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Tuesday, 17 March 2009

bertebarlah kamu di bumi -- korea?


chenjeyeon Falls
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Jungmun Beach,cheju island


maka bertebarlah kamu di bumi, carilah karunia Allah dan ingatlah Allah banyak-banyak agar kamu beruntung ” ( Surah Al-Jumu’ah:10)

Some of my friends asked me, why did you go to Korea? Why are you learning in Japan? why? y? and Y?

well, for some reason, i dont really exactly know why. It just happened. Allah is the better planner. I planned to go to Europe but Allah planned me to be in Korea. I dont really planned to learn in Japan, just trying out my luck, and Allah gave me the most wonderful tarbiyah that no one else can give.

What i got from Korea.

I learn to appreciate Malaysia.

I also learn to appreciate Japan better.

Korea seems like a developed country with high technologies. Samsung, Hyundai etc..but the real truth is, it is just like Kuala Lumpur but dirtier. I was very shocked. Coming out from the tunnel train , the first sight was the jalan TAR ., but dirtier version. Speaking generally, Koreans spit everywhere. They throw rubbish everywhere. There were bundles of garbages at the side of the road. I used to think in my mind that my country is beautiful. coz in my head i only imagined shah alam, putrajaya, all the not so dirty places. But after going to Korea, it reminded me most of the parts in Malaysia. As a muslim i feel bad. The so called "islamic" country, just dont have the manners yet. Even though japanese are mostly aethiest, they know manners. Even though you are in the city, you can still smell the fresh air. In kuala lumpur.. no way ...just carbons from the cars and smokes too. Still needs some teachings.


I still love Malaysia, for some of their good friendly manners. In Korea, if you get in a persons way, you will be bumped. If the person gets in your way, you will be bumped too.While walking, back and forth, through the stations, sometimes you just dont realize it, then they just bump you. Quite iritating but, you learn to sabar.

When buying things, of course you wanna see the quality of the thing u wanna buy. If you are not satisfied with it, of course you wont buy it and just live it. In Korea, they will scold you if you dont buy. I dont understand what they say but from the body language you can just predict it. Sometimes they didnt even give you to do window shopping. They shoo-ed you away if you take a long time trying to figure out which color is the nice one. Really, really... rough and bad manners. So, i do appreciate Japanese and also Malaysian.

I love Malaysia for not having many drunkers on the road.Im so happy that Islam forbids you to drink alcohol. Koreans and Japanese like to drink, and get drunk and start to act silly and crazy. Sometimes they pee at the side of the road. sometimes they harrased. They are a nuisance to the public. Shouting and scolding innocents.

The world would be better a place if we understand Islam truthfully with our hearts.

I learned some other stuffs but if i have time, ill try to type it down..till later..

Thursday, 12 March 2009

seoul~~

mmm.. seoul... cam malaysia.. tapi ganas lah org dia... rindu jepun (T_T).. jepun bersih dan org nya tak ganas.. mungkin Allah nak izyan lebih bersyukur sebab dapat stay kat jepun kot..
sekarang nih kat holiday inn korea hostel... internet free 24 hours.. upload sikit lah pics,,

chenjeyeon falls..


nih bimbim bak,, rasanya..cam claypot rice


kat teddy bear museum



maze park



chenjeyeon falls



nih, side dish yang biasa disediakan di jeju island. yang merah kiri sekali tuh kimchi. yang kat tengah tuh sotong.





berangan skit.. driver is on the left side..


kat jeju island, vege house.. restourant
















Thursday, 5 March 2009

what goes through your mind?


what goes through your mind, when you are looking at me?

When i look at you, i always wonder too.

Are you happy? Are you sad? Hows everything there?

Facebook had been a lil heaven for me to know whats going on with my relatives and friends. Being far off from them, not being able to meet up , just makes me wonder. Pictures tells you 1001 types of stories. Some are predictable and some are not. Some are believable and some are just lies.

I like to put pictures in my blog or my profile pages, so that the people who misses me would not wonder or worry about me.

Im taking a degree in Japan for 2 years. I will only come back to malaysia after my graduation, insyallah 2010. Most of my friends went back to Malaysia during the holidays, to meet up with their fellow peeps. I wonder what's it like to be back in Malaysia after 2 years? New additional of cousins, niece and nephew, new roads, new houses.

New personalities.

Some seems to be blooming well and colorful, and some seems to be dying. Like i said, pictures can tell you many different stories. And i hope for some pics, it is lying...

Do i miss Malaysia? mm.. I do miss Malaysia's warm sunny wheather. Other than that, alhamdulillah ive never been homesick. Maybe it is because my family uses the YM to contact with me. Video cam them. So, not being able to be with them at the same place, is not a biggie :D Im just glad we are still under the same sky.

I dont have a boyfriend that i can text to ,every single minute. I dont have my family close to me. I dont have real japanese friends from school. What i got is , Allah, who is closer than my vein.The strongest reason, that makes me stand in this atheist country.

Allah is so loving, that He gives me friends to show me the right path. Sometimes we walk together, and sometimes we tripped. Allah is so concerned that He sends me things that will stop me. Allah is so Magnificent that He teaches me many things without me realizing it. He stands by me, no matter what happens.

but..

Why am i so arrogant? Why am i so ungrateful? Im trully sorry dear Lord. I know that saying is just not enough. There are a lot of actions that need to take place. (T_T)

Anyway,only one more year to go, till i meet you. (^^,)

I know that this sakura land has lots to offer me . Lord, please prepare me for the days that ill meet my family n frens in malaysia.

Monday, 2 March 2009

hikkoshimashita~

goodbye rumah ikuta~~

dari fuchinobe ke machida ~ hari yang penuh ngan suspen..

mmg banyaklah barang kat fuchinobe nih (>_<) ... tetiba navi hp mati. nasib baiklah barang sampai gak kat machida..alhamdulillah.
if we rent a car/truck, must refill the tank back to full. first time gi stesen minyak. terpaksa panggil cashier girl at Doutor,,


after returning back the truck, we head on for dinner.. that day tak lunch pon.. lunch pon onigiri jer.. kesian org2 yang bantu izyan.. anyway we went to La-Pausa. The following pictures are rated U. dont worry , it will only make you wanna have a piece of it (^^,)V


La-Pausa(kedai mkn itali) nih spagetti goreng. rasanya cam mamee. Fizah mesti suke ..

this is my fav, bila ke La-Pausa. cheese spagetti. just cheese. if got macaroni ker.. ayam ker.. daging ker.. sure sedap..

mm.. again some desert .. yang nih rasanya cam banana pie . Its hot but when you eat it with the ice cream.. mmm.. nyummy ~~

If im gonna choose a desert, i will always choose chocolate/vanilla/banana. La-Pausa nyer parfeit ade special skit. kat bawah tuh ade yogourt. mmg heavenly oishikatta..

Somehow, God has written down some things that i couldnt figure out. It keeps me wondering why does God made the car broke down,on the day i was suppose to move out. And I ended up had to rent a truck, find a new driver and manpower . I even missed the trip to Iwate.

Watever it is, Its just like a cactus, its full of torns at first.As time passby a beautiful flower will blossom out. God is full of knowledge, and im sure God is training me in different ways and usually without me realizing it.

The next day, i went to a daurah. The "daurah"(on 1st march) (some of you know wats on that date) .. i know some of you(referring to X and X and X) dont wanna go..because of some reason. but anyway ive already recorded it. (^^,) sometimes the content doesnt really matter, sometimes they just teach you things that you already know. Whats important is the experience there. You get to meet unexpected people. and I just love to see these kids again.

Aska, a pure indonesian boy. He is so quite and nice. Doesnt cry if we come near to him. The last time i saw him, he couldnt even walk. and now, he is climbing up and down the stairs.

This is Naomi. Half korean and indonesia. cute as usual.

This is the next day. My senpai came to help me out. Sorry Diyana, i had to reesemble back the food stock. You missed another bag of food (>_<)
Then,we went to hokuo(bread shop)
this is a limited time hinamatsuri bread.

It is a danish bread, with lots of custard inside, たっぷりカスタードが入っている。



jzkk to the akhowat and ikhwan that helped me. May Allah bless all of you (^^,) 本当にアリガトウございました。