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100th

Firstly I am congratulating myself for being able to make it to this far. eheh.
And then I would like to dedicate an abundance of appreciation for the readers of this chatterbox's blog. your loyalty means a lot for me more than I could say.



this is the 100th post of this blog. since I started blogging on 2011. phew. rasa nak sambut jubli emas je. haha.over sungguh.

This blog helps me a lot, bukan saja berperanan sebagai tempat untuk meluahkan repekan, tapi juga sebagai benchmark nak ukur tahap pemikiran sofwah sendiri, di smping help me to understand myself more. seriously, if you read my first post and compare them with the 100th then you'll find out a lot of things had change.the words has been shorter, uslub pun makin sukar dijangka.

even kadang2 rasa malu nak baca yg first post tu. ahah pelik pun ada.

Growing up, each passing day becomes more significant than ever. and you become more and more anticipate of what waits you ahead.

If it's expectable, then it's not life. it's death.

So today, I went to Sunway College for street dakwah, where we grab the opportunity to share Islam, especially with the non-muslim. It is so cool, to be able to share Islam with other people, especially with the interested people.

I met this chinese girl that gave me her number because she was so interested in Islam. and I am more than happy to share. She asked me why muslim women are wearing the hijab, and I said to her actually the hijab was just a piece of cloth. it means nothing. she was surprised. but then I explained her the hikmah of wearing hijab and these cloth means nothing if we fail to incorporate the act of 'covering' in our manners.

and I met this another chinese man claimed that Islam is a unique religion. I asked him,
"Do you know that the Muslims believed in one God?"
"I believed in one god too.."
"Ouhh. we have similarities then!"
then he smiled.a sincered smile I guess. well,at least I hope so

mungkin usaha ini tak seberapa. jauh sekali nak dibandingkan dengan tokoh2 dakwah yang ada. tapi saya betul2 harap ada yg dapat benefit dari usaha kecil ni, paling tidak pun diri sofwah sendiri. untuk terus belajar perbaiki diri.

I need to improve my English communication skill. it gets deteriorate by time due to lack of practising. do pray for me, the readers of this 100th post ;)

Jazakumullah Khairan Kasiran untuk semuanya.

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p/s: somebody told be that I am so talented in merepek and untuk teruskan merepek di chatterbox's ni. thank you. terharu dan inspired. phew.


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