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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."

My Inspiration

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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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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Laughs My Ass Out. /// 10:55:00 PM

Laugh My Ass Out.

This will be a super long entry.

I'm much happier these days. And I'm learning to love.
Yeah, at least, I wanna learn & I wanna try to feel love. Because I'm mostly practical, sometimes I feel its pretty difficult to fall in love. And, nope, it's not because of the fact that, well, PUBLICLY, it'll be Valentines' in about an hour.. I DON'T celebrate V.Day.

It just strike me - I am happy, loved.. Wait. Did I mention happy? Hahaha. Don't forget in love.

Now, lets do some dedication thingy.

Ladies and gentlemen.......

I LOVE MY FAMILY.
I love Mak, Abah, the Taiks (hehe).
Yes, don't forget uncles, aunties & cuzzies too.
I love my good friends.
I love my bestfriends.
I love Hafidz. **Blushes.
I love Shahril.
I love Sufiah.
I love Shikin.
I love Khad.
I love my 6 member tutorial group this semester.
I love my 7 member tutorial group.
I love most of NR0401.
I love my NYP lecturers.
I love Mdm Wong, Ms Pauline, Mdm Chua, Mdm Asmah, Ms Mary & etc...
(Oh, boy. The list will take forever to stop.)
I love Mdm Ng.
I love the way these people love me.
I love others who love me.
I love others who don't dump my friendship.
I love those who create impacts in my life.
Yes, I admit, sometimes I do, still, miss Nasir.
I'm starting to love nursing even more.

I miss my family every darn day.
I miss my atuk.
I miss family gatherings.
I miss Hafidz at least 5 days a week. That's cute.
I miss Shahril cause, well, we're busy people.
I miss Haslinda.
I miss NBSS' 4E3 (Year 2003).
I miss ex-Navalites.
I miss TAUFIK!!! **LMAO.

I will miss Sufiah, Shikin, Khad (The Tud. Girls).
I will miss most of NR0401.
I will REALLY MISS THEM when we finally part for PRCP
and yes, for REAL LIFE after graduation.
I will miss NYP.

Oh I tell you, haaahh, I doubt that there's an ending to this list.
And when I get to meet all these people that I miss,
that of course, I love.
I will definitely have to miss them all over again.
And definitely, still, love them, like I always have.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Don't let it be, out of sight, out of mind.

THE POINT IS, THESE MAKE UP THE MAJORITY OF MY HAPPINESS.
and I won't let anything come in my way.

Until then,
Au Viderzeen.