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"The most authentic thing about us is our capacity to create, to overcome, to endure, to transform, to love and to be greater than our suffering."

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An Introductory Note

Straight Up

Name's Nurul Ain AL. Born on 8th January 1987, at 1052hours.

I Am In Love.. with Allah & His Messenger, Muhammad, my family, friendships and definitely, Happiness. All other things in life is a gift from Allah. Everything that Allah gives has it's own hidden meaning. Only Allah knows best regarding everything in life, or in death.

"Life is Beautiful, but it often requires courage, love & sacrifice in order to protect it."

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In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.

I said, "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter -bitter." he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter
And because it is my heart." -SC

Please forgive the acts of my bitter heart.

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Monday, April 19, 2004

/// 3:15:00 PM

So.. We meet again. Yeah. Been a long long time since I wrote in here. Well, I've been busy lately. Like, really busy. I've been having lotsa things up in my mind and well, been skipping meals and thinking a lot. Just thinking TOO MUCH! I think a lot. I'm that kind of person who prefers sitting and thinking to solve problems rather than just avoiding them. So, here I am. Back to my usual self again.. Cheerful and.. well.. eats too much. Lol. I'm happy this way. Way way happier.. Damn happy. I already have my beloved family & friends with me. And not forgetting, Allah.

On Saturday(17th April '04), met up with Haslinda at Khatib MRT on 7.15am to go to SGH's so-called open house which was more of a talk(or should I say.. a few talks) regarding SGH and Nursing and blablerblaberblaber that's related to the NYP Nursing Sponsorship. So.. My dad accompanied us there.. He was worried if we would get lost or somethang. Reached there at 8am or so.. And like, the 'open house' thingy starts at 9am. So, went over to the Housemen's Canteen to get some breakfast. Haslinda ate some noodle dish and I had 2 epok-epok sardine. Well, actually, 3. But gave one to dad. Hehe.. Dad got himself some sweet cake and a cup of coffee. He bought milo for the both of us. So, we dug in till it was like, 8.20am. Then went up to Blk 7, Level 9 for the lecture thingys. Dad went for work, of course. At about 11am, we were separated into groups of 20 each. I was still with Haslinda, Thank God. Lol. A nurse showed us around SGH and then at around 11.30am, all of us were released. Took NEL then stopped at Dhoby Ghaut MRT to go straight home. Ahh, someone called. And such boring chat. So, we went over to the McDonald's for lunch while I could drag myself to talk on the phone with that someone. That's what I thought at first. While we were heading over to McDonald's, I've already put down the phone. What a boring talk and irritating one too. So, well, heck. The service at McDonald's that day? BAD. UGH~! So, it was packed. Fine. Lunch Hour. Fine. But, still, COME ON.. It's their duty to make a customer feel happy. Cuz that day there, I ain't Loving It. So after that, I got home..

I intend to watch a movie this week. Either 50 First Dates.. Or that other one.. Hmm.. I need to laugh more often. Since, I didn't laugh much last 2 weeks. Damn it. How could I have ever let anyone destroy 2 weeks of my happiness? Damn..

Ok then..
Till Later.

Au Viderzeen.