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01. Muhammad Azra'ie Rafi'ee
02. 24/11/1987
03. Ngee Ann Polytechnic
04. Islam
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All Praises To The All-Mighty for Everything!
What's up with exhausting thingy, sCrazzy?
Well, for the whole week, i've been practising for my RYC showcase.
Tiring, of course!
Almost everyday after attachment, got together and move it.
I'm so damn tired.
Also, not forgetting, help out with the Fityan Orientation Programme.
Went all out as a logistic member to assist Hamzah Obek.
Did some helping for the games as facis.
Tiring...
Dashed to 104 (my session ground) for practise, awhile.
Rushed to the RYC tents, with Stylus to work out with Ust Sufian.
haha!! we tried to adapt to the floorings and stuffs..
Stylus left me but sCrazzy stayed at the RYC tents with fityans.
Helped them with this and that and whatever i can laa...
my eyes were so damn heavy...
"how am i suppose to wake tomorrow morning for madrasah?"
chilled out with hamzah and acit till' 3am.
Hamzah sent me home, a cab were hired.
Sunday morning, got up for Madrasah.
Shoot! Tired.. I pulled through..
Hurried to 104 for a final practise before the show itself.
After everything's over, helped the rest to clear up.
Then, some fityans hopped on to a lorry.
We're off to Al-Iman to unload the stuffs.
Fuhh... tired...
Hold On!! Where's the exciting part?
Here it goes..
After attachment, practise per normal but Stylus pulled through together as one.
We had fun practising though it's intensive for us.
Unity was there. Well done!
So, let's move on to Fityan Orientation Programme.
We laughed, we joked and we go, La-la-la-la....
Some of the guys, had some internal jokes between us.
Damn funny!! hahahaha!!
For my Madrasah, my Ustazah scolded me not to sleep but end up crapping with my friends.
Somehow, i was absurd at that time...
Well, Stylus and myself performed to our standard,we got 'extras'..
Then, we changed and did stuffs together. Unity again bro... Thumbs Up!!
Upon reaching Ghufran, helped out to unload the things, did it very fast!
On the way to Al-Iman, the guys went, La-la-la-la....
best thing is, we had the Ad-Dukhan session while boarding the lorry.
Rahman's crap was the craziest after all... Fish in the belly of a lamp post!!!
Before i forget, the writer started a conversation for the sms..
to spice up my mood, the writer called me something special for the second sms... Wowww!!!!
Well... everything's done is worth the effort contributed!!
Alhamdulilah, Allah answered my prayers for giving me the strength though still shagging throughout.
So, everything happened for a reason... God knows Best!!
p/s: anw, to the writer, im the 'guy under the street lights'... thank you!
ooh! zip it.