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Monday, August 23, 2010
money $$
frankly, it's pretty boring because i do almost the same thing..
lab report, CAS, presentation, SPR, GNCC, lab report, CAS, presen......
It's almost like the same..
huhh, i think that i have to join another club so i won't get extremely boring..
actually, i want to have a stroll around KL,
or watch movie at Alamanda, but..
i don't have much time and money..
i'm waiting for the scholarship money..
The moment its in the CIMB account, i'll make full use of it..
hoho..
i'm thinking of treating other, especially those disabled people at PDK Telok Datok..
The money isn't mine anyway, it's the society money in the form of taxes.. am i right??
Huhh, now i realise the importance of money and the difficulties of life without money..
its not appropriate you know to borrow money from other but when in desperate, we have to do so..
But still i'm grateful for what i have right now..
Thanks to Allah who doesn't ask me to pay for the air, the fresh water, the sunlight, the greenery, the soil i stand on, the sky i dream on, the wind that cools me and many more..
Subhanallah, Ar- Rahman, ar-Rahim..
even in Surah ar-Rahman, Allah repeated:
"Then, which blessing of your Lord will you both (jinn and men) deny??"
Sunday, August 8, 2010
L I F E
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Rehlah 1







A 114

Saturday, July 10, 2010
friendship
Friendship isn’t something that we can get from books.
neither manga or mr. google,
Experience; that is what really has connection with friendship.
You may know the face of people through your eyes, but still,
to know people to the root means to look them by your heart.
Time; that’s what makes up experience.
Life sometimes can be experimented by expressing hypothesis.
The longer you life, the more experience you’ll get.
The more experience you share, more friends approach to you.
The more friends you have, happier you’ll be.
Anyhow, friends are not those who walk behind you,
neither in front of you,
It is someone who accompany you; just beside you,
either under the blazing rays of sun or even when the light escaped throughout universe, leaving the earth fading.
This is really what we call F.R.I.E.N.D !
Guys, you should know that to friend with me really means to become my friend till death.
If possible, the afterlife. InsyaAllah.
That is what U.K.H.W.A.H really are.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
T.T time for college T.T


Thursday, June 17, 2010
Why do we read??
An old American Muslim lived on a farm in the mountains of eastern Kentucky
with his young grandson. Each morning Grandpa was up early sitting at the
kitchen table reading his Quran. His grandson wanted to be just like him and
...tried to imitate him in every way he could.
One day the grandson asked, 'Grandpa! I try to read the Quran just like you
but I don't understand it, and what I do understand I forget as soon as I
close the book. What good does reading the Qur'an do?'
The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and replied,
'Take this coal basket down to the river and bring me back a basket of
water.'
The boy did as he was told, but all the water leaked out beforehe got back
to the house. The grandfather laughed and said, 'You'll have to move a
little faster next time,' and sent him back to the river with the basket to
try again. This time the boy ran faster, but again the basket was empty
before he returned home. Out of breath, he told his grandfather that it was
impossible to carry water in a basket, and he went to get a bucket instead.
The old man said, 'I don't want a bucket of water; I want a basket of water.
You're just not trying hard enough,' and he went out the door to watch the
boy try again.
At this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show his
grandfather that even if he ran as fast as he could, the water would leak
out before he got back to the house. The boy again dipped the basket into
river and ran hard, but when he reached his grandfather the basket was again
empty. Out of breath, he said, 'See Grandpa, it's usless!'
'So you think it is useless?' The old man said, 'Look at the basket.' The
boy looked at the basket and for the first time realized that the basket was
different. It had been transformed from a dirty old coal basket and was now
clean, inside and out.
'Son, that's what happens when you read the Qur'an. You might not understand
or remember everything, but when you read it, you will be changed, inside
and out. That is the work of Allah in our lives.'