*still holding onto scarry & running* ……..
…in the middle of nowhere…
*imagines scarry smiling away*
roses and fresh air!!!!!!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
lol…aawwww am sure Ness will be around to brand yr grandkids
Subsy..mara is prob still packing or already moving hse
chocs in the air?? I want sum lol
fact; my chest hurts again
fact: its a romantic day out…the lil i can see out my window
*hugs* take care of yourself ji
scarry scarry *grabs scarry and runs*
I'm oh so hyperrrrrrr!!
Exactly how were you stupid?
Lmao… oh I can relate to that feeling… laughing your head/butt/some other body part off in front of a laptop and floating (and I mean FLOATNG) wth joy for the rest of the day… and all because you shared some words with beautful strangers!
Oh, and the 'I' key is not properly workng on the keyboard, so don't yell at me for typng errors!
Oh and Nnja – check your PMs!
lmaoo, i just feel high and stupid I told you to ignore me.
I love it.
oh and I did, and I replied…
ohmyAllah…OhmyAllah!!!!!
it's soooo late here, and I'm sitting here…laughing my butt off….at my stupidity.
lmao. *sigh* I love this forum!!
waaaaaah!!!! nooooooooo!!!!!!!
cheater!!!
ROFL. sorry! sorrrrrry!!
I said…It's the same as saying “whaaaaaaaaat?” you know…
lmaoooo
*hides*
Jaan…. the candy is doing something to your mind!
Marine hasn't been anywhere near your candy has she? MARIIIIINE IF YOU'RE READING THIS… I am just kidding!
LMAO!
HAHAHAHA!!!!!
ROFL!
I miss Marine!!! Marine…where areeeeeeee youuuuuuu?
haha, boo you're so cute (i used both)
wah b wah fobbish much? like “WHAAAAAAAAAAAT?!”
lmao, ignore me.
I see that too hahahaha
Arrreeeeeee Ninja jiiiiii… nooooo yaar (lol)… voh aisi ( nahi muskuraati hai…. lekin AISI karti hai…. >
lmao…
Um… I am genuinely not sure… exactly how much Hindi/Urdu do you know?
(Translation: She doesn't smile like this …. but like THIS…. > )
wah b wah!!!!!! how about me?! i can't smile! that was me smiling! not Rani! wah be wah again!! lol.
LMAO. I'm too high on candy!
Scarry-
another thought….
The constant shower of the sun's mane
will erase the remaining footprints on the thin ice.
Don't be afraid when you are deceived
for the world is already full of deception.
bahahaha
Yemi – “me too”… that was in reference to when you said you hated everything… samaj gayi ab?
and.. your signature sentence… wah!
oh I knew that. I so did. baha
The smile on Rani's face is truly a mark of her strength.
In that valley, the lover wanders,
And he sees the wandering to be a great attainment.
And from Allah is the joy of the lovers when
He addresses them from above and greets them with Salam.
Neither shall darkness cover their sight nor shall they tire.
So O what a glance which gives a brightness to the face,
Can the enthralled lover ever forget after that?
And by Allah, how many fair (maidens), if one were to smile,
She would radiate light brighter than the break of dawn.
So how great is the enjoyment of the ears when she speaks.
And O what timidness like a soft branch when she leans near,
And O what bashfulness when she smiles.
An excerpt from, “A description of Paradise” from Imam Ibn-Al Qayyam. Translated by: Abdul Rafee’ Adewale Imam. This specific part speaks about the lovers in paradise.
Imam Siraj Wahhaj
a Khutbah given in Sydney, Australia
To my beloved brother and sisters, those standing, those sitting, those in the front, those in the back, those trying to get in, I greet everyone of you with the greeting of peace, Assalamu Alaikum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatu.
Brothers and sisters, I pray to Allah, the Almighty that tonight Allah will bless me to articulate what I feel in here (pointing to his heart). I ask Allah to bring what’s in here (heart) so that I may articulate with my tongue and help every one of us. If we are Muslim, a Muslim scholar (‘aalim), haafith Quran (who have memorised the entire Quran), the muttaqeen (those who fear Allah) – I pray to Allah that you will get closer to Allah. I pray to Allah that those Muslims who are weak in faith, some of you barely holding on, some of my sisters struggling to be a good Muslim but weak, some of my brothers struggling to be a good Muslim but weak, I pray to Allah that you will be stronger tonight and will get closer to Allah. Those of you who are not Muslim in the audience, Christians, Jews, Hindus, Buddhists and even atheists I pray tonight that Allah guides you to His truth.
Tonight I want to talk about you, all of you… and all of us, 1 billion 500 million Muslims around the world. A third of them (500 million Muslims) left Muslim countries, scattered throughout the world. Where are they? They are in America, 9 million Muslims in the United States of America. They are in the United Kingdom. Muslims… in Germany, France, India. Where are they? Four hundred thousand Muslims in Australia. I want to talk about you and our role in this country, in this city of Sydney and in Melbourne and in Perth. Why are we here? One third of the ummah in minority countries. Migration to non-Muslim countries.
Why are you here in Sydney? Why are we in Australia? What are we doing? What do the people think about us? The Australians, the Aborigines, what do they think about us? What goes through their minds when they hear Muslims, when they hear Islam, when they hear Quran, when they hear Sunnah? What do they think about us? Some of you might say “so what!” You don’t care what they think about us! If you are Muslim, you care what people think about you. Because in effect everything, and you better know every time you walk down the street and somebody sees you as a Muslim they are thinking about something. What are they thinking about?
When I was a little boy in school, sometimes I would go home from school and maybe somebody in school laughed at me, made a mockery of me. Like most little children who run home they tell their mother, they tell their father. I'll never forget what my mother told me. She said son, say this: “Sticks and stones may break my bones but words can never harm me”. You know, sometimes children can be real cruel, they laugh at you because your skin is black, because your skin is white, because you’re a little bit heavy, because you’re skinny, because you have a beard, because you’re young, because you dress differently, because you wear a kufi, because you wear hijab, because you wear long dress, people are cruel. My mother did not have to tell me son don’t worry about that, don’t worry about what people say, words don’t harm, but my mother was wrong. Words do harm you! Sometimes a true word is more harmful. How many of you brothers are not married? Raise your hands. You think words mean anything? If you want to get married and that woman hears a bad word about you and she doesn’t want to marry you because of what she heard, you don’t think words mean anything? You want to get a job and they won’t give you a job because of what they heard about you! You don’t think words don’t mean anything! Words mean something and what people think about you has a tremendous effect on your life!
This is why for a Muslim not only is our property
thankfully Doc Scarry is in the house to assist:
option1: theres discounts at the Dentist – he will apparently use skills to cleanse one's ears from such traumatic
interferences from pregnant lady bugs…75% discount on this one…**first come first served ** basis
option2: Festive season specials upon enrolment before the end of November at the asylum aka mental institute…is in progress
however classes on **how to banish voices that speak to the user of the ear *** will only begin in Jan 2008!!
in the time being Doc Scarry SUGGESTS: the violated Ear user simply Grin & BARE it!!!
LMAO!
hahahahaha….
LOLLLLLL!! thanks for the laugh yaar!!
*grinz*
I'm hellllaaaaaaaaa hungry and there is nothing to eaaaaaaaatttttttt!!!!!!
errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
maaaaaaaaaaan
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ok im done! lol.
person above me.