The Adventure of Faqihah Salleh

Owh my God....ya Allah, I'm begging You to bestow me strength... a load of strength... I don't know. I'm so down right now...so immersed with my own sad-feeling..I'm ashamed, felt like a stupid..I'm an arsehole. Owh how I miss Abah and Ummi. They're not in Malaysia right now. In Istanbul I guess, freezing--Ummi told me in her message. My God...I miss her so much. She used to be my shoulder to cry on. Now, I have to rely on myself. I have to be independent. Handle my own emotions myself. But, can I? I don't think so.. p/s: Maybe I need to buy those "La Tahzan's books"..

All of this time, I've tried hard to be an ordinary girl, a moderate one. But I had enough this time. I want to be extraordinary. I want to be more than more! If 'weirdo' would be the result from this goal, what the hell! I don't care! Ever heard, "aim higher will get you just below it"? So, if you aim lower than higher or lower than lower, you'll be forgotten or even worst, perished. Not much you can do to spread your name (priority on your religion) to entire world. So, think out of the box and start changing the world! Go for it girl! ^______^

Assalamualaikum brothers and sisters. Alhamdulillah. Thanks to Allah for His blessing on our talk yesterday. Go! Halal fully organized by Halal Industry Development Corporation Sdn. Bhd. (HDC) and Institute of Halal Research and Management (IHRAM) Universiti Sains Islam Malaysia. The talk had started 15 minutes late because of the audience keep increasing in number. We decided to wait first. Then, the ceremony started with doa recital and straight to the speaker from HDC, Ustaz Muhammad Elyas Harun. He's a trainer for HDC and quite experienced with the halal world. He's a petite guy with a crystal clear face, so cute until some of his previous audience said, he's a school boy (But of course minus the beard. That would be odd. >. Suddenly, a wave of school kids came in! Too many until the DKF (Faculty's Lecture Hall) was fulled with white, green and blue apparels! So reminds me of my schoolhood with all those white clothes. But glad the 'wave' came, because U...

1. Maybe I'm too selfish . 2. I don't even care about someone's life. 3. I'm too busy focusing on my own thought. 4. I don't know much about someone's life except mine. 5. I'm so sorry . All 5 stirring in my mind right now. =.="

Haiya-haiya.... Berikut adalah gelagat geng-geng BST kat restoran Ayam Penyet berdekatan dengan Giant, Nilai. Air Lemon yang tobat saya takkan order dah. K.pah dah tak sabar nak menyerang nasi ayamnya. Hehehe. Gambar di kedai ni boleh menimbulkan kemarahan PM Chek. Ada cross contamination kat situ ye~ Ni dalam proses men-coverkan diri. Masam giler kot Lemon Ice tu!! Alolor...tomei2! Hehehe..DJ kawal kecomelannya. ~Antara gambar gedik K.Ne~ Alamak! Sorang lagi takde dalam gambar! K.Lin! Hehehe...Sowy la..Hehehe. Owh, yang lain tu ade je. Tapi tak ikut pegi Giant. Muni dan Ijat ade kat rumah mereka. Teng balik Kelantan~ Sekian saya melaporkan aktiviti Geng2 BST.

Do you know that Kotatsu is the best thing for Japanese when the winter came? Or you don't even know what is Kotatsu? Well, it's okay. Actually I'm in a super duper good mood tonight! Which means I'm willing to google up the best definition for Kotatsu! Hehehehe...So, here's the definition. Taken from Wikipedia (the most famous but not so reliable stock of definitions). "A kotatsu (|炬燵 ) is a low, wooden table frame covered by a futon, or heavy blanket, upon which a table top sits. Underneath is a heat source, often built into the table itself. Kotatsu are used almost exclusively in Japan, although a similar product called a korsi is also used in Iran." So, get the idea of what is Kotatsu actually? Okay, so here we go. I'm in Malaysia now and I've made my own Kotatsu out from my futon and my study table! Sugoi (means great!)!! Hahaha..But what the hell I want from this self-made Kotatsu actually? Hmm...you know, Malaysia has a very beautiful weat...

Most of the time, I think, if my life was a movie, probably it will not hit the box office. Why? Because, there are less adrenaline rush moment in it. To make one, I wish I have a good tough legs to climb the cloud-grazing mountain and scream on the top of my lungs until my voice going to berserk. And then running down with no string attached with an unbelievable velocity. I bet, Tom Cruise can never did that! Or, I can rob someones heart for a romance movie-type. I will make him falls for me by all ways and he end up saying, "Will you marry me?" Then I'll say "I do...not want you!" And straightly go home, leaving him behind with a knee on the ground and hands held up a box of ring. To make it more dramatically, I'll splash his face with water by the lake - full with algae and something nasty. Owh , my. This has nothing to do with romance. Okay. I know, I know. Rewind back!! I said 'I do' and suddenly my father came with a gun, maybe M16, wanting ba...

I need 8 more pairs of hands, hahaha~ It's a hectic weeks and still survived. I have no idea of what kept me to be strong to bear the Tsunami of works. But I guess it's Allah's helps and a bit of determination. Thank you Allah for the helps. Hmm...what makes me busy these weeks, huh? Okay, hold on tight! Coz, this gonna be a blast one! 3....2....1.....GO! on this weekend will be having an oratory at Monash Uni at Sunway. But before that we (me and Mar) have to search the topics related and practice harder for the sake of our own Uni, USIM! Then, on next week we will be attacked by several midterm exams (God!!!) for Food Analysis, Food Biotechnology and Food Law and Safety subjects!! If it's not worth for you guys to pant along with we, then have this one; me and my team (MILLAH II) have to fundraising (or should I call it collecting money?) for our grand trip to Abu Dhabi held in next year, 2012. In the fundraising, we have to sell anything to generate our income. We ...

So there I said. I'm not perfect in being a good girl for a good boy. 25 minutes earlier I've done browsing/stalking my friend's wedding day's pictures. And I was like "eh...sweet nyer!! Suke2! Bler la leh jmpe boy mcm ni plak." . She (dentist-to-be) married to a doc-to-be. Both are pious and have crystal-clear faces. As my mind floating around thinking/dreaming about my dream boy, something popped my dreaming balloon. Hurt by the act, I stuttered. I kept my eyes linger around me. Right here, right now, I'm listening to Rihanna's songs, lazying on my bed, Facebook-ing like tomorrow Mark Zuckerberg will close down his company and a little attention to when my homework will be done. My mind said, can I be like her? Am I qualified enough to be 'marketed' to pious man as a wife? CAN I? Well, as Allah said in Al-Quran (An-Nur 24:26) : Bad statements are for bad people (or bad women for bad men) an d bad people for bad statements (or bad men for bad...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you guys! Whenever I say "you guys" it's means a whole universe. Doesn't count whether you are Muslim or Buddhists or Christians or else. I don't care. We are humans. Built by blood in the veins, muscles underneath the skins and so on. The conclusion is; we are alike~ Okay, that is not the thing I want to share in this entry, but yeah...greeting is always important, ain't it true? So, what I want to share here regarding to the topic, Say No To Mr. Greasy Chicken!. Uhuh, that mister is always delicious and sumptuous to eat and consume either in a small amount or big. But, do you know at what level the calories from the chicken might hit? 1 Fried Chicken (average) (batter coated/4 oz) contain 320 calories 1 Fried Chicken (average) (flour coated/4 oz) contain 310 calories Source : http://www.calorie-counter.net Ahah! How's that huh? Too much to bare? Okay la. I'm 75 to 78kg person and 157 cm tall. Come clean is a good thi...

~Assalamualaikum W.B.T~ Huhh...tanggal 28hb Januari 2011, hari yang agak terkejut bagi kesepuluh orang ahli kumpulan yang tak tahu nama kumpulannya. Untuk mengelakkan dari menaip panjang-panjang entry kali ni, kite bagi nama kumpulan neh Unknown la dulu. Kenapa tiba-tiba cerita pasal nama kumpulan neh? Well, sebenarnya kami 10 orang diberi task yang tak penah kitorang pikir kitorang kene buat iaitu; Mendapatkan 20 ringgit (duit singgit-singgit) dengan cara tersendiri and out from the lecture hall! Hah! Korang penah dapat tak task tu? Hahahaha...terbeliak bijik mata kitorang! Sebab ape terbeliak? Haaa....sebab.....neh; The Running Man. Pengacara dier Yoo Jae Suk. Sape -sape yang tengok Family Outing mesti kenal pengacara paling best neh. Sekali dia bukak mulut, keras perut ketawa non-stop. Tak kurang jugak ahli-ahli Running Man yang lain. Ada Kim Jong Kook aka Commander Sparta, Gary (Lessang) & Haha both aka The Kids of Jong Kook, Gwang So aka The Framer, Joong Ki si Flower Boy, Th...

Hmmm....... Hari ni memang agak teruji sikit la. Coz, yela....henset x sehat. Koma x bangun2. Ape kes la henset neh buat mogok dengan mengkomakan diri beliau sampai sekarang ni xleh nak buat apa2. Bangun2 la cepat sikit ye henset oiii....orang banyak la kena contact. Kelas banyak lagi kena attend. Meeting banyak lagi kena update. Eeeiii...time ni jugak kan nak buat hal..xpe2...sampai satu limit nanti kalau ko buat macamni lagi...Rest in peace, hasta la vista baby! (bak kata Arnold susa-nak-eja). 6.00 pagi Damn it, henset! *Unable to charge*....apesal lak tak boleh charge neh. Dah la dari semalam dok charge dengan harapan esok boleh la guna henset tu tanpa sekatan atau roadblock atau yang sewaku dengannya. Alih-alih...hmm m...takpe2..redah je~ 7.00 pagi Rush! Rush! Rush! Bersiap2 nak pegi kelas pukul 8 pagi! Cepat Qiha, cepat! Nanti tak pasal-pasal kau terlambat! BRRR....sejuk gila laa air kat Akasia neh..xpe2..nanti normal balik suhu badan kau. Yang penting kau cepat siap! Sarung jubah...

~7 Januari 2011 jam 8.45 pm lbey2~ ....Seramai 8 orang wanita telah memarahi aku.... ********************************************* ~45 minutes earlier~ Masa aku sampai kat Kampus dalam lbey kurang kol 8 malam la. Sebab sepatutnyer kelas entrepreneurship (lecture) kat fakulti PQS. So agak dekat dengan Pusat Kemudahan Pelajar (PKP). Lepas letak beg kat dewan kuliah, aku terus capai dompet dan handphone bergegas keluar dari dewan tu. Sebaik je keluar dari bangunan fakulti tu, rasa seram sejuk bercampur takut terus menerpa (wut da heck? Menerpa? Ada ayat yg x skema x selain dari menerpa?) aku. Gila ke x gila, aku kene amek duit gak malam tu kat mesin ATM kat PKP. Kalau x macammana nk bayar kain yg aku beli online dari hamba Allah tu? Hmmm....kaki ni raser macam lambat je nk sampai ke mesin tu. Sementara nk sampai tu kene gak la tegur ngan mamat2 buruh kat bus station lamer tu. "Yang, nk g maner tu?" HUHHHHH!!!!!!!! Geli+takut+cemas...aku mula nk cepatkan lagi langkah ni, entah bi...

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