Viva Alexandria


It’s hard to see the whole house wake up so early in the morning. However, that was what happened last Wednesday (16th June 2010). Wasn’t really a surprise as some of us didn’t sleep at all that night (probably too excited about the trip to Alexandria). After fajr prayer, we (me, Shah, Sob, Ali, Omar, Himma and Hassan) got ready, bathed, perfumed, dressed up and went to Syabrawi as we were to meet Fiq, Shamil, B and Zarul there. While waiting for all four of them, we had breakfast (makrunah) first at Abu Hajar stall. Shamil and B arrived just as we were about to finish our breakfast. Shamil, B, Ali and Hassan took a cab and went to Ramses Station first to buy the tickets, Fiq was still getting ready and Zarul had to wait for him while the rest of us waited for a bus which arrived a few minutes later. When we arrived at Ramses, the tickets were already bought and not long after that Zarul and Fiq arrived too.

                                             
                                                                Ramses Station 

So, off we went. There’s not so much to say about what happened in the train as I slept most of the three hours throughout the journey. It was still early when we arrived (around 730-800 a.m.). Shamil went to buy the tickets for the return trip first before we all walked. We didn’t really know where to go as it was too early to go to the beach. Yet we still took a tramco to the beach but just to have a walk along it. After a not-so-interesting ‘walk’, we decided to go to Di Stefano Mall as some of us still haven’t had breakfast yet and to get some cool air inside the mall.



                                                                 Di Stefano Mall

Around 11a.m., we went to Bibliotheca Alexandria. It was big and sort of unique. We had to buy tickets to enter the building though. There were plenty of books there (of course there were, it’s a library). We weren’t really there to read or do some research, obviously, we just walked inside the library without any purpose. The funny thing is every time I look at a book I thought I was interested in, I just get bored reading it. When it was time for zuhur prayer, we went to a mosque near the library.



                                                              Bibliotheca Alexandria 

After zuhur, we went to the beach for our ‘main event’. We went to the Montazah Beach. The beach had many entrances which we had to pay to get in. We walked along the beach, well actually on the sideways off the beach, to decide which entrance we should take. We picked one, got in and got changed. The spot wasn’t so good though but we didn’t want some bunch of stupid Egyptians barbarians to spoil our mood. It took only a while for us to get into the water. It’s been a long while since the last time I went into the sea. The water was salty, what else do you expect from seawater, yet it still took the hot weather out of me. It was exciting and fun not just the water but to spend times with your friends. We made sand castle together, ‘buried’ Ali, ‘mermaided’ Shamil and played sand ball (to let out the frustration of not being able to play snowball). We stopped and took a shower around 7 p.m. and waited for the sunset though only Himma had the chance to watch it till the end. The rest of us were too busy ‘posing’, packing things and getting dressed. Still to see the sun from the beach was beautiful. We took a tramco to Di Stefano Mall for maghrib prayer and dinner.

After dinner, we took a cab to Sidi Gaber Station. Our train was at 10.15 p.m. Again, I slept most of the three hours throughout the journey. We arrived at Ramses Station around two in the morning. We took a tramco to Syabrawi but me, Shah, Sob, Ali, Omar, Himma and Hassan stopped halfway as it was closer to our house. Alexandria wasn’t really so good but how often do you get to go to the sea let alone with your friends? Kind of reminds me of Langkawi. At least it’s better than just sitting home doing nothing. 

 

Montazah Beach

Engineer Turned Doctor





Alhamdulillah. Praise be to Allah. Finally, I managed to finish my 1st year in University Al-Azhar. The last paper for this year’s final exam was Biochemistry. Though it was quite tough, I hope all my efforts will be enough for me to get mumtaz, or at least maqbul so that I can pursue my studies for the 2nd year at this university. Its holiday now but I didn’t know what to do. So, I decided to write this post.


Actually, becoming a doctor was no longer my ambition since I was in form 1. So, medical course wasn’t really what I had in mind whatsoever going to Egypt. When I was in form 5, I decided to become a chemical engineer and to pursue my studies in England. Unfortunately, I didn’t get the opportunity to do so. Instead, I went to UiTM Shah Alam and took Asasi Kejuruteraan. Even till the final few weeks before the Mid Sem Exam I still haven’t made up my mind yet. Egypt and England are two different countries but the difference between engineering and medicine are even more significant. My father did told me that if His willing, he wanted one of his sons/daughters to be a doctor but I know that if I did it because of him instead of my own will, I might flop and things could get worse. So, I thought about it for quite a long while. I can say it was a hard decision but I decided to go to Egypt and that was only after Eidul Fitri which was like a month before I was due to depart. So to Egypt I went. P/S: Considering that it was University Al-Azhar, made things slightly easier for me to decide.


So, here I am now waiting for the Final Result. Hopefully I’ll succeed. It wasn’t so bad though. Besides learning everything about human bodies, we could appreciate the Greatness of Allah. How perfectly did he create us as he said in The Book. Sometimes it also makes me think how ungrateful we are. He created us, gave us an earth to live on, plants and animals to eat, yet, instead of saying a simple Alhamdulillah, we keep on complaining. May Allah forgive us all for our weaknesses, ameen.


At first, it was kinda hard to understand my professors’ English, but then I manage to cope with it. Studying medicine isn’t really hard. We just need to have the eagerness to know more about human body and of course we need to study well. Undeniably, the pressure of studying overseas is difficult but not impossible to overcome. We must not let ourselves to give up. It is important that we choose the right friends as our family are not there with us. So, friends are the one we rely on but don’t let them put bad influence on us. Plus, we must have a specific time for us to study. Don’t put too much pressure on ourselves yet don’t ‘relax’ too much. It’s best that we read the topics to be discussed in lecture before we enter the lecture or at least read t again after the lecture on the same day. This might help us to understand better and so that we won’t forget it easily. Studying in group is also a good habit as studying alone might make us sleepy (based on personal experience). Not missing lectures is also an important thing because some points discussed in the lectures are not present in the book or some wrong points in the book may be corrected during lectures. Besides, sometimes the professors will stress out which points are important. As for motivation, always remember our family especially mom and dad. It’ll help us significantly trust me. Most importantly, don’t forget The One who created us, who made it possible for us to have this opportunity, who, in the end, decides either we succeed or we fail. At least we should perform his obligations five times a day ON TIME. Read Yassin after Fajr prayer, perform tahajjud if possible, read the Quran, help others in their studies, remind others of what to do and what not to do with no other intention than to please Him and without forgetting to remind ourselves.


My 1st year wasn’t as how I wrote above. That was just some experience I learned and want to share with those who are reading this. InsyaAllah, I will practice what I wrote in the 2nd year. I’ll put more effort and try harder.


                                                ~Ya Allah, mumtaz untuk Muaz. Ameen~

Bila Turn Saya?

BILA TURN SAYA?
Satu hari aku balik ke kampong. Terlihat aku akan sebatang pokok kelapa yg tinggi melangit. Ku lihat ada beberapa biji buah di atasnya. Ada yg hijau dan ada yg kuning. Hijau maksudnya kelapa muda dan kuning maksudnya kelapa tua. Dengar cerita, air kelapa muda sangat berkhasiat dan bole mengubati beberapa jenis penyakit. Keesokan harinya ku lihat beberapa biji kelapa gugur ke tanah. Ada yg hijau dan ada yg kuning. Maksudnya ada yg MUDA dan  ada yg TUA. Kalau kelapa pon gugur ke tanah tak kira usia, kenapa ada orang kata “Aku masih MUDA, lambat lagi aku nak MATI. Dah TUA nanti aku taubat la. Hidup hanya sekali, so kita ENJOY”

~Al-Fatihah buat seorang saudara kita, yang baru sahaja meninggal dunia akibat kemalangan jalan raya di Mesir baru2 ini~

Aku dalm perjalanan pulang dari kuliah bersama Ali, Naqib dan Sobri. Sebaik kami turun dari bas di simpang nak masuk ke kawasan rumah baru kami, kami terlihat akan satu kemalangan yg baru sahaja berlaku. Pada mulanya kami ingin mengabaikan sahaja tetapi kami perhatikan terdapat beberapa pemuda Melayu mengerumuni tempat kejadian. Aku pon ajak ali dan naqib pergi tengok. Keadaan motor yg agak teruk dengan kereta yg windshield depannya pecah. Namun tiada setitis darah pony g kelihatan. “Mungkin x teruk sgt kot”, bisikku dalam hatiku. Sangkaanku meleset sama sekali. Sedang aku asyik memerhatikan keadaan motor dan kereta di samping menahan marah akan kerenah pemandu kereta warganegara Mesir yg menunjukkan sikap seolah-olah tidak bersalah, aku terdengar beberapa perkataan yg menyentuh hatiku yg bergelumang dengan dosa ini. “Husna dah takde”, kata seorang pemuda yg baru sahaja selesai berbual dalam telefon dengan seseorang yg aku pon x pasti siapa. Kemudian aku terdengar pula ucapan ini, “jangan bagitau org umah dia, org umah dia ada sakit jantung”.

Hampir seharian aku fikirkan perkara itu: MATI
Baru je beberapa hari lepas pelawak terkenal Malaysia meninggal dunia. Taun lepas seorang pengarah filem terkenal Malaysia meninggal dunia. Beberapa bulan lepas seorang pelajar Malaysia juga meninggal di Iskandariah. Februari lepas bonda kepada seorang ex-roommate aku meninggal. Beberapa bulan lepas juga, abg kepada kwn kepada kwn Facebook aku meninggal. Kalo diingat-ingat balik, ramai juga yg meninggal dunia kebelakangan ni.
Then I came up with dis:-
-BILA TURN SAYA?  Adakah aku sudah bersedia?
-BILA TURN SAYA?  Macam mana keadaan aku?
-BILA TURN SAYA?  Apa yg akan aku bawa?
-BILA TURN SAYA?  Dapat x aku ucap shahadah sebelum?
BILA TURN SAYA?,BILA TURN SAYA?, BILA TURN SAYA?

Kereta warganegara Mesir terbabit
Motosikal mangsa