pre - november baby

lama tak aku menyepi?

hehe. ada je kat sini.

cuma sedang mengejar deadline.

tak dapat curi2 masa kat ofis.

ada nak buat entry pasal hari ini.

tapi nanti dulu la ek.

check out the updated version soon ok?

till then, selamat berhujung minggu semua! :)

sharing

sharing is giving.

sharing is caring.

sharing is loving.

saja nak sharing2 dengan korang.

tanda aku sayang korang.

(picture courtesy of http://www.faizalr.com)

jangan suka main jentik-jentik.

nanti makan dalam.

read here, you'll know what i meant :

http://perempuanjomblo.blogspot.com/2010/11/jentik.html

p/s: mana lagi bahaya? "jentik" ke jentik-jentik?

break

boleh tak nak putus asa hari ni?

tapi janji esok akan bersemangat balik..

boleh tak?

.give me a BREAK.

seriously need a break from all this.

p/s: dah tau dah jawapan dia tak boleh. saja je tanya.

Match Box

“I don’t smoke but I keep a match box in my pocket.

When my heart slips towards a sin,

I burn a match stick and heat my palm.

Then I say to myself, ‘Ali You can’t bear even this heat,

how would you bear the unbearable heat of Hell?”

- Mohammad Ali

an old friend of mine posted this in her fb

i wonder

how many of us

could actually come across this "match-box" mind

whenever he/she are about to do something wrong

something sinful

or whatever you name it

i think not many could actually "lit up" the matches

probably they would

but only after they commit the crime

or maybe after they were caught on action

pathetic isn't it?

so friends lets teach our mind

most importantly our heart

to "burn a match stick"

and "heat your palm" (i meant literally...)

because no one could withstand the torment of Hell fire

even the legendary boxer can't

also the one whose made up of fire

p/s: to all girls/woman, please take a look at this website http://4hijab.tumblr.com, join if u want to, and share your thoughts so that people around the world could get your message. try it, its fun! :)

that voice!

running in the rain

so you won't see me cry

hiding behind the shadow

so i don't feel so hollow

i heard that voice

the voice i longed to hear back then

over and over again

till i could feel the pain

it repeats in my mind

makes me stumped

strike me out right

there it reminds me of me

of a younger me

someone i left for years

someone who left me for years

someone whose happy without me

someone whom i gloom without

~raindrops keep falling on my head~

i have a past. everyone does. but there's a part of my past that if i could bring it to the future, i would never be grateful enough.

hey you who left me in this sorrow, come back to me. i won't be mad. i promise.

p/s: i used to love writing poem. i still do now. believe it? or not? ^_^

summer november

hey its november already.

certain people should know why i love november.

for me, november pictures the summer.

not that I've experienced the summer itself.

(coz I've been nowhere except in this humid, tropical country, since like ages)

I just feel like it.

the refreshing summer.

the warmth and cozy.

the happy thoughts.

the giggles.

the hide and seek.

yada yada.

the list goes on.

this time, november comes along with the hajj season

another reason to be grateful

to see muslims all around the world

attending the annual pilgrimage

and fulfilling the fifth pillar of Islam

Allahuakbar!

insyaAllah, I'll be registering for my hajj soon.

hoping to be in the waiting list for the next couple of years.

lets pray friends.

so that we'll get the sacred invitation from Allah. :)

they said its impossible for us to be organized like this in less than 5 minutes.

nothings impossible if Allah's will.

oh here some booster for all of you, enjoy!

Invitation From Allah

Saya Ingin Pergi Haji