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Memories of Glasgow

Wednesday, 29 July 2009

Two Different Worlds

Am I different?
Different than you?
Of course, each one of us are different.

The life that we are living in,
The world that we are borned to live,
The culture and the tradition,
The language and the lifestyle,
Those are all differences.

What about the similarities?
Don't you want to know?
We are living under the same sky, the same earth,
We are learning in the same school, same teachers,
We are all still teenagers and still fooling around.

But, couldn't the friendship go on?
Why the difference have to be in the way?
Am I never going to be the same as you are?

Then,
The differences played the greatest part in friendships.

~Izzati~

Saturday, 25 July 2009

The Greatest Birthday Present Yet

Prizegiving in SMKTK
18th of July 2009











I was awarded for:

The top student in my class, 4 Maju
The top student in Form 4
The best student for Biology, Chemistry and Mathematics

The 3 Years's Memory


Dear Uncle Johnny,

May you know that,
These past three years,
It has become a memory,
Which will never be forgetten,
Till the moments when we meet again.













Friday, 3 July 2009

A Perfect Picture

Mid-Year Exam

I really thought I screwed up in this mid-year exam,
I would not even get to the TOP 10,
I cried and regretted myself for not learning much harder than before,

When I thought that I did really badly;

I did not had the appetite to eat,

It was just sad and painful for me,

My heart shattered into pieces;

I was broken,

All those times;

I tried to put my worries at the back of my head and locked it,

But sometimes it sneaked out and I was dead worried once more.

That was what happened before,

I learnt my mistakes,

I admitted that I was foolish,

I prayed; I prayed,

I asked for His forgiveness,

I was very sorry,

I really hope that this exam’s results will not break my parents’ heart,

Their feelings are the most important to me,

I did not care whatever results I will get,

But I could never want to see the shame and sad faces from my family,

I just could not.


~Izzati~

Extract From Izzati's Diary June 2009