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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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Sunday, June 19, 2005

/// 10:52:00 AM

Yesterday, on the 18th of July 2005, me and both of my sisters left our house and headed down to ECP Costa Sands Resort. Our ETA was 1200 hours. Mother was already there. She left earlier because Cik Nong and Cik Shaun picked her up at 1015 hours, since there were several goods to be brought there.

Aha. When we arrived, all of my relatives were already there. Salam salam, exchanged hellos and chit chatted for a while. I was a natural when my Cik Pah told us to grab some food for ourselves. Actually, I was hungry too, lah, that's why.

After lunch, went upstairs and chilled out with my sisters and Aqidah. Chit chatted, and joked around, and finally got bored of that.. Haha.. So we headed over to walk by the beach, and then... Aqidah came up with the million dollar idea to rent double seater bikes. Eh, the bikes were orange and suitable enough for my height. At first, i partnered with Aqidah then shaky shaky, we called our team head, Cik Erah. I exchanged seats to ride with Cik Erah, and Faizah took my place. Ah, niice. At the beginning was scary lah, cause I thought I was gonna fall each time we turned, then finally got the hang of it. Cik Erah got tired and so Cik Pah took over. After a few minutes with Cik Pah, she got exhausted and we head back to 'camp'. The rest followed in, which means they're worn out themselves. And we rented the bike for only an hour, so it's such a waste right to just let the last 15 minutes pass by just like that! Before that called Shafiz to ride a while with me but he wanted to go swimming. So I kept bugging my aunts so that one of them will come ride with me. In the end, Busu Mamat gave in. Aiyah. He's so tall man.. 1.8cm tall. Maybe higher, can become Eifel Tower. I'm not sure of the spelling. =P I hope none of my cuzzies or siblings will tell Busu the nickname I gave him. Haha.. Shh.. Secret ah!

Busu apa seh. Yalah, I know he's way taller than me. No need to emphasize right. When he saw the bike he went, "So short ah!". Aiyo, dei. Just adjust the height of the front seat lah! So off we went. He was cool man. He ride the bike freaking fast, and kept saying.. "Time for triathlon". I had loads of fun riding the bike, eventhough I don't really know how to. The main point is, I enjoyed it.

We rested for a while upstairs when we got back to 'camp'. Atas ada aircon kan. Sejuuk sikit. Busu ajak main baseball, tapi kita nak solat asar dulu. Lepas asar diorang kanak kanak dah habis main. Biish.

1700 hours. Barbeque tiime! The food was awesome. Deng deng daging yang ada black pepper dia sedap gilerr. - As quoted from the entire team of people there. There were chicken, chicken deng deng, sausages, fishballs, corn, prawn.. Ah such sinful indulgence. So much for 6 weeks of workout. Now I have to exercise all over again. Biish..!

Then it was time for cake cutting session. I handed Aqil the present we bought for him and kissed his cheek. Geram..! Pipi tembam tembam cium best. Haha.. Hareez pun dah kena rembat dengan Ain. Thanks to these muscles, I have captured him in my arms and carried him, and kissed (plus pinch) his cheek.

So the cake was White Chocolate Macadamia. It was gorgeous. And then there were Blueberry Cheesecake and when I ate it, Cik Nap said.. "Triple Sin". Hmm, she knows. Lol.

After that, decided to burn off some fats and took Shafiz's bike for a ride. I took the bike for a ride, not me. Hahaha.. His bike is so tall, I couldn't get on it with balance. And after several attempts, I still failed.. AND the bike kinda fell on me and my left hand hurts so freaking bad. And at that moment when my hand was in utmost pain, I just didn't feel like biking anymore. Haizz. I was an embarrassment to myself. A complete failure. Flardy Buck!!

At around 1030 hours, me and Dayah left that place and headed home. I slept a while in the car. It was tiring, but I had fun. Yeah, I did. This is the best Beach Gathering that I've ever really had, that I can remember. And I'm sure, it must be due to the bicycle.

Now my left hand doesn't really hurt anymore. A bit still have lah. And I'm sure it's going to be alright sooner or later, and forgive me for giving up hope to learn riding the bike previously. When my hand recovers from it's pain, and when someone has time to spare to assist me in riding a bike, I will go ECP and rent a bike that's suitable for my height, and zoom off like it's nobody's business. =)

Click Here For Photos of Aqil's Birthday Bash

Until Later,
Au Viderzeen.