'An Open Diary'

This is an open diary. Welcome.
I saw my past tense, it was beautiful.
And wonderful.
I always loved to write.
And I love to write as always.
This is me.
And I love it.
My past has passed.
But I am not the past, nor passed.
I am a legend I make every second I have.

The KaKaEn

We went there, and nobody welcame us. That place was so strange and quite. But as time went by, I fell in love with the village, the children at school, the villagers, and my students at course. I loved the nature, the blue sky, the green trees, the lake, the view of water over the ship, the sun rising and sun-set, and the spread stars on the dark sky at night. Subhanallah... All those pieces of memory are unforgetable!

Thanks to Pak Haji Rahmat, Opan, Kian, Dedek, n all villagers.

Personel KakaEn 2006

Surau Awak

Within friends

Motion

Subhanallah...

My Country's Food

What a Beatiful World