Sunday, October 4, 2020

Bebas

 

Permulaan sesuatu pengakhiran atau pengakhiran sesuatu permulaan? Ingin aku akhiri keributan akal fikiranku selama ini yang telah aku benarkan menghantui hidupku selama satu dekad panjangnya. Betapa banyaknya masa yang telah aku bazirkan. Betapa banyaknya jiwa-jiwa yang telah aku abaikan kerana aku leka dalam lemas jiwa dan fikiranku sendiri. Raksasa kelam itu telah kubiarkan bermaharajalela dalam kehidupanku. Membiarkan diri sendiri diambang kesedihan berpanjangan, menyalahkan segala yang berlaku, menyalahkan nasib, menyalahkan takdir menyalahkan dunia dan menyalahkan diriku sendiri. Aku biarkan diriku terpempan dengan kegemilangan masa dahulu, kehilangan jiwa yang aku sanjungi.

Sepanjang aku membiarkan diriku kelemasan sendiri, satu persatu manusia membiarkan aku pergi. Kerana dahulu akulah yang memegang setiap yang berada disisiku. Aku yang sentiasa berada disisi mereka. Namun mengapa di kala aku kelemasan, tiada tangan yang dihulur? Mengapa setiap manusia hanya melihat kepayahan sendiri tanpa mempedulikan perasaan insan yang sentiasa memaksikan mereka di kala kerenyahan? Mungkin kerana itu aku terus hanyut, kerana harapanku kepada manusia. Tuhan, maafkan aku. Aku alpa. Aku leka.

Kini aku perlu bangkit dari koma. Aku perlu bertatih semula tanpa lelah. Seperti mana cekalnya aku sewaktu kecil belajar berjalan kerna ingin menggapai sesuatu yang aku tahu tidak mampu aku gapai dengan jari jemari kecil itu, begitulah perlunya aku mencari kecekalan itu. Indahnya menjadi anak kecil yang suci polos tanpa noda. Apa yang dihadapannya itulah hidupnya. Apabila sedih menangis, apabila gembira ketawa. Tiada keperluan menyembunyikan perasaan. Aku harus belajar untuk hidup semula. Aku mampu. Ya! Aku Mampu!

Tuesday, September 22, 2020

Uncle Roger Review GORDON RAMSAY Fried Rice Haiyaa

Nasi Goreng or Fried Rice is sort of staple throughout few countries in Asia. Nasi goreng, NasGor, Bokkeum-bap, Omurice, Khao Kluk Kapi. Chahan and etc might be the variations of fried rice. 

Foods are fun , same goes to fried rice I must say. For example, here in Malaysia, you can find like a long list of different types of fried rice if you go to a restaurant any stalls. Depends on where you go, you can get any types of fried rice with variable price. I mean, if you are buying it from hotel's restaurant, fine-dining or the 'hype' kind of restaurant, you can have a RM40 worth of fried rice (around $10), and if you go to any stalls or even the usual restaurant that you can see the locals go they're just around RM4-6 (around $1-1.5). Of course you can see the difference in presentation and ingredients, but depends on your preferences. 

It is 10pm and now I am hungry. gosh.

Why Nasi Goreng all of the sudden? 

I just watched Uncle Roger review Gordon Ramsay's Fried Rice. Every thing there just hit the spot on my life. From smack like your parents smacked you, wok hei, haiya, fuyyoh and everything else. Especially when he said Asian people has two kitchen, indoor kitchen and outside kitchen. LOL! That's true about wet kitchen and dry kitchen. Up till now I'm confused why. Dry kitchen is the nice sparkling place for others to see, while wet kitchen is the place of war. ROFL.
Well watch em below: 










Friday, September 18, 2020

Another year yet feeling common

It has been a year since my last post. Lol. Talk about trying to commit. Let see.. I am still trying to find myself. Nothing much has changed actually. Still drowning and barely keeps my mind intact. Bruh.. 

2020 is too mainstream if I must say. COVID-19 has been the main theme of this year. My country had one of those lock down phase and still currently under movement control order but less strict compare to those during total lock down.

One thing I learned during the lock down was I am happy by myself, totally. Things goes like this. I was by myself during the total lock down, for one and a half month as my parents was stucked at another state. Those 46 days was my healthiest and happiest days I had within the past years of my life. I manage to do proper gardening, cleaning, cooking, doing my jobs from home and even managed to cut down my weight and have that happy glow as per my friend's words. My 'cloudy' episodes were less severe, or should I say almost none. I woke up early, managed to do my simple workout, eat home cooked meals, and having a stress-free life I must say. Total bliss.

Don't get me wrong, I love my parents. But as soon as they came back, I started to be depressed again. I mean, those moments of hard to get out from bed, rarely eat at home, binge eating outside, everything went straight back into my routines once I am with them. Gosh. I am in a deep shit right now right?

haih.. I need help.

Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Racau

Kelam malam membalut jiwanya
Tangis sendu meratapi sebuah kekosongan
Nafas yang tidak lolos
Tepian berduri
Hati kecil kepiluan
Hati kecil kerinduan
Seluas mahligai itu
Menjerut hati yang sedang lemas
Tangisan hiba namun tidak menitis
Secebis sudut hati masih berkata
Sirnamu masih mampu bersinar
Carilah ia
Carilah kekuatanmu
Di balik cinta Sang Pencipta

-NahuzArya,2019-

Friday, July 12, 2019

Realization


The heart pounded hard like the bad rock song where the “Bam Bam Bam” sound is the only one that you can hear for 4 minutes long.  I should not drink that cup of vanilla latte even though the smell itself is enough to make me fall in love again with myself.  Not  a narcissist but hey, I am trying to tell myself many times that self love is essential.  

Looking through the coffee shop’s  window, across the street is the red signed bank with yellow writing. Bright writing, brighter than my life. And a weird couple dancing weird enough mocking the other couple which having the serious look in their face. An irony mash up I must say. The four of them getting into the car and I can only imagine it must be like hot fried banana fritters with cold vanilla ice cream combination inside the car, by looking at their behaviour earlier.

From the coffee shop's view


“ God, what am I trying to do with my life?”, I kept asking that to my self.

An almost 30 year old woman with no vision in life, no fixed job, no love life, and not having a good social interaction lately.  Hating herself especially when those days are approaching. Yeah say it what ever you want, but, hormonal effect are real people. Not degrading or anything but, my hormones really burnt me out sometimes.

Too many things that I want to learn throughout my life but too much distraction I guess. Games, Netflix, social media. And all the other yada yada yada things.

Can I curse here?

“ F*** !! I REALLY F***ED UP MY LIFE!! I NEED A HARD SLAP! PRONTO!”

~ to be continued ~

Wednesday, March 27, 2019

Emptiness

The emptiness strikes back.
But this time I guess I'm ready.

Who else can fight it if it's not me myself.
I just realize how inconvenience it is for relying our strength upon someone else.
God made us in pair.
That is correct.
But, before in pair, there's the individual concept.
If we do not build our self as an individual, how can we succeed in the concept of togetherness.
One need to rely in one self before relying on others.
A simple concept which is so hard to embrace.

Learn the concept to love your self first . To embrace your own soul.
To pick up your self when no ones are there to pick it up for you.

I am writing this here not just for others.
But the for me to remember it.

Dear me.

You are strong.

Let's fight.

Monday, December 24, 2018

Entering 30's

2019 is approaching
It means I'm gonna enter the 3+ era.
New era, new digits in life.
Browsing through the social media, reading how the kids nowadays from 13 to 14 saying how old they feel like, gave me goosebumps.
Kids, when I was 13 I don't even bother at my age. Even the me right now usually forget about my own age, unless those few heartless people keeps reminding me. LOL
Age is just a number, I agree. But when it comes to relationship, it's something else.
It is kind of weird when people who are way younger than you actually approach you with kind of solid confidence
Or should I just go for it?
Nah.. I am too immature for my age. Going for people who are equivalently immature like me, will wreck a havoc in both of our life.
well.. let's life be life..