Another lost.

Who would have thought that in 2016, we'll be losing two uncles at a time.

Indeed, life is unpredictable.

Innalillah.

From Allah we came, to Allah we shall return.

What caught my attention during the funeral was, when the one that managing all the procedures of mandikan mayat, kapankan mayat, said to the children of my late uncle.

He said (more less like these, after rephrasing it),


"Now that your father has dead, remember to always pray for him. He is now helpless. Nothing could him nimore in the next life. Only your prayer and sedekah could help him. Be a good daughter. That would help your father too. Read quran, and niatkan for your father. He is gonna be alone in there. Alam kubur is a scary place. You don't want your father to be terrified. Help him."

And then, all us cryyyyyyyy. Who would've stand listening to all that when in front of them is their late father's corpse.

May we bear that in mind. Death is certain.

Make sure we do things in life that's gonna help us in the next life.


Al-fatihah to him. Ayan Din in memory...

Problems.

Tak cukup dengan menunggu posting yang tak kunjung tiba, life keeps on giving me lemons. I'm gonna list down all the lemons I'm currently dealing.

1. External hard disk can't be detected. I'm still hoping it's just the cable. #prayhard all the pictures are in there I'm so gonna cry a river if it's all gone.

2. It took me several times of pressing the power button to turn on the laptop. Yeap, has Googled it. Not a good sign, not a good sign. Sabar dulu, laptop. I don't have the money don't do this.

3. Penutup printer patah. It's now harder for the external cartridge to be detected.

As for now, that are all. :)

I'm okay. I'm okay.

To be thinking it again, at least I'm still breathing right? What can beat a healthy heart that is still working perfectly fine? Nada. Nada.

Be grateful, myself. Be grateful.
Always be grateful despite all of the life tests Allah has given you.


Theres silver lining in every cloud.



Bui-bui.

Widen The Horizon.

Girlfriend called last night. Was on the phone almost an hour before I call it off. (sebab nak solat Isya')

I am not a phone person. More of a texter. Give me more time to think and an appropriate reply. Plus maybe because I can't hear the other party clearly thus made me asking them, Huh, what? Gila annoying rightttt? -_-

Or sometimes I just laugh, not wanting to ask them, repeatedly. And apparently I realized that person was asking question. Lels. Told ya I'm a bad phone conversationalist.

Ok that is just the introduction.

What intrigue me to wrote this post is, she told me something I've found to worth sharing.

My friend here is a Sarawakian. Been studying in Negeri Sembilan for 5 years. Been interacting with the west Malaysians like every day.

So one day her mom told her how she didn't like orang semenanjung. This and that and that that that.

She, being the one who has went out of Sarawak said, no mom. Not all semenanjung people are like that. What you've met can't generalized all people liddat. Not fair.


So here I really think she did a great job. We don't get to judge certain races just because we've met some bad people of that race. Cuz that person doesn't represent the rest.

Right?


Generally I think, the dasar to make the west Malaysians and East Malaysians mix was a great success. I have a Sarawakian bestfriend whom I've never imagining having one before.



Life is indeed, is full of surprise.

:)

Bui-bui.