Anger is what makes a clear mind seems clouded

This is true my friends. So true…

Most of the time, regretted decisions was made when we were angry. Sad people don’t make any decisions. They just lie on their bed and cry, or ice cream all day long. But when people get angry, we tend to get extra defensive, extra berani, and extra stupid. I actually got super stupid one time. I got angry, went shopping and end up with a bag and a few shoes, which I don’t even think I’ve worn at all untill the shoes got stolen. So what do we do my friends? What do we do? Here are some tips on what I usually do when I get angry:

  • Sit still for at least 15 minutes – this will actually calm down all your nerves and bring down your raging adrenaline level.
  • Take a shower – cools down the heat from your head and besides, you’ll smell better. When we get angry, our body seems to sweat more.
  • Start cussing in your head – just in your head. No need to scream and shout about it.
  • Pray – just let God help you to take care of those who shit on you. Tahu la nanti!!!!

But I’m not saying getting angry is not good. Sometimes, you need to get angry to get motivated. You need to get angry so that people around you don’t bull you around anymore. You need to get angry so that you don’t end up being the ‘Rachel Green’ of your group.

The key to any anger is how we manage it. So get angry, but also get back on track immediately. Being angry all the time is tiring and it’s not good for the heart. You’ll die before you reach 50 if you are angry all the time from the age of 20. Not healthy people. Not healthy!

And another thing; never fall asleep angry. Not a good way to start your day with a frown on your face.

Sekian saja tazkirah pagi Isnin kita untuk hari ini.

Happy Halloween ya’ll!

xox: NN

I am making a big huge fuss about this. My 15 year old email address was hacked!

Yes… Yes… My own fault for keeping it dormant. But I do login every 6 months to delete emails and stuff. How did I kno it was hacked you ask? I noticed a lot of FB notifications. At first I just dismissed it thinking I might’ve backed up my FB notifications to this email. Tapi tengok punya tengok, kenapakah FB notification itu dalam bahasa Indonesia???

Disebabkan aku ni ala2 McGyver la jugak, did a few kuntaus and got the FB account. Put a ‘fair’ warning on the status and guess what? The bloody idiot tried to access the account again. Lucky I change my email password. I wanted to let every single friend of this person that she uses my email so I let the FB account for 2 days. And today, as I go in to delete it, I can’t go in due to my location and stuff. Tried resetting the password thru my email also cannot. Last option, report the FB to security.

It seems that nowadays, these hackers uses other people’s email account particularly those yang dormant for spam, porn, or creating fake FB account online. So be careful friends. Those yang ada banyak email account, be sure to delete those yang tidak digunakan. Or else, we’ll be in trouble for cheating a lonely person $500k… Haishhh!!!!!

So what’s the conclusion? Today is the day I close my rocketmail account. Kalau nak hantar kad kahwin/kad raya/kad halloween, hantar snail mail lagi bagus!


xox: NN


I’m just a small girl from Borneo…

… but you made my journey to hold the world in the palm of hands possible, Mr Jobs!

My mommy got me an iPod touch (the second generation) when I was almost 2 years old. I learned the alphabets, numbers and even jawi using the iPod. I enjoyed playing Angry Birds, but now I have moved on playing the Sims on it. My mommy was shocked when I told her, ‘I changed the floor on your Sims’. My mommy was also shocked when I started singing ‘Never knew I needed’ by Ne-Yo a few hours after she uploaded the song into my iPod. Not her fault. I was just 3 years old when I started choosing my own games from the App Store. I still don’t know my mommy’s password but I know how to ask her nicely to download those nice Disney books and Barbie games. Recently, my dad downloaded a few Islamic educational applications and I now know that ‘refrigerator’ in arabic is ‘salajah’. My favorite thing about my iPod is that I could watch my favorite cartoon whenever and wherever I want to. Do you know how difficult it is to fight over the tv remote Mr Jobs? I think you did know…

So Mr Jobs, I know you are gone. But let me tell you a secret; I will remember you. I am four years old and half of my life, I have spent it with an iPod in my hands. I am four years old, and you made it possible for me to hold the world in the palm of my hands.

To Mrs Jobs, thank you for taking care of Mr Jobs for  as long as God allowed you to. He is in a better place now.

With Love;

Khadeeja Asyari


Apple: Steve Jobs Has Died