Salaam'alaikum.

Was just browsing through the files in my folders;

The pictures, b*syra files,
MSP Research powerpoint files,
Medan trip powerpoint files, chatlogs(!); the amusing and depressing ones..
oh yes.. and Seindah Mawar Berduri (Khazinatul Asrar.heh)...
The Islamic songs I received....

It seems that I have done quite a lot of stuff online..esp for MSP and the mag..

Phew. Grateful I am they are over (well, not really. I still yet to know the results).

What results you ask?

Hmm..the results.

You will know, sooner or later.

..if you attend my sch's maulid, that is.

And soon enough, I will be sitting for the papers.

argh hmff.

La ba'sa bih.

Jihad fi sabilillah tu.. hmm..

Aite. Till then,

Salaam'alaikum.

:: Adakah Cinta Memerlukan Sebab?? ::

Dalam satu kisah percintaan yang menarik. Sepasang suami isteri berjalan
di tepi sebuah tasik yang indah. Kemudian mereka berhenti di sebuah
bangku yang disediakan di tepi tasik. Kemudian si isteri bertanya kepada si
suami. Ini dialog mereka

Isteri : Mengapa abang menyukai saya? Mengapa abang cintakan saya?

Suami : Abang tidak boleh menerangkan sebabnya, namun begitu abang memang
menyayangi dan mencintai Sayang!

Isteri : Abang tak boleh terangkan sebabnya? Bagaimana abang boleh katakan
abang sayang dan cintakan saya sedangkan abang tidak boleh menerangkannya.

Suami : Betul! Abang tak tahu sebabnya tetapi abang boleh buktikan bahawa
abang memang cintakan Sayang!

Isteri : Tak boleh beri bukti! Tidak! Saya hendak abang terangkan kepada
saya sebabnya. Kawan-kawan saya yang lain yang mempunyai suami dan teman
lelaki, semuanya tahu menerangkan mengapa mereka mencintai. Dalam bentuk
puisi dan syair lagi. Namun begitu abang tidak boleh terangkan sebabnya

Si suami menarik nafas panjang dan dia berkata
"Baiklah! Abang mencintai Sayang sebab sayang cantik, mempunyai suara yang
merdu, penyayang dan mengingati abang selalu. Abang juga sukakan senyuman manis
dan setiap tapak Sayang melangkah, di situlah cinta Abang bersama Sayang!"

Si isteri tersenyum dan berpuas hati dengan penerangan suaminya tadi.
Namun begitu selang beberapa hari si isteri mengalami kemalangan dan koma.

Si suami amat bersedih dan menulis sepucuk surat kepada isterinya yang
disayangi. Surat itu diletakkan di sebelah katil isterinya di hospital.
Surat tersebut berbunyi begini :

"Sayang!Jika disebabkan suara aku mencintai mu... sekarang bolehkah
engkau bersuara? Tidak! Oleh itu aku tidak boleh mencintai mu. Jika disebabkan
kasih sayang dan ingatan aku mencintai mu...sekarang bolehkah engkau
menunjukkannya? Tidak! Oleh itu aku tidak boleh mencintai mu.Jika
disebabkan senyuman aku mencintai mu... sekarang bolehkah engkau
tersenyum? Tidak! Oleh itu aku tidak boleh mencintai mu.Jika disebabkan
setiap langkah aku mencintai mu.... sekarang bolehkah engkau melangkah?
Tidak! Oleh itu aku tidak boleh mencintai mu. Jika cinta memerlukan
sebabnya, seperti sekarang. Aku tidak mempunyai sebab mencintai mu lagi.
Adakah cinta memerlukan sebab? Tidak! Aku masih mencintai mu dulu, kini,
selamanya dan cinta tidak perlu ada sebab. Kadangkala perkara tercantik
dan terbaik di dunia tidak boleh dilihat, dipegang. Namun begitu... ia
boleh dirasai dalam hati."

::: Hati Emas :::

Peace be upon you.

I simply love the phrase "Assalam qablal Kalam".. Heh. Too much of the arabic debate, I should say. I suppose today is the end....of our..(predicament?) Lol. Nahh.. it was a joyful experience though.. Despite the weariness of going to school very early in the morning and come home very late in the evening.. I guess our effort was all worthwhile.. Especially for the guys' team.. Mabruk 'ala najahikum!

Hmm.. Now what about us, the girls? Well, we were third, according to the ranking of all schools and we know we did well. What matters most is that we managed to converse in Arabic
(mostly spontaneously) despite the fact tht we are all juhala'... LoL. Oh well.. What more can I say.. we've done our best.. And do not tell me to cheer up.. I cannot get any 'cheerier' (cheerier?) than I am right now. Weehee ^.~

So for now, I can gain internal peace, studying for my Geo paper, and Physics (electromagnetism!!) test..

Till then..

May Allah bless you. =)

Salaam'alaikum.
The Veil
Dawud Wharnsby

Another great song by our brother Dawud Wharnsby, don't you think?

May Allah bless you always. :D

Salaam.




Adorable little children, aren't they? Covering their heads with the jilbab (veil)..

Cute. And my little sister is beginning to see the importance of wearing it too.

Hamdan lillah. :D

In the name of Allah, Most Merciful, Most Gracious.

The third week of the holidays, I tell you, is so wearisome.

There was the Maths Camp, at Madrasah Al-Ma'arif
There were continuous intensive discussions about the Arabic debate.
There were long periods of lesson; Maths, English,Maths again, Geography. -_-"
There were hours when I came home from a tiring day at school, depressing hours I mean.
So why were they depressing? Of course, because of the mag. Even in my dreams, the arabic debate and the mag kept bothering me.

And remember the Maths Camp? i had to rush down to school halfway the camp, with another member of the committee, just to attend some official's request. So much for your kindness and concern, Sir.

The about the arabic debate? It went fine, Hamdan liLLAH. Though I did very badly , we won. So that means, I would be the reserve, for the semi-finals! *dances to NumaNuma song*
It was worthwhile; all the hardships..phew. Praises to Allah.

So...the mag? Yes, I have carried out my responsibility and there will be no more interruptions between lessons, whereby Tcr Aini would ask me abt Albusyra.
*wipes away sweat*

Hmm..To be frank, that mag is the only thing that made my life miserable. Imagine! A lifeless object could have so much impact on me! All the tears of depression, rings around the eyes, frustrations.....

But when I look back, it seems like..I don't know. Fun. fun??? Yeah, in a way.
I met lots of people from all walks of life, during huntin for sponsors. I dealt with "clients"; the fussy ones, bossy ones, kind ones, funny ones.... great experience they were.

Oh yes, and during the process in editing the mag and stuff... the REAL fun began.
My teammate and I inserted pictures of MWTI students to our hearts' contents! Woohoo! That was FUN, I am telling you. Esp the observation of their poses and expressions. Mwahaahaha. And i got to go to Sis Hazami's house AND borrowed MULAN 2! Weehee!!

So when 2nd July arrives, please do not be surprised. Bear that in mind. Hehe.

May Allah bless you.

Salaam'alaikum.

Salaam'alaikum..

Nasheed: About Muhammad
by Dawud Wharnsby

Salaam.

Hari Jumaat - hari raya bagi seluruh umat Islam.

MSP gatherings have always lightened my day. Eventhough I only had so little time to rest.

Class ended at 11.00 and so I rushed (not exactly rushed, but ah, you get the idea) home, cuz at 2.30, I will be meeting my MSP pals at Bishan MRT station to go to An-Nahdhah mosque together.
But by the time I reached home, my mother was kinda in a foul mood; I think it was because the house was not as clean as usual. (my mother will always make sure that the house is very clean, until not a speck of dust is seen) (hmm..tht ryhmes, doesnt it?)

oh yeah and so I tidied up the rooms; my room, the oh-so-nice-room *rolls eyes*,living room and my parents' bedroom.Wait a min. Does tht mean I cleaned the whole house? I think I did. oh well.

I folded my siblings' clotheS (yg berlambak tu.kedai Dhobi pun kalah.k.bedek ah.exaggerate je)...
although I had only half an hour to get all washed up before going out. -_-"
(in other words, i was running late!) but I knew that if I were to abandon my chores and go out w/o my mother's blessings, I won't be at ease all afternoon.so there.

Eh, tired uh.Just a brief summary eh.

The Gathering was great.As usual.Even after the gathering, double the fun.Hoho. Esp with Miss Gymnast. stgh maut aku layan budak tu.makan ice-cream pun tak senang. You see, a friend of mine lives in Punggol and we went home together. before that, we ate ice-cream along with another friend of ours.

It was already 6.30 and I reminded them tht maybe we ought to pray first. My friends exchanged puzzled looks and said tht might as well we wait for maghrib before going home. I was kinda bamboozled. So were they. What I meant was we ought to pray Asr prayers, I thought they understood. So they just went along with my suggestion and we continued taking and eating.
Later, when I thought abt it, I just realised tht we've prayed our Asr prayer at AnNahdhah!
Oh sheesh. So I told them, embarrassed, and those 2 whackos laughed their heads off. -_-" alahaiii..malunye..Selenger lah ini anak.

So Mardhiah told me that she wil be going to Batam for a family gathering tomorrow. I almost spluttered out the ice-cream in my mouth. Batam? Haha.Even Mardhiah was amused by it. Lol. No offence, mardhiah. haha.

All in all, I enjoyed my day. And when I reflect todays' agenda, I soon realised that MSP is like my second family.

Alhamdulillah. Grateful I am to be given a golden opportunity to be part of it.

Thank You, ALLAH.

Salaam.



Indahnya ciptaan Allah.
Memukau setiap yang melihatnya.
Subhanallah...



P.S: As short as it may seem, an entry to praise Allah is better than a long but meaningless one.

Salaam'alaikum..

Adakah Kau Lupa
nyanyian AlarmMe

The song reminds me of how Islam once ruled the world
(and what I've learnt in Islamic History).

Believe me, we will bring back the glory, Insya Allah!