I am a Fighter too

Hi Hi Hi everyone :)
I'm writing this because I actually worried for my EOP (English for Occupational Purposes) mid term tomorrow evening. Its killing me thinking that I'm gonna have a very hard time writing the essay again. yess againn. Because last time when I wrote an essay for EAW (English Academic Writing) my head almost explode looking for the simplest word on earth to create the sentences since I'm having a big problem with my spelling. Not to mention, I can feel its getting worse as I tend to misspell the easiest word too. Are these one of the psychosis or mantel illnesses? oh man.. I don't know. Hope it is not.

Yes, I'm bad in spelling. Right now you can't tell, because I'm typing and not writing on paper with pen in my hand. When I type, I have a 'right click' as my 'editor' and 'Google translate' as my 'analyst' but when I write... gosshh! Allah knows. I have to look for the synonym of every vocab that I want to use, I have to struggle to recall the spelling of the bombastic words which I had readily stored at the back of my head. Sometime I imagine those words are making fun of me while sticking out their tongue teasing me something like "nyeh nyeh! you cant spell me, you cant write me down, nyeh nyeh!" Seriously, that makes me really down. yeahh baby are you down, down down down down.. hahaha *tetibe menyanyi lagu Jay Sean*

"Tipulah. belajar sampai South Africa mana hala takkan tak reti eja kot weh." Herdikan yang dah menjadi hempedu pada telinga saya. Dah biasa dah dengar orang cakap macam tuu.. soo tadah je la. "Cakap berabuk tapi tak kan tak pandai tulis kott." Eh, pedih juga kalau ashik dengar kata nista begitu. Alah! macam kau jugak kann.. kalau disuruh ngeja Bismilahi rahmani rahim dalam bahasa arab belum tentu kau boleh eja dan tulis betul-betul walaupon dah selalu sebut hari-hari. Bengang r nihh..

Geng! jangan nak cabar-cabar sangat. I'll soon be a good writer.. just watch me.
"Hi, I am Che Sakinah ,
I am a blog writer. 
I'm from Bangi Selangor,
And I'm a fighter!" 
Rasa macam cool kan cakap macam ni. cool tak? hahahaha. Inginkan perasaan perasan cool seperti saya? Ayuh! gantikan saja dengan nama anda.. mudah bukan? huahahahahaa...


By the way, those self motivational mantra are inspired by the song bellow. Its inspired me, hope its inspire you too. Enjoy!

Just waking up in the morning

And to be well,

Quite honest with ya,

I ain't really sleep well

Ya ever feel like your train of thought's been derailed?

That's when you press on - Lee nails

Half the population's just waitin to see me fail

Yeah right, you're better off trying to freeze hell

Some of us do it for the females

And others do it for the retail

But I do it for the kids, life threw the towel in on

Everytime you fall it's only making your chin strong

And I'll be in your corner like mick, baby, til the end

Or when you hear a song from that big lady

Until the referee rings the bell

Until both your eyes start to swell

Until the crowd goes home

What we gonna do ya'll?

Give em hell, turn their heads

Gonna live life til we're dead.

Give me scars, give me pain

Then they'll say of me, say of me, say of me

There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter

Here comes the fighter

That's what they'll say of me, say of me, say of me,

This one's a fighter

And if I can last thirty rounds

There's no reason you should ever have your head down

Six foot five, two hundred and twenty pounds

Hailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing town

Text book version of a kid going nowhere fast

And now I'm yelling "kiss my ass"

It's gonna take a couple right hooks, a few left jabs

For you to recognize you really ain't got it bad

Until the referee rings the bell

Until both your eyes start to swell

Until the crowd goes home

What we gonna do ya'll?

Give em hell, turn their heads

Gonna live life til we're dead.

Give me scars, give me pain

Then they'll say of me, say of me, say of me

There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter

Here comes the fighter

That's what they'll say of me, say of me, say of me,

This one's a fighter

Everybody put yo hands up

What we gonna do ya'll?

If you fall pick yourself up off the floor (get up)

And when your bones can't take no more (c'mon)

Just remember what you're here for

Cuz I know Imma damn sure

Give em hell, turn their heads

Gonna live life til we're dead.

Give me scars, give me pain

Then they'll say of me, say of me, say of me

There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter

Here comes the fighter

That's what they'll say of me, say of me, say of me,

This one's a fighter

'Til the referee rings the bell

'Til both ya eyes start to swell

'Til the crowd goes home,

What we gonna do kid?

Oraitlah, saya nak gi sambung study dulu! Zasss!! :))