Assalamualaikum and good afternoon everybody.
All praise is for Allah, the Exalted. May Allah's peace and blessings be upon on Prophet Muhammad, his family and his Companions. May Allah guide us to the Straight Path, save us from the Hellfire and admit us by His mercy into Paradise.
Alhamdulillah. I am so grateful to Allah S.W.T for giving me a chance to breath in His world and let me continue my life in pursuing His light and Jannah.
First, I want to say sorry for being selfish today as I am going to talk about my personal experience. I have no intention for having such attitude but it is easy for me to express my feeling through writing rather than talking. People do not understand me when I start to utter my words. Eh, I am not saying that I have a problem in utterance. I just do not have the good speaking skills. So, they are hardly understand the message that I try to convey to them. Hmm.. so sad, right? Ok Nadiah, please improve your speaking skills. You are a teacher!
Ops, I did it again! Enough Nadiah. Stop from fooling around.
Ok. Let’s go back to my story now. This is the story of my life when I was studied in Negeri Sembilan Matriculation College (KMNS). I have to admit that I am not really enjoying my time when I was studied there. I found difficulties in adjusting and adapting my life as a college student. But there are still sweet memories lie between the hardship and bitterness faced by me. I am plastering a radiant smile on my face now. Why? Only Allah, The Almighty knows my feeling.
I could still remember clearly one of my sweet memories back in matric. It was a fine day when my English lecturer, Miss Pamelyn Tan (I wonder whether she is ‘Miss’ or ‘Mrs’ right now) asked my group members and I to come out with a book about our practicum. Ha?! That was the only word that came out from my mouth. My eyebrows furrowed and we looked at each other as we were confused. We were clueless and our eyes were rolling. Then we started grumbling about our assignment. We were wondering why our group was assigned with such difficult task compare to other groups. So, we felt dissatisfied.
But, we could not do anything. As time flies so fast, we decided to stop complaining and activate ourselves. We brainstormed for the ideas nearly one hour! But still, we could not come out with the best idea for our assignment. We were exhausted. Suddenly, my practicum mate, Najihah suggested “Apa kata kita buat buku pasal pandangan peribadi budak-budak F6P2?”. “That’s a good idea! Brilliant!” we said, nodding almost simultaneously.
We started writing our very ‘own’ book based on Najihah a.k.a. G-Gox’s idea. We collected the materials from F6P2. We asked our practicum mates about their opinion on each one of us in F6P2. I was enjoying myself during working with my group members as well as in completing the book. We were so proud with the final product of IMPLICIT OF DA WAY U’RE ‘F6P2’ after through a lot of obstacles in finishing the book.
For your information, I still keep the original book - Implicit of Da Way U’re ‘F6P2’. This is one of my treasures and I will never trade it with something else. There are a lots of sweats and tears while producing this book. I will cherish it forever. Oh, I am starting to miss my friends.
Ok. That is all for today. I attach few photos of Implicit of Da Way U’re ‘F6P2’ for you to look at it. Thanks for reading this entry and I am sorry for my poor English. Please notify me if there are grammatical mistakes in my writing. I really appreciate your help. May Allah S.W.T grant us with His blessing. Amin.
The cover of 'Implicit of Da Way U're 'F6P2'
Their thoughts on myself. Please take note on 'Lone Ranger'. The best word to describe Nadiah.
There is a story behind these pages.
P/S: It's not my handwriting as for the contents. I did the cover and design only. (^^v)
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