coming of age

yes! a new look for this new age.
a bit plain but clean cut. and i love zen-ny clear and smart look

a better outlook on life
a better management of time and days
definitely better days, insya Allah!
Lord, please remind me to always be grateful for You have given much.
and i’m asking for more guidance and mercy.

i’m caught between crossroads again. between choices.
and here i remember dr kamar’s advice in her talk i went few weeks ago: “Talk to God. Always talk to God.”

are teens emo??


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all i need

Do you know where your heart is?
Do you think you can find it?
Or did you trade it for something
Somewhere better just to have it?
Do you know where your love is?
Do you think that you lost it?
You felt it so strong, but
Nothing’s turned out how you wanted

Do you know what your fate is?
And are you trying to shake it?
You’re doing your best and
Your best look
You’re praying that you make it

Well, bless my soul
You’re a lonely soul
Cause you won’t let go
Of anything you hold

Well, all I need
Is the air I breathe
And a place to rest
My head

Do you think you can find it?
Do you think you can find it?
Do you think you can find it?
Better than you had it

Whenever the end is
Do you think you can see it?
Well, until you get there
Go on, go ahead and scream it
Just say it

-onerepublic

their life

reflections was one of the themes in teens aL.I.V.E. and that was what most teens aL.I.V.E. classes would be having this time of the year. but then i found myself in somewhat ‘reflections’ mode the whole weekend myself. like whatever i see, or read, i would stop to think, and felt my heart ripping because of either, i was just so touched, or plain effected.

1. i had been reading Tariq Ramadan’s The Messenger on the bus, and it came to reflecting how the first followers of our Prophet faced all kinds of hardships and especially tortured by the leaders in Mecca. one of them was the well known story of Ammar and his parents Yasir and Sumayyah. the first mujahids. died in the course of defending one’s faith, no matter how hard life was. i don’t know why, but it touched my heart at that very moment, causing me to shed uncalled for tears. having read that, i got to share bits of it with my students. here is a family, poor yes, but rich in faith and strong in their hearts to what they believe in, would go through thick and thin together. suffer together. here is a family promised of paradise.


2. life of ryan, a reality tv show of a young professional skater. you know about his life, his skater-career. what got me hooked to the show is not so much about skating or his life per se, but more of the portrayal of a young man, no matter how popular and ‘glamorous’ his life could be, at the end of the day, he’s just a normal guy with needs and responsibilities as a big brother, a son to divorced parents, and a friend.

but here’s the deal, which made me, literally, fall in love with ryan, his love for his youngest brother. for a 17 year old, ryan showed honest and sincere, truly responsible towards his brothers, Shane and Kane. the love between these brothers, it just shows throughout.

there’s this one episode, kane started to think he got left out by the family, since everybody seemed busy with their things. ryan, having found out kane’s feeling down, decided to bring kane out. so the scene was showing ryan asked kane to accompany him (as a favour to ryan!!) and kane who was playing his PSP, without one second thought, put away his PSP, with an immediate OK! they went to this Legoland, and you could just see how happy kane was to be spending the day with his brother ryan, it’s so sweet and brotherly. and how ryan kept saying thanks to kane for accompanying him, and kane would say yeah no problem, but with pride, he’s just glowing!

and kane would be cuddling and hugging his big brother like second nature, ryan, on the other hand, was never embarrased to express some brotherly love to his brothers in the public. i’m just amazed at this guy. untypical of what we used to ‘think’ americans are.

they were so close that when ryan told kane he wanted to move out, kane actually cried and said “but i’m going to miss you!”. i cried too. haha. it’s just so touching la!

i hope brothers out there would watch and learn from ryan in some ways. well, it applies to everybody who have a young child under their care. which brings me to another thought.

3. some young parents who don’t seem to give much love and respect to their young children. sometimes, i would see young couples (tattooed hands, dyed hairs nonetheless. i’m not stereotyping, but they just are, you know). i would start to think oh what a happy family, beautiful parents to beautiful children. and then the young son did one ‘budak2′ thing, you know, like running around, touching things, and the parent would actually scold the young guy right there and then. not enough with that, would even start shouting swear words at the poor little child! i couldn’t even put those swearing words here. and sometimes, i thought i could see hate in the parents’ eyes.

it’s just so sad to grow up being sweared at. how is the environment the little child is growing in? i just wonder, what are these children exposed to?!

4. i’m putting this video, watch and reflect. intepret it in your own words and thoughts. if you’re not touched by this. i have no say, but have a look.

-25-

i’m past my bedtime but i want to spare some few minutes on this.
the week has been…yes…overwhelming… so much for a birthday week! hehe

i rushed to complete things, do write ups (and still not yet the one i promised Suli for the e-bulletin!!) and also my student’s help in writing out the transliteration for solat’s readings!! and still on my framework!! oh no oh no, kanciong leyyy!

honestly, 24/7 is not enough! when can all these be over?! i honestly can’t wait for this end of august, when i will be visiting IIU, KL, with my mother. please, Lord, let me realise this!! ;))

and not to say, i had fevers, on and off, this week. and am still having this so irritating flu! yea! yet again. i’ve lost count how many times i’ve fallen sick this year! and some people still commented that my voice is not back yet…guess what…i’m coughing now! but not so much as the one which made me lose my voice quite recently.

and truly a bombshell exploded, on monday, my birthday that is. you know when i used to say how singapore is so small and you tend to meet who’s this and this to one other person, you know this 6-degrees of separation they’ve been buzzing about. well, mine had to be this….there are some people i wanted to avoid, for the rest of my life, if that’s quite possible.

these same some people, they might be directly or indirectly connected to me, so to say. let’s put things briefly. of all people, it had to be HER!! it had to be her whom i have to be working with!! i know she’s way beyond my problem, but it’s just that…why does it has to be her? i don’t know, my mind’s chaotic at this moment.

my heart’s just screaming. ok seri need to focus on life now, ok. 25’s a big number. and quite honestly, i’m feeling these changes within me. my emotions, my mind.

i’m thinking my life is like this UNO Stacko. i have all these blocks of colours and numbers stacked up nicely, but then i have to rearrange them, just to make sense of all the colours and numbers, without, WITHOUT FALLING DOWN. how do i take one block out from the stacks without the risk of the blocks moving, swaying dangerously, just waiting to crash down. how do i know which one to take out, put away, or re-fix it somewhere along the stacks? what will happen if it all crash? where do i start to put them all back together?

so complicated.

and people, please stop asking me when’s my ‘time’? what time? i don’t have time, ok!so just stop. yes most of you are attached, engaged and married, not to forget, beranak-pinak. so what? just not my time yet laaaa!! tanya, tanya!
and i have to admit my heart’s breaking by the very minute (yeah, because of this and that), and i don’t know why, with this -25- i keep getting thoughts of a someone from years back who i know is just out of reach. it’s escapism.

i don’t know what i’m angry about. haha. this is embarrassing. you never know who’s reading this blog. but keep your thoughts to yourself ok.

25

i turned 25 today!!

i’m warmed by the thoughts and wishes from friends near and far, the girls and sisters. terharu laaa sehhh. :))

however the day was a mix of emotions, really. happiness, melancholy, gratitude, and if i may say, even sadness. and honestly, i can’t quite put what is it that cause me to be so messed up.

oh maybe i was, yes, sick…again…

all the same, 25 is so overwhelming!!! there’s still so much i have yet to achieve!!
So i pray to my Lord, to grant me a longer life, a better health, so that i may achieve these dreams…and as everyone aspires, be a better muslim all the way…

i feel blessed that this year my birthday falls on this noble month of Rejab.
May Allah grant my prayers, bless my family and friends. may we all live today to be granted a life in the hereafter. Insya Allah. Amiin.

when i woke up

bangun pagi jer dah berdepan dengan benda alah ni.

i woke up thinking how to do this, how to say that, how to put in the words?
i woke up thinking i have to email them about this and that?
i woke up thinking about macamana nak susun masa untuk hari ini, at what time to do what?
i woke up thinking what to put in for classes tomorrow, not only one class, but six classes as a whole.
i woke up thinking what to put for the class’ noticeboard?
i woke up thinking with a bad stomachache. makan banyak sangat agaknya.
i woke up thinking which book to read first today?
i woke up thinking what to write for Qur’an, and then it goes on to, what to write for the framework.

honestly, am truly amazed at how so much a small brain can think of, within minutes.
i do think alot. a poor thinker at that…

ok ok nature’s calling~

i thought

i thought i had a lot to say when i ‘dropped’ by here this morning. tetiba lupa pulak what they are.

hmm..let’s trace back since last tuesday…
wednesday…i think nothing much.
thursday…friday…saturday…
saturday!

well, first day of class for madrasah @ Annahdhah and i was personally happy because we read a much much shorter doa for assembly!! and almost every student, could read the doa…now you see, we used to have this loooonngg doa ala Madrasah Aljunied nya doa and even though each student were given a copy of the doa (nonetheless arabic with NO transliteration). so the asatizah came to a consensus that the doa had to be shortened definitely and we start this term.

first class was warm and i’m putting more energy and spirit into my classes. and i hope madrasah will be better in the learning and teaching perspectives, as well as those administrative tasks.

please Lord help me.

i got to sit in this talk by fave lecturer Dr Kamar. it was titled The Quest for Jerusalem. i truly miss sitting in lectures and taking notes and Dr Kamar’s ‘serious’ jokes. i’d share what the talk was about in a later post. (am not in an academic mode)

and ASSIIUM family day!! i was expecting more of the younger and newer students to be there..and more of the seniors as well…and a more complete attendance from the exco-s, but oh well, things cannot be forced, i totally understand that. but this was a good start definitely!! hope to have more family days in the near future. make it into an annual thing, perhaps?

honestly it’s nice to meet the assiiumers and just hang out like we used to. tapi takmo serious sangat ah korang!! it’s supposed to be fun right?? i mean when it’s a happy occassion, you put in the mood, but when the event is of a more serious note, then you can be serious and academic about it. but it takes time i guess. or maybe the younger ones are a tad shy of us who now seems larger than life.

i believe they will get their own share of experiences and memories. we couldn’t expect them to get the same life as we had during our years, i just hope the essence of assiiumers and the spirit which we used to have would still be there and be kept alive. everyone has to play a part. we can’t expert other people to do it. we couldn’t wait for them. someone has to start and why not us? would it hurt?

but anyway it was real nice to meet the young ones and share in one or two experiences and help in one way or another. i can say, i am still pretty much attached to assiium. it’s a natural thing~ hehe

and a happy birthday to Hamzah! may life sails smoothly and successfully for you and loved ones!!

sorry peeps, no pics..no time to upload~ 😉

first of me

I must make a choice
A tough decision
Listen to my voice
Should I give in
To temptation, admiration
One leads to myself
The other some one else
Just an empty shell

It’s harder than it seems
When you’re told that
All your hopes and dreams
Are yours to hold if
You just give them
What’s expected
Something they can sell
Put upon a shelf
That I am not for sale

I here a voice inside
It’s crowning to a scream
I’m not the next of them
I am the first of me
’cause I can’t live the lie
I am just what you see
I’m not the next of them
I am the first of me

If I can’t refuse
The price they offer
I am sure to lose
And I will suffer
Sell my soul to make a profit
All I have to do
Is make believe it’s true
That something I can’t do

So when the waiting’s gone
It’s time to face the truth
You know you’re good enough
Deep down inside of you

You’re finally woken up
If only just to prove
You are born to lead the way
Then be the first of you

-Hoobastank