tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81467245367960425162023-11-15T23:40:45.055-08:00Now I Knowdyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.comBlogger272125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-55641712278542724002013-05-10T03:58:00.003-07:002013-05-10T03:58:37.740-07:00trydyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-64472011151157115392011-10-11T20:07:00.000-07:002011-10-11T20:14:38.348-07:00RidicolousWhen things haven't gone well for you, call in secretary or a staff man and chew him out. You will sleep better and they will appreciate the attention. Rather than you fall asleep alone at night. Rather than you cried out loud alone at night. *Tisk Tisk. I miss my uni life. I hate for being an adult and I hate to think about WORK for my every single day. Oh damnit. dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-18559254217620345882011-10-11T19:51:00.000-07:002011-10-11T19:55:50.690-07:00High ExpectationSometimes, bosses does not understand their subordinates muchhh. Dear me, With regard to excellence, it is not enough to know, but we must try to have and use it- Aristotledyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-89706856231428036982011-09-21T20:52:00.000-07:002011-09-21T20:56:15.737-07:00Nothing else to sayAlhamdulillah.Praise to Allah. Thank you Allah.I cant have no other answer to make, but, thanks, and thanks.- Love, dyradreadyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-74523794974898034062011-09-19T22:56:00.000-07:002011-09-19T22:59:10.007-07:00I’d agree with you, but then we’d both be wrong.There is no more lovely, friendly and charming relationship.The most effective comeback to an insult is silence.Thank you.dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-34960425472011283232011-09-19T00:04:00.000-07:002011-09-19T22:52:05.630-07:00My monday-Not-So-Blues.Assalam, and a very happy Monday sweetums.For the sake of today is "Monday" where I supposed not in a mood of working-hard-like-damn-seriously (haha). So, I would like to highlight some good things I did think and re-think on "monday" which I declared it as not-so-blues. Ok, this is all about being fine, cool, think, evaluate and re-think profesioanally. Though I'm still at the middle age of 20'sdyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-91444811749036308812011-09-05T00:43:00.000-07:002011-09-05T01:39:10.244-07:00MONDAY BLUES: After A Long Hari Raya Break
Do you hate Monday?
Especially after a long break celebration.
Seeing an usual people who-makes-u-stress?
Yes, I do.
dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-4398250044113835802011-04-08T01:37:00.000-07:002011-04-08T02:28:12.793-07:00Guess who is turning 26? Booo!Today is the day, but I forget what day is it? Is it Mother's day?Or maybe father's day? Could today be the day when we see the Queen? maybe we will dress up in our scary costumes, yelling boo as people pass..Let's see. I think all these might be wrong..but what day would it be?Oh yes! I now hear the birthday song..guess who is turning 26! Boooooooo! (Haha)HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR KAKAK!Wishing youdyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-43554024650153974292011-04-01T02:39:00.000-07:002011-04-12T04:02:13.526-07:00Prior stage of my journey, I did learn a lot! Life is made up.Not of a great sacrifices or duties. But of a little things, in which smiles and kindnesses and small obligations are given habitually to me. For my super great manager. Madam Mei, to my super senior colleagues, Kak Mi, Kak Wan, Kak Wati, Kak Zo, Kak Z, Kak Yana, Kak D, Kak Id, Kak Linda,Farhan, En. Razali, Abg Fairus, Abg Hirwan, Jackie, Hajar, Mint, a big thank you. That are dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-22133202729076109342011-03-02T06:42:00.000-08:002011-03-02T06:53:12.296-08:00Energetic moreThe first thing I do when I arrive at my office is write. So I built a schedule that confines all my unfocused mental wandering to one, well defined and midday block. Starting the next day, try to improve, improve and improve! dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-54668855550161378112011-02-26T21:22:00.000-08:002011-02-28T01:06:28.193-08:00Good bye my sweet, sweet baby boy :'(I don't know what else to say. I left my job at home, babysit both this 2 little sweet babyboy (iaitu anak buah saya) to start this new life chapter. Thus, a beginning to thrive the goals/vision for my life. Wahh gitu. -----------------------------------------------And so, my vision for life is:-----------------------------------------------1. To live everyday fully, as if my last.2. Financial dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-49040938308018406692011-02-01T10:05:00.000-08:002011-02-01T10:12:32.215-08:00What i want for my lifebefore i didn't care what i want for my life, i listened to other's desires for me. And i ended up defeated in the battlefield. But now i have learned that i should realize what i want for my life and pay close attention to em. My own dreams and not other people's dreams for myself. That's what will always make me complete. And so i should listen to my heart as well as trust what my heart can givdyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-74029663091864795602011-02-01T07:09:00.000-08:002011-02-01T07:31:19.163-08:00I will never ever make that mistake again.When i was little girl i used to read fairy tales. In fairy tales i meet Prince Charming and he's everything i ever wanted. In fairy tales the bad guy is very easy to spot. The bad guy is always wearing a black cape so i always know who he is. Then, i grow up and i realize that Prince Charming is not easy to find as i thought. And i realize that the bad guy is not wearing a black cape and he's dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-81116226691228570532010-12-31T00:27:00.000-08:002010-12-31T20:14:57.079-08:002010. What have I learned this year?Hello, welcome 2011 and goodbye 2010! Lets have a quick glance throughout my 2010. Just a little bit, that can explain everything out.--------------------------------------------------------------2010, so...what have i learned this year?To not waste time and take advantage of things that come my way.To not give a damn about what people have to say (negatively).Do what i wanna do! And not what dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-7148559599097689382010-11-28T10:16:00.000-08:002010-11-28T10:59:39.247-08:00Pil TidurA moment when i'm in a bed, waiting to fall asleep, i just have that pause where i just think about everything. Life. Love. Family. That emotional session where it's the right time for me to blog. Did you feel the same way too? Hmm. Or justtt.. it was only me with this feeling?dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-5925918806695010432010-11-26T20:57:00.000-08:002010-11-26T21:14:13.897-08:00For meA real man cries even when in front of a girl.A real man wears pink without hesitation.A real man never fights without a reason.A real man shows fidelity to a relationship.A real man respects girls in all aspect.And a real man ends a relationship before he starts fooling around.Is there was a "real man" i'm looking for?dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-64005382493152156402010-11-26T20:48:00.001-08:002010-11-26T20:54:05.984-08:00For RealSometimes, u just need to distance yourself from people. If they care, they'll notice. If they don't, u know where to stand.love, dyradreadyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-63587940657040048562010-11-22T10:02:00.000-08:002010-11-22T11:41:24.606-08:00An evening of unexpected blissLook good, made me "Look Good"It was fun! It was awesome! It was great to have them iaitu "diorang":Dan mereka adalah..jeng jeng jengMy beloved nephew:Iman Al-Farissi (as above)Idd Al-Farissi (as below)And peace!Sister too!Cik RafeahCik Lili e e eTapi kenapa "diorang" fun, awesome, and great kan?Tahu tak kenapa?Sebab korang gila. plus gedik plus budget hot. Plss lah Tapi sayang sekali, korang dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-90117560259610631872010-11-20T02:28:00.000-08:002010-11-20T03:45:50.607-08:00Shit shit shit. I want this!Ok. Mama marah sebut "Shit" for many times. Tak kisah lah mama. I want this! I'm just over these perfumes. Seriously. Kak Mariah, you are really killing me. But oh, never mind. At least these inspired me for an effort in seeking job to greater earn more money! Bwahaha. And yes, NOW I KNOW, this is all about MONEY! MONEY! AND MONEY! erkk! *dead*Here is Candy Perfume I want :)Woot woot, and here dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-29371113777315440982010-11-16T12:08:00.003-08:002010-11-16T12:35:37.383-08:00No small miracle, and so this is my sacrifice :(Salam Eidul Adha People,I have so much to write about. So much. As u know, and now i know. I am still me. Still a 24 me who cant never stop crying for her every night. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because i alone choose it. I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-17251594474418883402010-11-12T13:00:00.000-08:002010-11-12T13:10:50.645-08:00Decision! Decision! Decison!The decision i made recently was not easy. At this point of my life, there is no "Unsure answer" just like:- Oh I dont Know.- Errr..entah la.- Yeww. Takut nya!- Takmau..Takmau..- Isk! Taknak lah.- alaa..Ok ok. Just put aside this rubbish and this is what i know for sure: I AM ALL GROWN UP. haha! I wish i can decide my life on my own. It is challenge i am willing to take to follow my heart. I may dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-1055420475838258092010-11-09T08:16:00.000-08:002010-11-09T08:37:32.577-08:00Dyra turns 24AND NOW, at 24thi know for sureTrue friends are forever.They are the one we should appreciate.:)12 cupcakes X 2 bestfriend = is 24 babes!For the record, at this 24th, i spent my 24 hours, doing about something, yet unexpectedly turns out to be a job well done. I am officially completed my thesis report due on: 8th November 2010Dear younger me, Congratulations! Ehee :) dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-17167683134530997762010-10-28T22:52:00.001-07:002010-10-28T23:46:20.329-07:00WHAT DID I REMEMBER FROM MY SCHOOLING-UNI DAYS?(ok sekarang kene jawab dgn muka kerek, konon konon dah nak grad. So, ini serius muka kerek. Boleh? Haha)ok the answer is:Whole loads of drama for sure! Haha!THESIS:"Adalah mimpi ngeri, drama sana sini. Susah-senang sana sini. Menjerit melolong seorangan sana sini. Menangis sana sini. Who knows, i'm done ok!"Ok family and friends,It is not even a day of celebration. i will use this day (starting dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-88828138996326577182010-10-24T12:25:00.000-07:002010-10-24T12:40:51.348-07:00This week, i was a "Boneka Bernyawa"Stress out my ass! Oh migrain, migrain hari hari.umpph, i think these sentence says it all. Completing thesis and preparing presentation in less than one week. Let's see how i die. *dead*Kenapa boneka bernyawa? because of having 24 hours depan laptop, without having any feeling and desire towards other. Ini bukan simptom kemurungan ye. Tapi, simptom kerisauan dengan keberjayaan and keberkesanan dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146724536796042516.post-53664727880825524362010-10-22T22:51:00.000-07:002010-10-22T23:18:28.430-07:00"Hidup" tak semudah yang di sangkaKadang-kadang saya lagi selesa begini. Saya tahu saya tak kuat. Tapi, saya mencuba. Saya tahu, saya tak boleh. Tapi, saya mencuba. Dulu, saya tak matured. Dulu, saya sering dimanja. Dulu, saya suka bergembira. Dulu, saya lebih more to dunia. Tapi..itu semua dulu. Kenapa dgn sekarang? Mungkin kerana usia. Mungkin kerana environment sekeliling. Mata saya lebih terbuka. Hati saya mula lebih merasa. dyra-rahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12286049238605608781noreply@blogger.com3