there is this beautiful young girl whose mother is a Filipino and father a Siamese.
she was born in Madinah
and at 11, her parent sent her back to Pattani
now, age 16, she's schooling at a religious school in Kelantan
she wears jubah and sometimes, a purdah showing only her beautiful eyes
when she took off her selendang,
i was amazed with her super long shiny black hair
she's beautiful.. an epitome of a true wanita islam
and there is this boy from Ampang whom i only know through stories from others
he is 22 and her mother is from belanda
a tahfiz (or izzit hafiz?) with the whole Quran in his heart
(sejuk perut ibu dia mengandung)
and next week, he will be flying off to Africa to learn hadith
i don't know, but these 2 young people remind me of Aisha and Fahri.. :)
oh, forgot to tell
the girl's aunty who is also the boy's ibu angkat is very "excited" in getting them "together"
i smiled when I heard the conversation
i thot ayat-ayat cinta is merely a movie
but no, it does happen in reality
(but i hope in "this" story, the third person does not exist)
Sep 29, 2009
Sep 28, 2009
of growing up..
1. i cannot deny the fact that i was very unhappy when one of my close friends could not attend my wedding reception (both). i accepted her excuse but since she will be tying the knots as well, therefore i told myself not to come to hers since she did not come to mine. what you give you get back right? and not only that, i also ignored her calls. pretending that i was too busy with my life when the truth is i am not really. but then, a few days before hari raya, i did not know why, all of sudden i realized that i had made a big mistake. i am 26 and i should be acting like one right? jeopardizing our 13 years of friendship just because of one stupid event is very highschool-ish. i was driving when the thought occur and i promised myself as soon as i got home i would sms her. i forgot. the thought remained a thought. a day after, out of nowhere, she called me. and now we are back to where we begin. :). selamat pengantin baru (in advance), ruhaizah.
2. i was beyond upset when she accused me of something i did not do. i did not hate her but i swore to myself not to have any sort of connections with her. but then, after a few years, i braved myself to forget what she did. after all, the feud is going nowhere. so, i smsed her, a very simple sms, to be precised, it is merely a wedding invitation. and now we are good again. not that i am that close to her, but at least, we are on a good term now.
3. we were the closest of friends back in high school, or so i believed. we were too, back in university. i thought we would be the bestest of friends for life. but things happened anyway. i was young, so was she. i got mad over something stupid and so was she. a little argument grew to become what is seems like the third world war. even a world war has an ending. but ours, has not. the damage was permanent. i did make an effort before but i guess she was not convinced enough. so, as i mentioned. the damage was permanent. the friendship was broken into millions of tiny pieces and there is no way on earth to fix it.
anyway, for all the mistakes that i have done, i am glad i made it for through each of it, i learn the true meaning of life.
2. i was beyond upset when she accused me of something i did not do. i did not hate her but i swore to myself not to have any sort of connections with her. but then, after a few years, i braved myself to forget what she did. after all, the feud is going nowhere. so, i smsed her, a very simple sms, to be precised, it is merely a wedding invitation. and now we are good again. not that i am that close to her, but at least, we are on a good term now.
3. we were the closest of friends back in high school, or so i believed. we were too, back in university. i thought we would be the bestest of friends for life. but things happened anyway. i was young, so was she. i got mad over something stupid and so was she. a little argument grew to become what is seems like the third world war. even a world war has an ending. but ours, has not. the damage was permanent. i did make an effort before but i guess she was not convinced enough. so, as i mentioned. the damage was permanent. the friendship was broken into millions of tiny pieces and there is no way on earth to fix it.
anyway, for all the mistakes that i have done, i am glad i made it for through each of it, i learn the true meaning of life.
Sep 16, 2009
di hari raya..
after 2 weeks, now we got another photos of ours
thank god, it's worth waiting for
anyway, happy eid mubarak people
sorry body & soul
hope you have a great raya
drive safe but eat a lot!
you'll regret it if you don't eat those food served during raye
sbb nnt dh tk raya, mknn tu sme dh tk sesedap mase raye
it's ok, u can always jog after tu.. hehehe
thank god, it's worth waiting for
anyway, happy eid mubarak people
sorry body & soul
hope you have a great raya
drive safe but eat a lot!
you'll regret it if you don't eat those food served during raye
sbb nnt dh tk raya, mknn tu sme dh tk sesedap mase raye
it's ok, u can always jog after tu.. hehehe
Sep 10, 2009
i love =)
Sep 9, 2009
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Sep 29, 2009
ayat-ayat cinta
there is this beautiful young girl whose mother is a Filipino and father a Siamese.
she was born in Madinah
and at 11, her parent sent her back to Pattani
now, age 16, she's schooling at a religious school in Kelantan
she wears jubah and sometimes, a purdah showing only her beautiful eyes
when she took off her selendang,
i was amazed with her super long shiny black hair
she's beautiful.. an epitome of a true wanita islam
and there is this boy from Ampang whom i only know through stories from others
he is 22 and her mother is from belanda
a tahfiz (or izzit hafiz?) with the whole Quran in his heart
(sejuk perut ibu dia mengandung)
and next week, he will be flying off to Africa to learn hadith
i don't know, but these 2 young people remind me of Aisha and Fahri.. :)
oh, forgot to tell
the girl's aunty who is also the boy's ibu angkat is very "excited" in getting them "together"
i smiled when I heard the conversation
i thot ayat-ayat cinta is merely a movie
but no, it does happen in reality
(but i hope in "this" story, the third person does not exist)
she was born in Madinah
and at 11, her parent sent her back to Pattani
now, age 16, she's schooling at a religious school in Kelantan
she wears jubah and sometimes, a purdah showing only her beautiful eyes
when she took off her selendang,
i was amazed with her super long shiny black hair
she's beautiful.. an epitome of a true wanita islam
and there is this boy from Ampang whom i only know through stories from others
he is 22 and her mother is from belanda
a tahfiz (or izzit hafiz?) with the whole Quran in his heart
(sejuk perut ibu dia mengandung)
and next week, he will be flying off to Africa to learn hadith
i don't know, but these 2 young people remind me of Aisha and Fahri.. :)
oh, forgot to tell
the girl's aunty who is also the boy's ibu angkat is very "excited" in getting them "together"
i smiled when I heard the conversation
i thot ayat-ayat cinta is merely a movie
but no, it does happen in reality
(but i hope in "this" story, the third person does not exist)
Sep 28, 2009
of growing up..
1. i cannot deny the fact that i was very unhappy when one of my close friends could not attend my wedding reception (both). i accepted her excuse but since she will be tying the knots as well, therefore i told myself not to come to hers since she did not come to mine. what you give you get back right? and not only that, i also ignored her calls. pretending that i was too busy with my life when the truth is i am not really. but then, a few days before hari raya, i did not know why, all of sudden i realized that i had made a big mistake. i am 26 and i should be acting like one right? jeopardizing our 13 years of friendship just because of one stupid event is very highschool-ish. i was driving when the thought occur and i promised myself as soon as i got home i would sms her. i forgot. the thought remained a thought. a day after, out of nowhere, she called me. and now we are back to where we begin. :). selamat pengantin baru (in advance), ruhaizah.
2. i was beyond upset when she accused me of something i did not do. i did not hate her but i swore to myself not to have any sort of connections with her. but then, after a few years, i braved myself to forget what she did. after all, the feud is going nowhere. so, i smsed her, a very simple sms, to be precised, it is merely a wedding invitation. and now we are good again. not that i am that close to her, but at least, we are on a good term now.
3. we were the closest of friends back in high school, or so i believed. we were too, back in university. i thought we would be the bestest of friends for life. but things happened anyway. i was young, so was she. i got mad over something stupid and so was she. a little argument grew to become what is seems like the third world war. even a world war has an ending. but ours, has not. the damage was permanent. i did make an effort before but i guess she was not convinced enough. so, as i mentioned. the damage was permanent. the friendship was broken into millions of tiny pieces and there is no way on earth to fix it.
anyway, for all the mistakes that i have done, i am glad i made it for through each of it, i learn the true meaning of life.
2. i was beyond upset when she accused me of something i did not do. i did not hate her but i swore to myself not to have any sort of connections with her. but then, after a few years, i braved myself to forget what she did. after all, the feud is going nowhere. so, i smsed her, a very simple sms, to be precised, it is merely a wedding invitation. and now we are good again. not that i am that close to her, but at least, we are on a good term now.
3. we were the closest of friends back in high school, or so i believed. we were too, back in university. i thought we would be the bestest of friends for life. but things happened anyway. i was young, so was she. i got mad over something stupid and so was she. a little argument grew to become what is seems like the third world war. even a world war has an ending. but ours, has not. the damage was permanent. i did make an effort before but i guess she was not convinced enough. so, as i mentioned. the damage was permanent. the friendship was broken into millions of tiny pieces and there is no way on earth to fix it.
anyway, for all the mistakes that i have done, i am glad i made it for through each of it, i learn the true meaning of life.
Sep 16, 2009
di hari raya..
after 2 weeks, now we got another photos of ours
thank god, it's worth waiting for
anyway, happy eid mubarak people
sorry body & soul
hope you have a great raya
drive safe but eat a lot!
you'll regret it if you don't eat those food served during raye
sbb nnt dh tk raya, mknn tu sme dh tk sesedap mase raye
it's ok, u can always jog after tu.. hehehe
thank god, it's worth waiting for
anyway, happy eid mubarak people
sorry body & soul
hope you have a great raya
drive safe but eat a lot!
you'll regret it if you don't eat those food served during raye
sbb nnt dh tk raya, mknn tu sme dh tk sesedap mase raye
it's ok, u can always jog after tu.. hehehe
Sep 10, 2009
i love =)
Sep 9, 2009
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