Friday, June 24, 2016

Memilih..

Posted by Norazo at 12:26 AM 0 comments
Memilih kalau ada pilihan
Memilih kalau ada perbandingan
Memilih kalau ada yang berkenan
Memilih kalau menjadi pilihan
Memilih kalau berkesempatan
Memilih  jika memerlukan
Memilih aku? Kamu? Dia? Mereka?
Memilih ketika pusing
Memilih ketika bingung
Memilih kerna terpaksa
Memilih kerna dipaksa
Memilih kerna terdesak
Memilih kerna tekanan
Memilih kerna sibuk
Memilih itu perlu..



Sunday, May 1, 2016

Maintenance

Posted by Norazo at 1:55 AM 0 comments
Last week, while having my usual morning rush hour to office, there was a motorcyclist right in front of me which i assume rushing like the rest of us that morning. The unique thing was, that guy wearing a t-shirt with MAINTENANCE in Caps Lock and it can be seen for at least 100 m and it reminds me of my early twenties. in UiTM Sarawak. There was this good looking Abang Maintenance and thats what we called him back then. He was standing out among his peers because he pay attention to his looks especially his hair. It was always neatly set and spiky.. And he drove Satria GTR..

During those years, the most happiest moment as a student was when the class which suppose to be on schedule is cancelled. I believe every normal person in the world agreed with me on this. However, for me and my group of friends, apart from the announcement of "Class Cancelled", our next happiest moment was when the teaching equipment in our class was malfunction. Because, if we were lucky, our handsome Abang Maintenance will be coming and checking on the problems. Sometimes, if it was a tiny problems, we were always shouting from the back and asked for maintenance to be called. And if he did come, we will always making gestures to make sure he was being watched by us and every time we were sure he do noticed our naughty attention. We sense he looks restless and try to control his action... Then, If he done with the checking and everything, we will make sure to say "Thank You" out loud with a giggles  Hahahahah....  


#adaapadenganmaintenance #UiTMSarawak #gengD'Coba #campuslife



p.s Huwaaa.... still awake at 1.55am thanks to the coffee

Coffee and Me

Posted by Norazo at 1:26 AM 0 comments
I love coffee... i do...
However. im not an avid coffee drinker
Im actually trying to cut sugar in my drinks
This including coffee
Actually, there is a magical relation between me and coffee
As much as i love it, i CANT drink coffee after 4.30pm because..
I can wake up all night
And that exactly what happened to me now
Luckily tomorrow is Sunday
At least i dont have to curse myself in the morning for staying awake the whole night
Sleep sleep come early,,,
Dream dream come and claim me...

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

The Look

Posted by Norazo at 6:01 PM 0 comments
Today i read about a comment on a blog saying that Asian women or Asian in general aging much slower than the Westerner. And i agree, Because i think i fall into that category which is fascinating and wowww... Im actually big in size.. growing up, i look mature than my peers. When i was 6 my cousin thought i was 12! However, as i grow older, it seems that i manage to slow down the aging process. And it run in the family from my father's side. The hell we all look so young consider our age! Shockingly, my aunt currently in her 60 and still look the same from 20 over years ago! She has been looking the same to me ever since i met her for the first time when i was 6. .. Social-wise, looking younger has a great advantages and u proud of it. I was asked about my age when i tried to buy a ticket at Eiffel Tower.. I was asked about my student card at the Aquaria KLCC, i was even reminded that Deadpool for above 18 viewer only and the sales person who look 10 years younger than me called me 'adik'! WTH..

However, there is a downside of looking younger. Professionally, often i've been doubted by my bosses and colleague from different department. They thought im young and treat me lightly.. I know i have a blur face.. So i often trying to look tough when dealing with public or other officers but i manage to maintain my cuteness at the same time wakakakaka.... 

I just wish for the societies to stop judging and generalizing. Everyone of us have our very own potential regardless of how we look.. Despite that, i still enjoy it very much when family friends thought i still attending school or the youngest.. it feels great! I will enjoy it as much and as long as i can 


Monday, March 14, 2016

Everything

Posted by Norazo at 1:59 PM 0 comments
I feel like writing but i dont exactly know what to write
I try to think of something but end up i just rambling
Im in Labuan currently, on leave.. 
Getting older and wiser also have a price
Yes i gain knowledge and experiences when and where i want to
But at the same time i become overthinking of everything
My life, my career, my social circles..
I have enough one day at dawn, and i decided to go back home
To be close with the peoples i love, to forget and overthrown all the negativity in me
And yess i manage to do it...

#currentlyhappyme

Friday, March 4, 2016

I Give Up!

Posted by Norazo at 5:46 PM 0 comments
Sound serious.. hehhehe
I envy others who have a fantastic handwriting 
During my schools years, i was surrounded by my friends who each and everyone of them has a very soothing handwriting style.. except me 
I was under the delusion that my handwriting will get better as im getting older.. i train my mind to believe that statement..
However, as times goes by, it doesnt change.. its getting worst.. 
Surprisingly, one of my best friend can distinguish my writing and can find mine among others.. She told me "your handwriting doesn't change a bit!" I find it interesting and special ^____^

But now, I Give Up

In fact  I Give up my handwriting since long long time ago





Monday, February 29, 2016

Monday mengantuk

Posted by Norazo at 4:54 PM 0 comments
Semalam tido lambat
Pagi ni bangun awal
Pegi majlis rasmi
Duduk 2.5 jam
Majlis tamat 2.30 ptg
Masuk balik ofis
Sekarang aku mengantuk
Tuk tuk tuk...

 

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