NOT soft of speech

O ye wives of the Prophet! Ye are not like any other women. If ye keep your duty (to Allah), then be not soft of speech, lest he in whose heart is a disease aspire (to you), but utter customary speech

(33:32)

Haa..

Kepada sesiapa girls out there.

Especially those who are lemah lembut, budi bahasa, sopan santun. Pakej baik buat vini..

Watch your speech as you speak..

In other words..

Stop menggedik with your voice. 

Speak normally. 

Ini Allah suruh okayy.. 

Tapi tk payah la ckp mcm nak marah atau jerit2. tenang ye.

Janganla plak ckp 'the gedik voice' is your normality. 

Crapppp..

Sila berlatih dialog di bawah dengan nada gedik. Supaya u know how nauseated it is..

'alaaaaaaa.. kenapa macam tu..apa salah aku..(muka konon2 cebik comel)'

'pejaaal..!!..aku nak jugak..kenapa dia dpt eskrem aku tk dpt..(soryla pejal guna nama kau, bru dgr kau buat bising kat luar td.hee..)'

'ala..ala..ala..da koyak da..ganti balik..ganti balik..'

ok. penat pikir dialog. 

remind me of myself.~

Heart

Hello people. In this very breezy morning, I want to write some thoughts of mine..

Jaga Jaga Jaga Jaga Jagalah Hatimu
Jangan Jangan Jangan Biarkan Kotori Hatimu
 
Jagalah Hati Jangan Kau Kotori
Jagalah Hati Lentera Hidup Ini
Jagalah Hati Jangan Kau Nodai
Jagalah Hati Cahaya Illahi
 
Bila Hati Kian Bersih
Pikiran Pun Kian Jernih
Semangat Hidup Kan Gigih
Prestasi Mudah Diraih
Namun Bila Hati Busuk
Pikiran Jahat Merasuk
Ahlak Kian Terpuruk
Jadi Mahluk Terkutuk
 
Bila Hati Kian Suci
Tak Ada Yang Tersakiti
Pribadi Menawan Hati
Ciri Mukmin Sejati
Namun Bila Hati Keruh
Batin Selalu Gemuruh
Seakan Dikejar Musuh
Dengan Allah Kian Jauh
 
Bila Hati Kian Lapang
Hidup Sempit Tetap Senang
Walau Kesulitan Datang
Dihadapi Dengan Tenang
Tapi Bila Hati Sempit
Segalanya Makin Rumit
Seakan Hidup Terhimpit
Lahir Batin Terasa Sakit

About HEART...

The above writings are lyrics of a song 'jagalah hati'. When I was a kid, I used to listen to this song from Indonesia TV channel. It is a nice song, simple but yet has a deep meaning.

People say:

Dia budak alim-alim gitu..

Dia budak skola agama..

Dia pandai..

Dia gorgeous!..

TAPI..

Hati dia busuk..

Org banyak tak suka dia..

Mulut dia mcm longkang.

CONCLUSION: Alah. Kalau setakat pandai, tahu agama, tapi hati busuk buat apa?

BUT when..

People say:

Dia bukan budak baik sgt.

Semayang tk cukup

Dia suka party!

Pakai sexy...

TAPI...

Hati dia baik..

Die suka tolong orang..

Org suka kwn ngn die.

Die friendly..

CONCLUSION: Biarlah die buat ape yang dia suka, asal die tk kacau org, die baik ngn org..

RESULTS: Misinterpretation!

Well. This is happening around us.

It's more like a trend.

'Biar la mulut aku jahat, asal hati aku baik' - Mana kau tau hati kau baik??

We cannot judge people based on the outside nor on the inside.

We don't judge at all..

Look for both of them. INSIDE & OUTSIDE.

Because both of them are related.

Doesn't mean, when you are liked by many people, and have many friends, you have a good heart.

And vice versa, when you think you are 'perfect', you follow the rules of life, doesn't mean you have the immunity in the afterlife..

Watch out dearies. God is watching us.

Take care of your MOUTH. Speak with your mind.

Take care of your EYES. See with your heart.

Take care of your HEART. Because it represents who YOU are.

Take care of yourself.!

And thy Lord knows all that their hearts conceal and all that they reveal (28:69)

It is He Who knows what is open in speech and what ye hide (in your hearts) (21:110)

Happy BigDay Sister..

Happy Birthday to Kak Mia.. my beloved sis.

I don't care if you find this post lame. It's my blog, suka hati iqah la!

Why I HATE her..

9. Grumpy when it comes to sleep. Either she is about to sleep OR about to wake up from sleep..Stay away from her.

10. Obsessed with work. Don't even make time to send me off to airport.

88. Always buy nice things on sales & discounts..and forgot about me. The only adorable little sister she has.

43. She rarely ever give me pocket money.

55. Load up pictures of us, in which she looks 'gorgeous' & my look..totally out of question. 

Why I LOVE her..

17. She is my sister. It is a must to love your family. hee.

82. She always gave me her stuffs. Unwanted ones usually.

03. She is scarily funny at times.

34. She always gave me a lift home when I went to JB town. (Because her office is there)

95. She tells me things, which makes me feel important.

61. She is a good girl. But can be irritating sometimes.

About me & my sister.

One. I know we love each other. Because who else we gonna love?

Two. We play tengok-jeling after prayers & other occasions. Which she tries to hate because she said she is a grown up. Duhh..

Three. She hates my singing.

Four. We go shopping (or window shopping) & hang out together when we have no one else to find. Hee.

Note:

Happy birthday to you.

Enjoy your life.

Be a good girl.

Boys are plain lame. No worry about them.
Love me & the whole family.

10 Things I Still Remember

Darjah 3!

When I was a kid..

1. I cried when my mother just came back from Mekah in 1992. Because I thought, mommy was about to fly to Mekah, not flew back.

2. I peed in my pants, when I was 3 years old in a rental car in Langkawi..with my father permission. He was engrossed with monkey-picture-taking..

3. When I just learned to read, I read the newspaper headline and shouted to my mother.."Mak!! Rogol tu ape??"..

When in primary school..

4. I hated school, and cried and begged not to go to school. I was scared with a teacher named Ustaz Nizam. I stopped crying when he quits.

5. Once, when I was Primary 4 kot, I vomited at one end of a classroom on my way to the toilet. I left the vomitus, made my way to the toilet, and ACT like it was not my own vomit. Disgusting!!

6. My sister & my father, when they picked me up after school, told me I smelled like an 'egg'. Which is yuckss! but I was just a kid who schooled from 8 to 4 with lots of running, jumping & playing..

7. I always love playing buaya-buaya.

8. On fridays, when the boys went for solat Jumaat, we sometimes played kawin-kawin, in which we used telekung as a veil. huhu. and girls as bride & groom.

9. I wrote a pantun, as a 'keceriaan' kelas which says something about pursuing to a 'universitas'(in desperation to rhyme the pantun with S-end).Now, i really end up in a universitas in indonesia. duhh..thanks to the pantun.

10. I always think I will not live long. I think I will die before I reach 20. Now, tadaa!!. I'm turning 21 soon. Thanks to God.

Change

This post should actually been posted on January.
But I kept them in draft, and forgot about it.

It's just weird how people change in a second.
Last week you see her all nice to you, and the next thing, she is your biggest enemy.
You thought you know someone with all your heart, but then, truth reveals and that someone is a complete stranger after all.

What makes people change actually?
What makes you change about something?
What makes you change your friendster layout? (This was January ok. FB is not that famous at that time)
What makes you change your food choices?
What makes you change your religion?
What makes you change your shoes?
Bla..Bla..Bla..
Sometimes people are so vulnerable to change that he or she never realize the outcomes of it.

Beware! Change is not always a good thing.
So, better aim for something better.
Change to become a better one!

Oh. Malam Ini Dalam Sejarah

Haa.
Org sume sibuk soh aku update blog.(famous kan aku?)
Padahal byk lg blog korg bole bca.
Org sume buat blog dok cite pasal kegiatan seharian.
Aku malas la nk cite bnda2 mcm tu. sbb hari2 aku sama je.
Tp tkpe la. utk penuhkan blog.

Malam ini..

balik lmbt, pg main violin ngn MMS.(bukan main, memain2kan)
da mgrib bru blik. buka puasa dlm angkut minum minute maid: pulpy orange.
balik uma laju2 solat, makan, solat.
opss. lupa nak mandi.
bkn lupa, tp malas+ sejuk+ air terhad+ org-kata-kalau-mandi-lepas-makan-nanti-perot-boncet..
tk kesah la tu.
pastu niat yg tinggi nk tido.
tp jaa soh online, nak bebual pasal jakarta punye hal.
bukak laptop.
bukak email.
baju yg aku order online, will be delivered esok ke rumah(JB yeh). excited!


In the meantime, hari ni byk nyamuk. Jadi berparty sakan la ikan laga aku nan satu tu makan nyamuk.
Tapi...Banyak sgt pulak nyamuk!! Smlm tkde lgsg!
Aku bgn dr meja paun ni ade la dlm 6-7 kali dok tabur nyamuk dlm bekas ikan tu.
Dlm antara aku bangun-duduk-bangun ni, ade la satu part aku tekejot tgk ade bnda gerak dlm cermin. rupanya diri sdiri. cess..
Last aku kumpulkn dulu nyamuk2 ni kt tepi laptop, bru anta kt ikan. save energy.

Pastu tgk plak blogshop2 yg wujud kt internet ni.
hoh. tetiba nk tgk boots(bkn boots phua chu kang). tp byk kua shoes.
Aku da tangkap cintan ngn kasot masot ni.


Tp tkkan la aku yg dok kat bumi jatinangor ni, nak pakai kasot mcm ni.
Dah la dok uma naik turun bukit. Naik turun angkutan kota. Naik bukit fk. Kalau lmbt kena lalu shortcut sikit lalu kat tanah.
Dah nnti heels kasut aku jadi penggembur tanah.
Jadi lupakanlah utk waktu ni. Belilah utk hari raya ke.
Jadi, marilah stick to crocs pink getah yg tkde heels langsung tu!


Tiba2 dgr bunyi ade bnda ketok2..huuu...
tgk atas siling, ade cicak tgh semangat gigit serangga ape tah.
pastu bunyi ketok2 tu pasal serangga tu meronta2 la.
tetiba jatuh plak serangga tu atas tilam aku.. sayap die putus jatuh atas meja. kesian.. serangga tu akhirnya mati.

Haa. best tak blog aku?
Mari kita review..
Bercerita tntg:
1. Aku tk mandi.
2. Bangkai Nyamuk
3. Kasut & Tanah
4. Bangkai serangga tercabut sayap

Tulus, suci & murni dari hati..

p/s:..nyamuk masih berkeliaran di sini..

Thank You For Your Visit..

after so long..
visitors to my blog reached 1000. ahahahahah.
org lain tk payah tunggu, esok lusa dah seribu.
maybe, half of it, was my own visits to my own blog.
tak tolak traffics from nigeria, german...? duhh..
visitors/guests bring lights & 'berkat' to your home..
so, marilah datang to my blog, even though there's no updates.
haha.
boring lah.
if u have any 'recommendation' of what to do next to my 'abandoned' blog, or what I should really write or good at writing,
silalah comment/shout-at-the-box/sms/call/fb/ms/email/ym/skype me. anything that can reaches me.

happy december everyone!!

--thanks for coming!!--

You, Me & Taik Hidung

I was reading The Developing Human by Moore. And came across a fun fact.
When we, the human, were about the age of 25 days, our size was 2.5-4.5 mm.
The size of taik hidung if you want to compare.
I was born weighing 4kg.
I was thinking.. Is it possible to collect 4kg of your taik hidung in 9 months?
I think you need to be a 'vacuum cleaner' if it is even possible.
God is great kann??