Salaam'alaykum

Home-made muffins remind me of Secondary 4/2 (2006), or rather more specifically, Muhd. Syafiq bin Salimi.
(haha!)

Ouh anyway, the photo was taken by lil sister Mas- she was meddling with the good old DGcam.. and then flash!
No, there wasn't any clicks, but the flash was followed by a scream from grouchy eldest sister Min. (lol. SISTERS..)

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Ustazah was busy listening/checking, or rather known as tasmi'. students' memorisation of surah Al-Baqarah.
I could still recall the peaceful atmosphere during our Al-Qur'an lessons. Peaceful? Challenge2 nak hafal tu adelah..
Haha.Well, of course, it has ALWAYS been peaceful..at least for me, that is.

Since I was last in the sitting arrangement of my row, which literally means I was the farthest from the whiteboard, I was always 'sheltered' by my mates. In other words, unseen to the teachers' eyes.. only if they are sitting on the teacher's chair, at the teacher's desk. Hoho. What fun I had!Erm. Well, not quite much of fun though.. for I could not sleep during lessons, despite my strategic place. Cuz the teachers, especially my ustadz would frequently call out my name, asking questions, and ending up answering them himself. LoL. I suppose he was just inspecting if i had dozed off. Thank you, ustadz. =)

However contented I am/was with my place in class, it was rather ironic that the girl *coughsAincoughs* who sat right in front of the teacher's desk could fall asleep, with the teacher explaining interesting concepts right next to her. So is that weird, or is that bizarre?? hmff.

Oh yes, back to the lesson on that particular day. Hmm.. what had happened?

Well, nothing much happened.. I was done with memorising the specfic page for that particular week. I looked around- mates are memorising, some are chatting and doing their homework. I've done mine too. So..now what?

hmm..boringnye.. *looks out of the window*
hmm.. Aha!!.......*takes out a packet of biscuits from schoolbag*
Bismillah... *bites into the hard yet sweet biscuits*

Hehe. Tengah kunyah sedap2............

Nadiah: Hafi, hafi..!

Me: (Erk. o.0??)

Nadiah: Ouhh....Makan eh!! Bilang ustazah!! (nasib baik lah suara nadiah tu mmg semulajadi perlahan...lol)

Me: *grins sheepishly*

Nadiah: eh, mintak sikit. (sits down on empty chair beside me)

Me: (stunned.pause.) huh? ohh amik uh. hehe

Nadiah and I ate secretly, while discussing about stuff.

The bell rang, a minor stampede was heard outside the classroom. Ustazah went out and we prepared for recess.
I was clearing my desk full of books and then...

"Hafizah! Kau makan ape tadi?"

Me: (erk. woopsie. k lah..mengalah jugak.... bilang je lah) Biskut. Kau nak?

Syafiq: (walks towards my desk)

Fyi, my seat was the farthest from the board, while his was the nearest. So it was like halfway round the..class. XD

Syafiq: Kau lain kali tak yah tanye. (upon receiving my biscuit)

Nadiah: (simultaneously choked on her biscuit- the attack of the giggles)


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Nyaha~~
Rindu nye sec 4/2...
Rindu nye sebarkan mahabbah n mawaddah dgn berpicnic dlm kelas.
Rindu nye cocok2 pipi Atiqah.
Rindu nye share2 stories dgn Jamilah dalam bas 26.
Rindu nye gelak mcm nak ape dgn nazirah, miza, izzah and ifah.
Rindu nye seludup beraneka jenis makanan dalam library utk breakfast time recess.
Rindu nye buat benda Busyra sampai stress.
Rindu nye bahas dlm bahasa Al-Quran..


Selama 3 tahun kat MWTI, ana tak pernah terfikir seh kite akan jadi mcm ni.. tsk tsk...
I thought everything would stay the same.. I didn't have time to think about all these stuff. I guess I wasn't prepared. It all happened....so fast..
Nanti ada yang dah kat Pahang, dah kat sana, dah kat situ... ='(

Ya Allah...
pahit sungguh perpisahan ini...
tetapi jika ianya kerana Engkau, maka akan berubahlah ia, menjadi semanis-manisnya..

Wallahu a'lam bissowab.

Salam mahabbah.