Real Jihad

"You want a real jihad? Smile to your parents when you come home. Pray on time. Control your tongue, remind your brothers and sisters not to loosen theirs. Control your eyes, and control your thoughts."

- WISAM SHARIEFF

"Oh Allah, don't make this world our big concern" - InsyaAllah-

"Wake up for Fajr on time everyday" 

- Unknown

Please

At this moment I don't think of any trend or fashion. All I wanted to do is be the best muslim women who can cover up all her aurat and care about ibadah especially solat. For me, every Ibadah that you do is not mean anything if you don't do solat. I have read lot of ayat and hadith that mentioned about it before. It totally scares me at this moment. Really.You have no idea how bad is the balasan from Allah swt dalam neraka nanti. MasyaAllah. I really pray for those who never noticed this, I really pray all of them will realize  it. Lets do solat. Solat is the most vital thing! It is the first and foremost thing that Allah will judge before semua ibadah yang kita lakukan. If your solat is great and others will be completely wonderful. Lets start it now everyone. Start it before it's too late. Please.

Bismillah

I pray to be the better person in this Ramadhan. Lets improve our Ibadah and leave all the bad habits. The best month that provides us a chance to get rid of sins and to become closer to Allah. May our Allah accept our fasting, salat, prayers and good deeds and forgive all of us with his kindness for our bad deeds. Happy Ramadan Month

#22

Inspiring (Jillian Michaels')

"The past doesn't define you, your present does. It's okay to create a vision of the future because it affects your behavior in the "now," but don't dwell on past mistakes. Learn from them and focus those lessons in the moment. That’s where change can really happen." –Facebook


“Transformation is not five minutes from now; it’s a present activity. In this moment you can make a different choice, and it’s these small choices and successes that build up over time to help cultivate a healthy self-image and self esteem.”

Deal with it.

Boss: Mengapa mahasiswa Melayu sukar cemerlang?
Aku: Mungkin sebab malas dan selalu disuap dengan kesenangan.
Boss: Malas tu yang taknak dengar, kenapa perlu malas.
Aku: Melayu ni kena jadi susah dulu baru tahu nak maju, baru boleh cemerlang.

Cuba-cuba fikirkan..

"You have to make an effort to always look at the good side, always think about the good things. Then you’ve got nothing to be afraid of. If something bad comes up, you do more thinking at that point." - Haruki Murakami

Reminder

"Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your life will come to you, and stay."



"Slow down. Sometimes life moves so fast, we lose sight of what really matters. We become like little ants running around trying to get everything done - and that blinds us from our actual purpose. So slow down; take some time to reflect. What is your real purpose in life? How will you justify the time you spent in this world?"

Hm

I remember when I was in kindergarten. I only had 1 close friend. The one that always do anything with me. I don't care about others and it felt like wonderful moment to think of it again. I really miss those memories when friends became one of the person who always treat me like I'm the important one. Sometimes when think about the past I just can't accept what I've been through because I have made lot of mistakes. There's no use to think of it again. Sometimes all you can do is just let it go. Because good things never gives any good to you. *Sigh

Truth or die?

"Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn't get in, and walk through it, step by step. There's no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That's the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.

An you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You'll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others.

And once the storm is over you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about."

Truth anyway

I don't like showing my private life online nor offline or any other form of line. For me, to tell everyone about your life is about to have naked all the way for the rest of your life [.] Silent is the best courtesy. You don't have to be so loud, the louder you are the bitchy you become. Shooott

" STOP SAYING YOU CAN'T. JUST DO "

Here we go

Somehow in life you just want to be another one. I mean, what you had is not exactly what you want. When you reach at a certain level in your life you feel like everything is not enough. It is particular like why everyone had everything but I didn't ? Why must everyone like prettier than me? Why am I looking so fat? Why those guys not looking at me? Why must I feeling like this? There's a lot of question or more like stupid question. This is actually the hardest part in your life that you have to battle with. Kind of everything seem not right or turn into horrible part. Well, life is about making your own choice. Whether you like it or not you have to make a decision. Sometimes is hard to pick right from wrong. 

Shootttt!

I don't really like the way people around me get busy asking me the fucking question that I don't know how to answer. You know I don't like to ask many question to others. If it is necessary then I'll do. But when why everyone's get busy asking me the unnecessary questions. It was like.. You better shut your fucking mouth please. Hate it much!

I live my life to the fullest. I do what I like. Why people been fucking busy about my life. Keep asking me everything. Don't you have a life? Loser!

Parasit

Maaf kalau lantang. 

Tapi orang macam kau bukan lawanan.

Baik aku cari fokus kehadapan.

Terima kasih lah sebab cakap belakang.

Memang tempat kau macam tu kawan.

Belakang dan terus kebelakang!

Fix?

I don't have any fix feeling nor principle in my life. Since I was kids I don't have any fix feeling about anything.. Always change.  Just go with the flow is the exact word to picture all my feelings. I do love what everyone used to love. Photography/art/fashion/nature/business everything I would love to involve with it. I admit that I would love to try every single things that I thought it was fun but every time I started it, it was straightly go to the drain. Ha-ha.

Well.. For me, just make an assumption that this world offered variety of wonderful things to discover. You don't need to extremely serious to follow any rules nor stupid thought of others. Just follow your heart, go with the flow, catch up the good things and play with something weird is something wonderful instead of just stay focus on your stupid principle, change it. Never make it fix. Have fun, because even this world isn't fix you know.
Cheers. Have a great Monday ;)

Kalau kau tak pernah rasa sakit kau tak kan pernah tahu apa nikmatnya sihat.

“Silence. How long it lasted, I couldn't tell. It might have been five seconds, it might have been a minute. Time wasn't fixed. It wavered, stretched, shrank. Or was it me that wavered, stretched, and shrank in the silence? I was warped in the folds of time, like a reflection in a fun house mirror.”


- Dance, dance, dance

E/M/P/T/Y