Sometimes things go against our will. Because Allah knows better, He knows the best. Always.
Illness thought us to be a better slave. Realize that our parts of the body were borrowed from Allah.
They're not ours verily. They can be taken back anytime when He wills. Either slowly or suddenly.
Learn to be grateful. I complained I have no shoes till I met a girl without a leg.
Kau ciptakan semua penyakit, Kau ciptakan semua masalah
Yakni setelah Kau ciptakan sejenis ubat.. Ubat yang mampu terhadap semua -GH
Hehe pertandingan kelas patriotik kami dapat tempat pertama Form 4. Alhamdulillah. Ada lima hamper dapat campur dengan hamper hadiah pertandingan drama Gulp and Gasp tu. Tapi satu Sang Pengarah punya. Dua lagi Sang Designer punya. Patriotik punya hamper baru je bukak. Mula-mula Sang PKT ingat nak tunggu Sang KT sembuh dan hadir ke sekolah kembali, baru nak bukak hamper tu sama-sama. Tapi Sang PKT telah tersungkur di tengah-tengah penantian lalu akhirnya membenarkan juga ahli-ahli 4 Ibnu Sina untuk membuka hamper Patriotik tersebut. Haha. Esok baru nak buka hamper Drama. Btw, syafakallah to ketua tingkatan 4 IBS. Video ni ana edit hasil rakaman sewaktu dalam kelas untuk penilaian tempoh hari. And thanks also to Nur Hidayah Mohd Salleh for the last part :) Tapi Uploaded Video tak quality sgt lah. Sebab first time upload guna Power Director terus. Yang ori punya best la. Wanna copy lend me your thumb drive kay.
Islam is the way to Freedom. The real FREEDOM.
Hari ini ana belajar bersyukur kerana Allah anugerahkan ana ibu dan ayah yang tidak pernah berkata buruk tentang orang lain. Yang tidak pernah mencela kelemahan orang lain. Yang tidak pernah menghebah-hebahkan ghibah dan fitnah. Yang kata-kata mereka sentiasa berasaskan garis panduan Allah.. Yang tidak pernah mendabik dada atas kelebihan diri mereka. Padahal bagi ana merekalah insan yang lengkap semua.
Di hati ana, mereka hadiah daripada Allah yang terlalu istimewa.
Ana tak faham kenapa ramai orang yang ada kuasa suka bertelagah sesama sendiri. Jarang sangat nak jumpa yang mengamalkan tiga tahap ukhuwwah; Berlapang dada, bersangka baik dan melebihkan saudara daripada diri sendiri. Dulu ana fikir orang dewasa sudah cukup matang untuk menilai baik buruk sesuatu perkara. Tapi bila usia ana mula meningkat remaja, apa yang ana nampak, tak ramai orang dewasa yang dah matang rupanya. Ramai yang lebih 'selesa' bergaduh dan tuduh menuduh macam anak-anak kecil. Aduhai, tak gunalah belajar tinggi-tinggi sampai PhD kalau dah tua pun masih tak mampu kawal emosi.
Pernah tak kita terfikir kenapa jadi begini? Pemimpin yang sepatutnya menjadi tempat rakyat bersandar sendiri mengabaikan hukum Allah. Orang-orang agama yang sepatutnya membawa risalah dakwah sudah hilang keindahan akhlaknya. Si Fulan yang pentingkan dunia mengatakan Si Fulan Agama itu bodoh. Si Fulan Agama mengatakan Si Fulan yang pentingkan dunia itu celaka, tidak akan masuk syurga. Inilah dia, 'kemerdekaan' negara yang sangat sukar untuk ditafsirkan. Mengapa perlu begini? Katanya mahu bersatu, mahu aman, mahu harmoni. Ya, katanya begitu. Tapi tak mampu. Kalau semua orang meletakkan Allah sebagai yang Tertinggi dalam hatinya, sudah tentu pergaduhan tidak matang ini takkan berlaku. Kalau semua orang pulang pada Al-Quran, sudah tentu takkan berlaku cela-mencela antara satu puak dengan puak yang lain. Sudah-sudahlah bertelagah, mari kita menyahut seruan Allah. Mari kita menuju Daulah Islamiyyah.
Mawaddah- Nasib Bangsaku
Oh alangkah sayunya hatiku, bila aku melihatkan bangsaku
Kasih sayang sudah musnah, perpaduan sudah punah ranah
Bahkan berlaku di dalam bangsaku, pergaduhan dan tipu-menipu
Kasih sayang sudah tidak lagi dipeduli, masing-masing hidup cara sendiri
Oh alangkah malang bangsaku, cuba bersatu tapi tidak mampu
Malah makin menjauhkan antara satu sama lain
Kerna kita hanya tahu menggunakan akal semata
Tuhan tidak dibawa bersama, Tuhan tidak diambil kira
Sebenarnya kunci segalanya, bila kita mencintai Tuhan
Cintakan Tuhan, perpaduan dan kasih sayang, pasti Tuhan segera mewujudkan
Oh marilah kita semua mencintai Tuhan kita
Agar bangsa dan juga negara bersatu dan berpadu semula
Ampunan Tuhan menaungi, bumi Tuhan dirahmati
Kasih sayang berbunga semula, semua insan hidup berharmoni
Wahai Tuhan datangkan segera, penyelamat bagi kami semua
Menyatukan bangsa dan juga negara, semoga hidup aman bahagia~
Alhamdulillah, at last our horse had finally finished and sent back. Everyone is relieved but started to missing the horse. Mana tidaknya, boleh katakan lama jugak berumah kat bilik seni tu. Sampai transit kat asrama dan balik malam. Oh I'm definitely sure that most of you will be questioning, what the horse I'm talking about?
The horse statue is made from fragile fibre glass. They are 8 all together this year, sent to 8 schools in Lembah Kelang and Kuala Lumpur which participated in this competition. The big theme is "1 Malaysia" but creative participants will know how to elaborate on that lame theme, hehe. So we need to draw and sketch and colour the horse or to simplify, do a design on the horse. We, as the group of participants from SMKA Maahad Hamidiah, picked a small theme to focus on our design and that was a theme of "Futuristic". We are 10 students all together- Fatimah Ulfah, Wan Nur Baiti, Farah Nadiah, Nur Amanina, Tengku Amanina, Nur Allyana, Nur Jehaada, Azizil Alimi, Aliff Zulhaziq and Hidayat. All the girls are Form 4 while all the boys are Form 2. Have been working with the horse for about more than three weeks including searching for ideas during Raya Holiday week. In the middle of this duration, we had gone to a simple art studio owned by Pak Cik Hamir, Ulfa's uncle at Kuang, Rawang. We collected the knowledge and ideas from there and also the spirit to start our drawing on the horse's body instead of papers.
And at 1.00 p.m just now, the incharged people have taken away our horse.
awal-awal tak cat lagi
sketching the outline bla3
the trip
a drawing looks like seni tekat
Pak Cik Hamir
his small fibre glass
seriously this book is totally awesome
floor of an art's lab
back to school, here's our horse
half-finished
touching up on the last moment
Mission accomplished :D
this one is a real last minute touch up
My Geng Kuda :)
taking the horse away from us :(
but at least it met it's friend, haha.
kuda sekolah lain, not sure which school
allyana and tengku
hands of artists
and the place of working too, hehe.
Hope to be in the First, or Second, or Third, insyaAllah, if Allah willing so. Let us pray.
Wassalam, Musirrah.
Assalamualaikum. Am still working on the video klip merdeka for my class. Will story about that Pertandingan Kelas Patriotik on later post. Last Friday they went to my house for Raya. Syafiqah, Aieshah, Munirah, Laila, Laily, Amirah, Farisha. We took Sri Indah after Transformasi Kendiri at musolla KL. Arrived at Kajang, we have a walking distance journey to my house. Thanks to them for making my house alive then :)
Yesterday was Saturday and I bet it was an increasing-body-weight day. Woke up back at 8.30 a.m and actually my Biology class started at 8.00. Bathing, ironing and packing, arrived at Bio Lab at 9.45 a.m. Hoho. So I tried to make a ten-cent face and Puan Saidatul gave me a packet of simple-looking bread which like she had given to the others. Thank you teacher. Oh I forgot to bring my camera -_-"
About 11.30 a.m the class finished. Aieshah and me followed Farisha to her house for Raya and finished our Biology presentation powerpoint. Nearly 2.45 p.m, we walked to Cikgu Salina's open house nearby. And that was the first time I ate kari kambing, hehe. Around 3.15 p.m, Farisha's mother sent us to Ayuni's house for her open house. Spaghetti and mini sandwiches were there waiting for us. Alhamdulillah, rezeki..
After finished eating at Ayuni's house, I went back to school, sent by Abang Teh Aieshah. Haha. Refreshed and started to help my Geng Kuda with that stuff. Nearly Maghrib, I went to MN for a transit up to after Isya'. Seriously I miss my friends who stayed at the hostel. Such a long-time-no-chat. I joined their Aktiviti Musolla after Maghrib prayer. The game named Now Impression.
Everyone have to write their own name on a piece of paper. The paper will then be passed around from a person to another people. We then need to write what do we think of the person whose name was written on the paper. Our impression of her in present time. So the game goes on and at last everyone got their own paper back. Everyone started to read what people say about them. I opened mine and almost all the comments are the same, saying that I like to smile and kind and whatsoever. But this one is terribly funny and deserved a non-stop laughing from us:
"Erm.. x bapew knl sgt tapi muke cam koyob,"
Huahahaha. Not him again. Cukup la tu, dah sebulan dia bersara dah pun. So after Isya' I went to the Art's Lab again, working with my Geng Kuda. Went back at 10.30 p.m due to the thunderstorm and heavy rain.
Took bath and slept. What a weird tiring day.
Epilogue
Orang yang menahan pandangannya dari yang diharamkan Allah, maka hatinya akan diberi kemanisan iman yang lebih baik daripada mendapatkan manisnya apa yang ia pandang. Rasullullah s.a.w bersabda: ''Siapa yang meninggalkan sesuatu kerana Allah S.W.T nescaya Allah S.W.T akan menggantikan dengan sesuatu yang lebih baik daripadanya.'' (HR Ahmad)
"Pandangan mata adalah panah beracun dari Iblis. Siapa yang meninggalkannya kerana takut kepada Allah, maka Allah akan memberikannya keimanan yang dirasakan kenikmatannya dalam hati," (HR Hakim, Thabrani dan Baihaqi)
Alhamdulillah, Eid is very exiting this year. Though getting holiday for only one week. First day of eid, we went to visit my brother's friends at Melaka. Nearly afternoon, we made a final decision to visit my grandmother! A ten-years-since-last-meeting grandmother. The first and the last year I meet her was ten years ago, when I was still a little girl. We call her "Ameecee" that means grandmother in Malayalam. A non-planned plan.
brother a.k.a driver of the house
JOHOR, here we come :D
Cousins and aunty and uncle
Brother and them
So then, my Aunty Joppy married a chinese man, Uncle Peter. Uncle Tom married a chinese woman. And my mother married my father, a Malay. What do you think? A Family of 1 Malaysia :)
Then the third day of Eid, we went to visit families in Kedah and was back here on Sunday. The next day was schooling day and I did not finished any of my homework yet oh my God.
That's the story of my Eid. Wishing you a nice Syawal. Minal Aidin wal Faizin, barakallahu fikum :)
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