jz took my lunch with boon ka,dr ghafur and asma..we ate at mehran...im in my new fren's room in gw university..they are so nice..actually,the story is like this,ati got a good fren in gw and we are supposed to meet him here..he brings along a few of his frens who are now becomin our frens..they are so nice..it feels like home meeting them..intan,syed,shazwan,shamsul,irwan and bayu...
it's so cold here..me and asma like to hang out at the park in front of the mara house..this morning,i tried to be heroic when this guy asked me to help him getting out frm a room near a restaurant..he got locked in there..i tried to push the door but it didnt open..poor him..but i had to go..he just waived at me..
Sunday, March 27, 2005
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
best..best
hmm..just got back from rector's office..we had lunch with the rector and the press..so cool..it feels like being a celebrity..ahaks...we had a press conference and dr ghafur is our rep..way to go dr ghafur..the best fatherly lecturer for jessup team...got interviewed by various news paper...so happy...hmm we got training now..gotta go..chow sin chi..eheh..
Sunday, March 13, 2005
faith and belief...
hmm...this week has been a hectic week for me..3 tests in a row..but..no difference..test is sumthin that we have to get used to..a normal thing or some sort of established custom for a student..hmm..this next week is already the revision week before final exam...instead of preparing for final exam..me and the other jessupers got to prepare for washington..
sumtimes things seem to be stagnant for me..i guess that is what we call life..i really thank God coz i got friends and someone who'd be there for me..=)..time is passing by so fast..i could still remember me walking down the kulliyyah during the revision week..and now..we nearly finish this semester..hmm..it's kinda terrifying to think about how fast time passes by..but the bottom line is..we have to cherish every moment that we have before it's gone..
there was this one day i was talking to mar bout something and i said to her that to lose something that we love so much is unbearable..she said to me..it's worth to take the risk in life coz to love is the best feeling and the best gift that God has ever created to us...what she said really touches me..it's just that we need to believe and have faith on something that we believe...
sumtimes things seem to be stagnant for me..i guess that is what we call life..i really thank God coz i got friends and someone who'd be there for me..=)..time is passing by so fast..i could still remember me walking down the kulliyyah during the revision week..and now..we nearly finish this semester..hmm..it's kinda terrifying to think about how fast time passes by..but the bottom line is..we have to cherish every moment that we have before it's gone..
there was this one day i was talking to mar bout something and i said to her that to lose something that we love so much is unbearable..she said to me..it's worth to take the risk in life coz to love is the best feeling and the best gift that God has ever created to us...what she said really touches me..it's just that we need to believe and have faith on something that we believe...
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
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hmm..last monday me and asma went to kl to settle our visa...there was this poetry pasted on the STAR window...kinda sweet...
O my Luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly played in tune!As fair art thou,
my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till 'a the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
and fare thee weel a while!And I will come again, my Luve,
Though it were ten thousand mile.
O my Luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly played in tune!As fair art thou,
my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till 'a the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
and fare thee weel a while!And I will come again, my Luve,
Though it were ten thousand mile.
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