5 Things Not Many People Know About Me

There are many things that people don’t know about me. Well, that will be including you!
1. I like cats and just cats

Probably this shouldn’t be something new to many of you. I love cats. They’re so adorable, so fluffy, so touchable and so vulnerable. Arghhhh makes me want to squeeze and hug them tight. Just listen to their purr and how they play with their food really makes me wanna faint. And it always come to me when I’m watching the cats or the kittens running in front of me, I could feel something tight moving in between the emptiness of my lonely life. How on earth could it possibly exist heartless people who would rather mercilessly kick or bash the frail cats and kittens although they are running away or even hiding under a table?

I just couldn’t believe that humans can be so cruel to animals when they hardly pose any danger to us. This should not be happening. Animals are being kicked, ignored and even starved to death by our “concerning” Malaysians. Just look at the stray dogs in the dog pound centres. How can this happen? Never does a religion permit cruelty to animals. Even Islam does not allow its followers to be cruel to dogs, pigs or other animals. Pathetically, this is just synonymous to every Malaysian Muslim. Once you’re a Muslim; hence, you’ll eventually hate dogs. Which is wrong from the start. 

look at it. it's so adorable!!! Woof!!!

I can't stop myself from staring at it. The eyes are like shiny gum balls

2. I grumble (a lot)

I grumble in large capacity (passionately) and I can't deny that. It's like it has already run in my veins. I don’t know how many times a day I will turn into an absolute pessimist and start scribbling something inside of my private blog. So many things to complain. Things will get nasty when I start to feel lonely and isolated or somebody trying to provoke me. If I were you, I would not dare to mess with this girl. The best thing is my writing skill will simultaneously improve as well.

3. I’m a fruit lover

Talking about bananas or going bananas or durian stalls really excites me. I just love fruits because they’re sweet, probably fresh and don’t contain preservatives. It’s the goodness that attracts me. I will miss the durians, the rambutans and the mangosteens and all the fruits coming from this hot-humid country once I’m in the UK. It should be hard and if they really exist, (not a dog’s chance) must be really pricey. I’m going to be broke in two months time.

it's believed that banana somehow can help to improve one's memory. But I'm more interested in it's yellow skin

Who can beat this King of Fruits? The texture of its flesh is really mouth-watering. Yum-yum. Gonna miss you! Lick!

4. I spend a lot if I have a lot of money

This is a fact that I can’t hide. If you’re talking about shophaholic, then you’re really talking about me. Give me the allowance and within a day, I could swear I can easily use it for “good”.

5. I read more fiction than non-fiction

Some of the novels in my room. This is my collection and my by-products of my foundation life.

I was not actually destined to be an avid reader. Sometimes when you were a kid; you will have difficult time to decide what to do with your nonchalant life. You make friends but most of your friends seem not to click with you. Then, you’re exposed to the colourful world of music. However, you’ll tend to immerse into silent life. Then you open up your parents’ closet and found a stack of paper-liked tower. I started my life as a dedicated reader right after my SPM. It was rather a long story and thanks to the constant disruption my parents; I lost my 15 years of life to nothing. At the beginning, my parents were rather disgusted when I started to have some kind of interest to fiction (Harry Potter addiction). They said it was utter waste of time to read about something that’s not real. What I was concern was my vocabulary. Later on, it was really like a destiny when I got a place for TESL that my parents started to succumb to my need of fiction.

It’s like an insatiable thirst. Once you read a novel, you’ll tend to want more especially when it comes to fictional novel. Sometimes non-fictional novels amuse me too since they’re talking about the reality of life. However, I am rather nauseous because I can’t stand academic writing. It just pisses me of me and rather wants to purge me to say, “Scoundrels”.

This is my SHELFARI PROFILE.