Tuesday, August 18, 2015

ramadhan,syawal and me by Ishlah Fatiha Ishak.

Hi everyone,my name is Ishlah Faatihah binti Ishak.Just call me `ish`.I am a student from Kolej Poly-Tech Mara,Kuantan.Here I took the Human Resources Management Course (HR).In subject Profiency In English subject,Madam Atika have assigned we a blog that title `Ramadhan,Syawal and Me`.Here I want to write a little bit about my experiences in Ramadhan and Syawal for this year.

My Ramadhan this year is like always.I have to fasting without my family but this year i`m fasting at the new place,new situation and new people.It hard to me to accept a new place here.On the third day of Ramadhan,I went to Kolej Poly-Tech Mara Kuantan to futher my study.Here,I stayed at KPTM`s hostel that they prepare for student semester 1.On the same day of the registration all of student semester 1 have to joined the orentation program.This first week is very a tiring week for us.It tooks 4 days to the orentation week,we were allowed to go home for a few days.Yayyy!!I can meet my family.

My Syawal in this year very meaningful to me.My family and I celebrate our first Syawal at my grandmother`s house at Kuala Terengganu and on second Syawal we went to Negeri Sembilan because on third Syawal we have a family gathering.The family gathering are held to strengthen ties between relatives.Whole of my big family always gathered at warisan`s house on third Hari Raya.On this family gathered i can meet my realtives that rarely met.As I growing up my `duit raya` obviously not as much when I was a kid because now i am getting older.I have got less `duit raya`for this year.

I am so grateful because I can celebrate Syawal with my whole family this year.I thanked to God for giving me a chance to celebrate my Ramadhan and Syawal this year.And I wish I can celebrate Syawal next year same as this year,I hope that.That is all my essay for Ramadhan,Syawal and me.Thanks for reading my essay and have a nice day.

Money is a Root of Evil by a Group

As we cannot live without money,it plays a significant role in our lives.To some extent,we are all motivated by moneyand try to get it for all kinds of reasons.However,money is not an unmixed blessing.From my point of view,money is the most powerful medicine in the world.Not only can it help you,but also destroy you when you are totally controlled.A few days ago, I came across a proverb."The same knife cuts bread and fingers."I spontaneously related in with money.There's no better description of the dual character of money.

Many disadvantage of money such as,love can be bought.We really agreed with this statement.This is because people nowdays are very cared about the value of money more than their family.As we can see people are too busy with their job until they have less time to spend with their family and lover.Cause many people tought that money can buy everything include happiness.Many people forget that blood is  more thicken then the water.Being a workholic in order to get more money is actually not very good for our mentaland really in this contacts.Being a workaholic to achieve more money increase the distances between family but will increasly the greed in lining themselves.But still every cloud has a silver lining.Its mean every negative thing has positive aspect.Money can bring happiness if it used in a good way.

The most vital point why money is the root of all evil is because it can lead to the disaster of a country.As we all know that many people that work with the government one being involve in a corruption or bride.This is because they have no integrity in theirselves.As a result the country have to face the hard time because of the corruption in the government cabinet.Money can buy people.Why we said like that because people only see the important of money as the economy nowadays is not very stable and standard of living are highly increases.So we hereby believe that money is the oot of all evil.

Although,money can increase crime in our country.There too many crimes connected with money throughout history worldwide.Greedy people want money,and sometimes they cannot control their desire any more.No matter what method they use,they must get more money.As a matter of fact,the money is a more than they requie and some process of getting in only are illegal and dangerous to other innocent people.

At the last,true money is necessary but when falls to the wrong handsit lead to greater destruction.So use  the money wisely.Money is nothing in the world we fight and spend our efforts to get it and we forget our principles.

by Mimi,Wani, Ish,Ran & Shida :)

Ramadhan ,Syawal and Me (RAN)

by Nor Diana Afiqa Binti Ramli (Ran)

this is me :)

Assalamualaikum.hye.its almost midnight isn't it..well actually tonight I would like to tell you guys all about ramadhan,syawal and that is included me myself too.So,first of all,I would like to introduce me myself.My name is Nor Diana Afiqa Ramli or I am well known as Ran.why my name is Ran?This is because all of my Chinese friends said dat I almost have de same character with one of de famous anime in japan which is a secret.hehe..im 18 years old this year and im still young and fresh.So now I wanna tell u guys ramadhan and syawal. 

Ramadhan, is a holy month for Muslims. Ramadhan to be exact.It is like preparing yourself to go to a war. Not physically. But mentally and spiritually. It is a battle with oneself. Me vs my inner demon.
Generally. We wake up on 5 for sahoor,where we eat a bit to prepare for fasting for the day.Fasting means you cannot eat nor drink during the day and you also cannot do bad things.People often misunderstood about Ramadan.The most common question,'oh you cannot eat.aint that cruel.will you die?'The answer is no..you will not.
You see, ramadhan is a kind of training that you need to recharge you spiritual energy plus it is good for health too. But one thing that i look forward the most is the bazaar ramadan.
You can find all kind of foods there.Nasi lemak, traditional cakes, laksa, soup, you name it.It last for a month. 

Then it come the month of victory. Syawal!I love syawal!Maybe a bit more than ramadhan.it is maybe because everyone gather at home together. It is noisy yes but it is rather cozy and warm. We chit chat ,getting along,catch up with one another. It is the moment where every family member sit down and eat together.Not to mention the ang pau,'duit raya'. But the most important part of all,Ramadan and Syawal only come once a year.Therefore,we need to made the full of it and appreciate and cherished all the moment we have spend with the people we love.Thats all.thanks for reading.see you next time .Bye.good night



RAMADHAN , SYAWAL AND ME


By Nurul rusydah bt zaidi

Hi buddies ! happy reading stories that do not know what kind of story where . Im Nurul Rusydah Bt Zaidi . im created this because the assignment project from lecturer madam atikah 

Before  a day entered the month of Ramadhan and will be busy mom grocery shopping to stock the next month Ramadhan .
 In the month of Ramadhan I takecare of my brothers named ulhaq dhia for a while because I went back to the house for a few days . at the same time must give him to eat and here faith tested nearby .
every month my grandmother would open the bazaar and every 5:30 pm I will be ready to help my grandmother at the stole . before that , make sure im ready for a little brother and mother are ready to work .
every evening in the stalls there are ups and down because not all what can satisfy our customer want .
from there my grandmother to pay for helping her . from there I was able to experience in business , interact with people I know and so on . this year once did not iftar with the family . for every time to go back and help my grandmother at stall until it is time to break .

when I go back to the college, every at 6:30 was already to iftar with friends last break we prepare to pray tarawih prayer and heard lectures on kptm mosque . after a few days fasting I got my weight diminish and I got positive feedback . after that , I can save money to support other spending and then shopping clothes raya at east cost mall . And the next day the same thing lasted untill the festive holidays  

Finished here about my fasting month this year without family and got bored . hopefull positive feedback from reader and i am still learning and we are equally as learning from mistakes . mostly get from google translate huhhuhu 

my syawal my family celebrate at kedah , alor setar . aunt uncle cousins all went back to celebrate the feast on the first of syawal with the full count. evening the second day we made great having bbq big family .on the next day we celebrate the feast with families to thailand and shopping there . we're at kedah, alor setar in 1 weeks and 2 days at perak kuala kangsar my mother hometown ang go back to kuala lumpur create an open house and the end story of me .


                                                                                                               

Ramadhan , Syawal & Me by Mimi Nur Asyiqin Binti Johar

Hi readers ! I Mimi Nur Asyiqin Binti Johar.Actually,I write this blog because of my first English assignment was assign by Madam Atikah.In this blog,I want to share my journey during my Ramadhan & Syawal.So lets throwback my story together:)

 Firstly about my Ramadhan month.Ramadhan ia a holy month.It is the month where we cleanse ourselves physically& spiritually.This Ramadhan is a little bit rushing because time go so fast.I just go through my ramadhan with family only 2 days on first day ramadhan.Because on third ramadhan I go to the KPTM Kuantan,Pahang for registration to continue my study in diploma & untill now im here.Ok back to ramadhan! I spent my two days of ramadhan with family so well.2 hour before iftar I will go to the kitchen to help my mum & my sisters to prepared our meal for iftar.On that time is so happening because we cooking while joking with each other and singing together.I was feel its the best moment we made.While we cooking at kitchen,my dad and my brother watching a television and dont know what was happened at kitchen:| When 7:30p.m, we get ready for iftar together at dining table.Before eating,my dad will requested one of their children to read a 'doa berbuka puasa'.Thats a important things and every year on ramadhan we always do the same things.Ok after 'doa' we eat together.While we eating........... suddenly my dad said "harini last berbuka puasa dengan mama,abah & kakak kakak".After I heard,my eye tears droped without expected and try to cover up my sadness with small laughing:|.........After two days ramadhan was past,on third day, I must faced the big fight is to stay away from my family Shah Alam -> Pahang.Its too far beb:( During my ramadhan without my family, its little bit clumsy.But,on my first day at KPTM Kuantan, we had a orientation day.During orientation, we provided a free meal and iftar with a big group on that time.Group of senior we call MPP they takecare of me along the orientation day.The best part is,they wake we up sahur with the siren along the way at the hostel, 'solat Terawih'together at mosque and others.At the end of orientation, we need to survive by my own.Find meal for iftar at 'bazaar' & im sure its the best moment i made with my new friend and situation when blur at the centre of bazaar because blank to buy what.I feel to buy all of food but it just a....'nafsu'.I do the same things untill at the end of ramadhan.At the last day ramadhan,its little bit sad because everyone will missed the chapter was happened on ramadhan was only once a year.

My story too bored? Chill beb.Lets continue my Syawal 2015.On my first day syawal.We still at home sweet home and did not going back to the hometown yet.So its too bored to me la.In the morning syawal, after back from 'solat hari raya' we gather to 'salam salaman' each other and ask forgiveness from our wrongdoing to each other.When my turn to 'salam' my parents, i just said "Happy EidulFitri" and I laughing because I want to cry.. -.-When forgiveness session end, me and my sister help mum to packing some meal for our neighbour such as 'rendang ayam' ,'ketupat', 'nasi impit', 'kuah kacang' and so on.After that photography session.In the evening, we going back to hometown at klang.My dad hometown.But my grandmother and my grandfather already passed away.But little bit lonely at hometown.On a second day syawal,we going back to my mum hometown at Kuala Lipis,Pahang.The only one my favourite hometown.Because I had a lots of cousin,aunty and uncle.About my 'duit raya' not more than RM200.00 . But its sokay.I did not care about money.The one news i sad is....After we stay at my mum hometown, they want to send me direct going back to hostel.All my plan with my friends at Shah Alam need to cancel.Its so sad.I and my friends at Shah Alam didnt meet untill now. But its okay, we will meet at the end of August.Thats all about my story on syawal 2015.
At the end of this topic, I want to say that im so gratefull in mylife because im still can go through ramadhan and syawal with my beloved family especially my parents.Even i didnt spent my time with my friends, its sokay.I still can spent my whole Syawal with my beloved family.Thats all my blog tittle Ramadhan,Syawal and Me.Thankyou everyone for reading !
In the morning for first Syawal.
My beloved niece :)
Happy face after got first 'duit raya' !


by Mimi Nur Asyiqin Binti Johar

Monday, August 17, 2015

Ramadhan ,Syawal & Me (wani)

ME : NUR SYAFAWANI BT MUHAMAD FAZLY



Hai and Assalamualaikum W.B.T everyone! My full name is Nur Syafawani Bt Muhamad Fazly. Some people called me wani and sometimes syafa but my old schoolmates called me 'Kak Yong' because my character just like a sister. Hehehe. Actually this is my first blog since I was born. I never had a blog and Im not interested to be a blogger. For me this all just waste my time. But when I was in KPTM Kuantan i had to create a blog as my assignment for subject English Proficiency. Madam Atikah asked us to create a blog and write an essay about Ramadhan, Syawal and Me. So, I would like to share the definition of ramadhan and syawal.


          Ramadhan is ninth month of the Islamic calendar. It is the month during which muslims observe fasting from morning twilight (maghrib prayer). The term Ramadhan is literally driven from al-Ramd which means 'burning heat of the sun'. It is believed that this name is given to the fasting month due to the  thirst experienced during fasting. 


                Eid al-Fitr called as Feast of Breaking the Fast, the Sugar Feast, Bayram (Bajram), the Sunset Festival or Hari Raya Puasa and the Lesser Eid, is an worldwide that marks the end of Ramadhan, the Islamic holy month of fasting. The religious Eid is a single day during which Muslims are not permitted to fast. The holiday celebrates the conclusion of the 29 or 30 days of dawn to sunset fasting during the entire month of ramadhan.


               That is little bit definition of ramadhan and syawal I can share with you alls. Here I want to share my story during ramadhan. Before ramadhan is coming I was very excited to celebrate it with my family. I still remember the day we had a breaking fast together at many places with many types of food. Every year in ramadhan my mother likes to cook macaroni cheese and it was my favourite food but 'tepung pelita' is my most favourite food along ramadhan. This is year I felt little bit upset because I can not celebrated ramadhan with my family. I can not eat my favourite food anymore, and anything that I did during ramadhan with my family. I had to move to Pahang  because I need to continue my future study at KPTM Kuantan. I was in Pahang on the third day of fasting. I breaking fast with my family only for two days. I know they were also upset for my leaving. This year was my first year I celebrated ramadhan with a new place and with a new friends. 


                When I was in KPTM Kuantan I had an orientation handle by facilitator which were senior in KPTM. During orientation they prepared us dish for breaking a fast. So, at first I did not feel difficult to find the food for breaking a fast. But after the orientation program I need to be independent. I need to find everything and know everything about KPTM by my own self. After one weeks I was there I felt enjoyed with everyone and their surrounding. I had a sporting and caring friends which were always asked me to join them where ever they go. I ate many types of food here such as 'ikan patin masak tempoyak' and 'bubur durian'. It was the superb food I had ever ate. I realised that even I lost my family for awhile but it replaced with something new which are new friends. 


                 My story about ramadhan seems like little bit bored and not interested. But Im sure you all will like my story about syawal. Three days before holiday for Hari Raya I packed my things to back home. I was really excited to meet everyone. I miss them so much. I go back to home by bus and it took five hours to reach there. I am very thankful because I still can together with my family at the night before hari raya. I helped my mother put all the cookies in their tupperware and cooked 'rendang', 'kuah kacang' and 'nasi himpit' for our first day celebration. My brother helped my father lighted up 'pelita' (vessel containing oil with a wick burnt to provide light) around my house. Besides, my little sister was very happy to play firework while running and shouting everywhere. My aunty and all my cousins was busy with their clothes, scarf and all the things that they want to wear for hari raya. This year my family's theme is blue colour. This year is my turn to decide the theme so I choosed blue colour because it is my favourite colour.


                   After my family and I recite subuh prayer we were busy for preparing everything for the day. I helped my mother prepared all the dish for our breakfast before we go to the mosque for hari raya prayer. We were look so good and all of us were very beautiful, gorgeous and handsome. They look perfect with a new clothes, scarft and variety accessory. We ate first before we go to mosque. After we back from mosque we apologise each other by shake hands. This part I really hate because it's really make me touch untill my tears falling down. I visit all my cousin, aunty uncle and also my beloved grandmother. Normally, as a teenager will get less 'duit raya' than a kids. But this year I got more 'duit raya' than my little sister. I really happy for it. For sure the best part in syawal is we can eat anything and many type of food anytime. I will miss all of this when I back to KPTM. I still can not move on. Thats all for today. Thanks for lending your eyes to read my story and I hope you also will having the best experience more than me for the next syawal. 


          

                                                My sisters, Cousins & Me



                                                     
                                                              My mother & I


                    

                                            My uncle and family