<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:05:35.557-08:00</updated><category term='cerite aku'/><category term='cinta'/><category term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><category term='no motive at all'/><category term='kawanku'/><title type='text'>UNder DIS shell............</title><subtitle type='html'>see..thru your heart.................</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-6568805660637169164</id><published>2011-09-18T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T00:16:20.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here and there</title><content type='html'>It has been 3 months I have been missing from this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were clouds of stories in my mind, it's just they are jumble up to each other... Sometimes I was in a cloud nine...sometimes I am swamped with work, like the honey bee but sometimes I just messing around with myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Allah knows the ups and down in this period... the period when I felt lost the touch, the time when I felt so idiot. The moment when I am not the 5-hours-report-making person anymore... the time when I am not strong enough to recover flu without drug....  the time when I felt my heart like a garbage... my eyes kept doing sinful things...the time i kept hurting people around me....saying mean thing.. when I am mad like a monster.... the time I just want to run away, get married and settle down (like my life would be easier after that,gahhaha).... only Him would know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, He helps me to go through the heartbreaking moments... I thought there was no space in this life for a person like me... I think anyone who had met me would remember me, it's not that I am so awesome...it's the opposite...the common thing I heard, ~I am weird~...people are unique between each other right? I dunno...people make a face because of my new image, wearing the big hijab... like I care what they would think of me, if Allah loves us, who really care if the world despises us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really want to smash a particular person...for saying this thing but break it after a while... but then I think, do I never break my promises?? The fact is terrible...I also do the same mistake but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can’t easily mingle with people... Is it because of my appearance? what is the problem with you people... Am I wrong for trying to practice my deen whole-heartedly...? Are you expecting me to have zero error....? Even in science we are allowed with certain level of error that deviates from the real value... yet we are expecting other to have everything perfect... I am telling this to myself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I realize is that, life is all about CHOICE.... here and there we have different things to be chosen...but all of them would bring us to Jannah or Hell... even in this Syawal, there were so many open houses until I forgot some events to attend to... we can't run away, this is life.. We won’t be stuck in the middle... we have to decide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the decision I've made would necessarily the one that can fulfil my need, but it would be the one that I think I can tolerate... as long as He is satisfied with me... Sometimes, I challenge myself; I realize or forget that He would be there for me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know in the time when I feel alone, my heart is dry, I feel I would be doomed to Hell, He would be there... Ya Rabb, please don't ever let me go from your rope... without you, I am nothing.... and again, thank you for the moment when I was shrouded with darkness, You show me the light to eradicate the dirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazakillah, because you are my Awan Nano ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-6568805660637169164?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/6568805660637169164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=6568805660637169164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/6568805660637169164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/6568805660637169164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/09/here-and-there.html' title='here and there'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-4099938791162694511</id><published>2011-06-09T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T17:12:09.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to mak....</title><content type='html'>Salam mak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat menyambut ulangtahun yang ke-57..kalo dalam bulan Islam umur mak dah menjengah 58...this coming Ramadan mak dah 59...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah..... sekarang saya rasa homesick amat.... padahal saya bukanlah selalu homesick...hohoho... Mak teaches me to be strong... I mean, VERY STRONG....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak, saya dah makin besar... attribute macam budak2 ade lagi... saya xpandai buat video macam Ahmad Lutfi untuk dedicate pada mak... tapi di sini... saya akan cakap kenapa saya sayang mak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, kerana Allah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah bagi kasih sayang yang x berbelah bahagi pada saya... satunya melalui mak.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak tunjukkan bagaimana memberi kemaafan kepada seseorang dengan penuh reda, tanpa dendam dan ungkitan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata hukamak, sabar itu bila kita menahan dengan penuh rasa sakit, sedangkan reda itu bila kita menahan tanpa rasa apa2... kerana kita letakkan Allah dalam hati kita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susah nak buat macam tu mak... saya pernah rasa disakiti... orang itu bluntly selalu memalukan saya depan orang.. pernah cakap dia xrespek saya sebagai BWP kat sekolah dulu.. pernah saya cakap kat dia tapi die buat xdengar.... pernah dia kata dia xleh maafkan kesalahan saya... kadang2 hati saya tertanya... kalau dia nampak saya sorang salah... selama ni apa yang die tempelak saya depan orang tu boleh terima ke? Hah, sometimes saya cume shrugged it off.. but I'm often crying alone about this thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya xcerita hal ni pada mak because I was too hurt.... but I know you can smell something wrong with me.... Kalo saye cerita pasal teammate yang xsiapkan group work..dan hal itu membebankan saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak akan kata, "Allah nak uji Atikah lah dengan hantar orang yang buat Atikah rasa kurang senang.. Nak didik Atikah jadi orang yang lebih bersabar"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, tunduk kejap hati ni.. Mak xjoin pon persatuan tarbiyah ape kebenda.. tapi selalu je jentik hati ini untuk mengingati-Nya.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak mengajarkan hidup ni walaubagaimana susah.... kena berusaha.... sebab Sunnatullah untuk mendapatkan sesuatu perlulah melakukan sesuatu terlebih dahulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat lagi kakak ceritakan pasal mak kat kawannya... kawan2 kakak menitiskan air mata... Hah, ye mak sangat kuat...dan ape2 kesusahan yang dahulu kami adik-beradik alami adalah sebahagian yang amat kecil mak tanggung....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teringat ayat mak dahulu... "Mak selalu doa, dengan satu persatu bagaimana mak gambarkan apa kebaikan yang mak nak untuk anak mak sorang2"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that time, saya xrase terharu ke apa.. cuma muka saye berkerut.. hari ini, saye faham...macam mana mak hanya nak kebaikan untuk kami anak2 sahaja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak pernah cakap.."Mak xkisah hidup mak susah kat sini... biarlah rezeki nikmat semua dapat kat anak2 mak..sebab Allah nak bagi nikmat yang lebih besar kat sana"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still masa tu muka saya berkerut x paham.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak buktikan bagaimana manusia dapat membaiki hidup dengan memantapkan daya usaha.. mak tunjukkan kita perlu serius dalam kerja kita... Mak ajar ilmu itu amat penting dan berguna.. Kalau dulu susah macam mane pon...  Mak akan suruh anak2 mak pergi sekolah... Terima kasih mak, keberadaanku di sini adalah dengan perangsang yang kuat darimu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak xpernah complain kalo markah saye rendah ke ape.. Saye pernah cerita kat mak saya fail.. tapi mak buat2 biasa... Mak mahu kuat untuk saya kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam2 saye terjaga dari tidur saya nampak mak bangun sujud pada Dia... saya nampak mak lihat anak mak sorang2 bila mana kami bergelak ketawa... dan air mata mak berlinang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam 20 tahun saya membesar mak xpernah rehat... Mak bukak minda saya pada dunia luar.. walaupun mak belajar sampai SPM je dulu tapi mak mahu anak2 mak melangkah lebih jauh... berani bermimpi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa kecik...saya akan mintak tolong mak ajarkan saya buat ayat Bahasa Melayu... mak buat ayat saye tulis..hihihi.. Mak tolong saya buat math.. bila saya tanya pasal English dan Science...mak cakap mak ngaji bende tu 30tahun dahulu..x ingat dah... muke saye berkerut.. kemudian mak suruh saya tengok dalam buku teks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya ingat kebiasaan mak dahulu.... dialog common "Dah habis baca buku dah"... saya pon akan jawab "Belum Lagi" atau "dah abih dah".... huhu saye ingat lagi saye khatam buku2 teks mase sekolah rendah ade dalam 4,5 kali setiap tahun...mase sekolah menengah nak PMR... saye rase semua buku rujukan saye bace.. siap dah bace buku SPM dah time tu... mase SPM pon..belum start kelas dah khatam semua bab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, saye hilang semua ni bila pergi KMB...datang cnie pon asyik ketinggalan je... Mak, nak semangat ni balik... ade kadang2 saye rase saye lembik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak akan suruh saye amalkan susu setiap masa.... duduk asrama dulu mak mesti tanya.. "Susu ade lagi tak"... ramai je gelakkan saye masa kat sekolah menengah sebab diorang kata saye minum susu tepung macam budak kecik.. datang cnie kalau telefon mak... mesti mak cakap "Sane susu dan buah murah kan... ha, selalu la makan dua2 tu"... haha, ye mak xlupa pon... cume laranagn mak untuk makan mee segera dengan asam saye xikut,ngeh3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa sekolah rendah, mak x izin saya masuk kelab dan permainan..sebab bimbang pelajaran saya terganggu.. sebabnya masa saye kecik dahulu mental development saya sangat lambat... saya xboleh bertutur dengan orang dengan betul.. saye ade dunia imaginasi saye sendiri.. sekarang saye ingat sikit2 la dunia saye yang fantasi dulu,huhuhu.. Sume abang2 dan kakak ingat saye terencat akal..sebab saya xpaham ape orang tanya..xrespon baik..pegang pensel x betol mase sekolah rendah... xbley baca lagi masa darjah 2... cakap sorang2....selalu telan benda2 yang jumpe sekeliling... teringat dulu abang dengan mak... kejap je mesti check ape ade dalam mulut saya... jumpa gelang getah, kertas, guli..macam2 la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi mak still hantar saye pergi sekolah... xgive up... terima kasih mak... kerana melayan diri ini seperti budak2 normal time saya sangat lembap kecik2 dahulu... mak pernah tengok saye semayang sorang2...saye mengarut je rukuk, sujud, berdiri.. habis tu mak senyum je...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak ajar diri ini untuk jadi independent... dulu masa tadika.. saya xreti cakap dengan orang... xbrani cakap dengan orang..mak tinggalkan saye lepas hantar first day lagi... lepas beberapa hari mak suruh saya jalan pergi tadika sendiri... kadang2 mak kirim saye pegi beli beberapa barang dapur kat kedai... saya pergi MRSM Lenggong, pengalaman pertama belajar kat luar Kelantan... first day lepas hantar mak terus salam dan balik dengan abang.. saya tengok parents orang laen bawak anak2 pegi pekan Lenggong.. dan tiga tahun di situlah saye discover tempat2 di Perak.. Mak, terima kasih... dulu saya ingat mak xhiraukan saya... rupanya mak nak mengajar saya berdikari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 mak sedih.. kakak cakap mak menangis kat kakak masa saya nak fly dulu... sebabnya saye uruskan urusan pentadbiran dengan MARA sendiri... angkat sumpah, buat medical check up, uruskan visa dan passport...saya ulang alik dari Kelantan ke Kuala Lumpur banyak kali... saya kerja untuk afford beli barang ke oversea... tapi mak xpernah menangis depan saya... saya nampak air mata mak menitis waktu saya turun lif nak pegi cari terminal... time tu saya rase saya yang kena kuat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi mak tau x..actually ramai je yang buat sendiri..lagi datang OZ ni jumpa je orang Australia yang tanggung hidup sendiri bila mereka dah 18tahun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya happy bila saya berjaya di sekolah menengah... apa2 award yang saya dapat... buktikan pada orang sekeliling.. kesusahan bukan satu halangan untuk kita berjaya... ye, semua itu untuk mak... abang penah cakap, dalam dia terasa malas nak belajar... dia ingat dia kena berjaya untuk mak dan adek2... ye, abang pon banyak bagi inspirasi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak ajar untuk jadi resourceful... xbley buat dengan cara ini, buat dengan cara itu... cuba dari A, B, ...... to Z.... mak ajar untuk tidak mudah menyerah... ye mak, saya pantang menyerah... Yah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak selalu buka Majalah 3...dari situ masa Tingkatan 3 saya nampak pemandangan bumi Australia... dan di situ saya membina mimpi mahu datang ke sini... dengan izin Allah dan berkat doa mak, dapat jugak saya datang...hihihihi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak selalu bukak Medik TV, nak encourage saya jadi doktor... maaf mak, yang ni xdapat saya buat... tapi kakak selalu cerita... mak akan cakap kat orang2 kampung.. anak dia amik course untuk jadi doktor.. InsyaAllah mak, suatu hari bila saya abis buat PHD dapat la title DR tu.. prof pun saye cuba..hihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu hari di cuti summer tu.. time kite tengah lepak2 lepak tolong majlis kenduri kahwin saudara saya tanya lawak2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan muke serius:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mak, kalau Tikah nak kahwin lepas Tikah habis belajar dan bekerja setahun.. Mak bagi x??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan mak sangat mengejutkan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kalau sekarang pun mak bagi... asalkan lelaki tu orang yang beriman..mak restu.. cuma kalau boleh carilah orang Melayu dulu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak, saya pernah cakap.... saya akan kerja kat sini lepas abis study..at least 3years kalau masa tu saya xkahwin lagi... dan keinginan saya untuk kerja kat sini amat besar.. kakak siap buat lawak...cakap saya nanti jadi wanita berkerjaya mesti xlipat baju dan masak nasik...pastu anak mesti hantar pegi nursery.. mak cakap, "Mak sanggup duduk dengan atikah tolong masak, kemas rumah semua... Anak tu xpayah hantar orang jaga..Meh mak jaga cucu mak sendiri"... saya cakap... "Xbley... saya akan hire budak Malaysia datang kemas every week.... mak jaga cucu je..kemas rumah saya xmo bagi".... perancangan amat besar tapi Allah, bagilah mak merasa kesenangan hidup bersama diri ini... dan moga Kau kurniakan rezeki untuk aku bahagiakan ibuku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak, saya akan reluctant mak lepaskan saya pada seorang insan yang bakal bergelar Zauj selagi diri ini belum membahagiakanmu..Saya xboleh balas seciput apa yang mak dah buat.. tapi bagi saya peluang untuk berbakti... mak, doakan saya..saya tahu mak selalu doakan kami.. doakan kami jadi anak2 soleh yang akan memberi imbalan jika mak sudah pergi... doakan kami mendapat keturunan dan zuriat dan baik...supaya dapat memberi imbalan pahala juga bila kami sudah tiada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak, I LOVE YOU.... saya xcakap depan... mak pon xcakap mak sayang kami.. tapi perbuatan mak sudah cukup menggambarkan semuanya... saya dulu tertanya kenapa takdir kita perlu mengalami kesusahan... tapi kini saya sedar... Allah bagi peluang untuk kita mengukir kehidupan dengan usaha sendiri... Allah bagi peluang untuk rasa kesusahan supaya bila kita senang kita xrasa penting diri dan akan ambil berat nasib2 orang yang tidak berkemampuan..sebab dahulu kita sudah rasa perit kesusahan itu... Allah sebenarnya sudah memberi sesuatu yang lebih besar pada saya.. iaitu IBU yang kaya dengan kasih sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absence makes the heart grow fonder .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak, really... dari hati ini saya sayang mak..dan exam ini...saya akan berusaha gigih.. untuk Allah dan untuk mak, mahu saya khabarkan berita gembira suatu hari nanti ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-4099938791162694511?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/4099938791162694511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=4099938791162694511&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4099938791162694511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4099938791162694511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/06/tribute-to-mak.html' title='Tribute to mak....'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-4423589630231288761</id><published>2011-06-09T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T07:45:04.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Me Strong</title><content type='html'>Allah, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me strong... to deal with this catastrophe.... the road is long... Make me strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tbB9VHlit5A"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-4423589630231288761?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/4423589630231288761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=4423589630231288761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4423589630231288761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4423589630231288761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/06/make-me-strong.html' title='Make Me Strong'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-8375674191010302250</id><published>2011-06-06T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:37:54.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alasan diri @ realiti opinion sendiri</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum (nak buat style Anwar Hadi tapi xdapek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xpe, saye buat gaye sendiri... Assalammualaikum... sile jawab semua!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati saye tiba2 rasa terpanggil untuk membangkitkan isu ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isu membuat perkara yang tidak mendatangkan amal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum saya berhujah lebih lanjut mahu saya sertakan Usul ke-9 daripada usul ke-20 Hasan al-Banna :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Melarutkan diri ke dalam masalah yang tidak membawa kepada&lt;br /&gt;amal adalah antara takalluf (memberatkan) yang dilarang oleh syarak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di antara masalah seperti itu adalah seperti banyaknya cabang dalam&lt;br /&gt;hukum-hukum yang tidak mungkin berlaku, larut dalam membahaskan&lt;br /&gt;makna ayat al-Quran yang masih tidak diketahui oleh akal&lt;br /&gt;pengetahuan dan perbincangan untuk melebihkan antara&lt;br /&gt;sahabat-sahabat r.a dan pertentangan yang berlaku antara mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Setiap dari sahabat ada kelebihan bersahabat dengan Rasulullah SAW&lt;br /&gt;dan kesemuanya dibalas bergantung kepada niatnya. Membincangkan&lt;br /&gt;perkara mi boleh membawa kepada perselisihan yang buruk akibatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlighted : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Melarutkan diri ke dalam masalah yang tidak membawa kepada amal adalah antara takalluf (memberatkan) yang dilarang oleh syarak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERKARA YANG TIDAK MENDATANGKAN AMAL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramai orang yang mengatakan perkara yang tidak mendatangkan amal adalah yang tidak memberi faedah... Hmm, subjektif sungguh nak faham ni....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye pernah menghadiri satu kelas fiqh dan seorang Sheikh pernah memberi definisi yang precise dan tepat tentang perkara ini.... the term is "Thing that is permissible but is not beneficial"... Lorh, ape plak... senang cakap, maksudnya... benda yang diharuskan untuk kita melakukannya tetapi tak dapat pahala pun kalo kita buat neither dapat dosa.. the thing will contribute to zero mark on our amal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ingat senang ke nak dapat pahala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahla everyday kita punya tendency untuk melakukan sesuatu yang mengerase markah pahala kita seperti terlalu larut dalam perkara melalaikan  (FB overdose)... terlebih tidur... strolling around without any aim dan bermacam2.. hakikatnya perkara2 ini pada mulanya nampak permissible tapi mereka semua bakal menjerumuskan kita ke lembah kedosaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup... dan begitulah sehari-harian kita.. pernah x terfikir... berapa banyak net amal kita setiap hari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya bagi satu rumus ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Net amal (Net profit) &lt;br /&gt;= Gross Profit(Pahala) - Cost of goods sold(dosa free) - Expenditure(kekurangan ikhlas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada time kita akan peroleh overdraft(hutang) dalam amal kita, tika mana&lt;br /&gt;Net amal = (Dosa free + Kurang Ikhlas) &gt; Pahala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayak.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, ilmu accounting ni tidaklah semahir mana tapi saye memberi analogi ringkas berdasarkan ilmu yang didapati dari kelas business semasa foundation dahulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susah kan nak dapat net amal yang positive valuenya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi still, kite telah mendistribute masa kita pada benda yang boleh saye katakan not worthy.. sebab kenapa? sebab bende2 alah ni x menyumbang pada net amal seharian kita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitulah.. saya bagi satu contoh bende permissible yang saya agak anti (bunyi extreme la plak) aka kurang interest nak melakukannya sejak saya menjejak kaki ke bumi Australia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum itu, mahu saya katakan...kalau cakap pasal Brisbane... student2 Malaysia yang berada di states laen akan berkata, "Wah, tempat tu ada Movieworld, Seaworld, dan ape kejadahnya lagi la"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye tertanya2... "Hmm, orang besar pon excited jugak dengan tempat ni ye"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,orang akan kata saye hipokrit tapi saya mengaku saya pernah ke Dreamworld... time tu ingat nak cari tempat release tension..and a friend suggest me to go there... &lt;br /&gt;I went there... sekali kena bayar 45dolar.."mak aih mahalnye", kata hati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila masuk tu alih2 saye yang maen paling banyak... sebab 2 orang yang pergi dgn saya tu nak pitam kena huyung-hayang dengan malaun2(permainan extreme dalam Movieworld) itu...Saya paksa diri untuk maen sumenya walaupun xdapek pon sebab rasa x berbaloi bayar 45 dolar kalo xmaen sume....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when it came to solat plak... saye dibawa oleh kawan yang memang dah tahu selok-belok tempat kat Dreamworld.. dia kata nak jama' qasar.. saye tertanya dalam hati,&lt;br /&gt;"Aih, bley ke nak perform jama' qasar ni?"... hati rase xsedap.. tapi buat jugak.. yela,time tu agak kurang ilmu dan kekuatan nak membahas.. alih2, rupanya saya sedar... hakikat untuk masuk ke tempat begitu.. yang mana niatnya untuk berseronok saja.. xlayak bagi kita untuk buat jama' dan qasar.. umpama kita menggunakan rukhsah solat ini for our own advantage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak dari itu, saye taubat xmahu menjejak masuk ke tempat begitu lagi.... kemudian apabila junior yang baru datang bertanya tentang Movieworld, Dreamworld, Seaworld bla3.. saye akan menjawab acuh x acuh.. kalo diajak, saye akan beri alasan common saya,  "Saye serabut pergi ke tempat ramai orang"....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya saye memang x suka ke tempat yang ramai orang@ crowded seperti di Shopping Mall Malaysia pada hari Sabtu@Sale or pasar pagi or Bazaar Ramadhan... rimas benar jadinya... tapi ade je tempat ramai orang yang boleh saya tolerate seperti lecture hall, rumah kenalan2 tika mana mereka membuat majlis ilmu@ gathering.. dalam situasi yang tolerable ini.. saya akan fokus pada particular orang @ object, serasakan tiada makhluk2 yang ramai di situ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambung lagi... bila orang bertanya tentang tempat2 hiburan yang lokasinya di Gold Coast itu, saya x akan amik port neither mempromote tempat2 sebegitu.. kerana apa, saya xmahu menyumbang saham dalam melakukan perkara lagha.. bagi saya.. kalo nak buat, buatlah sendirian, x perlu ajak orang.. because I don't want to have my share in promoting lagha things.. noted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan Alhamdullilah, saye xrase sedih pon tinggalkan tempat begitu... sebab bayangkan berpuluh-puluh dolar tu saye rase buat makan nasik @ Nandos lagi best... at least dapat energy dalam nak teruskan kelangsungan hidup... xpun nak lagi baik p bagi derma kat Palestin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya keheranan, apabila diutarakan untuk merderma pada charity, ada yang merungut xcukup duit... Hello!!!... spend berpuluh dolar p tempat hiburan ko xmau merungut... dahla nak p tempat hiburan tu jauh ko sanggup redah naik train dan bus.. derma pada charity yang pakai klik di hujung jari bakhil plak.... Jakun ke ape... kan dah kurang manis saya tulis macam ni... bukan apa, cakap berlapis-lapis susah nanti nak difahami @ buat-buat kurang faham... meh saye tolong bagi faham mesej dengan lebih mudah ^-^....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, saya x halang literally kepada sesiapa yang mahu ke sana.. cuma saya mahu menyeru untuk semua berlaku adil.. Bagaimana? adilnya adalah bila anda spend 50 dolar pada tempat hiburan, tolonglah juga spend 50dolar pada charity... tolong.. jika kita xpeduli umat sapa nak peduli... xmalu ke... non-Muslim di Britain berusaha memboikot barangan Zionis, membuat rapat umum, flash mob kerana peka pada nasib orang2 Palestin.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramai juga yang memperuntukkan beberapa tahun untuk menjadi volunteer dalam misi kemanusian ke Africa, Afghanistan dan lain2 tempat.. Atas dasar apa mereka lakukan semua itu? they do that in the name of humanity... Anda boleh menggoogle kisah seorang volunteer iaitu Rachel Corrie yang telah memberi inspirasi pada banyak orang....So, are we too inhumane to care about people in need around this world? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau saya bermalas-malasan nak study pon, saya akan terfikir, saudara2 di tempat yang ada peperangan sanggup meredah asap2 untuk ke sekolah mereka...kadang2 kena belajar atas lantai.. kita ini, apa halangan kita... xmalu ke pada mereka... ni actually pesanan pada diri sendiri juga... nak tambah lagi... lembik dan manja sangatkah kita.. sampai susah sedikit mahu merungut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat zaman saye yang amat hot-tempered.. ye, saye masih hot-tempered tapi cuba belajar bersabar sebab mahu mengejar sobrun jamil itu... walaupun kadang2 kandas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye amat pantang bila seseorang merungut tanpa berusaha terlebih dahulu... mungkin dia pernah berusaha... tetapi percakapannya lebih banyak rungutan dari mengeluarkan idea2 untuk menggapai sesuatu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di sekolah lama dahulu,ada 2 orang yang ade problem dalam pelajaran mereka... saye sedia membantu untuk menolong.. tetapi bila asyik dikatakan xtahu, susah... at one time satu group work bahagian dia xdibuat..katanya xde resource padahal saye tahu buku berlambak je kat dalam bilik tu....time tu jugak saya nak bagi pelempang... saya siap cakap, "Aku pukul kang...".. ye, mase itu sangat hangin... Hamba Allah itu berkata,"Ko riak la dengan ilmu ko..".. saya bilang, "Awak tahu kan saye tengah belajar menahan marah, kenapa awak asyik nak buat saya marah.. awak tau x, attitude awak ni boleh beri fitnah pada agama... saye mintak maaf atas kekasaran bahasa.. tapi saye tetap katakan, alasan awak untuk x buat kerja tu saya xbley terima"... sekian &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye, mungkin saya judgemental time tu..dan saye rasekan perbuatan seseorang yang saye kurang gemari itu bukanlah tiket untuk saye menempelak seseorang.. from there I've got a lesson.. saye xmahu jadi orang yang bawak fitnah pada agama.. dengan menunjukkan attitude malas...memang susah nak kikis... lawan sikap malas ni Jihad al-Akbar (the biggest thing to strive for)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh,ape yang aku melalut ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok,sambung pasal tempat2 hiburan tadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my message is that... saye akan berpendirian untuk xhalang anda tapi saye mahu menyeru.. jika nak pergi, sila pergi seorang dan xperlu untuk ajak orang untuk same2 membazir duit ke tempat sebegitu... kalo anda kata tempat sedemikian dapat merapatkan ukhwah fillah saya mahu mensujes anda membawa teman2 &amp; adek2 ke tempat yang cantik scenerynya... bley buat tadabbur alam (appreciation of nature).. kalo anda nak share surah2 pasal alam pon sesuai.. bayangkan membacakan surah2 alam di tempat2 Movieworld dan seangkatan dengannya... I think it looks very weird... anda boleh cuba.. mana la tau feasible nak buat camtu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada yang membaca.. saye tidak specifically point pada sesiapa.. cuma saya mahu berkata inilah sebab utama saya menolak jika ada yang mengajak saye ke tempat2 sebegini.. xkisahla promo  masuk free xhingin saya nak masuk... dan saya meminta pada teman yang mengenali supaya tidak mengajak saya untuk ke sana lagi... Tolonglah.. Anda bebas untuk membuat decision mahu pergi atau ajak orang lain but here I am stating my stand... no more of ajakan to those places to me please ^-^...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, the ninth Usul have done me a thing... As Hassan al-Banna had mentioned, "It is forbidden to be involved in a thing that does not bring any amal".. so give me a chance to follow this advice my friends please?  yeah, it's not only about Movieworld, but also asking me to watch any movies that do not boost my spirit or talking nonethelessly about picisan thing...I don't want them as well... And if I do this thing in front of you guys, feel free to remind me... Arigato!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-8375674191010302250?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/8375674191010302250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=8375674191010302250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/8375674191010302250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/8375674191010302250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/06/alasan-diri-realiti-opinion-sendiri.html' title='alasan diri @ realiti opinion sendiri'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-7501429795891161996</id><published>2011-06-05T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:00:51.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mimpi semalam</title><content type='html'>terbangun pagi tadi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingung kerana dijengah mimpi yang sama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimpi yang menyesakkan dada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimpi yang melibatkan orang2 yang memenuhi genap hati ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimpi yang meruntun jiwa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku lihat mereka menitiskan air mata dan aku menahan sebak di dada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, mimpi yang kurang baik jangan diceritakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi  aku percaya mimpi semalam  itu amat baik....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terkedu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, petanda apakah yang mahu Kau sampaikan pada hamba lemah ini??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mahu melangkah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bubbye....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-7501429795891161996?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/7501429795891161996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=7501429795891161996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/7501429795891161996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/7501429795891161996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/06/mimpi-semalam.html' title='mimpi semalam'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-5309259128757461958</id><published>2011-05-31T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T05:08:50.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roti @ Doh?</title><content type='html'>SUATU PERUMPAMAAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bayangkan....kita ada tepung, air, garam..dan bahan yang secukupnya untuk membuat roti. Kita pun mula gaulkan bahan-bahan tu –tepung, sedikit air, sikit demi sikit; uli dgn baik, uli, dan uli...perapkan setengah jam, kemudian uli lagi.....sehinggalah kita dapat satu adunan/ dough yang sangat lembut, gebu, pendek cerita..sangat perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lalu, adunan tu kita biarkan...tak sampai hati nak masukkan dalam oven, takut terbakar, takut pecah, takut jadi tak gebu, sayang betol dekat dough tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Agak-agak laa...sampai tak matlamat kita mengadun tadi tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bukan ke matlamat kita nak buat roti? Boleh tak kita makan dough tu je? Yang gebu, yang lembut dan perfect tu? Kalau kita makan jugak ape jadi?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1blFv0kizA/TeWyq5MSN8I/AAAAAAAAADo/s0PMB010p2k/s1600/doh"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1blFv0kizA/TeWyq5MSN8I/AAAAAAAAADo/s0PMB010p2k/s320/doh" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613088960563787714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : ini dough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kisah, setiap babak hidup yang kita tempuhi adalah pengajaran dan adalah hint..aayaat...untuk kita renungkan. Setiap sesuatu yang kita dengar, lihat, ada petanda tersendiri, ada lesson tersendiri...untuk diri kita, sebagai suatu bekal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da’wah dan tarbiyah....macam sebuah perkahwinan, mad’u dan cabarannya very unpredictable... seakan-akan menghadapi sebuah pelayaran di lautan yang ganas gelombangnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya insan-insan manja yang masih terus mahu didukung dalam medan, bukan nak menempuh cabaran dalam da’wah sendiri...sebab terlalu pengecut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang sukar nak dapat equilibrium...al-hikmah dan al-wasat...selagi belum nampak, selagi belum berpengalaman, selagi belum matang, selagi masih berteori-teori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahu atau tak mahu, tepung kena jadi roti –al-fard yang biasa-biasa kena jadi murabbi, murabbi, murabbi kot!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kena jadi da’i... Da’i.... DA’I... DA’I YANG KENTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atas jalan da’wah ilallah yang tak keruan jalan bentuknya di dunia ni. Itulah hadafnya. Itu saje ke? Saje?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak cukup untuk al-fard dapat murabbi yang best, dapat suntikan rohani yang cukup, program yang mantap, lalu dia hanya jadi a perfect dough yang tak boleh dimakan...kalau tak kena bakar, bakar, bakar sampai ke tahap yang optimum....bukan sampai hangit pulak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-goVDbhewsII/TeW1daSmPDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XfvbkU5h6cI/s1600/roti"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-goVDbhewsII/TeW1daSmPDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XfvbkU5h6cI/s320/roti" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613092027465350194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini roti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh...idea pasal membuat roti ni Allah yang beri, ilham yang tiba-tiba. Akulah tu yang berkongsi ilham tersebut dengan adik2...akulah tu yang bercakap pada mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, ya Allah....berat sebenarnya nak masuk oven, walaupun tak logic nak biarkan diri jadi dough gebu sampai bila2.....!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, Engkau Tahu itu..Ya Allah..Engkau juga tahu siapakah yang nifaq dan siapa pula yang akan kau cicirkan dari jadi pendokong risalahMu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thabatkan kami Ya Allah...insan-insan yang aku sayangi keranaMu, serta diriku sendiri. Thabatkan kami Ya Allaahhh...sehingga kami bertemu denganMu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: dari Kak Wani... gambar adalah idea sendiri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-5309259128757461958?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/5309259128757461958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=5309259128757461958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5309259128757461958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5309259128757461958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/05/roti-tepung.html' title='Roti @ Doh?'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1blFv0kizA/TeWyq5MSN8I/AAAAAAAAADo/s0PMB010p2k/s72-c/doh' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-5800536417199695332</id><published>2011-05-31T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T17:21:14.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bila hati berbicara</title><content type='html'>mode : serious amat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jazakillah ukhti atas sharing2mu.... again jzkk kerana telah membuka sebahagian hati ukhti kepada kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: respon kepada email2 sistersku di Sunshine State....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile dikatakan "sesiapa yg  tidak pernah bercouple jangan ingat senang2 nak mintak clash camtu je"...or ala camtu la... ana (sbg mak usrah yg xmacam mak sangat ^-^)....&lt;br /&gt;diri ini dulu pernah ade pengalaman sama... cuma masa itu hati ini tidaklah sebutuh seperti keadaan *** dan ****... maka senang sangat hati untuk lepaskan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuma ade dua benda.. yg memang saye cinta dari dahulu.. 1.travel ke sebanyak2 tempat especially berseorangan  &amp; 2.involve dalam kelab2 dan persatuan sebanyak-banyaknya... owh satu lagi.... ambil mana2 chance dalam akademik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye, cinta saye pade akademik, mane2 ilmu kadang membuatkan saye xpe xtidur malam.. kadang2 sampai mabuk dalam lautan buku2... yang mane mase first year dulu saye berimpi untuk aktif dalam kelab biotech dan entrepreneurship..bermimpi untuk buat summer.... bermimpi untuk buat side project every semester... bermimpi untuk ke tempat2 menarik di bumi OZ ini tika cuti..bermimpi untuk pegi hiking....bermimpi untuk memijakkan kaki ke rumput Savanna di Northern Territory.... bermimpi untuk ke conference2 yang ade... dan macam2 lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan bila mengenang balik ayat-ayat dari Muqadimah fi Zilal karangan Syed Qutb, "Aku melihat orang-orang yang berimpi seperti kanak-kanak, berkelakuan seperti kanak-kanak...." (bunyi lebih kurang la kan,hehheehe).... saye tertanye "adakah impian2 ini impian2 yang akan menjerumuskan aku ke dalam kejahiliyahan?"   ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye bersyukur... semase first semester dahulu... Allah membukakan jalan pada saye bagi tiap2 urusan.. rase sangat kemudahan itu... bley je nak usrah malam exam... bley je nak keluar every week kalo ade ape2... time tu rase senang sangat untuk dibahagikan masa... dan hepi sebab dengan ikut tarbiyah, cuti je mesti pergi state laen(hepi la sbb diri suke travel)... first tempat saye pegi adalah newcastle pd cuti spring 2009, ade program kat citu... dan kalo nak tahu saye pegi sendiri..sbb Kak Aisyah (my first Murabbi@Naqibah di Oz) beli tiket laen....dan sendiri jugak g cari airport ape sume... syok kan? memang tarbiyah ni bagi jalan senang la, stil bley jalan kot,huhuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua berubah apb tahun 2010 bakal bermula..nak x nak ,memang rase kena jadi kakak usrah.... kena bawak usrah kat UQ sbb Kak Aisyah kena pegang QUT... apelah yg ade pada diri ini.. tapi sedar, xley lari dr tanggungjawab, xley bagi orang lain rase macam mane saye rase housemate bawak laki masuk umah when I came here at the first time... ye, saye contact mane yg saye dapat reach.. kalo sedar, ade beberapa yg saye contact sejak korang dr Malaysia untuk membina tautan hati... untuk kes Bella dan Yen... di bumi kangaroo inilah Allah menyaksikan pertemuan kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia mane yg xbuat silap.. saye akui silap saye menggunung tinggi.. qudwah sebagai murabbi@kak naqibah tidaklah cukup..amat banyak... tapi kita tahu dalam kesilapan kita melakukan kerja, kita mengambil point dari situ untuk memperbaiki diri... bukanlah menerima kesilapan kita sebagai bende yang rigid, yang tidak bisa dipulihkan.. di sinilah tarbiyah diri kita, di sinilah Allah memberi peluang untuk kita letakkan segala effort kita... di sinilah hati kita benar2 teruji... tapi... disinilah Allah nak kurniakan pahala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu bende nak cakap, usaha itu x berkadar terus dengan natijah.. ape2 outcome telah tertulis.. pena sudahpun kering..ape yang ade dalam part kita adalah buat sedaya yang mungkin... tapi dgn mengikut Sunnatullah, kita paham untuk meraih sesuatu, USAHA!!!!!.... tapi ape outcomenye,kita reda.. maka, menjadi suatu keperluan untuk kita respon dengan usaha kita..bukan respon pada natijah@outcome sesuatu bende... the question is not what had happened but what we have done to achieve it, for Him, for Islam and for the ummah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aim lah untuk gapai impian setinggi langit or cakerawala tapi biar kaki ini still berpijak di bumi(humble) so that if we fall, we won't fall too low....  jangan letakkan lapisan2 ionosfera( kekangan2) sebagai alasan..kerana suatu hari bila kita dihadapkan kepada Dia.. soalannya bukan berkisarkan ape yg dah jadi, sebaliknya ape yang dah kita buat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bercakap tentang impian tadi... satu persatu impian telah saye holdkan dahulu..noted: bukan buang tapi hold... seperti join persatuan, jalan ke tempat2 menarik... diri ini meletakkan jika satu tempat itu akan adenya program pentarbiyahan diri ini dan adek2,di situlah kakiku akan berpijak... hati ini pedih...impian dahulu mahu mengembara ke segenap tempat..tapi jika tempat yg same seperti newcastle, melbourne,sydney yang perlu aku pergi berkali-kali untuk tarbiyah dan dakwah...ye aku patuh.... jika mahu menurut hati ini... siapa yang akan membawa adek2 ke tempat prog nanti jika diri ini amat pentingkan diri untuk mendapat cuti2 best je kat tempat yang xpernah dijejaki dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati ini pedih xdapat buat sebanyak2 bende seperti kak Zatil, she is a very excellent student in academic and she is my housemate &amp; senior kat MRSM Lenggong dulu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah suatu mase saye berdoa... jika aku xdapat meraih pengalaman ilmu sebanyak-banyaknya di dunia ini.. di syurga nanti ya Allah, kau berilah peluang untuk aku berusaha belajar di sana.. buat research di sana.. dengan menumpukan segenap usaha di sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati ini pedih xdapat hidup macam manusia biasa... xdapat aim dok umah besar..sebab rase duit2 tu lagi layak untuk digunakan untuk dakwah dan tarbiyah instead of bayar pada landlord(umah sewa je kot).... hati ini pedih xsempat masak sedap2 or join kelab best cam tae kwan do... sebab masa2 dan tenaga ini lebih layak untuk dakwah dan tarbiyah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan di sini la tadhiyah(pengorbanan) kita diuji.. setakat mana sanggup kita bertajarud(melepaskan semuanya) demi Allah.. jika impian2 ini x dapat menyumbang pada tarbiyah dan dakwah, iaitu tidak mampu untuk mengajak adek2, tidak memberi peluang untuk berjumpa dan menyentuh hati manusia... aku rela, aku rela impian ini diletakkan dalam prioriti sebawah-bawahnya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarlah rumahku nanti adalah rumah besar bersama Zaujku (suami)  yang besar amat, senang untuk dijadikan tempat program.. senang untuk dijadikan tempat perkumpulan dgn masyarakat sekeliling untuk berkongi makanan rohani nanti.. tapi jika bukan rezeki untuk memiliki rumah besar di bumi ini,, biarlah ku simpan semua..kerana mahligai yang Allah bina untuk kita lagi besar di syurga nanti dan xterjangkau akal untuk membayangkannya sekarang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jika adek2 tersentuh hati dan kita mediumnya.. itu adalah satu ujian..adakah kita mahu rase diri ini hebat tatkala itu... sebab usaha kita xade ape2..Allah dah tetapkan.. cume rase amat best Allah bagi peluang dapat unta merah...yeay!!!.. jika adek2 still reluctant dgn ape yg kita bawa.. syukur sbb Allah nak suruh kita usaha lagi...sebab Allah nak bagi ganjaran pahala kat situ.... Allah nak suruh kita perlengkapkan dgn segala bagai ilmu.. Allah nak bagi kita peluang untuk kikis karat jahiliyyah... Allah nak bagi chance untuk kita menukar paradigm kita dari "hidup untuk Aku" kepada "hidup untuk sesiapa kerana-Nya".... sayang amat kan Allah pada kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimpi2ku ini..saye still simpan... mungkin suatu hari jika ade keperluan untuk aktif dalam persatuan2 untuk menggerakkan dakwah dan tarbiyah..di situ aku relakan diriku..tetapi jika sesuatu impian dan keinginan itu dapat membuatkan aku futur (stop) dan kedekut dr segi masa, wang, dan tenaga berjihad di jalan ini...akan aku tinggalkan walau nafsu ini amat mahukannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerana ku tahu... jalan ini satu... tiada yang tengah, no such thing in the middle..tiada yg biasa2..tiada yg senang2...tiada yg manis2... hanya demi Dia kaki ini melangkah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catatan hati 6.19am 1June 2011, Mitre St&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atikah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: aku berdoa kalian akan menjadi hebat2, biarlah suatu hari kalianlah yang bakal menjadi Amirah(ketua) kepadaku....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-5800536417199695332?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/5800536417199695332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=5800536417199695332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5800536417199695332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5800536417199695332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/05/bila-hati-berbicara.html' title='bila hati berbicara'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-4772431238486759026</id><published>2011-05-17T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T01:52:40.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kenape saye sangat obsess dengan isu boycott</title><content type='html'>AMARAN : saye dalam state emo semasa menulis entry ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mase kecoh kapal mavi marmara diblock oleh Israel's Army last year.. hal ini membangkitkan kemarahan seluruh manusia dunia... orang Islam, humanitarian aktivist dan sume manusia yg berhati perut bangkit... buat tunjuk perasaan.. even kat Brisbane pon ade last year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yer, impak Mavi Marmara sangat dasyat .... dan mulalah series of pemboikoitan barang2 hak milik bangsa JEws berlaku.. restoran McD, Starbucks dan bla3 dipandang sepi... aku join FB pasal Flotilla move tu.. tgok la latest update pasal ahli2 Mavi Marmara.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ade satu post pasal isu2 boikot.. tgah go thru komen sorang2, aku came across komen sorang ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ala, boikot2 pon susahkan diri je...bukan ke barang2 diorang murah..kalo boikot TESCO tu nak makan ape??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku siyes panas dgan komen orang yg pentingkan diri ni,then aku type reply berbunyi begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kepada Encik ....... Kalo encik nak tahu, saye blaja kat Australia ni buat boikot dgan kawan... kami lagi susah... dahla kena cari makanan halal.. dan makanan halal di sini lagi mahal... pastu barang2 nestle yg halal tu kami boikot sekali... kami kena spend lebih untuk beli barang brand laen..   tapi kami hidup sihat wal' afiat dan bley makan dgn gembiranya..kenapa duduk kat Malaysia xboleh nak usaha sikit beli brand2 laen.. xkan sanggup korbankan umat semata-mata nak bayar kurang berapa ringgit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku start boikot sjak dari awal tahun 2009..iaitu bila Israel menyerang Gaza dgn bom phosphorus putih(antara bom yg diharamkan drpd digunakan kat dunia ni)... bangsa Zionis yg jahat amat tu suke hati je lempor bom tu kat Gaza citizens... asap dr bom tu kalo lalu kat badan..tulang pon reput...aku tgok pic mayat2 yg reput efek dr bom tu pon longlai kjap semangat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari event tu..aku start cari resource pasal Jewish settlement kat Jerusalem.. ade aku bace dari buku Harun Yahya.. sayu sangat...satu persatu tempat diorang kene rampas.. orang yahudi yg masuk tanah Palestin tu mostly akan bawak bom kat sebelah tangan mereka dan lempar kat penduduk Palestin untuk halau palestinians...kejam beno....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari situ aku tahu pasal penglibatan hasan al-Banna dan ahli2 Ikhwanul Muslimin dalam nak menyelamatkan Palestin... membawa aku untuk membaca biografi as-syahid Imam Hassan al-Banna(IHAB) iaitu Detik-detik hidupku... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari situ aku tahu relation IHAB dengan kejatuhan Khalifah.. terungkai balik kisah2 sejarah ISlam yg aku ingat only as past history that we learn bcoz of nak lulus SPM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dari situ aku mencari pasal israel ni..pasal kisah mereka.. aku tahu pasal Theodore yg buat persidangan untuk tubuhkan Negara Israel... dan ade kawan bagi series 'The Arrival of Antichrist'... die ade dalam 50series yg each series amik masa dalam 10 minutes to be watched... mule2 tengok, amatla penin..xpaham ape yg orang nak sampaikan... tapi when it comes to episode 40, aku dapat relate isi2 dari first episode... tapi aku amik mase dekat sebulan jugak nak habiskan series2 tu... dah la aku sibuk bace bende ni nak tgok dokumentari tu dkat musim final IB...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak buat camne.. aku jadi 'lapo' , 'dahaga' nak tau... tapi kisah Palestin ni seriously did a thing to me... I just realized I have to do something... kena buat something..umat tenat...bukan kat Palestin je, Algeria, Ambon, Filipina....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati aku sakit... sape yg peduli orang Palestin ni.. aku jadi x bernafsu nak makan sedap2 tyme 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mane orang Islam ni??? xde yg peduli ke??? awat hangpa ni lampi sangat ni??? dalam kita dok tdoq &amp; menketadarah ni... orang2 sane really in need?? bangun adek, kakak abang sekalian!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Palestin, bile this issue dah x diwar-warkan kat media... trus MCD dan Starbucks (sori memberi 2 contoh ini krn mereka adalah penyumbang terbesar pd Zionis) dibanjiri masyarakat sekalian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balik cuti summer hari tu... aku kiciwa...bile p shopping mall nampak ramai Muslim(kat Kelantan rmai orang Melayu ok) p makan McD..beratoq panjang, xmuat kdai tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awat hangat2 tahi ayam lagu ni??? depa ni xde pendirian ka?? nape buat seasonal boycott ja?? bagai angin lalu... ramai orang xpeduli Palestin... xtaw ka, kat Akhirat nanti umat2 yg menjadi mangsa aniaya kat sana akan tuntut dari kite.. ape kite dah buat untuk selamatkan mereka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palestin itu realitinya adalah reflection seluruh umat sezaman... selagi xsemua bangkit, kembali pada Allah.. selagi tu Palestin xkan terlepas... bukankah umat Islam adalah yg ke-2 terbesar after Christian.. ade buat statistical prediction, within 20more years orang Islam bakal jadi the largest population menetap kat bumi ni... mane p umat Islam yang ramai encik2 sekalian?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teringat sabda Nabi;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seluruh manusia akan mengelilingi kamu (umat Islam) bagaikan yang kebulur mengelilingi hidangan makanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu seorang sahabat bertanya: Adakah kerana bilangan kami pada waktu itu sedikit, wahai Rasulullah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawab Baginda: Tidak, bahkan bilangan kamu amat ramai laksana buih di lautan. Allah akan mencabut gerun daripada hati musuh terhadap kehebatan kamu dan menyematkan dalam hati kamu dengan perasaan al wahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantas sahabat bertanya lagi: Ya Rasulullah! Apakah yang dimaksudkan dengan al wahan itu? Ujar Baginda: Al-wahan ialah cintakan dunia dan takutkan mati."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hadis riwayat Abu Daud dan Ahmad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see.... mane manusia??? upenya yg pegang Islam betul2 xramai... sebab tu umat Islam kat seluruh dunia yg asyik kena serang dan kebuluran xramai yg kisah... ramai je pikiaq;&lt;br /&gt;"ade aku kisah??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sape fikir macam ni...meh aku nak cakap.. "ko cakap la camtu nanti mase Hari Pembalasan ye, ko jawab sendiri la dengan Tuhan nanti"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat dok kat dunia ni untuk kumpul harta bergande ke?? pastu nak angkut  mana... x ingat ke, ramai je orang berharta hati xtenang...takut kena rompak, kena songlap... Allah xbagi ketenangan tu sbb sifat kufur nikmat bertakhta dalam jiwa... mane nak sedap hidup... Allah dah kate.. dalam surah at-Taubah ayat ke -111;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sesungguhnya Allah telah membeli dari orang-orang yang beriman akan jiwa mereka dan harta-benda mereka dengan (balasan), bahawa mereka akan beroleh syurga (disebabkan) mereka berjuang pada jalan Allah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah tu awat kedekut nak derma 50sen pon??? owh beli nasik ayam sedap belanja kawan hang x berkira.... bagi kat masjid, derma kat orang susah dan derma kat Palestin hang berkira nah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkisah sape2 nak pikiaq lagu mana, aku nak PEDULI... aku nak tau isu ni.. sebab selagi Palestin x bebas dr kuku besi penyamun zionis tu, selagi tu tanggungjawab masih tergalas kat bahu ummah... so aku akan boycott barang2 cap zionis semampuku....so that aku dapat menjawab serba sedikit ape usaha aku untuk ummat ni pada Allah nanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan di sini aku putuskan, SAYE AKAN PEDULI PASAL UMMAT DAN PALESTIN NI SAMPAI BILA2 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, &lt;br /&gt;~Menulis sebagai hamba~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : anda boleh membaca pasal khalifah terakhir dgan bukak new tab dan paste link ni;&lt;br /&gt;http://saifulislam.com/173&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-4772431238486759026?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/4772431238486759026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=4772431238486759026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4772431238486759026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4772431238486759026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/05/kenape-saye-sangat-obsess-dengan-isu.html' title='kenape saye sangat obsess dengan isu boycott'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-2707691389380106772</id><published>2011-05-17T17:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:24:27.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>si SA RA</title><content type='html'>Salam buddy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape feeling ko aku buat entry ni... spesel untuk ko?? Hihihihi (senyum2 kambing )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah lame kot kite xsembang... last tyme pon winter hari tu..but it was just a short time sbb kite p winter gath laen2... xkisah pon,, asal hati kite same2 terisi kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asna, aku teringat ko ni... siyes aku teringat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day aku nampak ko dalam kelas M07A kelas, ni monolog hati aku:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ala pompuan ni, sah gedik"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sori wei, baru aku taw, ko memang riang2... memang pd both laki n pompuan.. aku nampak ko dok cakap2 dgn laki, sbb tu aku ingat ko gedik... sori As...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kite bukanla rapat macam isi dan kuku tapi mase second year kite dok sebelah2 kan... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mase first year ke aku nampak ko nangis pasal si A kat Indon tu.. betolkah?? ok, lupekan kisah lame tu.. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then malam Jumaat je tyme p ceramah, aku selalu nampak ko pakai baju lawa2.. ade aku nampak satu jubah tu,sangat cantik... rupenye ko jahit sendiri.. then aku taw ko wakil kolej g maen netball... aku nak join, tapi aku busy berlatih drama dgn MPAC members dan g training Dancerobics... dan aku tengok je ko dgn klasmate kite yg laen practice kat court otw aku nak p DS untuk dinner....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu aku masuk tae kwan do sebab nak fillkan hours for sports..sabo jela.. aku  nampak belt ko...wah....terkesima jap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually dalam diam aku jeles je dgan ko.... ko ex-TKC.. for sure nampak outstanding.. dgn involvement ko dalam tae kwan do dan netball.. pastu ko mmg cantik(ni ikhlas ea aku puji)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rase inferior....pastu tgok ko g mane2 ko bley masuk dgn orang ...even dgn coach tae kwan do kite yg aku lupe dah name ape pon ko bley buat gurau2 kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku, untuk adapt dgn orang... mungkin dari segi academic or cakap kat depan... kadang2 aku angkat tangan dalam kelas sbb hapuskan inferiority complex dalam diri aku..actually aku ade je sifat ni smpai skang..jus cover dgn beranikan diri bercakap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi...second year KMB kite dok sebelah2.. kene lagi kite homeroom same...aku kenal lagi diri ko.. ko xpilih kawan even aku before ni nampak ko ni ade ala2 kanak2 pompuan dalam cite Mean Girls tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat mase kite nak buat EE ala2 thesis tu..ko amik bio, aku pilih chem... aku ingat, ko nak investigate pasal effect of anchovies on the plant growth... Advisor ko gelak macam ape kot dgn tajuk ko.. pastu ko kena condemn macam2 smpai nangis....aku sedih untuk ko tyme tu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dgn muke bijaknya ajar korang macam2..sbb konon aku start experiment dan hantar draft awal(yela, aku x betolkan ape sngat pon dr draft tu).. punye la nampak ko simpan pokok2 tu kat hostel.. aku tertnye2 dalam hati :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pehal budak ni, bersungguh sangat kot, 1markah je pon bende alah ni"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko dengan passionate nye buat bende alah tu... end up ko dapat A dan aku dapat C untuk EE.. congratz Asna!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko kene proud dgan ape yg ade dgan diri ko...susah kot nak ade passion macam tu... aku kat sini blajo dan masuk dalam lab dekat 2tahun.. tibe2 aku rase hati aku xsdap, xselesa dok dalam lab.. ade lab, rase nak lempar sume pipettetu dan baling petri dish dari pandangan aku( dasyat x, ni aku imagine buat dalam otak je).. ngeh3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi xkan la aku suke2 hati nak tuka course kan... bukan duit aku pon,hohohho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko ingat x mase kite same2 apply biotek.. kitela manusia bersungguh... application x kuor lagi kite dah g tanye kaunselor dah.. siap bincang dgn Ammar nak p mane... kite 3 oranglah budak biotek yg terperangkap dgn student2 medic dalam M07A... hehhe  ..kite tgok kawan2 medic kite p intebiu.. buat IELTS... pkai blazer cantik.. tensen kene hanto macam2 form...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu diorang cakap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"korang xpe r, bukan budak medic"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angin jap aku... hihihi... kite same2 plan nak fly bulan 7 kan.. ko tau x, aku siap imagine kite nek beskal p uni same2... sangat la bahagie aku tyme tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tau ko selalu down.. tapi siyes aku xreti nak assure ko camne... sbb ramai kot bajet aku pandai... padahal final IB tu aku cukup2 lepas je... kite siap p jumpe budak2 biotek laen nak isi form (padahal batch tu ade 7org budak biotek je,hahahahahha)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;result kuar, ko kol aku... aku dah semangat nak fly bulan 7.... aku aim tu dari first year lagi..ko ade prob dgn FELDA.. aku tyme tu rase kehilangan yg sangat besar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku fly, dgn Noni... tapi aku xberapa rapat dgn Noni kat KMB.. so aku baek dgn die start kat sini..aku FB ko... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku taw ko dapat ANU untuk fly Feb 2010... mmg ANU hebat dr UQ lagi.. tapi aku rase loss yg amat sangat... xpe As... kite stil bley kontek kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di OZ, moment kite jumpe adalah kat umah d Lygon...rupenye kite menumpang rumah yg same.. ko seperti biase, amatla stylo.... dan ko tgok aku..ko cakap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Atikah, ko selekeh dari dulu... hmm, die ni memang kalot2 dari dulu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku gelak, xterase ape.. sbb aku terharu ko ingat lagi ( 6bulan je kot kite separate, ngeh3)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu malam, kat dapur ko potong rambut aku.. sambil tu kite berbual2... ko taw aku rase sangat sweet tyme tu..even aku geli dgn bende2 sweet ni, aku rase sangat hepi... teringat ko potong rambut aku tepi longkang kat asrama dulu..hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As, ko still kat sane kan... aku doakan ko bahagia dan dirahmati Allah... pastikan kite still kawan.. nanti balik Mesia (aku taw ko kene balik bile abis sbb bound dgn Felda).. kite jumpe n replenish hari2 kite okai!!! ok As... aku nak p klas... c u either here or in Jannah next time buddy!  ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlsg3EoJdjw/TdM4PfuVV_I/AAAAAAAAADg/s04-Yubqhm4/s1600/KMB%2Bhomeroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlsg3EoJdjw/TdM4PfuVV_I/AAAAAAAAADg/s04-Yubqhm4/s320/KMB%2Bhomeroom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607887799871428594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    p/s : mase bahagie mase sambutan hari raye kat KMB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-2707691389380106772?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/2707691389380106772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=2707691389380106772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/2707691389380106772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/2707691389380106772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/05/si-sa-ra.html' title='si SA RA'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlsg3EoJdjw/TdM4PfuVV_I/AAAAAAAAADg/s04-Yubqhm4/s72-c/KMB%2Bhomeroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-1856186222158214608</id><published>2011-05-14T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T18:35:56.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dun Wori</title><content type='html'>Tadi housemate saye cakap....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Atikah dis year banyak nangis la"   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye reply: "Ye ke?" p/s : dalam percubaan nak deny...hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ade sorang adek cakap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kak Tikah memang emo" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye reply : "Mane ade?" p/s : in denial again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade adek lain cakap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Last year saye tengok Kak Tikah  xsedih pon, akak ni ade perasaan x. this year saye tengok akak nangis"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye reply : Sob3...  p/s : nangis keluar hingus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade adek laen cakap &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saye xtaw pon akak ade masalah last year.. sbb saye tengok akak biase2 je"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye reply : Hahahhahaha  p/s : bajet xde feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade sister tegur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Atikah, awak kena ubah diri awak.. supaya orang laen bley trust awak"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye : Ok2 (angguk2 kepala)  p/s : Allah bagi tarbiyah dgn teguran direct dari orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade sister cakap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Saye terase dengan Atikah.. ............"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye : Awak terase dengan saye banyak ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister : x, dengan orang laen jugak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye  : Ok(angguk2 again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade adek cakap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Akak, kalo sedih bley je cite kat saye"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye reply : Hmm, nanti akak fikirkan  &lt;br /&gt;p/s : dan saye sambung buat lawak berjela-jela.. kami gelak dgn sangat sakan,hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye nangis, saye nampak lembik, saye nampak down... mungkin nanti orang kurang nak bagitaw berita2 kurang manis dgn fact saye akan nangis kemudian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, camne nak cakap ea.... saye xmenyesal dengan ape yang berlaku... saye cube memikirkan sebanyak mungkin hikmah atas kejadian2 yang berlaku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saye dulu, hati batu... sebab tu kurang sensitif ( sampai skang pon)... orang nak share bende baek, saye rebel... sbb ade 'orang-orang baek' ni suke judge orang... orang tu pakaian camni la, camtu la... cakap budak2 kurang baek ni xde harapan la nak berubah....die buat camnila, camtula....  kalo 'orang-orang baek ni' cakap ape2, saye pangkah  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : jahat kan bunyi, yeah.... that's me few years back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidayah milik Allah, saye nak rapat dengan Dia... dapat dari sorang ustaz...&lt;br /&gt;" Sesiapa yang orang menerima hidayah melalui dirinya, itu lebih baek dari unta merah dan seisi dunianya"  &lt;br /&gt; p/s : nanti bile2 saye cite pasal the significance of the unta merah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye pon berusaha berhempas-pulas nak ajak orang rapat dengan Dia... penah kena baling telur, penah kene baling dengan air tin... sebab jalan sorang2 time malam.. saye pon dapat idea, next tyme kuar malam sorang2 saye pakai hoodies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye p tempat ni, tempat itu... saye share ape yang saye dapat, belajar dan bace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan this year..saye tersedar saye banyak neglect those around me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade incident2... air mata saye keluar (mata saye kian bersih sekarang, wink3)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati saye rase dush3,hahahahhaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ini tarbiyah Allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rase syukur.... sebab hal ini membunuh ego yang dulunye kat stake petala ke-8....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;air mata yang keluar, adalah sebagai kafarah dosa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah teaches us in a harsh way, kills the thing that we love and like the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the answer and very grateful for that... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah loves me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah put me in different kind of situations and surrounded by unique people.. All of us are unique....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What matter the most is our Taqwa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how much we put Allah in our heart, leaving everything that we feel very important  in our life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry, but dun wori, that is the way to soften my heart so I won't have the destructive ego, that make people run away form me (hah, already happen before, hahahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Allah, and the spirit from the people with the fikrah... we do this for the sake of Him kan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we are chasing for His reda kan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah, do everything... but don't ever let me think all the thing that manage to happen are within my capability...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just forget to say, I always cry when I can't control a particular situation... but that teaches me.. Only Him can make anything done.. Kun Fayakun... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, suda banyak merepek... I will stop now... going to meet the Brissies tonight, and I am determined to go to the examination room tomorrow with a smiling face, heheho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : I love Him, and the others because of Him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-1856186222158214608?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/1856186222158214608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=1856186222158214608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/1856186222158214608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/1856186222158214608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/05/dun-wori.html' title='Dun Wori'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-438410171245817170</id><published>2011-05-09T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:53:36.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untuk ape air mata ini</title><content type='html'>sekarang dalam library.. report untuk chem2002 6th experiment belum start..... lusa kena hantar... isnin ni CHEM2050 punye quiz... ade la stadi2 separuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, ampunkan aku sekiranya aku mengeluh..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d cnie, air mata menitik-nitik turun... bersih mata ni dr patogen2 yg nak attack....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye xnak nangis... dislike this so much...... saye kene kuat untuk people around me... ramai lagi yg bermasalah dan perlukan assurance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, adakah aku sebaik-baik orang untuk menjalankan perintahmu??  Rase diri ini sangat lemah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari dulu aku berseorangan... aku down tapi aku bangkit kembali.. tapi series of incidents yg happened recently buat aku rase aku sangat lemah.. LEMAh xley BANGKIT DAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku deal dgn orang itu ini... dengar yg ni terluka.. yang ni terase... yang ni geram... yg ni xde sape.... i tried to be there for them... I tried to be better for them... guys, don't even think that I dislike to do these things.... I do this for the sake of Allah.. jika kita memudahkan urusan orang lain, Allah akan mudahkan urusan kita.. dan keredaan Dia -lah yg kita focus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam menemui orang satu persatu... hati aku sendiri yg terluka... aku xdapat buat ape2... outside, I look so numb... I make neverending jokes but inside, I'm torn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to cure a heart that feel loneliness because in fact I am alone too... Allah is there for me... He see how my heart is ripped apart repeatedly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be healed.. otherwise the list of things I am supposed to do would be retatded.. Ya ALLAH, PLEASE HEAL MY HEART....... I know u can hear my call....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-438410171245817170?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/438410171245817170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=438410171245817170&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/438410171245817170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/438410171245817170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/05/untuk-ape-air-mata-ini.html' title='untuk ape air mata ini'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-952965276124333071</id><published>2011-05-04T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T13:59:54.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveller</title><content type='html'>Have you ever traveled before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have undergone a journey of 22years, going from one phase to other phases of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In each phase, there are many people I'd meet. As I am scrolling FB pictures ( my weekly routine as I have very much time around), I see the changes from one phase to other phase of people's Life. We used to hear that a picture can describe more than 1000 words. So for me, few pictures that I have looked at told me some of the ideas what has happened to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring the fact that the people I have met have their own principles. sometimes the principles diminish over time. I ask myself, 'Why they lost it?'... I'm confused... I'm trying to figure out this fact..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just know one thing. If you hold yourself tightly to His rope, He will be there for you. Even you are drown into sorrow and ignorance, He will take care of you. Because of what? Because He wants the best for ya. He put yourself in unpleasant situations, sometimes you are drowning in a place with a blurred path, sometimes you got yourself to enjoy this so-short Halawatul Dunia... sometimes you hurt other people.. and you yourself are left with your heart broken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart have been broken so many times since I was young. Everyone have their own story. What has happened to my family, my childhood, my so-called love and bla3.... these experiences teach me to be stronger. I thought the only way for me to survive is by being strong. I've built an inner wall around myself, try to act tough but deep inside my heart, I was emotionally suffocated. What is the purpose of me living in this painful Life. I used to commit suicide but suddenly  my intention was halted because I did not want to be thrown into Hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I wasn't able to make any difference. I just went on with my Life. I became a top student at my High School but there were many haters that kept judging me. I didn't know their problem. It was just that I was so outspoken that many people were hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lost. sometimes I'm waiting in the dark alone, behind my hostel, thinking that I would find a solution that would calm my heart. However the tranquility was not found. I really wanted to run from this catastrophe, to slow down this mess.. I was undecided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until when I went to KMB.. I met a girl, she is the one who teach me everyone can change.. Everyone can pass the hardship and obstacles. I saw how she transformed from a gothic girl to a cool, plain girl. She tried to spread what she'd got to people around her, including me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the other people judged me, saying that I was a hard nut to crack, she didn't give up on me. She still the same person, but with a definite purpose of Life. She took my hand, brought me to view life in a broader picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we separated.. She is now in Ireland while I'm studying in this kangaroo country. I will remember her until Death. thank you very much for being there with me. I used to hate her because I thought she is so busybody to care about my life in which I feel so annoyed. I think I used to make her cry. I used to condemn her but still, she was there with me. She is not my so-close friend, I am still a loner until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Allah, thank you for giving me a chance to meet her. I've seen how she make the world as a better place to live in. She started to change herself and then spread the message to others. She made it clearer that in everything we are doing, we do it for the sake of Him. I learn that in time we meet people with unpleasant manners, we are there to be there with them, communicate, not totally judge them as Sinful people. I am still in learning process. I still make mistake but I learn to repent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is important for us to be neutral instead of pinpointing people's mistake. Who are us to determine what is right or what is wrong? I am trying to be with as many people as possible, while I am traveling in this earth, seeking His forgiveness for what I had been doing wrong. I know He will ceaselessly test me, breaking the wall that i had built over 20years, making me crying a river(harharhar) and so on.. but i don't care.. I want to rest in Heaven.. then the pain that I was inflicted upon is insignificant in comparison to the happiness that I will enjoy in Hereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guys, let we make a difference. stop judging people. be there with them.. make the problems that we have as a chance for us to strengthen our Wisdom.. and one more, never ever give up and let's we leave no stone unturned from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : may Allah always bless ya!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-952965276124333071?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/952965276124333071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=952965276124333071&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/952965276124333071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/952965276124333071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2011/05/traveller.html' title='Traveller'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-6859608360612789770</id><published>2010-10-27T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T20:59:07.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Delay In A Prayer</title><content type='html'>“A delay in a prayer” a wonderful inspiring story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were only 15 minutes left before Salat-ul Isha.&lt;br /&gt;He quickly made Wudhu and performed Salat-ul Maghrib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While making Tasbih, he again remembered his grandmother and was embarrassed by how he had prayed.His grandmother prayed with such tranquillity and peace.&lt;br /&gt;He began making Dua and went down to make Sajdah and stayed like that for a while. &lt;br /&gt;He had been at work all day and was tired, so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He awoke abruptly to the sound of noise and shouting.&lt;br /&gt;He was sweating profusely.&lt;br /&gt;He looked around.&lt;br /&gt;It was very crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every direction he looked in was filled with people.&lt;br /&gt;Some stood frozen looking around, some were running left and right and some were on their knees with their heads in their hands just waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Pure fear and apprehension filled him as he realized where he was.&lt;br /&gt;His heart was about to burst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the Day of Judgment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was alive, he had heard many things about the questioning on the Day of Judgment, but that seemed so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;Could this be something his mind made up?&lt;br /&gt;No, the wait and the fear were so great that he could not have imagined this.&lt;br /&gt;The interrogation was still going on.&lt;br /&gt;He began moving frantically from people to people to ask if his name had been called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one could answer him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden his name was called and the crowd split into two and made a passageway for him.&lt;br /&gt;Two angels grabbed his arms and led him forward.&lt;br /&gt;He walked with unknowing eyes through the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;The angels brought him to the centre and left him there.&lt;br /&gt;His head was bent down and his whole life was passing in front of his eyes like a movie.&lt;br /&gt;He opened his eyes but saw only another world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people were all helping others.&lt;br /&gt;He saw his father running from one lecture to the other, spending his wealth in the way of Islam.&lt;br /&gt;His mother invited guests to their house and one table was being set while the other was being cleared.&lt;br /&gt;He pleaded his case, I too was always on this path.&lt;br /&gt;I helped others. spread the word of Allah.&lt;br /&gt;I performed my Salah. I fasted in the month of Ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever Allah ordered us to do, I did.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever he ordered us not to do, I did not.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began to cry and think about how much he loved Allah.&lt;br /&gt;He knew that whatever he had done in life would be less than what Allah deserved and his only protector was Allah He was sweating like never before and was shaking all over.&lt;br /&gt;His eyes were fixed on the scale, waiting for the final decision&lt;br /&gt;At last, the decision was made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two angels with sheets of paper in their hands, turned to the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;His legs felt like they were going to collapse.&lt;br /&gt;He closed his eyes as they began to read the names of those people who were to enter Jahannam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name was read first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fell on his knees and yelled that this couldn’t be,‘How could I go to Jahannam?&lt;br /&gt;I served others all my life, I spread the word of Allah to others’.&lt;br /&gt;His eyes had become blurry and he was shaking with sweat.&lt;br /&gt;The two angels took him by the arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As his feet dragged, they went through the crowd and advanced toward the blazing flames of Jahannam.&lt;br /&gt;He was yelling and wondered if there was any person who was going to help him.&lt;br /&gt;He was yelling of all the good deeds he had done, how he had helped his father, his fasts, prayers, the Noble Qur’an that he read, he was asking if none of them would help him.&lt;br /&gt;The Jahannam angels continued to drag him.&lt;br /&gt;They had gotten closer to the Hellfire. He looked back and these were his last pleas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had not Rasulullah [SAW] said,‘How clean would a person be who bathes in a river five times a day, so too does the Salah performed five times cleanse someone of their sins’?He began yelling, ‘My prayers? My prayers? My prayers.?’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two angels did not stop, and they came to the edge of the abyss of Jahannam.&lt;br /&gt;The flames of the fire were burning his face. He looked back one last time, but his eyes were dry of hope and he had nothing left in him.&lt;br /&gt;One of the angels pushed him in. He found himself in the air and falling towards the flames. He had just fallen five or six feet when a hand grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lifted his head and saw an old man with a long white beard.&lt;br /&gt;He wiped some dust off himself and asked him, ‘Who are you?’&lt;br /&gt;The old man replied, ‘I am your prayers’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Why are you so late! I was almost in the Fire! You rescued me at the last minute before I fell in’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man smiled and shook his head,&lt;br /&gt;‘You always performed me at the last minute, did you forget?’ (And what of those who perform no prayers at all?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that instant, he blinked and lifted his head from Sajdah. He was in a sweat.&lt;br /&gt;He listened to the voices coming from outside. He heard the Adhan for Salat-ul Isha.&lt;br /&gt;He got up quickly and went to perform Wudhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Pass this on to your friends and family. Maybe, you can help someone open their eyes Insha Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jazaakallah for reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; May Allah guide us all ameen﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-6859608360612789770?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/6859608360612789770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=6859608360612789770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/6859608360612789770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/6859608360612789770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/10/delay-in-prayer.html' title='A Delay In A Prayer'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-5717663613229397234</id><published>2010-09-30T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T13:43:56.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>da letter</title><content type='html'>yesterday I felt so down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite sweet memories that I have with Adelaidians yet my heart is not calm enough to let me study whole-heartedly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the letter that had been passed by Kak Zatil from University of Queensland gave me smile... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah... very ironic right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-5717663613229397234?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/5717663613229397234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=5717663613229397234&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5717663613229397234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5717663613229397234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/09/da-letter.html' title='da letter'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-7504166555034147451</id><published>2010-09-21T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:55:04.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jejak jejak........</title><content type='html'>balik dari daurah sabtu lalu.... sangat terkesan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya pada waktu itu ibaratnya akulah y mengambil manfaat pengisian...  sharing dari kak balqis menjagakan ku... aku xlelap... kerana content nye benar untuk kawan2 dan diriku juga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as-syabab yang ku dapat kali ini berganda kelekatannya pada hati daripada yg aku dapat di malaysia suatu tika dahulu.... Syukur Ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan impak terbesar adalah selepas aku melihat video jejak-jejak mimpi.. bley cari kat yputube..hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku xtaw.. dari dulu lagi...aku lebih mudah terkesan dengan video berbanding speech orang...mungkin dengan video aku bisa lebih fokus tanpa menjudge siapakah penyampainya... titik yang mengejutkan ku pertama kali apabila aku menonton video "shift your paradigm"...   ku rasakan fakta2 dari video itu telah biasa ku terima.. apa boleh buat..aku memang suka sejarah..bukanlah disebabkan tujuan untuk belajar sebab dan akibat tapi kisah2 sejarah ini membuatkan ku terkagum dan berfikir suasana hidup zaman sebelumku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi itulah...bertempat di KMB... bersaksikan meja dan kerusi lecture theater... hati ku tersentak,, mindaku terpukul..mataku terbuka...air mata ini menitis.. saat itulah aku mula berfikir akan nasib umat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian mendekati Final IB, aku tonton pula episod "The Arrivals of Antichrist"... isinya agak berat.. episode demi episode aku teruskan dan tiba pada episod ke-40 barulah dapat ku kaitkan fakta2 yang dipapar dgn x berhenti pada episod2 lalu... dan ketika itulah aku sedar akan Zionis... dengan pendedahan taktik2 mereka.. aku benar2 geram dengan Zionis.. pada ketika itulah aku benar2 berkeputusan untuk memboikot barang2 Yahudi yang menyumbang kepada peluru2 yang membunuh saudaraku di Palestin... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan hujung minggu itu..melihat video jejak2 mimpi... mengetuk kembali mindaku untuk terus bermimpi..  tidak salah bermimpi.... kerana tanpa mimpi kamu tidak melakar harapan yang mahu kamu capai kemudian... sungguh..aku pernah menulis mimpi2 ku dan tahun demi tahun mimpi yang ku tulis itu tinggal jadi coretan kerana telah ku gapai mimpi2 itu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan saat ini...  aku mahu bermimpi kembali.. untuk melakar jejakku.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-7504166555034147451?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/7504166555034147451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=7504166555034147451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/7504166555034147451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/7504166555034147451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/09/jejak-jejak.html' title='jejak jejak........'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-7085028783912773434</id><published>2010-09-17T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T01:09:14.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BARAKAh</title><content type='html'>duduk termangu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terfikir... ilmuku, ongkosku, masaku... tenagaku....  ade berkat x??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku penah dengar.. keberkatan tu kita jumpa bilamana dengan input yg sedikit berdasarkan sistem Sunnatullah menghasilkan output yang optimum productionnya... macam bila process tu dapat hasilkan banyak product dengan betul aplikasi equilibriumnya... (ok Atikah, sila stop mengarut skang)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu join itu ini mase Menengah Rendah.. study malam exam... result agak gempak di situ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pegi Menengah atas.... SPM la tujuan tyme tu kan... masuk club itu ini... jalan sakan situ sini (oh lupa mau cakap,saya sangat la suka travel ^-^).... mantap la jugak... xheran kalo ade exam ke apa.. aku layan je pegi conference ke, camping ke, quiz ke... (mau berjalan punya pasal kan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masuk KMB.. di sini aku kenal erti susah sket nak blajo... blaja rase konsisten.. isi buku tu diulang berkali-kali.. namun aku musykil... nape x semantap zaman sekolah dulu... lihat kawan2 yg xberapa excel kat sekolah menengah datang KMB bersinar gemilang pencapaiannya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fly la OZ... dok UQ la kan.. xyah cakap r... 1st year tahan lagi..rase senang je blajo.. masuk second year ya Allah awat aku rase susah ni... aku study kot before exam... aku bace banyak kot nak buat assignment.. awat aku rase so-so dr pencapaian sekolah dulu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jawapan common: standard ar, name masuk uni... tapi aku jumpe insan2 yang excel... tengok die bace article ni, notes tu.. buat exercises..mantap RESULTNYE!!!   aku jeles.. fine, kan taw usaha tu yang penting.. result tu belakang kire.. hohohoho, stil la kan... aku jus terfikir..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERKAT ke usaha dan ilmu ku??  aku study, tapi bile jawab ade je yg careless.. ade je yg blank...ade je yg resah.. aku rindukan ketenangan, smoothness di dalam menjawab soalan exam dan tika mana jugak ketika membuat esemen2 itu... aku rasakan aku tertido je dalam kelass.. aku rasakan aku keluar dr lecture theatre dgn 10% dr yg lecture kasi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflek2... yup, ade bende yg menghalang ilmu ni menembusi hatiku.. " Cahaya tidak akan menembusi hati yg penuh kegelapan"... ya Allah... masalah hati... dulu aku xpenah consider pasal isu hati ni... hepi je enjoy hidupku... skang dgn ilmu agama yg ku terima dr orang dan pembacaan.. nape aku rase begitu sukar untuk dijaga hati ini?? Inikah yanga menghalang barakah ilmuku? usahaku? tenagaku? wangku? bagaimana cara ku sematkan keikhlasan tu hanya untuk DIa??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!! (eksyen je ni, nak tambah sound effect... dun wori, diriku masih waras lagi, ngeh3)........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la..aku xkisah la result tu... aku mahukan ketenangan tu...aku mahu rasa dipermudahkan dalam finishkan urusan tu.. aku rindukan memori dr sekolah menengah dahulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoyo...hati.... meh kite pi mandi nak?? takut pedih dengan sabun ea?? xpe, kita lalukan air je.. nak buang keladak2 hitam tu... meh hati.. mai p cleankan sket... nanti susah taw nak hilang... jadi permanent daki nanti... moh2 kita....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-7085028783912773434?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/7085028783912773434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-4962866903908307602</id><published>2010-09-15T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T04:55:46.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emptykan atau tidak</title><content type='html'>hmm..luahan ni agak kontroversial......  respon ade beberapa... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terfikir balik,ape niat aku letakkan post tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan terfikir balik, perlu kosongkan atau tidak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padam ke xpadam... bingung!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-4962866903908307602?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/4962866903908307602/comments/default' 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skopnya&lt;br /&gt;Bukan ke islam tu syumul&lt;br /&gt;Kalau nak berjaya, kena study&lt;br /&gt;Waktu study, studylah&lt;br /&gt;Esok kalau dah berjaya&lt;br /&gt;Aku buatlah kerja dakwah tu&lt;br /&gt;Kalau aku buat kerja dakwah,&lt;br /&gt;aku gagal dalam pelajaranku&lt;br /&gt;Kan nanti aku menutup mata orang lain terhadap Islam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia, dakwah dan pelajaran bukan macam jongkang jongking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jongkang jongking?&lt;br /&gt;Apa kau merepek ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, dakwah dan pelajaran BUKAN macam jongkang jongking&lt;br /&gt;Bila dakwah di atas, pelajaran di bawah&lt;br /&gt;Bila pelajaran di atas, dakwah di bawah&lt;br /&gt;Tu bukan dakwah namanya&lt;br /&gt;Dan tu bukan belajar namanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, dakwah dan pelajaran kena berkadar terus&lt;br /&gt;Tak boleh inversely proportional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa maksud kau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang melakukan kerja dakwahdengan ikhlas &lt;br /&gt;akan menemukan Allah dalam pelajarannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak faham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pe, aku terangkan&lt;br /&gt;Macam gini, bila dah berdakwah tu&lt;br /&gt;Rasa senang je nak study&lt;br /&gt;Bila belajar tentang mitokondria misalnya&lt;br /&gt;Boleh bayangkan betapa hebatnya Allah ciptakan mitokondria&lt;br /&gt;Bila belajar tentang algebra, terasa kerdilnya diri&lt;br /&gt;Bila belajar tentang Hukum Boyle, terasa akrab dengan Pencipta&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;Sebab diri tahu bahawa hukum-hukum tersebut adalah hukum Allah&lt;br /&gt;Ilmu-ilmu tersebut adalah milik Allah&lt;br /&gt;Rasa senang hati nak terima ilmu&lt;br /&gt;Kalau orang lain study 1 jam&lt;br /&gt;Dia hanya perlu study 10 minit sahaja&lt;br /&gt;Sebab apa?&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ada keberkatan masa dalam studynya itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pernah rasa semua itu&lt;br /&gt;Lain tu, selama ni kau nak cakap yang&lt;br /&gt;aku ikut program tarbiah dan dakwah tu tak ikhlas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak, itu bukan maksud aku&lt;br /&gt;Cuma kena checklah sikit hati tu&lt;br /&gt;Waktu buat kerja dakwah tu, ada tak berlaku tarik tali dengan Allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa maksud kau tarik tali dengan Allah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, aku berikan contoh&lt;br /&gt;Misalnya waktu buat kerja dakwah tu,&lt;br /&gt;Terdetik tak kat hati , banyak lagi yang tidak habis belajar&lt;br /&gt;Terdetik tak kat hati, assignment banyak lagi&lt;br /&gt;Itulah maksudnya tarik tali dengan Allah&lt;br /&gt;Ada keraguan dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;Seolah-olah tidak yakin dengan janji Allah&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang menolong agama Allah,&lt;br /&gt;nescaya Allah akan menolongnya&lt;br /&gt;Kita melakukan jual beli dengan Allah,&lt;br /&gt;tapi kita tidak bayar lagi&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdoa, tapi tak de kesungguhan dalam doa kita&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdakwah, tapi hati kita tiada dengan Allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia dah faham&lt;br /&gt;Lia kena banyak muhasabah&lt;br /&gt;Lia dah study dari tadi, tapi tak masuk-masuk&lt;br /&gt;Lia tahu itu maksudnya peringatan dari Allah&lt;br /&gt;Lia yang tahu hukum berdakwah tidak&lt;br /&gt;mengerjakan kerja tersebut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia, sahabatku,&lt;br /&gt;Seorang ibu pernah mengatakan&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin dakwah terlihat dalam setiap perbuatanku&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kali aku bergaul dengan jiranku, aku ingin mereka merasakan&lt;br /&gt;kemanisan iman dan Islam&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kali jiranku melihat kebahagian&lt;br /&gt;rumahtanggaku, aku ingin mereka merasakan keindahan Islam&lt;br /&gt;Lia, itulah yang inginku kubentuk dalam diriku&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin setiap perbuatanku menjadi manifestasi dakwah itu sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Pelajaranku, hubunganku dengan keluarga dan sahabat, &lt;br /&gt;segalanya adalah dakwah&lt;br /&gt;Moga kita bersama dalam usaha merealisasikannya&lt;br /&gt;Lia, aku ingin berkongsi dua kisah,&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, mengenai kisah Assyahid Imam Hassan AlBanna&lt;br /&gt;Dan kedua kisah sahabatku di Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;Moga kedua-dua kisah ini dapat kita renungkan bersama&lt;br /&gt;Menjadi motivasi buat kita untuk terus&lt;br /&gt;berada dalam mandala ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia, kau pastinya arif mengenai&lt;br /&gt;Assyahid Imam Hassan AlBanna.&lt;br /&gt;Dakwahnya menyinari hati umat manusia di saat itu. Dia berdakwah sehingga ke kawasan perkampungan di gunung-gunung yang tinggi. Semua manusia mengenalinya. Tanyakan sahaja di jalanan di saat itu, kenalkah kamu dengan Assyahid Imam Hassan Al Banna, pasti semua mengenalinya kerana kerja kerasnya di dalam perjuangan dakwah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia, aku akui sememangnya untuk berjaya dalam pelajaran, kita kena berusaha. Itu Sunnatullah. Tapi Lia, kemenangan Islam takkan tertegak dengan kata-kata, dengan mimpi sahaja. Untuk memastikan kejayaan dakwah, kita juga kena berusaha. Itu juga adalah Sunnatullah. Kemenangan Islam memerlukan pengorbanan dari pengikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia, aku kongsikan pembacaanku dalam buku Detik-detik Hidupku karangan&lt;br /&gt;Assyahid Imam Hassan Al Banna:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah, dengan sifat ArRahaman dan ArRahimNya, memberi ketenangan dan kepuasan kepada hambaNya yang beriman apabila Dia mahukan segala sesuatu urusan/ perkara Dia akan&lt;br /&gt;mempermudahkan hambaNya itu untuk mencapainya. Pada malam sebelum ujian nahu, saya telah bermimpi. Di dalam mimpi tersebut, saya sedang berada dalam sebuah perahu bersama-sama ulama yang terkenal.Perahu itu sedang berlayar di Sungai Nil. Salah seorang&lt;br /&gt;ulama itu menghampiri saya. Dia memakai pakaian orang-orang di pedalaman Mesir. Dia menyoal saya, Di mana syarah (huraian) Ibnu Aqeel mengenai al-Afiyah? Saya menjawab, Ini dia! Katanya, Mari kita ulangkaji sebahagian darinya. Buka ke muka surat sekian-sekian .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pun membuka ke muka surat-muka surat yang disebutkannya dan mula mengulangkaji. Kemudian saya terkejut jaga. Saya sangat gembira. Pagi esoknya saya menduduki ujian. Saya dapati kebanyakan soalan datang dari muka surat-muka surat yang saya baca di dalam mimpi tersebut. Ini semua adalah rahmat Allah. Allah telah memberi rahmat istimewa kepada saya.&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi yang benar adalah sumber maklumat kepada seorang Mukmin. Segala puji bagi Allah, Tuhan Semesta Alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah rahsia kejayaan seorang Mukmin. Seorang sahabat di Indonesia pernah bercerita mengenai pelajarannya. Alhamdulillah, dia memperolehi yang terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia ingin mempertahankan prestasi terbaik untuk Allah, agama Allah. Di sudut lainnya, dia tidak suka mengejar dunia, bersaing untuk berasa hebat. Dia hanya ingin memberikan yang terbaik sebagai hamba Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahulu dia bukan begitu. Dia pernah kecundang. Dia pernah bertanya kepada Allah - Ya Allah, kenapa engkau mentakdirkan prestasi yang baik buat temanku? Apakah temanku itu punya alasan yang kuat sehingga Engkau menolongnya. Aku mempunyai mimpi yang besar untuk menegakkan agamaMu melalui pergerakan dakwah. Maka aku mohon bahawa aku harus berjaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu Allah memberitahu dirinya melalui suatu kisah sahabat yang dijamin masuk syurga, padahal seharian ibadahnya sama saja seperti sahabat yang lain. Dan ketika ditanya prinsip hidupnya, sahabat itu menjawab "Aku tak suka membanding-bandingk an apa yang Allahberikan kepada hamba-hambaNya. Aku yakin Allah Maha Baik dan menjamin kebaikan untukku dalam situasi sulit atau lapang. Aku akan tetap redha kepada Allah dalam situasi apapun. Aku akan tetap bersaksi bahawa Allah adalah Robb yang Maha Esa, meskipun gunung-gunung harta itu milikku atau aku tak punya harta sedikit pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasti Lia ingat lagi Assyahid Sheikh Ahmad Yassin. Dia cacat. Duduk di atas kerusi roda. Tapi apa yang telah dia lakukan? HAMAS berdiri dengan izzah. Musuh menggeruninya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia, kita sempurna. Ayuh lakukan sesuatu untuk Islam. Ayuh berada dalam saf perjuangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Mendambakan Cintaku Keranamu Allah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karya asal K-Perak buat renungan dan muhasabah diri yang sentiasa leka ini agar ditetapkan, diteguhkan di atas jalan dakwah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-661575183960975306?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/661575183960975306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=661575183960975306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/661575183960975306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/661575183960975306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/08/jongkang-jongkit-study-dan-tarbiyah.html' title='Jongkang jongkit study dan tarbiyah'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-5409057658342413327</id><published>2010-07-24T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:51:16.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journey of laughs and tears</title><content type='html'>The one month had ended. The month that had carved memories in our hearts. The hearts belonged to Ayu, Ida, Syahirah, Syaal ,Bella,Iqah, Yen and me myself.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our destination kept changing during this journey. It's not that we were all together. There would be the time when one of us had their own business to be prioritized on during this journey. But this unbreakable bond remain still until now because our heart has been tied by Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And within the journey of finding Ilahi, UNI (Ulfah Nur Insyirah) was born. This idea came from Syaal which bring the meaning of Friendship Lights of Happiness. It may sound lame to someone but I don't care because it has its mesmerizing effect on each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first interstate journey for Bella and she looked like enjoying the moments throughout this period. She's so good in becoming the one who's in charge in leading the way to each destination. With her Blackberry, she became the first one to arrive at WARM Camp with her group members. Thumbs up Bella! And I had had comments from a few sisters that she is very good in absorbing the message delivered through the seminars. It is true that the seminars that we have during the camp opened our eyes including me about out responsibility as a Messenger but due to her  action of silence, it seems that she's thinking about the contents whole-heartedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Ayu, sometimes I feel guilty because my lack of time spent together with her. She's my housemate yet I think we seem to be distant during this journey. I think I have pillow talk with everyone at Melbourne except her and Bella(Bella already had her sweet dreams of slumber every night ^^). But I'm very overwhelmed when I went back to Brisbane, there was a cheesecake written UNI on it in our fridge. She had put a great effort in her first attempt to bake the cake. But believe me Ayu, from the first day I met you in Brisbane, I know that you'll be my Harun as if I play a role as Moses and truthfully, you are there in my times of laughs and cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ida had the most amount of pillow talk with me. Her experience reminded me of my crush at my high school. The difference is that our roles are reversed. From her story, it seems that I am the Romeo and the guy that I have a crush on is Juliet. I'm very sad for her. I think she had two biggest gut-wrenching difficulties during this journey. She had finished one and we are praying for her success. For another one I see she's developing her inner strength to fight the pressure. My doa is that you can strive to build your inner spirituality with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Syaal, I'm very touched with your letter. I am myself. There's nothing special about me. Ustaz Salam used to say, when a person grow up, he/she is influenced with people in his/her surrounding but when the person reaches 20, there are already about 30 people that have shapen his/her life. I just the one who sow the seed of fikrah which concentrates solely on Him. We may not be perfect but our effort does count right? I will remember our moments of baking carrot cake and Portugeese egg tart together. Don't you forget that we have a mission to establish a bakery business in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel very ashamed of myself because it took me about two years of thinking and travelling to set my mind as His servant in this Life.Your guys' heart are clearer from sins where it becomes faster for you to accept His Light. I still remember that within 6 months of knowing Tarbiyah, my heart still hard and rebellious towards His message but I'm very grateful because He let me met with greatest people that eventually become my companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Syira, we spent our time together mostly in Sydney and Newcastle. You have a great chemistry with Ainina I can see that I know she's very close to you. But Thanz a lot for cooking sambal tempe for me. It's so mouth-watering and tastylicious!!&lt;br /&gt;I will go to Gatton. you are the one who always concentrate in each work you are doing, making me wondering what is inside your mind. It's so unfortunate that I don't have a skill like Edward Cullen the vampire=p. I'll be going to Gatton with the doa that this journey will bring us close together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Iqah, we just managed to meet in my second week at Melbourne. we just had a few chats through hp but thank God we had our pillow and morning talks in Lygon St house. You used to say that you think you're not having sufficient knowledge in Islam and memorize few ayats in al-Quran but we're in the same boat my dear. but if we remember that many Sahabahs memorize less ayats yet they hv became the world's greatest people. However, we already received a complete mushaf in this era and it'll better if we try to memorize as many as we can in our mind. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Yen, how's Malaysia. Is there any jetlag when you go home in Malaysia and come back to Oz? How's your laptop? How's Sydney? hahaha, so many questions i would ask due to 1 month of not meeting. If you know how much we miss you during the journey. We always quote your line "Nak air ape?". you're the best pembancuh air among us with your five-star service. I really hope you'll join the trip when it comes to this spring holiday. But still yen, I will keep visiting you when the new semester has opened,ngeh3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Aina, welcome to UNI.. how Brisbane?? we met because of IDP, IB, biotechnology and the month of July. I also hope Aina manage to join the trip on this spring hols. You have the enigma, the spirit and the charisma to put yourself one more step further. Juz pray a lot and befriend good people, InsyaAllah your life will be blessed. Don't worry about adapting your life here, there are a lot of friend to lend a hand only for you Aina. And be a good housemate to Kak Diana ok my dear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Diana, we still are waiting for you.. Welcome to Brisbane and let us draw our histories together as a Caliphate and His servant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ameen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-5409057658342413327?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/5409057658342413327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=5409057658342413327&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5409057658342413327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5409057658342413327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/07/journey-of-laughs-and-tears.html' title='journey of laughs and tears'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-2386558161195801722</id><published>2010-05-14T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T03:19:41.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerite aku'/><title type='text'>hikmah mimpi ini</title><content type='html'>Aku bangun ....&lt;br /&gt;kekagetan...&lt;br /&gt;bergetar hari ini.. ingatkan ajal dah kunjung tiba.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceritanya begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku balik malaysia cuti.. kembalinya ku ke tanah cuti itu bukanlah untuk menabur bakti pada keluarga dan orang2 terdekat tetapi adalah untuk meninggi diri dengan ilmu sekelumit yg dimiliki. kerana dah belajar tinggi, nasihat ibuku diingkari. aku mimpi aku dah berkahwin time tu(ape jadik ng husband aku after tu xtawla)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade skali flight aku kol 6... distance dr rumahku ke airport tu dalam 15minutes... tp aku bersiap lewat dlm kol 4 camtu.. ibu aku yg concern dgn anaknye ni mule la celotehnye krn kecuaian diri..aku ape lagi,, terus packing x layan celotehnye tu blah dr rumah.. ya Allah derhaka benar aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way nak g jalan tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rupenye aku tersilap jalan.. masuk lorong laen..tibe2 ade polis dtg nek motor 2 orang..  aku confius, aku ade buat salah ape2 ke..owh rupenye aku lintas jln before lampu merah utk kereta2 kat road tue.. dgn beg aku yg satu lagi tertinggal kat lorong yg aku sesat tadi, aku nak melangkah amik beg aku.. tibe2 tgok rmai polis..dgn rifle n baju kalis peluru..bertahan dgn pengganas.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di situ aku tengok srikndi2 yg terdiri dr kawan2ku d brisbane bangkit untuk menentang..&lt;br /&gt;aku pd masa tu sangatla kecut.. diorg ajak aku untuk berjuang tp aku takutkan mati..kami hanya bersalaman n berpelukan, gusar sekiranye itulah saat terakhir kami dapat berjumpa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan termasuklah aku bersama-sama orang yg dilindungi..  perjuangan dimulakan dgn seorang budak kecil yang bangkit ke depan untuk berlawan (macam Intifadah di Palestin) tetapi peluru n phosporus putih menembusi badannya.. aku kaget..sebelum ni aku mmg takut tgok video kekejaman Palestin.. serius, aku prefer bace dr tgok gambar2 tue walaupun aku sbnarnye perlu tahu ape yg btol2 terjadi kpd saudara kite d sana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anak kecil itu tidak berganjak.. aku nampak badannya hancur tetapi wajahnya masih cantik tidak diusik dgn peluru2 itu(terikat Syeikh Ahmad Yassin).. perjuangan diteruskan dan aku yg dilindungi tu berdebar-debar dgn nasib tempatku itu.. adakah endingku mati dibunuh?? dan aku memohon Tuhan supaya dipanjangkan umr ini.. mimpiku x berakhir,, aku bangun dgn kekejutan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetapi yg aku sedar sekarang jika diajak untuk berperang, aku masih lagi takut.. jihadku dgn nafsu selalu je kalah.. hatiku penuh dgn noda2 hitam.. mimpiku itu tiada ending, adakah untuk aku mendecide ke mana mahu ku tujukan jalan hidup ini... hatiku ini lemah, sakit, berkarat.. ya Tuhan...ku mohon hanya satu,benarkanlah aku menjejak syurgamu.. berikanlah aku kekuatan melawan jahiliah ini.. kerana ku pasti yg satu,, ku x mahukan penat lelah d bumi ini diakhiri dengan penyeksaan azab yg berulang kali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`Nauzubillah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-2386558161195801722?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/2386558161195801722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=2386558161195801722&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/2386558161195801722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/2386558161195801722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/05/hikmah-mimpi-ini.html' title='hikmah mimpi ini'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-5976467903420534785</id><published>2010-04-15T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T02:34:35.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sepotong ayat</title><content type='html'>Sampaikanlah walaupun sepotong ayat...lame dah aku menyepi.. mane taknye,aku dok buat programming software engineering byk hari dah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penin kepala den, code ni dah macam ulat2 pon ade,hohoho...skang nak berusaha siapkan philosophy esay lak,hohohoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mesej:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISLAH NAFSAK WAD'U GHAIRAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Perbaikilah dirimu dan serulah orang lain ke arah kebaikan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu je,huhuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adios n salam!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-5976467903420534785?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/5976467903420534785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=5976467903420534785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5976467903420534785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5976467903420534785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/04/sepotong-ayat.html' title='sepotong ayat'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-1887488214251714500</id><published>2010-03-14T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T04:29:16.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in this intersection....</title><content type='html'>I woke up n saw the sun's shining throughout the horizon....  again i slept after subuh *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder I found myself so hard to study and my money deplete exponentially.. kurang rezeki orang kate kan tido after subuh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;within dis one month, the season when brisbane newcomers 're coming, i met so many people with various diversity of life. Sometimes i wonder, how our short meeting with each other can  establish an unbreakable bond between us.... n together, we discuss with each other the path for us to find Ilahi.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like a quote from Hilal Asyraf ; "Tuhan tidak pernah lupekan Kita".. So i think it's not wrong for us to sit together and spare our time to ponder about Him and his wonderful creations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went thru ar-Rahman and it is mentioned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then which of the Blessings of your Lord will you both(jinn and men) deny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a sentence to ponder ok=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Ayu, Bella, Zuhreen, Iqah, Ida, Sya'al and Syahirah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly i wanna say i love you all, if you guys really realize your willingness to be with me really excite my heart.there's no word to describe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day when we walked together, ate together, went around brisbane together, slept in my home together(even you guys slept on the floor, sorry sis, i love the couch very much,hohoho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the difficulties that we had gone through made our friendship grows stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my housemates, Kak Zatil, Kak Sarah &amp; Ayu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one month of our togetherness as housemates is a  splendid moment for me... Even it's just an ordinary thing for others, but for me I really appreciate these astounding moments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I respect Kak Zatil due to her achievement from MJSC Lenggong and determination in which this aspires me to become a Pass Leader like her. I remember the time we cooked together in the kitchen when Ayu n Kak Sarah still in Malaysia. And I know you are a nasik-person,hohoho... I respect Kak Sarah due to her independence and wondering the way she try to fix the study desk together by herself. I remember when we had usrah together and cooked paprik togehther. Your quietness always startle(in the positive way) me kak.. And Ayu, you jus come here for about a month... we'd known each other since MJSC PC but becoming your housemate make me know you better. How I'm impressed with your organized-way and to compare with my messiness, it's really such a huge gap,hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly to say, I'm not the best person to be a great housemate and friend. It's just this is who I am..  I try be good for everyone but sometimes i break one's heart, i disappoint you guys... n quite sometimes i become annoying person by inviting you to join any programme with me... But this is me, with my capability I try to make people happy but still at one point i'm not capable to satisfy everyone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really2 sorry but i hope our bond won't be tarnished with my wrongdoings.. The mistake that I'd done is not well-deserved with a sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still I beg, let's us become  friends together.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to work for Him as my investment to Paradise, and I want my friends to be together so that we can step into it together. And here, i give my hand to ask you guys to be with me..Let's us hold our hands together so that whatever think happens, we'll strive together with our energy and surely with His blessing=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-1887488214251714500?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/1887488214251714500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=1887488214251714500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/1887488214251714500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/1887488214251714500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-this-intersection.html' title='in this intersection....'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-6867727221344847959</id><published>2010-02-11T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T05:34:25.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><title type='text'>refreshing my spirit....</title><content type='html'>I have stepped into a new paradigm. With a higher level of maturity and compassion, I try to view things through various eyes. Putting myself in people shoes, I've became a 85% of non-judgemental person. How do you want to deal with people who have different background, principles and views in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to act cool even my heart figuratively is stabbed by knife over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;I try to think i am capable to deal with any difficulties on my own.&lt;br /&gt;I try to create a new entity so that i would be a trendsetter instead of a follower.&lt;br /&gt;I try to draft my plans so that I can obtain an outcome as i have expected.&lt;br /&gt;And I try......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;br /&gt;I think I am not strong,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to collapse,&lt;br /&gt;I think I want to die rather than committing more sins,&lt;br /&gt;I think I want to stop studying and get married early(so funny^^),&lt;br /&gt;I think I am so messy,&lt;br /&gt;I think I am lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering..&lt;br /&gt;To whom I should turn myself to?&lt;br /&gt;I try to tell someone but i realize they have their own problems,&lt;br /&gt;So I backed off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the call I get from my friend just now through Skype,&lt;br /&gt;asking me how I still remain strong in this path..&lt;br /&gt;The Tarbiyah Path..&lt;br /&gt;remind me that I have Him...&lt;br /&gt;He gives myself this strength because this quality solely belongs to him..&lt;br /&gt;And remind me that I am not alone..&lt;br /&gt;And i have Someone to rely on,&lt;br /&gt;Someone who knows the best for me,&lt;br /&gt;Someone who loves me really much to pull me into the real paradigm,&lt;br /&gt;Who make me realize that I am created in this Earth with an intended purposes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Verily, along with every hardship is relief,&lt;br /&gt;   So when you have finished (your occupation), devote yourself to Allah worship&lt;br /&gt;   And to your Lord turn all your intentions and hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    Ash-Sharh :6-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : thanks to my friend from Ireland for the call. I know Allah have sent you to convey His reminder to both of us. Through Him, you are the medium that i get to know this path. Thanks again, see you in Jannah my luv, ****.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-6867727221344847959?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/6867727221344847959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=6867727221344847959&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/6867727221344847959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/6867727221344847959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/02/refreshing-my-spirit.html' title='refreshing my spirit....'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-1591680083645390196</id><published>2010-01-17T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T03:51:58.701-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><title type='text'>lupe...</title><content type='html'>kite selalu...dekat nak exam berdoa pd Allah, spy dimudahkan usaha..&lt;br /&gt;dalam menghafal, dlm mengingat, even dalam menunggu keputusan..&lt;br /&gt;even kalo kite x bykkan solat, lengahkan semayang, x byk bace quran (alasan study dowh)..&lt;br /&gt;kite stil berharap dgn YG MAHA KUASA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soalnye, bile kite dah dapat result 2... kite berbalikkah pd Maha Pencipta??&lt;br /&gt;ada 2 situation iaitu result baek or x baek..&lt;br /&gt;setakat mane level yg dianggap baek 2 bergantung pd individu masing2...&lt;br /&gt;ade org kate kalo pass 2 dah kire baek, ade yg kate dpt A baru baek.. ade jugak kate result A cemerlang terbilang iaitu average more than 90... layan la macam mane pon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hakikatnye, kalo kite dpt result baek...pas2 org ckp.. "wah, hebat r ko, respek dowh" @&lt;br /&gt;"wei,camne ko stadi...sharing2 la"  @  "ko mmg genius la"  @ bla blabla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade x tyme 2 terdetik perasaan kat diri : " hmm, aku stadi efisien, mmg r result gempak"&lt;br /&gt;@ "aku mmg genius, bace ape pun cpt pick up"  @  "lecturer n tutor mantap, standard r result hebat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bg plak situation apb result x seberapa hebat, ade x terdetik dalam hati,&lt;br /&gt;"hmm, soklan ni susah...geram aku..nyesal stadi smpai kol 1pagi"  @&lt;br /&gt;"lecturer ni r x sedap, geram dowh"  @ "aku menyampah dgn subjek ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apepon respon nye... pernah ke kite berbalik pd Allah... tahu x hakikatnye result or even condition mane pon dah ditetapkan kat Loh Mahfuz??&lt;br /&gt;maksudnye, kalo result kite baek..bkn sbb usaha kite..bkn sbb lecturer kite.. bkn sbb otak kite yg disangka genius abad 21... nehihe (ini impot bhs hindustan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape2 yg berlaku dlm hidup ni atau aku analogikan sbg result  is not dependent on usaha@amal@perbuatan kite.....so... tidak perlulah nak menyesal jika kite dah buat yg terbaek untuk capai sth... tidak perlulah bimbang sgt akan keputusan yg kite bakal terime... dan tidak perlu memandang enteng akan kepentingan usaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebabnye,bnd yg btol2 dinilai adalah usaha...ni lah markah yg akan decide smd ending kite Syurga @ Neraka...tp ingat dah ckp td usaha x mempengaruhi keputusan.. tp Tuhan maha adil..ape yg kite dpt kat HereAfter adlh dr bende yg kite dah buat kat muka bumi ni....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berbalik pd citer result td....ape2 yg berlaku..berbaliklah pd Tuhan... ingat, dalam kite mengharap suatu keputusan, mintaklah jugak diperkuatkan hati utk terime keputusan 2.. mintaklah dr sumber kekuatan 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg penting,niat btol...dalam kes aku yg tgh blaja ni.... selalu org crampkan otak when it comes 2 exam..&lt;br /&gt;taw nak revise byk bende but dlm proses blaja 2,ape niat kite sbnrnye.. mmg iklas nak blaja ke??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengok x skg..byk je graduan bile dah masuk alam bekerja involve dlm rasuah, pecah amanah.. ape gune ilmu yg dah digali 2?? x heran jugak bnde yg kite blaja kejap je bley luput.. tetapkanlah keiklasan untuk blaja so that  mase yg kite spend utk blaja bermanfaat 4 our life in the future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don b a forgetful person... remind ourselves, we r one of His creations in dis Earth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ayat aku berputar belit lg... mintak ampun na&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-1591680083645390196?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/1591680083645390196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=1591680083645390196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/1591680083645390196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/1591680083645390196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2010/01/lupe.html' title='lupe...'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-3560579759073575273</id><published>2010-01-11T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:27:38.957-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><title type='text'>mau jdik robot ka???</title><content type='html'>after 3 minggu aku kije d kilang ceri ni, akhirnye jadilah aku seorg penganggur bertauliah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak taw level tauliah aku??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku menyepi dr fb,blog, even hp(yg mulenye disangka ilang), berguling2 dan menyumbat makanan dlm system peristalsisku....  aku dah fed up.. nak jadi ular sawa ke ape??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uwa..apekah...bygkan dpt 2000 dolar tp tup tap mcm dah abih..hmm, ape ni??&lt;br /&gt;rezeki aku ni berkat ke?? bimbang benar sbb aku x rase nikmat duit yg aku dpt ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la duit mara x masuk lagi,,mmg sgt gusar hati ni...terpk mcm mane nak smbut junior..kene2 diorg nak tumpang umah..byk jugak kene spend tp aku xkisah pon..sgt excited nak smbut diorg (bouncing up n down olredi)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kene2 aku bukak la fb.ade la sumone memberi berite..yg mana aku mendapat rezeki x semena-mena.. heran bin ajaib kan.. maha suci tuhan Allah mmg die la yg Memberi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku berazam,even cutiku masih pjg.. aku mahu berhenti jdik robot.. iaitu manusia yg kejenye buat bnde same tnpa discover apekah motif d sebalik perbuatan diorg.. kononnye duit lah tujuannye..tp kene gaye duit yg keluar mcm air, setakat manekah nilai sebenar duit 2??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pk la sendiri..korg join sekaki x dlm persatuan robot-robot ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : tidurku, hidupku, makanku,sujudku hanyalah untukMu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422245484072822466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/Sz-qUF_oOJI/AAAAAAAAABg/eCWNG1EFKK0/s1600-h/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/Sz-qUF_oOJI/AAAAAAAAABg/eCWNG1EFKK0/s320/DSC00453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422239738560526482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skg dah masok thn baru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but siyes,i've some plans drafted in my head.... *spinning2*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenangan aku g kutip ceri sgt syok.. priceless........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku yg paling muda...bersame akak2 yg aku rase xde barrier.. kami rapat.. try 2 imagine.. jus within 3 weeks we'd became so close, closer than my friends that i've met in brisbane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this ukhwah is strengthened by Him.. nak katekan kitorg sume course len2, dr uni laen2.. but we have our similarity that is our belief in Allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and He has bonded our heart, thicker than alkyne bond.. susah nak break woo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to kak ezzathy, kak nisya, kak dal, kak diba, kak intan, kak fini, kak dee, kak aisyah, kak naniey, kak dayah, and kak anis.. c u again in Jannah=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-4933720262870657164?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/4933720262870657164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=4933720262870657164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-3411965872790669706</id><published>2009-11-26T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:57:42.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no motive at all'/><title type='text'>bingung</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Men Propose but God Dispose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kite hanye pandai merancang tapi Tuhan yg menentukan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku penah plan b4 cuti utk blaja kereta...rase bhw mase yg ade b4 bertolak pg melbourne is sufficient enough 4 me 2 master driving skill..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skali plan tu cancel trus... tp aku hepi sbb mmg byk tpt yg aku pijak cuti ni..ade mase nnt aku upload la photo dlm this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kengkadang aku terase putus angin utk menulis..xtahu ape tujuan sebenar buat blog *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kengkadang ketandusan idea... ape yg aku dapat sebenarnye??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku kembali bingung..... ape yg aku nak buat sebenarnye ni......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-3411965872790669706?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/3411965872790669706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=3411965872790669706&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3411965872790669706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3411965872790669706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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segale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bile musibah menimpe&lt;br /&gt;ko xnak terime hakikat&lt;br /&gt;ko cube blame org sekeliling&lt;br /&gt;ko merintih mengeluh&lt;br /&gt;bertanye kenape ko yg perlu lalui dugaan ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko sedar x&lt;br /&gt;dlm ko mengangkat jari telunjuk utk salahkan org&lt;br /&gt;4 jari lagi menjurus ke arah ngko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko sedar x&lt;br /&gt;TUHAN tu ade&lt;br /&gt;tempat memohon segala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko sedar x&lt;br /&gt;bila ko susah&lt;br /&gt;ko baru nak tunjuk muke&lt;br /&gt;memohon dan berdoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp mase ko senang&lt;br /&gt;ape yg ko buat??&lt;br /&gt;enjoy sakan x ingat dunia&lt;br /&gt;xreti beza dosa ng pahale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko sedar x&lt;br /&gt;ko tu xde ape2&lt;br /&gt;hanye belas kasihan TUHAN yg bg ko bernafas kat dunie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ko perasan&lt;br /&gt;nak masuk syurga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko tau x&lt;br /&gt;tpt itu mahal hargenye&lt;br /&gt;ko tau x&lt;br /&gt;azab neraka itu pedih x terkire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;nape ko stil bertangguh??&lt;br /&gt;sbb ko rase ko hidup lame ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedar x&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan bley tarik nyawe kite bile2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rase2...&lt;br /&gt;cukup ke amal kite nak berhadap ng die??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-1022290703988089824?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/1022290703988089824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=1022290703988089824&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/1022290703988089824'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the strength to carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you cast your fears aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you know you can survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So when you feel like hope is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look inside you and be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you finally see the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That a hero lies in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh ho, Lord knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreams are hard to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But don't let anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tear them away, hey yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hmm, looking for a hero... everyday we have sth that we r afraid of.. it is undeniably wrong that we r  not having fear of the uncertainty that our future holds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when we r still gasping for air in this Earth,we still  have to go on.....&lt;br /&gt;But remember, we have Him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jus don't forget to supplicate His Blessings for the days lie ahead n He'll stand by us=)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-8282401432219166773?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/8282401432219166773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-604380151731721502</id><published>2009-11-12T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:06:39.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><title type='text'>petang ini</title><content type='html'>alhamdullilah......i'd finished 3 papers olredi...one more 2 go..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep inside my heart, i'm really hoping 4 7 but i dont think i can get 7 4 bio due 2 high requirement 4 final.. 4 stat n math, there r some questions i failed 2 answer, but i leave it to God bcoz i know He knows da best 4 us....=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, to release myself from this exam mood(even i still hv chem dis monday), i went to city, thinking of rewarding myself for staying in da house 4 da whole week to prepare myself 4 exam..&lt;br /&gt;no shopping 4 2day, only buying tempura and a novel 2 b read after da exam..huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las nyte, i checked my marks for stat n chem projects..alhamdullilah, i got better than expected. though these marks r not super-duper excellent but i thanked God bcoz He had healed my frustration due 2 bio project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know how 2 react at first when i c da results...but when i flipped thru His Book, it is stated in al-A'la,&lt;br /&gt;" And We make ur life easier(2 reach happiness in Da World n Hereafter),  hence give reminders 2 others bcoz reminders r beneficial"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of sudden, i made myself 2 istifar bcoz i had been approching boasting habit again... it seemed like my face was slapped by someone.... ya Allah, thanz 4 this reminder.. whatever happen in my life... pliz3, dont make myself a forgetful person... bcoz i know the strength is only came from U..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lyke dis petang, strolling around the city alone.. sometimes other people stared at me.. y?.. is dat bcoz i'm wearing hijab?? i dont really care, bcoz i'm proud wif my faith.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now, 3 more days 2 go... n then i'll start with my numerous plans... dunno what da outcome but again... Allah, pliz make my life smoother...i'm insignificant but i know u can hear my prayer=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-604380151731721502?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/604380151731721502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=604380151731721502&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/604380151731721502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/604380151731721502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/11/petang-ini.html' title='petang ini'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-7910822909540519587</id><published>2009-11-01T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:48:18.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no motive at all'/><title type='text'>plan aku</title><content type='html'>tinggal 7 hari lg nak final....&lt;br /&gt;aku stil d bilik, xstat dgn efisien nye stadi...dlm otak byk lg nak buat...even esemen dah abih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni..aku jus kemas umah yg sgt horror... sume tpt aku sental... sinki toilet,sinki dapur,, lantai dapor, ape lg a.......punye la sebulan aku bertahan nak cuci bnd2 alah nu.....n den bilik aku plak horror..dgn buku2 yg penuh d katil... kertas2 bercampuran.... aghhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nnt nak kuar pegi bank, beli brg umah...aku nak stay back kat library jap....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 dis exam aku nak sgt yg terbaek......(cet,stadi maen2...porah!!).... kalo xdpt A, B pon layan...&lt;br /&gt;yg penting aku kena usaha nnt, result 2 belakang kira....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku penin... otakku yg penuh dgn plan2 after exam..bwk kwn p tgk kangaroo.. nak wat gathering, nak blaja kereta, nak p travel around brisbane... sume ni nak buat dlm 2 minggu b4 aku p kije kat melbourne. sje nak cari duit lebih, nak cover balik keborosan aku ari2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balik then, aku nak urus hal umah..sbb ade org baru nak masuk.....den nak pilih subjek ape nnt...&lt;br /&gt;hmm,nnt kgkawan aku akan dtg cnie nex year, aku xcited,hua2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point nye,mmg life ni xkan berhenti..ko akn sentiasa buat kije.. smd berpekdah o x berpekdah...&lt;br /&gt;ade la stg...tdo pon kire wat stg kan,hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uwa,aku akan berjuang!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: to kgkawan yg nak exam, gud luck.. usaha dan byk2 doa ea=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-7910822909540519587?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/7910822909540519587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=7910822909540519587&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/7910822909540519587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/7910822909540519587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/11/plan-aku.html' title='plan aku'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-4508296603965678964</id><published>2009-10-23T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T01:23:30.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT OF DA COCOON.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/SuK5In3ZGAI/AAAAAAAAABY/GZIxpBatrko/s1600-h/P1060686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396078861334681602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/SuK5In3ZGAI/AAAAAAAAABY/GZIxpBatrko/s320/P1060686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                &lt;em&gt;      Noni &amp;amp; aku..otw nak p South Bank..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered when one of my Indian friend asked me; “Have u made many friends here?”…&lt;br /&gt;It took me a few seconds to respond. What I realized was that I was to preoccupied with my Malay friends. We sat in lecture theatre together an even my partners for Bio project and lab were also Malays. Don’t forget the tutorials, I still sit with my Malay friends.&lt;br /&gt;And when language barrier issue is raised, everyone come up with their own smart excuses. Hey, what happen to us guys?? Do we remember the purpose of our sponsor sending us to study here. It involved Malaysians money through tax that is levied on them. Let me tell u, the sponsors(MARA.JPA,FELDA, PETRONAS, PNB, bla3) want us to develop our social skills especially communication. They put astounding hope on us, in which our experiences that we gain here can be brought back for the sake of our country.&lt;br /&gt;But it is totally disappointing when some of the Malays decide to mingle with their type only. AND then u want to blame ur Malay frens that mingle with others, thinking that she/he is leaving u. Hey, sedar la diri!!!! I’m not ur mother!!! Nak berkepit ng ko je!!!! Den u r thinking the mat n minah salleh r isolating u.. it’s not bcoz they r alienating u, instead it’s bcoz u r creating a thick layer around urselves lol!!! That is why it’s hard for them to approach u..&lt;br /&gt;This is OZ, a country that has high diversity of people, coming from different backgrounds. Mix with them PLIZ!!! I don’t ask u to tune in into their lifestyle but learn their culture, so that they can accept u despite who u are.&lt;br /&gt;I have many non-Muslims friends but they have no prejudice 2wards me. It depends to the way we behave urselves…. Sometimes they r asking about my religion, y I’m practicing hijab.. n the most wonderful moment is when my Korean friend decide 2 wear hijab 2 avoid disturbance from strangers.. I jus happy as long as she is happy..&lt;br /&gt;Can u imagine what will happen if we r being enveloped in safety zone by neglecting other non-Malay people…how can misunderstanding about Islam can b erased.. I remember a quote from al-Quran that mentions God create us with different types of people so that we can make friends with each other. But I alredi forgot the verses..&lt;br /&gt;My frens, it’s not that I hate u..it’s not that I’m forgetting u guys.. we still have conversation with each other.. But sometimes, I wanna u 2 remember that there r many people besides Malays in this world.&lt;br /&gt;If u r disagree wif me, it’s olrite bcoz we hv our own opinion rite?? But still, I WANNA GO OUT FROM THIS COCOON!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-4508296603965678964?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/4508296603965678964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=4508296603965678964&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4508296603965678964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4508296603965678964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/out-of-da-cocoon.html' title='OUT OF DA COCOON.....'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/SuK5In3ZGAI/AAAAAAAAABY/GZIxpBatrko/s72-c/P1060686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-8367210991933881473</id><published>2009-10-19T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:06:14.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no motive at all'/><title type='text'>letih</title><content type='html'>aku letih,buat bnde sama........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g klas,balik umah, view blog org,surf intenet...studi sket  dan tdo..&lt;br /&gt;makin lame makin lara...&lt;br /&gt;ape dah jdik ni.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,bg la aku kekuatan utk lawan sume distractions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~aku bingung&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-8367210991933881473?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/8367210991933881473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=8367210991933881473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/8367210991933881473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/8367210991933881473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/letih.html' title='letih'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-7316333538584883358</id><published>2009-10-19T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:04:10.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>Inikah CINTA???</title><content type='html'>zaman remaja tibe....mulalah ade pandang2 jeling.&lt;br /&gt;maka ramailah pasangan dara n teruna bersame..&lt;br /&gt;romantik,loving habis n bla3x, sampai xingat dunia dan dosa pahala…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile mai turn aku… ade sorang boo-duck yg aku ingat dielah laki yang terbaek buat aku…&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku buat rules,, no meseg or kol during exam period..only during holiday ok&lt;br /&gt;abis spm declare which i felt lain macam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kgkawan cakap die men kayu tiga...then clash,pedih jap hati&lt;br /&gt;haha, tp 2 zaman lama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pk2 balik..cinta sahabat pd aku sbbkan mereka reveal perkara sebenar... thanz kengkawan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan yg penting, cinta hakiki,ALLah yg Maha ESa, Dia bg peluang untuk aku tersedar dari pengalaman ‘bercouple’..pedihnye hati mase 2..aku serik dan dgn coupling process ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, if a man really serious wanna u to b his partner, he will meet ur parents, asking ur hand 4 marriage in which he's comitted 2 u….&lt;br /&gt;besides dat, it’s jus maen2… i hold dat principle until naw. dan TUHAN kekasih  yg terulung la yg akan bagi lelaki terbaik buat kite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“lelaki yang baik untuk perempuan yg baik”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dalam nakkan Mr.Right 2 kena la latih diri 2 b a MRS.RIGHT….&lt;br /&gt;diri ni masih byk khilafnye..&lt;br /&gt;tp aku percaya CINTA TErAGUNG aku akan berikan yg terbaik untuk hamba-Nye..&lt;br /&gt;Ameen..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-7316333538584883358?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/7316333538584883358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=7316333538584883358&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/7316333538584883358'/><link rel='self' 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dulu....&lt;br /&gt;mule2 aku knal ko tyme ko perform dgn violin d stage...&lt;br /&gt;aku yg krg sentimental x terkesan la sgt....tp ko hbat,dijemput utk perform.. den ko join orkestra,den aku akan menyemak kdg2 tyme ko practice,hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kite jdik2 bwp same2....kite ponteng klas same2..kite berjalan 5000m same2..huhu&lt;br /&gt;aku pegi umah ko,kite tdo lewat same2...&lt;br /&gt;yg aku nampak,ko sunyi d c2...berhubung dgn rmai org thru intenet...rmai btol org2 kontek ko,sbb ko kan kaunselor=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbb umah ko yg dekat ng sekolah,mmg aku slalu g umah ko..dan sedikit demi sedikit aku knal ko..dr ko, aku blaja byk bnd....aku knal persahabatan,aku knal percintaan... walau ade yg pdih sume 2 bg aku amat berharge&lt;br /&gt;pling syok bile tyme cuti ko bawak beskal g skolah..then rmai2 berebut nak naek beskal 2.....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingat ko yg slalu sakit...pagi terlantar kat katil....sakit2 ko...ko stil riang hepi2....&lt;br /&gt;thanz 4 providing a shoulder 4 me to cry on...teringat zmn aku mengamuk kat sorg budak...&lt;br /&gt;ko ade d c2,utk tenangkan aku....&lt;br /&gt;teringat tyme aku apply telekom scholarship,ko ade d c2,uruskan hal segala,like u r my sis...huhuhu...dan aku taw ko mmg ade utk aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat janji aku dulu...bile besar nnt kalo senang aku akan support ko....  xbley support,aku tolong yg termampu....dan smpai skg aku pegang janji 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sungguh aku xkan lupekan ko..&lt;br /&gt;dan aku berterima kasih pd Tuhan,kerna kurniakan teman seperti ko...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-2749229592798337057?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/2749229592798337057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-4837068937274848587</id><published>2009-10-14T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:18:37.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no motive at all'/><title type='text'>lost</title><content type='html'>why dis happen 2 me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been 2weeks i'm stuck in devastation. everythg said by people gradually diminish in my eardrum. i'm lost, without fully comprehending my lesson... i speak less,bcoz i cant understand more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 my housemate n frenz ,sorry if i've ignored u guys for most of the time bcoz i really need a space 4 myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God, giv me the strength to cope wif burden that seems to heave myself......&lt;br /&gt;there'll b no white flag above my door..i wanna keep going..hope 2moro'll b a better day 4 me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-4837068937274848587?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/4837068937274848587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=4837068937274848587&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4837068937274848587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/4837068937274848587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-5003809009505862496</id><published>2009-10-12T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:42:47.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><title type='text'>da chance</title><content type='html'>it has been 3 months i'd left KMB.... there r my footprints, my trash n part of my heart there..&lt;br /&gt;it is a place where i'd tried 2 create my new entity,without considering people perception..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm rewinding the first day i was there, i'd determined to ignore any posts related to Student Representative Council bcoz the burden that i had in MRSM PC was already enugh 4 me.. my intention was to join the challenging and famous clubs here. Hence, i really worked 4 it.. i participated in MPAC(drama club), dancerobics(well-known among girls), tae kwan do and Fish For Life )( this is the climax of my involvement in outdoor activities).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, IB students r required to complete 180hours for sports and clubs but i managed to complete 960hours within 2 years as the clubs that i joined are super-duper active... i love the experience 2 b here.. there r litres of sweats and tears involved in finishing the tesis, business report,bla3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not an excellent student in KMB but i'm still grateful to b an average student.. mY real aim before was to go to Intec because i really wanted 2 further my study at OZ...and the programme there is shorter than IB.. i'd made my mind to enjoy my life in KMB without intervention from anyone... despite of living in isolated place,surrounded by palm oil trees, i went out to Intec and taylors during weekends to meet my x-PC friends, and still, i felt a hole in my heart..it's so empty.... there r guys who offer their hands for a serious relationship 2 fill the hole but i rejected them.. i dont believe with love b4 marriage anymore.. is it make sense for teenagers who are unable 2 give a definite answer about responsibility claim that they can provide us wif the ultimate happiness... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KMB is an islamic school(this is agreed by many KMB students),but i'm quite skeptical with the nice people. Do they hv a happy life by restricting themselves from enjoyment? i became rebellious with the religious programmes but at one point when in a lecture theatre, stg struck into my heart... even my heart was hardened with ego, i cried endlessly(without anyone noticing it)...&lt;br /&gt;the people in Africa ,Palestin n other Islamic countries r fighting 4 the sake of religion but in my country, there r so many Muslims destroying their faith....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the turning point eventually brought me to Al-Quran, real understanding about Islam... sometimes i'm wondering y Allah still give me this opportunity even i always neglect His orders.&lt;br /&gt;it took me about 1 year to b really confident with my faith.. b4 this i was often curious with my own faith.. is it really true?? but now, i'm sure this DEEN is the truth comes from Him 4 us to practice..My god, i'm very weak.. there r so many dirts in my heart.. give me the Light, to guide me to the right path..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank u becoz in KMB, finally i found my answer.. my faith...my understanding about Islam.. THANKs A LOT 4 this chance... n kMB, i love u bcoz of these splendid experiences.. u 'll remain in my heart ever after... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-5003809009505862496?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/5003809009505862496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=5003809009505862496&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5003809009505862496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/5003809009505862496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/da-chance.html' title='da chance'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-3054177832438132949</id><published>2009-10-11T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:30:43.553-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerite aku'/><title type='text'>"adek pelik"  episod 1</title><content type='html'>adek pelik ni bile kisahnye dirungkai kembali..mmg buat satu family tergelak bercampur perasaan takjub...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adek pelik ini mase kecilnye selekeh..org kedah ckp 'belemoih'..kalo org kelantan plak ckp 'boloq'... pg klas pg2 ng baju uniform putih...ptgnye balik umah baju jdik kale coklat or kuning(gara2 air teh @ teh susu yg tumpah mase rehat)...kainnye asyik terkoyak sampi ke lutut(gara2 berlawan lari dgn budak laki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat rumah lg dasyat...adek pelik ni ade dunia die sendiri....die slalu nyanyi lgu air pasang pg kat berande rumah..sampaikan jiran akan mengajuk.....adeq pelik ni bercita2 nak jdik ahli gimnastik mase besar....so die slalu buat style gymnatis yg putar2 2...tp skg flexibilty adek pelik berkurang sbb krg practice..xjadilah die ahli gimnastik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kdg2 die bwk beluam(beluam ni maksudnye brg yg slalu dibawak dgn byk ke mana2 shj...spt alat permainan yg dibawak dlm kotak)..tp beluam adek pelik ni adalah kain2 lebihan yg dijahit mak..mak amik upah menjahit...so kain2 yg x digune akan digunting kecil oleh adek dan adek akan bwk beluam 2 jalan... kdg2 adeq pelik maen tanah sorg2 kat bawah umah...drpd tanah ng air adeq pelik buat kedai kek...mcm2 btk kek.xcukup tanah adek pelik korek tanah pkai sudu(byk cacing msuk dlm badan adek..patot die kurus mase kecik)..tp sbb mak asyik bebel ng adeq plak yg taksub men tanah..abg robohkan kedai kek adeq mase adeq tdo...adek yg bgn mase tgk kedainye musnah sedih.. den adek berlari sembunyi bawah rumah pk sorg2...rahsie adek pelik yg suke sembunyi bawah rumah sorg2 kekal smpai skg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then adek pelik stat menanam pokok...kangkung yg dibeli mak ade akar..akar yg dibuang 2 adek plik amek dan tanam...stil,adek pelik pkai sudu nak korek tanah......kangkung2 2 tumbuh subur menghijau...then mak potong kangkung2 2 nak buat cucur...adek pelik sdih tgk kangkungnye diambil....adeq pelik tanam pokok2 bunga2..adek slalu ckp ng pokok2 2...mmg dia sgt taksub la ng pokok2 yg die tanam...bile adik pelik msuk asrama...mase cuti bile balik umah adek pelik tgk pokok die mati sbb xde org jge...bye2 pokok2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mase kecik adeq plik suke men beskal...die akan berlatih sorg2 pkai basikal abg yg besar gedabak...bpe kali jatuh dah..lekat byk parut kat adeq pelik smpai skg...ptg2 slalunye adek pelik nyanyi sorg2 kat halaman umah..menari putar2..lawak btol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kakak, abang n mak sgt bimbang ng adek pelik ni...mcm budak terencat akal...dah la die sgt slow..umo 6 tahun xpandai pgg pensel dgn btol...darjah 1 adeq plik stil x kenal lg ABC...adek pelik xtaw ape2...mmg slow la...mak sgt bimbang dgn perkembangan anaknye yg sorg ni...ske bawak beluam, ckp ng pokok..nyanyi menari sorg...mmg adek pelik ni xde kawan..hanyut dlm dunia die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp adek pelik ni...mmg die bersungguh-sungguh buat ape yg die suke..adek pelik suke benar bile daftar sekolah rendah..hari2 tanye mak bile die boleh masok sekolah....bile tibe hari 1st sekolah, die dah siap mandi,mkn,pkai baju mase kol 6 pgi hari2..then adek pelik merajuk bile kene tg abg yg siap lewat...stu lagi.adek ni slalu menggayakan baju sekolah mlm2 depan cermin..bnd ni melekat sampai die tingkatan 3..betapa adek pelik yg abg ng kakak ingat terencat akal ni sgt semangat nak sekolah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam kelas...sbb adek pelik ni bodoh2..mmg jdi magse buli..selalu org suke soh die sapu klas hari..tp adk pelik gembire...selagi xsiap sapu sekelas,adek pelik xkan pg kantin makan sarapan..&lt;br /&gt;adek pelik sgt slow menyalin..so,die akan salin huduh2..mlm2 stay up untuk salin nota cikgu cantik2 dlm buku..skali adek pelik dpt no 3..hari2 die tatap buku catatan 2..gembire le 2.... rezeki adek pelik die dpt 5A dlm UPSR...bile dah abih sekolah rendah,die stil lg menyalin nota2 cikgu sekolah rendah 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adek pelik ni mase sekolah rendah mmg org cam dr jauh...sbb slalu xpkai anak tudung..stokin ng lencane xde..kain ng poket baju slalu terkoyak..selekeh benar budak ini ...dlm kelas die senyap,x hirau org laen..ade budak laki wat nakal kat die mmg makan penumbuk la...ganas ye adek plik ni..so rmai lelaki xsakat le die...mcm2 budak ni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-3054177832438132949?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/3054177832438132949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=3054177832438132949&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3054177832438132949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3054177832438132949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/adek-pelik-episod-1.html' title='&quot;adek pelik&quot;  episod 1'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-3446469810396263499</id><published>2009-10-10T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:36:40.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no motive at all'/><title type='text'>pagi yg cerah</title><content type='html'>aku bangun,matahari xterik lagi.. slalunye tyme panas mendidih...cair sunburn yg aku pkai hari2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queensland ni org kol sunshine state..nampak sgt matahari terik kat cnie... awan slalunye xde... mendidih r kepala ni..blomkat pdg masyhar lg... ok aku telah merepek....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah..pg ni... sbbkan aku nak menulis...ops...tibe2 dah terik skg...cpat btol...aiseh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo sidai baju..mmg r nak matahari terik...tp balik dr uni xtahan....nak cuace mendung..hehe.. ngada2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang manusia, dpt yg ni nak plak yg lain.....susah tol nak bersyukur.... pg ni jugak..aku bingung utk start kije ape... there r piles of assignment 2 b done.... final examjus around the corner... revision?? this one aku plg berdebar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...stop mengarut..aku nak sambung kije(ape ah nak dibuat?).....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-3446469810396263499?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/3446469810396263499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=3446469810396263499&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3446469810396263499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3446469810396263499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/pagi-yg-cerah.html' title='pagi yg cerah'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-3309639396153819485</id><published>2009-10-09T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:46:08.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>neutral</title><content type='html'>neutral...bukan berasid n even bkn beralkali..... tidak lebih n x kurang...  senang cakap... x obses...sederhana je...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 le yg plg cool..... bile banding ng feeling manusia...x terlalu gembira n x terlalu sedih...  x hepi sgt bile dpt rezeki..dpt markah tinggi ke... dapat duit ke...org blanje mkn ke... dpt partner hencem n cun ke..mcm2 lg la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan xsedih sgt bile ade malapetaka..pen drive ilang ke..duit tercicir ke..hp or laptop rosak ke, markah exam truk ke(maap le,saye ni student,mmg suke bg contoh hal akademik)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hebatnye org beriman adlah die x terlalu hepi mase diberi nikmat..sbb die ingat sume nikmat 2 Allah bg..kalo x ..xde can r nal seposen pon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hebatnye org beriman jugak sbb die xsdey melampau mase ade prob.. sbb die taw Allah tgh menguji die...sbb die sdar Allah nak die reflex balik diri die.. sweet kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadilah sederhana&lt;br /&gt;aku suka ayat ni taw, dr Abraham lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God must love average people,bcoz He created so many of them"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bersederhanalah..tp jgn lo korg tafsir boleh bersenang-lenang nak berpoya.. usaha slow dlm kije ape2,bg konsisten ma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-3309639396153819485?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/3309639396153819485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=3309639396153819485&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3309639396153819485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3309639396153819485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/neutral.html' title='neutral'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-3059542590110168385</id><published>2009-10-08T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:27:52.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><title type='text'>budgeting~~</title><content type='html'>salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan niat nak menulis ape yg aku dah bebel ng diri sendiri.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape yg korg paham dgn budgeting? root wordnye budget aka belanjawan. terbayang menteri bergaduh kat parlimen ke.. or utk org yg amik commerce or accountacy... mesti berkeliput figures dlm brain korg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok,now aku mau stop mengarut....point nye : budgeting pd pendapat aku adalah bermakna perasan...@ riak, takabbur,ujub..bla3.....memang parah bile feeling ni melekat kat hati... salahkan sape..setan?? dah tugas diorg mencucuk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alkisahnye aku terkena jugak penyakit ni...... B4 ni aku slalu dpt full mark for chem prac sbb ade sorg tutor baek hati bername Angeline Chan(kalo die muslim kan bagus) akan soh students die btolkan jwpn..mmg sume dpt full mark la.. aku yg ari ni ade prac kan xsedia sgt la smlam..budget boleh full mark kan..(perasan tahap karma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tibe2 arini die diganti oleh tutor dr singapore..yg ni strict skit..so aku salah satu soklan n xdpt chance nak btolkan..then my mark is deducted 0.5...full stop... uwa3,sdey taw.hatiku ditusuk tajam..rase mcm nak putar balik mase..then terpk; kalo la aku tanye org,kalo la aku bace btol2.etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den ingat2 balik ..penggunaan 'kalau' utk menyesali perkara yg dah berlaku akan bukak jln utk dibisik setan..die akan tambahkan penyesalan kite..buat kite lagi sdey... cinabeng ko makhluk terkutuk!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp act bnd ni bg aku reflex ... bhw ilmu 2 milik DIA yg TERULUNG..sape lagi, Allah kan... ilmu yg kite ade jike kumpul sume manusia jus ibarat buih d lautan ..tp stil kan kite nak rase bijak dan smart(aku le 2)..kene2 lg bile org mintak ajar something..mule2 niat nak tolong org..lgpon ilmu ni kalo dikongsi lg bertambah bkn lg berkurg..hebat kan..tp in process of aiding people 2 sometimes my intention has shifted..suddenly, i feel i'm the one who r the hebatest(i'm using present tense bcoz this incident keeps repeating,ni process nak mengikis penyakit budgeting le)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susah kan nak buang penyakit ni..bahaya dowh...takabur riak dan adik-beradiknye ni masok syirik kecil dowh... istifar byk2,aiseh.. pepon,mmg kite tend buat kesilapan tapi beristifarlah bile dah &lt;a href="mailto:terbuat@membuat"&gt;terbuat@membuat&lt;/a&gt;.. even payah,tp proses kite membaiki diri dr sifat ni bley dapat pahala ..drpd surah at_taubah ayat 194:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Berangkatlah kamu dengan rasa ringan maupun dgn rasa berat, dan berjihadlah dgn jiwa dan hartamu d jln Allah.&lt;u&gt;yg demikian&lt;/u&gt; adlh lbih baik bgmu jika kamu mengetahui."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang demikian 2 refer kepada perkara yg memerlukan usaha keras(kan Allah berfirman dgn perkataan berat)...maksudnye,jgn rase down kalo slalu fail nak improve diri...tp keep climbing 2 our aim.. Allah sayang dgn hambaNya yg usaha berterusan..bnd ni bolehle nak aplikasi kat dlm aspek laen(aspek ape 2,lu pk la sendiri,jenuh aku nak menaip nih....)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusinye,mehla  delete penyakit huduh ni ye....budgeting yg  professional bunyinye ini not good...as we 4get whi r we in dis world ....kalo susah sgt nak kikis perasaan ni,aku sujes korg p cari pengikis kat makmal Kemahiran Hidup nu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepon,aku mau habiskan entri ni dgn ayat ciplakan dr lagu KuBerlari.....adela part yg aku xingat..layan ajela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xkan berhenti...ku kejar mimpi...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kulangkahkan kaki ini......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dan aku ..tinggalkan masa gelapku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dan lalu mulakan jalanNya kernaMu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;semangat Rabb...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;selama jam ku bergetar..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;selama itu, xkan berhentiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;berlari kukejar mimpi...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;terus berlari,agar hidup ini bererti!! =) (marilah kita BERLARI)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-3059542590110168385?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/3059542590110168385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=3059542590110168385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3059542590110168385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3059542590110168385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/budgeting.html' title='budgeting~~'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-3243518594877481345</id><published>2009-10-08T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T02:27:23.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yg aku lihat dgn hati'/><title type='text'>sabar</title><content type='html'>alkisah jadik suatu insiden apb aku marah kat orang, sume bende %^#*@*@ keluar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pk2 balik, nyesal la plak.. tu la orang habaq, cakap siang2 dengaq2, ckp malam pandang2...&lt;br /&gt;bile aku berang....memang aura 2 terpancar, naseb x keluar asap,kalo x boleh nak didihkan air secerek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade sorg sister nak tenangkan aku, die bg aku ayat al-Quran:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ada ketika bila ditanya,untuk apa buat semua ini?"Yang menjadikan mati &amp;amp; hidup untuk menguji antara kamu yg paling baik amalannya"                    Al-Mulk :2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siyes,aku xnafikan kebenaran al-Quran.. dulu aku xsedar yg al-Quran 2 memang seswai sbg pegangan hidup...untuk kite refer...&lt;br /&gt;yela, yg ciptanya 2 adalah Maha Esa... &lt;br /&gt;siyes, bile tengok terjemahan 2, rase tertampar-tampar kat diri... banyaknya dosa aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terutama pd orang yg dah aku sakitkan hati.. da prob is, bile aku dah marah,&lt;br /&gt;pressure 2 mmg x turun2.. mcm mengembang-ngembang, kena lepas..&lt;br /&gt;ingat bile sorg kwn aku ckp,makan dalam nnt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.kisah marah ni terjadi bile termakan cucukan setan..memang aku mudah jadik mangsa makhluk terkutuk ni.. kalo ade confidence interval, sure 95% marah aku akan meletus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayak.................padahal sgt beruntung org yg bersabar ni....&lt;br /&gt;aku rase ni le kelemahan aku... susah benor nak develop perasaan sabar ni...&lt;br /&gt;mmg trait warisan ayah kot... tp mak aku plak, mmg sabar tahap sgt direspeki...&lt;br /&gt;mak penah cakap, anak2 die sume terime trait panas baran dr ayah,kui3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp act bende 2 xley jdik alasan..mmg aku kene berlatih dr skg.....&lt;br /&gt;manusia dikurnikan akal dan hati....mmg sia2 r kalo x guna sebaiknye...&lt;br /&gt;so,azam aku adlah mau sabar...&lt;br /&gt;xheran la bunyik skema,asalkan bende ni baek, dapat pahala dowh... so rakan2,sama2 kita bersabar na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                           "SABAR ITU SEBAHAGIAN DARIPADA IMAN"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: abaikan kerosakan bahasa..yg penting mesej sampai...huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-3243518594877481345?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/3243518594877481345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=3243518594877481345&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3243518594877481345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/3243518594877481345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/sabar.html' title='sabar'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-498548070705644038.post-854633220541884103</id><published>2009-10-07T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T06:35:44.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerite aku'/><title type='text'>ayat permulaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/SsyY96B17lI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MRjxvqBiD_A/s1600-h/DSC00019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389851043372068434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/SsyY96B17lI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MRjxvqBiD_A/s320/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nie aku dah bermula...tibe2 tergerak hati nak blogging..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bende ni aku xpenah terpk dr dulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp for starting ok kot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak dikatekan,ilham ni dapat bile sorg kawan aku dedicate entry dlm blog die khas utk aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bile aku bace blog die,mmg aku taw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;die lepaskan segala..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hebat..die pon byk followers..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi...aku jus nak mule...kpd kawan2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;jus wanna say..this is the starting of my blogging world..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xtaw samade aku komited ke tak nnt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi..maybe bile aku mau meluah perasaan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;blog mungkin satu option yg bagus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp perlu sedar yg Dia ade untuk mendengar segalaaNya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my frenz and family,i dedicate this blog 4 u guys....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498548070705644038-854633220541884103?l=atikahb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/feeds/854633220541884103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=498548070705644038&amp;postID=854633220541884103&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/854633220541884103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498548070705644038/posts/default/854633220541884103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atikahb.blogspot.com/2009/10/ayat-permulaan.html' title='ayat permulaan'/><author><name>pendekar mata hati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371762128858076818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdEYQJ-2m8M/TcG_5tHwAwI/AAAAAAAAADA/WMZtuxRI_zU/s220/DSC03070.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FGj55LQ6mr8/SsyY96B17lI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MRjxvqBiD_A/s72-c/DSC00019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
