Absolutely nice song!
i’m putting these up so i’d know where to find when i want to share this with my students. save all those youtube searching 🙂
i’m putting these up so i’d know where to find when i want to share this with my students. save all those youtube searching 🙂
“at the 11th minute” is what people will say when they at the last minute and rushing to be doing something, anxious and hearts beating fast. and that’s how i’m feeling now. it’s already the 11th day and i have NOT done enough! my Lord i have not done enough.
and it frustrates me that all these works piling up and up, can everything just stop for a while. and not rush me.
i seem to have a personal disliking to sensasi the channel these days, heh. one after another. but setting the mind to anything goodness this month and sensitive to anything negative*, one particular trailer in sensasi caught my critical attention.
*negative here as defined by my own personal conviction.
a little bit background, there’s a number of ‘not so new’ dramas coming up at sensasi, which features the younger generation, dramas like Kami and Dunia Baru, the likes of Gol and Gincu drama. i have nothing against the dramas, other than it being a bit too modern in terms of lifestyle AND the way they dress, i do not deny that there are some message the dramas trying to convey, like independence, confidence, friendship, loyal and importance of education. but these have become the end product of modernity rather than a tool towards knowledge and living values. but today’s not the day to share about changes and what modernity is.
back to the dramas! so dramas about young pretty girls and young handsome guys, maintaining friendships, relationship problems and whatnots. so sensasi see the need to have a trailer to ‘promote’ these dramas (heh, maybe because most of us have watched these very dramas on malaysian tv, 2-3 years back, we don’t want to have to watch it again).
so the trailer starts “Generasi S!” “Generasi S mestilah….”. what does “S” stands for? first and foremost it mentioned:
SEKSI – ok in how they dress literally, and attracting attention nonetheless
STYLO – what’s is stylo? i don’t know. it’s a vague and non-malay word
Sibuk – sibuk with what?
….and i can’t remember one term.
it definitely sounds superficial. now we can all say seksi doesn’t all mean short skirts and shorter shirts with much make-up on. but that’s exactly what it shows on tv and mainstreamers already have a mindset what seksi would mean.
you know what sticks to mind when young people saw this trailer? they will understand that they are the now generation which is suddenly labeled generasi S, and being in this S generation, you must be this and this- referring to the criteria listed above. young people learn fast, and sensasi is doing a ‘great’ job in doing it. from my own personal conviction, it sounded negative and tak membangun langsung.
and just like what ‘muslimah anggun’ competition brought buzz on “why use the word anggun?” i want to ask “why use the word seksi?”
but these are for entertainment and media purposes. i’m not interested in talking about that business. but my concern was, tv are already ‘sanctifying’ the very characteristics we see everyday among our youth. what would be non-mainstreamers definition of Generasi S? in a mix of languages, i’m trying to list out what could S possibly stands for.
S= Solat, Sabar, Smart, Spiritual, Sporty, Sharp, Sensible, Steadfast, Strong
please, if you have more suggestions, tag them on.
let generasi S be quality generation, modern but wise, of physical health and spiritual strength, of knowledge and tradition.
just my two-cents. i’m not doing this alone.

the anticipated camp of the week had passed in its full glory. insya Allah. more than 400 young people joined the RYC camp spread around the island of temasek.
i got the opportunity to ‘visit’ three of the participating mosques, alistiqamah, annahdhah and alfalah. and i was thinking, why don’t they have these camps when i was younger???! or maybe they did, maybe it was just me being an ignorant teen student who thought being a mosque youth doesn’t sound exciting, or plain too ‘alim’ and i was so wrong. well, for one thing, i was a very shy person during my school years and gatherings with unknown people doesn’t appeal to me. IIU changed that part of me.
but anyway, back to the camps. i managed to drop by al-istiqamah, just in time for their community service, which was to distribute the signature bubur masjid to the residents of nearby blocks. joining them were some Girl Guides and NPCC mates from Serangoon Garden Secondary, which i think was a brilliant move. they also had support form the Serangoon RC. which made things easier because the RC had records of their neighbours who are low-incomed and in need.
and then drove to annahdhah, which was a small group but close nevertheless, with the edu manager’s amazing experiences and sharing sessions. i thought i would be in time to deliver one short workshop, but i was late.
and a short meet with alfalah’s youth for a Qur’an Workshop.. Lord, i do not think i was the right person to deliver them. i just hope they might learn something from that one and half hour sessions.
but i have to say, the best part of the whole camp was on sunday where all the participating young muslims gathered at Assyakirin Mosque. while i was waiting outside the hall (was late and didn’t want to disturb the momentum, with the dimmed lights) i could hear ustaz sofyan’s doas and renderings of a child towards parents, as a young muslim, and most important, as His Servant. it was heartbreaking. when this reflective session, i managed to join in, and saw that ALL the young ones were teary eyed and some were still sobbing hard. bless them. hopefully the impact will last and they went back home refreshed re-lived remorsed but ready to start a better life. insya Allah.
same goes for me.
distraught detached and could just feel how much the soul needs. but what’s stopping?!
it’s been a week since ryc launch last week at Sultan Mosque, and for someone who’s been in the know on ryc, it definitely looks exciting! still, it has been a whirlwind of trying to ‘put voice’ into it through online. troopers!! are you guys doing your job??!
fortunately there’s Facebook and believe, it does wonders! create a group, invite some friends and there you have it, 300 and growing number of members. Thank yous to the support given. at least, at facebook, i know people know.
this weekend, some mosques are having a Youth Camp, serentak, and it’s almost like the weekend nights are going to be alive with young people at mosques, reading the Qur’an and reciting zikir. oh my Lord, please bless these young people, for their noble efforts to bring meaning to their Ramadan.
and there are still more activities during this Ramadan. For those into multimedia and photography, visit these links;![]()
http://ramadhanthroughyoureyes.blogspot.com
http://kunzonevidz.com
there’s still time to join the photography and video competitions!
and there’s also going to be Night of Power on the 20th September.
wahh, serious full schedule for this month!
insya Allah.
come on young people, join in the challenge!
Ramadhan Mubarak!
was just browsing through friends’ blogs and one blog caught my attention, because it also reminded me that i was supposed to be blogging about it as well. out of request.
now you see, there was this ‘lampu’ launching of Bazaar at geylang. held at the carpark between tanjong katong complex and malay village. it was called Sensasi Aidilfitri? it’s not even ramadhan yet, and they are already thinking about Raya~
now honestly, i didn’t want to be there. but i was. for the sake of one person who so wanted to meet with popular indonesian sinetron’s actor/actress : Teuku Wisnu and Shereen of Cinta Fitri.
but why there is nothing sensasi about it. here’s a list.
1. the almost 5 hours wait for really, a mere 10 minutes appearance of Farell and Fitri! and it was obvious right from the start, the crowd were looking forward to seeing these two persons than those other lame performances! and there were old grandmas coming to watch. imagine, if young people like my siblings can’t stand the standing, what more the elderly people?
2. for people who work in the entertainment world, the organizers doesn’t seem to have much intelligence organizing this event. for one thing, the arrangement of the stage and area for audience. the stage was at almost the centre of the carpark, more towards the Village, facing the Market, a big area of the parking space has rows of seats for, apparently the VIPs (there was SM Goh and some MPs), and a number of empty rows for i don’t know the heck who’s supposed to be sitting there.
so basically, there’s no seats for the audience. none at all. and what’s worst, the stage and the seats were cordoned off with fences. FENCES. the crowd stands outside these fences, and technically already a bit too far from the stage. you can’t even see the faces of the artists clearly. granted, they put up two stupid screens near the audience.
3. we have no idea why the organizers ‘lokek’ sound system. you don’t hear a thing. YOU CAN’T HEAR A THING what the people onstage were talking. not even when SM Goh, was going to launch all those lampu-s.
4. the two MCs, nurulaini and huda, despite having experiences hosting, they don’t present well that night. such a disappointment. well, it couldn’t be much their fault, when people CAN’T HEAR A THING!
5.Let’s not talk about performances, for they were unnecessary redundant dances. the by 9 pm, the crowd are too restless and really, if it wasn’t for the occassional shots of Farrell and Fitri on screen, there would have been a fight. stoopid dances and stoopid acts of comedy, there’s this silat performance which was supposed to be funny, too bad, nothing funny about it. Like an uncle behind me was saying “asyik lawak gaduh jer, ingat melayu ni gangster ke?”
6. and some local comedians came onstage to bring some laughs. but they didn’t. because people CAN’T HEAR A THING, what they were blabbering about on stage. and you can’t hear the singers well. Adil’s acostic performance went totally unheard. didicazli tried hard to sing loud. only zaleha hamid managed to cheer the crowd, by bringing SM Goh onstage. and performers kept looking to their left- to the audience, instead of the VIPs and not so vips.
7. and when Farrell and Fitri did came up. Again, you CAN’T HEAR A THING. you don’t even see them clearly. not on stage, obviously, not even on screen, because of poor lighting.
but what heal the disappointment was when Farrell and Fitri went down to meet the crowd. only, from people’s talk of those in front, they mentioned that when Farrell wanted to meet closer to the fans, one of the event staff who’s with Farrell were pulling his shirt to stop him from getting closer. but the hero pushed him away and walked on straight to the fans!
whatever. but when asked most of the people, especially the aunties, which channel did they watch Cinta Fitri? surprisingly, their answer was SCTV. NOT sensasi.
so sensasi, don’t think you’re popular yet.
and with how unpleasant the whole thing goes. It’s a big disappointment. they wanted protocol? i don’t think our SM minded that much if the crowd was placed much closer. come onlah, our MPs and PMs are People’s People!
it was all wrong to start with. and i noticed so many people. mothers in tudungs, wth tattooed sons and uncovered daughters. groups of young girls who don’t seem to feel ashamed being looked at by uncles and fathers with their short skirts and shorter shirts. groups of young men smoking and looking all proud to be spewing swears. parents who look too young to be holding babies and toddlers. older parents who looked like they are the VERY REASON why their children looked like them.
they were there for? i was there, but i’m not proud to admit that. but i was there to be taught about the real world. and what ramadhan means to these people?
and when the host was saying something like, “semua puasa tak nanti? kalau tak puasa, tak boleh raya!” ceteknya ilmu..
so end of story: NOTHING SENSASI ABOUT IT. NOTHING.
Mainstream Ramadan- shopping, late night dinners, and best part, glamour of hari raya. it’s not Aidilfitri at all.
but i’m not from the mainstream. i’m from the Elite. not’elites’ of the community. i don’t care if i’m not among them. i need to be an elite spiritually.
but only Allah knows better how much i wanted this. Lord help us all.
waah, the saturday which was full of happiness and excitement and gatherings of great people.
first of in the morning, rushed to SIES TEACHERS DAY, in appreciation to the asatizahs of mosque madrasahs. around 400 teachers from 27 mosques came to gather at the Orchid Country Club. I was helping with the registration and met some familiar faces and friends….and some ehem ehem ustazs (sempat….;)). two of my students were the ushers, good job guys! amidst the happiness, i have to say, i was a bit disappointed that there’s only me represneting an-nahdhah mosque, the other asatizahs were not able to attend, out of circumstances or out of plain temperament. wallahu a’lam.
with me busy taking pictures, i forgot to take pictures of myself! haha.
right after registration closed, i had to rush to Sentuhan Ramadan -RYC launch at Sultan Mosque! here again, met some friends and aili was there, fana and fiza was there! so i didn’t feel left out..somehow..
i honestly felt i was glad to be in this circle. because i didn’t start out having an eagerness to mix with mosque people, you know what i mean? i dreamt i would be among the academics in some uni, like pursuing a masters degree in some university, or would be among colleagues of various races if i were to work in other government sectors or organizations. but i find myself here and doing what i’m doing now. and i never regret it.
it doesn’t pay much and tonnes of work, but being in these gatherings, and meeting friends and accomplices, it’s a nice feeling la! there’s always a hikmah.
i’ve uploaded many pics at other places, and at the moment, i don’t really have much patience to upload pics here, hehe. but please, do visit alivesg.multiply or invokesg.multiply to peek at some pics, ok!
but some pics i must post…just because i think they look nice~~

and also…this pic..:)

didicazli, whoever he is, not that i’m much of a fan but he sings good.
most importantly, RAMADHAN MUBARAK.
i’m taking this as a chance to turn a new leaf. to be a better person. and only He Knows how much i wanted this.
been silent for almost a week…but i had had a great week so far, alhamdulillah!
despite the tonnnnnneeessss of work i left behind, i had stayed true to my word..which is, to come down to IIUM, for my friends’ convo and have a short holiday as well. and yes i did just that!!
i had truly truly been looking forward to this short trip, i thought i just had to run away for awhile. and it did good.
so anyway…rindu uia terubat juga…and feeling tourist kat KL, haha, even though there’s some people i didn’t get to meet and some places i didn’t get to go!!
reached KL sunday afternoon, settled down for awhile at good old Ancasa, had some bite and wandered along Petaling Street. Later that evening, met with Aili and parents. we went to our Mak Long’s flat at Cheras. AND as Aili said…for the price of a cheesecake, we had to climbed up 11 or was it 12 flights of uneven stairs!!
but mak long and pak ngah was more than happy to have us here and even though we’re crammed in a small living room, it felt nice. like a family bonded closer. there’s my three cousins- kak nita, kak mala & ogy + aili and the two young guys are ogy’s sons, haris and ikmal definitely growing up to be handsome men.
and monday was The day. well, their day. the convocation. and me yang menyibuk and my mother who’s extra happening that day. congratulating at just about everyone who’s wearing the convo robe. hehe. bought some roses for the girls. me and mam waited right at the entrance, followed by huda and fathul, izhar’s fiancee and little brother. as soon as the first batch of graduates came out we were just shouting ‘congrats’ and i could just see the surprise those graduates had. like where do that voice come from??
anyway saw some friends, even my very first roommate Nadir. they were surprise to find me there but i’m happy getting to meet them and sharing this big day. tak tahulah bila lagi dapat jumpa diorang…..
after the shots and the sprays and more shouts and laughters, we celebrated the graduates. siapa tak datang HS hari tu, rugi, tak dapat join in the fun! hehehe. singaporeans had always ruled HS. *wished my convo last year was this fun!* ahhh, nak convo lagi ah! 😉
and the rest of monday was spent shopping with my mother! at masjid india.
not forgetting, the Theatre at Universiti Malaya! “2 Jam sebelum Sultan Alauddin Syahid diracun” fuuh, i got my dose of Malay history that night. it’s a monologue-dialogue kind of theatre and as a first timer, it was a good experience. the theatre was not about costumes and grand props, but more on content and emotions played by the actors, their body language. to me, they were good. thank you Teach for inviting us to watch the theatre. even though it was way not what we expected, to me, i loved it, with the little theatrical knowledge which i have. it’s definitely enriching, i didn’t realize how ‘cool’ Malay history was and now i wanted to read more on it! it’s exciting now, come to think of it.
oh another thing, what was interesting about this theatre, was how cynical and satirical it was in relating some scenes to the media and political hiatus the neighbouring country is having these days. all in bitter truth.
and tuesday was a more relaxed day for me and mam. the journey to and fro was smooth. the days filled with humbleness and gratitude, i’m just so glad that we managed to have this trip. i really am.
parting note: congrats to you guys for graduating. all those hard work and challenges. and now able to say “THIS IS IT!”.
i have two active emails. one is dominantly used for msn and a whole lot of forwarded emails. unread most of them.
and there’s another email, which is the more important one. almost like a ‘working email’. and there’s 60+ email unread…yet..
sigh….bila nak game laaa…
anyway, i’d like to take this space to congratulate my alma-mater, a group of Al-Ma’arifians who participated in Yescom competition. CONGRATULATIONS FOR WINNING THE FIRST PRIZE!!!! when heard the news from Teach, i felt happy and proud that these young girls’ HARDWORK is paid off. They’ve created history. Good job babes!! :))