Perhubungan Adik Beradik
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Ramadhan dan Hari Raya
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selamat hari raya
selamat hari raya!
i miss you both so muchbaya minta ampun dan maaf
tersilap tutur kata dah segala dosa harap dimaafi
buat kak shu yang meraikan aidilfitri buat pertama kalinya di perantauan
kak dea,
abang zabid yang bulat,
ewa,
salam dari perantauan,
bahiyah binti nor
Posted by bahiyahnor at 9:53 AM 1 comments
from russia with love
ramadhan passed by without me realising it. with classes and lectures, there wasn't much time to think about eating. it will soon be the fourth aidilfitri that i'll be spending far away from home. i thought i would get used to it, but i supposed, i never will. i am not sure what the plans are for this year, although i am not in the mood for another hassle at the malaysian embassy. classes will be on as usual, so i guess raya is not much of raya as i will be spending the first of syawal in the classroom, studying pathological anatomy =.=".
my roommate and i met our new housemate today. we're not very happy to see her actually. the new housemate is an indian from india, a 6th year student. point no. 1 of being a student in russia: indian students from india are dirty. only indians from india can survive living in the same apartment with another indian from india. my roommate and i tried our best to stay positive about this - hey, who knows, maybe she's not like any other indians from india. but we grew to resent her as she came with an arrogant attitude, with no respect for my roommate and me. despite that, both, my roommate and i, wanted to welcome her to the apartment with a smile. well, they say a smile is contagious. hopefully we will get along with the new housemate.
moscow's getting colder day by day. autumn's here. the leaves are turning yellow, and falling from the trees. if there is one thing i miss about malaysia, it would the warm tropical climate with no unpredictable weather. the sun shines almost everyday, and you get to sweat everyday... haha. but moscow on the other hand, makes you want to climb into bed and hibernate all day long =).
i am missing home as i speak. with raya around the corner, i can imagine what it is like at home right now. everyone should be back home by this weekend, mama will soon start anyam-ing the ketupat, ewa will be occupied with her school work and at the same time trying her best to keep up with the tv shows and raya preps, kak dea will always lending her hand... abg zabid? let's just say that he's occupied too ;-P. as for bapak... hurm, let's see, he'll be busy cleaning around the house? hehe.. i wonder how the dodol turned out for this year... been three years since i last taste our family's dodol.
anyways, this is bahiyah from russia, with lots of love. dengan ucapan selamat hari raya. memohon ampun dan maaf, dari hujung rambut ke hujung kaki atas segala silap dan salah. makan kuih raya ingat-ingat ler orang yang jauh ni... =D
Posted by bahiyahnor at 11:21 AM 1 comments
Being A Parent....
My mum and me
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My world
I live in two worlds. One is a world of books. It’s a rewarding world. But my second one is far superior. My second one is populated with characters slightly less eccentric but supremely real. Made of flash and bones, full of love, who are my ultimate inspiration for everything.
Posted by Radhiah Nor at 8:08 PM 1 comments
A Message From George Carlin
A Message from George Carlin, who's wife recently passed away:
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete...
Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.
Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.
Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.
Remember, to say, "I love you" to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you.
Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.
Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.
AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
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