27 July 2007

Shukria Meherbani Karam...

Jamiatul Uloom Islamiah

Petang tadi hameed call. Thanks sebab walaupun dah hampir 3 tahun meninggalkan new town dewang masih ingat lagi kat aku. Thanks!

Memang sangat pelik bile dengar suare Hameed tadi. Memang tak sangka dia akan call. Ibrahim pun dah banyak kali call. Cume aku je yg tak penah call dewang. Teruk kan?

Bile cakap pasal Hameed dan New Town, kate hameed, semua memori datang balik. eheh...memang la. Kiteorg dah macam adik beradik. Susah senang bersame walaupun berlainan bangsa.
Rasenye lagi senang kot dari berkawan dengan org melayu. Rasenye la..eheh...

Selepas tamat pengajian Pakka selama hampir 2 tahun setengah (1997-1999) di Jamiah Darul Quran, cawangan kepada Baghwali Masjid Faisalabad, Pakistan, aku pun balik la msia.
Mase tu memang teruk la, macam baru kenal dunia. eheh..rase macam baru kaluar jail pun ade. Tapi alhamdulillah la dapat habis jugak Hafiz.Bukan senang woo nak habis pakka di
Darul Quran. Antara 12 budak yg datang 1 flight dengan aku mase mula masuk Darul Quran dulu, aku sorang je yang tamat. Yang lain semua berhenti. Tak tahan katenye..eheh..

Selepas habis di Faisalabad, ramai ajak masuk Raiwind. Tapi bile tgk keadaan rasenye aku tak sanggup sangat. Maklum la aku ni kan daif sket. And abah pun kata ok jugak kalau
masuk New Town di Karachi. And kebetulan Ali pun nak pindah Jamiah ke New Town. Sebelum ni Ali belajar di Jamiah Darul Uloom Faisalabad.

Jadi lepas bincang and buat plan, aku ali and naiz pun berpakat nak pegi New Town sekali. Memang takde mushrif, kire org kate "hentam" je. eheh...
Di airport kami jumpa dengan Adam kelantan, nasim dan beberapa budak yg bakal jadi classmate aku. Tapi mase tu tak kenal lagi dewang. Rupenye ade antara dewang senior New Town.
Memang rezeki kami la.

Ali tak dapat pergi sekali hari tu. dia delay flight sebab abg dia Umar ajak tido umah dia dulu. Masa tu Umar baru lepas kawen.

Masa kat Singapore, aku jumpa sorang pakistani yg nampak mcm org peshawar sket. Kulit putih mata kelabu. Siap bawak bekal lagi. tetibe semua budak2 salam dengan dia dan hormat dia.
Rupe-rupenye, itu Syekh Maulana Anwar Badakhshani. Naib Mudir Jamiatul Uloom New Town. Dia asal org rusia yg telah lama berhijrah ke pakistan. Dia bagaikan ayah aku semasa di New Town.
Sebab dia la aku dapat masuk New Town dan jasa belia sampai hari ni aku ingat. Dia sangat pakar dalam bidang Mantik, Fizik, Matematik dll. Orangnye suke senyum dan sangat sangat baik.
Aku tak penah tgk lagi dia naik angin atau marah2. Dia memang idola aku la..eheh..

Maulana Anwar tanya aku, mana aku nak pegi. Aku cakap la nak belajar di New Town karachi. Dia kata dia boleh kasi syafaat utk aku belajar (time tu masaalah visa, jadi kalau dapat syafaat
mudah la). Tapi katenye dengan 3 syarat. aku tak ingat yg pertama. yg kedua katenye naik flight dengan dia and memang aku naik flight dengan dia. ketiga katanya aku kena kasi dia makan
durian. tapi time tu aku tak bawak durian. Pastu dia gelak dia kate aku tokleh masuk New Town. ehehe....

Atas syafaat yg Maulana bagi kat aku, aku lineupkan nama kawan2 aku yg tak dapat masuk sebelum tu termasuk kekdin, najmi, nasuha, wah, syujaq dan banyak lagi. Secara Automatiknye semua dapat
masuk dan belajar di New Town. Shukran!

Belajar di New Town memang best.Senior2 atau "parana Sakhti" (dlm bahasa urdu) memang best2 termasuk abg kisaie, abg ilyas, morad, helmi, abg adli dan banyak lagi. Mehrbani kepada semua sebab
kasi tunjuk ajar masa di sana. Same jugak dengan kawan2 dari 40 negara yg lain mcm musab mozambique, songko, ahmad USA dan byk lagi.

Masa tahun 1-2 aku duduk sebilik dengan naiz, azmin, azam dan asad tajikistan. ada budak thai dan afrika yg lain. Then aku pindah duduk luar sebab tak best duduk asrama.

Banyak kenangan manis time duduk sana. Tapi yg paling best, Classmate aku la. dan yg paling rapat - hameed mulla (South Africa) Ibrahim (Mozambique) Mohammad (USA). yg lain2 pun rapat macam adil,
my boss abd karim somalia yg sekarang ni still kat djibouti. zack atau zakaria hanafi yg selalu senyum je memanjang. ehehe....

Bile boring2 aku pegi Tariq road. disana ada ad, nuzul, solah, abg yu dll. kat umah aku pun yg paling aku rapat dengan rifad la. dia memang baik dengan aku. Thanks rifad!
And time lain, aku banyak keluar dan borak dengan faiz xpdc dan nasuha. Nasuha now dah ke syiria. tah bile aku nak ke syiria pulak.hayya...

Aku keluar dari new town lepas Mufti Nizamuddin Syamzai Shahid. Aku emmang sedih sangat time tu. Keadaan Jamiah pun macam tak berapa ok. Visa pulak susah dapat. Jadi aku ambik keputusan utk
mengambara ketempat lain. Teringan nak cari pengalaman lain. Sebulan yg lps aku baru habis xzam akhir tahun di University Al Azhar Mesir.Now tengah tunggu result yg katenye next week akan keluar.

Tapi, walau kat mana pun belajar, kawan2 jangan la lupe. itu pesan Ustaz Atiq aku sebelum dia melarikan diri pada malam hari selepas dia mekhatam kan aku di darul Quran tahun 1999. eheh..
( aku jumpe balik ustat atiq masa ijtimaq di raiwind. dia dah bukak madrasah baru. bagusla!)

For all my friend...

"The most I can do for my friend is simply to be his friend. I have no wealth to bestow on him. If he knows that I am happy in loving him, he will want no other reward. Is not friendship divine in this?"

21 July 2007

Two moons on 27th August 2007

Close Encounter with Mars on August 27

Netlore Archive: According to a widely forwarded email, August 27 will bring the closest 'encounter' between Mars and Earth in recorded history

Description: Email flier
Circulating since: July 2003
Status: Outdated / False
Analysis: See below


Email example contributed by A. Sanchez, 25 July 2003:

Watch the Sky!

Never again in your lifetime will the Red Planet be so spectacular! This month and next month the Earth is catching up with Mars, an encounter that will culminate in the closest approach between the two planets in recorded history. The next time Mars may come this close is in 2287. Due to the way Jupiter's gravity tugs on Mars and perturbs its orbit, astronomers can only be certain that Mars has not come this close to Earth in the last 5,000 years but it may be as long as 60,000 years.

The encounter will culminate on August 27th when Mars comes to within 34,649,589 miles and will be (next to the moon) the brightest object in the night sky. It will attain a magnitude of -2.9 and will appear 25.11 arc seconds wide. At a modest 75-power magnification Mars will look as large as the full moon to the naked eye. Mars will be easy to spot.

At the beginning of August, Mars will rise in the east at 10 p.m. and reach its azimuth at about 3 a.m. By the end of August when the two planets are closest, Mars will rise at nightfall and reach its highest point in the sky at 12:30 a.m. That's pretty convenient when it comes to seeing something that no human has seen in recorded history. So mark your calendar at the beginning of August to see Mars grows progressively brighter and brighter throughout the month. Share with your children and grandchildren. No one alive today will ever see this again.


Comments: Roughly accurate -- in 2003, at any rate, which is when the above message was first composed by person(s) unknown and launched into circulation online.

It was not true, however, when the identical text circulated again in 2005, nor when it reappeared for another go-around in 2006, and once more in 2007.

The "Close Encounter with Mars" described in the email came and went in 2003.

On August 27 of that year, the orbital paths of Earth and Mars brought the two planets to within 34.65 million miles of one another -- closer than at any other time in the past 50,000 years. Though Mars never actually appeared "as large as the full moon to the naked eye" (as claimed in the email), the red planet did vividly dominate the night sky for a time, making 2003's close encounter a once-in-a-lifetime event indeed for astronomers, space enthusiasts, and ordinary observers alike.

Nothing so spectacular is predicted for 2007.

13 July 2007

1 litre Of Tears ( Ichi Rittoru no Namida )













"Okaasan...will I be able to get married?"

“Just being alive is such a lovely and wonderful thing."

It’s stories like these that reminds me how lucky I am to be alive, and that’s not such a bad thing, now is it?

This series is based on the true story of a girl named Aya Kito who was stricken by a cruel disease called Spinocerebellar Degeneration. This disease affects Aya’s nervous system and as the name suggests, it poses a degeneration of her movements, and will eventually affect her mobility, speech, and even her ability to eat before she succumbs to a comatose state and finally, death. The theme of this series is very bleak but the overall tone in which the series conveys is, in spite of some tearjerking scenes, are very heartwarming. Aya Kito’s diary was made into a bestselling book (So far, over 18,000,000 copies of her diary have been sold) and the series follows her trials and tribulations as she struggles to find hope, strength and courage to face such a devastating disease.

At the beginning of the series, Aya (Erika Sawajiri) is a normal 15-year old with high hopes of having the time of her life in high school. She is the eldest child in her family. Her mother, Shouka, is a nutritionist who works in a clinic. Her father, Mizu, owns a tofu shop. Aya also has three siblings: Ako, her younger sister who seems to harbour a jealous streak toward her, her brother Hiroki and youngest sister, Rikka. The Ikeuchi’s are a typical middle-class Japanese family. At home, Aya is the beloved daughter of her parents. At school, Aya is well-liked by her peers, is extremely bright because she passed her admittance exams to land a position at a reputable high school, and she made it onto the high school basketball team. On top of all this, Aya’s crush is finally paying attention to her and has even asked her on a date! Just when everything is starting to fall into place for her, tragedy strikes. Aya slowly realizes that her limbs cannot be controlled at will. If she wants to move, she can’t. If she wants to see, her vision is blurred. And thus begins Aya Ikeuchi’s journey towards realizing, accepting and finally understanding that her young life — so full of promise and hope — will be destroyed by a cruel illness that will entrap her within a body that will no longer be of any use to her.




Title in Japanese: Ichi Ritoru no Namida
Title in English: 1 Litre of Tears

Cast:

Erika Sawajiri as Aya Ikeuchi
Nashikido Ryo as Haruto Asou
Fujiki Naohito as Aya’s neurologist
Yakushimaru Hiroko as Shouka Ikeuchi, Aya’s mother
Jinnai Takanori as Mizu Ikeuchi, Aya’s father










From Aya Kito’s diary...

Friends

I saw the sunset.The big red....
It quickly sank like a small sparkler firework that falls quickly, but it had a clear brightness to it.
The color was really beautiful. It was the color of an apple. Y-ko-chan and I said "Isn't it so pretty?" to each other and we're speechless after that. We saw a trail of an airplane shining in the red sunset.
I think Y-ko-chan is a really good person.
When I told her I wanted to study at her house, she strictly said no. I was so sure that she was going to say yes.
If I was in her shoes, I wouldn't be able to turn her down, and I wouldn't be able to study at my own pace, later regretting that I had said yes.
Basically, I lack self-control.
If I said that my physical handicap and my self-control is connected, would that be considered an excuse?
It makes me happy that there is someone that can say what they think and that there is someone who listens to what you have to say.
Friends treat each other equally so I'm grateful.
S-chan told me, "I started reading because of you."
That made me feel happy. It's okay if I feel that I wasn't just a trouble to my friends...right?
"Aya-chan, you were crying alot that one time remember? You were so cute."
"Really? Wow... no one has ever told me that before. But I saw myself in the mirror when I was crying before...and that wasn't a pretty sight."
"Well, I didn't see your face. The way you cried was cute."
"Haha that was harsh!"
What was cute wasn't my face, but the atmosphere I gave when I was crying. We both laughed.
Friends are so cool. I wanna be with them forever.

The blank two hours (The time I wait at the candy shop)

It's scary how this two hours passes with me just daydreaming as I watch the people coming in and listening to their conversations. Ahh~ I'm wasting time.

When I took the bus to school, it was a pain, but I felt more like a "human."


I was walking (although my friend was supprting me).
I felt someone looking at me.
I kept on walking feeling a little uneasy.
Watching my back with arrogance and vanity, I heard a voice, "How sad...Is she stupid?"

........

I got a fever. 102 degrees. Am I going to die? No! I can't lose to an illness! I miss my mom and family.
Man~ every time I try to take a step forward this always happens! It seems like this mental and physical unbalance is gonna last forever. I'm scared of getting old. I'm only 16 years old.

I only have couple more shots to go. Then I'll finally be able to get out of the hospital...supposedly. Usually, it's a happy thing but it's different with me. When I first started the shots, I suffered from the side effects(nausea/headaches). My doctor said that the shots helped, but my expectation of being able to walk as I used to, doesn't seem like it was met. Now I have another notebook to keep other than my school diary... the notebook for physically handicapped people. My illness is where the cerebellum's cell takes over me physically, making it hard for me to move, and this illness was discovered about one hundred years ago. Why did the illness choose me? The word fate isn't a good enough explanation!

.........

I'm still so young and look at my body...
I felt so miserable that my tears started to fall.
I shouldn't say anything anymore. After writing what I wanted to write, I felt alot better.

The reason why I study so hard is because this is the only thing I'm good at. If you take studying away from me, all that's left is this useless body. I don't want to feel this way. It's sad, and harsh, but this is reality. I don't care if I'm stupid, I just want a healthy body.

......






My Diagnosis

I can't make loud noises anymore. I dunno if my abdominal muscle got weaker or if my breathing capacity is getting smaller.

Maybe because I'm limited with where I can go, but I don't even know what I want anymore. But... I want to do something. I wanna do something so badly that I can't stand it. My hands and feet are being tightly bounded. People being nice to me is a pain for me.

Y-ko-chan came with me to the bathroom. I made her 5 minutes late. After my feelings of "I'm so sorry! I'm really sorry!"

the anger of "Why can't I do this simple thing on my own? I feel so stupid and frustrated!" just builds up inside me.

A victim is a human that has a heart too!
Not being able to hear is not a misfortune. It's convenient.
I want to be happy, so I have to find something that I can compete equally, with a normal person. You're only 16. You're still young so try harder!

During homeroom, we had the picking of the different officers. 45classmates, 44officers.
I didn't want to think that I was left out, so I decided to do an angel's job. I can pick up trash that's left on the ground, and even close the window. If I put myself into it, I can do alot of things.

I'm about to lose to the sickness.
No! I'm not gonna lose! No matter how hard I try and act happy, when I see my teacher, sisters, brother, and my friends walking normally, I feel miserable.

I wanted to see something that would touch my heart, so I went to go watch a marathon by myself. But, it only made me feel more depressed. I felt a melancholy feeling in "Running." My friends are going to leave me. I started to realize what a big handi it is to have a unhealthy body.

I decided to read my favorite book while sitting out during P.E.
I try to copy what I can get out from the book, "Hello Miss(Ojyousan Konnichiwa)," (Kusanagi Taizou).
Right now, I'm reading "I'm 20years old (Bokuwa 20sai)," (Oka Shinji) with the thought that I will never commit suicide.

I cannot live without thinking. I can't just simply say, "Oh well~."
Even walking....I think about what the best way of walking for me is, or if the path I'm taking isn't too rough for me, or cleaning as well... I think of ways I can do it on my own, in the most efficient way...
Even I feel pity for Aya.
But on the other hand there's good things too!
I can't go on without thinking that.

My body is becoming stiffer. I dunno if it's because it's getting colder, or because my sickness is getting worse, but I fall even when I'm holding onto something. It's too dangerous for me to go out into the road. Now my mom has to drive me to school. Before going to work, she drops me off at school. I hang onto her shoulder for support and she takes me to the shoe cupboard. While I put on the Uwagutsu (Everyone else has slippers), my mom runs to my classroom on the second floor to drop off my school bag and lunch. Then I just slowly walk up to my class hanging onto the rail. After school I wait until 6 'o clock at the candy shop across the street from school. The lady at the candy shop kindly told me, "You can go inside and do your homework or read." Kids who are just going home from school, because of sports, come to the shop so it's a little embarassing, but I put up with it because there's no other choice. I fell again while walking to my class. I got a slight cut on my right temple. S-chan helped me up. Before I can say "Thank you," tears started falling out of my eyes and I couldn't make it into words...

Thanks to Kiwi who translate the diary, thanks again!


10 July 2007

Kene ke buat? eheh...

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For everyone's information, this is a great tagging game, meant for charity. For every tag responsebefore 26th August 2007 , Idham - the initiator - will donate RM127 to Darul Izzah Orphanage, Bandar Baru Bangi, Malaysia. Meaning, by doing this meme you'll be donating RM127 to the orphanage (with his money though :D). He's targeting at least 100 bloggers to get about RM1k for this chosen charity of his! And the rules are (copying and pasting from the original rules from Idham's blog) ...


1. A person is only as good as her/his word and smile.

2. Friendship is always a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity.

3. To love is to risk not being loved in return.

4. Money makes me want more money.heheh...

5. I miss nasi lemak and roti canai! waa!!! nak balik!!

6. My way of saying I care is by doing this tag for idham

7. I try to spread love and happiness by blanje icecream biru for my tunang.hihi..

8. Pick the flowers when dew has just disappeared, and handle the flowers gently so as not to bruise them. kalau main petik je tak jadi la (Cikgu kate) eheh...

9. To love someone is to give your life to them.

10. Beauty is nama katak kawan saye eheh....

11. When I was thirteen, what I remember the most was my friend Multazim (jim)

12. When I was twenty one, I remember that im not a superman.

13. I am most happy when my mama masak laksa and nasi ayam for me.tengkyu!

14. Nothing makes me happier than my tunang smile.

15. If I can change one thing, I will change my past life.

16. If smiles were sedekah then selalu la smile. (apetah. ehehe..takde idea la ni)

17. Wouldn't it be nice if we could "jump together"!!

18. If you want to fly then just fly with kapal terbang or roket or something. dont just jump out from windows like u r superman brother. :P

19. Money is not everything but having no money is a very bad thing.

20. The most touching moments I have experienced is when i potong bawang.eheh

21. I smile when i hear my lovely tunang voice.

22. When I am happy, I dont have an idea what im talking about. do i?

23. If only I don't have to think about this tag, then i'll masak nasi ayam.

24. The best thing I did yesterday was mandi dlm bathtub for 1 hours

25. If I ever write a book, I will give it this title : " norlluiks and me! "

26. One thing I must do before I die is taubah! (tiwu ke?) eheh...

27. Doing this meme, I feel like I'm about to go to sleep, 'cos I never thought it would end..

06 July 2007



Baru 2 minggu xzam habis. Dengar2 kata result pon dah nak keluar.

Lepas balik dari Alex dengan azril, aku kemas rumah yg dah hampir 2 bulan tak kemas sbb xzam. ehehe..biase la, org bujang. Ada bdk rumah ambik keputusan yg terlalu singkat utk pindah rumah dan tak sempat nak cari budak lain dan tak kasi duit bulanan backup walaupun dia dah kate nak kasi. Last2 dia blk msia gitu je..ade ke patut wat camtu kat kwn..teruk2.. Aku pulak ddk sorang rumah, memang aku kena settelkan semua la...nak kena cari bdk baru nak ddk, nak cari duit utk cover sewa utk bdk tu, byr sewa, internet dll...memang menakutkan..biase la yeh, ikhlaskan niat, tunaikan hak tanpa menuntut hak, cewah!

( hepi-hepi geram..ehehe)

Minggu ni kemas rumah, basuh baju, basuh bilik air/mandi, dapur, ruang tamu and bilik. Hadri and Zul dah ambik keputusan nak duduk balik rumah ni. Sibbaik la jumpe dewang, kalau tak susah la nak cari budak baru time2 ni.

Sekarang summer, siang memang panas la. nak jalan pun pk 2 3 kali. mau pitam tengah2 panas jalan. malam2 best la kuar tambah2 malam minggu. so buat masa sekarang ingat nak lepak Tanta dulu settelkan apa yg patut sementara tunggu result sebab dengar kate result tak lama lagi. Cepat2 la kuar, x sabar nak blah dah ni. eheh...

Teringat dulu masa di Pakistan, memang seronok duduk sana. Walaupun keadaan sana tak se "baik" Mesir. Tapi org2 sana lebih menghormati org kita dari org Arab Mesir. Di Pakistan org luar dianggap tetamu. Dilayan dengan baik. Mudah berkawan walaupun kadang2 kena tipu. ( Mesir pun banyak jugak kaki kelentong ni) eheh..

Lain dengan di Mesir. Tak banyak org melayu berkawan dengan Arab. Kalau kate org melayu nak buat summer camp dengan arab lagi2 la susah walaupun ade. Arab sini lebih menghormati org lain dari Melayu. Mcm kate budak2 : " kita ni mcm bangla kat Msia la.." eheh..

Di Pakistan, kami boleh buat summer camp dengan org paki, pegi merata2. My bestfriend Ibrahim Sayani contohnya, memang seorang yg baik walaupun org memon ( org memon bagi org Hindustan dewang ni sgt2 kedekut, diakui oleh org memon sendiri). Ibrahim lebih kepada org melayu. Hameed jugak (gudjrati wala) dll...

Aku jugak terkesan dengan keadaan disini. tak byk arab yg aku kawan baik. Dewang macam tak kisah dengan org melayu. Maybe sebab terlalu ramai melayu. Tambah2 bila dewang cakap "H**** B***" ehehe...teruk la arab ni. Dewang ingat org melayu ni duduk kat dalam hutan mcm yg dewang tgk kat iklan Visit Malaysia di tv. aparaa...

Penah ada ustaz arab tanya " kamu xde kwn arab ke? kenape? " eheh...sepatutnye dia kena tanya org dia sendiri kenapa org melayu taknak kawan dengan org arab sangat...

Ada org arab yg baik, yg perangai ala2 melayu sikit, maksud aku baik dan sopan. Macam hassan dan waad. dewang ok je.

Ape aku nak cite sebenarnye ni?eheh...

Aku seronok duduk Pakistan walaupun dah 7 tahun kat sana. Keadaan sana lebih teruk dari Mesir. Kalau summer dan winter lebih teruk dari Mesir. Yg seronoknya tu sebab kawan. Kawan2 yg duduk di Pakistan jauh berbeza dengan kawan2 di Mesir. Di Pakistan, kawan lebih penting. Susah la kalau jumpa melayu tengah jalan tak tegur. bukan setakat melayu, thailand dan indon pon dah macam adik beradik sendiri.

Lain disini, semua sendiri2. dlm bahasa urdu kate " apna-apna" eheh..same2 ddk rumah, tapi yg tolong bayar duit rumah aku. sama2 makan tapi yg basuh pinggan/ dapur aku. sama2 guna toilet tapi yg basuh aku. pastu bile time pindah rumah tak kasitau sape2 pun..kuar senyap2 duit tak bayar lari balik msia..ehehe...

Patut la sampai ada kes kena tetak sampai 16 kali dengan 3 bilah pisau di sini, kena bakar sampai mati dll..hayya!

Penah aku jalan2 kat Cairo dengan abg jamal. Kami tegur ustaz yg jalan2, kami bagi salam tapi semua buat derk je...penah jugak abg jamal nak sembang dengan driver melayu, tapi dia buat derk je..

Byk jgk ustaz2 yg baik. "Byk" nya tu sebab mesir ade lebih dari 3000 student Malaysia.

Tapi alhamdulillah, dpt jugak dtg Mesir menambah ilmu di Universiti terawal dan tertua di dunia.
Then, dapat berjalan2 di tempat2 sejarah disini. dapat belajar banyak. jugak dapat buat Umrah dengan family.
Rasanya, walaupun duduk di Mesir setahun lebih, tapi lebih banyak pengalaman dan memori yg rasanya lebih dari setahun. Tunang, pas xzam, umrah, sinai, matruh siwa dll..thanks to all...

Now dah final year, and tunggu masa saja. byk lagi kerja lain nak dtg. Sama2 la doa no!

Thanks to Nadiah for ebriting!

Love and Doa.

yehMaster @ alFarlisy





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01 July 2007



Semalam baru lepas hantar Azril di airport. Tak sempat nak jumpa leh, pakkoq dan zahid sume sebab semua dah masuk. Kiteorg dari Tanta sampai lambat sebab jalan jem. Ada lori balak terbalik tengah jalan. arab laa...hayya...eheheh...

Thanks to Adinda sebab kasi world clock kale biru.ehehe...

Sebelum tu, lepas xam baru ni pegi jalan2 dengan Azril di Alex. Saje bawak azril ambik gambar kat Qalah, maktabah dll sebab dia nak balik msia. Thanks to Iman and Waad sebab tolong sewakan hotel. ehehe...

Semalam baru dapat tau dari Ustaz yg control dah keluar. Katanya natijah keluar 14hb Ogos. Hayya..lamenye la nak menunggu...tak sabar nak balik dah nih..huh...

Thanks for da lirik sweety..
Ni ade satu lirik utk awak. Misyu!

Bila aku jatuh cinta
Aku mendengar nyanyian
Kan datang padaku
Menggema dunia

Bila aku jatuh cinta
Aku melihat matahari
Kan datang padaku
Dan memelukku dengan sayang

Bila aku jatuh cinta
Aku melihat sang bulan
Kan datang padaku
Menemani aku

Melewati dinginya mimpi...
Melewati dinginya mimpi...

Bila aku jatuh cinta...jatuh cinta..
Bersama dirimu
Peluk aku..ciumlah aku
Sayang...

Nidji - Bila Aku Jatuh Cinta

Love and Doa.
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