The Sweet REVENGE.

Truly sweet. Justified.

It’s been a long time since I fell so much in such a tense series. (Which I never were) until I was unintentionally switching channels on one boring Monday night and bumped into this series called Revenge @ Astro Ch 711.

I fell in love for the main character of this series, Emily Thorne @ Amanda Clarke who seek revenge for her father’s death. Her main aimed is to destroy The Graysons who she believed was the mastermind behind the death of his father while serving his sentence in jail, which was falsely speculated as die due to riot in prison.

To start with, her father; David Clarke was framed by Conrad and Victoria Grayson, who claimed David as a terrorist and David was arrested by FBI on one peaceful night when Emily was 8 years old and playing with her dog, Sammy at their house; which happen to be next to The Graysons in Hampton. David Clarke later was accused and made to believe as the one who planned for the airplane hijacked and caused numbers of victim died in it.  

Since the detention of her father, Emily was kept in Institutional Care until she reached sixteen and was sent to live in Allenwood Correction Centre, until one day, she was released and met Nolan Ross, the IT gig who used to be her father’s executive, came and saved her and also revealed all the carefully planned frame which were planned by The Graysons against her father.

Since that, the revenge plotted by Emily / Amanda started and her first attempt in destroying the Graysons couple is by dating their only  son;  Daniel.

That was a little bit of Revenge in the early season. Approaching towards the end I believe there a lot to come as Emily’s revenge has started to tangle and hair wire against her strong emotions and love towards her fiancé, Daniel (which she never planned at all).

Thumbs up to the writer of Revenge; Mar Kelley. You deserve my standing ovation! -nho

 In life, I don't believe in revenge. Even how nasty one did; I never want to let my hands dirty and the time wasted by paying revenge to one. I let the karma to kick them in their butt. J Bliss!

By His Mighty Grace

Sometimes Allah breaks our spirit to save our soul.

Sometimes Allah breaks our heart to make us whole.

Sometimes Allah allows pain so we can be stronger.

Sometimes Allah sends us failure so we can be humble.

Sometimes Allah allows illness so we can take better care of ourselves.

Sometimes Allah takes everything away from us so we can learn the value of everything He gave us.

Plan, but understand that we only live by The Almighty’s grace. – Abby Hazreem, 2012

..beautiful..

Dear Nina..

TO: farahnina@gmail.com

FROM: nurhayaomar@gmail.com

SUBJECT: Thank You Trillion Times

DATE : 10 May 2012 / 8.00 a.m.

Dear Nina,

Babe, I have received your early birthday card and presents!

Thank u so much! I suka sgt. And all the cute paper clips tu sangat berguna when I enroll my class in September nanti.

Thank u and thousand appreciations go to you for remembering and cherishing me.

Thanks too for all the inspirational quotes in the card. Totally boost my spirit and energy!

Just sharing some great news received on the same day as your parcel arrived, I received the good news from U** that my application to further study is accepted and approved! The class will be started this September. Yeay! Back to school!

So yesterday was a total double celebration for me; to be accepted as a student again and off course a birthday present from my best friend in heaven! :D

Thanks Darl! You excites my dull days! Muah!

xoxo

Endless love,

Your giggle partner in class :D

This email was sent by me to my sparing partner while I was in MMU, Cyber. We had so much fun under the hot sun of Cyberjaya don't we babe? :)

Missing u.

Those were the amazing days..

Mommy Back to School!

I was in my peaceful sleep when the husband woke me up and saying “babe, wake up, this is a reason for you to be happy at 2am in the morning. Read this, read this!” while showing me the email notification on my blackberry.

We are pleased to inform that your application for graduate study of Master of Economy  at *** is already approved. Send by igimsadmin@***.edu.my online system.

My! I couldn’t me more thrilled and about to jump up to the ceiling! Truth is I have been waiting impatiently on their reply and answer since the application was send to them 2 months ago. Now I am so blessed for my dream and goal to enhance my education level to one step higher is almost achieved.

With that too, I guess it is about time for the schedule and time table to change. With job, kids and husband, I might need a lot of deodorant and perseverance to make sure all are in order. I talked to the kids yesterday on going back to school. Well, 2 years old Saif seems to agree with almost everything while Tasha has questioned me and seemed worried whether will mommy have time to check her homework, arrange the schoolbag and books according to time table and will mommy be home before she went to bed. I guess she is growing up faster than I expected. And the husband; I have his oath and agreement on the changes which he will face for the next 1 and a half years however we mutually decided that we will work hand in hand to coop with each others’ crazy schedule for the sake of the kids and us. Insya-Allah.   

After all, my intention is nothing but to offer a better life for the kids and me husband. I want to achieve my ambition being a lecturer, and pursue my PhD in England so that the kids will have the opportunity to school abroad and expose to the world out there and be able to feel what I felt back then in 1999 while living in Filey St., Broomhall, Sheffield. As for the husband, it is an opportunity for him living overseas and off course to get him to watch the football match at Old Trafford Stadium every weekend, live in front of his eyes. Further, he had a vision of serving Islamic Relief HQ in Birmingham should he has the opportunity to follow me across the continent.

Well, I think I am few steps ahead to achieve all of the above.  

Thanks all good friends, lovers and haters for your do’a. All are equally loved and treasured.

I bet mom would be smiling and proud of me if she is here with me now.  Thanks mom, what I am now is very much of what you have sacrificed solely for me for the past 51 years of your life. I love you and Al-Fatihah.