Bad news or Good news

Hi.

Confession.

I have been ignoring this blog for a while. I feel like I need a whole other fresh start. I think I am going to delete this and start fresh. A brand new me. Writing has always been my passion and fashion now sadly is no longer at the top. The more I grow up, the more I grew liking for other things but don't get me wrong, I love fashion, the va-va-voom and the whole life of itself but there is more things now that got me into thinking of what I want. 

i will update you guys of my new link and my new start.

sorry. :'(

Second Day..

The very next day, we were take to The Crystal.. 

It was beautiful! All the resources and the information..I could spend my day there and just be smarter by the end of the trip..If I could actually just sit there for probably two days. I was there for only a few hours but honestly, I was just amazed. About the world, development and the challenges we are facing and about the face as one.

The Crystal

Also, we got to ride the Emirates Cable Car which was super fun and it actually made me forgot about the fear of height of mine. It was mesmerising to be there  to see parts of London from suspended mobile. 

First day..

How would a day start without breakfast, right? 

From Holloway Road to Green Park, it took me about 20 plus minutes. Upon reaching, as usual, my tummy would be growling. A friend of mine asked whether I would want to go for Pret or Starbucks. Being new, I wanted to try the food in London, thus I opted for Pret.

Hot Chocolate, Croissants and Muesli..

Chocolate Croissant..

I have to let you know that I did not regret my choice at all! I've tasted one of the best hot chocolate and the croissant was just perfect. The crunchiness, the chocolate. The best part of it was having it at Green Park which was just opposite of my campus. I saw big, fat squirrels running around, dogs, hot guys in suit while eating breakfast. What a way to start my day.. :)

The oh so very tall or long escalator. 

Spreading the LOVE from Malaysia to London! 

Save the best for last?

Let's not go with that. Let's start with the best and hope for the very best as I share my journey of my dream came true with you guys. Let's begin.

Bismillah and Alhamdulillah for I am loaned one of the greatest, most understand and extremely loving mother. It is because of her, I get to have my dream came true. Staying in London, made me see the world, made me believe even more in myself. Being 21, coming to 22, I have to say I have lost a lot but  nonetheless, I have learnt a lot too.

I made my ways along London, I've lived, blended in and honestly learnt. Learn how to survive, how to be independent, how to make friends and how to appreciate. With her, coming over after my class ended probably made it a lot better. Why? She never got the chance to be in London or Paris before. Because of her sacrifice, sending me over, spending tons of money just to ensure that I am living my dream, she managed to achieve her dream to.

I feel like I felt a part of heaven when I shopped in Paris. All the shopping was cray2, the Eiffel tower was cray2, the fashion too! I won't deny that French women dress damn well. The men too but I personally think London men in their tailored suit, playing soccer in Green Park everywhere is just too WOW. You can never do that in Malaysia. You can never wear something nice and not sweat. I love the weather. I honestly would love to stay there.

Thank you, ma. Alhamdulillah.

Bad Bad Girl!!

I've been always missing. I need more passion and determination to always switch on my laptop seriously.

Hello AGAIN!

I've got the biggest news and honestly, it has been the best year for me. The thing is that..

a) I went to London for a month plus

b) I went to Paris

c) I got one of my dream bag

It has been bizarre and honestly, I've never though I could achieve all this. Thanks to Allah and my mum. Alhamdulillah..

London

Paris

Dream bag!!

I shall update you where I've been for one month plus travelling around. I swear I belong there. I need to be back pronto. I'm missing London and Paris. God!

xxx,

A

Batik

Been home and down with a fever, still having fever now even..Was supposed to stay until only Monday last week. Therefore, I had no extra clothes. This is what I opted for one of those days. Black legging and top with a batik painting cardigan like. It's simple yet it pops from the total black outfit. Paired with my cat eye shades and fit flops and off I went

Cliche

The recent post was about love and I decided to wear them the very next day. I was going for class and book hunting too as we, Malaysian students are given book voucher worth of RM250. Grateful for that and I wish they do it twice a year or something.

Anyway, I went rather simple by pairing my love jumper with blue jeans with blue show. Back in love with blue. Sigh. And shoes! Especially running!

The outfit and the books...


Xxx,
A