Reward and Punishment.

Cocurriculum something-something, Supposedly some of us take that subject next sem, tapi for some circumstances, ambik sem ni. Some of us je yang ambik. dan Farah turut ambik. And she need to present about Reward and Punishment. She asked for my help to teach her somethingsomething. [takde kena mengena]

then in her presentation, ada pasal reward and punishment. the theory here is, you must think about the effect of your behavior before you act on it.

So the effect may have the reward or the punishment. Kira senang la, habiskan topik kat situ. My problem was, I never tot of my act. So how can i think of the consequences. Damn it.

I wrote a story, something like a bit part of a novel, which the story was about something-something. FYI, I wrote it as a status in my FB page. AND without any of my expectation, my kakak read it. Oh my Allah. Boleh pulak begitu. and she tot that , that was some of my imaginations to be that or something.


IT WAS just something that you have in mind about it, then you try to write about it, and in a sudden, it becomes something like a story. Well, it is a story, who cares whatever it is. For me, it is only a piece of my idea. I do write a lot before. But I keep it in my laptop, and when my laptop was stolen, I lost everything in it.

and for God sake, I only have the folder in my hard disk. the folder that contains nothing. jahat punya backup hard disk.

so, conclusion ;

1. I never tot of my doings, and most of my acts is wrongdoings.

2. I got nothing left in my virtual memory disk, mostly all those lovely picture of my life.

3. Well I still have my brain to kept all the memoir, and I know I might forget it without I realize it happen.

Sekian Wassalam.

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Rasulullah (Sallallaho alaihe wasallam) said, "The contrast between a person who glorifies Almighty Allah and one who does not remember Him is like that between the living and the dead."

Giving up doesn't always mean you are weak; sometimes it means that you are strong enough to let go. ~

Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts. ~
then, its better for not finding a reason to broke it.

لا يؤمن أحدكم حتى يحب لأخيه ما يحب لنفسه;
None of you truly believes until he loves for his brother what he loves for himself.

do love urself,
and do love others,
because u will get one if u be one.

thank you. :)