From an Extra-Extrovert to an Extreme-Introvert

 Changing from an extra-extrovert person to an extreme-introvert person is like...an impossible things that could happened in a person's life. Well, nothing is impossible when some of us do have suffered from situations that nobody's could really imagine to happen in one's life - I am talking about me specifically.

Few months ago (I mean, last year), I met my old friend in Petaling Jaya and he said that, "mana Sharifah yang aku kenal dulu...". All of sudden, aku menangis tak berhenti macam ada orang meninggal. Honestly, aku pun tak tahu mana aku yang dulu tu. Periang. 

Sekarang, bila meningkat dewasa, terlalu sukar untuk aku gambarkan betapa susahnya aku lalui kehidupan yang penuh liku, suka dan duka, tangis dan tawa, sometimes, I did behave like an insane person, sometimes aku susah nak kawal emosi aku tak kira lah kat mana aku berada. Kalau orang tanya, aku okay ke tak...aku rasa Ya Allah..susahnya aku nak jawab. Kalau aku cakap okay, rasa macam menipu sangat. Tapi kalau aku cakap tak okay, lagi panjang ceritanya. Jadi for the time being, aku akan jawab okay je and trying so hard to keep it to myself. Part paling susah bila nak jawab soalan, kahwin dah ada anak? Anak umur berapa? So, ni balik kerja nanti amek anak lah? Omg...serious aku tak tahu nak jawab apa. Kadang-kadang tu aku rasa macam nak tulis novel je untuk jawab semua soalan ni. Tapi tu lah...takut aku je yang syok baca novel sendiri sedangkan bagi orang lain, bosan kot life aku. MUAHAHA.

Berbalik semula kepada perubahan diri aku yang dulu sangatlah peramah, periang dan always positive, kepada sekarang yang bila jumpa orang tu, aku doa dalam hati, please lah cepat bersurai cause aku dah tak nak borak lagi dengan orang ni..kecuali orang-orang favourite aku i.e favourite persons. Kalau berjam2 aku borak dengan orang yang aku suka tu, rasa seronok sangat like, omg boleh tak, nak borang setiap hari dgn kau ni..tapi bila orang yang aku tak berapa suka ni, be like...aduh..apo lah aku nak cakap dgn kau ni. Boleh tak jangan banyak tanya soalan pelik2. HAHA.

Aku rindu lah adik aku...tu je nak cakap. 

Tapi yang paling aku rindu adalah manusia yang bernama Layla Zulaykha. Ya Allah...setiap malam aku mimpikan dia. Sometimes bila bangun pagi aku senyum je sebab rasa mcm betul2 dapat jumpa dia. Aku terlalu sayangkan dia sampai aku takut nak pergi jumpa dia sebab aku takut aku terbawak virus waktu aku peluk dia nanti. Hati aku betul2 tak tenang fikir pasal benda macam ni. Like, omg kalau aku penyebab dia terkena virus, (jauhkanlah...) mesti aku menyesal sampai ke sudah. Tapi...sejak akhir2 ni, lagi2 sepanjang bulan November ni...sayu betul hati aku rasa sebab aku langsung tak wish her birthday. Aku tak tahulah apa yang aku fikir tapi, entahlah macam ada sesuatu yang membuatkan aku diamkan diri sampai tahap macam ni...sedih ada, dalam dilema ada...yang pasti hari2 aku tak berapa nak ceria macam dulu. Sedih sebab dulu, waktu aku tengah nangis, mesti Layla ni datang peluk aku. Malam2, aku nyanyi kan lagu tidur Omar Hana tu...sekarang, Ya Allah sedihnya aku tak dapat nak gambarkan macam mana.

Alhamdulillah...aku masih ada her blanket and her imitate bunny.

Bayangkan last aku tatap wajah Layla waktu she was 2 years old and now she's 4 years old. Jap aku nak kira...last aku tengok Layla depan2, masa end of February 2020. Betul lah...ni dah masuk penghujung bulan 11, so dah dua birthday aku tak dapat nak celebrate. Sadis betul aku rasa.

Hmm...tak tau nak buat cmne. Hari2 aku just kirim kan doa. Aku harap doa aku sampai kat Layla Zulaykha. 

Takutlah nak tunggu esok. Aku pun tak sure sama ada nak teruskan pupillage aku atau pun tak. Kalau diikutkan hati, aku nak teruskan lagi sebab aku rasa rugi sangat2 since all papers dah beratus-ratus duit firm bayarkan and Ethic course pun dah bayar. Tapi kalau ikut kan akal aku, aku rasa macam otak and hati aku macam belum ready lagi nak tempuh the challenges. Macam sebenarnya, kehidupan aku tengah bersepah like...kereta aku pun dah rupa macam kerete kebal yang baru lepas pergi perang (cuci tak, dalam habuk, bersepah dengan buku, jaket and kasut), pastu otak aku sibuk fikir nak vacation je, asal masuk office je aku fikir nak pergi vacation cuma tak cukup masa waktu weekend yang dua hari tu je aku ada. Lepas tu, asek lah nak gaduh laki bini pasal benda tah pape. On the other side pulak, aku be like...seronok gak pergi kerja dapat duit, dapat makan sedap2. HAHAHA. Cam tahi je aku rasa life aku skrg ni. Aku rasa aku kena peluk Layla Zulaykha baru aku normal kot....

Part of me nak fully grown up. Part of me, nak chill2 dulu buat kerja retail cam dlu. Huuuu...acaner nak buek ni...tapi bila teringat kata-kata Dr. Faridah, huhuhhu...rasa cm sia2 plak aku pergi law school pastu nak hidup chill2. Dilema betul lah...tengok lah esok, cmne pulak aku rasa. Serba salah semua ada. Aku rasa kalau file kan withdrawal petition, aku hancurkan hati semua orang. Tapi...aku tak ready lagi nak berperang.. :(

Pape pun, tadi aku dah ter over spend kat dalam Cotton On. Ini semua birthday punya pasal. Dah takde bajet nak staycation. HUAHUAHUA. Kau duk lah dalam bilik dengan baju tidur baru kau tu. Sape suruh shopping beli baju? Kata nak pegi ice skating. Padan muka. Whatever pun aku bersyukur sebab dapat lah grab satu jeans dengan harga MYR30 sahaje. HEHE.

Okay, nak kacau jiran kat bawah ni pastu aku nak tido. Nite y'all.

Lots of love, Sharifa

Jap...nak share sesuatu.


Hari kedua pupillage. Girang macam kanak-kanak Ribena.


Lepas dua bulan, last day pupillage dengan first Master. Dah macam orang baru lepas basuh pinggan berbakul2.



Bincangkan. 😆

p/s: Alhamdulillah...rasa seronok sangat dapat kembali menulis lagi kat blog.

I Miss Writing So Much...

 Hey there!

Omg I miss writing so much that I couldn't even remember when was the last time my blog was being updated. It is quite hard actually to write again since I am in the position of "insulting" some of my silent readers. Well, seriously, writing this blog is just my hobby and I feel very happy to write about my feelings here and I am very sorry if some of my silent readers might feel offended.

Thanks to some of my readers for being supportive to this blog and treated me just like a normal human being in real life. I mean, writing a blog really makes me happy but I do wish to avoid real life dramas that tend to give an awkward situation in real life. I miss this blog so much. I've tried to start a new blog but it seems so hard to keep it 'professionally'. 

This blog is just who I am. I write from the bottom of my heart about how I felt and sharing my thoughts to the world...and I hope one day, I can look back at all the bad things that happened in my life and how grateful I am to be given an opportunity to grow and to appreciate all the good things as well.

So yeah, I will be decorating my blog here...soon. 

As for now, I hope I could think wisely in changing my career path.

Please pray for me. 

Lots of love, Sharifa.

Minding My Own Business, Oh, Hello 2021!

Hey there!

OMG I just miss January! Nothing much happened actually. It is just me fighting the boredom during this global pandemic. 

In fact, I am in the final examination month and...I am feeling so blessed and quite feeling grateful to have this one person to talk to. I just realise that, for all these times, the fact that I do always believed that I am suffering from depression, is seriously disturbing. I just need someone to talk to. That's all. Someone that I could listen to his story and vice versa. That's the only cure to cope with this 'I don't have friends nearby to reach out' stigma. Thanks anyway for being a friend of mine during this tough times. 

Actually I was thinking about a bedroom makeover but since I am in this examination period, so I guess it will be best to postpone it first. Thinking about re-painting this bedroom and stick to a theme but I am seriously having this dilemma of wanting this section to be an island, and another section to be sort of a Hollywood star kinda walk in closet. (In your dream, loser!) LOL.

There are so many things to re-construct with such a limited resources. Hopefully I could monetised my YouTube account soon.

Talking about this pink bedroom, I am sort of missing my daughter. How is she over there anyway? I hope she's doing just good enough for a soon to be 4 years old girl, this year. How time flies and it has been a year that we couldn't hug each other. 

I am now going to be a 33 years old and I am still here learning and answering examination papers, living with a weekly student allowance, waiting for the final results soon...and I am still puzzled to finally decide where should I undergo for my pupillage. I was aiming for Kuala Terengganu by the way but juggling all the expenses to rent a room, paying for daily meals, Netflix subscription (even though I am not fully utilised it since watching through the small screen of my iPhone is super boring, so...maybe I should upgrade it to a computer version, later...as for the time being, I just watched the iflix and sometimes viu, and sometimes even the RTM, and most of the time, what is available on YouTube or the Xtra) and the super unnecessary expenses.

Believe it or not, it has been a year that I am spending most of my time sitting at home and practicing the Online Distance Learning. Ya, well, some of us need to Work From Home as well. As a former full time housewife, I think I am used to sit at home and keep myself sane by turning on the TV, playing with my daughter, and went to the playground, and most of all, minding our own businesses. I am sort of miss her so much. Nowadays, I am unable to watch her every morning, afternoon, night, and nobody to wipe away my tears whenever I feel helpless and tortured emotionally. 

OMG since I have updated my computer's operating system, it turns out that, I am losing lots of photos and videos that were being stored in the iCloud before. It is quite stressful actually. I am still figure out why I did deleting most of my IGTVs and there is one video that I am unable to retrieve the file. It has been permanently disappear and I am quite pissed off with myself. HAHA.

Oh, I have a good news to share. I am definitely NOT pregnant (that is for sure). I am actually kinda living in a studio apartment (like what my sister did tell me) and...the fact that I have a mimic 'walk in closet', a mini pantry with all the electrical appliances, a study area, a huge annoying bed (that took almost half of the space of my bedroom), a mini library (the bookshelf of course), and the most important area is, a balcony with fake grass! I am now having such a complete area for myself (but lack of companion for this one special little girl to share this space with). What a mess. Mommy just look at all your stuffs with tears, here. I'm sorry for the unnecessary adult drama that affected your life entirely and I hope that you will understand our entire situation, later in life. Mommy plays the 'bad guy' now cause all of my effort seems to be insulted to everyone around. I don't have the ability to please everyone around and I don't want to waste my time, energy and money to react to such lame drama and the fact that, there will always be a trap to make me look so bad to lose you, Layla. 

Sooner, you might have to google for my name here and please do believe that I am loving you so much it hurts, that I really do want to be like Lola's mom in LOL movie (to hug you every single night and to be the coolest mom in the world). Or...should I just get a new baby instead, to cure this sadness of feeling empty without you? Hmm...nanti mommy call, mommy tanyakan (Layla okay ke kalau ada step sister or step brother?) HEHE. Oh wait, need to make some google search regarding the relations of this particular subjects...the mom get married and have a new child and what is the relationship between the first marriage child and the second marriage child and etc. (Geez, it is way too complicated).

Okay, let's just move on and turn into a new page and started a new chapter cause I am finding a solution to...


and...


and...


and...


and..finally...


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In starting a new page of my life, I am in the hope that, some people will ignore my presence and stop feeling threatened by my existence. That's all. (And please, stop print screen whatever I wrote here, like, seriously...) 😭

Yours truly, xoxo
Sharifa!