<?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-2493896511320542586</id><updated>2011-12-23T07:40:07.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>album of memories</title><subtitle type='html'>all old times are our good times....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6626376462268328529</id><published>2010-04-16T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T14:29:21.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ KU PERGI JUA..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah lama menyepi dari diari maya yang satu ini... bukan telah kulupakan.. tapi masa yang tak berapa mengizinkan dari ku tatap dan kutitipkan bait2 kata yang terpendan disanubari.... (emmm..masihkah mampu ku tulis bicara hati ini) hehehehe...berbunga2 pulak...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;namun... ketika ini aku tergerak untuk menjengok diari maya yg telah lama kutinggalkan... berita pagi ini yang kuterima di facebook.. benar2 memeranjatkan. begitu sayu..tersentuh di hati.. begitu menyentuh perasaanku ini. berita kehilangan anak sulong yg masih didalam kandungan kelmarin... diikiuti isterinya juga pagi ini... Takziah buat Bro Zaidi Kashaf..rakan seperjuangan du UIA suatu masa dahulu. Pemergian isteri &amp;amp; anak sulong beliau.. semoga tabah &amp;amp; sabar dengan ujian yg sgt berat dr Yg Maha Esa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;berita yg begitu mengganggu perasaan ku dari tadi... bagaimanalah perasaan beliau.. macamanala nanti bila beliau pulang ke rumah..melihat brg2 isterinya..brg keperluan baby yg bakal lahir nanti.. tak dapat ku gambarkan... sgt2 meruntun jiwa... ya allah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tiba2 .... perasaan tadi merentap jiwa..andainya waktu itu sampai kepadaku..adakah aku bersedia dgn amalan &amp;amp; bekalan yg akan kubawa... adakah aku tegar meninggalkan insan2 yg ku sayang... bisakah aku membiarkan tangisan 2 org anak kecil meratap pemergianku nanti... ya allah...... adakah saudara mara..sahabat taulan yg akan memberikan hadiah al fatihah kepadaku nanti?.......... bagaimanalah anak2 tanpaku nanti..makan mereka..pakai mereka..tido dan bangun mereka.. ya allah..walaupun kutahu Engkau ada &amp;amp; lebih layak menjaga mereka dariku... namun hati seorang ibu ini begitu hancur ingin meninggalkan mereka nanti.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kepada mereka2 yg mengenali...harapanku kepada semua... tolonglah lihat2 akan kedua org buah hatiku... berikan mereka sedikit perhatian &amp;amp; kasih sayang... mungkin mereka akan mendapat pengganti ku namun...... hanya satu yg ku harap..biarlah dia lebih baik drku...... itu doaku.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hanya secebis kata sebelom waktu ku sampai tanpa diundang........ kepada semua yg pernah kukenali...saudara mara &amp;amp; rakan taulan..... ampunkan segala salah &amp;amp; silap.. dr hujung rambut hingga hujung jari..halalkan makan &amp;amp; minumku... dan.... ya allah...aku redha atas ketentuan Mu... maka..tunjukkanlah aku jalan yg lurus..berikan aku petunjukMu... Engkau tahu isi hatiku... aku mohon...mohon akan keampunan dari mu Ya Allah......................amin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-6626376462268328529?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6626376462268328529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2010/04/ku-pergi-jua.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6626376462268328529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6626376462268328529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2010/04/ku-pergi-jua.html' title='~ KU PERGI JUA..'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-7120360674229615784</id><published>2009-12-08T14:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T16:49:57.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ROJAK~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aduyai...punyalah lama den tak update blog ni.. fotopages pun den tinggalkan..tak sempat dah nak mengadap blog ni lama2...kalau nak menulis ni..kena ada feel.. bukan setakat tu je, nak kena menyekami perasaan dan cerita yg nak ditulis tu..hehehe... Yo Yo ooh je eden ni haaa... tapi mmg dua tiga menjak ni, tak berapa nak sempat.. sibok jaga si kenit yg sekarang ni dah agak membesar.. maka niat untuk mengarang cerpen harian itu terpaksa diberhentikan seketika... tp ntah bagaimana hari ini.. tatkala anakanda Ian Nawfal sedang nyenyak  tido sambil berselimut.. najla pula dgn cekak kepala berwarna pink pekat itu sedang menghisap botol susu di atas sofa sambil menonton kartun kegemaran ramai Hagemaru... den terus mengambil peluang utk menulis barang sepatah dua kata di sini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tetapi ROJAK? kenapa dengan rojak? adakah kerana rojak buah kesukaanku atau kisah tentang rojak pasemboq yg menjadi kesukaanku di kedah itu? bukan..bukan... hanya kerana aku terpaksa mencampur adukkan gambar2 kenangan anakanda berdua itu...kami sekluarga sepanjang den menyepikan diri...nak tulis panjang2 pun tak sempat jugak ni.... confirm kejab lagi nawfal bgn...baik cepat2 ku tulis dan upload gambar2 mereka...... hehehe..... layanzzzzz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sx3zAXPkXHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/4_Ih3ivLI6k/s400/DSC_7870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My 9 months superhero - Ian Nawfal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sx30Q7Gc4_I/AAAAAAAAAfA/7lNKL43kuHc/s400/DSC_7782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ian nawfal with his sister Najla Sufya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sx319Et2UXI/AAAAAAAAAfI/N0DmsirJF5o/s400/DSC_9267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ian Nawfal : 10 months of age....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sx35xxhDLGI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/A3oOQK0W0SA/s400/DSC_9333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11 months dah budak ini....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sx4HLCIoy0I/AAAAAAAAAfY/eVp73RMLNSQ/s400/DSC_9653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dan yg ni.. nawfal dah setahun... dah boleh jalan dah.... yeay!&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/2493896511320542586-7120360674229615784?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/7120360674229615784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/12/rojak.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7120360674229615784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7120360674229615784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/12/rojak.html' title='~ROJAK~'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sx3zAXPkXHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/4_Ih3ivLI6k/s72-c/DSC_7870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-7263323248216896612</id><published>2009-06-15T16:39:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T18:29:10.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SkCbQx9qMRI/AAAAAAAAAeo/YvYqFDRZi4c/s1600-h/suhaimy-akad+nikah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SkCbQx9qMRI/AAAAAAAAAeo/YvYqFDRZi4c/s400/suhaimy-akad+nikah2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350447069908316434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuti sekolah yang lepas, najla &amp;amp; nawfal balik kedah for a week, untuk memeriahkan lagi majlis perkahwinan pak su (adik bongsu en putra). dengan persiapan yg bermacam2 dan berbagai2... akhirnya majlis selamat berlangsung dgn penoh meriah. dengan undangan lebih 8 ribu org dan 8 ekor kerbau dikorbankan, disertai dgn kehadiran tetamu2 kehormat, dgn cuaca yg agak panas di kedah... akhirnya...semuanya selesai...alhamdulillah. walaupun den takla sesibuk mana menolong, tetapi tetap sibok dgn kerenah 2 org anak... najla yg sibok dgn sepupu sepapatnya.. manakala nawfal.. den rasa mungkin waktu tido &amp;amp; makannya sedikit terganggu dan kurang dari biasa.. tp biasala tukan...dah nama pun kenduri besar!...  rumah yg dipenohi org ramai... cuaca yg teramatlah panas.... maka den &amp;amp; 2 org anak terpaksa mengikut mak, kakak &amp;amp; abg den yg dtg dr melaka untuk sama2 tido di hotel di aloq staq.... hehehehehe.... walaupun ada yg agak "menjelesi" pemergianku ke hotel..... terpaksa jua kumelangkah demi anak2 ku... hahahaha...dan yg penting, si kecil nawfal dpt melelapkan matanya dgn lena.......  ahhhhhh...nyaman &amp;amp; sejoknya air cond di hotel.............. tp kat sini bukanlah tujuan utama den untuk menceritakan tentang sejoknya air cond kat hotel tu..... tp cukuplah sekadar menghiasi our "album of memories" ni dgn gambar2 yg sempat di ambil....untuk tatapan &amp;amp; kenangan kami sekeluarga..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;* wedding pak su &amp;amp; mak su"&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="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;6,7 &amp;amp; 8 JUne 2009&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="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;Aloq Staq, Kedah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SkB8OqvUyvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/WDhTUUGsZlY/s1600-h/suhaimy-akad+nikah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SkB8OqvUyvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/WDhTUUGsZlY/s400/suhaimy-akad+nikah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350412948748946162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SkCX8hT6xcI/AAAAAAAAAeg/uMe9nAqv0T0/s1600-h/suhaimy-akad+nikah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SkCX8hT6xcI/AAAAAAAAAeg/uMe9nAqv0T0/s400/suhaimy-akad+nikah1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350443423306008002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              najla, nawfal &amp;amp; alissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SjYRvgy_HGI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Pu_5aXAlz2Q/s1600-h/Wedding+Day+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SjYRvgy_HGI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Pu_5aXAlz2Q/s400/Wedding+Day+23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347481115504352354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;najla, alissa, ikmal, khaliss, edri, aidan, nazmi, pu3 &amp;amp; nawfal&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SjYOh6GpUwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/99dt6kMz-tY/s1600-h/Wedding+Day+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SjYOh6GpUwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/99dt6kMz-tY/s400/Wedding+Day+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347477583244645122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ayahanda hj.mohamed taulan bersama tetamu2 kehormat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SjYKgHnwIWI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Ddm105bw9PQ/s1600-h/Suhaimi%27s+Wedding+1st.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SjYKgHnwIWI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Ddm105bw9PQ/s400/Suhaimi%27s+Wedding+1st.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347473154466914658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;najla &amp;amp; nawfal bersama pak su &amp;amp; mak su&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-7263323248216896612?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/7263323248216896612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuti-sekolah-yang-lepas-najla-nawfal.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7263323248216896612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7263323248216896612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuti-sekolah-yang-lepas-najla-nawfal.html' title=''/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SkCbQx9qMRI/AAAAAAAAAeo/YvYqFDRZi4c/s72-c/suhaimy-akad+nikah2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-4644209073376701161</id><published>2009-05-16T13:09:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:16:50.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ GADIS MELAYU! EDISI NAJLA SUFYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;malam berganti siang, siang bertukar malam... cuaca pula, sejak akhir2 ini dikatakan semakin panas... walaupun aku tidak begitu merasakannya... mungkin kerana rumah tempatku berteduh terletak di atas bukit dan dikelilingi pepohon hijau...ahhhh..nyamannya! terdengar pula kicauan burung2 yg bertenggek di atas hampaian bajuku..... memang indah.. dalam sibuk dengan rutin harian yang semakin hari semakin bertambah.... dek karenah anak2 ... aku terlupa..rupa2nya anak dara en putra kini semakin membesar.... semakin  terserlah kegadisannya.... emm..jomla layan aksi2 anak dara en putra ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*VERSI NAJLA SEBAGAI GADIS MELAYU*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5QUODz2HI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Nf0hQM5HzM4/s1600-h/Najla+Kebaya2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5QUODz2HI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Nf0hQM5HzM4/s400/Najla+Kebaya2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336290916782299250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;BERKEBAYA MERAH JAMBU MANIS BERGAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5NzFhzkQI/AAAAAAAAAdI/RV1Q2vXw6-A/s1600-h/Najla+Kebaya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5NzFhzkQI/AAAAAAAAAdI/RV1Q2vXw6-A/s400/Najla+Kebaya1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336288148533252354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "umi, La nakla baju macam umi" ucap najla di suatu hari..&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: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "baju apa?" pendek saja jawabku..sibuk dgn nawfal yg semakin melasak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "baju umi yg kaler black dgn red tu.... yg kat dlm almari tu!" luah najla lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " oohhh.... baju kebaya umi tu eh? apsal?...La suka ke? " kali ini aku merenung matanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : " a'ahla umi, La suka.. sebab tulah La nak.." menjawab dgn penuh senyuman dibibir.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pulang ke melaka..sempat kutempahkan sepasang kebaya pink untuk najla...... dah siap.. tak sabar pula anak dara ini hendak menggayakannya....... aduh! penatla nak kena amik gambar dia pulak... tgkla pose2 najla dgn kebaya pinknya tu....&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;EDISI HARI GURU &amp;amp; NAJLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "umi, umi, esok kat school ada teacher's day! La nak bg teacher siti &amp;amp; teacher chandra present!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jerit najla tatkala pulang dari school.&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " La nak bg teacher apa?"&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku sambil melihat najla sedang membuka kasut sekolahnya.&lt;/div&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=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "La kena bg teacher flower dgn bear!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; jawabnya dan terus ke bilik.&lt;/div&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: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "haaa?? apa? bagi flowers &amp;amp; bear? nak buat apa bg teacher bear? teacher bukan nak main dgn bear pun..."&lt;/span&gt; terkejut dengan permintaan najla tadi&lt;/div&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=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "alaa umi ni..teacher yg mintak" kata najla lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "ishhh..tak kan teacher mintak kot... takpelah..kita bg bende yg lagi best kat teacher ok!"&lt;/span&gt; pujuk ku pada najla...... dalam hatiku berkata "ishhh cikgunya pun..ni mesti mintak bear utk anak dorang ni".... hehehehehe..gelak ku sendirian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;malam itu aku terpaksa membawa najla ke carrefour..memcari2 hadiah yang sesuai utk teachersnya..... akhirnya...jeng..jeng..jeng...yes! 2 frame gambar yg cantik dgn photo najla yg comel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5Q2_fzFOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/TWwJMDwbd3s/s1600-h/Najla+Kebaya4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5Q2_fzFOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/TWwJMDwbd3s/s400/Najla+Kebaya4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336291514168579298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;najla with her present for teacher siti &amp;amp; teacher chandra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;terkenang pula aku ketika di zaman kanak2... kalau dulu, waktu tadika ni, belom tahu lagi nak bagi2 hadiah kat cikgu... dah masok sekolah rendah  barula tahu sambutan hari guru..barulah sibuk nak bagi hadiah pada cikgu.... hahahaha... dan hadiah yg paling best dan paling popular pada zaman dulu ialah... pelbagai jenis sabun mandi... dan aku juga akan selalu mengambil sabun LUX di dalam almari mak di dapor... dan kemudian itu juga...terdengar....&lt;/div&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: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mak den : " Alimmmm!!!! mana pegi sabun mandi kat dlm almari banyak2 ni?????????" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan ketika itu juga aku berlari keluar rumah dan terus mencapai basikal chopper biru kesayanganku lalu terus  memecut laju................... hehehehehehe... dalam hatiku berkata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;" beruntung jadik cikgu zaman sekarang ni ye.. jadik cikgu tadika pun dapat hadiah best2!.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;MOTHER'S &amp;amp; TEACHER'S @ SMART READERS KID SRI GOMBAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);  font-weight: bold;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;15 May 2009, aku mendapat undangan drpd teacher siti untuk menghadiri majlis sambutan hari ibu &amp;amp; guru di school najla. sambutan yg hanya dihadiri oleh para guru dan ibu2. Awal2 lagi aku sudah memberitahu en putra mengenainya.............. &lt;/div&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=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "umi, malam ni kita pegi berdua tau! adik dgn papa tinggal kat rumah" ceria saje suara najla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "ok... umi kena bawa present sekali..sbb ada exchange gift for all mommies tau!" beritahu ku pada najla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;malam itu, dgn hadiah berupa sebuah pasu bunga yg cantik yg kubalut indah, kubawa ke school najla. kelihatan ramai ibu2 yg glamour &amp;amp; gorgeous bergaya bersama anak masing2... hahaha... aku &amp;amp; najla seperti biasa... sesimple yg mungkin.... tak dapekla nak bermake up bagai... ingatkan biasa2 aje...rupa2nya...ibu2 glam itu bukan setakat bermake up cantik... malah bermata biru dan coklat... berseluar yankee bergaun ala2 barbie pun ada...hahahahaha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;acara dimulakan dgn persembahan drpd semua students &amp;amp; teachers menyanyikan lagu untuk ibu..... termasokla najla menyanyi dgn penoh gaya.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5Si8b4DmI/AAAAAAAAAdw/XkDAHkH5qEw/s1600-h/mom%27s+day+@+srk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5Si8b4DmI/AAAAAAAAAdw/XkDAHkH5qEw/s400/mom%27s+day+@+srk2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336293368772693602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;below: gambar najla with aidan &amp;amp; lili..having fun together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);  font-weight: bold;font-size:18px;"&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(51, 51, 255);  font-weight: bold;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5Rzwh1qMI/AAAAAAAAAdg/BZlvtAycvxk/s1600-h/mom%27s+day+@+srk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5Rzwh1qMI/AAAAAAAAAdg/BZlvtAycvxk/s400/mom%27s+day+@+srk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336292558122625218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan yang paling meriah sekali ialah activiti teachers bersama mommies.. macam2 activiti yg diadakan termasok fashion show sambil menari, talent show, limbo rock dll... sebagai mommy yg sporting, aku pun joinla fashion show sambil menari tu...wah... tepukan yg gemuroh sehingga kelihatan 2  org penonton berdiri memberi sokongan.... hahahaha...lain tak bukan... najla &amp;amp; aidan... pic below : kelihatan aku yg sedang ditemubual oleh teacher shima selepas menari2 dan juga pic teachers membuat persembahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5SNM42uXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9oRhr0lNMWE/s1600-h/mom%27s+day+@+srk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5SNM42uXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9oRhr0lNMWE/s400/mom%27s+day+@+srk1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336292995232086386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan pada akhir sessi bersosial itu, acara bertukar2 hadiah menyerikan majlis, aku yg hadir dgn hadiah yg agak comel, pulang dgn hadiah yg paling besar.... selepas mengisi perot dgn juadah yg disediakan.. kami pulang kerumah..tak sabar2 utk membuka hadiah yg aku dapat..... wahhhh!!!! sebuah pinggan hidangan yg besar &amp;amp; cantik berbunga2 ... sambil aku menjerit " wahh..cantiknya!!! untung umi pegi.. dapat hadiah yg paling besar! pinggan cantik plak tu!!! " bak kata amy search " berbaloi2!"........ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi bila aku fikir balik... wah..najla ni, teacher's day punyalah pulun  beria2 nak belikan present for teachers...tp mother's day...takde pulak dia teringat nak belikan aku hadiah... bukan setakat hadiah nak wish pun tidak... en putra papanya si najla lagilah...langsung tak tau menahu pasal mother's day ni.. ucap pun tidak..apatah lagi hadiah.... sehingga malam kutunggu drpd mereka berdua.... sampai kelat mataku..akhirnya kusedar jua.. jgn beranganla nak dpt suprise present!!! cuma..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "najla... najla tak ckp mother's day kat umi ke?"&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku dgn sedihnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "hehehe..happy mother's day umi"&lt;/span&gt; ucapnya dalam keadaan tersengih2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " laaaaa... tu je ke? tak cium umi?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : " okla..okla...  " &lt;/span&gt;jawab najla diikuti satu kiss drnya....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;lantas aku berkata " kesian umi..tak dpt hadiah pun......."...diikuti senyuman dr najla &amp;amp; hanya lirikan mata tanpa makna drpd en putra........ sedihnya........apa2 pun... "HAPPY MOTHER'S &amp;amp; TEACHER'S DAY TO ALL"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);  font-weight: bold;font-size:18px;"&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(51, 51, 255);  font-weight: bold;font-size:18px;"&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/2493896511320542586-4644209073376701161?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/4644209073376701161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/05/gadis-melayu-edisi-najla-sufya.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4644209073376701161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4644209073376701161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/05/gadis-melayu-edisi-najla-sufya.html' title='~ GADIS MELAYU! EDISI NAJLA SUFYA'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sg5QUODz2HI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Nf0hQM5HzM4/s72-c/Najla+Kebaya2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5913859452214457819</id><published>2009-04-22T14:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:15:50.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ NAJLA &amp; NAWFAL @ CONVO DAY KAK SHEERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se63Mw8u4SI/AAAAAAAAAcI/GXYSJwtT2Ng/s1600-h/DSC_7314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se63Mw8u4SI/AAAAAAAAAcI/GXYSJwtT2Ng/s400/DSC_7314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327396839151821090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;MAJLIS KONVOKESYEN SYAHEERAH (daughter of my 2nd bro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;DATE    :  5 APRIL 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;VENUE :  PWTC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on 5th april yg lepas, najla &amp;amp; nawfal pergi ke majlis konvokesyen kak sheera @ PWTC. najla &amp;amp; nawfal very excited to meet kak shera, kak wawa &amp;amp; kak jeeha.. jom layans some of our pic with kak sheera &amp;amp; family.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se65jhe7qwI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zVUxbUPAQB8/s1600-h/convo+sheera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se65jhe7qwI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zVUxbUPAQB8/s400/convo+sheera.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327399429160545026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;    **********************najla &amp;amp; kak sheera**************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se66oXydKwI/AAAAAAAAAcs/s5Stluqyfw0/s1600-h/convo+sheera1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se66oXydKwI/AAAAAAAAAcs/s5Stluqyfw0/s400/convo+sheera1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327400611969051394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                with kak sheera , kak wawa &amp;amp; kak jeeha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se68CjQ6H8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/5931PmEQCd4/s1600-h/convo+sheera2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se68CjQ6H8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/5931PmEQCd4/s400/convo+sheera2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327402161237794754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se68Ylki1dI/AAAAAAAAAc8/38bHXC7iEb0/s1600-h/convo+sheera3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se68Ylki1dI/AAAAAAAAAc8/38bHXC7iEb0/s400/convo+sheera3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327402539814147538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                        najla with uda &amp;amp; family @ PWTC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se63mHiY42I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/wM7QJBgRzKQ/s1600-h/DSC_7350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se63mHiY42I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/wM7QJBgRzKQ/s400/DSC_7350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327397274712073058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     sempat singgah @ our house before bertolak balik to pontian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se64GlT770I/AAAAAAAAAcY/YOGsiaXFqcc/s1600-h/DSC_7354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se64GlT770I/AAAAAAAAAcY/YOGsiaXFqcc/s400/DSC_7354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327397832460332866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;again, congratulation to Kak sheera from najla &amp;amp; nawfal , umi &amp;amp; papa!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-5913859452214457819?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5913859452214457819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/04/majlis-konvokesyen-syaheerah-daughter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5913859452214457819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5913859452214457819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/04/majlis-konvokesyen-syaheerah-daughter.html' title='~ NAJLA &amp; NAWFAL @ CONVO DAY KAK SHEERA'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se63Mw8u4SI/AAAAAAAAAcI/GXYSJwtT2Ng/s72-c/DSC_7314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-3014030992615744185</id><published>2009-03-26T14:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:39:47.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ IAN NAWFAL SEUSIA 7 BULAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lamanya tak update blog aku nih... nak kata sibuk.. takla sibuk mana pun but routine as a mommy of 2 kids ni..memang agak memenatkan.. ingatkan after resigned sebagai IT Security Analyst @ ExxonMobil.. tekanan &amp;amp; kepenatan tu akan berkurangan.. tak payah terkejar2 bgn pagi &amp;amp; siapkan anak utk ke nursery.. tapi.. i can say .. to be a housewife lebih penat &amp;amp; teruk dr to be a career woman.... kalau kerja tu... kita dudok mengadap pc, time makan.. hulur duit terus nganga mulut... time balik terus angkat bag &amp;amp; blah.. paling tidak.. aku kena stayback sampai ke malam &amp;amp; berjalan kaki sorang2 melalui lorong2 gelap di taman KLCC....  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi kini... awal pagi aku dah bgn..since malam semalam dah sibuk fikir nak prepare apa for breakfast..kena pulak najla dah school..dah tu.. tak nak makan food yg teacher sediakan.. nak bawa bekal katanya.. nak tak nak.. kenalah aku sediakan sarapan &amp;amp; bekal untuknya... nasi goreng..mee hoon goreng.. mee hoon soup, roti butter, roti &amp;amp; telur.. telur 3 suku,  dah sampai tak tau aku nak buat apa...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;berbalik pada topic di atas..then, aku sibuk pulak dgn nawfal yg dah mula menakal..merangkak seluruh rumah..terhantuk &amp;amp; tersembam ke lantai &amp;amp; dinding.. ian nawfal yg sudah pun mencecah usia 7 bulan bulan lps...... emmm.. layan jelah some of his pic..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScsmwHyYlgI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vfVhQ3wvTLM/s1600-h/edisi+ian+7+months2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScsmwHyYlgI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vfVhQ3wvTLM/s400/edisi+ian+7+months2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317386393206953474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScslKKQZk9I/AAAAAAAAAbI/bM_5t65M7uw/s1600-h/DSC_7073.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/_ODfOoticGxE/ScslKKQZk9I/AAAAAAAAAbI/bM_5t65M7uw/s400/DSC_7073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317384641523061714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScsktUeHAoI/AAAAAAAAAbA/UXZzGari_hE/s1600-h/DSC_7005.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/_ODfOoticGxE/ScsktUeHAoI/AAAAAAAAAbA/UXZzGari_hE/s400/DSC_7005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317384146048713346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;last month jugak.. kita org berkesempatan balik melaka... saja2 balik... rindu agaknya... sempat jugak pi makan2 ikan bakar @ muara sg duyong with family... actually kalau nak diikutkan... ikan bakar umbai tu lagi dekat dgn rumah aku..tak sampai 5 minit dah sampai.... kalau dr rumah kak long aku tu..jalan kaki je...... but kita org prefer pi kat muara sg duyong sbb kira kenal dgn ownernya....  just call taukeynya.... sampai kedai terus makan.... tak payah nak tunggu2....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se1EuODskKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/dmgOIRSPIFE/s1600-h/ikan+bakar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se1EuODskKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/dmgOIRSPIFE/s400/ikan+bakar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326989495087435938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;antara hidangan.... ikan siakap &amp;amp; kerapu bakar &amp;amp; masak sweet sour tak sempat nak amik gambarnya...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se1F-Vn5kfI/AAAAAAAAAbg/hGhxaIQoIHY/s1600-h/ikan+bakar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se1F-Vn5kfI/AAAAAAAAAbg/hGhxaIQoIHY/s400/ikan+bakar1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326990871507866098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi yg tak bestnya... aku tidakla mentekedarah seperti biasa... dapat mkn ala kadar je.. memandangkan nawfal pada ketika itu demam. maka.. dia agak letih &amp;amp; asyik merengek ..... kesian kat nawfal yg demam &amp;amp; umi yg tak dapat menikmati ikan bakar dengan sepenoh hati.......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;after balik kl........... nawfal dah ok dah.. bdn dah sejuk.. but.. naik pulak merah2 bermula dr dahi..pastu turun ke bdn dan kaki... doctor said... mayb demam campak yg tak kronik..... lembik je dia time tu........ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se1KBVdelQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/GqHPxxTgxuo/s1600-h/ikan+bakar4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Se1KBVdelQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/GqHPxxTgxuo/s400/ikan+bakar4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326995321050273026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;kesian budak ini....... kisah ian nawfal ketika 7 bulan.................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-3014030992615744185?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/3014030992615744185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/ian-nawfal-seusia-7-bulan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3014030992615744185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3014030992615744185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/ian-nawfal-seusia-7-bulan.html' title='~ IAN NAWFAL SEUSIA 7 BULAN'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScsmwHyYlgI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vfVhQ3wvTLM/s72-c/edisi+ian+7+months2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-790390301992638900</id><published>2009-03-22T16:48:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:04:30.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ FACEBOOK DAN KESANNYA????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2, 3 hari ni, aku rasa serba tak kena..kejab ok..kejab tak ok.. ada je bende dalam kepala otak ni..kejab pikir..kejab blank semacam.... dalam hati plak... sebu je rasanya.... nak luah tak boleh... nak simpan ..aduh! bertambah2 senak rasanya.... bila otak &amp;amp; hati dah tak keruan... maka semua tingkah laku serba tak kena.. badan sakit! jiwa kacau! hati lara....... pusing..pusing! yg paling teruk.. cepat betul badan rasa penat! sakit kepala..sakit belakang.... punggung aku yg dah hilang sakitnya dek urutan berbisa mak ciknya si joe...kini menjengah semula... nak bangun sakit...nak duduk pun sakit... apa lagi!!!! makin kacau la aku di buatnya! tambah2 bila kita yg menanggungnya sendiri! semua keje nak buat! bangun duduk.. kejab menonggeng.. kejab berlari! angkat itu ini... seret sana..sorong sini..sental atas..sapu belakang....  aduh... badan mana yang larat... tapi aku..nak tak nak... aku jugak yg buat!!!!!! anak2 tak payah cakap... yg kakak.. " umi!..umi! nak itu.. mana ini?"... yg adik..." ehek..ehek...eeemmm mi!... eemmmma" mintak di dokong...mintak disusui... memang penat rasanya... penat yg tak mampu nak aku  tulis bagaimana rasanya.... penat mental physical... erggghhhh.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku bukak facebook...layan mana2 yg patut... dah macam tempat luah perasaan pulak kat facebook tu..aku tulis... "alim sharif is very tired mental &amp;amp; physical...... really need some fresh air to breath again........" ntah macamana.."tetiba yesterday en putra kejut aku bgn pagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " wak... kita pi titiwangsa nak?"&lt;/span&gt; kejutnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "issshhhh.... ntahla...nak buat apa?"&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku dalam keadaan mamai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: "saje je laa" &lt;/span&gt;pendek jawabnya....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku bgn lantas mengejutkan najla...tp hampa.... najla menangis tak nak pergi.. mengantok katanya... rupa2nya.... malam kelmarin dia tido pukul 1 lebih... si najla layan dvd.. papanya pula layan psp... issshhhh.. teruk 2 beranak ni... pagi tadi bgn tido...kami meneruskan hajat en putra... bersantai di titiwangsa.... emmm.. dlm hati aku ada gak terfikir..kenapalah en putra ni tiba2 ajak aku &amp;amp; anak2 ke titiwangsa.... agaknya dia terbaca facebook aku...hehehe... bagus jugak ada facebook ni ye! macam salah satu alat perantaraan pulak ye.... dah penat bercakap, kat rumah cakap.. dalam tepon cakap... kita pakai sms pulak... tp kalau pakai sms...nak kena reply pulak... macam tu jugak via email... bila dah send... nak tak nak... terpaksa membalasnya.....  dan kelmarin.... baru aku terfikir.... wahhhh...agaknya sekarang ni... guna facebookla pulak..... sampaikan hajat pakai tulis je....... hahahahahahaha!!!!  walaupun bukanlah hajat sebenar aku nak amik udara segar tu kat titiwangsa ke... kat taman bunga ke.... aku tak kisah.... aku appreciatela apa yg en putra cuba usahakan itu!! thanks ye!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;maka kelmarin jugak... kami ke taman tasik titiwangsa sekali lagi.... melihat gelagat najla bermain dan nawfal tersengih2 melihat semua orang yg lalu lalang..... aku tersenyum, dalam hati...... "ngeh....ngeh.... agak2nya... kalau aku tulis semua bende yg best2 yg aku nak kat facebook lagi.... en putra boleh bagi lagi tak?"  kwang3x.......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccDWoiSROI/AAAAAAAAAZY/QqjCb_pfLgY/s1600-h/edisi+ian+7+months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccDWoiSROI/AAAAAAAAAZY/QqjCb_pfLgY/s400/edisi+ian+7+months.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316221572507387106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;           *ALIMPUTRA'S FAMILY @ TAMAN TASIK TITIWANGSA*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccFih1mQ_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/UGNschk4CAs/s1600-h/DSC_7065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccFih1mQ_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/UGNschk4CAs/s400/DSC_7065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316223975891026930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                              *KAKAK NAJLA YANG HAPPY!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccI-7UhBBI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/39TlGIROwHQ/s1600-h/edisi+ian+7+months1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccI-7UhBBI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/39TlGIROwHQ/s400/edisi+ian+7+months1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316227762302813202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;            *NAJLA WITH HER NEW FRIEND - PLAY TOGETHER*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccJkMj2FQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DFy9uQGRX-w/s1600-h/DSC_7096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccJkMj2FQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DFy9uQGRX-w/s400/DSC_7096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316228402585670914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      *IAN NAWFAL - DAH BOLEH DUDUK DALAM STROLLER..YES!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccJ0Y6VklI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yQoYV0IDLJA/s1600-h/DSC_7075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccJ0Y6VklI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yQoYV0IDLJA/s400/DSC_7075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316228680779141714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                   * KITA MINUM DULU! * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&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(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScdG29CH69I/AAAAAAAAAa4/ofIE6x-WY4s/s1600-h/DSC_7027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScdG29CH69I/AAAAAAAAAa4/ofIE6x-WY4s/s400/DSC_7027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316295795044510674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sccs6n7U6WI/AAAAAAAAAag/BPQB45w0LzQ/s1600-h/DSC_7087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sccs6n7U6WI/AAAAAAAAAag/BPQB45w0LzQ/s400/DSC_7087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316267270796011874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                          *THE DOTTER*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccliCKZaAI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/aGQlhDaSMM0/s1600-h/DSC_7093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccliCKZaAI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/aGQlhDaSMM0/s400/DSC_7093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316259151760418818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                        *THE MOMMY*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScdAQ69WHlI/AAAAAAAAAao/I8RovFvE2yY/s1600-h/DSC_7053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScdAQ69WHlI/AAAAAAAAAao/I8RovFvE2yY/s400/DSC_7053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316288544582803026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                         * THE DADDY*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScdEdF-Q_JI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fxiYPvhEwCA/s1600-h/DSC_7069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/ScdEdF-Q_JI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fxiYPvhEwCA/s400/DSC_7069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316293151744392338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also the best shot from en putra &amp;amp; me.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccD-KCqECI/AAAAAAAAAZg/poLjafmEpH8/s1600-h/DSC_7026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccD-KCqECI/AAAAAAAAAZg/poLjafmEpH8/s400/DSC_7026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316222251516432418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                         this pic taken by mr putra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccsSlI9_-I/AAAAAAAAAaY/V2ODbhY0m3A/s1600-h/DSC_7094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccsSlI9_-I/AAAAAAAAAaY/V2ODbhY0m3A/s400/DSC_7094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316266582853156834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 158px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                       and this pic taken by me......&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/2493896511320542586-790390301992638900?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/790390301992638900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/facebook-dan-kesannya.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/790390301992638900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/790390301992638900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/facebook-dan-kesannya.html' title='~ FACEBOOK DAN KESANNYA????'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SccDWoiSROI/AAAAAAAAAZY/QqjCb_pfLgY/s72-c/edisi+ian+7+months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6443370257327014285</id><published>2009-03-16T17:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:20:13.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ MAK AIIHH... PUNYALAH KEDEKUT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedang aku bermain2 dengan hero pujaan hatiku... tiba2 en putra datang menyertai kami.. dan terus bersuara...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: "awak, malam ni kita nak makan apa?"&lt;/span&gt; soalnya kepadaku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den: "ntahla wak...saya kenyang lagi ni... tadi makan banyakla!"&lt;/span&gt; aku menjawab..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: "wak, saya bawak awak makan kat kedai arab nak?"&lt;/span&gt; soalnya lagi... kali ini wajahnya ada sedikit keriangan....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den: "emmm.. kedai yg abah selalu pergi tu ke? alaaaaa.... saya tgh kenyang ni...kalau nak pegi, kita tunggu time saya betul2 lapaq ..... barula best makan...order semua yg sedap2 kat sana !!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;kali ini aku pula yang teruja...sambil memikirkan makanan yg enak2.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: "laaaaaaa.... saya mmg nak time awak kenyang.... nanti pegi sana awak order sikit je!"&lt;/span&gt; selamba aje kata2 yg terpacul dari mulutnya... wajahnya tidak memberi sebarang emosi...... tulus benar luahan dari hatinya.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " cessss!!! kedekut punya orang!!!!!! baik tak payah ajak saya pi makan!!!!!! "&lt;/span&gt; jeritku sambil membalingkan bantal ke mukanya........ tercalit rasa hampa &amp;amp; terkilan sambil dibungai rasa kelakar............ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi dia.. masih... masih lagi en putra dgn senyum sumbingnya... mengiakan lagi kata2nya tadi..... tersengih2 dan selang beberapa minit barulah dia sedar yg kata2nya itu ada unsur2 jenaka atau mungkin juga terserlah ciri2 org yang bakhil...... dan akhirnya..... dia ketawa berdekah2 sambil terhangguk2 kepalanya........ cehhhhhh!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Scb9-xvrCsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Ay0vyB0GkfQ/s1600-h/wedding+aiza2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Scb9-xvrCsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Ay0vyB0GkfQ/s400/wedding+aiza2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316215665104456386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;after 6 yrs of marriage........... pic taken by our dotter najla sufya.... &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/2493896511320542586-6443370257327014285?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6443370257327014285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/mak-aiihh-punyalah-kedekut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6443370257327014285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6443370257327014285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/mak-aiihh-punyalah-kedekut.html' title='~ MAK AIIHH... PUNYALAH KEDEKUT!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Scb9-xvrCsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Ay0vyB0GkfQ/s72-c/wedding+aiza2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-2201576083564722345</id><published>2009-03-15T22:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:26:16.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ WEDDING AIZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam cuaca agak baik... teringat akan jemputan aiza ke majlis perkahwinan pihak lelaki di berjaya golf resort bukit jalil.. cepat2 kusiapkan najla dan nawfal... kemudian aku pula bersiap... dalam pukul 1 tgh hari... kami sekeluarga bertolak..... setibanya di sana, toniq dan isteri menyambut kedatangan kami... pengantin masih di pelamin, bergambar bersama sanak saudara... kami terus menikmati hidangan..... emmm..sedap lauk pauk yg dihidangkan...... selesai menjamu selera... kami berjumpa aiza.... wahh...cantik betul pengantin ni... kawan aku &amp;amp; en putra semasa di universiti dulu... sempat bergambar bersama2...... majlis tersebut turut dimeriahkan oleh jaafar onn... rohana jalil &amp;amp; haiza... sempat jugak kami bersembang... aleh2 tau jaafar onn org serkam...sedara pulak dgn noreen nor... emmm...kalau noreen nor tu...aku kenal sgtla...rumah parents dia kat serkam pun aku pernah pergi.....  hehehehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0Q3riYgaI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Q4enfgpG8hs/s1600-h/DSC_6934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0Q3riYgaI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Q4enfgpG8hs/s400/DSC_6934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313421684132839842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                 bersama pengantin - aiza &amp;amp; mazhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0TJcL0XHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/kQUvDkDC-1g/s1600-h/DSC_6964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0TJcL0XHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/kQUvDkDC-1g/s400/DSC_6964.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313424188272565362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with abg jaafar onn, rohana jalil &amp;amp; haiza.... wah... abg jaafar onn tu, kalah pose i tau!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0V8ke_RJI/AAAAAAAAAY4/xTTmtvQ62i8/s1600-h/DSC_6955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0V8ke_RJI/AAAAAAAAAY4/xTTmtvQ62i8/s400/DSC_6955.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313427265697039506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0az3qsTTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2c_46t67zfU/s1600-h/DSC_6952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0az3qsTTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2c_46t67zfU/s400/DSC_6952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432613785718066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                           with baby romeo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0dPVQeMrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/vBa8rQnaZcc/s1600-h/DSC_6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0dPVQeMrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/vBa8rQnaZcc/s400/DSC_6913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313435284608529074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami sekeluarga mengucapkan selamat pengantin baru buat aiza &amp;amp; mazhar..semoga berbahagaia hingga ke akhir hayat dan dikurniakan anak2 yg comel dan soleh....insya allah.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-2201576083564722345?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/2201576083564722345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/wedding-aiza.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/2201576083564722345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/2201576083564722345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/wedding-aiza.html' title='~ WEDDING AIZA'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sb0Q3riYgaI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Q4enfgpG8hs/s72-c/DSC_6934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-7984097874868343617</id><published>2009-03-13T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:22:53.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~RIBUT DIHATIKU...SIAPA YG TAHU?..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuaca yg cerah perlahan2 bertukar mendung..sedang asyik mengadap lap top..tiba2 terdengar najla menjerit dari ruang tamu kecilku..."umi... dah nak hujan!!!!! baju!!!!!! " bergegas aku ke balkoni..ku lihat angin mula bertiup kencang.... habis berterbangan baju2 kecil yg ku sidai.. cepat2 ku tarik dan ku masukkannya ke bakul... selesai kerjaku....aku terus mengadap lap top semula... membiarkan najla bersama adiknya Ian bermain bersama.. tiba2.... "umi, umi, tv dah rosak! " jerit najla lagi... berlari aku keluar... kali ini terus mencari2 remote LCD 32' jenis toshiba regza en putra.. ku tekan2..ku picit2... masih tidak berfungsi... ku dongak ke atas..ku lihat kipas berhenti berputar... " laaaaaa... takde electricla najla..... patutla tak boleh tekan tv ni...." aku bersuara... najla yg dari tadi melopong..terus tersenyum..... kesian melihat mereka berdua...ku teman bermain bersama.. jam di dinding menunjukkan pukul 5.3o ptg... tetapi cuaca agak gelap.... kemudian di susuli tiupan angin yg tiba2 menggila... di luar rumahku.. pokok2 bergoyang..plastic2 berterbangan.. berpusing2.... cepat2 ku tutup sliding door - 2 pintu itu... bunyi angin yg bertiup bagaikan hilaian langsuir yg berpaut di dahan2 pokok tua..... najla berlari ketakutan mendapatkanku.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;rumahku semakin gelap... segera aku memandikan Ian &amp;amp; najla..takut2 lambat pula bekalan elektrik terputus... bergelap pula kami bertiga.. kulihat pula jam di dinding menunjukkan pukul 6 petang tetapi gelapnya bagai sudah menjelang malam... hujan semakin lebat... guruh berdentuman... kilat sabung menyabung..... aku memeluk nawfal dan najla.. kami berpelukan di sofa... angin di luar rumah semakin menggila.. kemudian, bunyi tin2 bertaburan dari tingkat atas apartmentku.... terdengar pula kaca terhempas.... juga dari rumah jiranku.... nawfal ketakutan lalu menangis... diikuti oleh najla..... merengek ketakutan di dalam gelap..... aku yg mulanya penenang kepada si kecil nawfal dan najla... mula tidak senang duduk...hatiku turut berdebar2 ... mungkin risau..mungkin juga takut..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lantas, cepat2 kugapai telefon dimeja..ku dail nombor yg sangat kuhafal.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "hello...pa, awak kat mana tu? hujan lebat ni..... elektrik takde"&lt;/span&gt; aku terus bersuara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: "a'ah...saya tau...saya kat subang ni.... on the way nak balik... jam.."&lt;/span&gt; kata en putra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den: " elektrik takde, lilin pun takde...gelapla pa... takut plak saya... cepatla sikit balik, saya call rumah pak lang takde org angkat... awak mintak lilin kat pak lang buleh?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "ok...nanti saya call dia suruh bg lilin kat awak eh" &lt;/span&gt;en putra memberitahuku.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;gagang telefon ku letak.... bunyi tiupan angin bagai hilaian pontianak... masih terdengar bunyi barang2 jatuh dari tingkat atas... nawfal &amp;amp; najla merengek2 ketakutan... kami masih berpelukan di dalam gelap......... debaran di hatiku semakin kuat..dalam hati "ya allah...cepatlah papa balik... umi pun dah takut dah ni"..... tiba2...... "DUMM!! DUMM!!! DUMM!!!!....... AKU TERSENTAK!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bunyi pintu rumahku di hentak kuat!!!! dalam gelap itu aku mendokong nawfal dan memimpin najla...... cuba membuka pintu.... " nah lilin!! " terlihat pak lang yg hampir basah terkena tempias hujan..... cepat2 dihulurkannya lilin dan terus beredar pergi............. aku  tergamam......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emmm... ribut di hatiku... siapa yang tahu...... hehehehehehehehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(TAJUK DI ATAS TIADA KENA MENGENA DENGAN SEMUA WATAK DI DALAM CERITA TERSEBUT, TIDAK JUGA BERKAITAN DGN SESIAPA YG MASIH HIDUP ATAU YG TELAH MATI....... HAHAHAHAHAHAH! SAJE NAK BAGI BEST JE......)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sbo72zfvEYI/AAAAAAAAAYg/VvCCzZbPtQ8/s1600-h/DSC_5977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sbo72zfvEYI/AAAAAAAAAYg/VvCCzZbPtQ8/s400/DSC_5977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312624523159212418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&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/2493896511320542586-7984097874868343617?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/7984097874868343617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/ribut-dihatikusiapa-yg-tahu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7984097874868343617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7984097874868343617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/ribut-dihatikusiapa-yg-tahu.html' title='~RIBUT DIHATIKU...SIAPA YG TAHU?..'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sbo72zfvEYI/AAAAAAAAAYg/VvCCzZbPtQ8/s72-c/DSC_5977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6228601055954697767</id><published>2009-03-07T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:32:32.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ AHHH ?? JIN !!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Petang itu, aku tiada activiti.. tidak seperti kebiasaan, mengadap lap top jika ada masa yang terluang... cuaca pula, agak mendung..sejuk saja kurasakan... najla sibuk bermain dgn adiknya nawfal.. en putra pula tidak henti2 dengan psp putihnya itu. tiada kata lagi yang dapat kuluah padanya untuk menyatakan betapa jakinya aku dengan psp itu..... ergghhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;lalu aku terus meluru ke almari pakaian .... ku belek satu persatu pakain yg bergantungan.... sudah lama tidak kupakai. baju2 kurung, kebaya &amp;amp; mini kurung..yg semuanya ku beli tidak di gulatis, di aero moda, atau juga di maya.. paling tidak pun ku beli di jakel... yg kebanyakan berharga hampir mencecah 3oo ringgit sepasang..belom dikira upahnya lagi.... ditambah pula dgn taburan manik2 dan labuci yg bergemerlapan..... belom dikira pula songket asli yg dibeli di kelantan... yg menerbangkan rm 65o dari wallet en putra... ditempah pula dgn harga rm 300 di nurul syukor make up artist siti nurhaliza yg glam itu... arghhhhhhh......... tidak!!!!!! alangkah sedihnya hatiku ini... selepas kelahiran anak keduaku itu... semua baju2 itu sudah tidak kusentuh lagi..... tidak mampu untuk kusarungkan kebadan ini... setiap inci pinggang dan perotku ini sudah dilitupi lemak2 manis, santan kelapa muda..... ooohhh tidak!! sehinggalah keluar statement2 yg tidak mampu kudengar dari mulut emak dan kakak2 ku " ishhh... pinggang pun dah takde dah..." ucap emak ku..." hahaha...mak, alim dah gemok!" tawa kakak2ku..... walaupun badanku sama sahaja...tp dibeberapa bhgn badan ku ini bagai di pam2..... ishhhhh.. ke laut......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kemudian ku ambil pula seluar jeans PADINI... di ikuti LEVI's 577 .... ku sarung satu persatu... tiba2.... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;" haaaaaaaaaa!!! hahahahahahah!!!! dah muat! dah muat.... dah tak ketat...dah kena pakai belt balik!!! hahahahaha! "&lt;/span&gt; aku menjerit keriangan...kalau dulu...jeans2 kesayangan ku ini tersangatlah sempit...boleh saje kupakai tanpa mengenakan tali pinggang...tapi kini...aku terpaksa pula mencari tali2 pinggang yg kulupakan dulu..... en putra tersenyum melihat gelagat aku yg terkinja2..... tiba2...wajahnya berubah.... lalu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "awak..... jeans awak dah boleh pakai balik eh?"&lt;/span&gt; tanya en putra dgn wajah yg serious...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "yelah.... awak tak nampak ke saya dah kena pakai belt balik ni!! baru ni tak pakai belt pun ketat!!!"&lt;/span&gt; jawabku sambil melihat2 diriku di cermin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: "tapikan....ada satu jeans yg awak tak boleh pakai!"&lt;/span&gt; sambung en putra lagi..kali ni matanya tepat memandang ke dalam mataku... aku kehairanan.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " eh...jeans apa?"&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku dgn nada yg cemas..takut2 kalau aku kelihatan hodoh atau gemok atau mungkin tak sesuai lagi mengenakan jeans....... cuak terasa di hatiku....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: " awak nak tau jeans apa?"&lt;/span&gt; soalnya pula..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "yelah jeans apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "JINS SHAMSUDIN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!" &lt;/span&gt; jawabnya dalam ketawa yg berdekah2...... diselang seli dgn tepukan2 tangannya di atas katil.... dalam hatiku "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;ceh!!!! terkena plak aku...kurang asam punya budak!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SbjSvXgiybI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/iZ8W2pDyrL0/s1600-h/DSC_5719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SbjSvXgiybI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/iZ8W2pDyrL0/s400/DSC_5719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312227471689697714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                             terkena lagi ye mak cik!!!!! ceh!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SbjT3kG3fYI/AAAAAAAAAYY/unFklMJ3XAA/s1600-h/DSC_4871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SbjT3kG3fYI/AAAAAAAAAYY/unFklMJ3XAA/s400/DSC_4871.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312228712022244738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          pak lawak...... sesedap rasa je ko kenakan org ye??!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-6228601055954697767?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6228601055954697767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahhh-jin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6228601055954697767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6228601055954697767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahhh-jin.html' title='~ AHHH ?? JIN !!!!!!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SbjSvXgiybI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/iZ8W2pDyrL0/s72-c/DSC_5719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-4537562045004433405</id><published>2009-03-03T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:57:12.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~KISAH SEORANG ANAK......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sejak kebelakangan ni, aku rasakan nawfal dah mula menunjukkan ketangkasannya sebagai lelaki sejati.. wahhhh.... hebat!.. kehensemannya makin terserlah...wowww... kagumnya! sifat keheroannya makin bersinar... perghhh.. dasyatnya! dan kejagohannya makin diperlihatkan...  fuhhh... letihnya! sejak dua menjak ni jugak.. nawfal sudah mula merangkak, sudah pandai menghempaskan punggungnya ke mana saja yg dia mau... sudah mula memanjat bantal2 yg dikepung dikelilingnya.......... dan  sudah terjun 2x dari katilnya... aduh.... menggigil seluruh tubuh.. pucat lesi seluruh wajah... bukan diwajah hensemnya itu..tapi diwajah ku yang terperanjat ini.... takut kalau2 bengkak dikepalanya atau cedera dimana2 bahagian tubuhnya.... ya allah, selamatkanlah anak ku ini... bukan itu sahaja, malah sudah 2x juga aku terjumpa cebisan2 surat khabar &amp;amp; tisu di dalam "pooh-pooh"nya... juga sudah selamat disumbatnya pasir2 halus &amp;amp; batu2 kecil kedalam mulutnya...diterbalikkannya pasu2 kecil berisi kaktus yg berduri tajam sehingga mencucuk jari2 halusnya itu...... aaahhh..anak oh anak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tetapi walau bagaimanapun kelakuannya.. nawfal tetap anak yang sangat baik..tidak banyak ragam..tidak pula banyak karenahnya.. jarang2 terdengar suaranya menangis spt bayi2 yang lain.. kalau ada pun tatkala dia terjatuh dari katil, ketika dia meraung kesakitan sewaktu papanya menjaganya... tak tahu pulak apa yg berlaku... dan sewaktu aku ataupun papanya cuba mencungkil hidung kecilnya itu untuk mengambil harta2 yg tersumbat di dalamnya..  selebihnya..hanya rengekkan manja berharap untuk didukung atau untuk disusui dan untuk menidurkannya.... alhamdulillah.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;namun sifat ingin tahu nawfal lebih tinggi dari segala2nya... walaupun aku telah mula bersiap sedia..mengalihkan segala bagai perhiasan di atas meja, mengalihkan lampu2 ajaib di ruang tamu, menyorokkan semua kertas2 &amp;amp; buku2 kakaknya..... nawfal tetap berjaya mendapatkannya... ya... sifat berusahah tangga kejayaannya memang terpancar!  dan buktinya.. lampu hiasan yg kubeli di IKEA ini, yg sangat2 kujaga dari tangan2 kakaknya, sepupu2nya malah dari tangan &amp;amp; kaki en putra..... akhirnya punah jua ditangan hero ku ini....... astaga!!!!! tak sempat dah aku nak menyelamatkannya...... hanya yang mampu aku lakukan.... menggelupur di atas katil sambil digelakkan oleh en putra &amp;amp; nawfal......... hahahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-UJuVH2aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xh5aWZy5HrU/s1600-h/Hari+Valentine5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-UJuVH2aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xh5aWZy5HrU/s400/Hari+Valentine5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309625380469463458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                * akhirnya kau musnah ditangan baby romeo *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-WKGLWqnI/AAAAAAAAAX4/J1BC-1lkM1w/s1600-h/Hari+Valentine7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-WKGLWqnI/AAAAAAAAAX4/J1BC-1lkM1w/s400/Hari+Valentine7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309627585894197874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     *kisah seorang anak..... Ian Nawfal a.k.a Baby Romeo *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;semenjak dua menjak ini juga, nawfal cukup mudah melelapkan matanya... tapi bukan dengan aku mahupun papanya... tapi dengan kakaknya najla.. kalau bersama aku.. mau saja dibelai2 dulu, didodoi2 sebelom melelapkan mata... manja...  tapi sudah beberapa kali, aku dikejutkan oleh kakaknya.. "umi, adik dah tido" agak tersentak aku dgn kata2 najla itu, hairan dan kagum dgn kejadian itu.... hanya berbekalkan bantal sebiji untuk mengalas mukanya.. dan tepukan di bahunya... bisa menidurkan nawfal dgn hanya berduduk di dalam walker buruknya itu.... haaaa... hebatnya! dan dgn itu juga aku mula mengambil kesempatan ke atas najla supaya menidurkan adiknya untuk beberapa hari berikutnya..... "hahahahaha!!!!!"  selepas  ku pastikan nawfal sudah lena diulit mimpi... barulah ku angkat dan meletakkannya di atas tilam empuk....   nawfal oh nawfal.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-eh7g8Z9I/AAAAAAAAAYA/-kzBaMIIkUY/s1600-h/Hari+Valentine4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-eh7g8Z9I/AAAAAAAAAYA/-kzBaMIIkUY/s400/Hari+Valentine4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309636791441844178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;                    wajah2 ceria Ian Nawfal seusia 6 bulan++ .......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-gCZWrDVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/O9QEstovi74/s1600-h/Hari+Valentine6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-gCZWrDVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/O9QEstovi74/s400/Hari+Valentine6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309638448719269202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&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/2493896511320542586-4537562045004433405?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/4537562045004433405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/kisah-seorang-anak.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4537562045004433405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4537562045004433405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/03/kisah-seorang-anak.html' title='~KISAH SEORANG ANAK......'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/Sa-UJuVH2aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xh5aWZy5HrU/s72-c/Hari+Valentine5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6033925743219000798</id><published>2009-02-26T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:07:33.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ DIA MENJADI REBUTAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"TAK ABIS2 NAK BEREBUT! KANG MENANGIS!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;statement yg selalu keluar dari mulut comelku ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"ISSSHHHH...LEMAS LA TGK KORANG NI!! BORING BETUL!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;bebelan yg terpaksa didengari oleh najla &amp;amp; en putra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"ADOIII!!! ADA YANG AKU BUANG JUGAK BENDE ALAH NI KANG!! OGHANG CAKAP PUN TAK DGR LA KALAU NGADAP BENDE TUH!!!!! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; jeritan2 yg amat biasa diucapkan oleh ku yang sudah lama jaki dgn mr putra dan anaknya yang teramat taksub dgn bende alah yg menjadi rebutan mereka...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kalau dulu, sebelom kehadiran "dia" yg terbaru... dua beranak ini amat gemar bersama, bergelak ketawa...sekejab menjerit dan sebentar kemudian kedengaran pulak suara tangisan si anak... si bapak terkekeh2 sambil memujuk anaknya..... selang beberapa minit...mereka kembali ceria.... tapi sekarang...sejak kehadiran "dia yg terbaru" susah benar melihat mereka berdua bersepakat... selalu saje terjadi pertengkaran, malah perebutan kuasa berlaku.... yang pening dan sakit hati... adalah AKU yg terseksa dgn lolongan si anak dan perangai si bapak yang mengalahkan anak yg berumur 5 tahun itu!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dalam keseksaan yg tak tertanggung itu... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;" TU YG AKU GERAM SGT DGN BENDE ALAH NI TAU!! NAJLA NANTI TAK NAK BELAJAR PULAK DIA! SEMBAHYANG PUN SUSAH! CKP ORG PUN TAK DGR!  YG AWAK PUN SAMA! ORG PANGGIL 1000X PUN TAK DGR KALAU NGADAP! ANAK NANGIS PUN BUAT TAK TAU JE!!!! KANG SAYA JUAL JE KANG..LTK KAT DLM MUDAH.COM NAK????????"&lt;/span&gt; akhirnya suara ombakan besarku terkeluar jua... hangin dgn perangai dua beranak setelah kehadirannya....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bukan antara mereka berdua sahaja....tapi.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"APSAL MONYOK JE AWAK NI?"&lt;/span&gt; ku ajukan soalan dalam nada yg manja sambil ku hulurkan segelas air teh panas kepada mr putra... wajahnya amat sugul, bertongkat dagu di meja makan.... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;" AWAK......"&lt;/span&gt; lemah sahaja suaranya...... aku cuba menjadi pendengar yang setia.... cuba memujuk hati yang lara itu....... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"ISSSHHH... BORINGLA WAK.. BANG SYAH BAWAK BALIKLA"&lt;/span&gt; ..getus hatinya yg tidak puas hati itu..... laaaaa....pasal "dia" lagi ke?? semakin hari...aku semakin jaki kepadanya... makin geram dan sakit hati....  ARGGHHHHHHHHH..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;TAK PUAS DGN ANAK DIA BEREBUT...DGN ABG KESAYANGAN DIA PUN NAK BEREBUT JUGAK....... !!!!!!!  TAK CUKUP PS2.... PSP PULAK DICARI..PS OH PS.... SEMUA HANTU PS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SaZL0z5I7wI/AAAAAAAAAWw/PGiVPcD6g8I/s1600-h/Hari+Valentine8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SaZL0z5I7wI/AAAAAAAAAWw/PGiVPcD6g8I/s400/Hari+Valentine8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307012581557858050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mr putra with his dotter kusyuk main PS2 bersama... but now..PSP putih itu menjadi rebutan dan terjadinya pertelingkahan antara mereka berdua.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-6033925743219000798?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6033925743219000798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/dia-menjadi-rebutan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6033925743219000798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6033925743219000798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/dia-menjadi-rebutan.html' title='~ DIA MENJADI REBUTAN!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SaZL0z5I7wI/AAAAAAAAAWw/PGiVPcD6g8I/s72-c/Hari+Valentine8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-725331336944108907</id><published>2009-02-17T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:25:09.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ AKU BLOGGER....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;BLOGGER? wah....tak menahan gelaran yang telah diberikan oleh abang ipaq  aku suatu masa dulu... tatkala dia dtg ke rumahku... sama ada untuk menggunakan lap top atau mungkin untuk merebut PSP putih dari en putra. atau mungkin juga dia pernah curi2 baca blog aku... aku tak pasti. tapi aku juga sedar..sejak akhir2 ini, aku lebih banyak meluangkan masa mengadap bukan satu..juga bukan dua tetapi tiga blog yang aku ada.. eemmm..macam mengalahkan RPK maupun blogger2 terkenal yang lain seperti Tukar Tiub, Nuraina A Samad dan juga Rocky'sbru yang selalu en putra lawati blog2 mereka.... menyusun bait2 kata...mengalun tutur bicara..mengimbas setiap detik yang pernah melewati setiap inci kehidupan yang aku lalui.... bukan mudah untuk dilupakan begitu sahaja....... bagaikan ingin saja aku copy &amp;amp; paste semua di dalam alam maya ini ( ahhh!!!! aku nak keje balik aaaaa!!!!!!!! .... ni gara2 abg kratos a.k.a bro fairul yg ajak aku join semula exxonmobil la ni!!!!!!!! teringat betapa hebatnya aku &amp;amp; beberapa kawan aku spt Ah Fai, Liza &amp;amp; suhaili mengcopy paste @ GSM..... hahahahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gara2 dulu aku yang terpaksa mengadap PC dari 8 pagi sampai ke lewat petang..dan kekadang terpaksa stayback hingga ke malam pula... membuat aku rindu untuk kembali ke zaman itu.... dan kini... aku cuba mengubatinya dgn mengadap lap top ini.... walaupun kekadang aku terpaksa berebut dgn en putra......... aku teruskan jua... dan hari ini...bukan hasratku untuk menceritakan tentang berjayanya aku sebagai BLOGGER.. bukan terkenalnya aku seperti RPK... bukan.. bukan... tetapi......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Najla : " umi! umi!..."&lt;/span&gt; najla menjerit memanggil aku yg kusyuk di depan lap top...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Den : " ye.....ada apa?"&lt;/span&gt; jawabku tanpa  berhenti dari menaip baris2 kata yg masih menerawang dikotak fikiranku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Najla : " Umi! umi! adik nangisla!!!!!!!!! umi tak dgr ke?"&lt;/span&gt; kali ini najla terus menghampiriku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Den : " Ahhh???!! ye ke??!!! alamak..kang jatuh plak adik dr katil lagi! "&lt;/span&gt; aku bergegas bangun dan berlari ke arah bilik....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sesampainya aku di bilik..............................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZpnvZwMy0I/AAAAAAAAAWY/GaJ7ZTj_Br8/s1600-h/DSC_6590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZpnvZwMy0I/AAAAAAAAAWY/GaJ7ZTj_Br8/s400/DSC_6590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303665575246744386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "alamak!!! kakak, tangan adik terselit kat katil laaaa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; jerit aku setelah melihat nawfal menangis....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;najla : "cepat umi! cepat angkat adik!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; najla juga menjerit...terperanjant melihat adiknya itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " cepat kakak! cepat kakak! pegi amik camera umi kat bilik papa cepat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; suruhku pada najla....... najla berlari mendapatkan D40 aku.. click..click..click lagi.... nawfal yang menangis tadi terus terdiam..... malah memerhatikan aku &amp;amp; kakaknya dengan penuh tanda tanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZpuDIbHGZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/UuEGiM7fx7U/s1600-h/Hari+Valentine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZpuDIbHGZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/UuEGiM7fx7U/s400/Hari+Valentine2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303672511262038418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;agaknya dalam hatinya berkata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;" bior betul umi ni! bukan dia nak amik aku yg dah terselit ni...sempat lagi nak amik gambar pulak.... ni mesti nak masok dalam blog dia la ni...... aduyai......"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZpk573BcJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/_qSKyHEqMOs/s1600-h/DSC_6583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZpk573BcJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/_qSKyHEqMOs/s400/DSC_6583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303662457665974418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                 Blogger..oh blogger.......................&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/2493896511320542586-725331336944108907?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/725331336944108907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/aku-blogger.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/725331336944108907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/725331336944108907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/aku-blogger.html' title='~ AKU BLOGGER....'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZpnvZwMy0I/AAAAAAAAAWY/GaJ7ZTj_Br8/s72-c/DSC_6590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5923149257683919879</id><published>2009-02-15T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:46:13.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ VALENTINES DAY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Valentine's Day... tak pernah pulak aku menyambut atau teringin nak menyambutnya...malah dah bukan amalan kita untuk meraikan atau merayakannya... tapi semalam...aku, en putra with 2 kiddos ke KLCC untuk mencarikan sepasang kasut baru untuk najla &amp;amp; untuk aku. puas aku ronda..akhirnya najla dapat sepasang kasut di butik "Party Princess" aku pulak... konon2 nak carik yg berblink2..ala2 berbatu berlian begermelapan... emm..tapi clarks jugak yg ku cari..mana nak dpt kasut yg kuhajati... ke primaviera pulak...aduh..ada yg berkenan tapi saiz pulak tak ada... kemudian aku ke LEWRE...ada yg 50%..tp aku pulak tak berapa nak berkenan... dan yg paling aku gemari kerana keselesaan dan design yg menarik.. kih...kih...kih.. sekali ku pegang..en putra dah gelabah..cepat2 dia melarikan diri... untuk pakai 1 malam dan hanya untuk beberapa jam.... tak berbaloi dgn harga sampai ke 3 ratus ++... dahla kasut tinggi... confirm aku pakai setahun 2,3 x.. tak hari raya... pegi rumah org kawin.... akhirnya..aku pulang dgn tangan kosong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dalm sibuk berjalan2..aku tgk ramai anak2 muda yg berpacaran..memegang tak sekuntum, 2, 3 kuntum bunga rose.. tersengih2...ala2 manja dgn pasangan masing2.. mula2 aku heran jugak..tp bila ku lihat di dpn cold storage ada byk bunga2 yg di jual.... rupa2nya..semalam ialah valentine's day.................... "oooohhhh..patutla minah2 tadi pegang bunga" getus hatiku.... anak dara aku pulak... terjerit2 suruh aku belikan sekuntum bungan rose untuk dia... nak bagi abang katanya...(abang ialah cousinnya si aidan) ...ceh...mana buleh...kecik2 dah pandai nak bg2 bunga... tak buleh ajar anak2 zaman sekarang ni..... maka... di hari valentine's ini... bermulanya episode indah dalam hidup aku............................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;petang yg nyaman...angin bertiup sepoi2 bahasa.... jam menunjukkan pukul 6 petang... walaupun aku agak letih kerana banyak berjalan di KLCC siang tadi... namun hari ini..ialah hari yg ku tunggu2. ku siap kan nawfal..ku kemas tilam kecilnya..ku masokkan botol dan susunya ke dlm bag... selepas maghrib...aku bersiap seadanya.... jarang2 aku mengenakan make up di muka..paling tidak..ku sapu MAC Lightful Protective Compact Powder - code N25 ke muka &amp;amp; secalit lipgloss NIVEA... tp kerana malam ini, bukan setakat itu, malah ku tenyeh beberapa warna di mataku..ditambah pulak dgn eye liner dan juga mascara.... tak lupa ku sapu MAC pink blusher ke pipi..... ku calit pula MAC Shy Shine N14 lipstick kegemaranku di bibir.... wahhhh... agak berbeza penampilanku malam ini...walaupun takla berapa nak menyerlah....tapi bagi aku..itu sudah lebih dari biasa......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8.15pm...aku ke rumah "ibu angkat" najla...ku hantar nawfal di situ..buat pertama kalinya aku meninggalkannya dgn org... kemudian aku &amp;amp; en putra menuju ke satu tempat..... tiba di sana... kulihat...penuh bunga2 rose berwarna putih dan biru di sepanjang jalan.... cahaya malap menghiasi susana..alunan bunyi indah menyambut kedatangan kami..... kelopak2 rose biru &amp;amp; putih bertaburan ...ku terus menuju ke sebuah meja....  aaahhhh..... indah sungguh..... romantiknya suasana...... tiba2 datang seorang jejaka menghampiriku... diambilnya napkin di atas meja.. dihamparnya pula dipehaku...... aku hanya berdiam.... ku lihat en putra juga begitu.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;di sebelah pinggan ku...terdapat kotak2 kecil berwarna putih... ku ambil dan ku buka... rupa2nya.. coklat2 kecil berbentuk hati di dalamnya...aku tersenyum..semakin indah malam ini ku rasakan........ kemudian dtg pula jejaka tadi..kali ini dihidangkan soup kepadaku.... dan kemudian... pelbagai jenis makanan yg tersedia...ayam, sotong, sayur dan 2,3 jenis lauk lagi...aku menikmati dgn penuh selera... dan yg terakhir.... puding kegemaranku menjadi sajian.... sedang enak ku menikmatinya... tiba2 berkumandang pulak love song kegemaranku..... ahhhhh...malam yang indah.............. aku melihat en putra tersenyum memandangku.... aku cuba membalas senyumannya... tiba2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " awak..... " &lt;/span&gt;perlahan suaranya memanggilku...&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " emmmmm....."&lt;/span&gt; aku membalas panggilannya... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;en putra tersenyum.... malam ini semakin indah kurasakan... alunan lagu2 cinta... bau2an yg harum semerbak memenuhi ruang kami....&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "awak......"&lt;/span&gt; en putra bersuara lagi.... kali ini di iringi dgn senyuman yg penuh bermakna...&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "ada apa?"&lt;/span&gt; aku bersuara........ ku berhenti dari menyuap  puding... ku tatap matanya...&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "kira malam ni...kita celebrate valentine's day la ye..... kita dinner berdua"&lt;/span&gt;...... en putra memberikan senyuman yg paling manis kepadaku.....&lt;/div&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: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " awak....kita pegang tangan ye?"&lt;/span&gt; di sambungnya lagi bicara...kali ini bukan setakat senyuman manis...tapi dihulurkannya tangan kepadaku...... aku yg dari tadi tersenyum..kali ini terkaku dgn ucapannya............. lantas..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " WEI! APA HAL AWAK NI?????  WAH..WAH..WAH...SESEDAP RASA JE KO YE LABU? AMBIK KESEMPATAN BETUL KO YE!!!!!!!!  NI MAJLIS ORG KAWIN LA! YG NAK PI CELEBRATE VALENTINE'S NI APAKES?"&lt;/span&gt; aku terjerit....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "ala awak...kira ok ler ni.... mcm candle light dinner tu...siap ada muzik lagi...."&lt;/span&gt; jawab en putra sambil tersengih...kali ini senyuman manisnya bertukar sumbing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " oooooohhh... kira 2 in 1 la ni... attend kenduri kawin + valentine's ye? haaa...banyakla cengkadak awak ye"&lt;/span&gt; aku terus mencubit lengan en putra.... dia yang dari tadi menahan gelak.. terus ketawa berdekah2....  bagai orang hilang akal lagaknya... terhangguk2 kepalanya...dan kemudian aku pula menyambung dekahannya itu...... dalam hatiku berkata " ISSHHH ORG TUA NI...ADA KE PATUT? TAK PERNAH2 BUAT MCM NI..HILANG AKAL APE?????" kah..kah...kah...kah...kahh....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14 February 2009 - MAJLIS PERKAHWINAN EKIN &amp;amp; PASANGANNYA DI GRAND SEASONS HOTEL. ( adik arwah Hadiat kawan kami yang telah kembali kerahmatullah pada 2003)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZp4dfFh47I/AAAAAAAAAWo/BewH_JZn8Z8/s1600-h/DSC_6683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZp4dfFh47I/AAAAAAAAAWo/BewH_JZn8Z8/s400/DSC_6683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303683959138411442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZguPmQCZyI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ae43ItsEHKE/s1600-h/DSC_6638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZguPmQCZyI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ae43ItsEHKE/s400/DSC_6638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303039406729488162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EN PUTRA YG ROMANTIK...KWANG..KWANG...KWANG.... rasa apa??? rasa oren..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgvWYyBgQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/pGQ5NevnKTI/s1600-h/DSC_6646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgvWYyBgQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/pGQ5NevnKTI/s400/DSC_6646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303040622884651266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                           with my princess......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgv3BfUyYI/AAAAAAAAAVw/5ACwlWy770M/s1600-h/DSC_6647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgv3BfUyYI/AAAAAAAAAVw/5ACwlWy770M/s400/DSC_6647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303041183567890818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                             with uncle fifi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgxfQgDFOI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gw1XSwt7ISI/s1600-h/DSC_6673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgxfQgDFOI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gw1XSwt7ISI/s400/DSC_6673.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303042974303851746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with mak pengantin - Hjh Normahah. (mak arwah kawan kami hadiat yg sgt baik &amp;amp; penyayang)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgyJy1JqOI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Z8ZkgXXZJxc/s1600-h/Hari+Valentine1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgyJy1JqOI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Z8ZkgXXZJxc/s400/Hari+Valentine1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303043705073674466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my princess yg dapat jugak rose idamannya.. abisla bunga hiasan meja org diambilnya....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgyqIMFJJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oGJ15YVpjEo/s1600-h/DSC_6671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZgyqIMFJJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oGJ15YVpjEo/s400/DSC_6671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303044260562805906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2493896511320542586-5923149257683919879?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5923149257683919879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5923149257683919879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5923149257683919879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='~ VALENTINES DAY...'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZp4dfFh47I/AAAAAAAAAWo/BewH_JZn8Z8/s72-c/DSC_6683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-7579844178573958387</id><published>2009-02-14T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:10:43.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ NAJLA &amp; NAWFAL @ CHERATING.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZevrALQqqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/o15CBDpAZTM/s1600-h/DSC_6083.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/_ODfOoticGxE/SZevrALQqqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/o15CBDpAZTM/s400/DSC_6083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302900239568513698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7th till 9th February 2009 yg lepas, aku bersama rombongan cik kiah x-iiumt students telah bercuti di cherating..kira our 2nd gathering yang amat berjaya...sehingga semua urat perot dan tulang rahangku sakit2 belaka akibat terlalu banyak ketawa... dan sebagai official photographer yg dilantik oleh bebudak ni semua...aku tak sempat nak amik gambar family aku sendiri..... kalau gambar aku tu..lagi takdelah..... ingat nak buat project D40 kat tepi pantai ke.... baring2 atas pasir ke.... sambil melihat matahari terbenam ke....emmmmm... takde can langsung...sbb aku syok amik gelagat member2 aku semua...hahaha...lawak tak henggaaattt.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi takpe, disebabkan aku mmg minat bab2 mengambil gambar..dan sedang berusaha belajar teknik2 yg betul..walaupun buat masa ini aku baru sempat menggunakan auto focus sahaja...hahaha.... tapi angle2 yg menarik tu..atau gaya mengambil gambar atau mungkin juga bak kata guru D40 aku "abg KRATOS", ciri2 artistic eye tu mesti ada...tapi kalau pakai D40, D60 atau mungkin jugak D90 yg lebih canggih dari D40 aku tuh... kalau takde ciri spt yg dikatakan tadi... tak jadik jugak gambar2 menarik..... hehehe..tak gitu? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oleh kerana ada 2,3 keping pic of my 2 kiddos yg sempat aku amik, so aku postla kat sini....emm.... ok la kot sebagai permulaan....hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZewHD3vNKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PvSmHdKwu2M/s1600-h/DSC_6082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZewHD3vNKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PvSmHdKwu2M/s400/DSC_6082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302900721596708002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZew7l--G-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/BNW7g3bZBdk/s1600-h/DSC_6393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZew7l--G-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/BNW7g3bZBdk/s400/DSC_6393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302901624107047906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan ni pulak pic of IAN NAWFAL yang sempat aku amik after beli topi kuning bunga2 @ telok cempedak..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZeyEJK4amI/AAAAAAAAAUg/WF7YUWQYuQc/s1600-h/DSC_6391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZeyEJK4amI/AAAAAAAAAUg/WF7YUWQYuQc/s400/DSC_6391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302902870502828642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZeybvgojBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/wRmI9DNPrEo/s1600-h/DSC_6369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZeybvgojBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/wRmI9DNPrEo/s400/DSC_6369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302903275931601938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZey_mkJV4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/ec4N15Ta7UU/s1600-h/DSC_6367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZey_mkJV4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/ec4N15Ta7UU/s400/DSC_6367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302903892005705602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZfZo0bVCxI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ZTeNH922LW4/s1600-h/DSC_6395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZfZo0bVCxI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ZTeNH922LW4/s400/DSC_6395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302946381543312146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZezoGLxzVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/ovKv4mV5F4k/s1600-h/DSC_6368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZezoGLxzVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/ovKv4mV5F4k/s400/DSC_6368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302904587688201554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZe1eFXqkQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/TLYbjKmW5bE/s1600-h/DSC_6380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZe1eFXqkQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/TLYbjKmW5bE/s400/DSC_6380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302906614694187266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku suka sangat amik gambar selipar2 ni...penuh warna..penuh rasa...hehehe... cantik2 selipar ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZfbexjsk1I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uSJ0TDbsgoo/s1600-h/DSC_6389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZfbexjsk1I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uSJ0TDbsgoo/s400/DSC_6389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302948407997666130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZfb3OKJV1I/AAAAAAAAAVY/2XCQXx6fX6s/s1600-h/DSC_6390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZfb3OKJV1I/AAAAAAAAAVY/2XCQXx6fX6s/s400/DSC_6390.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302948827991988050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dalam syok jalan2 kat telok chempedak tu..tiba2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "umi! umi! ada monkey kat atas kereta!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;jerit najla sambil terlompat2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "mana..mana? umi tak nampak pun?"&lt;/span&gt; mataku melilau mencari monkey yg dikatakan najla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla: "tu lah umi!!! kat atas car tu!" &lt;/span&gt;jerit najla lagi sambil menudingkan jarinya ke arah seekor monyet yang sedang menikmati hidangan tengaharinya di atas sebuah kereta iswara aeroback warna hijau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "a'ahla..... jab..jab...umi nak amik gambar monkey tu..." &lt;/span&gt;aku terus berlari ke arah monkey yg kusyuk itu....... click..click....sempat aku amik 3,4 pose monkey yg menarik...heheheheh... aduh...ntah kereta sapalah yg menjadi mangsa monkey tu...kesian.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_jAu2mOq5U/SZfV9hxZrWI/AAAAAAAAAqo/UNzFNCN5CYE/s1600-h/DSC_6386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_jAu2mOq5U/SZfV9hxZrWI/AAAAAAAAAqo/UNzFNCN5CYE/s400/DSC_6386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302942339266358626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-7579844178573958387?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/7579844178573958387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/najla-nawfal-cherating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7579844178573958387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7579844178573958387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/najla-nawfal-cherating.html' title='~ NAJLA &amp; NAWFAL @ CHERATING.'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SZevrALQqqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/o15CBDpAZTM/s72-c/DSC_6083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-3304730645810052914</id><published>2009-02-03T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:52:35.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GANGGUAN MAKHLUK HALUS, SEDERHANA ATAU BESAR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kebelakangan ini, kami sekeluarga selalu diganggu...tak kira pagi, tgh hari, petang ataupun malam.. kekadang tu, celik je bijik mata...gangguan itu datang lagi.. adakalanya..ia membuatkan kami menjadi risau tak tentu hala, fobia &amp;amp; berdebar2.... "kringgggg...kringgggg..." ia berbunyi... "trrrr...trrrr..." berbunyi lagi..... kali ini aku dan en putra saling berpandangan... aku yg sedang rancak berbual, terus diam seribu bahasa..... en putra yg kusyuk mendengar, hilang fokusnya... bunyi itu tidak berhenti.... dari satu bunyi..ke satu bunyi yg lain.......  masih lagi terus berbunyi.... aku semakin rimas... en putra menghela nafasnya... hanya yg mampu kami lakukan...berdiam diri dan saling berpandangan.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pagi itu amat sejuk sekali...cuaca yg agak mendung membuatkan aku tidak sedar yg jam di dinding sudahpun menunjukkan pukul 9 pagi.... badanku masih lemah.. demam denggi yg kualami masih bermaharajalela di setiap inci tubuhku..sakit sendi2ku..lemah lutut2ku.... sakit kedua belah mataku.... pening kepalaku....namun, tanggungjawab sebagai isteri dan ibu...tetap kulakukan.. mengemas rumah..dan menyediakan sarapan pagi utk en putra &amp;amp; najla... tiba2..... "kring....kring...kring...." berbunyi lagi..... "trrrrrr...trrrrr"...makin kuat dan makin menggila....bunyi - bunyian itu terus menghantui kami.... dgn penuh debaran ..penuh keserabutan di kepala.. kulihat en putra kaku memandangku... tidak! tidak! kami bertekad untuk membiarkan saja gangguan itu... ku cuba sedikit demi sedikit...biar kami yg menguasai keadaan pula...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "issshhh....serabotnya" &lt;/span&gt;bebel en putra..aku yg amat jarang2 melihat en putra membebel... ketawa geli hati...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " a'ahla pa...camana ek? kalau b'bunyi lagi camana?"&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku pula...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra :"ntahla awak...isshh . ..isshhhh"&lt;/span&gt;....en putra menggaru kepalanya kemudian jari jemarinya meneruskan menekan button PSP putih kesanyangannya.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kerunsingan dari gangguan tersebut menyelubungi... sehinggakan kami tidak mempunyai masa lagi untuk bersama2 menonton tv dan melayan karenah anak2... ya! ya! bunyi-bunyian yg menghantui kami adalah panggilan2 telefon dari mereka2 yg membutuhkan khidmat nasihat percuma dari kami..... kalau tidak dari en putra the lawyer..... mungkin datang sendiri bertemu dgn aku yg dulu pernah menjadi caunselor di kolej, malah memang jurusan yg ku ambil iaitu Psychology di universiti dulu..... kalau hal ehwal negara..atau hal ehwal politik..hal ehwal ekonomi.. atau kisah rakusnya kekejaman zionis israel laknatullah meratah umat islam di bumi palestine..masih lagi boleh kami terima... tapi ini... gangguan dgn hal ehwal percintaan? hal ehwal dendam berdendam? hal ehwal duka lara, jerat percintaan dan ntah apa2 lagi kisah jiwa kacau yg kami sendiri tidak pernah dan tak ingin merasainya....... ADUH! APA2AN SIH.. NGAPAIN JADI BEGINI... KOKNYA HIDUP INI UDAH PUNAH YA? SAKIT DONK! SAKIT KEPALA DONK! PUSING! PUSING! PACARNYA LARI SAMA COWOK LAIN.... KAMI YG PUSING! WADUH !!! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiba2....... "kring...kring...." berbunyi lagi..................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "awak.... lps ni kita tak payah jawabla ye"&lt;/span&gt;....en putra bersuara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " abis tu...kalau org tanya apsal kita tak jawab...kita nak ckp apa?"&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku pula.... dahiku berkerut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra: " kita ckp kita pi mana2 ka.." &lt;/span&gt;muka en putra ceria......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " laaa... kalau kita pi mana2 pun takkan tak buleh jawab.. nampak sgtla awak ni"&lt;/span&gt; aku tidak berapa menyetujui  dgn pendapat en putra tadi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " ahhhh... senang2 kita ckp...kita nak pi umrah .... tak dpt angkat... seminggu takde kat sini...nanti dorang tak kacaula kita! " &lt;/span&gt;yes! penuh bernas idea en putra......... aku yg mendengarnya terus ternganga......  dan sampai kini..aku masih memikirkan idea bernas yg en putra berikan..... " emmm...apsal dia tak ckp pi haji je terus...senang cerita!"........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYhPlURaw7I/AAAAAAAAATg/mvHrN57Gv9s/s1600-h/DSC_4806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYhPlURaw7I/AAAAAAAAATg/mvHrN57Gv9s/s400/DSC_4806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298572464116908978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                         en lawyer dgn hujah2 yg bernas!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYhRXZ9gsGI/AAAAAAAAATo/KA7CpHkDoqQ/s1600-h/DSC_4536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYhRXZ9gsGI/AAAAAAAAATo/KA7CpHkDoqQ/s400/DSC_4536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298574424149110882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                             Puan Caunselor yang penyayang.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYhWNFcMiBI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DU7T77fcuwY/s1600-h/DSC_4530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYhWNFcMiBI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DU7T77fcuwY/s400/DSC_4530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298579744400115730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merangkap "BLOGGER" bak kata abg ipaq aku tatkala terlihat aku sedang mengadap lap top ni tadi....... huahuahua....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-3304730645810052914?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/3304730645810052914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/gangguan-makhluk-halus-sederhana-atau.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3304730645810052914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3304730645810052914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/gangguan-makhluk-halus-sederhana-atau.html' title='GANGGUAN MAKHLUK HALUS, SEDERHANA ATAU BESAR?'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYhPlURaw7I/AAAAAAAAATg/mvHrN57Gv9s/s72-c/DSC_4806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6659952680314085148</id><published>2009-02-02T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:22:18.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BERSAMA NAJLA DAN NAWFAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebagai photographer yg baru nak belajar, yg masih terkial2 dgn segala bagai teknik dan tips, yang baru nak berguru dgn Tuan Guru Kratos yg baru kulantik..... aku cuba mengambil shot2 the 2 kiddos yg menarik... kiri..kanan..duduk..berdiri..meniarap hatta terbalik kuang...ku cuba sedaya upaya..... hahaha..mcm best sgt pun shot2 tu...ahhh..tapi tak kisah... yg penting photo of my 2 kiddos!..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NAJLA's 5 YEARS COLLECTION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZn7cx1gnI/AAAAAAAAASI/9lzGMY-XXu8/s1600-h/najla+5+yrs+collection1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZn7cx1gnI/AAAAAAAAASI/9lzGMY-XXu8/s400/najla+5+yrs+collection1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298036282683130482" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZotITbpgI/AAAAAAAAASQ/2KLsUOGltnw/s1600-h/DSC_5744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZotITbpgI/AAAAAAAAASQ/2KLsUOGltnw/s400/DSC_5744.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298037136180356610" style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZqXc0kKEI/AAAAAAAAASg/F5yz_RHGkJ0/s1600-h/DSC_5782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZqXc0kKEI/AAAAAAAAASg/F5yz_RHGkJ0/s400/DSC_5782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298038962754168898" style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZ4vTuP2uI/AAAAAAAAATQ/dbFjTHlesZg/s1600-h/DSC_5752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZ4vTuP2uI/AAAAAAAAATQ/dbFjTHlesZg/s400/DSC_5752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298054765791402722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;IAN NAWFAL's 6 MONTHS COLLECTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZv1-ylANI/AAAAAAAAASw/bzkUV4WBhA8/s1600-h/DSC_5804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZv1-ylANI/AAAAAAAAASw/bzkUV4WBhA8/s400/DSC_5804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298044984826855634" style="display: block; 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZ4WAL_1ZI/AAAAAAAAATI/C8nm6XtCmSw/s1600-h/DSC_5923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZ4WAL_1ZI/AAAAAAAAATI/C8nm6XtCmSw/s400/DSC_5923.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298054331050743186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2493896511320542586-6659952680314085148?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6659952680314085148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/bersama-najla-dan-nawfal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6659952680314085148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6659952680314085148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/02/bersama-najla-dan-nawfal.html' title='BERSAMA NAJLA DAN NAWFAL'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYZn7cx1gnI/AAAAAAAAASI/9lzGMY-XXu8/s72-c/najla+5+yrs+collection1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-7028923725540448239</id><published>2009-01-24T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T16:39:45.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENCIK LAWYER KENA GIGIT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kelmarin kurasakan hari yg begitu panjang... dari pagi najla dan en putra meninggalkan aku di rumah.... bukan aku tak biasa..cuma pelik benar rasanya.... tiap2 hari..pukul 12.15 tgh hari, najla dah pulang dari school, en putra pun kalau ke mahkamah, selalunya..tgh hari dia dah melangok di rumah... paling lewat... pukul 5.30 ptg dia dah mengadap lap topnya... kalau hari dia tidak ke mahkamah... maknanya selagi jam di dinding belom menunjukkan pukul 10.... dia masih lagi lena dibuai mimpi......&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kelmarin..... aku sibuk dgn najla &amp;amp; nawfal..sesekali terdgr pekikanku memarahi najla... sekejab terdgr pula gelak ketawa kami bertiga..... sewaktu kami menonton tv...kedengaran suara azan maghrib berkumandang... tetapi sampai di saat itu, aku masih belom mendengar suara en putra memberi salam... "aiikkk...manalah org tua ni pegi ?" hati ku mula mengarang2 slot2 drama.... fikiranku pula mula menerawang jauh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;najla : "umi, dah malam ni, apsal papa tak blk lagi? "&lt;/span&gt; najla juga merasakan ketiadaan papanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "ntahla kakak... papa gi mana ntah..tepon pun tak" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku menjawab lalu segera meninggalkan najla untuk bersolat.. kemudian najla ku beri makan..ku suap satu persatu ke mulutnya.... terdgr pula azan isya' berkumandang.... masih..masih lagi en putra belom pulang kerumah.... aku tau... kalau en putra lambat pulang ke rumah.. mesti ada 2 sebab.. yg pertama: dia mesti jumpa client...dan yg kedua: dia mesti ke bengkel kereta di selayang.... cuma hatiku berharap...janganlah ada apa2 yg tak elok berlaku...... amin! hatiku berdoa.. dalam sibuk melayan anak2 bermain..akhirnya..satu persatu terlena didakapanku.... ku bawa mereka masok ke bilik.. kemudiannya aku menonton tv sendirian.....11.30 malam..tiba2 pintu rumahku dibuka org.... disertai suara en putra memberi salam... tergesa-gesa saje lagaknya....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " pa, awak ok ke? dah makan?" aku bersuara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " awak..... saya kena gigit anjingla!" &lt;/span&gt;jawabnya tanpa mengendahkan soalan aku tadi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " haaaaaaa????? apa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! awak kena gigit anjing?? hahahahahahahah!!!!!! kat mana??? anjing sapa????"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;aku geli hati....walaupun jauh di dasr hatiku agak terkejut dgn kata2nya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " saya jumpa client tadi.... tiba2 anjing dia gigit kaki saya dr belakang.... anjing tu siap pakai stokin lagi....."&lt;/span&gt;  sedih aje suaranya....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku yg masih ketawa... terus terguling2 di atas sofa ..muka en putra monyok saja...kesian pulak ku lihatnya...akhirnya ku tolong en putra mengisikan tanah ke dalam baldi utk membersihkan kaki dan seluarnya... selesai semuanya..ku lihat bekas gigitan anjing tadi..."&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;alamak pa! bengkakla kaki awak ni.. kena pi amik injection ni..." &lt;/span&gt;nasihatku...... segera en putra ke klinik 24 jam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pulang dr klinik.... ku suruh en putra berehat... tp aku.... "hahahahaha...kesiannya...en lawyer kena gigit anjing! hahahahahahah" masih lagi sempat bergurau dgnnya........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYQEgxJ9vJI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZqTdLCbPjOs/s1600-h/P3020189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYQEgxJ9vJI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZqTdLCbPjOs/s400/P3020189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297364022692002962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 400px; " /&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/2493896511320542586-7028923725540448239?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/7028923725540448239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/encik-lawyer-kena-gigit.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7028923725540448239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7028923725540448239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/encik-lawyer-kena-gigit.html' title='ENCIK LAWYER KENA GIGIT?'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SYQEgxJ9vJI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZqTdLCbPjOs/s72-c/P3020189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-7355708896229966733</id><published>2009-01-21T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:16:49.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BALIK KAMPUNG &amp; NAJLA'S 5th BIRTHDAY - 18th JANUARY 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;on 16th jan lepas, family en putra yg terdiri drpd en putra sendiri, his lovely wife, anak daranya najla &amp;amp; anak terunanya Ian nawfal telah pulang ke kampung di melaka..sungguh gembira rasa dihati dpt makan masakan emak.....yehaaa!!! dan juga tujuan utamanya adalah untuk menghadiri majlis perkahwinan anak sepupu aku... dan pada majlis tersebut juga..aku yg konon2nya pernah berangan2 nak menjadi pro photographer a.k.a jurukamera org kawin...telah mengclick sini sana..mengusung camera gabak ku ini...hahaha...sampaikan gang2 official photographer majlis kawin tu bengkek je tgk aku..walaupun sesekali mereka tersenyum melihat aku...tak pasti pulak apakah sebab utama mereka tersenyum...adakah kerana gelagatku yg mengalahkan mereka atau tersenyum melihat D40 ku yg comel nak dibandingkan dgn camera2 mereka bersama lense2 yg power, panjang dan lagi besar dr aku punya...atau mungkin juga kerana aku menggunakan NIKON yg sama dgn kesemua camera2 yg mereka miliki....hehehehe.... aku tak kisah...yg penting... aku tetap bersama D40 sepanjang hari......sehari di majlis perkahwinan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbBQ3RNzTI/AAAAAAAAAPg/pDt_S2B9VeY/s1600-h/@Melaka5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbA3Kjfy1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/1BcE2EBAczU/s1600-h/@Melaka4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbA3Kjfy1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/1BcE2EBAczU/s400/@Melaka4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293630465979173714" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;malam berinai besar..... sempat gak jadik photographer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbBQ3RNzTI/AAAAAAAAAPg/pDt_S2B9VeY/s1600-h/@Melaka5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbBQ3RNzTI/AAAAAAAAAPg/pDt_S2B9VeY/s400/@Melaka5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293630907478822194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;di hari persandingan.. antaranya pic pengantin perempuan, uda &amp;amp; fifi yg tengah kusyuk mendendangkan lagu... najla with sikembar adib &amp;amp; abid, kak long &amp;amp; kak jidah...juga my mom and amy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dan kemudiannya sempat lagi melepak- lepakkan diri  di rumah kak long.. tanpa membuang masa aku mengeluarkan lagi D40 untuk mengambil gambar apa saja yg menarik....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbFOp1_uOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/im-PJi9tvQU/s1600-h/@Melaka6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbFOp1_uOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/im-PJi9tvQU/s400/@Melaka6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293635267561765090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;anak2 sedara yg gumbira bermain.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgUirwzKYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/RghaG_3Fyrw/s1600-h/DSC_5054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgUirwzKYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/RghaG_3Fyrw/s200/DSC_5054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294003948069529986" style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px; " /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgU6i_9RkI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UKNwtn-5S7g/s1600-h/DSC_5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgU6i_9RkI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UKNwtn-5S7g/s200/DSC_5279.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294004358034048578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" text-decoration: underline;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgXuxujRQI/AAAAAAAAARA/jFuDSbM1IFk/s1600-h/DSC_5086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgXuxujRQI/AAAAAAAAARA/jFuDSbM1IFk/s200/DSC_5086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294007454364026114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgw-Hs17PI/AAAAAAAAARw/x56_4YVT0os/s1600-h/DSC_5280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgw-Hs17PI/AAAAAAAAARw/x56_4YVT0os/s200/DSC_5280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294035205751172338" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" text-decoration: underline;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" text-decoration: underline;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgZbqVfQ9I/AAAAAAAAARI/wCkStwvtSsw/s1600-h/DSC_5258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgZbqVfQ9I/AAAAAAAAARI/wCkStwvtSsw/s320/DSC_5258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294009324985598930" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and on 18th tu pulak, bersamaan hari ahad was najla's 5th birthday...  19th january was angah's 11th birthday....so...just beli cake malam tu &amp;amp; bagi najla &amp;amp; angah potong...tak sempat nak buat birthday party memandangkan najla teruk kena selsema &amp;amp; batok.....cake ni dibeli @ kedai cake yg berhampiran je kat rumah..tak sempat dah nak tempah2 or beli kat secret recepi ke..baskin robin ke... design cake tu pun najla yg suruh buat macam tu..... kalau tak..takdenya rupa cake yg cantik kat kedai tuh.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "Najla, nak cake yg mana satu ni? "&lt;/span&gt; ku tanya anak daraku yg terlompat melihat cake2 di dalam fridge..walaupun bagi aku...satu cake pun takde yg berkenan di hati..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Najla : "emm..La nak cake coklat.." &lt;/span&gt;matanya melilau2 mencari cake coklat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den: " Dik, moist chocolate cake ada?"&lt;/span&gt; aku bertanya pada seorang pekerja di situ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pekerja : " ada cake coklat ni kak..."&lt;/span&gt; jarinya menunjuk ke arah sebiji cake yg bertulis "spongecake-coklat"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "saya tak nak sponge cake...yg lain takde?"&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku lagi...mataku hanya dapat melihat kertas2 yg bertulis spongecake-vanilla, spongecake-oren, spongecake-mocha..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"aikk!!! kedai cake ni jual spongecake je ke?"&lt;/span&gt; hatiku mula menunjukkan rasa ketidakpuas hatian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pekerja : " haa kak, cake ni sedap! dlm byk2 yg ni plg sedap!" &lt;/span&gt;dia mengeluarkan sebiji cake..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"cake blueberry...sedap kak!" &lt;/span&gt;sambungnya lagi.... aku yg dah makin boring terus aja mengiakan.... yg ku dgr hanya suara najla mengkomplen pada pekerja itu yg cake tu tak cantik!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Najla : "Kak, saya nak letak cartoon boleh, saya nak ltk balloon...tp saya nak power puff girl..saya tak nak the pooh... haa..kak, power puff ni letak kat tepi tau! saya nak ltk pokok jugak.... yg power rangers saya nak kaler red...ni angah punya..." &lt;/span&gt;bebel najla tak henti2... dan hasilnya... itulah rupa baru cake blueberry setelah di deco semula oleh najla. sampai di rumah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXghdJ6z41I/AAAAAAAAARQ/HTFJ0VvU8YI/s1600-h/@Melaka1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXghdJ6z41I/AAAAAAAAARQ/HTFJ0VvU8YI/s400/@Melaka1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294018146736530258" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;najla &amp;amp; angah...... on their 5th &amp;amp; 11th birthday............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah selesai sessi nyanyi lagu happy birthday oleh cousin najla &amp;amp; angah.. si kembar adib &amp;amp; abid, acha, amy &amp;amp; ainul.... najla &amp;amp; angah pun memotong cake blueberry yg dikatakan paling sedap tadi......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;najla : " emm..La tak nakla cake ni..La nak power puff dgn ballon je"&lt;/span&gt; najla bersuara...dihulurnya sepiring cake kepadaku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "Najla, umi dah beli cake dia tak nak makan pulak ye! kalau nak power puff tu..baik tadi umi belikan bende alah tu je..tak yah beli cake"&lt;/span&gt; marahku pada najla..... dia terus berlalu meninggalkan aku... ku cubit cake lebihan najla tadi...ku masokkan ke mulutku.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.... ni ke cake yg paling sedap kat kedai  tadi ni????? kureng asam betul!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; aku terjerit...tak abis2 aku mengkomplen kedai cake &amp;amp; pekerja2nya sekali... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"patutlah najla tak nak makan cake ni tadi"&lt;/span&gt; getus hatiku lagi...... hehehe....sorrylah najla &amp;amp; angah... umi tak sempat nak beli cake yg sodap2 for korang..... emmm...najla dah dpt powerpuff girl &amp;amp; angah dah dpt power rangers tu...kira oklah ye......hehehehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgjgSIj6KI/AAAAAAAAARY/MJRbyi-AD5w/s1600-h/@Melaka2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgjgSIj6KI/AAAAAAAAARY/MJRbyi-AD5w/s400/@Melaka2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294020399504550050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just a blueberry &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"spongecake"&lt;/span&gt;..... aduyai....spongecake jugak... agaknya mmg kedai  tu jual spongecake je kot..... keshiannya...next time kita beli cake yg sedap2 ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haa..tulah kisah den pulang ke kampung..sibuk bonar dgn D40..usung ke sana sini.. birthday cake najla yg paling sodap yg pernah aku beli.. tapi...dalam banyak2 pic yg aku amik.... aku rasa.. pic yg ni yg paling aku suka.......... gambar pokok cili padi mak aku!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXguPaFK1FI/AAAAAAAAARo/CS4uAEhRFE8/s1600-h/DSC_5281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXguPaFK1FI/AAAAAAAAARo/CS4uAEhRFE8/s400/DSC_5281.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294032204207936594" style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgxsrYjZcI/AAAAAAAAAR4/s7wqPWV_oJ0/s1600-h/DSC_5282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXgxsrYjZcI/AAAAAAAAAR4/s7wqPWV_oJ0/s400/DSC_5282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294036005603730882" style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2493896511320542586-7355708896229966733?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/7355708896229966733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/balik-kampung-najlas-5th-birthday-18th.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7355708896229966733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7355708896229966733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/balik-kampung-najlas-5th-birthday-18th.html' title='BALIK KAMPUNG &amp; NAJLA&apos;S 5th BIRTHDAY - 18th JANUARY 2009'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXbA3Kjfy1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/1BcE2EBAczU/s72-c/@Melaka4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-3542402280562860729</id><published>2009-01-21T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:18:16.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love bite ?! jgn main2 !!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaoOdVtlzI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8XxfiP9q5qg/s1600-h/DSC_5017.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;di suatu pagi yg indah... aku sibuk menyediakan sarapan pagi di dapor...kedengaran suara gelak ketawa najla dan papanya, en putra.. sesekali terdengar pekikan adiknya yang baru mencelikkan mata...... aku tersenyum sendirian... "aaa...dah bgn pun semua..boleh makan sama2" getus hatiku keriangan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;selesai ku hidang sarapan di atas meja..ku ajak en putra dan najla untuk menikmati hidangan...najla sudah selesai bersiap..putih mukanya dek bedak SILKY White Twinkle Magic Powder - baby pink. En Putra juga sudah bersiap2 mahu ke officenya... tatkala sedang enak menjamu selera dgn mee hoon goreng bersama telur rebus.. mataku tertumpu pada sesuatu kesan di badan en putra....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "pa, apa bendenya kat bahu &amp;amp; lengan awak tu?"&lt;/span&gt; mulutku memuncung ke arah kesan tersebut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "apa dia? mana?"&lt;/span&gt; cuba mencari2 apakah yg dimaksudkan oleh ku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "tu ..yg merah2 tu...mcm love bite je? haaaaaaa????"&lt;/span&gt; aku cuba mengujinya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaOnM3cgjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Wx8skr-Fhe8/s1600-h/uuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaOnM3cgjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Wx8skr-Fhe8/s200/uuu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293575216140419634" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "a'ahla..ada 2 lagi...love bite la kot!"&lt;/span&gt; selamba aje jawapannya...tanpa menghiraukan aku yg sedang memerhatikannya.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "ooooooo...awak buat apa eh?"&lt;/span&gt; ku cuba lagi mengujinya..walaupun sebenarnya ku tahu...itu ialah kesan gigitan dari si nawfal yg sudah mula menggigit2 org..gatal gusi agaknya.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " haaaaa.... alamak.. camana ni ye...awak taula pulak..." &lt;/span&gt;cuba berpura2 gelabah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dalam hatiku berkata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"wah...berjenaka kodok pulak mamat ni, mcm aku tak tau si nawfal yg kejekan dia semalam..nak berlakon konon... ceh!"&lt;/span&gt;  kali ini en putra pula mentertawakan aku...agaknya dia betul2 ingat aku risau agaknya.... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;" perasan org tua ni"&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " awak, mcm love bite je kan?... nanti blk melaka ni saya tak nak pakai baju..biarkan semua org tgk...hahaha!"&lt;/span&gt;  en putra bersuara sambil diikuti dgn gelak besar darinya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " wei..ko tak malu ke labuuuu? eeeee.... ntah apa2 je awak ni?"&lt;/span&gt; aku mengomel... heran dgn kata2nya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " apa plak...buat apa saya nak malu? nanti org ingat awak yg buat!  awakla yg malu!! hahahahahahahahah!!!!! "&lt;/span&gt; selamba aje jawapannya itu..kali ini ketawanya makin besar! terangkat2 kaki dan tangannya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " oii...jahatnya kau ye!!! tak semenggah punya org!!!! "&lt;/span&gt; aku menjerit! lantas kubangun untuk mengerjakannya.... namun sempat dia mengelak....hatiku panas terbakar.......dalam hati berkata " kureng asam punya budak! jahat betul dia ni!!!! ada ke patut nak buat macam tu...arghhhhhh!".......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaVZgUnc1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/j0Jj-U3RcaU/s1600-h/DSC_5005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaVZgUnc1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/j0Jj-U3RcaU/s320/DSC_5005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293582677426271058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muka derk je... pose setelah penat mentertawakan aku yg kebengangan.. ntah apa2 je idea mamat ni sorang!...poyo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaoOdVtlzI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8XxfiP9q5qg/s1600-h/DSC_5017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaoOdVtlzI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8XxfiP9q5qg/s400/DSC_5017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293603378367928114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan inilah muka budak tak bersalah... keshian dia..dah start nak mengkotang org ... emm..dah gatal gusi..nak tumbuh gigilah! yeay!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-3542402280562860729?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/3542402280562860729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-bite-jgn-main2.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3542402280562860729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3542402280562860729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-bite-jgn-main2.html' title='Love bite ?! jgn main2 !!!!!!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SXaOnM3cgjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Wx8skr-Fhe8/s72-c/uuu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-420452900678132376</id><published>2009-01-12T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:19:04.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@Titiwangsa... pic &amp; more pic by D40</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWquYPAaMzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Z88hhvIMgHo/s1600-h/DSC_4513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWquYPAaMzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Z88hhvIMgHo/s160/DSC_4513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrYVvMy-wI/AAAAAAAAAM8/06GOJ5JcvYI/s1600-h/DSC_4735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrYVvMy-wI/AAAAAAAAAM8/06GOJ5JcvYI/s160/DSC_4735.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWi808sFA7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/aRNjy3afUxY/s1600-h/DSC_4511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWi808sFA7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/aRNjy3afUxY/s160/DSC_4511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrZt4sq2nI/AAAAAAAAANE/gwjslHrKqMI/s1600-h/DSC_4767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrZt4sq2nI/AAAAAAAAANE/gwjslHrKqMI/s160/DSC_4767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWraQXbNj5I/AAAAAAAAANM/d2Xd4PKfdc8/s1600-h/DSC_4773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWraQXbNj5I/AAAAAAAAANM/d2Xd4PKfdc8/s160/DSC_4773.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWra1azfXtI/AAAAAAAAANU/nG6H2LKhEKE/s1600-h/DSC_4831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWra1azfXtI/AAAAAAAAANU/nG6H2LKhEKE/s160/DSC_4831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrc0WzHyzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/yvK484nNsQA/s1600-h/DSC_4787.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrc0WzHyzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/yvK484nNsQA/s1600-h/DSC_4787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrc0WzHyzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/yvK484nNsQA/s160/DSC_4787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrgFqe0nYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/pZmZ0mwrqZQ/s1600-h/DSC_4808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrgFqe0nYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/pZmZ0mwrqZQ/s160/DSC_4808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrgxsmJr4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/pjZfBMpAMfM/s1600-h/DSC_4766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrgxsmJr4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/pjZfBMpAMfM/s160/DSC_4766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWq1uPTx-dI/AAAAAAAAAM0/IWJr1uU_RGM/s1600-h/DSC_4708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWq1uPTx-dI/AAAAAAAAAM0/IWJr1uU_RGM/s160/DSC_4708.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:63191/d2b3e76d534623d495b098009c05076b/image/a9ef0adb3e34d47e.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SW2fgoW6bSI/AAAAAAAAAOs/zmlXrTUuoIk/s1600-h/DSC_4711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SW2fgoW6bSI/AAAAAAAAAOs/zmlXrTUuoIk/s160/DSC_4711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrceSCtkqI/AAAAAAAAANs/kIS9gNvHjxM/s1600-h/DSC_4964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrceSCtkqI/AAAAAAAAANs/kIS9gNvHjxM/s160/DSC_4964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrcPiEXP9I/AAAAAAAAANk/7-VGhYKU53Y/s1600-h/DSC_4967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrcPiEXP9I/AAAAAAAAANk/7-VGhYKU53Y/s160/DSC_4967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrboxdj91I/AAAAAAAAANc/IGbt67BGoXo/s1600-h/DSC_4863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWrboxdj91I/AAAAAAAAANc/IGbt67BGoXo/s160/DSC_4863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;haaa..nilah antara gambar2 yg dapat aku amik semenjak D40 berada digenggaman...sebonarnya eh...byk lagi gambaq..tp punyalah payah aku nak upload kat blog nih... aku ni mmg hangin betul dgn maxis broadband nih! kejab on..kejab dah offline... hangin satu bdn aku wei! dulu elok2 pakai streamyx...gatai nak tukaq pakai broadband konon.. ingatnya balik kampung bulehla layan internet.. apa ke jadahnya??!! ingat kat kampung ada coverage ka? hampeh... kalau kat kampung takde..takpelah jugak...buleh dibawak mengucap! tapi yg aku ditengah kotaraya ni...takkan pun haprak jugak kot!!!???? adoilah..... apakes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;apa2pun...sempatlah jugak aku tepek gambaq2 nih... layan jelah.... sambil hatiku berkata " &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ahhh...lega gambaq2 ni buleh...kalau tak buleh jugak, ada yg kena lempaq dr tingkat 3 ni kang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-420452900678132376?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/420452900678132376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/alim.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/420452900678132376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/420452900678132376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/alim.html' title='@Titiwangsa... pic &amp; more pic by D40'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWquYPAaMzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Z88hhvIMgHo/s72-c/DSC_4513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-56825855402424186</id><published>2009-01-09T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:10:55.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project D40!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;D40? D40!... emm..masih terkial2 belajar...tp yg aku baca dalam banyak2 website..ramai yg ckp..skill, creativity tu lagi penting dr info2 yg kita baca or hafal satu persatu dlm guide book tu..kalau hafal sebijik2 pun tapi takde skill...nak buat apa..tak gitu? memandangkan aku terpaksa menunggu anak dara aku pulang dr school..so aku malas bangetlah nak blk ke rumah..kupujuk2 en putra yg sebam mukanya sbb kena bangun pagi... melepak bersama2ku di taman tasik titiwangsa... tu pun gara2 atau juga atas nasihat sorang kawanku dari exxonmobil yg juga empunya D40 serta baru je convert...hehe! tahniah bro!!! untuk mengasah skill mengambil gambar di taman2...mengambil gambar bunga2an.. daun2an..burung2an atau apa saja object yg menarik... katanya lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;bro ferol : "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tips: bile ko nak shoot, pakai mata ko dulu.. carik angle terbaik. bile mata ko nampak scene tu cantik je, ko shoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kalu kena baring, baring la... kalu kena melutut, melutut la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pastu..dia sambung lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;bro ferol : "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pastu kalu nak improve skill, ko pakai 'P' mode and monitor shutter speed and apperture no. kalu tgh hari terik brape shutter speed die... kalu ptg mendung brape shutter speed die, kalu mlm brape shutter speed die" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tulah antara kata2 nasihat yg ikhlas darinya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so... apa lagi..dah 2 hari jugakla aku &amp;amp; en putra dok merewang kat taman tasik titiwangsa..sambil mengendong &amp;amp; berebut2 D40 kesayanganku itu! so..jom layan hasil2 shot kita org.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;p class="p_other pic_padding"  style=" text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 3px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p_other pic_padding"  style=" text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 3px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; 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color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 3px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWdziaQ4zGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/LYj4exazYM8/s1600-h/DSC_4729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWdziaQ4zGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/LYj4exazYM8/s400/DSC_4729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289323322372836450" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-56825855402424186?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/56825855402424186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/project-d40.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/56825855402424186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/56825855402424186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/project-d40.html' title='Project D40!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWdtYDyzw-I/AAAAAAAAALk/HM5h9kXwR4w/s72-c/DSC_4626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-3642865525880439407</id><published>2009-01-09T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:19:33.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gambar passport najla yg pertama.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;bak kata en putra pada kawan2nya tatkala menjawab panggilan telefon " haha! aku baru antaq anak aku pi sekolah!" ...emm..tak sangka dah besar rupanya anak dara aku tuh..bukan senang sebenarnya anak nak masok sekolah ni..walaupun baru tadika, tu pun baru 5 thn...rupa2nya..byk gak bende yg nak dibuat.... hehehe...tu blom masok darjah satu, masok sek menengah...&amp;amp; insya allah masok u pulak....... &amp;amp; sebagai perkara pertama yg aku &amp;amp; en putra kena buat...bawak najla pi amik gambaq passport.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Najla : "umi, teacher suruh bg gambar" kata najla padaku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;den : "a'ahla...umi lupa plak.... nanti kita ajak papa pegi mlm ni" aku menjawab sambil mendukung Ian menuju ke ruang tamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Najla : "Pa, mlm ni kita pi amik gambar La ye?" ajak najla pada papanya terus melompat ke pangkuan en putra yg ketika itu begitu kusyuk menonton tv...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra : "ok......"  seperti biasa ...begitulah jawabnya........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;aku yg sentiasa teruja dan penuh gelora ini....begitu bersemangat menyiapkan anakku....siap dgn bedak MAC yg penuh ku sapu di mukanya.... kucalit pula selapis lip gloss dari NIVEA yg bersinar2....dan kusikat2 rambutnya..berkali2 sehingga aku betul2 puas hati dan terpaksa pulak amoi kedai gambar tu menungguku......... dalam hatiku berkata "haa amoi..tunggulah kau kejab...mana buleh anak aku amik gambaq comot2!".......... dan en putra yg baru mula nak memahami karenah isterinya yg begitu menitik beratkan hal ehwal anak2....dan juga begitu memahami minat anaknya yg amat teruja dgn segala bagai jenis photo shoot..malah tidak pernah lagi menghampakan dgn pose2 nya menarik........ akhirnya en putra akur dgn 2 insan bergelar wanita di dalam hidupnya........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dan setelah mendengar comment dari amoi kedai gambar itu "wah...bagus! bagus! haa pandai aaa..pandai aaa  amik gambar.." sambil mengangguk2 kan kepalanya... dan setelah kuhulurkan RM 17 sebagai bayaran kepada 8 keping gambar......dan inilah hasilnya...inilah dia..gambar passport pertama NAJLA SUFYA....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWcSNAM099I/AAAAAAAAALc/aSr_8YxnExU/s1600-h/DSC_8205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWcSNAM099I/AAAAAAAAALc/aSr_8YxnExU/s400/DSC_8205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289216301971339218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tapi bila ku amati gambar tersebut.. "eh! macamana pulak rambut najla ni boleh panjang sebelah?? aduh........."......&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/2493896511320542586-3642865525880439407?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/3642865525880439407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/gambar-passport-najla-yg-pertama.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3642865525880439407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3642865525880439407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/gambar-passport-najla-yg-pertama.html' title='Gambar passport najla yg pertama.'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWcSNAM099I/AAAAAAAAALc/aSr_8YxnExU/s72-c/DSC_8205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-3220619275612467132</id><published>2009-01-08T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:20:05.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to go to school..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hari ini hari khamis..sebagai yg dijanji, hari ini najla memulakan persekolahannya di smart reader. awal2 pagi lagi dia dah bgn..aku pun bgn awal pagi, siap dgn sarapan, nasi goreng dgn ikan bilis dan telur 3 suku masak untuk najla..secawan milo dan sebotol susu nespray 3+ original..habis sarapan, aku, en putra &amp;amp; nawfal menghantar najla ke school..walaupun t-shirt, kasut &amp;amp; stokin blom dapat...dgn skirt bersize L pun jadikla untuk mengexcitedkan najla....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWb1Jez-TAI/AAAAAAAAALU/aJ4WUwSOpIM/s1600-h/babyku.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWb1Jez-TAI/AAAAAAAAALU/aJ4WUwSOpIM/s400/babyku.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289184355631909890" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;sungguh teruja anak dara en putra ni..dgn senyuman yg tak putus2..diselang seli dgn soalan2 sama yg tak lepas dr bibir comelnya itu..."umi, La nak pi school smart reader eh?"...."papa, La nak pi school smart reader eh?"..... sampai kat school, najla tanpa menghiraukan aku..terus menuju ke class 5 cherrynya..mencari2 tempat duduk... aku yg agak excited ni..maklumlah..first day anak masok school..hehehe..syoknya..begitu teruja ingin merakamkan detik2 indah dgn D40 yg sentiasa tersangkut dibahuku ini.....tetapi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;teacher : "kak, kat class tak bolehlah nak amik gambar..tp kalau ada concert or buat birthday party dlm class..then baru boleh amik gambar"..&lt;/span&gt; kata cikgu siti..guru class najla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " ah? ye ke?...emm takpelah...&lt;/span&gt;."sedih dan terus berlalu sambil melambai2 tangan ke arah najla yg sedang tersenyum..........&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/2493896511320542586-3220619275612467132?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/3220619275612467132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-to-go-to-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3220619275612467132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3220619275612467132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-to-go-to-school.html' title='I want to go to school..'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWb1Jez-TAI/AAAAAAAAALU/aJ4WUwSOpIM/s72-c/babyku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6812560195640874237</id><published>2009-01-07T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:11:21.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAWAN? teacher...i want to......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;SCENE 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"yeah..yeah...La nak school smart reader..La nak school smart reader ".. 2 hari ni..ini ajelah script najla kat rumah..lps mandi..lps breakfast..lps lunch..lps dinner pun..itu aje yg disebutnya.. tp en putra..2 hari ni makin pendiam plak dia... emm agak2nya kenapa ye?puas gak memikirkannya..sakit ka? ada problem ka? demam ka? aduh...lotih aku memikirkannya... tapi lps aje najla cium pipi en putra mlm tadi..ditambah pulak dgn kata2 "La sayang papa..La nak school smart reader".. aku tgk en putra dah mula berubah.. dah mula nak senyum..dah mula nak bergelak ketawa... ptg tadi..dah mula nak bergurau dgn aku... emm..aku rasa..mungkin ada kena mengena dgn yuran pendaftaran school najla semalam  kot..haha! tak abis lagi kena sawan terkejut! takpalah en putra..anak pun 2 je... okla tuh...demi anak..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tp..walaupun en putra dah berubah..hatinya masih luka berdarah..tengah aku beria2 berbicara dgnnya tadi.. dia pula melukakan hatiku...ahaks! pedihnya.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "pa, apsal org lelaki suka ckp bini ni tak sporting?"&lt;/span&gt; sambil memuncungkan mulutku ke scrin laptop..melihat column chat antara en putra dgn kawannya berbicara tentang bini yg tak berapa nak sporting bab2 berYM dan ntah apa2 lagi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "ntah...!&lt;/span&gt;" pendek lagi jawapannya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "awak ckp kat kawan awak..bini awak nilah yg plg sporting..plg IT&lt;/span&gt;!" dgn penuh semangat lontaran suaraku...penuh gaya..penuh emosi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "a'ah...bini saya memang cekap IT tp tak tau mengira!" &lt;/span&gt;selamba lagi jawapannya..kali ini dihiasai dgn jelingan manja darinya... aku kebuntuan..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"apa kena mengena IT, YM, Facebook dgn mengira?" &lt;/span&gt;kata hatiku... puas aku memikirkannya....dan akhirnya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " hahaha!!! apa plak? dah awak kata ikutlah...ikutlah.... ingatkan awak ok jer!!!"&lt;/span&gt; sambil ketawa aku menjawab... rupa2nya en putra tak abis2 lagi dgn sawan terkejutnya itu...... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;SCENE 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dalam keadaan najla yg terlalu excited....aku mengingatkannya agar bertutur dalam bahasa inggeris di school nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "najla...nanti ckp omputih ngan kawan2 &amp;amp; teacher tau?"&lt;/span&gt; ingatku pada najla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "ok umi...." &lt;/span&gt;dgn senyuman dia menjawab..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den  : " najla, kalau teacher tanya, what is your name?.. La nak jwb apa?"&lt;/span&gt; aku bertanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla  : " my name is najla sufya"&lt;/span&gt; penuh confident..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;den  : " kalau teacher tanya, how old are you?"&lt;/span&gt; soalku lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "am 5 years"&lt;/span&gt; sambil mata melihat tv....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den  : "kalau teacher tanya,  what is your papa's &amp;amp; umi's name?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : " my papa surya putra &amp;amp; my mom satul makdiah"&lt;/span&gt; selamba jawabnya ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;aku &amp;amp; en putra ketawa terkekeh2.......kali ni giliran najla pulak bertanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;najla : "umi, kalau La nak pi toilet, nak ckp apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " La cakap, teacher, i want to go to toilet&lt;/span&gt;"  aku mengajar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;najla : " umi, kalau La nak berak...La kena ckp, teacher, i want to berak ye umi?"&lt;/span&gt; soalnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;aku yg tgh kusyuk mengajarnya..... terus ketawa berdekah2...hahahahahahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_jAu2mOq5U/SWS1eDl09FI/AAAAAAAAAgY/7pfB-uwGqlk/s1600-h/edisi+ian+5+bln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_jAu2mOq5U/SWS1eDl09FI/AAAAAAAAAgY/7pfB-uwGqlk/s400/edisi+ian+5+bln.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288551390404473938" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-6812560195640874237?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6812560195640874237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/sawan-teacheri-want-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6812560195640874237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6812560195640874237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/sawan-teacheri-want-to.html' title='SAWAN? teacher...i want to......'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_jAu2mOq5U/SWS1eDl09FI/AAAAAAAAAgY/7pfB-uwGqlk/s72-c/edisi+ian+5+bln.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5152537773469949286</id><published>2009-01-07T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:41:15.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikutlah...ikutlah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;aduyai..kejab je sekolah dah start semula.. ingatkan lama lagi cuti.. monday lepas..baru perasan yg penggal persekolahan dah bermula, tu pun bila aku tgk berita @ tv3. tetiba terperasan kisah budak2 darjah satu @ sekolah sri gombak.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;eh..eh...tetiba aku teringat.."eh! bukan anak aku dah nak masok 5 thn ke 18 jan ni?" "eh..bukan dia pun nak kena sekolah ke?" alamak... sekali baru aku ingat daaa...thn ni najla dah 5 tahun.. dah kena masok sekolah...... tp puas aku pikir...school manalah aku nak antar ni....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ada yg dekat2 pun... sapa nak antar dia? tak kan aku nak jln kaki bawa nawfal pegi balik antar kakaknya nanti.. ada tadika pun..takde plak provide transport sekali..camana? tiba2 kawan aku antar msg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;alira : "wei...ko kan ada lesen..boleh bawak keta..apa yg susah sgt..ko antar &amp;amp; amik je la si najla tuh.. " antara msg nya yg kuterima..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;den : " yolah tuh...kalau aku ado lesen keta kebal pun tak guna gak..bkn aku ado keto pun.. pak ya pi keje aku nak bawak apo?" dan jawapan kepada msg nya itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;malam hari..... seperti biasa..aku memulakan bicara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;den : " pa, kita nak antar najla school mana ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;  kutanya en putra yg kusyuk dgn kerjanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra :  "ntah..ikut sukala..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; masih juga seperti biasa..... buat derk je..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;den : "emm..school lain nak kena amik &amp;amp; antar...susah..yg ada transport, smart reader je...tp registration je kalah nak masok universiti.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; ulasku panjang lebar......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra :"ikut awakla...."...........pendek lagi jawapannya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;malas rasanya aku nak berbual panjang dgn en putra ni..macam selalu..confirm tiada kesudahan.. hanya yg aku dpt selepas perbualan.... boring..blur...&amp;amp; tanda soal?????? ikut awak..ikut awak....... hehehehe.... &amp;amp; disebabkan ikut awakla.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;selasa... aku, en putra &amp;amp; anak2...terus menuju ke smart reader sri gombak...plannya nak survey2 dulu... selepas diberi penerangan yg serba ringkas &amp;amp; tanya2 punya tanya... tanya teacher dia..tanya  najla &amp;amp; tanya bapak najla..tu pun 4, 5 kali tanya...walaupun en putra tak abis2 hanya menjawab.."ikutlah..ikutlah" dan aku yg amat patuh akan kata2nya...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;teacher : "so sir, registration fee RM 100, monthly fee RM 270, transportation RM 40, plus insurance..bag, shoe, stokin, book bla..bla..bla..bla.., total is RM 1038. nak bayar macamana ye?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; dgn senyuman yg paling lebar diberikannya.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra : " haaaa??! aaaaa??? ohhhhhh....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;nak kata apakan? ingatkan dlm 3, 4 ratus je....aleh2... kalah aku masok universiti dulu..tu pun baru bayar RM 250 masa register..pastu PTPTN yg bayar.... senyap ajelah en putra..hanya tangan yg mengigil2 mengeluarkan duit dr walletnya.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;nak cancel pun...borang dah tulis, najla pulak dah tersengih2 sambil melompat2 keriangan... bag dah dapat, skirt dah pakai...class dah tgk... apo laie yg umi &amp;amp; papa boleh katakan..... sabar ajelah.... &amp;amp; masih terkedu.... sehingga dlm kereta pun papa &amp;amp; umi najla hanya diam membisu.... yang kedengaran...tawa riang najla menyanyi sambil berkata " umi, papa...La nak school kat smart reader eh???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dalam hatiku  berkata..." ikutlah........ikutlah......"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWSFxVmP13I/AAAAAAAAALM/8kUNwSS_HEk/s1600-h/DSC_4471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWSFxVmP13I/AAAAAAAAALM/8kUNwSS_HEk/s400/DSC_4471.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288498945097455474" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; 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suruhku pada najla...aku masih sibuk menyalinkan pakaian si Ian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Najla  : "ok umi......"&lt;/span&gt; jawab najla sambil terus berlari ke arah papanya yg sedang berselimut dlm biliknya.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"papa, umi suruh pegi pasar malam" &lt;/span&gt;sambung najla lagi..kali ni agak tinggi suaranya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;beberapa minit kemudian kelihatan en putra &amp;amp; anak perempuannya keluar..aku hanya mengirimkan sehelai kertas yg telah kutulis dgn senarai brg2 yg kuinginkan... dalam sibuk aku melayan heroku yg handsome persis pelakon cina..kedengaran pintu dibuka...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"haaa..dah blk pun papa &amp;amp; kakak"....&lt;/span&gt;kataku pada Nawfal......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;kulihat en putra membawa byk plastic berbagai warna... tak sabarku melihatnya... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"emmm..apalah agaknya yg papa beli"&lt;/span&gt; getus hatiku........ cepat2 ku  keluar dari bilik....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9eYrVAjaI/AAAAAAAAAKU/uA2keTOCoVk/s200/DSC_4404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287048265596964258" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;emmm..putu mayam kegemaranku..everyweek mesti aku beli...RM 1- 4 keping.. oklah tu..aku 2 keping..najla sekeping &amp;amp; en putra sekeping......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9ge3bVW5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/-3GOsVYm9yQ/s1600-h/DSC_4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9ge3bVW5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/-3GOsVYm9yQ/s200/DSC_4403.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287050570947189650" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;yg ni pulak pizza kegemaran najla.... bila pi pasar malam... mesti kena beli jugak...walaupun harganya jauh lebih murah dr pizza hut..tapi rasanya lebih kurang jerr dgn pizza hut tuh! sekeping baru RM 2. satu pan tu baru RM 12.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9jaL8SQkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/V4FVvMX208k/s200/DSC_4406.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287053789089645122" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;sate ikan.. sebonarnya, first time aku makan sate ikan ni, masa aku curik2 masok negara thailand time sekolah dulu..tanpa pasport, wang yg byk atau bagasi yg besar (mcm tourist2 tu)..dr kota bharu, aku terlepas sampai ke narathiwat, kemudian ke yala &amp;amp; akhirnya ke pattani..tu pun sbb aku ikut family kawan aku pulang ke kampung mereka di sana..kalau setakat golok tu, dah macam kampung aku je. time ronda2 town, aku terlihat org jual sate ikan ni..aku pun tryla... hahaha..sekali sedapla!!! aku suka!! ntah camana, minggu lps aku nampak makcik jual sate ikan kat pasar malam sri gombak..aku pun belilah..tp tak sesedap mcm kat thailand tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9pR5LYQTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/jEh_TXzyfPQ/s1600-h/DSC_4408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9pR5LYQTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/jEh_TXzyfPQ/s200/DSC_4408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287060243683492146" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;pastu, en putra beli 2 batang jagung..satu yg rebus &amp;amp; satu lagi yg bakar..satu untuk najla..satu untuk en putra... aku? tgk ajelah dia org makan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;haaaaa....aku teringat barang yg aku kirim tadi.. sawi jepun atau baby sawi..(emm..sama ke?aku pun tak pasti? )... liar mataku mencari2 di dalam plastic2 berwarna warni....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;den : "pa, ni sayur apa ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; hairan dgn sayur yg pelik benar rupanya..macam tak pernah ku beli sebelum ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;en putra :" eh..hehehe... tadi awak kata nak sayur baby sawi...saya belilah ni" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;jawabnya sambil cuba melarikan diri... ingin cepat2 dia keluar dr dapur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;den : "tapi ni sawi mana yg dpt baby rupa macam ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; tanyaku makin kehairanan...masih membelek2 sayur tersebut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;en putra :" ntah... saya tak jumpa mcm yg awak selalu beli tuh... tp yg ni ada iras2 mcm baby sawi, saya belilah! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; selamba aje jawapannya itu.. mukanya tetap tak berubah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;den : "laaaaaaa awak ni! yg ni bkn sawi baby..bkn sawi jepun ...ni sayur apa ntah...ala awak ni..dahla beli punyalah byk..sampai 3 ikat ..saya nak buat apa? buat kenduri ke?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; aku mula meracau2 .. mulutku tak henti2 membebel... kejab ku pegang sayur itu..kejab ku letak semula..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9srNJSrgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yDmKiDJkVzE/s200/DSC_4410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287063977075060226" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;en putra yg dari tadi mendiamkan diri..tiba2 bersuara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"hehehe..dapat laki pun  macam pak pandir... kesian kat awak...hahaha" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;tawanya makin kuat kudengarkan...sambil ketawa dia terus berlalu meninggalkan aku sendirian di dapur...... sempatku menjeling senyum kambingnya...aduh....sakit hatiku......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;dan aku yg masih terpaku di dapor...masih cuba memikirkan..."sayur apa ni ye? nak kata sawi..lain benor plak daunnya.. sawi uganda kot!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9zf51pycI/AAAAAAAAALE/BZWLvb9mD7c/s1600-h/DSC_4394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9zf51pycI/AAAAAAAAALE/BZWLvb9mD7c/s320/DSC_4394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287071479495248322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&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/2493896511320542586-6266887343387748361?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6266887343387748361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/kirim-beli-sawi-baby-or-sawi-jepun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6266887343387748361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6266887343387748361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/kirim-beli-sawi-baby-or-sawi-jepun.html' title='Kirim beli sawi baby or sawi jepun?'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SV9eYrVAjaI/AAAAAAAAAKU/uA2keTOCoVk/s72-c/DSC_4404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-4994255467009147446</id><published>2009-01-01T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:24:43.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tahun baru datang lagi.. tapi bagi aku..hari2 yg mendatang..akan tetap berlalu..ia akan datang dan akan tetap juga berlalu..sampailah tahun baru muncul kembali... azam tahun baru? apa wishlist tahun baru? ahhh..tu semua adalah soalan2 yg wajib ditanya bila tahun baru menjelma... tak kan org nak tanya.. ko nak makan apa tahun baru? betul tak?.... dan yg aku tau..tak selalunya azam tahun baru tu akan semuanya terlaksana.. kekadang tu...azam hanya tinggal kenangan.. emmm...aku pun tak pasti...tapi sejak aku dapat D40 dari en putra hari tu..aku ada gak simpan azam tahun baru...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;bila malam tahun baru, aku nak amik gambar bunga api cantik2..macam dalam postcard tu.. tulah azam pertama aku....tapi macam yg aku katakan tadi..tak semestinya azam tu semua akan terlaksana....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;nak amik gambar bunga api konon!..emmmm...berangan jelah! bila masa pulaklah aku nak melangok kat dataran merdeka ke..KLCC ke... issshhhh... tapi..aku ni jenis bukan mudah mengalah..... akhirnya, untuk tidak mengecewakan aku..yelah..takkan azam no 1 pun dah tak buleh nak buatkan.... aku dgn berbesar hati....dgn bangganya...dapat gak amik gambar bunga api...hahahahaha..aku berjaya...aku berjaya.... !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;walaupun pada waktu itu...aku perasan yg en putra &amp;amp; najla saling berpandangan melihat aku melompat2 keriangan......ahhh..lantakla! yg penting aku berjaya!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVyv9ARheoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KPnMHPB__0U/s1600-h/DSC_4114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVyv9ARheoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KPnMHPB__0U/s320/DSC_4114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286293525206497922" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tiba2 najla yg tgh berpandangan dgn papanya bersuara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;najla : " umi ni apasal amik gambar bunga api kat tv?" sambil menjeling  kearahku......disusuli oleh jelingan dari en putra pulak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;terbantut sudah kegembiraanku tadi..blom pun masok 5 minit dalam tahun baru 2009, azam tahun baru aku dah tak terlaksana...hehehe.. sebab tu aku malas nak jawab kalau org tanya apa azam thn baru aku.... :P&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/2493896511320542586-4994255467009147446?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/4994255467009147446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4994255467009147446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4994255467009147446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVyv9ARheoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KPnMHPB__0U/s72-c/DSC_4114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-8992542497767982267</id><published>2009-01-01T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:22:14.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kayanya aku!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;pagi ini..terlewat lagi kuterjaga dari tidur...maklumla..malam tahun baru, mungkin ramai anak muda berfoya2 meraikannya sambil menyaksikan bunga api..begitu jugak pak lah &amp;amp; datin jeane....menari2 sambil menyanyi dan bercountdown di dataran merdeka malam tadi....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tapi aku..en putra &amp;amp; najla..hanya menyambutnya di depan tv, sambil melipat 1 bakul baju, najla yg sibuk mencuba mainan percuma dari wendy's &amp;amp; en putra masih berusaha menambah harta qarunnya dgn berlumba kereta di facebook...katanya boleh kaya..tak tau plak aku....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra : " wooo umi!!! saya ada 4 lamborgini, 4 mini cooper, 2 ferrari..4 workshop..2 cassino..bla..bla..bla..." jeritnya kegembiraan.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;aku yg kusyuk dgn lipatan baju yg bertimbun2.... terus bangun dan menuju ke balconi..menjenguk ke bawah mencari2 sesuatu........en putra yg kegembiraan tadi bertukar kehairanan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra : "awak carik apa?" tanyanya padaku....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;den : "carik ketalah..tadi awak ckp kita dah kaya..ada 4 lamborgini..4 mini cooper, 2 ferrari...saya tgkla kat bawah..tgk kat mana awak parking semua keta tu?" selamba aku menjawab....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra yg tadi kebingungan...terus tersenyum kambing..lucu dgn kelakuanku..atau mungkin terasa dgn sindiranku......sambil hatiku berkata "haaa..amik hang...tak abis2 main street racing tu! ingat boleh kaya agaknya! ceh!"......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVx4lrNakcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/G6Uoi7US01Y/s1600-h/DSC_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVx4lrNakcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/G6Uoi7US01Y/s400/DSC_4034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286232651275604418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-8992542497767982267?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/8992542497767982267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/kayanya-aku.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/8992542497767982267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/8992542497767982267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/kayanya-aku.html' title='kayanya aku!!!!!!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVx4lrNakcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/G6Uoi7US01Y/s72-c/DSC_4034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-2590818698765358904</id><published>2009-01-01T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:31:35.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sesaat, ikut abang dia??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;layanz jek dengar lagu Aku &amp;amp; Dirimu (Ari Lasso feat Bunga Citra Lestari)...bagai dibuai2 oleh mimpi nan indah...menyentuh naluri keperempuananku......cuba kubayangkan en putra seperti putera raja.....dan aku bagaikan puteri barbie....menari2 di ruang legar istana..diiringi lagu aku &amp;amp; dirimu.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;" tiba saatnya kita saling bicara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; tentang perasaan yang kian menyiksa&lt;br /&gt;tentang rindu yang menggebu&lt;br /&gt;tentang cinta yang tak terungkap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah terlalu lama kita berdiam&lt;br /&gt;tenggelam dalam gelisah yang tak teredam&lt;br /&gt;memenuhi mimpi-mimpimu malam kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reff:&lt;br /&gt;duhai cintaku, sayangku, lepaskanlah&lt;br /&gt;perasaanmu, rindumu, seluruh cintamu&lt;br /&gt;dan kini hanya ada aku dan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;sesaat di keabadian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jika sang waktu kita hentikan&lt;br /&gt;dan segala mimpi-mimpi jadi kenyataan&lt;br /&gt;meleburkan semua batas&lt;br /&gt;antara kau dan aku, kita  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;kuulang2 lagu ini sambil mengadap laptop..... nyanyianku semakin kuat.. bagai bunga citra lestari kurasakan.......... "duhai cintaku..sayangku..lepaskanlah..perasaanmu...rindumu....seluruh cintamu.....dan kini hanya ada aku &amp;amp; dirimu.......sesaat ikut abg dia....."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;haaaaa???!!!!! apa?? tersentap dari lamunan.... hanya terdengar anak daraku najla sufya menyanyi dari dlm biliknya....   "sesaat ikut abg dia.............."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVxvWRa_zRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XwOe4hv5kl8/s1600-h/DSC_3892.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVxvWRa_zRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XwOe4hv5kl8/s400/DSC_3892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286222491050560786" style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-2590818698765358904?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/2590818698765358904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/sesaat-ikut-abang-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/2590818698765358904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/2590818698765358904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/sesaat-ikut-abang-dia.html' title='sesaat, ikut abang dia??'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVxvWRa_zRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XwOe4hv5kl8/s72-c/DSC_3892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5158236871421551895</id><published>2008-12-30T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:43:15.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RUMAH URUT? MATI AKU!!!! -BHGN 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;jam menunjukkan pukul 12.30 tgh hari..tiba2 pintu rumahku diketuk org..terpacul seorang wanita dalam lingkungan umur akhir 40an atau awal 50an... kedatangannya disambut oleh en putra.. ketika itu aku masih di kamar mandi...kemudian aku terus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;menyambut kedatangan wanita itu dan bersalam salaman… ya dia adalah "mak cik Joe yg terkenal itu"....aku teringat pesanan joe padaku...jgn berlagak normal..”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;aduh! nak kena berlakon ni..kang terperanjat pulak makcik si joe tgk aku !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;” bisik hatiku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;selepas berbual mengenalkan diri..aku terus mengajak makcik Joe ke bilik..bersedia untuk diurut.. pada mulanya perbualan diantara aku dgn makcik Joe agak malu2..penuh sopan santun…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;tutur bicaraku disusun manis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; walaupun makcik joe berasal dr N9, loghat negerinya langsung tidak kedengaran..lagak orang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Kuala Lumpur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; jati…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Mak cik Joe memulakan acara....jari jemarinya mula menyentuh setiap inci tubuhku.... sungguh sedap kurasakan..lega…lama kelamaan...kurasakan sentuhan yg mulus tadi bertukar menjadi semakin ganas… ditekan2nya badanku..dipicit2nya bahuku…ditenyeh2nya punggung dan kakiku…aku yg bagai diulit mimpi tadi tersedar dari lamunan…tuturku yg disusun manis bertukar menjadi simpang siur…. Dan aku….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Den : “mak cik! Sakit! Adeh!...errkkk!!!...aaarrrkkk!!..huuuuu..huuuuu” rengekku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Badanku terliuk2 menahan sakit… makcik joe masih diam seribu bahasa…kusyuk sungguh dengan kerjanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;“adeh…..isshh….erkkkkkkk”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;..menahan sakit..kali ini makcik joe bersuara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Makcik Joe : “haaa..apasal? sakit ke? Ni makcik baru pegang je, belom urut betul2”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;perlahan saja suaranya, sesuai dgn wajahnya yg lembut dan bersahaja…persis kawanku si Joe itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Den : “sakit cik.. tu belom urut lagi ke? Aik..belom urut dah sakit..abis tu cik buat apa?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;dalam menyeringai kesakitan aku bertanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Makcik Joe : “haaa..tu makcik baru pecahkan angin je…issshhh…takde ruang pun bdn kau ni..penuh angin.. urat2 semua dah keras! Tu yg kau sakit….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;” Tegas saja bunyinya….makin lama alunan urutannya itu makin mengganas…aku yg tadi masih bisa menahan kesakitan sudah makin hilang pertimbangan…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Den : “adeh…makcik! Mati eden ni aaaa…sakit cik…adeh…”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;aku menjerit kesakitan tatkala jari jemarinya yg kurus berurat itu memicit lenganku…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; sakit yg tak dpt kuceritakan..betul kata kawanku joe…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sakit gila tu dia urut! Aku pun tak tahan”…masih terngiang2 lagi kata si Joe padaku tempohari….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Den : “ alamak cik..ni putus dah urat perot den ni cik..mati den..mati aaaa”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;aku mula hilang arah…bagai meroyan terjerit2..kali ni air mataku sudah meleleh.. bagai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;“naik syeikh” aku yg kesakitan terus pandai bercakap dgn loghat negeri sembilan…mak cik joe ketawa geli hati melihat gelagatku…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Makcik joe : “haaa..ni apo eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Ado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; mutiaro kek kaki ni? Issshhhh..tak pernah berurut ko ekau ni?”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;soal makcik joe padaku..jarinya menekan2 bahagian kaki…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Den : “haaaa…mutiaro tu den simpan yo..mano tau lopeh ni den buleh gadai .. dapek gak duit..”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;aku menjawab dalam kesakitan…separuh sedar apa yg telah aku perkatakan..hanya yg kedengaran..makcik joe ketawa terkekeh2…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Makcik Joe : “teruk betul badan ekau ni..angin dah buleh buat jambatan..dah macam tembok” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;masih ligat memicit2 setiap ruang badanku….aku hanya pasrah…menahan kesakitan..air mataku terus meleleh…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Selepas 1jam lebih makcik joe mengerjakan aku, dia meminta izin untuk pulang….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Aku yg masih kesakitan berbesar hati untuk mengikut en Putra menghantarnya ….. dlm perjalanan, aku masih sempat mengatur temujanji kali kedua…bak kata joe lagi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“ dah alang2 ko dapat dia…baik ko janji ngan dia bila nak urut lagi…kalau tak susah nak dapat!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;aku akur….. kali ni…makcik joe menyuruh aku mengambilnya pada hari ahad….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hari ahad tiba…kali ini, sessi berurut dgn makcik joe berjalan baik…sakit yg kurasa pada hari pertama, tidak kurasakan lagi…mungkin separuh angin2 dibadanku sudah hilang…urat2 ku pun sudah mula lembut… walaubagaimanapun………jari-jari kurus berurat itu masih menghantuiku……… sessi ketiga masih harus kutempuhi………… dan kini…aku masih bisa merasakannya………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVnYzSRNxSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6Yf1L02zDS0/s1600-h/D40+pic+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVnYzSRNxSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6Yf1L02zDS0/s400/D40+pic+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285494013284959522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;antara kesan lebam di lenganku.... tu belom tgk part lain dibadanku....adeh...sakit gilos!!! apa2 pun...mmg lega lps kena urut...rasa ringan je bila bgn tido.... cuma sakit akibat kesan2 lebam..oh ya..bab sakit punggung tu...alamak...mmg tulang..makcik joe pun kata tulang aku dah bengkak... argghhhhh...................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-5158236871421551895?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5158236871421551895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/rumah-urut-mati-aku-bhgn-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5158236871421551895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5158236871421551895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/rumah-urut-mati-aku-bhgn-2.html' title='RUMAH URUT? MATI AKU!!!! -BHGN 2'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVnYzSRNxSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6Yf1L02zDS0/s72-c/D40+pic+15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-4020700585130912280</id><published>2008-12-29T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:45:13.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumah Urut? Mati aku!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;emmm..tajuk hari ni..ala2 macam rancangan 999 ataupun majalah tiga.. dengan sound effect yg mencemaskan...sering kali dipaparkan tentang "anak2 ayam" dari negara cina, thailand, philipina maupun indonesia yg digari turun dari rumah2 urut beratur menaiki trak polis. tapi kali ni..bukanla aku ingin memperkatakan tentang "anak2 ayam" yg ditangkap...ataupun kisah rumah2 urut yg tumbuh bagaikan cendawan selepas hujan di kota metropolitan ini... tidak sedikitpun berkaitan dgn kedua2nya itu.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;menjejakkan kaki di rumah kawanku joe tempoh hari.. memberikan aku seribu satu makna tentang istilah "berurut"..walaupun sudah 2x aku mengupah "nek meghah" untuk mengurutku sewaktu dalam pantang....tapi urut yg kumaksudkan amat berbeza sekali.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;menyentuh tentang penyakit yg kualami sejak berbulan2 lepas... kini kurasakan ia semakin parah..kerap kali aku tidak dapat menggerakkan kakiku..malah terpaksa berdiri kaku tidak bergerak selama lebih 20 minit menanti kepulangan en putra pulang dari kerja untuk mengheretku ke sofa...tidak dapat kutahan.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;di rumah kawanku Joe, aku berbual2 tentang masalahku ini..tanpa disedari..joe telah membuka satu rahsia yg selama ini dia pendamkan... rupa2nya makciknya adalah "tukang urut" yg hebat dan terkenal dikalangan isteri2 menteri seperti datin rosmah, datin maznah..juga ibu kepada timbalan menteri.. artist2 dan selebriti seperti Dato' siti nurhaliza, juma, ziela jalil dll. aku yg mendengarnya terkedu..kagum..dalam hatiku berkata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"wow! hebatnya makcik si joe ni!"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dalam rancak berbual, joe kawanku itu mencadangkan aku supaya berurut dgn makciknya sebelum pergi ke hospital..katanya &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"manalah taukan...kau try dulu urut ngan makcik aku tuh.. kalau baik tak payahla kau pergi hospital...&lt;/span&gt;" tangannya ligat menyusun cawan2 yg sudah dibasuh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "eh joe...mahal tak? kalau dah datin2 yg urut ngan dia mesti mahalkan?" soalku dalam nada yg kerisauan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura : "eh..tak aa...datin2 tu yelah..tp kalau org biasa2 macam kita ni... takla sampai ratus2" joe cuba meyakinkan ku....dia masih sibuk didapor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "eh joe! bolehla..ko tryla call makcik ko... aku dah tak tahan sakit ni...bayar berapa pun takpelah....asalkan aku baik"....&lt;/span&gt; kali ini aku beria2.. tanpa memikir panjang aku meminta joe menelefon makciknya.. ingin segera penyakit ini hilang dari hidupku.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura : "ok, nanti aku call dia..tp dia ni busy sikit..susah nak dapat dia..ko taulakan..kejab2 mak2 datin dah book dia...kalau ada rezeki...ko dapatla makcik aku"...&lt;/span&gt;.joe cuba menerangkan keadaan makciknya..agaknya..dia tak mahu aku terlalu mengharap.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " takpelah joe...ko try je...mana tau, kalau dapatkan.." aku bersuara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;setelah pulang dari rumah joe..keesokkan harinya aku menerima panggilan telefon darinya. cemas saja bunyinya.... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"eh..apsal makcik ni?" hatiku berkata.&lt;/span&gt; setelah mendengar penjelasan darinya...barulah kutahu yg Joe telah berjaya menelefon makciknya itu.. dan tanpa disangka2..bak kata joe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura: "haaa!!! rezeki kau ni dapat cepat makcik aku! aku call je dia, terus dia kata ok.. dia pergi urut org beranak dulu..lps tu dia urut ko pulak...nanti anak dia antar rumah kau tau! ..balik nanti makcik aku suruh pak ya antar." tercungap2 dia memberitahuku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " ok..ok..takpe..nanti kita org antar!" aku menjawab dengan gembira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura : "haaa..ko ingat tu! ko berlakon mcm tak buleh jalan tau..aku ckp kat makcik aku yg ko ni dah teruk dah..tak boleh jalan..nak jalan pun kene pakai kerusi ! kang jgn ko senyum2 jln cepat2...penat aku cerita kat makcik aku tuh!.." joe mengingatkan aku supaya tidak berlagak normal....... aku tertawa didalam hati......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " yelah2....nanti aku buatlah camtu....eh..nak panggil apa makcik ko tuh joe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;" aku bertanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura : " alah..ko panggil je makcik!" pendek jawabnya.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " ok..ok.. joe..thanks tau!! tq!tq! &lt;/span&gt;" aku mengucapkan terima kasih yg tak terhingga pada joe.......... jam berdetik di dinding..aku terus meghitung waktu..tak sabar menanti kedatangan makciknya.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&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/2493896511320542586-4020700585130912280?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/4020700585130912280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/rumah-urut.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4020700585130912280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4020700585130912280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/rumah-urut.html' title='Rumah Urut? Mati aku!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-636939314061056459</id><published>2008-12-28T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:15:55.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cuti+merry x'mas+lunch @ joe'shouse = SURPRISE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;25 December 2008... kedatangan hari natal yg ditunggu2.. bukan kerana aku juga menyambut hari kelahiran 'Jesus of Nazareth".. walau bukan sebenarnya  Jesus the son of God mengikut kepercayaan pengikut agama kristian dilahirkan pada hari kedua puluh lima bulan dua belas ini....tapi lebih dikatakan bermulanya agama Kristian yg disambut pada 25 december ini........ aku cuba mengingati kembali apa yg telah aku pelajari di universiti dulu.... "comparative religion" course yg aku pilih...... christianity, 4 new testament... old testament....hinduisim, karma samsara.... menjadi subject kesukaanku....sehingga mendapat B+ di peperiksaan akhir....bangga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tapi 25 december ini...ialah hari yg kutunggu2 kerana pelawaan kawanku joe untuk makan tengahari dirumahnya di seremban.......walaupun jauh..aku &amp;amp; en putra telah bersiap pada awal pagi lagi....... dalam perjalanan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "alamak..ingatkan jalan tak jam...tp byk gak ketala..issshhhh....apalah depa ni..cuti dok ghumahla" bebelnya sambil memakai cermin mata hitam ray ban ala2 the matrix....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " okla ni..takla teruk sgt!" aku cuba menyejukkan hatinya yg mula terbakar.....faham benar dgn perangainya yg tak suka dgn "kecrowdedan" walau dimana saja berada....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : "eh..minyak nak abis ni..kat R&amp;amp;R seremban nanti pi bubuh minyak sat"&lt;/span&gt; en putra bersuara.... aku sibuk menidurkan nawfal yg mula  menguap dipangkuanku.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tiba di R&amp;amp;R seremban...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;najla : " umi, La nak beli air kat situ boleh?"&lt;/span&gt; tanya najla sambil menuding jari ke stesen minyak shell.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;den :" ok ..jom kita pi....." &lt;/span&gt;jawabku pendek..terus membuka pintu BMW 5 series lama yg dipinjam dari bapak mertuaku.....Dato'Taulan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;setelah membeli barang yg diingini...aku, najla &amp;amp; nawfal menuju ke kereta.....sakitku mula terasa..punggung mula berdenyut2, kucapai bag Ralph Lauren dihujung kakiku.....  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"aduh! apa ni ?" &lt;/span&gt;kataku dalam hati apabila kakiku tersepak benda keras.... geram kesakitan.. ku sepak lagi..keras...lalu tanganku yg ingin mengambil pain killer tadi terus menyambar bag hitam kecil yg keras ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " eh! ni bag apa ni! bila pulak ada kat sini?" kehairanan..... "pa, bukan tadi takde bag kat sini eh?" nada suaraku agak tinggi...mungkin disebabkan rasa marah menahan kesakitan dikaki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;en putra diam seribu  bahasa..wajah selamba tiada perasaanya tetap terserlah!...langsung tidak memandangku... aku yg kehairanan lalu terus membuka bag hitam tersebut.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : "............ hehehe...ni apa ni pa??!!" terdiam seketika apabila melihat isi kandungan bag tersebut..."hahaha! papa buat lawak eh?"....sambungku, masih teruja terselit rasa gembira..bukan lagi berbunga dihati...tapi mula berkembang kuncup  kurasakan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " papa buat surprise ke ni? hahaha!..haha!...lawak!..lawak!..najla! papa buat lawak!" &lt;/span&gt;aku ketawa seperti ahli sihir yang gembira apabila berjaya dgn sumpah menteranya... tetapi....en putra masih berdiam diri..hanya sedikit senyuman hambar dibibirnya.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " pa buat surprise ke ni? bila papa amik ? ooo...tak ckp ngan umi eh? amik mlm tadi ke? pi amik ngan sapa? bila letak bag kat sini? masa umi pi beli air tadi ke?"&lt;/span&gt; bertubi2 soalan yg kuutarakan.......tapi malangnya...tiada satupun jawapan yg kuterima...dia masih terus memandu.....kali ini..wajahnya tersenyum...seronok melihat gelagatku atau malu kerana percubaan kali pertamanya untuk membuat surprise berjaya...aku tak pasti...hanya yg aku tau..inilah kali pertama dia memberi surprise setelah 6 thn bersama...walaupun tidak dalam suasana romantis yg menjadi idaman setiap wanita........aku tetap menghargainya! dan yg pasti...dia telah berusaha untuk menahan malu apabila ditertawakan olehku....isterinya sendiri..isterinya yg gila2...happy go lucky.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;kutarik perlahan2 isi kandungan bag tersebut..... sambil ketawa aku terus membelek2 &amp;amp; memicit semua button yg ada...YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! D40 IMPIAN BERADA DIGENGGAMANKU KINI!!!!!!!!! thanks to en putra...aku bahagia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;perjalanan ke seremban kurasakan semakin dekat.... kali ini..bukan lagi kerana D4o yg berada digenggaman...tetapi kerana perot comelku sudah menghasilkan alunan music2 yg indah..sudah terbayang2 akan lauk pauk yg enak........&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; "issh.....cepatlah sampai......"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;perjalanan kerumah kawanku joe@zura di Tuanku Jaafar Golf Resort kusinggahi dulu di rumah kawan seuniversiti Faiz &amp;amp; Elis.....beberapa minit menunggu mereka bersiap... lalu kami terus ke rumah joe.... setibanya di sana......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " perghhh...sedapnya bau...sampai kat luaq pun boleh bau..... mesti sedap ni" bisik hatiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en putra : " eh....ni mana pintu masok ni? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ni bhgn belakang ke bhgn depan rumah ni?" tanya en putra padaku...kagum dgn seni bina banglo milik joe@zura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " awak ikut ajelah dorang tu pi mana.." jawabku sambil mataku melihat keseluruh kawasan dan hiasan taman dirumahnya...."cantiknya..." getus hatiku......"bilalah aku nak merasa dok rumah best &amp;amp; besaq macam ni?"...... masih mengintai2 disegenap ruang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura :" haaa...masok..masok..." sambut tuan rumah dgn gembira..kulihat joe hanya berbaju t-shirt merah berseluar hitam bertudung coklat..... tersenggih menyambut kedatangan kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " ko masak apa joe?...sedapnya bau?" aku bersuara....mata mencari2 meja makan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;kulihat kawan2ku yg lain, shida the majistret.... mas the PA..sibuk di dapor... cuba membantu tuan rumah atau tidak sabar2 untuk menjamah makanan.... tak pasti..... haaaaaaaaa...aku teringat hadiah yg kuterima tadi... the D40..... apa kata aku rasmikan di rumah kawanku Joe@zura............... jom layan....&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVcn7ksYIGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/m0EiY0xkfnw/s1600-h/DSC_3631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVcn7ksYIGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/m0EiY0xkfnw/s400/DSC_3631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284736592158138466" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;shootku yg pertama menggunakan D40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;model    : najla sufya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;location : dalam kereta menuju ke seremban&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&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&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVcuq_ZYfTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qxSP23gM9ts/s1600-h/DSC_3632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVcuq_ZYfTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qxSP23gM9ts/s320/DSC_3632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284744003849846066" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;antara makanan yg dimasak oleh joe : nasi tomato, kuah dalca, ayam goreng berempah....sambal udang &amp;amp; sebagai pencuci mulut....."laiciscream" atau laici+ice cream. sedapppp!&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&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&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&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&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVd638azM6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/sI0xW6QaJIo/s1600-h/DSC_3670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVd638azM6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/sI0xW6QaJIo/s320/DSC_3670.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284827789272495010" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;bersama member2 joe@zura sebagai tuan rumah, shida d'majistret, mas d'PA, elis d'majistret....bersembang setelah kekenyangan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVeB4cpezSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AqiOxXq4Co8/s1600-h/D40+pic+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVeB4cpezSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AqiOxXq4Co8/s400/D40+pic+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284835494505401634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;  pic of Ian, 5 months old. taken with D40 @ joe's house........ i likeeeee!&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/2493896511320542586-636939314061056459?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/636939314061056459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/cutimerry-xmaslunch-joeshouse-surprise.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/636939314061056459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/636939314061056459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/cutimerry-xmaslunch-joeshouse-surprise.html' title='cuti+merry x&apos;mas+lunch @ joe&apos;shouse = SURPRISE!!!!!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVcn7ksYIGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/m0EiY0xkfnw/s72-c/DSC_3631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5807301655348866653</id><published>2008-12-26T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T12:59:57.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti oh cuti!..bila aku boleh bercuti?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Semalam, 25 December 2008, hari x'mas.. semua org cuti...hanya den &amp;amp; en putra je yg tak tau semalam hari cuti...ni semua gara2 den yg dah tak pernah nak amik tau bila ada cuti atau sbb mmg tiap2 hari  den bekerja..takde istilah cuti dah dlm hidup ni! sampai den kena tongkinglah ngan sorang member ni haaaaaa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;telefon bimbit motorola VR warna hitamku yg dah lunyai berbunyi.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den   :  "ello....." dgn nada yg ayu menjawab panggilan tepon pada pukul 10 pagi hari selasa lepas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Joe@zura/Ju : "elloo....woi! tido eh!?" tanya kawanku sambil tergelak2 kecil kedenganran suaranya dicorong telefon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den  : "hehe..mana ada! oghang tgh tgk tv ni" aku menjawab...walaupun pada waktu tu aku tgh tersengih2 seorang diri sambil tv memerhatikan diriku... teringatkan mimpi indah aku mlm tadi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura/Ju : "ni aku nak ajak mkn kat rumah aku hari khamis ni..sambil berbincang pasal pi chearting" panjang lebar kata2 kawanku ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " khamis eh...emm..alamak..hari tu pak ya nak bawak pi ampang puteri..nak check sakit bontot ni aaa"... aku menjawab sambil menggaru2 dahiku... "eh! ko cuti ke buat makan2 hari khamis?" tanyaku lagi....hairan dgn kawanku sorang ni...sambil dalam hati berkata " amboi mak cik ni..nak buat makan2, sanggup amik cuti tu..kih..kih.."...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura/Ju : "WOIIIII!!!!!! hari khamis ni cutilah! x'mas! " terjerit kawanku ..." doctor pun cutilah!!" sambungnya lagi sambil ketawa berdekah2.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " haaa?..cuti eh? x'mas eh?...aku manalah tau cuti2 ni joe! aku tak keje dah....hahaha!" agak terkedu dgn jeritan joe kawanku...aku pun menyambung hilaian ketawanya yg dah macam pontianak sakit perot... tawanya semakin mendayu2..tanpa henti..... "emmmm.tgk aa nanti..tanya kat pak ya dulu ok.." sambungku lagi setelah mendengar kawanku tidak berbicara apa2....... ketawa lagi! dalam hati......" dia ni ketawakan aku tak tau hari cuti ke? ketawakan aku sbb dah tak keje?"............ sejenakku terfikir........sedih.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;joe@zura/Ju : "ok...nanti kau bg tau aku...sms pun takpe... aku nak tau berapa org nak dtg, nak kira berapa pot nasi aku nak masak" kawanku berkata...mungkin penat mentertawakan aku tadi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den : " hehehehe..ok..ok...nanti tepon ko"&lt;/span&gt; jawabku pendek sambil tertawa kecil...... masih memikirkan bilakah hari cuti yg seterusnya....... adakah aku masih bisa merasakan kebahagiaan bila cuti menjelma..... perasaan yg aku rindui ..seperti waktu ku bekerja di ExxonMobil bersama kawan2 yg suka menyambut kedatangan cuti.............aku pasrah!&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/2493896511320542586-5807301655348866653?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5807301655348866653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuti-oh-cutibila-aku-boleh-bercuti.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5807301655348866653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5807301655348866653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuti-oh-cutibila-aku-boleh-bercuti.html' title='Cuti oh cuti!..bila aku boleh bercuti?'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5857709057589436224</id><published>2008-12-24T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T01:16:48.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th Anniversary...... 201202</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;20 December 2008...sibuk bonar orang memperkatakan tentang majlis pernikahan mawi-ekin..dalam radio..dalam tv..astro prima..astro ria..astro awani...malah sampai ke tepon mak kat kampung pun...masih lagi dok borak pasal mawi-ekin..baju nikahla...baju bersandingla..hantaran kaler pinkla.....itula...inila...mawi...mawi..mawi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den         : "pa...mawi nikah hari ni... 20 december.."&lt;/span&gt; seperti biasa ucapku sebagai pemula bicara..mata tertumpu pada skrin 32' LCD jenis toshiba regza, menyaksikan majlis pernikahan mawi-ekin yg akan bermula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra  : "a'ah..." jawabnya tetap pendek dan jitu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den          : "cantiknya baju ekin..make up pun cantik..lawa bulu mata palsu dia..." kagum dgn persona pengantin ekin...."kalau dulu time kawin saya pakai camni, mesti lawakan? " sambungku cuba mencuit perhatian darinya.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra : "ye ke?"&lt;/span&gt; jawabnya dalam nada sinis..... aku menjeling ke arah en putra..cuba membaca fikirannya... tetap seperti selalu..seperti kali pertama ku kenalinya 11 thn yang lalu....tak banyak bercakap malah..sifat tiada perasaannya makin menjadi2 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den         : "dulu make up saya time kawin macam opera china je kan?" cuba mengingatkan kembali hari bersejarah itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra :"okehla tu" tersenyum....ikhlas atau mentertawakanku...... tak pasti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den         : "emmm... awak tak ingat ke pa?"soalku...penat bermain dgn ayat2 cinta...lol..dalam hatiku berkata..."issshhhh..awatnya org tua ni..tak paham2 ka? tak ingat ka?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra : "apa dia?"......... "ingat apa?" penuh selamba di wajahnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den         : "hari nilah pa!!!!! alah.....saje la tu!" aku cuba berlakon...lagak ingin merajuk..walaupun aku tau.. bab2 merajuk... mengada2..atau apa saja lakonan yg aku lakukan.. tetap tak dihiraukan oleh en putra..... buta seni ke dia ni????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"hari nikan 20  december...kan kita nikah hari ni... awak lupa ke?" sambungku lagi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra : "oooohhhh....a'ahla....." sambil tersengeh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den         : "ni lupa ke...saje buat2 lupa...haaaa..takot saya mintak hadiah la tu!!!!"  aku bersuara tanpa melihat mukanya....geram..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra : "hehehe..... jom aaa..kita pi mkn nak?" lawanya walaupun dia tau aku tak buleh berjalan gara2 hip dislocation yg aku alami........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;diam.... dengan sakit yg teramat...aku hanya membodohkan diri...langsung tak jenguk ke dapur tak masak.. hanya makan roti &amp;amp; telur......akhirnya, en putra sedar akan menyambut hari ulangtahun perkahwinannya yg ke6.... dia menghilangkan diri ..keluar ntah kemana....hatiku kembali berbunga..mungkinkah suprise menantiku... jambangan bunga rose yg indah..atau cake yg enak...paling tidak...sekeping card yg ditulis dgn madah2 cinta....ahhhhh..indahnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1/2 jam kemudian...aku terdengar pintu dibuka.... tak sabar rasanya aku menanti kepulangannya..... haaaa!!!!!!??????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;penuh dikiri kanan tangan en putra dgn plastic2 berwarna merah dan oren..pelbagai saiz... aku kehairanan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den          : "apa tu pa?" aku bertanya kebingungan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;en putra : " makananla! saya pi pasaq malam..beli nasi ayam merah ngan sayoq kat awak.. kopok lekor ngan putu mayam!...lapaq dah  ni..jom makan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;jawapannya meruntun hatiku...hilang sudah angan2 indahku tadi.....  sudah 6 tahun aku masih mengharapkan sesuatu yg istimewa disetiap hari ulangtahun perkahwinanku......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;hehehehe....HAPPY 6TH ANNIVERSARY TO US!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVJe5ebGwKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/W95LA_H6LXc/s1600-h/alim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVJe5ebGwKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/W95LA_H6LXc/s400/alim.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283389654371319970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;apa2 pun...another year of love &amp;amp; happiness.... semoga dimurahkan rezeki...diberi taufik dan hidayahNYA.....dikurniakan kesihatan....keberkatan dan kesejahteraan.....bersama 2 permata yg disayang&lt;/span&gt;i........................................................ (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;hehe..jua bersama permata yg indah di tanganku nanti....thanks papa!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVJiSgJehzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/HWmAV_rdoLc/s1600-h/Najla2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVJiSgJehzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/HWmAV_rdoLc/s400/Najla2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283393382865864498" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVJkBwTgvKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/62t5BXb84D8/s1600-h/P8250052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVJkBwTgvKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/62t5BXb84D8/s400/P8250052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283395294168399010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-5857709057589436224?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5857709057589436224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/6th-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5857709057589436224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5857709057589436224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/6th-anniversary.html' title='6th Anniversary...... 201202'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SVJe5ebGwKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/W95LA_H6LXc/s72-c/alim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6455752644207352670</id><published>2008-12-24T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:49:32.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wet dreams?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;hehehe...topic kali ni..begitu menerujakan...hah! don't get me wrong! (hehe..cakap omputih eden!)... sebonar eeehh..eden mimpi laie..tak abis2 mimpi..solang  duo tigo hari..confirm mimpi.. tp kali ni sampai basah2...haaa! bukan basah apo eh..bukan terkoncing den  ni aaa... tp eden mimpi berlari2 kek topi pantai.. kojap meniarap..kojab mengiring..click sano..click sini..hehehe..best woooooo!!!!!! sampai basah2 kaki den..baju den...rambut den... tu yg basah tu!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;bangun yo pagi...den terus duduk..sambil tersongih2..dah macam kerang busuk dah! toringat kek mimpi tu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den          :  "Pa, mlm tadi saya mimpi lagila.." kataku memulakan bicara sambil tersenyum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra :  " mimpi apa?" soalnya tanpa memandang ke arahku...sibuk melayan street racing kat facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den          :  "hehehe..." gelakku... "saya mimpi amik gambar najla kat tepi pantai..ala2 model gitu..saya plak jadik macam pro photographer..mcm dlm Australia next top model                   tulah...yg amik gambor model pakai bikini kat tepi pantai.." sambungku sambil mengukir senyuman dibibir mungilku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra  :"aaaaaaa.." jawapan pendek darinya...masih tidak langsung menatap wajahku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;den          : "tapikan pa, saya mimpi beli camera baru..camera D40" hehehe..aku tergelak seronok sendiri..." pastukan pa, masa nak amik gambar tukan...saya tak tau nak tekan button apa..tetiba dtg cina pompuan keje kedai camera..ajar saya nak tekan apa....pastu...bila nak tgk balik gambar plak....saya tak tau nak buat camana..... kena cina tu dtg ajar saya balik....haha..lawak gila!" ceritaku dgn penuh teruja....bersungguh2 dan terpancar sinaran bahagia dimataku.....sambil menghela nafas panjang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en putra : " aaaa? awak cakap apa tadi?"&lt;/span&gt; kali ni soalnya dgn penuh perasaan...ditatapnya wajahku yg  dah berubah kelat...... sampai sekarang aku masih tak pasti samada dia betul2 tak dgr apa yg aku ceritakan kerana sibuk memberi perhatian kpd game street racing, atau sengaja memekakkan telinganya yg kecil itu........ahhhh...aku bosan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;emmmm...takpo eeehh en putra...maleh den nak story telling balik...tak kisahla dongar ke tidak.. yg ponting....den totap bahagia dgn mimpi basahku bersama D40 impian hatiku.........hehehehe. &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/2493896511320542586-6455752644207352670?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6455752644207352670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/wet-dreams.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6455752644207352670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6455752644207352670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/wet-dreams.html' title='wet dreams?'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-8981649667643639656</id><published>2008-12-19T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:04:36.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUsBDBDBx8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/XC1mj3InmMc/s1600-h/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUsBDBDBx8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/XC1mj3InmMc/s400/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281316139354408898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sungguh sedap bau baby...suara baby...aksi baby..ngada2 baby..manja baby...senyum baby..menguap baby....ketawa baby...ahhhh..bestnya...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi mlm tadi...aku kurang tido sbb baby jugak..kenapa 2, 3 hari ni susah pulak baby nak tido mlm....dahlah baby lambat tido..kerap pulak baby bangun nak minum susu......arggghhh..tambah pulak bapak baby sibuk nak tido sama atas katil dgn baby &amp;amp; mak baby..nasib baik kakak baby dah tido awal..kalau tak kakak baby pun nak join sama tido atas katil..4 in 1! sempitnya!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pagi ni mak baby sakit kepala, aduh! silap tido plak..sakit tengkuk sbb tak dpt nak adjust gaya tido semalam..baby &amp;amp; bapak baby dah conqueror(betul ke spelling ni??) katil... last2 mak baby kena tido hujung kaki baby &amp;amp; bapak baby je.... arghhhhh....... hari ni malas nak masak!!!!!! bapak baby pi beli nasi &amp;amp; lauk kat kedai mek qlate kat sri gombak tu!!!!!!&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/2493896511320542586-8981649667643639656?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/8981649667643639656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/8981649667643639656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/8981649667643639656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby.html' title='baby!!!!!!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUsBDBDBx8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/XC1mj3InmMc/s72-c/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5463612393820203625</id><published>2008-12-16T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:42:49.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy's 4th Birthday Bash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;celebrate amy's birthday last weekend time kita org kat kampung..walaupun his birthday jatuh pada tarikh yg sama dgn wedding anniversary kita org... 20 Dec... terpaksa celebrate awal sbb nak celebrate sama2 with us...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;macam biasa...hobby ku mengambil gambar dgn camera ciputku..tetap terlaksana..walaupun sesibuk mana pun.. tetap kucuba memegang camera ciput kesayanganku itu sambil merakam detik2 manis..gaya ala2 cameraman profesional..(gara2 nak memujuk en putra membeli D40..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den :  "pa, agak2nya dapat tak umi D40 tu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku sambil membuat aksi2 hebat ala2 cameraman profesional...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;En Putra : " tak tau...tgkla nanti..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wajahnya terpancar rasa boring menjawab soalanku yg dah ntah berapa ratus kali ditanya....macam menyampah pulak tgk mukaku yg tak jemu2 bertanyakan soalan tersebut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;den  : "emm..rasa2nya..time kita pi cherating gathering budak2 iiumt tu, dapat tak saya D40?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soalku tak serik2..... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"kalau ada D40 kan...saya nak ckp ngan Joe, saya nak jadik official photographer utk program tu nanti" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sambung ku lagi......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;En Putra  : "laaaaaa....mana awak tau saya nak belikan awak ni????????"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en putra seakan hilang ingatan menjawab soalan ku yg dah tersangat muak utk didengarinya.... dia menjawab ala2 excited dan penuh expressi di wajah artistnya itu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huarrgghhhhh!!!!!warggghhhhh!!!! aku taula tu..mamat ni dah fed up ngan soalan aku nih...nyampah!!! nyampah!!! nyampah!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi takpe....aku masih tak berputus asa.... walau dgn camera ciput..hobbyku ttp terlaksana...cita2 nak jadik photographer tetap di hati...harap2nya...dgn melihat usaha &amp;amp; hasil shoot &amp;amp; collection gambarku....dptla mencairkan hati en putra.....hehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LETS LAYAN MY COLLECTION....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;AMY's 4th BIRTHDAY BASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdbyTeUvhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Z4UU5i0kT8o/s1600-h/birthday+amy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdbyTeUvhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Z4UU5i0kT8o/s400/birthday+amy4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280290007894244882" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdMb4GPOQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IQ28fvw2jH8/s400/birthday+amy5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273129913923842" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdX2jA1OUI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hAHpT5pJQ6Q/s1600-h/birthday+amy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdX2jA1OUI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hAHpT5pJQ6Q/s400/birthday+amy3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280285682738477378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdaMt7akAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_o8Ox33CKmQ/s1600-h/birthday+amy7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdaMt7akAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_o8Ox33CKmQ/s400/birthday+amy7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280288262648926210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2493896511320542586-5463612393820203625?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5463612393820203625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/amys-4th-birthday-bash.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5463612393820203625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5463612393820203625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/amys-4th-birthday-bash.html' title='Amy&apos;s 4th Birthday Bash!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUdbyTeUvhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Z4UU5i0kT8o/s72-c/birthday+amy4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-7399624565805839974</id><published>2008-12-16T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T13:36:10.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian's 5 months Jab Schedule..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcyUY0TV7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SKPk7yfl_yk/s1600-h/aaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcyUY0TV7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SKPk7yfl_yk/s400/aaaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280244413955790770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik Melaka on 12 Dec 08 baru2 ni..last weekend! supposed blk on 27 Dec for Ian Nawfal's 5months jab.. but en putra wants to attend his friend's wedding kat muor on sunday...so, kita org dgn penuh rasa happy menyahut seruan en putra itu!!!!!! yeay! blk melaka.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i called our  doc "Dr Amir " . asked him boleh tak amik 5 months jab awal 2 weeks dr date yg doctor bg..he said.."buleh eehhhhh.......dtgla!" macam biasa kalau jumpa our family doctor ni...... some of petikan kata2 perbualan antara dr amir with my mom, dr amir &amp;amp; en putra........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SCENE 1 :&lt;/span&gt; (time bawak nawfal check jaundis dulu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr Amir  :  "mak cik dtg ngan sapa ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tanya dr amir pada my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;My mom : "dtg ngan putrala...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jawab my mom pendek... &amp;amp; pada waktu itu en putra masok ke bilik doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr Amir  : " haaa... org hensem dah masok"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sambil tersenyum dia berbisik pada my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mom yg mendengar ulasan pendek dr amir itu terpinga2 sambil merenung menantunya yg "slumberland" tak pasti sama ada menantunya dgr perbualan tersebut atau tidak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;SCENE 2 :&lt;/span&gt; (time bawak nawfal amik his 2  months jab)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dr Amir   : "kau tak amik case artist2 ke?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;En Putra  : "isshh..nak buat apa? bukan depa tu byk duit pun nak bayaq!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jawab en putra dgn bersungguh2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dr Amir  :" ishh..manala tau kot2 hang buat case Rozita Che wan ke...best gak..cun apa dia tu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sembang dr amir..tersenyum2 memandang aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dr Amir  : "wei...aku suka aaaa tgk  kau..muka kau ni macam artistla!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sambungnya lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dlm hatiku..."alamak...ni apakes ni? cepatla doctor..baby dah nangis ni...patient kat luaq punyala ramai... tak kan nak sembang bab artist &amp;amp; rozita che wan kot"... eh....ni muka sapa mcm artist ni??? aku tgk muka en putra dah bertukar menjadi kelabu asap..... malu atau syok sendiri?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;SCENE 3 :&lt;/span&gt; (time bawak nawfal amik his 5  months jab)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dr Amir  :  "bila blk kampung?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" tanya dr amir sambil tersenyum melihat kami yg masuk ke biliknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;En Putra : "kelmarin, kita org baru blk muar, attend kenduri kawin member"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dr Amir  : " eh....ko handsome2 ni tak ngorat artist ke?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tanya dr amir dgn penuh teruja... en putra tersenyum tak abis2.... aku yg tgh mendokong nawfal... terkelu..sambil hatiku berkata " aik...tak abis2 lagi ke? hehehehe..abisla en putra ni.. perasan sampai ke mlm ni nanti.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tulah ceritanya kalau kita org berjumpa dgn doctor kesayangan kami sekeluarga ni... walaupun berderet2 patient menunggu kat luar... sembang tetap sembang.... kalau tak kita org yg mintak chiow dulu..gamaknya menyumpah seranahla org2 yg menunggu kita org...hehehehehe.. tapi apa yg musykil sgt ni..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"patient sebenar ialah Baby Ian, tp yg dpt lebih attention ialah Bapaknya si Ian ni... apakes???"&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/2493896511320542586-7399624565805839974?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/7399624565805839974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/ians-5-months-jab-schedule.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7399624565805839974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/7399624565805839974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/ians-5-months-jab-schedule.html' title='Ian&apos;s 5 months Jab Schedule..'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcyUY0TV7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SKPk7yfl_yk/s72-c/aaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-2327752610556797121</id><published>2008-12-15T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:01:13.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Adha 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year, Eid Adha kita orang sambut di rumah Opah &amp;amp; Wan @ Tokai, Kedah Darul Aman.&lt;div&gt;Paling menggembirakan buat kanak2 rebina apabila berkumpul beramai2..especially kanak2 town like Najla yg konon2nya tak pernah main dgn penuh lasaknya..berlari2 dgn memakai baju kurung, macam lipas kudung... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;Umi   :  Ishh najla ni..apsal main macam tu!! elok2la sikit!!! kang jatuh nangis!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;tegurku pada najla yg main tak hengat macam bebudak lelaki..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Najla   :  Laaa umi ni...takpela...tak jatuh punya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. jawab najla sambil berlari..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;Umi    :  Haaaaa...kang jatuh jgn nak nangis eh!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tetiba Opah najla mencelah diantara perbualan kami 2 beranak.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;Opah  :  Tu diaaaa... org KL balik kampung.. tulah! hang dok kl tu bukannya best pun..dok lah kat dlm rumah ja... dok kat rumah opah best..buleh main!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehehehehehehe..... aku tersengih sumbing.... tak kan nak  dok tokai kot....hehehehehe..sambung sengihku lagi....... makin lama makin sumbing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcJyzG5a8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/x1pyQD8vJoM/s1600-h/DSC04799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcJyzG5a8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/x1pyQD8vJoM/s400/DSC04799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280199856432442306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcFTvD5QUI/AAAAAAAAAHE/jawYkQ67rbU/s1600-h/DSC04798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcFTvD5QUI/AAAAAAAAAHE/jawYkQ67rbU/s400/DSC04798.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280194924723650882" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcLWAmDyiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IQyyaMBvXSY/s1600-h/DSC04784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcLWAmDyiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IQyyaMBvXSY/s400/DSC04784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280201560859855394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcCZwgUyjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4cUeUduhTjY/s1600-h/DSC047291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcCZwgUyjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4cUeUduhTjY/s400/DSC047291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280191729655663154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aksi najla di kampung..dgn kereta merah yg menjadi rebutan oleh bebudak semua, sehingga mencetuskan perbalahan di antara mereka.... teringat cerita najla pasal kereta.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Umi    : " La, La nak adik berapa?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tanyaku sambil mencium2 baby Ian. mataku mengerling ke arah najla yg kusyuk minum susu nespray 3+ original.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Najla  : " La, nak adik satu... Nawfal je!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jawab najla tanpa memandang ke arahku.... sambil minum tangannya sibuk memicit2 perot anak singa mainan kegemarannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Umi   : " Apsal nak satu je? tak best ke adik ramai2?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tanyaku lagi walaupun jawapan najla cukup menggumbirakan hatiku...heheheheh..selamat..lega umi..kataku dalam hati!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Najla  : " Umi! kita mana boleh adik ramai! keta papa kan kecik..nanti kalau ada adik ramai, mana muat? ni, rumah kitakan kecik..mana ada bilik banyak? nanti nawfal tido bilik La, kalau adik ramai nak tido kat mana? umi ngan papa tak tau ke??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jawab najla dgn panjang berjela...dia yg tgh sedap melayan susunya...terus duduk untuk memberikan jawapan yg bernas!!! aku terkedu &amp;amp; terus ketawa berdekah2.... pandai2...syabas my dotter!! aku rasa...alasan yg masok akal, alasan yg bakal aku guna pakai kalau en putra mintak tambah sorang lagi...hahahahahaha!!!!!!..keta kecik...rumah kecik!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"bapaku pulang dari kota, bapaku belikan kereta, kereta kecil warna merah, bolehku bawa ke sekolah.... pon..9x...kereta kecilku berbunyi..marilah adik..mari naik...bolehku bawa rumah nenek...." nyanyiku girang.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcI8lKZ-oI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6yc26SNt24Y/s1600-h/DSC047311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcI8lKZ-oI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6yc26SNt24Y/s400/DSC047311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280198924976126594" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-2327752610556797121?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/2327752610556797121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/eid-adha-2008.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/2327752610556797121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/2327752610556797121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/eid-adha-2008.html' title='Eid Adha 2008'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SUcJyzG5a8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/x1pyQD8vJoM/s72-c/DSC04799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6908748808411974012</id><published>2008-12-04T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:40:07.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 2 kiddos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaupun camera ciputku masih di kedai untuk direpair... semangat kentalku untuk mengambil gambar tetapku teruskan ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den           :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;"pa, boleh pinjam camera pak lang tak?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;en putra  :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;" nak buat apa?" jawapan malas sambil matanya tetap melihat TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den           :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;" emm..nak amik gambar najla &amp;amp; nawfal laa....  dah lama tak amik gambar dorang ni" sambil memberi isyarat mengejibkan mata kepada najla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;najla         :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;" a'ahla pa... La dah lama tak amik gambar ngan adik ni... La nak amik gambar mcm princess" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;en putra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;" haa, nanti papa pinjam camera pak lang" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yahooo!!! hatiku girang...ishh..tak sabar dah nak amik gambar my 2 kiddos! ..so dah dpt camera pak lang..apa lagi..kita layanla..&amp;amp; hasilnya...jeng..jeng....jeng...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STdePztvVdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-HfD3AAhpiE/s1600-h/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STdePztvVdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-HfD3AAhpiE/s400/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275789114160928210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STdagic-x8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/WjXTjfE5XAo/s1600-h/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STdagic-x8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/WjXTjfE5XAo/s400/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275785003538499522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2493896511320542586-6908748808411974012?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6908748808411974012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-2-kiddos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6908748808411974012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6908748808411974012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-2-kiddos.html' title='my 2 kiddos!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STdePztvVdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-HfD3AAhpiE/s72-c/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-4558453524617283485</id><published>2008-12-04T11:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:45:12.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idaman Hati...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;Oooh…penyakitku datang lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;senyuman menawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;sukar untuk aku&lt;br /&gt;cuba melupakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;Ku mencari camera abadi&lt;br /&gt;mungkinkah ianya kan&lt;br /&gt;menjadi milikku&lt;br /&gt;tak pernah ku merasai&lt;br /&gt;getaran rasa sebeginiOooh…penyakitku datang lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;senyuman menawan&lt;br /&gt;sukar untuk aku&lt;br /&gt;cuba melupakan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;diolah dari lagu si DINA...sambilku menyanyi.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;again..penyakit mengambil gambar datang menyerangku lagi.. apsal ntah..mmg hobi amik gambar..cita2 time kecik dulu pun ada berangan nak jadi profesional photographer..clik sana...click sini.. rasa cam best je! dah besar ni ..abis semua benda aku nak amik gambarnya... kan dah ckp..tgk plak gelagat si kenit 2 org tu...aaahhh..tak tahan makcik...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memandangkan camera ciputku dah rosak..tgh repair kat kedai:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"kak, lama ke nak repair camera ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;tauke kedai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"tak sure, tgk pada rosak camera ni lah dik"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"agak2 nya kak?" penuh rasa cuak......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;tauke kedai:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;" paling lama sebulan.... tp kalau siap, kita org tepon adik" sambil tersenyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"apa? sebulan?" sambil menggaru kepala yg tak gatal...mata terkedip2 memandang en putra disebelah... dalam hati "alamak...camanala aku nak hidup ni..lama gilos nak repair! camana nak amik gambar nanti?? issshhhh.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;tetiba, en putra menyampuk apabila melihat den ternganga......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;en putra:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;" okla tu... nanti dorang siap teponla kita, ok kak bulehla" en putra terus memberi persetujuan pada tauke kedai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;" emm..hantam sajelah" dgn penuh rasa berat hati menggangguk...tetapi..mata tiba2 terpaku pada satu object..hati kembali berbunga...adakah ia.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;" pa, kalau dapat D40 or D60 tu kan best?" sambil menuding jari ke arah D60.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;en putra:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;" ok ke?" menjawab dgn wajah yg blur..riak wajah memberi maksud hatinya" isshh..apakes pompuan ni nak beli DSLR.. nak abiskan duit aku lagi la tu..bukan murah RM 2300 tu!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;den:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"ok sgt pa..best gilos ni! kalau amik gambar papa, confirm terus jadik hensem!!" penuh excited jawabku....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;en putra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; "isshh..tgkla nanti....." sambil bergerak untuk keluar kedai meninggalkan aku.  aku yg teruja tadi terus terpinga2 &amp;amp; terus kembali sayu mengenangkan camera ciputku....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emm... agak2nya..adakah mimpiku menjadi kenyataan? apakah "dia" yg kuidam..akan menjadi milikku suatu hari nanti??????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/_ODfOoticGxE/STdRkyu8MiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e98Kh73QUxs/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STdRkyu8MiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e98Kh73QUxs/s400/front.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275775181023621666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;Camera idaman hatiku......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*gambar ihsan dr kenrockwell.com&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/2493896511320542586-4558453524617283485?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/4558453524617283485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-kiddos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4558453524617283485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/4558453524617283485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-kiddos.html' title='Idaman Hati...'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STdRkyu8MiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e98Kh73QUxs/s72-c/front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-575382487312586161</id><published>2008-12-03T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:18:47.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakal Pemimpin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En.Putra jalan2 @ Putrajaya, kebetulan ada kenduri kahwin cousin. kendurinya kita org tak attend... becoz bakal pemimpin kalut nak pose...emm..agak2nya..ada gaya ke nak menggantikan Pak Lah...issshhh.. nak gantikan Dato' Taulan pun tentu lagi.....hehehehe..takde gaya langsung.... camana ni????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STc9d2VC7VI/AAAAAAAAAFo/PipoTE5206g/s1600-h/P82500151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STc9d2VC7VI/AAAAAAAAAFo/PipoTE5206g/s400/P82500151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275753071497112914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2493896511320542586-575382487312586161?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/575382487312586161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/bakal-pemimpin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/575382487312586161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/575382487312586161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/bakal-pemimpin.html' title='Bakal Pemimpin?'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STc9d2VC7VI/AAAAAAAAAFo/PipoTE5206g/s72-c/P82500151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-1943221920058638847</id><published>2008-12-03T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:40:54.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from my small kichen...lets breakfast!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STaYhdyuGJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Z4CBglJ6v6I/s1600-h/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STaYhdyuGJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Z4CBglJ6v6I/s400/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275571714211584146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;menu of the day... nasik lemak with sambal sotong!!!! ishh...camanala nak diet????? anyone?? nak join...jomm aaaaa!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-1943221920058638847?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/1943221920058638847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-my-small-kichenlets-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/1943221920058638847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/1943221920058638847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-my-small-kichenlets-breakfast.html' title='from my small kichen...lets breakfast!!'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/STaYhdyuGJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Z4CBglJ6v6I/s72-c/Edisi+Ian+4+Bulan4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-6040410625561896504</id><published>2008-11-26T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:14:46.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my collection -FLOWERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;from my collection.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;FLOWERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - bunga2 yg ada di sekeliling my mom's &amp;amp; kak long's house.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1JrwtNRJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IfWacGgNuYQ/s1600-h/15590402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1JrwtNRJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IfWacGgNuYQ/s400/15590402.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272951754878436498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1JgxDN_WI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sh0DQRpx1s0/s1600-h/15450708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1JgxDN_WI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sh0DQRpx1s0/s400/15450708.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272951565992197474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1IudDFEqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9ez_gRVtbqo/s1600-h/15590379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1IudDFEqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9ez_gRVtbqo/s400/15590379.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272950701629444770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1IOcGabVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZGxKwVVf24Y/s1600-h/15450626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1IOcGabVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZGxKwVVf24Y/s400/15450626.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272950151619177810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1Ho_xnHeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lTz9HezxygY/s1600-h/15450142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1Ho_xnHeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lTz9HezxygY/s400/15450142.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272949508360576482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1HObMhBaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fJShTiAXayo/s1600-h/15450332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1HObMhBaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fJShTiAXayo/s400/15450332.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272949051864712610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1G02n9mrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uf8sbtbfk0s/s1600-h/bunga-turi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1G02n9mrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uf8sbtbfk0s/s400/bunga-turi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272948612550990514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pic above:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ni gambaq bunga turi, actually ada 2 jenis bunga turi, yg merah &amp;amp; yg putih. bunga ni baik untuk kesihatan kalau dimakan.. org tua2 kata, ubat untuk sakit lutut &amp;amp; sendi2.. tp mmg best kalau dibuat urap &amp;amp; masak asam rebus.&lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1Gge2ME7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OTnOGL1KuGE/s1600-h/15456544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1Gge2ME7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OTnOGL1KuGE/s400/15456544.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272948262570824626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1GSAZ2BYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/aGJX775lZbA/s1600-h/bunga-kantan-yg-baru-dipetik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1GSAZ2BYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/aGJX775lZbA/s400/bunga-kantan-yg-baru-dipetik.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272948013880706434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1FXULgi_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/1nPDIBl3Ynk/s1600-h/15450013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1FXULgi_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/1nPDIBl3Ynk/s400/15450013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272947005577006066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1EyricEyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/xMRumxtrfpo/s1600-h/15450004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1EyricEyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/xMRumxtrfpo/s400/15450004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272946376192037666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1D-u7l8BI/AAAAAAAAADw/3Oshkovfknw/s1600-h/15590401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1D-u7l8BI/AAAAAAAAADw/3Oshkovfknw/s400/15590401.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272945483749650450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love all these pics.... from my collection..bestnya kalau dpt DSLR kan??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-6040410625561896504?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/6040410625561896504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-collection.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6040410625561896504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/6040410625561896504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-collection.html' title='my collection -FLOWERS'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS1JrwtNRJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IfWacGgNuYQ/s72-c/15590402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5293227708062058237</id><published>2008-11-26T15:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:15:07.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>big sister &amp; lil' brother in action</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;pic taken during 1st day raya 08'.. Najla with her lil' brother Aqil Ian Nawfal (2months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS0DgVNgeoI/AAAAAAAAADo/NcKPGgr9ges/s1600-h/Raya+Aidilfitri+20082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS0DgVNgeoI/AAAAAAAAADo/NcKPGgr9ges/s400/Raya+Aidilfitri+20082.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272874592705215106" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2493896511320542586-5293227708062058237?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5293227708062058237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-sister-lil-brother-in-action.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5293227708062058237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5293227708062058237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-sister-lil-brother-in-action.html' title='big sister &amp; lil&apos; brother in action'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SS0DgVNgeoI/AAAAAAAAADo/NcKPGgr9ges/s72-c/Raya+Aidilfitri+20082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-5620431646747313509</id><published>2008-11-26T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:44:09.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ragam of najla sufya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;one of my hobby..... capture a beautiful &amp;amp; meaningful moment of my 2 kiddos, kakak &amp;amp; adik... lets layan the ragam of Najla Sufya.... &lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SSz8cpoHY_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/pqAyJ0tN7C0/s1600-h/New+Folder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SSz8cpoHY_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/pqAyJ0tN7C0/s400/New+Folder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272866832884655090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SSz2dQtAkQI/AAAAAAAAADA/8yhkz0z7Mt8/s1600-h/najla+berbuka+puasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SSz2dQtAkQI/AAAAAAAAADA/8yhkz0z7Mt8/s400/najla+berbuka+puasa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272860246304395522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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/2493896511320542586-5620431646747313509?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/5620431646747313509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-of-my-hobby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5620431646747313509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/5620431646747313509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-of-my-hobby.html' title='ragam of najla sufya'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SSz8cpoHY_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/pqAyJ0tN7C0/s72-c/New+Folder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2493896511320542586.post-3250733843786931517</id><published>2008-11-16T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:08:04.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bermulanya aku...</title><content type='html'>bermula dengan melihat keletah anak2...terasa ingin merakamkan setiap detik ragam mereka.. wajah2 ceria dan comel...memberikan penuh rasa kasih dan sayang.... wajah yang memberikan kita semangat untuk terus maju dan berusaha kepada yang lebih baik pada masa hadapan..... untukmu yang diciptakan untuk ku...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2493896511320542586-3250733843786931517?l=hsms77.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/feeds/3250733843786931517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/bermulanya-aku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3250733843786931517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2493896511320542586/posts/default/3250733843786931517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hsms77.blogspot.com/2008/11/bermulanya-aku.html' title='bermulanya aku...'/><author><name>alim sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285623155477831941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODfOoticGxE/SWy1T7U86fI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lzadg0QfDgo/S220/scan00011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
