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Monday, April 13

THE Relite Wrap -Up«

11:10 PM


WHEN I SAY "MAR'AH", YOU SAY "MIA"!!


salam brothers and sisters.

I LOVE MY GROUP LAAAAAAAAH!
hehe. the group member, the kakak-kakak faci, the cheering, the amzing race, the sharing sessions, the makan times. I LOVE EVERY SINGLE TIME SPENT WITH YOU GUYS. :D

relite camp was the higlight afterall. my weekend wasnt wasted! :D all praises to Allah. indeed, He knows ALL!!
the programme to meet up all the madrasahs' students was a success. kudos to saff and impian pergas. thanks to ustaz mustaqim too. a million thanks to the people who was there as you guys made the camp what it was. (nabilah cakap macam die yang organise. ahah!)

10 groups, 4 boys group and 6 girls group(ah). a lot of lessons learnt along the way. one quote that i will always remember?
it is not the end that matters, its the JOURNEY.

and i am really bersyukur to the Almighty for givig me a chance to meet all the beautiful, brilliant people at the camp. (oh, hadi was there. HAHA! he was one of the faci(s))

all of us need the constant reminders to make us stay focus. we are on earth for Allah. we are human, dhaif sangat-sangat. teringat sekali, terlupa beribu kali. this camp reminded us constantly about the aim. it was one of those windows that is open to us and it is up to us to enter that window or not and boy, am i glad that i entered. i feel much more at an advantage when it is only for madrasah students. another reaon why i should feel proud being a madraah student. (:

what i did? longkang river crossing, water rafting, public survey, sharing sessions, games and talks. we even crossed the 'forest', masyaAllah. the river crossing was really the most challenging. its the first time, the water seemed dirty and te whoe river thinggy looked like longkang. never once would i imgine that i would cross something like that. it was tiring and alhamdulillah, all was well. even kakak faci(s) went down and dirty. haha. water rafting was super major maha mega cool. it was like dragon boating but your partner is far and there's a whole in the middle. HAHA! had to paddle 15 metres back and forth (making it 30). on the way to river rafting, from another station, we decided to cut short our root and go trough a forest. it was damn cool. and girls being girls, gets giggly and noisy but we werent petty or fussy. we were an adventurous group, maaan! public survey was hard, for my buddy, hidayah, and i. who could have known, public's awareness on madrasah student education is really very low. sharing sessions was awesome! thank Allah. the games were naise!!!! blind caterpillar was realy funny. toss, toss, toss was ternet(ish)! broken telephone line and see no evil hear no evil, talk no evil was haaaaaaaaaard!! but we managed. WE GOT THE FREAKING SPIRIT, DUDE!! hehh. ( tengah semangat maha unte ni)

it is the lessons learnt and imparted that were really important. the role of a dai'e. Quwwah, Ihsan and Ambassadorship. the importance to become the best. the things we need to improve on. (:

FOR RELITE, FOR ALLAH!!

[and now, i have to start mugging. mid year is in 3 weeks. i think i am going for the muzikarama. fast and furious 4 too. HAH! i will bring along my books, okay? i am having aches of all sorts! haha. my left elbow (the bone or the joint) is really in pain. i see a new mission in life. and i have decided to try and wear purda to and from school. in school uniform, yes. (: please pray that things are going to go well, insyaAllah. this message goes out to lovely darlings. I MISS SYAFIQAH, AISYAH, AISYAH, NABIHAH, HIDAYAH, KAK ATIKAH AND KAK NANA. (lino and tawn jumpe kat skola. =_=" haha!) i have a great feeling that this new realtioship built is going a loooong way. lillahi ta'ala, right? LOTS OF LOVES!!!]

mar'ah mia,
here we go again,
na-ah,
you cannot defeat us.
5,6,7,8!
roll up the carpet,
roll up the mat,
mar'ah mia, WILL SQUASH YOU FLAT!!
param, param, param pam pam,
bum chi chi bum chi
bum chi chi bum chi
tuki tuki
tuki tuki (TONGKANG-TONGKANG!!)


salam brothers and sisters.

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