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Hi... It's has been a while since i stop writing my (silly, perhaps?) thoughts here... There is a lot of things happened this week, so that i wont have enough time to spent on my beloved readers.. hehe.. (is there anyone reading this?)

Well, it's quite okay i guess.. as all of those tests and assignments have been through.. uhhh.. (damn it...)

Hurm.. got no idea what to do?

Shooting the star

Stars at night. How long it has been since last time i see you? But still, i got amazed by the beauty of sky at night. The lightening stars shining showing their self to the universe; as prove their were created by all mighty God, Allah.

p/s:I wonder if there is any alien watching me at that time.. and laugh at me..

Sometimes shit happens

Justice.

Justice is the concept of moral rightness based on ethics, rationality, law, natural law, religion, fairness, or equity.

Justice concerns itself with the proper ordering of things and people within a society. As a concept it has been subject to philosophical, legal, and theological reflection and debate throughout our history. A number of important questions surrounding justice have been fiercely debated over the course of western history: What is justice? What does it demand of individuals and societies? What is the proper distribution of wealth and resources in society: equal, meritocratic, according to status, or some other arrangement? There are myriad possible answers to these questions from divergent perspectives on the political and philosophical spectrum.

BUT, is justice nowadays is purely a justice?

Or it just a technical justice that can be manipulated by persuasive words, power, money, and even a higher rank of position?

Where is justice?

Even sometimes,we knew that person is totally committed a wrongdoing, but still, we not in the bright side. Being blamed for what we haven't done is awful isn't?

Sometimes shit happens.

p/s: i got no comment on this. fed up.

Campus Vacation

Yosh. It has been a long time since i stopped writing here due to my full classes timetable. Anyway, last Saturday, eh i mean Sunday (how can i forget about it?), all UiTM Kuantan's student went to Campus Vacation at Pantai Balok (again..).

Yep. It is again, held at the same place as last semester. But last semester it was called as Campus Day Out; so the student will go out of the campus and go where ever they want. Heh, just joking. Of course all student must attend this event.

Hot. Not us, but the weather. Hehe. But maybe boys or "gentlemen" in F Group would become the sexiest or the most gayness of the event, perhaps. Why? Peach. Yep, that is our class t-shirt colour. i believe that even the egg will cock perfectly on the beach due to the hotness of the sun.

Sun burn risk? Hoho.. Never across in my mind.

Then, the Campus Vacation went out smoothly, i think. That day was my first experience playing rugby, even a beach rugby. But still, it was fun and exciting.

Tackle. Spear. Hit and run. Run away when you got the ball.

Beach Soccer? Hell yes. I still play it even after i clean up myself. Obsessed with football? Yes i am.

p/s:i found out that i got sun burn after that~

Here I go, so dishonestly...

I'm a bad liar.Perhaps, a good actor in front those whose i hated most. I'm trying to act like i can get along with them, but the truth is, i cant. There are certain matters that i cant tolerate with.

Disgusting people with different attitude in life; it's make me sick.

But still, i tried to act like i can get along with them. Why? Me myself don't even know it. Maybe just want to make them feel easy or comfortable besides me? Nah. I don't know.

Sometimes, these people made me think this world is so jerk. But soon, i discovered that, these people are given a chance to live by God, to make US, to become better than it ever was.

p/s: there are a lot of "test" in our life my friend. Not just in your study. Not just laptop or device can be update, but we our self need to be upgrade too.. (-.-) what? windows 7? gyahahaha

*Asterisk* by Orange Range (english translation)

* Rays of light from the stars in the night sky above
send a plea from across the ages
with colours that haven’t faded
It’s somebody’s cry, reflected in those sparkling eyes
A wish carried on the wind, a request from the moon
to live as fully as possible, day by day
So that our wishes, too, will be in someone’s heart someday,
let’s shine on like that star

1, 2, and so the bells echo, spreading far and wide in the depths of my heart
A legendary stardrop, inside it there’s so many narrow paths etched out
With time, the ages pass; a shooting star passes without a sound
Close your eyes and listen hard, maybe you’ll hear a “Goodbye”

A black and white photo of the entire sky, a rumbling muffler - white breath
Just wanna get a little closer, I’ll race to the high ground up there
Taking out my huge telescope, out of the lens came stardust
Time after time, an epic from across the ages

# Now that the light is released,
surely it can’t fail, across time it’s got to reach someone
The light of glory is right across the way
It’s the story I’m about to weave with you all

REPEAT *

With my birth cry, a small light and a great light met across space and time
Their shine became one, to begin a new story
Like a constellation that connects the dots,
why shouldn’t we create a lovely painting for someone?
Take a look above you; see, it’s a winter diamond
This slow-moving galaxy, soon enough, will give you your courage back

REPEAT #

REPEAT *

This sky is the only one there is; it spreads over all. And beyond the sea,
right now, new life takes breath, and life is cut off, while stars shine on, like goddesses
continuing a long journey, or starting anew; in spring, summer, fall and winter
even a second is enough, just a moment is enough, to engrave my thoughts, to shine without end across the ages

The story goes on in the heart
the “you” of that day takes a night train

Rays of light from the stars in the night sky above
send a plea from across the ages
with colours that haven’t faded
It’s somebody’s cry, reflected in those sparkling eyes
A wish carried on the wind, a request from the moon
to live as fully as possible, day by day
Rays of light from the stars in the night sky above
send a plea from across the ages
with colours that haven’t faded
So that our wishes, too, will be in someone’s heart someday,
let’s shine on like that star

Let’s shine on like that star

When it comes to test@exam

I dont know whether it is kind a custom or what between us as a student, but when it comes to examination times, everyone got work out (lately). haha.. same as here; me myself too..



p/s: haha. maybe this is resembles us when it comes to examination?

Hard to wake up early in the morning and usually turn off your alarm watch coincidentlly? (try this..)

p/s: try this and you WILL wake up early in the morning.. with a wound in your hands perhaps.. hehe

Once he was a predator, now he's not...

How about that? Hahaha.. Funny.. Yep, it is. Nah. Just a few things had happened and I think I wanna "share" a little bit with you. Hehe.. Just a little bit okay? Not less, nor much..

Things are getting hasty here. Hurm. There is a bully case in my campus (or it should be "OUR" campus).. The parent just came here and blame on the other students without asking their son; what he or she have done? What have you done until they did this to you? (that is the first question i think the parent should ask their son if it involving bully cases. Not all the time it's all the bullier fault at all). Sometimes it started from the prey;maybe they had committed invisible crime at your back; while no one know about that. And when it is exposed to the public, heh, you're done man..

Sometimes a student who got bullied is the bullier actually; but it was once upon time. Not to mention it physically bully or not, a bully is still a bully; whether people can see it or not (or we can say it as a prank. Stupid prank perhaps). Then, when it comes to his time; started to mention want to bring this case to court bla bla bla.. Did you forget what you have done a*****e? Hish..

p/s: I'm afraid of psycho.. (-_-"')

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Stranger In The Dark
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pOsted by : suhana_nur
editOr : mawaryangtinggi



A few months before I was born, my dad met a stranger who was new to our small town. From the beginning, Dad was fascinated with this enchanting newcomer, and soon invited him to live with our family. The stranger was quickly accepted and was around to welcome me into the world a few months later.

As I grew up, I never questioned his place in our family. In my young mind, each member had a special niche. My brother, Bilal, five years my senior, was my example. Fatimah, my younger sister, gave me an opportunity to play big brother’ and develop the art of teasing. My parents were complementary instructors - Mom taught me to love the word of Allah, and Dad taught me to obey it. But the stranger was our storyteller. He could weave the most fascinating tales. Adventures, mysteries, and comedies were daily conversations. He could hold our whole family spell-bound for hours each evening.

If I wanted to know about politics, history, or science, he knew it. He knew about the past, understood the present, and seemingly could predict the future. The pictures he could draw were so life like that I would often laugh or cry as I watched. He was like a friend to the whole family. He took Dad, Bilal, and me to our first major league baseball game.

He was always encouraging us to see the movies and he even made arrangements to introduce us to several movie stars. The stranger was an incessant talker. Dad didn’t seem to mind but sometimes Mom would quietly get up while the rest of us were enthralled with one of his stories of faraway places, go to her room, and read her Qur’an and pray. I wonder now if she ever prayed that the stranger would leave.

You see, my dad ruled our household with certain moral convictions. But this stranger never felt an obligation to honor them. Profanity, for example, was not allowed in our house - not for some of us, from our friends, or adults. Our longtime visitor, however, used occasional four letter words that turned my ears and made Dad squirm.

To my knowledge, the stranger was never confronted. My dad was a teetotaler who didn’t permit alcohol in his home, as good Muslims should. But the stranger felt like we needed exposure and enlightened us to other ways of life. He offered us beer and other alcoholic beverages often. He made cigarettes look tasty, cigars manly, and pipes distinguished. He talked freely (probably too much, too freely) about sex. His comments were sometimes blatant, sometimes suggestive, and generally embarrassing.

I know now that the stranger influenced my early concepts of the man-woman relationship. As I look back, I believe it was the grace of Allah that the stranger did not influence us more. Time after time, he opposed the values of my parents. Yet, he was seldom rebuked and never asked to leave. More than thirty years have passed since the stranger moved in with the young family on Wangee Road.

He is not nearly so intriguing to my Dad as he was in those early years. But if I were to walk into my parents’ den today, you would still see him sitting over in a corner, waiting for someone to listen to him talk and watch him draw his pictures… His name you ask? We called him TV.

Our Lord! Forgive us our sins and expiate from us our evil deeds, and make us die in the state of righteousness.

"O Allah, let our last days be the best days of our life and our last deeds be the best deeds, and let the best day be the day we meet You." (Surah Al- Imran Ayat 193)


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[Written by a Muslim brother, for a nationwide essay competition in Canada. Needless to say, he took the first prize]

I dont have idea what to post; so i posted you..

Boys Like Girls- On Top Of The World

Look up, the stars are fading
And I am still here waiting
To see you again
Be with you my friend

When the moon is gone forever
I hope you're up there somewhere
I'll see you again
Be with you my friend

'Cause all the roads they lead to where you are
And all the streetlights shine like they were stars
That's where you are

Let's spend tonight on top of the world
And we can do anything,
We can be anything
I'll meet you tonight on top of the world
As real as it seems,
You're only in my dreams

Look out across the water
Faces of lonely daughters and mothers who care
But just can't be there
Swear that I will see you someday
I have to find a way
To show you I care
Even if you're not there

So I'm following the road to where you are
(Meet you tonight on top of)
The streetlights they will guide me to the stars
That's where you are

Let's spend tonight on top of the world
And we can do anything,
We can be anything
I'll meet you tonight on top of the world
As real as it seems,
You're only in my dreams

My heart is empty without you
Sometimes I don't know what to do
And I need you tonight
I'll fall asleep and it's alright
Close my eyes and I'll be by your side

Let's spend tonight on top of the world
And we can do anything,
We can be anything
I'll meet you tonight on top of the world
As real as it seems,
You're only in my dreams

Let's spend tonight on top of the world
(On top of the world)
As real as it seems,
Your only in my dreams