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the last entry; happy birthday!

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Salam, hi! Something tells me if I don't get this done right now, it'll never come to be - at least, on time la. Come March 4th, I'll be working on my new blog! surprise!!! Though, belum siap set up lagi, wordpress' slightly tricky when you dive in headfirst without guidance. Kononnya, this'll mark the end of first my 20 years alive. Well, in truth, this blog encapsulates just a small fragment of my life but as i read the previous posts deriving to back when I was eight, man. The feeling when your own writing makes you cringe... So as to show that the way I think changes as time flies - and I find that amusing to take note of. Hence, I expect the next 10 or 20 years to be significantly different compared to before despite me still being the big baby I am. On another note, there's the pandemic that also got the better of me last January (yes, I'm a covid survivor!). Long story short, it was just bad luck. Or as my mum would say, we should be thankful He chose...

Reconsidering My Spirit Animal (jk love you sloths!)

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Ok, first of all, i really can't shake off how meme-worthy these babies are hahaha ok dah Assalamualaikum, hi everyone!! Truthfully, i don't have much to say about this topic, because all i wanted to do initially was to slap myself for wasting so. much. time. during this quarantine period. But then again, its more to i (cant) say much about this because i feel like i am not up there yet to be spouting the meaning of things so gallantly, so...so.. randomly like this. But all in all, just pretend i am randomly stopping you in your tracks to converse with you on a beautiful Saturday evening. Houris as the chatterbox (who she thinks she is ) and you, as a loyal, ever-reflecting, soundboard! Dont ask me what a soundboard is because i made that up. Getting straight into the matter at hand, get this- sloth has more depth to it than just being lazy. How? Because, one can link sloth with sorrow, negligence or even falling out of love . But you cant do the same with the word ...

square one

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come up here and you'll get to see this view as well! Familiarity breeds contempt. Don't you ever forget. It will be the one that dulls your attempts Unless, youre not afraid of resets So I recently started to get the hang of this one habit. Day 26/40 *pats back* (kenot biliv time flies soo fast) ; to read Al-Mulk every single day, preferably after Maghrib  and ofc by hook or by crook - before sleep  It was a nightly routine back in high school, as how most boarding schools would make it so. I lost it, but I'm tryna get back there and Alhamdulillah, now I'm able to recite the verses straight after wirid,  by myself So as I was reciting the verses just now,  I was sitting on my sejadah facing forward, got a little sleepy, so I buried my head in my arms on the bedside sambil tu still baca al-Mulk all the same Suddenly I  reached the last ayat already. Eh. That fast? Dah habis dah?  Guilt started to overw...

levitating still and I'm 20 soon!

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"Then one day I'll finally be able to plant a flag that signifies my liberty" (Flag wo Tatero - YUKI) h-hey there! You know, I'd always brag at myself how I don't really need to make a draft before finally typing out a full-blown post, but here i am flailing - at a loss for words. I'd continue to ramble about how I love to say or type or pour out my feelings in the spur of the moment, because I admire the honesty and fragility of it all yet, if I want to send a message across, I'd be sure to draft a little something beforehand. Next time la. Kalau rajin. Its 2020! I've just re-read my previous posts back from 2008 till 2019 and marveled at how some of them were very meaningful to me, despite how immature (oop, still am) i deemed myself back then. Fast forward to today, I'm currently in the middle of finals. I have another 4 papers to go, with a killer paper (biochem) coming at me this Friday, yet I just can't miss out on this vi...

Vet School Interview : Revisited

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post iv, with another future dr :) Assalamualaikum, hi! This might be my 5th draft but most preferably my first post for August :D It feels great to be back, Alhamdulillah. In less than 10 days, this girl will be setting foot in her degree life - as a vet student in UPM. It still feels surreal to actually say this, let alone putting it into visible words. A huuge blessing, really. For the past four months, the thought of getting to this point never left my conscience. It was what triggered my compulsive eating and slacking and hey, insomnia - the friend that turned me into a night owl on days I felt like a mess. And then recently, I decided to firmly fix a morning routine to reset myself into being the morning person i ideally want to be. To be honest, being able to stick to a beautiful routine in the morning is a blessing on its own pedestal. Thank God, its also why I'm here right now :) Prepping  ಠ◡ಠ      Going back to May, i remember having a...

still looking for it

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If I were to explain what inspiration is, then I'd simply go with the unpopular meaning of it- to breathe in, inhalation. Because only then , it would be easier to understand why I'd say inspiration is something we constantly need. Mhm, just like breathing! And of course, the most obvious situation that immediately comes into mind is the picture of an artist staring down at his blank white canvas, or an author looking out the window or travelling the globe in search of new ideas for his book. New experiences, new mixture of paint, new designs for the next summer fashion line, a new cheezy pick-up line, eh. But what if that's not the case. Inspiration doesn't necessarily screams "new idea!" We can also be doing the same thing over and over again, and never have enough of it because of inspiration. I'd describe it as a wave of immense calmness that suddenly washes over, rejuvenating, its to breathe in and recenter all scattered thoughts into one and ...

furries pt1

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ha, caught red handed! boiled fish soup should make a good dentist's patient antelope looks chubby in here fuwa-fuwa minta mak, kuih sepotong..  .. ..saya mahu makan kerna perut kosong *adds to study sketches *patriotic noises look at me, reading a book upside down  alright folks, that's all there is this time.  Houris isn't feeling herself lately so she had her social medias deactivated  and lets hope it stays that way for a little longer! And while she's recuperating, I, the beloved Momel would go out of my way to  keep this blog alive with my ramblings. ps// pls help make lots of du'a for Houris! It'll mean a lot to us pps// without her socmeds, its a wonder how you still manage to be here, reading this :D