Smiling ;)

 Tasniim likes this.

Ahaks.  I’ve been  addicted to this nasyeed since Syeera introduced it during her tazkirah turn.

Healing, a simple act brings such meaning. A smile can change a life and let’s start believing...

That’s my favourite part. I found it very soothing and profoundly meaningful. : )

Yes, the 3S campaign and stuff had finished. But the spirit has to go on! Anyway, I miss Choral Speaking! Not that I want to perform again and do that superbly embarrassing walking out gimmick! Mcm kanak2 ribena tol. He3. Though it was really funny. Just missing those nights where we gathered to practice. The laughter and everyone seemed to choral in their own sense of creativeness and spirit .Ye, sy tau, kamu sume mcm separuh mati gelakkan sy time praktis choral dan sy juga separuh mati gelakkan kamu semua. Hahaha. :D. Whatever it is, thanks to ALLAH and thanks to you all! On the other side, the guys also did very well. Cam siot je korang. Ala-ala penari cabaret laa plak jd nye :D

The coming weeks will be more tougher, more presentations, more PBL sessions and yes, the Final Exam for this sem. But do keep on smiling ;)!

The Beginning of the End

It's going to start all over again. The lectures, tutorials, last minute assignments etc (ye HE and English, masih igtkah?) He3. So, do pick up at where ever we'd left two weeks ago. Ahaks. And the essential is, do straighten your niat.

He2, let's continue yerk!

p.s Result mid sem! 1 word : Redha je la. Cam bengong je wat ri tu. Whatever it is, let's keep up the effort!  

p.s.s Off to KL at 5p.m but mistakenly told the others it'll be at 3pm. Holidays and over-eating make me less alert. Ha3. 

The recaptured memories

Alhamdulillah, praises to Allah, the last night grand reunion run smoothly although it did carry away with the timing. Being there did bring lots of almost-forgotten memories. I still remember the first day I was in the school. It was my father who hold my hand and guide me to the class  where I was located. And the spread of the baseless ghost stories (which I'm the only one who still remember it up until now, pelik...). The day that I wasn't feeling very well and ended up vomiting during the lesson (errggh, that was really a bad one). When I was in standard five, my class kept on getting the cleanest class ever. Ahaks. Mane x nya, we sacrificed half of our lunch break period cleaning the class. Time tuh kami agak OCD kot ;D. He2. And yeah, the worst of all, the war between banin and banat. We seemed to dislike each other at that time. Ntah nape.

Okay2, back to the present.  

The ceremony commenced with doa' and singing of school anthem, which the last time I sang it, was more than seven years ago.

Part of the lyrics.

ex-sri Batch 7, just beberape kerat pn. (supposedly there were more boys, tp ntah mne merayap)

 Pics taken with muallim/ah + ahli lembaga PPA (which include my father and tmah's)

During the photography session, everyone seemed to have  the dslr thingy. And I only have this almost-3-yrs-old cam. Cam inferior siot amik pics beside them. Ahaks.

Those who were keen to take pictures. Head of cameramen, Bro Naufal (sitting)

Amidst of the excitement seeing old friends, I spotted an USIMian senior, who I seriously have no idea that she was an Amanian before.Yep, it was Sis Izyan. Klakar rasenya.  

 

With USIMian seniors.

1st batch aka my eldest brother's former classmates. 

It would be nicer if more Amanians show up. Hu3. But the event was great. It's not piece of cookies tau to gather the scattered Amanians. And so, kudos for the committee members ye! Allah yubarik fikum! 

Forever in memory!

Breathing again!

Alhamdulillah, this blog is getting its pulse back! More than a months since my last superly short entry. Malas, busy, no idea, bla bla bla. Mcm2 excuses.So, today, I brave myself to write something.

 Yesterday was Lel's birthday~! He2. Happy belated birthday dear! 

Almost end of Ramadhan. It's a mixed feeling. Sad to leave Ramadhan. I miss the moments walking down the hill, rushing to break the fast at Masjid NurSaadah, rushing for Terawikh prayer at surau kg. Walking with Tirah/Sof/Dilah/Sanah/Dijat+Zu mlm2, gelap2. And makcik2 yg almost tumpangkan kami balik tyme hujan anjing&kucing, makcik2 yg kejutkan kami bile tertidoooo tyme terawikh. And of course, I'm going to miss Ramadhan itself. Only Allah knows whether I still have a chance to meet Ramadhan again next year.   

I'm also happy to celebrate the coming Eidfitri (ye esok je pn!). Meeting family members that are only being seen once a year. Eating mcm2 kueh :D and duit raya. I'll celebrate the eid at Kelantan half day and off to Kedah. Will be back in three days. And maybe I'm not going to Najwa's wedding. Sedey, since she's about to break the record to be the first girl to get married in my batch and I'm going to miss that historical event. Hu3.

And to all my ex-schoolmates of Amanians, do come to this grand gathering/reunion of the first nine batches on Sept. 16 (ye, it's Malaysia Day!). Ahaks. Looking forwards to it. 

And I also want to apologize for all my wrongdoings whether they were being done purposely/unintentionally by me. Aaasif, minta maaf, sorry, gomen everyone!  

Happy eid mubarak from us! (p.s xsia2 latih bdak kecik nie wat 'peace'. Ahaks.)

"Yesterday is a history, Tomorrow is a mystery, Today is a giftl; that's why it is called 'THE PRESENT'. 

Life your life to the fullest to get His blessing!"