Salam.
Hari ni, Anith, junior sya, buat kenduri sikit sempena dia sekeluarga nk pindah duduk kat sabah. Sedih rasanya, x dpt jumpa Anith lagi.
Tp xpelah, insya Allah ada kesempatan jumpa dia lg.\
Dunia ni bknnya besar mn pun.
Akak doakan agar Anith Berjaya di sana nanti.
Belajar rajin2.
Jgn lupa kwn2 n AKAK kat sini.
Kami akan sentiasa merindui Anith.
Kak Wani,
Well, she was really a nice ‘sister’ of mine.
She was in the same batch with me but
She was one year older than me. That was why we call her, KAK WANI.
There were too many memories we built together.
During the first semester,
We were in the same classes for all subjects.
English and also FIM.
But now, she aren’t with us anymore.
Such a nice, friendly and sisterly type of person.
We were happy every time she was by our side.
Clever, hardworking and love to study,
Are her strengths.
Unfortunately,
For beloved family,
She had to sacrifice her ‘future’ for a while.
Now, she’s become an independent woman again.
Looking for money to help her family,
Who are in need.
She’s not selfish or though, doesn’t have time to think about herself.
Her FAMILY, is the only TREASURE she has left,
The only PEARL given by Allah in her life.
So,
It’s apart of responsible to care about them.
Kak Wani,
Working very hard to earn some money,
To be given to the beloved family.
May Allah bless this person.
All the best, KAK WANI!
Miss you…
3 sahabat sejati. comel-comel semua. hik2..
ooo, pakai kasut ice skating ye? amboi2 Na, posing bkn main...
minah mn plaklah tgh minum air ni??
makan kat KFC?? mn gmbr Zimah?? huuaaa!!!
ni jelah gambar blh share...
gambar lain dlm hp asma', lupa nk bluetooth dr die smlm.
igt nk amik gmbr dlm ice, tp org tu x bg.
When I think of you,
I see your face everywhere,
Your face appears in every single thing around me.
It makes me scared,
As it hunted me,
Until every night I’ll dream about you.
When I think of you,
I can remember when the first time
you and I met.
We got to know to each other,
Until the chain of friendship between us
Was built with the presence of LOVE.
When I think of you,
I memorise when the time you made
Your confession towards me.
You said that you like me for who I was.
You said it with full of sicerity,
Until tears came to me.
When I think of you,
I can feel the presence of anger in myself.
I’m angry because you have changed.
You are no longer keep in touch with me
As you promised.
A big question mark fall down on top of my head.
Have you already forgotten about me?
Suddenly, a shiver run through me.
I’m afraid you will leave me alone,
I keep thinking about you,
Until I realize that there’s emptiness
Far down to my heart.
When I think of you,
All I can see is all your promises
Are still flying on my head.
You said as long as you live,
You will always be by my side.
You will always accompany me.
Until all my sadness had gone away.
And above all these,
I conclude to myself,
When I think of you,
I can feel both happy and upset.
I’m happy when I remember our memories together.
I’m happy every time when you drew
A smile on my face.
But at the same time,
My heart is actually breaking into smaller pieces.
I’m upset when you didn’t react every time I called you.
I’m upset because you didn’t call me back.
You just like other guys.
You will keep me when you’re in content,
But then you will throw me away
When I won’t be needed in your life anymore.
All of these,
When I think of you,
I just got nothing else with me,
But one litre of tears.
Salamun ‘alaik…
こんいちわ（konnichiwa）,
はじめました？（hajimemashita?/how do you do?）
Insya Allah I hope all of you are doing great. Sorry, I was taking so long to update this blog. The truth is, I got so many stories that I would like to share with you but I prefer sharing them with my best friend, Aya (my beloved diary) because sometimes we don’t have to share everything with everyone, right? Let it just be the secrets between me and Aya. But, you don’t have to worry, insya Allah there will lots of things that I can still share with you guys, okay? Please don’t get disheartened.
Hmm…
It seems that I am enjoying my semester breaks all these weeks, so, there are not so many activities I did.
Most of the time, I spend my time more at home rather that outside. I do indoor activities rather than outdoors. All the households, I am the one who will complete them. My parents always counting on me to do all these works, for instance clean up the house, wash and dry the cloths, clean up the dishes in the sink, and last one (usually at night) fold the cloths that have dried but I always do this together with my mom.
Okay, about outdoors, there are not so many. I had only spent four days going outside and getting some fresh air, enjoying myself and buying some books for my reading. There was one day which I spent my time with my roommate, Fatin. We went to KLCC and we were watching cinema, ‘KAMI, her favourite story and then we walked and talked to each other about ourselves at the park. It was so much fun.
I think, this is it. Maybe I should stop here.
ありがとうございます。（arigatou gozaimasu/thank you）
おやすみ。（oyasumi/good night）
さようなら。（sayounara/goodbye）
Salam.
*these are the pictures of my nephew and nieces... oh, i'm really miss them. kamil, itqan and ijlal(adik)....
*love them!mmmmuaah!!!
bersama kak irah dan kak ifah
jue, sahabatku
amboi2 iman, bukan main lg die..hehe..
mimi yang cantik lag manis..
say cheese eveyone!!!
bersama pensyarahku, ustazah Zuriati
women conquer the world! hahaha!!
kami bergambar dgn pensyarah kami, mdm. 'Ain
Why was I chosen as the only one
Who cannot decide in the end
This reasoning is openly unfair
Like playing hopscotch in a minefield with my friends
I don’t believe in having two or three
One God’s lifestyle that I’ve set
I don’t believe in people I don’t know
Strangers are just friends I haven’t met
All through this life of mine I’ve been alone
The paths of many left behind
Until I find a way to write a song
The words are trapped behind these lips of mine
The human race is in far one big shock
We’ve never been like this before
I’ve studied carefully humanity
And there’s no such thing as human anymore
Of all trials and tribulations I’ve been through
These are the worst of them I swear
And they’ve seemed inferior compared to you
Only must the one whom you most fear…
(An Excellent poem about the Muslim Woman)
What do you see
when you look at me
Do you see someone limited,
or someone free
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All some people can do is just look and stare
Simply because they can't see my hair
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Others think I am controlled and uneducated
They think that I am limited and un-liberated
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They are so thankful that they are not me
Because they would like to remain 'free'
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Well free isn't exactly the word I would've used
Describing women who are cheated on and abused
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They think that I do not have opinions or voice
They think that being hooded isn't my choice
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They think that the hood makes me look caged
That my husband or dad are totally outraged
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All they can do is look at me in fear
And in my eye there is a tear
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Not because I have been stared at or made fun of
But because people are ignoring the one up above
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On the day of judgment they will be the fools
Because they were too ashamed to play by their own rules
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Maybe the guys won't think I am a cutie
But at least I am filled with more inner beauty
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See I have declined from being a guy's toy
Because I won't let myself be controlled by a boy
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Real men are able to appreciate my mind
And aren't busy looking at my behind
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Hooded girls are the ones really helping the muslim cause
The role that we play definitely deserves applause
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I will be recognized because I am smart and bright
And because some people are inspired by my sight
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The smart ones are attracted by my tranquility
In the back of their mind they wish they were me
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We have the strength to do what we think is right
Even if it means putting up a life long fight
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You see we are not controlled by a mini skirt and tight shirt
We are given only respect, and never treated like dirt
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So you see, we are the ones that are free and liberated
We are not the ones that are sexually terrorized and violated
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We are the ones that are free and pure
We're free of STD's that have no cure
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So when people ask you how you feel about the hood
Just sum it up by saying 'baby its all good' ;)
Assalamualaikum w.b.t…
Alhamdulillah, I have already finished my English class so now I would like to share with you about an interesting love story that is really touched my heart after reading it.
This book is given the title of, ‘If You Could See me now’, written by Cecelia Ahern.
About the author.
CECELIA AHERN is the daughter of Ireland’s prime minister and the author of two other internationally bestselling novels, PS, I Love You and Love, Rosie and the upcoming There’s No Place Like Here. Foreign rights to her novels have been sold to more than forty countries. Her first novel, PS, I Love You, is now a major motion picture starring Hilary Swank, set to release in 2007. she lives in
Praise for IF YOU COULD SEE ME NOW:
“A novel full of magic, heart, and surprising romance.”
- Irish Herald
“Cecelia Ahern has written a romantic, whimsical, and beautiful third novel… If You Could See Me Now illustrates what can happen when we see with more than our eyes.”
- BookPage
The overview of the novel.
‘Everything in Elizabeth Egan’s life has its place. Order and precision keep life under control – and keep
Playful and at times intensely moving, this is a novel about how seeing isn’t always believing. Full of Cecelia Ahern’s trademark warmth and poignancy, If You Could See Me Now is a story of enormous heart – and just a little bit of magic.’
Insya Allah, some other times, I will write about the summary for each chapter from this book, so that you will get what is the story about, because I really want you to know about it.
wallahua'lam...
wassalam
When I’m starving and have nothing to eat,
She’s the one who will feed me with her snacks;
When I got some problems;
She’s the one who can be a good listener;
When I got into tears because of my problems,
She’s the one who will hug me and summonsed me up;
When I’m alone – have nothing to do,
She’s the one who will come to me and make me laugh;
When I don’t know about something,
She’s the one who will teach me about;
And above all this… because…
She’s the one who’s lying in my HEART now and forever…
