficient, and calm in crisis. In intellectual competence, in addition to other varying degrees of competence (wealth, humour, beauty, etc), and thus declares his love for you in an incredibly awkward manner. He doesn’t know how to express himself, and that’s endearing. And of course, lovely accent. Ardently. Doesn't he?

Or, again, it was just me who feel that way?


Monday, June 20, 2016

įĩŒé¨“ãĢついãĻ

Photographer Yutaka Katayama documents the cats that inhabit the ancient Japanese city of Kyoto.
(Photo: Yutaka Katayama)
ä슿—Ĩ、į§ãŽįĩŒé¨“ãĢついãĻãŠčŠąã—ã—ãŸã„ã¨æ€ã„ãžã™。īŧ˜åš´å‰ã‹ã‚‰、į§ã¯å¤–å›Ŋぎ友達をäŊœã‚‹ãŽãŒåĨŊきです。そぎ時は、英čĒžã ã‘ã‚’čŠąã™ã“ã¨ãŒã§ããžã—ãŸ。英čĒžã ã‘ã‚’čŠąã—ãŸãŽãĢ、すでãĢ多くぎ友達とįĩŒé¨“を垗ぞした。外å›ŊãŽå‹é”ã¨čŠąã™ã“ã¨ãŒæĨŊã—ã‹ãŖãŸã¨æ€ã„ãžã™。į§ãŸãĄã¯åˆãŖãŸã“ã¨ãŒã‚ã‚Šãžã›ã‚“ãŽã§、ãģとんお毎æ—Ĩã¯ãƒĄãƒŧãƒĢを送りぞした。ある時はプãƒŦã‚ŧãƒŗãƒˆã‚’é€ã‚Šãžã—ãŸ。
æ­Ŗį›´ãĢč¨€ã†ã¨。。į§ã¯æ—ĨæœŦãĢついãĻ、é•ˇã„æ™‚é–“å‰ã‹ã‚‰、大åĨŊきです。でも、æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã¯ã¨ãĻã‚‚é›Ŗã—ãã†ã¨æ€ãŖãŸãŽã§、æ—ĨæœŦčĒžå­Ļãļことがありぞせんでした。į§ã¯ã‚Ēã‚ŋクではãĒいですけお、ã‚ĸãƒ‹ãƒĄã¨æ—ĨæœŦぎ歌がåĨŊきです。昨嚴ぞで、į§ãŽå­Ļæ Ąã§ã¯æ—ĨæœŦä礿›į•™å­Ļį”ŸãŒã‚ã‚Šãžã—ãŸ。čŠąã—ãŸã„ãĒ、ã§ã‚‚čŠąã—ã§ããĒい!ぜんぜんæ—ĨæœŦčĒžã§ããžã›ã‚“ã§ã—ãŸ。あるæ—Ĩ、åŊŧåĨŗã¨čŠąã—ã‚’ã™ã‚‹ã“ã¨ã‚’æąēめぞした。
「すãŋぞせん。æ—ĨæœŦäēēですか?」ãĒãœį§ã¯ã“ãŽã‚ˆã†ãĒčŗĒ問をしたぎかと思われぞす。į§ã¯æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã§ã‚ĸãƒĄãƒĒã‚ĢäēēãĢč¨€ã‚ã›ã‚Œã°、愚かãĒことだろう。
「えãƒŧと。。。あãĒたぎ名前はäŊ•ですか?」グãƒŧグãƒĢから、いくつかぎフãƒŦãƒŧã‚ēをčĻšãˆãžã—ãŸ。
「へえãƒŧ!æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã§ããžã™ã‹?」åŊŧåĨŗã¯ãŗãŖãã‚Šã—たようãĢčĻ‹ãˆãžã—ãŸ。ãĒぜãĒã‚‰į§ã¯ãã‚Œã‚’ã—ãŸæœ€åˆãŽäēēでした。そぎ垌、åŊŧåĨŗã¯č¤‡é›‘ãĒäŊ•ã‹ã‚’č¨€ãŖãŸã“ã¨ãĢãŗãŖãã‚Šã—ãžã—ãŸ。äŊ•しãĻるぎ、äŊ•į§ã‚’ã—ãžã™ã‹。。。と思いぞした。čŗĒ問がぜんぜん分からãĒいぎで、į§ã¯ã™ããĢ英čĒžã§į­”ãˆãžã—ãŸ。æĨãšã‹ã—ã‹ãŖãŸã§ã™!そぎæ—ĨäģĨæĨ、į§ã¯「æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’å­ĻãŗãŸã„ã§ã™!æ—ĨæœŦčĒžãĢ上手ãĢãĒりたい!」と思いぞす。į§ã¯ãšãŖã¨į‹Ŧå­Ļでæ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’å‹‰åŧˇã—ãĻいぞす。æ—ĨæœŦãŽã“ã¨ã‚’ã‚‚ãŖã¨įŸĨりたいです。æ—ĨæœŦäēēぎ友達をたくさんäŊœã‚ŠãŸã„ã¨ã„ã†æ°—æŒãĄã§ã—ãŸ。でも、ãĒかãĒã‹čŠąãŒã§ããĒいから、æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã§ãŠã†č¨€ã†ãŽã‹åˆ†ã‹ã‚Šãžã›ã‚“。
四か月垌、į§ã¯å°‘ã—æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’ã§ããžã™。į§ã¯ãŠã“ã§ã‚‚æ—ĨæœŦčĒžčŠąã›ã‚‹ã‚ˆã†ãĢしようしãĻいぞす。į§ã¯éŖŸãšã‚‹ã¨ã、å­Ļæ Ąã§ã¨ã、åŽļでとき、バ゚でとき、といろいろときはæ—ĨæœŦčĒžå‹‰åŧˇã—ãĻいぞす。į§ãŽå‹é”ã¯「あãĒたはæ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’čŠąã™åœæ­ĸすることができぞせんか?æ—ĨæœŦčĒžåˆ†ã‹ã‚Šãžã›ã‚“!」ã¨č¨€ã„ãžã—ãŸ。åŽļã§į§ãŒäŊ•ã‹ã‚’č¨€ãŖãŸã¨ããĢ、į§ãŽä¸ĄčĻĒは 「äŊ•ですか??」ã¨č¨€ã„ãžã—ãŸ。å¤šåˆ†į§ã¯ãŸãã•ã‚“ãŽã“ã¨ã‚’č¨€ã„ãžã—ãŸ。
ãŠæ¯ã•ã‚“ã¯į§ãŒæ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’å­ĻんだことをįŸĨãŖãĻいるから、į§ã¯īŧ™æ—Ĩīŧ’月ãĢäģŽéĸナイダãƒŧを合いぞした!į§ã¯「ã“ã‚Œã¯į§ãŽãƒãƒŖãƒŗã‚šã§ã™!į§ã¯æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’įˇ´įŋ’しぞす!」ã¨č¨€ã„ãžã—ãŸ。čĄŒãå‰ãĢ、ã„ãŖãąã„æ–‡æ›¸ã‚’į”¨æ„ã—ãžã—ãŸ。į§ã¯æ¸Ąéƒ¨į§€ãĢ「æ–°åŠ‡ãŽåˇ¨äēēぎ映į”ģをčĻ‹ãžã—ãŸ!」ã¨č¨€ã„ãžã—ãŸ。これだけです。åŋ˜ã‚ŒãĻた!åŊŧã¯ã‹ãŖã“ã‚ˆã‹ãŖãŸã§ã™。
ãã‚Œã‹ã‚‰į§ã¯æ—ĨæœŦčĒžãŒã‚‚ãŖã¨ä¸Šæ‰‹ãĢãĒりたいと思いぞした。æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’čŠąã™ã§ãã‚‹äēēことが友達をäŊœã‚Šãžã—た。友達はæ—ĨæœŦäēēだけでãĒくãĻ、ã‚ˇãƒŗã‚ŦポãƒŧãƒĢäēēと韓å›ŊäēēそしãĻ台暞äēēがありぞす。åŊŧã‚‰ã¯į§ãĢãŸãã•ã‚“ã“ã¨ã‚’č€ƒãˆãĻくれぞした。į§ã¯ã¨ãĻも嚸せを感じãĻいぞす。いつぞでも感čŦãŽæ„ã‚’åŋ˜ã‚Œãžã›ã‚“。
一部ぎäēēは外čĻ‹ã‚’åˆ¤æ–­ã—ãžã™ãŽã§、æ™‚ã€…į§ã¯å‹é”ã‚’äŊœã‚‹ã“とを恐れãĻいぞす。į§ã¯ã‚šã‚ĢãƒŧフをしãĻいぞす。åˆĨぎå›Ŋã‹ã‚‰ã§ã‚‚ã ã‚Œã‹ãŒį§ãĢ「イ゚ナムだから。。åĢŒã„!」ã¨č¨€ãŖãŸãŒã‚ã‚Šãžã™。ãŗãŖãã‚Šã—ãžã—ãŸ。į§ã¯æ—ĨæœŦぎåĨŊきãĒ所はåŊŧらぎ丁寧ãĒ文化です。æ—ĨæœŦäēēはとãĻもčĻĒ切と思いぞす。たくさんæ—ĨæœŦäēēぎ友達をäŊœã‚ŠãŸã„からいつかæ—ĨæœŦぎ大å­Ļで勉åŧˇã‚’しãĻ。æ—ĨæœŦčĒžã‚’ä¸Šæ‰‹ãĢãĒりたいと思いぞす。

#NewMyBlueBird: Pesan Taksi Lebih Gampang!

"My Blue Bird,
agar perjalananmu makin aman dan nyaman!"


Dengan semakin berkembangnya era globalisasi dan teknologi, semakin banyak perkembangan yang dilakukan untuk memudahkan kegiatan manusia hanya melalui genggaman tangan. Saat ini, smartphone sudah tidak hanya digunakan sebagai sarana komunikasi untuk telepon, sms, ataupun sosial media. Namun, dengan smartphone kita bisa memesan makanan, grocery-shopping, online shopping, bahkan untuk memesan sarana transportasi! Setiap hari kita tidak bisa lepas dengan yang namanya transportasi, entah untuk pergi ke kantor, sekolah, dan tempat-tempat lain. Transportasi umum kini menjadi salah satu pilihan yang mulai dilirik dan digemari masyarakat Indonesia. Alasannya bermacam-macam, ada yang memilih transportasi umum dengan alasan untuk mengurangi kemacetan, harga yang terjangkau, hingga kenyamanan di transportasi umum.

Semakin populernya transportasi di tengah masyarakat Indonesia, perusahaan-perusahaan transportasi semakin gencar melakukan upgrading untuk meningkatkan kenyamanan pelanggan dalam bertransportasi. Salah satunya adalah Blue Bird Group yang melakukan inovasi dengan meluncurkan sebuah aplikasi pemesanan taksi yang dinamakan My Blue Bird. Armada taksi biru ini terkenal dengan pelayanan yang berkualitas tinggi dalam melakukan mobilitas dari satu tempat ke tempat yang lain. Untuk menjaga kepercayaan pelanggan, Blue Bird selalu mengupgrade pelayanan-pelayanannya untuk meningkatkan kenyamanan dan memanjakan pelanggan. Selama saya menjadi pelanggan Blue Bird, saya belum pernah mengalami kejadian yang tidak mengenakkan, justru saya sangat puas dengan pelayanan yang diberikan. Bahkan beberapa kali naik taksi Blue Bird saya belajar banyak dari percakapan dengan driver.

Blue Bird merilis aplikasi berbasi Taxi Mobile Reservation pada  tahun 2011, kemudian Blue Bird mulai mengembangkan aplikasi My Blue Bird pada bulan Desember 2015. Aplikasi Blue Bird ini sudah dirilis dan saat ini dapat diakses di 6 kota besar di Indonesia, yaitu: Jakarta, Semarang, Medan, Bali, Surabaya, dan Bandung. Dulu, kalau mau pesan taksi harus menelepon customer service Blue Bird ke (0274) 641 1234. Nah, kalau sekarang pemesanan taksi jadi lebih mudah karena adanya aplikasi My Blue Bird! Karena integritasnya yang tinggi, baru-baru ini Blue Bird menambahkan 6 Fitur Baru lho, tentunya agar perjalananmu makin nyaman dan aman!
Apa saja fiturnya? Mari kita simak!


Tuesday, June 07, 2016

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į§ã¨čŠąã™ã‚‹、ありがとう

Tuesday, April 12, 2016

[Day 7] What is the hardest thing I've ever experienced

"I thought the hardest thing in life is about going through pain and heartbreak, when people started to say 'you can't forget your first love', then why do people forget their parents?"


I was pretty confused because...I don't know what is the hardest thing I've ever experienced. I am not even experienced yet. I never see something like a burden to me. There is always ups and downs and life, and that's just how life is. People said the biggest challenge in life is marriage. I haven't experienced it yet, and I don't know if my experiences are enough to call me experienced. As a 17 years old who knows nothing about the world and have zero experience in life, I'll try to sort it out.

I thought the hardest thing in life is surviving for school, but it's not as hard as the homeless who survived on the road every day. I thought the hardest thing in life is choosing a restaurant to eat, but there are still unlucky people who don't know whether they will eat or not tomorrow. Survive from school is not that vital. I thought the hardest thing in life is saying hello and goodbye, but it's much better than never try to make a move. I thought the hardest thing in life is choosing to risk it all or walk away. I thought the hardest thing in life is deciding whether to give up or just try harder. I thought the hardest thing in life is pretending, but I am doing it quite well.

I thought the hardest thing in life is loving ourselves, but loving Allah and His messenger need a pure and sincere heart. I thought the hardest thing in life is the disappointment of failing on exams, but it is not as big as the disappointment of the parents who sees their kids leaving them as they grow up. I thought the hardest thing in life is about going through pain and heartbreak when people started to say you can't forget your first love, then why do people forget their parents? I am feeling so guilty for my parents, I've never been good doing my job as a daughter. 

There are things we don't want to happen but have to accept, things we don't want to know but have to learn, and people we can't live without but have to let go. I think these are the major thing to perceive the meaning of life. Whether something is hard or easy, it depends on how people see it. Well, back to it again, everything in life always depended on our choice. To love or not to love, to care or not to care, to give or not to give, and the list goes on. Just remember one thing, no matter how hard life gets, Allah will make everything beautiful at the right place and the right time. 

Monday, April 11, 2016

[Day 6] How I come across Blogspot and how my life has changed since joining

"I know, that someday I'll laugh at this posts and feel stupid after all. But, I just want to create the best memories I can. I want to remind myself, that through the hard times in life, we should always share happiness and joy within ourselves."

Okay so let's just forget about how many days I skipped, I'll just get going with the challenge~^^;;;
Warning! It's gonna be a long post!

I started blogging since I was in grade 6 in elementary school, that was the moment when I've always nagged my mom and dad to give me my personal email account and sign me up for facebook which most of my friends already had. My parents said I couldn't have it yet because my age was still under the minimum requirement and I keep asking for it by saying, "my friends already have it, why can't I?". Internet was new thing these days and parents were aware of this issue, you know child kidnapping and etc. Some of them even made one without telling their parents. I don't even know why am I even feeling so scared to break the rules, the fact that I've never felt under pressure, they never mad or screamed at me.

So when my friends are talking about what was happening on facebook and etc how the post on each other walls and stuff (now it sounds ridiculous, why do I even nagged for it), I just keep listening and "whoa." while my parents keep saying no so I thought, well maybe it's just not this time. I've never tried to break the rules, I was kinda obedient these days. Like most children, who has not even through puberty yet, I've always curious about everything and I just want to try everrrrrything. And there comes a day when my mother gave me one, and the rule is she must know everything that I do on the internet. I didn't know why back then and I just agreed since my mind already conceiving new things I'll discover soon. Well, I just realized that everything they did for me was for good and my safety. I don't know if internet can be this harmful and useful at the same time, it depends.

The url never changed since the very first day, it's still the same. I remember the first blog layout was magenta pink and titled "Febby's world" (uh-huh what). Ok, my world. And I felt as if I have my new own space to pour my thoughts about everything. I used to write short stories and personal experiences (I still do). I made friends with those who were crazy over HSM (High School Musical)!! HSM was so lit and our forever otp was Troy and Gabriella and that's it! My blogger friends; Eno, who is my chairmate and my crazy-over-hsm-and-astronomy friend since elementary school; Mbak Keisha Lyubiana (and Katya, Astrid, Amel if you still remember me!), I nearly choked when re-read our decent emails about hsm and blogger things; Athaya Syafadira, who is always been an amazing person! I always envied you because you've travelled in a lot of places! Hehe; Margaretha Lie, I don't know if you still remember me, you are famous now and have grown to be a veryyy beautiful and stylish person! If you remember how decent you was in our emeil conversation, I also really enjoyed different religion kind of conversation back then; and my childhood internet friends whom I cannot mention one by one. I love you guys, a lot!

Then I stopped blogging for one or two years because I just don't know what to post anymore. And I came back after a few years decided to do something else started by changed its title to "A Hot Marshmallow" and a few changes for the background and widgets. The title, I don't have any idea why I picked that hot marshmallow whatsoever, I think I was just inspired by Diana Rikasari's hot chocolate and mint. I started to blog with my very poor English ability, to improve my English and self-improvement. I really adore Evita Nuh! Her English and French ability, her sense towards fashion, her personal life basically, and her everything that she accomplished at such a young age; 12 years old! I achieved nothing when I was her age, she is even one year younger than me. She inspired me a lot and I thought I  should do that too!

I also joined a lot of blog giveaways after I found out Kak Elsa and Dija's blog! I joined my very first giveaway held by Kak Elsa, and I won! I won it and be the youngest participant, I was sooo happy. The giveaway was to write a letter for Dija, so that she can read it in the future, when she turns 17. Kak Elsa is really sweet and amazing person!! Hahaha, and now Dija has grown sooo beautiful as always. And there came a time when I suddenly get a few proposals for endorsements and sponsorship for this blog, I've never imagined it before. My first giveaway was sponsored by one of the international glasses company, it wasn't that big but I felt so content to finally held a giveaway. This experiences taught me a lot on how to negotiate for a quite long time with a company from another country before we finally deal with each other's agreement. I had no experience on how to negotiate, nor to write formal emails, with my very basic English understanding. I barely remember what I did.

I don't remember exactly when did I changed the title to Amortentia, I was inspired by the potions in Harry Potter and I thought it sounds cool. So I made a few changes again. I am feeling like my English has gotten better, not good, just better. And until now, I am still keeping up with my main goal, self-improvement. Now, this is also a place for me to share whatever is going on in my life, my random thoughts, Islamic related things, and also to practice my language skills other than English. I know, that someday I'll laugh at this posts and feel stupid after all. But, I just want to create the best memories I can. I want to remind myself, that through the hard times in life, we should always share happiness and joy within ourselves.

Through the stop and continue in blogging. At times, I am feeling like "well, no one would read this anyway", but I don't really care because I just love to write and my main goal still is a self-improvement on the first place!  I often reviewed my previous post, I laughed every time I re-read those childhood memories and old posts. How I was thinking my English was quite good, but the reality is I don't go anywhere (esp the post in 2013-less!). What a pity. I nearly cried (for laughing) to read my old posts. But, I don't regret it at all. No matter how many mistakes I made with the grammar or the content itself, my very basic knowledge towards everything, I am happy that I had gotten this awareness in such a fairly young age.

Friday, April 08, 2016

[Day 5] How important I think education is


Education is SO important like...even if it is so hard, you know the struggle, sacrifices, and the minutes to hours to years we spend our time in it People really should educate themselves. For their own sake. For everyone sake. For this generation sake. I wasn't talking about the education system, because honestly...sorry to say, it is such a crap nowadays. I don't even have to mention it, people would agree (except to some countries which their education system are superb, hands down). I have no idea, how schooling really works. So basically, we get to kindergarten at the age of 6 or 7 (you might also experience playground stage earlier) and then an elementary school for 6 years and every student just progresses to junior high school to high school and then the so-called-though-university life.

I don't know if this education system really works, where we are educated to...memorise? rather than to learn. I mean, we can see...that, somehow, this kind of system creates a generation of a cheater because our education system values grade more than honesty, integrity, and the value of learning itself. Even though it is actually their own choice whether they choose to "cheat and get a great result which is basically not their right" or "do the best and just whatever with the result". Both, have impacts in short and long terms. The first type might get satisfied and enjoy the short term moments where they don't have to worry to do remedial, and the second probably...you know. And in long terms, I don't want to guess and make a stereotype for people like that, but...the second type might value honesty, even more, therefore, we need this kind of people to lead the world. Well, it doesn't rule out of the possibilities that there is fate and people can change and repent. But both actions, carved people's character, with or without them realizing it. Anyway, there is no harm in repeating good thing, so why bother?

And by the importance of education itself means the urge of seeking for knowledge. Even Prophet Muhammad (peace be upon him) said: "The seeking of knowledge is obligatory for every Muslim." - Al-Tirmidhi, Hadith 74. Mashaallah! I always keep it to myself...whenever and from whoever I seek for the knowledge, I always remind myself that knowledge should keep me humble. We should seek for knowledge not to point out that other people are wrong so we can judge them easily, it doesn't mean we can say a bad thing to others because we think we are better than them. Who are you to judge? The more knowledge we have, the more humble we should be. Instead, we are becoming judgemental. (I remember I heard it from the lecture of Nouman Ali Khan, he really is an inspiration, may Allah bless him). Judgemental can lead you to be arrogance and ignorance, how terrible will that be?

Anyway, I've always wanted to share this video I found on YouTube made by a YouTuber, his most viral video was about "The Meaning of Life", you should check that too. I would be very happy if you want to watch this! :) Remember, keep educating yourself and leave what the media says.





Thursday, April 07, 2016

[Day 4] My middle name and how I feel about it

ok so literally i just skipped 7 days of this 30-day-blogging challenge...
posting a post every single day is a hard thing to do. geez, seriously.



Whenever I told my middle name as my nickname in demand, I got these reactions...

"your name is beautiful." "can i have your name?" "aurora, like...the princess?" "i love your name" "your name sounds better" "holy shit you have a cool name" or even something like this, "when i was 7, i used to ask my mom to change my name to aurora" and I was like, really?

I honestly really adore my middle name over my surname and last name (sorry guys but middle name wins). I often asked my mom and dad about the meaning of my name and they're never really sure about it. I once asked my mom about my name and she was like,

"go ask your dad, he really wants that name for the first daughter. I don't know." so I was pretty happy that day and decided to ask dad and he was like, "me neither.".

I mean yeah probably they just made it up like, "ah right maybe t goes better with this" "nah this name fits." "what's the whole meaning actually?" "i don't know.".

Ok, I am so done with this. I also really love it because it sounds like..aw-raw-rah or aw-roar-uh or whatever. And also because it is close with the word "Auror" as in Harry Potter which is an elite group of witches and wizards, loyal to the Ministry of Magic (Harry and Ron are Auror!) so I am feeling like "y'all right imma have a cool name"


Trying to find the answer but ended up with nothing, I decided to look it up to our fairy godmother nowadays, Google. I was stuck within a moment and thinking, well done...hand clapping for my own self to honor my own self (lol I just self-praising). The description of aurora, Aurora borealis and australis to be precise, quite made me feel a bit overwhelming. But for my opinion, I think it is enchanting, stunning, and...regal? Smh.

Ah~! I remembered, back to the old days when I was in kindergarten, my favorite natural phenomenon was the magical magnetic-phenomenon-whatsoever-something-happens-upper-the-atmosphere, the aurora. My favorite princess among the Disney princesses was princess Aurora too. Both are simply because we share a same name and I thought it was cool. Both the electrical phenomenon and the disney princess are gorgeously beautiful and it always got me thinking, when will I get the beauty too? Feels unfair how they got that easily while I have to work for it. kkk just kidding. Well, one thing is true about it is...my middle name is Aurora and I sleep like Princess Aurora...except, I don't sleep beautifully. I get sleepy most of the time and I really like to take a nap and sleep and sleep. And I do this.

netflix and chill (ain't got netflix 'cause no money to pay bills)

 And instead, I woke up like this.
 ok sorry if this thing scared you. 

Tuesday, March 29, 2016

[Day 3] Your Top 5 Pet Peeves



Assuming that anyone who has different opinion or belief is stupid. I don't get it why some people can't respect other people's opinions, whether it is their belief and views toward any matters. Close-mindedly thinking that their opinion is the truest and cannot be turned down. I think it is such a big turn-off.

People who try to make conversations when I am reading and/or listening music/whatever with earphones on. It really gets on my nerves. When someone assumes that when we are reading a book that we are "doing nothing" and therefore can be interrupted, repeatedly. Sometimes all I need is solitude and locked myself from the real life with my favorite books and drowns to a fantasy without worrying about anything else. It is my own way for self-loving, and I need that in life. Some other time, I just don't want to talk with anyone. 

People who finds everything to complain about. Those who blame anything but themselves for their own failure. Well, I do complain about a lot of things too, but I am trying as hard to finish and deal with it as soon as I get my mood back. At least I tried.

People that simply cannot take their trash to the trash bin in places. Littering everywhere or throwing paper trash or whatever it is through your car window. Or throw their empty bottles or cans to everywhere they like (and inside pots) and never felt guilty of it.

Smoking in public area. I really cannot stand smoke, especially cigarettes. And people who do this in public, while they're driving, or talk. And their breath smells like cigarettes. Or they smoke in public and the smoke goes everywhere all over people's face and they keep suck it, though you realized that people around them are closing their nose and gazed at them. Even if their clothes smells like cigarettes. Seriously?

That's my top 5 pet peeves (I wish I could add more) and that's really...really annoying, not only for me but also other people. So, what are your pet peeves?