Ya Allah,.. beratnya dugaan.. tolong lah beri kesabaran dan kekuatan..
if you ask any medical student, they would say the log book is like their life. Now I lost it means I lost my life!!...
Sob sob.. feel like crying.. but crying won't do anything.. What should I do??..
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
log book hilang..
Posted by M-A-S at 3:00 AM 1 comments
Saturday, March 3, 2012
ANGER!!!!
Very angry with the washing machines down there!! and the person who cut the line!!! I was waiting inside the room and when i want to use the machine, she came in out of nowhere and claimed that it was her turn. She had been waiting like longer than me and was sitting outside the room. What the heck??.. why not tell me before hand?? i was waiting for nothing. that makes me mad.. to top of it, today is men's day, so sah2 lepas ni boys nak pakai machine. dah la ade 1 je, takkan nak berebut dgn diorg.. it's their days, i shouldn't be disturbing them, wouldn't I??..
Posted by M-A-S at 3:22 PM 0 comments
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Sad......:-(
Posted by M-A-S at 4:55 AM 1 comments
Labels: my story
Friday, December 30, 2011
Posted by M-A-S at 7:34 AM 0 comments
Friday, August 12, 2011
kenape?
Slm ramadhan again
Kenape ye?..why we always find other people's fault?? slagi ade salah, even tak salah pun.. still nak salahkan.. what's so great of being right?.. kalau dalam periksa makes sense la nak kene betol. but in reality people do mistakes, instead of scolding people why dont u try to teach and have a slow talk.. Even our prophet pun tak pernah ajar tengking2.. (from what i know. if there is a history yg Nabi Muhammad S.A.W. pernah tengking2 orang please tell me)
"Just because you are superior, you have the right to do so".. Is that what the world really is? If the other person is really at wrong, than its okay to get mad. Tapi ni selagi ade bende mesti nak cari salah even bende yg doesnt make sense. i really dont get it.. kenape ye?seronok kot tengok muke org tu terkulat2 kene marah kot..
Posted by M-A-S at 8:58 AM 0 comments
Labels: my story