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Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Maya Angelou said...

Maya Angelou said this:
'I've learned that no
matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow.'

'I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and
tangled Christmas tree lights.'

'I've learned that regardless of
your relationship with your parents, you'll miss them when they're gone from your life.'

'I've learned that making a 'living' is not the same thing as 'making a life.'


'I've learned that life sometimes gives you a second
chance.'

'I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a
catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw some things back...'

'I've learned that whenever I decide something with an
open heart, I usually make the right decision.'

'I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't have to be one.'

'I've learned
that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back....'

'I've learned that I
still have a lot to learn..'

'I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.'

Monday, March 8, 2010

Resipi Nugget Ayam



Bahan-bahan
500 g isi ayam } dikisar/cincang
1/4 cawan fresh breadcrumbs
sedikit serbuk lada sulah
garam secukup rasa
serbuk cornflake secukupnya atau serbuk roti utk 'coating'
(1-2 biji telur }dipukul sedikit

Cara membuat
1. Campurkan ayam bersama fresh breadcrumbs, serbuk lada sulah dan garam.
2. Gaul sebati.
3. Ambil sedikit adunan bentukkan menjadi leper, ulang sehingga habis.
4. Kemudian celup ke dlm telur dan lepas itu digolek kedlm serbuk cornflake/roti. Di sini Jeni menggunakan breadcrumb warna putih.
5. Ulang semula dgn mencelup ke dlm telur dan diakhiri dgn serbuk cornflake/roti supaya mendpt lapisan luar yg agak tebal. Yang ini Jeni gunakan breadcrumb warna kuning/oren.
6. Goreng dgn api perlahan sehingga kekuningan.
7. Sedia dimakan bersama sos.

taken from resipi pilihan Diana blogspot. TQVM :)

Monday, March 1, 2010

penDERA-an

kenapa manusia bersikap mcm ni?
bukankah ALLAH telah jadikan manusia sebagai khalifah?
yang diamanah untuk menjalankan kerja khalifah?
dan mengapa di antara khalifah ini khilaf dalam menjalankan amanah yang diamanahkan?
dia
hanya insan kecil yang tak berdaya
berbanding dengan diri khalifah yang sempurna sifat tetapi cacat akhlak
dia
jauh lebih mulia darjatnya kerana
setiap perbuatannya masih belum diberati sebarang hukum
dia
takkan pernah menyangka selama itu Tuhan pinjamkan usianya
bukan diambil secara semulajadi
tetapi dibunuh oleh manusia yang sepatutnya menjadi khalifah tetapi berhati syaitan
apalah salahnya anak kecil itu dididik dengan lembut, kasih dan sabar?
apalah silapnya sehingga dia di perlakukan seperti benda yang tidak bernyawa?
mana ibunya? mana ayahnya?
di mana silapnya?

the girl

she was a beautiful girl. she always do. the charming smile, the happy-go-lucky face and bright brown eyes that bore into mine. once all the time we were together, walking hand in hand like nothing in the world would never, ever come in between.

the good natured girl that i knew, the bright brown eyes owner are so special that i kept her locked in the deepest corner in my heart. i never told her this, that i admire her for the courage she has shown in the past year of us together. it is not always her beauty that mesmerizes me. how wrong..how naive..she was much, much more in the making. Beauty Queen. Wizard of Oz. Pinnochio. Pocahontas. Cinderella minus the happily everafter..she never even get the chance to see the end.

During the days of the endless battle, each day that we went through, i treasure them. capturing every details in my mind. it helps me to re-live the moment..

such a sorry state that the charming, witty and intelligent girl being kept without any chance of blooming into the most beautiful flower.

at this moment, i still hear her..the voice that i missed, so much. i can still imagine the perfectly synchornized act that we made..and i missed her even more~~

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Cerita Yang Menyentuh Hatiku :) Meremang Bulu Roma Den Membacanya..TQ Cikgu Bushro

Every Friday afternoon, after the Jumma prayers, the Imam and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out "PATH TO PARADISE" and other Islamic literature.

This particular and fortunate Friday afternoon, as the time came for the Imam and his son to go to the streets with their booklets, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, 'OK, dad, I'm ready!'

His dad asked, 'Ready for what' 'Dad, it's time we go out and distribute these Islamic books.' Dad responds, 'Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring rain.' The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, 'But Dad, aren't people still going to hell, even though it's raining?'

Dad answers, 'Son, I am not going out in this weather.' Despondently, the boy asks, 'Dad, can I go Please' His father hesitated for a moment then said, 'Son, you can go. Here are the booklets. Be careful son.' 'Thanks, Dad!' And with that, he was off and out into the rain.

This eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a pamphlet or a booklet. After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST BOOKLET.

He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a booklet to, but the streets were totally deserted. Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered.. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer. Finally, he turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! He rang again and this time the door slowly opened.

Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, 'What can I do for you, son?' With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, 'Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU and I came to give you my very last booklet which will tell you all about God, the real purpose of creation, and how to achieve His pleasure.' With that, he handed her his last booklet and turned to leave.. She called to him as he departed. 'Thank you, son! And God Bless You!'

Next week on Friday afternoon after Jumma prayers, the Imam was giving some lectures. As he concludes the lectures, he asked, 'Does anybody have questions or want to say anything?'

Slowly, in the back row among the ladies, an elderly lady's voice was heard over the speaker. 'No one in this gathering knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Friday I was not a Muslim, and thought I could be. My husband died few years ago, leaving me totally alone in this world.. Last Friday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, i was contemplating suicide as i had no hope left. So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home.. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and broken-hearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me.

I thought, I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away. I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly..... I thought to myself again, 'Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me.' I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.

When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, 'Ma'am, I just came to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU!' Then he gave me this booklet, Path To Paradise that I now hold in my hand. As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this book. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more. You see? I am now a Happy Vicegerent of the One True God. Since the address of your congregation was stamped on the back of this booklet, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell.'

There was not a dry eye in the mosque. The shouts of TAKBIR...ALLAH AKBAR.. rented the air. Imam-Dad descended from the pulpit to the front row where the little angel was seated.... He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no jama'at has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a father that was more filled with love and honor for his son... Except for One. This very one...

Blessed are your eyes for reading this message. Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people! Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you. Please share this wonderful message Spread His Word, help Him and you'll see His hand in everything you do...

dDy n HaniZa with Botak

happynya mereka :) hehe

tahajjud cinta :)



*(Kau datang ketika duka
dan bintang bercahya
tunjukku ke jalan syurga) 2x

Ku haus di tengah laut
lemas mencari tempat berpaut
kirimkan aku kekuatan
serta pedoman di kesesatan

Ku sunyi dalam gembira
perih pedih tanggung derita
sungguh aku bukan wali
yang suci dari hina dan benci

ulang*

Terlalu lama aku mencuba
terlalu banyak
cinta yang ku damba
tiada yang sempurna
hanyalah fana
Tuhan, ampuni hamba-Mu

ulang*

Ku rebah di dada malam
memecah dendam yang lama diam
ku tanggalkan baju dunia
dakapku dengan selimut syurga
ya Tuhanku hanya padamu
tempat mengadu segala rindu
limpahi ku rahmat kasihmu
dalam tahajjud cinta bersujud


Friday, January 29, 2010

adik..

DD aku rindu la plak kat hang..huhu, sapa suh duk umah lelama sgt ritu..kan dah rindu :( isk isk..

amin akan ke skola baru tuesday ini. aku , mama n baba akan menghantar beliau..sedih lagi la aku..ntah napa, sindrom pra matang kut..