tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55646162561703575962024-02-06T21:27:14.387-08:00in my shoes...i love good musics, dont you?sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.comBlogger74125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-57580719846787570032012-09-03T04:41:00.000-07:002012-09-03T04:42:34.349-07:00Mockingbird : mockup for website<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://gomockingbird.com/" target="_blank">Mockingbird</a> is a free online tools to make mockup for website. I guess it will come in handy when you first need to get rough picture of how the website might look like : sketch of it.</div>
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Another cool thing is it has the <b><a href="https://gomockingbird.com/mockingbird/" target="_blank">drag & drop</a> </b>function which is really cooooool right?</div>
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Thats all. anyone else any other options for this one? do share! Thank you!</div>
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sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-25986307673698734342011-12-05T05:35:00.000-08:002011-12-05T05:42:18.256-08:00You & I by Irfan Makki<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4_ryW-2wgqQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div>You & I</div><div><br /></div><div>We are the same we win and lose in the game of life ..</div><div>You & I</div><div>We seek the truth looking for the signs in the universe ..</div><div><br /></div><div>In this journey .. We are companions struglings through life towards our</div><div>way ..</div><div><br /></div><div>Music Song Lyrics @ www.liriklagulyrics.com</div><div>CHOURS</div><div><br /></div><div>Why should a mother cry ..</div><div>Why should a wife see her husband die ..</div><div>Oooh tell me why do we have to fight ..</div><div>Why dont we try just you and I ..</div><div>Ooh why dont we try ..</div><div><br /></div><div>You & I</div><div>We love our land protect our home against any harm ..</div><div>You & I</div><div>Dream of a day when everybody will live in peace ..</div><div>In this journey .. We are companions struglings through life towards our</div><div>way ..</div><div><br /></div><div>CHOURS</div><div><br /></div><div>Why should a mother cry ..</div><div>Why should a wife see her husband die ..</div><div>Oooh tell me why do we have to fight ..</div><div>Why dont we try just you and I ..</div><div>Ooh why dont we try ..</div><div><br /></div><div>Throughout history so many senseless wars</div><div>Yet we never learn, we’re building borders around us</div><div>But we still have a chance to heal our wounded world</div><div>Let’s get rid of hatred and see each other as we really are</div><div>Before it’s to late, who knows what tomorrow may bring</div><div>But without justice there’s no way that peace can exist</div><div><br /></div><div>CHOURS</div><div><br /></div><div>Why should a mother cry ..</div><div>Why should a wife see her husband die ..</div><div>Oooh tell me why do we have to fight ..</div><div>Why dont we try just you and I ..</div><div><br /></div><div>Ooh can u tell me why should a mother cry ..</div><div>Why should a wife see her husband die ..</div><div>Ooooh tell me why do we have to fight ..</div><div>Why dont we try just you and I ..</div><div><br /></div><div>Ooh can u tell me why should a mother cry ..</div><div>Why should a wife see her husband die ..</div><div>Ooooh tell me why do we have to fight ..</div><div>Why dont we try just you and I ..</div><div>Why dont we try …</div></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-54639444078251037232011-11-17T06:16:00.000-08:002011-11-17T06:42:51.846-08:00edit picture/image online<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhspjh5RNsz31JnBViWlgprpOvdRy5G8YDUGNf2alZWCON3vvg7lemaPZfhU_2liraGFpMZzc812ElyswK6vLaFGz-r_yUgigcUzmppN7yU7TrWDQbwpSc3okK0WjyEYfh7zKvBpICdvfU/s1600/12.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 52px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhspjh5RNsz31JnBViWlgprpOvdRy5G8YDUGNf2alZWCON3vvg7lemaPZfhU_2liraGFpMZzc812ElyswK6vLaFGz-r_yUgigcUzmppN7yU7TrWDQbwpSc3okK0WjyEYfh7zKvBpICdvfU/s320/12.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675973524242400098" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF-deb1eaCFtfGdcWCKJd06O56lBaPy4ti2dA23xidUxX_Gq44jCZVXhXbN8Q-VwHG_OLHV9Yf61edPI1eIp9yTsmqJmy8HJLUSpeFjOXKm2CvuBeX5He46EUcmLEiaTFoWQGxKto7fYY/s1600/11.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF-deb1eaCFtfGdcWCKJd06O56lBaPy4ti2dA23xidUxX_Gq44jCZVXhXbN8Q-VwHG_OLHV9Yf61edPI1eIp9yTsmqJmy8HJLUSpeFjOXKm2CvuBeX5He46EUcmLEiaTFoWQGxKto7fYY/s320/11.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675972928407966002" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">how do you edit your picture online? free?<br />im using <a href="http://pixlr.com/editor">pixlr.com/editor</a> .<br />got any other suggestions or alternative for this? do share ey,<br />^_^<br /><br /><br />---<br />okay, it'll be too short if i type just that for this post.<br />lil review on pixlr<br />-easy access : cause you can use it wherever as long as you are online, no need registration or whatever for edit<br />- its free :D<br />- it has all the basic function that you need, as you can see in adobe photoshop or GIMP<br />- nice interface (for me, i dont know bout u)<br />- pixlr saves my life : whenever i need to edit image but i couldnt get into any ps or gimp.<br /><br />urm.. thats it for now i guess. i'll add up if there is anything else...<br /><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-43540266918756078692011-03-31T23:33:00.000-07:002011-11-17T06:43:38.184-08:00Can't Take It With You<div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fgneAiUkWDo" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"></iframe><br /><br />No You Can’t Take It with You When You Go<br /> Oh No You Can’t Take It with You When You Go<br /> Can’t Understand Why You Keep Holding On<br /> Just Cos You Can’t Take It With you, No You Can’t Take It with You<br /> Yes, You Can’t Take It with You When You Go,<br /> Oh When You Go </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Verse 1</em><br /> I See You Pride Yourself In Your New Car<br /> Chatting On Your Compact Nokia<br /> And You Love Your Expensive Clothes<br /> But You Can’t Take It With You When You Go,<br /> Oh When You Go</p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Chorus</em></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Verse 2</em><br /> No You Can’t Take Your Big Screen TV<br /> Nor your Variety Of DVDs<br /> No You Can’t Take You Designer Shoes<br /> Everything You Have, You Gonna Lose</p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Chorus</em></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Verse 3</em><br /> Cos there’s One Thing That Matters, When You Walking Down That Street<br /> Is the Good and Bad You Sent Forth, In Your Book of Deeds<br /> So Make Sure That You’re Ready, To Receive It in Your Right Hand<br /> And Take Your Place among the Righteous Of Man</p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Chorus</em></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Rap</em><br /> You plan to be richer,you stash to be bigger.<br /> But man get the picture, you can’t take it with ya.<br /> Your cell phones, head phones, flat screens, ring tones,<br /> Big homes, gemstones, power from big loans, collections of new shoes,<br /> Connections of Bluetooth, vacations where you cruise the young ones go OOH!<br /> You go shop for robots or gold watch or what not.<br /> Your CDs of hip hop, your lap tops. Just STOP! & let go.<br /> When you die say bye-bye. What is best is inside.<br /> Fill the scale up with deeds so you best when you part,<br /> Put the wealth in your hand; take it out of your heart.<br /> Give thanks for the wealth that your Lord will bestow.<br /> But no! That you can’t take it with you when you go.</p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>Chorus</em></p><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><br /><em></em></p><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><em>--by zain bikha n dawud wharnsbby ali--<br /></em></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-32289779770372951712011-02-23T07:36:00.000-08:002011-02-23T08:49:38.014-08:00hiburan yang mendidik jiwa<div style="text-align: justify;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWCtsO586RJOZOAnDWtnIW2Ew9Egzd7Jbww4xhysMW8GDSPgLvzOztg7Bua91OkWrEyoOJk7TWrUZtaVUTzPElWhcCG9ocfEVg5RsQJGbDgullJy90EZsI93tsdKtA1ikGBwtfg_H-t4k/s1600/music.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 224px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWCtsO586RJOZOAnDWtnIW2Ew9Egzd7Jbww4xhysMW8GDSPgLvzOztg7Bua91OkWrEyoOJk7TWrUZtaVUTzPElWhcCG9ocfEVg5RsQJGbDgullJy90EZsI93tsdKtA1ikGBwtfg_H-t4k/s320/music.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576923383957631538" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: verdana;">"Hiburan yang mendidik jiwa" atau "Muzik yang mendidik jiwa" ? motto untuk ikim.fm kalau tak silap saya. Ya, amat penting sekali kita memilih muzik yang baik untuk kita dengari tiap-tiap hari. Tak kisah la ketika memandu ke, buat kerja ke atau memasak ke (ecewah.... hikhikhik). Kenapa penting ya? Kerana dalam sedar tak sedar, apa yang kita dengar tu, akan menyerap(absorb) dalam minda kita. So, lebih baik kita serap benda2 yang baik kan? Bak kata orang : </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">We are what we eat. </span><span style="font-family: verdana;">Jadi, dalam hal ini, </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">We are what we listen to . </span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"> Al-kisah, nak cerita sikit, dulu saya adalah peminat tegar lagu-lagu yang disiarkan di dalam hitz.fm . Nak buat camne kan? Jiwa remaja lah katakan. <span style="font-style: italic;">hiphop, rap, R&B and etc </span>yang menjadi pilihan hati ketika itu. Tapi, Alhamdulillah, saya mempunyai satu <span style="font-style: italic;">habit </span>iaitu mengkaji lagu-lagu yang saya dengar, terutamanya, lirik lagunya. Makin lama makin geram pulak dengan lagu-lagu yang kedengaran di radio. Makin pelik lagi <span style="font-style: italic;">cencored</span> gitu. Kebanyakan lagu, bukan lagi mengisahkan tentang perasaan , tetapi nafsu semata. Haiyooo...<br /><br />Kemudian, pada bulan Ramadhan 2009, dengan izin Allah saya berfikir tentang memantapkan puasa saya berbanding tahun-tahun yang lalu. Apa yang saya pelajari ketika itu, pahala berpuasa akan berkurangan jika membuat perkara2 yang lagha. Mendengar muzik-muzik yang melalaikan juga akan mengurangkan pahala berpuasa saya. Maka dengan itu, saya bermula dengan mendengar lagu-lagu yang bermanfaat seperti lagu-lagu <span style="font-style: italic;">Sami Yusuf . </span>Fikiran saya tentang perihal muzik ini tidak berhenti di situ sahaja, saya turut terfikir "kenapa waktu berpuasa sahaja nak jaga amalan? waktu lain ? takkan tanak teruskan?". <span style="font-style: italic;">and so, there it goes... my journey in searching for the right music for my soul.<br /><br /></span>Buat masa ini, saya dapat menyenaraikan 3 radio yang menyajikan lagu-lagu yang bermanfaat. <span style="font-style: italic;">they got rap, r&b hip hop and even country music... all about islam. Masyaallah.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><span>1. IKIM.fm</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span> - </span><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ikim.gov.my/ikim.fm/"><span class="f"><cite>www.<b>ikim</b>.gov.my/<b>ikim</b>.<b>fm</b>/</cite></span></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6lVXLBSRNhSt6VPvuPf9M0lE9IR8zHkpkhou8x-f5JqJC1BMPNuWkDWkvBc8e1wbcI-sbItUYs4RQJjmSTQtiNVxhyWHMwXSeS3jqg_GfecCdFqtpCwBjJMuAeLuI7VJhrUj1vShm9cQ/s1600/ikim.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 187px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6lVXLBSRNhSt6VPvuPf9M0lE9IR8zHkpkhou8x-f5JqJC1BMPNuWkDWkvBc8e1wbcI-sbItUYs4RQJjmSTQtiNVxhyWHMwXSeS3jqg_GfecCdFqtpCwBjJMuAeLuI7VJhrUj1vShm9cQ/s320/ikim.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576915097636086642" border="0" /></a><br /></span></span><br />Saya pasti ramai yang tahu tentang ikim. Padat sekali dengan muzik dan hiburan yang bermanfaat. Tetapi, dalam kepala saya selalu terfikir, takkan tanggungjawab berdakwah dalam bentuk media-radio ini dipikul oleh IKIM sahaja? Di manakah alternatifnya? Kesianla kalau IKIM je yang kena pikul tanggungjawab ini. (kalau ada alternatif, <span style="font-style: italic;">do tell me okay? </span>) ...<br /><br />2. Nasyid.fm : <a href="http://www.nasyid.fm/stream.live">http://www.nasyid.fm/stream.live</a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMX3qO4FMimXnIm9ebR5pcT688h7FnNIDIEIoeYIVhs1y4PcR7ELBVdF81ljADconQVgZL523uYwYdFs1BiRWB2Awh0wGDLYct7nkaZVWk7xOqn7JfuBMJHaLUombv6KMCDLuJNN9K5j8/s1600/nasyidfm.bmp"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 147px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMX3qO4FMimXnIm9ebR5pcT688h7FnNIDIEIoeYIVhs1y4PcR7ELBVdF81ljADconQVgZL523uYwYdFs1BiRWB2Awh0wGDLYct7nkaZVWk7xOqn7JfuBMJHaLUombv6KMCDLuJNN9K5j8/s320/nasyidfm.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576919035701854514" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span></span></span><span><span>Nasyidfm ni terjumpa kat <span style="font-style: italic;">facebook</span> rasanya. Kawan-kawan <span style="font-style: italic;">like</span> . <span style="font-style: italic;">Streaming-live radio, </span>so, hanya boleh dengar kalau ada internet. Saya mendengarnya di pejabat. Berbanding dengan ikim, Nasyid ini fokus sepenuhnya pada muzik, jadi, tiada ceramah . Tetapi , ada juga dikongsikan hadith-hadith dan hanya ada beberapa iklan sahaja. ^_^</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span><br /><br /></span></span><span><span>3. Halaltunes : <a href="http://halaltunes.org/">http://halaltunes.org/</a></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDbcrFiG-DFzhFXulas8yJ4UcmOnM9rInAKWKFVyVnzpn_M7tHc_lV3YDhuYKBHs5ri4yCaJXkv3ThGGBPQWLyZffwTtypCGpJCf3wy9jCbShwFv2b_7RRlsmCE6NSw2UJX_8ZCRhQm4I/s1600/halaltunes.bmp"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDbcrFiG-DFzhFXulas8yJ4UcmOnM9rInAKWKFVyVnzpn_M7tHc_lV3YDhuYKBHs5ri4yCaJXkv3ThGGBPQWLyZffwTtypCGpJCf3wy9jCbShwFv2b_7RRlsmCE6NSw2UJX_8ZCRhQm4I/s320/halaltunes.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576919032156242914" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;">A thousand thanks to those who recommended this to me. Islam is not in Malaysia only, it is all over the world. So, halaltunes gather it all. Mostly English songs i guess. Got Urdu and Arab songs too.. Loving it! Just hit the blue button on the top which i marked with the red arrow: to hear to the stream-live radio. And yes... it is a commercial-free radio. ;) </span></span><span><span>Seronok sangat sebab dapat dengar macam-macam bahasa. Ramai-ramai menyanyi memuja Allah SWT. Memuji Nabi Muhammad SAW. Banyak sangat lagu-lagu yang saya suka di sini, contohnya <span style="font-style: italic;">Pearls of Islam by Nujum Al-Layl.<br /><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;">----</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></span><span><span>Begitulah sedikit sebanyak tentang saya+muzik+minat . Elakkan dari mendengar muzik/hiburan yang membawa lebih banyak keburukan berbanding kebaikan. Risau nanti tidak reti hendak bezakan mana satu yang betul atau mana satu yang salah pula apabila telinga sudah dibiasakan dengan perkara-parkara yang lagha. Apa-apa pun yang kita lakukan, hendaklah ia menambahkan iman kita . Seraplah benda yang baik-baik, supaya kita dapat menjadi yang terbaik, supaya dapat mendekatkan diri kita kepada-Nya. <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Last but not least (I'm saving the last for best) ... the best music and rhythm for our soul ... is definitely the Quran! Allah's words. Such wonderful words. You'll definitely cry, even if sometimes you don't understand the Arabic phrases. Its wonderful and powerful! </span><br /><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" dir="ltr">"Alif, Laam, Raa’. Al-Quran sebuah Kitab yang tersusun ayat-ayatnya dengan tetap teguh, kemudian dijelaskan pula kandungannya satu persatu. (Susunan dan penjelasan itu) adalah dari sisi Allah Yang Maha Bijaksana, lagi Maha Mendalam pengetahuanNya."</span> (Quran 11:1)<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">(^_^)<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Are we what we listen to?</span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"></span><br /></span><br /></span><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-36013071682837460362010-11-04T20:37:00.000-07:002010-11-04T21:03:01.053-07:00Maria by Emine Uzqan<a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMeV_3d-MXYKv4qr5bjdPB-yYpz_3KO2MWfZoXZU2on98jrOJDvfuqedYsABSK2fB0nmNGaShOm_C6EVVMviBhYuz0pJDpbmnSu-iffTQKq_KgIrPW_31V8lXVd19Xg4fZo1P_WSif6ek/s1600/maria.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 290px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMeV_3d-MXYKv4qr5bjdPB-yYpz_3KO2MWfZoXZU2on98jrOJDvfuqedYsABSK2fB0nmNGaShOm_C6EVVMviBhYuz0pJDpbmnSu-iffTQKq_KgIrPW_31V8lXVd19Xg4fZo1P_WSif6ek/s320/maria.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535905958516552754" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">Awesome. Awesome. Awesome!<br />cant wait to read "<a href="http://pondokbuku-rkukaudya.blogspot.com/2010/08/weil-china.html">Weil China</a>" which is by Emine Uzqan too.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">---------------------------<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;">Maria adalah gadis Jerman bermazhab Katolik. Mengharungi liku-liku hidup sebagai anak kepada ibu yang fanatik pada mazhab itu, sedangkan ayahnya seorang ateis. Namun, kehendak Allah mengatasi segalanya. Pertemuaannya dengan pemuda Mesir membuka episod pergelutan tiga penjuru , Islam-Kristian-Ateis.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;">Abdul Wahab, pemuda Mesir yang belajar di Jerman berjaya menarik Maria ke jalan Allah akhirnya memilih Maria sebagai calon isteri selepas kematian tunangnya, Salwa. Pada saat itu juga, Maria memutuskan hubungan kasihnya dengan pemuda Turki bernama Muhammad yang sudah hilang pegangan Islamnya. Hubungan antara Abdul Wahab dan Maria diuji apabila Abdul Wahab mendapat berita Salwa sebenarnya masih hidup. Maria terperangkap antara cinta dan pengorbanan di samping tekanan daripada ibu dan adiknya.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;">Mampukah Maria terus berdiri atas niat murni demi Islam yang dianutinya tanpa Abdul Wahab di sisi? Mampukah dia terus hidup dalam mengharungi kemelut akidah dan tekanan keluarganya?<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">--------------------------<br /><br />Baca lagi tentang penulis buku ini di <a href="http://pondokbuku-rkukaudya.blogspot.com/2010/08/maria.html">sini</a>.<br /><br />^_^<br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-38863773150849827372010-11-01T17:07:00.000-07:002010-11-01T17:37:11.664-07:00palestin dan kita<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicLGGiuUQcRBokMnbIgBCWfQ-EjTrRRlxO-V_yuad7enA8TNq7Bij_2YqMddn7YfAgI5NQjgq9gMqY8rn0ph7gw-l_J_i_vuhEFI19Id2gJntNIydwwXdc8AQXzpkkNNZUTiUN94VH4os/s1600/palestine_lastic.jpeg"><br /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU6830WudlMPPmZGy0YDHofCiWx8D7LsyiNNENpt_EoZhgbXvYKBPNjCOk3rd7rj5FQ-cxeP47Z_0scRE_bIhH3hH7QHY3iAjffaW6ovTIAj_qnlWEKwsqp_2q9G-_7bVa0EZ9GI-Of0Y/s1600/palestine.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU6830WudlMPPmZGy0YDHofCiWx8D7LsyiNNENpt_EoZhgbXvYKBPNjCOk3rd7rj5FQ-cxeP47Z_0scRE_bIhH3hH7QHY3iAjffaW6ovTIAj_qnlWEKwsqp_2q9G-_7bVa0EZ9GI-Of0Y/s320/palestine.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534739174968880162" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Try not to cry by Sami Yusuf & Outlandish</span><br /><pre>You, you're not aware<br />That we're aware<br />Of your despair<br />Don't show your tears<br />To your oppressor<br />Don't show your tears<br /><br />CHORUS:<br />Try not to cry little one<br />You're not alone<br />I'll stand by you<br />Try not to cry little one<br />My heart is your stone<br />I'll throw with you<br /><br />Isam:<br />‘Ayn Jalut where David slew Goliath<br />This very same place that we be at<br />Passing through the sands of times<br />This land's been the victim of countless crimes<br />From Crusaders and Mongols<br />to the present aggression<br />Then the Franks, now even a crueller oppression<br />If these walls could speak,<br />imagine what would they say<br /><br />For me in this path that I walk on<br />there's only one way<br />Bullets may kill, bones may break<br />Still I throw stones like David before me and I say<br /><br />CHORUS<br /><br />You, you're not aware<br />That we're aware<br />Of your despair<br />Your nightmares will end<br />This I promise, I promise<br /><br />CHORUS<br /><br />Lenny:<br />No llores, no pierdas la fe<br />La sed la calma el que haze<br />Agua de la arena<br />Y tu que te levantas con orgullo entre las piedras<br />Haz hecho mares de este polvo<br />Don't cry, don't lose faith<br />The one who made water come out of the sand<br />Is the one who quenches the thirst<br />And you who rise proud from between the stones<br />Have made oceans from this dust<br /><br />Waqas:<br />I throw stones at my eyes<br />'cause for way too long they've been dry<br />Plus they see what they shouldn't from oppressed babies to thighs<br />I throw stones at my tongue<br />'cause it should really keep its peace<br />I throw stones at my feet<br />'cause they stray and lead to defeat<br />A couple of big ones at my heart<br />'cause the thing is freezing cold<br />But my nafs is still alive<br />and kicking unstoppable and on a roll<br />I throw bricks at the devil so I'll be sure to hit him<br />But first at the man in the mirror<br />so I can chase out the venom<br /><br />Isam:<br />Hmm, a little boy shot in the head<br />Just another kid sent out to get some bread<br />Not the first murder nor the last<br />Again and again a repetition of the past<br />Since the very first day same story<br />Young ones, old ones, some glory<br />How can it be, has the whole world turned blind?<br />Or is it just 'cause it's only affecting my kind?!<br />If these walls could speak,<br />imagine what would they say<br />For me in this path that I walk on<br />there's only one way<br />Bullets may kill, bones may break<br />Still I throw stones like David before me and I say<br /></pre></div><span style="font-family: monospace;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: monospace;">-------------------------------</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicLGGiuUQcRBokMnbIgBCWfQ-EjTrRRlxO-V_yuad7enA8TNq7Bij_2YqMddn7YfAgI5NQjgq9gMqY8rn0ph7gw-l_J_i_vuhEFI19Id2gJntNIydwwXdc8AQXzpkkNNZUTiUN94VH4os/s1600/palestine_lastic.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 270px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicLGGiuUQcRBokMnbIgBCWfQ-EjTrRRlxO-V_yuad7enA8TNq7Bij_2YqMddn7YfAgI5NQjgq9gMqY8rn0ph7gw-l_J_i_vuhEFI19Id2gJntNIydwwXdc8AQXzpkkNNZUTiUN94VH4os/s320/palestine_lastic.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534739180645051106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tak tahan melihat kekejaman yang berlaku ke atas mereka.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">lagi tak tahan apabila mereka yang mengaku muslim tidak mengendahkan perkara ini.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">apabila dipaparkan berita ini, "kasihan, kasihan , kasihan"</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">itu sahaja yang mereka tuturkan</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tiada langkah seterusnya</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">walhal tanggungjawab terletak pada kita semua</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">bertanggungjawab memerangi mereka yang kejam</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mereka yang telah menzalimi kita semua,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">kita semua? ya, kita semua.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">di bumi palestin kita boleh lihat dengan jelas kekejaman mereka,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">yang jelas terang lagi nyata pun sukar untuk umat kita sedari,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">apatah lagi yang samar2 ini,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">samar2? ya, samar2,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">kekejaman juga berlaku ke atas kita,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">palestin mungkin dijajah tanah mereka,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tapi kita,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">dijajah minda,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">semudah itu sahaja</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">kita mencaci mencela si penjajah yang kejam di bumi para anbiya'</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tapi kemudian kita sendiri sama ada dengan cara sedar atau tidak</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">menelan semua sogokan dari mereka yang kejam</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">dari segi makan, pakaian dan cara hidup</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">ayuh, mari keluar dari belenggu penjajah ini</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">kita bertanggungjawab , </span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">bagaimana cara untuk menjalankan tanggungjawab ini</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mudah sahaja,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mulakan dengan diri sendiri</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tinggalkan yang batil, </span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tegakkan yang haq.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tiada yang samar di antara keduanya</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">there is no grey area</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mulakan dengan diri sendiri</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jadilah muslim yang sejati</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">amar ma'ruf, nahi mungkar</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">ayuh semua</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jangan bilang sudah terlambat untuk berubah</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">saat terbaik untukberubah ialah sekarang</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">dan saat yang terlambat ialah waktu apabila kita menangguhnya</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">towards a better person</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">a better muslim</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">a better abid</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">Insyaallah</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"></span><br /><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-72333595979035563002010-10-25T16:39:00.000-07:002010-10-25T16:59:03.377-07:00Buku : Surat-surat Perempuan Johor<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAv0j4f2EZI-BIweMR8CW20C_33XMRPMbmg9QT2vF_F8SYJHlbeS-Wdps329U4Yr3alPjkFMbmx9NFK2W8houtyJ0We6Hk1G148hYzxUbMIm-XMbvUVkVKlCU5_JqNJ8zSRu3SzhLCzfQ/s1600/suratPerempuanJohor.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 180px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAv0j4f2EZI-BIweMR8CW20C_33XMRPMbmg9QT2vF_F8SYJHlbeS-Wdps329U4Yr3alPjkFMbmx9NFK2W8houtyJ0We6Hk1G148hYzxUbMIm-XMbvUVkVKlCU5_JqNJ8zSRu3SzhLCzfQ/s320/suratPerempuanJohor.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532133359215560226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: verdana;">Baru sahaja selesai membaca buku ini. kesimpulannya => BEST!!!! padat dengan info. susah nak dapat buku2 cerita yang diselit dgn info2 yang menarik. kalau selama ni nak baca buku sejarah susah,buku ni menepikan semua itu. Sejarah tentu sekali menarik sebenarnya. Apa yang tersingkap dalam sejarah, dan apa yang perlu kita tahu sebagai pewaris sejarah itu sendiri. Bagi saya, apa yang penting ialah cara untuk menyampaikannya kepada anak muda, dan syabas buat penulis buku ini kerana berjaya menyampaikannya dalam keadaan yang amat menarik!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;">Novel ini dihasilkan dalam bentuk surat2 yang ditulis oleh <span style="font-weight: bold;">2 orang wanita yang hidup di dalam era yang berbeza tetapi mempunyai minat yang sama iaitu menaikkan Islam itu sendiri</span>. Apabila membaca buku ini, kita akan terfikir, apa sebenarnya tujuan hidup kita di dunia ini. Apa matlamat kita ? ? ? Mari berfikir dan terus berfikir.<br /><br />Banyak lagi <span style="font-style: italic;">review</span> yang menarik di luar sana tentang buku ini, contohnya <a href="anumzmikita.blogspot.com/2009/.../surat-surat-perempuan-johor.html">disini</a> .Tidak perlu lagi rasanya saya taip panjang2 tentang buku ini, kesimpulan yang kedua saya ingin nyatakan disini ialah, tiada ruginya untuk membeli dan membaca buku ini.<br /><br />Nama buku : Surat-Surat Perempuan Johor<br />Penulis : Faisal Tehrani<br />Harga : Tak pasti (sebab Filzah Hanis yang punya... thanks Filzah!)<br /><br />Kepada yang akan membaca, selamat mengharungi liku2 sejarah di mana ketika itu Kerajaan Khalifah Islam sedang di ancam hebat oleh musuh2 (yang banyaknya, musuh di kalangan kita sendiri = hati2 ye kawan2!) .<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">^_^</span><br /></div></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-9497290062888597572010-10-10T02:44:00.000-07:002010-10-10T03:06:10.051-07:00Get value from radio button<span style="font-family:verdana;">I dont know why. but it took me a while to search the javascript code for this(getting value from radio button). Guess its because I'm not that expert at all in this field. <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">(>_<) </span>.But, Alhamdulillah, not long after that, the problem is solved .and thanks to </span><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://xavisys.com/using-prototype-javascript-to-get-the-value-of-a-radio-group/">xavisys</a><span style="font-family:verdana;"> , for providing me with the solution.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">below are the script:</span><br /><br /><blockquote style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">var radioGrp = document['forms']['form_name']['element_name'];<br /> for(i=0; i < radioGrp.length; i++){<br /> if (radioGrp[i].checked == true) {<br /> var theValue = radioGrp[i].value; <br /> }<br /> }</span></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">thats all people~ <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">(^_^)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">ps: gotta finish my FYP!</span><br /></span>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-50079248367856353162010-09-21T12:13:00.001-07:002010-09-21T12:16:28.575-07:00cerita kopiah haji abdul<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"> kopiah? ya. kopiah. kalau kat rumah dulu, babahku sorang sahaja yang pakai kopiah. kopiah bukanlah satu isu yang besar di rumah kerana hanya ada seorang lelaki di rumah. Maklumlah, adik beradik semuanya perempuan. Isu hangat di rumah hanyalah tudung. Kalau beli tudung, fuh~ tak hengat la orang cakap. Tudung bertimbun-timbun dalam almari di rumah . Pelbagai warna dan jenis. Tudung bawallah, tudung lycralah, selendanglah, senang cakap, pelbagailah, macam penduduk negara kita ni, pelbagai bangsa.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"> Tapi sekarang lain, maklumlah, dah tambah adik beradik baru. Adik beradik suamiku semuanya lelaki. Satu petang tu, Angah(abang suamiku) pulang membawa kopiah2. Semua orang duduk bersila di ruang tamu sambil melihat dia mengeluarkan satu per satu kopiah. Pelbagai jenis kopiah ada. Diri ni hanya duduk diam dan tersengih. Lagak bapak dan anak2 lelakinya memilih kopiah untuk kepala masing2 hampir sama dengan situasi di rumahku dulu. Dulu tudung, sekarang depan mata tengok orang pilih2 kopiah. Kopiah pun ada brand. Macam2 jenis dan brand. Kopiah Haji Abdul jelas diminati ramai(Abah and Hubby). Ingatkan tudung je ada saiz? Bidang 40? 45? 50? 60? .... Kopiah pon ada saiz la. Gelihati melihat mereka cuba kopiah pada kepala masing2. Longgar atau ketat. Kepala kecil atau besar? Risau kopiah masing2 akan terjelopok ke depan tatkala sujud menghadap Ilahi. Bagiku, semua ini adalah suatu yang baru. Suatu baru lagi menyeronokkan!<br /></div><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvhsiOPnOizkNQRw6uqoSAbZs3fC3XuUTHUd0_vtcEBORTnCbpA7LsibZY5i6FsA2zUmOqpXWMSDZoviFCtR59-R7EVRDSCQ502hnfB-03w0OjAvly5NWL06jed25I1n0F7eKi_Yknqok/s1600/kopiah.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 146px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvhsiOPnOizkNQRw6uqoSAbZs3fC3XuUTHUd0_vtcEBORTnCbpA7LsibZY5i6FsA2zUmOqpXWMSDZoviFCtR59-R7EVRDSCQ502hnfB-03w0OjAvly5NWL06jed25I1n0F7eKi_Yknqok/s320/kopiah.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519447242013413698" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;">Satu hari di rumahku yang selama ni penuh dengan pelbagai tudung je.Hubby duk mencari kopiahnya. Babahku yang sudah siap lengkap berkopiah menunggunya untuk ke masjid bersama(first time babah dapat anak laki, mestilah nak pergi ke masjid sama2).Ke sana ke mari hubby mencari kopiahnya. " Rasanya ada letak kopiah kat tepi TV ni tadi," getus hati kecilnya.<br /></div><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Babah : Cari apa palie?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Hubby : Cari kopiah, ada letak kat tepi TV ni tadi.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Babah : Kopiah yang ni ke? (sambil menghulurkan kopiah di kepalanya kepada hubby) ...</span><span style="font-family: verdana;"> -_-''</span><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Everybody is adjusting to the new environment. Babah is no longer the only man in the house. Welcome to the family my dear. ^_^</span></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-12451209434399630862010-08-03T07:50:00.000-07:002010-08-03T10:19:57.815-07:00karok with hubby<span style="font-family: verdana;">my hubby and i have this habit where we like to sing aloud in the car(since most of our time spent traveling in the car). Going back to our parents' home, situated 3 hours away from where we study. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">singing out loud or we just call it as KAROK. We have a list of our favorite karok songs and currently top in the list is "Months of Islam" by Yusuf Islam.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">ya Allah, boleh bayangkan tak macam mana kitorang nyanyi buat suara comeL dalam kereta tu? best gile kot!~ </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;">(>_<)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jom nyanyi!</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Months in Islam</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yusuf Islam</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;">Bismillahir-Rahmanir-Raheem<br />These are the Months in Islam:<br />Muharram, Safar, Rabi-ul-Awwal, Rabi-uth-Thaani<br />These are the months in Islam<br />Jumadul Ula, Jumadul Ukhrah, Rajab and Shabaan<br />Ramadaan, Ramadaan, Ramadaan then Shawaal<br />Dhul Qa da and Dhul Hijjah<br />These are the months in Islam<br />Muharram, Safar, Rabi-ul-Awwal, Rabi-uth-Thaani<br />These are the months in Islam<br />Jumadul Ula, Jumadul Ukhrah, Rajab and Shabaan<br />Ramadaan, Ramadaan, Ramadaan then Shawaal<br />Dhul Qa da and Dhul Hijjah<br />These are the months in Islam<br /></div><div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); background-color: transparent; text-decoration: none; border: medium none; text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-17163552749776552010-07-10T12:49:00.000-07:002010-07-10T12:54:11.368-07:005 : bersawangcounter tepi blog ni kata tinggal lagi 5 hari.<br />biar betul? lagi lima hari? kalau tak kira hari ni(ahad) , memang lima hari le jawabnya.<br />dup dap dup dap<br /><br />ada orang dah tegur. blog dah bersawang. aiyak. hari2 pon berangan nak post kat blog. tapi angan2 tinggal angan2 je. macam2 la nak post :<br /><ul><li>prep for wed</li><li>bout the issue of baby hatcher</li><li>bout some of questions asked by my friends : "spark"</li><li>definisi sesetengah perkataan</li></ul>bagaimana ya? jam dah 3.53 pagi.<br /><br />tidur dulu lah.<br /><br />salam semua!sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-25977457919973956542010-05-22T09:01:00.000-07:002010-05-22T09:05:57.317-07:0055 : 1 lagu, 3 doa, aku suka<div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:85%;">dalam</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">satu lagu</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">ini<br />terdapat</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;">tiga doa</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">terselit dalam liriknya</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">dan</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">aku suka</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">bangat mendengarnya<br /></span><br />thanks rumet<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">^_^</span><br /><br />----<br /><br />Ya Allah by Wali Band<br /><br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah) 2X<br /><span id="more-2580"></span><br />Ya Allah jangan Kau coba aku<br />Melebihi batas mampu dan sanggupku<br />Ya Allah bila memang Kau coba<br />Aku percaya Kau sayang padaku <p>Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah</p> <p>Ya Allah lindungilah diriku<br />Dari yang menjahati menzhalimiku<br />Ya Allah Kaulah Maha Segala<br />Engkaulah pelindung hidup dan matiku</p> <p>Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah</p> <p>Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah Ya Rabbi<br />Ya Allah</p> <p>Ya Allah jangan Kau coba aku<br />Melebihi batas mampu dan sanggupku</p><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-4357357472581517592010-05-19T10:06:00.000-07:002010-05-19T11:41:01.378-07:0057 : Aku ada Allah<span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >1:05 am : this is the time stated in my computer.<br />i'm not sure why, but i felt like sharing a bit of my life experience </span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >(tak banyak sangat pun pengalaman) here in my blog. </span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />bak kata orang :</span><blockquote style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span>sharing is caring</span> <span><br />caring is loving</span> <span><br />loving in the sake of Allah</span><br /><span>will bring us to Jannah, Insyaallah</span><br />^_^<br /></span></blockquote><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >just now, my roommate gave me a link to a <a href="http://muharikah.wordpress.com/2010/05/19/mabruk-alaikum/#comment-3420">post</a>. i was moved by these words in the blog, i quote :<br /><blockquote><strong>‘ Anti dah tak perlu sesiapa, anti ada Al</strong><strong>lah!’</strong><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><br /></span></blockquote>---------<br /><br /><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEDt4ciRHprtpPE18you1HNHf3UDL4gS3pg87HWk_KX6yAKJklFyrZaVfgv5qplh7NS4voZZlQbiylizCvVUTeO8ZDBDpxH9EhlwbilpH1YXI5exWBU6qGQ_-YngpZj9gc3HE5Y-kvnms/s1600/04012010101.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEDt4ciRHprtpPE18you1HNHf3UDL4gS3pg87HWk_KX6yAKJklFyrZaVfgv5qplh7NS4voZZlQbiylizCvVUTeO8ZDBDpxH9EhlwbilpH1YXI5exWBU6qGQ_-YngpZj9gc3HE5Y-kvnms/s320/04012010101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473046377823039714" border="0" /></a><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span>time passes by .<br />yesterday we were just little kids running around, playing in rain n mud.<br />today we are in university. we are already final year students<br />whats next? work? marriage?<br /><br />the stages of our life. and in every stage, we face different challenges and obstacles.<br />when we were just kids, we may have problems listening to our parents. do this, dont that. dont do this, do that. how stubborn we were at that time? why are parents like this? and so we thought like that. wishing you could grow-up fast.<br /><br />when we started to grow up, in our early teens, we started to learn the importance of friendship. having someone to hold to . but how it hurts deeply when friends turn out to be the people they are not suppose to be. lying and backstabbing. forgiving and sobbing. endless friendship tales.<br /><br />then we got scholarships. we worked hard to keep our grades high, or else we'll cry. too many distraction. focus focus turn out to be hocus pocus. feels like giving up but thats not an option.<br /><br />different stage, different challenges.<br /></span><span id="fon286" class="English" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:2.2px;" ><span id="mspan286"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><blockquote style="font-style: italic;">"Allah tasketh not a sould beyond its scope..." [2:286]</blockquote><br />and every challenges or obstacles that we have to face, it is all within our capabilities. Allah believe that you can do it, so y dont u believe it too? never give up? giving up is not the characteristic of a true muslim.<br /><br />we will just have to look deep into the matter and find the hikmah of anything that occurs. parents want the best for us. they do so because they love us, we just dont understand it yet at that time. "<span style="font-style: italic;">mama marah sebab mama sayang adik...</span>" said my little sister once. haven't I grown up well? thanks mama and babah. hugs and kisses from tronoh~<br /><br />friends are normal human beings like us , ourselves. people tend to do mistakes at all time. learn to forgive though its hard to forget. for a big palace awaits you in Jannah, for you forgivers. i love all of my friends and would like to see us all together in Jannah~<br /><br />through knowledge we can increase our Iman. and this is what the satan hates the most, so , it will always try to stop us from studying. dont let them! they are our enemies. with their agendas, all the good things could turn into distractions if we work according to their evil plan. For example, internet of course. what do have to do? focus focus focus!!!<br /><br />but the question is , where do we get all the strength to face these obstacles?<br /><br />when you feel like you are all alone<br />when you just trying to cope with everything that moves too fast<br />when you sit and reminisce the fate of your life<br />when there is no one to hold on to<br />when everyone else is too busy with their own life and you were their least concern<br />when<br />when<br />when<br />you are feeling so hopeless...<br /><br />think<br />think<br />think<br />now get up<br />and think again<br />who loves you the most?<br />who is always there for you?<br />near to you<br />close to you at all time...<br /><br /><blockquote>"... We are nearer to him than his jugular vein." [50:16]</blockquote><br />think again and say this :<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Aku ada Allah</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Aku ada Allah</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Aku ada Allah</span><br />these 3 words (: I have Allah),<br />lets keep on saying it<br />but dont just say it<br />you got to believe it<br />for Allah knows whats in your heart...<br /><br />hopes shouldn't be put towards our parents<br />nor our friends<br />nor even our grades<br /><br />but to Allah<br />for Allah alone have the power to do anything that He wants<br />for Allah will give everything that we need<br />for Allah knows the best for each and every of us<br />for Allah loves us all..<br />without doubt<br />He is Ar-Rahman Ar-Rahim..<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span id="fon16" class="English" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:2.2px;" ><span id="mspan16"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgILBoIiaNsSPRtUyAc2eYkCWc7vW6vFucJWGIU35qscpG1k9LyxdOTr3RLZwYHdU19XeXihU46-xheVw5RDy9Wl_CN7zFIcD-Medv-WaaFHG6wZA2W4ia8GPnKdoMa6SpQPBGfaM0cdww/s1600/066.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgILBoIiaNsSPRtUyAc2eYkCWc7vW6vFucJWGIU35qscpG1k9LyxdOTr3RLZwYHdU19XeXihU46-xheVw5RDy9Wl_CN7zFIcD-Medv-WaaFHG6wZA2W4ia8GPnKdoMa6SpQPBGfaM0cdww/s320/066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473046955085901554" border="0" /></a></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" ><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span id="fon16" class="English"><span id="mspan16"><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span><span style=""><span><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style="">(^_^)<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" ><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span id="fon16" class="English"><span id="mspan16"><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span><span style=""><span><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span style=""><span>aku ada Allah</span><br />i've said so to myself,<br />again and again<br />believing it<br /><span>cukup Allah untuk ku</span><br />...<br />how about you?</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span id="fon16" class="English" style="font-size:2.2px;"><span id="mspan16"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" ><br />(^_^)</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-66644222611454806592010-05-08T18:54:00.001-07:002010-05-08T18:56:19.659-07:00topshop<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjirHQhvx3-1H08pDRbZ51xPHfczvhdci5h5mOEquA4K6mH2yVkCgbnJtMZEBvr30M93CuFMHWqjjIRX5Uzl670QcqSJ1T4Dfu8Hu89bpDkWEAZyTOk-I0hHmupzGZBPJKoQ5LCE21a-iQ/s1600/topshop.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjirHQhvx3-1H08pDRbZ51xPHfczvhdci5h5mOEquA4K6mH2yVkCgbnJtMZEBvr30M93CuFMHWqjjIRX5Uzl670QcqSJ1T4Dfu8Hu89bpDkWEAZyTOk-I0hHmupzGZBPJKoQ5LCE21a-iQ/s320/topshop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469083002408675970" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">cool isn't?<br /><br />i save this pic and look at it almost everyday when i open my laptop.<br /><br />i am not sure why am i doing so<br /><br />maybe i was wishing it will pop-out from this laptop screen of mine one day.<br /><br />haha<br /><br />just to share, if u guys thinks this thing is cool and wish to have one for yourself,<br /><br />its from topshop<br /><br />comes in various colors , red, blue , polka-dot and etc ...<br /><br />its been a while, i'm not sure if its still in or not.<br /><br />so, lets stare at this pic and wish it pop-out<br /><br />:P<br /><br /><i>p/s: memang cantik kan? my tastes aren't that bad rite? </i><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-65477995706006244102010-04-28T05:19:00.001-07:002010-04-28T05:19:21.411-07:00dendangkan lagu ini<div style="text-align: center;">duhai para suami yang akan keluar rumah untuk berjuang (atau apa saja) di jalan-Nya,<br>dendangkan lagu ini buat penyedap hati isterimu yang sentiasa menanti kepulanganmu di rumah. <br><br> sedikit sebanyak it'll helps to cure the pain of being far away<br>i think .. <br><img goomoji="332" style="margin: 0pt 0.2ex; vertical-align: middle;" src="cid:332@goomoji.gmail"><br><br><b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Always Remember<br> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">by</span> Outlandish</b><br><br>"Always Remember"<br><br>[isam bachiri]<br>i don't know how, don't know where to start<br>i got the call, i know it's time to part<br> before i leave i took my little one to sleep<br>and then i kissed her lips so gently and said<br>its okay<br><br>[waqas]<br>hey yo<br>we sound so delicious, they should give us michelin stars<br>elmoro for you and yours and your grandpapa with<br> i visited dogs on my donkey cheet aa with<br>walked through your hood so holla at a playa<br>need to go back to my love but this is pulling so hard<br>had to see games above to find a safe path home<br>love, kiss, hug, make up and spend<br> time in the more of but always remember my love<br><br>[isam bachiri ]<br>as i travel around the world<br>theres one thing that i'll be leaving<br>thats my heart, my girl is yours<br>so don't forget<br>always remember (siempre recuerda)<br> rest assured my love is yours<br>always remember (till the sun gonna rise)<br>i'll be back in no time<br>baby always remember<br><br>[waqas]<br>throw your hands in the sky if you feel the vibe<br>oh oh oh oh<br>now put your hands in the sky and wave them side to side<br> oh oh oh oh<br><br>[isam bachiri]<br>it's so true there's no place like home<br>you feel it most, when your love is gone<br>ooh can you relate, can you imagine being far away, can you<br>never thought i'd feel this way<br> its okey<br><br>[waqas]<br>to say it ain't easy to be so far away<br>i hear her teardrop and feel the earth shake<br>so here's a flying kiss<br>i send it by the wind<br>through sms and msm all the way to her chin<br> so weather i'm rocking the stage in cairo<br>chilling in karachi now im coming in to chicago<br>i know that she knows that me no evil<br>i keep her in mind and heart wherever i go<br><br>[isam bachiri]<br>as i travel around the world<br> theres one thing that i'll be leaving<br>thats my heart, my girl is yours<br>so dont forget<br>always remember (siempre recuerda)<br>rest assuerd my love is yours<br>always remember (till the sun gonna rise)<br>i'll be back in no time<br> baby always remember<br><br>[waqas]<br>throw your hands in the sky if you feel the vibe<br>oh oh oh oh<br>now put your hands in the sky and wave them side to side<br>oh oh oh oh<br><br>[lenny]<br>siempre recuerdo como va como va la que da como esta<br> ni ntilde a ten en cuenta que yo siempre de mi cena yo<br>regreso a tu presente y que siempre siento fuerte lo que<br>sientes soy crente transparente transparente<br><br>home is where i love ( da la vuelta da la vuelta a si me dijo)<br> da la vuelta y da la vuelta<br><br>always remember (siempre recuerda)<br>rest assuerd my love is yours<br>always remember (till the sun gonna rise)<br>i'll be back in no time<br>baby always remember<br><br>throw your hands in the sky if you feel the vibe<br> oh oh oh oh<br>now put your hands in the sky and wave them side to side<br>oh oh oh oh<br><br>now i'm home, did you miss me baby<br>as i unpack i'm just so happy to be back and see you face<br><br>--------------------------------------------------------------------<br> <i><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">my personal own favorite</span><br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"><img goomoji="349" style="margin: 0pt 0.2ex; vertical-align: middle; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" src="cid:349@goomoji.gmail"><br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"> <span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">sweet stuff</span></i>!<br></div> sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-78459487985621970422010-03-09T08:33:00.001-08:002010-03-09T09:21:42.463-08:00Laluan Bomba<span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Cr0J-v7CV_qAZ6pzKtQfV9phpRocCGGvTCcx_cD4e3frR-s8CHle3VOh36gpDlEgbJjEO1AJyoOyb3C_vYG5jX5OP3MpuIH-sNc21MQePgIw1-tdTuFbpW7FN-5Uz84sNkHTucyO9Jg/s1600-h/08032010325.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Cr0J-v7CV_qAZ6pzKtQfV9phpRocCGGvTCcx_cD4e3frR-s8CHle3VOh36gpDlEgbJjEO1AJyoOyb3C_vYG5jX5OP3MpuIH-sNc21MQePgIw1-tdTuFbpW7FN-5Uz84sNkHTucyO9Jg/s320/08032010325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446677593286813426" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Ya, inilah dia laluan bomba yang terdapat di UTP. tujuan saya menulis <span style="font-style: italic;">post</span> ini ialah untuk menerangkan kepada rakan2 saya di UTP, di mana letaknya laluan bomba. Idea ini tercetus apabila saya seringkali menghadapi masalah dengan rakan2 UTP, saya memberitahu mereka untuk tunggu saya di laluan bomba dan mereka akan membalas, "hah? laluan bomba? kat mana tu?" . YAYT.... dah bertahun2 duduk UTP. tapi mungkin juga kerana mereka tak pernah tengok ada bomba guna jalan tu, sebab tu mereka tak tau tu laluan untuk bomba.<br /><br /> Kalau ikut sejarahnya(sejarah bermula 2006 je la, iaitu masa saya baru masuk UTP) , para pelajar biasanya akan park kereta di laluan bomba ini kerana ia amatlah dekat dengan blok asrama. Pelajar2 di sini, kalau boleh, mahu saja <span style="font-style: italic;">parking</span> kereta dekat sebelah katil di dalam bilik(hehe, <span style="font-style: italic;">refer </span>balik pada diri sendiri. =P). Tidak lama selepas itu, selepas puas kereta2 disaman tatkala meletakkan kenderaan di laluan itu, pihak yang berkuasa pun mulalah menutup jalan tersebut. Bermula dengan kon-kon besar, pelajar pun kisah sangat dengan kon-kon tu sebab ianya mudah untuk diubah2.dan akhir sekali mereka menggantikannya dengan penghalang yang warnanya merah putih tu. taraaaa~ nampakkan pada gambar tu? ada penghalang warna merah putih..... wuuuu...<br /><br /> Jadi kawan2, dengan ini, rasmilah laluan bomba yang melalaui v3 , v4 dan v5 itu. Lepas ni, kalau saya cakap tunggu di "laluan bomba yang hala dengan parking poket C" , maka dengan itu, anda tahu lah kan? tak perlu la berbuih2 mulut ni <span style="font-style: italic;">explain </span>lagi sekali laluan bomba kat mana. =P<br /><br />wsalam. :)<br /><br />p/s: terbayang2 dalam kepala kenderaan bomba melalui jalan tersebut.hhuhuhu,minta2 takdela apa2 kebakaran. kalau tak, <span style="font-style: italic;">nayo</span> juga =P<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-63907334422249902002010-03-02T01:23:00.000-08:002010-03-02T01:29:15.678-08:00THE TEARS OF RASULULLAH<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">since i was little, i never get bored to this story. it is so touching. and it is so true... </span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Rasulullah loves us all, do we all love him as much as he does to us?</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt; font-weight: bold;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">THE TEARS OF RASULULLAH</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Suddenly, there was a person said salaam.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"><span> </span>“May I come in?” he asked.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">But Fatimah did not allow him enter the room.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">I’m sorry, my father is ill,” said Fatimah turned back and closed the door.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">She went back to her father who had opened his eyes and asked Fatimah,</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Who was he, my daughter?”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“I don’t know, my father. It was the first time for me to see him,” Fatimah said gently.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Then, Rasulullah looked at his daughter with trembled look, as if he wanted</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">to reminisce about every part of her daughter’s face.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Know one thing! He is who erases the temporary pleasure; he is who separates the companionship in the world.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">He is the death angel,” said Rasulullah .</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Fatimah bore the bomb of her cry. The death angel came toward him,</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">But Rasulullah asked why Jibril did not come along with him.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Then, Jibril was called. Jibril was ready in the sky to welcome the soul of</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Habibullah and the leader of the earth.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“O Jibril, explain me about my rights in front of ALLAH?” Rasulullah asked with a weakest voice.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“The doors of sky has opened, the angels are waiting for your soul.”</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“All jannats open widely waiting for you,” Jibril said.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">But, in fact, those all did not make Rasulullah relieve, his eyes</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">were still full of worry.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“You are not happy to hear this news?” asked Jibril.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Tell me about the destiny of my people in future?”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Don’t worry, o Rasul ALLAH . I heard ALLAH told me: ‘I make Jannat haram</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">for every one, except the people of Muhammad”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Jibril said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">It became closer and closer, the time for Malaekat Izrail to dohis work.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Slowly, Rasulullah’s soul was pulled. It was seemed that the body of</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Rasulullah was full of sweat; the nerves of his neck became tight.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Jibril, how pain this sakaratul maut is!”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Rasulullah uttered a groan slowly. Fatimah closed her eyes, Ali sat beside</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">her bow deeply and Jibril turned his face back.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Am I repugnant to you that you turn your face back o Jibril?”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Rasulullah asked to the Deliverer of Wahyu.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Who is the one who could see the Habibullah in his sakaratul maut,” Jibril said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Not for a while, Rasulullah uttered a groan because of unbearable</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">pain.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“O ALLAH, how greatest is this sakaratul maut. Give me all these pains,</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">don’t to my people.”</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">The body of Rasulullah became cold, his feet and chest did not</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">move anymore.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">His lips vibrated as if he wanted to say something, Ali took his</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">ear close to Rasulullah .</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Uushiikum bis shalati, wa maa malakat aimanuku – take care the saalat and</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">take care the weak people among you.”</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Outside the room, there were cries shouted at each other, sahabah</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">held each other. Fatimah closed her face with her hands and, again, Ali took</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">his ear close to Rasulullah’s mouth which became bluish.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">“Ummatii, ummatii, ummatii?” – “My people, my people, my people.”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">And the life of the noble man ended.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">Could we love each other like him? Allahumma sholli ‘ala Muhammad</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px 0px 0pt; text-align: center; line-height: 14.4pt;" align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);">wa baarik wa salim ‘alaihi. How deep is Rasulullah’s love to us.</span></p></span>............................<br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">thanks for sharing my dearest hafsah.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">^_^</span><br /></span></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-58474624910552560342010-02-10T09:14:00.000-08:002010-02-10T20:28:17.458-08:00aku dracula<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">dracula? vampire</span>? kalau cerita tentang makhluk2 ni, sure paling </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >top</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> pasal kisah cinta mereka. <span style="font-style: italic;">twilight</span>? <span style="font-style: italic;">vampire diaries</span>? <span style="font-style: italic;">trublood</span>? apa sebenarnya <span style="font-style: italic;">dracula</span> atau <span style="font-style: italic;">vampire</span> ni? secara umumnya adalah; mereka yang menjadikan darah manusia sebagai makanan.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Gulp! (buat2 telan air liur bila dengar tentang makan darah manusia).</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sejak kebelakangan ini, aku banyak makan darah manusia. bukan sengaja. tapi, nak buat camna. bila cakap banyak sangat, gigi langgar </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >ulser</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> kat dalam mulut nih. mula la terasa lain macam je bila telan air liur. rasa darah laaaaa....... <span style="font-style: italic;">dracula</span>kah aku sekarang??? (buat2 keluarkan taring gigi yang kontot) ...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Ya. ini adalah sambungan cerita </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >ulser</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> yang ada dalam mulut ni. apa la dosa mulut aku ni, sampai Allah bagi ulser ni. ujian , ujian , ujian. Mungkin mulut ni ada tersalah cakap kat siapa2? kalau begitu, disini,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >SAYA, NOOR SYAHIRA BT SHAN, INGIN MEMINTA MAAF KEPADA SESIAPA SAHAJA, ANDAI APA YANG KELUAR DARI MULUT SAYA ADA MEMBUAT SIAPA2 TERASA HATI ATAU TAK PUAS HATI. MAAFKAN SAYA. SAYA KADANG2 TIDAK SEDAR APA YANG SAYA KATAKAN. AKAN SAYA CUBA LEBIH BERHATI2 DI MASA AKAN DATANG.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Dari tidak boleh senyum, sehingga jadi </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >dracula...</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> macam2 cerita la </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >ulser</span><span style="font-family:verdana;">ku ini. terasa macam nak bagi nama sahaja. cadangan nama:</span><br /><ul style="font-family:verdana;"><li><span style="font-style: italic;">ulser</span> satu <-- idea sungguh bosan </li><li><span style="font-style: italic;">ulser</span> dua <-- lagi bosan </li><li>merah <-- <span style="font-style: italic;">ulser</span> warna merah kan?<br /></li><li>comel <-- comel ke <span style="font-style: italic;">ulser</span>?<br /></li><li>momel <-- hasil dari merah+comel</li></ul><span style="font-family:verdana;">Hah. momel. dalam mulut ni, selain dari gigi dan lidah, ada </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >momeL</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> !!!!!</span>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-54820002113359877492010-02-09T09:45:00.000-08:002010-02-09T10:12:16.713-08:00bukan sombong, tapi tak boleh senyum<span style="font-family:verdana;">bila jumpa orang di tengah jalan, kita pasti senyum. tanda ramah lagi ceria. lagipun, senyum itu kan sedekah. pada yang tidak senyum pula? mungkin mereka mahu cepat atau sedang bergegas ke destinasi atau tidak perasan kita yang jalan bertentangan, terlalu banyak perkara yang bermain di dalam kepala? ataupun.... ada </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >ulser</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> dalam mulut berhampiran dgn bibir!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Akulah insan tersebut. Mahu ku hadiahkan sebuah senyuman yang tulus lagi ikhlas pada setiap orang. tapi.... ouch!!!! ulser berlanggaran dengan gigi tatkala ku menarik bibirku untuk membentuk sebuah senyuman. ku batalkan niat ku itu. ku sepetkan mata sambil tarik bibir sikit sahaja. <span style="font-style: italic;">bajet</span> ala2 cumil senyum cara baru. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">atau pun, ku hanya sengetkan sedikit kepalaku dan lambai laju2 sikit2. buat ala-ala kanak2 comel. dan rakan2ku akan tertawa melihat gelagatku yang ada macam orang tak betul otaknya bila berlakuan sebegitu.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">apa2 pun, kawan2, maaf andai kata ku tidak senyum tatkala terserempak di tengah jalan. bukan niatku untuk menyombong. tapi, ulser menghalang untuk ku berimu senyum </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >free</span><span style="font-family:verdana;">. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">p/s: mahu senyum puas2 disini </span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"> ^_^ .... ^_^ ... ^_^</span><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-4696603862801606762010-01-28T00:31:00.000-08:002010-01-28T00:43:54.989-08:00drink n die<div style="text-align: center;">we often here this<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">DONT DRINK AND DRIVE</span><br />or to make things easier to understand<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">DRINK AND DIE</span><br /><br />all of these are reminders for drivers not to consume alcohol if they want to drive.<br />nothing to do with me actually,<br />i dont drink any alcohol or anything that will make me drunk.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I DONT DRINK AND DRIVE</span><br />but<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I DO EAT AND DRIVE</span><br /><br />cant help it when u are hungry while driving<br />with the slow traffic<br />and<br />with the yummy food sitting next to you<br />its like as if it is yelling, begging<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">EAT ME, EAT ME !!!!</span><br /><br />no harm eating while driving rite?<br />just as long as you have your focus on the road while the car is moving.<br />if eating is distracting, then i suggest<br />pull over and eat calmly on the side of the road.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />^_^</span><br /><br />.. Bismillahirrahmanirrahim ..<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPBkzE2_1lFatrA1EcEhKLqJEMfP6eChqfAoOKcmAXJeyb6Juaz4zNl6ReyCFUwUyexI1K8qDn_rDX1lztvm3Ara4oLHw22hjotoDhZI5zBk4k7REjp0vgrYicqgitRvir4bt4fAz5kF4/s1600-h/20122009046.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPBkzE2_1lFatrA1EcEhKLqJEMfP6eChqfAoOKcmAXJeyb6Juaz4zNl6ReyCFUwUyexI1K8qDn_rDX1lztvm3Ara4oLHw22hjotoDhZI5zBk4k7REjp0vgrYicqgitRvir4bt4fAz5kF4/s320/20122009046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431705862447117474" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">dorayaki</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLVn51PM4dIcaNhjyA26iPkusMZ6zIW8CUFFMMGAMmGR_10IV9uqDphDqJWX41DH6KBd1-qXnvvEsDeu-uPYTNdVGrN10nVpaRdE_oa6nLVJSd6TKPz8GOU2SRaWAUwGK07ZjJS8mCJFE/s1600-h/19122009031.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLVn51PM4dIcaNhjyA26iPkusMZ6zIW8CUFFMMGAMmGR_10IV9uqDphDqJWX41DH6KBd1-qXnvvEsDeu-uPYTNdVGrN10nVpaRdE_oa6nLVJSd6TKPz8GOU2SRaWAUwGK07ZjJS8mCJFE/s320/19122009031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431705856234461730" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">fried rice with chicken</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">=)</span><br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-17704474269778394512010-01-08T09:32:00.000-08:002010-01-08T10:29:33.029-08:00minat baru<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">saya ada minat baru</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mendengar radio ikim.fm pada setiap hari selasa...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">masanya? jam enam petang mungkin...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">waktu2 ini adalah masa saya pulang dari kerja tiap2 petang.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">pasang radio dalam kereta semasa dalam perjalanan pulang ke rumah.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">apa dia?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">sesi pendek bersama FAISAL TEHRANI...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">membincangkan tentang alam penulisan</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tentang watak2 dalam cerita;antagonis? protagonis?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tentang plot2 cerita... plot?antiplot?travelog?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">seronok yang amat.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">kerana mempelajari sesuatu yang baru.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">sesuatu yang bukan dalam bidang saya</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tapi saya suka</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">seronok dan teruja</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">setiap hari selasa</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">baru saya tahu,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">betapa pentingnya pembinaan karakter dalam cerita...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jangan bina karakter atau watak yang mengelirukan..</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">contohnya,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">seorang insan yang kelihatan warak tetapi mempunyai perangai buruk sebenarnya..</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jangan, kerana apa?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">kerana yang membacanya adalah remaja yang sedang membina karakternya sendiri,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tak usahlah kelirukan minda anak muda</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mereka kan harapan bangsa</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">contoh lagi,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mahu bina watak hero?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">ada kelebihannya yang tersindiri,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">'special powers' lah katakan,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tapi ingat, janganlah letak sifat2 haiwan pula,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Allah dah angkat kita tinggi dari haiwan,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Allah dah kurniakan kita akal fikiran,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">maka fikirlah.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">wow, saya pun tak terfikir...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jadi,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mari berfikir..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">itu apa yang saya telah pelajari pada hari pertama saya dengarkan sesi pendek ini...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">seronok</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">teruja</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">belajar benda baru.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">yang memang saya tak terfikir dan tak tahu</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">^_^</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">anda pula bagaimana?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">minat juga?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">ingat butir2 ini...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">IKIM.fm</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">hari <span style="font-weight: bold;">SELASA</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jam <span style="font-weight: bold;">6 PETANG</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">jika anda nampak saya pada waktu ini tidak mendengar radio,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tolong ingatkan saya ya.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">manusia mudah lupa.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">hehe.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">saya dahulukan dengan ucapan terima kasih kepada sesiapa yang tolong ingatkan...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tidak lupa juga kepada sesiapa yang membaca...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">nota kaki: maaf , BM tunggang terbalik. keputusan BM saya tak sebagus mana. :P</span><br /></span>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-2288618893972014252009-12-23T22:25:00.000-08:002009-12-23T23:08:28.795-08:00remaja - mahasiswa<div align="center">i found these inspiring words...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>"<span style="color:#cc6600;">remaja harapan bangsa</span>"</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>"<span style="color:#cc6600;">mahasiswa harapan ummah</span>"</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center">n</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>"<span style="color:#cc6600;">majulah remaja untuk agama</span>"</strong></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">... and i'm loving it!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">(^_^)</span></strong></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-37370527568076076762009-12-15T06:39:00.000-08:002009-12-15T06:40:19.344-08:00Wuhuu15th december 2009. Just a few m0re weeks before internship ends. . . Utp n h0me. Cant wait to get back to utp , but in the same time i kn0w i'll b missing h0me later on. Ckia especially. Deng~sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5564616256170357596.post-20286781052420748452009-11-29T15:56:00.000-08:002009-12-01T10:10:16.866-08:00logbook<div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">internship period</span> : 32 weeks<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">week left</span> : 5 maybe<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">weekly report</span> :</div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">need to complete : 32</div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">so far completed : 6</div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">left to be completed before lecturer's 2nd visit : a lot........<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">presentation & slides</span> : still dalam kepala...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">days before the visit</span> : a week?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">time now</span> : past 2 am...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimrycTG0Y98RNIyoOASvJsHlFBtbNp2yVgKbjcNgeqllfSgZtVIwRvAmiqL9KnkPL_KwnoNYJlAYz5pC6_9-SBxDRetQOFTkRlCDNfZYZ6EMxWn2hdByGd-xQeSqWwR2m1H8Rc5Nmw9AU/s1600/jam.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimrycTG0Y98RNIyoOASvJsHlFBtbNp2yVgKbjcNgeqllfSgZtVIwRvAmiqL9KnkPL_KwnoNYJlAYz5pC6_9-SBxDRetQOFTkRlCDNfZYZ6EMxWn2hdByGd-xQeSqWwR2m1H8Rc5Nmw9AU/s320/jam.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410330794118546562" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">worried</span> : yes<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">can i do it</span> : yes<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">"Demi masa, sesungguhnya manusia kerugian....." Al-Asr<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;">aiyayayay... no time to waste. ayuh, maju kehadapan dan teruskan kerja menyiapkan report.<br /><br />^_^<br /></div>sya-shanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03055175711099032420noreply@blogger.com2