Apparently I failed to achieve my blogging goal which is to produce at least one post per month. Three months have passed without any trace, meanwhile crucial things were happening during the period. I should have written something, I know 🙁
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A Well Spent Eid 1436H
Note: Though I open up with Bahasa Indonesia, this post is mostly written in English Siang ini saya dalam ngantuk berat. Suasana hati juga masih menahan diri untuk mulai berkutat dalam journals, books, dan assignments. Tapi sayang kan kalau seharian ini dihabiskan di study desk tanpa menghasilkan apa-apa? Jadi nge blog aja deh. Yah kalaupun…
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Our E day has been set on the 10th October. Now that it’s already october, that means I have 9 days to go for an important pit stop before I reach another milestone of my life. How does it feel? It would have been a big lie if I said I don’t feel anything at…
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Thinking of A Miracle
When everything can’t be making more sense. When all questions are answered.
That 5 months of Being a Masters Student
I thank Allah that 5 months have passed since I started my masters, and I survived! 😀 I’m doing a research based program, so I’m not bound to any specific academic calendar (like the coursework students do). Basically I have to work for the whole year without any scheduled holiday. *cry* PS: I can take…
Those days when I break my fastings in the Mosque
On the next day after I was mumbling about my lonely life, I went to the mosque for an ifthar with some friends. The food was surprisingly nice (I never had ifthar in the mosque before). It was even better because we has our congregational maghrib and isya’ plus tarawih in another mosque.
Mumbling
Today might have been the loneliest day during all my years spent in Malaysia. Getting to bed quite late last night, I forgot to put on my phone alarm and yeah I missed my suhoor. Spending the whole day in campus (tryna be productive), and finally reaching my apartment at almost iftar time. All the…