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This is me in so many ways. I have lots in my mind, but I can't express them with words, being it through speaking or in words. So that is why I have trouble jotting down something for this blog. I love writing, no doubt about that. I've read somewhere on Facebook, someone claimed that words are incapable of expressing real emotions. Well there goes thousands of years worth of poetry,

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Salam I have always admire the buddhist monks. They have devoted their life for a greater purpose and have completely dissociated themselves with the world. Those kinds of commitment deserve a billion praises, even if it is contradicting Islamic teachings. Islam teaches us that even though we have to devote ourselves to Allah, we still have a human side in us, with needs and desires

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Salam Since the past three years, there were lots of changes happened to me spiritually or physically. Physically, I've become leaner to say the least, I have aged well, and I have started jogging. Spiritually, I have experimented with several dawah groups hence putting me where I am today, where I know what and how to speak my mind, up to a certain point but well, honestly I have lots more

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Hari ini kami berkumpul lagi. Duduk-duduk riang mingguan kami yang tak lekang gelak tawa, tak lekang pesan doa. Hala tuju kami hanya satu : menggapai redha Tuhan yang bersepah atas muka bumi ni. Satu yang aku harapkan dari semua ni, aku mengharapkan perubahan dalam diri. Tabiat-tabiat yang aku memang nak buang tapi susah benar, ya Allah Kau saja yang tahu. Jadi antara kami tak semua

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Amat besar kebenciannya di sisi Allah sekiranya kamu memperkatakan sesuatu yang kamu tidak melakukannya [61:3] Baru beberapa hari lepas kami sembang pasal dia. Dia, si anak melayu lelaki yang hilang tiga tahun kemudian tau-tau dah kahwin dengan lelaki. Tak sangka, chatting kosong antara aku dan Khairul Danial rupa-rupanya akan terjawab beberapa hari lepas tu. Aku terfikir, berapa banyak

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Aku sedang baca balik dan sempurnakan buku Maza Yakni oleh Dr Fathi Yakan. Yep, dulu masa di KISAS senior suruh baca melalui usrah mingguan, tapi malangnya usrah tersebut tak pernah berjalan. Ah, aku dicampak ke bawah pengawasan orang yang tak faham apa itu pemahaman. Memang di KISAS dulu aku bukanlah termasuk dalam golongan yang dikira 'boleh buat kerja'. Atau sebab aku ni jahil sangat

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Kalau sembang dengan budak-budak ni, label yang selalu kena kat aku adalah 'blogger'.  Jujurnya, aku hairan dengan label tu. Majoriti diorang tak baca pun blog aku. Even aku sendiri dah merapu-rapu isinya, blog updated tiga kali sebulan. Waktu semangat-semangat dulu pun isi blog ni so-so saja. Tak ada ayat yang boleh di'quote'kan dari sini, tak ada ilmu yang boleh disuratkan. Sebab isinya

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 We must become the change we want to see. - Mahatma Gandhi  Guy A I admit it, I have my insecurities. I lack in so many departments, i.e. looks, academics, sports, religion. So I strive to be involved in anything that can improve my living skills, I look forward to events that will make me more of a full package, I am ready to become someone's dog to earn some sort of experience

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'Anti-Mediocre' As of today, we have started our arabic course in Andalus Centre. After years of searching the best arabic tutor, where we wanted the cheapest, easiest and fastest course, it all ended up to one conclusion - that time and money are the two things you just have to sacrifice. If you want something to be perfect, it will take time and consume more money.  You want to make a

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Salam. This year's adha was by far the most different adha since the first time I celebrated it as a kid. I remembered the awkward transgression between not understanding what 'adha' was all about to dull visits to makcik-makcik's houses to for the first time four years ago, butchering a freshly slaughtered cow to its bones. This year I was given the task to conduct the whole process of

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Salam. I used to be like them. Or at least, I used to want to be like them, and that was at least three years ago. I have lost my track. That smile I used to cover up the real emotion was proven ineffective, thus causing a deeper gash that it should make. I've lost the will to blog, I've lost the things to talk about. Simply, I have lost interest in almost everything. But the past few

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Member-member macam FM dengan family yang cheap buat aku minat dengan ekonomi. Macam mana sistem duit kertas yang fucked up, macam mana duit yang berdasarkan emas etc. Sila google sendiri. Sekarang isu global economic collapse sedang hebat dibincangkan, saat-saat runtuhnya empayar eropah makin dekat. Greece dah jatuh. Sepanyol, Itali denga Portugal in-line, lepas tu US tunggu masa je. Lepas tu

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There's that thing again happening where everything gets awkward. I've been holding back all these times not to blog about something so fcking ridiculous and pointless, but I couldn't do it anymore. I need a closure. No, you would never understand what I'm trying to say. This has been happening since a year ago. Where I didn't know what went wrong, but things just did. I will not think about

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Perselisihan pendapat oleh dua generasi yang berbeza. Kita tiga puluh tahun lebih muda, jadi pemikiran kita susah untuk sama dengan someone yang dah hidup hampir lima puluh tahun. Kan? Isunya kecik je. Pendapat dia, Nasi Lemak 2.0 itu menarik. Aku taktau, aku belum tengok tapi trailernya mengancam jugak. Terasa macam filem Stephen Chow tapi Malaysian-made. So tahniah! Satu lagi kemajuan

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It was twenty thousand feet above ground level, at the time where the sun cannot reach you, and the dark blue sky was full with the past - millions of stars timidly filling up every corner of heaven where my eyes can reach. I was at the gateways of God's divine courtyard. I felt so small, yet so close to Him. If only He stretches His hand and pulls me up to be with Him. Mendiang

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HELL YEAH. After one month of going sabbatical, I'm ready to talk craps again.  All praises to the Almighty Allah who granted me one whole day of excellence. The day I arrived in Egypt to embark on the journey of officially being halfway through this journey to doctor-dom, things went from bat crap awful to worse.  To be stuck in an overcrowded terminal in a city so foreign with

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To alternate between different perspectives from different walks of life is an interesting thing to do on the second last day of Ramadan when you have nothing to do. For example, in Malaysia, the one-day Eid is celebrated more than the holy month itself, while in other parts of the world, the last ten days of Ramadan men and women literally foot-raced their way to the nearest mosque. In

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Salam  I was 90% sure when I decided to stop blogging a week ago, but a few things has happened since then that made the last remaining 10% to grow up to a hundred. Oh well. Well the fact is the middle ten days of Ramadan hadn't been so nice to me. I was down with the worst fever since 2000, and I didn't do my usual tadarus either, which makes it even worse. I was so out of shape it's a

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Salam people. Just got  back from Putrajaya yesterday, after three days worth of activities. When I was invited to join the program two months back, I felt honored to become a part of a beautiful family. They were dedicated and talented people, who worked hard and only hoped for the blessings from Allah. :) Mind you, I learned loads. The speakers were uber excellent, especially Dr

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Regarding Saiyyida 'Aisha 's age. Tajuk lapuk, untuk refresh. It is not enough to have the ability to think, but the discipline of thinking must be applied. This issue is one of the most irrelevant issues regarding the seerah of the Prophet yet it is often one of the most discussed. This is because when people approach the seerah they approach it with a tempo-centric attitude. That is our

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Salam. I can't shake off this feeling of annoyance every time I visit the local masjid. I probably has gotten used to the way of the Egyptians manage their daily prayers; the simplicity, the efficiency and the availability of masjids with soprano-voiced imams. And it's a quite different story here in Malaysia. In Egypt, kids as young as three years old can 'pray' beside his father at

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A young man went to the barber shop. He stepped into the talc-smelled room with the determination to cut his messy hair, hoping that there will be no regrets waiting him after the ordeal is done. He started to appreciate the smallest little things that made home is where the heart is. 1. The sound of crickets at dusk. 2. The availability of awesome food and durian. 3. The neck twisting at

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Malaysia. Atas katil, 10:55 PM, 22 Julai 2011. Kalau mau, satu ribu cara, satu ribu alasan boleh buat. Kalau tak mau, satu juta dalih boleh reka. Mau tak mau, hidup kena jalan juga. Semoga jumpa di syurga, sementara di dunia patuh Tuhan untuk menggarap ultra-nikmat infiniti itu. Walaupun terpaksa menggadai tenang..? SATU. Entah kenapa. 24 jam dari Cairo ke Kuala Lumpur. Ramainya manusia

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Salam. Just finished semester six's final exam today. MCQ was exceptionally hard. Essay was the best so far among the three, there were definitely a colossal difference of anxiety while facing the short essay compared to the other two, as the OSCE was just devastating. I knew I could do better, perhaps I got too nervous being the first time experiencing it and all. OSCE. Four miserable

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Silap MCQ tadi pakai peluru biasa. Patut pakai Angry birds baru tepat kena sasaran. Dah berapa kali rasa macam ni. Dah berapa kali kata nak berubah start semester baru. Dah banyak kali dah, sebenarnya setiap kali habis exam rasa macam ni. Azam yang sama berkali-kali. Tapi tak pernah terbuat-buat. Mula-mula semangatlah, kalau buat graph tu awal-awal tinggi je akhir-akhir merudum jatuh. Bukan

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Exam MCQ 10 Julai, Essay 12 Julai, OSCE 17 Julai. InsyaAllah merdeka pada 18 Julai 2011. Doakan saya. I got really excited with the new Blogger.com's orange dashboard . Yeth! And I got the right to be so, because the old one was ugly. Besides, I'm procastinating my studies,something that feels like installing an air-cond in this 40 degrees weather. Yes it is that good.

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Salam people. Petang-petang macam ni nak baca pun tak masuk. So let's settle one issue at a time, the first and hottest being BERSIH demonstrations scheduled to be held on July 9th. 1. So the government said the gathering is haraam, technically because it doesn't have a permit from the police, you need a permit if you plan to make a gathering  as such. Then people started to question, why

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Situation 1. As I entered the faculty, I took the stairs, two at a time, to reach the examination hall. It was on the top floor at the end of the building. Rumor has it that the administration has changed our seatings, something they failed to tell us before for God knows what reason. Something I've went through before. I went straight to my designated room and quickly tried to find my new desk.

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Semakin lara kita didera bara— kita laungkan juga pesan merdeka: Demokrasi sebenderang mentari sehasrat hajat semurni harga diri.Lama resah kita—demokrasi luka; lama duka kita—demokrasi lara. Demokrasi yang angkuh, kita cemuhi; suara bebas yang utuh, kita idami!Dua abad lalu Sam Adams berseru: (di Boston dijirus teh ke laut biru): Tak diperlu gempita sorak yang gebu, diperlu hanya unggun api yang

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Salam. Walaupun exam hanya tinggal beberapa hari, tapi hati masih belum tergerak untuk study betul-betul. Takut hati ni nak face exam toksah cakap, astaghfirullah. Takut betul. Sangat takut. Getar hati. Tak lena tidur. Tapi itulah, memandangkan blog picisan ni dah bersawang, aku cuba untuk mengambil penyapu dan membuang sawang-sawang itu. There is one thing that I can't stop thinking these days,

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.A certain person came to the Friend's doorand knocked."Who's there?""It's me."The Friend answered, "Go away.  There's no placefor raw meat at this table." The individual went wandering for a year.Nothing but the fire of separationcan change hypocrisy and ego. The person returnedcompletely cooked,walked up and down in front of the Friend's house,gently knocked."Who is it?""You.""Please come in,

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Salam people. Of the many short surahs in the Quran, surah al-Kaafiroon is definitely in the top ten of the easiest to read and memorize. The repetitions of verses, the persistence of seperating oneself from the practices of kufur, and of course, it is easy to be memorized since the verses are simply short. That was one of the main theme in the chapter. We Muslims have our own way of serving God,

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Salam people. Last Monday we went to the Psychiatric dept (Qismu e-nafsiyya) for clinical training. It was the first for all of us to be in the department, and it is kind of a relief not to have to see assholes being probed alive or to inspect a bloated belly with scratch marks all over for once, but obviously it was even more exciting for us to meet and discuss about mentally-challenged patients

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Salam people.  Have been stalking profiles on Facebook, which landed me in a cheesy blog about facts regarding herself that I simply don't give a damn, which in turn landed be on Fynn Jamal's blog. I first heard her name when Yuna was on the rise in the local music scene with that excellent single of hers, Dan Sebenarnya. And she received my full respect for her unique, bold and original way of

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It's June 1st. For the last twenty years of my life the day will usually go unnoticed and forgotten as the day ends. If you check the calender there will be no official celebration or festivity that would make the day stands out from the other. Perhaps, next year's June 1st wouldn't be as different as it was since the last 20 years. That was twenty years ago, twenty forgotten June 1st. A month

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Salam. One of the things that makes summer more unbearable than it already is is the fact that summer marks the end of seasonal series on television. And so begins the 4 months of nothing good on TV to watch except maybe reruns and movies, but movies are just as awesome as money-sucking and I'd rather wait another few months until I can download them on torrentz. Well except certain movies, of

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Salam people. There are several things I would be estatic to bitch about. First of all, kejap lagi is our end-rotation exam for internal medicine round. Besok exam pukul 10 pagi, jam dah pukul 1 pagi. So it's not really 'besok', it's 'kejap lagi'. I'm afraid if I sleep now I won't wake up for fajr prayer so the plan is to stay up and read as much as possible until fajr THEN sleep. The syllabus

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During MFO '11 closing ceremony, Mr President told us a story with a very simple message : Tulis kesalahan saya atas tanah, jangan atas batu. I am not sure what happened, I don't know if it is entirely my fault. I begin to not care anymore (thank God). Jadi sempena exam kejap lagi, saya menyusun sepuluh jari kalau ada terlebih dan terkurang. Just make sure you clear things up before

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Salam people. One song that will always be in my playlist since I first heard of them, although most of the time I skip them and move on to the next song. This one will always be my favourite. The song has been around since I was just at most 10 years old, I have kept it in my playlist even if I already know that I will not be listening to it more often. Forget Robbie, he's messed up in a way

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Salam people. After almost three years of staying in Egypt, I have picked up a lot of things from the locals. Last week I took a cab to go home from the paediatrics hospital. It was peak hour, and the road to enter my neighbourhood will be jammed with cars, people, asses and sound pollution. The distance between my home and the hospital was only about less than half a kilometer long, and after a

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Salam people. Last Sunday was not a regular Sunday for the Arab countries, they named it Sunday of Freedom or 'El-a7ad El-ta7reer'. It marked the 63rd Nakba of Palestine, where 63 years ago on the same day the Zionists came to the holy land and stole it from them, threw the natives out of their homes and called it their own with full support from the West. And after 63 years, we are still

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Dear God, I need some time to rest. Just a day to fix my time. Just a moment to be absolutely healthy but I want to stay at home doing nothing. Just a day without classes or assigments to think about. Just one day to stop thinking about exams or my studies for that matter. I hope it is not much to ask this but I need time for myself. Time to be just as happy as I was two weeks ago, when life was

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Salam people.  The past two weeks has been busy as hell for me what with the rugby tournament and the MFO '11, with the fever in between as if teasing me for the works that I need to do. All I can say is that the experience I gained through the weeks I will cherish and will be put as an example for the stuff I shall do in the future insyaAllah. There are some aspects among the messiness, or

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Salam people. It has been a while since I wrote or shared anything. The writer's block that I'm experiencing combined with one hell of a busy weekend made to post something is implausible. Anyway, today I am not feeling all rainbow, the lack of rest and sleep has finally caught up on me, and I have been feeling all down since yesterday. Last Thursday the controversial Medic's Got Talent went on

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Salam people. Nah I was thinking about of bitching about something so vague and unrelated to most people out there, instead of trying to gain empathy from you guys, it came out bitter. I could, you know, complain and whine. To tell a story about how hard my life is. But hey, there are people around my age who never know peace. Or how does a morning without the sound of bullets flying over their

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Salam people. I was cooking using a rice cooker just now because the Gas Company took our stove since a week ago and it didn't occur to them that we need that God forsaken stove to cook. Apparently, to change the head of the gas pipe took a week or more to settle. The bad side of cooking using a rice cooker are 1. You have to remeasure the ingredients, and 2. You might risk spilling over, which

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It's 2.30 a.m. in the morning, I just had a crepe and am not going to sleep for at least another half an hour. Be warned, this is a depressing post. ONE. You try your best to be the most supporting friend in the world, when you just go along with the flow and you pray to God that things would go back to normal, or perhaps better. But the total opposite happened, which makes you question yourself

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Rhythm. Pronounced as ˈriT͟Həm', according to the Essential English dictionary is defined as the basic rhythmic unit in a piece of music.  The beautifully arranged melody of those multi-talented musicians such as Michael Jackson, Coldplay, John Mayer, Maher Zain, M Nasir and CN Blue to name a few, where their effortless expressions of love and life alike or the soothing voice of Qaris such as

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Back in school I used to dislike history. Everything about history, no matter how hard I tried to push myself to memorize all the damn dates, places, names, acts, and all the crap that goes with it, I just can't do history. Ah if only history could bore people to death, I would be one of the victims. But today I've learnt that to remember the past is one way to keep yourself on check. To not

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On a early Friday morning in Jeddah when my retard roommate Amin and I were rushed to the airport only minutes before the bus drove to the airport, two Al-Azhar undergraduates were expressing thoughts about what life would be after Egypt. Ustaz A : Ente lepas grad nanti nak buat apa?Ustaz B : Erm err. (the early morning must've came hard on this guy)Ustaz A : Ye la, takkan nak amek satu bidang (

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Salam people. When I saw this picture, I see youth. I see freedom, I see carefree, I see opportunity. I also see a whole lot of extra time. If you don't see these, I'm sorry because your life is bitter and colorless. I remembered the time when we played bola cop as a ten-year-old, and when we were searching for sticks long enough to play konda-kondi, or when we put our shoes together in a circle

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Salam people. It looks like life is back on track. Here I am in a foreign land pursuing my studies towards doctor-hood along with all the dusts, the honkings, the crowd, the massive traffic jam, the unavailability of excellent services. Tomorrow, class will officially kicks off with the first PBL for the first case. May peace be upon this land until I graduate. There are some minor differences

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Salam people. At times like this when we have nothing better to do, let us look into some websites that will tickle your funny bone to the death (or not whatever). These are the websites that has been causing me hours (days actually) of not studying, apart from Facebook. 1. Taste of Awesome  Pictures coupled with snide retorts, nothing can go wrong here. 2. OMG Facts Call me a nerd but

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Salam. Last weekend may be one of those weekend I would never forget with hundreds of ringgit spent, but I have nothing to say about it. I have simply lost my inspiration to write, albeit how trash it may be. I've always have something to say so what is happening here? Anyway last Friday I went to IIU to attend a seminar about misconceptions in the four main religions in Malaysia. It started

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Salam people. Pos ini bukan untuk mengutuk sesiapa secara spesifik cuma mahu menunjukkan ironis yang jelas terselit di sebalik pendapat-pendapat ramai. Today is Wednesday, February 23rd 2011. It is already almost two weeks since I arrived in Malaysia through Ops Pyramid. MAN time runs fasts. So, what to do now? You can't go on holidays, okay I can't go on holidays (travels) I have no money. I

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Salam. I've entered a very dark territory where I started to not care about the 'bad deeds' I've been doing.  The difference about being negative and being realistic is major. Being negative is to expect the worst from everything, and being realistic is to consider the cons of any situation. For example, when you study for an exam, there is a possibility for you to barely pass the minimum marks

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12 Rabi3ul Awwal 1432H Today around 1400 years ago, a great man was born. He changed the landscape of the world forever. His teachings produced the most quality of men, the most advance in any field they entered. He  taught us about God, about love, about life. Most importantly, he taught us about death. Today we pray for God's forgiveness for disappointing him, for belittling his holy teachings.

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Salam people. Malaysia has been hot since the day I arrived home, or maybe she is as hot as ever, I have just forgotten and got so used to winter in Egypt. After about a week of being in limbo, not knowing what tomorrow will do for me, hell yeah I am finally back in Malaysia. Yeay. Ops Piramid gave me the week that I could not possibly forget not unless I am affected with alzheimer's disease or

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Salam people. Am currently in Jeddah patiently waiting for my number (5334) to be called for my flight to Malaysia. Jeddah is seperated with Cairo by some hundreds kilometers only, but the weather is very hot here, very Malaysian-like. To be honest I prefer to be back in Egypt, yes she is not at her best this time of the year, but having stuck in your home is better than stuck in a foreign city

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Salam people.  January 25th was a memorable day indeed. Am currently stuck still in Mansoura where live goes by as normal as it can be, except maybe the streets are unusually empty this time of the day. The emo clerk in the Manchester office is still there doing her menial job for us when we visited her earlier today. The fact that I can still goes out whenever I want shows that albeit the

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Salam people. So, today is the pre-finished period after exam day. Now I'm not saying that OSCE was ever that easy, but it hasn't give me the right vibe to study. So most of us in the Mansoura-Manchester medical program will loof around with nothing to do except yeah you've guessed it, doing nothing beneficial with a hint of guilt for not even trying to start studying.  I personally blame other

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Salam people. Sometimes I wish I could just meet God and ask Him why did He give me these and deny me those, why did He put me at this particular position, and from billions of people, why me?  God works through the most mysterious of ways, so mysterious that some of us fail to admire His grand plans, His brilliance in His creations. This is why He told us to ask Him guidance, so that He will

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Salam people. The benefit you could get from living with over 6 billion people is that there are at least 6 billions lessons to be learned out there. Confucius once said, By three methods we may learn wisdom.First, by reflection, which is noblest;Second, by imitation, which is the easiest, andthird, by experience, which is the bitterest. Either way, you need to learn to better yourself. As men

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Aku tak ingin hidup ini panjang dan nipis,Aku lebih suka ia pendek tetapi tebal Imam al-Ghazali, may Allah bless him, once said this, if I'm not mistaken. So you see, Imam al-Ghazali was not a commoner like you and I. His teachings travelled through time, his writings existed up to this day and may be to hundred years to come, and a lot of world reknowned clerics, the brightest of minds in

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Salam. 2010 is near to its end. Unlike most people, I open and close my book on my birthday, July 18 every year. So, the beginning of a year like 2011 will be a mark to the second part of my book, where I reevaluate stuff and redesign my goals, because although I've set plans in my head, the plan usually went under the rug forgotten and left to rot.  So anyway, for every new year you just have to

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Salam. Kenapa nak kerja penat-penat tapi in the end tak dapat apa-apa? Habis duit, habis masa, habis tenaga untuk sesuatu yang tak benefit dekat diri sendiri. Kita penat-penat  syok sendiri tapi orang lain dapat hasil. I could leave anytime I want because I can, and there's nothing they can do to stop me. And believe me, they need me more than I need them. Even so, itu bukan isunya. Seronok buat

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The New Macho He cleans up after himself. He cleans up the planet. He is a role model for young men. He is rigorously honest and fiercely optimistic. He holds himself accountable. He knows what he feels. He knows how to cry and he lets it go. He knows how to rage without hurting others. He knows how to fear and how to keep moving. He seeks self-mastery. He's let go of childish shame. He feels

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Salam They say that small-minded people discuss other people. 'Small-minded' a polite way to say 'dumb'. Yet how is it one would not talk about other people when people are all around us? Maybe to discuss other people has different meaning to you and I. The people around you defines who you are. Your friends are the summary to your personality. They empower you to step up and become more than

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Salam. When the nose starts to soksek-soksek, when the saratoga has suddenly become this seven-ton comfort hugging you from performing fajr in the morning, when you cannot leave the house with a short-sleeve anymore. That means one thing for most people in this part of the world : Brace yourself people, Winter is here. You will eat more, go out less, thus gain more weight. Plus logic dictates

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Salam. Teringat zaman sekolah dulu time kelas Bahasa. Every once in a while the cikgu will give homework to do either rumusan, ringkasan or a simple 200++ karangan. I remembered how a torture every Bahasa class was, I was never a fan of the language eventhough I was born technically Malay. Even today I still prefer to write in English, which of course you may have noticed that this was not a

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Today I have finally, after weeks of procastination, finished reading The Alchemist. So, overall, novel ini sangat membosankan. Jalan cerita sangat perlahan sampai nak dekat 10 kali aku berhenti baca sebab nak tidur. Thank God the book was not that thick. Even so, I do love exploring the philosophical value the writer offered throughout the book. Behind the nonsense about the Soul of the World

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Salam people. ONE. Today is November 26th 2010. It has been a little over a week since Eid Adha, and class has already started after a two-week break. The Eid was fantastic by the way, first time buat open house, first time masak nasi tomato, jadi kot :D Yes I'm awesome, thank you. My roommates were awesome too, their effort were unimaginably and overwhelmingly astonishing. So obviously, I am

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Salam. This blog has always been about my personal experience in various condition fo which I tried to justify my action with dalil, hadith ect. Most of the time my ego is challenged to a point where the sensible thing to do is to accept that I am wrong, and the other party, if exist, has the advantage over me." Dan jika engkau dihasut oleh sesuatu hasutan dari syaitan maka mintalah perlindungan

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True brotherhood will agree with this : If the world makes you crazy and you've all you can bear, You call me up because you know I'll be there. Semalam buat open house. Thanks all for coming, thanks for all the hard work. Selamat hari raya Aidil Adha everyone :)

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Salam people. The mid semester is out. My so-so result equalled my so-so effort but nevertheless it was the best since semester one, which really was just a foundation semester. Which means that I should spend more time with books and less time on Facebook. Damn sangat cheesy punya ayat. *Sujud* Set goals. Begin with the end in mind. I am in a two week worth of time to not do anything on

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I always remember this moment about two years ago, a few friends and I were at KL Convention Centre visiting the heavily packed PC Fair 2008. Being someone like in the Malay term 'buta IT' I wasn't that fussy with how crowdy the fair was, because I have nothing to buy really. Being apart of something that grand was a treat itself for a 18 year-old like myself back then. No, it is not the crowd

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Salam, Dalam physiology of thyroid secretion, the mechanism is simple enough to understand. The hypothalamus releases TRH to the anterior pituitary gland, which in turn releases TSH to the blood and when it reaches the thyroid gland, the gland will release T3 and T4. Then as the level of thyroxin in the blood is adequate, the hormones themselves will send signals to the respective parts in their

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Salam. Aku teringat semasa di tingkatan empat dalam kelas PQS membincangkan tajuk qiam. Macam mana nak buat qiam ye? Kena ke tidur dulu? Seingat aku Saidina Abu Bakar berpendapat, tak perlu tidur dulu pun tak apa, boleh je qiam. Saidina Umar pulak kata eh mana boleh, kena la tidur dulu. Dua tokoh besar dalam sirah perjuangan Rasulullah, dua orang yang sangat berbeza personaliti mereka. Saidina

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Salam. 300th post. Never thought I would've come this far. I wonder what was I three hundred posts before and how much different I am today? These few days back were not great for me, of which would be an understatement. The last few days were horrible. Things hasn't been going on the way it should, OR I am in the middle of my own version of PMS. Yeah guys do this too, without the cramp of course

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Salam people. 'Apasal badan naik ni' 'Kau naik berapa kilo?' 'Wey semangat kau sekarang en' 'Bapak ah kau makan apa wey' '3 bulan bro, 3 bulan' 'Apasal kau macam bulat semacam ni do?' These are the snide comments we exchange with each other as we meet again between classes after three month long well spent in Malaysia. I'm not complaining though, I'm happy the way I am although I could

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Sharing is caring, kata orang. Semoga kita peroleh manfaat yeah. Ketika Rasulullah saw. duduk di masjid bersama orang-orang, tiba-tiba datang tiga orang. Dua orang menghadap kepada Nabi saw. dan seorang (lagi) pergi. Dua orang itu berhenti pada Rasulullah saw., yang seorang duduk di belakang mereka, dan yang ketiga berpaling, pergi. Ketika Rasulullah saw. selesai, beliau bersabda, "Mahukah

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Salam people. As in 30th September 2010, today is my last day to be in Malaysia for the summer holiday. I've said it once, I'm gonna say it again nevertheless, Thank You Allah, this year's summer was the best! A three-month worth of fun and religious-like, shall I say and of course, unlike last year, I am feeling a little too sad to go back to Egypt. Malaysia has been wonderful indeed. From JOM!

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Penyakit hati. Nak ubat sendiri, tak mampu. Nak minta tolong sahabat, malu. Nak doa pada Tuhan, tak cukup sedap. Usaha dari diri sendiri pun kena mantap. Nak ubat sendiri, tak reti. Nak minta orang lain ajar, ego tinggi. Muhasabah tak ada, Usaha ala kadar saja, Hah duduk lah macam tu sampai bila-bila. p/s: Nak berubah kena minta dekat Allah supaya diri mahu berubah.

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Salam people. Over the past few months life has been more or less perfect. Summer 2010 was such a bad-ass compared to 2009! Apart from the usual childish frustrations I have had over the summer, you could say I live my life problem-free. Now, in Harry Potter 6's book there was a potion called Felix Felicis which turns out to be luck in the form of liquid. One who takes a single drop of it will

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Salam people. It's amazing how many stuff would and could change after a small period of time. Over time, a broken heart mends itself. Over time, a man can change, hopefully for the better. Over time, once great friends can become nothing more than just acquintances. Over time, you could become a billionaire. All you have to do is put some effort on yourself and make changes. Although time

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Salam people. Sometimes I thought, is it wrong to question my own religion, of why certain matters are set in certain ways? At first certainly it brings no harm, if the needed conclusion is made at the end. Yet what if there is no absolute conclusion to begin with? Or what if the inadequate knowledge that I possess renders me away from the truth instead? Is this a bad habit by the way, to

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Salam people. Raya falls on Friday of September 10th this year. To me, Raya means :Dah tak wajib puasa di siang hari, melainkan kena ganti. Dah tak perlu solat tarawikh. Kuih raya, rendang, ketupat, lemang, duit raya dan segala isinya according to the Malay custom. Last chance to be in Malaysia, exactly three weeks in fact. A continuous battle not to have an All-You-Can-Eat buffet three times a

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Salam people. To travel across Kuala Lumpur  with the PUTRA Kelana Jaya line was a memorable experience indeed, especially this was the first time I traveled this late. I was really looking forward for the journey, to see what KL is all about when the day is at its end. First of all, kudos orang-orang Wangsa Maju and sekitarnya, you've won the award of 'Penduduk paling kerap menggunakan PUTRA

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Salam people. Here's the thing. Way back in 2009 games were abusively popular on Facebook. From the crappiest to hippest, you don't need me to mention it, the list goes on and on. Today is the era of videos. Everyone posts videos of variable genres, sharing links making some earned the title 'viral'. Some of us posted awesome videos worthy of watching such as talks from Dr Zakir Naik, Tariq

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Salam people. It is a few days before Ramadhan. Yes it's that time of the year again, where we shall plan this months carefully ahead of us, full with activities such as reading the Quran everyday with a shining hope that we will finish it but the 30th night, to wake up early for sahur and do some qiam, and actually lose some weight as we are not eating as much. Seems like a perfect plan, and by

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Flight home June 28th 2010 Jogoya's at Pavillion It's a Hit! Batting Cage, OneUtamaToy Story 3 Chilli's lunchInception Penang Trip 30th July - 1st August 2010Salt  Genting 3rd August 2010Snow World Aqiqah 7th August 2010 and now. Broke like hell.oh and a happy Ramadhan to all :D

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Jika anda seorang wanita, carilah lelaki yang mempunyai sifat-sifat berikut. Jika anda seorang lelaki, jadilah seorang lelaki yang mempunyai sifat-sifat berikut. Kuat amalan agamanya. Menjaga solat fardhu, kerap berjemaah dan solat pada awal waktu. Auratnya juga sentiasa dipelihara dan memakai pakaian yang sopan. Sifat ini boleh dilihat terutama sewaktu bersukan. Akhlaknya baik, iaitu seorang

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Salam people. Almost everybody is familiar with the saying Aim for the stars, because if you miss at least you land on the moon. Yeah yeah it's inspiring and all even if the saying is a bit ironic. To be optimist and a pessimist at the same time.  The saying is simple enough, which means that if you want to do something, do it as best as you could. Such as trying to get Mumtaaz on exams, or aim

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Salam people. It has been a week since the turning from 19 to The Big Two O. Yes, I am no longer a teen. God willing I shall be able to vote in a years' time, given that if I am to register as one. Now, being this old I no longer have that privilege to feel special on the day I was born, the idea is silly and a bit gay, truth be told. So I was born today twenty years ago, big deal eh.  The trip

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Salam people. I took the PUTRA LRT from Wangsa Maju station all the way to Kelana Jaya last Tuesday. That was practically an end-to-end journey, a first time for myself. The furthest I have gone before was to KL Sentral on the same route. Well yeah, that was all but just an ordinary day. The last time I went on the thing, I remembered cramming up the couch as everyone from KL tried to get

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Salam people. Just a quick update before leaving for Malaysia tomorrow (yeah baby). Semoga selamat sampai, and most importantly, I hope the three month-long holiday won't be wasted away by doing nothing and having to do something without having a say about it. Like being forced to go somewhere boring without even discussing it with me, the one who has to go (hint to any of my family members who

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Salam people. Just got back from Cairo. I have no idea how these Egyptians could make a living in this unbearable heat. Call me manja or whatever, the heat was simply unbearable. Not only that, the city was heavily overcrowded to a point where thousands of people roamed the streets oblivious to the fact that overexposure to the extreme heat could kill. And the fact it's almost impossible to find

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Salam people. Today is June 14th 2010, which means exam is over. Even if the insufferable pain of waiting still lingers, there's not reason to stop enjoying life. And so far, it was good fun. Just got back from a dinner, the stomach is full and the eyes are heavy. O praise Allah :) Since the last time I blogged (read : scribbling rubbish) a lot has happened to the world. Let the pictures do the

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Less than 24 hours before the exam. To my PBL matesIncluding Firdaus, Hajar, Naily, Kak Ummi, Wani and Yana To my Roommates/ Housemates  Aiman Jusri (under special request by the idiot), El-Amin, Nizar. To my ex-RoommateTo the fellow PerkosansTo all Semester 4 pregraduates, from whichever sects/cults of Mansoura you may belong to, it doesn't matter. All the best in your exam. May we all pass

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Salam people. 1. Akhlak itu peribadi, perasaan, kata-kata, pemikiran, cara, budaya - ia adalah siapa diri kita. Imam Hassan al-Banna berkata, jika kita masih rasa ragu-ragu, perlu berfikir 2 kali sebelum melakukan sesuatu perkara, tidak terus SPONTAN melaksanakannya, bererti perkara itu BELUM menjadi sebahagian akhlak kita. Perkara itu belum lagi menjadi darah daging kita, belum lagi

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