Family outing!

Saturday
27th Sept 2015

9.00 AM

My family and I went to eat breakfast.

9.45 AM

We finished eating and went to iOi city mall.

10.00 AM

We reached iOi city mall. There, we walked to district 21 as we were going to play there.

10.10 AM

Imagine! It took us ten minutes to find the place! Still, I was excited to be at district 21 because I’ve been wanting to go there since February 2015. Suddenly, here’s the big day! The attractions were awesome! Name of the attractions:

Sorry that it's up-side-down...

10.15 AM

We were allowed to go inside. The first attraction that I tried out was the tubby ride. I had to go up the stairs and line up. When it was my turn, I sat in the tubby. Then, the man pushed me. I went straight down. I shouted like a crazy person. “Woohoo!” I shouted as soon as the ride ended. It was fun until I reached the end. Because, I would have to bring the tubby back up to its station. “Ugh.” I said while a pulled the tubby.

10.20 AM

I reached the top. I put the tubby and went to queue up again. The ride was so awesome! The second time I went on it, the man purposely pushed backwards! Which means that my head was facing at the back while my back was facing the tracks! I looked at him and he lifted his elbows as if he didn’t do it purposely. “AAAAAAA!!!!” I shouted while I slid down the ride. In the middle of the ride, the tubby turned. I was relaxed when I saw that. When I reached down, I pulled the tubby up. After that, I went to other rides.

The next attraction that I tried out was the maze. It was really, really hard! The hardest part was when I was stuck in the ball pit. Even though it sounds silly, believe me, it was hard! Luckily, my father helped me out. Then, I continued my journey out of the maze. When my father and I got out of the maze, he asked me “Do you want to go in the maze again?” I looked at him in the eyes, and said “After that happened? In your dreams I’m going in there again!” I went to go find other attractions.

The next attraction I tried out was the power station. It was where all the activities there were only climbing. It was my type of station. I went there with my father. Only fifteen people were allowed to go to the power station. We were only going to be in there for 20 minutes. I wore my helmet and wore that thing that you wear around your body when you go climbing (sorry, I don’t know the name. :P), I was allowed to go in the power station. In there, I became friends with a girl name ‘Intan’. She was my age so we got along nicely. I did: rock climbing, spider web climbing and ladder climbing. The ladder climbing gave me the fright of my life! I was coming down when suddenly, my feet got caught in between the ropes. “Help!” I shouted. I moved my feet. Suddenly, I caught free myself. I continued my journey down until I reached the ground. A man came to me to take of the buckle off my gear. Intan came down the ladder safely, and said “Are you okay?” “I’m okay.” I said. “Phewww!!!” It was the whistle. It meant that the twenty minutes were up. My father and I got out of the power station and took off our helmet and gear.

2.00 PM

We left district 21. And had lunch at ‘Fish & Co.’

I had a really fun and scary day! I wish that I would go there again sometime. Well, until my next adventure. Bye!

The power station

District 21

My father and brother in the maze...

My father doing the free fall... 

Farewell to my beloved uncle.

Today, was a very sad day. I’ll tell you all about it…

11.00 AM

My family and I went to the airport which was called ‘KLIA 1’

11.45 AM

We arrived there and met my uncle, aunt, cousin and grandparents. We all went to the food court to eat breakfast.

1.00 PM

We finished eating and went to solat Zuhur.

2.00 PM

All of us finished praying. We went up to the fifth floor where, we found out that my uncle’s flight to Dubai, Iraq was delayed because of the haze. So, the flight was changed to 5.40 PM

4.00 PM

My uncle as getting ready to leave. We took pictures with him and salam him. When I held his hands in my little arms, I wanted to cry. He shook everyone’s hands. When he reached his 5 month old son, Muaz Ikhtikar, he took his son, out from my aunt’s hands, and hugged him; then started to cry badly. I didn’t judge him because, his cry was followed by me, my mother, my grandmother and his wife. I could understand why he was crying because, my aunt and him had been married for four years which was in 2011. They didn’t have a child till 2015 which is this year. He had been waiting for a child for four years! Finally when he got one, he had to leave his son when his son was only 5 months old. My uncle let go of Muaz and looked at me and my siblings, and said “Take care of him, okay?” He said while he sniffed. I cried and my tears came out fast. He went to the police, showed him his passport and he went to the escalator, to get inside the plane. I cried.

5.00 PM

 It was time for us to go back home. I was still crying. I was crying because of two things. One, I liked my uncle. Two, I pitied my baby cousin. My uncle would be away for three years! I would be thirteen by then! And my cousin, I’m sure my cousin will be wondering, ‘Where’s my father?’ I cried even harder just thinking about that. I still cried while writing this post. This is the first time that I’ve missed and pitied anybody this much. May Allah protect my beloved uncle… J ❤

My raya-Adidiladha (last day).

Friday.

25th Sept 2015 

I’m now at my house. Fiddling with my laptop (as usual…) What was my trip going back home like? Read more….

11.00 AM

My grandparents, parents, siblings and I went to a restaurant called Di Naina to have breakfast.

11.30 AM

We finished eating. My parents, siblings and I bid my grandparents ‘good bye!’ as were going back to KL.

1.20 PM

We arrived back home. We prayed Zuhur.

2.00 PM

We left the house as were going to my father’s parent’s house at Petaling Jaya.

2.20 PM

We arrived at the house. There I ate lunch. After I ate lunch, I went upstairs with my cousin and the both of us begin watching videos in her phone.

7.10 PM

My parents, siblings and I bid ‘farewell!’ to my father’s parents as we were going back to our house.

7.30 PM

We reached our home…

11.00 PM

I slept…

And that, is the end of my day… J

My raya- Aidiladha

I’m now at my grandparent’s house at Ipoh for Raya Aidiladha.

8.00 AM

I followed my grandparents, parents and uncle to the mosque nearby to pray Solat Sunat Aidiladha. It was my first time praying Solat Sunat Aidiladha so, I needed some help. My mother taught me how.

9.30 AM

We returned home from the mosque. I read my book while waiting for the others to get ready because, we were going to my Pakcik Munir’s  house to see the cow get slaughtered.

11.00 AM

We went to my Pakcik Munir’s house to see the cow get slaughtered. We saw some of the cows already slaughtered. It was not a pleasant smell…

11.10 AM

I went to take some food on the table. I sat next to my grandmother, and started to eat.

11. 30 AM

We went back to my grandparent’s house. I went on the couch, took my laptop and played with it for a while…

2.55 PM

We went back to my Pakcik Munir’s house. There, again, I ate.

3.15 PM

We went back to my grandparent’s house. I was very dizzy and tired because we were going to one place and coming back. And also, I was sweating.

3.20 PM

We arrived at my grandparent’s house. I straight away went into the house; I changed my clothes and again took my laptop and begin fiddling with it.

10.30 PM

I went to bed.

That’s all for today J

Prefect day 2015

Today was prefect day! It’s the day when the teachers tell who are the prefects!

8.40 AM

I saw teacher Nik, taking a few badges out from a plastic bag. I was wondering ‘What type of badges are those?’ I looked at Tc. Nik, arranging the badges on the table. I looked at one of the badges. It had the word ‘Prefect’ on it. That moment, my heart skipped with joy. I whispered to my friend behind me which was Ameera, that those were the prefect badges. I could tell that she was also excited. Our ustaz which is, Ustaz Faiz, stood up and said “The teachers have chosen our school prefects. There will be ten of them.” After I heard that, I wanted to smile, I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry tears of joy! “First, the class monitors and the assistant class monitor.” Said Ustaz Faiz. I wasn’t really listening until he said, “class 4 Ithar.” I lend him my ears. “The class monitor is….. Afham.” I clapped. A few moments later, Ustaz Faiz said, “And the assistant class monitor is…… Ameera.” I clapped while saying “Good job buddy!”

8.50 AM

“Now, we go on to the prefects.” Said Ustaz Faiz. I was excited. My heart began to race. “We go to the boys first.” Said Ustaz Faiz, again. I listened carefully. Ustaz Faiz looked at the paper, and said “The first boy that I would like to call is…. Azim.” I clapped. Azim is ten years old and he’s in my class. (You can find his name in one of my other posts. Then, Ustaz Faiz said, “He is also the head prefects!” I was happy for Azim. So anyway as usual, I didn’t really listen after that. Until, Ustaz Faiz said, “Now, we go to the girls.” I looked at Ustaz Faiz while praying that I would be a prefect. “The first girl that I would like to call is…. Nuha.” Said Ustaz Faiz. ‘Ustaz Faiz said my name!!! I’m going be a prefect!!!’ I walked up in front with a wide smile on my face.

3.30 PM

It was English lesson but the class was over. The next lesson was Mandarin but the Mandarin teacher was ill. Our homeroom teacher, Tc. Atiqah said “Can I trust you guys to be quiet for one whole hour? If you guys can’t keep quiet for one whole hour, I’ll take action on the head prefect and assistant head prefect.” Then, I spoke up “Teacher but, none of us know who is the assistant head prefect.” Teacher Atiqah smiled down at me and said “You are Nuha.” Again, my name was said to be a prefect. But, just not an ordinary prefect. The assistant head prefect!! I smiled wide again. “Really teacher? Then, why doesn’t my badge have the name ‘assistant head prefect’?” I asked. She didn’t answer but just walked out the class. Still, I wasn’t satisfied because only the primary 4 knew the big news. But, I was happy to be…. A prefect!!!. And I hope that I'll be a prefect too next year. Aamin...

My precious badge....

Head prefect (Muhammad Azim bin Iskandar)


















Assistant head prefect (Me!!)

All prefects!!!