Encik, I LOVE ♥ YOU.
I was a sinner and I lived deadly,
I chose the wrong path in this painful journey.
I’m lucky because Allah still love me,
He helps me and eases all the heavy.
For the past and the new life I was fighting for,
And this lonely road I couldn’t walk much more.
the the Great Allah lends me you,
To be a friend in my life I’m going through.
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This is one of not many post that I wrote in Malay
Yes. Alhamdulillah. Sekarang dah sampai di Shah Alam, selepas menaiki Airasia dari Miri ke Kuala Lumpur. Kehadiranku di Semenanjung adalah untuk menyambut Hari Raya Puasa bersama keluargaku tersayang walaupun dengan ketiadaan Fatimah dan Basyeer. Mereka berdua kini berada di perantauan. Kepulangan sementara ku di Shah Alam bertemankan beberapa sahabatku yang lain, termasuk si dia. Ops. Bukan-bukan, tiada sesiapa melainkan mereka.
Hari ini, Jumaat, bersamaan 26 Ramadhan, dan 26 September bagi tahun Hijrah dan 2008. Pagi ku dimulakan dengan menghidupkan SARAH, dan memeriksa blog, email, dan sedikit “YM“. Kemudian, SE Z550i ku diramas-ramas, dan ditekan-tekan untuk menghantar pesanan ringkas kepada sahabatku, yang akan pulang ke Jepun pada 27 September malamnya. Selepas mandi dan berwangian, ku bertolak ke rumah tumpangan sementara kawanku, Nicky (Nik Bla Bla, lupa pulak namanya..
), dan selepas sedikit bualan bersama orang tuanya, kami memulakan perjalanan ke Universiti Malaya, kerana Nik mahu membeli beberapa helai baju di Pusat Akedemi Islam (API), UM. Continue Reading
For What Is What (10 October 2006) – Abdusfauzi
Living in the edge,
left the sky up right..
when hearts comes to hearts..
things change..
love is beautiful..
love is abstract.. Continue Reading
This post was intended for 19 August 2008, but, due to some technical issue, and time consuming, it was postponed till today. Sorry Ummi.

Ummi : trip to UK, 2008. She went there to do some research for her PHD, which is already on her life plan.
19 August 1958. The birth date of my mama. She was born in Kelantan, Pasir Puteh. Later then, after struggling during her secondary school, she went to Wales, UK, to continue her studies. She manage to grab a scroll named after Bachelor of Physics (Honours). Being a mother to 8 children (D’daus wasn’t borned yet) does not stop her from continuing her passion : continue her study in Master of Psychology. She persue her study by carrying a bag of CPU (seriously, a CPU, Intel Celeron) and travel forth and back from KL to Pasir Puteh. I seriously respect and solute my Mama as she was able to manage everything. None of us were left behind while she was busy with her Master Programme. I love you Ummi! Thus, to show my love to you, I have a short poem for you; Continue Reading