Hey there people. Im currently building my post for Pre U Sem, so meanwhile, enjoy what i have to tell you for now! since you are complaining about my dead blog, and yes Aishah, I AM not sleeping, just having too much time on other stuff, i have finally sit down to put up a post. XD here goes!


life goes on, like nothing happens, alike the troubled waves of the oceans wide, as they carry a message in a bottle, floating endlessly on the sea of life.. i am the message, and my life, the bottle. You are, my oceans wide.


The past month has been the harvest period. why so, u may ask. reason being, the past month was so ripe with fruits of my labour, so fulfilling that i feel great to be the lucky farmer who has waited long for his crops to mature, and now here i am remeniscing on the good times i had.


first week of june, i had pre u sem. second week i had LTC, and i made more friends, learnt more, lived more. third week i had a mosk camp, one organised by the Pasir Ris Mosk Al-Istighfar, and boy was it enriching. got to know a couple more people and they were a bunch of really great kids. went there not as participant but as facilitator. just last week, on youth day i along with my Mosk family organised a youth camp at Ghufran and heh, tho it was sorta slacky, i loved it. why u ask? cus i met two more ppl in my life namely Adibah and Hilmi, two gorgeous souls whom I would never have made friends with without the camp. and i too, learnt to appreciate and understand friends that i have known, more, and in depth.. like for in stance, i would never had guessed Mohksin would sacrifice his dignity by friendship dance-ing with me to demo to the smaller kids. and helfi makes a good crap pertner too! aishah, raudah farz and more.. i love them all. <3 next week, ill be heading to yet another camp, called the Itqan and i hope to learn more and make more friends and realise my fullest me, my fullest potential in all these camps that ive been to. You can help me, and only You m'Lord.


spent quite some fruitful time with my councillors, and yeah, by now dear viewers, you would know how much i treasure friendship and why i always put it at the top of my list. spent time revising midyears with chris at times at the long johns, and just a few days back went swimmimg with him, altho we did ask the rest to tag along, and after so much floating around and drinking chlorine we went to catch Just My Luck on the bigscreens and played House of Dead4 at the arcades.. quite fun. especially the part where we ordered extra cheese for cheesefries at KFC. also, went watch Superman returns (I LOVE LOIS LANE AND SHES MINE) with my beloved Ben Diana and Ariffin.


yesterday, after a short meeting on this new humanitarian project that my fityan peeps embarked on, i went gymming with mohksin, and yeah we cld spend some time together crapping.. been quite a while i last saw him, apart from the Ghufran camp where he taught lil kiddies how to dance to Friendship Dance. lol. spent abt two hours at the gym, and now my arms feels like lead and my chest like the inflatable fake superman costume they stupidly feature on tv. im aching mohk! XD oh next time, we race okay? XP


there's something else i wld like to share with you all before i wrap things up and finally get to bed. i had pneumonia in primary one, and it was kinda tough. pneumonia is actually an inflammation of the lungs, so once in a while when i pant or run too much there wld be this lil pain in my chest like fire burning in your throat kinda feel. tho i recovered years ago, this could relapse and since the last time, i have learnt to put it behind and live life like it was meant to be. thus i failed my 2.4 km run for napha test each year, never getting aniwhere less that 15 to 16 minutes. till one day in sec sch i finally scraped past PASS in sec four and i was the only one on earth to celebrate this joyous feeling i had. tho getting a gold for most people is peanuts, getting a pass is already like a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for me - i was blessed. then comes JC, and the big guys say i cant get lower than silver if i dun wanna train throughout the year when everyone else gets to play games. so the PE lessons preceding the NAPHA i took the chance to hone my running skills, and to my dismay i always scraped past pass. again. just 14 minutes. then came the actual day, and when everyone on the track was tying their shoelaces and getting ready to run once they hear the teacher's whistle, i stood straight and looked at the horizons and said out loud, abit stoically, "IM GONNA GET SILVER". and everyone was like, looking at me and wondering why on earth i was acting funny. i was that determined, and i could only here that four words screaming in my head throughout my 6rounds.. and nothing, not even the cheers and jeers of my classmates could drown out that sound. i ran and ran and i ran even faster, and i couldnt stop, i knew 12 minutes of pain was better that half a year's worth of training. its all in the head, and the next thing i knew there was fire in my lungs even when i finally passed the end line with timing of 12.33 minutes. i was the happiest kid you could ever come across that day, and like i said, when silver is nothing for some ppl, it made me grin from ear to the other throughout the whole day, and since then i learnt that the power of the human mind far supercedes that of the human body. a lesson learnt, and a lesson you too, shall learn.


till next time then. and anything in between let it not pass without God's Blessing and Guidance.


peace.

11:19 PM
burn! - 'cus the lovers of God are ablaze.
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