First-time blogging? Hmmm...

So here I am, writing on blog. Let's see...What should i write for my first post? Hmm.. How about a trip to a madrasah earlier? =)

          Here it is, Asifa asked me if i wanted to go to her father's class. It is one of the Islamic class to be exact, talking about akidah and stuffs. She said that her father held it on Saturday and it is opened to people who wanted to learn. And of course, i said yes! I don't have anything to do then, it is quite a good way to spend my leisure time.

          The day started as usual, waking up, pushing away the blanket, see the time, oh okay it is already 6.30a.m. and i went to have my wudhu' and performed my Subuh prayer.

          I was still sleepy at that time, i sleep late yesterday anyway. Played futsal at Futsal Planet yesterday against a team of veteran people (almost all of them 40 and above okay, but still what the heck =.=").

         We didn't lose directly, it is just that we're tired. Hahah. Okay lar we lose, okay? By what, maybe 1 goal margin? Not a big deal anyway ^^

          Let's just continue, I decided not to sleep, went downstairs to watch the TV. Watched Macam-Macam Aznil which made me smiled. Haha Aznil never failed to make me smile anyway. Kudos to him which him energetic-friendly approach. Love you Aznil :)

          Then I heard someone is knocking on the door. I thought it was Mak and Abah who went to the pasar to get some stuffs, but it was Aunty Moga, who helped to clean the house, ironed some clothes and stuffs. I went back for the TV and....
                                                                                                      
      
Uh-huh, what time is it? Am i late? Wait, I'm not supposed to be late. Oh my, it is already 9.10. O gosh, so yeah u pretty much guessed it right. Accidentally fall asleep when the class starts at 9.30. Coolio.

          With charged energy, I grabbed my towel, rushed into the bathroom. Practically splashed everything.Went downstairs. Yeay Mak da balik, and search for food. Luckily Abah bought us Nasi Minyak, weee. I just put everything in my mouth and i finished eating like..what, in 3 minutes? Haha. Don't be like me people, it is a bad habitt :D

         At last, i reached at the madrasah by 9.40 and pull out my phone. Called Asifa. They already started the class, duh =.="

          So yeah, i entered the class, and of course, i was stunned. Asifa said that the class consists of mostly girls but i don't expect her father, me and her brother-in-law are the only guys. Oh crap. Went to salam her father and I sat down, pretty much nervous because i'm the only guy then (her brother-in-law wasn't in the room at that time). Are you kidding me? T_T

          In the end, i really learnt alot from the class, and I'm really looking forward to the class next week. Hopefully i will be able to attend to the class earlier next time! Hahah. So much for a first impression eh? Or should i say a bad first impression? ^^

Thanks Asifa, i really appreaciated it and blimey, i certainly learnt a lot there! Thanks again Asifa! ABNJN ckp trm ksh :P


I know it is a little bit dull, but bear with me. I am not a good writer.. I'll try ^^
signing off....