tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post115980434188201298..comments2023-10-22T23:52:12.154+08:00Comments on A journey to remember: Ramadhan Al-Mubaraksuehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14209317769752705809noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1161321464723567042006-10-20T13:17:00.000+08:002006-10-20T13:17:00.000+08:00Sue ... SELAMAT HARI RAYA. Balik A/Setar bila?Sue ... SELAMAT HARI RAYA. Balik A/Setar bila?Queen Of The Househttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00488259833670494576noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1161254303859306932006-10-19T18:38:00.000+08:002006-10-19T18:38:00.000+08:00assalamualaikum sue !maaf lama tak masuk blog awok...assalamualaikum sue !<BR/>maaf lama tak masuk blog awok <BR/>ramadhan dah nak habis <BR/>tahun ni kali pertama ramadhan jauh dari keluarga. rindu kat kg sgt.<BR/>masa kecik kecik dulu ... terawikh kat surau kg. tepi jln masuk ke kg. kalau terawikh .. buat 8 je .. lepas tu main kat luar ... dah dekat witir .. masuk balik surau .. pasal nak makan kuih ... kelako tol ... skg tak boleh nak buat lagi pasal dah beso ! <BR/><BR/>satu lagi masa terawikh bawak lidi penyapu ... potong pendek pendek letak bawah sejadah ... utk kira rakaat ... kalo tak.. terlupa ..pasal tiba rakaat ke 8 nak main mercun kat luo ... imam teruskan sampai 22 ... hehehe <BR/><BR/>mobb.eireAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1160667361809752982006-10-12T23:36:00.000+08:002006-10-12T23:36:00.000+08:00TW,tertidur masa terawikh ?? i bet pastu u kena tu...TW,<BR/>tertidur masa terawikh ?? i bet pastu u kena turun 20 or run around the block? hope u have a pleasant Ramadhan in Cali :-)suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14209317769752705809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1160667227231808842006-10-12T23:33:00.000+08:002006-10-12T23:33:00.000+08:00Pak Darma,I could imagine those good old days, kid...Pak Darma,<BR/>I could imagine those good old days, kids running around playing and shouting before rushing for the moreh.<BR/><BR/>MakLang,<BR/>jemput-jemput la selalusuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14209317769752705809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1160376329399154232006-10-09T14:45:00.000+08:002006-10-09T14:45:00.000+08:00haha! yeah my stomach growls like keroncong also l...haha! yeah my stomach growls like keroncong also la sis sue, this entry brings back memory of tertidur masa tarawikh when I was in MTD, so imagine the repercussion! hehehe :)thewailerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16130533148555618873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1160320539904063992006-10-08T23:15:00.000+08:002006-10-08T23:15:00.000+08:00Assalamualaikum sue,LAma tak kemari. Hope u and ba...Assalamualaikum sue,<BR/><BR/>LAma tak kemari. Hope u and baby ara fine. Take care!maklanghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06839087317564802550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159979707373224462006-10-05T00:35:00.000+08:002006-10-05T00:35:00.000+08:00sue,This piece make me blue.When I was a boy, I us...sue,<BR/><BR/>This piece make me blue.<BR/><BR/>When I was a boy, I used to solat Tarawih in the "balai sah" (Kelantanese called it for madrasah). We the boys seldom finished the 20 rakaats of the Tarawih. During those times, after Tarawih we were served with "cendol" or "bubur kacang" plus syrup bandung. This is the best part of it. That is why we love Ramadhan.<BR/><BR/>I don't think those beautiful days will come again. Many of my close friends are not around any more. Some of them are moving to far away places and (sad to say) some has died. I missed them all. The shouting, the laughing, the crying all sum up to a conclusion : HAPPY OLDEN DAYS. <BR/><BR/>sue,<BR/>This one, drag me to a melancholic moments. I like to sharing these moments with you. <BR/><BR/>Sorry for using to many words.ufukhatihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10883978381850950194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159965866503072092006-10-04T20:44:00.000+08:002006-10-04T20:44:00.000+08:00kak nong,memang terasa lain sgt, kalau dulu boleh ...kak nong,<BR/>memang terasa lain sgt, kalau dulu boleh kenal hampir semua makcik2 atau nenek kat madrasah, tapi skrg semua org rushing, mungkin keadaan yg mendesak. Salam Ramadhan to yousuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14209317769752705809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159965568853478622006-10-04T20:39:00.000+08:002006-10-04T20:39:00.000+08:00Betul kata Sue tentang perbezaan terawih dulu dan ...Betul kata Sue tentang perbezaan terawih dulu dan sekarang. Kalau dulu di madrasah (zaman 60'an untuk kak nong), kami mesra antara satu sama lain dan saling kenal berkenalan esp time moreh.<BR/><BR/>Sekarang ni, lepas solat terawih bersalam pun susah...<BR/><BR/>Take care of yourself and baby too.Nonghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03435709893205000669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159878724633339812006-10-03T20:32:00.000+08:002006-10-03T20:32:00.000+08:00anne aka simah,i sempat baca pasal ur pilav, tapi ...anne aka simah,<BR/>i sempat baca pasal ur pilav, tapi tak sempat comment pc dah hang, will try again<BR/><BR/>u too take care and have a nice ramadhan in turkeysuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14209317769752705809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159878458666357072006-10-03T20:27:00.000+08:002006-10-03T20:27:00.000+08:00aka simahi face that problem with mama sarah's blo...aka simah<BR/>i face that problem with mama sarah's blog heheh<BR/><BR/>cabaran memang cabaran but u know what? i think it will all be worth it..insyaAllah.. take care of urself.. nanti bila senang i tulis email..:0)Annehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06763998013436825862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159862391057518652006-10-03T15:59:00.000+08:002006-10-03T15:59:00.000+08:00simah,harap-harap mcm tu la, byk sikit cabaran ber...simah,<BR/>harap-harap mcm tu la, byk sikit cabaran berpuasa kali ni<BR/><BR/>sorry, i still can't access yours, prob wit my pcsuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14209317769752705809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159858801969441512006-10-03T15:00:00.000+08:002006-10-03T15:00:00.000+08:00esp with the lil inside..bila terawikh lagi la ber...esp with the lil inside..bila terawikh lagi la berkat...insyaAllah he or she will be a good muslim :0)<BR/><BR/>salam ramdhan to u n family..simahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17644416024098924484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159852129662448462006-10-03T13:08:00.000+08:002006-10-03T13:08:00.000+08:00Kak Teh,you are right, even 5 minutes feels like 5...Kak Teh,<BR/>you are right, even 5 minutes feels like 5 hours. Remember how we need to crushed the ice block with lesung batu..:-)<BR/><BR/>Dear Count,<BR/>This Ramadhan is so meaningful, being a different person now doesn't make us forget what it used to be during our childhood.<BR/><BR/>You must be one of those naughty bunch who just love to scare the women :-)suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14209317769752705809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159832117862614832006-10-03T07:35:00.000+08:002006-10-03T07:35:00.000+08:00I love your keroncong :) and the other unfamiliar ...I love your keroncong :) and the other unfamiliar songs!<BR/>The smell of bunga cempaka... mmm memories wafted through my wake.. my late grandmas would've loved to be in that madrasah, and as a boy ( before baligh hahaha ) I used to go into their corner and scare the women, touching them.. but they knew.. it was just gas! no impact hahaha<BR/>I love your chronicle of Ramadhan Sue.<BR/>Keep being healthy for the baby ok.<BR/>Salam Ramadhan to you and hubby.Count Byronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06416170574832974142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799147.post-1159830033065770872006-10-03T07:00:00.000+08:002006-10-03T07:00:00.000+08:00I remember those days of puasa as a child - the la...I remember those days of puasa as a child - the last hour seemed to be the slowest, especially when in front of us was the big jug of syrup with ice cubes. I remember queueing up to buy blocks of ice wrapped in sawdust and running home with it - hands numbed and frozen after the ordeal...It all seemed so exciting then.Kak Tehhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00856864485917633260noreply@blogger.com