Wednesday, November 11, 2009

تلك الأيام قبل يوم بطاقة حمراء(Those Days Before The Red Card Day)

الحمد لله على نعمه وخالق العالمين! يبارك الأسر محمد والكبيرة

(Praise God for the blessings and the creator of the Worlds! Bless Muhammad and his families)

Hah first of all pardon to all readers for being such a lethargic writer. Literally, I was desiccated from ideas to write. I guess for now to fill in all the blank posts week or should i say not even a post, it would be a personal manifesto of Those Days before PMR(Red CArd Day)*wrote as 'red card day' for the tittle deliberately to pump the intense or readers to read this post.. i think la..hehehe xp*

Okay, i know PMR is over days already for batch 2009,just an 'ancient history' but this is a tale,a narration*cam molah essay jnis narration jk.xp*that is not less not more momentous as the Independant's Day of Malaysia. 

5th October 2009(two days before)

We(me, Mazlan, Adi, Krol, Sazlan, Rafiq, Nino, Haziq) extant ourselves to KTDTHB though it was a day of study leave for PMR  but since we are soooooo vibrant and vivacious, we came. As planned, we studied.*10 minutes later...


there he goes our hero kamen raider!


Time was consumed in vain. we frolicked,goofing around to complete the day. 'Throwing time jak'*xp*. I guess I could consider that was a method crumbling the burden of mind illness*stress actually...xp* before PMR(just to please my heart..tetttt). Then the next thing u know we were hanging out at the pondok,surau,classrooms as if PMR was over.

PMR was still answerable.

STRAIGHT A'S. watever it is,our fate was destined since the travail of our mother delivered us to this world...Allah swt decreed

Firman-Nya: Katakanlah (wahai Muhammad): “Tidak sekali-kali akan menimpa kami sesuatu pun melainkan apa yang telah ditetapkan Allah bagi kami. Dia lah pelindung yang menyelamatkan kami, dan (dengan kepercayaan itu) maka kepada Allah jualah hendaknya orang-orang yang beriman bertawakal”. (al-Taubah: 51)

6th October 2009(24 hours countdown) 

venue in Khairul Annuar's houssseeee!!!heehehe.

It was a convoy of me and Adi reaching first to his abode entailed with Mazlan reaching later at tenth o'clock and Sazlan in the midst of afternoon. As planned before, we brought books and studied. Gladly, we manage to endure the hanker of frolicking and studied for couple of hours*though 'plentey2' cause we stream to questioning each other as method to study* till 3 o'clock appoximately......haih~i'm at my limit to squeeze more ideas to flow from this more typing..Here pictas from the 'tour' in krol's house.

Apprentice of the best guitar player internationally*whoever the person is..hehe*. i dun even pricked that string..xp.


oww here's Mazlan imitating to play snooker though snooker table doesn't exist yet in krol's house..xp..

keyh!lets close this post with sura al-asr and tasbih kafarah

Sura Al-asr

 سُبْحَانَكَ اللَّهُمَّ وَبِحَمْدِكَ أَشْهَدُ أَنْ لاَ إِلَهَ إِلاَّ أَنْتَ أَسْتَغْفِرُكَ وَأَتُوْبُ إِلَيْك

Tasbih Kafarah

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