Friday, July 23, 2010

Disappointment...

Assalamualaikum..
Today I realise a sad realisation. I am a disappointment. To who?

Myself.

I'm disappointed in what I've been unable to acheive, things that I should be able to. I love art. I love Infocomm Technology. I love debating. I love writing. However, lately, I realised that I haven't met the standards that I used to meet in these areas. Passion, has been killed by society. Everyone looks at me as a random kid in VS. To them I have no talents, no skills, no worth. I'm talking about Co-Curricular Activities.

Are we truly living in a world of meritocracy? Where leaders are chosen because of their skills and ability? Instead of their charisma and social status. In VS, it seems, there are many cases where they choose leaders who are popular and favoured by their seniors, peers and more importantly teachers. I write with deep thought, when I say that there are boundaries placed in place by society that cannot be broken. Ever.

I cannot handle the injustice the world is placing on me. I am seriously disappointed in myself. I do not blame my art teachers for being unable to see the artistic value in my works. I do not blame them for wanting more quality from me. Nor do I hate them for making me work for many late nights on a project, promising a leadership position, but then scrapping the entire project and giving the project AND the leadership position to another student without me knowing. All. Of. A. Sudden.

Years of experience and training. All down the drain of society's injustice. The social behaviour of mankind. There is no such thing as meritocracy amongst teenagers in ANY society. Favouritism runs DEEP in our blood. We vote for a leader because they appeal to us, not because of their ability.

What's the point? of having talent, yet it's unusable. Talent that cannot be used to contribute, if not to others, at the very least myself. I have the drive to learn more. I have been doing it for so many years. I've been driven by the possibility of making myself a better, more useful, person. I have never done anything for recognition or "brownie points". It was all for the betterment of myself. Any sort of recognition or reward is a bonus.

It gave me some sort of consolation, when I heard that the VS Malay Debate Team did not make through the first round. I was not chosen to be part of the team during the auditions. This kinda hurt me a little. Perhaps, thinking that way was selfish, despite offering its consolation to me.

I could go on and on talking about things I am disappointed in. Or I could, pick myself up and focus and what I kept me going for so long.

"Gonna' get me the knowledge, gonna study Islam
Am I going just to build my ego? so they call me “the Man”?
Does it matter if the people respect me, when its not for Allah?"
-'Intentions' By Native Deen..

My studies matters the most right now, and I am going to start afresh. Disappointed or not, it is all in the past and I can change NOTHING.

CA2 is coming nearer. And nearer.

Salam..Peace..

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Quick Note

Assalamualaikum,

Today, a great burden has been lifted. I thank God.

Term 3 has started. 2 weeks ago. I have regained the same motivation I had in term 1, to study like there's no tomorrow. I bury myself in books to get away from the pains and annoyance of life. We (Luqman, Abdullah, Haziq, Istighfar) played basketball last monday (5/7/10). It was really fun. Monday was Youth Day, so there was no school and we met up at around 11am. We played up till 1PM. Haziq and Istighfar decided to run off to Goodspeed and play Age of Empires (this is especially dumb when STE is just around the corner), while the rest of us decided to go up and rest.

Abdullah and Luqman had brought books as we had planned to study after playing basketball. It was great to see my friends putting effort to revise. But boys will be boys. We spent about 60-70% of the time slacking off while the rest is actual studying. If you ask me, that's quite a good percentage. I managed to complete my A Maths homework. We ordered Pizza (thanks to my mom) for our late lunch at about 4PM.

When Abdullah and Luqman were leaving, Luqman realised he couldn't find his shoes. They were placed outside the house and just disappeared. Probably stolen. A $149 Nike does not go unnoticed in public. Unfortunately for him. He borrowed my crocs sandal/slippers and waveboard-ed home.

That's all for today.
Salam..Peace

"I don't wanna say this but...I TOLD YOU SO..I TOLD YOU SO!! HAHAHA"

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Bandung Trip

Assalamualaikum!

Hello I'm blogging here using Aston Tropicana's internet connection at Bandung. I wanna update some amazing things that I've experienced so far on the first 3 days of my 5 day trip.

Day 1:
Plane took off at about 2 PM arrived at Bandung airport at approx 4PM (Singapore time) (Singapore and Indonesian time is the same but, in Indonesia, you need to "minus" one hour off the clock) Upon arriving, we were greeted by one of my dad's associates. We headed for Irsyad Satya, for a visit and our prayers. The school is amazing. It is eerily similar to Irsyad back home. The builiding reminds me of one of my many dreams. The facilities are complete (In fact, they are builiding a mosque). It comprises of Pre-School, Primary, Secondary and a Pre-U. The best part is the fresh air and the classroom views overlooking the mountainous horizon. Afterwards, we checked into Aston Tropicana and rested overnight.

Day 2:
Went up to Tangkuban Perahu volcano. It's active and alive and "eruptable". I've been there 4 years ago but it rained and we had to leave early. But this time, the weather was much more pleasant. The cold mountain air was really enjoyable but the sulphur was putting me off. After awhile we got used to the putrid smell of sulphur and went visit the rows of shops down the mountain. Worth while. Later at night, the rest of the family went shopping but I stayed at the hotel to rest. Had beef black pepper udon via room service for dinner.

Side Note:
I love the way Indonesians speak. It's fluid, smooth and music to my ears. It's language is similar to Malay in some ways but has a different words and accent. The way they speak is fast, I can barely catch any words.

Day 3:
Today was even more epic then the rest of the other days. We went to a place called Kawah Putih. It is a crater of a volcano which erupted years ago. The amazing thing is that there is a path leading towards the bottom of the crater where there is a sort sulphur lake. It's really cold and there is sci-fi feel towards the whole situation. The smell, as usual, is revolting. But to be in the middle of a crater feels, humbling. Any time, the whole area could go off, blasting off chunks of whatever into the sky. I was minute item in the vast universe.

Will Edit Soon

Salam.. Peace..


Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Holidays are here again..

Assalamalaikum...

Life is as annoying as it can be.
Results are out, didn't do as well as I thought I would do. I have my holidays to improve.
This is my worst holiday so far. I don't feel like doing anything. Tomorrow I will be going for a trip to bandung, and I'm not a wee bit excited. Why? Because life contradicts. The world is teasing me. Messing around with my mind.

I'm seriously not in the mood to enjoy myself. If you see my sour face, it's not because I hate going, it's because I can't enjoy it.

I will open my mind to all the possibilities and stay positive, despite everyone around me reminding me about how much I am a failure. Everyone around me just don't know how to be supportive, or encouraging or at LEAST try to lift my spirits. I don't want to hear about my epic failures in life, or about how perfect you are, how awesomely smart and "geniusy" you are. But being my true self, I will put a positive attitude for the sake of my existence. Don't spoil it by telling me how perfect you are.

I got CA2 and SA2 to work for, but the impossibility of Sec 3 life has fated me with grades that will be no better than my SA1 grades. I will strive to do much better than ever. Nothing is impossible, despite most things being really difficult.

"If you have nothing good to say, it is best if you just keep quiet..."

yes, flattering yourself by insulting others (even if it's for their own good) is not a good thing to say.

Salam...Peace.. [(:P)<-<

Monday, May 17, 2010

Exams are over...

Assalamualaikum...

Exams were over last Friday. It was a very challenging experience.But I hope all the effort I've put into studying would give me some benefits. I seriously hope so.

Break time.

I went to the Botanical Gardens for Ruzaini's birthday "party/gathering" it was kinda fun. I met up with Abdullah at Bishan MRT station. We had some minor "complications" but we met Shazaa and this new person I've never met before named Nisa'. Shazaa was annoyed at us because of our "complications". She made us go on a wild goose chase with her looking for party supplies.

Later on we go to the Botanic Gardens, we found a nice sheltered area overlooking a man made pond. We slacked off a little, drinking some soft drinks and listening Ruzaini playing his guitar. Then we moved to a nice grass field, put on a picnic mat and slacked again. We brought each other up to speed on what's happening in our lives. By the way, Shazaa, Abdullah, Luqman Nurhakeem, Shira, Hijannah (and her siblings) Nisa', Nabilah (Momo?) and her bf were there..for the record..XD

Me and Luqman went to the toilet and took our ablutions, and prayed Zuhr(at abt 3.40+) in a secluded area some where in the visitor centre. Afterwards, we had cake-cutting and eating. Sing Happy Birthday and done. It was 4.30+ (or 5.30+ not sure)and I decided to leave with Abdullah.

It was kinda nice to take a break. Fresh air. Reminds me of Irsyad, and the good times.

The next day, I watched Iron Man 2 with my family at 9.20PM at J8. Why so late? Earlier shows were fully booked. But the show was more than what I expected. Epic.

So that was my little exam break. Tomorrow (Wednesday) I will be receiving results for some papers, and I really hope, for everyone's sake, that I do well.

Salam...Peace..[(:P)<-<

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Exams:Emotional/Mental Stress and relief

Assalamualaikum!
My exams are here.. It has been a tough fight. Stress is not uncommon. I feel a great peace of mind when I play basketball or just watch TV with my fellow Irsyadians. They relieve my stress, they remind me of the great times we had back then at Irsyad @winstedt road. I reminisce the happy memories, looking at my past, I see my future..
Life is hard. It's really really hard. But to quote Shaheed's Facebook status, "when u feel like giving up, remember why you hold on for so long to it in the first place.."

And I am remembering why I held on so long in the first place.. Irsyad.

Salam... Peace

P.s. I am blogging on an iPad..! XD

Sunday, May 2, 2010

Tired

Assalamualaikum..
It is 11.37PM right now.. I am tired..after mugging for my exams...
I got a lot of other work to do..a lot have happened during the last 2 months.. i'm not even using proper grammar to begin with...
a side note..i've decided to ditch my combined humanities and just aim for A1 for AEP instead..
wish me luck..

Peace out..