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Sunday, March 21, 2010

Andaiku Pergi Tak Kembali

21.03.10(Ahad)
Assalamualaikum w.b.t

Sedih rasanya hati ini,bak bunga layu yang hampir jatuh berguguran di atas tanah  untuk meninggalkan baiti jannati,family,Sekolah Al-Amin yang amat2lah kucintai...yang penuh dgn nostalgia,kngn2 lama,adik2,kwn2,sesungguhnya Al-Amin itu adalah rumah kedua ku...tak lupa jugak Negeri T'ganu kita...Perginya ana selama 10 hari ini mungkin akan membawa perubahan yg besar apabila ana pulang semula ke sini...atau mungkin ana pergi tak kembali...

Jadi ana ingin mengambil kesempatan ini untuk menyusun sepuluh jari memohon maaf di atas segala kekhilafan yang telah ana lakukan secara sedar mahupun tidak...Turut memohon maaf di atas sikap ana pada siang tadi yang bg ana kurang ceria dari yang biasa...bukan niat hati untuk bermuram durja,tetapi mungkin diri ku yg lmh ini tlh dikuasai emosi (astaghfirullah...)...Maybe I got a little bit emosional(senyum pun tak macam nak senyum...dan cepat sgt rasa letih) otak dah jm trk...sebab esok 22 March,jam 8 pg dah nak kena b'tlk ke Warmy,Bangi...tp satu apa pun tak pack lagi...dgn ada problem ckit with UPU pastu fikir nak pergi sarawak 9 hari...lama tu....dan kerja2 kat office takut tergendala...Insyallah akan ada org replace tp xlah 100%...maybe invoice yuran bulan April klr lmbat ckit...hrp maaf dan faham ya,ana pergi berjuang ni,pergi menimba ilmu,umur ana masih muda,masih byk pengalaman yg perlu ana cari.


Ana mohon dgn sgt,siapa2 pun antum antunna yg membaca blog ini,doakanlah agar segala urusan ana dilancarkan dan dipermudahkan oleh Allah.s.w.t...Insyallah 4 tomorrow I'll be just fine...and I must give a great smile to all the Alaminianz...no more pressure..Kira muhasabah dirilah ni.Para dai'e kan tak boleh sng2je ikut emosi...tak lama dah pun ana kat Al-Amin ni...sedihnya ya Allah...td tgh duk relax2 kat rumah,tetiba ada org call,rupa2nya junior tu nak ucap salam wida' ...Adui...lemah smgt dibuatnya...Insyallah apa2pun ana nak sgt pulang semula dr Sarawak dgn selamat,cuma perlu bersedia 4 "that" just in case...ana akan kerja lg di Al-Amin...Don't worry,k?

Wallahu'alam...Salam terakhir dariku(dlm blog, esok jumpa lagi) sblm fly ke Bumi Kenyalang.


Jika ada sumur di ladang
Boleh kita menumpang mandi
Jika ada umur yang panjang
Boleh kita berjumpa lagi.

Takbir!!!



22.03.10,Isnin,2:18 p.m,Konsis,Bangi


Thankx 4 everything umi n ayah...
mera edit kat konsis bangi ni...alhamdulillah, setakat ni perjalanan kami berjalan lancar
esok baru naik flight...k,wassalam.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

A Remarkable Achievement


Buat julung-julung kalinya Al-Amin telah berjaya melakar satu sejarah yang mungkin kita semua tidak boleh lupakan atau lupuskan dari ingatan kita.Akhirnya terdedah juga rahsia kehebatan alumni Al-Amin Kemaman,Muhammad Irfan bin Bahrin di dalam muka akhbar sinar harian di atas pencapaian SPM beliau yg bagi ana begitu cemerlang,mabruk 'alaik...dgn memperolehi semua A dalam kelima-lima belas subjek yang diambilnya.Subhanallah...


Tetapi bukan itu persoalannya sekarang ini...Persoalannya sekarang ni ialah...siapa pula selepas ini yg akan meneruskan this "remarkable achievement" ,siapakah dia yang akan mencipta satu lagi sejarah hebat di Al-Amin pada tahun 2010 ini dan buat tahun2 yg strsnya?Tidak kisahlah dari segi kehebatan dalam bidang akademik,sukan mahupun sahsiah diri...Mungkinkah antum yang dari kalangan batch 6,batch 7...atau dr kalangan yg lebih muda yang akan mencipta rekod baru? Fikir2kanlah...


Kepada yg tak sempat nak beli sinar harian
blh tgk yg ni jelah...at least blh tgkkan..Sinar
Harian,Khamis,18 Mac 2010 pg.25/T9........

Berlakon atau tak berlakon, itu back stage punya pasal...
blh tanya mrk yg ada kat dalam gambar tu...Huhhu!!!
Ayah ana pun ada...wahhah! Cayyalah...

Sekian shj laporan drp ana,Humaira'Abdul Malik pada jam 1:17 a.m,Ahad.
Selamat Malam dan Selamat Tidur..Zzz
My favourite cub,kawai ne...

Friday, March 19, 2010

JUST 4 you Marsha imoto-chan


Semua org lupa...dgn tuan empunya diripun lupa....jam 11.00 pg br semua org ingat...wahhaha!!!


Back stage :

BIRHTDAY MARSHA>>>BIRTHDAY MARSHALAH!!!!Semua kelam kabut macam lipas kudung.

K.Humaira': Marsha...happy birthday..semoga menjadi anak yang solehah!!!
Sorry...lmbt wish...huum~
Marsha: Takpe Marshapun baru ingat jugak(smbl tersengeh)

Hihi..so funny~pertama kali dlm sejarah..maybe terlalu busy mlm td menyambut kepulangan ummi and ayah..Don't worry,we'll celebrate it Marsha!Huhu...Nan No Tame Desuka???


Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Just two left

16 Sangatsu,tepat jam 6.30 pagi Umi dan Ayah telah memulakan langkah pertama mereka (sign out) from home as quick as possible menuju ke sebuah kereta just by the road yg tlh bbrp minit menanti mrk untuk dibawa terus ke LCCT ,flight to Indonesia(jam 1 ptg),atas urusan pentadbiran sek dll.So,the only person left home just two of us,Dean and me...Marsha-P.Pangkor n K.Mam-DQ.


Selamat bermusafir Umi,selamat bermusafir Ayah..We gonna miss U so,so,so much!!!
Don't worry about us ok?We'll be just fine.Trust me!Mairakan ada...



After all,around 9.00 a.m my uncle,Chek Syak(adik ayah,anak yg ke 14),arrived from k.l...he and his family willing to bring  us to Water Park Gambang to have some fun.
So,we just get ready and GO!!!!What a long...car!Can you imagine a family with 12 members?


Searching for something bro?



Muadz,are you sure u can carry the tube alone?
(He is the ninth)


Keep watching guys,keep watching,and after this...ENJOY the SHOW!!!

NOW its show time!!!Wuu!!!


Khalida(3rd),Amirah(1st),Ecram(10th)
Cheers!!!


It was an astound,amazing water slide...I felt like to fly,serious!
Guess what?I got d first rank!!Awesome..
Next,we went for a family ride.(No pict)


Open shower



Jamilia(7th),Humaira'(8th)


Muadz(9th),Me,Amirul(4th)



Ready to go home...
Chek Syak n Chek Rot family,Dean and Me

17 Sangatsu,again Chek Syak brought us to other places,now it is mini ZOO!!!



Waiting for our tickets.Its on promotion!Adults RM5 only.




Run for ur life Muadz...STRIDE!!!



Please talk to me Burung Kakak Tua.
Eh,eh,Humaira' looked scare but still control...


Besar punye ikan


Hi you there beaver


Muadz in the middle of the jungle



The princess of the hang bridge
Amirah(1st),Bahij(2nd)



"Come on man,boost me up!"Said peacock.


Take 5 x 10,Huhhu...Gajah takdalah...honeymoon kat Thailand,
bln brp tak pasti,baru blk mini zoo semula.
Huu...frust gak r...tp tak menonggek,but still say alhamdulillah!!!

Lastly,thankx a lot to all...jasamu dikenang.Sorry,klu mini zoo agak membosankan coz gajah balik "b'bulan madu".We'll try next time k...

17 Sangatsu,about 6.15 p.m,Chek Syak and his family went back to their home...So,again...only 2 left at home.We tidy up home,bila lapar...its COOKing time!!!Nasi goreng udang jer + keropok...tp best tu huhhu!!! Etc.


'Forest" our cute+active loyal,trustworthy company,hehe


watchout bebeh!

Tomorrow Umi and Ayah will be coming home,and then its my turn to go(to Sarawak).
This is what we call a life.Kepada adik2 (alaminianz) yang akan menduduki ujian tak lama lagi, do ur best! Make me proud of you! Ok,salam....




Perginya Aminah As Silmi

She was a Southern Baptist girl, a radical feminist, and a broadcast journalist. She was a girl with an unusual caliber, who excelled in school, received scholarships, ran her own business, and were competing with professionals and getting awards – all these while she was going to college.



Then one day a computer error happened that made her take up a mission as a devout Christian. Eventually, however, it resulted into something opposite and changed her life completely around.



It was 1975 when for the first time computer was used to pre-register for a class in her college. She was working on her degree on Recreation. She pre-registered for a class and then went to Oklahoma City to take care of a business. Her return was delayed and she came back to college two weeks into the class.



Making up the missed work was no problem for her, but she was surprised to find that the computer mistakenly registered her for a Theatre class, a class where students would be required to perform in front of others. She was a very reticent girl and she was horrified to think about performing in front of others. She could not drop the class for it was too late.



Failing the class was also not a choice, for she was receiving a scholarship that was paying for her tuition and receiving an "F" would have jeopardized it.



Advised by her husband, she went to her teacher to work out some other alternative to performing, such as preparing costumes, etc.



Assured by the teacher that he would try to help her, she went to the next class and was shocked by what she saw. The class was full of Arabs and "camel jockeys". That was enough for her.



She came back home and decided not to go back to the class anymore. It was not possible for her to be in the middle of Arabs. "There was no way I was going to sit in a room full of dirty heathens!"



Her husband was calm as usual. He pointed out to her that God has a reason for everything and that she should think about more before quitting. Besides, there was the scholarship that was paying her tuition. She went behind locked doors for 2 days to think about.



When she came out, she decided to continue the class. She felt that God gave her a task to convert the Arabs into Christianity.Thus she found herself with a mission to accomplish.



Throughout the class, she would be discussing Christianity with her Arab classmates.



"I proceeded to explain to them how they would burn in the fires of hell for all eternity, if they did not accept Jesus as their personal savior. They were very polite, but did not convert. Then, I explained how Jesus loved them and had died on the cross to save them from their sins. All they had to do was accept him into their hearts."



They still did not convert, and so she decided to do something else: "I decided to read their own book to show to them that Islam was a false religion and Mohammed was a false Prophet".



At her request, one student gave her a copy of the Qur'an and another book on Islam. With these two books she started on her research, which she was to continue for the next one and half years. She read the Qur'an fully and another fifteen books on Islam.



Then she came back to the Qur'an and re-read it. During her research, she started taking notes that she found objectionable and which she would be able to use to prove that Islam was a false religion.



Unconsciously, however, she was changing from within which did not escape the attention of her husband.



"I was changing, just in little ways but enough to bother him. We used to go to the bar every Friday and Saturday, or to a party, and I no longer wanted to go. I was quieter and more distant."



She stopped drinking and eating pork. Her husband suspected her of having an affair with another man, for "it was only for a man that a woman change".



Ultimately, she was asked to leave, and she soon found herself living in a separate apartment "When I first started to study Islam, I did not expect to find anything that I needed or wanted in my personal life. Little did I know that Islam would change my life. No human could have ever convinced me that I would finally be at peace and overflowing with love and joy because of Islam."



Throughout these times, she continued studying Islam and although she was changing subtly from within, she remained a devout Christian.



Then one day, there was a knock on her door. It was a man in traditional Muslim robe, who appeared to her as a "man in a long white night gown with a red and white checkered table cloth on his head". His name was Abdul-Aziz Al-Sheik and he was accompanied by three other men in similar dress.



She was very offended by Muslim men coming to her in nightgowns and pajamas. She was further shocked when Abdul-Aziz told her that he understood that she waited to be a Muslim. She replied that she was a Christian and she did not have any plan to become a Muslim. However, she had some questions to ask if they had the time.



At her invitation, they came inside. She now brought up the questions and objections that she noted down while she was researching. "I will never forget his name", she said of Abdul-Aziz who proved to be a very patient and soft-mannered person.



"He was very patient and discussed every question with me. He never made me feel silly or that a question was stupid." Abdul-Aziz listened to every question and objection and explained it within the proper context.



"He explained that Allah had told us to seek knowledge and questions were one of the ways to accomplish that. When he explained something, it was like watching a rose open – petal by petal, until it reached its full glory.



When I told him that I did not agree with something and why, he always said I was correct up to a point. Then he would show me how to look deeper and from different directions to reach a fuller understanding."



It would not be long before she would externally submit to what she had already been submitting to internally during the last one and half years.



Later in that same day, this Southern Baptist girl would declare in front of Abdul-Aziz and his companions: "I bear witness that there is no god but God and Mohammed is His Messenger."



It was May 21, 1977.



Conversion to Islam, or to any other religion for that matter, is not always a simple thing to do. Except for a few fortunate ones, a new Muslim usually face consequences.



The convert may face isolation from family and friends, if not pressure to go back to the family faith. Sometimes, a convert may even face sever economic hardship, as in the case of those who are asked to leave the house because of converting to Islam.



Some converts are fortunate to continue to be well respected by family and friends, but most of them face minor to severe hardship especially during the first few years after the conversion.



But the difficulty that Aminah Assilimi had to go through and the sacrifice that she had to make for the sake of her conviction and faith is almost unheard of. There are few who could rely so much on Allah as she did, standing firm and meeting the challenges, making sacrifices, and yet maintaining a positive posture and influencing people around with the beauty of what she found and believed in.She lost most of her friends, for she was "no fun anymore".



Her mother did not accept her becoming a Muslim and hoped that it was a temporary zeal and that she would soon grow out of it. Her "mental health expert" sister thought that she lost her mind. She attempted to put her in a mental health institution.



Her father was a calm and wise man. People would come to him for advice and he could comfort anyone in distress. But when he heard that his daughter became a Muslim, he loaded his double-barrel shotgun and started on his way to kill her. "It is better that she be dead rather than suffering in the deepest of Hell", he said.



She was now without friends and without family.



She soon started wearing hijab. The day she put it on, she was denied her job. She was now without family, friends, and job. But her greatest sacrifice was yet to come.



She and her husband both loved each other very much. But while she was studying Islam, her husband misunderstood her for her apparent changes. She became quieter and stopped going to the bar. Her changes were visible to him and he suspected her of having affair with another man, for whom she must have been changing. She could not explain to him what was happening.



"There was no way to make him understand what was changing me because I did not know." Eventually he asked her to leave and she started living separately.



After she openly accepted Islam, it went worse. A divorce was now inevitable. This was a time when Islam was little known, much less understood for what it is. She had two little children whom she loved dearly and whose custody should have rightfully be given to her.



But in a grave violation of justice, she was denied their custody just because she became a Muslim. Before giving the formal verdict, the judge offered her a harsh choice: either renounce Islam and get custody of the children, or keep Islam and leave the children. She was given 20 minutes to make a decision.



She loved her children very dearly. It is perhaps the worst nightmare that a mother can have: asked to willfully leave her child - not for one day, month, or year, but forever.



On the other hand, how could she keep the Truth away from her children and live as a hypocrite? "It was the most painful 20 minutes in my life", she said in an interview.



Those of us who are mothers and fathers, especially of young children, little imagination is needed to feel the pain and torment that she must have passed every second in those 20 minutes. What added further to her pain was that according to doctors, she could never bear another child because of certain complications.



"I prayed like I had never done before".



"I knew that there was no safer place for my children to be than in the hands of Allah. If I denied Him, there would be no way in the future to show my children the wonders of being with Allah."



She decided to retain Islam. Her two dear children – one little booy and one little girl – were taken away from her and given to her eex-husband.



For a mother, is there a sacrifice greater than this – a sacrificee that is done for no material reason but only for faith and conviction?



"I left the court knowing that life without my babies would be very difficult. My heart bled, even though I knew, inside, I had done the right thing".



She found comfort in the following verse of the Qur'an:

There is no god but He,-the Living, the Self-subsisting, Eternal. No slumber can seize Him nor sleep. His are all things in the heavens and on earth. Who is there can intercede in His presence except as He permitteth? He knoweth what (appeareth to His creatures as) before or after or behind them. Nor shall they compass aught of His knowledge except as He willeth. His Throne doth extend over the heavens and the earth, and He feeleth no fatigue in guarding and preserving them for He is the Most High, the Supreme (in glory). (Quran 2: 255)



Perhaps the air of Colorado was too thin for justice. Or perhaps there was a plan in Allah's greater scheme of affairs.



Aminah Assilimi later fought back and took her case to the media. Although she did not get custody of her children again, a change was made in the Colorado law that one cannot be denied child custody on the basis of his or her religion.



Indeed Allah's love and mercy engulfed her so much that, as if, she has been granted the touchstone of Islam. Wherever she goes, people are touched by her beautiful words and Islamic manners and become Muslim.



By accepting Islam, she became a changed person, and a much better person. So much so that her family, relatives, and people around her started appreciating her mannerism and the faith that brought about such changes in her.



Despite her family's initial reaction, she remained in touch with them and addressed them with respect and humility, just as the Qur'an enjoins the Muslims to do. She would send cards to her parents on different occasions, but she would always write down a verse from the Qur'an or the Hadith without mentioning the source of such beautiful words of wisdom.



It was not long before she started making a positive influence among her family members.The first to become Muslim was her grand mother.



She was over 100 years old. Soon after accepting Islam, she died. "The day she pronounced Shahada, all her misdeeds had been erased, while her good deeds were preserved. She died so soon after accepting Islam that I knew her 'book' was bound to be heavy on the good side. It fills me with such a joy!"



Next to become Muslim was her father, the one who wanted to kill her after she became Muslim.



Thus he brought alive the story of Umar ibn Khattab. Umar was a companion of the Prophet who persecuted the early Muslims before he converted to Islam. When he heard one day that his sister became a Muslim, he went out with an open sword to kill her. But upon hearing some of the verses from the Qur'an that his sister was reciting, he recognized the truth and went straight to the Prophet and accepted Islam.



Two years after she (Assilmi) accepted Islam, her mother called and said that she appreciated her faith and hoped that she would keep it. Couple of years later, she called again and asked her about what one would need to do to become a Muslim. Assilmi replied that one had to believe that there is only One God and Muhammad was his Messenger.



"Any fool knows that. But what do you have to do?", she asked again. She replied that if that is what she believed, then she was already a Muslim! At this, her mother said, "Well … OK. But let's not tell your father just yet".



She was not aware that her husband (Assilmi's step father) had the same conversation with her a few weeks earlier. Thus the two lived together as Muslims for years in secret without knowing that the other was also a Muslim.



Her sister who wanted to put her in mental institution accepted Islam as well. She must have realized that becoming Muslim is indeed the most healthy and sound thing to do.



Her son, upon becoming adult, accepted Islam. When he turned 21, he called her and said that he wanted to become a Muslim.



Sixteen years after the divorce, her ex-husband also accepted Islam. He said that he had been watching her for sixteen years and wanted his daughter to have the same religion that she had. He came to her and apologized for what he had done. He was a very nice gentlemen and Assilimi had forgiven him long ago.



Perhaps the greatest reward for her was yet to come. Assilmi later married another person, and despite the doctors' verdict that she could never conceive another child, Allah blessed her with a beautiful boy.



If Allah (swt) makes a gift to someone, who can prevent Him? It was truly a wonderful blessing from Allah (swt), and so she named him - Barakah.



The sacrifice that Assilmi made for the sake of Allah (swt) was tremendous. And so Allah (swt) turned in mercy to her and rewarded her with enormous blessings. Her family discarded her after she accepted Islam, and now by Allah's mercy, most of them are Muslim.



She lost her friends because of Islam, and now she is being loved by so many. "Friends who loved came out of nowhere", she said.



Allah's blessings came upon her so much that wherever she goes people are touched by the beauty of Islam and accept the Truth. Both Muslims and non-Muslims now come to her for advice and counseling.



She lost her job because of wearing hijab, and now she is the President of the International Union of Muslim Women. She delivers lectures nationwide and is on high demand. It was her organization that successfully lobbied for the "Eid Stamp" and had it approved by the United States Postal Service, but it took many years of work. She is now working on making the Eid Day as a national holiday.



She had tremendous trust on Allah's love and mercy and she never looses faith on Him. She was once diagnosed with cancer some years ago. Doctors said that it was in an advanced stage and that she would live for another year. But her faith in Allah (swt) remained strong.



"We must all die. I was confident that the pain I was experiencing contained blessings."



As a brilliant example of how much one can love Allah, she mentions about a friend of her named Kareem Al-Misawi who died of cancer when he was in his 20's:

"Shortly before he died, he told me that Allah was truly Merciful. This man was in unbelievable anguish and was radiating with Allah's love.



He said: "Allah intends that I should enter heaven with a clean book."



His death experience gave me something to think about. He taught me of Allah's love and mercy.



"Aminah Assilmi, a national Muslim community activist, scholar and leader who died 6th March 2010 in a car accident outside of Newport, Tenn.



She was returning with her son from a speaking engagement in New York. Her son, who was injured in the accident, was taken to a hospital in Knoxville .



Posted by : DR. LO'LO' BT DATO' HJ. MOHAMAD GHAZALI

at 12.37am Friday, 12 March 2010

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Road to Dungun

14 Sangatsu

Alhamdulillah its drizzling today..tak dalah panas sangat nak gi Ekspo.Yang perginya cuma ana dan Ainin(Nye).Maybe kwn2 yg lain busy with their own business...takpe,nanti kami kongsi ngan u all ye.
Thanks to Mak Cik Ima susah2 je drive kereta sampai ke Dungun..Hanya Allah yang dapat membalas jasa baik Makcik.


Masuk datar result SPM


Printout hasilnya,so kita dapat tau jurusan apa yang kita blh n x blh.
Semua sekali 68 jurusan.Ana dapat 61 shj,7 lg tak dapat,6 jurusan sbb tak ambil BIO satu lagi sbb C Chem.
Tp.ana still dpt jgk bhgn perubatan,food technologist,dll coz ada basic math n science.


Dah selesai bersoal jawab tentang course apa yang perlu diambil,nak masuk U mana.Kalau ikutkan Upu,ana Insyallah dpt buat asasi TESL kat SyahAlam,tp ana nak sgt twinning program(IPTS),2 years malaysia,2 years England...klu ade org tau mcm mana jlnnya please live a comment ...Ana akan bacer komen bila ana sign in nanti.Don't worry....





Ada meowlah kat situ..hihi


I lost my glasses!!(Selalu berlaku sejak kebelakangan nie,cuai pnye passal)
Pedih mata dibuatnya...


Sedikit cenderamata yg dibawa pulang


Untie Ima bawa kami mengisi perut yang sedang lapar dan tekak yang begitu haus..


Huhhu...Tunggu cendol pulut + jagung ice cream kot..+ nasi air.Wah,memang sedap.

~family day JIM Terengganu~

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim,

Berjumpa juga kita akhirnya,say alhamdulillah.
12-13 Sangatsu(March) my family and I were having a trip to Hutan Lipur Sekayu ,K.Terengganu 4 a family day.
There were only four of us.Kak Mam like always balik rumah kena habiskan ngulang hafazan sebelum pergi semula ke DQ.So,tak dpt join kami..and the same thing goes to Marsha.Dia kena tinggal kat sek.bcoz she was having a preparation to go to Pulau Pangkor,takpe2 bagus tu! U ikut jejak langkah kakak U to be a S.S( staf sarjan) Semoga berjaya!!!I'm proud of U,Marsha!!!



Setibanya kami di Air Terjun Sekayu.Tak ramai orang yang ana kenalpun...so,ana ada peluang to search 4 new frens...Nanti kita tengok hasilnya.Ok?


Our first lunch...Makanan kena bawa sendiri...Yummy!!

Next kami ada Ice Breaking. Everybody got 1 A4 paper.We just need to follow d instruction given.
"Sila tulis di atas kertas A4 apa yang ada di wajah anda.Setelah selesai,kumpulkan kertas A4 kemudian agihkan kpd org len dan setiap orang perlu mencari tuan empunya kertas tersebut..."
Nak jd ke cerita,ana dapat yg fahah,fahah dpt yg ana.



Ini hasil ice Breaking yang sama jugak...ada empat ikatan.Umi dpt yg nasihah(on ur left).Mc Jah dpt yg Umi,Kak Amirah(on ur right) dpt Mc Jah pnye...



Ready 4 xplorace!!Kami bergabung ngan Pak Cik Nawawi yang kat belakang tu..(Sporting sangat!!)


Baru lepas check point pertama semua sekali ada 14 C.P...huh susah jugak,coz arahannya kena buat fasi tu ketawa...dahlah fasi tu jenis mukka poyo!!Akhirnya berjaya..1st Ayah n Pc Nawawi,geletek fasi tu,dia senyum je,pastu fasi tu kata senyum n gelak lain...Ayah tanya," senyum canne?"Fasi pun buat demo.Ayah tanya lagi,"ketawa lak canne?" Fasi tu trs ketawa.Dia kata "Kantoi ana!!!"
Gambar kat C.P strsnya tak dpt amik coz battery low...Geramnya!!!Warepuk betullah.
F.Y.I Dean tlh membuat 1 aksi hebat kat C.P 4,arahannya kena pilih 2 belon yg sama warna untuk dipecahkan,malangnya belon telah disangkut nun jauh di atas pokok jd.Dean tlh mengenakan satu sepakan yang begitu tinggi.Cubaan kali pertama kaki tepat kena pd belon,tp belon tu degil,xnak jth.Cubaan kali kedua...Nah!!! kaki Dean skl lg tepat t'kena pada belon trsbt dan belon jatuh!!apa lagi kami pun pijaklah belon tu...PUM!! Meletup..Dean tu hebat sbnrny tp dia x klr kan lg singa yg ada dlm diri...masih dikuasai dgn perasaan malu dan x ykn diri..jd prog2 camni mmg bgs! Sbb dia memaksa kita utk menjadi someone!!!



Antara peserta yang sampai lewat! Ruqayyah.



Oh,adikku yang ditinggalkan keseorangan!!

Malam pertama kami berlatih buat ketupat...coz nanti akan ada pertandingan buat ketupat.
Semangat sungguh Mak Cik Ribuan ngajo,tp ana sampai akhir pun ketupat tak jadi2...yang atas je jd yg bawah tak bersambung...jadi tikarlah maknanya.


Sebelum balik kami sempat bergambar di beberap port...selepas camera di charged.

How romantic they are!!



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