Friday, July 3, 2009

lapar

Assalamualaikum..


masa: 6.23 pagi

Nazli: tept, kalo ko lapar sgt, mkn la be'chammell ak td.

Tept: hmm...


tarikh: 3 julai


SELAMAT HARI HAZIRAH


selamat menghadapi peperiksaan

Saturday, June 27, 2009

as it is

Assalamualaikum..

Of the apologize that comes not from the feeling of guilt, but from the fear of something upcoming would trouble theirselves.

Of the hardness of battle that comes from the devil is hard enough to hurt others and to make theirselves hurt.

Of the blindness that comes from a witch would take the word hideous apart and place the word lust into the part.

Of the voices of our little brothers having a quarrel is annoying enough, but as how water cant be split, as it is, brotherhood.

Of the patience that were held comes to nothing as how we thought that taking action as smooth or as rough would be the best.

Of the words that are vital to be memorized, as vital as it would be, we are handling it nice and slowly with care.

Of the affection that comes, should not be mistaken with someone else, but to take it as it is and to be greatful with the love that were given.

Of the hardship that were carved by a single man, would be the inspiration of thousands of men.

Of the drugs that stimulates, have it the harm but to be remembered is the part which pleasures us most.

Of the sickness that comes, are to be cured with warmth and soon the cold would disappear.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

get killed to see him

Assalamualaikum.

its been such a while since my last post.

i dun have much to say, but there is smthin goin on in my mind.
its a really simple question which is.
"If you are to be killed by someone, who do you prefer?"
my answer is simple:

1. Emmy
2. Ejat
3. SHS

"korg mesti x knal yg 1st ngan 2nd kn??"


how peaceful the world is if people wud just kill more and more everyday.

dont ya think so?

no lah..

im just kiddin.

actually i hate it that people wud kill others.

while killers, in which most of them kills unintentionally. there's no chance that all the killers that are present behind bars are heartless killers.

in a major part of them, they feel shame of what they had done.

while i hate killers, especially by the area of Kajang, Serdang, and Bangi.

cuz when they kills, their corpse are brought to Serdang Hospital, and they keep my dad buzy.

sometimes my dad is so buzy that its hard to spend time with my dad.

but seriously, i dun think the crime rate is high enough to make my dad working like a buzzing bee.

cuz my dad, really know how to spend his leisure time with his family.

in the morning he wud wake me up to go to the mosque together,
we always had breakfast together,
sometimes i go to work with my dad,
by the weekends i go to the market with my dad,
sometimes supermarket, especially Tesco.
i had lunch with him,
by night we spend time at the mosque and recite the quran when we get home,
after that we watch some sports or movies,
usually i wud give a massage to my dad while watchin television,
and we go to bed afterwards.

i really miss my dad, he is my one true hero.

Dr Abdul Karim bin Haji Tajudin, a doctor, a lecturer, a boss, a leader, the mastermind, a father.


"The greatest Dr I have met is Dr Abdul Karim, my own father.
Why woudn't I be as great?"

Friday, May 22, 2009

spitting image

Assalamamualaikum..

of all the spitting image that we seen everyday, in which some matches and others dont, i tend to see that the Final day is reaching nearer and nearer to us everyday.

of all the memories that are kept inside us and some memories that we want it to be forgotten are the ones that we remembers the most.

of the two phrases written up there, should be ignored because they are just crap written spontaneously by my two hands.

of the crackers that blow up our ears off and yet we repeat it as the joy and satisfaction comes from the part which hurts us.

of walking down the beach on midnight and feel the cold trembles in our veins, be it cold as the warmth of love are the one that we need most.

of drawing up the faces of our love ones yet the image would be bored by ourself, and we question the reasons of the drawing.

of no replies comes from the doings from the sweat, putting the affection into place, yet effort that we took were just seem as meaningless.

of the joy of writting now comes to my fingers, i continue to write about craps that would be ignored by everyone who read it.

of the ignorance that are aware, but ignorance as it is, just ignore as it is, while ignoring take the upper hand as to think takes the least.

of the end.

*i'm not home and 'kami' requested a new post, so here it is.