Heart-Pumping Moment > 17thJuly

OMG! It was already 07 00. I jumped out my bed & rushed to take shower. It almost 08 00 when I scurried out the hostel. Oh mama, sorry for my lateness. I promised I won't do it again ;)

temperature time~ Normal girl & I was given the sticker written 'Z'. Hehe. It stood for ustazah Zuhairah actually. Rightside left, it could be read as 'N', which can be read as Nazurah, or Zurah *in case of 'Z'. ;)

"r u sure that we gonna belawan?". My heart pumping, adrenaline rushing, jaw dropping, smualh. Hehe. Atu yaa. X mendaftar ne. From the list, I was @ the top for my kelas Sikah. "Am I gonna be the 1st?" alum g belatih ne. Miana?? :/

the majlis started n yeah, my name was being called. I mean the 1st one! Hua...hua... Seriously, alum ku belatih. Di atas pentas g membaca ne. Okey, I made my steps to the stage n stayed cool. Allahumma Solli 'Alaa Muhammad. My mouth can't stop zikir-ing n solawat-ing.

Basmallah - Bayati - Soba(there's a part I when k.o. Huhu..) - Hijaz - Nahawand - Sadaaq

till then, I suddenly realised that I did 2 mistakes. 1) my microphone, salah caraku migang ah.. Huhu. Manakan, 1st peserta bha. Yatah, na g tepikir. 2) for sure, suara ku na brapa kluar~

blik time. Then kaka da tanya, ''jadi th ko belayar ane?''
'awu' 'hujung bulan 8'
''owh,rindu th kami ne.'' ''gto sja bila ko belayar atu'' ''kmi ngntr ramai2, ku bwa dorang2''
'hehe. K..'
''bhapa ko ksna? Brapa thun tu?''
'belajar le~ bekerja x. Hehe. 2-3 years. Insya Allah smbung g lh bbrapa thun lg'
:)