Saturday, 14 August 2010

My sweetie =)

Home is nice and warm, or hot sometimes :P

The air-conditioner dries out my skin. hais.. I wonder how Syarafi can sleep in the cold temperature without a blanket. Budak kecik ni mengalahkan I pulak.. Sometimes I feel like I cannot stand the coldness from the air-cond. Aaa.. The freaking freezing winter in Prague is really a torture. =( (tiba2 teringat winter yang sangat hebat! aaa..)

I slept for 12 hours yesterday. At about 9 am or so, my youngest brother came into my room and made a sound, 'kok kerekk kokk'.. bunyi ayam kejut pagi2. Haiyo!!
Then this morning, he asked me, 'dah berapa hari kakak tak tido? ni bangun lambat' (x_x)
(did u not have sleep in days? why wake up so late) =P ! he said that with a very sweet face and soft voice, and had a very innocent look! hahaa.. I love him.

tp, oh, budak 4taun ni, nak kena ketuk kepala.. hahaa..

He wakes up really early in the morning. At about 7am, he's already up and energetic.
Oh, I remember the first day I got home, I arrived at about 12.30am that night. Syarafi woke up and stayed up until about 5 in the morning! Cool la u boy.




I think I learn alot from this young boy. Too many to mention.

Remember when we were young, the adults taught us the do's and don'ts, good things and bad things in life, how we should behave, etc~
But as we grow up, we forget all those values in life. And sometimes these little kids somehow teach us or remind us what we forget =)

There are blessings all around us. In everything that we see, every single thing that happens. Either in disguise, or they are right there before our eyes.

Happy Ramadhan to all Muslims (^^,)
Have a good day to non Muslims too!


Friday, 4 June 2010

May the future bring a brighter day, The end of our wait

Salam and good day everyone ('',)

and Happy Friday to my Muslim friends.




I'm not good in any sorts of writing, so I'll just be sharing videos. ^^,


Look into my eyes
Tell me what ya see
U don't see a damn thing
Cuz u can't relate to me

U blinded by our differences
My life makes no sense to u
I'm the persecuted one
U the red, white and blue

Each day u wake in tranquility
No fears to cross your eyes
Each day I wake in gratitude
Thankin' God He let me rise

Ya worry 'bout your education
And the bills u have to pay
I worry 'bout my vulnerable life
And if I'll survive another day

Ya biggest fear is getting a ticket
As ya cruise your Cadillac
My fear is that the tank that's just left
Will turn around and come back

Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
Do u let the media deceive your mind
Is this a truth that nobody knows
Has our world gone all blind
Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
Do u let the media deceive your mind
Is this a truth that nobody knows
Some one tell me

Oh let's not cry tonight
I promise you one day it's through
Ohohoh my brothers
Ohohoh my sisters

Oh shine a light for every soul
That ain't with us no more
Ohohoh my brothers
Ohohoh my sisters

See I've known terror for quite some times
57 years so cruel
Terror breathes the air I breathe
It's the check point on my way to school

Terror is the robbery of my land
And the torture of my mother
The imprisonment of my innocent father
The bullet in my baby brother

The bulldozers and the tanks
The gasses and the guns
The bombs that fall outside my door
All due to your funds

You blame me for defending myself
Against the ways of my enemies
I'm terrorized in my own land
And I'm the terrorist

Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
Do u let the media deceive your mind
Is this a truth that nobody knows
Has our world gone all blind
Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
Do u let the media deceive your mind
Is this a truth that nobody knows
Some one tell me

Oh let's not cry tonight
I promise you one day it's through
Ohohoh my brothers
Ohohoh my sisters

Oh shine a light for every soul
That ain't with us no more
Ohohoh my brothers
Ohohoh my sisters

American do ya realize
That the taxes that u pay
Feed the forces that traumatize
My every living day

So if I won't be here tomorrow
It's written in my fate
May the future bring a brighter day
The end of our wait

Oh let's not cry tonight
I promise you one day it's through
Ohohoh my brothers
Ohohoh my sisters

Oh shine a light for every soul
That ain't with us no more
Ohohoh my brothers
Ohohoh my sisters


I have to admit that what is happening now in Palestine is a part of our fault - the Muslims, we ourselves.
We gave room for the Israeli to take advantage, and so they did.
And can we blame ourselves for not being strong?
Yes we can.
Because according to the history, we were once strong and we (our ancestors) did dominate the world.
If Salahuddin al-Ayyubi were to see that we are not being the successors to defend Baitul Maqdis that he once conquered,
he must be really, really disappointed.
The situation is unbearable.

May Allah bless all the people that have made an effort to bring peace once again to the sacred land.

In the name of humanity, every human deserves a shelter and a place call home.

Monday, 31 May 2010

Teeny tiny technical problem

Dear friends,

I do not know what is wrong with the sidebar gadget, but somehow the 'My friends' thoughts' column has gone crazy. Only Yushah Latif's link seems to appear available.
(nak pulak yg tu lekat kat situ :P haha)

I've edited a few times, and I think I still have to work a bit more on it. *dush3..tumbuk the new layout for causing me to face this kind of problem*

OK, till later, have a good day everyone!

Salam 'aleyk..

Thursday, 27 May 2010

You can't bargain with the truth.

Salam and g'day everyone ^^,

Another video, from Yusuf Islam or formerly known as Cat Stevens.
He's one of my favs. His music is very relaxing and most importantly, that's how he conveys the message of peace. He's a very decent and polite man, I must say.







You can't bargain with the truth
'Cause whether you're right or you're wrong
We're gonna know what you've done
We're going to see where you belong - in the end

You can't bargain with the truth
Whether you are black or you're white
We're going to know who's right
We're going to see you in the light - in the end

O and every little thing you do
You'd better know it's coming back to you

You can't bargain with the truth
'Cause one day you're gonna die
And good's going high,
And evil's going down - in the end

You can't bargain with the truth
Whether you're old or young
We're going to see what you've done
There'll be nowhere else to run - in the end

You can't bargain with the truth
'Cause whether you're rich or you're poor
You're going to meet at the same door;
You're going to know the real score - in the end

And if you want to help your fellow man
You better start with what is in your hand

You can't bargain with the truth
'Cause whether you're right or you're wrong
We're going to know what you've done
We're going to see where you belong - in the end

You can't bargain with the truth;
'Cause if the world you chose
No further than your nose
Will be where the doors will close- in the end
You can't bargain with the truth
'Cause for those who were deceived
There'll be no reprieve
There'll be no time to believe - in the end

O and every little thing you do
You better know it's coming back to you

You can't bargain with the truth
'Cause one day you're gonna die
And good's going high,
And evil's going down - in the end


p/s : the new layout is bothering me. ahh.. but haven't got time to change balu pnya.. just have to bear with for quite some time.

jaa ne!

p/s no.2 :: hah! succeeded to change the layout! =D re-edited 12.24pm.
yeay!

Friday, 14 May 2010

Dear Mommy

Salam and g'day everyone ^^,





Thank you Mommy (^^,)

Thank you mommy for tidying up my room
Thank you for cold-sick cuddles
Thank you for letting me spill, 'coz it was just an accident (^__^)

my fav phrases from the video.
what a cute lil girl =)

She reminds me of my mom. A few random facts/stories about me and my mom =)

1.I remember when my mom cuddled me so tight while she's sleeping when I had fever, and then she had to bring me to the clinic in the middle of the night.

2.Mom loves to ask me to sleep in her arms. Even when I told her that I'm too big to be sleeping next to her. And she would tell Syarafi (my youngest brother) that I'm her baby, not him =)

3.Every Friday morning she would come into my room while I was still sleeping to sweep on the floor, and get rid of the garbage I had.

4.She would tell me stories about myself when I was tiny. She said I was a really chubby baby. She told me I was born on Monday, and I could walk when I was 10-month old, I could recite my ABC when I was 2 and a half, and how I took the carrots from the fridge and eat 'em raw.

5.She said I grow up so fast that it seems like I was born yesterday to her. And she even told me after 20, I won't be her baby anymore, that I would go to someone else and forget her.

6.She told me I got my chubby hands from her. (I told her that I blamed her for me being fat and short. haha..)

6.She told me to wear make-ups on my first date =)

7.She told me, among all of my friends and what not, she would only let Yushah drives her car.

8.She would call me on my mobile (while I was lazying in my room) just to tell me that dinner/lunch is ready.

9.She made a lot of sacrifices that I couldn't even mention or remember or notice.
She's being fun and sweet and supportive.
She's an enemy-turned-into-friend.
Despite all the fights we had, I would always cherish her, respect her, and love her, with everything that I have. Because I share half of my genes with her.

I might not be able to pay everything she did to me and my siblings, but I would surely try to be the best daughter for her. (err, lets make an exception with helping her with the house chores. hahaa~)


And also,

Thank you for loving me for-ever Mom!


I know it's a lil late to post sth about mother's day. but what to do, am not a real blogger =)
but I still wanna write sth about my beloved mommy

Have nice day!

p/s :: trying to write in red, coz it's my momma's fav colour =)

Tuesday, 26 January 2010

I wanna hear the angels sing =)

Another song. I'm just a music lover, not really a good writer =D (referring to the very few posts where I actually spent time 'writing')

I'm a sing-along type of listener. I love country music most of the time. For example the ones from Shania Twain or Taylor Swift.

This is a cool song from a Muslim singer, perhaps not a famous one. But I just have to love the effort they put in making the video =)

So, enjoy~ (macam hosting a show pulak. haha :P)





I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the valley of the King
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels


Sing the praises of my Lord so far above
As I move poetically with the struggle I fall in love
I look to the left I look to the right and all I gaze upon
Reveals the source of flowers rainbows and the dew at dawn
Some see before and some see in and some see after
I let my sight pierce the chains and see the master

(Chorus)

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the Valley of the King
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing


So many times in my life I ask myself the question
What got me brought me into all this mess I’m swimming in
But pain is not and neither harm in the pool of bliss
So slap me with your hand or kiss me with your softest kiss
Tell me that you love me or that you don’t like me now
Tell me you invite me or that you don’t want me around
I won’t cry over a world that can’t change my life
I’ll put my money on what lies ahead in paradise

(Chorus)

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the Valley of the King
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing


I try to do right and love my wife and trade and pray and talk
I can be anywhere doing anything and I’m mindful of God
I’m pleased in good and happy in harm and now I realize that I already live in a land called paradise

(Chorus)

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the valley of the king
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the valley of the king
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing