About Me

LITTLE THINGS ABOUT ME!!

Assalamualaikum and Hi!..I'm an ordinary girl from Kedah,but I'm absolutely not kampung girl,I stay in bandar Alor Setar.My name is Siti Aisyah ,you can called me Aisyah as far you don't call me Siti I'm okay with it, I'm just dont like the name..and dont asked me whyy!! I also dont have the reason yet p;..Let make it short ,just call me Aisyah or some of my friends also call me ecah,cah, syah ..personally I prefer all that, as far it's not "SITI"..

Ok let move to my age , I am 19 this year and my birthday is on XXXXX..it's a secrett that's not to secret btw..do pm me if you want to know wakakaka...ok to be honest even I'm ordinary girl..but my family are quite extradionary..we don't celebrate any special days, because for us every day is a sepcial day.Dont you feel amazed every time you wake up from sleep and you still breath and alive..was that not amazing and special enough??..to add the odd we dont even have a proper family picture..yeahh!

Hey waitt,.. even I don't have a proper picture of my family member doesn't means we are not close enough to share a secret...

19 years ago which I'm not sure how many months, my mother asked my aunty or I called her Maklong to babysit me as during that time my mother still working in KL , since that I am very closed with her till today..and if anything happen on me , she's the worriest person while my mother always the coolest one. I don't get any ideas how my mother can be calm all the time. Maklong once tell me that i had fell into tin milo when i was like 3 years old, you all must be out of ideas right?.how i can fell into tin milo..Maklong said that I was excited to eat the keropok which she put inside that..and in glimpse i fell and had a nonstop bleeding near my eye..Maklong said she has lost her mind during that time, and quickly called my mum..and you know what my mum said???...oh it's bleeding and she was crying so it's normal..because my mother principe when you hurt you will cry, it's abnormal when you hurt you dont cry... simplee righttt..so i been told that i was cried out aloud during that time..so my mother assumed everything was under controlled..My Maklong still repeat the story till now because she still cannot accept how calmed my mother was during that time ...and guest whatt..i have the tin milo scar till now..ok the end of MY MOTHER IS COOL...oh forget to tell you my mother is a nurse..an average fierce nurse to be specific muahaha (i hope my mother won't reach here)..yeahh i don't shocked if they said gov nurse quite fierce..because i have two gov nurse in my family..the other nurse is my cousin..

The purple scarf is my Maklong and the other one is my Maktih,both my lovely auntiess....

With my one and only mother,also my Bff

Ohhh I forget to tell you that i have 3 siblings and I am the eldest, I have two brothers Nabil and Shafie. Nabil is now 16 years old..while Shafie is 12 years old..so it make me being the only daughter that my parents have, it easier for me to ask for something than my two brother ..they need to work for what their want...but it's fair right ??..because all the house chores were done by me...so i get extra advantage on it..pheww...Besides , in every decision making my father will ask me first and follow by them and sometimes my father just listen to me..p;

My Father repairing my locker at Gemia 2.

My two annoying brothers.

OK let move to the final part, before enter degree life I have completed my matriculation programme at Kedah Matriculation College, I took modul 3..which it is more focus on biology . Matriculation life was my first experienced faced hostel life, the rules there were quite strict as we only allowed to return home once a month. It was quite hard for me, so every two week I will made a return home application from the felo...but I do 'fly' sometimes wakakaaa...come on my house is just 45min from there, how come I were not allowed to return home.But even I'm homesickk I am never drop my tears there!!..because I have my BFF , we do almost everything together..we also 'fly' together ma...hahhah..that's why we don't homesick jhhhahaa...