The Muse

The Muse

Muhammad Sufyan Al-Khalifah Bin Roslan
  • Khalifah Fil Ard
  • 3 Shaaban 1409H / 11 March 1989
  • Singapore Polytechnic
  • Ahlul 'Ilm Intifadha
  • Al-Munawwar
  • Masjid Jamiyah Ar-Rabitah (Nurabitah Youth)

    Reach me:
  • feenyx_synystra@hotmail.com [MSN/Facebook]
  • mdsufyanroslan.spmls@gmail.com (anything else]

  • Rite Of Passage



    Famous Last Words

  • Adi Reza
  • Ahlina
  • Ain
  • Aisyah
  • Al Mutanaziah
  • Adek Amirah
  • Athifah
  • Azlin
  • Arep
  • Abdul Hadi
  • Amalina
  • Eisya
  • Faan
  • Faizul
  • Hilmi
  • Hilmi Multiply
  • Hazimah
  • Liyana (Gwen)
  • Mahirah
  • Nani(Sis)
  • Nuraini Masturah
  • Nur Afiqah
  • Nurul
  • Nurul Fadhilah
  • Raudah Fityan Ghufran
  • Sanctuary
  • Shakinah
  • Suhailah(Sis)
  • Syafiqano Gaylord
  • Shark-Pinah
  • Su-Piyani
  • Shamsydar Fityan Ghufran
  • Yad
  • Zaid

    The Extended

  • SPMLS Nurhayat
  • SPMLS Taman Ilmu
  • SPMLS Nurdeen
  • SPMLS SangSingaPurba
  • Fityan Ghufran
  • Nurabitah

    Famous Last Words

    In every loss, in every lie
    In every truth that you'd deny
    And each regret and each goodbye
    was a mistake too great to hide
  • The Third

    Friday, 3 October 2008

    Jadikanlah ku tentera Fisabilillah
    Yang tertera di kalimah harap memanduilah
    entah apabila persimpangan tiba,
    Hidup penuh rintangan harus kuhadapinya
    Harapku tidak terlupa diri bila gembira,
    dan cuma mula mencari kau disaat hiba

    Ku cuma manusia penuh dengan kesilapan
    Tapi bisa membezakan cahaya dan kegelapan
    Tabah bila dihalangan duri onak dan cobaan
    Teguh bila dicobakan keruh kuasa dan perempuan

    Sentiasa legar diminda,
    Dikejar dan dipinta
    Dari zaman bermula
    Hingga ke akhirnya

    Ku mengerti siapa ku tanpamu disisi
    dan apa guna posesi juga posisi
    Sementara ini cuma hanya puisi,
    nukilan tulisan dan bisikan isi hati

    Mencari keterangan ,menjiwai peranan
    menepati pesanan ,janji juga saranan
    Alhamdulillah atas kurniaan rezeki
    moga tidak terleka dalam perjalanan ini...


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    As you might have noticed I've changed my blogskin. Sempena Hari Raya la kan. Bilik da cantik, rumah da cantik, blog pun kene kasi kan cantik. Haaa, macam paham..

    So anyway, somebody has been complaining about the way I blog. He says that I'm being too serious lately, no more joking around, not entertaining enough. Bro, I just have one question for you.


    KAU INGAT BLOG AKU NI APER?! SARKES UNTUK BADOT PERFORM KASI KAU ENTERTAIN KEPE?! HAPRAK JOHNSON KEPALA BOJAN BETOL NI BUDAK...


    Yes, this badot has the cheek to say to me that I'm not entertaining him enough. That I'm being too serious. When in the first place, is it even my job to entertain you dear friend?

    Hishhhh, kie sabarr~

    Tapi takper. Sempena bulan Syawal yang mulia ini (tapi tak semulia bulan Ramadhan..yang baru lepas..sob sob *don't mind me, I'm still having withdrawal symptoms*), aku, Muhammad Sufyan Al-Khalifah Bin Roslan, maafkan kawan baik aku, Muhammad Azhar Bin Haris Fadzilah setelah 7 tahun kita togethe...erm... I mean 7 tahun kita kenal each other. Halalkan makan minum aku yang dulu aku selalu curi dari kau, biarpun yang kau nampak atau pun kau tak nampak (banyak kali tau).

    Aa, aku maafkan kau dari hujung rambut kau yang beserabai tu, hingga ke hujung kuku jari kaki kau yang tak dipotong berapa abad ntah. Apa-apa yang kau buat dulu biarpun curi pen, pencil aku..main bola rembat muka aku..kat ruma aku kau kentut kat muka aku..selalu curi makanan aku...kasi game Fifa 05 aku stuck kat dalam Xbox kau...dan banyak-banyak lagi la, aku ni baik taknak ungkit-ungkit cerita lamer. Yang da lepas tu biarkan da lepas la kan...haha

    Anyway kan..


    Ini lah gambar Aa tengah action kuat.
    Padahal lepas gambar ni jer trus terbaring kat tengah road
    Nasib baik tak kene lenyek dengan lorry 14 kaki Din drive.
    Ntah camner bole maseh simpan gambar nie.hahaa



    Sooooo, enough about my retarded good friend here...

    Today marks the 3rd day of Syawal. 3 days have gone since Ramadhan went. And here I am still watching the empty space left behind by its departure...

    I wish I could just make you turn around
    Turn around and see me cry

    There's so much I need to say to you
    So many reasons why
    You're the only one

    Who really knew me at all


    Eh alamak. Mariah Carey pulak keluar.

    So anyway, I've been trying to look forward to things, just so that I won't keep looking at Ramadhan. Dearest was right. This Ramadhan might be filled with many sweet memories, but to think back, in some departments, I failed utterly. gahhh~

    InsyaAllah, next year..we'll meet again Ramadhan. I'm already looking forward to your coming
    =))

    First day as usual, went to my maternal grandfather's place in the morning at around 11. For those who don't know, I'm very very close with my maternal side. Aper tak, the bulk of my cousins on that side are my age or plus minus a year. Furthermore, during our toddler years, we grew up together, mesti la rapat.

    Was very kecoh with all of us there, with Abang Nizam of course being the outstanding one. The Master of Lame Jokes. But somehow can still make us laugh as if he just told a joke worthy of being World's Best Comedian. Here's an example.



    Abang Nizam : Yan, time tu korang gi tengok F1 eh?
    Me : ahh, abang tak ikot per, balek cepat.
    Abang Nizam : Tak uh sey, abang pun tgk...gerek oiiiii, bunyi kuat giler, mcm bleh pekak sey..dier jalan tepi bleh rasa gegaran..giler babi haprak johnson kepala bojan seyyy
    Me: EH serious? Asal tak nampak abang?
    Abang Nizam: Pasal abang gi kat satu tempat nie, takder org sey..gerekkkkk
    Me: Ehh kat maner..kurang asam tak ajak
    Abang Nizam : Ah ah...abg tgk kat ruma bukak sound kuat2. yang gegaran tu handphone abg vibrate jer. HAHAHAHA *walk away sambil ketawa macam orang gila*



    So everybody, if I tend to make jokes which are often too lame or merepek, you should know that it runs in the blood. hehe
    These are my cousins from my mum's side:


    Alot of us wearing light blue. Serious tak janji, it just happened. My two adeks are the two smallest in front by the way. The two botaks at the back is our abang-abang army, my cousin Redzuan and my abang sedara, Nizam "Haprak Johnson Kepala Bojan". kekeke


    After my atok house, all of us went to some of our second cousin houses. Our parent's cousin or something. Ntah la aper link nya. haha.
    So at this one house, got this one makcik sungguh mengira. Yes, I have something against these people yang terlalu mengira sangat. Nak kasi kena tanyer da keje belom or something. Funny thing is kadang-kadang da kasi bole tarek balik pulak.

    Don't get me wrong, I'm 20 and I don't think I should get. But bila orang kasi, jangan la ditolak.hee. But what I mean is that, kalau nak kasi, kasi dengan ikhlas. Tak yah tanya-tanya. Kalau da tanya, da mengira tu, takper la cik, take your money back. Tak ikhlas kasi pun buat apa.

    That was what my abang sedara said, by the way, when one makcik nak give us but then kept on asking. When she asked my abang sedara, he said ,"Takper la cik, Cik nak kasi, saya amek, Cik taknak kasi pun saya tak kisah, pasal saya taknak amek dari orang yang kasi tak ikhlas".

    Yes, my abang sdare is never one to minch his words especially when conveying his thoughts. Makcik tu trus terdiam, just give my abang sdara and trus kluar ruma. Duit tu pun my abang sdara tak simpan, he gave it to my baby brother. haha

    After that, all of us went to my paternal side at Tampines. Dah memang lumrah for my maternal side to visit my paternal side because my paternal atok knows my maternal atok and also some of my uncles. They stayed for only half and hour or so before going off as they had other places to go.

    Once again, going to my paternal side, it never failed to dissappoint me to see my cousins there at the state of..I don't know how to put it. Its just sort of condescending to say the least.
    My hopes went up when one of them why I'm wearing a Fityan Ghufran shirt (it wasn't mine btw, its Tsuraiya's. She lent it to me during Kem Xplore) . I was thinking, kie maybe I could just explain abit and maybe get them to be more interested in this field. So I just explained that I'm not part of Fityan but I do help sometimes or just saja-saja went there. What started of brightly went out just like that when they decided its better to talk about each other's significant other.

    Needless to say, I was shot with questions because of my handphone screensaver. I didn't exactly answer their questions, merely sidestepped them cos I know they'll say something sarcastic or kinda deameaning if I were to answer it outright.

    Next thing, as usual, salam my atok and minta maaf. Alangkah terperanjat apabila time tu baru dapat tau atok ku sorang ni boleh tahan kaypo rupernyer. haha. Shan't say much about it, heh.
    atok da approve tau byy..=pp hee

    Well thats just that. Probably I'll update more later. Probably not. Too many things in the head and heart right now to fully comprehend.

    I leave with saying:




    Selamat Hari Raya to every Muslim in the world


    I beg thee for forgiveness should I have done/said anything wrong..seen or unseen, intentional or unintentional. =)




    oh btw
    I miss you so much that it actually hurts.
    wow
    i always heard people talk about it and often laugh at them
    i didnt noe that its actually true.
    COOL OR WHUT?!
    kekeke

    immbu alot alot~
    hee
    =)















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