time clashes and fate crosses, and sometimes they bring a friend or two and these are the people that make your life worthy of living.


Friday 14 July 06, went to SAJC invest with daryl and mereith. tho it was at church (or cathedral tho i cant seem to find any difference in both) it was kinda scary. one thing was the school was very religious based. lol. scary. enuff said about SAJC invest. oh btw met Swati and Ansley with skirts getting ever so shorter. seemed to enjoy life there, both of em. good for them..


as for me after the invest went to mosk for congregation. lol, the irony of it. morning attended church afternoon mosk. clashes. hmm, after which waited at TM for eugene to reach and the both of us went to watch Pirates 2. lol. chris and raymund was supposed to be there but PSed us. lol. Pirates rock. and the stupid guy in the movie mentioned Singapore again, and the whole theatre like woooo-ed. ahahks. and yeah i so cant wait for the third movie. It's Cap'n jack Sparrow, by the way.


Rushed home soon after mainly cus i hafnt packed bag for the night's camp. after a quick prayer i left home with my rugged camp bagpack. took the bus from across TP to reach Alkaff Mosk, and boy, i initially felt that its gonna be fun the camp.. but i was wrong. IT WAS PHENOMENAL.


one thing was, the moment i reached the camp i was like the fourth person there, and after registration and waiting for my mosk mates to come i finally caught up with bro Ashraff, whom i met only twice before. or once, when Bro Mohksin intro-ed me to him during Qiyam at the same mosk a few months back. we met and soon we were chatting non stop.. abt things and all. camp Itqan (which means perseverance and dedication in arab) comprises of leaders from varrious mosks, and the one i attended was the 21st batch.


I meet another fabulous kid by the name of Kamal and at that moment in time we din talk much..


camp soon started and the motivators that ran the camp, both Ust Hassan and Pak Uteh, which of course isnt his real name, introduced himself..


i dun really wanna get into details abt what we did at the camp, which taught us valuable life lessons, what ITQAN means really, (Integrity Teamwork Quwwan Ambassadorship New-age), how to love God and love your parents more.. how to preach God's holy word to the rest, how to think outside the box, how to.. this is nuthing compared to what i really truly learned.


i learned: that God's perfect world isnt perfect after all, and we came with a purpose. To relive Adam's original role as an Ambassador of God to this world. I learnt that Language is what separates man from beast. That God taught language to Adam and not to even his Angels. I learnt that friends can come in any forms and never to judge the book by the cover. Believe in youself because you know you have a role in this world, and in the hereafter. Learn to always draw lessons from the Quran cus no matter how old it was first written, it still applies to today's context. a very dynamic and everchanging scripture. i learned that we can be better people if we want to. and last but not least, i learnt better how to treasure my friends.


on the last day of camp, tho we met just three days ago, and that i knew almost no one from the bunch before mainly because we came from different mosks, the camp motivator played this song called "doa perpisahan by the brothers" or in english, is The Prayer for Separation. Boy the lyrics made all of us cried as we linked arms and swayed to the melodies of the soulful song. he played it a second time as we demanded an encore, and more poeple cried.. even the toughest of guys..


i met Psyful from this camp and boy it was a Light from God that he was. Psyful taught me alot about life in many different ways that ive never expected before.. a very intellectual person blessed with the gift of speech this guy made my stay at Itqan worthwhile.


i met like i said for the second time, Ashraf who became our Camp Amir, and another gorgeous soul whose friendship i brought away with me after the camp. his ever so patient character and top-notch leadership led the camp and paved it for all to tread upon. one day i will see him as one who will make a big difference to many others.


i met one of the joyous bunch of kids that ive ever met.. isa ahmad rashid ishak zikry asap just to name a few..


i met a couple of very lovely gurls like Hamizah Muslimah Fairuz Raudhah NurulHuda Mashita and many more.. the spirit within us never dies.


last but not least one of the reasons why God put me in this camp, is to get to know this fabulous kid Kamal. One thing of many, is that we share so many common traits from email address to what our moms work as. freaky but he said im his other world him. lol. will be meeting up 2august to catch lady in the water with ashraf.


Oh Lord savior of souls and sustainer of life, I beseech you to forever keep this bond amongst thy servants strong and lasting. Let this be not the last time we meet for it would then be such a waste to let friendships go astray. let none of my brothers in faith part from me in heart and in spirit, but enstrength the bond that thou hath made in thy holy presence between every two souls. put not one in thy paradise without the other, for in thy Holy Name o Lord we live and we love, and for you my Lord we be your ambassadors, upon this earth we shall rock. Ameen.






me reciting the Verses and in the background a story about Moses and Pharoah.






kamal and i. long lost brothers found again.






the balloon game. fantastic fun.






balloons. oh i love the sound it makes when it POPS.






supposed to find balloons scattered everywhere with the help of a leader. all of us blindfolded cept him. ahahks. spot me.






thats a fellow itqanian playing this game.. supposed to put our fourth finger into this box and guess what was inside it. tho the man in blue made fake animal sounds it was obvious that the thing inside was a fork, tho took us half an hour as a group to guess that correct. boy the most ridiculous of things we thought of was a barbie doll with spiky hair. XD






one of the many meals we had. boy the food were delicious. smacks lips.






Food, one of God's best Gift to us.






the paper planes we were suuposed to craft. lol my group's plane is number four from here. cant quite see. thank GOD.






ustaz Hassan one of our motivators






pak Uteh (tho till now i still duno his real name XD) another of our fabulous motivators.






after a whole long day.. everyone beat. took chance of every possible break to sleep. even on the floor.






one of the many song sessions we had.. most are touching.. others made even the biggest boys cry.






Family Itqan21 Murshidin. The people i hold dear to my heart. we rocks!






main Prayer Hall where i beseeched and implored my best Friend my Lord.*






picturesque. light shining upon the minaret of the mosk.

3:37 PM
burn! - 'cus the lovers of God are ablaze.
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