<?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-7945744905785190858</id><updated>2012-02-10T18:28:33.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the monologue</title><subtitle type='html'>"I mean everything that comes out of my mouth".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8028570417502782947</id><published>2012-02-08T23:44:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T06:01:54.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They are overly dependent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How do you feel when people bring you down ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How do you feel when others make you feel bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How do you feel when someone ruined your assignment ?&lt;/i&gt; Your final project, to be exact. You had prepared all the case study for almost three weeks long.. Burned the midnight oil in order to try to make all the report flawless.. And.. Out of sudden he ruined it, they ruined it.. Deng! Deng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You don't have to feel bad because someone else is trying to make you feel bad. The choice is yours.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't. How could they did not see how I worked hard for this assignment ? In fact, I helped them (a lot) too. I did the editing part, and even binding! Several meetings had been done before the due date. I helped them searching for all the links and points related to. Overall that I hoped for them to do were only the ... (don't know what to fill here. Since 80% was from me). But, when it came to the submission day.. There were nothing.. Feeling of regret helping them suddenly popped out into my mind. I 'm not asking much. It is enough with some effort and cooperation.. Tired of crying.. I 'm writing this entry to express my feelings out! This is life, right ? Huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-8028570417502782947?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8028570417502782947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8028570417502782947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2012/02/they-are-overly-dependent.html' title='They are overly dependent.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4925037247468396224</id><published>2012-01-24T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T02:45:06.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus on what truly matters, truly matters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Some of our projects are extremely important to us, some matter a little – and some simply don’t matter to us at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Looking at my life, sometimes I wondered why my progress was slow. I thought that I was already focused on my goals. We all know, there are different things that drive us. Have to admit that focusing on what matters to us, is not simply a thought exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;One thing that I learned from all things that happened is let's try to open our mind! Just like strength, stamina and flexibility must be incorporated since the mind needs new challenges to give it a change from its everyday journey. By the way, try to avoid negative people!  I’ve dealt with a fair share of negative people in my life. Do you have one ? If so, you will know they aren’t the most enjoyable people to be around (Trust me). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Highlight: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;let's try to focus on what truly matters, truly matters.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;There were days when I asked myself how did I end up here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Ya Allah, sesungguhnya aku meminta pilihan yang tepat kepadaMu dengan ilmu pengetahuanMu dan aku mohon kekuasaanMu (untuk mengatasi persoalanku) dengan kemahakuasaanMu. Aku mohon kepadaMu sesuatu daripada anugerahMu Yang Maha Agung, sesungguhnya Engkau Maha Kuasa sedang aku tidak berkuasa. Engkau mengetahui sedang aku tidak mengetahui dan Engkau adalah Maha Mengetahui hal yang ghaib. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Ya Allah, apabila Engkau mengetahui bahwa urusan ini (di sini, orang yang mempunyai hajat hendaknya menyebutkan persoalannya) adalah baik untuk agamaku, kehidupanku, dan akibatnya terhadap diriku, di dunia atau akhirat, maka takdirkanlah untukku, mudahkan jalannya, kemudian berikanlah keberkatan. Akan tetapi apabila Engkau mengetahui bahwa persoalan ini berbahaya bagiku dalam agamaku, kehidupanku dan akibatnya terhadap diriku, maka jauhkanlah persoalan tersebut dariku dan jauhkanlah aku darinya, takdirkan kebaikan untukku di mana pun ia berada, kemudian berilah kerelaanMu kepadaku -&lt;i&gt;Doa solat istikharah&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doalah seperti doa solat istikharah. Ia sesekali tidak membuatkan diri kita berfikir negatif dengan menyebutkan ‘jika sesuatu itu gagal’ tetapi kita berserah pada Allah seandainya sesuatu itu tidak memberikan kebaikan kepada diri kita, maka kita redha, pasrah dan berserah kepada Allah untuk sesuatu yang lebih baik.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-4925037247468396224?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4925037247468396224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4925037247468396224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2012/01/focus-on-what-truly-matters-truly.html' title='Focus on what truly matters, truly matters.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2282303576154793101</id><published>2012-01-03T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T19:49:18.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Each new day is a blank page in the diary of your life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;The secret of success is when you manage to turn the diary into the best story you possibly can.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai hao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As everyone knows, I am now studying at the new place. Huhu, not interesting not interesting.. The day I entered the campus, some sort of fear engulfed me but in the mean time, some sort of matured air I felt (May be I had feel the worst fear during my previous first- day at the old place, so this second time is not a big matter). Nothing much that I can tell you, but I rate this place with two stars. Until today, I 'm still trying to adapt with this new environment, and of course with the weird people all around.. Er. Yes I think I have to stop the cycle of negative snowballing and sell them short on what they ’re looking for. Don’t bother responding.. (Does it really matter if I am right?) One thing that I can guarantee, I love all the new subjects! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Ah by the way, weekend! Please come faster! Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are the people to bring about the next miracle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it gives me a great pleasure to be in touch with people through this medium. It had been much or less three years.. Yes, three years writing the ups and downs! In fact, I 'm writing firstly just to keep my English writing skills sharp.. Until somehow I think, why not I use this site to brain dump all my thoughts. Hihi. So people, let's write! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7945744905785190858-2282303576154793101?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2282303576154793101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2282303576154793101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2012/01/each-new-day-is-blank-page-in-diary-of.html' title='Each new day is a blank page in the diary of your life.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-9127313484729255847</id><published>2011-12-22T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T03:58:52.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother knows best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mother understands&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mother 's here to help you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VuFfWj-2DFI/TvMTQ7dh03I/AAAAAAAAA4U/JtSbWoMHI_g/s1600/w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VuFfWj-2DFI/TvMTQ7dh03I/AAAAAAAAA4U/JtSbWoMHI_g/s400/w.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688911935859446642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Skip the drama, stay with Mama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mother knows best!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&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(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Hey, hai hao! Just finished the first test, and one quiz. Huhu, the quiz was a little tricky (found two mistakes in each section). Feel fairly confident with study, so far.. Oh regarding the copycat(ing) issue, well.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;It takes two simple movements: shake your head from side to side, for 'I pity you'. &lt;/i&gt;I don 't really care! (lebih kepada suatu hiburan, sebenarnya. hihi). Have a nice day everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-9127313484729255847?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/9127313484729255847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/9127313484729255847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/12/mother-knows-best.html' title='Mother knows best!'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VuFfWj-2DFI/TvMTQ7dh03I/AAAAAAAAA4U/JtSbWoMHI_g/s72-c/w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-397765365242585685</id><published>2011-12-01T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T09:41:31.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dealing with difficult people T___T</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;It is a basic fact of life that, you cannot get along with everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I rarely talk about people. Ah this time is an exception. Thinking of some space to express my feelings out, so here I am. Recently, made friends with someone (s) who are a big show off.. Dengggg stress! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, their conversation centered around their knowledge about fashion are the best.. Well, they only wear high standard clothes. (At least, that 's what I heard from them), how big amount of money they spend only for shopping, and even how terror they were inspite of they not having good exam result.. If I want to pick up a fight, of course I can argue with them but there 's no point..  There 's nothing that I can get.. &lt;i&gt;Even, not talking to them is not an option. As much as I would like to run away, I 'll often need to work with them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, whatever conversation I pick up with them, the conversation always steers away to how cool they are.. And me ? -Have nothing to share. huhu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mohon kekuatan, ya Allah! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-397765365242585685?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/397765365242585685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/397765365242585685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/12/dealing-with-difficult-people-tt.html' title='Dealing with difficult people T___T'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7921509572231090773</id><published>2011-11-26T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T05:08:18.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the perfect time, to make new resolutions for the year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hijrah is a fresh start, from darkness to a whole new start&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hijrah is an occasion that reminds us of the sufferings of Muslims and how they left all worldly pleasures to please Allah. Hijrah is not only about changing places of abode to a new address. It is more than that.. Even, it can be  a starting point to review our personal progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;“On the Day of Resurrection, man will be asked about four matters: How he spent his life time, how he spent his youth, from where he acquired his wealth, and how he spent it, and what he did with his knowledge.” -Subhanallah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well new year has always been a time for looking back to the past, and more important, forward to the coming year. It is a time to reflect on the changes we want or need to make. So, what are we waiting for ? Let 's make changes! In fact, let's spend our youth- time wisely. Muda hanya sekali, makanya jaga- jaga ya! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-7921509572231090773?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7921509572231090773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7921509572231090773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/11/this-is-perfect-time-to-review-and-make.html' title='This is the perfect time, to make new resolutions for the year.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6153565824381599232</id><published>2011-11-24T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T04:11:49.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincerity is a mystery between God and a servant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saat dilanda ujian, kita teriak kecewa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tatkala dihimpit cubaan, kita meratap kesedihan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila hati kita dibina dengan benteng kesabaran, dikelilingi senjata redha, dan sistem pertahanan berupa doa yang tak putus-putus, nescaya ia sukar untuk diroboh. Saat itu, Allah SWT pasti akan menurunkan pertolonganNya yang berupa kekuatan menyinari dalamannya dan memberikan ganjaran berlipat kali ganda atas kesabaran yang menghiasi diri hambaNya. -www.faridrashidi.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hai hao! It has been a while kan. Aaah.. feels good to return back writing, a nice place where I can confess all my feelings. A bit rusty -___-" (This entry had been in the draft for quite some time. Not having enough strength to post it before this, for some cannot- be- avoid reasons. huhu). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can't deny, failure is painful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone hates it. It 's very negative and to me it sounds quite final. Well, have no experience in this kind of situation (Yes, this is the biggest problem, I have never suffered in such life events), of course I may think it 'll kill me.. and it may feel like it almost will.. just after it happened. But, trust me actually it won’t. Instead it makes us stronger. In the end of the process, we know that this is life cycle.. All we need is redha, dan ikhlas juga. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;All in all, yes it is good to be back again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-6153565824381599232?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6153565824381599232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6153565824381599232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/11/sincerity-is-mystery-between-god-and.html' title='Sincerity is a mystery between God and a servant.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2219968059382552264</id><published>2011-09-22T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T02:37:54.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#Salam Syawal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;We encounter thousands of people, who have the ability to change our personal perspective of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Well, I never got to understand the complete story of my Tok Ayah, the hardships that he faced during his young-hood, in the mean time trying to raise a large family. However, I remember a nice man that loved to laugh.. Tok Ayah.. :) Being as one of the closest person to him, make me realized that though he was gone physically, he would never spiritually gone. Still remain in my heart, and the past memories of him would always stay with us. -Even though nobody lives forever, their legacy will always remain. Al- Fatihah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEG1pOo3pvU/Tnr9Aa0chVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/3AK8X94mu-o/s1600/s.jpg" 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: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEG1pOo3pvU/Tnr9Aa0chVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/3AK8X94mu-o/s400/s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655110465758201170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The last picture, eid- ul adha 1431 H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Kita semua hebat kerana hati terpanggil untuk menghulurkan sesuatu buat insan yang kita sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Hai orang-orang yang beriman, janganlah kamu menghilangkan pahala sedekahmu dengan menyebut-nyebutnya dan menyakiti (perasaan si penerima), seperti orang yang menafkahkan hartanya kerana riya' kepada manusia, dan dia tidak beriman kepada Allah dan hari Kemudian. Maka perumpamaan orang itu seperti batu licin yang di atasnya ada tanah, kemudian batu itu ditimpa hujan lebat, lalu jadilah dia bersih (tidak bertanah). Mereka tidak menguasai sesuatu pun dari apa yang mereka usahakan, dan Allah tidak memberi petunjuk kepada orang-orang yang kafir. (Al- Baqarah, 262-264) #Subhanallah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&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/7945744905785190858-2219968059382552264?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2219968059382552264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2219968059382552264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/09/salam-syawal.html' title='#Salam Syawal'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEG1pOo3pvU/Tnr9Aa0chVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/3AK8X94mu-o/s72-c/s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5913906260131468511</id><published>2011-08-25T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T19:05:08.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing effective-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;How many times were you at home, bored out of your mind, and at the same time feeling sleepy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Sleepiness is on many occasions associated with boredom. And this is why people lose effectiveness. No matter how fun something is, do it long enough and you’ll get bored. The best way to avoid it is to break the routine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; "&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Copied this from one website on the internet, so truuueee! When was the last time you tried something new ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;It has been a while, yes seriously. As long as I can remember, I do not like to try new food (prefer to eat what I already know I like) -Admit, I found myself happy doing all the same things day after day, but out of a sudden, I realised, sampai bila ? Hihi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No matter how fun something is, do it long enough and you 'll get bored&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. Can't deny, can't deny anymore. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Well, actually I am not afraid to try something new. In fact, I 'm often eager (ececeh). I just tried baking, cooking something easy, even sewing and doing crochet (These two parts, are the most difficult. Half way- doing. Haha). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Of course, trying new things require a lot of courage (I am not into all these things before. huhu). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The spirit to try new things is synonymous to the spirit of self- improvement. -Dr. Lickerman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;. So so, what are you waiting for ? Let's live the life to the fullest everyone. Have fun! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-5913906260131468511?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5913906260131468511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5913906260131468511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/08/losing-effective-ness.html' title='Losing effective-ness'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-188530187862445078</id><published>2011-08-04T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T07:29:49.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stick with your gut feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Bulan Ramadhan, bulan yang didalamnya diturunkan Al-Qur'an sebagai petunjuk bagi manusia dan penjelasan-penjelasan mengenai petunjuk itu dan pembeda (antara yang haq dengan yang bathil ), karena itu barangsiapa diantara kamu menyaksikan (masuknya bulan ini ), maka hendaklah ia puasa... -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Al-Baqarah : 185&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You may live to meet other people’s expectations without ever finding what matters to you. At the end, you just live someone else’s life without ever living yours. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Follow your heart, listen to your inner voice. This is what he always told me.&lt;/i&gt; Ya, have thought about all these things that happened, and of course, I don’t want to be the person that walks away and regrets it for the rest of my life. Maybe this is not the best thing that I should do, but I think this is the right thing to be done right now. Need to clear off the original plan from the mind. And yes! I 'm ready to open it for the new possibilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;May all our duas be accepted, Happy Ramadhan kareem everyone ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-188530187862445078?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/188530187862445078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/188530187862445078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/08/stick-with-your-gut-feelings.html' title='Stick with your gut feelings'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7276373502101543323</id><published>2011-07-27T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:45:36.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fulfilling the life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gratitude is the best attitude -unknown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, July 'll be ended, soon. Alhamdulillah, the should- do - things on the list have been done. I finished my Mandarin course and passed the basic test. Also done with the black belt grading and surprisingly managed to break all the blocks! The most important, khatam al Quran untuk yang ke berapa kali nya. Ya, sungguh ini yang paling susah. Cubaannya melampau. Alahai dugaan dugaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Do you struggle with being able to follow your heart and instincts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have no words to really talk about this. But, er okay just imagine the situation. There is something you have always wanted to do and out of a sudden, you are given a chance to do that thing (It is not your first choice, actually). Now, you are stuck. You don’t know if you should go for it or not. What should you do ? -'ll catch y' all later, till then t care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-7276373502101543323?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7276373502101543323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7276373502101543323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/07/fulfilling-life.html' title='Fulfilling the life.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-870753381567418329</id><published>2011-07-04T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T21:16:53.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wal- Asr, demi masa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Demi masa! Sesungguhnya manusia dalam kerugian, kecuali orang-orang yang percaya, dan membuat kerja-kerja kebaikan, dan saling berwasiat pada yang benar, dan saling berwasiat untuk bersabar. (103:1-3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Already 12 30 in the mid night and I have yet to sleep, wow! (Selalu tak sempat pukul dua belas dah pengsan. Hihi). Well, it has been a while since the last entry. Being busy with daily routines and yes, blame the lazy me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;Regarding about the previous entry, the last entry in March I think.. I did mention that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I have prepared something, just like a check list, that may be I can do (suppose to be, should do) this holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Time flies, huh. Insya Allah Insya Allah, everything will be done in this month. I hope so, since the dateline is before August, or to be appropriate before fasting month. I am trying very hard now since this first week of July has been wasted because of some could-not-avoided reasons. Doa- doakan lah, mudahan selesai semuanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;I am not very good at this politic thingy. And I hardly write about all these eww eww but I think this topic had gone out of hand, seriously. Hoping that all these problems will resolve as soon as possible. Reading so many senseless and unlogical reports, haiyyaahh! Communism ? No way! Till then, have a nice day ahead everyone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-870753381567418329?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/870753381567418329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/870753381567418329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/07/wal-asr-demi-masa.html' title='Wal- Asr, demi masa'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5075571050177901584</id><published>2011-06-04T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T04:03:51.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our ideal partner is a reflection of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you feed yourself ? Why ? Because you love it! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;Can't provide some attention to yourself, means that you also cannot do so for others (Jasad tanpa tuan, as someone told me. Haha). Well, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;f we don't even know who we are and can't even appreciate ourself how can we find someone that matches our needs, personality and therefore someone we can love. Kan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyone can be a father, but it takes a real man to be a dad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;My Abah, a man with a great personality and great thoughts, taught me diciplines and importance of life. He is the best father one can have. This person is a teacher, a guide, and a source of strength and support. He is whom I look up to with loving trust and pride. With a willing hand to lend, he is a helper, an advisor. He even showed me the stars and taught me how to reach them. Happy 47th birthday Abah! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-5075571050177901584?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5075571050177901584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5075571050177901584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-ideal-partner-is-reflection-of-us.html' title='Our ideal partner is a reflection of us'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7445817042869053007</id><published>2011-06-01T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:24:05.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bila anda ingin mengetahui nikmat Allah ke atas diri anda, maka pejam lah kedua mata anda &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great life doesn't happen by co- incedence. Living a wonderful life is easy, and it is never too late to start. Just take life as simple pleasures and save as much as you can. Expensive things don’t create lasting happiness. Stop worrying and start living! Bersyukur lah dengan apa yang ada, jangan terlalu mengasihi dunia. -Ya, ini pesan buat anda, lebih lagi untuk diri sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;There’s a purpose to life’s events, to teach you how to laugh more or not to cry too hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;It is not easy to be patient. Learning how to be patient can be plain hard for some people ( Yes, it is hard. If only it is simple. Haih ). No matter where we go in life, there will be times when an extra patience is required. He is very good at this part, how could he ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Orang yang bertolak- ansur lebih dekat dengan keredhaan jiwa, tenang hati nurani, dan bebas dari kesedihan sebagaimana dia lebih dekat dengan hati manusia dan lebih layak mendapatkan cinta mereka. Pintu kejayaan yang terbuka di hadapannya juga lebih banyak daripada orang yang dirinya terlibat dengan konflik. -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Jangan Bersedih, Jadi lah Wanita yang Paling Bahagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-7445817042869053007?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7445817042869053007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7445817042869053007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/06/anyone-can-start-from-now-and-make.html' title='Anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2782999573865993940</id><published>2011-05-18T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T19:16:43.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You should never lose hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;A dream needs more than a wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Do you have a dream waiting for someday ? I have one, er two, or maybe three four and five! I have multi dreams. Well, have talked about this topic once. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;What are my dreams? -For now at least, let it be my secr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;et.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt; &lt;i&gt;(And still, let it be my secret)&lt;/i&gt;. Scroll to the older posts in order to rest the rest of the entry. Well, if there is magic, sure it might would be easier. Ohh and, I read this quote on the internet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;a dreamcatcher always loves its dreams. Even the nightmares, they teach us about beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;So, to be conclude,  let 's hold our dream! Our hope! Wake up in the morning telling ourself what it is. Yes, knowing that some people seem to have all the good lucks in life, we seem to work as harder as them, but they get all the wonderful things in life. &lt;i&gt;K&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;ita harus tahu, kadang-kadang Allah sembunyikan matahari, Dia datangkan hujan petir. Kita bersedih dan tertanya- tanya ke mana hilangnya matahari, rupa-rupanya Allah menghadiahi kita pelangi yang indah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Semua ucapan, fikiran, desiran daun dan segala gerak-geri makhluk tak luput dari jangkauan Nya, semua terdengar dengan jelas meski terkadang ada yang menyembunyikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dan hanya kepada Allah hendaknya kamu bertawakkal, jika kamu benar-benar orang yang beriman (Al-Maidah[5]:23).&lt;/i&gt; Kami mohon kecukupan, yang tak sampai kami terpaksa meminta jasa orang lain. Dan jangan Engkau membiarkan nasib kami ditentukan kami sendiri. Alhamdulillah alhamdulillah syukur ya Allah, Sungguh Engkau maha mendengar! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7945744905785190858-2782999573865993940?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2782999573865993940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2782999573865993940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-should-never-lose-hope.html' title='You should never lose hope'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3712391985778976287</id><published>2011-04-23T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T03:28:11.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Garden, yaww! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Hello, everyone! It has been a while since the last update. Well, aha! Korean dramas fever! Korean dramas are not only popular with Koreans, but with people around the world &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;(Focus: Malaysian people, girls, and to be more specific: my friends! Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;) . Er, actually not only the dramas, the songs, their dances, oh semua nya sangat menarik perhatian! Kan ? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are so special about them ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why people are very keen of the Korean dramas ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Korean drama runs a storyline for sixteen episodes, or more (Huh). Erm. Actually, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;here are not so many differences about the story line compared to other drama which it deals with love, betrayal,  and fighting. But, yaaa can't deny. The heroes are handsome! Kan ? :) Er. More to chomel kot. Haha! And, not to forget about the beautiful ladies. Their shape. Haih, making every girls jealous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqcZcxhVgWg/TbPK-If_CcI/AAAAAAAAA34/gywcCXE5JD0/s400/sg11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 221px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599041930533996994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;search: google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;As for me,  I had never really thought about Korean drama before, but Secret Garden really attract my attention! Hihi. This is a 2011 drama and it 's finale ending of 20 episodes.  Secret Garden is probably the most enjoyable Korean drama I've watched so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZTo1Y4IHSQ/TbPLhWpaRZI/AAAAAAAAA4A/qkh70hei1ak/s400/1222ee.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599042535627048338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;search: google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I loved You are Beautiful and Coffee Prince, but Secret Garden is pure fun. Gil Ra Im was awesome! Stunt woman really suits her. Her short hair, her attitude, and the skills! Aah I 'm loving them very much. Kim Joo Woon ? Ok lah. Tak la handsome (chomel) mana pun. Ego yang lebih. Itu lah, typical Korean drama (Lelaki bajet hot sangat. Haha).  Oh ya. Architecture has recorded the great ideas of the human race. Alahai, fall in love with the house. Chun! Tapi, ala. Transparent sangat. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qR3Xi5H1Z0/TbPKdFqQcqI/AAAAAAAAA3w/KbdlQotDivA/s400/house-11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599041362836091554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;search: google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you tell the truth you don't have to remember anything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Ya, my last entry was about my worry "ness" of the final examination last semester. Alhamdulillah, it was out already. All in all, I managed to accept the result with an open heart. Sudah tertulis tidak punya rezeki di bidang tersebut. Justeru, cukup- cukup makan sahaja lah, ini pun dah terlebih baik. *Nothing more to comment regarding on this topic. Hihi*. Thank you for all the condolences. Untuk ayat- ayat yang sangat menyedapkan hati juga, thank you! I 'm very okay, no need to worry :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-3712391985778976287?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3712391985778976287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3712391985778976287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/04/secret-garden-yaww.html' title='Secret Garden, yaww! :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqcZcxhVgWg/TbPK-If_CcI/AAAAAAAAA34/gywcCXE5JD0/s72-c/sg11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2847488476171108624</id><published>2011-04-07T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T23:34:59.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your feelings don't have to control you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Only us know what we feel right now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Life gives us plenty reasons to get angry, sad, scared, and even frustrated. But, somehow we can feel that our emotions are taking over. Preventing us to live a happier life. Well, final result last semester is going to be announced in less than one week time. The examination is a major one, that determines which college and course I can enroll in. Aigoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I am in a relationship, I won’t feel lonely no more&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this thing can distract us, but momentarily. We need to understand that only us can change what we feel right now. Our feelings remain with us until we express them. We cannot control our emotions, but may be we can learn how to be with them. Have a nice weekend everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-2847488476171108624?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2847488476171108624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2847488476171108624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/04/only-us-know-what-we-feel-right-now.html' title='Your feelings don&apos;t have to control you'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5459953350289683988</id><published>2011-03-27T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T23:36:32.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are on the top of my to do list</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Hello hello everyone, sorry for the lack of update. It is holiday season! Aah a long weekend ahead and yeah, the perfect time to meet up some old friends and family. For many reasons, many of us find ourselves alone for this holiday. Yea, not all of us are having semester break. In fact, only the UiTM foundation students (One-year programme) are enjoying their holidays. Hihi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Er. The holidays can be very boring, even for those of us who are usually okay being on our own. Kan? But, actually there are a lot of things that we can do during this long weekend, in order to make the holiday less lonely when we are alone. As for me, I have prepared something, just like a check list, that may be I can do (suppose to be, should do) this holiday. But, until today, only one had been done. Haha. Teruk kan? -___- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Things that is meant to be, of course 'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;For new morning with its light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;For rest and shelter of the night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;For health, food, for love and friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;For everything, say thank you, thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;Kehidupan ini hanya lah sesuap nasi dan seteguk air. Ada pun selebihnya adalah suatu kelebihan yang tidak terlalu diperlukan. Justeru, nikmati lah apa yang anda miliki saat ini. Dan, bersyukur lah. Untuk setiap anugerah yang diberikan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7945744905785190858-5459953350289683988?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5459953350289683988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5459953350289683988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-hello-everyone-sorry-for-lack-of.html' title='You are on the top of my to do list'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5067000917807582558</id><published>2011-03-22T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T04:53:22.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home, is where you can say anything you please :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is nothing so pleasant as coming home again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hello! Now, I am in Kelantan, home sweet home - a place which is definitely a lot more than just a roof, windows, and door since yesterday. Well, just finished my foundation programme (Alhamdulillah, finally), and going to have a long long holiday, at least until to the end of August, before pursuing my degree. Yaww! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teringat di saat kita tertawa bersama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ceritakan semua tentang kita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Er. I am missing my friends there. My housemates, classmates, and everyone. How I miss our time making prank to each other. Haha! And, yes! The model is included in the category of the person that I miss the most too. Hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-5067000917807582558?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5067000917807582558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5067000917807582558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/03/there-is-nothing-so-pleasant-as-coming.html' title='Home, is where you can say anything you please :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1860565342644177031</id><published>2011-03-20T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T04:59:23.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hikayat Merong Mahawangsa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weekends are a bit like rainbows&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8k6vHkCl7U/TYZCZZkMYoI/AAAAAAAAA3o/s5U409O9xwQ/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586225391926534786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8k6vHkCl7U/TYZCZZkMYoI/AAAAAAAAA3o/s5U409O9xwQ/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;search: google&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I went to watch this movie yesterday, and everything was great! Yea, despite of some negative reviews about this movie, I still think that this movie was awesome. Of course, there are some flaws here and there. Normal lah kan. That does not stop me from watching it to the very end. It was worth for every ringgit that I spent on it (Er, my best friend actually. Haha, thank you, although you sleep all the way! Haha). By the way, also check out the theme song. Best! :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-1860565342644177031?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1860565342644177031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1860565342644177031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/03/hikayat-merong-mahawangsa.html' title='Hikayat Merong Mahawangsa'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8k6vHkCl7U/TYZCZZkMYoI/AAAAAAAAA3o/s5U409O9xwQ/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1914256625276406879</id><published>2011-02-22T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T03:33:47.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want you to know that I am trying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Too many pressures demand on me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The major source of stress has come. Tough exam tests, pop quiz(es), and group presentation are a few of other challenges that us encounter during the final weeks, which leading up to finals. Haih, one thing that I know is I am not alone. Everyone experiences the stress at this time. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Nasib lah labu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sometimes, simply talk out loud can be a powerful method to cope with the stress. And, I am typing this short entry to tell everyone that I am under pressure, and to let you know that I am trying. I 'm trying to survive until the end knot. Yeaaa, I know, no solutions are created. But, at least, I am feeling better right now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;" &gt;Anyone, feels the same thing right now? Swirl your hand everyone! Hihi (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Penangan Kak Limah tak habis- habis. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-1914256625276406879?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1914256625276406879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1914256625276406879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-want-you-to-know-that-i-am-trying.html' title='I want you to know that I am trying'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3392629927329567493</id><published>2011-02-18T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T00:34:59.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk To Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Jamie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;: You have to promise you won't fall in love with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Landon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;: That's not a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-259oU12hwec/TV9UTXwjZCI/AAAAAAAAA3I/m-F5C4Dvayw/s1600/photo_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-259oU12hwec/TV9UTXwjZCI/AAAAAAAAA3I/m-F5C4Dvayw/s400/photo_main.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575267555479872546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;search: google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Those who may be different from us can be the most wonderful people to know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;This is a 2002 movie. I have seen this movie once and I am obsessed with Jamie and Landon! In fact, I am watching it right now. :) It is a beautiful and heart warming story that will sure to leave you crying at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Landon, the hot bad boy spends most of his time partying with his friends. Jamie helps him to transform from a selfish to a young matured adult. He learns about love and faith and how to forgive, while his love blossoms for Jamie (How I wish to be the Jamie too!). In the end of the story, Landon realizes what love is and what it really means to love another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The time and tears spent on this movie was well worth! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I wish you could do this, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish you could do that"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some people don't want to change, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;some people might have something they can't change.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;You can’t change someone else, but you can change yourself. The more you give, the more you are likely to receive. Relationships take a lot of work. Giving your partner the things you wish he gives you may can inspire him to give back to you. Treat people the way you would like people to treat you, then you 'll really enjoy the life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3392629927329567493?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3392629927329567493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3392629927329567493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/02/walk-to-remember.html' title='A Walk To Remember'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-259oU12hwec/TV9UTXwjZCI/AAAAAAAAA3I/m-F5C4Dvayw/s72-c/photo_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6079236978134440325</id><published>2011-02-12T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T10:16:11.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are worthy of respect :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a normal life. I go away for weekend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Was craving for the pizza since last few days. Yeay! A treat by a friend today at Sunway Pyramid. ( Big thanks, boss :) ) Seeking for perfume at the Elianto. Unfortunately, out of the stock. Haihh ( Save you, money! ). But, managed to grab a pair of shoes at Cotton On too. Double yeay! Yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;_________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relationships last, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;when both partners &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;have respect for one another&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;You deserve to be respected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;You deserve to be appreciated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;You can love him and appreciate him but don't make him feels that he is too superb. Know that you are true worth. If he is not serious with his commitment, then there is no way that you also going to take him seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Have a nice weekend everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-6079236978134440325?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6079236978134440325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6079236978134440325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-are-worthy-of-respect.html' title='You are worthy of respect :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5543468169176991170</id><published>2011-02-10T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T20:32:18.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another year of fun and laughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grow old along with me, the best is yet to be&lt;br /&gt;When our time has come, we will be as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-baaL_afcrSQ/TVSwJWO4hDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/WAxhFE-j3iY/s400/IMG_5840.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572272313597461554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eAfuvOJYI2I/TVSwrTLqAxI/AAAAAAAAA2I/-S1bptUSJ3k/s400/IMG_5844.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572272896894173970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TVSw7ZkwQkI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/oJH5uRfXi10/s400/IMG_5854.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572273173487960642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The whole story of this prank, click &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://purpleholix.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://purpleholix.blogspot.com/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;What are you going to do? When someone :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;take your locker key&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spoil your neat and tidy locker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put toothpaste at the door of your locker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hide your toiletries set, and even your towel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;write &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"happy birthday"&lt;/span&gt; on bed spread using toothpaste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;you are on your bed, someone come and splash you with water &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;asked you to mop all over the house, to get back your towel and locker key&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;My respond: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cried, a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :) ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Haih. Ini lah nasib bila punya kawan- kawan yang nakalnya melampau- lampau. Haha &lt;/span&gt;) Alhamdulillah, managed to get back both of the two important things last night (towel and locker key). Haih. Wa kena beb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I would like to take a moment to say thank you to everyone who showered me with love (tepung, telur, dan dua baldi air pun dikira love juga! :D), card, cash (How I wish everyday is my birthday. Haha), a birthday treat, calls, and even via Facebook. It is really made my day a lot brighter to see the kind words, heartfelt comments, and birthday wishes from old friends and colleagues. Thanks everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Umur bertambah, usia berkurang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dari tahun ke tahun, umur terus berlari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;“Sebaik manusia adalah yang diberi umur panjang dan diisi dengan amal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Saya ingin menjadi orang yang lebih baik dari sebelumnya. Berharap untuk menjadi lebih bermanfaat, bagi diri sendiri mahupun orang lain. Semoga setiap kehadiran saya mampu memberi nilai dan impak positif kepada masyarakat sekeliling. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-5543468169176991170?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5543468169176991170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5543468169176991170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-year-of-fun-and-laughter.html' title='Another year of fun and laughter'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-baaL_afcrSQ/TVSwJWO4hDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/WAxhFE-j3iY/s72-c/IMG_5840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4321320212771034092</id><published>2011-02-09T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T02:58:12.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy-ing bus trip? Huh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Last Monday, I went back to my campus by bus. Generally, I hate long journey. There is nothing much that I can do. Plus, stucked in traffic and not going anywhere, increases my anxiety levels. Huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelling in a long journey, you are advised to find a friend to go along with you. Rather than be frustrated, you can turn the time into productive way, do have a good conversation with the one who you travelling with, so, you don't feel it is a lost time (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Haha. in my case, he sleeps as good as he sleeps on the bed. Haih&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Safely arrived after about eleven hours journey. Literally exhausted *phew*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TVJyQyDnkpI/AAAAAAAAA14/_BOGjzSVr2M/s400/sani_dd_front2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571641321651147410" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Search: google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Selamat sampai ke denstinasi dituju, terima kasih Pak Sani! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-4321320212771034092?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4321320212771034092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4321320212771034092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/02/enjoy-ing-bus-trip-huh.html' title='Enjoy-ing bus trip? Huh'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TVJyQyDnkpI/AAAAAAAAA14/_BOGjzSVr2M/s72-c/sani_dd_front2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5024608225151732601</id><published>2011-01-30T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:16:05.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>May Allah save our citizens there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt; The 11,319 Malaysian students in Egypt are safe -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;says Ministry&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mesir terus gelora&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tak berhenti bergolak&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The biggest news on people’s minds now is the pro-democracy demonstrations which have been carried out in major street in Egypt, including Cairo, Alexandria, and Mansoora. All the demonstrations were carried out in order to urge on their President Mubarak to step down. Until today, almost 70 people were murdered and 2000 people were injured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;يَاحَيُّ يَا قَيُّوْمُ بِرَحْمَتِكَ أَسْتَغِيْثُ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wahai Dzat yang Maha Kekal dan selalu mengurus makhluqNya dengan rohmatMu kami mohon pertolongan. -(HR At Turmidzy no.3446)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Salam Ariff, saya Nadia, a student in Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariff, kini saya berada di Malaysia kerana pulang untuk winter break, but when I got home, the condition in Egypt somehow got worse about the Hosni Mubarak thingy. Ramai yang sangka keadaan kat sana adalah okay, mengikut kata Jabatan Penuntut Kaherah Mesir dan Kedutaan Malaysia di sana, but there are parts that they don’t know:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di tempat saya Mansoura, people got killed on the streets, houses are getting robbed and they are aiming to attack Malaysian students. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;There are about 6000 prisoners on the streets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Pelajar kita di Alexandria dirogol, airport dibakar dan anggota polis tidak lagi menjalankan tugas mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita memohon supaya kerajaan Malaysia memandang serius hal ini. Bukan sahaja di Mansoura, malah di seluruh Mesir keselamatan rakyat kita terancam. Segala update berkenaan keadaan di sana boleh dibaca melalui blog Krisis Mesir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/http://krisismesirnasibrakyatkita.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;http://krisismesirnasibrakyatkita.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Jika ada cadangan di luar sana untuk membantu kami mendapatkan perhatian kerajaan Malaysia, sila hubungi Nurul Nadia Binti Md Zin di 017-3193923&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Atau melalui:&lt;br /&gt;Facebook: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Nuvul%20Nadiva%20Dizavch"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Nuvul Nadiva Dizavch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/DyyaDizarch"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;DyyaDizarch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Nadia-ism"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Nadia-ism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YM: nadia_mdzin2001@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let all Malaysians know about this. I will do the same but I need your help too especially to all the bloggers out there. May Allah save our citizens there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;- Nadia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what can you do now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kalau ada Twitter, retweet this. Aku sengaja mention @NajibRazak dalam tajuk entri supaya       everytime orang retweet, akan automatically mention nama dia. Click the retweet button. Lagi     banyak, lagi bagus. It show’s that things are really serious there and we care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Reblog this. Copy paste dan post dalam blog. Time ni memang aku galakkan sangat-sangat           untuk korang copy paste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Share this on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/http://ariffshah.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;http://ariffshah.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-5024608225151732601?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5024608225151732601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5024608225151732601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/may-allah-save-our-citizens-there.html' title='May Allah save our citizens there.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6257278388554707915</id><published>2011-01-29T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T20:26:08.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's saving! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;We all like shopping, what girl doesn’t? There are so many beautiful things out there. I love clothes, and I love to shop. It takes away stress, and it keeps me smilling. But today is an exception. Well, praise me everyone! Today, hanging out without spending much money. No extra plastic bags. Saving money is not an easy thing to do, as for me. Hehe. Let's start saving everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Khurafat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Perjanjian Syaitan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TUQrO7J1eEI/AAAAAAAAA1s/2h-cnF7KybI/s1600/khurafat%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TUQrO7J1eEI/AAAAAAAAA1s/2h-cnF7KybI/s400/khurafat%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567622574733883458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Search: google&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;For the first time, watching horror movie at the cinema. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahah. Lebih banyak pejam sebenarnya. Gambar di atas, satu- satunya hantu yang sempat saya tonton (Maksudnya, saya tak sempat pejam)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;. It is fairly good movie for such a young director like him. The movie is very scary especially when those ghosts appeared. Cries and screams coming from all the corners of the hall. Haha! Watch the movie everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-6257278388554707915?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6257278388554707915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6257278388554707915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-saving.html' title='Let&apos;s saving! :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TUQrO7J1eEI/AAAAAAAAA1s/2h-cnF7KybI/s72-c/khurafat%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3719151510459265785</id><published>2011-01-27T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T01:30:34.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship can survive without love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I have many friends.  I had been in love with my friend, and had friends that I wished I could love, but can't. (Haha!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;In today’s world, friendship is the best of all relationships in the universe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Friends are here to allow us to be human, accept, and care about us. But, at one point, love and friendship seem to cooperate all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Friendship can lead to love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;but love never ends in friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Yes, most friendships do end up in love situations. Sometimes, things work out. Well, as for me also, prefer to start everything out with friendship instead of moving right into ______ side, so that, we will have more time to get to know each other and things will work out better in the future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Best thing about friendship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You can't get divorced from a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Haha! Kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Well, my idea of a good friend is still the person who gives me the better of the two choices, thinks of me at times when I not there, reminds me of what I have forgotten, helps me to deal with pressure from others, most important helps me to become a better person. :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-3719151510459265785?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3719151510459265785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3719151510459265785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/friendship-can-survive-without-love.html' title='Friendship can survive without love.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8436076567712044586</id><published>2011-01-20T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T01:35:25.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of make up, girl's thing :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;As I am writing this entry, my friends and I are doing make up tutorials. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dinner malam esok. So, malam ni sesi eksperimen lah. Hahah!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Well, it is very normal for girls to want to wear make-up and take interest in fashion in general. Kan? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why do girls like make up? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls are wired to care about appearances and cleanliness. No, I am not saying that boys do not care at all about their appearances and cleanliness. Er. But, girls are better in this case. Hello! It is not that one thinks they look ugly ( That is why they have to wear make up ). They want to look nice. It is just a girl's thing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am not a big fan of make-up. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mainly because I think it is a way of too much work, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is something that I am not very good at.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Er. Very Bad actually. Haha. -_____- ( What a shame. Haha! ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;All I wear everyday is a little foundation and a bit of eye liner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ya, itu pun setelah berkurun menuntut dengan Amirah Jamel dan yang sewaktu dengannya. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;But, seriously most girls look nicer with makeup. It enhances the girls' beauty. Nothing wrong with making yourself look more attractive. Kan? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;So, this is something that we are meant to do. Aaah, if you don't care about your appearance, it means you don't have any respect for yourself.  Kan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;By the way, ada hati nak belajar? Feel free to visit &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http:/http://lalalovy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;http://lalalovy.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt; ( Salah seorang kawan rapat, yang punya keberanian tinggi meghias muka. Cun! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Have a nice day everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-8436076567712044586?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8436076567712044586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8436076567712044586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/power-of-make-up-girls-thing.html' title='The power of make up, girl&apos;s thing :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3243070369339628219</id><published>2011-01-19T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:09:16.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taare Zamen Par, Stars On The Ground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Every children has their unique skills, capabilities, and dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTc7nu1m31I/AAAAAAAAA1c/YjVPR8gfsXQ/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/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTc7nu1m31I/AAAAAAAAA1c/YjVPR8gfsXQ/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563981418413350738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Search: google&lt;br /&gt;( Style kan rambut Aamir Khan. Ahah &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Taare Zameen Par is not just a hindustan movie, it is entertaining. I can't control my tears, cried all the way watching this movie ( Mia too! Haha ) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This movie is all about Ishaan whose world is filled with wonders. No one seems to appreciate him. Adults are more interested in serious things like homework and marks. He just cannot get anything right in class. He is packed off to a boarding school as his parents think that they can't handle him anymore. Things are no different. In fact, he experienced trauma of separation from his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't send me to places which is very far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A place where you can't even remember me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTc7dgpMc_I/AAAAAAAAA1U/QG5o-4OyjaI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTc7dgpMc_I/AAAAAAAAA1U/QG5o-4OyjaI/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563981242804499442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know everything, my Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh by the way, you don’t get to see Aamir in the first half. Aamir arrives in the last scene. Now there are reasons to smile. It is very interesting to see how Aamir tried to help the little boy. I love the song that plays when Ishaan's parents left him. It is very emotional. Haih. Do yourselves a favour, watch this movie everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3243070369339628219?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3243070369339628219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3243070369339628219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/taare-zamen-par.html' title='Taare Zamen Par, Stars On The Ground'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTc7nu1m31I/AAAAAAAAA1c/YjVPR8gfsXQ/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8669100061293170385</id><published>2011-01-16T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:02:14.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gulliver's Travels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black is the new big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTMr7XG-d9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/rDf8zhMlbWs/s1600/Gullivers-Travel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTMr7XG-d9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/rDf8zhMlbWs/s400/Gullivers-Travel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562838263548245970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Randomly picked a movie today. Gulliver's Travels. It is all about a wannabe writer who takes an assignment in Bermuda in order to impress his boss but ends up on an island where he meets the tiny citizen. Well, the movie was part silly. But yea, entirely interesting. Solid fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Whenever you do a thing, act as if all the world is watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh, everyone has different ideas of what is normal when wandering about in public places. Haih. As the case last morning, just started the movie, the drama behind too follow the flow. Aah. So how? Be considerate of them? Give people their personal space? O okey. I know, but why in here? Is this the way to behave in public places? Get a room please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that your happiness is not disturbing other's happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Hey people, try to avoid being in annoying ways. Er. Can you please try to behave at least, as if your mother are watching?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-8669100061293170385?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8669100061293170385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8669100061293170385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/gullivers-travels.html' title='Gulliver&apos;s Travels'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TTMr7XG-d9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/rDf8zhMlbWs/s72-c/Gullivers-Travel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8862284505646351496</id><published>2011-01-09T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T02:29:47.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone call.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Most people tend to texting rather than calling.&lt;br /&gt;As for me, phone call is still the most  important. Signifying there are people who cares for you. Questions like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Long time no see, how are you? How's study? Is there any progression?&lt;/span&gt;" are simply enough to make you grinned all day long! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Oh, how often do you talk to your parents? On the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once per day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perhaps, per week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It 's the other way round with me. I call them everyday. Until they get annoyed sometimes. Haha! I have grown to love talking with them. - Call them and take their calls when they call you. Respect their desire to know what's going on with you. Appreciate them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;How about your friends? Best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;For people who are content with just texting, keep it at that. But if you would like to call and talk to them, just call them yourself. I am very sure that they they will glad to receive your call. Have to be understood, they cannot call you everyday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But most days, a good night call or thinking of you text will be much more appreciated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feel blessed with your relationships, everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-8862284505646351496?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8862284505646351496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8862284505646351496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/phone-call.html' title='Phone call.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3178269548368531210</id><published>2011-01-08T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T03:40:07.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New chapter, ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Assalam.&lt;/span&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" &gt;Sorry, for the lack in updates. Lots of things happened during the past few days. So, whats up? New resolution this year? Or may be just renewing the last year's? &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" &gt;&lt;i&gt;No worry. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Think year is around. :)&lt;/i&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" &gt;Nothing big gets accomplished in a day. Resolutions are set in one day, but accomplished with a hundred steps that happen throughout the year. The resolution is only a starting point. Most important, stick to your plan.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3178269548368531210?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3178269548368531210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3178269548368531210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2011/01/assalam.html' title='New chapter, ;)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8473678381880247246</id><published>2010-12-26T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T03:36:46.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You should always love your family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Gatherings with family may be more important than what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Did anyone realize? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Imagine when we went for a holiday or celebrate any occasion without one of the family members. There was no fun right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;At that time probably, we realize that how important they are to us. And of course, that time, we came to know about the importance of our families. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Ya, makin menginjak usia, makin kurang masa bersama keluarga. Itu yang saya rasa, susahnya mahu semua bersama. Bagi yang masih punya kesempatan, hargai lah ia! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Most people do not know the importance of family. They prefer to spend their time with their friends. But when they are surrounded by problems, it was their family that helped them get rid of problems. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Kan? Ish. Teman tak selalu ada. Mereka cepat berlari, kita di belakang termengah- mengah mengejar. Tiba suatu masa, pasti kita ditinggalkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Therefore, what exactly makes up a strong family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;A family that supports throughout the family. That sustain it members, I mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love my family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For the small things that they teach me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;All,  you should always love your family. They are the people who love you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-8473678381880247246?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8473678381880247246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8473678381880247246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-should-always-love-your-family.html' title='You should always love your family'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-865027799426133397</id><published>2010-12-22T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T01:54:12.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Receiving something with love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can never thank you enough, but I will try. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks a million&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is there a better thing than receiving something with love?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you is a simple phrase which is so common that we have taken for granted. Sometimes people think that it is just an unimportant small thing. So, we can choose whether to say it or not. Yes, many of us forget about this. Even me too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you means everything.&lt;br /&gt;Being thankful is a simple thing.&lt;br /&gt;It has great effect to someone's life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to become more conscious when I can say thank you. I want everyone who ever do something to me know how much I appreciate it. Whether I send out thank you cards, say it to their face, call, or even via short message,  I want they know that I am very pleased with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you for your gift of love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It just make sense to me. Thank you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, people! Look around and maybe, you 'll notice that there is indeed someone who has been spare their time to be with you. Say thank you to them! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-865027799426133397?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/865027799426133397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/865027799426133397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/12/receiving-something-with-love.html' title='Receiving something with love.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1821022256369492340</id><published>2010-12-11T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T07:43:42.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations on not being single anymore! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Yay for them! Yay yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Lately, it has been a lot coupling up going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sure, I would love to be in a relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And when he comes along, I hope people will be happy for me&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is always a good thing to have found someone that you are compatible with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;I am happy to know that my friends have found someone that they can share common interests. But, in the mean time, there is still nothing wrong with not officially being in a relationship. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;It is not about having someone, it is about enjoying the one we have. One day, we will meet the right person and we will enjoy many days together! Mudahannya lah kan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Hey, your first love is something that you'll never forget. Don't waste it on somebody you don't really care for. Just because you don't want to be looked at as weird for not being just like everybody else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-1821022256369492340?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1821022256369492340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1821022256369492340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/12/congratulations-on-not-being-single.html' title='Congratulations on not being single anymore! :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5863581974814422744</id><published>2010-12-07T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T08:37:38.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time seems to crawl, I miss you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sukarnya memendam rasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;Inginku luahkan kata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;Suddenly, I realize days have already passed, weeks and even months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;Missing someone is a terrible but at the same time, sweet feeling. Well, it feels good to miss someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;I guess this is a way of growing up. It teaches you how to cope with being lonely and let you know, that there is actually a feeling known as emptiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;So, who ever the person is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;if you miss someone, tell them and let them know! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-5863581974814422744?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5863581974814422744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5863581974814422744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/12/at-least-i-know-this-is-how-it-feel.html' title='Time seems to crawl, I miss you.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8887332973604595245</id><published>2010-12-04T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T23:10:36.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awal Muharram, the Muslim celebration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Islamic new year, the day that marks the beginning of a new islamic calendar year. Muharram,is based on the date of the Hijrah of Prophet Muhammad s.a.w from Makkah to Madinah, in year 622 on the guidance of Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bulan Muharram, bulan Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sesungguhnya Allah s.w.t telah membuka lembaran tahun baru di dalam takwim Islam dengan bulan Muharram. Tidaklah kedapatan bulan yang lebih mulia dalam takwim Islam di sisi Allah s.w.t itu selepas bulan Ramadhan melainkan bulan Muharram. Ianya dinamakan bulan Allah yang khas disebabkan besarnya kehormatannya. -&lt;i&gt;Al- Hassan Al- Basri rahimahumullah.&lt;/i&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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is the perfect time, to review and make new resolutions for the year. It is the time to check our personal progress. &lt;b&gt;In order to be a better man.&lt;/b&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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Konklusi, satu Muharram bukan sekadar cuti umum. Ia adalah titik mula, dalam usaha untuk menuju laluan kebaikan, sekaligus, meninggalkan kemungkaran. Selamat tahun baru!&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"&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"&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-8887332973604595245?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8887332973604595245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8887332973604595245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/12/awal-muharram-muslim-celebration.html' title='Awal Muharram, the Muslim celebration.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6750203883218303753</id><published>2010-12-04T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T05:11:49.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TPo59IbpfzI/AAAAAAAAA0w/OBqz8aNS_zo/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TPo59IbpfzI/AAAAAAAAA0w/OBqz8aNS_zo/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546809613458439986" /&gt;&lt;/a&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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Life is good this weekend, went to watch Rapunzel at Sunway. Awesome! Even though this movie clocks near to two hours, it is basically a feel good movie. I was treated with a relaxing and enjoyable movie. There are many funny scenes, especially those that involve the cute chameleon. This movie is romantic, with a great humor. :)&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" &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" &gt;I would recommend this movie to everyone, young and old! I look forward to seeing this amazing movie again.&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&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;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-6750203883218303753?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6750203883218303753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6750203883218303753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapunzel-tangled-tale.html' title='Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TPo59IbpfzI/AAAAAAAAA0w/OBqz8aNS_zo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-830877800715691489</id><published>2010-11-27T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T07:21:04.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is not a big thing if you leave me now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm a big big girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In a big big world&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I'm lying. &lt;/span&gt;The loss of relationship can bring on heartache. It can be rough, no matter what, no one really wants to go through them. How can I let go, someone that I love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know how to speak for anyone but myself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know that somewhere in the future everyone will leave. The thing is that I can't imagine the world without the person that I love. I realize how much it'll hurt when they are gone. I just started to think how much I would hurt and how meaningless my life would be without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nikmat, dugaan Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Satu ujian, satu anugerah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ujian mendatang selalunya menjadikan diri kita lebih tegar. Masakan tidak, ia mengajar kita untuk menjadi lebih lasak dalam menggalas setiap beban kehidupan. Andai tidak mampu bertahan pada ujian yang awal, mungkin sahaja, peringkat seterusnya kita rebah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Lain manusia, lain yang ditanggungnya.&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-830877800715691489?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/830877800715691489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/830877800715691489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-is-not-big-thing-if-you-leave-me-now.html' title='It is not a big thing if you leave me now'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2025757124550719588</id><published>2010-11-23T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:49:02.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gadis - gadis Kota Riyadh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku menulis tentang gadis- gadis temanku. Setiap orang ada cerita sendiri, bandingkan ceritanya dengan ceritaku&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TO35UMpTl_I/AAAAAAAAA0E/Rbrqwj0Zx90/s1600/gadisgadiskotariyadh.jpg" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TO35UMpTl_I/AAAAAAAAA0E/Rbrqwj0Zx90/s400/gadisgadiskotariyadh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543360841750124530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Little children headache; big children, heartache&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;This novel is interesting, thanks Mia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Raja Alsanea did a great job writing the book. This novel is about four girls from the origin of Saudi Arabia who lives in the upscale city of Riyadh. They are bound by family, tradition and culture in determining the spouse. In matters of love and marriage, the family has a power to determine their respective partner. Rails lines of ethnicity and family history are the major factors in determining a mate for their children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bila&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;ada yang mahukan kita, jiwa kita menolaknya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bila pula kita mahukan seseorang, takdir menolaknya dari kita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The plot is developed further by telling the stories of romantic disappointment girls named Lamees, Sadeem, Gamrah and Michelle. The story of forbidden love, love without parental consent, marriage and divorce a month after the various conflicts are successfully explored by Raja Alsanea. The ending is not a happy ending but at least, it is the best thing happen to the four main characters in the novel. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's wrong with teenagers today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;After reading this novel, I asked myself with the question above. It's so sad how quickly youngsters are growing up these days. In the mean time, scary! &lt;i&gt;I wonder how the lives of my children will be one day, how fast will they grow up? *risau*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7945744905785190858-2025757124550719588?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2025757124550719588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2025757124550719588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/11/gadis-gadis-kota-riyadh.html' title='Gadis - gadis Kota Riyadh'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TO35UMpTl_I/AAAAAAAAA0E/Rbrqwj0Zx90/s72-c/gadisgadiskotariyadh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4458424661543259722</id><published>2010-11-08T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T05:12:32.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your feelings don't have to control you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I feel so frustrated! Why did this have to happen? I 've said all these things many times, out loud or in my mind. I won't allow all these feelings to control me. Move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ya Allah jangan kau coba aku &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Melebihi batas mampu dan sanggupku&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bangunlah, jika Dia menghendaki kamu berdiri,dan duduklah jika Dia menghendaki anda duduk! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bersabarlah ketika Allah menjadikan anda seorang yang fakir&lt;/span&gt;. -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Tahzan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Umpama mimpi, itu lah perasaan kecewa yang dihadapi. Kurang berasas, tidak bertapak. Lumrah hidup, didatangi dengan segala macam jenis rasa. Gembira, sedih dan kecewa. Andai hidup gembira sentiasa, tiada manisnya gembira itu. Sekarang masa untuk mencari, mengumpul semula semangat yang hilang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kesedihan ini bukan dicari. Lagi  bukan yang diharapkan. Masalah hari ini sudah ditetapkan 50 ribu tahun lama dahulu. Jelas, rezeki hari ini ditangguh. Ketetapan Nya pasti datang nanti. Oh ya, i&lt;/span&gt;ni kisah manusia tertekan yang sedang menanti belaian kasih penciptanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-4458424661543259722?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4458424661543259722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4458424661543259722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-feelings-dont-have-to-control-you.html' title='Your feelings don&apos;t have to control you'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7956219608232600624</id><published>2010-10-30T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T05:13:41.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelantan create history.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Football is not a sport, it is a culture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malaysia Cup Champion 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TMz2tY4cGsI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OtEgPXIqf0I/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TMz2tY4cGsI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OtEgPXIqf0I/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534069301765216962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Red Warriors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; created history when they defeated Negeri Sembilan in a thrilling Malaysia Cup final last night.  Although they were stunned when Negeri Sembilan scored the first goal of the match during a penalty kick, they tried hard and managed to equalize the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Finally, by displaying the fighting spirit, Kelantan managed to struck another goal and won the Malaysia Cup title. Grats Kelate! Gomo Kelate Gomo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-7956219608232600624?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7956219608232600624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7956219608232600624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/kelantan-create-history.html' title='Kelantan create history.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TMz2tY4cGsI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OtEgPXIqf0I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6758600205471678727</id><published>2010-10-27T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:41:20.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our parents made us what we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kebelakangan ini, saya sering menghabiskan masa bersama Tok Ayah. Terlantar di katil, tidak mampu berjalan segagah dulu, dan bercakap seramah dulu. Ya, dunia sekarang sudah terlalu banyak disajikan dengan pelbagai berita tentang sikap buruk anak-anak terhadap ibu bapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini salah satu petanda akhir zaman, tapi saya sukar untuk mengerti bagaimanakah perasaan orang yang sanggup memperlakukan ibu bapa sendiri seperti sampah terutamanya apabila mereka telah berjaya dan ibu bapa pula sudah dimamah usia. (mudahan saya tidak termasuk dalam kalangan ini, ya Allah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grandparents are a little bit parents, a little bit teacher, and a little bit best friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They made us what we are today.&lt;/b&gt; They took our hand in the childhood because we were learning to walk, they taught us how to overcome the obstacles and go forward. But what do we do now when they have not remained so strong to walk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do we give them our hand?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or give them a stick, and asked them to walk your way?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How disgusting on our part. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How ungrateful the materialistic world has made us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Dan rendahkanlah dirimu terhadap  mereka berdua dengan penuh kesayangan dan ucapkanlah: "Wahai Tuhanku,  kasihilah mereka keduanya, sebagaimana mereka berdua telah mendidik aku  sewaktu kecil".(Surah Al-Israa:24)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Dear all, we should not forget that getting old is a process of life. It is a circle which will come to us also, today our parents are old tomorrow we are going to be old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-6758600205471678727?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6758600205471678727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6758600205471678727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-parents-grandparents-made-us-what.html' title='Our parents made us what we are'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6435820524285666220</id><published>2010-10-22T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:59:18.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear of exam failure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every man is afraid of something&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I used to be of average results during my high school until I moved on to UiTM for Science Foundation. Everything seemed to be very tough. Then, came the final exam of semester 1 and somehow I think I screwed up badly (My instinct told me). The &lt;i&gt;results are not out yet&lt;/i&gt; but I have very bad feeling about this.  I was really afraid to lose my good results and I was so afraid that &lt;b&gt;I might fail and eventually lost everything!&lt;/b&gt; :'( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I understand that life must be goes on but I realize that this exam is very important as well and the results will be needed for degree application. I might lose a few other opportunities next year because of these results. *What should I do?*&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-6435820524285666220?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6435820524285666220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6435820524285666220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/fear-of-exam-failure.html' title='Fear of exam failure.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3972183205035851919</id><published>2010-10-15T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T04:29:40.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selangor crash out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Football is an incredible game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sometimes, it is so unbelievable! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TLrcdYt8zCI/AAAAAAAAAzs/_wO2JFj-h6s/s1600/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TLrcdYt8zCI/AAAAAAAAAzs/_wO2JFj-h6s/s400/0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528973889960201250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The match was played under tight security after crowd trouble in the first leg, but the 25,000 Kelantan fans at the stadium were at their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;best behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Kelantan, after this memorable victory, will be in a confident mood when they face Kedah in the semi-finals. Gomo Kelate Gomo!&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-3972183205035851919?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3972183205035851919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3972183205035851919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/selangor-crash-out.html' title='Selangor crash out.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TLrcdYt8zCI/AAAAAAAAAzs/_wO2JFj-h6s/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2398647387883902748</id><published>2010-10-13T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T04:17:43.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mencari hidayah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sebenarnya hati ini cinta kepada Mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sebenarnya diri ini rindu kepada Mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Most of the people (including me) on earth is unaware of true guidance of Allah. Many people are misguided on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How to achieve true guidance of Allah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A light of guidance which can  make heart fine and calm.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A light of guidance which can make a person closer to Allah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let's turn to Allah, let's seek His perfect help. Insya Allah, Allah responds to the call of His servants when they asks for guidance -istikharah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuhan hadiahkanlah kasih Mu kepadaku&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuhan kurniakanlah rindu Mu kepadaku&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-2398647387883902748?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2398647387883902748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2398647387883902748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/mencari-hidayah.html' title='Mencari hidayah'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2523209068185996350</id><published>2010-10-08T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:13:27.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the rest of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Now let me let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You 've opened my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For The Rest of My Life, Maher Zain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song very much. This is a beautiful nasheed. He talks about the love that Allah has instilled in his heart for his wife. I never cried when I listen to any musics, but amazingly, the lyric made my eyes full with tears. It 's all about Islam. The music is such an inspiration to others. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How I wish that my future husband will sing this song to me with his full heart when we already married later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Dear Maher Zain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;When I listen to your song, I feel like a cold water splash on my heart. I feel calm and peace although at that moment my heart full with stuffs. I am so glad to know that there is someone blessed by Allah with such an amazing voice like yours. Subhanallah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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"&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/7945744905785190858-2523209068185996350?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2523209068185996350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2523209068185996350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-rest-of-my-life.html' title='For the rest of my life'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-26914505254716105</id><published>2010-10-06T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T07:07:15.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Versus, Hlovate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buat awak yang mahu berubah,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Berubah lah walaupun payah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versus is the first Hlovate's book I've read. The book conveys a message that everyone can change, and a change in attitude can probably change your life. Reminder, this is not an ordinary novel. Anti Malay- novel? Then, try this one! You 'll be addicted to it. Hehehe (Thanks Mia!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TKyAmuInMTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gP0jwleZO6Q/s1600/hlovate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TKyAmuInMTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gP0jwleZO6Q/s400/hlovate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524932245584294194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TKyAmuInMTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gP0jwleZO6Q/s1600/hlovate.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The phrase that I love the most:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“All verses in the Quran are like &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;personal love letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from God to us. Tak percaya tengok dia punya translation. If you want to find solace and calm for the sore, the words will heal it straight away. Ayat memujuk macam dalam al-Insyirah and ad-Dhuha. Sooth you anytime. Sweet!”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;You won't regret choosing this book. Trust me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-26914505254716105?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/26914505254716105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/26914505254716105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/versus-hlovate.html' title='Versus, Hlovate'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TKyAmuInMTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gP0jwleZO6Q/s72-c/hlovate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3498373101636854041</id><published>2010-10-04T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T05:53:40.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with telling the truth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The majority of people follow rather than think for themselves. They do not use their own brains to work things out. That's how I see things, anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;If you lie, it is important to remember what you told and to whom and then to cover yourself. Lies hurt, seriously. Hey! &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Sepandai- pandai tupai melompat akhirnya jatuh ke tanah juga. Jangan sampai nasi menjadi bubur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is all about yourselves. Do you lie to avoid being caught out about something or you find it is easier to lie than tell the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Siapa makan cili, dia terasa pedasnya.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Am warning you, stop telling lies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-3498373101636854041?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3498373101636854041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3498373101636854041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/10/whats-wrong-with-telling-truth.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with telling the truth?'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5624866278381452011</id><published>2010-09-14T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:29:09.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell yourself that it is only a test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;This post is specially written to everyone who has a fear of final exams, just like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Exam is a regular routine works of a student and just like game, there may be winning or fail, try to face the failure and try to be more and more efficient in this game of study. Studying is like eating and drinking and sleeping, that we have to spend at-least one hour every day, study one word a day and one statement a day. Don't worry too much, everything 'll be alright. ( M not going to use &lt;i&gt;All Is Well &lt;/i&gt;:D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our ambition remain as dream unless and until we overcome the fear. Lucks! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-5624866278381452011?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5624866278381452011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5624866278381452011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/09/tell-yourself-that-it-is-only-test-grr.html' title='Tell yourself that it is only a test'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4409656950830419865</id><published>2010-09-03T19:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T20:22:26.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketika Cinta Bertasbih</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bertuturlah cinta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mengucap satu nama &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Perjalanan hidup dan cinta Azzam yang berliku tidak sekadar menyentuh jiwa saya. Ia juga mengajar saya mendalami rahsia ilahi dalam memaknakan cinta. Kehadiran Anna, seorang wanita Islamik yang mengetuk hati Azzam menjadi aset yang mengikat kedua- duanya dalam misteri cinta yang dikemaskini  dalam sudut pandangan yang sangat berbeza dari filem romantis lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I'm yet to read the novel. But yes, it is such a beautiful movie. Saya sedar, saya tidak sebaik Anna Althafunnisa untuk punya seorang seperti Abdullah Khaerul Azzam. Namun, tak salah berharap kan?  (Mudahan Allah faham) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-4409656950830419865?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4409656950830419865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4409656950830419865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/09/ketika-cinta-bertasbih.html' title='Ketika Cinta Bertasbih'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3517485154499003743</id><published>2010-08-30T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T03:04:50.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As we celebrate independence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satu Malaysia Menjana Transformasi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;As we head into the weekend of independence celebrations, I had a thought. 31st August has been an important holiday but today, more and more people do not know why we actually celebrate this day. If you are not up to date on your history of the Malaysia, 31st August, 1957 is the day that the colonies decided to declare themselves independent of Tanah Melayu. On this day, Tanah Melayu was free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we celebrate the fact that we are a free nation. The declaration of Independence stands as a symbol for all of the things that we, as Malaysians, believe in. The right to live with the freedoms of religion and with the ability to think and do for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Malaysia, I Love U :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-3517485154499003743?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3517485154499003743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3517485154499003743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/08/thought-as-we-celebrate-independence.html' title='As we celebrate independence'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5765509316184934254</id><published>2010-08-25T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T04:21:16.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My problem is I cry way too easily</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I take everything personally and to heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sesungguhnya hati ini sedang menangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying isn’t bad, but it isn’t fun either. I still don’t know why this happens, but I prefer to think that I’m too  emotive. My case is related only to the fact that I cry very easily. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hehe. Ketawa sekali pun, pasti tertitik air mata :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The worst is when I watch movies or I read books of drama. I passed through too many embarrassing situations on cinemas, movie sections on school and, now, on  college and watching movies with my girlfriends. Occasionally, even they know me so well as myself, they like to make joke on me. Tengok Karate Kid pun boleh nangis ke?( Wey. Sedih la! HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But what I would like to stress is that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’m not a sad  person&lt;/span&gt;. I  smile and laugh a lot during all the day. :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-5765509316184934254?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5765509316184934254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5765509316184934254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-problem-is-i-cry-way-too-easily.html' title='My problem is I cry way too easily'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5241139459801019746</id><published>2010-08-14T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T04:20:39.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons of Ramadhan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Recalling the Ramadan of my youth, I now realize that this month meant little more to me. This year, I am having my Ramadhan in Puncak Alam. I am looking forward to the opportunity to compare the experience in the uni- life to my experience at home . Although some aspects will surely be different, I am sure that many of the practices will be very similar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TGZ6ZTn-XbI/AAAAAAAAAx0/CgKhd9dafwM/s400/12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505222169690267058" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This indicates that no matter how far away I felt from home, the familiar sights of gathering made me feel welcome. The breaking of the fast, the Athan call to prayer, and the services that followed reminded me of home, enabling me to cherish these Islamic traditions in a new way. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-5241139459801019746?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5241139459801019746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5241139459801019746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/08/lessons-of-ramadhan.html' title='Lessons of Ramadhan.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TGZ6ZTn-XbI/AAAAAAAAAx0/CgKhd9dafwM/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3264152020947353230</id><published>2010-08-07T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T00:48:49.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The famous Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;“[The Prophet] would meet him (Gabriel) every night in Ramadan and they would recite the Quran to each other.” (Saheeh Al-Bukhari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TF5gb9jzcqI/AAAAAAAAAxs/GKn-8zxxoKU/s1600/ramadhan-uy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TF5gb9jzcqI/AAAAAAAAAxs/GKn-8zxxoKU/s400/ramadhan-uy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502941828190794402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;And I wondering, how is my Ramadhan 'll be this year? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-3264152020947353230?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3264152020947353230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3264152020947353230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/08/famous-ramadhan.html' title='The famous Ramadhan'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TF5gb9jzcqI/AAAAAAAAAxs/GKn-8zxxoKU/s72-c/ramadhan-uy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4380307153253447983</id><published>2010-08-06T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:19:03.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace and blessings be upon him.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Just coming back from faculty, watching a night movie about The Prophet, Muhammad s.a.w. It was awesome! I cried from earlier all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is set about 1400 years ago, during the early years of Islam, and relates the events that unfolded which led to the rise of a renewed religion in the Arabian desert. The film aims to introduce the story of Islam and its Prophet to new generations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This film is both educational and entertaining. It introduces the main people and events that gave rise to the religion of Islam. This film is in an animated medium that is accessible to all ages. It can be an experience everyone can enjoy and share together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I love the Bilal's voice. Allahuakbar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-4380307153253447983?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4380307153253447983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4380307153253447983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/08/peace-and-blessings-be-upon-him.html' title='Peace and blessings be upon him.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-283971211626946901</id><published>2010-07-28T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T12:16:33.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How old is love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's important to understand that love is a choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Being a teenager can be difficult, and it's important for all teenagers  to experience the process of learning how to live and what it will mean  to one day be an adult. I know, love is an amazing feeling. In my case, it's all just a matter of patience. Not now, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&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/7945744905785190858-283971211626946901?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/283971211626946901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/283971211626946901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-old-is-love.html' title='How old is love?'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7035058266909841062</id><published>2010-07-26T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:09:46.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alphabet Weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I finished the book last holidays and have to give it a thumbs up! After  reading Things That I Want My Daughters To Know, I was wondering if  Mrs Noble could ever interest me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The heroin, Natalie has been dumped by her boyfriend of 6 or 7 years. Her long term  friend, Tom suggests he takes her mind of her emotions by the alphabet  weekends. What starts out as two friends spending time together over the  weekend, each trying to out do the other on the event, forms into  something much deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I found this book easy to read. The alphabet kept me guessing though and some of them  were good! I was trying to think up of my own as I went along and would  like to try the game someday myself (hint hint :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;All in all, Noble had written it very well. Grats! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-7035058266909841062?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7035058266909841062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7035058266909841062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabet-weekends.html' title='Alphabet Weekends'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-799403055996881733</id><published>2010-07-24T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:17:47.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the reality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Aloha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sorry for the lack in updates. Hoping that all of you enjoy your long holiday and had a fabulous weekend. ;) My holiday was all good, superb I must say! Though the college is going to start tomorrow, I'm still like in a holiday mood. Till now, home works seems to be never ending. I want time pass fast to end my foundation faster but I'm still not fully prepared (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Well, had played hard during the mid semester holidays. Er. And now, back to the reality! Happy study everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-799403055996881733?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/799403055996881733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/799403055996881733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/sigh.html' title='Back to the reality.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1581592327415988397</id><published>2010-07-22T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T11:15:04.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Housemates.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;On behalf of my friends, I'm writing this post. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Moving in with others can be a great fun but it can also be a challenging experience,  especially if we don't get along with other housemates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Er. Maybe it is quite over, but there are still people who are not good housemates. Those housemates I call  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“nightmare”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; housemates, because their behavior can make home far from  the heaven it should be. This kind of housemates don't acknowledge that their behavior affects others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Best friends, I know, living with someone who is difficult to get along with can quickly become painfully but be patient. Everything will be okay. Soon or later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh thank God, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have no problem with my housemates. They are all superb! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-1581592327415988397?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1581592327415988397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1581592327415988397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/housemates.html' title='Housemates.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-24730853012437609</id><published>2010-07-21T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T11:14:01.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimi Amira binti Fauzi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A friend is someone  you can share everything and anything with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I know a lady called Mimi Amira - she is one of my very close friend who have been my friend for years. I laugh with her, cry with her and I am able to be completely myself  as she loves me and support me unconditionally.&lt;/span&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;"&gt;Aku mencintai sahabatku dengan segenap jiwa ragaku, seakan-akan aku  mencintai sanak saudaraku &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imam Assyafie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Dearest Mimy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I write this note to show you how much I care about you. I wish for you to have people who will care about you. Knowledge to make the right decisions (be matured Mimy!), strength in your values, and happiness in all that you do. May all your dreams come true on your birthday. Happy 18th birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Semoga sentiasa ke arah kebaikan ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-24730853012437609?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/24730853012437609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/24730853012437609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/mimi-amira-binti-fauzi.html' title='Mimi Amira binti Fauzi.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7765051153973186705</id><published>2010-07-16T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T10:55:13.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TECY0dTZEWI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6J91yt0A-HI/s1600/photo95311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TECY0dTZEWI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6J91yt0A-HI/s400/photo95311.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494559572378587490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Watching a 2005 Korean movie last night. Already set in my mind that this movie is melancholic since it is entitled Sad Movie. The film focuses on the stories about four relationships. Two stories that I like the most are the story that tells of a firefighter and his girlfriend. She's waiting for him to propose. He, on the other hand, is waiting for that perfect opportunity before asking the question. And the other one is the story of a mother and a son. The mother was too busy to spend time with her young son, until an illness confines her to a hospital bed. There the mother and son begin to communicate more (This is the saddest part).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;This movie reminded me of those real life stories that end unhappily. I believe all of us have those kinds of stories. It reminds us of those persons whom we loved once. Sometimes fate had its plans that against our wants. Don’t you have those stories?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&gt;All in all, I really like the simplicity of this movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-7765051153973186705?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7765051153973186705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7765051153973186705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/sad-movie.html' title='Sad Movie'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TECY0dTZEWI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6J91yt0A-HI/s72-c/photo95311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8092660513095593825</id><published>2010-07-10T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T06:33:44.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Want My Daughters To Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;How do you cope in a world without your mother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TDh0999bvyI/AAAAAAAAAv0/V2w4ZeC0L7U/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TDh0999bvyI/AAAAAAAAAv0/V2w4ZeC0L7U/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492268353531395874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;An hour after two first tests today. (Hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Saw this novel on Nad' s bed. Well, I pick up this book because of the title. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things I Want My Daughters To Know&lt;/span&gt;. Interesting! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is mainly about a woman who says goodbye to her daughters through a series of letters and a journal in which she expresses her hopes and dreams for their futures and confesses secrets she couldn’t voice in life. The words of their mother touch the girls in different ways as they make their own journeys through life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This book is both heartwarming and heartbreaking. It covers the sister’s reaction to their mother’s death, and the resulting bond that ties them together much tighter than before. I like this novel very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Current mood: Umi, I miss you! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-8092660513095593825?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8092660513095593825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8092660513095593825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-i-want-my-daughters-to-know.html' title='Things I Want My Daughters To Know'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TDh0999bvyI/AAAAAAAAAv0/V2w4ZeC0L7U/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-399384188389095081</id><published>2010-07-05T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T02:39:53.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress gives strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;College life is full of new experiences and challenges. And a lot of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anxieties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I am living away from home, often for the first time and often with someone that I don't really know. There are demands to &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;look hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;make friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and, above all, to do well. Sometimes, I think the stresses of college to be more than I can handle. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TDKildiCCGI/AAAAAAAAAvk/8s2fBn8PbXE/s1600/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490629660184283234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TDKildiCCGI/AAAAAAAAAvk/8s2fBn8PbXE/s400/stress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I am not going to quit. This is my choice. And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;people who know me very well know that I am a strong person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I am going to have fun since college is supposed to be one of the best times in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I 'll never ashamed to admit that I am under pressure. How about you people? Feeling the same haa? (Like if you agree :D :D)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-399384188389095081?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/399384188389095081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/399384188389095081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/hectic-life.html' title='Stress gives strength'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TDKildiCCGI/AAAAAAAAAvk/8s2fBn8PbXE/s72-c/stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2159385013658193874</id><published>2010-07-03T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T11:10:17.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One litre of tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just being alive is such a lovely and wonderful thing -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Aya Kito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC97XO4LE8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/Mw13Fhd4SfE/s1600/sad+movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489742109848835010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC97XO4LE8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/Mw13Fhd4SfE/s400/sad+movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Worth to sleep at 3 last night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is indeed the most melanchonic Japanese movie I have ever seen. I cried from the earlier all the way till the very last scene. The plot is based on the true story of Japanese girl named Aya who had spinocerebellar degeneration. She kept writing in her diary until she could no longer hold a pen. Aya simply wish to live until the end of her life, and the prpose writing in the diary was to remind herself not to give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The fact that this movie was based on upon a real story makes this truly heart moving, even heart breaking. Honestly, I can't help my self watching all the scenes. There is really nothing to say except WOW. This story is truly insipiring and beautiful. It taught me a lot about life, not giving up, treasuring my friends and family. I recommend this movie to everyone. You ll surely learn something out of this wonderful, touching, real life movie! ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-2159385013658193874?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2159385013658193874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2159385013658193874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-being-alive-is-such-lovely-and.html' title='One litre of tears'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC97XO4LE8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/Mw13Fhd4SfE/s72-c/sad+movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2430032881883351934</id><published>2010-07-02T04:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T07:15:04.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what we call the life in hostel. HAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Great things is not created suddenly ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Macaroni is an easy and inexpensive meal to make. You can enjoy it with a basic &lt;b&gt;GIANT chili sauce&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;tuna spread&lt;/b&gt; for a lovely taste dish. Hehe (Highlight: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Giant- brand chili sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; :D) Well, this guide 'll teach you how to prepare simple macaroni! :) -Ceh, cakap macam sangat pandai memasak kan? Hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC3N7KWp-GI/AAAAAAAAAvM/embkbcDkkCc/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC3N7KWp-GI/AAAAAAAAAvM/embkbcDkkCc/s400/13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489269937109858402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Fill in a large pot. Hehe. A &lt;b&gt;WATER HEATER &lt;/b&gt;actually. With water (Depending on the size of the pot). Remove the macaroni packaging and break it in half. Add it to the boiling water. Allow the macaroni to cook for approximately 10 minutes, stir it to keep it from sticking to the bottom of the heater.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC3KZz9F2eI/AAAAAAAAAvE/updMcMW9djM/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC3KZz9F2eI/AAAAAAAAAvE/updMcMW9djM/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489266065626487266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC3J68z5G4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/KMkCdZKeqxU/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC3J68z5G4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/KMkCdZKeqxU/s400/12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489265535427877762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Pour the macaroni into in a container of adequate size. Add the tuna spread, toss it well. Last, serve it with your favourite sauce! (&lt;b&gt;Giant chili sauce best weh. Serious! :D&lt;/b&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Have a try everyone! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7945744905785190858-2430032881883351934?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2430032881883351934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2430032881883351934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-is-what-we-call-life-in-hostel.html' title='This is what we call the life in hostel. HAHA'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TC3N7KWp-GI/AAAAAAAAAvM/embkbcDkkCc/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8371491945581579087</id><published>2010-06-26T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:27:33.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Idiots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;All is Well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TCWu4NtKD7I/AAAAAAAAAus/weneoPImQiM/s1600/1.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TCWu4NtKD7I/AAAAAAAAAus/weneoPImQiM/s400/1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486984001795788722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's weekend. Yeay! :) Had a good time watching Three Idiots with some friends last night. Well, Everybody appreciated this mind blowing entertaining film. Seriously, this is a film which shows everything in such a manner. Actually, the whole story is being articulated by three bosom friends whose behaviours looks the behaviour of the idiots.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;All the three Idiots looking idiot but tries to prove  that actually our mentality has become idotic due to rough competition  prevailing in our education system. My favourite scene: The show of delivery of baby by the conventional method. Hehe. It was very  creative. And it force to think that how in emergency our brain dies and  do nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-8371491945581579087?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8371491945581579087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8371491945581579087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/06/three-idiot.html' title='Three Idiots'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TCWu4NtKD7I/AAAAAAAAAus/weneoPImQiM/s72-c/1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7078443899099552400</id><published>2010-06-19T22:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:26:27.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Karate Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TB9NedjfP4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/He3E37rkcZk/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TB9NedjfP4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/He3E37rkcZk/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485188056885444482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody was a kung fu fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time to relax and unwind&lt;/span&gt;. Took some time off study to hang out with the housemates at Sunway today. Ahaha. Many things happened today. Waiting for the bus at the wrong side, missed the bus, Nad was knocked by an Indian (HAHA) etc. etc. Experience. Kan?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Well, went to the cinema. Randomly picked a movie, and paid for three tickets. The Karate Kid. yeah! No regret at all. Wahaha. The movie was outstanding. There are a few scenes that are bad like the sad parts on how he breaks his leg and stuff. I cried ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; The movie really starts off well to show his struggles living in China.  Being the new guy and starting off on the wrong foot. Then he starts to  realize things and you can see his evolution into a better person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hey people, go and watch it everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh. Arrived at the college at 9 pm. And start our study session back at 11 (Er. Study?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-7078443899099552400?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7078443899099552400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7078443899099552400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/06/karate-kid.html' title='The Karate Kid'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TB9NedjfP4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/He3E37rkcZk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1526751219181979612</id><published>2010-06-15T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:25:27.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet, life without it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;My connection at campus has been down for a few days and my life has  become a bit more difficult to manage. Uh grr (: Some days with no link to the outside world, except for the telephone of course, which isn't  quite the same is it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Well, I realize that for a period of time during those days I am extremely  bored. It is fine while I am at the class, but afterward without the internet to distract me, I had nothing to do for the remainder. The days were fine but it did get me thinking about how the absence of  the internet might affect the majority of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm an information junkie. I help myself to generous portions throughout  the day. And I am complaining here because I had to walk a few blocks to connect. To  me, life without the internet is an annoyance. It takes longer to get  full, but information is everywhere around me. The developed world as  whole is addicted to info. The internet simply makes it easier to  consume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hint, broadband broadband !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&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/7945744905785190858-1526751219181979612?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1526751219181979612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1526751219181979612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/06/internet-life-without-it.html' title='Internet, life without it'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7453120212559957793</id><published>2010-06-11T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:25:01.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Johannesburg. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Date: 11th June 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Time: 10 pm- 12.30 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Venue: Rafflesia Mini Stadium (HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Programme: The Grand Opening Match of FIFA World Cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TBMESzbzZJI/AAAAAAAAAt8/GF_-JizouWM/s1600/DSC01747.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TBMESzbzZJI/AAAAAAAAAt8/GF_-JizouWM/s400/DSC01747.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481729892531004562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TBMEOEe3c4I/AAAAAAAAAt0/DwTqEUxd4Mg/s1600/DSC01751.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TBMEOEe3c4I/AAAAAAAAAt0/DwTqEUxd4Mg/s400/DSC01751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481729811207910274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TBMDniJGGWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HZRXpDzRw0s/s1600/DSC01751.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;HAHA. Experienced the excitement of the 2010 FIFA World Cup South Africa at Raff Cafe. Best kot. And the result? Mexico escapes with a tie against South Africa. Well, a tie is fair. And the game was clean. So, everyone? &lt;b&gt;Tshabalabala&lt;/b&gt; walaweyyyyh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-7453120212559957793?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7453120212559957793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7453120212559957793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/06/off-to-johannesburg.html' title='Off to Johannesburg. ;)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TBMESzbzZJI/AAAAAAAAAt8/GF_-JizouWM/s72-c/DSC01747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3172058699916195134</id><published>2010-06-09T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:23:48.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A conversation. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;To many of us, our fathers are enigmas. Well, as for me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am blessed with a great father.  Not the prototypical type, but a very caring and involved father&lt;/span&gt;. Don't believe? See what did he do today! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Received this message early in the morning today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Anakku, gunalah masa dengan baik kerana kewajipan atas kita lebih banyak dari masa yang kita ada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It touched my chord seriously.  (I did'nt reply this message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;And, again my phone beeped. Suprisingly it was from Abah, one more time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mari tepat ore kenduri. Ni ado ore silat dan dikit barat. Terlintas di hati, anak abah esok- esok nak buat guana?&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(Due to a few reasons, this message has been modified. But still, the meaning remains)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Smiled. And in the mean time, I cried. Don't know how to explain. But for me, the messages were very meaningful! :) Well, I did reply the second message, and we did texting for a few messages, mainly talking about the interesting topic above. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Old as I am, I still miss my Abah. How about you people? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3172058699916195134?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3172058699916195134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3172058699916195134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/06/conversation.html' title='A conversation. :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6896786063222457995</id><published>2010-06-03T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:23:09.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The lesson, :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TAh3f-XtFUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ntN957-XJ-o/s1600/1.jpg" 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: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TAh3f-XtFUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ntN957-XJ-o/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478760337898280258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole atmosphere was extremely friendly. Yeay! :) Hurm. One and half hour lecture made me realize that it was not just one year- course, it required much more hard work. The less the time, the more amount of hardwork would be needed. This was my first lesson. Well, now it would be a different story altogether.. This course, I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Ahah. By the way, experienced an embarrassing moment early in this week. Perhaps, due to extremely tired- ness. Haha. I entered the wrong block. And even, the wrong ROOM. Wahaha! With embarrassment, I quickly went out from the room, while I keep on saying sorry, sorry, and sorry. It 's good that the people inside there didn't panic. All of them just smile. Ergh. I was so embarrassed to myself. Really! For your info, my house-mates experienced the same thing too. But they were quite lucky since the room was empty. Haha. They saved themselves from a very embarrassing moment. Cheer for them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Oh people, just wondering if all of you had this incident too? Let's share everyone! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-6896786063222457995?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6896786063222457995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6896786063222457995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-lesson.html' title='The lesson, :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/TAh3f-XtFUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ntN957-XJ-o/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1464054078626621132</id><published>2010-05-28T04:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:22:19.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My very first week at college.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Adjusting to college life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Wow! The first week of college was a breeze. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S_-imQ9MunI/AAAAAAAAAss/e8nvnSJaLvs/s1600/240520101156.jpg" 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: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S_-imQ9MunI/AAAAAAAAAss/e8nvnSJaLvs/s400/240520101156.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476274450176195186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;From the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S_-iggMmMoI/AAAAAAAAAsk/TYkj4CXj968/s1600/DSC01540.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S_-iggMmMoI/AAAAAAAAAsk/TYkj4CXj968/s400/DSC01540.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476274351188095618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Now, I have a roomate to be considerate of. Hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Meet  my roomate everyone, Munirah Nor Akmal. Yay! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Having to move away far from family is going to take some time to get used to.  Waking myself up everyday will be a chore in itself. I'll decide if I should go for an outing without my parents having the final verdict. I have to learn how to manage my own time and money. At the end of the day, college is all of what I make it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The distance between Puncak Alam and Kota Bharu is greater than what I thought. Well, I find myself calling home and cherishing every conversation I have with family more and more. I send them sms(s) when they do not answer my phone. Sometimes, call to check on my siblings. I miss my parents the most. Being homesickness has really set in. Sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/7945744905785190858-1464054078626621132?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1464054078626621132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1464054078626621132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-very-first-week-at-college.html' title='My very first week at college.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S_-imQ9MunI/AAAAAAAAAss/e8nvnSJaLvs/s72-c/240520101156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4936153898302678062</id><published>2010-05-06T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:19:51.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey cantik, smile lah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Get up and dance, get up and smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S-LYC9vdeSI/AAAAAAAAApM/hBBbGuEm9DM/s1600/13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S-LYC9vdeSI/AAAAAAAAApM/hBBbGuEm9DM/s400/13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468170443026168098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;A farewell is necessary before you can meet again. And meeting again, after moments or lifetime is certain for those who are friends. Took some time off to Ayeen's house today. She is going to Jengka, for her matriculation. Oh adik, stop crying. It 's over already. Smile because it 's happened. Mungkin ada hikmahnya. So, &lt;b&gt;smile Buyeen smile ! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-4936153898302678062?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4936153898302678062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4936153898302678062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/05/cantik-smile-lah.html' title='Hey cantik, smile lah'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S-LYC9vdeSI/AAAAAAAAApM/hBBbGuEm9DM/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4006678184146710545</id><published>2010-05-01T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:18:50.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zainab (2) Number ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends are born, not made&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Programme: Re- union of Zainab (2) Girls UPSR 04'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Date: 1st May 2010 (Happy labour day!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Time: 12 p.m- 4 p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeay! The project was superb! Everything went on smoothly. Big congratulations to us, the admins (Big, Buyeen, Syasya, &amp;amp; Nuyin -so, very worth right? To climb up and down the school stairs :D) It was so so sweet to recall all the childhood memories. Ha ha. Best! ;) By the way, also special thanks to Asna (for being spontaneous. Hee), and Azrin (for the banner &amp;amp; drawing. Beautiful dearie!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xIdpfeFKI/AAAAAAAAAok/mOa2eWHhfQI/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466323721912194210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xIdpfeFKI/AAAAAAAAAok/mOa2eWHhfQI/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xILqIHGOI/AAAAAAAAAoc/4qli7RqqJfo/s1600/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466323412845009122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xILqIHGOI/AAAAAAAAAoc/4qli7RqqJfo/s400/111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xH-fmeBgI/AAAAAAAAAoU/pm4KfMMaMbI/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466323186681251330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xH-fmeBgI/AAAAAAAAAoU/pm4KfMMaMbI/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xHxrD_RYI/AAAAAAAAAoM/ZWB4XaYbtlg/s1600/333.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466322966419555714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xHxrD_RYI/AAAAAAAAAoM/ZWB4XaYbtlg/s400/333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xHk6dmNuI/AAAAAAAAAoE/ryDuOeIsMkk/s1600/222.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466322747215197922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xHk6dmNuI/AAAAAAAAAoE/ryDuOeIsMkk/s400/222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; In my friend, I found my second self&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hurm. Hoping that this is not the ending of our friendship. As Asna said in her short speech, "Mudahan ini perjumpaan pertama. &lt;em&gt;Dan selepas ini mungkin perjumpaan yang diadakan akan diraikan dalam suasana yang agak berbeza.. Bersama suami.. Juga anak- anak..&lt;/em&gt;". Ha ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-4006678184146710545?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4006678184146710545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4006678184146710545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/05/zainab-2-number-one.html' title='Zainab (2) Number ONE'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9xIdpfeFKI/AAAAAAAAAok/mOa2eWHhfQI/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1219256672682205922</id><published>2010-04-24T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:16:51.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The stalker (s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9RIE_SQneI/AAAAAAAAAnk/aCRAIZPtizU/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464071498451951074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9RIE_SQneI/AAAAAAAAAnk/aCRAIZPtizU/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; The professional stalkers of my life. He he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Me, with Nana, &amp;amp; Sam during the Anugerah Sinar Wawasan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9RH7AwoY9I/AAAAAAAAAnc/pZ0ap1_0b6k/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464071327049081810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9RH7AwoY9I/AAAAAAAAAnc/pZ0ap1_0b6k/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9RF3quKoJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/R_knoiyjXi8/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464069070570299538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9RF3quKoJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/R_knoiyjXi8/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Anugerah Sinar Wawasan programme at school today, I managed to date with Ayeen, Big, and Nuyin (Big and Ayeen was from SK Zainab 2, went there for a discussion regarding of our big reunion). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;The outcome of the date? Had our lunch at Noodle Station KB Mall (since three restaurants that we would like to go were all closed), checked out green shoes for Ayeen, accompanied her to cut her hair (unfortunately, the kedai was full. Hee), and finally, filled our tummies with cendol at a stall in Tanjung Chat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;All in all, the date was perfect! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-1219256672682205922?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1219256672682205922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1219256672682205922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/04/stalker-s.html' title='The stalker (s)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S9RIE_SQneI/AAAAAAAAAnk/aCRAIZPtizU/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3051044350891572816</id><published>2010-04-18T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:15:34.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The feeling,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just wondering is this normal ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or am I really behind? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let me tell you, clearly (&lt;em&gt;This is what I feel right now. Want a better respond? Go and approach somebody else&lt;/em&gt;). As for me, I think finding someone just for the sake of being in a relationship is not a good idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A healthy relationship can only happen when both people are ready and feel complete within themselves. And, I 'm not ready yet. Sorry &lt;em&gt;(Seriously, have to be phisycally and mentally prepared in order to upgrade the status)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't you think that I 'm giving chances to you right now? I 'm giving you a chance to enjoy your single life. Spend time doing things that interests you. Well, I like you. I'm not lying. And I 'm very happy with this kind of friend relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To go further, I don't think I can afford it. I 'm sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;I 'm dealing with my principle. And I 'm not going to ruin it just because of the small matter that I, myself not sure enough. I 'm sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;When the time is right, then maybe we can start it all over again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau tak tahu perasaan ku&lt;br /&gt;Dan ku tak mahu kau tahu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dudukkanlah hati anda pada kerusinya, nescaya kebanyakan hal yang dikhuatirkan tidak akan terjadi. &lt;strong&gt;Dan sebelum yang anda cemaskan itu benar- benar terjadi, perkirakan saja apa yang paling buruk darinya, dan kemudian persiapkan diri anda untuk menghadapinya dengan tenang hati&lt;/strong&gt;. -&lt;em&gt;La Tahzan, Dr. Aidh bin A Al- Qarni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3051044350891572816?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3051044350891572816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3051044350891572816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/04/perasaan-itu_18.html' title='The feeling,'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8153215246273703806</id><published>2010-04-11T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:12:15.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock the life! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KeYnuJLWI/AAAAAAAAAlc/G63WLhwE_UU/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Life is too short to waiste a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Life is time we have to make the best out of it no matter what may come our way. Allow love to be the leader in our life. Love whatever we have to do, thus we will always be able to do what we love and to love what we do. &lt;strong&gt;I don't mean to be careless and crazy but I do mean to live each day to the fullest that we can. So, come on guys! Relieve the stress! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A life lived to the fullest starts with oneself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, check out how I live my life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KeQ1hwegI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ox-siLC_yC8/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459099710410226178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KeQ1hwegI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ox-siLC_yC8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KeDJ3dWpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/vGkOWy6h-6E/s1600/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459099475351788178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KeDJ3dWpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/vGkOWy6h-6E/s400/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KduPPDerI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lkwM1QAxM3o/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459099116015680178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KduPPDerI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lkwM1QAxM3o/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8Kddl2A42I/AAAAAAAAAk8/iyanco93KFg/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459098830026892130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8Kddl2A42I/AAAAAAAAAk8/iyanco93KFg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KdJkAQbyI/AAAAAAAAAk0/2EBbIZzC2cA/s1600/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459098485935599394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KdJkAQbyI/AAAAAAAAAk0/2EBbIZzC2cA/s400/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8Kca8lH-BI/AAAAAAAAAkk/gqxqJOdrARQ/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459097685078833170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8Kca8lH-BI/AAAAAAAAAkk/gqxqJOdrARQ/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Because of your smile, you make your life more beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;See, amazing right? Friends give you a different perspective on things and they can surely fill in any emptiness inside you. Come to think of it, how will you ever enjoy your weekend without your friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Grow and aspire to become the person you have always dreamed of becoming. Then, you 'll master your life. &lt;strong&gt;Live with passion babeh! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-8153215246273703806?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8153215246273703806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8153215246273703806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/04/rock-life.html' title='Rock the life! :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S8KeQ1hwegI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ox-siLC_yC8/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-25492263075399839</id><published>2010-04-08T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T02:48:24.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balasan dari pertolongan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Jadilah engkau pemaaf, dan suruhlah orang mengerjakan kebaikan. Serta berpalinglah daripada orang- orang yang bodoh."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Memberi pertolongan kepada seseorang itu adalah dituntut supaya hubungan komuniti sesama manusia *highlight: kawan- kawan* itu menemui keharmonian yang berpanjangan. Namun, kita perlu berhati- hati dengan setiap pertolongan yang diberikan.&lt;strong&gt; Jangan sampai pertolongan itu menggalakkan kepada perkara- perkara berlawanan dengan norma- norma kemanusiaan&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oleh sebab itu lah pentingnya memilih kawan. Bukan untuk membezakan status ketinggian sesama manusia. Ini adalah kerana dasar memikirkan sesuatu yang terbaik buat diri kita sendiri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sedarlah, tidak semestinya &lt;strong&gt;setiap pertolongan itu menjadi penawar bagi kedukaan dan kesusahan sahabat kita. Sekiranya ia dilakukan untuk perkara yang tidak baik, ia adalah racun untuk sahabat kita&lt;/strong&gt;. Malahan, racun itu juga akan menular kepada diri kita sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peranan seorang sahabat sebenarnya terhapus setiap kali dia membantu untuk melakukan kejahatan&lt;/strong&gt;. -&lt;em&gt;Chit Chat Remaja Mengenai Sahabat, M. F. Abu Bakar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Saya rasa: *Mengeluh*. Ya, &lt;em&gt;saya dan teman- teman lain&lt;/em&gt; tidak sanggup melihat &lt;em&gt;teman saya itu&lt;/em&gt; kesusahan ataupun dianiaya walaupun jelas hakikatnya &lt;em&gt;teman saya itu&lt;/em&gt; sendiri yang mula melakukan kesalahan atau sikapnya sendiri yang mengundang kecelakaan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saya dan teman- teman lain&lt;/em&gt; ikhlas membantu. Namun, &lt;em&gt;saya dan teman- teman lain&lt;/em&gt; risau &lt;em&gt;teman saya itu&lt;/em&gt; semakin agresif melakukan perkara yang salah dan tersalah erti pertolongan yang diberikan. Mungkin, &lt;em&gt;teman saya it&lt;/em&gt;u beranggapan &lt;em&gt;saya dan teman- teman lain&lt;/em&gt; menyokongnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saya dan teman- teman lain&lt;/em&gt; juga risau, pertolongan yang diberikan selama ini lebih menghanyutkan &lt;em&gt;teman saya itu&lt;/em&gt; dan sekali gus menyebabkan &lt;em&gt;saya dan teman- teman lain&lt;/em&gt; terhanyut bersama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Justeru, bagaimana ya? Tidak perlu mengambil tahu langsung perihal &lt;em&gt;teman saya itu&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;Kami sayangkannya&lt;/strong&gt; :) *sekali lagi, mengeluh panjang*.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&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/7945744905785190858-25492263075399839?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/25492263075399839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/25492263075399839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/04/balasan-dari-pertolongan.html' title='Balasan dari pertolongan'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-5466837146382619694</id><published>2010-04-06T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:09:22.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage? In an early age?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was taking a break today to read the news, and glanced through this article: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utusan.com.my/utusan/info.asp?y=2010&amp;amp;dt=0407&amp;amp;pub=Utusan_Malaysia&amp;amp;sec=Dalam_Negeri&amp;amp;pg=dn_11.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Utusan Malaysia Online - Dalam Negeri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;, about an under aged student who decided to marry her boyfriend for the sake of &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is only one happiness in life - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to love and to be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YES! Admit the quote above, but &lt;strong&gt;married at 15&lt;/strong&gt;? Absolutely NO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is a bad idea for most people. People change a lot about what they want in life, &lt;strong&gt;just because marriage sounds great now, what will happen down the road?&lt;/strong&gt; A very young person with their entire life ahead of them needs to be very careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dear Halimaton, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do think again about your decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You don't even know what life is all about in your early age. Live your life make sure you have fun and settle down later sister! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-5466837146382619694?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5466837146382619694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/5466837146382619694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/04/marriage-in-early-age.html' title='Marriage? In an early age?'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2682550730247625524</id><published>2010-04-02T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:07:55.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not perfect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;God knows I'm not perfect, either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes. I do mistakes. Those mistakes, those imperfections is what makes us who we are. It's just a matter of learning from the mistakes. So please, give me chances to correct them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You are trampling on my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Listen! All I ask is that you listen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't talk or do- just hear me, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I ask you to listen to me and you started giving me advice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you have not done what I asked. Please listen and just hear me. If you want to talk, wait a minute for your turn and I will listen to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-2682550730247625524?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2682550730247625524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2682550730247625524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not-perfect.html' title='I&apos;m not perfect.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7921478681937397682</id><published>2010-03-25T03:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T04:14:50.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nilai diri ini.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hargailah sesuatu sesuai dengan harganya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jika kecintaan seseorang yang jatuh hati kepada Laila dan Salma mampu merampas hati dan akalnya.. Maka apa akan dilakukan oleh seseorang yang mendalam rasa rindunya kepada Yang Maha Tinggi? -&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;La Tahzan :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-7921478681937397682?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7921478681937397682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7921478681937397682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/03/nilai-diri-saya.html' title='Nilai diri ini.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4399237510416442634</id><published>2010-03-22T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:07:05.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Starbucks Saved My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Story of a Man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;who had it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then lost it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and found it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Though I'm not even a coffee drinker, much less a Starbucks frequenter, I've chosen to read this book. From the moment he was born, Michael Gates Gill led a privileged life. His parents were well-off, and nothing was too expensive for their son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He studied at Yale and, upon his graduation, walked straight into a job with a major advertising firm. He worked hard with the firm, doing everything he could for the company and his clients - he earned well, but often allowed his family life to suffer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Naturally, after twenty-five dedicated years with the company, he was fired. Gill hasn't worked in months and he's sitting in a Starbucks near his childhood home, nursing a latte. In a massive stroke of luck, that branch of Starbucks is throwing an open house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Work, no matter what it is, is what you make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm not a big fan of Starbucks coffee, I found this book a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; delightful read. I enjoyed reading about Gates' journey from an upper job, his decline, and how he found happiness in menial tasks like scrubbing toilets, talking to customers, and working a Starbucks bar. The book conveys a message he learned from his eldest daughter Bis about &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;work being dignity&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S6eeOOHm90I/AAAAAAAAAj8/UbQJkehv5ME/s1600-h/c24912077e4abb96.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S6eeOOHm90I/AAAAAAAAAj8/UbQJkehv5ME/s1600-h/c24912077e4abb96.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S6eeOOHm90I/AAAAAAAAAj8/UbQJkehv5ME/s1600-h/c24912077e4abb96.jpg"&gt;&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/7945744905785190858-4399237510416442634?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4399237510416442634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4399237510416442634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-starbucks-saved.html' title='How Starbucks Saved My Life'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-7441632284741201741</id><published>2010-03-04T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:04:42.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qadha' dan qadar Allah, saya terima seadanya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Tidak ada sesuatu kesusahan (atau bala bencana) yang ditimpakan di bumi, dan tidak juga yang menimpa diri kamu, melainkan telah sedia ada di dalam Kitab (pengetahuan kami) sebelum kami menjadikannya.. (Al- Hadid:22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jangan anda merasa gundah dan bersedih dikeranakan sesuatu penyakit, kematian yang semakin dekat, atau kerugian harta. Sesungguhnya merupakan sesuatu yang telah Allah takdirkan dan semua yang telah menjadi takdir Allah pasti terjadi. Kita tidak mempunyai pilihan lain, sebaliknya menerima takdir itu, kerana Allah lah yang berhak menentukan.&lt;/span&gt;  -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Tahzan, Dr. Aidh bin Abdullah Al- Qarni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tujuh hari lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Er. Sebelas Mac 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ya, sesungguhnya seminggu terakhir yang sangat memedihkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saya tahu, qadha Allah pasti akan terjadi, tidak kira buat yang menolak mahupun yang menerima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dalam masa yang sama,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saya juga yakin dengan janji Allah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...berdoa lah kepada kepadaKu, nescaya doa kalian akan Aku perkenankan (AL- Mu'min:60)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ya Allah, saya sepenuh hati menyerahkan semua hal kepada takdirmu. Mudahannya jiwa saya tenang menjalani semua yang memang harus saya tempuh. Sekiranya terjadi sesuatu yang tidak saya mahukan, itu adalah ketentuan yang perlu diterima hati. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siapa menanam, dia akan menuai. Dengan izinNya, Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/7945744905785190858-7441632284741201741?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7441632284741201741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/7441632284741201741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/03/qadha-dan-qadar-allah-saya-terima.html' title='Qadha&apos; dan qadar Allah, saya terima seadanya.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6611850286705451970</id><published>2010-03-02T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:03:34.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Rainbows End</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For the third time, I read this book and.. Love it, love it, love it! I love thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S427ioSNUpI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GQ7-qoQOceQ/s1600-h/where-rainbows-end.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444213728164532882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S427ioSNUpI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GQ7-qoQOceQ/s400/where-rainbows-end.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;s book! It my favourite book from Cecelia, Its written in the unusual form of emails, IM's and letters. I read the whole book in one sitting. I cried with laughter during different parts of the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love Rosie Dunne, and in turn, Alex, too. To like this novel you have got to like both of the main characters as they are featured the heaviest, writing notes and emails and things to each other. I couldn't help feeling for the pair of them and hoping that, for once, fate would allow them to be together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What can I say is Where Rainbows End is the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ultimate love story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-6611850286705451970?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6611850286705451970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6611850286705451970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-rainbows-end.html' title='Where Rainbows End'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S427ioSNUpI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GQ7-qoQOceQ/s72-c/where-rainbows-end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-6476870625448027768</id><published>2010-03-01T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:02:22.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As promised, the happiness projects ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beauty is power, a smile is its sword. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yTfxPVSvI/AAAAAAAAAjE/U0oZimxsaU4/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888223586962162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yTfxPVSvI/AAAAAAAAAjE/U0oZimxsaU4/s400/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Whoever is happy will make others happy, too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yTMKh6rdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/1ZBkctwKIig/s1600-h/p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443887886778412498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yTMKh6rdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/1ZBkctwKIig/s400/p1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yS6Lk32eI/AAAAAAAAAi0/W2f6Uj_6y28/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443887577821600226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yS6Lk32eI/AAAAAAAAAi0/W2f6Uj_6y28/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That is happiness, to be dissolved into something completely great! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ohh. Thanks friends. What can I say is ALLAH makes lots of people in all colors, shapes, and sizes. He loves them very much. Instead, we need to look on them in love and sing this song:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I can be your friend. I can be your friend. Any day in any weather. We can be friends and play together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443884847214182002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yQbPRVPnI/AAAAAAAAAiE/UJ7bPbnmQf8/s400/420450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People say that life is the thing, but I prefer reading. - L P Smith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Received this book from Umi on my 18th birthday last February. I do have to say, this was a sweet and surprisingly heartwarming book. I certainly wasn't expecting it to be a ghost story! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twenties Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Lara Lington attends the funeral of her 105-year-old great-aunt, Sadie Lancaster, whom she never knew. Then all of a sudden, Sadie's ghost, at the age of 23-years-old, appears to Lara. Lara is the only one who can hear or see Sadie. Sadie begs Lara to stop the funeral and to help her find her dragonfly necklace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I thought there were some funny moments between Lara and Sadie. My favourite moment was when Sadie dressed Lara for her date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Check this one out! It might not be the Shopaholic series or Can You Keep a Secret. But definitely read it and let me know what you think. I think this is one of those books that some will love and some will not love but like. You won't hate it, that's for sure! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7945744905785190858-6476870625448027768?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6476870625448027768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/6476870625448027768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/03/as-promised-happiness-projects.html' title='As promised, the happiness projects ;)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S4yTfxPVSvI/AAAAAAAAAjE/U0oZimxsaU4/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2190043334890006891</id><published>2010-02-20T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:59:58.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kegelisahan yang melampau. Ya, sangat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Semenjak dua menjak kebelakangan, banyak rasanya perkara bersarang di minda. Baik sahaja memendam rasa. Mahu diluah sekalipun, tidak tahu dari mana harus dimulakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Apa yang saya tahu sekarang, rasa gelisah ini tidak wajar dibiarkan menghantui diri. Berserah diri kepada takdir dan redha terhadap pilihan telah ditentukanNya adalah jalan yang terbaik buat masa ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Okey. Case closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;So so, happiness project please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always remember to be happy because you never know who's falling in love with your smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well. I’ve been noticing how little I smile these two or three days -my face stays pretty serious, for the most part. And I think I should change that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Bobballe, SKJP, or whatever it is; come on come on! Plan something please? Seriously, need some therapy right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/7945744905785190858-2190043334890006891?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2190043334890006891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2190043334890006891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/02/kegelisahan-yang-melampau-ya-sangat.html' title='Kegelisahan yang melampau. Ya, sangat.'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-9197116792458685831</id><published>2010-02-14T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:57:59.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kesulitan bertubi- tubi, sabar lah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Buat &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;awak yang dalam kesulitan&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; saya&lt;/em&gt;, juga kita semua :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jangan lah terlalu sedih dek kerana kesulitan yang menimpa dan rintangan yang mendatang. Sabar. Dan bertahan lah. Kerana pertolongan Allah sudah semakin hampir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sesungguhnya, kesabaran itu memberikan kedamaian. Pertolongan akan datang setelah kesabaran, kelapangan akan datang setelah kesusahan dan kemudahan akan datang setelah kesulitan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...cukuplah Allah menjadi Penolong kami dan Allah sebaik- baik pelindung. (Ali- Imran:173)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tuntasnya, &lt;strong&gt;SABAR&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-9197116792458685831?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/9197116792458685831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/9197116792458685831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/02/kesulitan-bertubi-tubi-sabar-lah_14.html' title='Kesulitan bertubi- tubi, sabar lah'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1110402184790364932</id><published>2010-02-10T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:57:23.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello world, I'm 18 :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthdays are occasions to celebrate one's growth, maturity, and development&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm 18 &amp;amp; loving it. Yeay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, I just want to thank my friends in Pizza Hut for celebrating my birthday over lunch today. Thanks for the lunch everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;By the way, the &lt;em&gt;best sms of the year&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pada subuh 10 Februari 1992, lahirlah seorang puteri yang bakal menyempurnakan harapan keluarga. Dalam payah berada di perantauan, segala cabaran ku tempuh dan kini tujuh belas tahun berlalu. Puteriku &lt;em&gt;Siti Fatihah Aminah&lt;/em&gt; sudah bersedia untuk menggalas cabaran. Selamat hari lahir. I Love U :) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sms from Abah. *sobs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-1110402184790364932?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1110402184790364932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1110402184790364932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-world-im-18.html' title='Hello world, I&apos;m 18 :)'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3254819551733314899</id><published>2010-02-05T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:55:53.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live your dream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreams are food for thought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Having said the above. As for me, my dreams are my heart's desire. Things that I truly want to do. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My dreams allow me to set my own goals, no matter what they are and who I am. In fact, my dreams allow me to follow my passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Er. What are my dreams? -For now at least, let it be my secret :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hey people! Knowing your dream and living it is one of the way to simplify you life. By knowing your dream, you have a powerful motivator to make changes in your life. By starting to have pieces of your dream, your life takes on a joy that makes the sacrifices of simplicity worth it. Come on, start dreaming everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3254819551733314899?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3254819551733314899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3254819551733314899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/02/live-your-dream.html' title='Live your dream!'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-80564205994874143</id><published>2010-02-03T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:55:06.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Permulaan sebuah persahabatan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pendapat saya:&lt;/strong&gt; Persahabatan bisa bermula di mana sahaja; pada bila bila masa sekalipun. Namun, yang paling penting sebenarnya adalah nilai persahabatan yang terjalin itu. Persahabatan itu terjadi secara berperingkat; bermula daripada hubungan yang paling ringan ; sebagai kenalan. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mereka yang jujur dan tidak mengambil kesempatan pasti merasai nikmat keindahan serta ketenangan sebuah persahabatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sapaan demi sapaan semakin memesrakan pergaulan, dan seterusnya terjalinlah sebuah hubungan yang dinamakan teman ataupun kawan. Pada tahap ini, teman masih belum berhubung sesama jiwa kerana perasaan saling mempercayai masih belum terbit antara mereka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Konklusi, apa yang menjalinkan sesebuah persahabatan itu adalah tempoh atau masa. Melalui masa itu lah perhubungan menjadi semakin intim dan saling memahami antara satu sama lain.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/7945744905785190858-80564205994874143?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/80564205994874143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/80564205994874143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/02/eh-siapa-kata.html' title='Permulaan sebuah persahabatan'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4368493019446675730</id><published>2010-01-31T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T04:13:26.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kendalikan perasaan anda sebaiknya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your LOVE is blind.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This comment has been made since you both started to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you start to love, your total focus is on love. You didn't notice the other things around you. And that is why I called &lt;strong&gt;your love is blind&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Even your love give you lot of pain, you forgive him!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wake up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your eyes are blind in love&lt;/strong&gt;. Be careful! Please be a little bit alert before it gets too late (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-4368493019446675730?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4368493019446675730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4368493019446675730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/01/myah-dearest.html' title='Kendalikan perasaan anda sebaiknya'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4397324746883464596</id><published>2010-01-07T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:46:52.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell, Shieha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;True friendship, unlike love, always lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S0aoLWoS7NI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ZM8ouJhctE4/s1600-h/seha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424207714220960978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S0aoLWoS7NI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ZM8ouJhctE4/s400/seha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seha dearest, everyone should have a friend like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You cracked me up with laughter a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nd touched my heart with your kindness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I really do believe that e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;verybody should have a friend like you! &lt;strong&gt;I Love You !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/7945744905785190858-4397324746883464596?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4397324746883464596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4397324746883464596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/01/farewell-seha.html' title='Farewell, Shieha'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/S0aoLWoS7NI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ZM8ouJhctE4/s72-c/seha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3010687582971230623</id><published>2010-01-01T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:45:45.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To know the future, you must return to the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/Sz75Xdt0riI/AAAAAAAAAg8/8b8SvILH1lo/s1600-h/hp.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422045182909787682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/Sz75Xdt0riI/AAAAAAAAAg8/8b8SvILH1lo/s400/hp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Search: google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dissapointment&lt;/strong&gt;. I am quite dissapointed with this movie. The book was so so good, so that I was expecting a great movie. Ergh. The movie was a flop! After watching it, I was like "is that it?". It was more focused on the romantic side, rather than the real story. Well, I rate it a three out of five. I realize it is hard to have every little detail in each movie, but they are leaving out very important details. The movie has no emotion, disappoint deeply those who have read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3010687582971230623?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3010687582971230623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3010687582971230623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2010/01/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html' title='Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/Sz75Xdt0riI/AAAAAAAAAg8/8b8SvILH1lo/s72-c/hp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-1044724531302914572</id><published>2009-12-30T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:43:42.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yang lalu biarlah berlalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dalam masa beberapa jam, 2009 bakal menjadi sejarah dan 2010 akan datang sebagai kalendar baru untuk setiap individu. Menoleh ke 2009 seketika, saya menganggapnya sebagai satu tahun yang sangat mencabar dan permulaan satu transformasi baru dalam diri saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pada awalnya, saya ingin menyelitkan disini beberapa peristiwa penting yang berlaku dalam hidup saya sepanjang tahun ini. Namun, setelah terbaca sebuah petikan tulisan &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Aidh bin Abdullah Al- Qarni&lt;/strong&gt;; saya simpulkan bahawa &lt;em&gt;yang lalu biarlah berlalu&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tahu apa yang dikatakan beliau ? Mengingati masa lalu, kemudian bersedih di atas kedukaan dan kegagalan di dalamnya merupakan suatu tindakan yang bodoh. Bagi orang yang berfikir, peristiwa masa lalu akan dilipat dan tak akan dilihat kembali. Membuka kembali lembaran masa lalu hanya akan merosakkan suasana yang ada dan menyia- nyiakan perjuangan yang selama ini sudah dilakukan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Justeru, lupakannya! Dan hari ini adalah milik anda. Ya! Milik saya. Ungkapan ini adalah ungkapan yang paling indah bagi individu yang menginginkan kehidupan yang paling indah dan menyenangkan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Konklusi, selamat tahun baru semuanya, salam hijrah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-1044724531302914572?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1044724531302914572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/1044724531302914572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2009/12/yang-lalu-biarlah-berlalu.html' title='Yang lalu biarlah berlalu'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-8720164771371097786</id><published>2009-12-19T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:42:26.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita yang tiada hujungnya, kan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ya. Cinta, kasih, daya tarikan, antara tajuk yang mulanya entah di mana dan penutupnya juga tidak terkesan di mana. Baru ini, saya diajukan soalan, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;apa yang menyebabkan kita tertarik kepada seseorang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Dan ini pendapat saya, berpandukan buku &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BERUDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tulisan &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abdullah Hassan dan Ainon Mohd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Menurut buku ini, kita tidak mungkin akan suka atau benci seseorang itu tanpa sebab musababnya. Pakar- pakar psikologi telah menggariskan bahawa terdapat sekurang- kurangnya tiga faktor yang mempengaruhi perasaan kita terhadap orang lain. Tidak dapat d'nafikan, keelokan ialah salah satu faktor yang penting. *kening kening :P haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Komen saya: Keelokan sebenarnya merangkumi keelokan rupa juga peribadi. Kita mungkin tertarik kepada orang itu oleh sebab parasnya tampan; kita juga mungkin akan tertarik pada orang itu oleh sebab perawakannya walaupun parasnya kurang elok. Alaah.. Sebenarnya, kalau pada pandangan pertama, kita menganggap orang itu menarik, dah tentu kita akan nampak sifat- sifatnya yang menarik dan begitu juga sebaliknya. Kan kan? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kita juga pasti akan mudah tertarik dengan orang yang hampir dengan kita. Makin kerap kita lihat orang itu, makin tinggi kebarangkalian untuk kita sukakannya. Jarak yang dekat antara kita dan orang itu menyebabkan kita dapat mengenalinya dengan lebih rapat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ditambah lagi dengan proses kenal mesra melalui sms dan panggilan telefon. Lagi lah. Cuba, kalau kita tertarik dengan seseorang itu, tapi malangnya orang itu tiada rasa yang sama atau orang itu tidak tahu pun yang kita sudah terjatuh hati dengannya. Yang lagi teruk, selepas itu, kita terputus hubungan dengannya, sudah tentu tarikan itu akan jadi lemah. Dan akhirnya akan hilang sama sekali. Um. Kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Selain itu, faktor serupa juga mudah menyebabkan kita tertarik dengan seseorang. Kita lebih tertarik dengan orang yang suka apa yang kita suka dan benci apa yang kita benci. Orang yang sama intelektualnya miliki banyak persamaan dari segi bagaimana mereka melihat alam dan kehidupan, seperti kata pepatah, "pipit sama pipit, enggang sama enggang". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Er. Betul la kan? Tapi jujur saya katakan, dalam sesetengah hal, saya gemarkan orang yang berlawanan sikap dengan saya. *ting tong. Heh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sesungguhnya pendapat ini mungkin akan berubah suatu hari nanti, ini cuma apa yang saya rasa pada waktu ini. Jadi, topik ini tidak akan dinokhtahkan lagi. Kan? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/7945744905785190858-8720164771371097786?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8720164771371097786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/8720164771371097786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2009/12/cerita-yang-tiada-hujungnya-kan.html' title='Cerita yang tiada hujungnya, kan?'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-2780571478659723410</id><published>2009-12-17T06:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:40:48.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone like you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It won't be easy, but Halley knows that she can't let Scarlett down. Because &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a true friend is a promise you keep forever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SypDhVM-eeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/m_gK9Cwk33Y/s1600-h/37564002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416215741772757474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SypDhVM-eeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/m_gK9Cwk33Y/s400/37564002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone Like You&lt;/strong&gt; by Sarah Dessen is a well told story about a long lasting friendship. Scarlett and Halley have been best friends for as long as they can remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This book is about a teenager named Halley and Scarlett who live in a small neighborhood called "Neighborhood of Friends." Scarlett is upset over the recent loss of her boyfriend Michael, due to a motorcycle accident. Halley is a shy girl who is extremely close to her mom. Weeks after the accident, Scarlet finds she is carrying Michael's baby and doesn't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This book goes on to tell how these teenager's make decisions that can change there life forever. Scarlett decides to keep the baby, while Halley and Scarlett's mom help her out. Halley decides whether she will go to the next level with her boyfriend who is pushing to do things she is unsure of. When Halley decides she isn't ready, they get into a fight and Macon crashes their car. This opens Halley's eyes to what she has become. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It was the first Sarah Dessen book I've read. Even though the two friends both have different situations going on, they stick together forever. In this book you'll realize that true friends will always be there for you, and if you fall down they'll help you back up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-2780571478659723410?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2780571478659723410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/2780571478659723410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2009/12/someone-like-you.html' title='Someone like you'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SypDhVM-eeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/m_gK9Cwk33Y/s72-c/37564002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-3116294322296364514</id><published>2009-12-11T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:37:45.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; is the story of Edward and Bella’s romance. Forget any vampire r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SyMbXVVGUbI/AAAAAAAAAgc/NyhlfqLlN9c/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414201264706048434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SyMbXVVGUbI/AAAAAAAAAgc/NyhlfqLlN9c/s400/twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;omance you have read before, Twilight is so unique it is almost like it’s in its own genre. The story is told in first person from the perspective of Bella, so the reader only ever know what she knows, making Edward and his family a mystery that is slowly unravelled through out the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Bella herself is a well written and realistic character, shy and lacking in confidence. Twilight is simply and yet beautifully written. The romance between Edward and Bella is both touching and compelling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;The Twilight is wonderful. Stephanie Meyer absolutely did a wonderful job writing the book. The movie adaption, however, did not capture the essence of the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I felt the movie was rushed through. There was parts in the book that I would have loved to see in the movie. But never mind, I guessed the thing is, they couldnt fit all its detail in the movie. Kan ? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-3116294322296364514?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3116294322296364514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/3116294322296364514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2009/12/twilight-oh-twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SyMbXVVGUbI/AAAAAAAAAgc/NyhlfqLlN9c/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945744905785190858.post-4641794596011536958</id><published>2009-12-11T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:34:37.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumdog Millionaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;What does it take to find a lost love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Everyone is seriously talking about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;, but I have yet to see it my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SyJCmu8wgOI/AAAAAAAAAgU/luAGE-uqX3s/s1600-h/slumdog_onesheet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413962935258087650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SyJCmu8wgOI/AAAAAAAAAgU/luAGE-uqX3s/s400/slumdog_onesheet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; self. After hearing that it has been nominated for Best Drama Film at the Golden Globes, and ten nominations at the Academy Awards, I am very eager to watch this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slumdog Millionaire is a story of a young man from the slums of Mumbai who joins India’s most popular game show in the hopes of finding his childhood love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hero, Jamal Malik, lived a youth characteristic of the slums: playing in the streets from sunrise to sundown, speeding through narrow alleyways to escape the police, earning money in any way possible. His mother is killed during a Hindu-Muslim riot, and he and his brother are left to fend for themselves in the city. Jamal meets Latika, another waif, and together the three live in the garbage dumps of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things considered, Slumdog Millionaire is one of the best movie I 've seen in a while. This is a movie worth seeing. After you see it, you will know why it won so many awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SyJCmu8wgOI/AAAAAAAAAgU/luAGE-uqX3s/s1600-h/slumdog_onesheet.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945744905785190858-4641794596011536958?l=muraikecil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4641794596011536958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945744905785190858/posts/default/4641794596011536958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muraikecil.blogspot.com/2009/12/slumdog-millionaire.html' title='Slumdog Millionaire'/><author><name>fatihah aminah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16984200363974191782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SgKnORqWWkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSqsO9uRTAQ/S220/DSC07208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJJOpZi5EgE/SyJCmu8wgOI/AAAAAAAAAgU/luAGE-uqX3s/s72-c/slumdog_onesheet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
