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"The things that I love right now, are the things that I learned to love from you." A short poetic story I wrote eight years ago about the things that I learned to love from someone I love. 


                                                                   THE THINGS THAT I LOVE 

I really love the colour blue. The soft colour of blue like the sky in the middle of the day. It’s like it’s painted neatly there in the sky, mixed up with a whole different hues of blue. Yet, it’s still as bright as ever, the vast and endless, never-ending sky. Other than that, I also loved fireworks. The moment they explode in the night sky for a few seconds and then scatters so far apart, illuminating the sky once and disappearing in the next. Every time I see it, it takes my breath away. It was just for a moment, but it stayed in my memory forever.

I really, really love the stars. It’s there even though you can never see it, taking care of you from far away. Rather than traditional, I really wanted to try digital drawing. I never use a correction tape anymore even though I used to back in Form One, since I found out that it wasted time and money. Crossing my mistakes would’ve been the better choice. If I did a mistake, I could’ve asked for another paper. In this whole world, I only own a single brother, which I hated a lot. But, I found out that you will miss them very much when they are gone, and by then you will realize they had always been with you. So, I started appreciating his existence in my life, and I found out it he wasn’t so bad after we mend our misunderstandings.

I am what you call a rebel teenager. I argued with my parents a lot. But I found out how much responsibility they took just to take care of me, and how big my responsibility is to take care of them in return when they get older. I really love my parents. I loved the stage as well. I want my feelings and my words reach everyone so they’re conveyed properly and so that I would be able to be who I am. I liked entering competitions because I loved winning. I love the satisfaction of winning something, and hated losing. But, soon after, I learned that even losing is not a bad thing as long as you have fun doing it.

In fact, above everything else, I used to hate myself. But I came to love as who I am, because I understood that even a person like me can be loved by someone.
Look, I’m coloured in your colour. I loved fireworks so much, I ran just to catch a glimpse of them, wondering how I felt when I looked at it back then. I can’t help but to stare at the sky, every single time when it turns to your favorite hue. I can never bring myself to buy a correction tape again nor can I stop stargazing in the night.

Like a firework that burst in the sky, and stopped for moment. For a long, long time, without scattering at all. Ah, is that the condition of my heart right now? Right now I’m still running after that firework, so I can see it disappear in front of my eyes so my heart will feel at ease. Tears, please don’t ever fall again.

 The things that I love right now, are the things that I learned to love from you.

-YUKINA-

27.7.2014 (554 words)

(21:39) (1 hour, I think?)

Photo by Mike Enerio on Unsplash



I always feel sad to throw all my assignments away so I make sure to back them up somewhere. So here's a (Part 2!) compilation of the Chemistry Models that I made during my Foundation years for my Chemistry class!


"I still remember that one time when a famous bully in my school came to class with a black eye and a broken arm. I heard rumors that he was physically abused by his father at home, and he had a fight the night before trying to protect himself from him." An essay I wrote about the causes of bullying behavior for an English class in first year of university. 



"They say that “All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy”, but what happens if Jack has too much play and no work at all?" An argumentative essay I wrote for an English class during my  Foundation years.


That one assignment where we play around with chemistry models for an assignment. 
I have a memory of us having to work overtime because of this (lol).



I keep wondering if I should take the first step.
Sometimes there are things that you can change by simply taking that first step forward, but there are also some times when that step is not permitted by Allah.

Gosh, why is it that I always end up being so impatient when it comes to liking someone? I swear I really need to have a better control of myself. And among all days, it's freaking Ramadhan, so I should take this opportunity to have a better, clear mind and not to cloud it with something like wanting a haraam relationship.

Yes- I do like someone.
But it doesn't mean I have to have a relationship with him, right?
Though I totally want to-

It's about keeping yourself in check people. Yep.
InsyaAllah, Allah knows best. (uwu)


Cover Photo By LinedPhoto on Unsplash 




An assignment to create a new way of transport for Creative Thinking class during my foundation
years.


An assignment for TITAS that I wrote during my second semester of my Degree studies. 

Hubungan Etnik notes for specific questions 




A self-introduction reflection assignment I did for Creative Thinking class for my first semester in my Foundation studies.


An argumentative essay I wrote for English class during my first semester in Foundation.


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