<?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-2418177097620109835</id><updated>2026-06-02T00:11:01.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>jika keriuhan dunia menutup mulut, &#xa;biarkan jari meluahkan rasa,&#xa;hingga tak tertinggal satu di hati</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>179</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-4807499428150711906</id><published>2018-01-26T02:47:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2018-01-26T02:47:43.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unseen Hurricane</title><content type='html'>There&#39;s time I cried the whole day&lt;br /&gt;
for the reason, even I, could not describe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow I blame the steroid&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have been diagnosed with progressive SLE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was not upset at first&lt;br /&gt;
I thought I was fine&lt;br /&gt;
I mean, only the diagnosis name changed right&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m still the same&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but of course I was wrong (Yes I was always wrong)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;We need extra vigilance to avoid lupus nephritis or cerebral lupus&quot; -Dr A-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I kept replaying her words in my mind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I read a lot, later, especially on cerebral lupus. It is damn serious. I just get the fact right. If I started to have any of the symptoms, that means the end of my not-even-started career, doctor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know I shouldn&#39;t worry of the things that&#39;s out of my control, But how can I be so ignorant about my own well being? Or should I?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With every chaos I&#39;d to face everyday, I chose not to tell others. But it hurts, especially when nobody see your struggle taking even a step forward. Oh yes, I am so good with a faked smile. Everyone bought with that faked smile. With that I looked strong, healthy, cheerful, and very positive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
because they couldn&#39;t see the unseen hurricane in my heart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
********************************************&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since I quit usrah&lt;br /&gt;
Many contacted me, maybe to get me into usrah again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am happy to reply their text, as a friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But is is very stressful when everyone tried too hard to preach me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I mean, we&#39;ve been lost in contact for quiet some time&lt;br /&gt;
then suddenly you came and suggest me to join usrah, again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t get it. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t get me wrong. I appreciate their presence. But, wouldn&#39;t it be wiser to acknowledge the problem before rushing to you-think-that&#39;s-the-best solution?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upset&lt;br /&gt;
26012018&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4807499428150711906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/4807499428150711906?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/4807499428150711906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/4807499428150711906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2018/01/unseen-hurricane.html' title='Unseen Hurricane'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-7405395865075252324</id><published>2017-11-19T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2017-11-19T21:51:07.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 months in a blog post</title><content type='html'>I officially graduated Medicine last May&lt;br /&gt;
Alhamdulillah :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Left Ireland as soon as I graduated&lt;br /&gt;
my heart sank, tears tank exploded&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I miss Ireland&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
**********************************&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I thought living in Malaysia wouldn&#39;t be this hard&lt;br /&gt;
There are way more to be sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I mean when I was in Ireland,&lt;br /&gt;
I only have to think about myself&lt;br /&gt;
if I was tired or feeling down or whatever that was&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but here, as the eldest, I couldn&#39;t put my family aside in every decision I made&lt;br /&gt;
I have to be with them, supporting them, especially when they need me, the so-called the only doctor in the family&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
to cut it short&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t give commitment towards usrah, DnT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So&lt;br /&gt;
I gave up&lt;br /&gt;
eventually :(&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
**************************************&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since I am loaded with time at the moment&lt;br /&gt;
It makes me wonder if I&#39;d took different paths beforehand&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I might have more friends&lt;br /&gt;
I might have good memories of UKE&lt;br /&gt;
I might not be the same&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I might still trying to commit&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I might not be the same&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But I have no chance to turn back time&lt;br /&gt;
and yet if I have the chance,&amp;nbsp; I still could not figure out which path should I take&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I think this has to be my midlife crisis&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Welcoming myself to adulthood&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*****************************************&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have witnessed how blessed Arwah Dr Atik&#39;s life&lt;br /&gt;
I never knew him personally, even never met him in person&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I only came to heard his name when he was sick&lt;br /&gt;
He was in comma due to brain hge 2nd to ruptured AVM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone went to Ipoh just to support him and his family&lt;br /&gt;
especially those knowing him since in UK (He studied medicine there)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He was pronounced death a few days after the surgery&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and after that&lt;br /&gt;
people came from every part of Malaysia to visit his family&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone prayed for him&lt;br /&gt;
and so many people be his witness of how much he has contributed for ummah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I am to die now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think I will be nothing but burden to those alive&lt;br /&gt;
I have no one, except my family, to pray for me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Up until today&lt;br /&gt;
I still could not stop thinking how my death day would look like&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*******************************************&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I really hope I could be a good servant of Allah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;abid&lt;br /&gt;
201117&lt;br /&gt;
Alor Lintang&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7405395865075252324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/7405395865075252324?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7405395865075252324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7405395865075252324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/11/6-months-in-blog-post.html' title='6 months in a blog post'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-6497766078105730304</id><published>2017-05-07T04:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-05-07T04:16:45.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mixed feeling</title><content type='html'>sekarang ni mixed feeling habis&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
taksabar nak habis exam&lt;br /&gt;
2 clinical exams je lagi&lt;br /&gt;
moga Allah luluskan ujian sekolah perubatan ni&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
at the same time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
sedih nak tinggal Ireland&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
semalam masa qadhaya usrah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;saya sedih nak balik. I feel belong to this place&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
huu semua senyap.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;tapi Malaysia lagi best awak. hehs. takpun awak stay jelah teman akak&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;saya tak apply kerja sini pun akak&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
sebab aku tahu aku rasa lagi belong pada tempatni&lt;br /&gt;
aku takut terlekat kat sini&lt;br /&gt;
sedangkan aku tahu aku perlu balik&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
haha. kira nak kurangkan option lah&lt;br /&gt;
so that aku tak pening sorang-sorang&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
haa kan sekarang dah sedih&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
insyaAllah 3 minggu je lagi duduk Cork&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
lepas tu taktahu lah bila lagi boleh tengok Cork&lt;br /&gt;
boleh tengok CUH&lt;br /&gt;
boleh jalan-jalan cork city&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aci nak nangis bila teringat aku akan rindukan tempat &amp;nbsp;ni&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ahah dah masuk fasa cengeng&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cork ni special kat hati aku&lt;br /&gt;
tempat jatuh bangun semua kat sini&lt;br /&gt;
tempat ak belajr jadi matang sikit&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tempat yang jadi saksi&lt;br /&gt;
aku berubah luar dan dalam&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
kat sini aku bina himmah aliyah&lt;br /&gt;
dan kat sini jugak aku jatuh sebawah-bawahnya&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dan aku mula bangun balik pada tahun akhir pun&lt;br /&gt;
kat atas tanah ini jugak&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dear awak,&lt;br /&gt;
nanti masuk syurga&lt;br /&gt;
boleh mintak je dgn Allah&lt;br /&gt;
boleh mintak nak duduk cork forever&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
masuk syurga prioriti sekarang, okay?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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I was knocked out by the effect of midazolam&lt;br /&gt;
I was asleep yesterday, without myself realizing it to happen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and by now I could still feel the dizziness effect of midaz&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ngehs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2 days before exam&lt;br /&gt;
and all I can do is sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and even when I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
all I can do is feeling nauseous&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
serius taktahu macam mana orang buat c-sect boleh survive&lt;br /&gt;
cut kecik pun rasa taksabar nak tunggu heal completely&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
rasa macam dah gatal sebab dressing ni&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
without treatment, 50% of AIH patients die within 5 years&lt;br /&gt;
(so gonna take all tx seriously this time around!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
kepala aku kira-kira&lt;br /&gt;
agak-agak kalau lah tak termasuk dalam 50% tu pun&lt;br /&gt;
mungkin lah paling-paling double life expectancy another 50% patients tu kan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
kalau betullah ada 10 tahun je lagi nak hidup atas dunia ni&lt;br /&gt;
macam mana nak buat biar boleh masuk syurga ek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dengan dosa 25 tahun lepas yang tinggi menggunung&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and my heart answered,&lt;br /&gt;
by stop worrying&lt;br /&gt;
and continue worshipping Allah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hewhew&lt;br /&gt;
hikhok&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
baiklah&lt;br /&gt;
baiklah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
setiap saat pun benih ke syurga kan?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1019176118293958300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/1019176118293958300?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/1019176118293958300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/1019176118293958300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-1691663845636158952</id><published>2017-04-13T16:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-04-13T16:03:13.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Final exam officially started today, with Paeds OSCE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wasn&#39;t really prepared to be honest&lt;br /&gt;
I was exhausted by my own thought perhaps&lt;br /&gt;
distracted by tense that just arrived right before exam&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
blerghh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So basically too many things went wrong recently&lt;br /&gt;
Especially my health condition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am fine, I am fine&lt;br /&gt;
just that the blood and body doesn&#39;t seems fine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That my liver has to be biopsied tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tomorrow yes&lt;br /&gt;
and next 3 days I will have my written exammsss&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
5 tahun duduk Ireland ni jadi tak pandai nak express pulak&lt;br /&gt;
tak pandai nak nangis&lt;br /&gt;
tak pandai nak relieve stress kot&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
pendam sampai takde perasaan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi action nampak sangat tengah tak betul&lt;br /&gt;
tidur 14 jam sehari&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
wth&lt;br /&gt;
sah tak betul&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
walaupun doktor cakap tu sebab penat sebab sakit&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi aku still rasa tu psychology aku yang tak betul&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
blerghh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
takut nya.&lt;br /&gt;
takut&lt;br /&gt;
takut&lt;br /&gt;
takut&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
taktahu nak describe macam mana takut tu&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dear self,&lt;br /&gt;
stop being cengeng please&lt;br /&gt;
kuat&lt;br /&gt;
jangan nangis&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this, too, shall pass&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
corcaigh 140417&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
moga redha ya hati&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1691663845636158952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/1691663845636158952?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/1691663845636158952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/1691663845636158952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/04/final-exam-officially-started-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-8389408613485707774</id><published>2017-04-03T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-04-03T13:07:23.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ukhwah</title><content type='html'>Gaahhh I just feel like writing right now&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
This afternoon somebody decided to re-open old discussion group, randomly&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
which made me realized how much I miss them&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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They are far from me, as we obviously separated by distance&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
we rarely text or talk to each other&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
but when we do, it is always about important things in life haha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
life, decision&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
the thing that bring us close&lt;/div&gt;
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hehs.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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takkan lupa kot&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;betul ke kita nak buat ni?&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;betul. jom buka peta UK&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;jom search kat fb&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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but life is never easy right?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
life hit us hard, straight on our face&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;maybe Allah wants us to learn the hard way&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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simple&lt;/div&gt;
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but whenever I started to give up&lt;/div&gt;
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I always tell myself, &#39;Allah is teaching me the hard way. Hold on. Hold on&#39;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I remembered one of NAK talk,&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;we are on our journey to reach Allah&#39;s blessing (redha). We are not perfect, that&#39;s why Allah said it is a journey. Nobody will reach the perfection as His servant. and He only asks us to die on this path/journey&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
So this is definitely a very long journey&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
we may part away, as we decided the thing we want in life&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Awak jangan lupa saya. Balik Malaysia nanti bagitahu kalau ada projek&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I couldn&#39;t promise about whatever project you are talking about. But I promise to not forget you (That&#39;s one of the reason I am writing right now)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
whatever happen, wherever you are&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
the three of you, are too dear to my heart&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Akak, sekarang tinggal kita dua je. sedih&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Tak, mana ada. They are still with us. Separated by distance, tapi ruh masih bersatu,dalam doa&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dalam doa, mereka masih ada bersama aku&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Akak, sekarang saya nak tinggal akak sorang je ni haha&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Takpe doa kan ada&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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tapi, sekarang, kadang-kadang&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
rasa jelah sorang-sorang haha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Unfortunately all four of us are not expressive :p&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Jumpa kat syurga, sis!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Fateh. Galway. Leicester. Surrey. Essex. London. Sabah&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Costa Stansted Airport. Costa Cork&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Cafe dalam Eason, Dublin&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
semoga mereka menjadi saksi&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
gundah gelana hati dan fikiran&lt;/div&gt;
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yang banyak bercelaru daripada tenang&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
#8daystofinal #KakAnacomingsoon #mayAllaheases&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Untuk mereka yang aku bertemu di atas jalan dakwah ini&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
moga kita terus sabar dan thabat di perbatasan masing-masing&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8389408613485707774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/8389408613485707774?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/8389408613485707774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/8389408613485707774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/04/ukhwah.html' title='ukhwah'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-1508692146143476429</id><published>2017-03-30T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-03-30T07:00:31.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thing to be grateful for</title><content type='html'>I have been blessed with good health since last winter break&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I might not be able to reach the baseline of my health condition&lt;br /&gt;
but I&#39;m fine, doing very well, able to smile&lt;br /&gt;
even though there were some spikes here and there&lt;br /&gt;
but they were minors hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
however, my blood doesn&#39;t seems to agree with me&lt;br /&gt;
they went haywire for these past 2 months&lt;br /&gt;
my liver enzymes go up as if I drink alcohol!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
after changing of medication here and there,&lt;br /&gt;
they still don&#39;t want to go down&lt;br /&gt;
*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but I am so grateful to have a good doctor here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remembered her calling me when I was in Portugal&lt;br /&gt;
to make sure I am fine since my blood doesn&#39;t looks good&lt;br /&gt;
She kept bugging me with her text to make sure I understand all management plan&lt;br /&gt;
and I feel so thankful to have such a committed doctor taking care of me&lt;br /&gt;
who willingly came to hospital on her off-day to see me&lt;br /&gt;
the most patient doctor trying to reach me (since I always silent my phone)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and so much more&lt;br /&gt;
weh balik Malaysia nanti mesti takde dah doktor baik macam ni&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
k ada je lah masa-masa yang geram&lt;br /&gt;
since She&#39;s not a native english speaker&lt;br /&gt;
sometimes she explained things dramatically, way tooo dramaticc&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is one time when she want to push me to find my future doctor in Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;You really have to find it now!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Okay I will&quot; (dengan muka bersahaja yg mungkin tak convince kan dia)&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;If you get flares up again you can die! So I want you to have a doctor as soon as you reach Malaysia!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
terus muka aku pun terpana&lt;br /&gt;
dan mengangguk dengan penuh convincing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hailaaa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
walaupun dalam hati, &quot;takdelah sampai mati kot&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She always think that I am worried about myself&lt;br /&gt;
when I am actually not.. at all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so actually she worried about me, more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;I will keep your number. Anything happen, call me straight away, even on weekend. I am not oncall but I am in Cork. Call me okay, call me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;why do you use private number? I need to recognize your number when you call me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
pun boleh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hahah,&lt;br /&gt;
aku selalu amused dengan kerisauan dia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
walaupun masa mula-mula transferred to her (sebab my consultant maternal leave)&lt;br /&gt;
I was like.. &quot;nak previous consultant!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
haha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is god-sent&lt;br /&gt;
might not be someone close to me&lt;br /&gt;
but she basically knows everything about me though hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
alhamdulillah for every single thing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
finals in 2 weeks time&lt;br /&gt;
may Allah eases&lt;br /&gt;
moga lepas insyaAllah :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
dah 2 minggu rotation medicine dekat Kerry&lt;br /&gt;
rasa dah jatuh cinta pulak dengan Kerry haha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I always love medicine&lt;br /&gt;
sampai ada satu masa dwell sangat dengan medicine&lt;br /&gt;
aku jumpa keseronokan disebalik semuanya (kecuali exam haha)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dekat UHK ni semua orang baik sangat&lt;br /&gt;
rasa macam part of the team&lt;br /&gt;
dekat Clonmel dulu pun dorang include kita as team jugak&lt;br /&gt;
tapi sebab masa tu first rotation&lt;br /&gt;
still tak reti nak buat apa as intern haha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku banyak belajar dari setiap orang&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dari Ferrah yang always have the time for budak macam aku&lt;br /&gt;
walaupun dia tengah busy dengan patients&lt;br /&gt;
tambah exam untuk jadi consultant tu lagi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dari Sarah yang sangat lembut dan penyabar&lt;br /&gt;
dan selalu ingatkan aku&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;you can do this&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
dan sambung dia lagi, &quot;even though sometimes it will be so hard&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dari Ben yang selalu senyum dan cool&lt;br /&gt;
orang pertama percaya aku untuk buat kerja intern haha&lt;br /&gt;
(ok mungkin sebab dah tak cukup orang)&lt;br /&gt;
kata dia, &quot;you will be my intern and I&#39;ll be registrar today&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
dan buat ward round without bosses :p&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
saje nak tulis&lt;br /&gt;
supaya aku selalu ingat&lt;br /&gt;
mereka pernah hadir dalam hidup aku&lt;br /&gt;
pernah meninggalkan kesan pada diri aku&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku selalu wonder&lt;br /&gt;
kenapa kita kena berpisah&lt;br /&gt;
bila kita dah jumpa orang yang best dalam hidup kita&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dan aku dah jumpa pun jawapannya&lt;br /&gt;
supaya kita tak attach pada keindahan sementara&lt;br /&gt;
dan hanya sayang Allah sahaja&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hidup dekat Kerry penuh dengan positive vibes&lt;br /&gt;
sampai aku rasa tu ideal workplace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
semua orang akan memberi kita motivasi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
teringat Dr Tariq introduce aku pada consultants lain&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;she is medical student. She&#39;s our future haematologist&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dan mereka yang lain menyambut &quot;masya Allah.. for ummah, sisters&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
sape je tak terkesan kan :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dan Dr O&#39;Brien yang penuh hikmah&lt;br /&gt;
di sebalik ketegasan (dan high speed speech haha)&lt;br /&gt;
aku akan selalu ingat&lt;br /&gt;
cara dia mengajak kami belajar&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;for today you will read more about this and that okay?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
duduk kat Kerry ni macam duduk dekat negara Islam haha&lt;br /&gt;
tak rasa awkward pakai tudung&lt;br /&gt;
semua orang acknowledge waktu solat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dr Tariq siap tanya lagi&lt;br /&gt;
after solat baca khutbah ke tak&lt;br /&gt;
(aku rasa dia maksudkan ada tazkirah ke tak haha)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ideal kan?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
kat Malaysia confirm takde semua ni LOLs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku harap semangat aku tak luntur bila dah balik Malaysia nanti&lt;br /&gt;
aku takdelah betul-betul nak jadi haematologist&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi apa-apa sahaja specialization yang akn dibuat&lt;br /&gt;
semoga betul-betul untuk ummah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
comel je tadi dorang bincang nak pergi Islamic talk&lt;br /&gt;
sebab ramai speakers hebat datang from US Canada bagai&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
wherever we go&lt;br /&gt;
we will never leave tarbiyah kan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tak habis lagi rotation&#39;tapi dah rindu Kerry :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7398918092067459154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/7398918092067459154?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7398918092067459154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7398918092067459154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/02/medicine.html' title='medicine'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-9173286932097818011</id><published>2017-02-11T11:16:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2017-02-11T11:16:40.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>minggu ni flare-up lagi&lt;br /&gt;
4 hari terlentang atas katil&lt;br /&gt;
bukan setakat tak pergi kelas, buku pun tak sentuh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
bangun solat dan makan ubat ja&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
rasa macam penat sangat minggu ni&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
penat belajar, penat emosi, penat fikir&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
orang selalu mengadu down&lt;br /&gt;
dan aku akan cakap,&lt;br /&gt;
takpe, bangunlah balik&lt;br /&gt;
kita boleh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
etc&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi bila diri sendiri yang down&lt;br /&gt;
sila lah nasihatkan diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hehs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku penat dengan manusia&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi, mana boleh kan?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dear self,&lt;br /&gt;
taktahulah ok tak fake it till you make it&lt;br /&gt;
but you&#39;ve gone through a lot&lt;br /&gt;
this is just another hurdle of life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
keep going&lt;br /&gt;
strong&lt;br /&gt;
and brave&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
don&#39;t get bothered by those people&lt;br /&gt;
who don&#39;t even deserve you in their life&lt;br /&gt;
they don&#39;t worth your thought&lt;br /&gt;
(k ayat ego skit)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
purify your heart&lt;br /&gt;
focus on achieving your dream&lt;br /&gt;
your remaining time is gradually lessen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
......................................&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
corcaigh&lt;br /&gt;
110217</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/9173286932097818011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/9173286932097818011?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/9173286932097818011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/9173286932097818011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/02/minggu-ni-flare-up-lagi-4-hari.html' title=''/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-818608416302288500</id><published>2017-02-05T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2017-02-05T03:55:15.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hayaa&#39;</title><content type='html'>semalam, bila murobbi tanya siapa yang boleh share hadith 20&lt;br /&gt;
aku volunteer, walaupun macam tak sempat sangat nak prepare&lt;br /&gt;
since ada kelas dari pagi dan weekend free ni lah nak tunaikan hak housemate&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
entahlah kenapa aku offer diri&lt;br /&gt;
mungkin sebab aku rasa ini usrah aku&lt;br /&gt;
dan aku yang bertanggung jawab menghidupkannya&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
bukan lah sebab &#39;kalau bukan siapa aku, siapa lagi nak buat?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
tapi sebab aku tahu kami perlukan tazkiyah dari sang nabi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
it is a beautiful hadith indeed&lt;br /&gt;
ingatkan balik benda basic je pun&lt;br /&gt;
sejauh mana kita dzatiyah dalam tarbiyah sendiri&lt;br /&gt;
dan semuanya bermula dari jiwa rabbani&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
panjang sangat kalau nak share pasal hadith&lt;br /&gt;
and tak rasa perkataan hodoh aku mampu explain hadith tu&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cuma&lt;br /&gt;
aku bermuhasabah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku selalu cakap tarbiyah aku macam roller coster&lt;br /&gt;
tapi di saat ini Allah memberikan peluang lagi&lt;br /&gt;
untuk merasai betapa manisnya tarbiyah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Allah menghidupkan kembali jiwa yang pernah kering kontang&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
teringat sharing Nouman Ali Khan (haha somebody bring NAK into my life :p)&lt;br /&gt;
hati kita sangat berbolak balik&lt;br /&gt;
dan betapa kita memerlukan doa untuk pastikan hati kita sentiasa berada di jalan yg betul&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tak terpesong walau sedikit&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
rasa macam nak nangis&lt;br /&gt;
sebab dulu rasa dah jadi routine sebut&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;ya muqallibal qulub thabbit qulu &#39;ala dinik&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dan kerana sayang pada tarbiyah ini&lt;br /&gt;
aku kena jugak protect and bloom what I have today&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
bila bercakap dengan orag tanah seberang&lt;br /&gt;
semua orang ada struggle masing-masing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku selalu rasa best nya korang ada sumber tarbiyah&lt;br /&gt;
tapi sebenarnya kalau hati kita mati&lt;br /&gt;
duduk sebelah sumber tarbiyah pun tak memberi makna apa-apa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku belajar satu benda sepanjang aku berjalan, merangkak, berlari etc&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
jangan pernah berhenti bertanya pada diri&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;kenapa aku masih ada disini?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
biar hati berbicara&lt;br /&gt;
dan kau akan tahu di mana kau berada&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
orang yang tidak sedar diri tengah sesat&lt;br /&gt;
takkan bother pun nak cari jalan keluar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tarbiyah adalah hadiah dari Allah yang paling berharga&lt;br /&gt;
bukan mudah nak mendapat tarbiyah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
setiap titik peluh untuk mencari tarbiyah&lt;br /&gt;
itulah yang akan bawa kita kepada apa yang kita cari&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku harap diri aku tidak lupa&lt;br /&gt;
di saat ini hanya satu harapan yang aku tanam&lt;br /&gt;
hidup aku terhenti di saat jiwa aku lapang menerima tarbiyah dari Allah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dan untuk akhawat yang sedang berjuang di bumi berbeza&lt;br /&gt;
kalau selama ini semua menasihati untuk terus melangkah&lt;br /&gt;
aku harap kita semua basirah ke arah mana kita menuju&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Corcaigh&lt;br /&gt;
050217&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ps: hayaa&#39; means hidup dan malu.. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/818608416302288500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/818608416302288500?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/818608416302288500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/818608416302288500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/02/hayaa.html' title='hayaa&#39;'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-2210160836942171966</id><published>2017-02-01T13:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2017-02-01T13:00:05.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>email</title><content type='html'>dulu tahap benci tengok notification emails kat ipad and phone&lt;div&gt;
takde kerja lain asyik bersihkan inbox&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
haha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
tapi tu dulu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
tadi bersihkan inbox, selepas setahun dan beribu emails tak penting tersimpan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
terjumpa satu email penting dari seorang kakak yang sangat aku hormati&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku ingat aku dapat email tu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
tapi tak ingat membaca dengan penuh perasaan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
so I decided to read it, again..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
baca dengan perlahan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
sebab aku yakin ada sebab setiap ayat ditulis&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
hehs&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
lepas baca taktahu nak ada perasaan apa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
tapi itulah pandangan manusia pada aku rupanya&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
merasakan diri tahu banyak&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
takmahu menunggu dan berjalan bersama dengan yang lain&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
meninggalkan ukhwah kerana ego&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
lari dari masalah dan tak mahu bersama menyelesaikan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
and the list goes on...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Allahu..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
banyak khilaf aku sebagai seorang hamba&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
mungkin sebab aku jarang meluahkan perasaan aku yang sebenar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
siapa sahaja yang tahu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku takut saat perlu membuat keputusan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku takut andai tersalah memilih jalan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku takut memulakan langkah baru&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
sebab manusia hanya melihat&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku sebagai orang yang kuat, lantang, tak kisah manusia sekeliling&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
siapa sahaja yang tahu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
setiap perasaan yang perlu dikorbankan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
setiap rindu yang terpaksa dipendam&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
setiap sayang yang tidak terluah&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
kerana ku lah manusia yang paling lemah&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku lah hamba yang paling tak mengetahui&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku lah yang tak punya hikmah, kefahaman mahupun pengalaman&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
kerana aku tidak punya apa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
aku pernah cuba mengambil semua yang aku perlu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
tapi aku kira satu sifat dunia, kita tak mampu memiliki semua yang kita mahu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
tapi kita perlu memilih&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
dan segalanya terserah kepada Allah&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
untuk mengizinkan setiap pilihan yang dibuat&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
dearest future-self,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
stay strong&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
sikit je lagi perjuangan dekat dunia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
nak balik jumpa Allah dengan ada ahsanu &#39;amala kan..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
dearest you (whoever you are),&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
moga Allah sentiasa tautkan hati kita di atas perjuangan aqidah ini&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
walau banyak khilaf seorang aku&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
yang mungkin saja membebankan harakah dakwah ini&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
moga Allah ampunkan khilaf aku&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
tiada daya dan upaya seorang hamba&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
melainkan dengan penuh harap dan takut&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
memohon agar Alla sentiasa mendekatkan kebaikan buat kita&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
dan menjauhkan al-hawa&#39; yang menyimpangkan hati ini&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
hati ini milikmu ya Allah..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2210160836942171966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/2210160836942171966?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/2210160836942171966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/2210160836942171966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/02/email.html' title='email'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-6570517102323221370</id><published>2017-01-23T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2017-01-23T04:17:13.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothingness bring nothing </title><content type='html'>Currently I am in Tutorial Block&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Basically I have got only tutorials. And Monday is off-day for us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So today I decided to come to the city, have a cup of coffee while finishing my FYP write-up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Actually it&#39;s just because everything going slow for me. I mean, I did nothing over the weekend. Quiet unhappy with myself right now. So I took the bus to town and now at least, I managed to add hundreds of words in my write up. :p&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It feels good to sit in the cafe and overlook the city, the people.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I shall do this more often (tapi most of the time too lazy to go out)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am going to leave in 4 months time, insyaAllah&lt;br /&gt;
I really hope that I could graduate on time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think it&#39;s the time for me to go home&lt;br /&gt;
even though I am too afraid to go home&lt;br /&gt;
frightened by the busy waqi&#39; and very qawiyy akhawat hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
therefore, I really need to catch up on many things&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
need to study hard&lt;br /&gt;
need to graduate on time&lt;br /&gt;
need to leave some marks before bfg&lt;br /&gt;
need to answer why I am committing myself to DnT&lt;br /&gt;
need to revise all bahan usrah and daurah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so basically I have loads on my plate&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but instead, I become one lazy human&lt;br /&gt;
and do nothing&lt;br /&gt;
but keep checking on cheap ticket for summer break!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seriously I need to wake myself up so I realized I have no time!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So this morning I have a cup of coffee,&lt;br /&gt;
which is very unusual for me (I only drink tea!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then I get palpitations&lt;br /&gt;
and my brain work very fast&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
haha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Up to this second, I managed to do write up some more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and wasting time writing here some more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
haihh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just had a sip pf coffee&lt;br /&gt;
have 1/10 in the mug to be finished&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
will surely miss the smell of coffee soon&lt;br /&gt;
coffee so mahal in Malaysia why lah</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6570517102323221370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/6570517102323221370?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/6570517102323221370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/6570517102323221370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/01/nothingness-bring-nothing.html' title='nothingness bring nothing '/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-8107659627435288064</id><published>2017-01-08T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2017-01-08T15:57:38.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nikmat rasa</title><content type='html'>I always wrote about the downside of my life in here&lt;br /&gt;
it&#39;s not because there&#39;s nothing happy to be shared&lt;br /&gt;
but most of the my happy times, I got to spent times with people&lt;br /&gt;
that I always forgot to share&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
as I count&lt;br /&gt;
there&#39;s not much time left for me&lt;br /&gt;
to live here, in Ireland, in Cork to be specific&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I rant a lot about living here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but as I get myself to reflect on it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
many things happened here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
get to know many great awesome people here&lt;br /&gt;
was first diagnosed sick here&lt;br /&gt;
loving medicine here&lt;br /&gt;
feeling lonely, here as well&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
haha like a roller coster yes?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I gave up with DnT once&lt;br /&gt;
but Allah never get tired of choosing me&lt;br /&gt;
despite all my alasan errday haha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, since a lot of things happened here&lt;br /&gt;
it turned me into someone that&#39;s very secretive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I kept everything to myselff&lt;br /&gt;
all people can see is the happy me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I did not express my gratitude towards the people who keep supporting me&lt;br /&gt;
even though deep inside I am too blessed to have them in my life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so yesterday I decided to confess to my usrahmates&lt;br /&gt;
haha sebab penat dah simpan sensorang&lt;br /&gt;
and I think I will regret one day if I don&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I told them how much I appreciate their presence&lt;br /&gt;
I apologize for my wrong doings&lt;br /&gt;
I keep avoiding from being their good friend&lt;br /&gt;
I backed off when I started to be close with them&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
as expected, you were hurt&lt;br /&gt;
but I told them, I feel it too&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So here I am&lt;br /&gt;
ready to be better, again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
once gain, let me try&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and they accept me, again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love you girls to the moon and back&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hehs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dearest partener in crime,&lt;br /&gt;
thank you&lt;br /&gt;
for understanding&lt;br /&gt;
and not giving up with me&lt;br /&gt;
we can do this, ok?&lt;br /&gt;
(walaupun sy selalu macam fikir negative macam get lost ke whatevr, I still hope both of us jadi qawiyy very soon hehe)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dearest adiks galway,&lt;br /&gt;
I am more than happy to be your &#39;kakak&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
sorry for not treating you as adik before&lt;br /&gt;
and keep avoiding your call&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dearest ukhti qawiyy,&lt;br /&gt;
sorry selalu geram dengan awak&lt;br /&gt;
hahah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so, 4 months to go&lt;br /&gt;
let&#39;s revise!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;
wait for me,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
might not return as dayah Z, but a new me won&#39;t get you dissapointed I hope hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8107659627435288064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/8107659627435288064?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/8107659627435288064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/8107659627435288064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/01/nikmat-rasa.html' title='nikmat rasa'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-7505099215139050419</id><published>2017-01-04T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2017-01-04T12:07:39.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd day of school</title><content type='html'>2nd day of school and I am still going slow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
too lazy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hehs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3 months to go to final exam&lt;br /&gt;
hopefully I pass&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
then, hello malaysia&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have been longing for you since forever --&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7505099215139050419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/7505099215139050419?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7505099215139050419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7505099215139050419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2017/01/2nd-day-of-school.html' title='2nd day of school'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-270797530769430925</id><published>2016-12-30T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2016-12-30T05:42:20.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>please dream, don&#39;t stop</title><content type='html'>I met many people throughout this winter break&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I get to know my usrahmates&lt;br /&gt;
even I think just this past weeks I get to really know the person whom I close with&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and I get to welcome new people into my life too&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lisbon had been amazing!&lt;br /&gt;
the trip would be one unforgettable event of my life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Allah sent us Aten&lt;br /&gt;
She inspires me a lot!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you&lt;br /&gt;
for everything&lt;br /&gt;
for keep telling me to dream&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
we barely knew each other&lt;br /&gt;
but it seems like knowing you for the whole year ady hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tak ramai yang tahu aku macam dah give up untuk have dream&lt;br /&gt;
kadang-kadang aku pun lupa yang aku takde dream dah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Banyak nangis bila aten dah nak balik&lt;br /&gt;
sebab takut lupa lagi to dream high&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hehs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and afikah dah nak bfg jugak&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could not imagine how usrah will be without her haha&lt;br /&gt;
surely I will be the most attentive listener ever&lt;br /&gt;
cause nobody will kacau-ing me&lt;br /&gt;
and trying to say something just by giving &#39;that&#39; look&lt;br /&gt;
which distracted me as I tried to understand her &#39;eyes&#39; message&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had this one belief&lt;br /&gt;
we should not have best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but Allah borrowed me one of His hamba&lt;br /&gt;
to be my best friend kejap&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
she will be leaving very soon&lt;br /&gt;
and as usual I&#39;m not good with saying words&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but I surely paling terasa kehilangan kejap hehs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4 bulan je lagi nak bfg Hidayah&lt;br /&gt;
please bring the best out of it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
nanti menyesal padan muka haha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/270797530769430925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/270797530769430925?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/270797530769430925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/270797530769430925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/12/please-dream-dont-stop.html' title='please dream, don&#39;t stop'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-7561881179151835748</id><published>2016-12-03T01:56:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2016-12-03T01:56:10.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 dec</title><content type='html'>It has been 2 months since I wrote my last post&lt;br /&gt;
a lot og things happened in the past 2 months&lt;br /&gt;
all of them deserves a place in this blog&lt;br /&gt;
it&#39;s just me not having enough time (sbb aku banyak mengarut sampai habis masa)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cork has lost its &#39;homie&#39; feeling&lt;br /&gt;
I miss the old one&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
k mengarut&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remembered sembang-sembang with Kak S last weekend&lt;br /&gt;
she asked my opinion,&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;why people leave?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and I said&lt;br /&gt;
because the enjoyment of doing it &#39;hilang&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
she nodded&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*senyap*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
actually it was based on my own experience&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wrote somewhere last year&lt;br /&gt;
I almost leave (haha dah bagitahu murabbi pun)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
because I did not find it enjoyful&lt;br /&gt;
because I have to sacrifice a lot&lt;br /&gt;
especially my own feeling&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but my murabbi reminds me about Nabi Nuh&lt;br /&gt;
tak best okay bila you preach but people sampai sembunyi sebab taknak dengar&lt;br /&gt;
that what happened to Nabi Nuh&lt;br /&gt;
but He never stopped!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
because he did it atas dasar ketaatan&lt;br /&gt;
bukan sebab enjoy buat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
muhasabah balik few years in tarbiyah&lt;br /&gt;
mungki tak secara indirect buat sebab orang&lt;br /&gt;
but I do enjoy ada akhawat yang baik sekeliling&lt;br /&gt;
ada kawan, ada teman, at least tak rasa sensorang&lt;br /&gt;
(walaupun kadang-kadang gaduh)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hihi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
when I have the strength to do what I think I supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;
I did it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
mula-mula tak rasa sakit&lt;br /&gt;
tapi sakit tu datang bila you want to go back to the routine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but you just not belong there&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
fly&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
fly away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t know if the future-me would understand this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but hey future-me!&lt;br /&gt;
you have been trough a lot to reach today&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
appreciate the chances you get&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ps: kalau futur memang lah rasa sensorang sebab iman tak bersatu dengan alam :(</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7561881179151835748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/7561881179151835748?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7561881179151835748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/7561881179151835748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/12/3-dec.html' title='3 dec'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-1641013438011850230</id><published>2016-10-15T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-10-15T13:36:09.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since last week I started to fall sick again&lt;br /&gt;
all they symptoms came even though I took my meds everyday&lt;br /&gt;
I have no clue what to do in such situation&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
all I do&lt;br /&gt;
take paracetamol&lt;br /&gt;
for fever and joint pain and muscle pain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hoping it works&lt;br /&gt;
most of the time, it doesn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
in the bus to Galway on last Friday&lt;br /&gt;
I came across Mas Afzal&#39;s blog again&lt;br /&gt;
I knew him through his blog after he passed awayy&lt;br /&gt;
he is such an inspiration&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
survived med school while fighting against cancer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
last time I read his blog,&lt;br /&gt;
I appreciate nothing he write about his condition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but now I feel everything he wrote in his blog&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could still remember all the testing done&lt;br /&gt;
multiple kind of blood test, twice daily (at least)&lt;br /&gt;
x-rays here and there, echocardiogram some more&lt;br /&gt;
drinking a jug of contrast water for CT scan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
of course I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;
the first time I get into the CT scanner&lt;br /&gt;
the big thing looked like it&#39;s going to swallow me&lt;br /&gt;
also when they bring me on the wheelchair&lt;br /&gt;
to the biopsy room for FNA&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
sakit tahu tak FNA tu!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and the &#39;berdebar&#39; feeling&lt;br /&gt;
to actually know what had happened to me&lt;br /&gt;
as they said they have to rule out lymphoma too&lt;br /&gt;
even though it looks more like auto-immune&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remembered myself acting so cool condition&lt;br /&gt;
as they blurted out their impressions about my&lt;br /&gt;
but as I talked to my parents via facetime&lt;br /&gt;
I cried and thats all I did&lt;br /&gt;
no words could described how I felt&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
many people came to me since then&lt;br /&gt;
even up until today&lt;br /&gt;
just to tell how strong I am&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
deep in my heart, I denied&lt;br /&gt;
because I am obviously too weak&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
people close to me surely knows&lt;br /&gt;
how much I cried at night for the pain&lt;br /&gt;
how I could not handle chill and rigors that I looked terrible&lt;br /&gt;
how fragile I am when the temperature spiked, out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remembered how umi was so worried looking at me&lt;br /&gt;
when I go back to Mys for summer break&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
when it flares up&lt;br /&gt;
nothing I could do except lying on bed&lt;br /&gt;
even I need umi and ayah&#39;s help to get out of bed&lt;br /&gt;
because myalgia hit me hard that I could not even use my muscle to support myself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I cried reading all of arwah Mas Afzal&#39;s post&lt;br /&gt;
then i questioned myself&lt;br /&gt;
why did you cry?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Are you afraid of death?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone will die eventually&lt;br /&gt;
why are you afraid of death?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
kind of worried about myself&lt;br /&gt;
is it because I afraid of death?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2 months to go until next appointmennt&lt;br /&gt;
I hope they won&#39;t forced me to driink that contrast drink again&lt;br /&gt;
I hope not to have FNA ever again&lt;br /&gt;
I hope they won&#39;t tied me on the ward bed ever again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
everything starts with hope&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I hope to not afraid of death&lt;br /&gt;
but anticipating for it instead&lt;br /&gt;
so I can meet Allah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1641013438011850230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/1641013438011850230?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/1641013438011850230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/1641013438011850230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-656450101485605459</id><published>2016-10-09T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-10-09T09:09:23.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mesyy life</title><content type='html'>I haven&#39;t get the chance to write about Jaulah Balkan yet&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
having time constraint to juggle everything&lt;br /&gt;
and sometimes (most of the time!) laziness hit me hard&lt;br /&gt;
somehow I need to work smart now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I just talked with umi this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;
she was calculating how much left before I come home&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and I am quiete shocked&lt;br /&gt;
because actually I will be having exam in about 6 months&lt;br /&gt;
if I pass then i will become a doctor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;
not a safe on eright now though&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I hope to be more competent in &amp;nbsp;no time&lt;br /&gt;
but thats not how life works&lt;br /&gt;
in this world, we have to make effort to achieve our goal&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so there is no such thing as &#39;in no time&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
hahah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had my surgery last 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;
I was confident enough actually&lt;br /&gt;
but when the examiner came&lt;br /&gt;
I get panick attack&lt;br /&gt;
and everything goes down the hill!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but after all,&lt;br /&gt;
I passes the long case&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
just that&lt;br /&gt;
I didn&#39;t achieve &amp;nbsp;y target&lt;br /&gt;
I hope for a first class&lt;br /&gt;
but just got pass instead&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
maybe because I depend on my effort&lt;br /&gt;
not on Allah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
who knows&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
must work hard on my relationship with Allah too&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
till then,&lt;br /&gt;
chaiyo myself!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/656450101485605459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/656450101485605459?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/656450101485605459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/656450101485605459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/10/mesyy-life.html' title='mesyy life'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-6358182673519819066</id><published>2016-09-01T07:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-09-01T07:52:23.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>final year</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
It has been 4 days since school started&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hey, I&#39;m in final year now!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
another year, then I will be a doctor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i came back very early this year&lt;br /&gt;
in the past I usually arrive in Cork on the first day of class&lt;br /&gt;
but I was thinking of enjoying each moment of final year the best that I could&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I went to Balkan countries&lt;br /&gt;
they are lovely&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
too many things learnt&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I really hope I could write a travelog or journal about that jaulah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hoping for more keberkatan masa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
insyaAllah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
may I graduate on time, too :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6358182673519819066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/6358182673519819066?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/6358182673519819066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/6358182673519819066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/09/final-year.html' title='final year'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-5530643319822080150</id><published>2016-06-22T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T13:36:35.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>I feel better today&lt;br /&gt;
at least for half day&lt;br /&gt;
before the high temperature struck me again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
kehkeh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I went home early today&lt;br /&gt;
I was shivering&lt;br /&gt;
so I put 2 duvets over my body&lt;br /&gt;
I hope to have heater at that moment&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so as I get up from the bed&lt;br /&gt;
the whole room is spinning around me&lt;br /&gt;
I thought it&#39;s just because I sleep a lot&lt;br /&gt;
then I take wudhu&#39; and pray&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but my head started to feel heavier&lt;br /&gt;
now not the room is spinning&lt;br /&gt;
but i feel like I was spinning so hard&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so I lay my body on the bed&lt;br /&gt;
I could hear my heart beating&lt;br /&gt;
the breathes sound so fast&lt;br /&gt;
and the chest started to tighten&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
then I remembered the novel I read last few weeks&lt;br /&gt;
actually it is true story&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;When Breath Become Air&quot; by Paul Kalanithi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
it was a good read&lt;br /&gt;
it reminds me a lot about death&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
as a medical student/profesionals&lt;br /&gt;
I do take oxygen for granted&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hehe I mean, everytime the doctor asked us about emergency intervention&lt;br /&gt;
the first thing we would answer is giving oxygen thearpy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
as if it&#39;s nothing&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s so cheap&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but for those in need&lt;br /&gt;
one litre of oxygen means everything&lt;br /&gt;
it gives life, hope and more time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
today when I was gasping for breath&lt;br /&gt;
that&#39;s how I value oxygen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
after all the dramas&lt;br /&gt;
and inner conflict to buka puasa or not&lt;br /&gt;
I decided to buka puasa earlier, 3 hours earlier&lt;br /&gt;
at least before I collapse and menyusahkan orang&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
now I am gaining energy I guess&lt;br /&gt;
still not able to walk around&lt;br /&gt;
but I have to write this&lt;br /&gt;
so that I always remember how precious every little thing around me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5530643319822080150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/5530643319822080150?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/5530643319822080150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/5530643319822080150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/06/17-ramadhan.html' title='17 Ramadhan'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-258940729502916374</id><published>2016-06-21T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2016-06-21T12:50:40.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>So it has been 16 days of fasting here&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I haven&#39;t been writing because of health problem&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
basically health issue is the main problem I have to face during this ramadhan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
too tired to write&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
may I gain the best of this ramadhan&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
:)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/258940729502916374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/258940729502916374?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/258940729502916374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/258940729502916374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/06/16-ramadhan.html' title='16 Ramadhan'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-1807033058292524817</id><published>2016-06-14T13:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2016-06-14T13:08:53.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5-8 Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>Menyepi seketika&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
bila Allaah uji dengan ujian kesihatan..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
lagi..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
lembik beberapa hari&lt;br /&gt;
telan makanan semua pahit&lt;br /&gt;
memang telan buat syarat sebab bukak puasa dan sahur je&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dahlah weekend&lt;br /&gt;
bukan main plan nak pergi mizen head&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
sekali Allah tiup ujian sikit&lt;br /&gt;
dah terjelepuk atas katil sepanjang hari&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi lembik pun Allah bagi jugak kesempatan bukak puasa kat masjid&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
menarik sangat bukak puasa dengan segala macam manusia ni&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi paling menarik seorang makcik ni&lt;br /&gt;
taktahu lah bangsa apa&lt;br /&gt;
kalau dengar dia cakap dengan anak dia pun takleh detect bahasa apa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
haritu dia datang lambat sikit dari semua orang&lt;br /&gt;
tapi sampai je terus salam dengan semua orang dan berlumba &amp;nbsp;nak bagi salam dulu kepada semua orang&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
masyaAllah hebat sangat jiwa dia&lt;br /&gt;
betapa sifat Rasulullah tu hidup dalam diri dia&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dan aku hanya mampu memerhati&lt;br /&gt;
konon introvert&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi&lt;br /&gt;
kalau lah faham islam memerlukan kita untuk hidup bersama semua yang lain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
mengapa masih bersandar di tepi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
so today I join the ward round with Prof MC&lt;br /&gt;
we went to meet few myeloma patients&lt;br /&gt;
they basically have few months to live&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so she discuss with us about &#39;balance&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
as an example&lt;br /&gt;
for extremely anaemic patients&lt;br /&gt;
we need to prescribe blood transfusion, regularly&lt;br /&gt;
it can cause iron overload&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
theoretically we can give Iron chelating therapy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but for patients with less hope to continue the battle&lt;br /&gt;
we tend to not give any therapy&lt;br /&gt;
because each therapy comes with side effects&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
she said,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;this is terminal illness.. well actually this life is something terminal too&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
life is something terminal too&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
like the terminal illnesses&lt;br /&gt;
just few more moments to end&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and we always hope for our life to end peacefully&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I realized how everyon wants to end this life peacefully&lt;br /&gt;
that&#39;s the main reason of the presence of palliative care medicine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tapi eventually sape yg dapat keredhaan Allah je yg akan RIP.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8683010707170419345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/8683010707170419345?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/8683010707170419345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/8683010707170419345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/06/4-ramadhan.html' title='4 Ramadhan'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-5247264471819751309</id><published>2016-06-08T05:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2016-06-08T05:00:39.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>it has been 3 days of 19 hours fasting&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
last night we had big group of people breaking fast together&lt;br /&gt;
Actually I don&#39;t expect it to happen&lt;br /&gt;
So I did not really prepare for it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
as I am an introvert, having a crowd of people without myself prepare for it is something SCARRYY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So when the are too many people&lt;br /&gt;
that there is no space to put even half of my body&lt;br /&gt;
I decided to go upstairs to pray&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I thought I was okay&lt;br /&gt;
but my friend noticed my hand shaking (tremor)&lt;br /&gt;
they thought I was having hypoglycaemia&lt;br /&gt;
so they gave me big glass of sirap bandung&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but I don&#39;t think I was hypoglycaemic or anaemic&lt;br /&gt;
but the tremor caused by anxiety of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;
then I decided not to go for tarawih in masjid&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will do it myself at home&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
that day was too hectic&lt;br /&gt;
I think I need some time to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;
me and Allah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
................................................................&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So after tarawih and finishing my tilawah&lt;br /&gt;
I sat alone to reflect on my attitude&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remembered the lesson learnt in previous usrah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
daie lives at the centre of ummah&lt;br /&gt;
which means there is no way to be a da&#39;ie without living with the crowd&lt;br /&gt;
there should be no anxiety seeing people&lt;br /&gt;
because da&#39;ie lives with people anyway&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so once we become a da&#39;ie, 24 hours of our time are not ours&lt;br /&gt;
ummah owns them all&lt;br /&gt;
including our energy, money, and ourselves (soul)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think I still have 2 separate life&lt;br /&gt;
DnT life and the other &#39;abnormal&#39; life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
T.T&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now I have to comfort myself with wise words...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dear self,&lt;br /&gt;
I know I am far from being a mukminin&lt;br /&gt;
nor being a true muslim&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but I am on my way towards it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
one day, I hope to have only one life&lt;br /&gt;
DnT life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and other things will be with in it as well&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
#diariramadhancorcaigh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to write a diary for the whole month of ramadhan. Previous days I wrote in facebook but I think it is too public that people can make lawak out of it anytime they want&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this diary is for myself. I may not become &#39;me&#39; anymore after this. However I hope everytime reading this diary it will remind me how I want to be the best at Allah&#39;s sight</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5247264471819751309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/5247264471819751309?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/5247264471819751309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/5247264471819751309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/06/3-ramadhan.html' title='3 Ramadhan'/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2418177097620109835.post-5768919013621444061</id><published>2016-05-24T12:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-05-24T12:44:19.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
I have mixed feeling for now&lt;br /&gt;
my friend said if I am to make weather forecast based on my feeling&lt;br /&gt;
everyday it will be like the Irish weather&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
LOLs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you buddy!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have just finished my final exam, if I pass this exam so I will finally be a final year medical student&lt;br /&gt;
sound wonderful, don&#39;t you think so?&lt;br /&gt;
Unfortunately it can&#39;t be confirmed by today&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am thinking of starting a new life&lt;br /&gt;
but am kind of in doubt&lt;br /&gt;
because i afraid of leaving the people that I a comfortable with&lt;br /&gt;
and I don&#39;t want to hurt them&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so maybe I will wait a lil bit&lt;br /&gt;
at least to have stronger will&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i will be spending my summer in Cork for a month&lt;br /&gt;
will be celebrating ramadhan here as well&lt;br /&gt;
I couldn&#39;t be more than happy welcoming ramadhan soon!&lt;br /&gt;
Hope to survive 19 hours of fasting well&lt;br /&gt;
without any scar and pain hehe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so i just feel like writing&lt;br /&gt;
but i dont really know what to write&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
counting down to home&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hopefully a month will fly by as quickly as possible&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5768919013621444061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2418177097620109835/5768919013621444061?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/5768919013621444061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2418177097620109835/posts/default/5768919013621444061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happysadbeautifullife.blogspot.com/2016/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dr. Yumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13207994176061920674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvgeAWfT9D6MCC9FVj3DDmyfgSsMmdpBXqXRzwKRViWuW1ftkBOjjn05ayq_1fpSRSfJm4Zku2pOgnss3rS996zcdpK6ZB3FMwAz9RRtMZmW2CbMhf3V71uQWOMIcbQ/s113/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>