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Asalamualikum

Im Supergirl and Im here to save the world, but I wanna know, who’s going to save me?


For some reason that song came into my head whilst I was brushing my teeth this evening.

iKnow

August 22nd, 2008

Bismillah

Asalamualikum

Sitting with the learned, being in the same presence as theirs, gives you a certain kind of euphoria, one that can only be felt by those who value knowledge as much as you do. 

At the same time, you feel humble by their knowledge, how vast it extends and how wide it expands. Almost makes you overcome with much jealousy that you just wanna pick their brains out and transfer that knowledge into yours. 

Hadith Palsu Rejan, Sya’aban

August 16th, 2008

Bismillah

Asalamualikum

Nisfy sya’aban will be tonight and everyone is gearing up to go to the masjids or have jemaah at home with love ones and families, to recite the surah Yassien thrice and make doa at the end of each recitation, invoking Allah (SWT)’s Mercy and Love and Kindness. 

Forwarded texts and emails reminding everyone that tonight is very important. That we must be very mindful of ourselves, this particular night.

Kembali kepada Fitrah (II)

August 15th, 2008

Bismillah

Asalamualikum

While thinking of these questions, let me entertain you with a story.

I will switch from Malay to English as I please cause its my blog :P

Kembali kepada Fitrah

August 14th, 2008

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Asalamualikum

I changed the theme because I wanted to something simple for the time being. Was getting abit tired of seeing the orange and flowers staring back at me, so I thought, lets go back to the basics, lets go back to something simple and pleasing to the eyes.

White. It’s simple, it’s pleasing, it’s clean.

uh-oh

August 14th, 2008

Sometimes it scares me that I don’t have any recollection that I did my fajr prayers except for evidence of tossed telkong and an unfolded prayer mat.

Does that happen to you too?

I just realise to comment with this theme you need to click on the post-title in green =D

Its in the blood

August 13th, 2008

It runs in the family.

Scene 1: Passing by the huge-as parliament house, mama said (and I quote word.by.word)

“Kalau rumah ku basar catu, usrah tah kamu malam-malam, nda mama ingau.”