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Cont: Sketches of T.I.M.E.

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... tapi berdasarkan adab pada ilmu dan guru yang diajar. Pertengahan bulan 11 tahun lepas, DAN ditemani 2 orang sahabat telah pre-kembara ke Sinai bagi melancarkan urusan sebelum projek kembara kami bermula. Lepas habis pre-kembara *1500km dlm 2 hari*, baru teringat ade exam chem keesokkan harinya.. badan yang kepenatan pun bagi stimulus ke kepala, "kita study dlm mimpi ea..."  (-_-) 

dan hasilnya mengKagumkan, sedangkan mereka yang study chem 2 hari pun ade yang dapat telur ayam, telur itik dan hampir separuh kelas Fail... tapi yang tiada di Cairo untuk 2 hari sebelumnya, dan x sempat pegang buku chem, dapat 4.0 dan 4.5 *markah penuh 5 markah*...  Alhamdulillah... ^__^

bukan nak kata kami ni hebat, Tidak... tapi mereka-mereka yang dapat markah tinggi ni lah muka-muka yang selalu 'Senyum n Salam' para lecturer dan tak-tunjuk-pandai. Tak dinafikan ktorg semua ni ada pelbagai latar belakang, ada yang lepasan diploma, lepasan A-Level, mahupun lepasan Matrik dan SPM. 

jadi, terpacul lah suara-suara,

"Alaa... rilek r, bukan tak pernah blaja mende ni dulu..",

"Aku dah pernah belajar la pasal ni dulu, lecturer aku ajar simple je..", 

"Nota dia pelik r, pening aku baca! Nanti aku mintak member matrik aku emelkan nota matrik r, lagi bagus. Sape nak?",

"Buku yang dia (lecturer) bagi pun aku dah tak tau kat mana aku simpan..",

"Korang dah blaja ____, tak? Aku dah habis blaja sampai ______ dah masa kat Malaysia."


Adab berguru harus dijaga. Adab menuntut ilmu.

Sememangnya lecturers yang mengajar kami di kuliah tibb ul-asnan dan ulum, bukan lah calang-calang professor, dan mereka amat Humble.. Very Humble.

Seringkali kelas Zoology bermula lewat kerana bas yang dinaiki Prof. Dr. Osama tersekat dalam traffic jam Cairo.Ungkapan "We're Brothers!" tak lekang dari Dr. Hameed hampir setiap kali kelas practicalnya. Tak pernah kami terserempak dengan para lecturers melainkan mereka akan melaung dari jauh dan merapati students untuk bersalam bertanya khabar. Bukannya sekali Dean, pernah offer untuk tumpang kereta beliau. Tak pernah pula prof Aqidah wa Akhlak marah apabila ada yang lambat *sebab traffic jam* ke kuliahnya yang bermula pukul 8.00 pagi. Kelas practical fizik pula tak lari dari sesi borak pasal bola *African Cup, World Cup, team-team bola Egypt, etc,etc.* dengan Dr. Raed.. dan, Setiap hari tak akan lepas dari disapa mesra pak guard, para abang cleaners dan lab assistants; dari pintu fakulti sampai ke dewan kuliah.

Dalam suasana ini, secara sedar tak sedar ianya memberi kesan pada hati, dan Insya Allah, akan memastikan transformasi kami kepada Muslim Scholars  yang berjaya...



and my Sketches of Time are showing a brighter future with great challenges ahead..
Looking forward to it.
(^_^)

Sketches of T.I.M.E.

It had been weeks since my home were installed with wireless network,
n yet i only published one single post at this blog *sigh*..

the classes r sure filling up most of my time, we had *ONLY* 6 days of class per week, with lecture starts at 8 am everyday n only ends by 3-4pm in the evening. at the first thought, it seems ridiculous (even the medic students have a VERY free schedule) but then, it doesn't matter at all. My classmates enjoy our classes n in fact, we love it!

Each lecturer really, really "menurunkan ilmu pd anak murid". even we can feel the flow of knowledge into our minds *ok, agak hiperbola d situ* n it feels great. It Feels Nice. ^_^
Why not? i had passed da quizzes with nice marks, Alhamdulillah..
oh ya, cara pemarkahan d sini amat istimewa dan penuh hikmah.

menjawab dengan baik ketika kuiz tak memastikan markah yang cantik, dan begitu juga sebaliknya; tidak menjawab soalan dengan baik tak memastikan markah yang sedikit. seakan-akan ada lagi 1 kriteria dalam pemarkahan, yakni gerak hati lecturer. bukan bermaksud lecturer di sini pilih kasih dan bagi markah tinggi pada yang terpilih sahaja, ataupun memberi markah sesuka hati; tapi....



(to be Continued.....)

Millions of unspoken words...

Salam....
You are advised to read this post from its bottom...
(mainly pictures though)

al-Azhar, anyone?


Bersama tuan rumah, Ust.Jamal.. ur da best!

He fix our ceiling fan, washing machine and even help to change our lamps,
n he do it himself, n for free! very good in mechanics n the easiest place to find him is at
the masjid in front of our block...

Another magnificent dish

And more...

We r really into cooking =)

Eating 'aish bread (egyptians main food), wangsa maju style

First own make dinner

hehehe... who says boys can't cook?

A natural irresistable 'drug', very cheap n SWEET!!

Introducing Sauk Sairat (Pasar kereta) just infront of our block


Hussin's market a.k.a. cairo's petaling street.

Makam Saidina Hussin

Masjid al-Azhar (kampus d Sadis)

breakfast before mega shopping
mega shopping = our 2nd day is filled with shopping for
electrical appliances,
some newer perkakas dapur,
dan laen2..

Lets clean doctors, n wear ur mask



apabila saudagar rempah berkumpul...
tens of kilos of it...

my house is the top-right (from picture)
completely furnished, 2 big bedrooms (with air cond),
a toilet, kitchen, balcony with nice view of cairo, dining room, and a good tuan rumah,
it cant b any better... =)
Pasar kat rumah
its distance from our house doesn't matter much,
but to climb up n down da stairs of 6 storey-building...
it is something.
dapur (sblm d kotorkan..)

a 3-person, 3-bed room, with rak berlaci, n air-cond..

A view from balcony

its very dusty here, told u so... just look at the cars

just arrived at cairo airport

at cairo airport, we qiuckly counts our luggages...
n somehow, one is missing (its a girl's)!! aiya...
but somehow recovered a few days later..
before marching to transit hotel at kuwait

before that, our flight from m'sia-kuwait was delayed, n
we're given blue wave hotel (shah alam) as our transit hotel; with breakfast and lunch..
n again we get another transit hotel at kuwait with dinner n breakfast..
(which we shouldn't get, supposely)
Alhamdulillah..