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Assalamualaikum and hi! Last monday abang Keyrol took me and kakak to watch The Expect movie starring Aaron Aziz and Syafiq Kyle. It was a good movie. Eh Syafiq Kyle is kinda cute rupanya ek. After that we went to Mixue to buy ice cream and drink. It was my first time buying Mixue. For a moment I feel like ice cream has always held a special place in my heart—a sweet indulgence that never fails to bring a smile to my face. On that day, my love for this frozen treat reached new heights as my abang belanja me a Mixue sundae ice cream, and let me tell you, it was love at first taste.

As I savored each spoonful of the creamy concoction, I couldn't help but marvel at its unique flavor. Unlike any ice cream I've had before, the Mixue sundae boasted the subtle taste of susu tepung, a flavor profile that instantly captivated my taste buds. While my abang and kakak weren't as enamored with its taste, I found myself falling head over heels for its creamy goodness.

Perhaps it's because I've always had a fondness for milk, making the susu tepung flavor a welcome surprise. Or maybe it's the novelty of trying something new after years of sticking to plain vanilla. Whatever the reason, I found myself utterly enchanted by the Mixue sundae, relishing each moment of bliss it brought me.

But my love for ice cream runs deeper than just its taste. For me, ice cream is more than just a dessert—it's a source of comfort and joy, a companion through life's ups and downs. Whether I'm feeling sad, mentally drained, or overwhelmed by the challenges of life, a scoop of ice cream never fails to lift my spirits.

There's something magical about the way ice cream can turn a bad day around, transforming tears into smiles and worries into laughter. With each creamy bite, I'm reminded to embrace the sweetness of life and find joy in the simplest of pleasures.

And it's not just the taste that brings me comfort—it's the ritual of indulging in a scoop of ice cream, the act of treating myself to a moment of pure happiness. Every time I buy myself an ice cream, it feels like a gentle reminder to be kind to myself, to persevere through life's challenges with patience and grace.

So, as I sit there, basking in the afterglow of my Mixue sundae experience, I can't help but feel grateful for the gift of ice cream. In a world filled with uncertainty, it's reassuring to know that I can always count on this frozen delight to brighten my day and lift my spirits.

As the saying goes, "Life is uncertain. Eat dessert first." And for me, that dessert will always be ice cream—a sweet reminder that no matter what life throws my way, there's always room for a little happiness in the form of a scoop or two.

Till then. 

May the force be with you, 
Nadiera Hashim
8:30pm
Kedah, Malaysia.

Ps: Here is the picture of me with the Ice cream! Its been a long time since i took a selfie. Kinda awkward hehe 😛

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Last year, on this date marked the beginning of a remarkable journey for me as I welcomed two furry companions into my life: Boba and Cengkih. As fate would have it, these two adorable felines, siblings bound by a shared lineage, became an integral part of my daily existence.


Boba, with his sleek tuxedo coat, and Cengkih, adorned in a vibrant orange merigold, captured my heart from the moment I laid eyes on them. It was through a fortuitous encounter on a Facebook group that I first learned of their existence. The owner, burdened by caring for six cats, sought to find them loving homes. Without hesitation, I knew Boba and Cengkih were meant to be mine. 


The decision to adopt Boba and Cengkih is not just a spontaneous desire but rather the culmination of a deep desire to provide a nurturing environment for furry companions. Having never embarked on a fully indoor pet ownership journey before, I was both excited and anxious about what lay ahead.


Cengkih, the gentle soul of the duo, embodies tranquility and grace in every aspect of his being. His soft meows, reminiscent of whispers in the wind, serve as gentle reminders of his presence. With a habitual liking for peaceful slumber, Cengkih finds solace in the warmth of shared beds, seeking comfort alongside me and mama. Despite my best efforts to engage him with toys, Cengkih remains indifferent, preferring the simplicity of quiet companionship over silly play. I can say Cengkih is very manja with me and mama but he hates hugging people but loves belly rub so much. 



In stark contrast, Boba emerges as the mischievous counterpart, a whirlwind of energy and mischief. His boisterous meows echo through the house, a testament to his spirited nature and unyielding zest for life. Boba's insatiable curiosity often leads him astray, forever seeking new adventures beyond the confines of home. He once keluar senyap-senyap and went to lepak at my neighbour house. Yet, beneath his bravado lies a timid heart, easily startled by the unknown and quick to seek refuge in familiar surroundings. Well both Boba and Cengkih are coward. Despite his bold manner, Boba's loyalty remains unwavering, his love evident in his desire to remain by my side and that of mama. He loves hugging me!

Together, Cengkih and Boba form a dynamic duo, united by their shared love for me and mama. Their fearful towards my other siblings speaks volumes of their unwavering loyalty, as they seek comfort in the familiarity of my presence. 



Cengkih and Boba embody the beauty of individuality within the bonds of companionship. Through their distinct personalities and quirks, they remind me of the depth of connection that exists between humans and their beloved feline friends. In their presence, I find solace, laughter, and unconditional love, forging memories that will be cherished for a lifetime.

The past year has been a journey of mutual growth and companionship, marked by moments of laughter, warmth, and unconditional love. Boba and Cengkih have taught me the true meaning of responsibility and compassion, reminding me of the profound impact that animals can have on our lives. In their presence, I have found solace amidst life's uncertainties, their unwavering companionship serving as a source of strength and comfort. Whether curled up beside me on the bed or playfully chasing after each other, Boba and Cengkih have become more than just pets; they are cherished members of my family.



Looking ahead, I am filled with gratitude for the opportunity to share my life with these two extraordinary beings. As we embark on another year together, I am eager to continue nurturing our bond and creating lasting memories that will be treasured for years to come.

The adoption of Boba and Cengkih has been a transformative experience, enriching my life in ways I could have never imagined. Through their presence, I have discovered the true meaning of love, companionship, and the profound connection that exists between humans and animals. Boba and Cengkih may have entered my life as two strangers, but they have since become irreplaceable pillars of my existence, forever etched in the fabric of my heart. I hope they both will be healthy always and live longer by my side. I once read, throughout our life, we may adopt many cats, however throughout their life, they only have us. Till then.



Are you still reading this?,
Nadiera Hashim
2:45pm
Kedah, Malaysia.



Ps: I wrote this blog post on May 30, but i forgot to publish it. Oh stupid tuwentyfaif years old lady. 

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Assalamualaikum and hi everyone. I hope you are doing well. Have you watched Disney Tangled? A story about a girl named Rapunzel with long golden hair trapped by her evil 'mother' in the highest tower until she meets a man named Flynn Rider. When she is caged in the tower, she wonders, "When will my life begin?" She even has a song about it, a good one. I still remember the first time Tangled came out at the cinema in 3D, my kakak and abang took me to watch the movie with them. It is my all time favorite Disney movie.

Have you ever felt the same as Rapunzel? You sit and ponder, "When will my life begin?" 

You exist, obviously, but you are not truly living.

Do you get what I mean?

I wake up in the morning, scroll through my phone, take a bath, go to work or wherever, and then I come back home, take a bath again, scroll through my phone again until I fall asleep. And it repeats, over and over again.

I feel like Rapunzel, trapped in the highest tower by her cruel mother, forced to do the same things repeatedly. Except, in this situation, I am both Mother Gothel and Rapunzel.

Being a Rapunzel, I know there is life out there, something I long to see, but something within me is too afraid to venture out. Too afraid to discover if there is happiness on the other side of the road. Too afraid to break free from the routine that is so boring but in some twisted way feels comfortable. Or maybe too afraid to realize that all this time, I’ve been spending my youth unhappily, wasting it on something so mundane.

You see, sometimes, without even realizing it, we become like Mother Gothel, caging ourselves in. We know we’re not “exactly” happy.

We keep lying to ourselves, saying "this is enough for me." but is it really?

I already have the answer in my heart. 

Sometimes we try to protect ourselves too much, even from happiness. We rob ourselves of the potential happiness we could have. We feel content with just feeling “plain” every day.

What can we do then? I think the Rapunzel and Mother Gothel within us need a Flynn Rider, someone unafraid to take risks, to venture out into the world we long for, recklessly.

Till then. 

Like a unicorn, I'm off to spread magic elsewhere,
Nadiera Hashim
8:30pm
Kedah, Malaysia.


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Assalamualaikum and hi. 

Ramadan Kareem to all Muslim! I hope you're in a pink of health, bestowed under His blessing and mercy. To everyone who have the chance to be with your whole family, be grateful and don't forget to count your blessings. Because some people don't get that. Have you tried eating kurma with unsalted butter? I haven't yet. I have a block of anchor pure butter dalam fridge but abang forgot to buy kurma madu yuta yesterday 🙄. 

Today is our first day of fasting. I told mama if possible I want to have just a simple meal for our sahur this year. Since I was little, mama has been diligent cooking lots of lauk pauk for me and my siblings. You name it. Rendang, sambal udang, sambal ayam, sambal ikan, nasi tomato, mi goreng, kueyteow goreng, masak lemak cili api, masak tempoyak, ayam kicap, gulai ikan, gulai ayam dan macam-macam lagi lah. But year after year, mama is getting older. Her energy isn't the same as it is now. So I told her to not to push herself to cook fancy fancy for me and abang Hafiz. Kita makan apa yang ada, cukup.

A reminder, Malaysian waste over 19,228 tonnes of food daily during Ramadan and the number annually increases. So lets practice moderation and sustainability. Buy only what you really need and don't forget to bring your own containers or bags. 

This year only me, mama and abang Hafiz will sahur together. Just us. My other brothers and sister are everywhere all around Malaysia. Keeping them in my prayer each time, safe and sound. Sedih sebenarnya. We are getting older. My brothers and sister have their own family now. I remember how chaotic our house was with voices every morning during sahur. Ada yang busy waking up other siblings yang liat bangun sahur and busy help mama prepare food in the kitchen. I miss those moments so much. But it's okay, that's life. 

One of the things I want to work on this ramadan is Tawakkul. I've battled anxiety about the future since I was a small girl and words can't express the feeling of relief it is to surrender and release my worries to Allah and put my faith into Him and trust His plan. Since past few days before ramadan, I started learn and memorize Allah names and meanings. I want to try reflect on each Ayahs and read seerah and also try my best to make lots of Duaa during this ramadan.

Alright, I guess that's that for now. Off i go. Selamat berpuasa again my dear readers. Semoga amal ibadah kita sepanjang this ramadan diterima Allah. 

Hugs through cyberspace, 
Nadiera Hashim 
6:46am 
Kedah, Malaysia. 


p/s editor note: I had nasi putih panas with daging dendeng (mother masak!), and a huge mug of green tea cold brew without sugar! It was good. Dendeng is my favorite dish by the way. 

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Assalamualaikum and hi!

It has been two years, since my last posting. Reading my last post, I was happy updating random story on my blog. 

Time flies, in a blink of an eye. Happy 2024, my dear readers (if any) walaupun lambat sikit nak wish. I wish I could tell each and everything that happened in the span of two years, here. So you don’t miss out any. 

Just in case you are new here, hello. My name is Nadiera, and I will turn 25 years old this year. Huaaa i'm old! Nobody really reads ‘blog’ nowadays. Tapi as someone yang kerap overthinking and whose dream was to become a writer since I was in highschool, I have started writing since then. Hence, this blog. It has become a place where I journal my feelings, memories, random thoughts, a place where initially nobody cares. Nobody reads.

Anyway to make it short, I had finished my degree! Yey. When I look back, I think my degree life was really fun. Even though my final year project was a bit stressful, I enjoyed my journey to complete FYP throughout 2022. My supervisor, Dr. Rosini helped me a lot. Up and down, she gave me encouragement and made time for me. And I got full marks for the FYP presentation! Thank you to Dr. Farizal too. He was very kind to me and not really strict during the presentation session. Of course like other students, I was worried and nervous to present the research I have done. Alhamdulillah everything went smoothly and I got an A for my FYP.


I only had 4 papers (FYP, Robotics, Manufacturing System Engineering & Innovation) for my final semester. It's true when people say, Allah's provision is vast. Having a good lecturers is also a blessing. Maybe that's why I enjoyed my final semester so much. Also, I had many friends who helped me with my assignments that were quite difficult. Shout out to Liyana & Nurin because they helped me with my temperature sensor assignment hehe. And thank Allah, thanks to my hard work, help from lecturers & friends, for the first time I got 4 flats (😭). That was my first time getting 4 flats while studying at UUM.
'Hidup ini warna warni, tidak mungkin hanya hitam putih saja. Jangan berharap selalu bahagia, jangan juga berpikir kesedihan akan selamanya.' 
I started my internship on April until October last year at a small company. It was a fun journey. New experience for me! I learned new skills, new knowledge, met many people and started to build connection with them. However, life was not easy for me last year. 2023 for me wasn't the worst year of my life but it was a challenging one. It often makes me think that everyone else made it look so easy. Why was this proving to be so hard for me? And my mind wouldn't let me rest.

For the whole year, I felt like I had lost the real Nadiera somewhere between the old me and the new me. Maybe I'm too overwhelmed with life called adulthood. Welcome to adulthood, Nadiera. But everything will be fine. I put my trust in Allah. Lately, i have been finding comfort in my silences. This year, I just want to learn to choose my inner peace over people. No roster, no nothing, just me finding my peace, getting close to Allah, healing my heart I didn't break and doing what's best for me because i deserve that 🥰.
So worry not, you'll be fine, you'll be good, Nadiera. 
Because life was hard back then, I decided to adopt a cat. I really want one. The last time I adopted a cat was when I was in high school. My cat, Mino was the last cat I adopted. After mino died, I was quite traumatized to adopt a cat. I don't think I'm strong enough to face another loss. But last year there was a feeling in my heart that said I needed to adopt at least one cat. So I decided to find any stray cat to adopt in the facebook group. Make it short, there was this one girl dm-ed me, she said she got 6 kittens & she couldn't take care of them. I went to her house, there were 6 kittens. Actually, if I were rich, I would adopt all of them. But I can't afford it. At first I only wanted to adopt one kitten, but my brother-in-law said to adopt two so that the kittens wouldn't feel lonely. 



Tuan Muda Boba & Tuan Muda Cengkih. The name I gave them. Both were born in April 2023. Both are male. The presence of both of them in this house has a very positive effect on me. Now there are Boba and Cengkih to be there for me. I have friends to play with, friends to sing with, friends to talk tk and friends to sleep with. I can see my mental health getting better day by day 🥰
Hardwork will never betray you.

Before 2023 ends, the practicum result also came out. At first I was a bit worried. Like what if I didn't get an A for the internship?? As a youngest daughter who is always craving for academic validation, I want good results. If you know me, I really keep my exam results from semester 1. There were also semesters where my results suddenly plummet. Long story short, when the practicum results came out I was so happy. I got an A+ for the practicum. If Allah izinkan, InsyaAllah with the results I get, I will graduate with first class degree. One of my goals is for my mother, brothers and sisters to wear convocation robe and selempang emas UUM. Also, i want PTPTN exemption please (🥺). If there is luck, I will graduate this year! If I have a chance to go to my graduation day, maybe I will update another post about my graduation day hehe. InsyaAllah.
Alhamdulillah for everything, ya Allah.  
That is my life update so far. There's more but i think this is enough for now. Off to bed now, until next time! 

Your truly, 
Nadiera Hashim
4:39 am 
Kedah, Malaysia. 
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Nadiha, a 25-year-old girl who tends to overthink things, so I find solace in expressing my thoughts and feelings through writing. I have a deep affection for green tea, the vastness of the sky, rainy days, adorable cats, and all cute things.

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