tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522280568474831942024-03-05T18:49:04.552+08:00Here's the Storyline,nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.comBlogger416125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-38404406696874393802017-01-23T10:57:00.000+08:002017-01-23T11:03:47.448+08:00of black coffee, sugar crackers and morning thoughts.Well, not really a morning thought. And if this sheet is real, there would of course be a few stains of coffee on this haha.<br />
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So i had this long phone conversation with my college close friend last night. It was merely a catching up session on our life, and stuffs. And you know, thing would certainly lead you to a deep conversation and yes, we had that too last night.<br />
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And yes, it will always, alwaaayyyyss be on boys and relationships with this girl.<br />
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Entah, i feel like in a way, our conversation last night showed that we've changed and had already slowly figured out that we are so over those looks-over-personality, or this-guy-is-hot-and-sure-is-my-taste, orrr lets-start-dating-and-see-how-things-work-first kind of things. Itu adalah crap okay guys. Seriously. We're 24 already (ehem i am, she's 8 month away haha) but you get what i'm saying aite.<br />
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It is time to get serious. No more trying here and there, having back up and all like "what if he/she is not the one, lets find another back up cause it always good to have a plan B". Wake up wikiwiki up guys!<br />
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I know things will not always be on our side but if we're not even trying hard to make things better, how can we expect things to work out well? If we already have the thought of having a back up if the relationship fails, we won't give our best shot on this. Human feelings are not to be played even how innocent, kind or faithful he/she is. Once you confessed, and tell what you've been bottling up since God knows how long, then go work your ass off for that thing. Don't let the other party being left hanging after he/she starting to like and develop an interest on you. Work to that marriage stuff, be serious.<br />
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And alhamdulillah thing with my girl over here is working out pretty well and guess what guess whattt, they're planning on that serious matter already! I'm so proud of her and i think she definitely deserved someone like him.<br />
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And you know, when you already have that someone who you think are the person and you can imagine life with him/her, and you're so into him/her (like how my friend over here feels) you would definitely feel like, " eh he's like really the one for me lah, and kalau bagi i, sekarang kahwin pun boleh. Like why must we wait so long kan. Sekarang pun i dah ready!" Haha that's how we both felt last night and how the boys, relationships, and jodoh conversation ended before we moved on to another topic h<br />
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So yeah, i felt her, she felt me. And the whole conversation was really something to me cause i really feel like she knows what she really wants now (the right way and all). Told her, the 8 years she think she's been wasting on for nothing or for a jerk, is all worth it cause now she got someone yang dia (and even me) truly yakin boleh bawa dia ke lebih baik. Aw aw. True, semua yang berlaku ada hikmah. And we just have to find em and always always have faith on Him.<br />
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And as for me, have i found my person? My one?<br />
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Let's all of us have a big laugh on that! Lewlz<br />
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I have decided that i wanna start blogging againnnn! After a really long hiatus.<br />
But the thing is I'm not quite sure whether to just go on with this account or make a new one and start fresh! (?)<br />
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Hm a fresh start would be nice but...<br />
I don't know.<br />
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Will see...<br />
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And for now, I'm so thrilled to have this blogging feeling again and I really hope that it last!<br />
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Hi, so here I am with sudden urge of writing again, and I don't know why.<br />
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Well, nothing to write about much actually. It just like I kinda missed my old self with so much thoughts and things to talk and vent about, and now everything *puff* goes away like how I think I'm starting to lose my real self.<br />
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How my real self was like? Haha I have no freaking ideas. It just that I feel different now. I'm not sure what changed, but there are surely something that I used to have in myself but not anymore. And its kinda sad. You know things will change eventually in this world, but you know you can never lose that one thing in yourself, but it did anyway. *sigh*<br />
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Ugh! Okay I hate all this feeling and I shouldn't have started my day feeling crap and all.<br />
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Okay. *tryna think positive* lewlz<br />
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No school today and I don't know what to do. Not that I like schools, but I feel kinda lonely right now, and I am alone. So yeah, let's get up from this bed and do something fun today! NOT. -.- <br />
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<br />nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-47595944276868976732014-01-21T22:57:00.002+08:002014-01-21T22:57:54.990+08:00Still a blogger (I guess)Hey.<br />
Been almost a year since I blog here.<br />
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Suddenly, I feel like starting to get back on my blogging habit. But yeah, not sure if it will last but I wished I could spare my time at least once a week to update this blog.<br />
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Life has been pretty dull these days. Not really a good start for a new year.<br />
Guess I miss home too much. Counting days to home! 18 days to go babeh!<br />
<br />nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-87976708826031094172013-03-17T18:30:00.000+08:002013-03-17T18:30:01.582+08:00Of Abaya and MockeryI've wasted 19 years of my life with those stupid, bad, non-beneficial stuffs and activities and no one cares. Suddenly, in this short time of life-changing moments, less than 1 year yet, I receive a lot of bad comments and mockeries.<br />
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How irony.<br />
A big round of applause to this very world.<br />
Who mock people who do good deeds,<br />
And ignore people who do bad stuffs.<br />
Because apparently it's the in-thing and norms.<br />
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I got mocked and laughed twice in a night, because I was wearing an abaya. Well, by Muslims itself.<br />
I don't see any wrong putting on abaya, going out to the mall.<br />
But I seriously, see something that is super wrong with your short skirt and tight clothes, my sisters.<br />
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I hope I to see you again, sissy. Wearing fine, good, decent clothes, one day. In shaa Allah.<br />
Ameen.<br />
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You know that feeling when people always look at you as if you always be that innocent sweet little girl since forever and still is, but the truth is you are never any holier than any of your friends and even bad, you are the one with the darkest secret past that nobody knows of.</div>
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That's me.</div>
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I am not writing this entry tonight to reveal any of my secrets or my past stories that I wished never ever happened at the first place, but well looking at the bright side, it did mould me to a person I am right now. Maybe I am never that one perfect girl ( well, who does ) but at least this path that I am taking in ( always and still in the process of becoming a better Muslimah ), is the path that I'm pretty much sure will lead me to a better ending, in shaa Allah. I never asked for any of those things that happened to me in the past, but Allah knows the best and surely He put me in that situations, made bad, humiliating things happened to me in order to give lesson to me. To purify me, I must say. :) </div>
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Well, actually, I never realised all these things until this one shocking news broke that almost made my heart stop beating. Almost speechless to the disbelieve, I was numb for a second. Indeed, I feel the love of the Lord for protecting me all these years. If I wasn't being transferred from that school and called 'that thing' off, I couldn't imagine what will happen to me. How amazing every plan He has sketched for me is! O Allah, you never failed to awe me even with a slightest thing. </div>
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But who knows, by being transferred to a new school, Allah has tested me with quite a similar task but it involved a whole different story of friendship, loyalty and greed. As weak as I am, I failed the test and I was badly influenced by my Nafs and Shaytan. Astaghfirullah. </div>
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Never underestimate the power of Hidayah.</div>
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Indeed, Allah is the best planner. </div>
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So, think twice if you are saying that you have sinned as big as the planet Mars and Allah won't probably forgive you.</div>
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nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-59445427983937507712012-12-22T00:51:00.001+08:002012-12-22T02:20:41.536+08:00Who's that someone?<div><p>I was there. </p>
<p>Hiding from reality. A reality that hit me real hard, real bad. As if I've been slapped, punched, kicked and bullied in front of a crowd but no one came towards me. No one trying to make a move. No one showing themselves up.  As pathetic as it was, I saw thousands of stares but not even a pair of helping hands. </p>
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Still right there, helpless. Torn. </p>
<p>And suddenly, out of nowhere...</p>
<p>In a very low, soft voice.<br>
Someone whispered to me,</p>
<p>"Jangan jatuh."</p>
<p>"Jangan jatuh."</p>
<p>"Jangan jatuh."<br><br></p>
<p>And then, I realised that, that someone was me. </p>
</div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-2749570383588396162012-11-30T12:40:00.002+08:002012-11-30T12:40:40.950+08:00Re-fuel<div style="text-align: justify;">
It's Fridayyy !</div>
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Means, another week wasted, *pufff* just like that. It weird how I have no mood at all to study though before the semester break started, I had, well solemnly said that I'm going to study everyday for the whole semester break. I guess, I broke too much promises that I made to myself, didn't I? </div>
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Hmmm. So, December is back. The last month of 2012. How shocking is that?!</div>
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2013 is coming. In shaa Allah.</div>
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And looking back to what I am right now, at the edge of 2012 and who I was back at the early of the year of 2012, there's a mix feeling filling me up. Well. Maybe I am pretty satisfy and happy as what I'm progressing and becoming in, or maybe I'm longing for more or something more superb, more to things like 'woahhhh wow wow', I might say. Like being a superwoman or something. Haha.</div>
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Yknow, that feeling. When you know you are running out of time. Less time you have than you have ever thought. Or even when something is running towards you, trying to catch you up, and you still at that position. Numb. Effortless. or maybe lost. In your own world that you have created, with some walls and shields between you and the outside world. Ahhh crap. Whatever. Hmmm, I just feel pretty useless lately. </div>
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I waste too much time. </div>
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And I regret.</div>
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And I keep on doing it again.</div>
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Save me. From all these regrets.</div>
nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-16842711632878224902012-11-26T13:04:00.002+08:002012-11-26T13:04:41.742+08:00Oh I'm in love !Uuuulalaaaaa my very first red velvet cake !<br />
Couldnt believe on how much I love baking. ;)<br />
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Taraaaaa ! ( Well, of course I google-d to look out for the recipe )<br />
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Because I was once, an ignorant.<br />
And I don't wanna be that person anymore.nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-53873797143900487362012-11-18T20:30:00.001+08:002012-11-18T20:31:43.941+08:00Of GraciousHim and LazyMe<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Allah had sent upon me THREE dreams of A-level exams in A WEEK. On how I didnt really prepared for the exams and how I came late to the exam room, TWICE ! And also how I became so blank and blur till I forgot to bring my stationary ! </div>
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He wanted me to study and really get prepared for my examination. He wanted me to really struggle and strive for it. </div>
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And look at me, still in my own lazy world. </div>
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Nak pass ke tak woiiiii ?</div>
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Tiga mimpi dah cukup okay, Nadiahbs. </div>
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Get your lazy ass off the laptop and start studying and please, focus. </div>
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<br />nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-16341727965931974752012-11-17T15:34:00.000+08:002012-11-17T15:34:07.540+08:00Luckily. I haven't burnt the kitchen. Yet. HahahaSemester break started and since I got plenty of free time to be spend, I chose to learn to cook and bake ! Yeeehaaaa. Well, I'm not really a good cook, and this is my first time I'm being serious in learning how to cook, I guess it just the right time to know ( at least, couple of recipes ) how to fill up my tummy with my own cook. So, here's some pictures of what I've learnt so far. Thanks to the internet, I managed to google-d lots of good recipes. Heeeee ;)<br />
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Pardon the look of the food. It taste better than it looked. Hahahaha *perasan*<br />
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I hope it is still not too late to wish Salam Maal Hijrah to all Muslim out there. Indeed, time flies so fast. It's 1434 H already. A new year means, another year of struggling and another chance given for us to become a better person, a better Muslim. :)</div>
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Lets make yesterday a day to remember, treasure all the sweet memories and learn all the bad things and mistakes that we've done. It is okay to turn back, to stop by and to look upon what we have done in the past because as what quoted "<i><b>Those who do not learn from the past, are doomed to repeat it</b></i>". Yes, so sometimes it's better to recall them cause it could make us feel better, at least. Because make us realise that, we are still living in this world, are still given a chance to make things better and one thing for sure, will open our eyes that we are continuously changing, to the better or to the worst, it depends on us, on how to make it happened. Everybody changed. I also did changed, I guess. I was the one, who always afraid of changes. I never like the idea of having to change, having to adapt to a new surrounding, having to turn a new leaf and forget the old wrinkle ones. I hated those so much. But that was before. As I grew up, I know, sometimes something won't stick as how we wanted it to be, won't always stay the same and will gradually and eventually change. Well its' either getting worn out of overused or rusty of not ever being used. So, after so long, I'm getting clear that the idea of changing is not bad after all. Yet, changing is something we should try to achieve everyday and of course, it should be a good change. :)<br />
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Today, presence. The day we wake up to. And it is different to every person. To us, Malaysians, a morning awake would be the time for work, for school or even another day of semester break ( as for me hehe ), but some people out there, thousand kilometres away from us, is struggling, is hiding under a shattered house, is throwing pebbles towards their enemy, is crying after another death of their family members and is living without a sign whether they would make it to home or not when they step out of their hidden spots. And yes, people out there is Palestinians. Syrians. Our brothers. Our sisters. Yes, of course, we couldn't do much but at least, lets try to help them by making a du'a for every sujood that we made, for every jemaah that we attended and for every prayer that we ameen-ed. Thats all. At least we try, we know we have no power and strength to travel all the way to the Palestine and Syria to fight back, to provide a pair of helping hands, but little did we know, "<b><i>Du'a is the most powerful weapon of a believer.</i></b>" So, insyaAllah by making du'a, our brothers and sisters out there will be protected and blessed by The Most Merciful. And we, here in a safer place, lets make each day as productive as we can, make full use of it. Live our life to the fullest. Work as if we're gonna live thousands of years more, and do ibadah as if we're gonna die tomorrow. InsyaAllah, all is well. :)<br />
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And tomorrow is future. Something that we can aim about, we can dream of, yet unpredictable. Everyone has a future, but how our future would be depends on us, once again. We can aim high, but if we do not struggle for it, we never try to strive for it, all is nothing. Yes, but do remember, if we already try our hardest up to our limit, and we didn't get what we should ( or we think we should ), then, never get too upset or give up on it, because <b><i>Allah sees our effort, not the result</i></b>. And sometimes, Allah on hold what He wanted to give to us, because He has something better and has His own agendas. So never questioned any of Allah's act upon us. "A<i style="font-weight: bold;">nd it may be that you dislike a thing which is good for you and that you like a thing which is bad for you. Allah knows but you do not know." </i>We are human, merely a human, know nothing, even we didn't know what's best for ourselves. So lets just try our hardest, struggle to make our day, our presence and our future as best as we could, and at the end of the day, lets Allah decide what's good for us. Shall we?<br />
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InsyaAllah. A reminder to myself too.<br />
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Oh, I already made a new resolutions for myself. Have you got yours? *winkwink*<br />
Will post on my new resolutions soon. Heee :)<br />
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Yesterday. Beach time with le girlz. Our usual hangout spot everytime I'm back in Kuantan.<br />
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Alhamdulillah, done with my super-hectic third semester ! Awesome ! Super excited and I really looking forward for such a loonggggggg break. But is it a good thing? Or a bad one? Well, I do happy, well more to ecstatic actually, to have this long break off from classes and college. Such a tiring and chaotic semester I've been through. Just like what I imagined after few of my seniors told me to be prepared mentally and physically for this third semester. All is within this short period of time ; IELTS, Parents-Lecturers Meeeting ( Uhuk uhukk ), loadzzzz of HACC's events, loadzzzzzzzz of topic tests and loadzzzzzzz of subjects to catch up. But one thing for sure, this semester is very memorable and unforgettable one. I feel loved and cared, all the time ! Especially during gathering at the surau, waiting for Maghrib and Isha' prayers. I don't feel awkward anymore nor feeling left out. It's like love is in the air, love is spreading out and transferred from heart to heart. The night's sharing were just too awesome and as noob as I am in Islam matters, I got lots of inputs and new things to discover about Islam. Awww, the feeling is just beyond amazing. </div>
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There's a few mutabaah 'amal that we already planned before semester break, and InsyaAllah I'll try to do it every single thing in the list. Well, there is no much thing to do actually but since I'm in the mood of a holidaaayyyyyyy, so even a couple of good deed would be hard to do, isn't it? InsyaAllah I'll try my best. I don't want to be among the unlucky ones who didn't take this golden opportunities and to have this so much free time should be spend wisely and to the fullest. </div>
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Cause, WE LIVE TWICE ! </div>
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We don't know when will our first life would be taken, might be few hours from now, might be tomorrow or might also be few years from now. Few years seem long enough, but actually, believe me, it's merely like a blink of an eye if we didn't start changing ourselves. Yes, Nadiahbs yes, reminder to you too !<br />
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Oh and I already listed out all the things that I'm planning to do during this semester break. Apart from studying, I'm gonna learn how to cook and bake ! InsyaAllah. Hihi. Cause I wanna cook for my housemates next sem. :D And also some other things, secret stuff that couldn't been mentioned here Hoho.<br />
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P/S : Gonna have my first hangout session for this semester break, this Monday. Gonna have some breakfast and catch up a movie with my schoolmates. :)</div>
nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-21980523951512475382012-07-22T01:06:00.008+08:002012-07-22T01:55:57.165+08:00Keep calm and do more Ibadah.<span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Assalamualaikum.</span></span><div><br /><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; ">IT'S FRIDAY FRIDAY, GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIDAYYY !</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; ">OPSSSS. WAIT ! </div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; ">SCRATCH THAT !</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; ">IT'S RAMADHAN, PEOPLE ! :D</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div><div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKkYEFgcr-QkKIanrZ1z55Uj2SBdKEmReQVGHx7CnbL4YHibehf0SqaIYq-Hzg5mZEUrbV3EH9URpBYAQIGfFVBUZBvTY2t45xZe5pGYSAw8S0NnIZCDJ33QIORjQ1bJjLEua1pA2ZpIg/s400/ramadhan-wording.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5767679390199583682" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 313px; " /></div></div><div><br /></div><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Alhamdulillah.</div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">Selesai sudah Satu Ramadhan. More days to go. Tapi ingat, bukan berapa banyak hari lagi puasa yang perlu kita kira, tapi berapa banyak ibadah yang kita dah lakukan sepanjang bulan Ramadhan yang mulia ini.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">Personally, I would say that this Ramadhan is like the first Ramadhan ever in my life which I feel like fasting as a real Muslim. Hmmm, mungkin kerana I started to practice Islam more and feel the deen itself compared to Ramadhan yang dulu yang mana I don'</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; ">t really appreciated 'em and it's just a 'shop till you drop' month as there would be loads and loads of sale and cheap clothes. I feel kinda embarrassed to ever recall back how I acted and how I was back then. Not that I am good enough, pious or whatever related to it right this very time, in fact I am now, still in the trial of becoming a better Muslimah and still got a long way to go. It's just that, this feelings, it just so different from the pasts and I know that I always need to push myself gradually in order to achieve my mission in making Islam as part of my routine, principle and way of life. Bak kata Ustaz Hasrizal time The Awakening Project di Cemara semester lepas,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><b><i>"Orang yang berubah kerana paksa adalah mangsa. Tapi orang yang berjaya adalah mereka yang memaksa diri."</i></b></span></div><div><div></div></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">Bukan semua orang boleh jadi guru sekolah, pensyarah kolej, doktor perubatan, polis jenayah, hakim mahkamah, tapi yang pasti, semua orang boleh jadi Muslim dan Muslimah yang berjaya. Cuma semua itu bergantung pada ini ( point to the heart ). I always ask myself, apa yang saya mahu dalam hidup? Apa yang saya kejar sebenarnya? Dan apa yang saya perlukan sebenarnya? Sebenar benar benarnya, kita tak perlu persoalkan pun benda itu kerana sepatutnya memang ia perlu dah terserap dalam hati dan minda kita dan secara automatiknya akan terjawab tanpa perlu dipersoal. Namun semua perlu dimulakan dengan hati dan hati adalah penting dalam segala apa yang kita lakukan. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; ">Contoh terdekat, in every single thing that we wanna do, niat kita itu penting dan ia terletak pada hati. Jadi, hati ni basically more or less boleh menentukan buruk baik perlakuan kita, dan tak lupa juga dibantu dengan akal fikiran kita. Tapi, bila recalled balik Prof Tariq Ramadan saying in his last talk,</span></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><b><i>"Our heart is changing everyday. There's a difference between understanding through heart and mind. If you understand through mind, you'll become arrogance."</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">Arrogance yawww ! O Allah, mohon jauhkan lah kami dari sifat arrogance dan jadikanlah kami se-humble yang mungkin. So, memang betullah yang hati ini penting, so saya sedang mencuba sedaya upaya untuk memulihkan hati saya yang hitam dan rosak ini supaya jadi bersih dan suci seperti kalian di luar sana. Mesti hebat kan perasaan dapat jadi hebat macam korang yang</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "> hebat-hebat di luar sana tu? :D Uuuuuuu, mahu jadi super macam korang juga *wink* Susah, memang susah. Siapa kata senang, mudah dan licin untuk berubah 360 darjah sebegitu? Eh, tapi saya akan cuba. Mungkin mampu 200 darjah sahaja, ataupun takat 145 darjah, tapi at least saya mencuba kan? Allah tak lihat pada hebatnya pengakhiran kita semata-mata, namun pada efforts yang kita letak untuk menjadikan pengakhiran kita itu sesuatu yang manis dan hebat. Ewaahhh.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">I really hope that this very special month of the year would give a thousands of benefits for me and you. Oppss, wait. Make it GAZZILIONS OF BENEFITS for all of us ! Because who knows that this might be our last Ramadhan ever in our life?</span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><b>"Everyone is going to die. Life is limited." - Prof Tariq Ramadan</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">Jadi, apa tunggu lagi.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">Brothers and sisters, JOM MARATHON KE SYURGA ! :)</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKkYEFgcr-QkKIanrZ1z55Uj2SBdKEmReQVGHx7CnbL4YHibehf0SqaIYq-Hzg5mZEUrbV3EH9URpBYAQIGfFVBUZBvTY2t45xZe5pGYSAw8S0NnIZCDJ33QIORjQ1bJjLEua1pA2ZpIg/s1600/ramadhan-wording.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMT3tdw9LqTzI6MP6KEssYJN4NvhVWRSYaeBnItPcRrjqlxrmGQMgBCm4_Et_HplZ24vZHQ7XqF977UT7B3MNi6r0W0bKtmErd62dBFsbJqkaoLU9WYjNx6bHqqCKwkPv1N0dMdK77-u0/s400/599394_421201707930409_2097552298_n.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5767681347180796642" /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;">P/S : First Ramadhan tahun ini di rumah Kuantan after three years :D</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-18412988564855460542012-06-19T13:35:00.005+08:002012-06-19T13:53:00.453+08:00An early Raya Shopping !<div><div>Just received my very first purchase of <a href="http://www.thepoplook.com/">ThePoplook !</a> Bought 3 dresses. The green one is my sis's and the other two are mine ! *winkwink*</div><div><br /></div><div>IMMA HAPPY KID ! :D</div></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUfPEH8y_OqR9IBps_T4iURVPYGhSHQ1w5UiQX68iGByyZSh5hcNdxHCZBoERcI1E5rEA_fJ1P0dkDBHwsv2nqon74PToLWQ6XW2T-o3YVO0L1n-a1Vu4i3vlbXS7OCSj8k5irdMVj_8A/s1600/PicsArt_1340082450361.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUfPEH8y_OqR9IBps_T4iURVPYGhSHQ1w5UiQX68iGByyZSh5hcNdxHCZBoERcI1E5rEA_fJ1P0dkDBHwsv2nqon74PToLWQ6XW2T-o3YVO0L1n-a1Vu4i3vlbXS7OCSj8k5irdMVj_8A/s400/PicsArt_1340082450361.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5755621280550179938" /></a><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdgFvmX7f7Sxb2g0W4t-T_KiZphayS1m6CJc2Hk4guRyVOvvTn2a6MVhTfYc9FUMhQHujsEkVeDc6kVLjbGe1iyAsF1XSCZ1bv9p9wwDIjXYWcqh5P0cTQ9tlupAcbGw_4VLe4eI0ImYg/s1600/First+Purchased+%2521.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdgFvmX7f7Sxb2g0W4t-T_KiZphayS1m6CJc2Hk4guRyVOvvTn2a6MVhTfYc9FUMhQHujsEkVeDc6kVLjbGe1iyAsF1XSCZ1bv9p9wwDIjXYWcqh5P0cTQ9tlupAcbGw_4VLe4eI0ImYg/s400/First+Purchased+%2521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5755620917692211938" /></a><br />Ladies ! Check out their website ! There are lotsa nice clothes to wear ! :)<br /><br /><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-71654834251890272712012-06-19T12:13:00.002+08:002012-06-19T12:21:46.308+08:00Because we're awesome liddat.Pernah dengar pasal geng Bangsawan?<div>My geng during two years in SESTER. </div><div><br /></div><div>Eh sat sat.</div><div><div>Bangsawan bukan atas duit atau harta kami ya.</div><div><br /></div><div>Bangsawan sebabbbb....</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://cikkasut.blogspot.com/2012/06/13-bangsawan-siapa-mereka.html">INI ! ( Click this link )</a> *Syaza's blog*</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Well, though ada beberapa fakta yang terlari sikit dengan apa yang Syaza tulis ( Biasalah minah tu, long term memory lost. Amboii cakap orang, diri sendiri tak sedar. FINE -.- ), but still the main point is there. Sebab ramai yang salah sangka yang kitorang bajet letak nama Bangsawan sebab konon kaya HAHAH. This is so not true, people. -_____-</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Oh and by clicking the given link, you will also know all the 13 Bangsawans ! :D</div><div style="text-align: left;">*Cehh bagai promote pulak*</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-50363231727685982232012-06-12T23:13:00.006+08:002012-06-13T00:33:10.908+08:00You, my friend. I have something to tell you.<div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd6iCwotHsKi2Rvs_-19YpaxpXozU-KnMDAV1B6IWQOgLxNgk6_to7H6WMBTaSaVlAteB1Jtjw1Smo-AFAJa3JA2Kd9X3yNdfA4DqpgRZOoGCAwepL0lQkNpe-QF5XtSXXxP1j_Ch5Qk8/s1600/IMG_20120612_165816.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd6iCwotHsKi2Rvs_-19YpaxpXozU-KnMDAV1B6IWQOgLxNgk6_to7H6WMBTaSaVlAteB1Jtjw1Smo-AFAJa3JA2Kd9X3yNdfA4DqpgRZOoGCAwepL0lQkNpe-QF5XtSXXxP1j_Ch5Qk8/s400/IMG_20120612_165816.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5753169938804435458" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span>Ze SuperNadiahbs iz tired of pretending to be Superb.</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span><span style="font-size: 100%;">I am tired. </span></span><span style="font-size: 100%; ">Tired of everything.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Every single word that left unsaid.</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Every single thing that left undone.</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Why?</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Because I'm just too coward to face the possible outcomes. The outcomes that when I say something or give advises to people, they will start avoiding me. They will not gonna share anything with me again. They will feels discomfort around me and think that I'm such a tedious person. I don't want to have that feeling. All the outcomes that I couldn't bear to stand and witness and ever even experience it myself. But then I knew, that I really need to stand up and speak up what I've been longing to say for a long time. </div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">But...</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">What if, the friendship bonds between us would not be the same again. </div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Tear up. </div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Tear apart. </div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Broken.</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span><span style="font-size: 100%;">I'm tired of being a coward. I'm tired of being the girl who don't know how to get mad. I'm tired of blinding myself from all the wrong things that people did. </span></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size: 100%; ">I'm tired of not being able to say the right words and do the right things. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size: 100%; ">I'm tired of not having the gut to tell someone their wrongdoings. </span><span>I'm tired of pretending that I don't know what happens around when I exactly know the whole true stories and the details.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">I'm tired of being me. A selfless girl. I'm just tired.</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">You know the feelings? When all the guilts and sadness surrounding us because we didn't do the right things at the right time? And all the "free" sins that we have to get just because we didn't tell and advise them when we can? And just let it slip away from our sight.</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">And to tell you the truth, the guilts will keep on haunting us and the sins will also keep on burdening our left shoulders with or without our consciousness.</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Well, at least that's what I feel right now. </div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">And for the gazillionth time, I'm TIRED of all these things up to the point where I'm tired of telling and even mentioning that I'm tired. Pffttt.</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">And I don't know how to overcome all these stupid feelings. T_T</div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">So that I can untie this tongue of mine and spill every single things that I wanted to say. Not because I'm the type of person who simply loves bugging into people's life. But just because I care for all of you. I care for my friends that I always wanted the best for them. That's all :'( </div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Huh? Wait. Hold a second, buddy.</div><div style="text-align: right;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Yes. <span style="font-size: 100%; ">I'm not perfect. Not even close. </span></div><div style="text-align: right;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">But who's perfect, anyway? </span></div><div style="text-align: right;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Teach me. Please. Teach how to do it.</div><div style="text-align: left;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-6499467893164973632012-06-12T13:43:00.003+08:002012-06-12T13:45:41.603+08:00Dan Kita BUKAN Mereka.<div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUS7WzcboWIRtVsRRs4A6AVO7Lm2H_DpNveeFMJw8diaQkfR2WMrM-Q7fjJblZH_TT6ecUP6zmU6bLdoBGcwl1coB4QJZhoMyiztqwNzQGm-VAo8vMqgFAEoQ78ncVZ19dgVxp2_FJXzg/s1600/tumblr_lwfmcvXNjE1qb2da5o1_400.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 288px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUS7WzcboWIRtVsRRs4A6AVO7Lm2H_DpNveeFMJw8diaQkfR2WMrM-Q7fjJblZH_TT6ecUP6zmU6bLdoBGcwl1coB4QJZhoMyiztqwNzQGm-VAo8vMqgFAEoQ78ncVZ19dgVxp2_FJXzg/s400/tumblr_lwfmcvXNjE1qb2da5o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5753022146325925010" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span ><b>"There are not YOU."</b></span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span >Ya.</span></div><div><span >Sebab itu mereka begitu.</span></div><div><span >Boleh sekeh je kepala kita.</span></div><div><span >Boleh lenyek je badan kita.</span></div><div><span >Boleh tonyoh je muka kita.</span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span >Sebab mereka lain.</span></div><div><span >Kita ada agama.</span></div><div><span >Ada Tuhan.</span></div><div><span >Ada Quran.</span></div><div><span >Ada Adab.</span></div><div><span >Ada Santun.</span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span >Mereka ada apa?</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span >P E L U R U ?</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span >HAHAHA</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span >Berapa lama sangat boleh hidup dengan itu?</span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span >#PrayForSyria</span></div><div><span >#PrayForPalestine</span></div><div><span >#PrayForMuslim</span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span >Eh? Hashtag kat sini pun boleh. Haha.</span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-44732899728058747002012-05-30T11:23:00.002+08:002012-05-30T11:39:18.924+08:00SuperEntry by SuperSuhi.<div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Assalamulaikum, </div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Just read this entry from one of my friend's blog ( my deskmate back when I was in SESTER, <a href="http://senyapkosong.blogspot.com">Suhi Muhi</a> ! ) and this entry hit me, big time. </div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; "><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>People spend money to enter the Hellfire. Nowadays Paradise is cheap whereas the Hellfire is expensive. How much do you have to pay to go to the mosque? How much does the prayer cost? How much does abulation cost? How much does it cost to say La Ilaha Ilallah? Read a page from the Quran or read the entire Quran, how much do you pay for this? But if you go to the beach, the disco, the casino, all of this costs money. Fornication is expensive, Alcohol is expensive. These people are paying money to enter Hell whereas they can enter Paradise for free. And then they say: ”I believe in the Paradise and Hell.”, but where is their intellect? Where are these people going to? What’s happening to the people who say: ”I believe”, in what do they believe? If they know about and believe in Paradise and Hell then they should know how to get to Paradise. If you would die now, where would you go to? What will happen with you? There are people who have lived for a 1000 years in the midst of mountains and have dedicated their entire life to the worship of Allah. But we live only 50, 60 or 70 years so why can’t we persevere for this short period? Let’s all be patient in this world. Let’s save the fun, the luxuries and the enjoyment for the hereafter. All of us would like to have fun and enjoy, but we can’t leave our mosques, our prayer, our duties towards Allah. Don’t get me wrong, we can enjoy with our families, children and friends, Allah gives us permission to do so, but don’t go outside with non-mahrams to drink, fornicate, not pray and so on. When you go out for a picnic with your family you also have to pray, and say Subhanu’Allah when looking at the creation of Allah, this also falls under worship. Everything has its time and place, Allah does not forbid us to sleep, but He says to sleep, wake up, pray the night prayer, sleep, and then wake up for Fajr. But what are we doing? we watch movies until 2 in the night and then sleep until 11 in the morning. What happened to the prayers? Then you wake up and go directly to the breakfast table and immediately attack the food. Don’t you know this food is from Allah? You are eating without having prayed 2 rakah, Fajr is over, the sun is up, and you are eating your food ignorant of the Hellfire that is waiting for you. Please, do yourselves justice, do not immediately flee to the easy things, your desires and lusts, go to bed on time, pray Fajr, do Dhikr, and afterwards sleep until 11 a clock, nobody who is stopping you from doing so. Everything has its time.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span ><span style="line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><div style="text-align: justify;">#notetoself</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; font-family: Georgia, serif; ">Isn't that TRUE? </div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; font-family: Georgia, serif; ">Let's reflect and ask our own selves, brothers and sisters...</div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; font-family: Georgia, serif; "><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; font-family: Georgia, serif; ">"WHAT IS MORE JOYFUL AND AMAZING THAN A GREAT AND AWESOME LIFE IN THE HEREAFTER?"</div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; font-family: Georgia, serif; "><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; font-family: Georgia, serif; ">:)</div></div></span>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-37798142023679205502012-05-19T02:43:00.002+08:002012-05-19T02:50:45.134+08:00Awesome than Superman?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrx8OYeI1HSUnUBMei1lEH1qnVVax0x-HC3Sfd_tt8z19uyNtHx4KxeUounS9gyNeOGbBybyREXIRqwfY5gbRHvJsDpKh0Ci-xsqkT2QVPMkLm1IRvfkUghi9VE25XBGhVFp0A-8p89nc/s1600/DSCN3044.JPG" style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrx8OYeI1HSUnUBMei1lEH1qnVVax0x-HC3Sfd_tt8z19uyNtHx4KxeUounS9gyNeOGbBybyREXIRqwfY5gbRHvJsDpKh0Ci-xsqkT2QVPMkLm1IRvfkUghi9VE25XBGhVFp0A-8p89nc/s400/DSCN3044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5743947013703178514" /> </a><br /><div><span style="font-size: 100%;">Cause I have super new header, with super awesome picture, I declare myself </span><b><span >SuperNadiahBS.</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> </span></div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;">nuff said. </span></div><div style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: normal; "><br /></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-89671184049437390552012-04-14T08:09:00.001+08:002012-04-14T08:09:46.873+08:00Judgmentals Shmudgmentals.Because peoples tend to be so JUDGEMENTAL and make arrogance as a stand of life.<br />
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<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N-OCy9qtIQk?fs=1" width="480"></iframe>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-85337919705586155552012-04-06T20:05:00.007+08:002012-04-06T20:29:45.980+08:00Flash Mob Palestine at DBKLLame tak lame, tapi saya baru nak update about Flash Mob Palestine tiga minggu ( kot) yang lalu hewhew. Memang lah dah berzaman, tapi dah janji kan nak post entry about this thing.<div><br /></div><div>As usual, PHOTOSSSSSS jelahhhh</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo35Tnw055WQ2pMmjRGR359bVphAfvDjZceMtzKRl_FB32Vke2_7oUOAEJKTpLe5bc2yT-1qOCY4RixN3B3o9ARY1j-YLvyQoMUPkigvHQgFIVdRzYlgq9T0dHAxvc35WMlGCLjIF_wbI/s1600/430981_393509897345781_100000603219827_1481732_114045313_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo35Tnw055WQ2pMmjRGR359bVphAfvDjZceMtzKRl_FB32Vke2_7oUOAEJKTpLe5bc2yT-1qOCY4RixN3B3o9ARY1j-YLvyQoMUPkigvHQgFIVdRzYlgq9T0dHAxvc35WMlGCLjIF_wbI/s400/430981_393509897345781_100000603219827_1481732_114045313_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5728263040396357970" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyLW3CUwmfRIl9RPLaMs64D7sx7bAInjV1uH1KuCSotvmr6JnoNwW4RjsPfVxP-uUqa9joOPcuS3RpirB_eCC_DZ9ZXcIqC6ZabygwhRgWpKJUJ1c9MZOI-Fabuz_1pkCqjW8hSCFuW64/s1600/DSCN9783.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwsHT3XoS1wiuCzf_JV8dKiDQ21cu61EICyyarXKCDz-LtFjjEgxNulW-xg7HZrVKFaxzK8WofT663GbxOY57_9kseSOPIfiQpmu7ObqQLfKSw0aCwo8hu56Xq3x7g8oG-sRuZbjohIic/s400/DSCN9988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5728259764524837266" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcoJdRlkuD7yEl7h6L8M5RR5L-CJd61-tp4bIWxzrOvOz718cZXSDWqvThCUhOw8a8Kl3Fd45p2lVXTlCAWmoFwvs5YsQW-obnI3jaFW-9DWul7Ht3hNk6UBy079zjrtoF5zeK-sfpYhQ/s1600/DSCN9992.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcoJdRlkuD7yEl7h6L8M5RR5L-CJd61-tp4bIWxzrOvOz718cZXSDWqvThCUhOw8a8Kl3Fd45p2lVXTlCAWmoFwvs5YsQW-obnI3jaFW-9DWul7Ht3hNk6UBy079zjrtoF5zeK-sfpYhQ/s400/DSCN9992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5728259753407551714" /></a>But seriously, it was a very great moment and high-ed up my spirit to support and help the Palestinians ! :)<div><br /></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-352228056847483194.post-52276491616465299402012-03-21T22:14:00.002+08:002012-03-21T22:30:17.894+08:003 : 200<span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Tak post lagi entri pasal Flash Mob for Palestine last Sunday, bakal post nanti insyaAllah. :)</span></span><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Dan sekarang tengah semangat-semangat untuk ini. Heeee ;)</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8IdKdNRfZRTqeJetRbzOO8-czPTVgqv9B6z5yXlT8L48Sbu99nyrmCl6wcy1V41P_HoyKSwznauxpmyTrme8c6h2uNoz4CUfb3JAlxGlfMR6RZVwsdrXW0KoGA4h8fF2QzSZN9NKowmE/s1600/422640_190740817702948_166056090171421_305038_1801830544_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8IdKdNRfZRTqeJetRbzOO8-czPTVgqv9B6z5yXlT8L48Sbu99nyrmCl6wcy1V41P_HoyKSwznauxpmyTrme8c6h2uNoz4CUfb3JAlxGlfMR6RZVwsdrXW0KoGA4h8fF2QzSZN9NKowmE/s400/422640_190740817702948_166056090171421_305038_1801830544_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5722353689421810514" /></a><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Tapi semangat and harapan terluntur sikit apabila banyak ajakan kepada kawan-kawan ditolak. Sedih bila diajak dan ditolak. Rasa semangat berkurangan. Perlu ramai orang untuk bersama. :|</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Tidak, Nadiahbs !</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Kena semangat ! Semangat !</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Jangan tensi, jangan sedih.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Hmmmm...</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Bak kata Shima ;</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(237, 239, 244); ">" </span><span jsid="text" class="commentBody" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(237, 239, 244); ">sye smgt sbb awk smgt ! haha kalau awk tak smgt, sye pn tk smgt laa."</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">Okay Shima ! Saya semangat ni semula ! </div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; ">:D</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; "><br /></div>nadiahbshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16349063367131130627noreply@blogger.com0