labuan

salam,

it has been a long time since my real post. i'm not into writing these days. reading too. almost one week since i finished reading my book. a novel by Harriet Evans and a big fat book entitled Himpunan Kisah Hassan Al-Banna by Pustaka Salam. I should stop blaming the hormones. its not because of them but more to the environmental conditions and me myself. i'm now in Labuan visiting my sister while babysitting little Aliyah. home is a place where all the hardworking hormones get poisoned by the poisonous calm environment. well, no rushing pushes me to go slow and in a very relax motions. waking up in the morning without virtues. missing the busy life in college. weekend are fulled of activities. meeting friends. usrah. a place where i learn more about friendship and how to get closer to al-Khaliq. it is a place where i realize my responsibilities as a muslim to the others. it is a place where i learn the values of al quran and al sunnah in my daily life. it is a place where my unconscious and conscious minds decide to learn more about al-Quran. knowing its tafseer is priceless coz you can see everything through it. my mind misses the exhausted life but not to my body. busy life means a hectic life. rushing for everything.

i bring along with me a book under religious/motivational genre if i'm not mistaken but never at once i touch it since the first day i am here. not because i dun have time for reading but more to myself. blame on the lack of writing n reading mojo(s). so, enuf with lengthy introduction entitled 'malas membaca'.

Labuan,

Yesterday, for the first time in my whole life, i got to enjoy the beautiful view of Labuan. a calm view. Like i said before, a calm city. No rushing. Everyone is moving very relax but not slow. Just calm with no rushing. just relax and chill gitu. not a metropolitan nor a village. Middle' i should say. just like my taiping the heritage city. there's no rushing and the mesmerizing panorama manages to catch my eyes. my sister's house is located about 100 m from the sea. I can feel the morning breeze from her house. The wind could blow you away. surrounded by the seas. A tourism city. my sister brings me to enjoy the view of the petronas oil and gas power plant. so scared.So huge.I think majority of the outsiders in labuan are working there. Yes, i'm sure coz almost every places i go, there must be a group of people who are wearing the yellow long suit (just like the house builder cartoon). there's one yellow long suit person in this house. even in the clinic. Actually, petronas isn't the only drilling company in malaysia. There are loads more and they are renting their own hangars plus according to my dear sister, usually the worker's payment are far more high than our local oil company workers. actually, our first and foremost aka a must pit stop is a museum located in the middle of the city and very near to the only shopping centre in Labuan. it stores all the historical values to the latest development in Labuan. the visit acts as an introduction to a beautiful city of Labuan. I'm not a historical lady nor a good observer.there's nothing much and things in it as almost everything in the museum were quite familiar to me. me also coming from a historical city of Taiping and maybe that's why i'm not into museum. never a museum girl. an informative place where you need to read all the leghty explanations. give me a couple of hours before i could finish reading all the leghthy explanations. i snap few pictures of the lengthy explanations and things that successfully catch my eyes. rindu camera. hajjah camera. my camera tagged along my sister and my mother performing their hajj.hihi. soon, dy nk folllw my othher sister to China pulak. ish2.. betuah badan btol digital camera tu. the camera explores
the world first n more before the owner. blogging thru ipad 2 takes my two days.i hate. whatever it is, i've to accept a fact that i'm not a good touchy gadjets' user.