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recently about me… wanna know??? ahaks :D

June 24, 2011 Leave a comment

can i said its secret??hahaha, what the fish!!!!.. all people known edy la yanti…
news about me? i become more and more TEMBAM..hahaha den i cannot deny it..it truly happen now…
some how, i know 1 things..i’m still cute…hahahaha what a cute yanti..dont be jeles ok??keep smiling ok…
ok la…i need break now..tired edy after whole days in working place…if want knowing about me, u are pleasure to ask..hahaha (gaya ala hotzzz plak aku ni..ikihkihkih)
k, adios u olsss

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Contengan perjalanan…

June 13, 2011 Leave a comment

What a wonderful story…love u HLOVATE… Ngee
There are so must motivation words in dis book…I would like to share with you ol…ngee
1)cinta pada seni Mmg mudah, xperlu bersambut Dan rasanya juga tetap indah…
2)d man who decided to change on 12 hours but dies on 11 hours.
3) kalau org Kate nk buang ratio di kulit sakit, nk buang tatu dosa Dlm diri lagi perit…

Hurm….bnyk lagi yg nk Kongsi rapid xcukup ms nk translet in words…so will be continue k…. 🙂  

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Say what can u say.. :p

May 20, 2011 Leave a comment

Aziyant (@aziyant) has shared a Tweet with you:  “WishfulSayings: Whenever I simply answer: “Long story.” It means I don’t wanna talk about it so don’t be foolish and reply: “That’s fine. I do have time.”” –http://twitter.com/WishfulSayings/status/71490619641577473

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Hari guru….

May 16, 2011 Leave a comment

16 may 2011…
Hari guru…wallah…slamat ari guru….tanpamu sapelah aku disini….cayalah yeahhhh….

Buat guru2ku….slamat menyambut Hari guru…teringat mass blajar kat skolah dlu…tiap2 pg kne g perhimpunan..pastu nyanyi Lagu negaraku…baris ngn tegak…port kt blakang…hahaha…I miss dat moment…huhu

Okeylah…Nk smbg kje ni…papepun sblm tdo nnt, Mari kite Kenang2kn ms kite blajar dlu2…cnfrm tdo anda akan nyenyak….hahaha…

Babai…..

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Saturday fever

May 14, 2011 Leave a comment

Sometimes, we think we are enough good.. but some how, people see what we through was worst…it hurt somebody’s we doesn’t know..
Sometimes, we already do the best..but some how, the result is not what we expected…we try it..we keep try until we feel tired to try enough..
So, the conclusion that we can make..what ever we have done, what ever we want do, please make sure we have the second part of thinker..think and planning it as a complete task as we can..list the pro and contra of the subject…

And I’m sure, after that whatever happen, it will not effect you anything…believe this things….
:p

bitTer heArt

August 31, 2009 Leave a comment

Sun rays come down as seen when they hit the ground,
Children spinning around till they fall down down down.
I wait for you: it’s been two hours now,
You’re still somewhere in town,
Your dinners getting cold.
I rest my case you are always this late,
And you know how much I hate waiting around ’round ’round,
Bitter heart, bitter heart tries to keep it all inside,
Bitter heart, bitter heart shadows will help you try to hide,
Bitter heart, my bitter heart is gettin’ just a little fragile,
Bitter heart, bitter heart of mine.
And then you come and tell me the same reason as you did yesterday,
So tell me whats her name.
Doo doo da dum, doo doo da dum, doo doo doo doo doo doo da da dum dum, da da da da dum, da da da da dum, da da da da dum.
Bitter heart, bitter heart tries to keep it all inside
Bitter heart, bitter heart shadows will help you try to hide,
Bitter heart, my bitter heart is just getting a little fragile,
Bitter heart, bitter heart of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine.

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???????????—jiwa kacau—???????????

August 25, 2009 Leave a comment

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ya Tuhan ku..

berikanlah aku kesabaran dan ketabahan..

berikan aku ketenangan..

berikan aku kesedaran…

bantulah aku..

Amin

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salam……

August 21, 2009 Leave a comment

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buat insan yang dikasihi sekalian..

selamat menyambut ramadhan al mubaraq

semoga dengan kedatangan bulan yang mulia ini

kite semua dilindungi dari segala godaan

dan h1n1 yang menular….

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peristiwa subuh…

August 21, 2009 Leave a comment
subuh...

subuh...

A man woke up early in order to pray the fajr prayer in the masjid. He got dressed, made his ablution and was on his way to the masjid. On his way to the masjid, the man fell and his clothes got dirty. He got up, brushed himself off and headed home. At home, he changed his clothes, made his ablution and was again, on his way to the masjid.

On his way to the masjid, he met a man holding a lamp. He asked the man of his identity and the man replied I saw you fall twice on your way to the masjid, so I brought a lamp so I
can light your way. The first man thanked him profusively and the two were on their way to the masjid.
Once at the masjid, the first man asked the man with the lamp to come in and pray Fajr with him. The second man refused. The first man asked him a couple more times and again, the answer was the same. The first man asked him why he did not wish to come in and pray.
The man replied, I am Satan. The man was shocked at this reply. Satan went on to explain, I saw you on your way to the masjid and it was I who made you fall.
When you went home, cleaned yourself and went back on your way to the masjid, Allah forgave all of your sins. I made you fall a second time, and even that did not encourage you to stay home but rather, you went back on your way to the masjid. Because of that, Allah forgave all the sins of the people of your household .
I was AFRAID if I made you fall one more time, then Allah will forgive the sins of the people of your village, so I made sure that you reached the masjid safely.

So DO NOT let Satan benefit from his actions. DO NOT put off a good that you intended to do as you never know how much reward you might receive from the hardships you encounter while trying to achieve that good. If forwarding this message will bother you, or take too much time from you, then don’t do it, but you will not get the reward of it, which is great.

:::>>> dis entry from my kazen blog..thanx to ct <<<:::

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kisah manusia geleng…

August 21, 2009 Leave a comment

Tangan yang menghulur itu terpalit lekatan-lekatan hitam. Kedut kulit tangannya menterjemahkan kelewatan usianya yang menanti masa. Namun sebatang tubuh yang sungguh kusut itu masih menapak di sekitar gerai-gerai makan. Sekali sekala tangannya menepis-nepis rambut kerintingnya yang serabut itu daripada menutupi matanya. dari meja ke meja, dirinya bagaikan anjing yang dihalau saat tangan menghulur meminta belas. Tiadakah barang sebutir nasi dapat melalui kerongkongnya. “ Ah, takde-takde. Orang tengah makan ni.” Pemuda, mungkin dalam usia lewat 20an itu mencemuh sementara mulutnya lahap menelan nasi lemak ayam. Ternganga-nganga seperti setahun tidak makan. Pengemis tua itu mengalih arahnya. Menganguk-ngangguk membuat muka ‘ sebek’ memohon belas andai ada. Tangan kirinya mengusap perutnya yang beralas baju T kusamnya.masih gagal. Oleh kerana pengunjung gerai di situ sudah menyedari bahawa mereka akan menjadi ‘mangsa’ si pengemis ini, maka bersedialah mereka untuk menjadi pura-pura buta dan tuli. Tak dengar-tak dengar. Sayangnya kalau duit melayang bagi kepada seorang pengemis hina begitu. Bukan senang hendak cari duit untuk makan. Mungkin itu kata-kata harapan untuk memujuk hati-hati sang kedekut. Semuanya untuk mulut dan perut sendiri. Ada sepasang mata yang mengekori. Mampirlah hai si pengemis. Rezekimu dari Allah ada di sini. Nasi di meja tidak terusik. Hanyalah mahu memerhatikan arah si pengemis agar dia dapat menjejakinya. Sepasang mata itu masih menanti. Mahu menapak terus, hatinya bagai tidak kuat untuk menebar sedekah di khalayak. Mampirlah segera hai pengemis. Hampir kesemua meja yang dihampirinya, hanya manusia geleng yang dijumpainya. Manusia mati hati, dan buta hati. Manusia sampai hati melihat manusia hampir mati. Sudahlah hai pengemis, mereka mungkin juga pengemis sepertimu. Baru sahaja tabung ‘pengampu sedekah’ mereka hari itu penuh sehingga membuatkan mereka gila mahu makan. Anggap sahaja mereka begitu. Secara haknya memang begitu. Mereka semua pengemis sepertimu. Yang terlalu sukar mendapat rezeki sehingga takut ‘wang sedekah’ mereka berkurang untuk stok akan datang. Cuma mereka beruntung lebih sedikit daripadamu. Punya kereta, rumah dan pakaian. “ Adik, jom ikut abang.” Sepasang mata itu tidak keruan. Si pengemis terus-terusan di buat seperti anjing. Tangannya masih belum terisi dengan apa-apa. Lihat di atas meja, beg tangan Gucci, dan jam tangan Montblanch. Meminta daripada manusia geleng lagi miskin jiwa, memang itulah habuannya. “ Abang nak pi mana?” Si adik terpaksa melepaskan cebisan kepak ayam yang tersangkut di rahang giginya. Gocoh benar abangnya menyambar tangannya. “ Tu, nampak tu? Yang pak cik tua tu.” Si abang menghulur telunjuk ke arah si pengemis. Si adik mengangguk-angguk. Kepala yang tidak gatal digaru. “ Ni, ambil ni. Bagi kat pak cik tua tu ya.lepas tu adik ambil arah yang lain untuk mai ke sini balik.” Si abang menggenggam tangan adiknya. Mudah-mudahan cukup untuk si pengemis. Si adik melangkah menghampiri si pengemis yang tersandar di tiang lampu melihat jika ada mata-mata yang mahu memanggil dirinya. Sepantas kilat, si adik menegur si pengemis menjabat tangan dengan berisikan sedikit ‘rezeki’. Bukan sedekah, tetapi itulah rezeki milik si pengemis yang Allah hantarkan melalui manusia lain. Ambillah, jangan rasa diri itu dibelas dan janganlah rasa rendah diri kerana harus menagih simpati. Itulah bahagianmu yang ada dalam jagaanku. Subhanallah! si pengemis bercucur air mata. Wajah mendungnya bagai diterangi cemerlang cahaya purnama. Dia lantas mendekati si penjual nasi yang hanyut sebentar melayan manusia geleng gopoh mengisi perut-perut mereka. dengan hidangan nasi berlauk ayam goreng rempah, si pengemis girang menghadap bahagian rezekinya hari itu.sempat lagi dia menadah tangan sambil matanya memejam rapat sebelum rezeki itu dinikmati. Entah apa yang didoakannya. Hai pengemis, tidaklah engkau harus menjadi seperti ini jika ada yang mahu peduli denganmu. Jikalau si kaya tidak terusan-terusan kaya, dan si miskin terusan-terusan papa. Jikalau wangmu tidak terus berlegar-legar di kalangan si kaya sehingga kau harus terkinja-kinja menagih simpati si kaya. “ Adik nampakkan apa yang pak cik tua tu buat? Lepas adik bagi duit pa cik terus beli makan kan?” Muka si adik tergambar kepuasan yang tidak pernah dirasainya. “ Seronok tak tengok orang lain seronok?” Angguk-angguk.penuh senyuman. Hai adik, itulah kepuasan! Puas kerana dapat memberi. Puas kerana melihat orang tersenyum gembira. “ Jangan risau bagi duit kat orang. Nanti Allah ganti 10 kali ganda duit yang adik bagi tu. Tak nak?” “ Nak abang!” tangan si abang mengusap-usap kepala si adik. Mengertilah hai adik, jadilah tangan yang memberi. Itulah kepuasan yang tidak dapat dibeli.

EPILOG : Kisah benar bukan rekaan. Dari mana mahu mencari punca? Punca kenapa ramai yang menjadi manusia geleng saat tangan mahu menghulur. Tetapi sungguh mengangguk saat menjadi tangan yang menerima. Sungguh hairan!

:::>>> renungkan..pikirkan n amalkan <<<<:::

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