Friday, October 12, 2012
i get this from blog YuYu , and i think its very useful to me and you too so i decide to share this in my blog. Thanks yuyu for the knowledge, May Allah bless you always. I hope we will practice in our daily life =) Insyallah....Aamiin.
9 Surah-Surah Pelindung
♥ Surah Al Fatihah melindungi diri daripada salah satu marah ALLAH s.w.t.
♥ Surah Yaseen melindungi diri daripada dahaga di Hari Perhitungan.
♥ Surah Al Waqi'ah melindungi diri daripada kepapaan dan kemiskinan.
♥ Surah Al Mulk melindungi diri daripada azab kubur.
♥ Surah Al Kauthar melindungi diri daripada ancaman musuh.
♥ Surah Al Kafirun melindungi diri daripada mati dalam kekufuran.
♥ Surah Al Ikhlas melindungi diri daripada munafik.
♥ Surah Al Falaq melindungi diri daripada kecelakaan.
♥ Surah An Naas melindungi diri daripada bersangka buruk.
|Mood heppy sbb dapat jumpe one of blogger kesukaan =D|
tenkiu yuyu ♥
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Yesterday i feel very sad cz i get my quiz test n my mark lower than from what i target. And today i open my fb, then i saw this post
REVIVE A SUNNAH ⇨ When you feel UNSATISFIED with what you have, Remember what The Prophet (SallAllaahu 'alayhi wa sallam) said:
"LOOK AT THE THOSE WHO STAND AT A LOWER LEVEL THAN YOU, BUT DON'T LOOK AT THOSE WHO STAND AT HIGHER LEVEL THAN YOU"
Through this sunnah i learn something and rise up from despond. Moral Of The Story, Don't sad or down anymore when you get low marks for your quizzes test or assignment Just be grateful and strive for better result next time. dan teringat juga pesanan kak diana amir hari tu, baca tafsir al-quran stp hari kalau boleh letak dalam beg. bila kita baca tafsir al-Quran ade macam² penyelesaian masalah yg dapat selesaikan masalah seharian kita.
Thursday, August 16, 2012
i found this story here. n aku rase ini cerita yang sangat manis dan comel untuk dikongsi ;) u would be smile alone while u read this story =) *kalau ko ade perasaan la, klu xde memang ko wat muke poker face hahaha
As I walked home one freezing day, I stumbled on a wallet someone had lost in the street. I picked it up and looked inside to find some identification so I could call the owner. But the wallet contained only three dollars and a crumpled letter that looked as if it had been in there for years.
The envelope was worn and the only thing that was legible on it was the return address. I started to open the letter, hoping to find some clue. Then I saw the dateline–1924. The letter had been written almost 60 years ago.
It was written in a beautiful feminine handwriting on powder blue stationery with a little flower in the left-hand corner. It was a “Dear John” letter that told the recipient, whose name appeared to be Michael, that the writer could not see him anymore because her mother forbade it. Even so, she wrote that she would always love him.
It was signed, Hannah.
It was a beautiful letter, but there was no way except for the name Michael, that the owner could be identified. Maybe if I called information, the operator could find a phone listing for the address on the envelope.
“Operator,” I began, “this is an unusual request. I’m trying to find the owner of a wallet that I found. Is there anyway you can tell me if there is a phone number for an address that was on an envelope in the wallet?”
She suggested I speak with her supervisor, who hesitated for a moment then said, “Well, there is a phone listing at that address, but I can’t give you the number.” She said, as a courtesy, she would call that number, explain my story and would ask them if they wanted her to connect me.
I waited a few minutes and then she was back on the line. “I have a party who will speak with you.”
I asked the woman on the other end of the line if she knew anyone by the name of Hannah. She gasped, “Oh! We bought this house from a family who had a daughter named Hannah. But that was 30 years ago!”
“Would you know where that family could be located now?” I asked.
“I remember that Hannah had to place her mother in a nursing home some years ago,” the woman said. “Maybe if you got in touch with them they might be able to track down the daughter.”
She gave me the name of the nursing home and I called the number. They told me the old lady had passed away some years ago but they did have a phone number for where they thought the daughter might be living.
I thanked them and phoned. The woman who answered explained that Hannah herself was now living in a nursing home.
This whole thing was stupid, I thought to myself. Why was I making such a big deal over finding the owner of a wallet that had only three dollars and a letter that was almost 60 years old?
Nevertheless, I called the nursing home in which Hannah was supposed to be living and the man who answered the phone told me, “Yes, Hannah is staying with us.”
Even though it was already 10 p.m., I asked if I could come by to see her. “Well,” he said hesitatingly, “if you want to take a chance, she might be in the day room watching television.”
I thanked him and drove over to the nursing home. The night nurse and a guard greeted me at the door. We went up to the third floor of the large building. In the day room, the nurse introduced me to Hannah.
She was a sweet, silver-haired oldtimer with a warm smile and a twinkle in her eye. I told her about finding the wallet and showed her the letter. The second she saw the powder blue envelope with that little flower on the left, she took a deep breath and said, “Young man, this letter was the last contact I ever had with Michael.”
She looked away for a moment deep in thought and then said softly, “I loved him very much. But I was only 16 at the time and my mother felt I was too young. Oh, he was so handsome. He looked like Sean Connery, the actor.”
“Yes,” she continued. “Michael Goldstein was a wonderful person. If you should find him, tell him I think of him often. And,” she hesitated for a moment, almost biting her lip, “tell him I still love him. You know,” she said smiling as tears began to well up in her eyes, “I never did marry. I guess no one ever matched up to Michael…”
I thanked Hannah and said goodbye. I took the elevator to the first floor and as I stood by the door, the guard there asked, “Was the old lady able to help you?”
I told him she had given me a lead. “At least I have a last name. But I think I’ll let it go for a while. I spent almost the whole day trying to find the owner of this wallet.”
I had taken out the wallet, which was a simple brown leather case with red lacing on the side. When the guard saw it, he said, “Hey, wait a minute! That’s Mr. Goldstein’s wallet. I’d know it anywhere with that bright red lacing. He’s always losing that wallet. I must have found it in the halls at least three times.”
“Who’s Mr. Goldstein?” I asked as my hand began to shake.
“He’s one of the oldtimers on the 8th floor. That’s Mike Goldstein’s wallet for sure. He must have lost it on one of his walks.” I thanked the guard and quickly ran back to the nurse’s office. I told her what the guard had said. We went back to the elevator and got on. I prayed that Mr. Goldstein would be up.
On the eighth floor, the floor nurse said, “I think he’s still in the day room. He likes to read at night. He’s a darling old man.”
We went to the only room that had any lights on and there was a man reading a book. The nurse went over to him and asked if he had lost his wallet. Mr. Goldstein looked up with surprise, put his hand in his back pocket and said, “Oh, it is missing!”
“This kind gentleman found a wallet and we wondered if it could be yours?”
I handed Mr. Goldstein the wallet and the second he saw it, he smiled with relief and said, “Yes, that’s it! It must have dropped out of my pocket this afternoon. I want to give you a reward.”
“No, thank you,” I said. “But I have to tell you something. I read the letter in the hope of finding out who owned the wallet.”
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. “You read that letter?”
“Not only did I read it, I think I know where Hannah is.”
He suddenly grew pale. “Hannah? You know where she is? How is she? Is she still as pretty as she was? Please, please tell me,” he begged.
“She’s fine…just as pretty as when you knew her.” I said softly.
The old man smiled with anticipation and asked, “Could you tell me where she is? I want to call her tomorrow.” He grabbed my hand and said, “You know something, Mister? I was so in love with that girl that when that letter came, my life literally ended. I never married. I guess I’ve always loved her.”
“Mr. Goldstein,” I said, “Come with me.”
We took the elevator down to the third floor. The hallways were darkened and only one or two little night-lights lit our way to the day room where Hannah was sitting alone watching the television. The nurse walked over to her.
“Hannah,” she said softly, pointing to Michael, who was waiting with me in the doorway. “Do you know this man?”
She adjusted her glasses, looked for a moment, but didn’t say a word. Michael said softly, almost in a whisper, “Hannah, it’s Michael. Do you remember me?”
She gasped, “Michael! I don’t believe it! Michael! It’s you! My Michael!” He walked slowly towards her and they embraced. The nurse and I left with tears streaming down our faces.
“See,” I said. “See how the Good Lord works! If it’s meant to be, it will be.”
About three weeks later I got a call at my office from the nursing home. “Can you break away on Sunday to attend a wedding? Michael and Hannah are going to tie the knot!”
It was a beautiful wedding with all the people at the nursing home dressed up to join in the celebration. Hannah wore a light beige dress and looked beautiful. Michael wore a dark blue suit and stood tall. They made me their best man.
The hospital gave them their own room and if you ever wanted to see a 76-year-old bride and a 79-year-old groom acting like two teenagers, you had to see this couple.
A perfect ending for a love affair that had lasted nearly 60 years.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Monday, July 16, 2012
One time a scholar asked one of his students, "You have spent a long time with me, what have you learned?"
He said I learned eight things:
First, I looked to the creation. Everyone has a loved one. When he goes to the grave, he leaves his loved one. Therefore, I made my loved one my good deeds; that way, they will be with me in the grave.
Second, I looked to the verse, "But as for him who feared to stand before his Lord and restrained his soul from lust," therefore, I struggled against my desires so I could stay obeying Allah.
Third, I saw that if anyone has something with him that is worth something, he will protect it. Then I thought about the verse,"That which you have is wasted away; and that which is with Allah remains," therefore, everything worth something with me I devoted to Him so it would be with Him for me.
Fourth, I saw the people seeking wealth, honor and positions and it was not worth anything to me. Then I thought about Allah's words, "Lo, the noblest of you in the sight of Allah is the most aware of Allah, so I did my best to become aware of Allah in order to gain nobility in his sight.
Fifth, I saw the people being jealous towards each other and I looked at the verse, "We have apportioned among them their livelihood in the life of the world", so I left jealousy.
Sixth, I saw the people having enmity and I thought about the verse, "Lo, the devil is an enemy for you, so take him as an enemy", so I left enmity and I took the Satan as my only enemy.
Seventh, I saw them debasing themselves in search of sustenance and I thought about the verse, "And there is not a beast in the earth but the sustenance thereof depends on Allah", so I kept myself busy with my responsibilities toward Him and I left my property with Him.
Eighth, I found them relying on their business, buildings and health and I thought about the verse, "And whosoever puts his trust in Allah, He will suffice him", therefore, I put my trust only on Allah.
Translated by: Jamal Zarabozo
If you want the Rainbow, you got to put up with the rain....
Monday, April 30, 2012
You know what it is kudap-kudapan? kudap²an ialah makanan ringan a.k.a snek/jajan/ cikedis. cikedis?? cikedis 2 ibu saya yg panggil hahaha cikedis 2 maknenye jajan la. Majoriti org kat dunia ni mst ade simpan jajan utk dimakan diwaktu senggang x kire la simpan dalam loker ke, dalam kitchen cabinet ke mst ade punye la. It normal la sbb pantang je ade mase yg bosan² nnt mst mulut ni start gatal nak mengunyah. especially family aku mmg ske mkn tp xske mknn heavy. Ibu mst wajib memastikan kabinet penuh dgn mknn. Tp bagus jgk sbb snek ni bole jadi backup kalau tetamu datang. Kadang² ade tetamu yg ske sgt datang bg suprise dah x sempat nak lari masak kat dapo. so time² cmni la kudap²an menjadi penyelamat hehehehe so kat post kali ni ak ade dua resepi yg sgt simple. And yg lg best die tahan lame tp kene simpan dalam balang la. =)
1 paket kulit popia
1 cawan gula aising
1 cawan nestum (blender halus)
1. gulung kulit popia menggunakan lidi satay, sapu putih telur di hujung pemati kulit popia spaya melekat.
2. goreng popia hingga kulit popia nampak ranggup, angkat dan toskan minyak.
3. campur nestum dan gula aising kemudian gaul dgn popia.
4. dah siap =)
Resepi Asal : Bukhairiah
BISKUT COKLAT BADAM
1biji kuning telur
60 g gula halus
160 tepung gandum
20g serbuk koko
100g choc chip/ choc rice.(ak x letak pn)
100 g badam...
1. butter dan gula digaul sebati....tambhkan asen vanilla.
2. masukkan kuning telur
3. tepung, koko, nestum, badam cohc chips di gaul..d msukkan dlm adunan butter sedikit demi sedikit
4. bakar dlm 180 darjah celcius selama 25 min..atau hingga masak.
|adunan yg dah siap di uli|
|tekap doh ikut bentuk yg anda suke|
|siap dibakar tp kurang cantik sikit sbb nmpk merekah. 1st time buat pasni kene kurangkan temp ;)|
senangkan?? =)) kalau rajin ce la try wat mst jadi ;))
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Definisi cinta platonik, 'istilah yg dipakai untuk menyebut sebuah perkaitan kasih sayang, tetapi unsur² rasa tarikan secara seksual tidak wujud.' [Wikipedia]
For sure kalau ak tanye, mst hidup korg pnh terjadinye cinta platonik kan?? ceee jgn tipu lah ;) zaman sekarang ni minda budak remaja dah terbuke. majoriti org zaman skg byk ade besfren yg berlainan jantina. Kalau mcm zaman dulu jangan kan nak kawan. nak tegur kawan yg berlainan jantina pn pki surat hahahaha boleh je ade kawan rapat or BFF yg berlainan jantina as long masing² pandai menjaga batas² as a Muslim :)
See?? dalam Al-Quran ade sebut tentang persahabatan antara lelaki dan wanita, tp jgn salah faham, boleh berkawan tp xde la sampai kite perlu bergaul dgn berlebihan. ade had2nye. okeh back to our topic! oke Cinta Platonik secara mata kasarnye sesuatu hubungan yg korg nampak kemesraan hubungan yg macam pasangan bercinta ttp hakikatnye tidak. Perasaan cinta mmg la wujud dalam Cinta Platonik ni tp cinta yg tidak lebih dr seorg kawan atau sahabat. Cinta dan sayang yg wujud atas dasar persahabatan, keselesaan bila bersama, keserasian, kebaikan yg ditunjukkan pasangan dan pelindungan. Dalam Cinta Plaktonik ni, ade satu perasaan seperti ingin melindungi seorg sahabat, caring each other, sifat yg terlalu ambil berat mcm hubungan dalam family. Bagi aku Cinta Platonik selalu disalah erti kan sbb ade yg berpendapat "xde istilah kawan baik bile lelaki dan perempuan berkawan rapat". yes! you're right but not totally right hahahaha sbb x semua org mcm 2. bagi sesetengah individu yg memahami erti persahabatan dan tujuan dia bersahabat dia xkan jatuh cinta dgn kawan sendiri. lumrah manusia jatuh hati 2? mmg la jatuh hati or cinte 2 lumrah manusia tp kadang 2 bukannye cinta tp nafsu. sbg remaja yg dah dewasa sepatutnye kite berfikiran secara matang dalam hal cinta ni. berfikir sebelum bertindak, jgn ikut hati, renung²kan.selamat beramal hahaahaha cehhh saje tiru ust izi. the best answer to your heart whether your feeling is love or friend is Istikharah. Dont trust with your heart. Trust Allah :). kalau betul lah kawan anda 2 jodoh yg Tuhan hantar alhamdulillah tp kalau x jgn la rosakkan persahabatan yg terjalin 2. and kalau betullah anda rase cinta anda antara kawan anda 2 tulus, berdoalah bukan ikut nafsu. As a good friend, we are responsible to protect our friend termasuklah maruah mereka :) itulah yg terbaik dalam persahabatan. Honestly aku pun xde la bagus sgt, tp x salahkan kite pn perbaiki diri sendiri utk jadi yg lebih baik dr semalam :) *yess u will abby =) aamiin...
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
hai ape la nasib. umo makin lame dah meningkat aku ni n the good news i became auntie again. thnks you for my cousin cz give me a sweet little hero :)) i pray for your good health...dgn umo ak yg cmni je ak da dapat 6 anak buah tau from kezen. mmg la anak kezen, tp da jd tradisi family ktorg. kezen2 mmg sgt rapat. So for this post I want to introduce with my niece and nephew yg cute mcm makcik die ni hahaha :)).
1. Putri Umie Danisha
isha da lame lahir tp sory blog ak lupe nk kenalkan kan ko. bkn lupe tp
bz skit. da la ssh nk jumpe isha ni. klu balik kg pn blm tentu la mama isha
balik so xdapat la jumpe :))
sory kak umie =) ika curi gamba isha dekat FB kak umie hihihi. haaa ni la isha mase die baru lahir. tp skg die da besar. da tumbuh gigi da pn hehehehe
the new pic of princess isha :))
2. Muhd Rifqi
haaaaaa yg ni x tipu. die btul2 bru lahir 7 april ari 2. wahh dekat dah ngn besday
makcik die ni =D. sgt makcik abby leteu ;) masih merah lagi tau kulit die. tp sedih
n terkilan...sbb opahbetul die x sempat tgk cucu die. kalau arwah Mak Nyah ade
lg mst arwah hepy... Al-Fatihah utk arwah Mak Nyah sy...Sri Rusmayani... rindu
Ni la rifqi :)) same mcm muke mak die.
alololo ape nangis 2 syg, hero mane bole nangis la shame shame =)
keje kat mane² ofis pn klu mgadap computer 24jam ttp akan rase stress tp bukan dekat Cyberview Sdn Bhd =)). satu²nye ofis yg sgt menjage kebajikan staff :) stp bulan mst ade game yg company akan organize under HR department. mase 1st month masuk kat company ni ade Paintball Day tp sume gamba mase main paintball 2 dah hilang sbb terreset memory card. sgt sedih sbb byk gamba cntik2....tp xpe la ganti ngn gamba main bowling. thnks for all Cyberview staff cz give me having a great time with you all =)) tp mase game ni ak terdatang lambat la pulak nasib baik ade zainol yg sgt baik hati menganti kan turn ak hahahaha thnks zainol bg ak byk strike. lambat bukan sengaja oke. da la time 2 ari jumaat. jalan sgt jam nk rushin pegi Alamanda mmg cari gaduh la dgn kereta2 yg baru balik dr smyg jumaat. da la ak kua ofis lambat sbb ade keje yg kene siapkan. tp ape2 sgt2 happy ari 2 abis lepas sume geram n stress mase keje. Btw thnks a lot to Kak Miila my supervisor from IT department sbb blanje mkn kat Noddle Stop after were finished our bowling game. thnks sgt kak mila sbb blanje mkn harap2 kak mila murah rezeki. gaji naik thn ni aamiin =D. Tp kan klu korg nak ak tau ade secret hihihihi ari 2 ak balik ofis lmbt sgt. kul 8mlm ak still ade kat ofis. n ttbe....ade bunyi org main suis eeeeeeee sgt seram time 2. da la kat department yg ak duduk 2 sume org dah balik. Ya Allah hanya tuhan je yg tau cmne perasaan ak time. Tp ak xtau la nape time 2 ak bole sambung balik wat keje. pas2 'bende' tu makin mengganas lak. die main suis aircond. haish ko ni makhluk mmg cri nahas. ak mmg trus kemas beg dengan xtutup PC, ak x basuh mug, ak xtutp aircond ak trus cabut lari. da sampi tgh jalan argghhh aircond lak x tutup. nak xnk terpakse ak patah balik klu x naye ak esk bos besa marah. Ya Allah malam 2 mmg la mlm yg fes time jd dlm idup ak n ak xleh lupe smpi skg hahaha. Padehal Raqib penah cite kat ak die pnh balik lambat kene kcu. Tp 2 la ak ni degil, xpercaye konon last2 terkene btg idung sendiri amboi ko. tobat start dr ari 2 ak sllu balik awl. plg lambat pun kul 7. takut~~~ cm da lari tajuk lak dr Bowling tournamentkan? hahaha xpe. iklan iklan =P
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
semua orang tahu ape 2 kanser payudara cik ke, kakak ke, makcik ke, nenek ke, moyang ke, dan lelaki ke. dan semua wanita atau perempuan sgt takut dgn kanser payudara disebabkan risiko yg boleh mnyebabkan kematian. tipu la kalau ade wanita yg x menjaga kesihatan payudara die kan, semua org sgt berhati2 dalam hal ni. dalam banyak2 penyakit dalam kalangan wanita, kanser payudara menyumbang peratusan yg plg tggi. heee ngeris 2. tp skg ak nak ckp dunia dah makin maju. u know why? sbb zaman skg dah ade mesin yg boleh detect breast cancer seawal yg boleh. before ni pn ade mesin untuk mengesan breast which is mamogram tp mamogram hanya lah mesin 2D dimensi. dengan mesin 2D imej kanser hanya boleh diimbas dengan sudut atas bawah dan kiri kanan. nk tau mesin yg terbaru ape? lagi canggih dr mamogram ;). taaddaaa!!!!
|credit to google|
ni la namenye Digital Breast Tomosynthesis. dengan DBT ni doktor boleh mengesan awal pembentukan cell cancer dalam payudara. denga mesin ni dapat menghasilkan imej 3D payudara dari pelbagai sudut dan yg plg awesome bile mesin dapat memberi imej tisu payudara dengan lebih jelas. ce korg bayangkan betapa keciknye tisu kulit kite, tp mesin ni boleh tgk tisu yg dalam payudara kite. power kan? dengan imej yg jelas berbanding imej dr mesin mamogram 2D, doktor pakar boleh meneliti setiap lapisan imej yg terhasil dgn mesin DBT. setiap buuton yg ditekan utk melihat imej tisu payudara, mesin akan mengeluarkan 15 imej dr imbasan yg dihasilkan. dengan adenye mesin ni Insyallah boleh bantu orang ramai utk mengesan awal kehadiran kanser. so sekali gus kite boleh merawat dan menjalankan langkah awal untuk menghalang cell kanser yg akan merebak. memang ajal dan maut semua di tangan Allah. tp as a human we need to make efforts to stay away from dangerous disease. While Rasullullah s.a.w encouraged His followers to care and do a treatment when needed. so please take note =)
"sesungguhnya Allah menurunkan penyakit, dan menjadikan bagi setiap penyakit itu ubat, kerana itu hendaklah kamu semua berubat dan janganlah berubat dengan benda yang haram"
- hadis Rasullullah s.a.w -
Friday, March 30, 2012
itulah kate yg ak rase sesuai untuk mengambarkan sesuatu yg manusia x nmpk dgn mata kasar.'dont jugde a book by its cover' meaning you shouldn't prejudge the worth or value of something, by its outward appearance alone (wikipedia). dont jugde the value of a thing simply by its appearance. that is not the main topic i want to say now. cuma kesal dgn sesetengah sikap manusia yg suke melihat kelemahan org lain drpd melihat kebaikan org lain. 2 la manusia emmm maybe x semua tp majoriti. hehehehe sorry ape yg saya kate kan ni kalau ade yg menyinggung perasaan mane2 pihak. cuma dr sisi pandangan sy sendiri. rata² sy pegi bila org tgk perempuan yg free hair n sexy mst ade yg sound bukan² n cakap belakang pasal perempuan sexy 2. bile sy berkawan dgn org yg free hair nnt mst ade yg ckp sesuatu pasal kwn yg free hair 2. come on la, be open minded sket. x semestinye perempuan yg free hair n sexy 2 jahat. mungkin dr segi penampilan mereka kurang sopan tp hati mereka lebih bersih dr yg bertudung. dan x semestinya yang bertudung 2 semuanya baik dan berhati bersih. kita x tau mase depan seseorg 2, mgkin skrg mereka berpakaian seksi n kurg sopan. mane tau akan datang pakaian diorg lg labuh lg tertutup berbanding dgn perempuan2 yg sblm ni bertudung. jangan la kite manusia ni hukum golongan yg mcm 2, pttnye lg baik kalau kite terus kawan dgn org2 yg sexy tu. mane tau bile kite berkawan dgn org2 yg freehair lg sexy ni kite boleh tarik2 sikit minat diorg utk berhijab, bukan kite hukum diorg. perempuan ni senang. jgn pandang rendah dgn perempuan yg luarannye nmpk mcm kurang sopan. hati perempuan ni sgt lembut. macam ibu cakap, "jgn tgk org dgn penampilan. tgk sifat die n hati. kalau seseorg perempuan 2 seksi macam nak rak tp die baik hati dan dengar kate x mustahil satu hari nnt die boleh jadi perempuan yg solehah kalau ade org yg bimbing die." yess dats true mom. x dinafikan, boleh tgk contoh2 yg semua org tahu. dr wardina, irma hasmie, diana amir. dulu diorg agak seksi tp skg da comel dgn penampilan yg baru... :)
so jgn la kite terlalu melihat kelemahan org lain. kalau kite mem'bz' kan diri ngn hal kelemahan org lain, lebih baik kite mem'bz'kan diri utk tgk kelemahan diri sendiri. there is a difference between knowing and looking somebody, just looking somebody doesnt mean you know them. hope ni boleh jadi motivasi utk diri sy jgk. amin :)
Posted by abby zailan at 12:50 AM