<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062674747711840818</id><updated>2024-10-25T12:17:27.898+08:00</updated><category term="InspiredPeople"/><category term="Doktor"/><category term="BicaraHati"/><category term="Discovery Centre"/><category term="Fresh Air"/><category term="Hati"/><category term="Malaysia"/><category term="Medicine"/><category term="OSH"/><category term="Petrosains"/><category term="Science Centre"/><category term="UGM"/><category term="UMP"/><title type='text'>DRaStory</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarchengartendydy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062674747711840818/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarchengartendydy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062674747711840818/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Nadhirah Ennaidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13456715685727330193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgStoIKxaVhNZpKPGLmcvnI-6sNs0lsGSD_TkeGPi8ApG7sZzA8bMJFTRUtYIhmgwfJ_0-JiDpewOos3CqjwNeimrm-J7al6gXsYYpeu19hRDdCMpVzoPqGRHCp57Eo/s220/IMG_1414.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062674747711840818.post-433290539738493815</id><published>2019-02-28T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2019-02-28T23:40:26.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&#39;Bebas Rambut&#39;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Ni conversation between me and nadiah. Bilamana kitorg cm dah penat dok kat belakang dengar kuliah. Tetibe conversation dia bermula gini;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nadiah: Weh jom freehair. Panas lah.&lt;/div&gt;
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Me: *pandang dia lama juga, tp layan jela* Jomlah! Adik aku kata aku lawa bila freehair dengan spec ni tapi bila pakai tudung tak. *sambil gelak teringat apa puti kata&lt;/div&gt;
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Nadiah: Haa Nampak tak. Sebab aku pilih spec tu. So jom ah buka tudung.&lt;/div&gt;
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Okay habis situ jela buat masatu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cerita pasal benda ni gak. Kadang aku ada gak alpa tak sensitive. Contoh masa balik haritu, Ayah suruh reverse kereta and masatu malam plus bru lepas cuci rambut obviously lah basah kan. so aku dengan sukati nya keluar tak pakai tudung yela malam kan mana org nak nampak sgat. Nak tahu apa jadi? Aqil kejar aku bawa kan towel suruh aku cover kepala. &#39;Kakak tatau ke ni dah kat luar rumah&#39; Terkejut sekejap sistur. kakakaka aku gelak je lepastu, awww so baik adiik sayaaa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Bila fikir balik bila kita tak jaga bebenda macamni kenapa kita nak expect lebih2 and question Allah bila Allah nak uji kita? Kan? Sombong sangat kita ni. Tamak pulak tu. Minta bukan main. Tapi apa Allah suruh jaga kadang dipandang sepele.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pernah tak imagine kita meninggal before kita sempat taubat? For me. I always imagine that. Sebab currently tengah berada di negara yang terletak di lingkaran api pasifik. Bila tiba2 terfikir ada lah masatu baru nak nangis teruk2. I die when I far away from my family. Sedihnya.&lt;/div&gt;
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Before balik haritu. I took grab to KLIA2 because something happen. I cry A LOT LIKE A LOT. Siap dah takisah uncle tu dengar ke tidak. Sebaik uncle tu tak tanya ke pandang ke dri rear mirror. Tatahu bila berhenti nangis sebab aku sedar dari tidur dah sampai KLIA2. Penat kot nangis camtu over2 gitu. Sebaik sampai awal. Masatu mmg buang tebiat lah beratur dekat normal counter untuk dropbag. Jalan keliling klia2 ntah berapa round. Reason? Sebab nak redha kan muka habis nangis. Obvius ah. Kang ned nampak kantoi nangis! Kang kena cerita pulak kenapa nangis. Tak ready lah. Hati takuad! Tapi sampai sekarang when I think of that time sumpah akan nangis semula. Serious tatau nak cerita kat siapa. Even to my parents. I just cant. February really end with tear. Like so many tear I&#39;d shed beberapa hari ni. Hormone cant tolerate aa this time. hahaha haih.&lt;/div&gt;
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bye. sory sebab end with sigh. a very very heavy sigh. sory takda kena mengena pun post ni. I just cant handle myself throwing all story in one post. sorry.&lt;/div&gt;
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P/s: Oh about the title. Taknak letak word sebenar sebab bila tengok view2 post dalam blog aku ni. High view apabila keyword dia kena dengan isu semasa. Atau yang memang literally a single word. hehe sis takod kang ada org jumpa blog ni walaupun org senanya boleh je jumpa bila type nama saya, HAA SIAPA YANG JUMPA DENGAN MENAIP TYPE NADHIRAH ENNAIDI TU! STALKER! HAHAH&lt;/div&gt;
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When I try to get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;
I found that you are very special.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I try to get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;
I think I have a crush on you.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I try to get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;
I think Im falling in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I try to get to know you better.&lt;br /&gt;
I felt the love everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I try to get to know you better.&lt;br /&gt;
I think Im the luckiest person ever.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I try to get to know you better.&lt;br /&gt;
I think I become a better person.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thats all temporary.&lt;br /&gt;
When one of us demand things more than usual.&lt;br /&gt;
Thats all temporary.&lt;br /&gt;
When one of us try to overcontrol the other&#39;s life&lt;br /&gt;
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When one of us is actually just too afraid losing the other one.&lt;br /&gt;
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That &#39;one of us&#39; is me. Its all my fault. I dont know why im acting like this. Can we sit together and talk? Discussing all things? Not just saying we dont know why these things happen to us. Can we? Settle all thought that always come to our mind (or it just me)? Please.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things that always or atleast once came across to medic student&#39;s mind:&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Kenapa aku amik medic? Aku nak berhenti&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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Right? But we cannot do anything, thinking all aspect around us, our parents, money that have been spent for fees etc. And at the end we just surviving our ass till the day we are today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Alhamdulillah I just finish viva for my final year project in Pre-clinical. It went well. So good. The doctors is so kind. Im blessed. Alhamdulillah. I just need to revise it and put it on hard cover and cawcincaw. Get my beautiful rest after a very long and tiring sem 7. Im not gonna work I promise myself. Petromate and bosses please do not contact me HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;
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Lets get back to the topic. As in my intro. My friends and I think about it quite a lot after struggling and all those tears #cengeng . So why did I came up with this topic. It is because the last appointment with our academic advisor last week was vey touching. I am so touched! (I think it just me) One of my friend kena attack kawkaw during her viva and obviously we tell our AA about this. Then suddenly he tells us few inspiring stories (for me. again)&lt;/div&gt;
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He keep repeating this sentence &quot;Jalanin aja, Kamu udah sampai ke tahap ini. Maybe there something benefit you in future&quot; . And then he start tell a story about his past student that keep repeating that he (the student) cant survive this whole medical school. Indeed his parents are doctors but he keep telling that this doctor thing is not for him. So our doctor give the same sentence that he give to us to his past student. And after he completed his koass life. Walah he registered himself as cardiology resident. That time my heart, it feels like having an attack by something. Im amaze.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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And then dr. H tells us another story, about his father, he is sick and they bring him to Singapore to get a treatment, the doctors in Singapore know that dr. H is a doctor so they advice him to take care of his father in a hotel room instead in hospital to cut the cost. He said, he feels like a coass life again, infuse, give a close treatment, check all the dosage and wrote all things in a book. He said he was so glad that he is a doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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and. Im amaze. AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;
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I never experience death in my big family except my atok but that was when Im 4. I remember I cry not because I saw people wrap atok with white cloth but I cry because I didn&#39;t see mama. Mama is in hospital give birth to Izzah, Yes exact time when atok entering liang lahad, Izzah was born. That&#39;s why she inherit atok&#39;s stubbornness HAHA. I still afraid what will happen in future. We are very close to death. And im afraid that I cant handle those thing. I don&#39;t want not to be sad when I see death infront of my eyes. But I cannot cry like a baby infront of the patient. What am I suppose to do? And I also don&#39;t know how to react if there something happen with my family in Malaysia. :(&lt;/div&gt;
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Semoga Allah lindungi keluarga saya selalu. Amin. And guys remember, you are in the middle of the road. Bila pandang belakang gelap, bila pandang depan pun gelap. U get what I mean? Just continue with what you&#39;ve been through. Semangat!&lt;/div&gt;
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Alhamdulillah dah 6 hari berlalu. Should I start 2019 with sad story or happy? HAHAHA life really goes up and down. Friday I was so happy. Yesterday my feeling have been shaking so much! I wanted to hold strong my azam baru. Tergoncang juga lah semalam sampai tak boleh tidur ye. Takpe Nadhirah, awak sendiri tahu apa awak buat. Do not overthink. Do not go back to your old self. You are a girl full of motivation and bright smile. Semalam scroll gambar lama, every single picture of you, your smile is so bright Nadhirah. Ratu selfie juga eh dulu. Kemain seronok upload selfie ye dulu. Attention seeker juga ye kamu dulu. Is it because of your braces you really cannot calm down bila senyum depan camera? HAHAHA #IklanColgate #WhatAConversation #AskingMyOldSelf&lt;/div&gt;
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Ada juga lah masa new year haritu nak throwback my eventful 2018. Last2 scroll stories sendiri dekat archive Instagram je. Tu pun stop around September I think sebab uninstall Insta. So I don&#39;t have any memories on insta about my last sem in Pre-Clinical year. EHH DAH LAST SEM! Yayy. Adalah juga asking around, having conversation with those folk yang dekat Malaysia. Exchange story (story je dulu experience not yet). Kemain ye kawan2 saya punya nasihat mesti dimulai dengan &#39;Sebagai senior yang baik, aku nasihatkan kau blablabla&#39; .&amp;nbsp; Thanks ye kawan-kawan cant wait to be your junior.&lt;/div&gt;
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So taknak share azam tahun baru ke? TETTT taknak! Lets keep it low. Dok tulis dekat notes phone je. Sebab nak tulis dekat planner nanti tasabar nak reunite dengan my new planner. Eh boleh ke guna perkataan reunite padahal takpenah jumpa? HAHA!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I hope kita semua belajar dari 2018. Its not that bad for me. Biasalah jatuh tersungkur melecet sedikit tapi kalau luka tu yang buat kita belajar sampai bila2 why not kan? Thankyou yang hadir. Minta maaf sepanjang perkenalan. Lets start coloring our new book of 2019. Bismillah &lt;3 p=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It is so sad bila dah kena jadi macam stranger. Not a good friend or bestfriend. It is sad bila kena act lain sangat dari masa dulu. And sedih sangat bilamana aku tatau nak express macam mana perasaan aku ni. Sedih yang amat sangat. Sangat. A small act of me yang tiba2 takleh nak control, sikit je aku&amp;nbsp; tunjukkan perangai aku sebenar. Sikit je kejap je. Terus aku rasa Im not on that circle anymore. Banyak, banyak benda aku tatau apa korang buat after that. Tiba2 tengok kat insta. Dah di mana2, yang paling aku tatau nak control tiba2 bila ada cakap kat aku &#39;oh dorang nak pergi smtg smtg smtg, kau tatau ke?&#39; Masatu? Aku mampu senyum je. Dan jawab aku tatau. Mula aku nak acah takisah taperasan. Tapi lama kelamaan. Aku rasa aku je yang try hard. Ke memang setiap perhubungan kita kena try hard? Aku ngan bestfriend aku pernah kot tak contact tak cakap langsung selama 1 sem aku kat sini. Bila aku balik Malaysia baru aku contact dorang balik. We act like a normal bestfriend. Kasar and happy and... Jujur.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sayang. Aku sayang dorang sangat! Sebab? Aku rasa dorang ni perangai cam aku, Moodswing, bengong, tiba2 nak marah, masa gelak tak ingat dunia. So give and take. Tapi? Kenapa tiba2 aku dah tak rasa benda tu.. Aku ke yang berubah? Maybe ye.. Takpelah nanti aku sorang2, kalau rindu aku, cari lah aku. Ada je kat situ. Kalau aku jumpa korang. Aku tiba2 peluk korang maksudnya aku memang betul2 rindu. Jangan tolak aku. Tu je aku nak korang tahu. :&#39;)&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarchengartendydy.blogspot.com/feeds/3652002141188843743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3062674747711840818/3652002141188843743?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062674747711840818/posts/default/3652002141188843743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062674747711840818/posts/default/3652002141188843743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarchengartendydy.blogspot.com/2018/11/overthinking-really-kills-me.html' title='Overthinking Really Kills Me'/><author><name>Nadhirah Ennaidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13456715685727330193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgStoIKxaVhNZpKPGLmcvnI-6sNs0lsGSD_TkeGPi8ApG7sZzA8bMJFTRUtYIhmgwfJ_0-JiDpewOos3CqjwNeimrm-J7al6gXsYYpeu19hRDdCMpVzoPqGRHCp57Eo/s220/IMG_1414.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062674747711840818.post-748371295528670319</id><published>2018-11-17T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2018-11-23T21:26:30.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People dont always stay close to you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Haha no. Its me actually that decide untuk tinggal sendiri. Kesian kat mama ayah kalau aku pilih untuk tinggal dengan dorang. Mahal sangat pula kos tu huhu. Semua terpisah, nadia dgan dayah. kakmina dengan ned. Aku? Sendiri. Haha kalau ada syuds maybe dengan syuds kot. Takpelah. Dekat situ2 juga nanti tu. Balik untuk tidur dengan nangis sorang2 lah kot pahni. Takda dah random bawa maggi pergi bilik kakmina lepas masak. Tetibe tahu gossip lari ke bilik ned. Jerit dari bilik sendiri nak cek nadia ada kat bilik tak. And ketuk dinding bilik dayah sebab selalu sangat tak keluar bilik. Takda dah semua tu. Semoga dengan berjarak ni buat kitorang lebih rapat.
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #202124; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: 0.1px; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: pre-wrap; word-spacing: 0px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #202124; display: inline; float: none; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: 0.1px; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: pre-wrap; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;Cam tak kena je (&#39;: Semoga makin banyak lepak ke pahni? Haha nadhirah letak expectation lagi guys. Dia tak serik guys. Tak serik menyakiti diri sendiri. Can I skip this semester and koass life? I wanted to be with my family so bad. I don&#39;t have to think about other people. Dok je kat rumah senyap2, haha mesti kena tendang kan sebab jadi anak tak berbakti.
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Baru sedar selama ni aku selalu menjalani hidup atas expectation orang lain. Aku bukan achieve something tu untuk diri aku sendiri. Tiap kali orang cakap &#39;ohh aku ingat Nadhirah smthg smthg smthg&#39; &#39;Oh Nadhirah kan smthg smthg smthg&#39;. Aku rasa benda tu jadi motivasi untuk aku selama ni. Tapi bukan sekarang. NOT AT ALL! Aku ada limit aku. Aku dah reach limit aku. Stop putting any expectation towards me. All of you! Aku penat. Sangat! Aku penat. Tolong! :(&lt;/div&gt;
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Lately ni I learn how to say No. I learn how to ignore toxic people. I learn how to remove people whom I think is dear to me. Dia cam feeling IDGA* tu terlalu kuat sekarang. Tapi tiap kali lepas aku buat benda tu. Mula lah rasa dihantui. Aku tak tenang. Aku fikir je benda yg aku buat tu. Padahal? Orang2 yang terlibat tak pernah kisah pun pasal aku. Then I realise, apa orang nak sebenarnya. Kenapa dorang pandai bercakap je. Kenapa senang2 mempergunakan aku. So selama ni aku fight untuk apa?!&lt;/div&gt;
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Mama selalu pesan. Jangan percaya orang. Your real bestfriend limit is in primary school. When you enter secondary school. Do not trust anyone. And I do. What mama say. I do have close friend but not bestfriend to share my life with. But I felt that shape me to be an independent person. By not trusting people. I always on the highest commitee. People trust me and I trust myself, sampai satu masa aku penat jadi di atas. And nak cuba jadi orang bawah. Yang struggle buat kerja bukan the brain. I enjoy myself. So much! And that short time period really taught me a lot on how to be a good leader. But I decide to stop. Taknak. Taknak jadi orang atasan. That&#39;s the reason I reject one of the important position here in Malang. Position where I can shape people but I know cant do it sebab dah penat nak belajar lagi perangai orang. Im enough with all those thing, I need rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tapi rupanya tidak. Sebab aku tolak, aku dihantui dengan diri sendiri. Tanggungjawab tu masih ada. Bilamana orang yang harusnya memimpin pimpinan baru tapi lebih sibuk dengan hal lain. Nak marah but AKU SIAPA? AKU YANG TOLAK! AND YES SEMUA TUNDING JARI KAT AKU SEKARANG BILA MASALAH TIMBUL. Please guys. Tadi jumpa dengan stranger explaining about Malaysia pun dah buat aku panic. Aku tapenah rasa macam tu. Maybe dah lama sangat aku tak socialize dengan stranger. Bukan aku minta but I really need small close friend.&lt;/div&gt;
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That&#39;s the reason of uninstalling facebook and Instagram. Sebab taknak tengok kehidupan orang lain. I didn&#39;t wish any happy message to my friends yang hamper 80% of them grad tahun ni. Ada yang kahwin juga. Aku tak ucap juga, Aku nak orang lupa Nadhirah. Penat jadi Nadhirah :(&lt;/div&gt;
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Post ni adalah sambungan untuk kisah kehilangan earphone dan jam dekat post yang sebelumnya. Iya seperti orang tua kata &quot;banyak makan semut ke&quot; dok lupa manjang barang2 sendiri. Ye ada orang tua kat Malang tu cakap kita gitu. Bebel dia en menyakitkan hati tau. Rasa nak tenyeh je! Apa2 pun memang salah kita so nak counterback takleh. Dosa. HAHA!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tapi kalini punya kisah lagi tragik ye kawan2. Bukan satu benda, tapi dua benda juga (: First masa nak balik dari Besut sebab ada program dengan Petrosains. Tapi kitorg landing and boarding dkat Airport KB. So cerita dia terjadi masa nak balik lah kan. Purse elok je dalam bag tapi tekak pulak masatu meronta nak air so keluarkan lah untuk beli air. Dah seronok dok dapat air lupa ah nak masukkan dompet. Iklan: if ada org tanya cane boarding kalau takda IC? Saya dah asingkan IC n tiket siap2 ye kawan2. Bijak tak kawan2? ==&#39; K sambung, yang ni memang betul2 tak sedar sebab geng ni suka sangat gelak. So sis terlalu bahagia kot masatu, inilah orang kata jangan gembira sangat kang ada sesuatu terjadi. Sampai je airport Subang. Baru perasan. Dompet takda. Tapi saya lah orang yang paling tenang ye siap gelak ye masatu semorang gelabah nak mampus. Pelik gak ngan diri sendiri cemana boleh setenang itu ye. (Maybe sebab instinct kata everything gonna be okay) Lepas bos settlekan taxi semua baru lah call airport KB. Rezeki Allah luaskan? Ada orang jumpa and kasi kat Polis Bantuan airport (Hebat tak instinct saya?). Alhamdulillah terima kasih rakyat Kelantan karna telah mengembalikan barangan yang dijumpai ke pihak yang benar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next is tiket parking Midvalley! Ni berlaku sabtu lepas, lepas kenduri gi lah melepak dekat Mid sebab dah dekat. Tengok movie siap sukasuka, eh bila nak bayar tiket tu, DIA TAKDA! HAHAH! Masatu tak tenang and tak gelabah, Just penat dengan diri sendiri kenapa semua benda nak hilang dah lah duit bebetul tinggal RM50. The last RM50 dalam hidup ah masatu untuk bayar denda tiket hilang. Jika ada yang tertanya mana dapat duit tu? Sebab dompet dah takda kan, ye Alhamdulillah rezeki Allah, Bos bagi duit elaun lepas landing dekat Subang. Cuba dia bagi sebelum tu? Memang sekering2nya ya Nadhirah. Sepanjang jalan fikir apa yang Allah nak tegur kat diri ni. Bertubi2 tau.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yahh! Itulah kisahnya. Disclaimer: Saya tak minum semut ye guys saya lah orang paling tak minum semut. (insert muka annoyed) And Alhamdulillah dah dua hari terperap dekat rumah. Best memang best tapi rasanya Nadhirah jika tak buat apa2 lelagi tengah period ni haa (open sungguh) mood swing dia lebih dahsyat! Tadi akhirnya keluar jugak. Mood pun dah okay. Orang tanya soalan pun dijawab dengan baik. Maybe sebab reflaksi diri masa drive tadi kot? Okay lah then takisalah kalau tiap kali balik kena jadi driver. That&#39;s how Nadhirah dapat positive vibe mungkin ye. HAHA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Haa mengenang balik kenapa masuk UMP? Its all because I really wanted to be a doctor. Pelik tak? Nak jadi doctor masuk Uni engineering. Bersyukur juga lah bilamana sempat masuk tengok budak2 engineering and tahu betapa selekehnya dorang and hanya smart masa presentation. So aku tak tergolong lah ye dengan girls di luar sana yang awwwh kan boys engineering. Tibeh sgat cerita benda ni. Back to the topic where UMP is a place aku asah bakat, and buktikan diri sendiri layak untuk ambil perubatan. Pernah ke aku cerita kat kau pasal aku shortlisted for YTAR? :&#39;) Masatu lah pendirian betul2 digoncang bilamana cita2 aku dulu untuk belajar tanpa guna duit mamaayah (sponsored) terbentang di depan mata dan cita2 aku untuk jadi doctor aku sedang kejar. Tatahu lah cane aku decide but Im sure its my parents that help me to think. Ada je mama tanya &quot;Taknak ke sambung je UMP?&quot; Masatu hati berkecai weh, bukan sebab marah mama suruh giveup my ambition ke apa cuma my another ambition is infront my eyes. Masatu sangat guna prinsip biarlah dikendong beciciran yang dikejar takdapat. HAHA. Tapi Alhamdulillah dikejar dapat. ihikz!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well Nadhirah dah nak masuk 4th year guys! Percaya takkkk XD Banyak je If only yang aku boleh buat. There is Pro and Cons. Terlalu banyak. But I never regret lah masuk lambat setahun dari batch sendiri. Alhamdulillah Allah dah atur sangat baik. Tersangat baik. Just pray for my upcoming clinical year k. mmuah!&lt;/div&gt;
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To you, I know you will read this. Bila-bila lah takisah, masa saya tengah merajuk ke tak (Perlu ke tulis ni HAHA). Just want to let you know. I Love You. Know matter what. Doa yang baik-baik ye semua! Thanks~&lt;/div&gt;
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So kalini entry kita pelik lagi. yay! Kita akan sembang tentang Kepala Kain Batik. Saja lah bukak topik ni sebab teringin nak menulis dan eh terjumpa pulak video orang kupaskan tentang pemakaian Kain Batik. Ada maksud rupanya!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sebagai seorang peminat corak2 batik, songket, tenun dan seangkatan dengannya. Aku apa lagi terus lah buka wardrobe cek balik semua yang ada. Jerit juga lah sebab kain yang paling baru belum pernah pakai salah jahit! Alaaaaaa! Kenapa yang paling baru, warna favourite kot, dah lama target untuk mama izinkan amik dri collection mama kot punyalah lama nak dapat, SALAH JAHIT!! Dari SPM guys target. Boleh bayang tak penantian tu ditambah dengan penantian jugak! Takkan lepas kahwin baru nak pakai?&lt;/div&gt;
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Why do I said so. Seperti sumber dari Google mengatakan. Kalau Kepala Kain tu ada kat depan baru lah anak dara. Kalau kat belakang, org yang dah kahwin! And di kiri dan kanan ada maksudnya jugaaa. Ehhh kain tenun tu kat bawah! Lagi aneh HAHAHA memang hentam kromo asal cantik namanya ni. Yang kuning tu dekat belakang guys corak dia, rasanya permintaan kat kakak tailor kot salah. Haa salah sendiri D&#39;: So nak hentam pakai ke cane? Masih ada yang tahu tak eh maksud2 benda ni? Alahaiii. Okay ni antara yang ada dkat Malang lah. Nanti lah tanya mama balik. k ciao.&lt;/div&gt;
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After a gloomy night pack with 2 DINNER and A SUPPER. I think the serotonin and all the neurotransmitter triggered by the foods had do their work cause I up with smile on my face. Ke sebab a single short and sweet call smalam? ihikz! Tu mengada. Okay sambung..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I dream a good thing last night, I think that&#39;s one of the reason I recharge back! Weehuuu. WARNING! This post might contain so many throwback and if U hate me, U will say this post full of riak thingy lelz! I don&#39;t care, Im in my process to gaining back my SEMANGAT weeeweee!&lt;/div&gt;
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So dari kecik lagi, Nadhirah memang tak reti dok diam, tinggi daya saing, semua benda takleh kalah. Walaupun sebenarnya, in every stage of my life mesti ada sorang tu yang akan lebih dari Nadhirah dari segi sport or academic. Primary school? Yep my bestfriend lah till now. Si Sepet yang dah gemuk lepas had a cute baby HAHA! But at the end of the school, We are on the same boat for academic, just me left alone in sporty things.&lt;/div&gt;
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In my secondary school pulak, in junior high school dengan taktahu malu nya mengaku sendiri Im the brightest student lah boleh dikatakan, sebab? Budak AlAmin masuk SMK, U expect what? HAHA BERLAGAK TAHAP APA NI. Astgahfirullah. Tapi biasa ah manusia, after dah tahu diri tu the brightest kena hantar sana sini for Arabic competition, Lupa diri ah, sampai belajar pun kelaut sebab sibuk dengan benda lain. And on your face! Terus jatuh jadi nombor 3, bergh that guy ah dia punya bangga tu, siap cakap depan muka kita ni. &lt;/div&gt;
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Eh dah lama simpan niat ke sampai centu sekali hengkau punya bangga. P/s: Sampai sekarang dia lapor kat aku result dia. Eh dah habis degree dah kawan aku. Gi lah Aloq Staq sana senyap2 nah training AirForce. Toksah piker pasal ex2 kau. Aku doakan kau dengan Eya lah, Dah korang jumpa mesti gaduh. Jodoh kang! Hahaha. K Sambung. Hahaha dari situ rasa tercabar lah, and malu juga tetibe turun en, I revenge back jadi one of the 9A&#39;s student. Yup kena mention 9 sebab berapa ketul je dapat 9 cause they sangkut dekat subjek arab. NVM LAH KAN! The only concern of mine is yay dah dapat 9 mesti boleh pergi KISAS! And sad to say bila jadi sekolah yang di pinggir bandar ni, depa dok amik satu orang ja for each cluster school and yeah congrates Mat my dear friend yang way more active on segala Co-Cu. So sebab MRSM pun tak apply duduk lah hang di SEMERBAK.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tapi my luck tak sampai situ je, maksudnya tak pakai habis lagi lah, after mid-term Form 4, Pertukaran jawatan badan pengawas, and dah tahu dah jadi PENOLONG Ketua Pengawas merangkap penolong Ketua Pelajar. (BERLAGAK LAGI) Sedia je accept jawatan tu, sebab I got my own mission kan tapi tetibe something happen. Bakal Ketua Pelajar dapat masuk MRSM punya yang 3rd wave. KEPALA HUTAK DIA SIAPA NAK JADI KP! DAH AH LELAKI PUPUS! Tetibe juga ada one morning tu semua pengawas kumpul, tece panggil. And dorang nak buat pemilihan sebab ada dua calon and my name is one of them lah, Dorang buat undian and I win! The other GIRL yup GIRL sebab ketandusan nya lelaki, jadi my assistant. My dear Fana really helps me a lot! Sebab Fana jenis orang yang singa and kalau dia pekik tu semua lari ah. Tapi aku jenis approach slow2 and boleh bawa bincang nak aku amik ke dorang nak sorok. HAHAH malas ah nak bawa dorang bilik disiplin. Kesian. &lt;/div&gt;
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So disebabkan dah jadi KP, rezeki bertambah2 lah bila Sir Hong pilih jadi Captain untuk Robotik team. Dah Form 5 kan? So ingat FLL ni benda last lah nak join untuk kelab robotic. In your dream lah, bila Sir pujuk lagi masuk team paling hebat untuk pergi WRO! Pujuk punya pujuk mama, janji memacam siap. Dapat lah juga masuk team yang penuh conflict dari stage Sekolah, State sampailah National baru dorang percaya aku. Hmm isokay UcopDin. Aku tetap sayang korang. Kalau tak korang sampai state je tau, tak sampai ke World tu.&amp;nbsp; HAHAHA BERLAGAK LAGI. Taktak dorang memang programmer dengan designer hebat aku motivater and operator je dalam team tu. So masa senior high school kira Nadhirah such a busy girl lah, sampai nak lawan pelajaran? Takda orang dah nak target aku. Oh ya aku president Kelab Keusahawanan gak. Hai. Ye. Saya tamak. Tapi cikgu offer. What to do. End up? Budak paling busy nih dapat 6A jehh tuk SPM. I can see muka kecewa dari cikgu, mama except abang. The positive person ever. Nangis ah weh buat orang kecewakan. But nvm Im gonna be a doctor juga, saya akan buktikan! Your Headgirl gonna rock the world!&lt;/div&gt;
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Matriks? Cam case KISAS ah, siapa nak amik orang yg 6A je untuk masuk Asasi, dengan berat hati masuk lah juga KMP. Haa nun jauh di utara guys. Bukan calang-calang dia jauh tu. Aku rasa kalau KMKt dah buka masa aku, rasanya pi sana kot aku. Sebab muka suka dicampak jauh rasanya aku nih. So dengan aim untuk jadi doctor, taknak pegang apa2, nak focus belajar je tidak berhasil apabila abang paksa masuk bertanding jadi JPP. Manifesto, poster siap. Alahai susah nya. Aku siap kabo nak Tarik diri masa hari pemilihan tu. cikgu marah and cakap jangan. Last2 dengan manifesto paling merepek di dunia. Nadhirah menang. Your HG tetibe jadi SU Agong guys. Aku target exco paling bawah je kenapa kat atas lagi ni D&#39;: Ni serious tak selesa bila dapat jawatan tu sebab ada one of us memang nak jadi SU Agong tu and dia dapat jawatan yang aku nak. Kamu rasa saya sempat pening? Okay back to academic, I found Aleena yang sama2 berniat nak jadi doctor and from that, kitorg punya belajar sesame tu. Kemain ah. But end up? Dia dapat panggilan UKM and im not. Dia dapat twinning Padjajaran-UKM. And aku dapat UMP. Beza pointer kitorg? 0.02. Kelebihan dia. Sem 1 dia GEMPAK GILA . And im not. Sem 2 aku GEMPAK GILA and dia tidak. So sangat rezeki dia sebab panggilan interview kan based on sem 1 so yeah. Nvm kalau aku dapat UNPAD takdapat lah UB kan? Takdapat lah jumpa kekasih hati en? HAHA IKLAN!&lt;/div&gt;
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Sedih masatu? SANGAT. Rasa masatu dunia tatau nak jadi apa. I search all over the internet about medic in Indonesia. And Allah jumpakan aku dengan Medic Pro Link. 2014. Terlepas dah masatu nak masuk. So aku accept je UMP nak bina jatidiri lah konon setahun, alasan kasi kat mama. Memang aku, score gila2, masuk semua benda yang aku suka, Volunteer, kayak siap dapat lesen. And aku siap dapat offer scholarship YTAR! Bangga gila dengan diri masatu, and bertambah yakin lah aku boleh masuk medic, and in the middle of final sem2 berulang alik KL-Pahang sebab nak amik entrance exam. Belajar final UMP + entrance exam at the same time. Sangat buat aku stress masatu tapi sebab nak juga masuk medic, and nak juga backup diri kat UMP in case takda rezeki, Wow aku excel dua2. &lt;/div&gt;
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Aku diterima di UB and aku first class dekan di UMP. Apa aku belajar di UMP. Kawan yang ada sama2 dengan kita untuk bersaing secara sihat support kita along the way, we call them as SOULMATE.&lt;/div&gt;
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So I found my Soulmate in Semester 2. Nadiah. Yup, mengaku dia mmg way more hebat. Dia dah takyah fikir cemana nak dapat 3 pointer lagi sebab dia dah capai. I should not be like yesterday. I should proud of myself. Sebenarnya, untuk Respi aku score way better than kawan2 lain. (TAK SANGKA) Tapi sebab aku biasa2 je dengan respi so cam biasa ah. Hahah I should not put my spectacle only for Cardio and buatkan diri sendiri rasa dumbest person ever. Rezeki Allah luaskan? Eii tak bersyukur lagi kenapa, *cubit diri sendiri*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Terima kasih Ya Allah, sebab hadirkan Soulmate2 di setiap stage hidup Nadhirah. Kalau tak mesti Nadhirah jadi Budak yang rileks and tak berdaya saing. HAHA. okay dah cukup ah post berlagak pasal kehidupan sendiri ni. Panjang juga ye bukan biasa2. Terima kasih yang membaca sampai habis. Sorry to be like this cenggeng tak bersyukur, I just feel need to be excellent so that my parent proud of having me. :&#39;)&lt;/div&gt;
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Hai so Nadhirah dekat Malang dah sekarang after 3 minggu balik lepas UAS haritu. And back to Malang dengan niat berkobar-kobar lah ni nak repair result nak settle TA (FYP). Bila dah berkobar-kobar kemain lah excited pi mana-mana before fly back to Malang kan. Yup2 boleh dikatakan one day before pulang ke sarang tebuan ni, Im the happiest kid in the world lah orang kata.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Macam orang tua-tua kata lah kan &#39;Gembira tu beringat sikit kang nanti nangis&#39;. Haa betul nangis dari sampai sini, sehingga lah laaa ni. Macam-macam terjadi, dari tertinggal banyak barang dekat rumah, sampai jam and earphone hilang weh! Aku rasa pakai dah pastu simpan elok dah dalam beg masa naik bas naik train nak gi airport sebab malas nak buka masa dekat kastam, tapi sampai Malang dok korek semua beg. Takda!! Kenapa takda jodoh betul Nadhirah dengan jam ni. Kalau tak jatuh pecah, jatuh masuk longkang, mesti hilang (but I need one, cane ni nak kasitau mama) D&#39;:&lt;/div&gt;
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Dekat sarang tebuan ni pulak, problem lagi, wifi pulak buat hal. Nasib baik lah settle dah harini. Alhamdulillah. Dekat FK semalam, beriringan lah jalan dengan dr. Cholid pergi akademik. You know benda paling sedih bila dr. cakap result Cardio 1 MESTI BANYAK YANG SP. Aku masatu dah tak sedap hati dah. Sebab biasa aku ni selalu masuk category yang banyak tu. Dan as expected aku dapat result untuk cardio tadi. Alhamdulillah syukur memang syukur. Bukan nak persoalkan rezeki yang Allah dah beri ni. Tapi aku persoalkan dengan effort aku. Kurang sangat kah aku punya effort sampai yang lain can do better, like way more better?&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;ve been so positive dok ulang ayat atas ni tapi tiap kali dapat result tiap kali tengok orang punya. I don&#39;t know, I just cant accept it. Allahuakbar. Sounds sgatttt tak bersyukur kan. Astaghfirullah. Allah really test me this time. With my favourite subject pulak tu. Hmm. takpelah Alhamdulillah Allah masih lagi memberi peluang kepada diri yang selalu khilaf ini D&#39;:&lt;/div&gt;
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Rasa bersalah call mama nangis2 tadi. Mesti mama risau. Ish menyusahkannya Nadhirah ni. Im sorry everyone I just need someone to talk. Someone that give positive vibes. I had enough negative vibes around me. Im just too tired to shield myself. Awal lagi nak cakap nak habis cepat and nak balik Malaysia cepat, nak jadi doctor cepat. In fact, Nadhirah tengah dalam perjalanan yang pandang belakang gelap, pandang depan pun gelap. Memang sekarang betul2 berada pertengahan jalan. Ya Allah berikan lah kekuatan, hadirkan lah insan-insan yang positive so that Nadhirah can be SUPER positive too! Mianhae Mama. I really cant decide tadi to repair it or not, maafkan juga banyak bazir duit sebab kena repair2 result D&#39;: Maafkan juga tak boleh jadi yang terbaik D&#39;:&lt;/div&gt;
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Cardiology. The study of heart. Jantung. Ianya tidak bermula dengan baik. Jeda hari dari satu kertas ke kertas yang lain seharusnya mencukupi untuk hadam dan faham pelajaran yang dah dipelajari. Mungkin memang bukan satu contoh yang baik untuk diikuti, apabila menelaah suatu pelajaran dalam masa yang sangat singkat hanya untuk ujian pertengahan semester. Jika diimbau kembali, tidak pernah juga diri ini bersedia setiap kali memasuki Laboratorium Anatomi. Entah kenapa.. Padahal ini adalah subjek yang ditunggu-tunggu. Atau pendek kata, penyebab kamu ingin menjadi doktor, Nadhirah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So today start with a news from my friend which is my classmate in highschool, tell that his dad meninggal dunia pagi tadi. Cikgu Ibrahim is our dear science teacher when we are in junior highschool. Yes his dad is our teacher. I dont know why, but the sadness really affected me. Suddenly many thought come about these and that. Why? Because I have been taught how to love and respect our teacher from the deepest of our heart, we all know they are the person that shape us now after our parent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Before entering secondary school, Im a student that really look down to government school. Not to say that they not good or what, I just afraid with all the students, the environment, does the teacher will teach us as good as my teacher back on primary school. And u know? All those perception proof me wrong that I just see the surface and not the diamond. The teachers are super caring, full of spirit and motivation never tell us that they are tired. And the list goes on..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cikgu Ibrahim is one of all teacher in semerbak that so santai but bila kita belajar kita faham. Thats berkat!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cikgu Ibrahim, semoga roh mu tenang di sana dan sentiasa dicucuri rahmah Ilahi. Terima kasih atas segala ilmu yang telah diberi. Semoga bermanfaat kelak buat mu disana.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Handling people is muchmuch moreee difficult than handling pets. Rasa cam tu tak guys?&lt;/div&gt;
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Well dah few times PBL kami dgan dr. from ortho which Ill not mention here kang hampa google nama dia keluaq kat blog aku mati berdiri! Dia okay ja. Just how dia handle our pbl kadang rasa cam hm apa dr. ni nak senanya. And cara dr. ni juga dia akan kejar kau sampai lobang kubur if kau takdapat jawab soalan yg dia nak. But if kita dapat jawab okay dia akan stop dekat point tu.&lt;/div&gt;
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Dia selalu tekankan how kita as a dr. nak KIE patient. Tak semudah yang kita buat sukati je suruh patient ikut kita cakap apa. Nowadays patient dah ada dr. google depa sndiri which is good lah kan dorg cam aware lah dengan sakit diorang dari dok senyap kat rumah dah besaq tumor takleh bangun pa semua baru nak datang kat dr. kan. Jadi kita sebagai dr. in modern days ni kena pandai pusing juga. Bak kata dr. ortho ni kena pandai ugut patient (in a good way lah ofcourse). Contohnya kita amik case TB lah k, sebab tengah paru juga kan sekarang. It takes 6 month untuk perubatan yang dah ditetapkan but usually patient atau kita sndiri akan stop makan ubat if kita dah rasa sihat. Betul kan? Ya lah siapa je suka kena rutin makan benda tak sedap cam makan nasi ja frekuensi dia hello me too! HAHA. Sebab tulah as a doctor kita punya pusing tu kena bijak di sana dan di sini.&lt;/div&gt;
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So besok kami di malang ni ada program Malaysia Peduli bersama orang tua dan akan buat beberapa pemeriksaan lah. And seketul Nadhirah ni dok bagi lah tugas kat adik2 untuk sediakan info untuk KIE yang akan disampaikan setelah buat pemeriksaan tersebut. They did a good job juga cuma berdasarkan apa yang dr. ortho tersebut ajar, saya akan ajar kalian juga. Dengan cara? Kejar sampai lobang kubur! HAHA sounds evil. Idok ler uols. Nadhirah adalah senior paling baik k. Nak tegur pun pm je selalu takdalah post dekat mana2. UPSI.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Berniat untuk tidak menyindir tapi sikit okay lah kan. My mood sangat irritable dengan this one person ni. Mudah gila nak berkata kasar. It really ruins my day lah. TOTALLY! But you know I should think of it again, why I need to be annoyed with one people padahal ramai lagi yg boleh membahagiakan diri ini. Why benda yang berapa saat je boleh buat mood swing. Nampak sgat hati tak kental lagi. &lt;/div&gt;
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You know the silver lining is an indication that the sun is behind it. So the sun is coming it way to my axis and shine my world. Benda yang sama dia nak cakap tapi in a good and proper way. Tak ke sopan bagus dan kritikan pun kita boleh ambil dengan hati yang tenang dan senang. Saya seorang yang menerima kritikan tp not in that way. Rasanya betul lah if u wanted people to treat you in a good way. U should treat people the way you want people to treat youu. Mungkin ni teguran Allah supaya Nadhirah lebih baik ke semua org.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tetibe sgat kan masuk part emo Nadhirah? Well. taknak lah post ni jadi post yg negative dri awal sampai hujung curse org. Takbaik betul. So kita selitkan cerita sikit agar termotivasi lah semua yang membaca. Kkk mood dah okay ajomlah belajar.&lt;/div&gt;
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Hai everyone. I hope writing about February on 4th day of March is not too late. So lets start..&lt;/div&gt;
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As you know me closer and better, I am the type yang akan reflect myself everyday. Macam, What I had done with my life and what I had learn on that day #nerd But that&#39;s how I live my life. Maybe sebab dah dilahirkan sebagai seorang yang overthinking. So buat conclusion at the end of my day make me think of my life tomorrow. #doublenerd&lt;/div&gt;
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Done intro yang sangat hmm cliché? I hope not. HAHA. In my post today I would like to share what had happen to me sepanjang lebih kurang 1 bulan new sem bermula. So I hye I&#39;m 3rd year &amp;amp; 6th semester medical student! And next year is my clinical year #scary #cantimagine&lt;/div&gt;
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February started with KHS (Kartu Hasil Studi = result) yang tak keluar lagi and maksudnya, taktahu lah berapa pointer sem lepas right. Its okay that&#39;s not the main story. Main story untuk permulaan sem apabila 2nd week of the new semester. All result dah dekat SIAM and I got D (FAIL OKAY) for my Methodology 3. On the same day, kami jumpa dengan dr. Harun as our PA. First time, Nadhirah senyap sepanjang conversation tu. First time Nadhirah tak tanya soalan apa2. Otak dah blank mengenangkan how my TA goes. How my life as medical student. Do I need to repeat one year hanya sebab subjek ni? I heard that siapa yang fail method takboleh proceed TA. Kalau kena repeat cemana nak bagi tahu mamayah they need to add on 6000USD for my fees. All thought coming at one time. Sampaikan tatau nak rasa apa masatu. I cant even crying pun (like how I usually comfort myself).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Back to dr. Harun, I ask about it. And guys! Suddenly tetibe rasa macam ada cahaya di penhujung jalan apabila dr. cakap anak bimbingan dia pun belum sempro, maybe one of my dosbin tak hantar my markah lagi dkat AKAD. Tachycardi masatu slowly berkurang. Sebab dah jam 4 so I comfort myself with everything I can do. Tak mengadu kat sesiapa lagi2 mamayah to not make them worried about these. And the next day, I went straight to AKAD and ask them about it. ALHAMDULILLAH guys, hari saya menjadi cerah kembali apabila mas Arif said memang one of my dosbin tak hantar markah lagi and the result boleh bertukar after dapat. He ask me to go to my dosbin for the mark. Masatu baru boleh nangis #stupid #happytapi Glad that I&#39;m not alone. So I contact my dosbin and he said yes. Just meet him at RS. Itu satu lagi masalah. Lama gila appointment asyik cancel sebab my class full sampai 3 kadang kalau I free dr. pulak yang tak free Sampailah khamis lepas. Yep on 1st March finally I got my result. I don&#39;t know PJMK nak terima and nak bagi grade apa atas keterlambatan ini. Saya redho janji jangan fail. #PrayForMeOkay And just wanted to share Nadhirah excel gak ah sem lepas #Proud&lt;/div&gt;
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Tak habis dengan debar pasal result suddenly 14th February 6.30 p.m. abang WhatsApp on family group. Tellng about something! I usually tak tengok phone while waiting for Isya&#39; tapi on that day tetibe rasa kena cek phone, and tetibe juga dapat call dari abang masa baru nak buka phone telling me Mama involve in an accident and ask me to call mama. Alhamdulillah syukur it was an accident at the middle of traffic jammed (Bukan high impact accident). So mata mama merah sebab pressure oleh airbag yang sangat kuat. Mama terlanggar kereta depan sebab masatu tengah ngantuk and masa terlelap mama tertekan minyak and bam! Kuat juga lah kot smpai airbag keluar plus 2 kereta di depan involve. Alhamdulillah Nadhirah berjaya untuk tak nangis while comforting mama. I heard her voice masatu, mama oso tahan nangis and keep telling me she is okay and nothing bad happen takda patah pe semua takda. My heart feels so hurt at that time cause I cant do anything from here. And I cant even go back pun (this things makes me think that saving is so important)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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Glad that ada orang bawakkan pi klinik and abang straight to clinic jemput mama and settle kereta. The whole night I keep asking the update from everyone. Izzah dah nangis2 dah and direct balik gombak, glad that juga I can comforting all my adik while abang settle things. Acah cam superhero jap masatu dok nasihat dorang jangan nangis, mama okay jangan buat mama tambah sedih and all padahal dorang tatau kakak dorg ni pretend to be strong je. Habis satu tisu penuh bakul sampah dah ni. The pro of being far away. We can pretend to be okay :(&lt;/div&gt;
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Next day, after class 10 a.m. terus video call mama. Bengkak guys mata mama cam cina sepet mana tatau (saja buat joke supaya tak tegang and supaya no tears falling). Mama pun cm biasa pretend to be strong jugek. Haa drama lah dedua masatu. Sebab malam tu dah malam, mama gi GH haritu lah. Gi emergency terus dr refer gi ophthal. Terima kasih Ya Allah mama&#39;s case terus dihandle dengan cekap dan tuntas. After that memang ada few times juga lah appointment dr buat,&amp;nbsp; bukan pasal the red eye tapi sebab mata malas mama yang sebelah kiri. Hahaha alahai. Thanks mama cooperate with the drs. Maybe mama memikirkan anak dia yang tengah belajar kat sini yang memerlukan patient tuk belajar. Tetibe juga suruh kakak amik mata. Em nope ma nope I got C+ for my Ophthalmology. Susaah! HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;
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Few days juga lah mama cant drive alone. Janji dah pahni Ill drive you everywhere! Promise!!! Adik2 yang kat rumah tu pun sila cepat sikit boleh drive ntah bila ntah nak lulus JPJ ==&#39; Oh haha the day mama pergi GH tu, to comfort myself, I festaim ponteng kelas dok kat bilik senyap2 cause I cant handle my emotion. Haha cant even talk to anyone with all the redness and emotion. So hujung minggu dok senyap dekat bilik. Takpe lah eh respi? HAHA&lt;/div&gt;
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Banyak lagi benda yang berlaku yang buat Nadhirah makin emm &#39;matang&#39;? terjadi bulan feb ni. Syukur dengan pengalaman yang mengajar ni. Bangga dengan diri sendiri juga sebab cengeng senyap2. Terima kasih kepada yang prihatin. Maybe tapernah menghadapi family member masuk hospital so I don&#39;t know how to react kecuali jd cengeng senyap2. HAH!&lt;/div&gt;
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Thanks semua for reading this post yang quite panjang dan penuh emosi. Sampai jumpa! Bye~&lt;/div&gt;
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NNE, 2018&lt;/div&gt;
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Malang&lt;/div&gt;
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So Aida Azlin the famous vloger in Facebook or she always describe it as video diary, just posted her Episode 59: &#39;2017: A Year in Review&#39;. Her team ask her 10 questions that I list below and I&#39;m gonna share my answer too! So lets start..&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;: Sabr, Silent, Smile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You know, people don&#39;t always see my temper side, and Alhamdulillah this year is the biggest change that I can feel with myself in how I&#39;m handling my temper. Walaupun kekadang tuh at one time I do wanted to berkata KASAR. Cara nak melepaskan nya? Dengan menulis di mana2 sosmed yang saya ada. Especially twitter lah sbb that&#39;s the only place yang kita unmention things and no one terasa! But towards the end of the year I quite jarang entering that site and just let things be. Maybe menjadi org yg sabar not yet 100% but its improve. Silent and Smile? The only way I do to avoid negative people. And it works! Cuba lah :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;: Do not work on things last minute!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pernah attend interview masa dekat UMP and also TKM for Lakesma, dorang tanya the same question. &#39;Apa kelemahan diri anda?&#39; Dengan yakinnya seorang Nadhirah menjawab &#39;Sejenis orang yang suka buat kerja di saat akhir&#39; dan Nadhirah tak stop disitu. Nadhirah meyakinkan para interviewer dengan mengatakan &#39;Jangan risau, setakat ni kerja last minute saya Perfect!&#39; and betul it works when you work alone and you not at the upper level yang orang kata brainstormer, planner, leader and so on! Semua benda tu kena fikir kena buat at the very early stage. I&#39;m here writing sadly say that I fail 2 programs. (Me, myself yg rasa gitu, the programs berjalan dengan kebabom becase of them obviously) I sangat bersyukur dengan adanya anak-anak yang so GerCep (Gerak Cepat)! Such a good brainstormer. To my assistant and my children, thanks guys! I&#39;m sorry I&#39;m not a good leader seperti Kak Hazim HAHA such an idol lah kalau bab2 ikut timeline nih. Saya still pelajari dan mendisiplinkan diri untuk mengikut jadual kehidupan yang suka sangat buat dan suka juga langgar. #Perangai #PrayForMyself #JanganBuatKerjaLastMinitDah&lt;br /&gt;
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Lepas dah rehat on those things selama 5tahun? Tahun ni jodoh ke apa tatau bertubi2 pula dia datang. And of course lah dengan keterpaksaan menerimanya kan but after all I&#39;m glad dengan bersetuju dalam keterpaksaan tu. HAHAHA. Bakat dalam diri masih ada rupanya. Sudahlah.. Hope 2018 tahun istirahat lah ye..&lt;br /&gt;
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Bak kata simekcik &#39;Mind your own business&#39; . Eh apa kaitan dengan trusting people ye dok? Nvm saya sorang je paham lah ye. But that&#39;s the most unnecessary things that I shouldn&#39;t be worry about. ahakz! INGAT TU NADHIRAH!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;: Happiest moment? How can I list it all? Cause I&#39;m the happiest girl on earth! XD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I get that a lot sebenarnya. Bukan riak, but I think the way I smile kot. Nampak semua gigi sampai belakang. So bila I fake my smile obvius sgat kata simekcik (again). Baru2 ni trip to Pekanbaru pun ramai yang bagitahu ayahmama, &#39;Nadhirah ini ceria ya&#39; Ahakz segan iols, nak bgtahu mamaayah jangan depan iols kang taktau nak sorok muka katne. Okay dah2. I&#39;m happy if people see that side of me. Semoga saya boleh jadi the happiest girl on earth sampa bebila. Yup girl. HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;
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Something had happen to me yang membuatkan I keep think kenapa benda tu berlaku and yes yup the statement above is all the reason. Kenapa sad? Cause Nadhirah ni sejenis yang suka ke percaya orang dengan mudah. It makes me senang nak kerja senang nak communicate senang nak rapat and all lah. If tak percaya kat orang how can I reach what I aim with them. Ntahlah.&lt;/div&gt;
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More travel, More Movies, More Shopping, Be a Better person.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Alhamdulillah ala kulli haal for 2017,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Bismillah for 2018&#39; - A.A&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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CUTI SEM!&lt;/div&gt;
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Alhamdulillah done my first step #NadhirahRoadToSKed. Ohoii dah ada hashtag #PadahalSetahunLagi ! Oh Hye guys! Lets start. So, perjalanan menuju ke SEMPRO ni sedikit berliku-liku lah I tell you. Orang kata, tak berliku tu biasanya akhir-akhir yang akan sangkut. Moga dijauhkan!! Pembimbing satu saya adalah Prof Loeki, I really-really appreciate her. Sebab apa? sebab she got time to revise every words that I type #waaaterharu. Masuk je ruang sidang Lab Parasit tadi, first thing yang prof cakap &#39;Kamu Malaysia ya dek, pantesan tulisan mu Bahasa Melayu banget&#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Me: eheeeh, maaf Prof. ingat dah Bahasa Indonesia saya tulis tu XD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So start dengan tulis Proposal lah ye, dia punya rancang tuh kemain guys. Harusnya hujung bulan 11 ritu dah siap. Haa ni? Ahad lepas one day before final baru nak siap. Tu pun, tarikh sempro jumaat ni aku hentam je letak buat appointment masuk dalam jadual Prof Loeki sebelum siap tulis proposal tuhh, I oso donno mana keberanian tu datang. (Yup, Prof got PA, and nak konsul ke apa takleh janji dengan Prof, sbb jadual Prof semua kat mbak Febi. Tenkyoo banyak mbak Febi). Eh jap before bebelan ni jadi makin panjang. SEMPRO stands for Seminar Proposal. This presentation need to be done sebab:&lt;/div&gt;
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2. To present your idea tentang FYP nanti lah. Nak guna method apa, betul ke penulisan tu, idea dll so that Dosbing boleh revise and bagi idea and all.&lt;/div&gt;
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Okay cerita SEMPRO pulak, tadi dah perjalanan penulisan proposal en? Takyah panjang2 semua org oso know how pening nak carik jurnal nak cite nak buat ayat sendiri.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Semalam.. I start buat presentation slide at 10 p.m. lepas dah kacau yang tersayang, main game and all. Lambat en? Mood kena ada gengs. Kang slide tak cantik. Tak eye-catching kata Prof Teguh. kihkih. So memang my favourite thing juga buat slide with less words and tones of graphic or picture. Sebab lebih yakin ke ada slide cantik? Ehek! Dok seru-seru tulis tepat jam dobelas, mata dah ptosis tapi Bab 4 belum masuk dalam slide. Dengan keyakinan yang tinggi, I go to sleep and wake up at 530! Sejam ni bermalasan atas katil and decide not to on internet kat phone. Tepat 630, baru on. tetibe WhatsApp Prof masuk. Prof lak yang ingatkan kita harini jam berapa. AAA! Terus melompat keluar katil basuh muka cuci gigi bukak laptop. Dok sedap mengedit dah pukui 8! And know what I forgot to book ruang sidang untuk my SEMPRO! Mana tak gelabah lah pagi tadi. Pandaiamat lupa nak gi semalam after exam. Yakin je balik teruih. So sampai kat Lab at 9 and cari Pak Budi, sebut nama Prof. Settle (Alhamdulillah yang ni dipermudahkan). Siap di offer masuk awal tau. #WeLoveRuangSidangCauseGotAircond. Pak Budi suruh set up laptop dulu. TIBATIBA cable tu takleh masuk guys! Ya toohan cabaran apa kah ini. I decide to do benda lain dulu lah sebab banyak gila tak buat lagi sambil berjalan carik cable yg boleh sambung ke laptop tuh and tanya laptop yang available. Nasib baik Nik pun tengah sempro so I borrowed his.&lt;/div&gt;
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Tak buat notes presentation pe lagi, things to print out pun tak print lagi sebab printer dah sampai waktu nak gi salon. So kita gi faculty and dok beratur lah dkat kedai printer FK, Haa yang situasi ni menarik. nak tau tak? Harusnya I need to wait for one people only. tadi special sikit. Tiba-tiba 5 makhluk tuhan muncul from nowhere duduk bersilih ganti. Kesabaran diuji plus dah essential tremor. #GelabahGirlFTW Nasib baik tak terfikir untuk berkata kasar. Bila my turn sampai, turn out print PDF file keluar kecikk keteot jak! I ask mbak yang jaga tu &#39;Iya mbak emang daritadi kalau print PDF kayak gitu&#39; Kesabaran makin tipis dengan phone pulak tiba-tiba nak jatuh masatu. MasyaaAllah. *breathinbreathout* #PastiAdaBendaBaikYangAkanBerlakuJakgi #Positive&lt;/div&gt;
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Berlari lah kita ke Perpustakaan. The nearest place untuk print things after faculty. Tiba-tiba lagi guys, MAIN ENTRANCE PERPUS RENOVATE! AAA dah penat berlari. Tkut gelabah pe semua dah makin menjadi, dok jalan balik faculty terjumpa pintu library &#39;khas&#39; selama renovation which lagi dekat ngan faculty #TulahLariLagiCamOrangGila. Finally. All things printed out. Alhamdulillah. Go back to Lab dah 11 a.m. so I decide untuk prepare notes and answer for possible question lah kan since janji dengan Prof at 12. Alhamdulillah sempat siap, sempat practice lagi kah! And tetibe Prof send revised document untuk Bab 1 and Bab 2. YA TOOHAN banyaknya revisi. HAHA. Prof WhatsApp juga bagitahu dia lambat sikit and minta baca yang dah direvise tu. Gelabah makin dipuncak. Ye ahhh slide dah siap tiba2 baru dapat revisi. Ihikz gimana nih. &lt;/div&gt;
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Redha dah masatu dok search yang Prof dah suggest and all. Tepat 1316 WIB Prof datang yay! Tapi kena tunggu lagi sebab Prof kena jumpa dua org untuk settle things. Masatu terus message kakmina. Nak ajak makan sushi senanya but.. sebab dah rasa sedih sangat macam-macam terjadi and sorang-sorang D&#39;: Getting better lah after short conv. dengan kakmina yang mudah terhibur tu. HAHA #ThanksKakMina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Prof: gak usah presentasi dek, kamu revisi ulang aja yang sudah saya revisi tadi. Nanti saya kasi nilai (markah) buat kamu yahh. Ada yang mau kamu tanyakan?&lt;/div&gt;
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Taktau nak gembira ke sedih. #NiKeBendaBaikTu? Yup itulah cerita tragis Pre-SEMPRO dan cerita ringkas SEMPRO saya. Sekian terima kasih.&lt;/div&gt;
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#PadahalDahReadyNakGoreng #TanyaKawanKawanSEMPROPagi #KemainDorangKenaShoot #OkaylahSayaBersyukur #TerimaKasihYaAllahDahPermudahkan #ProfSiapOfferSuruhReviseMyProposalLepasUAS #ProfSuruhFocusFinalFirst&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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#SemogaAllahMerahmatiMyProfYangCantikLagiBaikHati #SayaTakisahKalauProfStrict #CauseItWillHelpALotSidangTahunDepan #NadhiraahRoadToSKed #FirstStep #Done #Bismillah&lt;/div&gt;
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Just a quick one. I just shared something on my Facebook and I tag my senior randomly because this morning we are having a short conversation regarding my WhatsApp story about motivation. and know what? I really didn&#39;t expect that she suddenly tell me everything and said thanks to me because of the post just now. &lt;/div&gt;
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Why I kinda shock like this?? It is because I have some feeling with my senior (especially girl) don&#39;t know how to be one and don&#39;t know how to act one. U know, they really honestly from my first impression put a senior-junior barrier. But when they break it, I do feel awkward and it really take time for me to get along. ehehh. soryyy! (InsyaaAllah dah jadi gang skrg walaupun not all uhukz ) So back to my senior just now, I think we can be close when they back for good to our country. Why? I don&#39;t know, maybe Malaysia make every one to be an open-minded people? Not to say in Malang, people are close-minded. No! In my opinion it is because FKUB really teach us how to respect the eldest. Thanks FKUB.&lt;/div&gt;
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Apa-apa pun, I do really appreciate when my senior willing to share their story to me (especially girl) because I don&#39;t have older sister and I do really excited when I can have them all around me. #PenatTauJadiKakakPalingBesar Kecoh kan? Baru first time senior share story dah kepoh satu kampong. Tak satu kampong lah senanya sebab tak banyak pun yang baca this blog. Once again my dear I really don&#39;t know where to share this excitement sebab obviously I cant share the story that my senior share kan. So awak lah tempat saya meluahkan segalanya. Ihikzz (gelak gedik)&lt;/div&gt;
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Hai kawan-kawan! So nak share tentang #HariHariDiElective. Usually saya akan menceritakan di InstaStory. But today. Nope cannot, not too open for it lagi. Tulis kat sini cause I really wanted to share to whoever yang still reading this blog. May Allah bless you. Amin! Lets start!&lt;/div&gt;
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Biasa tak bila orang tahu kau ambil medic and dia akan like so open to you cerita tentang sakit or masalah yang mereka alami sewaktu itu? This one benda paling common dan tipu lah takpernah ada orang tanya or so call &#39;Consult&#39; to you . Atleast once in a blue moon! HAHAHA! Same goes to me, one day my friend datang and cerita tentang masalah dia. Biasanya orang akan tanya pasal sport injury pasal allergic and so on, alahhh yg common, but this one! A very rare situation I get. It&#39;s about psychiatric problem. HAAAAAA mesti korang fikir psychiatry je gila lah, orang yang jerit-jerit lah kan? Nope guys nope!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Currently I&#39;m doing my elective at Psychiatry Department. Sound scary right? I feel scared seriously, cause I have that one opinion same like everyone out there. (yang pesakit psychi ni like that and like this; Malaysian Stigma) That&#39;s one of the reason I chose this dept, to straighten my thought about these patient. And actually the main reason is to differentiate the real patient to the one which creating a story to get sympathy. Jahat kan bakal doctor boleh berfikir macam tu? Yup I do feel jahat, sangat! But masatu I convince myself so hard not to judge them. Ada juga rasa why lah you ask me now when I don&#39;t even take the subject yet! But Alhamdulillah actually, because one day before dia datang cerita kat saya, I&#39;ve read about mental illness and they give a google doc that the patient can fill in and if they get some score that show need to control to doctor, they can come, show the result and doctor wont judge you. (obviously dr. didn&#39;t judge their patient, I&#39;m sorry my friend :()&lt;/div&gt;
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So in Poliklinik Jiwa today, the patient come with his parent, and tell about his condition. But things yang menganggu saya sedikit apabila ibu dan bapa nya yang lebih-lebih bercerita, Patient tersebut nak bercerita and boleh bercerita (Status Mental: Bagus),&amp;nbsp; but parent dia always interrupt. Well I&#39;m just a student kan so after patient tu keluar untuk buat pemeriksaan lebih lanjut, I ask dr. dicki (PPDS yang paling cool *eh iklan jap) cemana nak differentiate dia sakit ke tak, nak percaya story dari siapa. You know all things yang menganggu lah sonang cerita. Dr. tell this &#39;Bila kita anamnesis patient, lagi-lagi di department psychi ni, heteroanamnesis sangat berguna, takpe dengarkan je sesiapa nak bercerita, sebab tu kita jadi doctor untuk differentiate all those thing. Kita sambil anamnesis tu jangan dok dengar depa cerita ja, lihat physical condition dia, lihat cara pembicaraan dia, eye contact dia, afek dia. We do doubletriple things at once! Jadi scanner yang terhebat. Itu clue dia.&#39; (disclaimer: dr. dicki tak cakap depa hampa and all Bahasa pelik yang saya type kayh. Tkut korg terkejut uih dr. Indonesia can speak Kedah accent giteww)&lt;/div&gt;
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See guys, see! Nampak tak? I really need to train myself dari sekarang untuk menjadi pendengar yang baik. To have that positive mind and all things! Banyak lagi ni kekurangan dekat diri seorang Nadhirah. One of the biggest kekurangan is I full of sympathy which dr. Rivo kata baruu tadi &#39;Mana boleh seorang dokter sympathy nya tinggi, harusnya empathy dek&#39;. Ye doh takkan tetibe patient dating, kita yang banjir padiaaa! I always did this denggg! Contohnya semalam, bapak ah why Nadhirah why?! So if any of you want to curhat to me, monggo gengs seriously Ill try my best :&#39;)&lt;/div&gt;
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*Minggu ni kena siapkan Bab 3!*&lt;/div&gt;
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I realise something is wrong, and I feel weird because my right hand is empty. I usually realise that U are with me when I take a bath. But.. U are not there!&lt;/div&gt;
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5 hari... Selongkar every part of my room.&amp;nbsp; Every single day. And wish u still there with me. But dah 5 hari.. U gone. Awak pergi. Forever.&lt;/div&gt;
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U have been with me since Form 3. Wow 2010! If U still here kamu dah masuk sekolah rendah! 7 years old :&#39;) U are so strong, redah sungai, naik bukit, pergi tempat full of sulphur! I remember how U change color bila react with the sulphur. Masatu kita punya hati tatau nak describe cemana. But Alhamdulillah, terima kasih Ya Allah bila bawa awak balik Malaysia and hantar gi &#39;klinik&#39;, u shine again my baby! Im proud of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I rarely show u off. But awak kena tahu awak paling cantik di mata saya. Last memories kita adalah masa saya lawan badminton minggu lepas. Thank you sebab ada kat sana, bagi semangat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Im sorry sometimes I do not realise that U are the one who always with me. Walaupun these past few month, u tend to break yourself and fall apart from me. Alhamdulillah masatu masih perasan lagi and I dont lost you macam sekarang. I know that u are &#39;sick&#39;. I should just kept you in a safer place and not to push u to be with me. I think because u cant face it anymore, u fall and we seperated away.. far far away 😣&lt;/div&gt;
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My first bracelet ever. Full of stars! My 15th Birthday Present. From my family 😢&lt;/div&gt;
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&#39;Only know U love her when U let it go, and U let it go&#39; 💔&lt;/div&gt;
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Hai bloggie! U know when I up post on your body. Its all because just one thing. I didnt talk to my mom on how and what happen to myself right now. So this time not because my mom dont have time to talk to me. Its just me yang taknak mama risau.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So lets start. As a medical student U will tend to diagnose yourself right? Hahah I found it funny sometimes but when things become so weird and your diagnosis pun cam over gila. Thats when you start to overthinking. Do I really need to enter operation theatre? As a patient? Do I really on that kind of condition? Dia cam kalau nak cerita kat org pun, org akan huh kau sakit ke. Sihat je aku tengok gelak cam pontianak. Alhamdulillah takat ni my housemate yang saw it semua dah cam risau. Haha pebenda lah nak org risau kan. But u know senanya taksuka sgat risau sorg2. So I buat dorg risau gak. Bila dorg risau, bebelan tu mestilah kan. Wajibulghunnah org kata. Bila bebelan tu dah padu. Nak taknak. Kita pun pergilah ke klinik setelah berapa lama menderita (Read: Im not sick yg derita yg amat hokayyy)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cerita Ahad yang lalu, ke klinik pun taknak gi sorang2 sebab takut galau dengar diagnosis dri dr and jadinya tak faham nak buat apa. Bawalah simekcik. Alhamdulillah diagnosis dari dr tak lah seteruk yg kitorg buat but still kena consume ubat and control lagi this week. Walaupun ada je dr cakap if tak membaik kena juga buat operation. Masa tu otak dah haa nak cakap apa ngan mama ni. 😂 Lets pray for the best jelah hooo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cerita hari ini. Jadi patient untuk skill neuro yg part Hoffman Reflex. Tak lawak juga bila dr kata &#39;Kamu kok reflex nya positif, kalau saya cuba sekali lagi kamu harus di MRI loh&#39; Sekali lagi blank,&amp;nbsp; lagi2 bila semorang yg duduk tetibe berdiri tgok aku punya reflex. Tak lawak en. Taknak jadi patient dah pahni. Biar tak diagnose boleh mati tatau sbb. Boleh tak cmtu 😂 Dr siap suruh gi Poli Saraf when I ask second opinion about apa masalah aku sekarang ni. Tak lawak lagi sekali. Doc! Serious ahhh. Ahhhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh. Hm taknak gi. Nak control je dulu ngan my first doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Teruk betul perangai. Jadi dr nak tapi jadi patient taknak. Huh! Btw to all my friend (I know they not gonna read this blog tho) Sory taknak dengar cakap korang harini. I just need my me time. (kot) hm tak senanya. Taknak korg risau lebih2 je Im okay. Dont worry. Im okay. All I need now is positive mind that tell Im okay and nothing gonna happen if I follow the flow. Kan org kata, sakit boleh jadi sihat if kita tak fikirkan nya right? Yup so lets! Dont treat me like org sakit kayh. Sumpah taknak makan bubur pagi petang siang malam. 😐&lt;/div&gt;
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Langsung focus on my title, I really am targeting something big, an achievement to be unlocked! Yepp I have my own mission on this year. But things that I plan not smoothly went like what I want. Bukan kerana tak dapat, tapi terlebih2 pulak saya terima. Sekali lagi I use this word, siapa yang kenal Nadhirah dari dulu dia memang seorang yang tak lepas dari tanggungjawab yang diberi oleh guru2 kawan2 and my own family.&lt;/div&gt;
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Sekarang di fase tak boleh dah nak motivate diri sendiri. And sempat question all yang berlaku sekarang. Astaghfirullah.. Maafkan saya Ya Allah. Rasa kecewa dengan diri sendiri apabila menerima tanggungjawab tersebut tapi tak lakukan totallitas dan maksimal untuk kerja tu. Dan masih lagi orang percaya kan saya untuk satu tanggungjawab tersebut.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Memang tak suka dengan orang yang kerja tangguh but know what. Now saya yang macam tu. Tak maksimal langsung buat satu kerja tu. Stress je tidur. Langsung tak concern dengan teammate sendiri. Bukan takat kerja. Belajar pun masalahnya sekarang ke laut. Semangat? Hilanggg jatuh ke mana. I really need someone to help me evaluate myself. Sedar. Sangat sedar sekarang diri ni dengan Allah pun boleh main tinggal2 benda wajib. Taktau kenapa tahu dah sekarang tengah buat benda yang salah. Harap lebih dari Allah tapi tak bagi lebih pun kat Allah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Terima kasih Ya Allah, aku anggap Engkau sedang menguji ku dengan tanggungjawab lagi. Agar aku belajar untuk sabar dan ikhlas dalam melakukan sesuatu. Terima kasih Ya Allah, moga aku kuat hadapi ujian ini. Pernah dengar tentang hidup sebagai medstud:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&#39;Kalau rasa senang je belajar, better check back apa yang tak kena. Kerana tiada perkara yang susah, mudah kamu dapatkan.&#39;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hoping for better me tomorrow. I wish! Bismillah..&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&#39;There are so many things that can make you happpy. Dont focus too much on the black dot&#39;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&#39;We rise by lifting others&#39;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&#39;Worry less. Smile more. Be yourself. Be grateful. Be happy.&#39;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Terima kasih yang bagi semangat!&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarchengartendydy.blogspot.com/feeds/9125343350902233132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3062674747711840818/9125343350902233132?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062674747711840818/posts/default/9125343350902233132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062674747711840818/posts/default/9125343350902233132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarchengartendydy.blogspot.com/2017/06/responsibility.html' title='Responsibility'/><author><name>Nadhirah Ennaidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13456715685727330193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgStoIKxaVhNZpKPGLmcvnI-6sNs0lsGSD_TkeGPi8ApG7sZzA8bMJFTRUtYIhmgwfJ_0-JiDpewOos3CqjwNeimrm-J7al6gXsYYpeu19hRDdCMpVzoPqGRHCp57Eo/s220/IMG_1414.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062674747711840818.post-6408170993058834454</id><published>2016-10-15T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2016-10-15T19:44:27.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilihan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Assalamualaikum&lt;/div&gt;
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Hai please allow me to membebel, curhat, etc in this post. You can skip it also. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&#39;They swim freely, but the fact is they inside an aquarium&#39;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Bismillah. Thank you for staying. Akhirnya Nadhirah Ennaidi menjumpai apa yang dinamakan Second Year! HAHA If you know how my life was, you will understand it. *bigapplause* Terima kasih Terima kasih. Dalam menjalani flow hidup yang saya tempuhi ni tak sadar sebenarnya banyak dah benda saya dah belajar. Apa yang membuatkan saya rasa begitu, adalah apabila banyak kawan-kawan bertanyakan tentang penyakit yang dialami, atau prosedur suatu perawatan. Maybe bukan semua saya boleh jawab direct, some ada juga yang saya rujukkan ke doctor. Tapi alhamdulillah setakat ni, setiap kali memberi penyampaian kepada mereka, Saya rasa lega. Adakah ini yang sebenarnya yang dicari dari dahulu? Jika Ya, syukur kepada Ilahi. Saya dalam jalan yang benar.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nak bercerita lagi tentang hal kehidupan, tak sangka saya dah sampai tahap yang &#39;Yo! Kau bila nak kahwin?&#39; HAHA dude! Saya ada lagi 4 tahun 1/2 untuk complete kan pembelajaran ini. Bukan saya mengeluh tentang berapa lama lagi untuk menghabiskan fasa ini. Saya cuma sedikit sering merasa sesuatu yang berat jika ada yang mengatakan &#39;Lahhh apa salahnya kahwin masa study&#39; . Oh well, saya bukan lah student yang menerima apa-apa tajaan. I just really feel guilty when the facts my parents still paying my tuition fee, giving my monthly expenses but I too busy thinking about marriage. Hey! Baru 21 kot. Hampa ni kenapa. Cepuk jakgi.&lt;/div&gt;
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About me, myself. Kecewa dengan diri sendiri apabila my &#39;To Do Everyday&#39; semakin tidak dilakukan. Sedih, takut. Apakah hati ni semakin menhitam. Insecurities pun semakin meningkat. Kesalahan orang pun sering dicari :&#39;( The worst part is, ada je rasa orang tak suka dekat diri ni and mula lah membenci orang tu melihat keburukannya tidak memaafkan dia. Ujian apakah ini. I dont want to be the old me. Semangat, motivasi berterbangan semua. Jauh!&lt;/div&gt;
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Tiap hari rasa nak short escape. Kenapa? Nak lari dari masalah mungkin. Walau macam mana pun, down. Tetap harus cari sendiri penyelesaian hati sendiri. Dok cerita nangis2 ke mama atau kawan-kawan, takkan ada yang berubah kalau kita tak usaha sendiri. Kan? Well untuk tidak demotivated yang membaca. I&#39;ll give you one quote from my fav!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&#39;Outside, on the hill, the tree branches and leaves are swaying. I can&#39;t feel the wind from here. But I knew it is there. Sometimes in life, we just have to keep believing&#39; - Dr. Beni, 2016&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Percaya kepada Allah, pasti Allah bantu. Semangat (to me too) !&lt;/div&gt;
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Dhira&lt;/div&gt;
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-Waktu Azan Isyak-&lt;/div&gt;
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