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Saturday, August 11, 2007

Yesterday turned out to be errmm how should i say it, relaxing?
Followed my mum to the mosque purposely coz i wanna hear religious lectures..
I was super duper concentrating ah..
Like really the story ah so cool..
About israk mikraj..
I was so excited.. The story had to stop coz its already 10 o clock..
When i got back home, i told the story to my sisters.
And they kept on prompting me to say more..
Its interesting.. like really.. REALLY..
Khusyuknyer ku mendengar..
And im fascinated by the uztad's voice so merdu when he recite the prayers..
Masyallah.. =)

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