salam and hye all...
today is my frst paper and im not doing very well...due to time constraint, i didnt get chance to check my writing, not even once... plus, there r info or things in mind but i couldnt express and pour them into my answer paper..
it's all about time management...i feel bad..:(

the questions covered 100 marks...dats y there were lots of them...
it's not a good start i supposed...

salam everyone..

this thing came across my mind several minutes ago....and i need to pour my thought here...
don't u ever think that somtimes, not only sometimes i should say but always, Allah being sooo generous to us...
if we reflect ourselves, HE gives us everything that we r longing for without needing us to repay HIM....
HE grants our wishes, what makes the difference is just the time, within a short or long period of time...
HE gives us good life, chances, positions, grades or marks even though we commit sins everyday...we tend to forget Him and just seek HIS refuge and blessing when we are in need...let's reflect...

to that hamba Allah,
be grateful for the happiness and good life that Allah has granted to you all this while...i bet you have already got almost everything....
and i hope you will improve yourself for the betterment of your future undertaking....

 i do lots of thinking maybe......

don't make me cry anymore coz im in d mood of studying...
i'll put aside everything and try to realize all my dreams...
i know i've lots of responsibilities and commitments...
i've kept promises thus i shouldn't break them....
i still have healthy mind that is able to differentiate the bad and the wrong...

and the most salient point i intended to stress here is that no one can replace loves of my families that are flourished since the first till last breath of mine...i can guarantee....

pray for my success in both worldly and heavenly life...:)

Mum, sis…don’t get through me, don’t text me asking about my homecoming anymore…I can’t make it on Friday..i’ll be home a day after…just wait…:)

I can breathe right now and I need a walk…but haven’t got a chance to...:(

Hurm...my blog seems as if an album as there are a lot of photos here… I dislike all words in ppl’s blog as mere words are boring…unless it’s a motivational word…some of my friends already knew that I loved to read motivational words, quotations or sayings…during my 20th bufday, they gave me cards that were packed with lots and lots of motivational words…and i would love to read them especially when I felt down..

huh...people are now busy talking about the exam which is just around d corner...my heart started to thud audibly against my ribs and my breath seemed to get stuck in my throat.... indicating that im not prepared yet and not ready for any....God please..slower d time from ticking too fast coz im not running instead, still walking...

salam everyone...:)
hurm....berblogging di multiply.com is just meant for assgnment as i'll be given marks at d end of d day....but blogging di blogspot tidak mndapat ape2..just a hobby during my leisure time...and i enjoy doing it...:)
and one more thing..i'm not craving for more marks eventhough i feel that sometimes i deserve it due to some reasons...feel free to visit my multiply.com blog...

"don't strive for As, what's the purpose of getting 3.9 as all of u will be a teacher. my students who got excellent result in their studies ended up being a mere teacher but those who were not doing very well in their schooling, now being a principal, GPK and so forth" (Dr.Z, 2010)

yup, that's right but it's just for our own satisfaction....

and i do love blogging for the same reason as well...for my own satisfaction...
i love wedding thus most of my posts are about people's wedding...d same goes to this post...so, enjoy~

salam everyone..

i was weekending at somewhere special which was Limpahan Kasih Orphanage as i had a programme there.but it was just for one day which was Saturday.
we organized some activities for the orphans there and one of the most unforgettable experiences was cleaning the orphanage areas.

next was group discussion. each group was assigned to perform a short drama or sketsa on different folk tales. my group got Peteri Beradu. during the discussion, i realized one of my group members' tears streaming down her cheek as she was eyeing on some of the orphans.i could feel the same way as she did during my first orphanage visit months ago. thus, for yesterday, i resisted myself from staring or eying on them for so long as i was afraid of the same thing would happen to me.