Sunday, June 26, 2011

Bandung With Family.

Assalamualaikum

My mother is here and still here until tomorrow. We had been to Bandung most of the time. Of course, that the only place that good for your health, mentally and physically compared to Jakarta.

Shoppingss, bookss, and foodss. That are exactly what I need. Oh.. We went to Heritage Village in Bandung. I never go there before. The village is full with cultures and Angklung. It's nice to look at something that other people love it so much and made you love it just because of them. Don't get me wrong. I always in love with the cultures. But not the Indonesian's because we, Malay and Indonesian, are all serumpun and that made us nothing so much different rather than just your language.

Years ago Malaysia and Indonesia are been fighting over the cultures things like Batik is originally from Indonesia and so do Angklung. Well.. I don't mind. They can take it if they want. What more important is, not where the things and the cultures we have come from, but how we keep it alive and enjoy it and of course preserved it for the next generation.

Hee. The next time I go to Bandung, I don't want to shop. I want to jalan-jalan and makan-makan and enjoy the cultures and the beauty, coolness of Bandung. Hee. Why not? We don't get it in Jakarta right. Hee.


P/S= When I found or seen a perfect guy, they always turn out to be gay. Sigh.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Your Choices Your Knee.

Assalamualaikum

Truthfully, I love heels and wedges. For real. I love them. Because they are so beautiful to wear and to look.

But why I wear them so seldom? I don't know if others have the same problem with me, but heels and wedges always give me pain on the knee after I wore them for a very long time. See. Problem right? I am so amazed to look at the women who can bear to wear heels for a day long. Seriously, I am so amazed.

Heels are not good for your knee and they are dangerous too. I read an article about the effect of the heels on the knee years ago, they said foots are designed for balance and strength, but what heels do to you is that they change it. You barely have the balance *which is true* and not strong enough to run *which is true too*. For the long-term effect, heels can give the impairment of the backbones and osteoarthritis and so much more.

Hee. But I will still wear them, seldomly of course. Lari pun macam itik kalau pakai heels. Kalau kena kejar angsa macam mana? Sigh.

Oh. About the effect of the heels, you may feel it after you're getting old. Just like my mother, who used to wear heels a lot in her young age. There was a day when we went to shoes's shop, she told me to take the wedges instead of flat, but I said if I took it, it'll be in the closet only. Then, she said, if she is in my age, she will wear that. Then I asked her, why not now? She said "Because I can't, my knee won't allowed me, it's hurt when I did and it's not balance too". See.

Oh. It's not that I am telling, we, women can't wear heels but if you can, lessen it. The fact is, every women will have a heel at least.

People said beauty is a pain. I disagree. Beauty is a comfort. Trust me, I know it well.
Heels?
Or Flats?


Healthy knee or osteoarthritis? Well it's your choice, ladies.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Happy Exam ! Again..

Assalamualaikum

Block 16 did tough and lazy too. I m fighting for my Block 17-Hepatobilier, (Please take care of your liver Fatihah) now. Not too busy but lazy. Mother said the medicine for M, Malas is also M, that is Mati. Can my mother not be so harsh? hehehehe.

Well. She's coming to Jakarta next week. But I am so busy with my Integrasi 1, I hope the exam's date not going to change one more times, I had enough with those changes schedule. I can't plan for anything because of it.

These days, I watched some drama, there was a part where a father married away his daughter to a guy. And that father was sad. So cute. It reminds me to the day when my oldest sister got married, my father cried when he hand over my sister's hand to her husband that evening. It was my first time I saw my father cried. I was so confused that day and I can't stop looking at him, when he realized that I did that, he wipe away his tear.

I think I could understand it now. He just gave away his used little girl. See. I grown up now.


P/S= Who said a father is Jiwa kental keras rock. I see none in my father.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

They

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I guess when it's come to siblings, they always look alike no matter how old they become. Just like my mother and her sisters. The longer I stalked them, the more I felt like they are really look alike. Hahahaha. Funny.


And this made me wondered, do my sisters and I look the same too? Heh ! Well. I left it to my mother to decide. Why my mother? Hmm. I don't know too.

That's why we got the peribahasa saying, kemana lagi tumpahnya kuah kalau tak ke nasi, atau pelanduk dua serupa, atau bagai anjing dan bayang-bayang.

Ok. Fatihah Anisah bongok. But then, what's wrong being bongok. It's in my blood ! =P


P/S= I am still alive in the middle heavy traffic and much more contaminations of Jakarta, my dear blog.

Friday, May 20, 2011

What Would You Do?

Assalamualaikum

How come, we be so ignorance when the Allah already said that, humans are all the same. Vowed to the same God years ago, that made us nothing difference from others rather than just your luck and fate. We humans, are just the same. Aren't we?








P/S= She is a beautiful woman with a beautiful heart.