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heart shapes are made from LOVE
Tuesday, June 19, 2012,

the moment aliya wrapped her arms around me, i fell into an ultimate serenity. a comforting feeling knowing that, years and distances cant break us apart. sitting at the same table with them, i cant stop staring at each of their faces, noticing how long we have been away from each other. while they were busy chatting with each other, memories flooded into my mind. one by one flashed right infront of me. 

i still remember the moment i waved mama goodbye, i was standing at the corridor leading to the dining hall. there, beside me, Aliya and Alyn stood loyally. knowing that i might not be strong with the farewell. and my first night in the dorm, would b more upsetting if they weren't there to tell me that... we have each other to lean to. we were the only 4 juniors in the dorm, the other 11 members were the seniors. and as commonly heard, junior's year always.... SHUCKS! but then, it was true what people said, A PAIN WONT HURT THAT MUCH IF YOU KNOW YOU GONNA BE OK. and these girls, were my medications. they were my analgesic, my morphine. and when i was about to crash, they were my anaesthethic, keeping me numb so i dont feel all the pain. all the nights we spent with each other. all the tears, the dramas, the ridiculousness and all other miscellaneous, they turned us into not only dorm mates, or school-mates, but sisters. and yes.... 6 years have passed since our junior year, and 5 years have passed since our school days, yet.... we are still here, knowing that we can somehow still count-on each other. 


from left : kupt, me, syamer, alynn, aliya.

besides Kupt, we were the 4 juniors of Dendro 2. (2006)
i still vividly remember our jawatan ;

syamira : ketua dorm
alyn : bendahari
aliya : ketua kebersihan
me : ketua kerohanian (giggles)

i have no idea when will b the next time we will b meeting each other again, but what i know is, we can ALWAYS PRAY FOR EACH OTHER. after all,

bukti hati kita menyayangi seseorang itu, 
adalah apabila kita mendoakan insan tersebut dalam SUJUD kita.


insyaAllah. may this ukhuwah lasts forever. andai kata kite x berjumpa lg di dunia, smoga kite berjumpa di Jannah sbg BIDADARI SYURGA. 
Uhibbufillah abadan abada :)



new past
heart shapes are made from LOVE
Tuesday, June 19, 2012, ϟ 0 shout(s)

the moment aliya wrapped her arms around me, i fell into an ultimate serenity. a comforting feeling knowing that, years and distances cant break us apart. sitting at the same table with them, i cant stop staring at each of their faces, noticing how long we have been away from each other. while they were busy chatting with each other, memories flooded into my mind. one by one flashed right infront of me. 

i still remember the moment i waved mama goodbye, i was standing at the corridor leading to the dining hall. there, beside me, Aliya and Alyn stood loyally. knowing that i might not be strong with the farewell. and my first night in the dorm, would b more upsetting if they weren't there to tell me that... we have each other to lean to. we were the only 4 juniors in the dorm, the other 11 members were the seniors. and as commonly heard, junior's year always.... SHUCKS! but then, it was true what people said, A PAIN WONT HURT THAT MUCH IF YOU KNOW YOU GONNA BE OK. and these girls, were my medications. they were my analgesic, my morphine. and when i was about to crash, they were my anaesthethic, keeping me numb so i dont feel all the pain. all the nights we spent with each other. all the tears, the dramas, the ridiculousness and all other miscellaneous, they turned us into not only dorm mates, or school-mates, but sisters. and yes.... 6 years have passed since our junior year, and 5 years have passed since our school days, yet.... we are still here, knowing that we can somehow still count-on each other. 


from left : kupt, me, syamer, alynn, aliya.

besides Kupt, we were the 4 juniors of Dendro 2. (2006)
i still vividly remember our jawatan ;

syamira : ketua dorm
alyn : bendahari
aliya : ketua kebersihan
me : ketua kerohanian (giggles)

i have no idea when will b the next time we will b meeting each other again, but what i know is, we can ALWAYS PRAY FOR EACH OTHER. after all,

bukti hati kita menyayangi seseorang itu, 
adalah apabila kita mendoakan insan tersebut dalam SUJUD kita.


insyaAllah. may this ukhuwah lasts forever. andai kata kite x berjumpa lg di dunia, smoga kite berjumpa di Jannah sbg BIDADARI SYURGA. 
Uhibbufillah abadan abada :)



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The Majesty


Dr Nurul Syafiqah Noor Azman.


full-time houseman; part-time drama queen.Forever a khalifah



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Reflection


"O people, I was advising you, and it does not mean I'm the best person among you, not even the most righteous among you. Really, I will have lots to exceed the limits for myself. I could not trapped, with perfect, nor bring it in accordance with the obligations of obeying his Lord. If a Muslim does not give advice to his brother except when he becomes a perfect person, there would be no advice providers. Will be a small number of people who want to give a warning and will not have people who preach in the way of Allah 'Azza wa Jalla, no one asked to be obedient to Him, nor prohibited from him. "
-imam Hassan Al Basri-

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