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Sunday 5 March 2017

Bees do love me

Being stung 3 times isnt enough to kill a person. I know you love me bees. I love you too. Today Im going to post about my experiences of being stung by bees or tebuan ( wasps ) or whatever it is.

The first time happened at my primary school, SK Danau Kota. There were a lot of bees at the third level of the building and students arent allowed to go to the level. I was in standard 1 so I need to sit in line with my batch. Since I was late, my seat was at the back far far away from the stage but some teachers were standing at the end of the hall nearby me. I talked to my friend who sat in front of me for a while before a bee descended on my short hair. I thought it was a fly so pushed it away. So I think the bee got mad and it flew around my head for 7 times (I literally counted) and stung me around left eye. I was shocked and I got panicked. I told my friend and she literally dont know what to do. We were idk what happened but a teacher came to me and asked whats happening so I pointed the part where I got stung yada yada I was driven to a clinic in front of the school and got something injected on my butt. Hahahahaha. I got my dad to pick me up during recess.

Next, I was watching tv with my aunt at her house in Bachok. Shes a nurse. There was something small on the floor and she quickly slapped it and swiped it under the chair in sitting. She said it was tebuan and everything was fine so I was relieved. While watching the tv, Idk what I was doing but that insect managed to sting me under my toe. I screamed, of course. Well who wouldnt. My aunt took out something idk and she said its ok. Ever since the incident, I never went to her house to watch tv anymore. This happened when I was in standard 5 or 4.

And the third time happened at my secondary school. It happened at around 5 to 6 pm in 2014. I had chess tournament earlier the day and we finished late. So I rushed for my band practice. There was a bee hive near the surau and everybody knows it, including me myself. I had just done my asar prayer. Knowing I would be in hell if I was late I walked quickly to the band room. I looked down so that the bees wont be stuck in my tudung when I walked through it. I thought it was a success but it wasnt. I felt there was something flying on my forehead. I took a few steps back (applying newton's first law, me moving backward while the bee doesnt move) so that the bees would get out of my tudung, but it didnt. I was so stupid, I used my finger to move the bee away and I got stung again, on my left finger. I should have cabut my tudung since im in a girl school. With a little bit of experience, I took out the thing I still dont know what is it and walked to band room hoping that theres some sort of medicine that can help (we have medicine box in the band roomz). Once I opened the door, our instrustor, Abang Raja shouted at me "ni la budak chess baru sampai" ( he said that because we have a competition soon but I still went for the chess tournament, but it wasnt my fault. I was chosen lol but yeah I said I dont want to yadayada ). And I freaked out. No one could imagine what will happen when hes mad. I walked to my seat and put my instrument on. My instrument is an alto clarinet. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I was stung on my left index finger. And there are only two notes that can be played without using my left index finger which are I cant remember hahahahahaha. I told my senior who sat next to me, kak atiqah. My eyes started to be teary, I couldnt hold it. I pulled out the music stand so its taller to make sure abang raja couldnt see my face and I cried. My sectionmates ( bass woodwinds ) were the only people who saw me crying. They were like "sabar eh nina, dont cry". I was so touched. I was the one and only junior in the section with 5 seniors, I managed to handle it quite well, although I was already 15. I think abang ash did saw me crying im not so sure. It was for about half an hour or one and a half hout until we were dismissed and I got treated.

Its late already I need to sleep. I would like to thank everyone who has helped me when I got stung.

Monday 20 February 2017

15 interesting facts about me

Hi!!!
I rarely talked about myself so this challenge is kinda hard but I need to do it anyway.
So here goes the interesting facts about me:

1) I love to eat.

2) I am funny, sometimes. hahahaha

3) My toothbrush is a very precious thing for me. You touch mine, I need to get a new one.

4) My parents are both from Kelantan (Pasir Mas and Bachok).

5) Im both heavy sleeper and sleepwalker. I will post about this.

6) Im quite athletic (lol). Okaylah for a person like me.

7) I like taking time doing something especially when I eat and bath.

8) Im always late. When I say meet up at 10 is actually you come to my house at 10, wake me up and wait till Im done.

9) I look like a matured person but I dont act like one. People would say Im 22 years old, what a sad thing.

10) I have a very thick messy eyebrow that people could recognize me just by looking at it.

11) Sleeping had always been a great way to solve problems.

12) Im not nice at all. If you think so, something must have crossed your mind hahahahaha, Im sorry. If you think Im nice, think again.

13) I used to have a very good handwriting but not anymore.

14) I love animals especially horses and cats and pandas and orang utans and all.

15) I dont like watching horror movies. If I happened to watch one, I will cover my eyes so that I can see only 5% of the whole view.


Wednesday 11 January 2017

I am back again!

Hi!
It feels good to be back after years.
So what's up?

I jogged earlier today! (biggest achievement of the week)
Well there's also a good news for the whole country.
Faiz Subri won the PUSKAS Award!!
Congratulations! I'm so proud.
So international.
I voted him twice hoho he should be grateful.
It's 330 am and I should be sleeping.

Goodnight!