<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:17:52.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah - Ha</title><subtitle type='html'>Words are just words</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-1880180601450769678</id><published>2011-03-26T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T03:56:13.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplify</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Okay first of all Assalammualaikum. How you doing. I don't want to know anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now at middle east. Where? It is for me to know and for you to find out. The point is I am not at my homeland for the time being. I am away. God please give me idea or something to write on this blog right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonds, not James Bond that pervert english dude. Bond - a force of feelings that unite people. I hope that all of you will caress the bonds that you having right now with your family and friends. Because they are the ones who will hold your hands in happy or difficult times. Sadly I broke one of my bonds. I put the blame solely upon myself. I wasn't being rational and acted juvenile. The public know that all things that had been done cannot be undone. So to Allah I pray that maybe with the time he provided me would heal all wounds that had been made by my words, actions and stupidity. Forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok moving on. I want to share my practice(amal) for the past week, that means I just discovered this practice. When The Prophet went to see Allah in Isra' Mikraj, he met Nabi Ibrahim at the seventh sky. Nabi Ibrahim told Nabi Muhammad PBUH to meet him after done meeting Allah because he got a practice to give to The Prophet. So after The Prophet met Allah he went to see Nabi Ibrahim. And Nabi Ibrahim told The Prophet to practice this 'La Hau La Wala Kuaata Illa Billa Hil Ali Ulazim'. By practicing that we are planting trees or whatever related to it in our own heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is said in the history a companion of Nabi Muhammad, Muawiyah bin Muawiyah who died at Madinah had been prayed by The Prophet along with a group of 70 000 angels at Tabuk. After that The Prophet asked the leader of angels Gabriel/Jibril why the angels went down to earth to pray for Muawiyah. Gabriel said ' Because of his tendency to read Surah Al Ikhlas even when he was standing, bow, riding and walking'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two simple things but yet the rewards are tremendous and unthinkable. Allah is generous. But we are so greedy chasing the world which is temporary and unsatisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-1880180601450769678?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/1880180601450769678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/simplify.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/1880180601450769678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/1880180601450769678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/simplify.html' title='Simplify'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-96615863873567819</id><published>2011-03-13T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T19:15:32.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a deep breath and let it go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Salam kepada rakan dan taulan, beberapa hari sebelum post ini saya telah menyaksikan beberapa perkara yang membabitkan isu flight rakan - rakan saya ke mesir. Dan saya dapati ada beberapa masalah &lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;tubik. &lt;/i&gt;Kepada rakan - rakan yang terkena bersabarlah, mungkin saya tidak dapat menolong tapi mungkin kata - kata yang bakal saya beri yang juga diambil dari buku ' Dua sisi Umar Bin Khattab ' oleh Hepi Andi Bastoni akan boleh membantu membuka mata hati rakan - rakan sekalian&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dalam konteks sekarang, seharusnya kita tidak memaki dan menyalahkan parti atau pertubuhan - pertubuhan Islam yang telah memberikan bantuan. Jangan lantaran memberikan bantuan sambil mengibarkan bendera, mereka disalahkan. Mereka telah melakukan sesuatu. Masalah apakah tindakan mereka dilakukan sepenuh ikhlas atau tidak, hal itu kembalilah pada hati masing - masing. Biarlah Allah &amp;nbsp;yang menilai. Meskipun demikian, saling mengingatkan itu penting. Namun bukan saling menyalahkan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Justeru yang harus disesalkan adalah parti atau pertubuhan yang tidak memberikan sumbangan apa pun atas penderitaan saudara - saudaranya di tanah musibah. Merekalah yang patut disesalkan. Justeru yang lebih berhak mendapatkan kritik adalah parti politik yang terjun ke masyarakat hanya menjelang pilihanraya. Di luar waktu itu, mereka membisu seribu bahasa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muka surat 30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So guys, all things that happened have its reasons. All is written so be patience Allah is with us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-96615863873567819?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/96615863873567819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/take-deep-breath-and-let-it-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/96615863873567819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/96615863873567819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/take-deep-breath-and-let-it-go.html' title='Take a deep breath and let it go'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-6701533081278584634</id><published>2011-03-12T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T14:44:57.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I dont need your attention actually, just want to tell that Indonesian novel slash short story "Tenggelamnya Kapal Van Der Wijk"' is epic ! I don't know since when I actually started to like Indonesian's literature but I've got to say that they are awesome ! Please don't hate Indonesian because I know some of you Malaysians think that all Indonesians hate Malaysia. But in reality they don't. All of this hating each other thing was created by media. So be a rebeller don't listen to shiz that media told you. Investigate and read, that would clear the clouds in your mind. By the way 'Tenggelamnya Kapal Van Der Wijk' is an old novel written by Dr.Hamka. It is a worth book to read. Broken promises and the power of love. I LOIKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-6701533081278584634?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/6701533081278584634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/attention.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/6701533081278584634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/6701533081278584634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/attention.html' title='Attention !'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-8243965584618885396</id><published>2011-03-09T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T09:18:59.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;What's up ? Nevermind I don't want to know how you doing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to talk about respect. Yes respect, salutation, approbation or whatever. Okay starting with these kids nowadays. Hold on who are you to give comments on those kids? Im your fudging godfather so bow down in awe to my pure awesomeness. I kid, but really kids nowadays are overrated. Just visited my ancient/past/old school the one before my enrollment to a boarding school ( not telling you strangers). The teachers there told me about how rude/barbaric/abrupt/coarse the students are. ( oh my god Im so loving the lots choice of words). And I was there listening like an obedient dog. But Im not a dog you fudge. And just nodding and adding some helpful comments as a continuation to their misery complains. Poor teachers who deserve respect but didn't get any. I asked one of em why didn't they just cane all of the bad boys/girls asses. But to bow to the third most powerful group in the community which is le students *insert troll face - smiling* they can't. Oh man if I am a teacher I am pretty devastated by this rule. I mean who doesn't want to ruin someone's ass if that particular someone is throwing shiz at your fudging face. But I could be wrong maybe the lovey dovey/amorous/affectionate approach would helps NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on! we asians are famous of taking beatings from parents slash teachers, because out of the pain and humiliation the outcome is always better. Hitting doesn't mean hate, you get me right? I am not agreeing with those kind of teacher who beat the shiz out of their students. NO. But I am 100 percent sure that canning in front of some people will taught you some lessons. But to cane one must has a very solid reason, or thou should be sent to the hell of ' you cane me for no reasons you fudge!'. Man I hated to be cane for no reasons especially when the teacher got the wrong person due to similarity of face or figure. Why didn't you investigate first you knows all imbecile! but I still love them and even they got the wrong person I just laughed and moved on.. Mainly because of respect darn it! Because what they taught you, advised you and scolded you are essence of success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay end of story with teachers. Now move on to your aunts and uncles. Where had the love go? You talk to them like they are some kind of strangers that doesn't even deserve your penny. Fudge you for thinking like that! You scumbag filled with heinous corrupted soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Prophet Muhammad PBUH. said love your aunts as your own mom.&lt;br /&gt;He also said. The iman of a muslim is not complete if he does not love his companions as himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So respect what The Prophet told us. Man my eyes are already half shut. Gottago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-8243965584618885396?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/8243965584618885396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/respect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/8243965584618885396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/8243965584618885396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/respect.html' title='Respect'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-6589342940228124414</id><published>2011-03-06T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T22:02:00.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Lately I didn't stare much at girls. I mean for about two years I behave like this. I don't fancy them anymore. But that doesn't mean I changed sides. To be more accurate I am not gay. It's because through my long time observation I had become like this. Hmm how am I gonna say this to you. err but through some encounters I just don't know whether I hate girls or I just had lost the interest to get to know them. But I am still normal and yes I'd love to have a wife someday. It's just I got disappointed by how the world is right now. I mean, no offense girls but some of you wear Hijab and act so innocently but you mixed with the wrong company and do all those sinful stuffs. At first I was surprised but as the years passed by that kind of incident is just one of our evening talks. Like 'hey you still remember bla bla your classmate in the year of bla bla, she already bla bla' and the story goes on and on. Same as boys. So innocent when in lower grades but as they grow up the devil inside of them start to mature and run wild. These days appearance is just a mere lie. People started to reject religion and started to think everything secularly or they said it 'logically'. Heh bullshits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They call it hijab when they wear the latest fashion of hijab. That is not hijab if you are not covering your chest. What is the point of covering your hair which is one of the many center of attention to men when you exposed your chest which is another center of attention to men? When you covered your hair and exposed your chest,all the attention will go to your chest right? So what's the point you showed them? a question which is always get answered by dumb and stupid answers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To boys being proud of having pre marital sex and got the chance to touch a female's body is totally outrageous. God had already covered your sins by letting no one knew about it but yet you told it to your friends. And the story went to a person and to another till the whole population knew it. This will somehow affect your future and your image. What if you want to repent and people talk behind your back? That isn't something that you want right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all the youngsters who wasted their time drinking coffee and tea at mamak's stall, please stop. Time is gold, time is sword and time is precious. You could make history out of it and even money. If all the money you spent on pointless coffee, tea, or beer session and collect it all together I bet it would cost more than one thousand. With those money you could buy things that are more beneficial to you or whatever. Bill Gates didn't wasted his money and time just like that to be rich. He sat and thought of plans. So rather than spending your time and money on pointless things you better make your first move now on how to be rich/happy/successful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the following that Im gonna write is a tad bit sensitive according to certain people especially girls. Wear your hijab please. This is an advice of a friend and maybe a future father. Yes I know you dont care about getting punishment of the afterlife which is your hair is gonna be ripped off from your head and your brain will follow it. But please think of your dear father. If you don't wear your hijab your father is considered DAYUS. Dayus is a man who don't do their responsibilities which one of them is to ensure their family members to cover their aurat. And dayus guy is prohibited to enter heaven. Don't do this to your father pretty please? :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless always refer to The Book of Faith - Al Quran. There lies so many answers,and also Hadith and Ustad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im no Ustad nor motivator. Just a random normal guy who overthink of things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-6589342940228124414?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/6589342940228124414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/bored.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/6589342940228124414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/6589342940228124414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/03/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-684740084385976695</id><published>2011-02-26T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T01:52:11.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Why am I so angry currently. So angry at everything yet I won't show it. But I am angry and I can't figure it out why. Not like when I was in Egypt eventhough things were hectic there but I found peace. Not like here. My patience was always at the edge waiting to fall. I hated myself for scolding others especially my sister. I hated who I am right now, I guess I have to run away again into that small city in the middle of desert. The place where I found myself, my own place of zen. Alexandria. I don't know why but a year ago I kept saying that I hated there but it seems that hate has turn to something else. I want to go there again. I want to face of whatever shit that medical studies want to throw at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-684740084385976695?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/684740084385976695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/02/angry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/684740084385976695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/684740084385976695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/02/angry.html' title='Angry'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-5767329385817119969</id><published>2011-02-20T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T16:30:32.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For A Ling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I've been meaning to write something but I was busy enjoying my time with books, family and friends. And lately I only wrote at my idea slash diary slash note book. Typical boys would think that I am weird. Reading books about medical, conspiracy and love simultaneously is something that I want to do for a long time but can't cause I was always pre-occupied myself with studies and lots of other unimportant things. I'm giving up from playing ze guitar. It's not that I had lost interest in it. It's because there was no chemistry between us. I'm sorry guitar. I sucked at it and always gonna be. But I'm not going to stop playing am just giving up to learn more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moon Over My Obscure Little Town&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stranger&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stranger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone stranger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Standing in a mirror&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't believe what I see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How much love has been taken away from me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My heart cries out loud&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everytime I feel lonely in the crowd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Getting you out of my mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like separating the wind from the cloud&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Afraid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Afraid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so afraid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;of losing someone I never have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crazy, oh crazy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Finding reasons for my jealousy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All I can remember&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you left me alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Under the moon over my obscure little town&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As long as I can remember&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love has turned to be as cold as December&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The moon over my obscure little town&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The moon over my obscure little town&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wrote this, but it is a beautiful poem that I had to share with the public. It was originally written in Bahasa Indonesia. Came from a respected and most powerful book in Indonesia. Yes it is a poem from one of the sequels of Laskar Pelangi, which is 'Padang Bulan'. Okay for Laskar Pelangi fans don't be confound. I know that Laskar Pelangi is a tetralogy &amp;nbsp;series. But it has the newest sequels which are 'Padang Bulan' and 'Cinta di Dalam Gelas'. &amp;nbsp;I suggest you to go to The Mines at Serdang, you'll find a new bookshop owned by an Indonesian company (I can't remember what its name and if it is really located there), there you'll find lots of indonesian novels. And yes I read all of those sequels except 'Cinta di Dalam Gelas' cause I still have a few pages to read. Anyways all these novels are rich with moral values and the author wrote it unpretentiously as the novels tell us about his poor, simple adventurous, happy and modest life, there you'll find a lot of stories about poor people and how they can still be happy with whatever condition that they are with. Such an inspirational story that you can't find anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And be prepare for the Indonesian version which is for me a lot more beautiful than the english version enjoy :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bulan di atas kota kecilku yang ditinggalkan zaman&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Orang asing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Orang asing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Seseorang yang asing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Berdiri di dalam cermin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Tak kupercaya aku pada pandanganku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Begitu banyak cinta telah mengambil dariku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Aku kesepian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Aku kesepian di keramaian&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Mengeluarkanmu dari ingatan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Bak menceraikan angin dari awan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Takut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Takut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Aku sangat takut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Kehilangan seseorang yang tak pernah kumiliki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Gila, gila rasanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Gila karena cemburu buta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Yang tersisa hanya kenangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Saat kau meninggalkanku sendirian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Di bawah rembulaan yang menyinari kota kecilku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;yang di tinggalkan zaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Sejauh yang dapat kukenang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Cinta tak pernah lagi datang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Bulan di atas kota kecilku yang ditinggalkan zaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Bulan di atas kota kecilku yang ditinggalkan zaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh good news, Laskar Pelangi and the second sequel Sang Pemimpi have already translated to english ! so &amp;nbsp;go grab em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-5767329385817119969?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/5767329385817119969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-ling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/5767329385817119969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/5767329385817119969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-ling.html' title='For A Ling'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-9037371348915146328</id><published>2011-01-15T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:24:03.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work it</title><content type='html'>Salam to all muslims. Hello to everyone. I'm going to start this post with a little piece of advice. Ahem. When you are doing your work/works. Do it full-heartedly and finish it. Never left it unfinished or else you'll regret it afterwards. In hadith but I don't know the exact words but I just know its understanding, I mean its meaning or in Arabic we say it Mafhum. That Prophet Muhammad (P.B.U.H) once said that if you have a date seed and you know that the world is going to an end by tomorrow. By that it means that the world as we know it going to explode or whatever thing that will make the earth shattered in pieces but still you have to plant that seed. No matter what are the possibilities that will occur by tomorrow you still have to plant that freaking date seed. So what Im trying to say is, when you do your work do it with passion as if it is something you love even it is not. Because Islam focuses not only on the aftelife but also on &lt;i&gt;Dunya&lt;/i&gt;. Because there's also a hadith which again I only know its Mafhum because I don't know the exact words of the hadith. The Prophet once said if you are doing your &lt;i&gt;ibadah &lt;/i&gt;think as it were your last, And when you are doing your work in the name of Allah which is your occupation and anything else, think as if you are going to live forever. By this quote it tells us that when you are doing your solat or anything that is ibadah you have to think that you are about to die so that you will perform that certain ibadah full-heartedly. Same goes for your work, when you think that you are going to live forever that will triggers you to work better and improvise your skills/presentation or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I have a lot in my mind about kids and facebook. Little kids nowadays aren't like my childhood days. They prefer laptop to entertain themselves rather than I was, who just wanted to play at the playground. I hate the idea of parents who let their child freely use the internet without supervision. Moreover for facebook. I mean WTF your child is only 9 why the hell you created a facebook account for 'it'. They'll just grow up wrong, befriend with wrong people and have wrong mind settings. Rather than let your child corrupted and grow up as an asshole. Why don't you just take them to the playground or spend some time at the park. Beside of being cheaper it strengthen the bonds between you and little you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all. My finals is just around the corner so please pray for me. I wish you the best of everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-9037371348915146328?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/9037371348915146328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/01/work-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/9037371348915146328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/9037371348915146328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2011/01/work-it.html' title='Work it'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-5791193259561580124</id><published>2010-12-31T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:03:08.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blabbermouth</title><content type='html'>Ahhh the earth has yet once again made a perfect one circle turn around the sun(betul ke? mampus ah). Malaysia is already at the age of 2011 while we in Egypt still got few hours to go. Etcetera etcetera, everyone is thinking of changing and becoming a fresh new leaf. Well good luck to those who wanted to change. Change for better I hope. But here I wanted to say, to change you don't need to wait for another year or next year. You could do it on your standing ground right now. I mean you don't have to set a certain time to make the move to change. For an example if you planned to stop smoking in another week. That would be a waste of time. Why don't you just do it on the spot. And if you fail, try again and try again. Don't ever stop. Life is about not giving up when you get hit by a bus... or anything that blows you... haha. But if you smoke each and everyday and keep saying that you will stop. Hmmm (- .. -) . Well.. at least give yourself a period of time to stop smoking before starting to smoke again. And each of your effort to stop smoking.Try to make the period of not smoking longer than the previous one. You get my point right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for goals of the year. I've already wrote it in my diary, well it's not a diary actually it's more like a book for me to express my ideas for the future and some other craps that are important(only for me). Exam is halfway over and now I'm lying lazily all day watching videos from youtube. First of january is my mum's birthday. So usually when it comes to new year celebration I will just be at my home with a cake and the whole family singing happy birthday's song for my mum. Who needs fireworks when you got an awesome mom to celebrate. Ok xde kena mengena. But it had been two years I didn't celebrate her birthday, well probably because I am here at Egypt. Well at least I got the chance to celebrate my parents anniversary, Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Tahu tak mualaf &lt;i&gt;Caucasian &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BANYAK&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;yang lawa. Mereka mungkin lagi bagus dari islam keturunan memandangkan mereka mencari Islam dengan usaha yang banyak (just an opinion.. chill). Nak buat satu jadi bini boleh? (muka x bersalah) LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sumpah dah ran out of idea to write. With that I thank you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-5791193259561580124?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/5791193259561580124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/blabbermouth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/5791193259561580124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/5791193259561580124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/blabbermouth.html' title='Blabbermouth'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-4664424674324086336</id><published>2010-12-23T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T00:43:49.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold it</title><content type='html'>To all teenagers out there. I know you are so eager about your sexual satisfaction or your sex quest especially boys. Well whatever. If you are thinking about it then stop! There are so many other things to think of. For an example. Death. Yeah lets think about death first. Mahatma Gandhi once said &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-style: italic;"&gt;' Live like you're going to die tomorrow, Learn like you're going to live forever ' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. Well as a muslim I have to think that death could not only happen tomorrow. It could happen as I'm typing this WORD right now. Fuh I'm still alive. So what's after death? What is left to think of ? You want an answer. Go get yourself A Quran with Its translation. There stated about shares, wills, and so much more. There are so much you can learn from this beautiful &lt;i&gt;kitab.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think I have to stop right now. And this is a link that would lead you to an explanation about why people who did a pre-marital sex have to face 100 lashes and why people who are already married and have sex with other person than his/her wife/husband have to face death. BTW its in malay language&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pmram.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=476:hikmah-perlaksanaan-hukum-hudud-menurut-al-quran-dan-sains&amp;amp;catid=7:ilmiah&amp;amp;Itemid=69"&gt;READ ME DUDE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-4664424674324086336?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/4664424674324086336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/hold-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/4664424674324086336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/4664424674324086336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/hold-it.html' title='Hold it'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-1631934475266864773</id><published>2010-12-17T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T11:25:56.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha you gay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;this ********* lets his lust and passion takes over his mentality and religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;every single gay person claims that it is their right to do,okay,if it was 'rights' that you guys were fighting for,how about the rights of pedophiles,serial killer,etc,they needs to rape,kill,molest,it was their right,rite? gosh guys,be sensible and rational&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;all religions prohibits homosexual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;its the﻿ humans who are defying the order of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;-konductape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: red; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I quoted this dude's comment because I think it is well said. This shows how much I am against homosexual relationships. Yeah I know there are some animals do homosexual stuffs. But why should we refer to animals when we are the most intelligent creature on earth. We build sky scrappers, trains and lot of other stuffs. If some homosexual decided to bash me right now with some homo - scientific stuffs I will be outhandle for sure. I am not walking - pedia so I don't know what to oppose against them. But what I've learned from Islamic studies. Humans are sent to earth with missions and responsibilities. One of them is to keep continuing our legacy or our heritage. By that it means we have to mate and have children(in the right way of course). Without mating between males and females our heritage would be lost. And this responsibility/mission applies to each of us. No one is excluded. That's all. I don't know what to elaborate anymore. This shows how &amp;nbsp;'cetek' I am in this social problem stuffs. Maybe I will do some research on gays just to prove that gay is not the way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-1631934475266864773?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/1631934475266864773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/haha-you-gay.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/1631934475266864773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/1631934475266864773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/haha-you-gay.html' title='Haha you gay?'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-4570316183203133629</id><published>2010-12-08T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T04:05:42.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mim Sod Ro</title><content type='html'>Before my friends and I went to Egypt. We had 3 months of preparation program at Kuantan and elsewhere. We were taught thoroughly about egypt and all. Sadly &amp;nbsp;some of us didn't use the opportunity to learn the Egyptian language which is arabic thoroughly. Especially me but that is not the main point here. We were taught that Egypt in arabic is MISR. Which composed of arabic alphabet MIM SOD RO - MISR. And our lecturer said Mim is for musibah in english is disaster or somewhat related to it. Sod is for Sabar - patience and Ro is for redha - to accept(?). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you asked me If I ever been through that three phases yet. I'd answered 'Plenty'. So it's just been so stressful studying here. But I am and will try my best to be Sabar and Redha for my god Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom once said " Kita orang Islam kena sentiasa bersabar. Orang Islam tiada tahap kesabaran. Sebagai orang Islam kita kena bersabar sampai nafas terakhir. Itu baru muslim sejati'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;“Sabar yang sebenarnya ialah sabar pada saat bermula (pertama kali) tertimpa musibah.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;– Hadith riwayat Bukhari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;* Dalam hadith qudsi Allah berfirman :&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;“Siapa yang tak rela menerima ketentuanKu, silakan keluar dari bumiKu!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Life has tests and challenges :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;“Apakah kamu mengira bahawa kamu akan masuk syurga, padahal belum datang kepadamu (ujian) sebagaimana halnya orang-orang terdahulu sebelum kamu? Mereka ditimpa oleh malapetaka dan kesengsaraan, serta digoncangkan (dengan bermacam-macam ujian) sehingga berkatalah Rasul dan orang-orang yang beriman bersamanya: “Bilakah datangnya pertolongan Allah?” Ingatlah, sesungguhnya pertolongan Allah itu amat dekat.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– Surah AlBaqarah : Ayat 214&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Firman Allah S.w.t,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;“Yang menjadikan mati dan hidup, supaya Dia menguji kamu, siapa di antara kamu yang lebih baik amalnya. Dan Dia Maha Perkasa lagi Maha Pengampun,”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– Surah AlMulk : Ayat 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;“Dan apa saja musibah yang menimpa kamu maka adalah disebabkan oleh perbuatan tanganmu sendiri, dan Allah memaafkan sebahagian besar (dari kesalahan-kesalahanmu).”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– Surah AsSyuura : Ayat 30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;People with patience are showered with God's love :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;FirmanNya,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font: italic normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;“Dan berapa banyaknya nabi yang berperang bersama-sama mereka sejumlah besar dari pengikut (nya) yang bertakwa. Mereka tidak menjadi lemah kerana bencana yang menimpa mereka di jalan Allah, dan tidak lesu dan tidak (pula) menyerah (kepada musuh). Allah menyukai orang-orang yang sabar.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– Surah Aali Imran : Ayat 146&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6f5e4e; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So I hope you understand Bahasa cause I'm too lazy to translate it for you. It's getting late and this patience advice thingy goes to me especially and to all of us. So bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ciaoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-4570316183203133629?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/4570316183203133629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/mim-sod-ro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/4570316183203133629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/4570316183203133629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/mim-sod-ro.html' title='Mim Sod Ro'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-9162418491956609077</id><published>2010-12-03T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T12:16:27.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the fast second update for december. Hell.. my blog anyway. Well as a continuation advice on the internet thingy. Please think before you post. It's a simple advice but a really meaningful one. cause there is a case of suicide because of insulting post or something. I really can't remember and kinda lazy to make a google search right now. and for malaysians if you post something that will cause a stir you will only end up in one of OH TIDAK website's post. Well if you'd said its your wall/ its your blog please notice that people are reading. And we all know everyone has feelings. And certain things are better kept than told right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this is a link of 9 most annoying type of people on facebook - just for fun nothing personal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nedhardy.com/2010/01/01/the-9-most-annoying-types-of-people-on-facebook/"&gt;click it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm not an expert on love or jiwang things. I want to ask. Does anyone understand the meaning of 'on the hook'. Well thanks for the series 'How I Met Your Mother' for explaining it to me. Its a term for a dude/dudette that had been falling in love with another dudette/dude and keep receiving false hopes from that another dudette/dude. As "I don't love you... right now. Maybe in the future my feelings can change". "You did something I don't like. So I like you less". This words will eventually give hopes to that first dude/dudette that this another dudette/dude might have feelings for him/her. Well the truth is they don't. They just make you a &amp;nbsp;'Just In Case' person. Cause they know you'll be lingering around so they used you. If you happen to still be on hook right now. Well snap out of it! Run as fast as you can... and maybe you can give a one finger salute before you run LOL just kidding. But please don't let anyone be on your hook. It's cruel and it hurts. Try to be more sensitive and always keep a limit to yourself about friendship and something special. And if you are not sure about it just bail dude. don't give false hopes. Like Barney(the one who bails) did in HIMYM. did he? LOL IDK. to simplify just say 'I don't think you are the one' 'I don't love you' etc etc Im sure you know the drill right. Just be straight okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. I think. One thing I hate about blogging is it kept me attached to the cyber world when Im trying my best to get out of it. Geez. Anyways I wish the best of your boring days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-9162418491956609077?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/9162418491956609077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/9162418491956609077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/9162418491956609077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/next.html' title='Next'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-164349910795142102</id><published>2010-12-01T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T13:38:57.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What up</title><content type='html'>Im thinking of putting some cool photos that I have here. Or should I just upload it at filckr hmm I wonder. Anyways as the last post stated I dont want to update this blog with my personal life dramas and infos. Maybe with some infos about the beauty of places that I had been, music etc. Oh maybe about religious stuffs so just bare with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay for this post I want to give an advice or two IDK. please delete your 'current city' and 'hometown' infos from your facebook or anywhere social networking BS. Its not safe to tell where you are right now. Maybe you feel that no one cares about you or no one is looking at you. Well you are wrong so just delete your info trust me. And number 2, dont tell people where you going to go on facebook or anywhere social networking BS. people may notice and decide to sneak in your house when you are gone or worst ( make a terrible scene in your mind cause I am so lazy to type). And if you really really want to tell EVERYONE where are you heading. Tell them when the trip is over. Or you are already back home. Or there are people staying in your house etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a quick briefing about Sharm El Sheikh. It was beautiful. Everything was beautiful Mashaallah. I swam at the sea during afternoon and late evening(sunset). ATV was cool. Drove like a madmen but still my friend was better at it. He drove like a lunatic madmen. Snorkeling was superb. But I just dove 2 times out of 3 stops at the big blue ocean. Woah! It had been quite a while since my last swimming session. So I exhausted way too early with extra hyperventilation and ultra tachycardia. Yeah that place wasnt like Egypt at all cause there was no car horn sounds. Absolutely peaceful me likey!. During my stay at there I caught a cold for like 2/3 days. But I didnt give a F about it. Swallowed couple of panadols and I was ready to go. BOOYAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciaoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-164349910795142102?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/164349910795142102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/164349910795142102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/164349910795142102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-up.html' title='What up'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680029950266483953.post-4602625597397388989</id><published>2010-08-26T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:59:07.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciaoo</title><content type='html'>Im done with blogging. I wanna keep my profile low I guess. Till then. Maybe Im gonna update it with things that aren't about me or maybe Im gonna leave this page forever. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Salam and Ciaoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680029950266483953-4602625597397388989?l=aqelisoranged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/feeds/4602625597397388989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/08/ciaoo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/4602625597397388989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680029950266483953/posts/default/4602625597397388989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aqelisoranged.blogspot.com/2010/08/ciaoo.html' title='Ciaoo'/><author><name>Orange</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263938085234662507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mFClAURHgiU/Su3HLIiqGmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OqCbW9xTZkM/S220/kuman%27ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
