Sunday, 21 August 2016

Expectation? Boo ya !

Z : heyy!!whadya expect?
x: eh why? bukan ke you......
c: ooo i thought you are...


many times I get this kind of statements and seriously, I rasa awkward gila. Jari mau jawab "cuba tanya orang yang cakap seperti apa anda dakwa kan"

Saya cerita kepada readers, bukan untuk tunjuk macho/cover cun,,but sebab I like typing up my blogposts as if I'm talking to friends. Friends who would understand. Kalau tak understand pun, will try to understand.
I'm not sure why, but I'm like that. Bear with me, please? =)

People now have expectations for me.
Some expect to see a crazy lunatic yang hyper all the time, some expect a hajah-like muslimah yang cukup hebat bab Islam((Hopefully one day ameen) , some expect to see a stylish person((belit shawl pon nak terbelit nak tercekik leher), some expect to see a tall person, some expect a big person, language warrior and much much more.

It's tough, I tell you that.
why?
Because I'm me. and the way I am, I'm all those mixed up in one body. I am hyper at times, religious at times, selekeh boleh, fashionable sket boleh, I can be either tall or short to you, i can be either big or small to you.
In some unfortunate events, I will not fulfill your expectations (don't over expect)

let's play a pretend game. you don't know me, i don't know you. but for some reason we have each others' facebooks, so we both cam kenal muka la. and one fine day, i see you face to face and i say "la. you tak tinggi pun!"
apa you rasa?
sentap kot. (well, that's non of my business actually)

let's say you dulu terror gila in something. let's say batu seremban. orang sume kenal you because of your awesome batu seremban skills. then one day, you just stopped playing coz you moved on to something else, something that makes you even more happier than before. but people keep asking you "main la batu seremban lagi. main laaaaa. bila nak main lagi ni???"------contoh la...of course bukan batu seremban kan------ >.<
how would you feel?

can you understand that feeling? 
you go through your normal days as usual, but then some people expect you to be the way they think you should be, but when they don't see the resemblance between the 'real you' and the 'expected you', they get disappointed and make you feel bad for not being able to be the 'expected you' with them.

faham kah?

so back to the beginning. like uolls, iolls pun ada time time i tunjuk taring and time i sorok taring. it's normal, kannnn?((kira mcm one side of me is for ppl who i really know like family,,the other side fr friends,,n hidden side for strangers gituu)) =)

oh, and please don't ever call yourself a fan. i won't allow it. unless you want to be fan = kipas. so you choose la, nak kipas dinding or kipas meja. or kipas laptop tu.
tu i allow. =p

i was a fan once((long time agoooo,,acah zamanotak kecik lg). i was so into this one artist and alhamdulillah i had the opportunity to meet him face to face. and guess what. i was disappointed. i went back home after that wondering why i was disappointed and i discovered.. it was simply because he was normal. i was expecting him to be singing when meeting me, i guess, which i thought at that moment, was completely unfair of me. since then, i just want to be an admirer. i take the good points from a person, and that's it. =)

a man is a man. a woman is a woman.
they can be famous and macho and beautiful, but in the end, they're just like everybody else. normal.

anyway, i stopped trying to live up to people's expectations, but it still hurts when people have that 'look', you know?
sometimes i tersentap sangat, that i just get really frustrated with myself. but it's weird.. coz i am supposed to be the way i am.. 

so now zeraa, what are you trying to say?
simple.

stop expecting.

why should we expect on others when we ourselves have not done our best in fulfilling Allah SWT's expectations on us?
it would mean a lot to so many people if we just stop expecting.
it would be a lot better if we can be considerate of other people's feelings.
it would be so much better if we fulfill our expectations for Allah SWT's sake, and not anybody's - note to self.


it would be so great if people would stop expecting me to reply to their tweets, messages, facebook friend's requests too. i don't live in the internet. i have work and classes now so i can't entertain everyone. it really hurts when people think i'm being sombong just because i don't reply their tweets or "don't notice them". masyAllah..



...
i really hope that i won't see that 'look' anymore =')

this is a bit off topic but it's a reminder for us all =)

Abu Hurairah reported Allah's Messenger (may peace and blessing be upon him) as saying: "Verily Allah does not look to your faces and your wealth but He looks to your heart and to your deeds." (Sahih Muslim : Book 32, Number 6221)

i just want to remind you brothers and sisters to not be so into your looks, wealth, status, etc etc. all those things, "gifts", can turn into something bad like riya', ego, arrogance, and ungratefulness.
nauzubillah min zalik! 
we must avoid being swept away by worldly matters! we need to get our hearts purified, cleaned up and filled with love for Allah SWT. we need to remember that this life is temporary, whereas the Hereafter, is forever. in sha Allah.. 

may our hearts be in it's best condition at all times. =)

sekian saja.
jazakallah khair.
assalamualaikum.

ps: i sympathise all new muslim converts yang always have to face expectations from born-muslims. i've heard on radio about how some can actually expect a convert to be able to read the Quran immediately. such thinking is prejudice and un-islamic, so please be kind to our fellow mualaf k peeps. =)

Wednesday, 4 May 2016

Little Talk

" dear Allah, please ease my stuffs, and give me strength to do these. Verily you are most gracious most merciful.."

Monday, 24 August 2015

Growing And Growing

I used to want everything I said to make perfect sense to someone else, because I was looking for Acceptance.

Really, that's what it came down to. Acceptance. The external "rewards" of making perfect sense, whether on the bowling floor or in a college class or in a corporate job meant I might be OK ... I might not be a freak or a weirdo or abnormal.


So striving for perfect sense made, well, perfect sense.


But as I grow in my own self-awareness, I realize that I don't really want to make "perfect sense." After all, there is no such thing as perfect, which I didn't realize growing up. Perfectionism is a curse until you become aware of what's actually behind the persona of perfectionism: a longing for acceptance, in my case.


I always had crazy, wacky, out-there ideas.Briefly to describe :: CURIOUSITY. As far back as I can remember, I was asking questions no one else was, and wondering why they all "got it" when I wanted more information. Eventually I learned to stop questioning and follow the crowd so I could fit in, as much as a 5'4"(referring to inches n height) 10-year-old can fit in. I wanted desperately to have some companionship with my wacky thought patterns, but since I didn't feel I could share them for fear I'd be chastised, I took what I could get.


How I longed to make "perfect sense" to someone!


And now, many years (and quite a few more inches in height) later, I find that I really don't want to make perfect sense at all. In fact, I want to INVITE DIALOGUE, which means we all get to learn from each other while asking questions that may challenge that "perfect sense" sense. When all the players in a dialogue feel refreshed and enlivened, that's my definition of a good day's work.


You never know when we might discover and create our own "perfect sense."

And this upcoming semester, will surely be a pre-intro for getting into the industry. Math-Geeks! Risk-Geeks!
Welcome 3rd year.
After all, may allah ease my journey. To learn more. To contribute a bit to the planet. To enchant my parents. Ultimately, be a good caliph to my god. 







Tuesday, 16 September 2014

Standing

17/9/2014
I'm exactly 20 y/o !
alhamdulillah.
Thanks to the omnipresent god for granting all my wishes all this while.
Being given the chance to savour those up and down in life can be truly said as a fantastic living paraphernalia.
Challenge is my cardio.
Award is my booster.
And after all, these make me to be even more stronger than i would have ever expected before.
It makes me wiser (hopefully)
InshaAllah

Just got a call from my beloved parents, and apparently their support for me never fade off,, just like the rays of the sun that never stop from shining over the lush green greeneries during summers.

I feel better. Stronger. Indeed.

May Allah ease the journey that i would have to go through in the upcoming time.

~~bye, got to proceed on my sort of preparation for tomorrow's class : Linear Algebra~~





Monday, 4 November 2013

Learn More

I notice one thing.
that...I want to make it simple.
just read more. learn more.
know what,,I think the best way to get relevant information is by doing your task regardless of how tedious that might be..indeed..tedious,tiring but worthwhile to be endured.

p/s : haritu masa FIMACS (seminar math + sains dlm perspektif islam ),,Prof Dr eskandar pesan yg we hv to tune our mind..Buka minda..ur in math,,also in economic. Economy is always undergo evolution. Kamu yg brtggjwb fikirkan solusi utk setiap isu ekonomi + kewangan,,tapi bukan cakap kosong...must be proven mathematically..jatuh bangun kewangan brgantung pd cara kamu brfikir nanti...
macam mana islam terapkan konsep "perfect competition" ,,macamtu jgklah kamu perlu faham ianya kadang2 bermula dari "monopoly market",,dan akhirnya setelah kira2 "derivatif" (x kisah berapa kali differentiation pun),,ianya akan berakhir dgn "perfect competition".

senyap. diam. otak berfikir apa maksud Dr.

*dari awal dah terfikir benda yg sama yg mcm dr ckp,,tapi takut salah pulak..=D

mungkin logik akal aku boleh pakai kali ni....mungkinla..

~selamat menyambut maal hijrah~



Saturday, 1 June 2013

Choices


To be exact, this entry was initially written on 2012.
Until then I reread this entry, and alhamdulillah I think I have made the right choice.
Nope. I didn't go for this offer.
But I thank god for revealing me the wisdom of my choice gradually.




" But perhaps you hate a thing and it is good for you; and perhaps you love a thing and it is bad for you. And Allah Knows, while you know not. "




Saturday, 4 May 2013

Living Of Calculus


I just wanna share a video which has really really really SLAP me literally.
I used to be dummies in numbers , asking how exactly I can use my mathematical knowledge in daily life.
If it comes to Biology , I can say it is hugely related to our medication.
When it goes to Chemistry , this might be useful for our material consumption (( it just like,how to choose the best quality for your products consumption)) .

C0nfuse of what I was trying to say ? 
Ok , let's take a look for an example , if you tend to buy a special lustrous-metallic pictures frame , and you want it made from the best quality ever , and the only left are Titanium n common Iron...so , pretty sure the ones made from titanium would be choosen , ((here,,we use chemistry,,since we know that it is freaking strong ))

but...... ,when it goes to math....function , calculus , limits...ugh  "how on earth i can practice them in my life??" " heyy,,we don't say to use 1+1=2 2+2=4,,just to buy groceries , that's not really the math that we learnt,,,i mean,,the unexplicable math that you guys can't simply use your fingers to figure out the answer...~~calculus~~...
Till one day,,I watched this video,,,actually math don't directly show up to you of how it could be useful in its own way...I mean,,indirectly,,math is 'teaching' us to guide our lives...briefly,,to make a simple "calculation" for every action that we're about to take.....
lets have a watch :



~~see,,how allah has created the knowledge for it's own good...
how mesmerizing right ! :)