The Rocking Hijab

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In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful, Praise be to Allah, the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds, and Peace and Prayer be upon the Final Prophet and Messenger. Abdullah Yusuf Ali, The Holy Quran Done with the final dental exam, me and a coupla friends decided to go foodhunting and also I dragged them to the optometrist with me cause I need a new pair of  shades   spectacles glasses. Anyway, while we were eating, suddenly 'that' topic was brought up. 'That' topic was about my home. Um, a house that used to be my home that is. I rarely talked about it, well, because by acting indifferent about it, it is much easier to bear the pain. As they asked me again, about my dad, I just shrugged and said that 'I don't know'. Acting very nonchalant while feeding myself to a spoonful of the prawn olio, I feel that I was actually trying to swallow my pain so that I can stop myself from tearing up in front of them. It is hard, even after so ma

Huwaaaaaa taknak exammmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It would be best if: It would be at least ok if: But in reality, this is me: Oh God. We must hurt in order to grow, fail in order to know, & lose in order to gain. Because some lessons in life, are best learnt through pain.

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful, Praise be to Allah, the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds, and Peace and Prayer be upon the Final Prophet and Messenger. Abdullah Yusuf Ali, The Holy Quran I have this obsession of changing my fonts/my layout altogether from time to time. For the time being, the layout's okay I think but I think I have to stop changing my fonts now and then. It was like, "Hmm. This font is too boring." Change. A few hours later, "Hmm. This font is too swirly." And then, "I think I should use font size 14." "Oh now it's too big." Repeat the above steps as much as you like. But then, when I come to think of it, who cares whatever font size/type you use? Oh wait, I do. *** I noticed a lot of things these days (for an annoyingly ignorant person like me, this is quite impressive I must say) and one of them is that, a lot of the local celebrities have started wearing the hijab. Alhamdu

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful, Praise be to Allah, the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds, and Peace and Prayer be upon the Final Prophet and Messenger. Abdullah Yusuf Ali, The Holy Quran Oh, first and foremost, I've been noticing that a lot of traffic is coming in from one source since yesterday, and they came from Dakwat.Org . So, to the new visitors, w e l c o m e~ *krikk krikk krikk*(cricket chirping?) Anyway, it has been a pleasure to write for Dakwat, though temporarily, and actually the story have 6 parts and I have submitted all the parts to the admin. Explaining this because there are a few that have approached me personally wondering about the next part. And in case you haven't noticed, the part 2 was already up, so you can go check it by clicking on the link. :) Oh btw, yg gambar utk part 1 , admin yg letak. Malu lak rasa bila gambar masa kecik tu kena exposed. Huhu. Tapi x kisah sgt pun. Ok, saya memang mengada. Haih. A

It seems macam susah je nak tutup terus blog ni. Selalu macam ni.  Bajet je nak tutup terus blog(writer's block) then bila baca komen yang macam sedih-sedih sikit terus tak jadi pulak. Isk. So abaikan my previous post and anggap that post tak pernah wujud pun. ............. OK, nak gi menyorok bawah meja kejap sebab malu. Till then. Salam alaik and peace out. Yang malu, We must hurt in order to grow, fail in order to know, & lose in order to gain. Because some lessons in life, are best learnt through pain.

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful, Praise be to Allah, the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds, and Peace and Prayer be upon the Final Prophet and Messenger. Abdullah Yusuf Ali, The Holy Quran Since the past few months, I have been writing less and less on this blog. I guess I just felt that, I have nothing else to write about. I guess this blog has reached it's maximum purpose you might say but oh well, I don't know. Like I've mentioned in my previous post, I have been in the same position ever since as long as I could remember. It was like riding on a ship with a broken rudder, and I have been floating for ages now, not knowing what I should do and I couldn't sail any further. So if my life is a book, you can say that I've actually decided how it will end, and I've decided that it will end here, and now. Because you see, I won't talk about my daily life in this blog, because I think that the only purpose of The Rocking Hijab

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful, Praise be to Allah, the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds, and Peace and Prayer be upon the Final Prophet and Messenger. Abdullah Yusuf Ali, The Holy Quran Alhamdulillah I'm just done sitting for my exams and now that's all done, I'm gonna go and sort out my life before it gets more and more complicated. No, it's more to, like adhering to promises I made to myself of what I'm gonna do once the exam is over, like sorting my desktop and files and hard disk once and for all, without delay. During the exam week I didn't even notice that books were piling up on my desks and I was literally studying in between the stacks of books which I piled up nicely(almost) like a tower of Legos. Once the exam ended, I saw my desk and I was like, "How in the world did I manage to study in this chaos?" So now the desk is cleared, my mind felt eased and, why am I talking about this in the first place? =_="

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful, Praise be to Allah, the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds, and Peace and Prayer be upon the Final Prophet and Messenger. Abdullah Yusuf Ali, The Holy Quran Source:  http://www.flickr.com/photos/nicopierce/5492971031/lightbox/ Alhamdulillah ‘ala kulli hal. This came up while I was doing my laundry earlier today. Before I started studying for my degree, I have always dreamed of how I want the future to be. I wanted to work as a dentist for the military so that I can join missions to other countries. This dream was triggered by the tsunami that happened back then in Acheh and that was when I was 14 I guess. But of course I never thought I would have taken dentistry as a field of choice, well, more like my second choice to medicine but then again, it is Allah’s first choice for me so yeah, even thinking about my journey to this stage, I have to say, it was really obvious that Allah  wants  me to be a dentist, or at least, s