There are so many random things happening this few days.
My couz bore a baby boy, Muhammad Hadif in HUSM Kubang Kerian.
Muhammad Hadif.
But he's still fragile being born prematurely.
His mother just got to hold him yesterday.
But the docs say that he'll need lotsa skin contact with his mom.
Our angel who protects us..

Then we were discussing about how to have a good memory.
How Ibn Sina and all those Islamic academias could make such accomplishments.
By training to be a hafidz at young age.
Yeah, why not?!
Al-Quran, after all is our manual of life.
The most important thing is we put the base firmly on its ground.
Then, insyallah,anything after that will be smooth.
Yeah, I strongly believe those who have all the verses in memory.
Have a good memory for other things too.
It seems that I forgot, fardhu ain comes first before fardhu kifayah.
So, I'll jot this down.
Having my offspring to be a hafidz.

And, Ya Allah,another soul is coming.
Kak Aini will be admitted tomorrow.
Her baby weighed up to 4kg!
C-section most probably will be done tomorrow.
I'm so excited.


Image courtsey of Hafizah.

Irony to celebrating a new life, we all are being reminded of our last day.
Yeah, our last day on the earth.
It can be anytime,can't it?
My world has been reminded following Muhammad Ammar's death.
They say, he has done his part.
And I?
If I'm being invited now, I have no preparation at all.
Will I die a useless death?

And I can't wait to watch The Arrivals.
The content is quite heavy.
But hey,why not?

Aha,and almost forgot, Rejab is here!!
Which means in 2 months Ramadhan is coming.
Ahh, I love Ramadhan.
The month when we can see our neighbours when we go tarawikh. (nmpk sgt xkenal jiran sendiri kan?)
The month where most of the people are more mannered (I really think so)
The month where we have everybody at the dining table at iftar.
Still,reminiscing high school days, who can forgot a full dining hall, counting down silently for the azan.

And my mom makes roti jala today.
With kuah durian and curry (I choose the latter)
Even I'm not a bing fan of durian, I'm all over rambutan.
And mak said "tu la, bila la anak mak nak balik kan?"
Sadis okeh.
2 of my housemates are done with their histo and they are waiting for Zetty who's taking hers tomorrow before they punch in their credit card numbers for tickets home.
Arghhhhhhh!!!!
And I still have anat,which I really hope I'll pass at first attempt.
Then, I can celebrate Eid in all the tropicalness.
Or else, I'll have to return just like everybody else.
Wish me luck!

And I think Yusuf is such a beautiful name.