<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615</id><updated>2012-01-27T13:46:31.338+08:00</updated><category term='Lagu Jiwa'/><category term='Abah'/><category term='Birthdayi'/><category term='Raya Fiesta'/><category term='Monolog Penuh Emosi'/><category term='Petronas'/><category term='Mengarut dan Merapu'/><category term='Facts'/><category term='Sorakan Penuh Emosi'/><category term='Nonsense'/><category term='UTP'/><category term='Plurk'/><category term='Cuti Deepavali Hari 1'/><category term='sejarah hidup'/><category term='Fitri'/><category term='Mari feeling2'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Miri : The Food'/><category term='Final Year'/><category term='Petroleum'/><category term='Lab'/><category term='perbualan'/><category term='Petroleum Engineering'/><category term='FYP'/><category term='Engineer'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='politik'/><category term='announcement'/><category term='Emak'/><category term='HSE Week'/><category term='Impianku'/><category term='FFFC'/><category term='Deep in my heart'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Life in Miri'/><category term='family'/><category term='LBP'/><category term='Career'/><category term='Drilling Engineering'/><category term='Melancholy'/><category term='Zaman Sekolah'/><category term='Pengumumang'/><category term='Kenangan'/><category term='Internship'/><category term='Favorite Lecturer'/><category term='IPTC 2008'/><category term='RoboCon'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Holiao'/><category term='Examination'/><category term='Books I Read'/><category term='Status'/><category term='News'/><category term='I don&apos;t feel like writing actually'/><category term='Kinabalu'/><category term='pengalaman baru'/><category term='raya'/><category term='Islam'/><category term='Mathronicamp'/><category term='Final Year Countdown'/><category term='Happy'/><category term='ConvoFair 08'/><category term='Friday with Kalamullah'/><category term='Iklan'/><category term='Sumpah Aku Rindu...'/><category term='random'/><category term='kekaguman'/><category term='Entertainment'/><category term='Kejayaan'/><category term='Rumah'/><category term='Pelajaran'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Tips'/><category term='Outward Bound School'/><category term='My sight'/><category term='tazkirah buat diri'/><category term='Friendster'/><category term='Save the Environment'/><category term='Pangkor'/><category term='TAGGED'/><category term='Sweet Memories'/><category term='Meedi n Dolah'/><category term='FDP'/><category term='mak abah'/><category term='Listen to my heart'/><category term='Uncatagorized'/><category term='Makanan'/><category term='Uncategorized'/><category term='STE'/><category term='Teladan'/><title type='text'>La Vie Tranquille</title><subtitle type='html'>Et je l'aime.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>203</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7810668435432674466</id><published>2012-01-07T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:24:02.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si Loser ini kembali lagi!</title><content type='html'>Loser sangat. Janji dengan diri nak buat post melambak2 sempena final sem kat sini. Tapi, hampeh. Pemalas macam jin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21PP0nD7CjA/TwhOdh04l-I/AAAAAAAAB8s/RpDooLP2POg/s1600/Untitled+picture.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21PP0nD7CjA/TwhOdh04l-I/AAAAAAAAB8s/RpDooLP2POg/s1600/Untitled+picture.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gambar di atas menunjukkan prestasi blog aku selepas 5 tahun beroperasi. Tahun paling loser merupakan tahun 2011 dengan catatan entry sebanyak 21 setahun, yaitu 1.75 entry sebulan secara purata. 2007 tu tak diambil kira sebab 2007 tu aku banyak main import je entry dari blog hosting aku yang lain. Memang takyah heran dengan angka yang tak cecah 2 tu. Kalau fb tu pun da malas nak layan, inikan pulak natang yang kene taip panjang2 gini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh baidewei. Ade orang tanye aku nape aku deactivate fb. "Ade gangguan jiwa ke? Personal problem?". Jawapannye, YE. Memang aku ade gangguan jiwa. fb buat otak aku hari-hari serabut tak tau nak decide nak main game fb dulu, or siapkan keje dulu. Lagi2 final sem yang memang dah sedia serabut dengan FDP ni. Memang tak dan lerr siang malam nak layan game. Keje melambak. Kalau la aku boleh campak keje tu masuk lori sampah, konpem tak muat. Haha. Nak tak nak, kene siapkan. So gitu la citenye pasal fb aku. Niat di hati nak reactivate balik lepas habis presentation 16 Jan ni. Tapi, sekarang macam dah masyuk pulak dok sesorang takde fb. Otak tak serabut nak main game (plus stalk orang haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway kalau korang nak rase perasaan deactivate fb tu, aku sangat2 la mengalu2kan niat korang tu. Aku ni pentegar fb, tapi dah 36 hari takde fb ni, aku hidup je lagi.. haha. So korang yang nak try don't worry ye. Biar mati takde fb dari mati dengan fb. Zasss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari tu aku balik KL sempena meraikan kebebasan dari belenggu FDP. So 3 hari duduk rumah kakak aku kat Ampang, 3 hari kat PJ. Abang ipar aku yang kat PJ ni rare sikit orangnye. Die merupakan seorang yang bakal bergelar ayah tapi pagi Ahad tak boleh miss katun Spongebob. Hiasan kereta pun barang2 Spongebob. Memang kipas susah mati kekatun. Dan yang terbaru, die beli figurine Transformer. Tak pernah2 aku nampak die beli figurine, sekali terus angkut Transformer. Mechtech punye series pulak tu. Level 3 hoho. Aku tumpang happy sebab aku pernah jugak usha figurine robot2 ni. Tapi sebab minat tak menggila sangat, plus bende ni memerlukan pitih yang lebih dari harga tiket flight ulang alik Bangkok waktu promo AirAsia, aku pejamkan mata je lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ni la keje aku 3 hari duduk kat rumah akak aku tu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt-31Lh-MxA/TwhbZz7UFfI/AAAAAAAAB88/QkWKmech8Hk/s1600/photo0510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt-31Lh-MxA/TwhbZz7UFfI/AAAAAAAAB88/QkWKmech8Hk/s320/photo0510.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni dah nak convert dari robot jadi kete.. Cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozfgT1scRSE/TwhbgnFivlI/AAAAAAAAB9M/rWMuAe6B5Hg/s1600/photo0514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozfgT1scRSE/TwhbgnFivlI/AAAAAAAAB9M/rWMuAe6B5Hg/s320/photo0514.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok ni mode kete dah siap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0dpAhdxJjY/Twhbj08br-I/AAAAAAAAB9U/NopKxGfm_6k/s1600/photo0518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0dpAhdxJjY/Twhbj08br-I/AAAAAAAAB9U/NopKxGfm_6k/s320/photo0518.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rear view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-03FxtBH1bho/TwhbdKA-c5I/AAAAAAAAB9E/zHKjMADp7F0/s1600/photo0513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-03FxtBH1bho/TwhbdKA-c5I/AAAAAAAAB9E/zHKjMADp7F0/s320/photo0513.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dengan weapon yang boleh bunyi n keluar lampu liplap. Cool. Next, tukar jadi robot balik sebab nak simpan dalam kotak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npEindY-deI/TwhbmzvseKI/AAAAAAAAB9c/3g_f9Pi37uE/s1600/photo0523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npEindY-deI/TwhbmzvseKI/AAAAAAAAB9c/3g_f9Pi37uE/s320/photo0523.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni bile dah bukak sikit2. Start bukak dari kepala, pastu setelkan tangan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ70BB-CoKg/TwhbrqKPB2I/AAAAAAAAB9k/OJafD6LL-gg/s1600/photo0525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ70BB-CoKg/TwhbrqKPB2I/AAAAAAAAB9k/OJafD6LL-gg/s320/photo0525.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pastu expand kaki. Pastu lipat2, godek2 kasi cun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHPttvJN7Qw/TwhbwxAfH0I/AAAAAAAAB9s/AhtbTECuxYE/s1600/photo0526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHPttvJN7Qw/TwhbwxAfH0I/AAAAAAAAB9s/AhtbTECuxYE/s320/photo0526.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pastu siap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2OerJz2A04/Twhb173-rkI/AAAAAAAAB90/4PGcAhQ0KV8/s1600/photo0527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2OerJz2A04/Twhb173-rkI/AAAAAAAAB90/4PGcAhQ0KV8/s320/photo0527.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rear view. Cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftupg2GVgJk/Twhb5FFMLUI/AAAAAAAAB98/BplyASyBNTA/s1600/photo0528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftupg2GVgJk/Twhb5FFMLUI/AAAAAAAAB98/BplyASyBNTA/s320/photo0528.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Letak weapon. Rear view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izIEZqynFmQ/TwhbV_qU-6I/AAAAAAAAB80/qNVbL20CmxM/s1600/photo0529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izIEZqynFmQ/TwhbV_qU-6I/AAAAAAAAB80/qNVbL20CmxM/s320/photo0529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Letak weapon. Front view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cool. Aku nak bende ni sebijik. Dapat optimus prime ke sentinel ke macam best @_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7810668435432674466?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7810668435432674466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7810668435432674466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7810668435432674466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7810668435432674466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2012/01/si-loser-ini-kembali-lagi.html' title='Si Loser ini kembali lagi!'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21PP0nD7CjA/TwhOdh04l-I/AAAAAAAAB8s/RpDooLP2POg/s72-c/Untitled+picture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-2690693428521422168</id><published>2011-12-16T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T22:34:58.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday with Kalamullah'/><title type='text'>Friday with Kalamullah #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malaysian politics have driven somewhat 'confusion' to my youth life. I just hate how the media pulled and twist everything in 'their' own way and make the news to be directed to this one party. Frankly speaking I was sooo into politics when I was in high school but since this confusions struck, I became someone who neglects to read newspaper neither to watch news. I was like, wondering whether it was true that the other party was as unpleasant as they claimed. Why, does every news about the other party was always to be some sort of awful to be read, to be heard of. Why, why, why. There was so much WHYs back then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just hate the way a non-tabloid newspaper (mind you, it's a NON TABLOID!) put the famous sensational sex scandal as the news headline of the day, months ago. And to make it worse, the head news was put together with a super-big picture of the said scandal that makes anyone who sees the newspaper would 'WOWWW' and so did I! And after I gained back my rationale few seconds later, I questioned the credibility of the said non-tabloid newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'Has the newspaper editor died the night before?! That picture shouldn't be that big for the head news! It's such an eyesoooore! I have a15 year-old sister that might be reading this newspaper at her SCHOOL in her LIBRARY or even in her CLASSROOM! If I were a BM teacher who takes the newspaper as part of my teaching module daily, am I going to cancel the teaching plan for that day and just proceed with the rest? So if I were to cancel the plan, am I to say to my students? &lt;i&gt;'today we won't do any review on the newspaper as we have an inappropriate picture as the head news'&lt;/i&gt;. No this does not sound good. You tell me the right words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;BOOOOO YOU THE SO-CALLED NON-TABLOID NEWSPAPER THAT CAUGHT MY EYE WITH SUCH A LAME PICTURE FOR YOUR HEAD NEWS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Haiya the non tabloid newspaper.. who asked you to do that meh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And yes, if you ask me which political party is the most perfect with zero corruption, 100% well managed etc, I can never give you the answer as to me, there will never be a CLEAN politics. Tell me if you find one, and I can guarantee that you're talking about politics in the Far-Far-Away-Land with the fairy godmother as the Prime Minister; 24/7 holding the magic wand killing all bad intentions all her fairy ministers have. What I'm saying here is, even an imaginative tale you create can never avoid negativity. Negativity; is just a part of life that makes you a better person when you manage them well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Negative plus negative SURELY equals to negative. Negative plus positive MAY equal to positive, provided you have a relatively large positive. Now if you ask me which political party has the least negativity, I think I already have the answer. Well this is just mathematically two-cents of mine. Her her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHpaDk31M4Q/TutObb3TPzI/AAAAAAAAB8I/r4kvXHMLiAg/s1600/Untitled+picture.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHpaDk31M4Q/TutObb3TPzI/AAAAAAAAB8I/r4kvXHMLiAg/s640/Untitled+picture.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P/S : If you are a 'believer', you must prove your belief with your act. How can you claim yourself a 'believer' when you don't know that Allah prohibits fitnah? Even if your claims were true, how can you call yourself a 'believer' when you don't even know how Allah would reward you when you keep one's disgrace to yourself? How do I make you my leader when you don't have the qualities of a 'believer'? Answer me. I doubt you have the macro-qualities of a 'believer' when you don't even have these super-nano-micro qualities of a 'believer'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-2690693428521422168?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/2690693428521422168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=2690693428521422168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2690693428521422168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2690693428521422168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday-with-kalamullah-2.html' title='Friday with Kalamullah #2'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHpaDk31M4Q/TutObb3TPzI/AAAAAAAAB8I/r4kvXHMLiAg/s72-c/Untitled+picture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Tronoh, Perak, Malaysia</georss:featurename><georss:point>4.421276 100.990696</georss:point><georss:box>4.389613 100.951214 4.452939 101.030178</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-406791705823114162</id><published>2011-12-16T19:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:47:49.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Time Flies</title><content type='html'>The first draft examination timetable is out. My papers would be on the 11th and 12th January. Ok, it's good that they do not clash with my final FDP presentation which will be on the 16th. &amp;nbsp;Had a glimpse at my desk calendar, and it marks 16th today, so tomorrow would be my last 30 days in UTP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't believe this!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like it was 12th January 2007 yesterday. And now it's almost 5 years ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like it was yesterday that I first stepped here; the isolated university in a not-so-cool &amp;nbsp;place. And now the cowboy town has its own KFC, Tesco, Secret Recipe and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like it was yesterday that I had my education sponsorship interview, and now am looking forward for the career interview!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fast the time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRA0CKETro0/TusvWkZMkWI/AAAAAAAAB8A/PmTdkTXsIik/s1600/Photo0424.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRA0CKETro0/TusvWkZMkWI/AAAAAAAAB8A/PmTdkTXsIik/s320/Photo0424.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-406791705823114162?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/406791705823114162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=406791705823114162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/406791705823114162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/406791705823114162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-time-flies.html' title='How Time Flies'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRA0CKETro0/TusvWkZMkWI/AAAAAAAAB8A/PmTdkTXsIik/s72-c/Photo0424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-5352890397770793774</id><published>2011-12-07T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:57:52.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukan Aku Tak Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini dalam sejarah. Dengan rasminya laptop aku ni tunjuk tanda-tanda ajal beliau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not now, baby. Not now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku usap2 kepala beliau, sebagai pujukan untuk bertahan 38 hari lagi. Lepas tu kau nak manfus, pegi lah. Aku relakan. Tapi tidak dalam 38 hari ni, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jangan pergi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku dan FDP masih perlukan kau lagi, duhai laptop. Apa tidak cukupkah ku tunjuk kesibukanku padamu untuk kau memahami situasiku sekarang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apa tidak cukup aku million-tasking kan kau untuk kerja aku? Ya, aku tahu aku kedengaran seperti kejam. Tapi tidakkah engkau tahu betapa sulitnya kehidupan aku kalau aku ada kau, tapi aku tak boleh buat multi-tasking? Apakah ertinya hidup bersama laptop yang cacat, tidak mampu multi-tasking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tolonglah duhai laptop, aku tak pasti kalau aku cakap guna mulut kau boleh faham. So aku taip bait-bait cinta ni supaya mudah tertusuk di kalbumu itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tolong, duhai laptop. Bukan aku tak cinta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipPwPpw6n2U/Tt9-qkMCUoI/AAAAAAAAB74/79jnNHZuRvI/s1600/Photo0415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipPwPpw6n2U/Tt9-qkMCUoI/AAAAAAAAB74/79jnNHZuRvI/s320/Photo0415.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-5352890397770793774?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/5352890397770793774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=5352890397770793774' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5352890397770793774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5352890397770793774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/12/bukan-aku-tak-cinta.html' title='Bukan Aku Tak Cinta'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipPwPpw6n2U/Tt9-qkMCUoI/AAAAAAAAB74/79jnNHZuRvI/s72-c/Photo0415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-3011808569047510969</id><published>2011-12-01T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:18:40.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Year Countdown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Year'/><title type='text'>Final Year Countdown</title><content type='html'>It is the 1st December today, and the calendar marks 45 days more to go to the end of the semester; the end of my study years. Going to kindergarten at 5, and after 18 years of non-stop schooling, I am now marking the final 45 days of the book-homework-assignments age! And after this, book-homework-assignments definition will have an absolute change in meaning in my next stage of life, insyaallah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for January 15 to come, and be home for good! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-3011808569047510969?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/3011808569047510969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=3011808569047510969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3011808569047510969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3011808569047510969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/12/final-year-countdown.html' title='Final Year Countdown'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-4985487588647200342</id><published>2011-11-25T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T16:35:18.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday with Kalamullah'/><title type='text'>Friday with Kalamullah #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah terbiasa untuk tengok blog orang yang kadang2 gunakan tajuk &lt;b&gt;Wordless Wednesday&lt;/b&gt; untuk entry mereka. Aku nak buat sesuatu yang lain. Aku nak letak ayat Quran yang aku jumpa, yang macam best untuk direnungkan bersama. Perihal hidup seharian, akhlak, hukum etc. Sesama dapat manfaat, seronok kan :) Aku nak guna tajuk &lt;b&gt;Friday with Kalamullah&lt;/b&gt;, ok tak? Kalau post Wordless Wednesday adalah pada hari Rabu, maka Friday with Kalamullah ni akan dipos on Jumaat. Ok kan? Her her. So this verse is gonna be the first;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Dan jangan sekali-kali engkau mengatakan terhadap sesuatu &lt;i&gt;'Aku pasti melaukukan itu esok pagi'&lt;/i&gt;, kecuali dengan (mengatakan) Insyaallah. Dan ingatlah kepada Tuhanmu apabila engkau lupa dan katakanlah, &lt;i&gt;'Mudah mudahan Tuhanku akan memberiku petunjuk kepadaku agar aku yang lebih dekat (kebenarannya) daripada ini&lt;/i&gt;'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Al-Kahfi, 23-24&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Moral : Marilah membiasakan lidah dengan Insyaallah untuk semua perkara, walaupun perkara yang 99.99% pasti :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-4985487588647200342?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/4985487588647200342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=4985487588647200342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4985487588647200342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4985487588647200342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/11/friday-with-kalamullah-1.html' title='Friday with Kalamullah #1'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-626876591165983886</id><published>2011-11-24T14:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T14:27:14.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Year'/><title type='text'>Save the Monkey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-os5vtlCsB-g/Ts3is9oWbxI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Oqon2IBFtBc/s1600/cartoon_monkey.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-os5vtlCsB-g/Ts3is9oWbxI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Oqon2IBFtBc/s400/cartoon_monkey.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678443967269990162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 226px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes. Am stealing seconds from the running-out time to let the world know that my mind is now half sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's the 9th week but we're not even 50% completed with the FDP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don't even know what the heck I'm learning in ARS (Advanced Reservoir Simulation) class but the test will be on next Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;IKS (Islamic Knowledge and Sciences) project seems fun and interesting but how can I complete the project with the other 2 incomplete? &lt;b&gt;:(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just can't manage myself for this final semester! I am the crazy, running monkey now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-os5vtlCsB-g/Ts3is9oWbxI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Oqon2IBFtBc/s1600/cartoon_monkey.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-os5vtlCsB-g/Ts3is9oWbxI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Oqon2IBFtBc/s400/cartoon_monkey.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678443967269990162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 226px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-626876591165983886?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/626876591165983886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=626876591165983886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/626876591165983886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/626876591165983886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/11/save-monkey.html' title='Save the Monkey!'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-os5vtlCsB-g/Ts3is9oWbxI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Oqon2IBFtBc/s72-c/cartoon_monkey.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-5062179949255612664</id><published>2011-11-20T10:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T11:37:14.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FDP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Year'/><title type='text'>Field Development Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This semester this FDP is a headache for me. Out of 4 phases of FDP, I'm responsible in handling one of the phases; reservoir engineering. SO much things to do, so much things to find with infinite uncertainties (mind you, we're dealing with subsurface. Nothing can be seen with bare eyes). And in spite of that, my team is blessed with a super-great supervisor, and of course that comes in  a package with some other drawbacks. Workloads and workloads. And yes, insults once in a blue moon. But who would mind that for a perfection? Only loser does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;May Allah blessed me with exceptional strength and motivation to work this out for me and my team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xab23A_VQ1A/TshuGev7kTI/AAAAAAAAB7k/gJFlZBxz_0w/s400/Untitled%2Bpicture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676908387912880434" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 148px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source &lt;a href="http://www.slb.com/services/production/production_optimization/production_engineering_services/field_development_planning.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-5062179949255612664?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/5062179949255612664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=5062179949255612664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5062179949255612664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5062179949255612664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/11/field-development-project.html' title='Field Development Project'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xab23A_VQ1A/TshuGev7kTI/AAAAAAAAB7k/gJFlZBxz_0w/s72-c/Untitled%2Bpicture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-9207046845792746532</id><published>2011-11-16T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T17:30:56.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Year'/><title type='text'>Bloody Final Year</title><content type='html'>The ending is coming so close to you, and yet there are just so many things coming up to stop you. I would rather forever live my life in my junior years for the final-year-stress is just unbearable; and yet it's inevitable. Have to go through like it or not. Downpour and sunshine.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well there's a saying no pain no gain. I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-9207046845792746532?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/9207046845792746532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=9207046845792746532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/9207046845792746532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/9207046845792746532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/11/bloody-final-year.html' title='Bloody Final Year'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-4232882590143844088</id><published>2011-10-28T06:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T07:05:04.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tazkirah buat diri'/><title type='text'>Alangkah Rugi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alangkah rugi diri bila setelah beribu hari menghirup udara di bumi Tuhan baru mahu sibuk menyempurnakan solat wajib. Sempurnakan wudhu'nya, ruku'nya, sempurnakan sujudnya. Sempurnakan amalannya. Sempurnakan pakaiannya. Zakatnya. Hatinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kemana perginya beribu hari sebelum tu, di saat orang lain sibuk mengejar ibadah sunat mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hidup tidak lama, esok belum tentu ada lagi. Hidup hanya berpegang kepada InsyaAllah seratus peratus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apalah makna menggembirakan hati sendiri sambil berpijak di atas tanah yang dipinjam, tanpa mempedulikan larangan Yang Memberi Pinjaman itu. Ke mana pergi rasa malu pada Yang Memberi Pinjaman. Hutang dengan-Nya keliling pinggang, tak rasa segan ke nak bawa hutang tu masuk tanah pula nanti? Kalau 'duit' tiada, apakah mampu untuk kita bayar hutang di bawah tanah tu nanti? Ish, malulah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haih. Sudah2 lah tu tidur atas tanah pinjaman. Takut nanti terjaga waktu malam pula. Sudah lewat untuk kerja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-4232882590143844088?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/4232882590143844088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=4232882590143844088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4232882590143844088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4232882590143844088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/10/alangkah-rugi.html' title='Alangkah Rugi'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-4319468711899934606</id><published>2011-10-13T01:41:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T04:05:30.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in Miri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miri : The Food'/><title type='text'>Craving for Foods in Miri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And Hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And good evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jam sekarang menunjukkan pukul 1.46 pagi. And I'm craving for Miri's food. Macam mana nak selesaikan? Hanya boleh berdoa dan berharap Allah bawakan kita semua makanan tu pagi esok atas meja di dapur. Kalau dapat mimpi makan makanan tu semua tu pun dah syukur sesangat dah. Barangkali malam ni boleh tukar doa tidur jadi &lt;i&gt;"Ya Allah ya tuhanku, temukanlah aku dengan rezeki-Mu di Miri dalam bentuk makanan seperti Kinky Burger, lalapan ayam, mi kolok, mi jawa dan semua makanan yang tertulis dalam status fesbukku malam ini, dalam mimpiku. Amiin"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trQeO8WSWvw/TpXnmSgeH1I/AAAAAAAAB2I/gsD4Vqv3g2g/s400/Untitled%2Bpicture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662686751477342034" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semua makanan terimbau di benak pemikiran sampaikan saya tak tahu nak taip yang mana satu dulu. Maka hasilnya, orang yang baca status saya di atas sekadar suka2 will end up kasi respon macam ni :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VN1J6LqEvpQ/TpXY56Jcx5I/AAAAAAAAB1A/-MakLpeA-IU/s400/sa.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662670595861301138" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 68px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ha. Tengok. Lagi payah dari thermo kaaww. Padahal cakap pasal makanan je. Ni la akibatnya kalau banyak sangat benda yang mahu dilafazkan dalam satu nafas. Tapi serius, saya tak kisah jadi gemuk sebab makanan Miri. Malah, saki baki gemuk ni la yang buat saya makin nak datang Miri untuk mendapatkan makanannya sekarang. Kalau diberi peluang kedua untuk duduk di Miri, saya tak kisah! Hanya kerana makanannya, saya tak kisah (-__-) Saya nak cerita apa yang buat saya ketagih Miri, dalam bentuk makanan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) Kinky Burger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebenarnya nama gerai yang menghasilkan burger ni ialah Kinky Fat Chef Kitchen (KFCK). Tapi kami panggil Kinky burger for short. Keistimewaan burger di gerai ini ialah kerana sos dan burger patty buatan sendiri gerai tersebut yang jadi signature KFCK tu. Memang tak boleh lawan mana2 burger gerai lain yang pernah saya makan selama ni! Ini siriyussss tak tipu punya! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0T1zOama_dA/TpXghD9YAII/AAAAAAAAB18/G9N5PXCIsj0/s400/DSC_2418.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662678965091303554" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku stress level 27 sebab upload gambar macam ni dalam entry ni. Sebab aku post, tapi burger nya enggak ada depan mata (-___-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ezrasang.com/2010/12/kinky-fat-chef-kitchen-kfck-miri.html"&gt;Sumber gambar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan disebabkan terlalu kerap makan kinky burger, secara kebetulan satu petang tu wartawan Utusan datang untuk menemu ramah tuan gerai tersebut. Dan secara kebetulan juga, kami memang ajak memembe intern beramai2 petang tu. Maka wajah2 kami end up dengan bangganya dalam akhbar Utusan kerana kinky burger tu sebagai the only customer yang ada. Muka kau pernah masuk paper sebab makanan? Aku dah!! (angkat tangan tinggi2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xDCJhPWZgzE/TpXpDcyWAAI/AAAAAAAAB2U/VV_eY_riCpM/s400/asasa.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662688351964495874" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full page punya story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=490817622806&amp;amp;set=a.490817557806.261723.345534492806&amp;amp;type=3&amp;amp;theater"&gt;Sumber gambar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utusan.com.my/utusan/info.asp?y=2011&amp;amp;dt=0121&amp;amp;pub=Utusan_Malaysia&amp;amp;sec=Sabah_%26_Sarawak&amp;amp;pg=wb_01.htm"&gt;Klik sini&lt;/a&gt; untuk baca keratan akhbar tersebut. Tolonglah tengok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan buat yang malas nak klik tu, ni gambar kami dalam artikel tersebut. Hihi :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oSLpBr4_ejc/TpXewNaJpPI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/fWWm_InQOtY/s400/kim.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662677026302698738" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 235px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni la aktiviti kami lepas balik ofis. Menggelupur cari makanan macam tak lunch tak breakfast. Memang dasar mutant hybrid ulara sawa campur dinoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utusan.com.my/utusan/info.asp?y=2011&amp;amp;dt=0121&amp;amp;pub=Utusan_Malaysia&amp;amp;sec=Sabah_%26_Sarawak&amp;amp;pg=wb_01.htm"&gt;Sumber gambar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yang seronoknya, burger sini tak la mahal mana untuk kesedapan berganda tu. Sebiji burger lebih kurang RM5. Ya, agak mahal dari burger jalanan lain. Tapi sirius, kena rasa dulu baru boleh nilai RM5 ni berbaloi atau tidak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) Lalapan ayam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lalapan ayam kedai Muara boleh diklasifikasikan sebagai antara spesis2 makanan yang wajib dimakan kalau ke Miri. Yang buat lalapan ayam kat kedai ni paling sedap adalah sambal dia. Memang kalau kau kasi aku semangkuk sambal lalapan tu aku boleh kasi jilat sampai licin. Kalau boleh nak rendam tangan 7 hari 7 malam dalam sambal tu so that bau tu kekal lama kat tangan! Anytime aku rindu lalapan tu, aku boleh cium tangan aku n dannnng hilang rindu kat lalapan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2fxRiBkKJw/TpXev4BhnqI/AAAAAAAAB1M/ggXRwQfaEw4/s400/IMG_1980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662677020562267810" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sambal dia sangat2 la special. Kalau customer order baru dia buat dalam pinggan clay tu. Kiranya sambal tu memang fresh gilo la senang cakap. Memang takyah risau sambal tu basi ke hape ke. Kau serang je dapur kedai Muara tu, nanti kau nampak la pekerja tu dok melenyek bahan2 sambal tu dalam pinggan tu. Best kan? Anyway, harga sepinggan lalapan ayam dengan sepinggan nasi dengan semangkuk sup adalah RM8. Aku rasa RM8 tu berbaloi untuk makanan sesedap ini. A must-try! Mak abah aku yang pernah ke kedai Muara ni pun cakap lalapan ni terboek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) Buah terap&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Orang semenanjung mesti pelik kalau aku sebut buah terap ni. Sebabnya, memang aku tak pernah jumpa buah terap kat semenanjung. Buah ni memang eksotik, payah nak jumpa, dan bermusim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cWbSnTZLLUc/TpXexe4cTQI/AAAAAAAAB1w/ZazyfJBd8J4/s400/dsc010825731597nx7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662677048173022466" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://strangeyoungman.blogspot.com/2008/12/buah-terap.html"&gt;Sumber gambar di sini.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So inila buah terap. Sekali pandang macam buah cempedak, tapi isinya putih, lagi lembuttttt dari cempedak. Tapi, sirius aku cakap, rasanya sangat2 lah lain dengan cempedak atau nangka! Rasanya memang eksotik! Rasanya manis yang tidak keterlaluan, dan baunya, masyaallah! Rasa macam mau buat bantal tido je! Dan, cuba perhatikan kulit buah ni. Dia tak macam cempedak. Kalau cempedak/nangka kulit dia flat je kan.. tapi buah terap ni tak. Dia macam berduri, tapi tak tajam, dan lembut. Dari pemerhatian aku, 'duri' buah terap ni mampu berfungsi sebagai span yang super spongy sebab fizikalnya yang panjang dan ala2 elastik gitu. So, kalau jatuh dari pokok, takdelah efek isi buah tu. Subhanallah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1yFA9pwvtHU/TpXewaTBSXI/AAAAAAAAB1o/6eMwErxL--E/s400/Hart64W.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662677029762451826" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan, kalau cempedak nangka bentuknya melonjong sikit, buah terap ni membulat je bentuknya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aamboyz.blogspot.com/2010/01/buah-buahan-asli-indonesia-yang-hampir.html"&gt;Sumber gambar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan alhamdulillah, aku dapat jugak la bawak balik buah terap ni ke semenanjung untuk family aku rasa. Aku bawak balik 2 biji. 1 untuk makcik aku, 1 lagi untuk rumah aku. Memang semua suka. Even makcik aku pun terkenang2 buah tu sampai sekarang. Insyaallah kalau ada rezeki lagi lepas ni untuk ke Miri, aku nak datang waktu musim buah ni so that aku dapat bawak balik lagi untuk family and makcik aku :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku rasa aku dah penat menaip. Aku rasa lain kali aku tulis entry pasal makanan Miri. Nak buat tag baru pasal makanan Miri ni iaitu Miri : The Food. Sehingga berjumpa di lain entri! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P/S : Keputusan untuk duduk 8-bulan di Miri tak pernah aku kesalkan. Banyak benda aku belajar pasal hidup. Banyak ciptaan tuhan aku tengok. Dan aku bersyukur dijumpakan dengan makanan sesedap tu kat Miri. Macam mana pulak rasanya makanan kat syurga kan? Usaha lah supaya kita dapat makan makanan yang jauh lagi sedap di sana ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-4319468711899934606?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/4319468711899934606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=4319468711899934606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4319468711899934606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4319468711899934606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/10/assalamualaikum.html' title='Craving for Foods in Miri'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trQeO8WSWvw/TpXnmSgeH1I/AAAAAAAAB2I/gsD4Vqv3g2g/s72-c/Untitled%2Bpicture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-6024827727592298238</id><published>2011-08-23T21:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T04:40:32.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Saya sayang emak saya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-28DImXa4JKI/TpX6mdk5kDI/AAAAAAAAB2g/QFJMDRM5cko/s1600/Untitled%2Bpicture.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoAh-L_NrhU/TlOuttPMp8I/AAAAAAAAB0s/KXU9g-y-eE0/s1600/IMG_1574.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V0H3o_ILPQs/TlOnn9joEHI/AAAAAAAAB0k/C7zesXbyyv0/s1600/sasas.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V0H3o_ILPQs/TlOnn9joEHI/AAAAAAAAB0k/C7zesXbyyv0/s400/sasas.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644039063006089330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rindu mak datang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru beberapa hari lepas jumpe mak.. malam ni nak balik, makin rindu :'( tengah lipat baju, tetibe teringat mak yang tak penah cuti dari jadi isteri abah n ibu kpd 5 anak. Mak saye surirumah setiap mase, die tak kenal erti MC. Tak kenal erti sakit. Malah tak kenal erti penat. Lepas mengadu penat, disambungnya kerja lagi. Dialah chef, dialah engineer, dialah segalanya. Dalam 22 tahun ni boleh kira dgn sebelah tangan kegagalan mak sediakan sahur utk family. Dialah wanita yg paling kuat bagi saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sayangkan mak saya sangat2. Walau beliau bebel camne sekalipun, saya tetap sayang. Mana saya nak cari ganti kalau Allah ambil dia dari saya. Mak saya kuat. Mak saya hebat. Pintalah apa2, tak pernah dikata tidak, selagi mampu diberi. Pintalah baju, esok dibelinya kain, dijahitnya pula. Pintalah kuih yang guna daun pisang, hari tu juga dia cantas daun pisang, hari tu juga kuih yang dipinta siap. Pintalah kari ikan, lekas2 dicapai galah, ambil kelapa, diparutnya pula, diperah jadi santan. Bila masakannya kelihatan simple, dipinta pula maaf pada kita, padahal dia tak tahu girangnya hati kita makan lauk simple tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita ada duit, sibuk dia bertanya duit kita cukup atau tidak. Kita tiada duit, digesanya abah bank-in duit pada kita. Malam hari sebelum tidur dia mengadu dia sakit kaki, esok pagi kita tengok cergas pula dia buat itu ini. Nampak kita asyik dengan laptop, dipesannya kita jangan lengahkan solat. Waktu ekonomi meleset awal2 kahwin dulu, abah kene berenti kerja, mak yang ambil alih tempat abah. Mak buat kuih untuk dijual. Mak tak kisah, yang penting ade rezeki untuk diberi anak2.Fitnah yang mengaibkan ditabur macam2 dulu sewaktu zaman mudanya. Tapi dikentalkan hatinya, dipekakkan telinganya, dilaluinya semuanya dengan tabah. Kerana dia tahu, dia tak bersalah. Tapi sekarang, dia menjadi orang yang dihormati oleh pihak yang menuduhnya macam2 dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoAh-L_NrhU/TlOuttPMp8I/AAAAAAAAB0s/KXU9g-y-eE0/s400/IMG_1574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644046858286049218" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Itulah mak saya. Zainon Bt Hassan. Wanita yang melahirkan saya, membesarkan saya. Insan yang perlu saya taat pada katanya. Hebat betul 'kuasa' seorang ibu. Begita juga hebat sikapnya. Mampukah saya jadi seperti mak nanti? Saya mahu, semoga Allah berikan saya kekuatan seperti ibu saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Update 13 October 2011:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-28DImXa4JKI/TpX6mdk5kDI/AAAAAAAAB2g/QFJMDRM5cko/s400/Untitled%2Bpicture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662707645169635378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;28 likes. Kira kalau saya pergi dulu dari mak saya, 28 orang yang pernah baca status saya ni, tolong bagitau mak saya betapa saya sayang dia sangat2, dan tiada siapa boleh ambil tempat dia di hati saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-6024827727592298238?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/6024827727592298238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=6024827727592298238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/6024827727592298238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/6024827727592298238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/08/saya-sayang-emak-saya.html' title='Saya sayang emak saya'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V0H3o_ILPQs/TlOnn9joEHI/AAAAAAAAB0k/C7zesXbyyv0/s72-c/sasas.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-4588535064176963455</id><published>2011-06-29T09:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T17:13:53.416+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in Miri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Memories'/><title type='text'>Missing Miri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were times in your life when you would keep looking to a point of your past as that point gave you the the best part of your life journey. Same goes to me, when it comes to my internship in Miri. How am I supposed to forget all the memories when...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0NBLCOjlso/Tf-MjPSRUAI/AAAAAAAABw0/s13U3TiGXsA/s400/DSC00461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620365397008142338" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The place no longer makes dogs a taboo for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Kebun Ayah Sya, October 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAfe_fMH2AY/Tf-MjzecEKI/AAAAAAAABxE/uvtUdOjJiBY/s400/DSC_9896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620365406722855074" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're visiting a new place just for the sake of new experience, but you end up having a photograph with Maher Zain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Masjid Sultan Hasanal Bolkiah, Brunei, July 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBGRDNcjsb0/Tf-MjSL9YqI/AAAAAAAABw8/dFglTBWCdMg/s400/DSC_9776.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620365397786976930" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your lecturer has been telling you about the nodding donkey in the class, but now you have the real machine working 5 meters from you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Brunei, July 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VH3f7Tsq4ec/Tf-MizfGe8I/AAAAAAAABws/nkAyEnFNhEw/s1600/DSC00029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VH3f7Tsq4ec/Tf-MizfGe8I/AAAAAAAABws/nkAyEnFNhEw/s400/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620365389545765826" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your friends make a surprise birthday celebration while having breakfast at mamak's restaurant when jungle-trekking is the only thing that plays in your mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Mamak restaurant, Bintulu, 27 November 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XVlGoezu9U/Tf-NOgjEkHI/AAAAAAAABxk/7aoj7yNmR6A/s400/IMG_0161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620366140376387698" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're too excited to throw a surprise birthday celebration to someone close in the thick Borneo Rainforest, so you wrap the birthday cake with a non-see-through plastic..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2BI6eFXXGok/Tf-NO7rQ37I/AAAAAAAABxs/QXrhdeDRFtE/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620366147658506162" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Not knowing the waterfall you're heading to would take you an hour of ups and downs the hill.. &lt;/span&gt;So the SR Raspberry Cake you bought ends up melt in the box and left you with this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rld4DRngusY/Tf-Mi8Y7oLI/AAAAAAAABwk/6AsuI6BcCfU/s1600/cake%2Bseparuh.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rld4DRngusY/Tf-Mi8Y7oLI/AAAAAAAABwk/6AsuI6BcCfU/s400/cake%2Bseparuh.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620365391935807666" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 201px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Omm5sQTDWg/Tf-NO5MRGOI/AAAAAAAABx0/eymlgp_cGfQ/s400/IMG_0191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620366146991626466" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But still, the mission is on.. So you take the ugly cake to the birthday girl who was having fun in the water (got this planned as well)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2-BilklJBk/Tf-NPJtyp0I/AAAAAAAABx8/QDOPA3_F4DU/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620366151427204930" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..but unexpectedly, the birthday girl ends up happy with the surprise, and the ugly birthday cake as well! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Athirah's birthday, Nibong waterfall, Lambir Hills National Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbHo3FvF1vY/Tf-TRlzhKwI/AAAAAAAAByc/nSIEySn97MA/s400/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620372790396922626" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you have friends who can sing well (with a not-so-well facial expression while singing), who can sing not-so-well-but-quite-OK (haha), and play guitar well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FUHi4CO1k8M/Tf-TSZnDbCI/AAAAAAAAByk/hBYqNUUK6m4/s400/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620372804303285282" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you enjoy being the cameraman and director for the video clip..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XO4D0m83bCU/Tf-TXe04ltI/AAAAAAAABy8/T5bU8DKLogs/s400/DSC00091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620372891602818770" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When hiking is the only option that you have to entertain yourself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;-Dinding waterfall, Lambir Hills National Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XgnaS7GZMhc/Tf-TUVxKI-I/AAAAAAAABys/cKPsYhFlCcc/s400/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620372837631665122" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... but the friendships, and the green views that you have, are just worthwhile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Dinding waterfall, Lambir Hills National Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1v4Wma23jx4/Tf-TucBemFI/AAAAAAAABzk/xBKjRqKil8M/s400/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620373285987326034" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOQJMuksu2E/TgA1-yHdvAI/AAAAAAAABzs/SrPuCoi116k/s400/DSC00685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620551687679622146" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftRKQ2ibfq0/TgA1_DfRnfI/AAAAAAAABz0/7nCBO8Y-StE/s400/DSC00686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620551692342894066" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you think that baling selipar is the best game; rather than your FB Cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- Pantai Bungai, Bekenu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FUHi4CO1k8M/Tf-TSZnDbCI/AAAAAAAAByk/hBYqNUUK6m4/s1600/DSC00032.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbHo3FvF1vY/Tf-TRlzhKwI/AAAAAAAAByc/nSIEySn97MA/s1600/DSC00028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ar3uaZU0Lw/Tf-SzRqD6WI/AAAAAAAAByU/gsm93DZafUs/s1600/IMG_5956%2B%2528Large%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diN2_qI_ddw/Tf-ToSGGUyI/AAAAAAAABzE/WJ3MXSaqZI0/s400/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620373180243137314" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;- Sarawak Shell 100 years Anniversary Celebration - Treasure Hunt dry run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you and your team are instructed to build the highest replica of platform for the sake of completing a task in a treasure hunt contest, your team come up with this;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JqW2d8BmhFs/Tf-ToiwT4eI/AAAAAAAABzM/ziszRhlbUZI/s400/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620373184715153890" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one is SPAR anyway, replicating this;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRJJ1wyJPKQ/Tgqq3KUWylI/AAAAAAAAB0c/Fu4lK4A6wYU/s400/spar2_200.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623494949364746834" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 321px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Same tak? Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_-w2uEteYU/TgA2AA8vfMI/AAAAAAAAB0M/BEujgorXZ24/s400/DSC_5625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620551708841049282" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you and your friends are convinced that part-time modelling is the best job for you, despite the other things you're really up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- Oil Spill Exercise, Pantai Lutong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rf6GzRBuJAo/TgA1_sdfNLI/AAAAAAAABz8/SpQ6T4Vkqfg/s400/DSC_0330.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620551703341249714" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SmpD25p1rI/TgA1_x1JypI/AAAAAAAAB0E/NYlMQaHmDA0/s400/DSC_0535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620551704782686866" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When weekend outing is a must :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu2DDKu8Hrg/Tf-TWmc17kI/AAAAAAAABy0/yNtnryoWV5o/s400/DSC00089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620372876469595714" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And watching sunset with your friends is part of your weekend activity..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- Tanjung Lobang, Miri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ar3uaZU0Lw/Tf-SzRqD6WI/AAAAAAAAByU/gsm93DZafUs/s400/IMG_5956%2B%2528Large%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620372269592471906" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And despite of all the workloads, the friendship is still there :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now tell me how I'm supposed to forget all these memories?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-4588535064176963455?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/4588535064176963455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=4588535064176963455' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4588535064176963455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4588535064176963455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/missing-miri.html' title='Missing Miri'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0NBLCOjlso/Tf-MjPSRUAI/AAAAAAAABw0/s13U3TiGXsA/s72-c/DSC00461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7145669216621877413</id><published>2011-06-21T15:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:54:48.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagu Jiwa'/><title type='text'>Boleh ke?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfyrTdsJjWE/TgBNzYjIP8I/AAAAAAAAB0U/y3Og4HGlBrw/s1600/cyr.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfyrTdsJjWE/TgBNzYjIP8I/AAAAAAAAB0U/y3Og4HGlBrw/s400/cyr.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620577880116838338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boleh ke kalau nak menangis sebab your lecturer indirectly says that you're not on a par with her expectation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boleh ke kalau nak menangis sebab someone rejected your idea and look down on you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boleh kalau nak menangis kalau you want to meet someone's expectation but you have limited resources bounded around you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boleh ke nak menangis kalau you feel like you have nothing inside you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boleh ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfyrTdsJjWE/TgBNzYjIP8I/AAAAAAAAB0U/y3Og4HGlBrw/s400/cyr.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620577880116838338" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7145669216621877413?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7145669216621877413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7145669216621877413' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7145669216621877413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7145669216621877413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/boleh-ke.html' title='Boleh ke?'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfyrTdsJjWE/TgBNzYjIP8I/AAAAAAAAB0U/y3Og4HGlBrw/s72-c/cyr.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-2768072511697064397</id><published>2011-06-07T16:26:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:05:21.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Year'/><title type='text'>New semester begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;; with much disappointments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The new semester is back; after a super-short, 10-day semester break. I just hate this new requirement that UTP has to follow for the sake of accreditation. It causes us the final year students to compact all 3 semesters in 12 months instead of 16! It can be simply said that we almost have no mid-sem break as all we've got was a 4-day break including Saturday and Sunday! I wish that you'd know how much I hate this accreditation thing; I wanna spend more time home with mak and abah. I hate the feeling when we're leaving home saying goodbye and promising that we'll be back soon :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That was the first disappointment. Next comes the second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q__7HfjM1Tw/Te3lvE-W9MI/AAAAAAAABwA/yPXMtK9vqa0/s400/france-french-flag-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615396907352782018" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 142px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Picture taken from &lt;a href="http://gherkinstomatoes.com/2011/01/31/banania/peer%20teaching"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love learning French, and my 4-year experience learning French during high school has never disappoint me but this time, I kinda wanna say 'I hate French' for this one reason :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I failed to register in the course for my first attempt during my 3rd year as the slot was already full so I did the course registration much earlier this time and luckily, I managed to make myself in! However, as I stepped into the class, I was taken aback seeing a large crowd in the class and it was like 3/4 full! And it's not the seats that were 3/4 full, but its the space in the class! You had let someone to kiss your butt just to make your way to the empty seats! Erghhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- At first I wondered if the large crowd truly managed to register themselves in the PRISM (our online database system for registration etc.) for the course and as far as I concern, it's only those who managed to register themselves in the PRISM will make their way to the course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- But it's opposite for this course! The lecturer will only take in those who first signed up MANUALLY in the class by writing their name in the list distributed at the end of the class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- And no one was aware of 'that' system as the lecturer post the announcement in the online portal where no one can access until the end of the first week of the semester!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- And seeing there were so may guys queuing, I just had some little patience for my turn and that makes my name to be among the last and not accepted to be in the class! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that was only 30% of everything that demotivated me within this 3 weeks. Now I'm wishing for a rainbow waiting me ahead :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-2768072511697064397?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/2768072511697064397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=2768072511697064397' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2768072511697064397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2768072511697064397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-semester-begins.html' title='New semester begins!'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q__7HfjM1Tw/Te3lvE-W9MI/AAAAAAAABwA/yPXMtK9vqa0/s72-c/france-french-flag-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-5751444447683157809</id><published>2011-05-27T10:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:11:31.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New layout this time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-XX4raS394/Td8g5OUj49I/AAAAAAAABv0/nNcY_B-CXNg/s1600/14.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UxAWjWPphiM/Td8UfYUfaTI/AAAAAAAABvs/Fw9n3aQpvKM/s1600/13.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UxAWjWPphiM/Td8UfYUfaTI/AAAAAAAABvs/Fw9n3aQpvKM/s400/13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611226190063823154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And after one year, I'm in love with this new layout for the facts that;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1) It's simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Growing older you'll always love something simple. So I think to have a layout with an almost similar tone and less different shades suffice to be considered as 'simple'. I once had my first blog layout self-tailored to be very funky and colorful. And I don't think that I had many permanent reader back then for that reason. Then brown-obsession struck me last year, so I changed the layout to this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qBY_12yZ-cA/Td8UfIk7rCI/AAAAAAAABvk/MAGOkuudcYY/s400/12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611226185837816866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quite simple, and no complicated navigation. I love that. Dark brown and pastel-pink was a such great combination, ain't it? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2) No fussy and big header&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't much prefer the idea to have my readers to scroll down just to reach my first entry so this one best suits my preference. A unique font for the title is enough, no unnecessary image! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not the least,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3) Self-tailored icon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;I've read an article about changing the blog icon long time ago, but didn't find the necessity to do so until I met this current layout! Am so in love with this theme, so I decided to make this blog to be more ME. So I came up with this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-XX4raS394/Td8g5OUj49I/AAAAAAAABv0/nNcY_B-CXNg/s400/14.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611239828195894226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 151px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Hehehe, nothing much. Just a 1 minute job using Paint :) Feel free to get the tutorial &lt;a href="http://isaacyassar.blogspot.com/2008/12/changing-blogger-tab-icon.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Easy-peasy one ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-5751444447683157809?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/5751444447683157809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=5751444447683157809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5751444447683157809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5751444447683157809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-layout-this-time.html' title='New layout this time!'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UxAWjWPphiM/Td8UfYUfaTI/AAAAAAAABvs/Fw9n3aQpvKM/s72-c/13.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-8590359316357149968</id><published>2011-05-26T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T13:30:54.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FYP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Year'/><title type='text'>Final Year Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, dipinjamkan lagi oksigen dan organ2 yang berfungsi dengan baik hari ini :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quite a long time since I last wrote, but to keep this beloved blog silent for months was never an option; there'd been just so many things coming up, and to watch &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Running-Man-%EB%9F%B0%EB%8B%9D%EB%A7%A8/136580343038859?sk=wall"&gt;Running Man&lt;/a&gt; was one of those :P But frankly, life doing final year is not something easy when it comes to Final Year Project. Yes, FYP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My project is basically an experiment-based, testing two types of polymer as the drag reducing agent in water flow system. I'm currently doing major in Reservoir Engineering and to have a project on flow assurance are two non-parallel scopes. But I somehow can't help myself from liking and being enthusiastic in completing this project - though I'd lost track for quite many times, as I've put my best effort doing the preliminary research, and came out with a 100% self-dependent proposal myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;BUT I'm quite demotivated when thinking that I have to fabricate my own experiment setup; getting the pump, the pipes, the beam and everything! But when I come to think that the current technology we're having now is made up of infinite research and EFFORT and PATIENCE and HEADACHES of other great researches, I just keep telling myself that this is my own responsibility to the industry; to at least initiate a research that can assist another researcher. Got what I meant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Simply said that, I wanna be admired as much as I admire the people who wrote great research papers. Many of the papers I read talked about simple topics, but later I came to realize that their research is basically combining pieces of other research. And that combined pieces are what I'm impressed with now! Great writings with detailed analysis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just hope I can someday be like them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-8590359316357149968?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/8590359316357149968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=8590359316357149968' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8590359316357149968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8590359316357149968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/final-year-project.html' title='Final Year Project'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-8012263914564942325</id><published>2011-04-28T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T12:14:43.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Iffah Bt Suhaide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subhanallah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kau berikan keindahan walau dalam kepahitan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi Kak Ida call. Cakap baby die dah selamat keluar. Baby perempuan :') Panjang sejengkal, cukup sifat dah. Subhanallah. Aku terkesima membayangkan ciptaan Tuhan sepanjang sejengkal, cukup sifat yang mendiami perut ibunya selama 5 bulan. Memang sengaja Allah menduga kami, agar kami sedar akan kebenaran ayat2-Nya dalam Al-Quran. Betapa berkuasanya Dia untuk mencipta dan mematikan. Betapa berkuasanya Dia mencipta sesuatu dari benda sekecil zarah, yang kemudiannya membesar menjadi sejengkal. Betapa kecilnya zarah itu, tapi mampu untuk membentuk sesuatu yang tak pernah mampu kita cipta dengan tangan sendiri. Subhanallah. Saiz sejengkal itu pun aku dah cukup terkesima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Allah menarik Iffah dari kami bukan suka2 untuk beri kami kesedihan. Pasti ada sesuatu yang mahu disampaikan-Nya. Redha dan tabah, itulah yang mampu kami lakukan sekarang. Itu yang terbaik untuk Iffah. Terima kasih Ya Allah untuk pinjaman ini walau sementara. Jagakan Iffah untuk ibu dan ayahnya di sana :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-8012263914564942325?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/8012263914564942325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=8012263914564942325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8012263914564942325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8012263914564942325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/iffah-takkan-hilang-dari-ingatan.html' title='Iffah Bt Suhaide'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-4723714658257376093</id><published>2011-03-22T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T00:41:57.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahagia itu datang :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, terima kasih pada-Mu Ya Allah, di atas segala pemberian-Mu ini :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semenjak dua ni, terlalu banyak bahagia yang datang. TERLALU BANYAK, sampaikan aku lupa akan perkara2 yang selalunya aku sedihkan. Tak pernah rasa semacam ni. TAK PERNAH, TAK PERNAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Berita pasal kawan baik sekolah rendah bakal jadi ibu, kakak yang jadi teman gaduh waktu kecik2 nak jadi mak jugak dah, result internship yang ditunggu2 untuk meneutralkan CGPA aku, dapat duit claim dari event tahun lepas, dan malam ni, berita lain yang datang :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seorang sahabat sudah menemui kebahagiaan yang dirasakan dulu pernah hilang. Alhamdulillah :) Memang sangat bahagia :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-4723714658257376093?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/4723714658257376093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=4723714658257376093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4723714658257376093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4723714658257376093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/bahagia-itu-datang.html' title='Bahagia itu datang :)'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-5306885529959342149</id><published>2011-03-19T10:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T12:44:23.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nonsense'/><title type='text'>Fado Easy Vacation Theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... or might be best called as Fado Float-for-a-Vacation Theory as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coming back from Miri had give me this so-called 'gatal kaki' to be in some other new place. Malaysia is not bad anyway. Well to me, the satisfaction of going on a trip does not really depend on 'how far you went' neither 'how much you spent'. Any place that gives you any new experience does good enough for you to remember everything about the place; though the experience was quite a bitter one, being cheated by a taxi driver for instance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well I'm not writing today to talk about on vacation tips but this is more to nonsense. Scientifically nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t2jAjcBU1QM/TYQkzUAl7MI/AAAAAAAABuo/Clms_phwbOI/s1600/sa.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t2jAjcBU1QM/TYQkzUAl7MI/AAAAAAAABuo/Clms_phwbOI/s400/sa.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585629901809380546" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 105px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This idea came up when I frequently fly months back, and reading the flight magazine is always the first option to escape the boredom but there were times when I forced myself too much to read, I ended up with nonsense in mind; and to be a flight attendant was one of it (-_-) But I had this ONE question that rushed in my thought, which I think was the most scientific among all (though it my seem stupid to you), was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgsDMv7072U/TYQo_LFXvkI/AAAAAAAABuw/GQNr2jYHbfE/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585634503618444866" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 230px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Why do airplanes fly when all we know is the Earth is moving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Won't we be 'left' by our destination that we're heading to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can we invent something like the typical airplanes, except that they don't fly (apekah?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. They just float. So just let the Earth moves. And we wait. So logically, when you wait 12hours, you'll be somewhere 180degree (in longitudinal direction) away from the current location. And you'll be in your initial place if you wait 24 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;BUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'd just realized how nonsense this idea was as I neglected the gravity effect. Even if I were able to invent something that can help me to float, the gravity effect will always drag me together with the moving Earth. Simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stupid idea this is, isn't it? But I need to record all this super stupid and insane idea of mine. Thanks for reading. And sorry if I waste your precious time, but this is 1 minute-reading entry anyway. I did consider your precious time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-5306885529959342149?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/5306885529959342149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=5306885529959342149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5306885529959342149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5306885529959342149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/fado-easy-vacation-theory.html' title='Fado Easy Vacation Theory'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t2jAjcBU1QM/TYQkzUAl7MI/AAAAAAAABuo/Clms_phwbOI/s72-c/sa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7196754162609113719</id><published>2011-03-16T23:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T00:50:31.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Pekot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku rase motif blog aku sekarang ni hanyalah untuk wish birthday orang je. Tapi seriusli nafsu nak menulis datang bile ade birthday orang je. Maka segala catatan kehidupan yang lain selalu tergendala. Takpe, nanti2 ade lah update baru dalam blog ni macam dulu :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knew this one close friend of mine since high school. Sekali pandang memang macam sombong durjana (haha) tapi bak kata orang tua, tak kenal maka tak cinta :) Fakta yang paling menarik, aku tak pernah sekelas pun dengan die ni. Tapi entah macam mane boleh rapat. Mungkin sebab sama rumah sukan. Mungkin juga sebab aku selalu lepak kelas die dulu waktu form 2 sebab membe ketat JB ade kat kelas tu jugak. Mungkin jugak disebabkan perangai kami yang gila2. Mungkin jugak sebab subjek French. Ah macam2 lagi lah yang merapatkan kami.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi aku gali2 album maya dalam laptop aku ni. Dan banyak gambar kami yang aku jumpa. Tapi kelakar, majoriti dalam gambar yang beramai-ramai, aku dengan die ni KONPEM dok sebelah2 je. Macam tak boleh pisah kan? Let's try tengok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCSWrX3ZO68/TYDbFlN5eiI/AAAAAAAABtg/yvExOHUFotA/s320/private_8a50be29b7875d27d7c152d0d4115b4a0d576fc1c999ff502dd9f10167e2fec0l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584704426875648546" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukti 1 : Waktu beraya, from 3 tak silap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gj9iYuesACc/TYDbFh6AbpI/AAAAAAAABto/-2slV7JBe94/s320/private_5d593f0fb708dfd395cffdd9d6d8f611e233b566620dc4ec30b72987439ee4cel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584704425986911890" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukti 2 : Beraya lagi. Tak sure ni konvoi raya yang sama dengan yang atas ataupun tak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vxk7ZP9yQoE/TYDct6JX1uI/AAAAAAAABuI/AAGtHwlM398/s320/16598176544033l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584706219200206562" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukti 3 : Waktu perform French choral speaking kat IPTC. Sweet memory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBMNQc5JKu8/TYDctsiQNEI/AAAAAAAABuA/zQtEresjBpk/s320/1_574303241l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584706215546467394" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukti 4 : Reunion sekolah. Sila bandingkan dengan gambar bawah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MN_vmBp1-Ss/TYDbGSeWy_I/AAAAAAAABt4/jXeE_G12cT0/s320/l_1213882038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584704439024274418" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bukti 5 : Lepas tukar posisi pun mesti nak sebelah2 jugak!!! =D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-qA9PjH3Fc/TYDbGBQnHRI/AAAAAAAABtw/WXKtaKzbOvU/s320/P7260273.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584704434403220754" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukti 6 : Waktu support Linda untuk 30n3 tournament kat KLCC. Such a mini reu, tapi rase seronok sangat jumpe my loved ones :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMf2R-erJHw/TYDcubhC9uI/AAAAAAAABuY/do2IWZ1WoX0/s320/IMG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584706228157871842" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukti 7 : Gambar waktu Hari Kebudayaan Perancis. Dah gambar berdua, sah2 la mesti sebelah2 dok? :D Oh ye. Eiffel kat belakang tu ilusi optik je ye :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kami ni macam inseparable. Sekarang ni jauh2 pun slalu aje teringat kat die. Hari ni birthday die, sedih sikit tak dapat celeb birthday die. Takpe, the time will come soon ye sayang :) But here's a small gift from me, reminding you our 10 years story ;) Take a good care of yourself there, your loved ones here will never want to see you cry :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pekot,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Untuk menambahkan keceriaan hari anda, nah cari dalam gambar ni 2 benda yang ingatkan aku kat kau ;P Kalau jumpe dapat hadiah spesel ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NI1CDrIL1Ts/TYDcuJfROTI/AAAAAAAABuQ/5Jo9TTyoN9g/s320/Photo0203.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584706223318579506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SELAMAT HARI LAHIR BUAT INSAN KESAYANGAN,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NURSYAFIQAH AMIRUDIN :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7196754162609113719?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7196754162609113719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7196754162609113719' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7196754162609113719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7196754162609113719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-pekot.html' title='Happy Birthday Pekot!'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCSWrX3ZO68/TYDbFlN5eiI/AAAAAAAABtg/yvExOHUFotA/s72-c/private_8a50be29b7875d27d7c152d0d4115b4a0d576fc1c999ff502dd9f10167e2fec0l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-2187223299526683833</id><published>2011-02-25T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T15:01:37.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I rili rili love my adik!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Date: 28th February 1996&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Location: 1 Seraya, SK Kempas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waktu tu kelas Cikgu Asri. Aku duduk kat tempat paling depan, sebelah pintu. Tibe2 ade orang ketuk pintu, jalan ke arah Cikgu Asri yang tengah mengajar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ABAH??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entah ape Abah cakap ngan Cikgu Asri, tapi Abah terus pegi kat meje aku, cakap &lt;i&gt;"Jom balik. Kite tengok Adik"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ADIK? Bukan ke Adik tu haku? &lt;/i&gt;Blank di situ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I packed my things up, and followed Abah. Pimpin tangan Abah. Bangga jalan sepanjang kat koridor kelas tu, dalam hati terdetik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku nak balik dah niiiii. Korang duduk la diam2 kat sekolah okee! Peeeace!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pastu singgah rumah jap sebab hantar beg sekolah, pastu naik motor Yamaha hitam JDG Abah vrooom vrrooom pegi hospital. Motif pegi hospital tak jelas sangat waktu tu. Kabur lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lokasi: Wad hospital&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku nampak mak duduk atas katil orang sakit tu n ade 'bakul' transparent kat sebelah mak. Aku pun jenguk la. Eh, ade baby! Maka dari saat tu lah aku tau yang pangkat Adik aku tu dah jatuh kat budak kecik dalam 'bakul' tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nasib baik kau comel, budak kecikkk!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pastu aku mengada2 selak kain putih yang balut die, aku nampak benda separa pejal warna coklat seraya menjerit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Makkkk die berakkkkk!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tengok? Dah nampak dah sikap bertanggungjawab aku sebagai seorang kakak di situuu. Wahaha. Tapi walau macam mane punn, aku sangat happy dapat adik baby waktu tu. Boleh cakap satu sekolah tau aku dah jadi kakak sebab aku dok usung ke sana ke mari gambar adik aku. Haha. Sampaikan dalam van bile ondewei balik dari sekolah pun mampu je aku tunjuk abang driver van tu gambar adik aku. "Abang, tengokla. Ni adik sayee". Haha sweet tak sweet takkk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-udad60LvMco/TWx5Sik3HmI/AAAAAAAABsI/ctcOd3h4c6M/s400/1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578967397831220834" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maka bermula dari 28 Februari 1996 tu bermulalah hidup aku sebagai seorang kakak kepada Siti Nur Adibah Salleh. Oh ye, name die memang pelik sikit dari aku. Aku Nurul, die Siti. Aku ingat lagi waktu nak pilih name untuk die, Abah nak name die ade IRA tapi kene bangkang dengan nenek belah mak. Wahaha aku bersyukur sebab name IRA tu kene reject waktu tu sebab bile tengok keadaan die yang sekarang ni, sangatlah tak sesuaiii dengan name tu. IRA tu sesuai untuk wanita yang ayu tapi adik aku ni tak ayu, so kite kene bagi name yang boleh kasi gegarrr satu duniaa maka jadikla DIBA. Harhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIzkqFsdPP8/TWyIg_6KLpI/AAAAAAAABtA/Slr2YNkhPCI/s320/img009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578984138897763986" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photoshoot dalam rumah. Cool tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dulu waktu umur dia dalam 2 minggu macam tu, ade skali tu mak aku masak sambal udang. Sodap yo. Maka makan lah sume orang kat dapur. Tapi disebabkan aku ni terlalu sayang kat Si Adik ni, maka aku pun berkorbannn la untuk setia menemani adik (padahal mak aku tak suruh punn haha). Tetapi. Aku jelas merupakan seorang kakak yang menyayangi adik, yang mahu adiknya sama2 merasa keindahan ciptaan (masakan) mak. Maka aku calitkan sikit sambal udang tu kat mulut diee. Pelagiii maka meraung laa baby tu! Mak aku cepat2 datang kat kitorang, mak aku tanye nape, aku jawab &lt;i&gt;"Nor bagi die sikit sambal tu"&lt;/i&gt; - MENGUCAP PANJANG MAK AKUUU! HAHA - aku pun buat muke &lt;i&gt;'oh, baby tak boleh makan sambal ye mak?'&lt;/i&gt; - HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBXtBGhkv1s/TWx9Yu9FyyI/AAAAAAAABso/aj-RP_8eQxE/s400/5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578971902279797538" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alolo cuwitnyee dua beradik nii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmL8b6ATmDQ/TWx5S0LLQPI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Qi-ljwd04mI/s400/2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578967402555326706" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila da hepi sangat dapat adik, dalam rumah pakai baju tidur pun sanggup je bergambar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YI_47v4BNP4/TWx5TxjPs3I/AAAAAAAABsg/xxYI7aAVjIE/s400/4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578967419030844274" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 186px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Topi yang die pakai tu merupakan topi aku waktu kecik2 duluu. Harhar. Tapi sekarang dah hilang di bawah pemerintahan die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DH-oKM6oHUw/TWx9ZLoaXEI/AAAAAAAABsw/b0J8cYix_f0/s400/6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578971909977693250" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 184px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lokasi: Ipoh. Waktu kakak aku kawin, die jadi flower girl. Bajet sweet sangat :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekarang budak kecik yang bajet sweet ni dah Form 3 dah. Tak sangka aku. Kat sekolah die join band, main bende tiup2 E-Flat Horn name die. Aku macam bangga kejap dengan pencapaian die memandangkan kakak die ni suke muzik tapi dungu tak reti main pape. Tu lah, abah tak nak hantar aku kat kelas muzik dulu. Koman2 dapat main kompang pun ok jugak bah~ Ni takat main O2 Mania je.. malu laa nak cakap kat kawan2 Nor pandai main O2 Mania bah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gZH_j3mnk-Q/TWyO6DgKZnI/AAAAAAAABtY/kT_kHHA3d-8/s320/IMG_2062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578991166428964466" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Budak sewel buang tebiat miahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adik aku sorang ni cool je orangnye. Bile part dengan kawan2 lelaki, die blur semacam. Err dengan kawan pempuan pun die blur jugak. So, tahap ke'blur'an die agak kritikal. Tapi, aku sebagai kakak die yang selalu meninggalkan rumah, asal aku balik je, aku mesti buli die. Macam;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku : Dibah, dibah buat air milo sedap kan~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dibah : Haaa yeee. Nak suruh buat laa tuuu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku : Hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Takpun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku : Dibah, Kak Nor jarang balik rumah kannn. Mari berbakti kat Kak Nor. Tolong iron baju nihh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dibah : Haaa iyeee. Kejap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baik kan adik aku ni? :D :D So sempena birthday die semalam, aku tulis entry ni spesel untuk diee. Hehehe. Happy 15th Birthday beloved Adik!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVJQflfTqQg/TWyIg36m1UI/AAAAAAAABtI/i9HExY7456k/s320/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578984136752158018" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-2187223299526683833?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/2187223299526683833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=2187223299526683833' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2187223299526683833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2187223299526683833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-rili-rili-love-my-adik.html' title='I rili rili love my adik!'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-udad60LvMco/TWx5Sik3HmI/AAAAAAAABsI/ctcOd3h4c6M/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-8049024512888337682</id><published>2010-12-05T10:17:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T00:52:24.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinabalu'/><title type='text'>Kinabalu Climb : Experience of a Lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This idea came up when we first arrived in Miri months back where we were actually planning in conquering the Borneo. So, we lined up several plans in the list and; Kinabalu was one of the plans; and the biggest one. And yes, when we talk about Borneo, or when you heard about Borneo, you would imagine nothing but the green, thick rainforest, numerous ethnics, vast demography, the natives going wild, (this might take us to an infinite list) et cetera. Kinabalu? Well yes, it defines everything; nature's beauty of course :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And by the way, climbing Kinabalu is somewhat my main mission apart from completing my internship here in Miri ;) So here it goes my trip experience (I'll put the budget list at the end of this entry) :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2nggUixGI/AAAAAAAABm4/QuMcQKg0dbQ/s400/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552278092491441250" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marrybrown @ Miri Airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We departed from Miri to KK by flight on 16th November (Tuesday) @ 10.40pm and arrived KK around 11.00pm. The homestay (Beachouse) that we booked was not far from the airport, so we opted to walk and that took us about 10 minutes walking lah. Beachouse was merely a homestay for backpackers.. and one room can occupy about 10 pax with 5 double-decks. Staying there for the night, I would rate Beachouse 3 (out of 5) for the comfort, 4 the hygiene, and 5 for being kind to our tight budget ;)  That night we just let ourselves to have enough rest for the next day's activity; which is to depart to Kundasang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Money spent :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Flight ticket = RM73 (with RM20 for checked-in bag)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Marrybrown = RM8.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1 night @ Beachouse = RM25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cumulative expenses : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;RM106.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2ngr9_YvI/AAAAAAAABnA/IJWYnYYhB1M/s400/2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552278095618073330" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Beachouse living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Woke up, had a shower, pack things up and checked out from Bechouse. Then we had a 10 minutes walk to the bus stop, fetched a bus to KK town (15 minutes ride).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2ng_IJ42I/AAAAAAAABnI/9caZXT1_WoU/s400/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552278100760978274" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bus to KK town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As we were planning to arrive Kundasang in the evening, so we thought that spending the day at KK town would be fun. And truly it was, walking in KK town was another experience to me. Each place (shopping mall, of course) was just within walking distance. You would find the entrance to another mall just when you step out from the current one :) Please bear in mind that we were all backpacking; carrying a minimum of 10kilos of loads on our back; and yet walking in the town. So, you need not to afraid of transportation in case you're planning for a trip to KK :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4CZmEx0AI/AAAAAAAABqQ/tEzX2FKTvqQ/s400/28.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552378029334974466" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ KK bus station&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4CZ3jlbXI/AAAAAAAABqY/1LcO8JOaDZ4/s400/29.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552378034027588978" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Centre Point Sabah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There, we had our breakfast at a mamak restaurant, walked in the town and took a bus to 1Borneo (like, 20 minutes ride). For those who do not know, 1Borneo is currently claimed as the largest shopping mall in Borneo. And to me, 1Borneo is just one step lacked behind Mid Valley in terms of KEBESTAN (boleh la jumpe Royal Selangor dalam tu).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2ng4LbPdI/AAAAAAAABnQ/3FQ2pheBWhA/s400/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552278098895650258" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1Borneo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had our late lunch at McD, shopped our foods snacks drinking water at Giant and were then fetched by a van heading us to Kundasang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4DgmTDVlI/AAAAAAAABqo/uuT66oKUO2M/s400/31.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552379249165555282" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shopping at Giant 1Borneo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4Dg7qqjeI/AAAAAAAABqw/6A187vgA6iw/s400/32.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552379254901738978" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Final shopping before sampai Bayu Homestay. Bought my head cover here.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qFW9tKjI/AAAAAAAABpQ/Okpj9O7aKHE/s400/20.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280924658149938" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next location : Bayu Homestay, (2 hours from KK town)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4CZSgCP1I/AAAAAAAABqI/aqWbsIh6A8s/s400/27.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552378024080588626" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another view of Bayu Homestay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We checked in, and headed to Kinabalu National Park (like 5 minutes by van) to settle our payments, climbing permit etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4DgwMnz6I/AAAAAAAABq4/5mgKy4Zyb_g/s400/33.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552379251822940066" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4DhQM07HI/AAAAAAAABrI/SFPa6RhAsCg/s400/35.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552379260413734002" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stick costs us RM3.. jadilah.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we headed back to our homestay and had enough rest for the next day's climb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Money spent :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Breakfast @ Mamak = RM2.20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bus fee = RM1 + RM0.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Membeli belah di Giant = RM18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;McD = RM10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bangles (belum pape dah shopping bende2 neh haha) = RM20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Transport to Kundasang (RM150 per trip) = RM19/pax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;One night @ Bayu Homestay = RM15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dinner @ Bayu Homestay, Nasi Goreng Kampung &amp;amp; Sabah Tea = RM8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Head mask = RM5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Payment done at Kinabalu National Park :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kinabalu National Park entrance fee = RM3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mt. Guide RM115 x 2 = RM230/8 = RM30/pax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Transportation (Mesilau – Timpohon) RM190/8= RM 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Permit: RM30/pax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Insurance: RM7/pax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;One night accomodation at Laban Rata = RM290&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Climbing stick = RM3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;Cumulative expenses : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;RM589.20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Morning and shinnnneee! We woke up around 6am (the cold weather gave us the wake-up alarm), mandi takat guna setitik air (even with warm water), and had breakfast at the homestay. And yeahh we're ready for the climb! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qSTPDrDI/AAAAAAAABpY/ncWCbu4BDFY/s400/21.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552281146995485746" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Kinabalu National Park, 7.15am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qSswk_BI/AAAAAAAABpg/gbwR2ZaOo2A/s400/22.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552281153846967314" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And we obtained our climbing permit there (you must put this tag on for the whole climb, or had penalty for trespassing), and then headed to Mesilau Gate via van which took us about 40 minutes ride from the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qS7Xc3eI/AAAAAAAABpw/aQ3zRDDA4v8/s400/24.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552281157768109538" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way to Mesilau Gate. View of Kinabalu covered in clouds behind :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8.20am : The journey starts after warm ups, safety briefing by our mountain guides (were advised not to scream dalam apa jua keadaan :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qS_WpShI/AAAAAAAABp4/bGgLczQTei4/s400/25.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552281158838471186" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, this is the starting point of Mesilau Trail. Just for your info, we have 2 trails to climb Kinabalu which are Timpohon Trail and Mesilau Trail. It takes you 8.2km climb to Laban Rata (the first and only checkpoint before proceeding to the summit) from Mesilau Gate and 6.2km from Timpohon Gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TRQdJixG1mI/AAAAAAAABrQ/TbLGpAigTgU/s400/kk.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554096290243466850" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, you can choose which trail to use, but people say that you would never find scenes as beautiful as in Mesilau Trail; so we bought it :) Here are some pictures along the way :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4CZOCoyiI/AAAAAAAABqA/PmA8zZa11RA/s400/26.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552378022883543586" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toilets (well, this far than good. I've experienced something even worse than this - Outward Bound School; where you were only left with a well and a pail, and the toilet - it can be anywhere)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qS7Xc3eI/AAAAAAAABpw/aQ3zRDDA4v8/s1600/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2nhGFLF7I/AAAAAAAABnY/sbF5DElt2Dw/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2nhGFLF7I/AAAAAAAABnY/sbF5DElt2Dw/s400/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552278102627522482" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of our heroes with blue sac filled with our rations :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfgbEaxI/AAAAAAAABn4/YJaAz5eArUs/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfZWJwgI/AAAAAAAABnw/BAsNS_hZi3w/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfZWJwgI/AAAAAAAABnw/BAsNS_hZi3w/s400/8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280272462529026" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Water stream - truly a relief - oh yes, it was raining after 2 hours we started climbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfVAL9RI/AAAAAAAABno/diwF4duiYDo/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfVAL9RI/AAAAAAAABno/diwF4duiYDo/s400/7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280271296656658" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the jambatan Timpoyot tak silap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfKlnN2I/AAAAAAAABng/IlC0GCnS_WA/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2nhGFLF7I/AAAAAAAABnY/sbF5DElt2Dw/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qFBEuMpI/AAAAAAAABpI/04m83tRJNt0/s1600/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qFBEuMpI/AAAAAAAABpI/04m83tRJNt0/s400/19.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280918781997714" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unconvincing stairs to level up your confidence :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qFJP8TGI/AAAAAAAABpA/cH2Aat42r9k/s1600/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qFJP8TGI/AAAAAAAABpA/cH2Aat42r9k/s400/18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280920976542818" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;High altitude plants; heaven on earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfgbEaxI/AAAAAAAABn4/YJaAz5eArUs/s400/9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280274362198802" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Along the way we had several stops to rest, got some drinks, fueling the empty tummy and enjoyed the scenery as well :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qEwx_oQI/AAAAAAAABo4/Z__n17NdI38/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qEwx_oQI/AAAAAAAABo4/Z__n17NdI38/s400/17.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280914408481026" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;High altitude plants; terasa macam berlakon dalam Narnia, takpun Alice in Wonderlands (-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qE34oMzI/AAAAAAAABow/vgJm1LYDeBY/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2qE34oMzI/AAAAAAAABow/vgJm1LYDeBY/s400/16.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280916315353906" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazingly amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2p2GsBcTI/AAAAAAAABoo/bh9nQgkaolQ/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2p2GsBcTI/AAAAAAAABoo/bh9nQgkaolQ/s400/15.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280662590976306" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Green defines beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were 8 of us; 4 of us arrived Laban Rata at 5.30 pm, Wahyu and me arrived at 6.30 pm (Wahyu would've arrived 1 hour earlier if he had leave me at the first place ;D ), and the other 2 arrived 1 hour after. So it makes the journey to Laban Rata from Mesilau Gate took about 9-12 hours. I just can't tell you how challenging the journey was; kept climbing with loads on our back, fought with 5 degreeC in a rainy weather (luckily it wasn't the heavy one) and sprained ankles (yes, this case was mine) were only 1% of it. I just kept thinking of the money I'd spend for this trip and that was the only reason I kept moving - now I know what does perseverance mean. It means KEEP MOVING WHEN KNOW YOU'VE BEEN PUTTING EFFORTS AND MONEY ON IT ;) And with this PERSEVERANCE spirit I finally made myself to Laban Rata safe and sound despite the exhaust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The climb to Laban Rata was solely a great challenge to me though I had myself (quite) ready for it. Went for hiking at Bukit Lambir (the famous rainforest in Miri) taking the longest trail; went for gym 3 times a week (at least 1 hour of workout per session) - which I went almost everyday; and sit-ups (tapi ni 20 kali je per day. Cukup syarat hehe) in the morning before shower. But it seemed like the so-called preparation just weren't enough. I easily got myself exhausted during the climb and this was quite frustrating as I made my team mates to wait and escort me -especially after I had my both ankles sprained on our way to Laban Rata (-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After having our dinner (hot soup, of course), we headed to our dormitory in Panar Laban; like 50m from Laban Rata. In Panar Laban we had another challenge; there was no heater provided in the dormitory - I wondered if I paid RM290 for such a lame facility (-_-) No heater, and the toilets are 10m away from the dormitory. We were only provided with a kettle in the pantry, so we had to heat the water in the pantry, walked 10 meters to the toilets in 8degC; back and forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TUpqPBIqnnI/AAAAAAAABrg/S9lZDvA4J2o/s320/room_panar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569380695432404594" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture googled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, this is Panar Laban dormitory. The guys stayed in the left dorm whilst the girls on the right. The toilets are not shown in this picture. So,  this is basically where my RM290 goes (despite the meals provided there).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enough with the lacks of Panar Laban, I was super-amazed with the spectacular view of the rocky mountain behind our dormitory. At first, as we arrived Panar Laban at night, we could not capture how impressive the view was, but there was a truly calming sound from the back of our dormitory describing us the scene that we were in - the sound of a baby stream from the top of the mountain; clearing our heads, and minds, and troubles with its eau de monte. Extraordinarily peaceful - I just couldn't wait to witness the view the next day. After having my hot bath, prayed, I hopped into my bed wearing hand gloves, head cover and double socks, covered myself with the thick blankets (luckily they provide us with 2 blankets per bed), and slept. One thing that I can tell you now is; sleeping at Kinabalu Mount is the worst experience that I ever had in sleeping for I can't stand any coldness. I guess my close friends would understand this as they know how do I prepare myself for sleep - a comforter to cover me all night long (this is the case for 27degC at night in Tronoh - the hot cowboy town). So, to fight an 8degC temperature at night, was the craziest thing I ever did in my life - and pushing myself to the top of Kinabalu comes second (-_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Despite the coldness and exhaust, we woke up at 2.00am to continue our 2.7km journey to the top. Unluckily our 3 friends were not feeling well, so they opted to stay at the dormitory and wait for our return. The rest said yes, and up we went. The journey to the top was another different challenge where in the first half of the climb you have to climb series of stairs; of which you might say that's the easiest part of the climb, but the fact is negative. There is no electric supply up to the top, so I guess you could imagine how dark it was during the night climb. With the help of my LED headlight, I saw nothing but the wet wooden stairs before me. Everyone was so silent, of which I can say that their gasps were the only 'chats' I heard from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Halfway to the top, we faced the new challenge phase of the climb; rock climb. There was an area where you need to hold uptight to the rope and entrust your steps to the wet, slippery yet unconvincing rock surface (on the way down, I couldn't believe I made myself through that dangerous zone. I totally had an unclear sight on the way up but all I know is I just kept walking but on our way down, my confidence shattered seeing that narrow path - how on earth did I make myself through that?!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TUrBea2FZqI/AAAAAAAABro/K5TNCmLGEoA/s400/1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569476617543444130" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture only captures the safe path of the climb - what I was trying to tell you is far worse than this. Picture from &lt;a href="http://www.travelblog.org/Photos/758664"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Around 5.45am, I arrived Sayat-Sayat Hut - here is the place where you need to register your name so you can get a certificate for making yourself here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2p13p6SHI/AAAAAAAABoY/31BsXWCXO10/s400/13.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280658555586674" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayat-sayat Hut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, around 6.00am, I finally made myself to the top. Yes, peeps, here's the climax of my entry. Guess you would enjoy the pics more rather than my writings ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2p1ncdDKI/AAAAAAAABoQ/NSwj7LGo_9g/s400/12.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280654204177570" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The brown blanket was the one I 'stole' from our dormitory and the blanket did help me a lot to survive :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2p1sUz3aI/AAAAAAAABoI/TPyL0NILIjo/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2p1sUz3aI/AAAAAAAABoI/TPyL0NILIjo/s400/11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280655514295714" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TUrBeqtQIoI/AAAAAAAABrw/m7kWdrqZqFE/s400/2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569476621801366146" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other side of the mountain. Picture taken from &lt;a href="http://www.travelblog.org/Photos/758684"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfvODXcI/AAAAAAAABoA/vyWqppJbf60/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2pfvODXcI/AAAAAAAABoA/vyWqppJbf60/s400/10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552280278334135746" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The peak behind us is claimed as the highest peak of Mt. Kinabalu, and ironically, it is named as Low's Peak. P/S : Low is the name of the first person whom first reached the top :D And don't ask me about the trash bag I'm wearing. That's the best insulator that I had for the climb ok :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I started to descend around 7.00am, and arrived Laban Rata at 9.30am. Descending from the top to Laban Rata served me a spectacular view of the mountain from the top. Great, really. It's so sad that I can't share you the pictures. Not because of I don't want to, but because of I do not have any :( Masalah biasa. Bateri kamera kong cin cau. &lt;i&gt;Time to get a new camera, Fado.&lt;/i&gt; Okay2, later I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we checked our from our dormitory and continued the descend to Timpohon Gate. It took us 4-5 hours to reach Timpohon Gate, and all of us arrived there safe and sound, exhausted. Everyone was so silent, but I know deep inside, everyone felt relief as the suffer ended there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think we're coming to the end of my entry - the entry that caused me that delays the rest of my writings, unpublished. Aiy, then we had lunch, and headed back to KK town by van, which costs us RM150 (RM19 per head).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK, habis :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ4DhJoI6FI/AAAAAAAABrA/9Jo2F70jPzA/s400/34.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552379258649241682" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Front line, from left : Tengau, Hafidz, Fifi, Sami and Kak Aini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Backmost, from left : Me, Agus and Wahyu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To all the members, thanks for the memories. You all had gave me a precious, remarkable episode of my life that I would never forget. Thanks to Wahyu and Hafidz for being the mastermind, thanx to Wahyu and Tengau for being my biggest supporter they way up and down, thanx to Agus and Sami for adding the extra colors in our trip, thanx to Kak Aini and Fifi for the joys shared in our room (hehe). Wishing you all the best in your life, and may Allah bless us :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-8049024512888337682?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/8049024512888337682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=8049024512888337682' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8049024512888337682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8049024512888337682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/12/kinabalu-climb-experience-of-lifetime.html' title='Kinabalu Climb : Experience of a Lifetime'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TQ2nggUixGI/AAAAAAAABm4/QuMcQKg0dbQ/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-1850612652284100995</id><published>2010-10-29T22:13:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T23:01:33.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sejarah hidup'/><title type='text'>I'm proud of being fat now :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kau pernah jadi gemuk? At least aku dah, sekarang :) Ni merupakan part yang penting dalam hidup aku, so aku nak abadikan sejarah ni dalam blog ni. Aku cakap SEJARAH sebab no matter what, I will make this a history later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrZTM5BLCI/AAAAAAAABl4/pkxeqBE_qdY/s320/1_239528286l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533474016079195170" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oktober 2007, Perlis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK, tym ni belum beli tayar lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrZqmzkuJI/AAAAAAAABmY/l1lP4LlLYVI/s320/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533474418172672146" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;March 2010, UTP, Birthday Kesayangan2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuhhh ok saje aku pakai seluar ni. Sekarang, nauzubillah.. macam mpinjam seluar &lt;a href="http://achachapetite.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anie Jelie&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrZgxPCKfI/AAAAAAAABmQ/MqgLxoqdIPk/s320/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533474249173510642" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oktober 2007, Danga Bay, JB&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sumpah berbeda dengan sekarang &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrZcYUCzQI/AAAAAAAABmI/iYeBXetXlfg/s320/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533474173764160770" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disember 2008, Port Dickson. Soaring The Eagle Training.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Huhh~ Tinggal kenangan..... akan kupastikan ia berakhir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrdi4LtU9I/AAAAAAAABmg/BfLx67ozBh0/s320/DSCF0812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533478683444859858" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julai 2008, UTP, Treasure Hunt Convofair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aih jeans ni sekarang pakai dah macam hape dah &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni klimaks cerita kali ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni merupakan gambar tym main badminton dengan akak aku yang masih bujang tym ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrdjP-fnoI/AAAAAAAABmo/ShIobzzJwGE/s320/IMG_0488.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533478689831886466" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Next gambar, korang takkan kenal sape minah ni &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrfGX1DCLI/AAAAAAAABmw/HEUq5KRE75Q/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533480392746797234" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gambar taken on 22/10/10, yaitu seminggu yang lepas. Boleh sapa2 tolong bagitau saye sape minah gemuk yang dalam gambar ni? &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt; Double chin, peha gemuk, pipi tembam. Sume pakej lengkap &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt; Tengok 2 gambar last pun dah boleh bagi orang heart attack dah &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P/S : Ending entry ni macam tak sesuai je dengan tajuk &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-1850612652284100995?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/1850612652284100995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=1850612652284100995' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1850612652284100995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1850612652284100995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-proud-of-being-fat-now.html' title='I&apos;m proud of being fat now :)'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMrZTM5BLCI/AAAAAAAABl4/pkxeqBE_qdY/s72-c/1_239528286l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7988475365387353785</id><published>2010-10-25T11:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T14:08:26.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Impianku'/><title type='text'>Carta Kereta Idaman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMUepXt2UDI/AAAAAAAABlw/kbq9406pwEM/s1600/untitled4.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi waktu nak letak title, aku macam pening kejap fikir nak isi ape. Mule2 letak My Dream Car tapi macam erkk adekah ini pertandingan menulis esei anjuran kedai kete? Pastu translate pulak, so aku letak Kereta Idaman tapi macam terase macam sebab yang pertama tadi tu. Kalau aku jumpe mane2 entry blog orang lain yang letak title macam tu, aku terbayang orang tu tengah berangan kat kerusi sambil peluk tubuh, pastu ade awan2 kat atas pale die, terbayang kereta idaman. Disebabkan aku taknak korang terbayang benda yang sama kat aku sebab macam takde keje bazir masa berangan sampai berawan pale otak, so aku letak lah title macam atas tu ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, berbalik kepada apam balik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ciri2 kereta idaman aku adelah  :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soleh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau cari suami nak yang soleh2, camtu jugaklah kereta yang aku nak. Soleh di sini bermaksud kereta tu sembahyang 5 waktu dan menunaikan zakat kalau boleh aku nak tengok kereta tu sujud tym lailatulqadar booo tak lawak. Ok aku cancel ciri2 yang ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Curvy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku tak suka kereta yang bucu tajam. Paham ke camne kereta tak tajam ni? Emm kalau kereta yang tajam adalah Iswara tapi kalau tak tajam adalah Wira. Yang tajam adalah City baru tapi yang tak tajam adalah Vios baru tapi aku tak suka Vios. Naza Sutera adalah tajam manakala Naza Suria tidak tajam. Nape curvy? Ini adalah kerana mata aku mendefinisikan benda2 yang tumpul (? ko ni memang lemah vocab lah fad) sebagai elegan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setakat ni, yang memenuhi ciri2 yang aku nak ini adelah :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMUL4tlF7mI/AAAAAAAABlQ/1BBQqQoXtaE/s320/10500433-vw-beetle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531840786230275682" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VW Beetle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yang ni memang kaw2 mengikut spesifikasi yang ditetapkan oleh Kerajaan Fadodila. Sumpah takde bahagian tajam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMUMy2iXNRI/AAAAAAAABlY/BSlrCTId5do/s320/murano.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531841785067156754" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nissan Murano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kereta ni lah sekarang yang buat aku semacam klimaks keriangan bila jumpa di jalanan. Lagi2 bila jumpa yang kaler putih or hitam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMUMzPwDBgI/AAAAAAAABlg/Ghcwwaa49hg/s320/latio_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531841791835440642" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nissan Latio Sport&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Latio ade 2 version, satu Sedan satu lagi Sport. Yang Sedan tu tak ubah macam BLM aku tengok. So aku prefer Latio Sport. Smart jugak wo. Macam Murano versi PP yaitu Penyek dan Pendek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMUMzvfTwYI/AAAAAAAABlo/BjocoN7Ws74/s320/latio1280.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531841800355168642" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang ni pun Latio jugak tapi Impul punye version. Macam Satria Neo tapi ade 4 pintu. Ghairah gile bile nampak di jalanan wo. Sexy nak mati. Mata pun sexy. Macam mata kucing. Wild gitu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Banyak pintu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku nak kereta yang banyak pintu untuk keselamatan penumpang kereta aku. Err aku selalu terbayang bukan2 bila naik kereta. Bayang eksiden semestinya. Kalau naik kereta yang dipandu secara kurang berhemah, aku selalu buat mindset "kalau pape jadi, mane aku nak keluar neh" and "kalau aku pengsan, camne orang nak keluarkan aku". So, safety parameter ni aku perlu amek serius. So, Beetle sudah out dari carta kereta pujaan. Beetle itu cute, tapi kurang selamat. Maka tinggallah Murano dan Latio bersaing dalam carta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sesuai untuk angkut family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Both Murano dan Latio memenuhi kondisi ni. Tapi kalau Latio Impul tu, memang tak sesuai lah. Rasa malu pulak nak jemput mak abah naik kereta sport macam tu. Lagipun, aku bet yang bila usia aku makin meningkat, aku takkan bernafsu lagi dah dengan Latio Impul tu. Nanti bila tua sikit mesti malu nak bawak kereta sport. And, macam tak sesuai je nak guna kereta sport bila dah ada family sendiri dan beranak pinak. Takat nak guna sorang2 boleh lah. Tapi tak ke spoiled ke'cool'an kereta tu kalau orang luar nampak anak2 aku main panjat2 dalam kereta tu? &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, Impul Latio dah out. Sekarang tinggal Murano dan Latio Sport. So sekarang kita boleh bayangkan macam mana rupa kereta tu bila aku dah beranak pinak nanti. Mari membayangkan bersama2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMUepXt2UDI/AAAAAAAABlw/kbq9406pwEM/s320/untitled4.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531861413384310834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fadilah bersama keluarga dalam Murano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Laki aku bawak kereta, aku jadi mem kat tepi. Anak2 kat belakang. Kalau dapat anak2 yang reti behave, boleh la korang tengok kereta aku tu macam berprotokol bila anak2 duduk diam. Yang mane layak disumbat dalam baby car-seat dan pandai behave, aku letaklah diorang dalam tu. (Pehal bunyi aku cerita ni aku macam nak anak sedozen ha?). Yang mane tak reti behave, aku biarkan je lah diorang panjat2 dalam kereta tu; dan yang paling penting kalau dapat anak yang tak reti behave bila dalam kereta nih, aku tinted kaw2 kereta aku tu! Aku tak nak orang luar tengok kereta aku macam zoo! Ahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fadilah bersama keluarga dalam Latio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila cakap pasal aku dan keluarga dalam Latio, aku otometikeli terbayang anak aku 3 orang je dan otometik pandai behave sebab kereta kecik sikit, maka pergerakan terbatas. Kalau orang luar tengok aku, oh, takde perasaan maka aku rasa baguslah pakai Latio ni. Dapat kurangkan dosa riak dalam diri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dari segi harga dan lain2 keberbaloian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Murano 330k tak silap. Latio jauh lebih murah, paling mahal pun 110k gitu. Macam seronok je lah pakai Latio nanti. Keje 2 tahun boleh pakai Latio dah. Tetapi, boot die macam tak best ah. Tapi takat ape yang aku consider ni, aku tak kisah boot tu kecik ke besar. Dalam setiap imaginasi aku, aku tak penah simulate kejadian balik kampung 2 minggu. Mungkin kalau amek kira kejadian balik kampung 2 minggu, aku rasa Latio tu akan out dari carta maka tinggallah Murano menjadi juara. Tapi kalau ikut kemampuan, mau kerja minimum 10 tahun baru dapat merasa Murano neh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lain2 ciri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku pantang tengok kereta mata (lampu) bulat. Sungguh hodoh bagi aku. Macam Suria. Ahah. Tapi aku selalu maafkan Beetle di atas kehodohan die yang ni sebab dia merupakan candidate pertama yang masuk carta atas tiket CURVY. Tapi sekarang die dah out dari carta aku, so lantaq pi lah dia dengan mata bulat dia tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haiss. Aku rasa Murano dah menang carta ni lah, tapi macam sakitlah nak tunggu kerja 10 tahun baru dapat beli~ Rasa macam kene eyeing for kereta yang lain lah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P/S : Tiba2 terbayang Caldina~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7988475365387353785?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7988475365387353785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7988475365387353785' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7988475365387353785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7988475365387353785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/10/carta-kereta-idaman.html' title='Carta Kereta Idaman'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMUL4tlF7mI/AAAAAAAABlQ/1BBQqQoXtaE/s72-c/10500433-vw-beetle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7708781689303500247</id><published>2010-10-24T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:19:02.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Atok Saya Memang Lucu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMPM8JLOm1I/AAAAAAAABk4/Bp7YHZqmnmU/s320/air.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531490100968332114" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam saya naik binatang merah ekor putih yang boleh terbang macam dalam gambar tu. Orang cakap binatang tu nama dia kapal terbang. Saya tak nak percaya sebab rupa dia tak macam kapal pun. So saya nak panggil dia binatang merah. Nape binatang merah? Sebab bagi saya, ape2 yang kite tak pasti general name die, kite boleh panggil die binatang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok sambung cerita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pastu dalam perut binatang merah tu saya duduk sebelah seorang penumpang yang lebih kurang macam pakcik lah jugak. Ondewei dalam binatang merah tu, pakcik tu bukak laptop. Die bukak muvi. Tengok2, die bukak cite Prince of Persia. Wow, pakcik ni berdarah muda lah. Bagus. Borak punya borak, rupanya pakcik tu keje kat Brunei. Borak punya borak, rupenye die orang sekampung je dengan Mak saye. Mak saya orang Parit Besar kat Rengit tu ha. Polahai, kecik betul dunia ni kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok habis cerita pasal dunia kecik. Nak sambung cerita pasal nenek saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMPM89b-nAI/AAAAAAAABlA/-afKbX_3zZ0/s320/07022009(004).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531490114997230594" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nenek saya seorang Fatimah maka nama dia Fatimah. Beliau merupakan seorang pesara guru dan kini berusia 98 tahun (2 more years to go atok! nanti kite boleh panggil paper claim umur atok dah 100 tahun. nanti saye boleh tumpang muke masuk paperrrr!!). Saya nak kongsi dengan pembaca sekalian cerita2 perihal atok saya ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kisah 1 : Atok dan telinga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau nak cakap dengan die, kite kene jerit kuat sebab atok saya ni ade masalah pendengaran. Dulu pernah pakaikan die alat bantuan pendengaran tu, tapi die cakap &lt;i&gt;"ahh aku tak suke pakai bende ni"&lt;/i&gt; pastu die pun tak pakai benda tu. So salam erti kata lain, dia rela jadi pekak. Dalam rumah ni, sayalah yang paling malas nak cakap dengan atok saya ni sebab kalau saya jerit, die tak pernah dapat dengar apa yang saya nak cakap. Dan yang paling tabah untuk berbual dengan beliau adalah adik saya. Kalau adik saya cakap, panjang perbualan mereka jadinya. Kalau saya berbual dengan dia, OOOO die je lebih. Ikut kebiasaan, kalau atok cakap OOOO lepas kite cakap something kat die, tu maknenye die tak dengar betul ape yang kite cakap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kisah 2 : Atok membaca buku sains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hobi beliau merupakan membaca. Pernah sekali tu, adik saya study sains dekat2 dengan atok saya ni (atok saya atok adik saya jugak) pastu dia baca buku teks adik saya. Dia belek2 buku tu, dia cakap "Heh buku ape ko bace ni. Aku tak paham". Sian atok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kisah 3 : Atok dan kain lap Dibah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saya memiliki seorang adik dan nama dia Adibah. Adik saya sekarang Tingkatan 2. Di sekolah, die join band sekolah. Die main BINATANG ape tah yang kene tiup2 sampai meleleh air liur tu. Pastu adik saya memiliki sejenis kain khas yang spesifik digunakan untuk mengelap air liur die yang meleleh2 kat BINATANG TIUP2 tu (mati aku kalau adik aku baca nih. haha). Ade satu hari ni, adik saya mendapati bahawa KAIN LAP AIR LIUR die tu hilang. Pastu tak lame pastu, die dengar atok buat suara untuk buang kahak die tu. Tengok2, atok pegang KAIN LAP AIR LIUR yang adik saya punya tu. Tenang dan innocent saje muke atok saya tu buang kahak dekat kain tu. Adik saya cakap, dia takkan sentuh kain tu lagi pasni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kisah 4 : Atok dan tali pinggang Dibah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adik saya memiliki seutas tali pinggang. Dia sangat teruja nak pakai tali pinggang tu untuk pergi ke Band Party semalam. Pastu ade satu hari ni, dia mendapati bahawa tali pinggang dia tu hilang. Cari punya cari, tak jumpe. Siap cari depan atok tu lagi. Tapi atok ni tak tau yang Dibah tengah cari tali pinggang. Pastu ade satu ari tu, adik saya masuk bilik atok saya. Tengok2, molek saje atok tengah bukak tali pinggang tu dari kain die. Adik saye pun cakap lah "atok!! tu tali pinggang dibah!!" maka atok saya jawab "hehhh aku suke pakai bende ni!! Kain aku tak lucut!" hahahahh. Saya pun tanya la adik saya, "tali pinggang ape yang atok pakai tu?" dan adik saya jawab "Tom's Girl". OH MY GOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kisah 5 : Atok, gam dan sofa baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mak saya baru beli sofa baru untuk atok landing2 depan TV sebab kerusi yang sebelum ni koyak2 dah. Tapi, atok ni asyikla duduk kat sofa lame tu. Bile tanye nape duduk kat sofa lame, die cakap &lt;i&gt;"Aku tak suke kerusi tu. Kalo aku duduk, die nak jatuh aje"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMPbc1s1zZI/AAAAAAAABlI/1vk6ukKPwAs/s320/a.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531506055839075730" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 123px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atok saye memaksudkan bahagian A yang saye letak dalam gambar atas ni yang selalu jatuh bila duduk. Pastu tadi, die keluar dari bilik die, die bawak gam keluar dari bilik die. Die cakap &lt;i&gt;"Zainon, nah. Ko gam kerusi tu gune gam ni".&lt;/i&gt; Mak saye tengokla gam ape yang die bawak, rupenye gam tu adela gam yang die gune untu lekatkan kertas yang kale jernih tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Persoalannye sekarang, NAPE ATOK SAYE NI COMEL SANGAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7708781689303500247?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7708781689303500247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7708781689303500247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7708781689303500247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7708781689303500247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/10/atok-saya-memang-lucu.html' title='Atok Saya Memang Lucu'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMPM8JLOm1I/AAAAAAAABk4/Bp7YHZqmnmU/s72-c/air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-1920093732910670825</id><published>2010-10-23T16:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T13:58:23.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AK 5503</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMPK094qvbI/AAAAAAAABkw/VL5oOcYzUO0/s1600/air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMPK094qvbI/AAAAAAAABkw/VL5oOcYzUO0/s320/air.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531487778655354290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ni sangat bosan. Bangun pagi, otak dah pikir 8pm je. Rase macam nak tidur je sepanjang hari pastu bangun pukul 5 petang dan bersiap. Tapi kita sebagai manusia biasa, mempunyai otak yang tak boleh terima hakikat kalau tuan dia tidur lama. Kalau tidur lama sikit, nanti otak trigger alarm HOI HOI BANGUNLAAAHHH KAU NI TIDUR JE MANJANGG. Kalau kita snooze otak tu pun (snooze dengan cara hempapkan badan dengan segala objek empuk dan pelbagai gajet tidur lain seperti selimut tebal), alarm tu tetap akan bunyi. Dan inilah yang menghasilkan SELUBUNG DIRI DALAM SELIMUT BAJET MACAM MASUK INCUBATOR (KE?) AVATAR TU, IMAGINE MASUK ALAM FANTASI AVATARRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok bosan. Cepatla pukul 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-1920093732910670825?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/1920093732910670825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=1920093732910670825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1920093732910670825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1920093732910670825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/10/ak-5503.html' title='AK 5503'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TMPK094qvbI/AAAAAAAABkw/VL5oOcYzUO0/s72-c/air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-3872660483709902428</id><published>2010-10-13T20:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T23:23:04.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Shame on you, Utusan :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLWuU4i1Z_I/AAAAAAAABjw/YfYnFdhCvjY/s1600/utusan_toronto1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLWuU4i1Z_I/AAAAAAAABjw/YfYnFdhCvjY/s400/utusan_toronto1.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527515791466260466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLW1vJF-thI/AAAAAAAABj4/RSIKukIZehc/s1600/utusan_toronto2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLW1vJF-thI/AAAAAAAABj4/RSIKukIZehc/s400/utusan_toronto2.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527523939166631442" style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLW9VzBkXHI/AAAAAAAABkA/nuVqROmSdAY/s1600/utusan_toronto3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLW9VzBkXHI/AAAAAAAABkA/nuVqROmSdAY/s400/utusan_toronto3.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527532299838839922" style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLWt5IuT7jI/AAAAAAAABjo/HQBDjEGuHGw/s1600/utusan_penggemis.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ucaptama 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First thing first, aku nak cakap mekasih kat Utusan sebab dah femeskan UTP. Alhamdulillah, kedudukan femes kami meningkat secara drastik hasil usaha anda. Terima kasih banyak2! Yolah, aku ni 4 tahun blaja UTP, kadang2 bile naik bas ke, naik tren ke, bile borak2 dengan orang sebelah, bile ditanye &lt;i&gt;'belaja mane?'&lt;/i&gt;, aku jawab UTP, mampu je diorang tanye balik &lt;i&gt;'UTP?'&lt;/i&gt;. Sekarang ni, nampak gayanye tak payah la aku nak cakap panjang2 yang UTP tu adela Universiti Teknologi PETRONAS yang stranded kat Tronoh tuu. Sume orang dah tau dahhh yang UTP tu ade kat &lt;b&gt;Tronoh&lt;/b&gt;, bukan kat &lt;b&gt;Toronto&lt;/b&gt; har har harhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ucaptama 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh did I say 'Alhamdulillah, kedudukan femes kami meningkat secara drastik hasil usaha anda' tadi? I think I should change to this la :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;'Alhamdulillah, kedudukan femes kami meningkat secara drastik hasil KEMALASAN anda&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ye lah, kalau Cik Noraini nak cakap yang Cik tak dibayar elaun untuk cek kesahihan gambar2 yang dikirim, saye nak tanye Cik, bukan ke memang itu tugas seorang wartawan, tak kira apa jenis berita pun yang mahu disampaikan. Errr kee Cik tak pernah cek kesahihan news yang Cik post before2 ni? Dan yang kelakarnye, saye ade jumpe satu entry yang cite pasal bende yang memalukan lagi dari kisah Toronto ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLW_YEk0pxI/AAAAAAAABkI/dBR6WDbdZWk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527534537933104914" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sila klik &lt;a href="http://www.tengkuaizat.com/salam-perantauan-utusan-malaysia-pemalas/comment-page-1/#comments"&gt;di sini&lt;/a&gt; untuk mengetahui bagaimana wartawan main tangkap muat je ape2 gambar untuk dimuatkan dalam ruangan Salam Perantauan. Gambar tu terang2 tunjuk bebudak tu pakai tshirt, jeans koyak rabak, tapi still dipublish kat dalam ruangan tu. Kejadah? And dalam blog ni jugak ade tunjuk betape benarrrr gambar tu sebenanye diambil kat dalam Mesia jeeee. (Diorang ni boleh digelar Hero Mesia sebab diorang sendiri tak sangka gamba diorang yang sempoi nak mati tu boleh dipublish dalam Salam Perantauan. Haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hish Cik Noraini ni.. takkanla sebab Cik tak dibayar elaun lebih, gambar budak pakai jeans koyak pun Cik post dalam Salam Perantauan. Haih Cik Noraini ni lucu lahhhhh. Sian kat bos Cik kat department Cik tu kene tanggung malu akibat perbuatan kawan2 Cik yang post 'gamba Raya budak2 Christchurch yang beraya dengan seluar koyak rabaakkk'. Sampai hati Cik.. hanye disebabkan bos Cik tak bayar gaji lebih, Cik main letak je gamba budak2 pakai jeans koyak rabak dalam ruangan tu... huhuhuhh.. Kalau ye pun nak mogok dengan bos Cik, mogok dalam ofis sudehh. Tak payah tunjuk satu Mesia. Nanti Cik sendiri yang malu..... macam sekarang ni la... huhuhh&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ucaptama 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Disebabkan aku ni memang follow up Utusan sejak Ahad aritu, hari ni aku visit Utusan online lagi. Saje je nak menjenguk.. kot la ade hot news selain berita dari Toronto tu kaannnn. Hahaha. Then aku ternampak laa satu tajuk artikel ni : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utusan.com.my/utusan/info.asp?y=2010&amp;amp;dt=1013&amp;amp;pub=Utusan_Malaysia&amp;amp;sec=Dalam_Negeri&amp;amp;pg=dn_02.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Beruntungnya jadi pengemis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLWt5IuT7jI/AAAAAAAABjo/HQBDjEGuHGw/s1600/utusan_penggemis.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLWt5IuT7jI/AAAAAAAABjo/HQBDjEGuHGw/s400/utusan_penggemis.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527515314773028402" style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deeerrr? Kejadah beruntung? So aku pun bacela artikel tu.. tup tup, rupenye artikel tu menceritakan kisah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;wartawan Utusan yang menyamar jadi penggemis&lt;/span&gt; semata2 nak perhati sikap pemurah rakyat Mesia nehh. Hello? Ape kurangnye bende yang wartawan tu buat kalo nak dibandingkan dengan insiden Salam Perantauan tu? Haihhh. Tak ke tu namenye mainkan keikhlasan orang? Punyela orang ingat yang 'penggemis' tu betul2 memerlukan.. skali rupenye 'penggemis' tu siap ade Kancil sebijik (cakap penggemis drive KANCIL dah cukup untuk menggambarkan btape tak patutnye diorang berlakon jadi penggemis). Yang hairannye, siap berlakon selama 6 hari lagi tu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLXM7uKDfNI/AAAAAAAABkQ/gt-tmU2IePY/s400/cropped.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527549444041702610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 49px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Bunyi macam bangga gila dapat menyamar jadi penggemis ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLXNlizcYnI/AAAAAAAABkY/UvS9zv1crDk/s400/lala.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527550162548580978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 270px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ish ish ish. Seronok sangat ke jadi penggemis bang? Kalo ye pun nak test sikap pemurah rakyat Mesia, 2 hari cukup laahhh. Ni sampai 6 hari ape kes plak ni? Duhhhhh ini mengundang maraahh. Sape2 yang trase ade menderma kat penggemis baju hitam kat Monorel Titiwangsa boleh cari diorang kat ofis Utusan okeh! Sesi claim duit start esok! Hahahh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Memang kelakar bile fikir betape bangganye diorang pos artikel '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Beruntungnya Jadi Penggemis' &lt;/span&gt;selang beberapa hari lepas diorang publish artikel Noraini tu DUA KALI dalam Utusan. Dah la dalam artikel Noraini tu diorang macam nak tunjuk betape takde otak, betape ceteknye pemikiran budak UTP sebab PRANK (ahah) diorang camtu.. Tup tup, diorang dedahkan pulak aktiviti &lt;b&gt;PENIPUAN diorang&lt;/b&gt; terang2 dalam paper sendiri. Hahahah. Aku rase name Utusan tu boleh la tukar jadi Utusan Ujang pasneh. Majalah Ujang pun aku tengok sekarang ni macam dah hambar. So aku rase kalo korang take over, memang high-rated aku konpem! Noraini tu boleh take over tempat2 kartunis Ujang! Amek tempat Kak Esah pun layannnn! Aku dah nampak bakat die dah! Hahahh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Da lah, aku malas nak cakap lagi dah. Aku sakit perut dengan insiden ni sume. Cume aku nak pesan, kot ye pun nak attack orang, pandang2 lah diri tu dulu. Dah cukup bermoral ke korang sampai excited gile nak publish name penuh UTP dalam artikel tu. Padahal bende tu menunjukkan kelemahan korang sendiri. Ditambah lagi dengan artikel menyamar jadi penggemis tu.. Memang sah la, Utusan ni memang suke membuka pekung di dada sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P/S : Kalo pekung di dada sendiri nak dibukak, inikan plak pekung di dada orang lain :) Gatai Utusan ni naaa.. 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Memang kaw2 tepi jalan lah. Kat hujung tanah tu plak, ade traffic light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK30AToCzjI/AAAAAAAABgY/IMiqWi8WYSg/s400/IMG_1719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525340603958873650" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Tengokla gambar ni. Memang aku tak tipu kan?? And, bende ni bukan ade satu je tau kat sini! Ade banyak lagi! Bersepah-sepah! Mak donkey, bapak donkey, anak donkey sume ade! Depan rumah, belakang rumah orang, depan masjid, hui hui hui. Lagi satu yang tak boleh blah, ni ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK30AtdrUiI/AAAAAAAABgg/L66S_kBFpIA/s400/IMG_1727.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525340610894713378" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Nodding donkey kat luar pagar terminal minyak je! Polahaiiii. Sah2la bape sen je diorang gune untuk install flowline lat situu. Dokek bona sumber dengan tempat proses tu ha jangggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sebab 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : Brunei ni aku tengok macam rakus je gali minyak. Haha. Kalo laman rumah orang pun boleh ade, ni kan pulak dekat laut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK30A6hJ1GI/AAAAAAAABgo/HZAUidvEyic/s400/IMG_1739.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525340614398956642" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Ko tengok ni? Aku boleh amek gambar pasir pantai PLUS gambar jacket (platform kecik dipanggil jacket platform) dengan jelas dari tepi pantai! Jangan harap la ko nak nampak jacket sejelas ni kalo kat pantai Sarawak. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK30BACo6BI/AAAAAAAABgw/HozpPHlmktA/s400/IMG_1740.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525340615881582610" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ko pandai2 la agak ape aku nak cakap. Haha. Banyak gilosssssssssssssssssss!! Ni baru ape yang kite nampak dari pantai.. Belum tengok dari awan lagii.. hui hui huii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Memang murah rezeki Brunei. Sane sini ade minyak! Tapi aku rase, memang layak diorang dilmpah rezeki sebanyak tu sebab, sane sini jugak ko akan diingatkan dengan zikrullah. Macam mane diorang buat? Haa, Brunei ni, kalo tadi aku cakap dekat laman rumah orang boleh ade pam minyak kan.. dalam part ni plak, kat tepi jalan ko boleh nampak banyak signboard yang mengajak ko berzikir.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32BzcxocI/AAAAAAAABhA/EXMacw6fZ4c/s400/IMG_1744.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525342828704670146" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Ni aku letak satu je.. Ade banyak lagi signboard macam ni kat Brunei ni.. Hehe. Tak sia2 mati tengah jalan camni.. Huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;And, pemerhatian yang aku dapat dari trip ke Brunei ni is, diorang ni sangat memartabatkan bahasa melayu dan tulisan jawi. Buktinya, lihat sendiri gambar di bawah.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK3-d5vrcCI/AAAAAAAABio/B6UyQTMcfOM/s400/IMG_1713.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525352107523928098" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Korang boleh nampak ke tulisan tu? Kalo tak, meh aku tolong bacekan. Signboard tu cakap &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Utamakan Bahasa Melayu"&lt;/span&gt;. Aku suke signboard ni. Simple, tak serabut, tapi mesej sampai. Macam Malaysia ni, tulisan &lt;i&gt;'Utamakan Bahasa Melayu'&lt;/i&gt; tu jadi &lt;i&gt;'Bahasa Jiwa Bangsa'&lt;/i&gt; dengan dihiasi gambar segala sejenis kaum kat Malaysia ni. Tsk. Gambar2 kat bawah ni aku tunjuk betapa Brunei ni tegar untuk mengekalkan warisan Melayu ie. tulisan jawi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32DUImFFI/AAAAAAAABhg/-zKH6-RFoh4/s1600/IMG_1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32DUImFFI/AAAAAAAABhg/-zKH6-RFoh4/s400/IMG_1760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525342854658266194" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Ki If Si-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32CzlDAOI/AAAAAAAABhY/tW6HQEDIS9U/s1600/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32CzlDAOI/AAAAAAAABhY/tW6HQEDIS9U/s400/IMG_1758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525342845919232226" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Risturan MikDunelds-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32Cq4pWtI/AAAAAAAABhQ/qHs4biXGBu0/s1600/IMG_1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32Cq4pWtI/AAAAAAAABhQ/qHs4biXGBu0/s400/IMG_1754.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525342843585518290" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Segala jenis kedai la senang cakap ada tulisan jawi. Baik kedai daging, bank, klinik dan bla bla bla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Oh before sampai tu, kitorang sempat jugak la melawat (melawat je ok. Bukan menginap) 6 stars hotel kat Brunei ni. Name hotel ni adela &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Empire&lt;/span&gt; (dengar name pun, dah boleh agak rupe die macam mane. Huhu). Terletak jauh sikit dari Bandar Seri Begawan (BSB), lebih kurang 20-30mins dari BSB. Aku rase taraf die same je macam &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Palace of Golden Horses&lt;/span&gt; yang kat Mines tu, tapi aku rase lobby &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Empire&lt;/span&gt; ni lagi WOOOWWW dari &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Golden Horses&lt;/span&gt; tu. Kalo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Golden Horses&lt;/span&gt;, lobby die bese2 je. Bile da masuk dalam2 baru kite WWOOOW. Tapi aku rase la kan, suite kat &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Empire&lt;/span&gt; tak boleh lawan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Golden Horses&lt;/span&gt; (kalo tak silap aku, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Golden Horses&lt;/span&gt; ade 3-storeys suite). &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Empire&lt;/span&gt; kalo tak silap single storey je. Wuhu. Bile la aku boleh jadi kayo pastu bazir duit gi hotel mewah2 camni~ huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK_v7HJ3KzI/AAAAAAAABiw/NG6QfSNBVWk/s400/DSC_9803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525899066618620722" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pic credit to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://seeesaw.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Zakuan Seesaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Sultan Brunei kan suke emas. So, hotel ni pun ade banyak bende yang berunsurkan emas~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK32CaxC-6I/AAAAAAAABhI/kd6ZYJ6Qgbw/s400/IMG_1749.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525342839258676130" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Ni pemandang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Empire &lt;/span&gt;dari country club situ. Nice kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Then, kitorang pegi The Mall untuk lunch dan jalan2. The Mall ni terletak dalam BSB dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK_xS78BGQI/AAAAAAAABjQ/G5JnxbNkJ4U/s400/IMG_1759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525900575436249346" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;So kat sini la kitorang makan dan membeli belah (takdela membeli belah mane, sbb duit Brunei yang dibawak masing2 tak cukup. huhu). Ole2 yang aku beli untuk diri aku adela Dancepad (haha kejadah beli dancepad kat Bruneiii).. tapi nak buat camne, lepas convert duit Mesia, dancepad kat situ harga die RM35 je sedangkan kalo beli kat KL harga die RM60! Wuu. So, dalam mission nak menguruskan badan sekarang ni, aku pun hangkut la dancepad tu sebijik (siap promot kat budak lain jugak.. sampai ade sorang tu beli 2 terus! sume memang tau dancepad RM35 tu murah gilos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLBliXVPCWI/AAAAAAAABjg/dKMzmuusBJM/s1600/IMG_1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLBliXVPCWI/AAAAAAAABjg/dKMzmuusBJM/s400/IMG_1765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526028383836637538" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni alat bantuan pengurusan ye tuan puan.. Hehehehh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLBliCB748I/AAAAAAAABjY/Pg9l-aPbL-4/s1600/IMG_1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Pastu beli 2 kain sutera (fyi kain sutera kat Brunei ni murah2). Pastu duit Brunei aku pun habis (akibat lokek nak convert duit before bertolak ke Brunei) so aku pun berlari la cari kedai tukar duit. Pastu jumpe la beberapa kedai tukar duit.. tapi sumenye tutup. Duhhh.. Bile tanye tuan kedai sebelah2 tu, diorang cakap kedai tukar duit tutup time Maghrib. Aku pun, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;oh ok. Tak dapat tukar duit sebab kalo nak tunggu kedai tukar duit bukak, nanti lambat sangat bertolak gi border.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Kang tak pasal2 je masing2 tidur kat border malam tu kan~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLBliCB748I/AAAAAAAABjY/Pg9l-aPbL-4/s1600/IMG_1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TLBliCB748I/AAAAAAAABjY/Pg9l-aPbL-4/s400/IMG_1763.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526028378118546370" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Cantik tak? Hohe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Pastu, ondewei balik tu, kitorang singgah la Masjid Sultan Hassanal Bolkiah untuk semayang Maghrib. Aku n bebudak pempuan lain pun tunggu la budak2 laki habis semayang. Sambil menunggu tu, kitorang pun beramek2 gamba kat luar masjid tu. Tapi............... setelah sekian lame menunggu kat luar masjid tu, sorang pun tak kua2. Dalam hati aku, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"aish, bagus diorang ni. semayang tertib. lame je semayangnye. bagus bagus bagus"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK_v7X5lpgI/AAAAAAAABi4/4TJeqVN1vFw/s1600/DSC_9879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK_v7X5lpgI/AAAAAAAABi4/4TJeqVN1vFw/s400/DSC_9879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525899071113766402" style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pic credit to &lt;a href="http://seeesaw.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Zakuan Seesaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Ni la rupe Masjid Sultan tu. Cantik kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Tak lame pastu, datang la sorang membe laki ni. Kitorang yang pempuan ni pun tanye la, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"mane yang lain?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Die jawab &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"hah, sume dah habis semayang dah. jap lagi turun la diorang tu"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Tunggu punye tunggu, takde jugak. Sambil tunggu tu, macam bese la. Pancing, kail dan tangkap gambar (nasib baik membe ade camera canggih, kalo nak harapkan camera 3.2MP aku tu, takde maknenye beramek gamba memalam camtu). Tunngu dan tunggu, aku nampak la sorang dua yang baru kua masjid tu. Aku pun pegi kat diorang tu. Aku cakap &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"korang, nape lambat sangat? kite kene cepat. hish korang ni tu pun nak diaja bla bla bla"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Pastu sorang membe ni tunjuk camera die kat aku, then tanye &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Fad, cube teke sape yang ade dalam gambar ni"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; sambil tunjuk gambar ni :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK_v7nZu72I/AAAAAAAABjA/8H83gkzESu8/s400/DSC_9882.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525899075275124578" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Aku : Maher Zain! Maher Zain! Oh maiiiii kat mane korang jumpe dieee??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Membe : Kat dalam laa.. Tu yang lambat tu.. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time ni aku rase badan aku menggeletar, panik semacam sebab tak caye Maher Zain ade dalam lingkungan 100m dari aku. Haha. (Kejadah panik? Haha)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku : Aku nak jugak! Ini tidak adil! Takkan disebabkan korang laki, tempat semayang korang same dengan Maher Zain, korang je yang boleh amek gamba ngan die?! Ini tidak adil! Ini tidak adil! &lt;i&gt;(aku berdrama kat lua masjid tu, rase nyesal kejap sebab jadi pempuan. haha)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tengah2 berdrama tu, aku nampak kelibat orang ramai2 (tak la ramai mane, dalam 8 orang camtu) kua dari masjid tu. Tengok dari jauh tu, aku nampak ade someone yang pakai topi yang Maher Zain salu pakai tu. Aku pun &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"oh maaaiiii! koraaannggg aku nak amek gamba dengan Maher Zain jugak! Tu haaa die! Somebody yang ade camera follow aku plisss"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - dengan muka tak malunye aku mengarah orang. Haha. Pastu aku pun berlari la cross rumput masjid tu semata2 nak kejar Maher Zain. Bile dah sampai dengan group orang2 Maher Zain tu, aku pun cakapla dekat orang yang kelihatan macam PA die yang aku nak amek gambar dengan Maher Zain. Huahaha. Lepas diselidik by PA die tu (die tanye camne aku boleh tau Maher Zain ade kat situ), aku pun pegi la kat Maher Zain tuuuuuu. By the time aku tengok Maher Zain tu, aku rase macam tak caye bile pk tuan suare yang aku dengar kat laptop aku tu dah ade depan mate. Camne aku nak cakap aa? Muke die memang sebijik la dalam gamba! (Haha dah memang die tu orangnye, memang la same Fad oiii. Haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK_v7-oZNgI/AAAAAAAABjI/OMrk8QqQsTw/s400/DSC_9896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525899081510630914" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Ni la muke orang yang penat berlari kejar Maher Zain tuu. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Lepas habis amek gambar tu, kitorang pun bersurai la. Aku naik kete dengan senyuman lebar bile pk aku ade gamba kenangan dengan Maher Zain. Senyum lebar nak mampus ok. Haha sweet memory :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Heee. Then kitorang balik smule gi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Empire&lt;/span&gt; sebab nak cari fon Anie yang hilang, dan lastly tak ditemui dah. Hu. Sian Anie.. da la umur fon tu baru 2 minggu. Tssk. Rase bersalah la kat Anie sebab aku hepi nak mampus padahal die tengah down gile sebab hilang fon. Hu. Sorry k, Anie. Tsskk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;So itu je la trip ke Brunei kitorang. Short tapi padat dan veri de miningful. Hehe. Sampai Miri, we had dinner together kat Gerai Tepian Sungai, makan seafood. Hohe. Sekian entry dari saye kali ini :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-5233107511347677826?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/5233107511347677826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=5233107511347677826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5233107511347677826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5233107511347677826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/10/brunei-trip.html' title='Brunei Trip'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK3xiQZGpCI/AAAAAAAABgI/9-GmQ3Kr9DU/s72-c/IMG_1702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-1374519953263426568</id><published>2010-10-07T23:27:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T01:21:02.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in Miri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><title type='text'>Fast update dari Orang Miri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK3n1bhv5aI/AAAAAAAABfw/gNajWhNH5A8/s1600/loser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK3n1bhv5aI/AAAAAAAABfw/gNajWhNH5A8/s200/loser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525327222961857954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Loser gile sebab sumpah lame gile aku tak update blog. Sumpah loser sebab terserlah tahap malas yang melampau, terserlah segala kepoyoan (yolaah, nak kate bizi, tidaklah mane.. intern je ponn~ haha) Terimalah gambar di atas tu sebagai tanda mengaku loser ikhlas dari aku &lt;b&gt;(-_-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Banyak je bende best yang aku buat dekat Miri ni.. tapi disebabkan kemalasan aku sendiri, takde satu pun kisah yang dikisahkan dekat sini. Sampai ade orang ingat yang aku ni tak enjoy duduk sini sebab satu update pun takde kat blog.. Haha.. Bukan camtu la.. Miri ni terlampau best bagi aku sampaikan aku takde mase nak update kebestan Miri.. Hehehh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku kat sini, tiap weekend memang konpem payah nak duduk rumah. Samada pegi shopping mall, takpun menghirup angin Miri. Sejujurnya, shopping mall sini takde la macam kat KL. Tapi bagi aku, ok je lah. Boleh aje aku nak cari baju cantik2. Sales bapak gilos banyak. 3 bulan pertama aku kat sini aritu, sales tak habis2. Sebabnye ade perayaan yang berterusan dekat sini, yaitu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1) &lt;b&gt;Pesta Gawai &lt;/b&gt;- 1 bulan sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2) &lt;b&gt;Anniversary shopping mal&lt;/b&gt;l tu sendiri - 1 bulan sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3) &lt;b&gt;Raya&lt;/b&gt; - dekat 1 bulan sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, dalam 3 bulan pertama ni, aku memang kaw2 kumpul baju.. Haha. Dan sekarang, memandangkan sales da habis, aku fokus untuk benda lain pulak :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selama aku duduk Miri ni, banyak tempat best yang aku dah pegi. Antaranye :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK34Mkd9gCI/AAAAAAAABiI/a8PvOvL203U/s400/IMG_1074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525345212684927010" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Luak Esplanade, setengah jam dari rumah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tempat ni merupakan kawasan pantai. Kalau first time sampai sini, kite akan terpegun dengan kebersihan pantai ni plus pantai yang sangat luas+panjang +cantik+damai+permai. And, dari pantai ni jugak lah kite boleh nampak platform minyak kat sini. Hohe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK343gMfe3I/AAAAAAAABiY/3bCmWEOTPmM/s1600/IMG_1229.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK343Cw3dWI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Ti-LWu-WHSY/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK343gMfe3I/AAAAAAAABiY/3bCmWEOTPmM/s400/IMG_1229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525345950272289650" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gua Niah, 2 jam dari rumah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku bangga sebab tak pergi sini, sebab Gua Niah ni merupakan gua yang mempunyai bukaan yang paling besar kat dunia (kalo tak silap). Yolah, kalau kau pergi Gua Tempurung, ko boleh sakit badan calar2 sebab merangkak. Tapi kalo ko pergi Gua Niah ni, aku konpem ko JUST sakit kaki je. Tapi sakit kaki yang bapak kawwww punye la sebab kalo ko masuk gua ni, ko banyak kene panjat tangga. Tangga bapak banyak tak hengattt rase nak tercabut je kaki lepas 6 jam explore gua tu.. huh. Gambar kat atas tu jadi bukti betapa besaaaawnye gua ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK343gMfe3I/AAAAAAAABiY/3bCmWEOTPmM/s1600/IMG_1229.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK343Cw3dWI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Ti-LWu-WHSY/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK343Cw3dWI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Ti-LWu-WHSY/s400/IMG_1303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525345942371792226" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK343Cw3dWI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Ti-LWu-WHSY/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33WGpkHFI/AAAAAAAABiA/nhL4nOrNJXM/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33VqNrTYI/AAAAAAAABhw/QDf5bO2Rw4Y/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33VqNrTYI/AAAAAAAABhw/QDf5bO2Rw4Y/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525344269334433154" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Borneo Tropical Rainforest Resort, 1 jam dari rumah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku pergi sini sebab ade team building program untuk department aku. Pergi sini memang sesuai kalo ko nak tengok kehijauan Borneo. Aku memang suke. Kalo ko berdiri kat balkoni bilik ko, ko boleh sentuh daun hijau dari pokok yang tinggi melampai (bayangkan la kau boleh pegang daun dari pokok hutan hujan yang memang diketahui umum tinggi lampai - hanya dari balkoni kau). Pergi tempat macam ni memang best, memang aku suke - LAGI2 SECARA PERCUMA. Haha. Kawasan ni memang besar gilos. Lebih 400 hektar kalo tak silap. Sumpah besar gilos dan mempermaikan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33VT92-KI/AAAAAAAABho/nDBtpYJpi2Q/s1600/CIMG0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33VT92-KI/AAAAAAAABho/nDBtpYJpi2Q/s400/CIMG0456.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525344263362508962" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tempat makan - see? Pokok besar celah lantai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33WGpkHFI/AAAAAAAABiA/nhL4nOrNJXM/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33WGpkHFI/AAAAAAAABiA/nhL4nOrNJXM/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525344276967595090" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku jadi MC time dinner malam tu ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33V7URSuI/AAAAAAAABh4/LXzIqfDEVWs/s1600/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK33V7URSuI/AAAAAAAABh4/LXzIqfDEVWs/s400/IMG_0112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525344273925491426" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Main laser tag - sampai seluar koyak. ahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;** To be continuued. Dah ngantuk. Coming up next : Brunei Trip ;) Lihatlah bukti kekayaan Brunei! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-1374519953263426568?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/1374519953263426568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=1374519953263426568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1374519953263426568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1374519953263426568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/10/fast-updates-plus-brunei-trip.html' title='Fast update dari Orang Miri'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TK3n1bhv5aI/AAAAAAAABfw/gNajWhNH5A8/s72-c/loser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-1507233983459109396</id><published>2010-09-19T22:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:53:50.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitri'/><title type='text'>My First Graffiti :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sumber ilham :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); 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"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-1507233983459109396?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/1507233983459109396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=1507233983459109396' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1507233983459109396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1507233983459109396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-first-graffiti.html' title='My First Graffiti :)'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TJYZIhGESQI/AAAAAAAABfo/38UNFFaSM2A/s72-c/1_561744844l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-1855427844203833970</id><published>2010-08-22T14:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T15:55:37.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tazkirah buat diri'/><title type='text'>Saf dalam Solat</title><content type='html'>Sejujurnya, kat tempat kerja aku, aku tidaklah berpeluang untuk solat berjemaah memandangkan solat berjemaah bukanlah budaya orang kat sini. FYI, department aku ni tercampak jauh dari main building carigali. Kalau kat main building tu, solat berjemaah tu jadi budaya. Kalau aku pergi main bulding waktu baru masuk Zohor, ofis lengang je.. ramai orang yang pergi surau. Alhamdulillah. Aku jeles. Sebab, aku sedar yang sembahyang jemaah ni boleh didik aku macam2. Lagi part jaga waktu solat. Aku ni dah lah asal kerja banyak sikit je, statla aku lengahkan solat. Astaghfirullah, camne la nak buang habit ni :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ni bulan Ramadhan, aku, Tirah n mak Tirah selalunye pergi surau kat IKBN sini. Tetapi kan, aku ade problem pulak semayang kat situ. Problem tu adela, jemaah2 kat situ memandang saf sebagai sesuatu yang ringan :( Aku sebagai budak yang pernah diajar tentang kepentingan meluruskan saf, rase macam tak khusyuk je solat. Hati ni rase sakit je tengok lompong2 dalam saf kat depan aku. Worse, ade yang terkedepan, ade yang terkebelakang. Aku rase macam nak tarik je sorang2 sampai saf tu jadi lurus. Sius, aku tak khusyuk solat sebab saf yang tak rapat :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camne nak buat eh? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu waktu dekat SMAPL, aku pernah dengar tazkirah yang cerita pasal Syaidina Umar  luruskan saf dengan melalukan mata pedang kat hujung tumit jemaah. Kalaulah benda yang sama di'apply' kat zaman sekarang, aku konpem, tiap hari mesti ramai yang masuk hospital sebab tumit berdarah kena mata pedang. Konpem. Tiap kali aku duduk dalam saf yang senget, cerita ni je lah yang terbayang dalam otak aku. Aku dok la bayangkan tumit aku kena hiris dengan pedang. Takut. Sekarang ni, aku takat boleh luruskan saf antara orang kanan n orang kiri aku je. Nak menegur orang depan saf aku, orang sebelah sebelah aku, dan yang lain2, aku rase aku kene tukar profession jadik JAGA SAF :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mengelak diri aku dari menjadi JAGA SAF, aku nak mengingatkan kite same2 tentang kepentingan meluruskan saf ni. Untuk kesenangan, bacelah hadith2 yang berkaitan, yang kite slalu dengar, tapi kurang kite bagi perhatian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Anas Malik berkata, Rasulullah SAW bersabda bermaksud:&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;i&gt;Luruskan saf kamu, kerana saf yang lurus termasuk solat yang sempurna&lt;/i&gt;.” (Hadith Riwayat Muslim)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Al-Nu’man bin Bashir telah berkata :&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;i&gt;Adalah Rasulullah SAW selalu membetulkan saf kami seperti  membetulkan anak panah, sehingga kami benar-benar faham akan kepentingan  membetul dan meluruskannya (saf). Pada suatu hari ketika baginda keluar  solat bersama kami sedang baginda hampir bertakbir terlihat seorang  lelaki yang kedudukan dadanya mengereng dari saf, lantaran baginda  bersabda: “Wahai hamba-hamba Allah sama ada kamu betul dan luruskan  saf-saf kamu atau Allah SWT memalingkan wajah-Nya daripada wajah-wajah  kamu&lt;/i&gt;.” (Hadith Riwayat Muslim, , Abu Daud, dan  al-Tarmidzi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Dari Ibnu Umar bahawa Rasulullah s.a.w. bersabda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tegakkanlah  saf-saf, sejajarkanlah bahu-bahu kalian, tutupkanlah celah-celah, dan  lembutkanlah diri kalian untuk disentuh tangan-tangan saudara kalian.  Jangan biarkan celah-celah untuk dimasuki syaitan. Barangsiapa yang  menyambung saf, maka Allah menyambungnya dan barangsiapa yang memutuskan  saf, maka Allah memutuskannya.&lt;/span&gt;" (Hadis Riwayat Abu Daud, no.  666. an-Nasa'i, 2/93. Ahmad, 2/97. Juga dinilai Sahih oleh al-Albani di  dalam Sahih Abi Daud, 1/197)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka itu kawan2, marilah kite menjaga saf kite, agar solat kite same2 sempurna :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-1855427844203833970?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/1855427844203833970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=1855427844203833970' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1855427844203833970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1855427844203833970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/08/saf-dalam-solat.html' title='Saf dalam Solat'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-969605039987641698</id><published>2010-08-20T05:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:51:22.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teladan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><title type='text'>Kisah Lucah Sewaktu Bekerja</title><content type='html'>Alkisah nak diceritakan, pada suatu hari aku dan kawan-kawan sedang membelek2 wireline report. Dan kemudian, ada seorang kawan, kita panggil dia I, meminta tolong si H untuk mencari report untuk satu job ni, yang dinamakan sebagai INSERT STRING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk makluman semua, INSERT STRING ni merupakan satu job dimana banyak2 tiub yang setiap satu panjangnya lebih kurang 20 kaki akan dimasukkan dalam production tubing kita. Ianya terdiri dari banyak section. Dan dalam keseluruhan tiub2 tu sume, tiub yang paling atas sekali dipanggil A STOP dan yang paling bawah dipanggil sebagai G STOP (saya rasa, G tu stands for Gravity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TG2zvDVXySI/AAAAAAAABfY/GFe5TZFKCYI/s1600/IS.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TG2zvDVXySI/AAAAAAAABfY/GFe5TZFKCYI/s320/IS.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507255540274153762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dalam sibuk2 menelaah report tu, saya pun bertanya kepada semua lelaki2 yang ada situ untuk mencari kepastian tentang profile INSERT STRING tersebut. Saya tanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Eh korang, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;G STRING&lt;/span&gt; kat bawah kan?"&lt;/span&gt; dengan penuh keyakinan dan lantang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka terbahak2 la lelaki2 tu menggelakkan saya. Semua bantai pecah perut gelak. Soalan tu tak ubah macam, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Eh korang, aku pakai &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;G STRING&lt;/span&gt; kat bawah kan?" (-_-)'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh bayangkan ke macam mana malunya saya waktu tu? Memang dah rasa darah naik muka dah tahan malu. Huhu~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moral of the story&lt;/span&gt; : jangan plan sebelum bercakap. Kalau kita plan, otak akan tahu apa yang kita nak cakap. Dan untuk memalukan kita, otak akan menterbalik segala ayat yang kita fikir. Maka itu, saya tidak menyokong pepatah &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;'Fikir Dahulu Sebelum Bercakap'&lt;/span&gt; kerana akibat mengikut pepatah itu, saya tershashul dan dimalukan. Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-969605039987641698?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/969605039987641698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=969605039987641698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/969605039987641698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/969605039987641698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/08/kisah-lucah-sewaktu-bekerja.html' title='Kisah Lucah Sewaktu Bekerja'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TG2zvDVXySI/AAAAAAAABfY/GFe5TZFKCYI/s72-c/IS.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-3335785690359973421</id><published>2010-08-14T09:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:29:47.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engineer'/><title type='text'>When 2 engineers with different background meet..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.. they just can't get along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TGX-cewZmNI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Ype46uE71-w/s1600/business-meeting-fight-largethumb6567889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TGX-cewZmNI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Ype46uE71-w/s320/business-meeting-fight-largethumb6567889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505085884776159442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture googled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lecturer once said, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"as an engineer, there'll always be a problem that will stop you and your project. And that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;problem comes from another engineer, different background from you&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this just happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My department handles a job execution, aiming to enhance our production from the reservoir. This job requires some chemicals to be dumped deep into the reservoir, and I can say that it's like soaking your stained clothes in clorox. Lebih kurang macam tu la. And we don't use CLOROX la of course. My team in my department has been preparing for the job for quite a long time. We checked the well is OK or not, installed required valves, prepared the workpack etc. And to me, as a trainee, I got hair wired already. Never mind the senior engineers in my team &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(-_-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day before the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/07/melawat-kapal-sin-bee-i.html"&gt;workbarge&lt;/a&gt; (seperti dalam cerita sebelum ini) arrives in location, a team of engineers (with different background from us of course. That's the story here kan) from another department said that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"NO, you can't do this job. We found out that the chemicals being used in this job will harm our production. It promotes BACTERIA GROWTH"&lt;/span&gt;. The moment I read the email, I felt like laughing sudah :D Seperti mahu jawab &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"O yeah? We never cared about BACTERIA by the way. Harhar. If it gets into the minyak, you refine and refine, get the fuel for your car, and then when you move your car, the BACTERIA will get burned also lah&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that answer was quite bersifat kebodohan but the thing that I'd like to highlight here is; ENGINEERS ARE ALWAYS SELFISH. Like me myself, I never cared about BACTERIA in doing my job (kalau tengok dalam iklan2 kat TV, they are cute hape? So what's the issue? Haha). The only thing that I know is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Yeyyy lepas job ni habis, kite boleh flow the well, and we can reach our production target! Dan lagi satu, boleh bersenang lenang!"&lt;/span&gt;. But then I realize, THIS is the real working life in a large organization. You have different people beholding different knowledge from you that will always question and doubt and question you on the things you do. And, they have different aim from you as well. Different aims will always make two opinions from different engineers clash. Betul kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the lesson learnt is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As an engineer, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;try not to only satisfy you and your team&lt;/span&gt;. There are another group of people that are care, and concern about the things that you don't. This group of people has no bad intention, it's just that, they're doing their workscope. They make sure everything is safe, abide the company regulations etc. In another words, they're protecting you. Aren't they sweet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-3335785690359973421?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/3335785690359973421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=3335785690359973421' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3335785690359973421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3335785690359973421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/08/when-2-engineers-with-different.html' title='When 2 engineers with different background meet..'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TGX-cewZmNI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Ype46uE71-w/s72-c/business-meeting-fight-largethumb6567889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-185882056493753738</id><published>2010-07-27T22:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:37:03.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><title type='text'>Melawat Kapal Sin Bee I</title><content type='html'>Simple reason bile kite dah lame tak update; bizi dan malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut merupakan antara aktiviti yang dilakukan setakat ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lawatan ke workbarge Sin Bee 1&lt;/span&gt; - workbarge ini merupakan kapal besar yang mengandungi pelbagai peralatan untuk aktiviti production enhancement. Workbarge ini akan berada di laut dalam jangka masa yang lama; bergantung kepada bilangan job yang mahu dilakukan. Krew2 kapal tersebut terdiri daripada kontraktor2 kami dari BJ Chemicals, kapten kapal dan anak2 kapal, dan seorang CSR (Company Site Representative) dari Petronas Carigali - basically, CSR ni merupakan staff dalam dept aku la. Waktu tu, Sin Bee baru balik dari laut - balik untuk buat maintenance (and also menghantar pulang CSR kami yang dah kemaruk rindukan family - mengikut rekod CSR tu, beliau dah duduk kat laut dekat 2 bulan straight. Gilos. Memang patut merengek mintak balik)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE765ql_YSI/AAAAAAAABfE/5n5K4Iy6kTE/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE765ql_YSI/AAAAAAAABfE/5n5K4Iy6kTE/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498608063659073826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yang pakai coverall merah tu, kapten Sin Bee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE765Yh082I/AAAAAAAABe8/u0qXIdrKusA/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE765Yh082I/AAAAAAAABe8/u0qXIdrKusA/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498608058809774946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Workstation CSR kami dalam Sin Bee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE7yuizTTFI/AAAAAAAABec/_rvryZFxEjU/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE7yuizTTFI/AAAAAAAABec/_rvryZFxEjU/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498599076495838290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kami the BWE trainees bersama CSR Jon (kanan sekali) dan CSR Mor (second dari kanan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE7yu-1sz7I/AAAAAAAABek/wExJdJBweos/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE7yu-1sz7I/AAAAAAAABek/wExJdJBweos/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498599084022091698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kami the trainees menyelongkar dapur Sin Bee dan buat macam rumah sendiri - sebab itu yang CSR pesan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain melawat Sin Bee, kami juga ada melawat warehouse kontraktor2 kami. Nak masukkan gambar, tapi macam tak patut. Sebab sume gambar kat warehouse tu gambar tools je lebih. Memang takde muke aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em. Boleh ke kalau aku end entry ni macam ni je? Sebab aku rase mengantuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Sumpah, kamek kinek tok mun taip benda dalam laptop ka, apa2 jak lah, dalam ati kamek klaka sarawak jak. Tapi nok ditulis kamek bahasa melayu nok baku2 blaka. Tok lah nya sumpahan sarawak. Nya kedak auto translate bah. Hati kamek tok jadik auto translator dah. Tapi nak, nok sebenanya, mun kamek maok klaka sarawak rah cafe ka, rah KFC ka, cney2 jak lah, kamek nang gagap sikit har har har funny. Kitak maok kamek translate apa? Ayam ya manok. Pusak ya kucing. Anjing ya asuk. Pusak campur asuk jadik ikan bilis (haha) - pusuk (haha). Biyak ya bukan biawak, tapi budak. Tangga ya bukan stairs, tapi tengok. Mun kitak maok madah apa2 benda nok cantik, iboh klaka "cantik keta ya". Klaka "kacak keta ya" har har har. Mun kitak makan ciken wing sedap, madah "nyaman gilak SAYAP manok tok. Cney mok beli gik? Aku mok sepuluh dua igek gik".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, aku ngantuk baa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-185882056493753738?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/185882056493753738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=185882056493753738' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/185882056493753738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/185882056493753738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/07/melawat-kapal-sin-bee-i.html' title='Melawat Kapal Sin Bee I'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TE765ql_YSI/AAAAAAAABfE/5n5K4Iy6kTE/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-2217301421390331414</id><published>2010-07-11T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T00:10:50.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drilling Engineering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petroleum Engineering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><title type='text'>Pernah anda tahu bagaimana minyak digali dari bawah tanah?</title><content type='html'>First of all, ingin saya membetulkan fahaman sekalian alam. Tiada istilah GALI MINYAK dalam kamus industri minyak dan gas ni. Mengapa sedemikian, saya harap anda akan menemui jawapannya sebaik anda habis membaca entry saya kali ini. Selamat membacaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu masa saya mula2 masuk undergrad, otak saya zero pasal ilmu2 minyak ni. Dan saya sendiri tak tau ape yang perlu saya tahu. Semuanya mengharap suapan lecturer. Apa yang disuap itu juga yang ditelan. Diberinya bulat, ditelan juga bulat2. Tapi sekarang saya sedar, kalau nak belajar lebih, kita tak boleh telan bulat2. Kalau disuap bulat, telan petak2. Kalau disuap petak2, telan heksagon2. Kalau disuap cheese cake, baru lah kita boleh telan bulat2. Haaa camtu lah resipi untuk melebihkan ilmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Macam mana kita dapat minyak dari bawah tanah? Jawapannya simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba bayangkan anda diberi setin minuman berkarbonat. Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDWr8906RoI/AAAAAAAABcs/q5Pf7jA8F0g/s1600/tin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDWr8906RoI/AAAAAAAABcs/q5Pf7jA8F0g/s320/tin.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491484384525174402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kita bagi nama air ni Koka Koala atau KK for short. Apa akan jadi kalau kita kasi goncang sama itu tin dan pastu bukak penutup tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDWr9S0xW0I/AAAAAAAABc0/_-pyjvo1AZE/s1600/tin1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDWr9S0xW0I/AAAAAAAABc0/_-pyjvo1AZE/s320/tin1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491484390161734466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mestilah meletup kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's how basically oil is produced from the underground. The concept is simple, but the execution is not as easy as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam oil production, we first do&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; surveys&lt;/span&gt; to confirm that we do have oil reservoir beneath. Lepas 100% confirm, we &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;install platform&lt;/span&gt; at the location and start &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;drilling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnHMtRiGXI/AAAAAAAABc8/fg538o7GxXc/s1600/well_design02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnHMtRiGXI/AAAAAAAABc8/fg538o7GxXc/s400/well_design02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492640241680521586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ngenggg ngenggg ngenggg ngennnnngggggggggggggg (bunyi mesin drilling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pics taken from &lt;a href="http://www.wellideas.com.sg/well_design.php"&gt;http://www.wellideas.com.sg/well_design.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ade banyak isu yang perlu diambil kira waktu drilling. We can't simply drill a hole and expect nothing would happen and assume everything is naturally secured. No, we can't. Though we're drilling, we have to secure the drilled hole to be as if there was no hole drilled at all ie, we have to maintain the hole pressure to be equal with the surrounding formation. Faham tak? This is actually safety issue. Lagipun, kalo tak maintain pressure within the hole, the wall of the annulus will collapse and tadaaaa tersekat la drilling tools kite nanti. So that's basically it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnJd19UyFI/AAAAAAAABdE/BUblkl2Zi_I/s1600/la.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnJd19UyFI/AAAAAAAABdE/BUblkl2Zi_I/s400/la.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492642735092713554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imagine that you're drilling a wall. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;habuk&lt;/span&gt; will come out from the hole kan? So the same thing we're expecting while drilling the earth. We don't want the habuk (ie tanah) to be dumped in the hole. Kite mesti keluarkan sisa tanah tu. Tapi, kalau dalam sangat, mestilah payah tanah2 tu nak keluar kan? So here come the magic fluid yang dipanggil &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;DRILLING FLUID&lt;/span&gt;. This fluid will exit from the bit nozzle at a very high velocity and then sweeps the debris up to surface menggunakan kuasa jettttt! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The two arrows show you the flow direction of the cuttings - kalau aku panggil habuk gerudi tu habuk, in drilling operation we name the habuk as cuttings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actually,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't plan to tell you on how we drill the well. This will just complicate me. Haha. Bukan tak ikhlas nak menaip, tapi nanti my entry will always end as DRAFT. Kire bertuah la korang kalau dapat bace entry ni. That means, entry ni terselamat dari CERITA YANG TIADA KESUDAHAN. Haha. mari sambung cerita.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh. Tadi cerita pasal buat lubang. Banyak lagi yang dicerita ni. Ok. Tabah Fad, tabah! Teruskan menulis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, bile dah buat lubang, we secure the well mechanically by installing a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;CASING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnNgcTsv1I/AAAAAAAABdU/BrdpxZJl1x8/s1600/la2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnNgcTsv1I/AAAAAAAABdU/BrdpxZJl1x8/s400/la2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492647177793355602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok. Yang kelabu tu, kite panggil casing. Alah, rupe die sebijik macam simen yang kite tengok dalam telaga air. Sebijik lah tu. Tapi yelah, bile da drill tu, die takdelah drill perfectly ikut size casing yang kite nak letak. Adelah tolerance sikit. So bile kite install casing, mebi ade lubang sikit kat keliling casing tu. So that's why we need to do the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnOVW-zu5I/AAAAAAAABdc/YLAzGSVJIig/s1600/la3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnOVW-zu5I/AAAAAAAABdc/YLAzGSVJIig/s400/la3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492648086896622482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pump cement. Ok, dalam gambar atas ni, yang kale kelabu cair kat keliling casing to is what we call &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;CEMENT&lt;/span&gt; and it is pumped through the casing anulus. Kire function cement ni lebih kurang macam gam la. Nak buat casing tu kasi lekat sama tanah tu. Faham? Ok proceed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kau ingat kite dah boleh produce minyak sekarang? Haihh belum lagiiiik. Ni baru sikit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku cite tadi tu, baru Part 1 out of 10 parts in drilling a well. Sebabnye, to build a well, we do it stage by stage. Yelah, cube kau bayangkan. We might aim to drill a 10,000ft well. Takkan lah kau nak drill sampai 10,000ft then baru install casing semua? No, no, nooo. Tak boleh camtu. Tak selamat! Because, the hole might collapse dan ini akan melibatkan kerugian kepada kita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnRud1lzmI/AAAAAAAABdk/0vaZwodEGAo/s1600/la4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnRud1lzmI/AAAAAAAABdk/0vaZwodEGAo/s400/la4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492651816768622178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inilah kejadian yang perlu kita elakkan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is why, to drill a well, we do it stage by stage. Katakan nak buat 10,000ft punya well. So we build the first interval. Lepas install casing and pump cement for the first interval, we start to drill the second interval. Lepas drill second interval, we put casing, then pump cement. And finally, this is how our well will look like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnWM8GBCuI/AAAAAAAABds/WKaa_3MQzp4/s1600/la5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnWM8GBCuI/AAAAAAAABds/WKaa_3MQzp4/s400/la5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492656738333166306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fad, pehal kau lukis casing tu tak balance? Apsal atas besar bawah kecik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa ni lah aku nak cite ni. It is actually ikut fikir logik je. Bayangkan, lepas ko set casing for the first interval, then how do set the casing for the second interval with the same size? Impossible kan? So that is why, oil well selalunya macam ni rupe die. The casing size gets smaller and smaller when it goes deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuuuh. Baru pasal well. Meh aku pakai shortcut untuk habiskan entry ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bila ko nak produce minyak tu, kau masukkan straw dalam well tu (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kejadah straw Fad?&lt;/span&gt;). Ala, assume kite gune analogi tin KK tu laa. Ok. This so-called straw, kami panggil &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;TUBING.&lt;/span&gt; We then run the tubing into the well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sroooottt (bunyi masukkan tubing into the well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnfEi7NoOI/AAAAAAAABd0/wpkaFwhsOxQ/s1600/la6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnfEi7NoOI/AAAAAAAABd0/wpkaFwhsOxQ/s400/la6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492666489742663906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tadaaa. The black line is the tubing in the well. Tubing inilah laluan minyak kite nanti. That's why I call it straw. Cause it's the one that makes the oil flow. Hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, how do we make the oil from the formation to flow? We run in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PERFORATION GUN&lt;/span&gt;! Dalam industri oil &amp;amp; gas ni, pembuat perforation gun yang terkenal adelah Schlumberger. Berteknologi tinggi, dan hebat. This perforation gun acts like a gun. It can shoot you dead, mann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnhmXIX2oI/AAAAAAAABeE/xasBDtSox7c/s1600/la7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnhmXIX2oI/AAAAAAAABeE/xasBDtSox7c/s400/la7.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492669269715442306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok. You can assume that the blue dot in the picture is the bullet from the gun. The gun is driven down using &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;WIRELINE&lt;/span&gt; (green line in the picture in circles). When the gun fires, the bullets will perforate both of tubing and casing and penetrate into the formation. Dan tadaaaa! Tubing dan casing kita sudah berlubang! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian, kita keluarkan wireline kita tu, dan kita boleh let the oil flow dengar memegang prinsip bahawa the will be a flow whenever the formation pressure is higher than that of the tubing pressure. Kalau guna analogi tin air KK kita, camnilah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnlBav1UWI/AAAAAAAABeM/cSM2kMBrUb0/s1600/LA8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDnlBav1UWI/AAAAAAAABeM/cSM2kMBrUb0/s400/LA8.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492673033077608802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Macam inilah basically oil kita flow dari bawah tanahhhhh! Cuma beza gambar kiri ngan gamba kanan, aku letak straw kat gamba kanan to demonstrate the oil well &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuuplah tu. Aku nak pengsan dah. Kau ingat senang ke aku nka lukis2 ni? Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S&lt;/span&gt; : Ketahuilah anda bahawa sesungguhnya kalau mengikut hukum alam, tekanan bawah tanah itu tidak akan selamanya mampu untuk membolehkan minyak mengalir masuk tubing. Ada satu masa, pergerakan minyak akan berhenti kerana penurunan tekanan dalam reservoir tersebut. Mengikut peratusan, minyak biasanya direcovered 30%-40% dari jumlah total kalau kita bergantung kepada tekanan reservoir kita. Ini memang hukum alam. Yalah, macam kau minum air dalam cawan guna straw. Pernah kau dapat sedut titisan last tu? Renung2kan lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S dua kali&lt;/span&gt; : Kalau aku rajin aku citelah ape yang kitorang buat bile oil production da capai tahap seperti yang dinyatakan di ataasss okekkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next entry&lt;/span&gt; : Entry pergi offshore barang kali?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDno_W77diI/AAAAAAAABeU/vx44z6kB4gQ/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDno_W77diI/AAAAAAAABeU/vx44z6kB4gQ/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492677395741373986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atau ada entry lain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunguuuuuu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-2217301421390331414?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/2217301421390331414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=2217301421390331414' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2217301421390331414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2217301421390331414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/07/pernah-anda-tahu-bagaimana-minyak.html' title='Pernah anda tahu bagaimana minyak digali dari bawah tanah?'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TDWr8906RoI/AAAAAAAABcs/q5Pf7jA8F0g/s72-c/tin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-4880773628217364498</id><published>2010-06-26T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T22:28:48.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monolog Penuh Emosi'/><title type='text'>Piawaian SIRIM untuk lelaki.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amaran&lt;/span&gt; : Hati penulis sedang panas. Mintak mahap dengan segalaaa kekasaran bahasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam2 jenis orang yang kite boleh nampak dengan dunia ni. Untuk lelaki, ade pulak &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;common properties&lt;/span&gt; diorang tu. Kalau takat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;physical properties&lt;/span&gt;, kite sume dah sedia maklum dengan ape &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;properties&lt;/span&gt; yang they share in common. Contohnye, lekuk2 badan (??). Tapi kalau cakap pasal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mental properties&lt;/span&gt; atau dalam bahasa jepunnya, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ba-ra-nai&lt;/span&gt;; atau dalam bahasa ibunda kita, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERANGAI&lt;/span&gt;,  memang bende ni boleh kau naik gila kalau hari2 dok ngadap ba-ra-nai yang memang sememangnya menyakitkan dan menyiat2kan hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang tak boleh terima lelaki yang tak bagi perhatian kat aku. Errr lelaki tu, ofkosla aku memaksudkan seorang &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Lelaki Itu&lt;/span&gt; dan bukan&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; lelaki-lelaki itu&lt;/span&gt;. Kau paham ke??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa baguslah kalau paham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kau mahu jadi &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Lelaki Itu&lt;/span&gt;, kau perlu penuhi kriteria2 berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;(Kriteria2 ni merupakan garis panduan yang paling minimum yang termaktub dalam kamus SIRIM. Kiranya kalau kau tak lepas garis panduan ni, kau tak payahla nak jadi Lelaki Itu untuk aku. Kalau tak lepas, aku sarankan ko pegilah kawin dengan beruk kat hutan. Susah payah sama2 duduk atas pokok. Kalau tensen dengan bini boleh terus terjun pokok pastu mati. Paling kurang pun patah leher jeeerrrr)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TCOF-emZxZI/AAAAAAAABcI/ud5SabDzs4o/s1600/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TCOF-emZxZI/AAAAAAAABcI/ud5SabDzs4o/s400/2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486376079479915922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patah leher macam ni jeeeerrr. Sikit jeeerrrr tak sakit punggggg. (Aku tak tau nape lukisan yang supposedly menjadi seorang manusia menjadi macam sebuah/seekor/sebidang/sesikat manusia - sial bulatkan jawapan yang betul. Eh silap. Sial bulatkan jawapan yang betul. Derrr typo lagik. SILA bulatkan jawapan yang betul. Haaaa betul puun!)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita sambung kepada garis panduan SIRIM ye kawan2. Piawaian adalah seperti berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i) Cubalah untuk setia (lagu Krisdayanti)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak silap aku, beruk ade bini satu je. Gajah pulak otak kecik tapi still boleh jaga hati bini. Kalau kau dah kawin/miliki someone yang pernah membuak2 rasa sayang-heyyyy-rasa-sayang sayang-heyyyyy kau kat die, tapi tetibe nak flirt (sopan gila perkataan ini untuk amarah sebegini) dengan orang lain, memang sahih, beruk lagi pandai dari kau. Atau dalam kamus gajah, otak kau jauh lagi kecik (relatively ke badan kau) berbanding gajah's otakss ke gajah's badansss. Adaass pahamsss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ii) Hati kami tak besar dan tak kuat (lagu Wonderpets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami ni bukanlah berbesar hati sangat miliki kamu sebagai teman hidup kami (kau tu bukannye perfect sangat pun. kite same2 tak perfect) tapi nak buat macam mane, walaubagaimana berbesar hati pun sebab memiliki kamu, hati kami ni sememangnye kecik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang dulu dalam kelas Biologi cikgu cakap hati manusia ni terdiri dari otot gagah perkasa tapi hakikat remains hakikat, cikgu kita tak bagitau yang hati perempuan ni terdiri dari otot2 lemah macam getah buat belon. Tak kuat macam getah buat kondom. Kire macam kalau kau bagi kami ayat2 yang menyentap perasaan macam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Pergilah sendiri. Malas lah"&lt;/span&gt;, memang meletops laa hati makkkk. Sobssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TCYL761JP1I/AAAAAAAABcQ/fFQ56V_1HVU/s1600/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TCYL761JP1I/AAAAAAAABcQ/fFQ56V_1HVU/s400/3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487086320029876050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;iii) Hormati perasaan kami (lagu errrr Negaraku maybe?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah anda para lelaki pernah berkata sebegini terhadap pasangan kamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eh, kan aku dah cakap, kau jadi awek aku. So cukup lah tu kan? Ape lagi kau nak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah? Kalau pernah, meh beratur sini anak2, sape pernah cakap bende ni, beratur belah kiri mak. Sape tak pernah cakap, beratur belah kanan mak. Yang belah kiri mak boleh pergi jalan stret, belok kanan, belok kiri, jalan stretttt pastu kau nampak gaung, kau terjun sorang2. Ikut turn okaiii jangan berebut!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sape tak pernah cakap, meh sini mak bawak pergi Paris mak blanje eskrem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Nape kau kene ambil berat isu ni? Sebab, kami nak kau komited dengan hubungan yang telah kau pilih untuk komit. Kami taknak lah pulak kami ni jadi ahli KIuT atau lebih dikenali sebagai Kelab Isteriu2 Terpinggir. Ye la, ade certain laki tu, die ingat, bile die da kawin dengan kami, bile die rase kami ni dah KONPEM milik die, die terus abaikan kami. Contoh macam, aku kawin dengan Saudagar Baba. Saudagar Baba ni memang suka berbisnes. Tapi, bile lepas kawin, Saudagar Baba ni sibuk nak kejar title Datuk Baba lah pulakkkk. Pastu, mulalah zaman die sibuk pergi main golf dengan para2 Datuk sekalian alam, kononnye nak dapatkan networkkk. Yang paling menyayatkan hatinyee, laki aku yang sedang mengejar title Datuk ni, tak pernah sekali pun terasa atau terniat untuk mengajak aku untuk ikut die pergi main golf. Bagi dia, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"dulu aku nak kawin dengan kau, aku dah dapat. Sekarang aku nak dapatkan title Datuk pulak. So, kau duduk rumah diam2. Biar aku buat sendiri. Aku tak perlukan kauuu untuk mendapatkan title Datuk tu harhahrhahrhahrrr"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amacam? Bunyi kejam tak? Macam tu lah kejamnye lelaki2 yang berfikiran macam ni. Kami nak ikut bukan ape, kami cume nak bagi sokongan kat orang yang kami sayang je. Lagipun awak pergi mendamaikan hati dengan kawan2, nape saye tak boleh ikut same2 mendamaikan hati saye dengan awak and kawan2 awak? Spesel sangat ke saye ni sampai saye kene duduk rumah dan diasingkan dari segala aktiviti sosial yang awak pergi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv) Kuch kuch hotak luuu. Tak payah berlakon untuk dapatkan akuu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak payah la kau susahkan diri macam hantar ubat guna courier waktu kite mule kapel sebulan dua dulu. Poyo gileee. Aku ngadu pening kat ko time tu sebab aku nak ko stop mesej aku. Tapi ko yang nak sangat berlagak hero hindustan, siap hantar Panadol gune PosEkspres! Perghhhh trime kasih la. Ko memang kekasih terhebat aku! Tapi kau tengok sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku kat Johor, kau kat KL. Aku muntah2, kau buat derrkkk je. Macam tak kisah kat aku dah. Kalaulah aku mati sebab kene Denggi ke hape ke, tak payahla kau susah2 nak hantar ubat nyamuk time tu. Membazir duit kau satu, membazir tenaga abang posmen PosEkspres pun satu. Tapi, kalau bende tu betul2 jadi, tak payah la kau buat pape. Kau dah terlambat dah. Tapi mebi memang tu pun yang kau nak. Kau nak aku pergi so that kau boleh bebas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu ke yang kau nak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau bukan tu yang kau nak, aku nak kau tau, even satu panggilan yang boleh menzahirkan perasaan risau kau tu, boleh buat aku kuat, boleh buat aku gagah untuk melangkah pergi kedai beli ubat nyamuk and Panadol. Kau tau tak bende ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya, aku tak mintak lebih.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Lelaki bagaimana yang anda mahu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-4880773628217364498?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/4880773628217364498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=4880773628217364498' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4880773628217364498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4880773628217364498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/06/piawaian-sirim-untuk-lelaki.html' title='Piawaian SIRIM untuk lelaki.'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TCOF-emZxZI/AAAAAAAABcI/ud5SabDzs4o/s72-c/2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-3159196076142195614</id><published>2010-06-20T10:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:53:54.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in Miri'/><title type='text'>Pengenalan kepada kerja saya :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hehe. Payah betul nak dapatkan mood untuk update blog bile sampai sini. Semacam ajaib bile aku tak update blog 2 minggu, even dapat 24 hours internet access kat rumah. Nak kate banyak buat keje, poyo sangat bunyinye tu. Sebab intern baru stat 2 minggu. Tak ke poyo kalo aku cakap aku LETIH lepas balik ofis? Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so basically yang basic, aku sekarang ade kat Miri, intern kat Carigali Sarawak or SKO for short. Kat SKO ni, aku join Well Integrity Engineering Department kat sini. But how do I tell you yang bukan coursemate pasal keje aku kat sini eh? Let's simplify macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petronas (let's name it P so that senang aku nak cite) is the big company, with many operating subsidiaries seperti P Penapisan, P Gas, P Dagangan, P Carigali etc. This SKO is one of the operating units for this P Carigali. P Carigali operates in four locations in Malaysia; KLCC, Kerteh, Miri and Kota Kinabalu. Err lagi satu, this SKO stands for P Carigali-Sarawak Operations. Untuk Kota Kinabalu tu, kita panggil SBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Faham? OK good let's proceed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang2 Carigali di KLCC menjalankan tugas seperti mencari lokasi minyak, membuat reservoir simulation dan semua yang berkaitan dengan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIMULATIONS &lt;/span&gt;ke atas sume oilfiled kat Mesia ni (Sarawak, Sabah n Semenanjung). Lepas buat segala bapak simulations, diorang instruct la orang2 kat SKO/SBO/Kerteh untuk melakukan kerja2 yang seterusnya seperti mengorek lubang di tempat yang berpatutan, menjaga lubang yang dah dikorek dan sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senang cakap, dialog yang normal untuk orang di Carigali KLCC adalah seperti berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untuk versi bukan-bahasa-teknikal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Abu, aku rasa kat area ni &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ade minyak la&lt;/span&gt; (sambil menunjuk peta). Ape kate kite &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;scan&lt;/span&gt; area ni.. pastu kalau ok, kite &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;gali perigi&lt;/span&gt;, buat scan dalam perigi tu. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kot2 la ade ke tak minyak kat situ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untuk versi bahasa-teknikal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Abu, I think this might be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;potential reservoir&lt;/span&gt; (sambil menunjuk peta) la. It might be good for us to perform &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;magnetic surveys&lt;/span&gt; within this area. Kalau positif, we can &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;drill exploration wells&lt;/span&gt; here, here and here. I am 60% convinced that this is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;good prospect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Note : Rujuk kepada warna untuk direct translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manakala dialog yang normal untuk orang Carigali Sarawak/Sabah/Kerteh adalah seperti berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untuk versi bukan-bahasa-teknikal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Ali, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;orang KLCC&lt;/span&gt; cakap perigi minyak kite yang ni (sambil tunjuk peta) dah kurang produktif la. Beliau menyarankan agar kite melakukan &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;perangsangan asid&lt;/span&gt; kat perigi ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untuk versi bahasa-teknikal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Ali, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;production technologist&lt;/span&gt; from KLCC had just find out that Baram-31 is no longer productive. He suggests us to perform &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;acid stimulation&lt;/span&gt; for this well.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, tamat sesi mengenali anak2 Petronas dan jobscope nye secara basic. Sekarang, mari mengenali kawasan2 yang SKO jaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TByJ5JKORYI/AAAAAAAABbo/5VMpe9HDCYw/s1600/borneo-malaysia-map2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TByJ5JKORYI/AAAAAAAABbo/5VMpe9HDCYw/s400/borneo-malaysia-map2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484410061034767746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, inilah die basically kawasan2 nye. Aku tanda dengan &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for Northern, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for Eastern and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for Southern. Nampak coverage ni macam kecik kan? Tapi sebenarnye taak.. aku je yang lukis tak ikut skala yang betul. Krohhh. And aku kat sini diberi tanggungjawab untuk menjaga &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eastern Cluster&lt;/span&gt;. Errr amende pulak Cluster ni Fad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Menterjemah segala bapak jenis Cluster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat perairan Sarawak ni, bukan sikit oil field yang ade. Ade baaaanyak sangat. Dan segala oilfield tu dikumpulkan dalam cluster masing2 untuk memudahkan segala jenis kerja dan urusan. Senang cakap, sebagai contoh, Eastern Cluster terdiri daripada Baram field, Fairley Baram field dan jugak Asam Paya field.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TB15W2c8AAI/AAAAAAAABbw/9GPHcA0nS-k/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TB15W2c8AAI/AAAAAAAABbw/9GPHcA0nS-k/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484673354688102402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inilah die field map yang ade dalam meeting room tu. Gambar2 platform yang korang boleh nampak tu adela platform2 yang kitorang operate. Banyak kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TB17eJz8UJI/AAAAAAAABb4/vr1UmlOi3fc/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TB17eJz8UJI/AAAAAAAABb4/vr1UmlOi3fc/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484675679167205522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yang aku bulatkan tu, adela Eastern Cluster.&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku letak dot dot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;biru&lt;/span&gt; tu, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laut&lt;/span&gt; la maknenye tu.&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku letak dot dot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hijau&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;darat&lt;/span&gt; la maknenye tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Segala Bapak yang &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;MENARIK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yang menariknye pasal cluster aku ni, field &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fairley Baram terletak dalam perairan Brunei jugak&lt;/span&gt;. Kire atas dasar mutual agreement antara Mesia and Brunei la kami boleh beroperasi kat perairan mereka jugak. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm hal2 diplomatik kene paham jugak kat sini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Asam Paya merupakan satu2nyee &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;platform atas darat&lt;/span&gt; yang kami ade dan ianya termasuk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dalam cluster jagaan akuuu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kami di sini berurusan dengan segala bapak kontraktor. Bila ada masa terluang, kami boleh visit warehouse diorang anytime. So aku rase ni lah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peluang yang terbaik untuk aku dapatkan gambaran sebenar yang lebih nyata dan jelas dalam industri ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Segala Bapak yang &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;KURANG MENARIK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bilangan oil well dalam Eastern Cluster ni paling banyak antara sume, maka itu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kerja aku jugaklah yang paaaaaaling banyaaaaakkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huahhh tu je la MENARIK dan KURANG MENARIK nyee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK lah, aku rase cukup je lah sesi pengenalan kali ni. So aku harap next time aku nak membebel pasal keje, korang boleh paham ape yang aku luahkan. Huah huah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Next entry, aku nak cite pasal bidang keje aku. Okeh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/SS : Semalam pergi jalan2 ke Muzium Petroleum. Tak masuk dalam pun, just tengok2 luar je dulu sebab da lewat petang. Next time aku pegi, aku kasi update okeh! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TB1_cs9bFNI/AAAAAAAABcA/CMZ31H1Omts/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TB1_cs9bFNI/AAAAAAAABcA/CMZ31H1Omts/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484680052288984274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rindu saya? Sila dail 013-Grand Old Lady sekarang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-3159196076142195614?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/3159196076142195614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=3159196076142195614' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3159196076142195614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3159196076142195614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/06/pengenalan-kepada-kerja-saya.html' title='Pengenalan kepada kerja saya :)'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TByJ5JKORYI/AAAAAAAABbo/5VMpe9HDCYw/s72-c/borneo-malaysia-map2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-2911005399664993</id><published>2010-06-04T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T20:54:09.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in Miri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><title type='text'>Hai Miriah. Saya Fadhilah. Selamat berkenalan :)</title><content type='html'>Tadi waktu belon nak naik, aku semacam takut. Yelah, last time aku naik belon waktu umur 5 tahun yang mane, aku tak heran langsung tengok awan2 kat keliling aku time tu. Waktu umur 5 tahun tu, aku semacam tak tau yang aku ade kat langit n keliling aku yang macam kapas tu adela AWAN. Ahaha. Lagak aku time tu macam da selalu sangat naik belon. Tapi, di umur doploh-an ni, bile naik belon, aku konpem, aku lagi jakun dari budak negro depan seat aku tadi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Aku la yang terjenguk2 kat luar. Aku la yang dok mengalert membe2 kat sebelah pasal ape yang ade kat bawah &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rase excited sangat sampai aku tak mampu nak cover lagi kejakunan aku ni. Ahaha. Sian abah aku. Dlu die bawak aku naik flight kononnye untuk mengelak anak die jadi jakun bile da besar, tapi nak buat macam mane, waktu 5 tahun tu aku tak reti appreciate pengalaman tu. So, inilah akibatnye ye tuan puan, jangan bawak anak anda naik belon di umur 7 tahun dan ke bawah. Mereka takkan appreciate perbuatan anda itu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku selamat mendarat pukul 330 petang tadi, maka itu, bermulalah episod baru dalam hidup aku &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TAj3GPf3WWI/AAAAAAAABbM/yqkP3uWFeZY/s1600/Bandaraya_Miri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TAj3GPf3WWI/AAAAAAAABbM/yqkP3uWFeZY/s400/Bandaraya_Miri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478900633307666786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hai Miriah, nama saya Fadhilah. Selamat berkenalan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-2911005399664993?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/2911005399664993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=2911005399664993' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2911005399664993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2911005399664993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/06/hai-miriah-saya-fadhilah-selamat.html' title='Hai Miriah. Saya Fadhilah. Selamat berkenalan :)'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/TAj3GPf3WWI/AAAAAAAABbM/yqkP3uWFeZY/s72-c/Bandaraya_Miri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7384672655620518898</id><published>2010-06-03T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T21:44:31.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TAGGED'/><title type='text'>Mungkin Tag itu satu bahan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.... yang sangat bagus untuk menghapdet blog bila mana tuan blog sentiasa berasa malas &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Terima kasih pada &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://aimizawiyahazahari.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-tagged.html"&gt;Aimi Zawiyah&lt;/a&gt; sebab mengtag saya. Hehehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Setelah mengedit soalan tag sedikit sebanyak. Tskk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1.Adakah anda happy sekarang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, tidak &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2. Kenapa anda TIDAK HAPPY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah kerana saya bakal berpisah jauh dengan keluarga dan kawan2 semua. Baru sekarang saya tahu kenapa saya tidak boleh belajar di luar negara. Hati saya tak kuat sebenarnya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3. Apakah benda yang boleh membuatkan anda happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila mana saya ada dengan family dan best buddies. Boyfren pun ye jugak. Tetapi kegembiraan seperti ini hanya datang 4 kali setahun. Dengan best buddies, paling sadis, sekali setahun. Sungguh loserr. Duduk Tronoh je pun, lagak macam duduk Toronto. Tapi nak buat macam manee. Even Tronoh tu dekat, perjalanan naik bus same je dengan naik kapal tebang KL-Filipina (wadderr Fad ni?)&lt;br /&gt;Saya juga akan happy bila mana saya dapat menjalankan satu2 tanggungjawab seperti mana yang sepatutnya. Seperti, mak suruh sidai baju, panaskan lauk - ada unsur2 anak dara tak guna di sini. Harapkan mak mintak tolong baru nak buat. Haih. Saya belum ready untuk jadi wanita la mak &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4. Pernahkah anda menerima tag?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, pernah. Kejap, saya gali entry lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kalau mahu, &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-tagged-hihihih.html"&gt;klik sini&lt;/a&gt; untuk tag terbaru. Tag ini banyak cerita pasal 10 perkara tentang saya. Termasuk 10 'pertama kali' dalam hidup saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged_17.html"&gt;This tag&lt;/a&gt; tells you what I did etc. And also about the random people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html"&gt;This tag&lt;/a&gt; asks me all about 7 and my fav question from this tag was : 7 ciri lelaki idaman. Harhahrhr&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;5. Nyatakan warna yang anda suka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hijau. Tetapi malangnya, barang2 saya lebih banyak berwarna pink dari hijau. Mungkin inilah yang dinamakan SUKA hijau, minat PINK. Hrrrr. Saya ada seluar pink, baju pink, tudung pink. Tetapi saya tiada seluar hijau, baju hijau, mahupun tudung hijau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;6. 9 orang yang anda mahu tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, saya mahu tag lebih ramai. Kepada sesiapa yang baca tag ini dan rajin, sila jawab dan repost di sini &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dan, orang yang saya mahu tag sudah ditag oleh orang si tukang tag dan orag yang saya mahu tag juga tukang tag (paham kah?). Mereka adalah Aimi Zawiyah Dan Zaifadzmeen Zakiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;7.Tuliskan sesuatu tentang orang yang anda tag. Tulis panjang bejela pon takpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aimi Zawiyah&lt;/span&gt; : Tskk. Kawan-tak-baik waktu umur 5 tahun, tapi berkawan baik sejak.. sejak bila Mi? Darjah 1 macam ye, macam tak. Sudah berkahwin dan hidup menyinggle bersama suami beliau. Hehe. Dulu kami selalu bersama dan, macam kembar. Kalau beli baju mesti nak same design. Rambut same style &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Saya sangat mengahargai persahabatan saya dengan dia &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dan saya mendoakan agar hidup dia dan suami sentiasa diberkati Allah &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Zaifadzmeen Zakiah&lt;/span&gt; : Kawan kat SMAP, sampailah ke UTP. Dia tukang dengar segala keluh kesah. Dia juga merupakan orang yang selalu bersusah payah untuk saya.  Teman suka duka. Tak mungkin saya dapat hidup dengan aman di UTP tanpa beliau. Tsskk. Terima kasih banyak2 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:') &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saya harap awak akan merindui ketaiadaan segala jenis susah payah yang awak pernah lakukan untuk saya selama ini dalam masa 8 bulan mendatang. Tssk. Saya pun akan merindui untuk menyusahkan awak. Tsskk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;8. Adakah anda happy dengan apa yang anda ada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, alhamdulillah. Family yang supportive dan baik hati, rakan2 yang majoritinya meghargai saya sebagai seorang teman, dan lelaki yang supportive dan memahami. Terima kasih semua &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sekian tag saya kali ini, wassalam &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7384672655620518898?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7384672655620518898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7384672655620518898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7384672655620518898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7384672655620518898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/06/mungkin-tag-itu-satu-bahan.html' title='Mungkin Tag itu satu bahan'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-5850908961018071450</id><published>2010-05-23T18:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:09:00.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Gambar anak anak bersaudarau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kMYy6WsGI/AAAAAAAABbE/BBOApKi4DKg/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kKdVHK6FI/AAAAAAAABa8/568a8XoEyl4/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJIJVdsYI/AAAAAAAABa0/5nHK_ziE_-Y/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nak tau takkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Saya sudah berkali2 tulis pendahuluan entri tapi lastt2 saya backspaceeee pastu deleeeete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tapi nah laaa saya letak gambar sahajaww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kFcQ6xOOI/AAAAAAAABaM/GLV5XyodKyI/s1600/DSC02361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kFcQ6xOOI/AAAAAAAABaM/GLV5XyodKyI/s400/DSC02361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474412805181487330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ni keadaan meja saya dekat library tym musim exam sekarang. Ada satu buku tebal, dan satu buku nipis. Yang mana, buku nipis tuu.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kFbxqGTpI/AAAAAAAABaE/6R850cnwde4/s1600/DSC02360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kFbxqGTpI/AAAAAAAABaE/6R850cnwde4/s400/DSC02360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474412796790066834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....... adela buku cite The Gingerbread Man. Phewwhhh kalau sudah bosan dengan benda2 berilmiah, memang seronok lerr bace buku2 cite kanak2 niii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kFcijDmKI/AAAAAAAABaU/OvcDj656JJs/s1600/DSC018280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kFcijDmKI/AAAAAAAABaU/OvcDj656JJs/s400/DSC018280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474412809913866402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ni kad  good luck buatan tangan saya untuk rumet waktu final exam sem lepas.  Pergilah klik dan tengok besaw2 ape yang saye tulis dalam kad ni. Sius,  pegi tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pastu, rindu kat budak2 ni. Ni gambar diorang tym kecik dulu. Comel sangat, buat aku rase nak nangis tengok &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJIJVdsYI/AAAAAAAABa0/5nHK_ziE_-Y/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJIJVdsYI/AAAAAAAABa0/5nHK_ziE_-Y/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474416857595097474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boleh panggil die Aliff. Muhammad Aliff Haikal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJHsBsDWI/AAAAAAAABas/0q9taanXLPU/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJHsBsDWI/AAAAAAAABas/0q9taanXLPU/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474416849727524194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abang ngan adik. Kau rasa nak menangis tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJHVebvII/AAAAAAAABak/KPk8dqcQ8uw/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJHVebvII/AAAAAAAABak/KPk8dqcQ8uw/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474416843674074242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tsskkk rasa macam nak gomol2 je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJHCmqh8I/AAAAAAAABac/-JnaytRKOtw/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJHCmqh8I/AAAAAAAABac/-JnaytRKOtw/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474416838608324546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aliff dengan aunty diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang diorang dah ade adik. Ariff pulak namenye &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kMYy6WsGI/AAAAAAAABbE/BBOApKi4DKg/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kMYy6WsGI/AAAAAAAABbE/BBOApKi4DKg/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474420442168471650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ariff main buai ngan mak nye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJIJVdsYI/AAAAAAAABa0/5nHK_ziE_-Y/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kJIJVdsYI/AAAAAAAABa0/5nHK_ziE_-Y/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474416857595097474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aliff sangat suka pose bercekak pinggang macam ni. Kejap eh, tengok lagi 1 gamba die ngan pose ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kKdVHK6FI/AAAAAAAABa8/568a8XoEyl4/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kKdVHK6FI/AAAAAAAABa8/568a8XoEyl4/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474418321045252178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tengok gambar yang ni, aku rase aku nak propose die jadi boyfren aku foreverrr tapi aku dah terjadik &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makcik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; die pulakk &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-5850908961018071450?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/5850908961018071450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=5850908961018071450' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5850908961018071450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5850908961018071450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-know-why-but-i-feel-bagai-gila.html' title='Gambar anak anak bersaudarau'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S_kFcQ6xOOI/AAAAAAAABaM/GLV5XyodKyI/s72-c/DSC02361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-8467847444561511399</id><published>2010-05-14T09:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T11:58:16.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Impianku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petroleum Engineering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Internship Placement : Pencarian Tamat :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baru 2 hari yang lepas saya post &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/05/internship-placement-kisah-pencarian.html"&gt;entry menangis meraung merayu mintak tempat intern&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Dan hari ini, sewaktu sedang melipat2 baju (gaya emak2 melipat baju, bersimpuh di lantai sambil mendendangkan lagu anakku sazali), SKO Miri call saya tepat pukul 8.59 pagi, menyatakan application saya diterima! Yeehaaaaaaaaa mari berjoget mak enon bersama hos andaaaa Fadhilah Sallehhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-yzqnYSDNI/AAAAAAAABZY/AdhPH-ksl1E/s1600/rebeccaricedanceloisgreenfieldcut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-yzqnYSDNI/AAAAAAAABZY/AdhPH-ksl1E/s320/rebeccaricedanceloisgreenfieldcut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470945192055016658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeeiiiuuuuuuuuuuuu terbang sana! Terbang siniii! Bukak kangkang 90 darjah yeeehhhaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa saya nak sangat jauh2? Sebab, saya nak amek peluang 8 bulan ni untuk hidup merantau jauh. Untuk karier sebetulnya, saya tak nak berpisah jauh dari family &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tapi ni 8 bulan, confirm 8 bulan sahaja. Maka itu, ayuhla kita memilih 8 bulan berbanding selamanya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bukankah elok dan manis begitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kawan2 rapat semua tau betapa mengidamnya saya untuk intern kat Borneo ni. Saya duduk berzikir Sabah Sarawak saban hari. Kawan dekat, kawan jauh semua tau. Maka bila dah dapat apa yang diidam2kan, saya terasa bagai mahu menjerit satu dunia &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dan ya, kawan2 semua tumpang jerit sama. Terima kasih kawan2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak boleh blah bodohnya, bila nampak nombor Sarawak telefon, hormon EXCITEMENT dirembes bertan2 dalam badan ni, buat aku terkinja2 angkat tepon, macam orang sakit, macam kena sawan babi pun ya jugak. Semua pernyataan seperti &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hello, saya ehem2 dari ehem2"&lt;/span&gt; saya jawab dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yeeee"&lt;/span&gt; dan senyuman lebar sampai telinga dan tangan tergedik2 macam orang spastik tu. Boleh bayang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-zBj1sUq9I/AAAAAAAABZg/QWm79x1V46Q/s1600/lo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-zBj1sUq9I/AAAAAAAABZg/QWm79x1V46Q/s320/lo.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470960468800875474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haa macam ni lah! Tangan tergesel2 dekat pipi sebab hormon EXCITEMENT tu menggeletek2 muka aku. Dan terkepit2 kaki sebab menggedik. Kuuuuss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PENATLAH TERKINJA KINJA NI!&lt;br /&gt;BUANG TENAGA!&lt;br /&gt;NAK REHAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka itu, kat sini, saya nak ucapkan terima kasih pada mereka yang berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mak dan abah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;saya yang supportive, yang selalu mendoakan saya, yang selalu menggalakkan saya tengok tempat orang, sehinggalah lahirnya perasaan membuak2 nak pergi Sarawak. Saya percaya, pergi Sarawak untuk tujuan bercuti sangatlah lain kalau nak dibandingkan dengan menetap di sana walau hanya untuk 8 bulan. Saya yakin! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; Dan yang paling penting, pengalaman tu sangatlah berharga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ahli family yang lain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;termasuk kakak2, abang2 ipar, kakak2 ipar (mane ade) yang selalu mendoakan agar saya dapat pergi blah jauh2 sebab mereka kata mereka nak lawat saya nanti. Dan buat Kak Nim yang terlalu eksited sampai dah beli tiket pergi Sabah daaahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kawan2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yang selalu menyapot saya dengan mengatakan Sarawak itu coool tetapi bila saya ajak mereka pergi sama mereka kata &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hihihihiiiii kau pergi sorang lah faadddd"&lt;/span&gt;. Maka terpaksalah kita berpisah nuun di Sarawak nuun di Terengganu nuunn di Johor nuunn di KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Teman gaduh weekly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahmad Fitri Mohamed&lt;/span&gt; yang telah mengapprove proposal saya bertajuk &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Saya mahu intern 8 bulan di Kepulauan Borneo boleh taaakkk?"&lt;/span&gt;. Saya naik turun pejabat beliau beratus2 kali dalam masa 2 tahun lebih untuk dapatkan approval. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eleh, kalau suke kite pegi jauh2 cakap je laahhh.&lt;/span&gt; Nak berdalih2 pulak khaan. Kata rindu lah apa lah padahal Borneo ke tak, sama sahajaa. Jumpa tetap 4 kali setahuun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;special thanx to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://bebekbuchuk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rafi&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;member Robocon yang jugak pernah jadi intern kat Miri tu, sebab banyak bagi tips2 berguna. Kihkihkih. Thanx banyak2 okeh! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesungguhnya saya dapat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PETRONAS Carigali (Sarawak Operation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk internship &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Sungguh poyo tak hengat duniya budak neh kan! Tapi nak buat macam maneee ini impian  termakbul sayee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/SS : Erk. Baru teringat tadi aku lupe nak tanye aku dapat department mane. Kang tak pasal2 aku jadi tukang fotostat je kang. Kang tak pasal2 masuk paper dengan tajuk &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Terbang jauh2, pelatih industri bertugas sebagai typewriterrr"&lt;/span&gt; kang. Haaaa camne tuu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-8467847444561511399?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/8467847444561511399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=8467847444561511399' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8467847444561511399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8467847444561511399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/05/internship-placement-pencarian-tamat.html' title='Internship Placement : Pencarian Tamat :)'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-yzqnYSDNI/AAAAAAAABZY/AdhPH-ksl1E/s72-c/rebeccaricedanceloisgreenfieldcut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-1136086270063954843</id><published>2010-05-13T23:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:48:03.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My sight'/><title type='text'>UIA dan UTP</title><content type='html'>Huah, tajuk yang sangat kontroversial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi saya semacam rindu dekat best buddies saya, maka saya pun menelaah la fb diorang. Dan kesemua mereka belajar kat UIA. Maklumlah, kami ni budak sekolah agama la katakan.. :) Dan dari situ timbul satu keinginan untuk menelaah UIA pulak. Saya pernah sekali je pergi UIA, rase macam dalam heaven jap. Huah huah. Tetiba saya semacam rindu iklim kat sekolah dulu. Satu iklim yang mana kalau kau masuk, kau rasa sejuk, rasa selamat, rasa beriman, bertakwa dan tawaduk gitu. Huah huah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengok2 galeri dekat website UIA kampus Kuantan tu, saya rasa '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alahaaai sejuknya mata memandang'&lt;/span&gt;. Saya pun tak tau lah nape saya rasa macam tu. Mungkin memang tu la lumrahnya kalau masuk dalam mane2 bangunan keagamaan kot. Macam masjid, macam surau. Huih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila rasa macam tu , saya rasa nak daftar masuk UIA sekarang jugak. Sebabnya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalau &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pokok2&lt;/span&gt; kat UIA tu jadi &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;peneduh hostel&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pokok2 kat UTP ni jadi peneduh pasangan berpeluk cium. Huih. Maksud saya, non-muslim sini la. Suka hati saja berpeluk cium depan bilik saya %#$@. Ya, memang. Setiap minggu, ada saja adegan hangat lagi hanget bau tahi kobauu yang saya nampak. Lagi banyak waktu wikend. Kalau tengah study kat meja, rasa mengantuk, jenguk je luar jendela dah boleh dapat pencuci mata dahhh. Memang hangat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalau di UIA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau ade adegan2 macam yang kat atas tu, mesti orang yang nampak &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;beristighfar&lt;/span&gt; dalam hati kan? Tapi, huahaha saya dan housemate saya akan segera roger housemate yang lain '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cepat2! tengok luar. panasssss!'&lt;/span&gt;. Huih meamng betul2 semangat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sharing is caring!&lt;/span&gt; Tapi kalau terlebih eksited, kami mampu je berkumpul kat satu bilik dan buat2 tengah berdiskusi kat meja. 6 orang berkumpul 1 meja tapi mata semua meluru ke luar, tak ke obvious menyekodeng namanya tu? Astaghfirullah, ampunkan saya, Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalau di UIA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya malu untuk menjerit2. Adakah sebab saya pendatang maka itu saya malu untuk menjerit? Tapi entahla, waktu saya pergi UIA dulu, tak pernah pulak saya dengar orang terjerit2 macam yang pernah saya buat. Adakah atas nama Islam dalam UIA tu yang buat saya dan semua orang jadi &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;lebih beretika&lt;/span&gt;? Ataupun, saya telah tertipu? Huahah. Soalan tak boleh blah mencabar. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Macamlah pangkat kau besar sangat, Fad, sampai semua orang nak berlakon diam bila kau datang UIA.&lt;/span&gt; Boooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya rasa, nama Islam dalam nama tempat belajar tu penting lah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; Penting untuk buat saya jadi lebih beretika dan beriman dan bertawakal dan bertawaduk. Boleh tak kalau saya nak mintak pengajarah bahagian pendidikan Petronas ni supaya tukar nama UTP jadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UNIVERSITI TEKNOLOGI ISLAM PETRONAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UTIP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takpun &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UTIPet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedengaran comel dan alim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baidewei, ni la budak2 gemuk yang dirindui tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-wruX9CZjI/AAAAAAAABZQ/ySLpHso9MZs/s1600/856258780l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-wruX9CZjI/AAAAAAAABZQ/ySLpHso9MZs/s320/856258780l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470795723052312114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kamu semua dalam hati saya &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-1136086270063954843?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/1136086270063954843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=1136086270063954843' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1136086270063954843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/1136086270063954843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/05/uia-dan-utp.html' title='UIA dan UTP'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-wruX9CZjI/AAAAAAAABZQ/ySLpHso9MZs/s72-c/856258780l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7332621392589784283</id><published>2010-05-12T17:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T18:00:23.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petroleum Engineering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><title type='text'>Internship Placement : Kisah Pencarian</title><content type='html'>Very the awful things happen for this intern intern thing. Saya tak tahu macam mana nanti bila nak kerja. Sakit kepala dibuatnya. Saya nak bagitahu semua orang, yang petroleum engineering ni sangaaaaatlah menarik. Saya happy belajar PE. Tapi, bila company2 yang sepatutnya mengutamakan kami yang PE ni taknak kami, apa lagi saya boleh buat? Hanya menggelupur atas tanah macam beruk nak mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-p7JobZT7I/AAAAAAAABZI/-QMrvI18PaI/s1600/Mlng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-p7JobZT7I/AAAAAAAABZI/-QMrvI18PaI/s320/Mlng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470320102796251058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari tu saya dapat offer dari Malaysia LNG Sdn. Bhd. Very the coooool, man! LNG Plant terbesar kat Asia kot! Berlokasi di Bintulu, MLNG ni uruskan dari pasal proses sampai ke shipping. Tak ke coool tu? Kalau rasa mahu tengok magic gas bertukar jadi cecair, duduklah dekat plant. Kalau rasa mahu bermesra dengan abang2 kelasi, curi2 lah masuk kargo buatkan teh untuk diorang. Kalau rasa mahu pergi Jepun, seludup lah diri masuk kargo, duduk dekat enjin kargo. Bukak2 mata daannnggg da sampai Jepun! Tataaaapiiii, hajat saya untuk berjumpa abang kelasi tidak kesampaiaaan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; bila dah dinamakan saya ni orang minyak, LNG tu bukan bidang kuasa saya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Kerja saya upstream, dan tak melibatkan proses &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upstream tu camne? Nah tengok wiki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;The upstream&lt;/span&gt; oil sector is a term commonly used to refer to the searching for and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recovery and production of crude oil and natural gas.&lt;/span&gt; The upstream oil sector is also known as the exploration and production (E&amp;amp;P) sector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downstream&lt;/span&gt; oil sector is a term commonly used to refer to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;refining  of crude oil&lt;/span&gt;, and the selling and distribution of natural gas and products derived from crude oil. &lt;/span&gt;Such products include liquified petroleum gas (LPG), gasoline or petrol, jet fuel, diesel oil, other fuel oils, asphalt  and petroleum coke.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;diambil dari &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/"&gt;Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nampak kan beza &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;upstream&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;downstream&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Maka itu, selamat tinggal, abang2 kelasiku &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak dapatlah nampaknya dinda nak buat teh untuk kanda2 kelasi sekalian &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan untuk company PETRONAS, aku apply Sabah Operation and Sarawak Operation. And very the veryyyy, Sabah tak amek orang semenanjung! Ohhhh Sabah yang racist &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dan sekarang saya perlu usha Sarawak esok. Tskkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Sekarang berhati dua, boyfriend nak grad hujung tahun ni. Walaupun ikut perancangan dia akan ada grad kali kedua akan datang, mestila lain perasaan waktu grad untuk kali pertama dan kali2 yang seterusnya kan kan? Kalau aku, macam tu lah yang aku rase. Kalau kau, rase camtu tak? Then, kalau aku dapat Sarawak, takkan nak melupekan je hari bersejarah boyfriend? Tak ke loser gila bila kau takde dalam waktu2 bersejarah orang tu? Ye tak ye tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7332621392589784283?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7332621392589784283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7332621392589784283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7332621392589784283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7332621392589784283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/05/internship-placement-kisah-pencarian.html' title='Internship Placement : Kisah Pencarian'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-p7JobZT7I/AAAAAAAABZI/-QMrvI18PaI/s72-c/Mlng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-2371197066779906544</id><published>2010-05-11T17:20:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T19:29:00.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petroleum Engineering'/><title type='text'>It's the Farewell Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-k77iE-1UI/AAAAAAAABY4/6gtBhF0DXmQ/s1600/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... and I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko66X-D8I/AAAAAAAABWw/aHMNMQCGxdw/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko66X-D8I/AAAAAAAABWw/aHMNMQCGxdw/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469948214985494466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the third year and now he's leaving us &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; Saya sangatlah bersedih mengenangkan hal ini bila memikirkan saya tak pernah rasa stress dalam kelas beliau. Kelas beliau lah yang saya rasa heaven gila sebab jarang sekali dapat esaimen yang berat2. Kalau ada yang berat pun, memang konpem esaimen tu penting untuk masa depan seperti exam. Yang paling berat pernah saya dapat before ni, yaitu projek Haggis Field. Buat simulation. Nice, saya suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semester ini merupakan semester ketiga beliau mengajar kami. Dan semester2 yang sebelumnya;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STATICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jan 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kelas ini seronok, dan saya suka. Sebab belajar benda baru. Saya dah muak dengan chemistry dan physics waktu tu. Maka bila dapat belajar benda baru macam Statics ni, saya suka. Dan markah terbanyak yang saya dapat adalah dalam kelas ni (gila kesian sebab boleh ingat markah tertinggi sepanjang tempoh belajar) adalah 97/100. Lepas2 tu, tak pernah dah nak nampak 97 mahupun 9.7/10 lagi. Lepas2 tu dapat half mark je :) Eh saya macam tak cerita benda yang berkaitan dengan beliau. Tapi apa yang penting, beliau ajar saya Statics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WELL COMPLETION AND PRODUCTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lepas setahun lebih, kami berjumpa lagi dalam kelas ni walaupun sekejap. Tapi segala ilmu yang diberi amat bermakna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;WELL TEST ANALYSIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jan 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dalam bahasa melayu, subjek ini boleh diterjemah menjadi Analisis Ujian Telaga. Belajar cara2 menganalisis segala maklumat dari sebiji telaga. Seronok, sebab tak banyak teori yang perlu dihafal. Hanya perlu faham dan kemudian kita boleh jawab soalan exam sudah. Dalam kelas kami banyak main plot2 graf. Setiap kali kelas perlu bawak mesin kira2 dan pembaris bersama. Kalau tak, nanti kita bosan dalam kelas sebab tak boleh buat latihan yang diberi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, dia akan tinggalkan kami tahun ini. Dia mahu berhijrah. Meningkatkan keupayaan diri dan mendapatkan yang terbaik dalam kehidupan. Maka hari tu, lepas test Well Test Analysis, kami buat surprise farewell party untuk beliau. Kami sangat suka buat kejutan walaupun dalam hati kami sedang bersedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flow of the plan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Semua orang jawab test dengan sukses dan kemudian keluar dari Test Room dan terus berkumpul di padang berhampiran, yang paling dekat dengan pintu keluar Test Room tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Kami semacam risau bila 1 jam kami dah guna untuk mengira data untuk diisi dalam lebih kurang 100 petak kosong dalam jadual, sedangkan masa yang diperuntukkan untuk test ni adalah 1 jam 30 minit. Lepas isi jadual, kene plot graf pulak. Graf log ok. Bukan graf biasa. Tapi last2 siap aje lah test tu walaupun keluar lambat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt2j2CuQI/AAAAAAAABX4/s-8w0zRk4as/s1600/P5070008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt2j2CuQI/AAAAAAAABX4/s-8w0zRk4as/s320/P5070008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469953637776275714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini keadaan di luar test room waktu menunggu beliau keluar dari test room tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku84sFZdI/AAAAAAAABYA/5BTzD_ku2ug/s1600/P5070005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku84sFZdI/AAAAAAAABYA/5BTzD_ku2ug/s320/P5070005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469954845962495442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ni pula keadaan dekat padang bawah Test Room tu. Kertas2 yang mereka pegang adalah lirik lagu Auld Lang Syne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt2LTxGtI/AAAAAAAABXw/P7ZTMg9XLHo/s1600/P5070013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt2LTxGtI/AAAAAAAABXw/P7ZTMg9XLHo/s320/P5070013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469953631190063826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inilah pandangan dari atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bila beliau dah kumpul kertas test, dan bersiap untuk balik, kami akan jerit nama beliau dan kemudian terus nyanyi lagu Auld Lang Syne sambil angkat kek dan kad tinggi2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku9Ev254I/AAAAAAAABYI/g-qTdP46M2U/s1600/P5070023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku9Ev254I/AAAAAAAABYI/g-qTdP46M2U/s320/P5070023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469954849199548290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr Saniiiiiifffff!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt15rKboI/AAAAAAAABXo/K3m87_sZQeg/s1600/P5070021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt15rKboI/AAAAAAAABXo/K3m87_sZQeg/s320/P5070021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469953626456354434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan ini pula beliau yang kelihatan terkejut tapi suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dan kemudian, beliau akan bagi ucapan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kv4zo5xxI/AAAAAAAABYo/D--7WIKdKxM/s1600/P5070028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kv4zo5xxI/AAAAAAAABYo/D--7WIKdKxM/s320/P5070028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469955875399124754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dan kemudian. berjalan ke Halliburton Training Center dan teruskan kenduri di situ. Tentatif kenduri adalah seperti berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bagi kad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko7fJFCtI/AAAAAAAABW4/IqTy2lZRO0g/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko7fJFCtI/AAAAAAAABW4/IqTy2lZRO0g/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469948224855149266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Potong kek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku9wrrOgI/AAAAAAAABYY/JxfDfl2Skj0/s1600/P5070033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku9wrrOgI/AAAAAAAABYY/JxfDfl2Skj0/s320/P5070033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469954860993165826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bagi plak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku-aZb-QI/AAAAAAAABYg/mKFoVzQsQF0/s1600/P5070039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ku-aZb-QI/AAAAAAAABYg/mKFoVzQsQF0/s320/P5070039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469954872190957826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bagi tie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kwYcgFzSI/AAAAAAAABYw/5zTEgtHpidk/s1600/P5070042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kwYcgFzSI/AAAAAAAABYw/5zTEgtHpidk/s320/P5070042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469956418943962402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Amek2 gamba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt1Oxc70I/AAAAAAAABXY/HKJM2NwHyKU/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-kt1Oxc70I/AAAAAAAABXY/HKJM2NwHyKU/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469953614940008258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko8NRmOQI/AAAAAAAABXQ/YEkKssa30cc/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko8NRmOQI/AAAAAAAABXQ/YEkKssa30cc/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469948237238909186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko7ibonpI/AAAAAAAABXA/vngoRLDsn9M/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko7ibonpI/AAAAAAAABXA/vngoRLDsn9M/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469948225738284690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko723cL0I/AAAAAAAABXI/Rq5YJDAdeTQ/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko723cL0I/AAAAAAAABXI/Rq5YJDAdeTQ/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469948231223619394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dan kemudian tamat, dan kemudian bersedih seperti ini &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baidewei, ini lah yang dimaksudkan dengan subjek Well Test Analysis yang buat test 1 jam 30 minit kami tu jadi 2 jam lebih. Dan soalan yang dijawab hanyalah 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-k77iE-1UI/AAAAAAAABY4/6gtBhF0DXmQ/s1600/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-k77iE-1UI/AAAAAAAABY4/6gtBhF0DXmQ/s320/Picture+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469969116364199234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;144&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;tempat kosong yang perlu diisi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-2371197066779906544?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/2371197066779906544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=2371197066779906544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2371197066779906544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2371197066779906544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-farewell-again.html' title='It&apos;s the Farewell Again'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S-ko66X-D8I/AAAAAAAABWw/aHMNMQCGxdw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-6251284023148695348</id><published>2010-05-03T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T00:24:37.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I don&apos;t feel like writing actually'/><title type='text'>Bercinta lama2. Apa komen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S97yL-G9CbI/AAAAAAAABWg/e2mffc5SXC4/s1600/1_561744844l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 104px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S97yL-G9CbI/AAAAAAAABWg/e2mffc5SXC4/s320/1_561744844l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467073285139007922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 5 years. Yeah, this is the first time I'm mentioning the number of years here. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;RELATIONSHIPS AREN'T EASY.&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE UNPREDICTABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MEAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY COME TO YOUR LIFE TO DISTRACT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;AND TEST YOU.&lt;br /&gt;WHENEVER YOU FAIL, THEY WILL GO AND LEAVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I had a chat on the phone with a close buddy, and she asked me something complicated;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Kau still dengan boyfriend kau tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rase pelik with the question, I asked her back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Aihh, nape tanye?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yela, tak nampak ape2 cite pasal die pun dalam blog ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Heh? Kene eh tulis? Ooooo. Heheheeheee. Kitorang still on laa&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple answer. Compared to hundreds of entry I have in this blog, I'd write about him just once. And just that ONCE. Why? I don't tend to write my private stories in my blog and it's not that I was never happy with him :) Well who would spend 5 years for nothing right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when we both fight I always feel like giving him a hard punch in his face and give a slamming kick on his head. BUT. Kami bercinta jarak jauh so I ended up once with this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S97yMIB3qGI/AAAAAAAABWo/q68iZd6GxJo/s1600/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S97yMIB3qGI/AAAAAAAABWo/q68iZd6GxJo/s320/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467073287802038370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool? Hell no. Ini lah yang dikatakan bila kita mencapai klimaks. Kita takkan ada kekuatan untuk menahan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lately we both come to a point where we can't find a common topic of interest anymore. There will be a small fight in &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;every two days&lt;/span&gt;. There will be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'eh bodoh'&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'oi bangang'&lt;/span&gt; on the weekends and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'OK kite putus'&lt;/span&gt; in the end of the month. Got a clue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a test? You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-6251284023148695348?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/6251284023148695348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=6251284023148695348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/6251284023148695348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/6251284023148695348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/05/bercinta-lama2-apa-komen.html' title='Bercinta lama2. Apa komen?'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S97yL-G9CbI/AAAAAAAABWg/e2mffc5SXC4/s72-c/1_561744844l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-8892156291651138107</id><published>2010-04-27T22:05:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:40:49.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iklan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kekaguman'/><title type='text'>Aku ingatkan OneNote tu application bodoh2 je tapi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...sangkaan ku jauh meleset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9bvbn_0hRI/AAAAAAAABVg/AgToywb3w4k/s1600/MicrosoftOffice-OneNote.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9bvbn_0hRI/AAAAAAAABVg/AgToywb3w4k/s320/MicrosoftOffice-OneNote.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464818455732847890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;VS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9wBvWRB9QI/AAAAAAAABWQ/AHAZTKFdPik/s1600/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9wBvWRB9QI/AAAAAAAABWQ/AHAZTKFdPik/s200/Picture+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466245960663430402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alkisah, printer aku rosak dan aku dah uninstall driver printer aku. Dan tiap kali aku nak simpan benda2 dari mana2 website, aku main tekan je &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Print&lt;/span&gt; dengan kesedaran bahawa aku takde printer dan selalunya nanti akan keluar window Print yang ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9v3H3z-gPI/AAAAAAAABV4/rx-y2m5FfRo/s1600/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9v3H3z-gPI/AAAAAAAABV4/rx-y2m5FfRo/s400/untitled2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466234287357329650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... menyatakan Send To OneNote 2007. Sungguh aku tak ketahuan apakah itu OneNote. Cuma apa yang aku tau, kalau aku bukak balik OneNote tu pada masa akan datang, objek yang aku nak simpan tu akan sentiasa ada walaupun aku tak save. Ajaib bukan? Maka itu, aku tak perlu risau kehilangan apa2 file penting dari internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka haritu aku terasa mahu menjalain hubungan bersama OneNote lalu aku pergi kerumahnya untuk bertanya khabar. Rumahnya terletak di Taman Microsoft Office, negeri All Programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9v3HSSIC8I/AAAAAAAABVw/_bzhXwDyfQM/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9v3HSSIC8I/AAAAAAAABVw/_bzhXwDyfQM/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466234277283236802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam bodoh je nak ajar orang jalan pergi OneNote. Haih. Straight to the topic, aku nak cerita tentang keistimewaan OneNote ni. I found it really cool and sungguh da bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, OneNote is your virtual organizer. You can jot anything you want in it and have numbers of organizer just in one program :) Saya sangat suka teknologi canggih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dalam OneNote, kau dan aku boleh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;... buat catatan dan kemudian EXIT tanpa SAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aplikasi ini bertindak betul2 macam organizer biasa. Kau selalu rushing nak catat sesuatu kan? Kalau organizer biasa, kau bukak helaian yang kau nak, kau tulis2, kau terus tutup kan? Macam tu jugak OneNote. Dan yang paling seronok, kau tak perlu risau pasal line2 dalam OneNote. OneNote tak ade function line. This means, kat mane ko klik, kat situ jugaklah kau tulis :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;... nak copy gambar dari web browser? Tak payah printscreen dan crop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feature ini dinamakan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screen clipping&lt;/span&gt;. How does this magic work? Apa kata kau cuba sekarang.  Mesti cuba! Seeeeeeenang sangat. Kau mesti suka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9wCYWXTTEI/AAAAAAAABWY/-GOkP28AEZw/s1600/sa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 24px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9wCYWXTTEI/AAAAAAAABWY/-GOkP28AEZw/s200/sa.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466246665064369218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Pilih area gambar yang ko nak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dah buat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nice tak? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;... OneNote boleh baca tulisan dalam gambar :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katakan la kau nak save address mane2 company tempat ko nak cari kerja. Kau boleh buat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screen clipping&lt;/span&gt; macam yang aku cakap tadi, pastu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right-click&lt;/span&gt; kat gambar tu, pastu klik &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Copy Text from Picture&lt;/span&gt;. Nanti die &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extract&lt;/span&gt; sume tulisan dalam gambar tuu!! Cool kan? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;... Boleh buat hyperlink :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau boleh bagi aku satu cara macam mana nak buat hyperlink dalam organizer hijau biasa kau tu? Aku boleh dengan OneNote :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;... Mahu buat kira2? Boleh tolak tepi kalkulator kejap :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dalam Word, kau tulis equation, kau nak jawapan kira2 kau tu, kau kena kira sendiri. Tapi dalam OneNote, dia boleh tolong. Contoh kau tulis ini dalam OneNote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2+5=&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt; tu, kau tekan &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;space bar&lt;/span&gt;, dia terus tulis jawapan 7! Cool kan? :) So senanglah kalau kau nak buat financial budgeting dalam OneNote ni. Heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;... Mahu mencurahkan perasaan? Boleh letak password dalam mana2 bahagian yang ko nak! Hikhikhik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dengan &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;File&gt;Password Protect This File&lt;/span&gt;. Hihihihhhh lepas ni boleh marah boyfriend dalam OneNote. Tak payah buat draft dalam blog lagi. Hihihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;... DAN BAAAANYAK LAGIIIIII!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NI baru 1% jee jadi tunggu apa lagi? Sila buka dan menelaah OneNote anda sekarang jugaaa! Boleh mualakan dengan tutorial :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-8892156291651138107?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/8892156291651138107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=8892156291651138107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8892156291651138107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8892156291651138107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/aku-ingatkan-onenote-tu-application.html' title='Aku ingatkan OneNote tu application bodoh2 je tapi...'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S9bvbn_0hRI/AAAAAAAABVg/AgToywb3w4k/s72-c/MicrosoftOffice-OneNote.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-5914202460935084913</id><published>2010-04-18T15:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:50:13.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mari feeling2'/><title type='text'>Saya pun mahu jadi penulis</title><content type='html'>kalau itu yang boleh tolong saya meredakan perasaan sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa terpukul lepas membaca satu entri seorang sahabat..&lt;br /&gt;Terpukul sebab..&lt;br /&gt;Dia masih belum dapat lupakan kenangan lampau dia. Kalau aku ada kuasa, aku nak cari mana2 memory dalam otak n hati dia and campak memory jauh2 dalam Jurang Mariana.. Aku nak pesan kat memory tu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Jangan kau nak kacau hati perempuan tu lagi. Kau ni menyusahkan dia tau tak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan alangkah pandainya sahabat aku tu menggubah kisah benar menjadi sebuah kisah yang digubah.. padahal hati remuk menaip setiap bait dalam kisah yang digubah tu.. air mata macam air terjun barangkali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sahabat.. apalah yang buat memori ni datang kembali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah rekaan itu terletak di antara dua kisah yang I would rate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OK, dia dah sembuh.."&lt;/span&gt;. Tapi kehadiran kisah rekaan tu buat aku yakin yang dua kisah lain tu hanyalah penutup segala jenis duka.. Kiranya macam.. Ok, kau tak payah pun letak gambar kau tersenyum yang lain tu.. Sebabnya, kisah rekaan tu macam &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pembuka hijab&lt;/span&gt; ok apa aku merepek ni.. Aku pun dah biol.. Tapi kau paham ape aku nak cakap kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku buatkan kau sajak (atau puisi, aku sendiri tak tau camne nak classify nukilan aku ni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Oi sahabat,&lt;br /&gt;Kau buat aku bersedih hari ni..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tau, kesedihan yang aku rasa ni hanya secalit dari kesedihan yang kau rasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi sahabat..&lt;br /&gt;Kau ni muka je ganaas..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dalam hati ada tamaan..&lt;br /&gt;Taman layu tapii..&lt;br /&gt;Camne aku boleh tolong tebang sume pokok layu dalam taman tu..&lt;br /&gt;Kau boleh bagitau aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi sahabat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi sahabat..&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak retilah nak bernukilan..&lt;br /&gt;Kau je reti..&lt;br /&gt;Nanti boleh ajar aku..&lt;br /&gt;Agar lain kali aku sedang bersedih aku boleh bernukilan..&lt;br /&gt;Barangkali boleh redakan kegundahan di hati..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi puisi (or sajak) ni testing aku lah untuk bernukilan macam kau.. Amacam guru, OK tak?&lt;br /&gt;Sila komen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Saya tengah feeling2 ni, guru.. Mood saya macam hayun2 gitu.. Eh, guru tengoklah gambar gubahan saya ni.. Mana tahu saya lagi layak jadi artis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8q43yHjFZI/AAAAAAAABVY/zeQWhDmbZoo/s1600/P7260276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8q43yHjFZI/AAAAAAAABVY/zeQWhDmbZoo/s320/P7260276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461380766625895826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lihat  topeng ini.. Topeng ini memberi imej negatif kan guru? Padahal muka kawan saya tu  tengah senyum lebar tau tak? Jahat betul topeng ini kan guru..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-5914202460935084913?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/5914202460935084913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=5914202460935084913' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5914202460935084913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/5914202460935084913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/saya-pun-mahu-jadi-penulis.html' title='Saya pun mahu jadi penulis'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8q43yHjFZI/AAAAAAAABVY/zeQWhDmbZoo/s72-c/P7260276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-9146394652781523208</id><published>2010-04-15T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T15:35:59.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TAGGED'/><title type='text'>I was tagged. Hihihih</title><content type='html'>Saya menjawab survey ini demi &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://ainfarahain.blogspot.com/2010/04/tagged.html"&gt;AinRos sayang&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survey in perlu dijawab dalam Bahasa Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 fakta  tentang saya:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) sangat pegang prinsip diri sendiri yang gila2&lt;br /&gt;2) lepak dan cool&lt;br /&gt;3) susah ada perasaan risau dan cemas - sangat bukan Fadhilah Salleh&lt;br /&gt;4) tidak mengambil plastik di mini market UTP demi manjaga alam sekitar&lt;br /&gt;5) mengimpikan buat internship dekat Sabah kerana mahu pergi Sipadan&lt;br /&gt;6) suka beli buku tapi takat baca 20ms pertama sahaja&lt;br /&gt;7) berat saya sudah melebihi berat orang yang pernah lebih dari saya dahulu&lt;br /&gt;8) tidak suka makan makanan yang tak original dan berperisa merepek seperti ayam kfc spicy dan pringles perisa apa ntah tu yang kale purple tuu&lt;br /&gt;9) memanfaatkan sepenuhnya perpustakaan UTP. buku semua dipinjam. duit yang seharusnya digunakan untuk buku selalunya saya guna untuk kemahuan diri yang lebih penting dari buku har har har&lt;br /&gt;10) muka ganas, tapi dalam hati ada tamaaaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 perkara menakutkan  saya:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) nampak benda bulat yang banyak2 dan berulang2 tanpa susunan yang teratur. contoh, eeeiiiiii geli la aku nak describe bende ni!!!!!! Kalau nampak, saya mesti cakar2 bende tu dengan tangan sepuas hati!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) lipas. Telinga saya sensitif dengan pergerakan lipas. Waktu tidur, saya boleh terjaga kalau dengar bunyi lipas merangkak di lantai. Saya selalu terbangun dari tidur dikejutkan bunyi lipas merangkak. Haih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) tengok pameran dadah yang ada tunjuk pelbagai jenis dadah dan gambar orang disebat sebab kesalahan melibatkan dadah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) mati sebelum sempat bertaubat. astaghfirullaah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) fail mana2 subjek yang saya tak suka. tapi setakat ni Allah selalu beri saya peluang. Allah sayang saya. Bile saya mahu sedar diri ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) tiada&lt;br /&gt;7) tiada&lt;br /&gt;8) tiada&lt;br /&gt;9) tiada&lt;br /&gt;10) tiada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10  perkara yang selalu saya sebut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) adoyai&lt;br /&gt;2) hah?&lt;br /&gt;3) iyo&lt;br /&gt;4) amende?&lt;br /&gt;5) o bodoh! kalau melatah&lt;br /&gt;6) aku - wajib&lt;br /&gt;7) kau - wajib&lt;br /&gt;8) kite - wajib, sebab rumet&lt;br /&gt;9) awak - wajib, sebab rumet&lt;br /&gt;10) ooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10  perkara yang amat bernilai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) umur yang berpanjangan sampai saat ni&lt;br /&gt;2) mak abah dan adik beradik yang supportive&lt;br /&gt;3) alhamdulillah, saya hidup beragamakan Islam&lt;br /&gt;4) laptop&lt;br /&gt;5) kawan2 yang bersama waktu senang DAN susah&lt;br /&gt;6) duit&lt;br /&gt;7) kenangan dengan orang2 tersayang&lt;br /&gt;8) kamus bahasa perancis yang mesti ada atas meja walaupun tak guna - hadiah dari abah&lt;br /&gt;9) buku "French Made Easy" - hadiah dari abah waktu form 3, abah tulis &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"To : Nurul Fadhilah Salleh with love from dad"&lt;/span&gt; kat dalam buku tu. Abah buat saya rasa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hai abah, sayalah anak awak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) tak terfikir akal :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10“pertama kali” dalam hidup saya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) khatam Quran. Darjah 4. Dengan didikan mak saya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) merokok. Saja mencuba, darjah 2. Gudang garam. Har har har&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) naik kapal terbang. Umur 5 tahun. Abah suruh saya duduk tepi tingkap, kononnya saya akan hepi bila nampak awan. Tapi saya buat muka bodoh je. Saya lebih tertarik dengan buku mewarna dan krayon yang kakak pramugari tu bagi. Har har har. Bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) pakai tudung (selain dari waktu sekolah la kan). Beberapa bulan lepas masuk Sekolah Agama Persekutuan har har har. Nasib baik masuk sekolah agama. Kenal erti malu sikit. Kalau tak, mesti hancuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) berpasangan. Pada umur 7 tahun. Kami punyai hobi yang sama. Suka berlari. Har har har&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) kena X-ray kepala. Waktu darjah 4, ada satu hari dalam perjalanan pulang ke rumah naik bus, saya sangat eksited mahu sampai rumah maka saya terus lompat dari bus sedangkan bus belum berhenti. Saya seperti Superwoman bertudung, kerana saya 'terbang' dan akhirnya saya masuk dalam longkang dalam keadaan 'kepala dalam longkang dan kaki terkapai2 di udara'. Macam comel har har har&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) dapat adik. Waktu umur 7 tahun. Itu jugaklah kali terakhir. Sewaktu adik saya umur 2 hari, saya menyumbatkan secalit sambal udang kat mulut baby sebab dia kelihatan lapar dan sejurus kemudian baby tersebut menangis tapi saya tak tahu kenapa har har har&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah lah tu. Tak terfikir lagi dah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7  orang bertuah (JAWAB TAG NI BALIK!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zyeayd.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;zai sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://semalamesok.blogspot.com/"&gt;pekot sayang&lt;/a&gt;, ini saja tujuh saya hihihihihi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-9146394652781523208?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/9146394652781523208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=9146394652781523208' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/9146394652781523208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/9146394652781523208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-tagged-hihihih.html' title='I was tagged. Hihihih'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-7311190058786905993</id><published>2010-04-13T22:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:13:33.669+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monolog Penuh Emosi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><title type='text'>Lelaki berbuat onar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... kasi je sunat sekali lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this emotionally beaten inside. Sangat geram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my roomate. No, she's not the case here. But it's her groupmate. FYI, we're doing a whole-sem engineering project now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Engineering Team Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A must for all the third year engineering students in UTP.&lt;br /&gt;- Consists of 5-6 multi-engineering-background students.&lt;br /&gt;- From the word TEAM, we know that the course aims to enhance the teamwork spirit of the members. Kan?&lt;br /&gt;- Boleh buat projek sendiri2 kalau mahu fail subjek ETP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, my roomate got a quite not-so-you-may-fill-in-the-blank member for her project. Well, he's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;academically good&lt;/span&gt;. Great instead. Sangat. But there's something in him that I would give a No-Good rate. Why, he got something &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bossy&lt;/span&gt; in him. Bossy boots and something like that lah. He has a high sense and tendency in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;disapproving&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rejecting&lt;/span&gt; idea orang lain. And in my point of view, he never seemed to be an adaptable or even a considerate team mate. Kesian my roommate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, the guy came back from his country (OK, he's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not a local&lt;/span&gt;) quite late when the new semester started. Almost 2 weeks late and by that time, the team had already finalize the project concept etc right before he came back (yalah, kalau nak tunggu kau lambat sangat, baik diorang start je dulu). But when this guy came back, he said that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No, this is not a good project"&lt;/span&gt;. Eh, what the? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'll think of my idea first, and then we'll discuss again"&lt;/span&gt; Hoish banyak hensem kau. Orang dah nak hantar proposal dah boleh pulak kau tahan2 team mate kau buat kerja. Dah la datang lambat, mahu buat onar pula. Waktu tu roommate saya dah tensen bagak dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan gaduh punya gaduh, dia menang. Fine, kamu menang. Itu pun sebab teammate kamu ada perasaan bertolak ansur dan cuba untuk terima pendapat orang lain tahu tak? Dan mereka hantar proposal lambat. Sebab budak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan isu kedua baru2 ni, pasal poster pulak. Haih. Yang ni saya memang berapi sebab saya nampak macam mana roommate saya berusaha buat poster untuk group tu (memang tugas rumet saya tu). Dan bila dah siap softcopy, rumet saya ni pun tunjuklah poster tu dekat teammate dia secara online. Dan tup tup lepas tu, mamat tu hantar la poster baru dengan isi yang sama, cuma layout saja lain dekat teammate semua. Eh ape kes kau ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merujuk kepada mamat tu,&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Poster dia memang&lt;/span&gt; terbaik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Poster dia memang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;terhebat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Poster dia memang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Albert Einstein pun tak pernah buat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Poster dia memang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;profesor2 yang menang Gold Medal dalam mana2 research exhibition tu pun tak pernah buat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dia saja yang tahu buat poster yang hebat dan gempak&lt;/span&gt; dan mengalahkan honey star laaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;De, kau kalau nak buat onar boleh beragak tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (intonasi Nan Sempit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Fa (gantian Wa) agak berapi di sini.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, bila team tu dah pening2 bila mamat tu start buat onar balik, si ketua kumpulan pun decide &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OK let's show our SV the posters and let him decide on the best poster"&lt;/span&gt;. Leader group ni memang dah habis macho and adil la buat keputusan macam ni. Dan tak lama kemudian, SV group tu pun decide poster rumet saya tu menang. Saya dah gembira dah bagi pihak rumet tetapi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LELAKI TU BUAT ONAR LAGIIIII!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh sakit jiwa aku kalau dapat budak macam ni dalam group aku. Kali ni, dia kata "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think the SV didn't zoom my poster"&lt;/span&gt; Hoihhhhh bagak sungguh! Dan dia kata poster dia patut dipilih! Kau tau tak perasaan aku yang dengar cite ni berapi camne? Dia tak nak ngaku kalah! Tak nak mengalah in a stupid manner. Dan dia merancang untuk jumpa dengan SV mereka pagi tadi tapi rumet saya tak tau lah ape cite seterusnya. Dan hari ni mereka print poster yang &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;TELAH DIPILIH OLEH SV MEREKA TU&lt;/span&gt;. Saya rasa bahagia untuk rumet saya sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan malam ni mereka ada meeting. Rupanya bahagia bukan milik saya dan rumet saya. Mamat tu beronar lagi. Gaduh lagi dalam meeting dan akhirnya team rumet saya tu mengalah je lah. Mereka terpaksa ikut cakap lelaki yang suka buat onar tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maka esok poster si pembuat onar tu akan di print ya, kawan2 sekalian (-_-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak tau nak cakap camne lagi dah. Geram sangat2 dengar cerita dari rumet aku ni. UTP ni kecik, and if the guy happens to read this post, I'd like you to know something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You'll be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bad leader&lt;/span&gt; if you stay with this attitude. You obviously show us that you can't accept other people's idea. You don't want to try to adapt yourself with what the other wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I'm really dissatisfied seeing my roomate's poster rejected by YOU. And worse, you knew that your SV has done many research and exhibitions, and he'd choose the best poster, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how could you fight that fact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) It was my roomate's task to prepare the poster. It was solely her task. She did her best to finish her task. So can you please &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RESPECT HER EFFORT?&lt;/span&gt; She's trying to contribute for your team but how could you do that? You can't simply say NO to her effort. What kind of team mate are you? Kalau kurang suka atau tak puas hati, cakap elok2 sampai jadi. Tapi jangan kau sendiri buat poster tu pastu cakap poster kau tu terbaik dan seolah2 cakap "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boleh pergi jahanam sama itu poster"&lt;/span&gt;. Mana sikap bertolak ansur kau ha? Jangan jadi biadap. Tolonglah cuba belajar untuk terima idea orang lain. Kau ni patut masuk kelas Intro to Management lah! Kasi sedar diri sikit. Hissshhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-7311190058786905993?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/7311190058786905993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=7311190058786905993' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7311190058786905993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/7311190058786905993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/lelaki-berbuat-onar.html' title='Lelaki berbuat onar'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-4309771227078987638</id><published>2010-04-13T12:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T13:02:00.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hellooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;De, boleh jangan bagi aku tensen tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-4309771227078987638?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/4309771227078987638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=4309771227078987638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4309771227078987638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/4309771227078987638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/hellooo.html' title='Hellooo'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-2132483925953818679</id><published>2010-04-11T01:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T02:20:48.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagu Jiwa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petroleum Engineering'/><title type='text'>Is my brain designed 'engineering'ly or 100% biologically or neither one?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know why, sometimes when I don't score well (where this always happen) in my tests, I'll tell myself "Maybe engineering is not part of your brain. Or your brain is not designed 'engineering'ly" Hahah. That's not funny errr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I can still remember, the best mark that I scored was during my first test for Statics. I got 97%. It was awesome. And I never had any other awesomeness after that. Good bye to 97%. I sometimes even scored lower than half and that sucks. That was first semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second semester, I met 'petroleum'ly or literally, oily subjects. Oily subject namely Intro to Petroleum Engineering, where my brain was stuck with new and stupid terms. &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.glossary.oilfield.slb.com/Display.cfm?Term=nipple"&gt;Nipple&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.glossary.oilfield.slb.com/Display.cfm?Term=monkeyboard"&gt;monkeyboard&lt;/a&gt;, a board where a monkey had never been on; &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.glossary.oilfield.slb.com/Display.cfm?Term=Christmas%20tree"&gt;Christmas tree&lt;/a&gt; with no baubles, mouse hole, where you can hardly find any mouse in it; &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.glossary.oilfield.slb.com/Display.cfm?Term=roughneck"&gt;roughneck&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.glossary.oilfield.slb.com/Display.cfm?Term=filter%20cake"&gt;mudcake&lt;/a&gt; which is not baked neither can be eaten etc. Yes, you may click the terms to know what the terms really mean. When we heard the terms for the first time in the class, we just can't hide our grins. The term nipple for instance, would make the boys went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'up to heaven'&lt;/span&gt; and the girls would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'aa maluu cikucikuci'&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Blah la. Padahal belajar je pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third semester, we met drilling engineering. Being in this class was fun, as the lecturer would show us related videos for the topic. We learned how to drill a well and how to basically avoid the well from collapse. How to run the casing and production strings etc. And of course, we don't have labs for this subject or else you could find 6inches holes anywhere in UTP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8C5aMuJfoI/AAAAAAAABVA/ktKK810ZXTI/s1600/OGL99055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8C5aMuJfoI/AAAAAAAABVA/ktKK810ZXTI/s320/OGL99055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458566608115564162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the drilling crews. Wanna do this for the lab project? Hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth semester, we had Well Logging and Formation Evaluation subject. A subject which taught you on how to interpret your raw data obtained from the seismic acquisition. You learned how find the 'oily' and the 'non-oily' interval. You learned how to determine the fluid salinity etc. You use hell lots of graph. Interesting subject, but once you read wrong data, the whole result will turn wrong as well. ie, wrong analysis. ie, 0 mark. Smile smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, fifth semester. We meet the great Reservoir Modeling &amp;amp; Simulation. Say hello to Mr RaMaS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hello Mr &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;sss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can never be a better person to teach this subject except a real genius. And yes indeed, we do have a genius teaching us this subject. Unfortunately, with bullet-train speed expertise in talking and teaching, we can never optimize our understanding in the class on this subject. This subject requires you to do hell lots of derivation; make a 1-line equation to turn into a 4-lines equation with hell lots of worms in it (yes, the letters are worms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8C_l_907ZI/AAAAAAAABVI/LD4n_E5ReK0/s1600/rms.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8C_l_907ZI/AAAAAAAABVI/LD4n_E5ReK0/s320/rms.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458573407919861138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't the worms cute? (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;the fools who write the  textbooks of advanced mathematics are the most clever fools and the  fools who write a 406-pages book on reservoir simulation are the most  clever among the fools who write the books on advanced mathematics. and  i'm in the lowest rank of the fools; not for writing a book. but for not  understanding what the other fools tried to say in the book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;-Fad-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Picture and terms meaning taken from &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.glossary.oilfield.slb.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-2132483925953818679?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/2132483925953818679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=2132483925953818679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2132483925953818679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/2132483925953818679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-my-brain-designed-engineeringly-or.html' title='Is my brain designed &apos;engineering&apos;ly or 100% biologically or neither one?'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S8C5aMuJfoI/AAAAAAAABVA/ktKK810ZXTI/s72-c/OGL99055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-435842764717278739</id><published>2010-04-07T08:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T01:19:56.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monolog Penuh Emosi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mak abah'/><title type='text'>Saya terkenang zaman dulu2</title><content type='html'>Zaman di mana saya mabuk cinta dengan buku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya seorang mahasiswa yang tak lah maha sangat. Siswa biasa2 je. Dari segi pelajaran, saya cenderung untuk menjadi 'believe what you read' maka itu saya boleh lah dikategorikan sebagai 'book-person'. Sedari kecil abah suka membelikan saya buku2 tambahan, lebih2 lagi buku cerita dan ensiklopedia. Dan sebagai permulaan, saya belajar membaca menggunakan siri Say-the-Sound. Saya sukakan buku ini kerana ianya mudah, ringan dan bergambar menarik. Saya suka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7vSxnXUz6I/AAAAAAAABUY/IIXAVzdxrK4/s1600/say+the+sound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7vSxnXUz6I/AAAAAAAABUY/IIXAVzdxrK4/s320/say+the+sound.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457187123311726498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan seawal umur 6 tahun itu jugalah abah gunakan buku2 cerita dan pelbagai jenis ensiklopedia sebagai medium pengajaran bahasa inggeris. Dan setiap hari, kami sama2 akan belajar menggunakan buku itu selama 1 jam. Setiap bait kata dalam buku2 tu saya perlu baca kuat2 dan seterusnya terjemah ayat tersebut. Bagi setiap perkataan baru yang saya kenal, saya akan catat dalam 'kamus' tulisan saya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebabkan saya selalu didedahkan dengan pelbagai jenis ensiklopedia dan buku cerita, berikut merupakan pencapaian saya waktu tu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- Saya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mengenali Galileo Galilei, Isaac Newton dan Thomas Edison&lt;/span&gt; waktu umur 8 tahun. Saya kenal Galileo sebagai seorang yang kata bumi berputar pada paksi mengelilingi matahari. Saya mengenali Newton kerana teori 'epal'nya dan Edison kerana mentol ciptaannya. Dan lagi, ramai lagi nama2 saintis yang saya hafal beserta dengan ciptaan mereka. Kenapa hafal? Saya sangat kagum dengan mereka! Dan saya juga tahu middle name Thomas Edison waktu tu :) Alva. Alva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saya mengenali &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nama2 planet&lt;/span&gt;. Dan, juga hafal. Tapi bila masuk darjah 4 atau 5 entah, belajar pasal planet,  saya pelik kenapa nama planet dalam bahasa melayu dan inggeris sangat lain? Saya mula menyalahkan buku teks kerana salah tulis nama planet. Haih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Darjah 6, saya mula bawa keluar ensiklopedia astronomi saya pada waktu malam dan duduk di luar rumah untuk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;memerhatikan persamaan antara lukisan dalam buku dan juga bintang di langit&lt;/span&gt;. Kenapa? Mahu cari buruj biduk dan belantik! Dan ditemani abah semestinya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baca hasil tulisan Charles Dickens&lt;/span&gt; yang bertajuk Oliver Twist dan David Copperfield waktu darjah 4. Sampai sekarang saya jatuh cinta sama itu penulis dan penulisan. Saya pernah cuba untuk baca hasil penulisan William Shakespeare milik kakak saya.. play Macbeth tu.. tetapi, har har har. Level bahasanya terlalu tinggi bagi saya waktu tu. Saya tak faham (^.^)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi ilmu yang saya terima waktu kecil bukan bersifat duniawi semata2. Saya ada mak yang mengajar saya mengaji. Sedari iqra' hingga khatam, mak yang ajar :) Waktu mula2 belajar iqra' lebih kurang umur 7 tahun, saya rasa semangat. Seronok sangat2. Kalian pernah terasa macam tu tak? Dan bila mula masuk belajar Quran, macam2 perangai saya datang. Ada masa saya hati2, ada masa saya main2. Dan bila datang angin main2 saya tu, konpem lah kena marah kaw2 dengan mak. Dan 5 minit selepas dimarahi, semestinya saya mengaji dalam keadaan sedu sedan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya tak boleh lupa bila saya khatam Quran buat kali pertama. Darjah 3/4. Waktu tu malam, abah belum balik kerja. Dan mak pula semangat suruh saya khatam malam tu jugak, sebelum abah balik. Berusaha punya berusaha, maka khatam lah saya malam itu. Dan, bila abah balik, mak pun cerita kat abah yang saya sudah khatam. Cepat2 abah cium saya. Abah kata, "Bagus anak abah". Dan itulah ciuman abah yang pertama yang saya rasa sejak saya mula boleh simpan memori sendiri. Ciuman kedua abah lepas tu hanyalah 7 tahun selepas itu :') Itu pun lepas saya minta. Saya tak malu waktu tu, saya cakap "Abah kena kiss nor dulu". Dan sampai hari ni, ciuman tu masih berkesan di hati ini :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam ini saya menulis sebenarnya kerana saya rindu mereka yang mendidik dan mengasuh saya. Mak abah. Saya rindu mereka :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4fY-GZYI/AAAAAAAABU4/bSQcHlGuPPg/s1600/IMG_0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4fY-GZYI/AAAAAAAABU4/bSQcHlGuPPg/s320/IMG_0563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457439697884571010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Permata hati saya. Emak yang selalu berkorban macam2 untuk anak2, abah yang berkorban segalanya untuk mak. Mari saya cerita sikit. Waktu mak mengandungkan adik saya, doktor cakap mak saya mempunyai risiko tinggi sebab mengandung lewat usia. Doktor kata, nyawa mak saya 50-50.  Doktor kata mak saya tak boleh buat kerja berat. Tapi abah saya sayang mak saya dan juga bakal zuriatnya. Maka abah lah yang melakukan semua kerja rumah waktu mak mengandung 9bulan tu sampailah saya bergelak kakak. Sweet kan mereka ni :') Bila fikir kisah ni, saya tak kisah bila abah kadang2 ego :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4e0mZAuI/AAAAAAAABUw/8uZuLOZfN6g/s1600/Att+Studio_+%2832%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4e0mZAuI/AAAAAAAABUw/8uZuLOZfN6g/s320/Att+Studio_+%2832%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457439688121451234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waktu kakak saya menikah. Mak abah mungkin risau, cukupkah didikan yang diberi untuk dilepaskan ke tangan lain.. Jadi sekarang saya nak mak dan abah tau, didikan mereka sudah lebih dari cukup. Dan kami adik beradik tidak pernah berebut kasih sayang. Sekarang usia saya sudah menginjak tua, tiba giliran saya untuk memanipulasi segala didikan mak abah dulu. Dari mengaji sampai baca buku. Dari kepentingan belajar sampai beramal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4edxMM1I/AAAAAAAABUo/ANiFp-IQPDA/s1600/1_266545448l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4edxMM1I/AAAAAAAABUo/ANiFp-IQPDA/s320/1_266545448l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457439681992733522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kadang2 saya rasa abah saya ni makin tua makin comel :) Saya suka senyuman abah saya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4eDXLKhI/AAAAAAAABUg/y5zq4aFxIRY/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7y4eDXLKhI/AAAAAAAABUg/y5zq4aFxIRY/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457439674904291858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tapi bila nampak senyuman tak manis dari abah saya, itu maknanya dia bergurau. Abah saya ni boleh tahan hebat menyakat orang :) Waktu ni saya puas cakap "abah, kite amek gamba same2 eh". Tapi dia sengaja buat muka camtu. Kononnya nak rosakkan gambar dengan buat muka ala2 samseng. Tapi, abah tak tau. Saya tak pernah kisah itu semua :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mak, Abah,&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih banyak2. Nor sayang mak abah sangat2. Untuk balas jasa mak abah, banglo RM10 juta pun takkan cukup. Benda yang paling layak untuk mak abah hanyalah syurga. Nor tak mampu belikan mak syurga, nor tak mampu binakan syurga untuk abah. Tapi nor tau, nor adalah 'kunci' untuk mak abah ke syurga. Nor tak nak jadi orang lain melainkan kunci untuk mak abah ke sana. Sebab nor tau, itulah tempat paling layak untuk mak abah..&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Kalau2 saya pergi dulu dari mak abah saya, tolong sampaikan isi entri ni pada mereka ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-435842764717278739?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/435842764717278739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=435842764717278739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/435842764717278739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/435842764717278739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/saya-terkenang-zaman-dulu2.html' title='Saya terkenang zaman dulu2'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7vSxnXUz6I/AAAAAAAABUY/IIXAVzdxrK4/s72-c/say+the+sound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-8403553277485760690</id><published>2010-04-03T04:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T05:22:47.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monolog Penuh Emosi'/><title type='text'>KLCC, tiada henfon dan duduk bersila whathefish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pernah sekali ni, berlaku sekitar minggu lepas, saya ke KLCC bersama kakak dan abang ipar saya. Tetapi malangnya kami ni sangatlah bijak kerana masing2 tidak membawa henfon. Seolah2 kalau terhilang sesat terpisah dalam KLCC tu, boleh main jerit2 nama gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7ZTwmxFeTI/AAAAAAAABUA/rMVT_l6x4FQ/s1600/shout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7ZTwmxFeTI/AAAAAAAABUA/rMVT_l6x4FQ/s320/shout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455640093111187762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Macam ni lah lagaknya manusia berjalan2 di KL tidak membawa henfon. Menjerit memanggil nama pasangan/adik/mak/bapak padahal tiada siapa dengar. To be precise, tiada siapa peduli. Macam kau jerit mintak tolong dalam plastik tebal, ada orang lain nak kisah? Boleh mimpi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henfon saya tertinggal di rumah sedara di Keramat. Cerita belakang tabir:&lt;br /&gt;Mahu pulang dari kenduri tahlil arwah paklong. Bila mahu masuk kereta, abah terpijak tahi kucing. Sungguh binatang sungguh kucing itu berak bersepah2 kan? Dan abah sebagai ahli kuat &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Persatuan Anti-tahi Kucing&lt;/span&gt; (PAnTaKuc - mahu letak PAnTaK asalnya, tapi nanti mesti korang fikir luar kotak) membuat pengumuman depan saya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Abah tak nak masuk kereta kalau tahi ni ada lagi kat kasut abah"&lt;/span&gt;. Me cry cats and dogs. Sebab mahu pulang segera. Mata sudah layu mahu katil (-.-) Tapi kalau masuk kereta dengan bau tahi kucing, mahu demam panas saya keesokan harinya. Maka saya pun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Abah, meh lah nor basuh kasut abah tu dulu"&lt;/span&gt;. Dan henfon diletakkan di tembok pagar rumah sedara itu untuk memudahkan urusan pencucian kasut abah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7ZXV4DsONI/AAAAAAAABUI/Tgb6zG1FMLo/s1600/henfon+saya.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7ZXV4DsONI/AAAAAAAABUI/Tgb6zG1FMLo/s320/henfon+saya.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455644031942670546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selesai sahaja mencuci, saya pun berlenggang kangkung masuk kereta dengan suka hati meninggalkan alat telekomunikasi saya tu di tembok rumah orang. Memang saya ni muka tembok (-_-) Dan padan muka, berbelas jam hidup tanpa fon padahal banyak saja orang yang perlu diroger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakak saya pula, bawa henfon tapi kekeringan bateri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang ipar saya pula, bila isteri kesayangan ada di sebelah, henfon itu tidak perlu lagi baginya. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Maka mari tinggalkan saja di rumah"&lt;/span&gt; katanya (Ini teori yang betul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan saya, alang2 sudah tiba KLCC, pada pendapat saya alangkah eloknya jika singgah sahaja di Keramat mengambil henfon. Akibat masalah kemunduran telekomunikasi, saya berpesan pada kakak saya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Call lah nor lagi setengah jam gune public phone. Time tu nor dah dapat fon dah agaknye"&lt;/span&gt; sebelum berpisah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klang tung klaang tung naik LRT ke Jelatek, dapatlah saya henfon saya. Henfon saya tu tumpang motor orang untuk ke stesen LRT tu (-.-) Dan setelah mendapat henfon saya pun bergegas kembali ke KLCC. Tetapi, alangkah pandainya sayaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henfon silent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakak saya sudah call 2 kali dan saya tidak perasan. Cry cats and dogs lagi saya di KLCC keseorangan. Maka saya pun menapak ke center zone KLCC tu. Menunggu panggilan seterusnya. Saya toleh kiri kanan depan belakang. Ramai staf KLCC tengah break, so seronok lah perhati kerenah staf2 tu sorang2. Dan tanpa sengaja saya terduduk bersila di atas bangku itu. Kakak saya tidak call2 lagi. Tiba2 masuk SMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You have 2 missed call(s) from 03blablabla"&lt;/span&gt;. Hish waktu2 ni jugaklah dia mahu tiada coverage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sabar dan sambung perhatikan orang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba2 datang seoarang lelaki dengan walkie talkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dik, kat sini tak boleh bersila ye. Turunkan kaki sekarang."&lt;/span&gt; Dalam hati saya menyumpah2 orang yang buat protokol sebegitu di KLCC. Sangat tiada kerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang sebelah saya yang melunjur kaki pun kena sound. Haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tertekan bila fikir hal ini. Pak cik security itu menegur saya tak ubah macam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Adik, jangan pakai benang 10 urat di sini. Nanti apa pelancong luar kata. Kita ni negara Islam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh saya tahu, pakai benang 10 urat dan duduk bersila mana satu lagi tidak bertamadun??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me cry here. Siapa buat protokol ni? Sila jawab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-8403553277485760690?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/8403553277485760690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=8403553277485760690' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8403553277485760690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/8403553277485760690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/04/klcc-tiada-henfon-dan-duduk-bersila.html' title='KLCC, tiada henfon dan duduk bersila whathefish'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S7ZTwmxFeTI/AAAAAAAABUA/rMVT_l6x4FQ/s72-c/shout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-6404119853480398996</id><published>2010-03-31T17:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T17:47:17.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jkajdwei :)</title><content type='html'>abbcuwjajadh. kjdiwehs., i duiwedu iu dwude dhyuwed weudy wud dy weduw dyuwed wd hfu fhweu hfwue uefdhew dew ua duweh dilema dfuwe dhweud hdd uuhfdwd kwdhwa dwhd. dhuwhdwiu eh dhjkhd. hdwued wqhdwudhwdh wd wduwdh wduhwdhuwd wd hwudhwu dhawu dhuwaehd.jnjhed ewud hwuedh waeudh eud eehdjehd??&lt;br /&gt;asdjhweud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasnduewhd s dewhjddjsahdwuej intern. diheduhd wd hduehd ued heud whadu wedhwu d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;newjdned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;njwenfuwennd!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ckjnjfrjfrnfk.  eifd eifjeif hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kjdfeuerxn. dk ejws  ewhi sd kfoojfdew de fjewij ew jwedf sarawak cewnufneu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nnsaxehfuwe dceuwebwe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bnewhe. bewnufc erf. sabah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asncweuj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ansdew dwnbujerf event asdnhaweu dsdfcnef  asdnfewsa. ncfqu ffh wf hweufh ufhq  fqwhf uqw bvnmsdeu wrhsd nfuoehr. macam tahi nehjvfebnrfju f erhuf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-6404119853480398996?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-6611890015676200330</id><published>2010-03-27T15:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T15:51:58.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><title type='text'>The Not-so-good News</title><content type='html'>Hidup sangat pendek kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam masa 3 minggu berturut-turut, ada saja berita kematian yang aku dengar.&lt;br /&gt;Minggu 1, jiran depan rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Minggu 2, mak kawan sekolah rendah.&lt;br /&gt;Minggu 3, paklong yang merangkap abang ipar abah aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang baru balik dari KL balik dari ziarah arwah paklong.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku dah tak pandai nak menulis sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;Tarima kasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-6611890015676200330?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/6611890015676200330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=6611890015676200330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/6611890015676200330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/6611890015676200330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/03/not-so-good-news.html' title='The Not-so-good News'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-3679628066713037941</id><published>2010-03-06T02:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T02:22:57.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monolog Penuh Emosi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Listen to my heart'/><title type='text'>Mahu jadi kaki buli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saya sendiri tidak tahu bagaimana harus saya memulakan semua ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way, kami sepatutnya pergi trip ke Gua Tempurung hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi terpaksa dibatalkan.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab banyak sebab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang pasti, saya sekarang dalam keadaan tertekan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mahu menangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 saya rasa saya ni &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;baik sangat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kadang2 saya rasa saya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;baik yang bodoh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Baik yang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tidak bertempat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Saya kenal diri saya, dan saya tau saya bukanlah seorang yang rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;Saya risau sekiranya saya jadi rebellious, ada &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;orang akan membenci saya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(siapa mahu?)&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang, sikap 'tidak menjadi rebellious' itu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;membunuh saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebabkan menurut kata satu pihak, saya korbankan banyak benda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya ni bodoh sangat ke?&lt;br /&gt;Tak, saya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ada otak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Saya mampu mengira dan mentafsir dengan baik.&lt;br /&gt;Cumanya, saya&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; lemah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Saya terlalu menurut perintah.&lt;br /&gt;Maka saya menyimpulkan bahawa, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ada masa kita memang perlu melawan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S5FKy3gvMTI/AAAAAAAABTw/45ax1IthM54/s1600-h/ultraman-pajamas-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S5FKy3gvMTI/AAAAAAAABTw/45ax1IthM54/s320/ultraman-pajamas-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445215662222815538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini salah satu cadangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S5FLKvwpefI/AAAAAAAABT4/C6m8y6yRxiE/s1600-h/Muay-Thai-Photos-Kaoklai-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S5FLKvwpefI/AAAAAAAABT4/C6m8y6yRxiE/s320/Muay-Thai-Photos-Kaoklai-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445216072458926578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tapi saya prefer style ini. Macam sedap melawan dengan momentum sebegini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya lemah, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;saya perlukan sokongan anda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4989291234285774615-3679628066713037941?l=fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/feeds/3679628066713037941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4989291234285774615&amp;postID=3679628066713037941' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3679628066713037941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4989291234285774615/posts/default/3679628066713037941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadhilahsalleh.blogspot.com/2010/03/saya-sendiri-tidak-tahu-bagaimana-harus.html' title='Mahu jadi kaki buli'/><author><name>ikanriang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11866912019658633692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/SuJcq780ATI/AAAAAAAABDA/dD88OD6D4cw/S220/DSC03998-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S5FKy3gvMTI/AAAAAAAABTw/45ax1IthM54/s72-c/ultraman-pajamas-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4989291234285774615.post-1051466144061276824</id><published>2010-02-27T22:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T01:35:43.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LBP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelajaran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books I Read'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facts'/><title type='text'>All About Your Brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bismillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in high school, there were 2 physiological topics that I was most interested in; the brain and the heart. These two organs were never dead since the first day we were born. I was fascinated by the multitasking ability that the 2 organs have. For the brain, it's like miracle right, when you see things and your brain can interpret what you're seeing. For instance, when you see a plant, your brain can straight away tell you the name of the plant, the colour of the flowers, and the tastes of the fruits (whenever you see one), and even reminisce the memories you once had with the plant. This is something amazing - in fact, it is more than just amazing =) And let's thank Allah for this great creation. Alhamdulillah.. Subhanallah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last week, in UTP we were having &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.irccarnival.com/"&gt;IRC Carnival&lt;/a&gt; and there was a book fair - my greatest interest, though I know I don't really have much time to read books for other than academic purposes. Walking by the piles of book was fun, especially the ones with 50% and 70% discount signs (I have a bad habit in buying books - just buy whenever it's cheap. You can spend the rest of your life with the books, Fad). I came across with this book; Building Left Brain Power by David Gamon &amp;amp; Allen D. Bragdon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S4k-KE-W6pI/AAAAAAAABTg/FlfudWvoXgo/s1600-h/71Q2NW7QF0L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S4k-KE-W6pI/AAAAAAAABTg/FlfudWvoXgo/s400/71Q2NW7QF0L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.gif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442949967508859538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hard-cover version of the book. I bought the paper-back version; cheaper at RM10.50 after discount. After reading the Introduction I think I would rate this book 10/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a number of friends who asked me; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You're a right-handed. Nape nak beli buku for left-brain power pulak"&lt;/span&gt; when I showed them the book. The answer is simple; the 'right-handed' simply defines that the physical-control ability is always overtook by my left-brain, as I use my right hand more often than the left. But that is just physical-control. The other part of my left brain needs training too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The answer for your other WHY's are simply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I feel like the book is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stimulating my brain&lt;/span&gt;. It is equipped with good diagrams for my brain.&lt;br /&gt;2) The book contains &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mental exercises&lt;/span&gt; - good for positive emotions&lt;br /&gt;3) Can help to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;improve one's problem-solving abilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The writer is good in creating an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;interactive communication&lt;/span&gt; through his writing. I feel like having the authors in front of me - telling the stories about the brain&lt;br /&gt;5) I don't wanna have &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.alz.org/alzheimers_disease_what_is_alzheimers.asp"&gt;alzheimer&lt;/a&gt; at young age - don't wanna have this at all; as long as I breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is how I decided to use my brain well, efficiently. So I bought the book. It's cheap moreover :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu je lah yang nak diceritakan. Pasal buku baru. Hehe. But I somehow would like to tell you an interesting part from the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S4lK1-eZnKI/AAAAAAAABTo/EppuaDJg-Ho/s1600-h/corpus+callosum.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mpp1DbEmZKc/S4lK1-eZnKI/AAAAAAAABTo/EppuaDJg-Ho/s400/corpus+callosum.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442963915817983138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Corpus-callosum severe test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Definition&lt;/span&gt; : Corpus callosum is the main bundle of nerves &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;binding the left and the right part &lt;/span&gt;of the brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to&lt;/span&gt; : Say you're holding a pencil in your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;left hand&lt;/span&gt; out of your sight (your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;right-brain&lt;/span&gt; that controls the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;left-hand&lt;/span&gt; movement is aware of this). If your corpus callasum is severed, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;right-side&lt;/span&gt; of your brain can't simply communicate with the left (&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;left brain &lt;/span&gt;usually controls speech) and this makes you can't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TELL&lt;/span&gt; someone what's in your left hand. But if you are shown a series of pictures, your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEFT hand&lt;/span&gt; would simply points the to
