Iman Nedhiera

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Intensely passionate about photography and other artsy fartsy farts. An avid nature-lover. Highly obsessed with sunny afternoons and evenings, funky-looking clouds, and sunsets. Deeply infatuated with all things old, vintage, and kitschy. Highly sentimental. An enthusiast in baking, photography, and music :)


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Saturday, February 27
6:09 PM



I baked another pecan pie yesterday. And this time -- it's my second attempt of trying to bake a perfect pecan pie -- it looks edible enough to eat! Hahaha.


This time the taste is wonderful! It's not too sweet, but it's sweet enough to tickle my taste buds. Hihi. Of course, Kak Intan helped me a bit with the crust, since I suck at making pastry doughs. Anyway, the pecan pie is absolutely gorgeous! The consistency of the filling and the crust is good enough for the pie to not crumble when it is being cut. Hehehehe.

I succeeded in baking again! Yeah!

Oh, it's been a while since I've baked cupcakes. I kind of miss the fun of baking cupcakes -- and the dread of washing the equipments later, hehehe.

Lately I've been gravitating towards classic, period novels. I'm not sure why. Two weeks ago I bought a book called "This Side of Heaven" written by Emma Blair, and it's a period novel. Classic. The vocabulary is very the early 1900s, since the story takes place between 1911 and 1930. Hehe. Don't ask how I remember those dates, the story is compelling.

At the moment I'm reading "Jane Eyre", written by Charlotte Brontë. In this novel, the story takes place somewhere in the late 1800s, and the vocabulary is a bit harder to understand because of the sentence structures and all. But then again, the author did use some pretty bombastic words.

I've found a new favourite author! And he is...Nicholas Sparks! A couple of days ago I read one of his books, The Guardian, and the way he wrote the book is so grasping and so compelling that I managed to read more than 200 pages the other day. Haha. Oh, yes, I am definitely going to buy more of his creations!

I'm going to Pavilion tomorrow with my mother. While she's having her appointment, where else would I be? I'd be in the Times bookstore, of course! I have a feeling that I won't go home empty handed tomorrow....



Friday, February 19
10:42 PM

Wow, it's been a while since I updated this thing. Haha.

These past few days have been very hot lately! Even if the sky is dominated by the clouds, the air is still hot and humid. Well, that's the tropical air. It gets so hot up to a point where I start to sweat just by running up the stairs at home, or go to the bathroom for some "serious business", etcetera. Don't get me wrong, you know, I love seeing the sun. But sometimes I wish the the hot and humid air would just turn down a notch.

Paramore, my favourite, band, ever, is going to Singapore on a tour. SINGAPORE. It just sucks that they happen to go touring at Singapore instead of KL. I'm sure my father would've let me go because my sister is working in Singapore, and she even said it herself that she would take me if I wanted to go, which I really really really badly do! But, no, the concert is on a Sunday, and it just so happens that school will be on the next day. And on the Saturday before the concert I happen to have the school's Sports Day. AND it's in Singapore. A 5-hour journey from here!

Ssssssssssssssssssssucks!

There goes my one and only chance of seeing my favourite, band, ever, live! For all I know I could be shaking hands with them! Or get their autographs! I am a really huge fan of Paramore, seriously. Their genre of music is more to rock, but they have alternatives and acoustics, too. And I like, no, love the fact that they're not like those hardcore screamos. And when the singer, Hayley Williams -- did I tell you how much I adore her hairstyles? The used-to-be-fire-resembling-hairdo of hers really caught my eyes! -- sings live in front of an audience, she can really sing. She sings, not shouts, like that Kelly Clarkson garbage. And for a really tiny girl like her, she really has a powerful voice.

Which is why I love Paramore lots like jelly tots!

Siiiiiiiiiiiiigh. Life is so unfair :(

I've been feeling very phlegmy nowadays. I'm not having a sore throat, I'm not sick anymore, and I think I may be losing my voice. Or not. It could just be the hot weather, but it never happened before. My voice tends to get all rough and phlegmy after a while of not speaking. When I stay quiet too long, and then I speak up, my voice is caught up by the phlegm. I know it's disgusting, but hey, we all have phlegm in our throats occasionally, right?

And to say that I haven't been drinking enough water lately...well that's just an understatement. I drink about an average of five to seven glasses of water a day, although I know they say you must drink at least eight glasses of water a day, but that's like four to five hundred percent more than I used to drink water before. Should I consult the doctor about this?

Egads! Could it be some kind of a sickness? :/

I should really see the doctor, shouldn't I?



Wednesday, February 10
5:11 PM

I am terribly sick. I'm having a bad case of flu right now and because of that, one of my nostrils will always be blocked, giving me the uneasiness to breathe properly. My sore throat is getting worse, too. I'm constantly coughing and it feels like as if I'm about to cough out blood anytime now. In fact, my flu got so much worse that this morning, I was sweating twice as much as I would on any other day. I was so, so sweaty that my hair was plastered to my face and the back of my neck, and I'm pretty sure my face was flushed and red, and I looked like as if I've just ran a thousand miles.

Even my ear is blocked due to the flu. Dammit. Now I'm half deaf!

The good news is, I'm going to see the doc today. Hopefully she'll give me something that can make me feel drastically better tomorrow.

I can't skip school tomorrow because a) I have Quarter Master, and b) I have two meetings to attend at school. So, yeah it is very crucial for me to go school tomorrow, as much as I don't want to. But, hey, I have QM, and it's fun!

I just hope this flu bug gets out of my system soon. It is really stopping me from getting creative. And I need to be in my creative mood because I have some stuff to design!

Aaarrrgggghhhhhhh.

An orange a day keeps the doctor away. An orange a day keeps the doctor away. An orange a day keeps the doctor away.......



Tuesday, February 9
6:11 PM

Sigh. Okay. So I got hit by the flu bug. And now I'm suffering from a runny nose, which I can scarcely breathe through my blocked nostrils, and a sore throat, which makes it hard for me to yell.

You know what they say. An orange a day keeps the doctor away....

I'm too tired to write more. Plus I have a lot of homework to do. Siiiggghhhh......



Sunday, February 7
9:47 PM

I can't believe this is already the 500th post of my blog. Haha. Anyway, I had a lovely day today!

I went to Pavilion with my mother today after lunch. She had an appointment, so while I waited for her two-hour appointment to finish, I went soaring the Times bookstore, going on a book-hunt after like two months, three months...? Anyway, yeah, I found two books that I added into my To Buy list. Yes, I actually have a To Buy list, in my mind that is.

I spent about an hour and a half in the bookstore, reading the first few pages of The Guardian written by Nicholas Sparks, and The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger. I was debating with myself on which book to get, because both of them are so interesting, and in the end my mother paid those two books as a gift for my getting 7A's in PMR. Hehe.

After going to Times, I went to Watsons to buy some toiletries. In the end I bought a small bottle of lotion. Hehe.

And then my mother's appointment ended, and she met me at Watsons. She bought some toiletries of her own, and then we went to Toast Box and bought some toast with milk tea and half-boiled eggs for teatime. I paid for both of our meals, my treat! I was really enjoying my French toast and I could see that my mother was really enjoying her butter kaya toast :)

After that we went back to Times after I told her about the two books I mentioned earlier. We spent like another hour there, my mother browsed some home-economy books while I was browsing the 3-for-2 and the new arrivals sections. In the end, most of the books I saw there caught my attention, that I jotted down the names of the authors in my phone so that I can Google them later and read the readers' reviews and comments. Because, really, I hate buying books that are so trashy and rubbish, like this one book my dad bought for me -- I chose the book, he just paid, hehe -- the title is "Barefoot" by Elin something. I couldn't even finish the book because it was so, SO boring! I just didn't get what the novel was about, there was no climax, the plot was just so dull and the way the author wrote was just so boring and unmoving. After reading three-quarters of that book, I finally gave up. Haha.

And then my mother and I went home. I was tired from the book-hunt, and I was relieved to be home. The time spent with my mother? Priceless :)

Nowadays I've been feeling pretty family-sick. As in, I always feel this constant need of being with my family as much as possible. Especially with my parents. Nowadays I just feel so needy of them, but not in the sense of money and all. I just needed to be around them because I can't stand being by myself nowadays. As I would call it, Family Therapy. Nothing greets you better after a long day of working -- or in my case, schooling and studying -- than submerging yourself in a Family Therapy. Hehe. This might sound cliche, but I already miss my family even when I'm with them x)

Anyway, I've got school tomorrow. Not looking forward to it, na'uh. I call my Mondays a "Bitch-ful Day" because the subjects I have on Mondays all start with the letter B; BM, BI, Biology, and another bitch-ful subject, PJK. I don't mind biology, actually, I like learning it. I just hate BM and BI and PJK. Blergh. And plus my PJK teacher always spits when she talks. Sorry, but really! She usually leans against my table because I sit in the front row, and when she talks I can see her spitballs splashing on my table, my books...me. Mmm, nothing makes your day like being hit by someone else's saliva -.-"

I hate Mondays. It's true. I really hate Mondays.



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