Friday, March 30, 2007
arini ari jumaat :-p
arini hari jumaat..cutila jwbnyerr..pg2 lg roomate aku dah kejutkan aku bgn...
are..jom g aerobik..fuyooo..bkn senang insan yg bernama are nak bgn pg2..
pastu ajak g jongging n aerobik plak..
tp sejak2 aku duk sini..dah blaja nak idup gaya sihat..
ptg2 ader gerko..
aku kena blaja la..lari lompat pagarla..lempar cakerala..sumer kena blaja..
bola baling pun aku amik..huhu..
back to school la aku..
ari2 dahla ader perhimpunan..pastu masuk kelas..
7.45 sampai kul 1.15..rehat jap..2.30-4.30 ade kelas lg..
kul 5 ader sukan..mmg bz ler aku duk sini..
tp apa2 hal pun aku suka..dah minat nak jadi cikgu kan..
ader mbr2 yg xsuka tu..kenala pupuk minat tuh..
dalam kelas aku ader 19 org..13 p n 6 laki..
laki sumer dah kawin..prmpuan 4org jer xkwin..
aku kena kawinla lps ni..huhu..
dah kwn ngan org kawin2 ni lain ckit..
byk pendedahan..:p
kira aku kenala cedok pglmn alam rmhtangga nih..huhu
k la..lain kali..aku citer lg..buhbyeee
are..jom g aerobik..fuyooo..bkn senang insan yg bernama are nak bgn pg2..
pastu ajak g jongging n aerobik plak..
tp sejak2 aku duk sini..dah blaja nak idup gaya sihat..
ptg2 ader gerko..
aku kena blaja la..lari lompat pagarla..lempar cakerala..sumer kena blaja..
bola baling pun aku amik..huhu..
back to school la aku..
ari2 dahla ader perhimpunan..pastu masuk kelas..
7.45 sampai kul 1.15..rehat jap..2.30-4.30 ade kelas lg..
kul 5 ader sukan..mmg bz ler aku duk sini..
tp apa2 hal pun aku suka..dah minat nak jadi cikgu kan..
ader mbr2 yg xsuka tu..kenala pupuk minat tuh..
dalam kelas aku ader 19 org..13 p n 6 laki..
laki sumer dah kawin..prmpuan 4org jer xkwin..
aku kena kawinla lps ni..huhu..
dah kwn ngan org kawin2 ni lain ckit..
byk pendedahan..:p
kira aku kenala cedok pglmn alam rmhtangga nih..huhu
k la..lain kali..aku citer lg..buhbyeee
bosan..
di malam yang sunyi..
dikedinginan malam..huhu..
aku rasa bosannnnnnnnn..waaaaaaa..
napela ramai org balik..pastu tinggal aku jer xbalik..huhu..
dah lama giler xtulis blog..
xde kesempatan lansung...
la ni aku dah duk IPG...atau nama lain institut perguruan guru..
kat besut..xlari aku dr ganu..huhu
lps ni aku nak kena posting mana pun aku xtau..
tp yg pastinya lect aku sabah or sarawak..
abisla aku kena naik perahu..huhu
insyaALLAH xlama lg aku jadi guru..
doakan aku yerrr...la ni tgh struggle giler..
byk tul ass..nak submit minggu dpn..
adussssss...ganer nih..saper nak tlg aku..
aku duk sini byk tul benda baru aku blaja..
blaja nak jadi cikgu yang baik..
murid2 skrg ni xmcm kita dulu..
tgk cikgu bkn main lg takut..
tp skrg cikgu plak yg takut anak murid..
cabaran bg aku tuh..
nak didik anak bangsa..jadi insan berguna..
apa lagi nak citer yer..
aritu aku g BIG ( bina insan guru )..
nak jadi cikgu..wajib g la kursus nih..
byk benda aku blaja..
bkn senang nak jd cikgu..
so..
moral of da story..
hargailah cikgu2 anda semua..
dikedinginan malam..huhu..
aku rasa bosannnnnnnnn..waaaaaaa..
napela ramai org balik..pastu tinggal aku jer xbalik..huhu..
dah lama giler xtulis blog..
xde kesempatan lansung...
la ni aku dah duk IPG...atau nama lain institut perguruan guru..
kat besut..xlari aku dr ganu..huhu
lps ni aku nak kena posting mana pun aku xtau..
tp yg pastinya lect aku sabah or sarawak..
abisla aku kena naik perahu..huhu
insyaALLAH xlama lg aku jadi guru..
doakan aku yerrr...la ni tgh struggle giler..
byk tul ass..nak submit minggu dpn..
adussssss...ganer nih..saper nak tlg aku..
aku duk sini byk tul benda baru aku blaja..
blaja nak jadi cikgu yang baik..
murid2 skrg ni xmcm kita dulu..
tgk cikgu bkn main lg takut..
tp skrg cikgu plak yg takut anak murid..
cabaran bg aku tuh..
nak didik anak bangsa..jadi insan berguna..
apa lagi nak citer yer..
aritu aku g BIG ( bina insan guru )..
nak jadi cikgu..wajib g la kursus nih..
byk benda aku blaja..
bkn senang nak jd cikgu..
so..
moral of da story..
hargailah cikgu2 anda semua..
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
konvokesyen..
alhamdulillah..
12/8/2006 aritu aku dah selamat bergraduate..:D
hepi sgt2..blh jumpa mbr2..
dpt sembah sultan mizan tuh..
nasib baik aku konvo pagi..
adela can nak jumpa sultan..
nasibla saper yg konvo ptg..:p
terbalas jgak segala penat lelah aku selama 3thn nih..
tima kasih sumer..
saper2 yg byk tlg aku..
selama aku kat kustem..
mak n ayah aku..
mbr2 rmh M..
ain,maya,dr,sue,lin..
bdk2 it..
rmh kandang kuda..hehe
aku akan ingt korang2 sumer..
smpai bila2..
syg korang..
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
it's true..
§omewhere There'§ §omeone
Who Dream§ OfYour §mile,
And Find§ In Your Pre§ence
That LifeI§ Worth While,
§o When You Are Lonely,
Remember It'§ True:
§omebody, §omewhere IsThinking Of You
..HANYA KERANA..
Hanya kerana aku tiada melafazkan
Hanya kerana aku lupa mengucapkan
Kata manis rindu madah nan bermadu
Tak bermakna ku tak cintakanmu
Biar betapa payah untukku memujuk
Pada setiap kalinya dikau merajuk
Segala karenah telahku terima
Kerana aku amat menyintaimu
Pejamkan matamu kasih..
Sentuhlah hatimu..
Pasti dikau merasakan getarnya
Renunglah sedalam-dalamnya
Mataku ini kasih..
Kan terlihat sinaran tanda
Kejujuran cintaku..
Akanku cuba sedalam-dalam
Oh..sepenuh hati
Untukku miliki asmara ini
Tidaklah kanku lepaskannya
Pastinya kau merasakan getarannya
Hanya satu pintaku kepadamu kekasih
Kau genggamlah setia nadi cinta ini
Monday, July 17, 2006
siti vs datuk k
arghhhhh..
aku frusttt..ct kawin ngan datuk k..
naper datuk k yg menjadi pilihan hati..
adusss..
ramai lg laki lain..
apa daa..
apa2 pun..laki2 kat luar sana..
cari duit byk2 dulu..
br ada ati nak g pinang anak org..
(ader kene mengena ke ngan siti ni..:p)
k la..apa2 pun moga siti berbahagia..
hingga ke akhir hayat..
xsabo nak tgk ct naik pelamin..
ct ni bila plak ek..hehehe
gatai..
kejer..
dah ramai mbr seperjuanganku yg dah kejer..
ALHAMDULILLAH..murah rezeki kwn2 aku..
moga2 berjangkitla kemurahan tu kat aku n mbr2 yg tgh tanam anggur nih..
aiii..bilala nak merasa pegang duit sendiri..
leh g jln2..shoping2..
mayaaa..bila ko nak gaji..
aku nak mkn free nih..hehehe..
ALHAMDULILLAH..murah rezeki kwn2 aku..
moga2 berjangkitla kemurahan tu kat aku n mbr2 yg tgh tanam anggur nih..
aiii..bilala nak merasa pegang duit sendiri..
leh g jln2..shoping2..
mayaaa..bila ko nak gaji..
aku nak mkn free nih..hehehe..
bosan..
lambatnyer lagi konvo..aku dah xsabo dah..
bleh jumper mbr2..leh lepak2..mkn2..borak2 sampai xingt dunia..
dah lama xdgr linz gelak yg berjela2 tuh..
rindunyer nak jumpa meksu,ain,dr,
maya aku dah bosan dah jumpa..hahaha..jgn mare maya..syg ko :p
cptlaa nln ogos..aku nak g jln2..
bosan dah aku duk ngadap pc nih..
nak g shoping2 duit tarak..hampeh tull..
bosanyerrr..
bleh jumper mbr2..leh lepak2..mkn2..borak2 sampai xingt dunia..
dah lama xdgr linz gelak yg berjela2 tuh..
rindunyer nak jumpa meksu,ain,dr,
maya aku dah bosan dah jumpa..hahaha..jgn mare maya..syg ko :p
cptlaa nln ogos..aku nak g jln2..
bosan dah aku duk ngadap pc nih..
nak g shoping2 duit tarak..hampeh tull..
bosanyerrr..
Sunday, March 19, 2006
something to share..
An old American Muslim lived on a farm in the mountains of eastern
Kentucky with his young grandson. Each morning Grandpa was up early
sitting at the kitchen table reading his Quraan
His grandson wanted to be just like him and tried to imitate him in
every way he could. One day the grandson asked, "Papa, I try to read
the Quraan just like you but I don't understand it, and what I do
understand I forget as soon as I close the book. What good does
reading the Quraan do?"
The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and
replied, "Take this coal basket down to the river and bring me back a
basket of water." The boy did as he was told, but all the water leaked
out before he got back to the house. The grandfather laughed and
said, "You'll have to move a little faster next time," and sent him
back to the river with the basket to try again. This time the boy ran
faster, but again the basket was empty before he returned home. Out of
breath, he told his grandfather that it was impossible to carry water
in a basket, and he went to get a bucket instead.
The old man said, "I don't want a bucket of water; I want a basket of
water. You're just not trying hard enough," and he went out the door
to watch the boy try again.
At this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show
his grandfather that even if he ran as fast as he could, the water
would leak out before he got back to the house.
The boy again dipped the basket into river and ran hard, but when he
reached his grandfather the basket was again empty.
Out of breath, he said, "See Papa, it's useless!"
"So you think it is useless?" The old man said, "Look at the basket."
The boy looked at the basket and for the first time realized that the
basket was different. It had been transformed from a dirty old coal
basket and was now clean, inside and out.
"Son, that's what happens when you read the Quraan. You might not
understand or remember everything, but when you read it, you will be
changed, inside and out. That is the work of Allah in our lives."
Kentucky with his young grandson. Each morning Grandpa was up early
sitting at the kitchen table reading his Quraan
His grandson wanted to be just like him and tried to imitate him in
every way he could. One day the grandson asked, "Papa, I try to read
the Quraan just like you but I don't understand it, and what I do
understand I forget as soon as I close the book. What good does
reading the Quraan do?"
The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and
replied, "Take this coal basket down to the river and bring me back a
basket of water." The boy did as he was told, but all the water leaked
out before he got back to the house. The grandfather laughed and
said, "You'll have to move a little faster next time," and sent him
back to the river with the basket to try again. This time the boy ran
faster, but again the basket was empty before he returned home. Out of
breath, he told his grandfather that it was impossible to carry water
in a basket, and he went to get a bucket instead.
The old man said, "I don't want a bucket of water; I want a basket of
water. You're just not trying hard enough," and he went out the door
to watch the boy try again.
At this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show
his grandfather that even if he ran as fast as he could, the water
would leak out before he got back to the house.
The boy again dipped the basket into river and ran hard, but when he
reached his grandfather the basket was again empty.
Out of breath, he said, "See Papa, it's useless!"
"So you think it is useless?" The old man said, "Look at the basket."
The boy looked at the basket and for the first time realized that the
basket was different. It had been transformed from a dirty old coal
basket and was now clean, inside and out.
"Son, that's what happens when you read the Quraan. You might not
understand or remember everything, but when you read it, you will be
changed, inside and out. That is the work of Allah in our lives."






