move, moving, moved.

Salaam everyone,

Alhamdulillah, after 12 return trips of walking up and down Woodsley Road carrying/dragging luggages, plastic bags, big mirror, duvets and what-nots, we have officially moved into the undergrads' place for a few weeks because we are officially homeless. The amount of stuff we have managed to gather for the one year living here is unbelievable. Come to think of it, we came here with one big luggage and one small luggage and within a year, we have bought so much stuff that it's impossible to fit all those in the original one big and one small luggages :S

I remember thinking, "where are all the men in the world to carry all these heavy stuff?" but then, I brushed it off and be optimistic about it. Who needs a guy to do a job that us women are capable of doing, yeah sure, it's more harder, but at least at the end of the day, I can actually say, "... done that". Perhaps being on my own for the past year has taught me to really stand on my own two feet. It's harder, but I've managed so far, Alhamdulillah :)

Anyways, came across a blog that I got from an email I received, and one particular post actually made me - cried to be thinking of how weak my Iman is lately. Perhaps it's been weak all these times :(

It's a good read - clickey here

"....And Allah guides whom He wills to a straight path"
(Surah al-Baqarah, Ayat 213)

And I've asked *A to find me the book - "Syahadah: Dialog dengan gadis melayu atheist" - of course, *A wants to check the contents first before giving it to me, just to be sure, *A says.

Alhamdulillah.

Now that I'm free, what am I going to do?

~Ahlan wa Sahlan Ya Ramadan~ I'm so excited!!!! Can you tell????? May this Ramadan will be more meaningful for me, insya Allah...

Allah hafiz.