Day In, Day Out

Lebih baik dijajah oleh bangsa lain daripada dijajah oleh bangsa sendiri! Do you really mean peace, when you say peace? Munafiq: Dan apabila mereka berjanji, mereka ingkar.

10 years ago, I was a dull thirteen years old girl who had no interest in anything. I considered myself as a failure because I wasn't accepted in boarding schools. It took me a lot of time as well as courage to accept the fact that it's okay to be left behind by friends who were accepted in good boarding schools around Malaysia. Just because I really wanted to be in boarding schools, my family agreed to send me to a religious boarding school near to my tok's house. The school was good but my life wasn't. My family visited me every week but I thought it wasn't enough. Up till these days, my omie always remind me on how bad did I look every time they paid me a visit. Maybe because of that, one day my abah came to the school and took me back home. This month, 10 years ago, I registered myself to a secondary school near to my home. I got my omie and my adik, who was patiently seating in his baby car seat, sending me to and picking me up from school every single day.

One of the weaknesses of self-report method collection ;) ps: I miss Malaysia.