tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19103460329761862782024-02-20T17:12:04.752+08:00Unspoken WordsAdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-40111205801167138932011-06-06T20:19:00.000+08:002011-06-06T20:19:47.055+08:00Subhanallah!Jazakillah to my dearest sister for sharing with me this precious video which made me cry... I was touched by his speech and truly, AlQuran is our most treasured possession. Whatever happens, I will never live without IT.<br /><br />NEVER.<br /><br /><iframe width="400" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v_a_YqcgJEA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-60322827454338409002011-05-23T19:56:00.000+08:002011-05-23T19:56:29.439+08:00Buat permata-permataku...Assalamualaikum...<br /><br />Haha, jadi rojak pula blog ni, sekejap BI sekejap BM... Takpelah, ada sesetengah lebih sesuai disampaikan dalam BI, yang lain pula lebih sesuai dalam BM...<br /><br />hehe... Kenapa tiba-tiba post lagu ni??? Jiwang betul. XD<br /><br />Jiwang tak jiwang belakang kira... Rasa rindu kepada keluarga yg kini berada di Malaysia.... melimpah ruah, tak dapat nak ditakung dek tempayan yang paling dalam sekalipun...<br /><br />Abah, Mama, Abang, Kakak, Nenak, Atuk, Maklong dan Paklong... Rindu antum semua!!!! <br /><br />Besides, this is one of my fav songs~ ;)<br /><br /><iframe width="385" height="304" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kf9mEGgfrAo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-57344544002860371952011-05-22T01:21:00.001+08:002011-05-22T01:22:38.544+08:00Pray Fajr on TIME!!!<iframe width="400" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KHX1n0CRpQI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-8912065330117060212011-05-22T01:16:00.001+08:002011-05-22T01:17:40.203+08:00Do you sleep for Akhirah?One of the major issues of productivity that people face is how many hours should they sleep. Those who love their sleep argue that it’s important to sleep at least 6-8 hours each night for a long healthy life, whilst those on the other side believe that sleep is a waste of time and we should sleep the bare minimum to keep us going.<br /><br />Recently I’ve started thinking about sleep in a different way which helped me resolve this dilemma; the answer seems to be the intention of sleep; if you’re sleeping for dunya (that is to be completely relaxed at work, home, family and to have a long healthy life), then sleeping would be very important to you and you would ensure that you sleep a minimum of 6-8 hours each night. Sleep will become sacred and the overruling factor in most of your decisions, e.g. Should I wake up for tahajjud or sleep? Sleep! Should I wake up early to work on this important piece of work or sleep? Sleep!<br /><br />However, if you’re sleeping for akhirah, or sleeping for the sake of Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala), you’ll be sleeping just enough to give your due right to your body whilst not neglecting the fact that you’re here in this world for a temporary period and you’ll soon return to your Lord. You would try to minimize your sleep so that it doesn’t affect your worship – i.e. if you’re asking yourself whether you should sleep or wake up for tahajjud, you would choose to sleep less, you would choose the akhirah, where you would enjoy eternal rest. And this is the description that Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala) gives about His slaves:<br /><br />They used to sleep but little by night [invoking their Lord (Allah) and praying, with fear and hope]. (Adh-Dhariyat, Chapter #51, Verse #17)<br /><br />Their sides forsake their beds, to invoke their Lord in fear and hope, and they spend (in charity in Allah’s Cause) out of what We have bestowed on them. (As-Sajdah, Chapter #32, Verse #16)<br /><br />Having said that, I would like to emphasize that giving due right to your body is partof the concept of sleeping for akhirah. This is evident in the hadeeth of Prophet Muhammad (Peace be upon him): (39) Narrated ‘Abdullah bin ‘Amr bin Al-’As: Allah’s Apostle said, “O ‘Abdullah! Have I not been informed that you fast all the day and stand in prayer all night?” I said, “Yes, O Allah’s Apostle!” He said, “Do not do that! Observe the fast sometimes and also leave them (the fast) at other times; stand up for the prayer at night and also sleep at night. Your body has a right over you, your eyes have a right over you and your wife has a right over you.” (Sahih Bukhari, Book #62, Hadith #127)<br /><br />Subhan Allah, how balanced and practical is a true Muslim’s way of life! So you should “listen” to your body; some days you may feel energetic and happy to sleep 3-4 hours, and you’ll be fine. However, some days your body will want you to sleep for 6-8 hours whilst not neglecting your obligatory duties such as salah or tending to your parent’s and family’s needs and that’s fine.<br /><br />Here are some practical tips regarding sleep:<br /><br /><br />1. Always prepare for sleep, check out ProductiveMuslim’s sleep routine.<br />2. If you can, have a nap before or after Zhuhr prayer to reduce the amount of sleep you need at night.<br />3. Record your sleep time over a course of a week to understand your sleep pattern and how to optimize it.<br /><br />Hope this helps! Have you been thinking about this issue? How did you resolve? What’s your sleep pattern like? And how can you make your sleep for akhira?<br /><br />-an interesting article from productivemuslim.comAdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-23845301398379272302011-05-04T02:25:00.000+08:002011-05-04T02:26:54.881+08:00Sense of Humor in IslamA friend of mine once asked me: “Why are Muslims always gloomy?” I was surprised at this, so I asked him how he came to that conclusion, and he explained: “Once I told my friend about a funny thing that happened to me but he told me not to laugh…”<br /><br />To help answer his query I though it would be useful to draw on the the advice and actions of our beloved Prophet (Peace and blessings be upon him) and look at how he led a balanced life with humour.<br /><br />A goodly balanced life:<br />A narration which is apt in reflecting balance in our lives of happiness, is that of Abu Bakr As-Sideeq (May Allah be pleased with him) who met his friend Handhala in the street. Handhala confessed to Abu Bakr that he felt like a hypocrite and explained that when he was with the Prophet (Peace and blessings be upon him) he would remember Allah and the Hereafter; but when he would leave his companionship), he would have his wives, children, and business on his mind, and attend to these matters. Abu Bakr said that he did the same, and so the two companions rushed to the Prophet (Peace and blessings be upon him) and spoke of their situation. The Prophet explained that if their state of mind remains the same in his presence and they are always busy in remembrance of Allah, the angels would be shaking their hands!<br /><br />At this the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) parted some practical advice that some time should be devoted to your family and other affairs, and certain portions of time should be devoted to prayer and other forms of worship.<br /><br />Smile and have fun!<br />Many of us have been taught that smiling is a prophetic sunnah as the Prophet himself was constantly seen smiling, and taught us that smiling in the face of our brother is charity. This is a fine example of conduct and his happy nature is reflected again when he (peace and blessings be upon him) raced with his wife ‘Aishah (may Allah be pleased with her) and joked about when ‘Aishah won the first time and he (peace and blessings be upon him) won the next time they raced.<br /><br />Yes, he was a Prophet (peace and blessing be upon him) who prayed until his feet would swell yet we see in these examples how he was an all-around example for us of leading a life of balance. He would enjoy his friends and family, and having fun with them and even when asked about this by his Companions he replied that he would occasionally joke. The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) explained that whilst he did amuse others, he would always say the truth (narrated by Imam Ahmad Ibn Hanbal). This teaches us that we should not lie to have fun and we can relate funny stories, but only true ones and not those which backbite/humiliate others.<br /><br />Islam came to guide people to the best of character by exerting self-control, so having fun does mean we’re not ‘gloomy’ and seen as ‘miserable’ like my friend at the beginning suggested however there are some protocols, guidelines and limits we should observe when having a sense of humour:<br /><br />1) Don’t insult anyone by your jokes.<br />Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala) says what means: “O you who have believed, let not a people ridicule [another] people; perhaps they may be better than them; nor let women ridicule [other] women; perhaps they may be better than them. And do not insult one another and do not call each other by [offensive] nicknames. Wretched is the name of disobedience after [one’s] faith. And whoever does not repent – then it is those who are the wrongdoers.” (Al-Hujurat 49, Verse 11) This verse reflects the importance of being mindful of what you say even whilst you have a banter and joke with others.<br /><br /><br />2) Don’t frighten anyone as a joke.<br />We’ve all played a trick on a friend or two at one point perhaps creeping up on them in the dark, however we should refrain from casting fear into peoples’ hearts. The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) said: “It is not lawful to any Muslim to frighten another Muslim.” (Ibn Hajar)<br /><br />3) Don’t lie to make people laugh<br />Sometimes, in our attempts to humour others one can fall into the trap of shaytan by exaggerating or telling false tales however we should remember it is forbidden to lie in Islam. The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) instructed us to be truthful in making people laugh.<br /><br />4) Don’t joke or laugh excessively<br />Unfortunately we are often culprit to this type of behaviour in a world which teaches us to ‘live in the moment’ however we can be so excessive in our laughter or joking that we lose sight of reality. I am not suggesting one should not have a laugh, but to avoid losing focus of the fact that this life is temporal and ultimate joy is in the Hereafter. Excessive laughter also hardens the heart and whilst it’s not forbidden to be happy, cheerful, or joyous and have a good time – remember your elation should be in moderation.<br /><br />5) The best laugh is a big smile<br />Is a principle that can be derived from the Prophetic seerah. And as we have been taught in many ahadith that we should: ”Never disdain a good act even a small one, even if meeting a friend of yours with a smiling face” (Muslim) So next time your caught with a frowning face, embrace the sunnah and smile!<br /><br />-article taken from productivemuslim.com-AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-32662413341530367022011-04-28T19:36:00.001+08:002011-04-28T19:36:43.439+08:00Mutmainnah dan kisah nafsuUsai maghrib, Mutmainnah mengesat air mata. Betapa deras ia mengalir sementelahan hatinya semakin tegang menghitung khilaf yang dilakukan sehari-hari. Sedar mahupun separa sedar. Bukan dengan Sang Khaliq sahaja, bahkan dengan ciptaan-Nya juga. Bukan dia tidak pernah menyesal suatu ketika dulu. Dia pernah! Tapi, dia tersungkur lagi..<br /><br />Air jernih menyelusuri pipi. Dibiarkannya sahaja. Perempuan dan air mata ibarat sahabat sejati. Wudhu' itu ikatannya. Itu kata ibu Mutmainnah. Lantas, Mushaf 'Uthmani digapainya. Sudah seminggu dia tidak menyentuh kitab suci itu lantaran telah dilarang oleh Allah kepada kaumnya agar tidak menyentuh dan membaca kalam itu untuk suatu tempoh tertentu. Walaupun pada hakikatnya teman-temannya sering mengingatkan, jangan lupa zikir itu masih ada. Setiap langkah kamu ke dewan kuliah, pulang ke bilik, mahu ke mana-mana sahaja, lidah kamu masih tidak dihijabkan untuk menyebut nama-Nya, puji agung-Nya.<br /><br />Mutmainnah akui itu semua tetapi tatkala bibir mula bergerak-gerak, pasti Syaitan mula memadam ingatan dan mengalihkan pandangannya.<br /><br />"Mutmainnah, cuba lihat sana! Baiknya lelaki itu kan? Jalan tak pandang perempuan pun."<br />"Mutmainnah, tak payah la terkumat-kamit macam tu.. Nanti orang ingat kamu sewel pula"<br />"Mutmainnah...ini"<br />"Mutmainnah...itu.."<br /><br />"Aku memohon ampun dari-Mu ya Allah!" Mukanya diraup entah buat ke berapa kali. Jutaan penyesalan dilontarkan untuk mendambakan keampunan Tuannya.<br /><br />Tenang, diam, dan dengan perlahan-lahan dia menyelak halaman yang ditanda minggu lepas.<br /><br />Ayat 125 dari surah al-An'am dibacanya dengan tartil, kemudian disambung pula dengan ayat 126. Dia berhenti seketika, bagaikan ada magnet yang menariknya untuk mentadabbur ayat tersebut. Terjemahan dibuka dan diteliti maknanya..<br /><br />"Barangsiapa yang Allah menghendaki akan memberikan kepadanya petunjuk, nescaya Dia melapangkan dadanya untuk (memeluk agama) Islam. Dan barangsiapa yang dikehendaki Allah kesesatannya, nescaya Allah menjadikan dadanya sesak lagi sempit, seolah-olah ia sedang mendaki ke langit. Begitulah Allah menimpakan siksa kepada orang-orang yang tidak beriman. Dan inilah jalan Tuhanmu; (jalan) yang lurus. Sesungguhnya Kami telah menjelaskan ayat-ayat (Kami) kepada orang-orang yang mengambil pelajaran."<br /><br />Air matanya lebat lagi. Tanda kesyukuran kerana tatkala bergelumang dengan karat-karat dunia, dia masih layak untuk dipimpin bagi menerima taufiq-Nya. Dia tidak memandang ke belakang lagi. Dia dahaga! Dia lapar! Dia rakus menyantap hidayah Allah yang mencurah-curah jatuh seolah-olah cuba untuk menyucikan hatinya yang sering berbolak-balik itu.<br /><br />"Kalau benar aku sentiasa mohon untuk berlindung dengan Allah dari syaitan, kenapalah aku masih terdorong untuk menghampiri lereng-lereng dosa ni?" Mutmainnah terfikir lagi selepas menamatkan bacaannya pada malam itu. Mushaf biru itu disimpan kembali ke tempat asal. Dengan seragam putih yang masih tersarung, dia ingin mengisi malam-malam bercahaya itu dengan muhasabah.<br /><br />Dia teringat kembali buku yang pernah dibacanya suatu ketika dulu, 'Personaliti Wanita Yang Disayangi Allah & Rasul'. Buku itulah yang menjadi hadiah hari lahirnya yang ke-22 oleh kakaknya, Mardhiyah..<br /><br />Wanita itu banyaknya nafsu 90 peratus manakala akalnya 10 peratus sahaja. Tetapi berbeza bagi sang laki-laki, 90 peratus itu akalnya tetapi nafsunya 10 peratus sahaja.<br /><br />Maka beruntunglah bagi si wanita kerana telah dianugerahkan sang laki-laki sebagai pemimpinnya, kerana sang laki-laki itu banyak akalnya yang mampu mendidik dan menunduk nafsu si wanita tersebut.<br /><br />"Eh.. betul ke wanita ada banyak nafsu. Aku tengok zaman sekarang lelaki yang berlebihan nafsunya dari wanita." Desis hati kecilnya ketika itu.<br /><br />Lantas, malam khamis tiga minggu lalu yang menjadi kebiasaan untuk Mutmainnah dan akhawat lain untuk menerima tarbiah dari naqibah mereka tidak dipersia-siakannya.<br /><br />"Kak Aishah, kenapa Allah bagi kaum kita ni banyak nafsu?"<br /><br />"Oh.. kaya la kita ada banyak nafsu.. hehe" Kak Aishah cuba berseloroh memulakan muqaddimah.<br /><br />"Ala akak ni.. takkan nak bergelar jutawan nafsu pulak.. mentang-mentang baru balik Seminar Pengurusan Kewangan dan Keusahawanan minggu lepas ye.." Mutmainnah menyakat naqibahnya itu kembali.<br /><br />Seronok. Antara mereka tiada jurang. Walaupun bergelar seorang naqibah yang sudah berkahwin dan berkerjaya pula sebagai seorang jurutera, Kak Aishah tidak pernah meletakkan jurang yang tinggi antara dia dan mad'unya.. Uslub tarbiyah yang menarik barangkali.<br /><br />"Begini Ina, sebenarnya dalam dunia ni, nafsu ada tujuh peringkat.. dan bukan semua nafsu yang Allah cipta itu tidak bagus.." Kak Aishah menarik nafas panjang sebelum meneruskan bicaranya...<br /><br />"Nafsu pertama ialah Ammarah iaitu bagi mereka yang sentiasa menghampiri maksiat, terlalu gembira bila mendapat nikmat, dan terus berputus asa apbila diuji. Mereka tidak sedih dan tidak akan menyesal jika berada di dalam maksiat dan kejahatan."<br /><br />"Contohnya kak?", sampuk mereka tidak sabar.<br /><br />"Contohnya?? Emm.. macam ni.. Seorang wanita yang mengaku Islam tetapi bangga apabila tidak menutup aurat. Dia tahu hukum menutup aurat itu wajib tetapi tidak pernah berasa berdosa apabila tidak memakai tudung atau apabila memakai pakaian jarang.."<br /><br />"Yang kedua, nafsu Lawwamah iaitu bagi mereka yang kadang-kadang terjebak dengan dosa tetapi sering menyesal dengan perbuatannya itu. Dia sentiasa berusaha untuk berubah tetapi kadang-kadang tidak dapat mengelak godaan syaitan. Kadang-kadang, manusia bernafsu Lawwamah ni akan terdetik di dalam hati mereka untuk berasa riya' apabila melakukan sesuatu kebaikan."<br /><br />"Kak, macam mana nak elak nafsu Lawwamah ni ek?" soal mereka lagi.<br /><br />"Mujahadatunnafs! Jihad melawan nafsu. Sebenarnya, nafsu jahat dan Iman sering berlumba-lumba untuk memenangi kita. Kita manusia, siap berakal lagi! Maka, pergunakanlah akal pemberian Allah ini dengan cara yang paling waras."<br /><br />"Terima kasih kak... ok, sila sambung lagi.. ehe".<br /><br />"Ye baik cik adik... nafsu ketiga ialah Mulhimah. Peringkat ini boleh dicapai apabila manusia tu dapat melawan nafsu Lawwamahnya dengan bersungguh-sungguh untuk menyucikan hati. Biasanya, mereka ini memiliki sifat takut, syukur dan bertawakkal kepada Allah yang sebenar-benar... bukan hanya enak melafazkan kalimah syukur dan tawakkal di mulut sahaja. Taubat mereka pun merupakan sebenar-benar taubat. Bukan on off macam tu je.."<br /><br />"Martabat seterusnya ialah nafsu Mutmainnah iaitu peringkat nafsu yang pertama yang diredhai Allah s.w.t. dan layak memasuki Syurga-Nya", kak Aishah berhenti seketika.. mengambil nafas barangkali... fikir Mutmainnah yang masih tersengih-sengih tatkala namanya disebut sebagai salah satu peringkat nafsu yang layak ke Syurga.<br /><br />"Orang yang memiliki nafsu Mutmainnah ni memiliki sifat pemurah yang amat sangat. Wang di tangan mereka tidak pernah lekat kerana kerapnya bersedekah. Mereka juga kuat beribadah dan memiliki taqwa yang sebenar iaitu takut dan harap."<br /><br />Oh.. sesungguhnya nama tidak dapat mewarisi peringkat nafsu! huhu.. Mutmainnah hanya mampu mendengus di dalam hati. Dia masih ingat lagi kisah 'Takut & Harap Saidina Umar' yang mana apabila ditanyakan oleh Rasulullah s.a.w..<br /><br />"Hai Umar, apa yang kamu maksudkan dengan TAQWA?"<br /><br />Jawab Umar "TAKUT dan HARAP... iaitu aku takut jika semua manusia layak ke Syurga kecuali aku dan andaikata jika seorang saja manusia yang layak ke Syurga, aku berharap itulah aku."<br /><br />"Ok.. nak sambung lagi ke?" Kak Aishah memecahkan kesunyian yang menyelubungi mereka sebentar tadi..<br /><br />"Nak.. nak.." Nusaibah, sahabat mereka dari Baling, Kedah cepat-cepat menjawab. Fuh, bersemangat.<br /><br />"Seterusnya ialah nafsu Radhiah. Mereka yang berjaya sampai ke peringkat nafsu ini mempunyai hubungan dengan Allah yang dekat. Mereka mengenali zat-zat Allah dengan kenal yang sebenar-benarnya. Yang paling hebat, mereka tidak pernah takut akan bala dan tidak tahu gembira pada nikmat, yang mereka kenal ialah keampunan dan redha Allah sahaja."<br /><br />"Oh.. ini macam tahap wali-wali Allah la ni ye kak?"<br /><br />"Ya.. selain itu wali-wali Allah ini dianugerahkan dengan kelebihan memiliki firasat yang tinggi." Sebagaimana sabda Rasulullah s.a.w. yang mafhumnya :<br /><br />"Takutilah akan firasat orang mukmin, sesungguhnya mereka melihat dengan nur [petunjuk] Allah s.w.t.. [riwayat At-Termizi]<br /><br />"oh.. macam tu rupanya.." sampuk Anisa, teman sehalaqah mereka juga.<br /><br />"Ok.. Akak sambung sikit lagi ye.. Dua saja lagi.. akak cuba ringkaskan. Yang keenam ialah nafsu Mardhiyah, iaitu orang yang memiliki peringkat nafsu ini mempunyai hati dan jiwa yang benar-benar sebati dengan Allah s.w.t. dan yang paling seronok, setiap perbuatan mereka pasti Allah telah redha.. seronok kan?"<br /><br />"Ha'ah.. seronoknya kalau setiap amal kita confirm and confidence je Allah redha.."<br /><br />"Conclusion, buat yang Allah suruh, tinggal yang Allah larang! Hoho.. seronok je akak cakap macam ni kan?.. Payah nak buat tu dik, payah..! sebab tu la, kita diberi peluang untuk istighfar. Leka dan terus memohon ampun. It is the best formula!"<br /><br />"Dan yang last ialah nafsu Kamilah, peringkat yang hanya mampu diperoleh oleh para Rasul, para Nabi dan wali Allah. Betapa hebatnya mereka, setiap detik amal di dalam kehidupan mereka hanya Allah tujuannya. Tiada dunia dan segala isinya. SubhanaLlah!"<br /><br />"Fuh.. semput akak nak habiskan semua peringkat nafsu tu... ok, semua dapat dan faham?"<br /><br />"Dapat kak.." jawab mereka serentak.<br /><br />"Ha.. good girls! Sekarang, akak nak kamu semua nilai balik nafsu masing-masing di peringkat mana. Muhasabah itu mesti! Ingat, penciptaan nafsu oleh Allah s.w.t. itu cantik. Ada nafsu yang baik dan jahat. Jadi, tak boleh nak pertikaikan lagi kenapa wanita tu ada banyak nafsu sebab kalau dia pandai menundukkan nafsunya, insya-Allah akal dan nafsu tu akan berjalan seiring.."<br /><br />"Lagi satu, walaupun nafsu yang baik tu seolah-olah payah untuk kita nak dapat, tetapi kita tidak boleh putus asa. Contohnya, kalau Ina nak dapatkan peringkat nafsu Mutmainnah tu, kena jihad lebih la ye sayang.."<br /><br />"Err.. hehe.. InsyaAllah kak!" Tersengih-sengih Mutmainnah. Macam tahu-tahu je aku tengah terfikir tentang tahap nafsu tu.<br /><br />Kata-kata itu masih terngiang-ngiang sampai malam ini. Ya, mungkin aku terlalu mengikut nafsu yang kurang baik menyebabkan aku terjebak untuk melakukan dosa-dosa kepada Allah. Mungkin bagi mereka di luar sana, khilaf yang dilakukannya itu sekadar dosa-dosa kecil yang boleh diampunkan Allah bila-bila masa. Tetapi tidak bagi Mutmainnah, selagi mana tindakannya itu bakal menghantar kakinya untuk selangkah ke neraka, dia tidak tega untuk terus berasa bersalah!<br /><br />Hurm.. alhamduliLlah, jiwa aku makin damai sekarang. Aku tahu Allah sayang pada aku. Moga hijrah aku kali ini lebih bererti. Aku yakin dengan izin Allah! Mutmainnah sudah mampu tersenyum. Malam 10 Muharam 1432 hijrah ini amat bermakna baginya. Dia telah menemui erti hijrah yang sebenar-benarnya. Esok, hari asyura..insya-Allah, dia akan berpuasa sebagaimana disunatkan berpuasa. Sabda Rasulullah s.a.w.:<br /><br />Puasa 'Asyura akan menghapuskan dosa setahun yang lalu. [riwayat Imam Muslim]<br /><br />Moga Allah terima taubat hamba-hamba yang suka meminta-minta tetapi tidak pernah lupa untuk bersyukur pada-Nya! Ameeenn..<br /><br />-Artikel Iluvislam.comAdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-20305648693708066932011-04-28T18:17:00.000+08:002011-04-28T18:18:16.213+08:00Cinta dan Iman“Cinta tu kena la dibina atas dasar keimanan. Jangan cinta mengawal keimanan kita. Tetapi keimanan kita yang mengawal cinta”AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-2318921791671687192011-04-24T10:21:00.001+08:002011-04-24T10:22:46.738+08:00ProductiveMuslim Animation - Just Go Do IT!<iframe width="400" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jPPbQF2kZiA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-45813154193181963822011-03-22T22:51:00.002+08:002011-03-22T22:59:30.458+08:00A New BeginningAssalamualaikum...<br /><br />Guess what? I had just finished deleting my old posts that I thought wasn't very important~ <br />Don't worry nuki sis, I saved your fanfic in my computer already.. ;)<br /><br />I'm currently trying to finish reading some books(which are very important for me to finish) and I thought that maybe I could share some of them with you guys~ My heart really wanted to share all the thoughts that I've had up to this day, but I couldn't seem to find the perfect moment to reveal them all...<br /><br />Never mind, insyaAllah, I still have the time to do it afterwards... <br /><br />But first! Finish those books Farahin!!!! <br /><br />Hehe. Salam.AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-3868447305253641202010-02-20T22:38:00.002+08:002010-02-20T22:57:52.369+08:00Reminiscing The Old Days<span style="font-style:italic;">Well, nothing interesting happened today, except that we(the whole class,yeah) had a segment of reminiscing about our childhood days... I don't quite know how it started, but it continued for a loooong time as the lecturer kind of 'forgot' that we were there..<br /><br />There were stories of the types of childhood games that we used to play.. you know, cup tiang, lompat getah, batu seremban, polis sentri... etc etc... Haha~ we laughed at how silly we were playing those games, our tears and laughs during that period of growth, the period where we started to learn about the world. How we missed those moments that seem so far now...<br /><br />We exchanged stories, and I got to know my group mates a whole lot better. They sure were cute when they were small!!! hehe~<br /><br />Well, I'm not going to tell those stories specifically in here, coz maybe they want those stories to just... you know, stay in the circle... Only groupmates can know about group mates' past life, ya know... <br /><br />Well, i guess that's it!! Oh, and another thing, special for my sister!!!<br /><br />I wish you all the luck in the world for starting a new life in Australia!!!! I'll come visit in a while, so be prepared~!! haha... I know you can face any challenges in front of you without any fear. You are the bravest, strongest and most composed girl!!! Of course you can do it. Take it easy the first few days, get to know the place, get to know the people~ you'll be just fine.^^<br /><br />GOOD LUCK DEAR SISTER!!! I LOVE YOU!!! <br /><br />p/s: I'll try my best to finish the fic(for real) so that you can read it when you're bored over there... hehee.... =)</span>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-34834417448895772782010-02-19T23:52:00.002+08:002010-02-20T01:26:36.328+08:00PT--->My Favourite Subject??<span style="font-style:italic;">For your information, PT here stands for Physical Training... For those in Malaysia, it is similar to PJK... You know, the subject which we have to study until secondary school... ONLY!!!!!But here, I guess they want their doctors to be as fit as possible, that's why they're keeping the subject until the university years... I thought that this subject is only for first year students only, but according to recent news, it will be continued till my final year!!! OMG!!!! *dead*<br /><br />Yeah, at first I would take it like that... I'm not the kind of girl that you can take one look and say, "Hey, she's so fit!" or "Hey, she's so sporty!". No man. I will never be like that. But my father was an athlete!!! Wish I could be like him too...<br /><br />Never mind... I'm not here to babble about how much I hate this subject. I'm here to tell you guys a story regarding today's PT class.<br /><br />I went to class, learned how to play basketball, etc etc... Well, during our game of basketball, I was 'attacked' in the eye by my own group mate. An the pain was like OMG!!!! Am I gonna be blind after this??? But after a while, the sting goes away, but the bruise, I think, stayed... huhu... I think my left eye will be a lot smaller than before...<br /><br />The most interesting part is what happened AFTER CLASS...<br /><br />We, the girls, were happily gossiping about our day, minding our own business in the changing room. Some were ready to take off their PT pants, some were about to put their coats on.... You know, getting ready to get home... (girls, you know what we usually do during this time, right???)SUDDENLY!!!!!<br /><br />"AAAAAAAAaaaaaarrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"<br /><br />We all shouted when the door suddenly opened to reveal one bald head(yes, he's bald in reality, he had just cut off his hair by the end of the last term) poking into our changing room. At that exact time, one of my leg was already inside my jeans and I was about to put in the other one in when I looked to the back and there his head was!!!! Poking and looking into and around the room. He must have shocked himself too, as he quickly said sorry and went out hurriedly. He's one of the other fist years too, but not in my class.. I saw him once in a while when we have lectures or combined history class, and that's all. I was too shocked to see him, and I just stood there, frozen in the state where one of my leg was still not inside my jeans. But, before all of you get too excited, I must tell you one thing. I still had my PT pants on, and I was double layering my pants, so what??? He didn't get to see anything~ hahahaaa.... the other girls too, everyone was still fully dressed at that time(thankfully). On top of that, the guy didn't wear his spectacles at that time, so... he didn't get to see anything even if we... okay... let's not imagine that.<br /><br />So, when we were ready to go home, that guy quickly came over to us and said, repeatedly, "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't see a thing, really. I'm so sorry." Well, he repeated that line like... a thousand times, even though we already said that it was okay... nothing bad happened... <br /><br />Haha.... just want to say that the guy was quite cute... haha~ don't get me wrong, it's not wrong to compliment him, or even anyone, right??? If you think that he's not, suit yourselves. I DON'T CARE. =)<br /><br />Then... I fell for the second time during my first winter. Hooray~<br /><br />What a wonderful PT class I had today. don't you agree?? ;)</span>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-43057641238473044152010-02-17T02:05:00.002+08:002010-02-17T02:15:12.238+08:00Nothing seems right<span style="font-style:italic;">It had been a hell of a day... my mood swings can't get any worse... whoever talks to me today, or even tomorrow, will get an extra 'bonus' of deathly glares and short but piercing answers from me. Hooray.<br /><br />I cannot control it, and once I'm in one of those swings, you better stay away... I feel bad for those who missed my warning, but... That's what you get when you decided to become my friend. You have to accept all the good and bad in me, right?? If you are really, REALLY my friend, you'll understand... Like my room mates here... They know when to stay away, when to keep silent when I'm not in the mood... that's what you get when you had been staying together for more than 4 months now, stuck in here only to see each others' faces.<br /><br />I LOVE YOU ALL, MY FRIENDS AND ROOM MATES!!!!<br /><br />There it goes again... My mood swing.<br />One minte I'm angry and grumpy, another minute hyper and energetic and happy... Ayayaiii...<br /><br />Never mind. Got to study anatomy now~ got a concluding test this friday... Wish that my lecturer will teach us tomorrow instead of 'going out' with 'someone'... <br />-only my classmates know the full details-<br /><br />haha~~~~ bye!!!!^^V</span>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-88643556715165048412009-12-13T17:26:00.003+08:002009-12-13T17:45:31.756+08:00IT'S SNOWY OUT THERE<span style="font-style:italic;">Yeah, it's still snowing!!!! The snow flakes are sooooooooo BIG!!!!!! So happy, so pretty, sooooooooo lovely!!!!!<br /><br />OMG... I really like snow! So white and pure, like an innocent child that had just ame into the world, not knowing what'll come towards them...<br />Really wanna enjoy this winter... hope that I'll not catch a winter cold... I don't wanna be sick~ huhuuuu.....<br />here is a picture of me in the midst of snow... </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/SyS0kFkekHI/AAAAAAAAADA/-vKOTyNAcPc/s1600-h/DSC00788.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/SyS0kFkekHI/AAAAAAAAADA/-vKOTyNAcPc/s320/DSC00788.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414651184069644402" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">We went out in the morning to play with the snow!!! Was so excited, the other people walking by the street must have thought that we were crazy. lol~ I don't care!!<br /><br />IT'S SNOWING PEOPLE!!! O YEAH!!!!</span>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-54015976547816475772009-10-04T04:36:00.005+08:002009-10-04T05:07:12.244+08:00One night stay in Moscow<span style="font-style:italic;">If I'm not mistaken, we arrived at about 5.30 pm, then went to get our luggage, and everything settled at 6.30 pm. (local time) JPA officers were there to assist us, and also some seniors. Then, we have to wait for another hour or two for the arrival of the JPA and MINDEF students… We waited, and waited, and waited….<br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3eweozaI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZVEF7ZNq9jo/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3eweozaI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZVEF7ZNq9jo/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388477218209451426" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3eQsROfI/AAAAAAAAABo/R4F3W85RT5o/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3eQsROfI/AAAAAAAAABo/R4F3W85RT5o/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388477209676691954" /></a><br /><br />And at last, they arrived!!! So we grabbed our coats, and stepped outside of the airport for the first time, on the land of Russia. Feeling the first breeze, I trembled because it was cold! Literally!! (Show off your coats, guys! This is the time!!!) Yeah, we all wore our new coats… XD But me, the MARA jacket was sufficient… Thanks MARA… <br /> <br />We went on a bus to go to the Malaysian Embassy. It took us about 2 hours to get there. On the way, everyone fell asleep~ ZZZzzzzz….. When we arrived, the first thing that we all saw were FOOD!!! Yummy!!! They cooked ayam masak kurma, rice… Just like in Malaysia! We stayed there for a while, briefed about what will be going on tomorrow, and off we go to check in into a hotel, named Korston. Each paid 200USD to stay there, in a room of twos. It was very comfortable! I shared my space with RODIAH, and our room was SO HUGE!!! We cleaned ourselves, and watched the tv… and again, slept….<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3fRSexvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fR_OyPFgDZM/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3fRSexvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fR_OyPFgDZM/s320/DSC00155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388477227016832754" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3gInb4nI/AAAAAAAAACI/yg7v3phHADg/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3gInb4nI/AAAAAAAAACI/yg7v3phHADg/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388477241868673650" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3fqdcxII/AAAAAAAAACA/wqceWGs0WmQ/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse3fqdcxII/AAAAAAAAACA/wqceWGs0WmQ/s320/DSC00160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388477233773724802" /></a><br /><br />When morning came, we have to check out early and boarded the bus to go back to the embassy, There, we were briefed on the safety precautions, the functions of an embassy, and also we get to know the individuals who would help us here in case we came to a problem during our stay in Russia. Again, we were given MALAYSIAN FOOD!! YAY!!!! Burp… thank you, embassy people… <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse52CuPaAI/AAAAAAAAACo/mA9w1_49-qs/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse52CuPaAI/AAAAAAAAACo/mA9w1_49-qs/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388479817266980866" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse516yWBdI/AAAAAAAAACg/x-e4SC3KSHo/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse516yWBdI/AAAAAAAAACg/x-e4SC3KSHo/s320/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388479815136708050" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse51T21XKI/AAAAAAAAACY/u9usssRGBH8/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse51T21XKI/AAAAAAAAACY/u9usssRGBH8/s320/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388479804686556322" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse51GXA5fI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qmFXQ59GmZQ/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse51GXA5fI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qmFXQ59GmZQ/s320/DSC00170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388479801063433714" /></a><br /><br />Then the time came for… GOODBYES… First, the Moscow students took their bus to their hostel, about 30 minutes from the embassy… our friends-RIA, MIRA, AYSHA, ASYRAF(Yes, the one who helped me get my bag on the plane… Thanks, Acap!!), AJIM, FIRDAUS-BAPAK, VILZAN, SYAFIQA, NAQIB, HAZEL, FATEN REZAL, AFIAH, AFIQAH, and who else?? Sorry if I missed your name… You will always be remembered!!! After that, our Nizhny friends went on the next two buses. They will use the land road to get to their destination, and I heard they had to sit in the bus for 7 hours!! Pity them… Hope they arrived safely… From class 14C-QILAH, TIRAH, ARINI, SYAZOL, AMIR(Again, the guy who helped me, thanks Amir…). And last but not least, US… the Volgo students… We have to go back to the airport for the next flight that will bring us straight to Volgograd. We sent all the students going to Moscow and Nizhny with supporting and encouraging goodbyes, but by the time it was our turn to go, there was no one left to do that for us… That… caught me a little, and I almost cried… But never mind, there are still my friends with me here! I must be strong!!! One thing to be highlighted, I saw this Proton Wira on the roads of Moscow!!! *Proud* <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse8YNjq-rI/AAAAAAAAAC4/g-bDXFgvA88/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse8YNjq-rI/AAAAAAAAAC4/g-bDXFgvA88/s320/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388482603314248370" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse8X5Pn8KI/AAAAAAAAACw/j6fpzwV6BlQ/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse8X5Pn8KI/AAAAAAAAACw/j6fpzwV6BlQ/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388482597861453986" /></a><br /><br />Well, my journey was so full of waiting, as we had to wait for another hour or two at the airport until we were able to check in. And I must say, you must expect the worse here, because if you can't speak Russian, you will not get the treatment you deserve. We had to queue for another hour! Can you believe that??!!! It's just because we are foreigners, and there were some people who didn't know how to queue along. Hmph!!! But luckily, there are still good guys here in Moscow. There's a few grandmas that hanged around the counter, who chatted a bit with us while waiting for their flight, that helped us to get out of the mess. They argued among them, though there were nothing to argue about as we had the right as we got there first! Wait for your turn!!! Oh my, I'm not bashing… just… wanna tell the truth… Don't like it?? Then DON'T DO IT!!!</span>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-79218221900944683402009-10-04T04:29:00.002+08:002009-10-04T04:34:57.929+08:00The Journey...<span style="font-style:italic;">This is where my journey starts, as an ex-INTEC student and as a fresh 1st year student in Volgograd State Medical University, Volgograd, Russia. But of course, I will start my story with my journey to Volgograd. After the hustle and bustle in my home in Saujana Impian (Lovely home!! Love it, miss it… Thanks Abah and Mama<3), I (finally) was able to leave home with one large luggage for check in, one cabin bag, one laptop bag, and of course, my handbag approximately at 6pm. (Though I should already be at the airport by that time!) =P Lucky I was late(sorry MARA officers…), coz we were not to check in till 9pm. Arrived at the airport at 7pm, then queued with other 1st years. Within the two hours of waiting, met with my fellow friends from MRSM TGB, JASIN- AWEEN, SUHAINI, …, also I saw some guys too… SAFWAN… Sorry didn't get to greet you guys coz I was busy with my family… handling my excess luggage, etc, etc… Really wanted to greet you, but… maybe next time, given the appropriate time and place, we get to meet again, InsyaAllah. After we had checked in, then came the time for our parents to let us go, fly as free as a bird, gaining knowledge in a very foreign place to us. Different people, different environment, different weather, different language, and the most different thing in Russia, the most important aspect of our lives(Every 1st year agree to this!), different FOOD…. Yes people, we have to cook our own food here, and there is VERY LITTLE food shops that's halal for us… But to think more of it, it has its own advantage too… we get to be great chefs after 6 years of study here! XD <br /><br />After the goodbyes (missing you guys a lot, fams!!!), we, the MARA students went our ways to the gate C16. We were separated from the JPA and MINDEF students because we were taking different flights from them. MARA students went on the economy class of MAS, while the JPA students went on… sorry, I don't know what flight they were on but they transited at Amsterdam, while the MARA students transited at Stockholm, Sweden. We were on our own, and Alhamdulillah, we were able to arrive safely in Moscow…<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse1AQM0L1I/AAAAAAAAABg/ScIWO6_Nn5Q/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse1AQM0L1I/AAAAAAAAABg/ScIWO6_Nn5Q/s320/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388474495125434194" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse0_zBhKpI/AAAAAAAAABY/X6BFu-izWyg/s1600-h/DSC00111.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVcfL8sqSzQ/Sse0_zBhKpI/AAAAAAAAABY/X6BFu-izWyg/s320/DSC00111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388474487293422226" /></a><br /><br />Wait! Wait!! The story in Stockholm doesn't end there. We were to hang around the airport for five hours, until our plane of Scandinavian Airlines came. Though without me knowing, some of the boys were able to find the BIG DOOR of the airport and hanged around the garden. How lucky! They get to feel the air in Stockholm!! Nevertheless, I enjoyed my 5-hour-stay there and bought a nice key-chain which I used for my handbag. Sorry sis and bro! I only bought one, as I was afraid to be short of money… You know I'm not 18 yet and I have my limit!! Don't worry, next time I transit somewhere interesting, I'll be sure to buy you guys something! =) <br /><br />And not to be forgotten, to the HANDSOME GUYS who helped me carry my bag through out the flight journey- AMIR, FAEZ, ASYRAF, and another one… an AUSTRALIAN GUY who sat beside me in my first flight in MAS, thanks very, very much!!! I know I had packed way past my carrying limit, but I can't help it. Thanks to you guys, I was able to bring all my stuff to Volgograd.^^ </span>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-79861772957745121332009-08-05T12:58:00.002+08:002009-08-05T13:04:27.797+08:00Emer Unnie!!! Happy Belated Birthday to you~~~~Unnie, I'm so sorry that I didn't get the chance to wish you happy birthday...<br />It's not because I didn't want to, but the internet connection was very bad...<br />I can't even do my assignments here...<br /><br />Don't worry, unnie... I will prepare a special gift just for you,<br />just wait and see^^<br /><br />Hehe... again,<br /><br />HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! May all the blessings and happiness surround you, and you will be forever happy with the DBSK boys!!! (Can't say specifically Jae, because I'm afraid that your husband might get jealous... ;) )<br /><br />p/s: I've learned a new word: Mahal kita! I love you!!! <3<3<3AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-44786702654270649642009-08-01T23:45:00.002+08:002009-08-01T23:50:21.777+08:00A Dream With YouThis is my first try in writing poems...<br />I wrote it amidst the stress while I was studying Biology about two weeks ago...<br />Haha... It's funny how the inspiration came whenever you're stressed or busy, right???<br />Without further a due... here it goes...<br />Please do comment...<br /><br /><center><span style="font-style:italic;">Across the room of many faces<br />Whom I barely know<br />I was picking up my paces<br />For there you stood, still and white as snow<br />Your penetrating eyes<br />They seemed blank with tears<br />You looked at everything<br />But to you, nothing was all there is<br /><br />I came over and said<br />"Will you dance with me?"<br />Secretly I hoped for another date<br />But then I wondered<br />Will you be able to be happy with me?<br />There was no answer<br />Just a smile<br />Making me wonder deeper<br />Should I have stayed away a mile?<br /><br />A scream so sudden<br />Shook me up<br />Getting me up<br />Just like a wounded pigeon<br />I see you falling<br />with every body down there looking up<br />A face so serene<br />But you never looked up<br />On your face there's traces of pain<br />that no one can ever sum up<br /><br />Across the room of many faces<br />whom I barely know<br />I was picking up my paces<br />For there you lay, still and white as snow<br /><br />You're not just a dream<br />You are real<br />My dream with you<br />Remember always, I will.</span></center>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-24099090451095634592009-04-22T17:31:00.002+08:002009-04-22T17:42:31.694+08:00Please read if you love me... XDI really wanna update, guys~!!!!
<br />but my assignments are KILLING me~~~~
<br />Nuki sis, help~~~~
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<br />Just for next week, I have two presentations!!!!
<br />One of Islamic Medical law, and the second one is for Russian History...
<br />Well, yes, I did prepare for them, but being a rather 'shy' person..
<br />(ye la tu...)
<br />I hate doing presentations...
<br />(no offence, lecturers, I still love you all!!!<3<3<3)
<br />I tend to say too little when it is my turn... I pity my partner...
<br />Yes, I really do!!
<br />Hm... Maybe because I like to say things just straight to the point, and that's why I cannot elaborate much to other people...
<br />It's like I feel really comfortable to understand it by myself...
<br />But I wanna share with others too~!!!
<br />Wow.... talking about conflicts....
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<br />Omo... terkeluar tajuk pulak...
<br />Heheh... well, at least, I've told you guys all that's been cramming inside my mind for the few days back...
<br />Hope you all are having a good time, a good life...
<br />There is one thing that i like to say...
<br />"LIVE YOUR LIFE TO THE FULLEST!"
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<br />Okay, I guess that's all...
<br />See you guys in the next entry~
<br />Need to go print something, then rewrite my Physics note, then go back to my dorm, then revise Russian adjectives, then get ready for a meeting tonight, go to meeting, go back home, finish Russian history, and at last......................
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<br />SLEEP!!!!!!!!!!AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-14481720542895138342009-03-05T14:46:00.001+08:002009-03-05T16:28:12.248+08:00The Starter Line...Hi, it had bee a long time since I've posted anything new in my blog~ Mianhe...<br />I know I promised many interesting things, but what to do, my days are hectic with scheduled classes and assignments~<br />Yes, Nuki sis... Now I know what university life is all about...<br />Hm... But all the while I'm here, DBSK is still in my heart~! <3<3<3<br />Can't wait for their concert in Malaysia, even though I won't be there as I had already flown to Russia by that time...<br />Oh, what am I thinking, i should write about something else... Hehe... Pardon me... here goes my real entry for the day:<br /><br />Just a quick review of what's happening to me now:<br />>>Got an offer by MARA to further in medic in Russia<br />>>Currently in Intec, Shah Alam for the prep course<br />>>Now struggling to finish assignments...<br /><br />Hm... I'm not a girl of wisdom, but I can say that one should be very ready to enter life in the uni. I'm saying this based on my own experience, where I was very shocked with the change of friends, the change of the education system, and the change of the way of living. As we will be given more freedom, one must know how to manage oneself. Time management, friend management... You name it... No wonder the uni students started to be more matured, as these things does not come by easily. They have to train themselves, and this includes the training of the mind... well, I'm not saying that there's none who will go astray... As I said, friends need to be managed crucially, as they can affect our way of thinking and acting without us knowing...<br /><br />well, I'm actually in the middle of an assignment now, so i better finish it first~^^<br />We'll catch up later~AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-3586407307589620692009-02-10T00:16:00.003+08:002009-02-10T00:20:10.077+08:00My Classical Element<center><a href="http://neskaya.net/quiz/classicalelement.php" target="_blank" title="What's your classical element?"><img src="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk62/neskaya/class_earth.png" border="0" alt="Neskaya.Net Quiz: What is your classical element" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://neskaya.net/quizzes.php" target="_blank" title="Quizzes @ Neskaya.Net">Neskaya: The Classical Elements Quiz</a></center><br />AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-80117280341427565492009-02-06T14:43:00.001+08:002009-02-06T14:51:00.618+08:00Which DBSK Cutie Will Fall For You?Oh my god... I cannot believe the answer i got....<br />I'm very happy~!!!!<br />Minnie, wait for me~I'll come to you~!!!<br /><br /><table width="350px" border="1" cellpadding="3px" cellspacing="0" style="background-color:white;"><tr><td><table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tr><td><font face="tahoma" color="#0000CC" size="+1"><center><b><a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=202153&ref=23383422&hash=855319b9a94e" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;color:Blue;font-size:18px;">Which DBSK cutie will fall for you???</a></b></center></font></td></tr><tr><td><center><a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=202153&ref=23383422&hash=855319b9a94e" target="_blank"><img src="http://content2.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz41/202153/202153_res4_1181017754PhotoShoot.jpg" border="0" alt="Changmin" style="padding:4px;"></a></center></td></tr><tr><td><b><center><font face="verdana" size="-1"><div style="padding-bottom:2px;font-size:14pt;font-weight:bold;">Changmin</div><div style="padding-bottom:4px;">Another one of the DBSK cuties. He's is the youngest in the group and has never had a girlfriend before. (girls, take him while u still got the chance) He may be shy in the beginning and wont talk much but will always love you.</div></font></center></b></td></tr><tr><td style="padding-top:10px;"><a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=202153&ref=23383422&hash=855319b9a94e" target="_blank"><center><img src="http://widgets.myyearbook.com/quiz/23383422_quiz.gif" border="0"><br><img src="http://assets.myyearbook.com//quiz/widget/list_bg_bottom.gif" border="0" alt="Take the quiz!"></center></a></td></tr></table><div style="float:left;padding:3px;"><a href="http://www.myyearbook.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://assets.myyearbook.com//myb_mini.gif" border="0" alt="myYearbook.com"></a></div><div style="float:right;padding:3px;padding-top:6px;"><a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/myspace/CelebritiesFame/" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;font-weight:bold;color:black;">Celebrities-Fame Quizzes</a></div></td></tr></table>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-32278713921406293592009-02-05T12:23:00.003+08:002009-02-05T13:12:30.469+08:00Check This Out~!I really enjoyed watching this...<br />Especially Minnie's part... lol~<br />And Jaejoong commented Yoochun... Just hilarious~!!!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXG8lAkkkNw&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXG8lAkkkNw&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-91141235558922658022009-02-05T11:31:00.003+08:002009-02-05T12:04:11.418+08:00SubaruHehe... Can't wait for the movie to be out...<br />With a great soundtrack like this, who could??<br />I personally like Micky's hair in this MV... Made him look very cute!!!<br />But, nobody beats Minnie in my heart~~ Saranghaeyo~!!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGO1hIJGtpc&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGO1hIJGtpc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/btogJQmGIM0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/btogJQmGIM0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rN5ZSiYmXDw&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rN5ZSiYmXDw&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1910346032976186278.post-88702623316953575342009-02-05T11:27:00.001+08:002009-02-05T11:29:47.898+08:00Taking The First Steps...Hi~<br />This is my first posting, as I had never managed a blog before...<br />It'll be a while before this page will be full of interesting something...<br />Hope all will go well for me in managing this blog~<br />Fingers crossed >.<AdawiyatulHusnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03214670014383743021noreply@blogger.com