Dialogue between Palestine, Egypt, and Israel.

Palestine : Why u did this to us?

Egypt : Did what?

Palestine : Stop pretending. You know what I mean.

Egypt : No, I'm not!

Palestine : Fine, let me tell u silly, about the tunnel, why u blocked the tunnel?

Egypt : Owh, about that. Sorry, I strongly think that’s my territory, so I got the right to do whatever that I want. Besides, I just want to stop u from smuggling.

Palestine : YES I know that’s ur territory. But u knew how Israel blocked our supplies for foods, oils, and all necessities from coming in, and if not because of the tunnel, we already die in starvation. Now u want to block the tunnel. How could u do this to us? We are brothers! Please don’t forget that this world is not belong to us, its belong to Allah The Almighty! Thou just lend it to us!

The Story of 14 years old boys who want to learn English language.

I got emails from few of my friend in couple of months ago, asking me about how to improve in English. I simply said that I don’t know, because me myself also not good and fluent in English. Unfortunately they were not satisfied with my answer. Last night, one of them texting me again, forcing me and asks me to write about it in my blog.

Okay guys, listen carefully, first, I would like to highlight here that my English is also very poor. Seriously guys, I just know a little. I bet u guys who reading my blog right now are better and fluent in English more than me.

No need to tell the world about it.

People do change. Always change. Some change to good, and not to say some change to bad.

In life, we always have regret, we always do certain thing that we thinking afterwards we could have done differently, and it will end up by making us feeling sad. But why we have to be sad? Why we have to think so much and waste our tears about the past? It’s already past! Just accept it, absorb it, learn from it, make an example of it, or maybe just take it as a faith. Then change! Change to be better so that we won’t regret again in the future like we regret now because of the past. Smart people won’t do the same mistake twice, isn’t it?

But there a certain people that I known, change, to positive of coz, but the problem is, along the way, they showed off, they tell everyone about their transformation, about the kindness that they have made so far in order to change. And this is so wrong!

I’m sorry to say, but I think it’s inappropriate and kinda SILLY.

Hapy Eid al-Adha

Hi guys..
So what’s up? How u all been doing? I hope u guys doing great.

Tomorrow Muslims will celebrate Eid al-Adha, the day that we commemorate the willingness of Ibrahim to sacrifice his son as an act of obedience to God. I wanna take a chance to wish u all Happy Sacrifice Feast.

So I just came back from masjid (mosque = masjid is in my native language), where I went to join my fellow Muslims to recite the Takbir Raya.
Its kinda nice, but not so many people attended it, majority the golden age people, maybe others who were absent, intend to wait till tomorrow morning together with solat sunat Eid al-Adha to recite the takbir.

The value of short friendship,,,

11.30p.m.

“HERE is your seat belt”
“oh, ya, thanx”

1.00a.m.

“sir, do u wanna swap your seat with me?” as she pulled my shirt sleeve to gain my attention coz I’m wearing earphone
“sorry?” while I removing my earphone
“do u wanna swap your seat with me?”
“why?”
“no, because I see that you are not very comfortable, I don’t mind to swap seat with u”
“oh, no2, it’s okay, I’m fine with this, thanks though”
“are u sure? Coz I’m happy to do that for u”
“nah, I’m sure, it’s okay, appreciate”
“okay then” smiling at me..

Thanks to all of u ~

I received many feedbacks recently. Some good and some bad.

First, I would like to thank to all of my readers, and VERY SPECIAL THANKS to the one who giving me their feedback about my work whether openly or personally. I do appreciate all of u guys as your feedback really helping me in order to improve my writing skills. Your critics mean a lot to me.

I will work harder after this so that I can satisfy all of my readers and at the same time sharing the story, experience and knowledge universally so that it can bring benefits to all of us.

Thanks again for your feedbacks. Appreciate. =)




Ps: I just change my layout and background, hope u guys like it. x)

The Light

“Fared, my father’s gone, he passed away yesterday. Pray for the brotherhood in Islam. He need blessing from all. Shall I remind you that take care and be a good son to your parents while they are still there for you, before it’s too late, we don’t know when our time will come”.

I recently received this sms from a good friend of mine. When I read this sms, there were a thousand of things that came and running through my mind. “What’s wrong with your dad?” “How come in sudden?” “Why telling me too late, why not yesterday?” “How about you?” “Are you okay?” “How does you feel?”

I numb for a moment. Thousands of question running in my mind which left me in a state of confusion. I knew his father. He was a good man. A type of person that is easy to get along too, very polite, humble, full of respect to others around him.

Teach us how to fish, not give us fish

It’s been a while since the last time I updated my blog. The intention is there to update, but the things is, every time I start typing, I will stop at the half way. Happen for quite sometimes. Hope this time I managed to finish up my typing.

So I’ve been through a lot in the mean time, happy celebrating eid with my family and my crazy friends, attend to some of the funeral (al-Fatihah), went to picnic with my family where I almost drawn (at least now I know how the feeling of drowning and to fight for your life in order to breath the oxygen, and believe me, it was very horrible, scariest experience as hell as it sounds!)

Stop with this little updates of myself, let’s continue with my topics now. So as usual, I went to teh tarik just now, this time alone without having any companion, because sometimes I do enjoyed my moment together sitting alone reading my daily newspapers and do some thinking.

It's not FUNNY cikgu!!!

I really pissed off!! I just read NST online which the title was ‘boy skips UPSR exam over joke by teacher’.
The event happened at one of primary school at Gurun.

Guys wanna know what jokes was made by the teacher to that student until the student no longer wanna come and take his UPSR exam, the teacher has said he might not turn up for the exam because he would fail.

What kind of jokes was that??? Was it funny??? Maybe it’s funny if u told that to a teenager as maybe they can take it as jokes, but for 12 years old kid??? It’s totally not FREAKING funny CIKGU!

And cikgu, let me remind u of your field, your job is to teach, helping student in order to make them a better person, bring the idea to them as they in the process of learning, not jokes around saying somebody this somebody that and worse by saying something like fail in examination!

SUCCESS = ABILITY x EFFORT x ATTITUDE