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The Road Not Taken by Kaisara Mohamad (Third Chapter)

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  3 You come into bookshop and you just see everybody’s interest, you just follow people’s minds. All this little whims that go off in all in our brains followed to the ultimate degree by this authors and it blows our mind really.  I don't know how many times in a week I spend my time at the bookstores nearby, I guess 4 times a week. Yup If I got permanent residence of staying here, I might get that. My mom gonna be mad at me because I spend so much money for books and not for my personal skin care and studies. As a law student, you need to spend a fortune to buy law textbooks. I have been bombarded the same question since the first time I made up my mind to study laws that is regarding the stereotype that mentioned about being a lawyer one step your feet to hell. Duh! PLEASE, I hate that question. I believe that every law students facing the same thing over and over again. If we could get money by that, apparently all law students could make a million with that.  I am cu...
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The Road Not Taken by Kaisara Mohamad (Second Chapter)

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  2 Few weeks later after came out from psychiatric ward. Message came in,  Assalamualaikum, hello, it’s Irma from France, your father’s friend. How are you Leya? We used to have conversation through telephone many times.  Waalaikumusalam Irma, Alhamdulillah I’m good.  Alhamdulillah if you said so. Hopefully your family all in a pink of health. I need to talk to your mother. This is very important thing for me.  Ouh, why is that? There’s a few matters I would like to discuss with your mother, your father’s business. I couldn't talk with your father. I couldn't reach him out.  Ouh, alright if you said so.  WhatsApp was not be replied by your father. I just settled with medical check-up, still in the hospital. But I need to talk to your mother.  I will give you my mother’s number.  Hopefully, you could help me. Thank you  Okay, Love you Irma.  Pray for me so that I could recover. Thank you. I love you. Hopefully, you will be speedy re...
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MY SUMMER INTERNSHIP AT HIGH COURT SHAH ALAM

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Hi everyone, my name is Kaisara Mohamad. Final year reading law and shariah in IIUM, Gombak. It's been a long time since I last update this blog which is in 2019. Tapi apa apa pun, Alhamdulillah! dah lama habis intern ataupun usually orang kata praktikal jadi plan nak cerita sikit pasal pengalaman internship di High Court Shah Alam. Ni basically kalau kitorang panggil Law Attachment Programme (LAP).  Sejujurnya takde plan dengan mana mana kawan pun nak intern dekat High Court Shah Alam, tapi sebab dekat dengan rumah jadi intern je la dekat situ, plus sebab terfikir juga pasal CGPA. Boleh ke eh kalau CGPA biasa biasa je nak mohon dekat firm apa semua? Last last end up pilih High Court juga. LAP ni lepas third year 2nd sem, kalau di UIA compulsory la kiranya LAP ni. Dekat sini kenal, Haziqah, Siti Fatimah, Syafiqah dengan Ahmad Luthfi. Basically, hari hari pakai baju black and white. Datang setiap hari mesti 7:30 pagi, sebab timing operation court around 8 lebih macamtu. So, ken...
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The Road Not Taken by Kaisara Mohamad (First Chapter)

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   1.    "I can't control myself," Leya thought.   One night she felt she wanted to kill someone because her heart was irreparably damaged, a brief  episode of intense anxiety, racing heartbeat. She was dazed and confused. Within minutes she was  sweating profusely. Her hands were shaking. She was not happy;  Latheefa, her campus roommate looked at her very strangely. "Leya! are you okay?. Do you have  anxiety? All of a sudden, she seems distant. “I do not know” Leya panicked and hugged her  roommate tightly.   “I am afraid that I am going insane. I don't want to die!". Leya began to cry. Latheefa calmed her friend.   “I was insane staying in the room, Latheefa! I needed to get some fresh air." Leya cried again.  They were sitting on the bench in the compound. Leya poured her heart out in tears about what  was happening. She could no longer sleep at night and was shivering uncontrollably.   Th...
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