<?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-5474825191905855296</id><updated>2012-02-07T13:20:20.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The long, winding road</title><subtitle type='html'>"Once in a while, in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale..."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3933082419938385026</id><published>2010-02-19T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:51:19.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of Me and Him~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/S36lIX-Z-3I/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZVEWKO_GW0M/s1600-h/a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439966963203439474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/S36lIX-Z-3I/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZVEWKO_GW0M/s320/a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're MARRIED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3933082419938385026?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3933082419938385026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3933082419938385026&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3933082419938385026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3933082419938385026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2010/02/of-me-and-him.html' title='of Me and Him~'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/S36lIX-Z-3I/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZVEWKO_GW0M/s72-c/a5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7618272418935379218</id><published>2009-12-19T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:46:20.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread Pudding with Vanilla Sauce</title><content type='html'>Lately, mood adalah mau memasak sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan masak lauk tapi masak bebenda yang lemak berkrim macam puding ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416970156119888578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SyzxqBprEsI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3OuLX5ThEso/s320/3526962408_6d61ba2069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang tadi, asyik terbayang wajah bread pudding yang aku buat aritu pastu macam teringin pulak nak makan. Balik dari ngikut my mum and abah pegi pantai Rambah tadi, terus la singgah ke Maslee beli barang-barangnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak nyempat nak buat apa, kelam-kabut la pulak aku nak masak puding roti ni. Kemaruk sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik senang je buatnya.&lt;br /&gt;Campak-campak dah siap.&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla sikit, cinnamon pun sikit juger untuk buang rasa hanyir telur sebab kalau terlebih nanti org yang makan tu buang angin banyak sangat lak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi puding yang kali ni macam sangat berlemak.&lt;br /&gt;Terlebih susu gamaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Next time harus kurangkan sikit susu pekatnya nih.&lt;br /&gt;Telur aku guna 4 biji je walopon resepi sebenar kena guna 8 biji. So dah jimat kolestrol kat situ ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And untuk buat kuah harus kurangkan tepung custard or kalau tanak kurangkan pun bole tapi gaul atas api sekejap je la takleh lama sangat nanti sos dia terlalu pekat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers la yang tolong abihkan sebab dua-dua memang suka makan benda ni. Hubby and Abah tak suka sangat. Aku pun bila dah masak sendiri memang tak suka sangat makan. Time nak buat memang macam dah gile kemaruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7618272418935379218?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7618272418935379218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7618272418935379218&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7618272418935379218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7618272418935379218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/12/bread-pudding-with-vanilla-sauce.html' title='Bread Pudding with Vanilla Sauce'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SyzxqBprEsI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3OuLX5ThEso/s72-c/3526962408_6d61ba2069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5399320329051690441</id><published>2009-11-22T11:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:20:39.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciki... in memory.... T_T</title><content type='html'>The saddest day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I lost Ciki, my pet iguana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bestfriend that I've ever had in my entire life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rindunya hati ini Ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;Engkau sahaja yang Maha Mengetahui...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried like mad sejak tau dia mati tadi pagi.&lt;br /&gt;A lots of sad things happenned in my entire life tapi aku tak pernah sedih begini teruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is worse.&lt;br /&gt;Much much worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't breath.&lt;br /&gt;Macam ada rasa tersekat di kerongkong.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry that I can't be a good guardian for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you have to suffer like this...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya Allah... berilah aku kekuatan ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, Engkau mungkin menarik satu cinta dalam diri ini..... satu cinta yang tak ternilai olehku..... tapi Engkau telah beri berpuluh-puluh kasih sayang yang aku syukuri Ya Allah... Sesungguhnya setiap yang berlaku itu pasti ada hikmahnya yang tersembunyi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah aku kekuatan Ya Allah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu aku menaip ni teringat pada dia kerana selalunya dia akan sibuk-sibuk kacau duduk atas keyboard ni sebab it is his most favourite place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiap malam dia akan tido dengan aku.&lt;br /&gt;And tiap pagi, dia wajah pertama yang aku nampak.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dia sangat suka makan megi yang aku masak.&lt;br /&gt;And biskut Jacobs Weetmeal...&lt;br /&gt;Kelam-kabut dia datang kat aku kalau dia nampak aku makan benda tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I couldn't even bear to look at his photos.&lt;br /&gt;I will definitely broke down and cry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya aku sangat-sangat rindu padanya...&lt;br /&gt;He has been there as long as I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;Thru thick and thin...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you dear for those 4 wonderful years...&lt;br /&gt;I miss u so much Ciki!... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya Allah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5399320329051690441?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5399320329051690441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5399320329051690441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5399320329051690441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5399320329051690441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/11/ciki-in-memory-tt.html' title='Ciki... in memory.... 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ENGAGED!</title><content type='html'>My dear fren is getting engaged this coming Deepavali!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pheww!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrates in advance Aida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at MMU, she was my housemate merangkap roommie selama beberapa tahun.&lt;br /&gt;Together with dearest &lt;a href="http://garfupurple.blogspot.com"&gt;Ann.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sour memories there ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the three of us got engaged in the same year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'eh yours tahun lepas ke tahun ni Ann?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not sure dapat datang tak ke kendurimu tu Aida.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab next week harus outstation ke KL for a week so minggu ineh terpaksa menyetelkan apa-apa yang pending. Tapi, agak suker sebab dapat jauh dari kerja-kerja yang menyesakkan fikiran di sini.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apapun, congrates dear...&lt;br /&gt;and, WELCOME TO THE CLUB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wink wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8824630733353206833?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8824630733353206833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8824630733353206833&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8824630733353206833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8824630733353206833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/10/aida-engaged.html' title='Aida... ENGAGED!'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8745259653718237447</id><published>2009-09-22T02:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T02:43:48.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handphone!</title><content type='html'>I need a new handphone.&lt;br /&gt;E63, E71, Blackberry.&lt;br /&gt;Nokia.&lt;br /&gt;whichever. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henpon lama suda agak nazak.&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson memang tak tahan lasaklah.&lt;br /&gt;Jatuh 2, 3 kali, tanggal sana-sini.&lt;br /&gt;Leceh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E71 adalah sangat comel.&lt;br /&gt;Vouge lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dalam kepala cuma terbayang-bayang wajah E63 tu.&lt;br /&gt;Agak murahanlah compared to the other two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukannya nak ber3G sakan pun.&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan bole beremail-emailan, mengonlinekan diri pun dah cukup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SrfJHNcHAsI/AAAAAAAAARA/v0TvCcrjSag/s1600-h/nokia-e63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SrfJHNcHAsI/AAAAAAAAARA/v0TvCcrjSag/s320/nokia-e63.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383993005248545474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need a new handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8745259653718237447?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8745259653718237447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8745259653718237447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8745259653718237447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8745259653718237447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/09/handphone.html' title='Handphone!'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SrfJHNcHAsI/AAAAAAAAARA/v0TvCcrjSag/s72-c/nokia-e63.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8320380778376351822</id><published>2009-09-10T07:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:00:55.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Armani Code!</title><content type='html'>yey! Suda dapat pun perfume idaman ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Armani Code&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Giorgio Armani.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has notes of orange blossom, ginger, pear sorbet, jasmine, vanilla, woods and lavender honey, and truly is a sexy, femme fatale kind of perfume tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat menepati citarasa neh ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbaloi juger.&lt;br /&gt;I got extra gift of shower gel, miniature and RM30.00 cash voucher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau tepekkan gambar di sini tapi internet di opis menghalang access ke photo blogging. Jadi, sementara menunggu broadband di rumah pulih kembali, yang &lt;s&gt;terpaksa&lt;/s&gt; ada di blog sehari-hari hanyalah tulisan semata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8320380778376351822?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8320380778376351822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8320380778376351822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8320380778376351822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8320380778376351822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/09/yey-suda-dapat-pun-perfume-idaman.html' title='Armani Code!'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-161322581655623472</id><published>2009-08-25T13:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:14:31.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Janji Allah...</title><content type='html'>I saw her a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;She came to check on her claim.&lt;br /&gt;And today, she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;buat selama-lamanya...&lt;br /&gt;Al-fatihah buat arwah Syarifah Radzua Syed Ali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia, mangsa pertama H1N1 di sini, ibu mengandung kedua menjadi mangsa di Johor.&lt;br /&gt;And she left 2 little boys behind.&lt;br /&gt;The youngest was only 2 years old.&lt;br /&gt;Her mom said that she was 7-month pregnant and insya allah, the new baby will be a girl... mak dia cakap, dia hepi sangat bila dapat tau it's a girl... sebab dia teringin sangat anak perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi akhirnya tak tercapai.&lt;br /&gt;Both mother and daughter tak dapat diselamatkan.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in a different dept.&lt;br /&gt;But my colleague cried when she heard the news.&lt;br /&gt;Perkara pertama yang kami bayangkan, sangat kesian, to her 2-years-old kid.&lt;br /&gt;Her body was sealed due to her sickness.&lt;br /&gt;And her kids and dear husband tak boleh tengok apatah lagi mengucup wajahnya buat kali terakhir.&lt;br /&gt;Dan, hanya beberapa hari menjelang Ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'dan sesungguhnya janji Allah itu pasti.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para Muslimah yang dirahmati Allah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permergian sahabat kita Pn Syarifah Radzua sesungguhnya amat menyedihkan dan memilukan. Namun kita kena redha dengan ketentuan Allah kerana giliran untuk kita juga pasti datang. Bagi mengingati beliau, majlis bacaan Yassin &amp; Tahlil akan diadakan esok Jumaat 14 Ogos 2009 - Jam 12.30 tgh dan juga solat Zohor berjemaah diikuti solat hajat bagi memohon pertolongan Allah di saat kita sedang berhadapan musibah yang semakin mencabar ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan rasa rendah diri dan sepenuh hati, saya memohon agar semua para muslimah SDE dapat meluangkan masa untuk tujuan tersebut di atas, bagi kita bermunajat kepada Allah memohon pertolongan dariNya moga dilindungi segala bencana dan kecelakaan. Moga kita sentiasa terpelihara dari azab yang tidak nyata dan kemungkaran Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sesungguhnya setiap yang bernyawa pasti akan mati....." - Firman Allah swt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &amp; Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Hjh Bainah Mohd Sharipin&lt;br /&gt;Engineering Dept - EDC Section&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-161322581655623472?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/161322581655623472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=161322581655623472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/161322581655623472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/161322581655623472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/08/janji-allah.html' title='Janji Allah...'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4265262518173916551</id><published>2009-08-10T12:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:58:53.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sg Besar, Sabak Bernam</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, &lt;strong&gt;1st August 2009, &lt;/strong&gt;adik tersayang suda selamat menjadi tunangan orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrates to dearest Boy and Faz...&lt;br /&gt;May both of you tabah menghadapi ranjau alam pertunangan ni ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*cerita lanjut adalah di next-next-next entry ^-^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang dari majlis, kami terus ke Sg Besar, Sabak Bernam.&lt;br /&gt;Kampung halaman emak.&lt;br /&gt;Last month, balik dari kenduri Angah di Ipoh pun kami terus ke sana juga. The beautiful scenery along jalan Sitiawan and Teluk Intan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ini, dari Kuala Selangor kami lalu jalan dalam sebab si dia kan orang bandar yang tengah katagih melihat sawah. Jadi my mum beria-ia la mau membawa dia melihat sendiri kampung yang betul-betul tradisional, maka kami drive masuk ke &lt;strong&gt;Sg Gulang-Gulang&lt;/strong&gt; which is in Tg Karang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menyusur tepian sawah dan tali air yang tenang. Dengan Sg Sireh yang sangat cantik dan orang-orang kampung berjalan kaki di kiri dan kanan, memang sangat seronoklah. Tengah-tengah jalan tu, tiba-tiba ada satu jambatan yang sangat sempit. Mula-mula ingat nak patah balik sebab kalau tengok dengan mata kasar memang tak muatlah kereta mau lalu di situ. Tapi my aunty ckp muat jer. Aritu my uncle yang bawak Honda Freed tu pun boleh lepas takkan la kereta kami ni tak boleh lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, adik aku yang Faiz tu pun keluar kereta and dia la tolong bagi signal. Nak harap aku memang patah balik la kami, kan. &lt;br /&gt;So, akhirnya lepas. &lt;br /&gt;Macam tak percaya oke sebab memang sangat sempit jambatan kat tali air tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367785762484892258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sn40thNPsmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/USYb5UXcbJc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi rim kete calar sikit la. Nasib baik aritu waktu si dia mau nukarkan sport rim aku cakap tak payah.&lt;br /&gt;Kot mau dia nangih tak berlagu 4000 inggit terbang macam tu je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai-sampai sana, waktu matahari dah nak terbenam.&lt;br /&gt;It is so beautiful and tak dapat nak diungkap dengan kata-kata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love the morning sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;The sweet scent of the dew dan angin pagi yang sejuk-segar menusuk tulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'man... i love it here!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, pagi-pagi buta si dia suda kejut aku ngajak beli nasi lemak kat parit 6. Aku, of course la tamau mangun sebab sangat sejuk kan. So akhirnya dia pergi dengan my mum and dad sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah takde sesapa pun duduk di rumah tu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Arwah Atuk dengan Nenek dah lama meninggal dunia.&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali pulang ke sini macam satu perasaan yang sebak.&lt;br /&gt;Macam menggamit memori waktu dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab my mum selalu cerita tentang kesusahan and keseronokan dia waktu kecil-kecil dulu, berbasikal 2 batu balik dari sekolah terus ke sawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu arwah nenek masih ada dulu, tiap kali raya kami akan pulang ke sini. Nanti kalau berkumpul orang tua-tua, dapat la dengar diorang bercakap bahasa Banjar, which is rarely heard today.&lt;br /&gt;Memang sangat rindulah zaman kecik-kecik dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will never get bored of this place.&lt;br /&gt;It is like, masa tak berjalan pun tiap kali berada di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Macam suatu tempat kenangan.&lt;br /&gt;I can see the happiness on my mum's face tiap kali kami pulang ke sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'memang kehidupan di kampung lebih seronok dari di bandar, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367778135854084242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sn4txlyw8JI/AAAAAAAAAPw/rHLPSPU_ZOA/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boy, me, Mak, Angah, Abah and Faiz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One big happy family.&lt;br /&gt;Di tepi sawah, beralas bangku buluh, di bawah pohon rambutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took this photo before all the big events of this year.&lt;br /&gt;A wedding and 2 engagements in the family.&lt;br /&gt;and, things will never be the same again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;humm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam baru je semalam kami gaduh berebut sape dapat duduk tepi tingkap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam baru je semalam kami main pondok-pondok tepi semak depan rumah dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh man. how time flies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss the time that we had together though T_T&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I'm so addicted to this song, &lt;strong&gt;Gurindam Jiwa by Rafeah Buang &amp;amp; R Ismail.&lt;/strong&gt; Macam satu lagu yang sangat menusuk jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuai padi antara masak&lt;br /&gt;Esok jangan layu-layuan&lt;br /&gt;Intai kami antara nampak&lt;br /&gt;Esok jangan rindu-rinduan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak cina pasang lukah&lt;br /&gt;Lukah dipasang di Tanjung Jati&lt;br /&gt;Di dalam hati tidak ku lupa&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai rambut bersimpul mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batang selasih permainan budak&lt;br /&gt;Daun selasih dimakan kuda&lt;br /&gt;Bercerai kasih talak tiada&lt;br /&gt;Seribu tahun kembali juga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burung merpati terbang seribu&lt;br /&gt;Hinggap seekor di tengah laman&lt;br /&gt;Hendak mati di hujung kuku&lt;br /&gt;Hendak berkubur di tapak tangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tuan mudik ke hulu&lt;br /&gt;Carikan saya bunga kemboja&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tuan mati dahulu&lt;br /&gt;Nantikan saya di pintu syurga...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sn4fOoZMQ1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/j0uGVfHibwk/s1600-h/DSCN5022-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367762142093919058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sn4fOoZMQ1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/j0uGVfHibwk/s320/DSCN5022-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4265262518173916551?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4265262518173916551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4265262518173916551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4265262518173916551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4265262518173916551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/08/sg-besar-sabak-bernam_10.html' title='Sg Besar, Sabak Bernam'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sn40thNPsmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/USYb5UXcbJc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1575354913919320839</id><published>2009-08-05T20:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:40:12.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nyummy nyummy nyam!</title><content type='html'>Lately veri the ketagih ngan western food.&lt;br /&gt;Dah 5 ari aku dok makan ciken cop.&lt;br /&gt;dengan beef steak.&lt;br /&gt;Tak suka pun.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma kesedapan sos black pepper dia buat tido aku tak lena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah 2 ari pun tak makan nasik.&lt;br /&gt;Perut aku ni veri the berlagak macam orang kaya oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu tadi aku sangat tensi dengan keje.&lt;br /&gt;So dari pukul 3 dah dok berangan nak makan McD balik nanti.&lt;br /&gt;Pastu tanya kat akak sebelah ni, dia cakap ada pasar malam kat Taman Pasir Putih nuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat aku sangat excited nunggu pukul 6.&lt;br /&gt;Lepas singgah bank, kami terus la ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;Tup tup tengok, ada plak char kuetiau yang sangat best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fuh fuh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SnmBgOvr55I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/AsvXNZvx-Ao/s1600-h/Kuetiau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SnmBgOvr55I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/AsvXNZvx-Ao/s320/Kuetiau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366462821702559634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;see?&lt;/span&gt; memang delicious kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hiks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi apsal ntah kat fikiran aku ni dok terngiang-ngiang je wajah char kuetiau kat Melakaraya tu.&lt;br /&gt;Kesedapannya memang takleh nak ceritalah.&lt;br /&gt;Macam Asam Pedas Power yang penuh dengan black pepper kat Bukit Cina nuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;adeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya time otak serabut, aku memang akan makan ngan dasat.&lt;br /&gt;jadi, bila nampak popia yang di bawah ini pun, terus la membeli juger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SnmEw8igqAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/TRtEOFA-qYI/s1600-h/275630_f520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SnmEw8igqAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/TRtEOFA-qYI/s320/275630_f520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366466407408117762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cicah dengan sambal pedas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nyam nyam~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;veri the tak hingat oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SnmH5Wdxg_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/SsgsoNsAc9M/s1600-h/19284494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SnmH5Wdxg_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/SsgsoNsAc9M/s320/19284494.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366469850341409778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu nampak plak air asam boi yang sangat sedaps ineh.&lt;br /&gt;memang best gile!&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang jarang minum air manis.&lt;br /&gt;Sebulan sekali tu ada la.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tak berapa suka pun.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi air asam boi ni exceptional la.&lt;br /&gt;The cold tangy sweetsour taste memang menggugat hati betul'lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang jual kat gerai kat Bandar Hilir tu lagi best la.&lt;br /&gt;And air epal asam boi yg veri the tasty kat area Mimosa Hotel tu.&lt;br /&gt;which is in Mlk juger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ingat nak beli nasik kerabu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab kat depan opis aku ada makcik tu jual nasik kerabu sedap yang murahan, so terus tak jadi beli. Bulan lepas aku dah mabuk makan nasik kerabu tu tiap pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'ann, remember? we used to talk about food every nite dulu-dulu kan?&lt;br /&gt;zaman-zaman muda tidur bersilang-pangkah.&lt;br /&gt;hiks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us lovesss to eat.&lt;br /&gt;and we enjoy good food.&lt;br /&gt;jadinya, apa-apa cerita pun endingnya nanti pasal makanan juger ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tadi tak jadi pun makan McD.&lt;br /&gt;Tiap ari makan western jadi ngemuk-ngemuk debab la aku nanti.&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1575354913919320839?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1575354913919320839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1575354913919320839&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1575354913919320839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1575354913919320839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/08/lately-veri-ketagih-ngan-western-food.html' title='nyummy nyummy nyam!'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SnmBgOvr55I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/AsvXNZvx-Ao/s72-c/Kuetiau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7457120276335562212</id><published>2009-07-27T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:03:17.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suprise!</title><content type='html'>Remember my sis?&lt;br /&gt;Yang kawin &lt;a href="http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-siss-wedding.html"&gt;6/6/2009&lt;/a&gt; aritu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa guess what?&lt;br /&gt;She's having a baby! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;weee~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will due on 15 March 2010.&lt;br /&gt;Sib baik dia keluar lambat sikit. &lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Smq__7p8l1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/2NFVFuriboQ/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362309411404289874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Smq__7p8l1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/2NFVFuriboQ/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo excited! &lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for him to come out padahal lama lagi tu. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi nanti pun kami tak dapat jumpa selalu coz they're staying at Bintulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuh fuh~&lt;/em&gt; banyak sungguh event tahun nih. &lt;br /&gt;with my bro getting engaged next week. &lt;br /&gt;and another big event coming up later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;whoaa~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;upps.&lt;/em&gt; My ex-housemate, Luna, is also 1-mth pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'hiks. congrates to both of you yer ^-^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7457120276335562212?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7457120276335562212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7457120276335562212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7457120276335562212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7457120276335562212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/07/suprise.html' title='Suprise!'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Smq__7p8l1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/2NFVFuriboQ/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-985422859013447088</id><published>2009-07-24T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T16:41:42.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Kota Kinabalu</title><content type='html'>So... here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kota Kinabalu, Sabah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'the land below the wind...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We booked the flight 3 months early.&lt;br /&gt;And the cost is only about 150 per person to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'murahan, kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took off from Miri at about 3 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Miri, sebab it is our first destination from JB.&lt;br /&gt;Tak jauh sangat pun nak ke KK.&lt;br /&gt;Around 1 hour gitu dah sampai sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun jarak cuma 290 km from Miri tapi very the tak sesuai la kalau mau drive ke sana. Kalau jalan elok takpe. Ni dengan bergunung-ganang berhutan-tebalnya lagi. Kot dibuatnya tersadai kat tepi jalan sape nak nolong oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315484174995272018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRkscvNsVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0jqswsc1VwY/s320/DSCN4288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, memang tak mungkin la naik kete pun.&lt;br /&gt;Lihatlah beg-beg &lt;s&gt;aku&lt;/s&gt; kami nih.&lt;br /&gt;Aku kan kalau berjalan memang sangat suka bawak 3, 4 bijik beg.&lt;br /&gt;Maklum la nak isi kasut yang 2, 3 pasang, seluar baju yang berhelai-helai, makeups, toiletories, novel, laptop, stok makanan, &lt;em&gt;etc etc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sampai kat sana, kami terus ke tempat penginapan.&lt;br /&gt;Two spacious studio apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Promenade Hotel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's somewhere near the Philiphines Market.&lt;br /&gt;Dekat tengah bandar so kalau nak berjalan-jalan pun tak susah la mau mencari kenderaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh~&lt;/em&gt; tak perlu cari kenderaan pun sebab tempat yang kami mau semuanya dekat-dekat situ sajer. But mind you the taxi there is quite expensive oke! Jadi, adalah lebih baik nyewa kereta sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun there rise quite early because of the time zone. &lt;br /&gt;And semua-semua pun mangun awal sebab pukul 6 pg matahari dah terpacak depan mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315485204627119874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRloYak3wI/AAAAAAAAAEo/KWmBX5UkQX8/s320/DSCN4309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See?&lt;/em&gt; That's us walking down the road.&lt;br /&gt;Very the tourist btul 'lah ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Time tu tengah on the way ke pasar malam and the Philipines Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361662002231092674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SmhzLwixpcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6szOWpper00/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yey sangat sukeee dengan pasar malam ittew!&lt;br /&gt;We manage to go to two; satu kat Kampung Ayer and satu lagi kat Sinsuran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lovely pearls and the bangles and the crystals and tons of other beautiful things...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going to KK, my frens siap-siap inform jangan beli barang kat Pasar Filipina tu sebab agak mahal compared to the pasar malam.&lt;br /&gt;So, kitorang pun pegi pasar malam dulu la baru singgah kat Pasar Filipina tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, tengok jugak la. Memang ada yang sangat mahal tapi ada jugak yang murahan. Ada barang yang kami suka kat pasar Filipina tu tapi takde kat pasar malam, so telah borong jugak la sikit-sikit kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very the rambang mata okeh.&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't buy any of those pearl thing sebab tatau nak pakai time bila pun. Macam datin-datin la sangat. Cuma beli beberapa &lt;s&gt;puluh&lt;/s&gt; bracelet, tons of &lt;em&gt;tastylicious&lt;/em&gt; kerongsang, kain batik and a few other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jauh jugak dari hotel kami tapi sebab itu adalah shopping, maka aku berdua dengan my mum larat je gi sana jalan kaki tiap hari. Demam-demam pun sanggup gagahkan kaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My abah dah surrender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari first je dia ikut kami ke pasar malam tu.&lt;br /&gt;Balik hotel kaki dia terus sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361660929415288962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SmhyNT_jmII/AAAAAAAAAO4/k0O4va0UZGI/s320/Bas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I love about KK is the cleanliness.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat bersih oke.&lt;br /&gt;Even the bus station is very clean.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kat Jhr ni, &lt;em&gt;fuh~&lt;/em&gt; kot tak itam legam kena sembur dengan asap bas tu memang tak sah la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the buses are veryyy teratur and comel-comel.&lt;br /&gt;Warna putih.&lt;br /&gt;And tiap-tiap bas ada tulis tempat yang diorang pegi.&lt;br /&gt;Kalaulah bas kat Semenanjung macam tu kan best.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aritu ada nampak gambar Sya with her family and the background is the breathtaking, beautiful blue ocean kat KK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat lawalah!&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tatau pun tempat tu kat mana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;adeh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kot kalau time tu aku ada no. phone Sya mesti aku dah contact dia nanye mana tempat best kat KK ni ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, there're a few things that I regret about this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, sebab aku tak pergi pun ke Gaya Street Market...&lt;br /&gt;'gile ah. apa maknanya gi Sabah kalau tak ke Pasar Tamu dia tuhhh! uwaa nyesalnya! Dah balik ke Semenanjung baru teringat ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang kedua, aku lupa pasal Canopy Walkaway tu...&lt;br /&gt;'tensennye! kitorang memang dah sampai kat kaki gunung Kinabalu tu and kalau jalan depan lagi sikit dah jejak pun kat Canopy Walkaway tuuu! nyesal ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau nak ikutkan, memang salah aku jugak sebab tak study dulu nak ke mana. And kami pun memang kesuntukkan masa and nak pegi pulak banyak tempat.&lt;br /&gt;So takpelah... maybe next time T_T&lt;br /&gt;Pasni kena plan awal-awal nak gi mana so tak rasa rugi sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some other things that we miss tapi tak berapa penting sangat la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya macam Air Panas Poring.&lt;br /&gt;Kat sini pun banyak kolam air panas so tak kesah la kalau tak sempat singgah situ pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that we miss is the seafood.&lt;br /&gt;My frens said that the seafood here is superb!&lt;br /&gt;Tapi malangnya, kami tatau pun tempat tu kat mana.&lt;br /&gt;So, takpelah... kat Semenanjung pun banyak seafood restaurant yang best-best, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315485933715483314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRmS0eyarI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lf0SjnKqqGM/s320/xx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, that's Abah, Lan (Angah's hubby) and Aish (my little bro yg tak brapa little pun). So, tiap hari pun kami makan di restaurant yang sebegini sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya, next time kalau kami ke sana lagi, rasanya better amik dengan travel agent. Lebih murah, jimat masa, and perjalanan pun terancang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, pasni mau bercerita tentang trip ke Pulau Manukan, Gunung Kinabalu, Tamparuli and Kundasang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang aku suda sangat menat so nyambung lain kalilah ya ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-985422859013447088?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/985422859013447088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=985422859013447088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/985422859013447088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/985422859013447088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-kota-kinabalu.html' title='Trip to Kota Kinabalu'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRkscvNsVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0jqswsc1VwY/s72-c/DSCN4288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4411951550407185689</id><published>2009-07-19T09:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:29:08.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laponyeh~</title><content type='html'>Semalam, suda selamat nonton pun cerita Transformers tu.&lt;br /&gt;3 minggu ditayang baru kami dapat seat kat TGV.&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum ineh, tiap kali ke sana mesti full house.&lt;br /&gt;GSC kat Leisure Mall plak sangat buruk and tak menepati citarasa.&lt;br /&gt;JB ni kekurangan panggung wayanglah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;totally extremely bored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si dia suda balik semula ke TR last night.&lt;br /&gt;And my housemate went to Kuching yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Cuti-cuti M'sia sampai Rabu depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huihh sangat jeles oke.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la tambang murahan.&lt;br /&gt;RM240.00 je pegi-balik.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pernah jejak kaki pun ke sana lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Dia ngajak juga ngikut ke sana tapi time-time closing ineh tak mungkin la my bos bagi bercuti-cutian begini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;umm next year perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;*wink wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm thinking of going to JJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;and Giant and Tesco.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a pair of new pants.&lt;br /&gt;Bersoping-sopingan mengoyak-rabakkan purse lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin balik dari Income Tax, singgah kat JJ konon-kononnya mau mencuci mata.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bole plak ada satu &lt;em&gt;sleeveless&lt;/em&gt; yang very the tasty.&lt;br /&gt;Devilish-red.&lt;br /&gt;50% plak tu.&lt;br /&gt;Nak tanak terpaksa beli. &lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mau ke Secret Recipe.&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;em&gt;super-delicious&lt;/em&gt; Marble Cheese Cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359997957821624498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SmKJvoDG8LI/AAAAAAAAAOY/At2iBwEjqbA/s320/marble-cheese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngan Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;em&gt;mouth-watering&lt;/em&gt; Caramel Frappuccino® Ice Blended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The creamy creation of caramel syrup with milk blended with ice, topped with whipped cream and real caramel sauce. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu ni teringin plak nak makan beef lasagna yang sedap kat Shakey's tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyam nyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time lapo-lapo ni memang semua makanan aku dok terpikir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4411951550407185689?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4411951550407185689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4411951550407185689&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4411951550407185689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4411951550407185689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/07/semalam-suda-selamat-nonton-pun-cerita.html' title='Laponyeh~'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SmKJvoDG8LI/AAAAAAAAAOY/At2iBwEjqbA/s72-c/marble-cheese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3731071643303183810</id><published>2009-07-12T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:49:15.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu~</title><content type='html'>Everything is in a mess and I'm down with flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid-mupid flu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days now.&lt;br /&gt;Running nose, sore throat, boxes of tissue and all.&lt;br /&gt;Time tengah banyak keje pulak tuh.&lt;br /&gt;With my bos going to Qatar.&lt;br /&gt;With the tons of claims to handle.&lt;br /&gt;With the 3rd party problems, the agents and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just hope that it's not H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huish. simpang malaikat 44 nehhh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3731071643303183810?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3731071643303183810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3731071643303183810&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3731071643303183810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3731071643303183810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/07/flu.html' title='Flu~'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7543892330952502244</id><published>2009-07-04T09:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:18:37.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandy beach, here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sk64NjyVyxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AGLq_dKpx-o/s1600-h/j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354419550074293010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sk64NjyVyxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AGLq_dKpx-o/s320/j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;and, I'm going somewhere today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yey! bercuti-cutian lagiks.&lt;br /&gt;berendam-rendaman dalam air laut yang biru...&lt;br /&gt;the soft silky sand...&lt;br /&gt;the gentle breezy wind...&lt;br /&gt;the magnificent sunset...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yippie yippie yey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo looking forward to it ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7543892330952502244?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7543892330952502244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7543892330952502244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7543892330952502244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7543892330952502244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-going-somewhere-today.html' title='Sandy beach, here I come!'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Sk64NjyVyxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AGLq_dKpx-o/s72-c/j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5300510893894431843</id><published>2009-07-02T21:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:56:59.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suda bulan 7?</title><content type='html'>hum hum. &lt;br /&gt;Suda bulan 7 pun nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and, it's been a year...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aa gaji baru juger &lt;em&gt;(yey!)&lt;/em&gt; and hopefully another year of good bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wink wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dengan keadaan ekonomi yang macam ni, kalau dapat sebulan bonus pun dah cukup baik, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. Juga masa untuk KPI.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat menat oke mengcompile KPI untuk 600 permanent staff.&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik contract staff yang seribu lebih tu tak terlibat.&lt;br /&gt;Kot tak, mau aku kena tido opis 2, 3 minggu ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang rasa, bestnya kalau aku keje kerajaan.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi cikgu pun takpe la.&lt;br /&gt;Bole balik awal.&lt;br /&gt;Keje yang tak tensi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi macam takde keseronokan.&lt;br /&gt;Macam takde thrill.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam akan buat hidup aku empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat sini, tiap ari pun memang sangat menatlah.&lt;br /&gt;Letih lesu bila dah sampai umah.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tiap ari pun sempat lagi online sampai tengah malam.&lt;br /&gt;so takde maknanya aku nak komplen kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bekerja di kawasan pelantar minyak.&lt;br /&gt;Bertemu orang yang pelbagai ragam.&lt;br /&gt;Di site, di yard, di opis.&lt;br /&gt;Sesuatu yang berlainan setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;Yang penuh dengan thrill. Seronok. Dan best. &lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku selalu balik pukul 6, takkan dapat balik pukul 5, tapi aku tak perlu mengharung trafik jem yg berjam-jam macam kat tempat lain. And rumah aku 1.5 km je dari opis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu, kalau aku nampak riggers kat site, bekerja teruk-teruk bawah terik matahari, or salesgirl yang kena berdiri lama-lama kat supermarket tu, aku rasa bersyukur sangat mak bapak aku paksa aku belajar tinggi-tinggi dulu. Kalau tak entah kat ceruk mana la aku sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu, sepenat mana pun aku keja, dengan duit tu jugak la aku boleh beli kereta, bershopping-shoppingan, beli saham, berjalan ke sana ke mari, belanja parents sikit, melancong ke tempat orang and insya allah beli rumah nanti. Rugi kalau aku tak beli rumah sekarang sebab nanti tak dapat claim housing loan interest subsidy. Banyak tuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And aku still bole online kat opis, aku still bole borak-borak selama mana pun aku nak ngan sesiapa, aku still bole buat itu ini tanpa ada orang yang menengking marah-marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'kan sangat best?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila pikir-pikir balik, tak penat sangat pun aku keja.&lt;br /&gt;Ok jek.&lt;br /&gt;Yang buat aku tensi sebab Finance tu ha.&lt;br /&gt;Bila part nak kena clearkan accounts tu aku memang agak fail.&lt;br /&gt;macam mana ntah aku bole ada kait-mengait ngan akaun yang aku benci sejak zaman sekolah nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hum hum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi memang aku patut bersyukur dengan apa yang aku ada.&lt;br /&gt;Yang membuat hidup aku hepi sebegini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'betul tak?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5300510893894431843?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5300510893894431843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5300510893894431843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5300510893894431843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5300510893894431843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/07/suda-bulan-7.html' title='Suda bulan 7?'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-2565845664747427088</id><published>2009-06-20T15:40:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T12:05:38.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrates dear Boy~</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;huarggghhh&lt;/em&gt; akhirnya aku suda kembali berweekend di rumah neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few months adalah sangat hectic oke.&lt;br /&gt;Every weekend balik kampung.&lt;br /&gt;ngecat rumah baru, pindah barang sikit-sikit, prepare itu ini, &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very the penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Angah nak kawin tu my parents bole pulak sibuk nak pindah rumah padahal last year baru je pindah rumah yang kami duduk sekarang nih. Tatau pun rumah yang ineh mau dijual or disewakan je nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*apa motif pindah rumah setahun sekali ntah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arini baru berpeluang ngemas rumah di sini, basuh baju semua.&lt;br /&gt;very the blissful oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, congrates to my dear brother for his convocation.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, 27th May 2009.&lt;br /&gt;UiTM Shah Alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's getting engaged this coming August.&lt;br /&gt;1st of August 2009 to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuh. sangat banyaklah event dalam keluargaku tahun ineh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SjyWm4FwbnI/AAAAAAAAALc/Df53oqO_Iew/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349316052045033074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SjyWm4FwbnI/AAAAAAAAALc/Df53oqO_Iew/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angah takde dalam gambar sebab time ni dia still kat Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;Boy confirmkan tarikh konvo last minute and Angah pulak dah book flight balik sini 29hb tu so memang takleh nak buat apa la kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SjyxK9T4kfI/AAAAAAAAALs/Rd4Ksmp6Qsg/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349345259224076786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SjyxK9T4kfI/AAAAAAAAALs/Rd4Ksmp6Qsg/s320/33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ye. kitorang naik bas dari tempat parking ke Convocation Hall.&lt;br /&gt;Kelakar jugak la sbb kitorang kan dah lama betul tak naik bas especiallynyer my mum ngan abah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And aku makai kasut dinner time tu sbb kasut aku bole pulak putus tali dia sehari sebelum tu. Nak beli baru tak sempat pulak. Nasib baik bwk kasut spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dah namanya kasut dinner so mmg la tujuannya utk bawak pegi dinner je kan bukan untuk berjalan-jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka, apabila kasut 4 inci dibawak berjalan-jalan, hasilnya ialah kaki yg melecets yang amats and rasa cam nak patah skali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very the berpeluh + panas terik nak pitam oke time konvo tu.&lt;br /&gt;maklum la muka kena panas seminggu skali je ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah 2x pun pegi konvo time Angah and time aku dulu.&lt;br /&gt;So mmg dah boleh agak la cuacanya yang begini.&lt;br /&gt;tapi nape ntah tiap kali pun lupa bawak payung, lupa bwk sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;buku nak alas kat kepala pun takde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penyudahnya, kepala aku sakit sampai malam and kaki aku melecet berminggu-minggu tak baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uppss. lupa.&lt;br /&gt;Congrates to my dear frens yang selamat melangsungkan majlis perkahwinan dan pertunangan beberapa minggu yang lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5/6/2009, 6/6/2009 dan 13/6/2009.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opismate Asmah (Muar) and Norjanna (Pahang)...&lt;br /&gt;To Fizah, who is my pen-pal dari umur 10 tahun dulu, belajar satu universiti, selamat menjalani hidup berumahtangga buat kamu berdua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Maton and fiancee, selamat bertunang ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dear, dear friends... life is truly a long winding road.&lt;br /&gt;but once in a while, along the winding road, love gives us a fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;'kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-2565845664747427088?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/2565845664747427088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=2565845664747427088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2565845664747427088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2565845664747427088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/06/congrates-dear-boy.html' title='Congrates dear Boy~'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/SjyWm4FwbnI/AAAAAAAAALc/Df53oqO_Iew/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5007541751371444636</id><published>2009-06-10T20:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:31:32.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sis's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345674687640044370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Si-mzkmVA1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/rQPSrbrDAa4/s320/edited+gown+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... she's married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on a beautiful night of 6th June 2009, adikku ineh suda selamat bergelar Pn Nurul Faezah, isteri kepada En Azlan...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*congratulations dear sister ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tu, ada satu majlis lagi di rumah kami, which I will tell u later.&lt;br /&gt;After the morning event, dalam pukul 2 lebih gitu, ngemas-ngemas semuanya dan lepas Isya' berlansunglah upacara pernikahan di rumah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345684400031937746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Si-vo6FANNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/a2KCFjYTPqA/s320/DSC04244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sedeh lansung sebab sangat ramai orang di kiri kanan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa kalau nikah di masjid baru la terasa sedeh-sedeh sikit kot.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kat Johor ni ada chapter untuk Keluarga Sakinah, yang selalunya bisa melelehkan airmatalah. Tapi sebab tok imam tu buat lawak banyak sangat, maka majlis nikah pun jadi penuh dengan gelak ketawa sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, lepas nikah, ada persembahan kuda kepang.&lt;br /&gt;Very the saspen lah.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bagus jugak la sebab benda ni semua adat yang dah lama orang tak buat.&lt;br /&gt;Sambil tu ada Majlis Berinai.&lt;br /&gt;Very sweet oke time tepung tawar tu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku dan si dia terpaksalah jadi pengapit terjun.&lt;br /&gt;The MC was very good sebab dia banyak experience handling large functions.&lt;br /&gt;Lebih kurang pukul 2 pagi barulah majlis selesai and pukul 3 pagi baru kami tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Si-n2Bnn3KI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4FZcMpcgY28/s1600-h/DSC04292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345675829301468322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Si-n2Bnn3KI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4FZcMpcgY28/s320/DSC04292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, semua dah siap-siap untuk Majlis Bersanding.&lt;br /&gt;Pengantin makai serba merah gitu.&lt;br /&gt;My fav color.&lt;br /&gt;And our family wore purple.&lt;br /&gt;My sis cakap kitorang sajer nak sabotaj dia sebab time berinai dia pakai baju purple, kitorang pakai baju merah. Time bersanding dia pakai merah kitorang sibuk nak pakai purple.&lt;br /&gt;Very the tak ikut tema nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Si-nQMIdM6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/DZ8Pm70yPDM/s1600-h/edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345675179288507298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Si-nQMIdM6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/DZ8Pm70yPDM/s320/edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow we're going to Ipoh for the Majlis Bertandang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak lagi sebenarnya yang aku nak citer ni tapi suda sangat menat.&lt;br /&gt;Besok-besok la ye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5007541751371444636?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5007541751371444636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5007541751371444636&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5007541751371444636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5007541751371444636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-siss-wedding.html' title='My Sis&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Si-mzkmVA1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/rQPSrbrDAa4/s72-c/edited+gown+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3164805891544543430</id><published>2009-06-05T00:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T00:27:42.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day to go...</title><content type='html'>I'm exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;Totally, extreamly exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts, my throat sore, and I've lost all my energy.&lt;br /&gt;Esok mau ngambil kek di JB lagi nih.&lt;br /&gt;Pastu mau ngambil yang itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uwaaa takmo demam ye.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is my big day oke.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;Kawan-kawan semua... jemput la datang ke Majlis Perkahwinan adik perempuan saya pada hari Ahad ineh, 7/6/2009 di Pontian, Johor dan Majlis Resepsi pihak lelaki di Ipoh, Perak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak dapat kad pun datang je lah ya.&lt;br /&gt;kecik tapak tangan nyiru kami tadahkan ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai nak demam-demam dah aku membanting tulang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ha, kamu juga ya Watie.&lt;br /&gt;aku tau kamu di Kluang skarang =p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3164805891544543430?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3164805891544543430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3164805891544543430&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3164805891544543430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3164805891544543430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-day-to-go.html' title='One day to go...'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6699228632483318218</id><published>2009-05-21T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:55:33.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appraisal time~</title><content type='html'>for 232 mil, Sime Darby Engineering is finally merging with Ramunia Holdings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yey! hip hip hooray!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more workload for me of course, but it's good to know that we're now under one roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wink wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, it's the appraisal time again.&lt;br /&gt;Maklum la suda masuk bulan June ineh.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time that I had to do appraisal for my subordinates.&lt;br /&gt;Last year I don't have to since the Finance staff under me are all contract-based but this time around I'm in HR and I have to do it since most of my subordinates are all permanent staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya, mau menilaikan orang yang lunch dengan kita setiap hari memang agak mencabar oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's good that I can express everything, every tiny little thing, directly to their face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam satu kepuasanlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh oh, wicked me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we argue about the ratings, the feeling is like, teringatlah zaman dulu-dulu waktu first time mau dirating oleh cik puan bos.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, enough for now.&lt;br /&gt;mau nyambung &lt;s&gt;bermain-main&lt;/s&gt; men'sketching-sketching lagi nih.&lt;br /&gt;my latest obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adobe Illustrator CS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau tak tido malam lagi aku nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih haih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. I'm going to KL next week.&lt;br /&gt;For my brother's convocation.&lt;br /&gt;Shud be on leave starts from 26 until 28th May but something comes up.&lt;br /&gt;Senin dan Selasa harus ngadiri that financial course.&lt;br /&gt;So, kensel my leave on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya bercuti Rabu dan Khamis sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi memang agak bestlah kerana tak perlu berkerja seminggu ineh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6699228632483318218?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6699228632483318218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6699228632483318218&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6699228632483318218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6699228632483318218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/05/uh-oh-appraisal.html' title='Appraisal time~'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1182380690836073</id><published>2009-05-12T20:59:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:46:27.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as time goes by...</title><content type='html'>I used to have lots of free time.&lt;br /&gt;bukanlah terlalu banyak tapi sentiasa ada masa untuk yang itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to know what brand of speaker is best for my lappy, which version of software is good for this picture, or what's the latest game on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to read a lot but now I don't seem to have the time anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Novel The Kite Runner yang beli tahun lepas tu pun tak sentuh lagi okeh!&lt;br /&gt;that's so not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang-petang, pusing-pusing sana-sini.&lt;br /&gt;or weekends meredah jalan-jalan yang tak pernah lalu.&lt;br /&gt;celah-celah kampung sana-sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang pun jalan-jalan juger, lebih dasat dan lebih jauh dari dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, ntah. &lt;br /&gt;Memang la excited juger tapi tak terover excited macam waktu dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;zaman-zaman muda belia dahulu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is like, you really really likes Barbie when you were young and berazam bila dah besar nanti, dah banyak duit, konon-kononnya mau beli sedozenlah benda itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang bila dah besar, dah ada duit, tak teringin lansung dah pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam satu peralihan zaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haish macam mana mau explain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just different.&lt;br /&gt;it's like now I see the world with different eyes, different angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gosh. perhaps I'm getting older.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still feels like yesterday that I first jejakkan kaki kat MMU tuh when the truth is it's almost 10 years now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the first time that I jejakkan kaki kat rumah Dahlia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bittersweetsour memories...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'remember Aida? lori Boy? Ina? Kandang? pakcik Ayam? etc etc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tough. &lt;br /&gt;but those were among the best days of my life ^ ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;man... how time flies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to lose though.&lt;br /&gt;I've enjoyed life to the fullest =p&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1182380690836073?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1182380690836073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1182380690836073&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1182380690836073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1182380690836073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/05/peralihan-zaman.html' title='as time goes by...'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-2100177091725300770</id><published>2009-04-23T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:52:40.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Punggai</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;yep. &lt;/em&gt;Punggai.&lt;br /&gt;We went there last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;120 km from JB, 10 km from Tg Balau, and about 5 km from Teluk Ramunia.&lt;br /&gt;Nampak macam jauh tapi tak rasa jauh pun sebab jalan dia lurus jek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a little known place located between Desaru and Teluk Ramunia. &lt;br /&gt;Follow the signboard and you’ll notice Punggai after Bandar Penawar sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertolak dari PG pukul 10 pagi, singgah shopping kat Tesco, and dalam pukul 12 tghari tu terus bertolak ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari Pelentong, belok ke Tebrau, terus ke Ulu Tiram, Kota Tinggi, semuanya jem. Tak pernahlah tak jem tiap kali lalu di jalan JB - Kota Tinggi nih.&lt;br /&gt;Especially time cuti-cuti begini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah lepas KT, and nak masuk simpang ke Ramunia/Sg Rengit/Pengerang, barulah jalan beransur lengang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Kota Tinggi to TR, dalam mukim Johor Lama, kawasannya adalah felda, gugusan beberapa felda. Air Tawar 5, Lok Heng, Adela, Sening, &lt;em&gt;etc etc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride took about 2 hours &lt;em&gt;(or so), &lt;/em&gt;dengan jalan yang lurus dan cantik, oil palm estate di kiri dan kanan, and dalam pukul 2.30 petang kami sampai di sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Se8H4hxcJNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WT4-Yj5NE3o/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327485551922390226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Se8H4hxcJNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WT4-Yj5NE3o/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never expected Punggai to have such a beautiful beach.&lt;br /&gt;Since it was located just a few miles from Desaru, I thought the place would be more or less the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;em&gt;gosh... &lt;/em&gt;we should reach here early! &lt;br /&gt;I ran towards the soft silky sand and &lt;em&gt;man... &lt;/em&gt;it was a perfect place to be.&lt;br /&gt;The aquamarine seawater, the sweet smell of salty wind and the sky was gorgeous blue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Se8I6kFrIdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0msp8NkHN7I/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327486686415495634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Se8I6kFrIdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0msp8NkHN7I/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chalet was quite cheap. The Sea View Resort and they charged about RM160.00 per night. 2 bedrooms with 2 queen beds and 2 bathrooms. Complete with aircond, cooking utensils, tv, sofa, 2 dining tables, a nice swimming pool and all. They even gave us extra mattresses and pillows with no extra charges ^ ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat puas hatilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami tak makan di luar pun.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya memasak di chalet.&lt;br /&gt;Since I didn't bring my sunblock and konon-kononnya takut hitam legam, pukul 6 ptg la baru start mandi laut sampai la 7.30 malam.&lt;br /&gt;And there's only us and two other families on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau org tak paksa aku naik memang sampai malam la aku berendam kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;whoaa... &lt;/em&gt;the magnificent sunset...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banglo Dato' Azalina pun ada kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;Mengadap laut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang sangat jeles la dengan orang yang berumah di tepi pantai nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, dalam pukul 1 tengahari kami pun bertolak pulang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatau la orang lain tapi pada aku, memang sangat berbaloilah ke sini.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was totally beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;The breathtaking scenery.&lt;br /&gt;Even the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kat jalan Punggai tu, macam lalu kat tengah bendang, dengan angin sepoi-sepoi bahasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hem hem.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan penat-penat tu aku terus ke JJ Tebrau sebab ada appointment dengan my agent. Tengah dok berdiskusi, tiba-tiba one of my colleague datang.&lt;br /&gt;Rupa-rupanya he bought a house with the same agent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha... keciknya dunia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'kisah ke Sabah aritu tak abis lagi, kami sudah berjalan-jalan pun ke tempat lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-2100177091725300770?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/2100177091725300770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=2100177091725300770&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2100177091725300770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2100177091725300770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-punggai.html' title='Trip to Punggai'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/Se8H4hxcJNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WT4-Yj5NE3o/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1316159769553099193</id><published>2009-04-11T13:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:06:32.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sims</title><content type='html'>Aku telah menjadi kemaruk dengan The Sims balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;macam waktu dulu-dulu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suda tiga hari berturut-turut neh.&lt;br /&gt;Balik kerja, golek-golek atas katil, bukak notebook, main &lt;a href="http://thesims2.ea.com/"&gt;The Sims 2.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ingat tak Ann?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh tapi The Sims suda banyak expansion pack yang baru.&lt;br /&gt;aku ketinggalan banyak neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih haih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lay a whisper on my pillow &lt;br /&gt;Leave the winter on the ground &lt;br /&gt;I wake up lonely, is there a silence &lt;br /&gt;In the bedroom and all around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me now, I close my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And dream away... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1316159769553099193?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1316159769553099193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1316159769553099193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1316159769553099193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1316159769553099193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/04/aku-telah-menjadi-kemaruk-main-sims.html' title='The Sims'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8272437387181068925</id><published>2009-03-30T11:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:40:32.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Miri</title><content type='html'>Ini pula adalah cerita tentang Miri.&lt;br /&gt;Dah agak lapuk pun sebab asyik tak sempat je la aku nak nulis kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we went there last Dec.&lt;br /&gt;Mak, Abah, aku and my little brother, Aish.&lt;br /&gt;8 days 7 nights.&lt;br /&gt;3rd until 10th of Dec to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;My other brother, Boy tak ikut sebab dia baru grad and baru start keje time tu so takkan nak cuti lama-lama, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya flight ke Miri pukul 1.30 tengahari tapi delay.&lt;br /&gt;Last-last pukul 4 lebih la baru bertolak dari Senai.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau aku tau baik cuti half day je aritu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kalilah jejak kaki di bumi Sarawak ineh.&lt;br /&gt;Konon-kononnya mau melawat tempat Angah.&lt;br /&gt;My sis works at Bintulu. Nasib la. Orang Petronas kat ceruk mana-mana je la dia anto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sampai kat airport Miri dalam pukul 6 gitu dah macam pukul 8 malam.&lt;br /&gt;Patut la slalu kalau aku call Angah time-time kul 9 lebih tu dia dah tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hem hem trying to adjust with the time zone over here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai-sampai sana, Angah takde lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya mesti la tuan rumah yang nunggu tetamu kan.&lt;br /&gt;Ni terbalik plak.&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour later baru dia sampai dgn Lan, her fiancee.&lt;br /&gt;Lan works at Miri, and time kitorang sampai tu dia baru balik keje, that's why la lambat sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315478241145315938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRfTDbI4mI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4qM0S3Ju7xQ/s320/DSCN4223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stay for the night at this 2-rooms apartment at Imperial Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Agak best la sebab bawah tu adalah shopping complex.&lt;br /&gt;Tempat makan pun senang nak cari sebab Lan memang keje situ so dia bawak kami ke tempat yang dia selalu pegi.&lt;br /&gt;Makanan semenanjung.&lt;br /&gt;And the brekfes kat restoran ujung tu pun sedap jugak.&lt;br /&gt;Nasi lemak ayam golek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nyam nyam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angah said tiap kali dia datang Miri mesti makan nasi lemak kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;And memang tiap minggu pun dia turun Miri.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau aku tak sanggup duhh... &lt;br /&gt;250km tuu Miri - Bintulu.&lt;br /&gt;Kejung aku dok dalam kete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few frens staying at Miri tapi takde pulak contact number. Kalau tak boleh jugak tanya-tanya mana tempat best kat sini, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315478638423215938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRfqLZkj0I/AAAAAAAAAEI/o7lxoDYSFDQ/s320/DSCN4239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that we noticed about Miri is that, they lacked of signboard. Maksud aku, kalau kat Semenanjung kan banyak je signboard tulis berapa km dari sana ke sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat sini cam lansung takdelah.&lt;br /&gt;Agak pelik.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kat highway macam jalan yang takde penghujung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hem hem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went to Miri town.&lt;br /&gt;My sis shows us a few souvenir shops yang jual barang dgn harga yang agak murah and we plan to buy things on our next trip to Miri sebab petang tu kami dah nak ke Kota Kinabalu so takkan nak angkut barang banyak-banyak ke sana kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Petroleum Science Museum which is situated on top of Canada Hill. Quite interesting la sebab both of us work in oil and gas company so bila nampak platforms fabricated by my company memang buat aku kagum la ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRhfOPey6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NLygesFWwv8/s1600-h/DSCN4259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315480649230896034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRhfOPey6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NLygesFWwv8/s320/DSCN4259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat depan muzium tu ada monumen the Grand Old Lady.&lt;br /&gt;It is the first oil well in Malaysia and it represents the petroleum history of Miri which is almost a century old. This oil well is no longer production and it has been declared a protected historical site by the Sarawak Government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315479828928042994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRgveYCl_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qBzeNIzItGQ/s320/DSCN4253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat belakang tu pulak ada observatory platform where visitors can have an excellent view of Miri city. People came to enjoy the scenery or jog on the well-designed path. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemandangan kat atas tu memang sangat bestlah.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi memandangkan kami pergi waktu tengahari buta takde payung, tak sempat la nak menikmati sangat pemandangan kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hem hem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRevyo9S5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/s_mwsDw7LMM/s1600-h/DSC05403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315477635344452498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRevyo9S5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/s_mwsDw7LMM/s320/DSC05403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 1pm, kami pulang ke hotel and bersiap-siap untuk ke airport.&lt;br /&gt;Our flight to Kota Kinabalu will be at 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, sambung cerita lagi yeh.&lt;br /&gt;Suda sangat menat.&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8272437387181068925?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8272437387181068925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8272437387181068925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8272437387181068925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8272437387181068925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/03/miri.html' title='Trip to Miri'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRfTDbI4mI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4qM0S3Ju7xQ/s72-c/DSCN4223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6276504786064579181</id><published>2009-03-25T10:50:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:04:07.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Cameron Highland</title><content type='html'>Ini adalah cerita Cameron Highland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih. sangat lamalah tak menulis neh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my first Family Day trip with my HR colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;Last year they went to Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak ikut pun sebab time tu masih di Finance lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadang-cadangnya mau bertolak dari sini pukul 12 malam hari Jumaat tu.&lt;br /&gt;Kelam-kabut la semua orang mau pulang on time hari tu tapi tup-tup tengok, dekat 1.30 pagi la baru bertolak dari sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315469904902419250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRXt0f88zI/AAAAAAAAADA/IQL0PC8AEPM/s320/DSC02257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our transport for the day.&lt;br /&gt;Kali terakhir naik bas adalah waktu belajar di MMU dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa tahun yang lalu.&lt;br /&gt;Bas Jebat.&lt;br /&gt;JB - Mlk RM12.50 sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Zaman student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*tiba-tiba mengimbau kenangan zaman dulu-dulu. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehem berbalik kepada cerita tadi.&lt;br /&gt;Since this is our Family Day's trip, jadi most of us memang membawa family lah.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bring mine along coz my sis is coming home from Bintulu.&lt;br /&gt;But of course I'm not alone. &lt;br /&gt;I bought a fren together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam pukul 6.30 pagi, sampai di Rawang.&lt;br /&gt;Solat, mandi, brekfes and terus naik ke atas.&lt;br /&gt;Duduk dalam bas beraircond kuat buat aku jadi beku.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately sebelum pergi tu my dear hosmet beria-ia la nyuruh aku minjam her gloves and her sneakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak memang aku makai heels je la ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;I've never had any sneakers in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;The only shoes that I've ever had is my running shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harus membeli sneakers lah selepas ineh.&lt;br /&gt;lebih prektikel dan selesa~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hem hem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis told us to use the Simpang Pulai road sebab lagi eloklah.&lt;br /&gt;But since the driver prefers the Tapah road, jadi kami pun ngikut sajalah.&lt;br /&gt;But, &lt;em&gt;whoaa~ &lt;/em&gt;memang jalan the most teruklah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang hidup yang suka berjalan ineh, tak pernahlah lagi datang rasa mau muntah. Tapi nape ntah kali ini memang betul-betul menguji perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;Pening pale aku.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ikutkan memang nak muntah ngan dasat tapi tahan la jugak.&lt;br /&gt;Padahal before this ada banyak jalan lain yang lebih bersimpang-siur tapi nape ntah jalan ke sini aku rasa cam teruk sangat berbelit-belitnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11 am sampai di Bharat Tea.&lt;br /&gt;Duduk-duduk, ngambil gambar sana-sini and 12 pm kami bertolak ke Tanah Rata.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch di sana and around 2 pm kami check-in.&lt;br /&gt;The apartments are quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;I shared mine with Airin, my fren and Kak Liza's family.&lt;br /&gt;3-rooms apartment plus Astro.&lt;br /&gt;RM220.00 per night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejuk la sesangat sebab time kami pergi tu musim hujan.&lt;br /&gt;Sampaikan time bercakap tu boleh keluar kabus dari mulut ha.&lt;br /&gt;Ala-ala kat Korea gitu.&lt;br /&gt;Boleh jakun plak sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;Then, duduk-duduk, tido-tido, pukul 8 mlm bertolak ke pasar malam di Brinchang.&lt;br /&gt;The night market cuma 2 kali sajer seminggu.&lt;br /&gt;Malam Sabtu dan malam Ahad.&lt;br /&gt;And pagi Ahad ada pasar tani yang best.&lt;br /&gt;Sayur-sayur yang jual kat situ memang fresh lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRakRPWD5I/AAAAAAAAADY/H9BTB76h1YE/s1600-h/DSC02346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315473039353581458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRakRPWD5I/AAAAAAAAADY/H9BTB76h1YE/s320/DSC02346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate strawberry yang jual kat pasar malam tu memang d most sedaps lah! So unlike yang biasa aku makan kat sini. Tapi tak sempat ambil gambar pun sebab sangat kusyuk la makan. But the price is quite expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cucuk RM5.00.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma ada 3 biji je satu cucuk. Kalau kat strawberry park tu dia jual RM5.00 jugak tapi ada 4/5 biji la satu cucuk. Tapi pada aku, yang beli kat pasar malam tu lagi best la sebab sangat sedaps. &lt;em&gt;hiks~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually this is the second time of me going to Cameron.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu kali pertama dulu tak berapa ingat sangat sebab masih kecik lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went to Boh Tea Garden.&lt;br /&gt;The place is quite big.&lt;br /&gt;Lebih besar la dari Bharat Tea tu.&lt;br /&gt;They provide bus to go in there.&lt;br /&gt;RM3.00 per person.&lt;br /&gt;Leceh kalau naik kereta sebab jalan dia kecik and time cuti memang sangat ramai la orang ke sana. Siap trafik jam lagi ha kat dalam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat main road Cameron tu pun jalan jem.&lt;br /&gt;Macam tak percayalah situ bole jem.&lt;br /&gt;Ingatkan keluar dari P. Gudang bole la elak dari jem kejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315471371849024594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRZDNTRxFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/E3XII4o2Wbg/s320/DSC02235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRcuF4MLEI/AAAAAAAAADw/GcrRTXYd_eo/s1600-h/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315475407125621826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRcuF4MLEI/AAAAAAAAADw/GcrRTXYd_eo/s320/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airin, Mazni, Amy and me berposing sakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRcaWgdhPI/AAAAAAAAADo/XN9656_nYc4/s1600-h/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRb7JWvEcI/AAAAAAAAADg/HkXDWS2Zlm0/s1600-h/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315474531885715906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRb7JWvEcI/AAAAAAAAADg/HkXDWS2Zlm0/s320/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is me with Airin.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Bee Farm. Takde apapun kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we had our lunch at SK Convent.&lt;br /&gt;Ada cafe kat dalam tu.&lt;br /&gt;The school is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat bersih and banyak bunga pelik-pelik diorang tanam kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, up and away to Cactus and Strawberry Farm.&lt;br /&gt;I bought 3 large packet of Coral Salad for my dear Ciki.&lt;br /&gt;RM5.00 sajer tau.&lt;br /&gt;Very the murah.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kat JJ tu mau lebih 20 ringgit tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sundae at Strawberry Farm is super-duper delicious!&lt;br /&gt;nyam nyam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRYYadgI1I/AAAAAAAAADI/u_Ul0bExA78/s1600-h/DSCN4678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315470636647195474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRYYadgI1I/AAAAAAAAADI/u_Ul0bExA78/s320/DSCN4678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time kat pasar malam tu dah beli strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;Murah.&lt;br /&gt;RM10.00 untuk 2 kotak besar tapi tak tahan lama la. &lt;br /&gt;Yang second time I bought at Cactus Farm. &lt;br /&gt;RM10.00 for 3 medium size box. &lt;br /&gt;And the third time I bought at Strawberry Farm. &lt;br /&gt;Situ kita boleh petik sendiri and time tgh petik tu bole la terus masuk mulut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the three places, aku rasa beli kat Cactus Farm tu paling berbaloi sebab the price is quite cheap and walaupun dah bawak balik Jhr, letak dlm fridge 2 hari pun still sedap lagi. Tapi still masam la as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRXCTqMbHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vsVLlGFnb_Q/s1600-h/SS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315469157352631410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRXCTqMbHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vsVLlGFnb_Q/s320/SS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Our water heater dah rosak so terpaksa la masak air untuk mandi.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak, &lt;em&gt;haih~&lt;/em&gt; mau kejung la kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we had our Family Day's event.&lt;br /&gt;BBQ and HR Gathering nite.&lt;br /&gt;Kat sekolah yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak ikut pun sebab penat and macam malas.&lt;br /&gt;So duduk-duduk makan megi di rumah sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, pukul 8 pagi kami bertolak pulang.&lt;br /&gt;Going down the same road.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan keadaan jalan yang camtu of cos la ramai yang muntah kan.&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik la aku bawak stok jeruk banyak nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 7 pm kami selamat sampai di P. Gudang...&lt;br /&gt;Nearly 12 hours duduk dalam bas tuh.&lt;br /&gt;Gile ah ding dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai-sampai jek kami terus balik ke Ptn sebab nak amik kereta aku kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;My sis borrowed it for a few days sebab dia balik kampung with her fiancee time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day aku cuti.&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tu patutnya harus ngantarin dia ke airport tapi d most tak larat so my parents la yang terpaksa hantar.&lt;br /&gt;And petang dalam pukul 4 aku pun balik ke P. Gudang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian cerita untuk kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;Besok-besok la baru cerita kesah trip ke Sabah/Sarawak aritu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6276504786064579181?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6276504786064579181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6276504786064579181&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6276504786064579181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6276504786064579181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='Trip to Cameron Highland'/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IbxwXTcosM/ScRXt0f88zI/AAAAAAAAADA/IQL0PC8AEPM/s72-c/DSC02257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8866695827502182102</id><published>2009-03-17T18:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:33:32.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for some reason, i'm a bit down for the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;down.&lt;br /&gt;down.&lt;br /&gt;down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dup!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kadang-kadang ALLAH sembunyikan matahari, DIA datangkan petir dan kilat... &lt;br /&gt;kita menangis dan tertanya-tanya ke mana hilangnya matahari... &lt;br /&gt;rupa-rupanya ALLAH hendak berikan kita pelangi...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes. HE did give me the pelangi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the beautiful pelangi...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8866695827502182102?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8866695827502182102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8866695827502182102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8866695827502182102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8866695827502182102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2009/03/kadang-kadang-allah-sembunyikan.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4880600746965209070</id><published>2009-03-06T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T13:43:18.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We're going to Cameron today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yippee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suda sangat lamalah tak berjalan ineh.&lt;br /&gt;Since our last trip to Borneo last Dec.&lt;br /&gt;About 3 mths now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, will update later.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5440346989821854350</id><published>2009-01-23T22:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:14:30.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=r3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/r3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on leave for today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going back to Ptn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak excited bercuti-cutian kali ineh kerana lots of thing yang nak disetelkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this evening, he's coming here and tonite we're going to fetch my sis at Senai airport. then, heading back to JB and tomorrow morning, siap-siap untuk pulang ke kampung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy will also be coming home tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;maybe petang baru sampai from KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ye, sampai kat Ptn nanti, ngambil my mum and we'll be heading to Ayer Hitam to buy things. as usual, he'll be the driver for the day ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week, my office will be conducting a bowling tournament.&lt;br /&gt;and dia telah mempelawa diri sendiri utk ikut sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and next month we'll be having a 3-days company's annual trip to Cameron Highland. &lt;em&gt;*or is it in March? i'm not sure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'haa cerita-ceriti tentang trip to Borneo tak sempat pun mau nulis di sini...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambar di atas adalah gambar raya tahun lalu.&lt;br /&gt;pun tak sempat dikesahkan di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haish haish. harus rajin-rajin menulis nehhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-877626044796446416</id><published>2009-01-17T12:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:15:44.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sabtu yang bes.&lt;br /&gt;bercuti-cutian bergolek-golek atas katil sambil mengonlinekan diri.&lt;br /&gt;dari tadi aku dok membelek wedding and videographer website sebab my sis mintak tolong bookkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pepagi buta dia dah call tanya pasal bunga telur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**aa hape kaedahnya? bila masanya plak aku nak mensurvey bunga telur nih?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's going to be here the whole weekend for Chinese New Year holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i mean, next weekend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Saturday we're going to survey the kad kahwin and on Sunday we're going to Ayer Hitam to buy the wedding things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab dia kan dok nun jauh kat Sarawak sana.&lt;br /&gt;so by the time dia balik sini memang tak sempat la nak survey-survey benda yang ineh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hum hum ada satu videographer ni yang aku rasa sangatlah tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://manisdvstudio.blogspot.com/"&gt;ManisDVstudio.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah book pun for that day ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangat sweetlah video yang dia amik.&lt;br /&gt;very the touching.&lt;br /&gt;aku tengok MTV dia sambil tersengih-sengih sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;price pun berpatutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh, nak gi makan. &lt;br /&gt;and then mau ngantar Ciki ke veterinar.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3956073457162140486</id><published>2009-01-13T20:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:44:46.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;uh~&lt;/em&gt; 2009 suda.&lt;br /&gt;tengah bulan January pun ineh.&lt;br /&gt;jap lagi dah nak masuk gaji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haish haish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berminggu-minggu la aku tak mengupdate blog.&lt;br /&gt;mau cerita tentang apapun suda tatau.&lt;br /&gt;kebizian melampau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesah-kesah azam pun macam dah lapuk.&lt;br /&gt;gitulah tiap tahun. &lt;br /&gt;tak pernah ada azam yang serius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, but for this year it's different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something big is going to take place by middle of this year.&lt;br /&gt;and before 2009 ends, a few other big things are going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;just wait and see&lt;em&gt; *wink*wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and my lil sister is getting married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wheee~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3956073457162140486?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3956073457162140486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3956073457162140486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3956073457162140486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/blog.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok pula, engagement ceremony for Fiazah.&lt;br /&gt;and she's the one who sits besides me at the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week was Lyana's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;and she sat behind me.&lt;br /&gt;tak dapat datang pun sebab aku ada hal time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lusa, wedding si Nana.&lt;br /&gt;she's the one who sits 2 rows behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hum hum sangat banyaklah kenduri kendara department HR bulan ineh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Fiazah's place tomorrow and then straight back to Ptn.&lt;br /&gt;bercuti-cutian sehingga Selasa nanti.&lt;br /&gt;Boy is gonna be here.&lt;br /&gt;same goes for ZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hum hum. wonderful wonderful wiken ^-^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8423931483736008445?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8423931483736008445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8423931483736008445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8423931483736008445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8423931483736008445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-idas-wedding-shes-my-colleague-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5394101996695627242</id><published>2008-12-25T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T14:09:45.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ha suda 25 haribulan pun.&lt;br /&gt;6 days to go to 2009.&lt;br /&gt;wahhh sangat cepatlah!&lt;br /&gt;kesah bercuti-cutian ke Sabah/Sarawak beberapa minggu lalu pun tak sempat ditulis di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh anyway, Ann is getting engaged today!&lt;br /&gt;walopon kesahnya panjang dan berliku-liku but i'm so happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;sangat gedik kan macik tu. pukul 1.30 ptg time dah nak sarung cincin baru nak msg aku bgtau dia nak tunang arini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dearie Ann,&lt;br /&gt;i hope u're happy.&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm happy now.&lt;br /&gt;i hope u've made the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;coz i hope, i've made the right choice myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;kadang-kadang harap, hidup akan lurus macam org lain dan takkan bengkang-bengkok begini, but what the heck! kan sangat rugi untuk orang yg tak alami adventure mcm kita 'kan Ann? they shud miss the wild and the craziness! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5394101996695627242?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5394101996695627242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5394101996695627242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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dijagkiti fungus ke ring ntah. sebab tuannya selalu sibuk, tak nyempat pun mau jemur Ciki setiap minggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patut, kalo tatau cek binatang eksotik macam tu, jangan la buat2 tau.&lt;br /&gt;ni, ada plak Ciki nak dienjek bagai.&lt;br /&gt;padahal dulu waktu aku masih di Mlk, his previous doctor takat bagi antibiotik ngan krim sapu kaler putih pun Ciki dah bole baik macam biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni dah la tatau dia sakit apa, pastu ntah hape2 la dia buat, sibuk nak cungkil daging kat ekor Ciki, pastu bagi krim sapu kaler ijau. meradang la menatang tu. abih tangan aku semua kena cakar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu aku rasa tu encik hanjing punya fungus cream yg dia bagi tu.&lt;br /&gt;takut aku nak sapu pada Ciki.&lt;br /&gt;antibiotik dia pun pelik semacam.&lt;br /&gt;30 inggit plak tu dia charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih. sangat nyesal lah ke klinik tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story, kalo nak gi cek binatang eksotik, kena tanya kat dokter tu before ni dia penah handle binatang camni ke tak. kalo tak penah, jangan la sesekali nak hantar sana. buang karen, buang masa, buang duit, binatang ko pun nanti ntah ke mana.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susah la dok Johor nih.&lt;br /&gt;kat Mlk dulu senang jek aku nak carik apapun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-2195815966441447004?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/2195815966441447004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=2195815966441447004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2195815966441447004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2195815966441447004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/12/sangat-nyampah-la-dengan-veterinar-di.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5993101698077273072</id><published>2008-12-02T08:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:13:34.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yey! I'll be on holiday starts from tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;waaa... at last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh tapi bukan ke last week baru pegi Desaru?&lt;br /&gt;and the week before that pegi Mlk.&lt;br /&gt;and pegi Punggai.&lt;br /&gt;and pegi Desaru &lt;s&gt;again.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mcm tiap minggulah berjalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang ineh adalah extra special kerana cuti-cuti M'sia selama 2 minggu!&lt;br /&gt;yey! so looking fwd to it ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for my break from the office but the thought of coming back with the triple workload sucks!! gile ah ding dong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whateverpun, still looking forward for my trip, need to shop and also the jalan-jalan, makan-makan thing. hopefully will come back rejuvenated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-9208938785404366729</id><published>2008-11-25T21:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:24:25.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. &lt;br /&gt;so, love the people who treat you right, &lt;br /&gt;forget about the ones who don't, &lt;br /&gt;and believe that everything happens for a reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you get a chance, take it. &lt;br /&gt;if it changes your life, let it. &lt;br /&gt;nobody said that it'd be easy, &lt;br /&gt;they just promised it would be worth it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, sabarlah hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"everything happens for a reason."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'kan?&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-191353632756043112</id><published>2008-11-06T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:13:40.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sekarang ineh, mood untuk mengupdet blog datang setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;nape ntah.&lt;br /&gt;walopon takde apa yang mau dicerita. &lt;br /&gt;(sebenarnya banyak tapi cam malas nak nulis cerita-cerita yang complicated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo setelah berfikir, telah membuat kesimpulan bahawa aku cuma menulis di sini ketika hepi. &lt;em&gt;yey~&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan akan ke tempat lain ketika sedeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is so full of suprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-191353632756043112?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/191353632756043112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=191353632756043112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/191353632756043112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/191353632756043112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/11/sekarang-ineh-mood-untuk-mengupdet-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3917657419112011724</id><published>2008-11-05T20:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:13:33.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate! hate! hate! talking in front lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali ineh course untuk that Flexben.&lt;br /&gt;4 days, 8 sessions.&lt;br /&gt;40 person per pax.&lt;br /&gt;kan ke sangat ramailah itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walopon suda berkali-kali tapi setiap kalipun sangat mencilah.&lt;br /&gt;wahhh! sangat tak sesuai la aku menjadi presenter itu.&lt;br /&gt;untuk nex week akan kupujuk rayu cik puan bos utk ngeluarkan diri dari menjadi representative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yey semoga berjaya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i received an extraordinary gift for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;something wonderful but truly out of expectation.&lt;br /&gt;pheww ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah did i tell u it's my birthday?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3917657419112011724?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3917657419112011724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3917657419112011724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3917657419112011724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3917657419112011724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-hate-hate-hate-talking-in-front-lots.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4892286944757710747</id><published>2008-11-04T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:27:32.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku sangat pening!&lt;br /&gt;Sangat-sangat pening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that at this age I have to face this kind of hilarious thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahaha. sangat gila!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4892286944757710747?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4892286944757710747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4892286944757710747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4892286944757710747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4892286944757710747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-sangat-pening-sangat-sangat-pening.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4350429736508693840</id><published>2008-11-03T14:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:10:10.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;life is unpredictable u know.&lt;br /&gt;truly unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few weeks has been so hectic. &lt;br /&gt;I don’t even had the chance to write about my birthday, return calls from my frens, don't even have the time to check my mails, let alone blog. I have tons of stories to tell, and pictures taken. Tapi bila ntah mau letakkan di sini. 7 hari free yang Celcom bagi tu pun tak nyempat mau call semua2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Desaru last week.&lt;br /&gt;The nex day, on d way balik yg sangat penats, suddenly, &lt;em&gt;ah~ marilah ke Mlk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku of course la sangat suka sebab dulu kan Mlk telah menjadi tempat tercinta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks ^-^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this week, dia kata, &lt;em&gt;ah~ jom ke Desaru &lt;s&gt;lagi.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. &lt;br /&gt;hapa kaedahnya ke Desaru tiap minggu nih.&lt;br /&gt;that place is like 100km from my place oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh~ apapun nex week harus la balik kampung. Suda beberapa kali plan utk balik kg terbatal neh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4350429736508693840?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4350429736508693840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4350429736508693840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4350429736508693840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4350429736508693840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-unpredictable-u-know.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8470092128012163401</id><published>2008-10-22T20:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:02:16.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tengahari tadi ada majlis raya kat Hotel S.&lt;br /&gt;Jimat lagi duit aku.&lt;br /&gt;Semalam ada spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin, murtabak dan nasik lemak.&lt;br /&gt;Malam ada jamuan raya vendor yang itu ineh.&lt;br /&gt;Minggu ni cuma sekali je keluar duit makan.&lt;br /&gt;Last week pun sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam purse cuma tinggal brapa keping je duit merah.&lt;br /&gt;Yang lain semua kaler biru.&lt;br /&gt;Kesian eh.&lt;br /&gt;Bulan ineh tahap kewangan adalah sangat kritikal.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab raya ni kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lately rasa sangat sedeh.&lt;br /&gt;lots of things happened yang tak dapat nak diungkap dengan kata-kata.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiks.&lt;br /&gt;takde apalah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8470092128012163401?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8470092128012163401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8470092128012163401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8470092128012163401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8470092128012163401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/10/tengahari-tadi-ada-majlis-raya-kat.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6425442050481230023</id><published>2008-10-16T10:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:49:16.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Franck1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket Image Hosting" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Franck1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi aku bukak almari, baru perasan, &lt;em&gt;aa...&lt;/em&gt; rupanya hobi terbaru ialah ngumpul parfume?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that Provocative Woman yang aku beli kat airport tu baru guna tak sampai suku.&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Lauren Style tu pun ada lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Franck Olivier tu pun tak bukak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;ngan miniature Escape, Romance, Pleasure, Jlo, Davidoff ngan ntah hape dia bagi tu.&lt;br /&gt;ngan 3 botol parfume Body Shop tersusun elok atas rak.&lt;br /&gt;1 dalam handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hape kaedahnya ngumpul parfume banyak-banyak ntah.&lt;br /&gt;mari kita carik hobi lain.&lt;br /&gt;sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ye. i'm taking half day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;mau repair kereta.&lt;br /&gt;there's something wrong with the fuel tank.&lt;br /&gt;bocor kot.&lt;br /&gt;nyampahnya.&lt;br /&gt;nyesalnya aku beli Proton!&lt;br /&gt;patut amik Honda City aritu.&lt;br /&gt;mencinya la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and esok lepas repair kereta, &lt;s&gt;singgah JJ Tebrau, Carrefour, JJ Permas, Tesco Seri Alam, Giant Plentong, Tesco Extra, Angsana&lt;/s&gt; terus pulang ke Ptn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi donut Big Apple kat Tesco Extra tu sedaplah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6425442050481230023?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6425442050481230023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6425442050481230023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6425442050481230023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6425442050481230023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/10/tadi-aku-bukak-almari-baru-perasan-aa.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1764868748747659571</id><published>2008-10-15T19:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:59:07.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lamanya la tak menulis.&lt;br /&gt;Raya pun dah nak habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things happened in the past 20 days.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tatau pun mau cerita dari mana.&lt;br /&gt;Selalu tengah naip-naip di opis, terfikir mau cerita itu, cerita ini.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila sampai lewat-lewat di rumah, bizi-bizi buat itu ini, apepun la tamau keluar dari otak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. Kereta nyomel aku telah selamat tercalar.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan salah orang lain pun.&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang balik dari kerja, sibuk-sibuk mau ke Tesco.&lt;br /&gt;Konon-konon mau release tensen dengan bershopping.&lt;br /&gt;Bila masuk ke tempat parking, dah tau sempit pun mau nyelit jugak.&lt;br /&gt;Bila cuba-cuba pun tak boleh, kuar balik, &lt;em&gt;srreeetttt&lt;/em&gt; calar kat bahagian pintu driver. &lt;br /&gt;Kalau calar sedikit takpe, bole di&lt;em&gt;polish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini siap kemek la bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haishhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak terkilan pun.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tau salah aku.&lt;br /&gt;Kot kalo orang lain yg buat, mau 2, 3 bulan aku bersedeh ati nih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1764868748747659571?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1764868748747659571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1764868748747659571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1764868748747659571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1764868748747659571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/10/lamanya-la-tak-menulis.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5235382424808996164</id><published>2008-09-25T05:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:53:40.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Entry yang lepas adalah sangat over.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe time tu je kot aku rasa sangat hepi tapi yg sebenar adalah hepi yang biasa2 sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat bizi.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau bizi sebab memang banyak keje or aku yg tak susun keje elok2 buatkan hidup jadi kelam-kabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aa tapi btul memang banyak keje la.&lt;br /&gt;Sejak tukar ke section lain ni macam sangat menat dan tak terurus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye, aku suda di C &amp; B sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;B is for benefit.&lt;br /&gt;Tak ingat pun that C stands for what. compensation ke compassionate ntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's my 2nd mth now.&lt;br /&gt;Tak nyempat pun mau cerita panjang lebar di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu aku rasa Finance sangat sakit jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;Then, bila suda di HR, and handle the same payroll, aku rasa Finance seploh kali lebih bes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, bila suda di C &amp; B, aku rasa bila jenguk2 balik keje2 masa lalu, rasa &lt;em&gt;haih... &lt;/em&gt;nape la aku tak keje terus kat Finance je kan.&lt;br /&gt;Mesti hidup lebih &lt;s&gt;terurus&lt;/s&gt; selesa dari sekarang, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiks. biase la. kan blog tempat untuk komplen itu ini kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak suka kat section ni sebab keje sangat banyak.&lt;br /&gt;And lebih banyak kena berurusan dengan pekerja.&lt;br /&gt;Tiap2 hari kena cakap banyak2, kena brief orang pasal itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;Penat tau.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 balik rumah suara aku dah jadi cam serak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still handling the payroll.&lt;br /&gt;plus the taxes.&lt;br /&gt;and the insurance.&lt;br /&gt;and the portal thing - claims, annual leave, medical, &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the SOCSO, confirmation, accidents, loans, cars, &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of new things to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku lebih hepi.&lt;br /&gt;I've got 2 additional staff, Ida and Fia.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pun how they do it but they truly makes my life happier.&lt;br /&gt;They're very dedicated to work but at the same time tak penah tunjukkan yg diorang tgh stress. They laugh and joke all d time. Cam tadek masalah pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang sangat bes lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=book2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket Image Hosting" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/book2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this novels last month.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu zaman muda2 dulu, I read at least 2 books per week.&lt;br /&gt;Dan ini, setelah 4 minggu buku tu terperap dalam almari, aku cuma baru baca muka yg ke-5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~ where have all the old me gone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan oh ye, Selamat Berpuasa and Selamat Hari Raya untuk semua.&lt;br /&gt;suda puasa yg ke-25 baru nyempat untuk ngucapkan selamat untuk semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going somewhere this Saturday &lt;em&gt;*wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yey! really2 looking forward to it ^-^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going back to my hometown this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Most probably we're going to have a KL Hari Raya this year.&lt;br /&gt;Then baru balik kg kat Sabak Bernam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hummm sangat la lama tak bercuti2.&lt;br /&gt;Annual leave aku ada lagi 12 hari tuh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5235382424808996164?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5235382424808996164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5235382424808996164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5235382424808996164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5235382424808996164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/09/aku-sangat-bizi.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3560963679820905855</id><published>2008-09-16T06:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:37:14.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;oh god...&lt;/em&gt; i'm happy!&lt;br /&gt;so the very very happy!&lt;br /&gt;i've not been happy for such a very very long time, u know...&lt;br /&gt;and now my heart is bursting with joy that i can't stop smiling ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every cloud has a silver lining...&lt;br /&gt;tapi selepas hujan selalu ada pelangi.&lt;br /&gt;kalo pelangi takmo muncul pun, mesti terus ada mentari, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you god... &lt;br /&gt;u've heard my pray...&lt;br /&gt;and it's something worth waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah~ u know what i mean, right? ann?&lt;br /&gt;hiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3560963679820905855?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3560963679820905855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3560963679820905855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3560963679820905855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3560963679820905855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-my-god-im-happy-so-very-very-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6578493370165644385</id><published>2008-09-11T20:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:31:47.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nutricentials_lg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket Image Hosting" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/nutricentials_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yep, &lt;strong&gt;Nu Skin&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually bukan mau promote tapi just nak share ngan u all tentang this skincare product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been using it for quite sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;And it does truly work for me ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo nak ikutkan, dari zaman belajar dulu, until last year, mmg macam2 benda aku dah guna for my face, tapi selalunya memang takde la yang betul2 sesuai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried almost everything, from Neutrogena, Clinique, Loreal, Nutrimetics, Dermalogica, &lt;em&gt;etc etc...&lt;/em&gt; to Sendayu Tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, last year, my sis went to a specialist for her &lt;em&gt;moon-look-alike-face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ye la, kan permukaan bulan berlubang-lubang kan. that's why we called her that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is an engineer with a fertilizer company. So tiap hari berpanas berhujan kat site. That's why muka dia jadi camtu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the doctor gave her an antibiotic and told her to use this skincare coz it is very good for her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memula aku tengok muka dia cam tak caye, dalam hati cakap, &lt;em&gt;bole ke elok balik muka budak ni..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a few months, dia balik ke sini, and the changes on her face was quite unbelievable! Lebih berseri-seri dari dulu and bekas jerawat pun takde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she only used that Nutricentials Face Care - the cleasing gel, mattefying toner and the restore day lotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On d spot gak aku bercadang nak beli benda tu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sangat susah mau cari distributor di sini coz they don't just sell it at regular shop. At last, terpaksa beli from her doctor's clinic.. Actually there're lots of online article for this product and this is one of them, from &lt;a href="http://www.malaysianbabes.net/forum/lofiversion/index.php/t2036-0.html"&gt;MalaysianBabes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not very expensive. And in fact, quite cheap compared to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, here I am.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan setakat pengguna setia, tapi already been one of the distributor for this product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell u the truth, I won't share it with u if this thing doesn't work for me.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab aku dah try and it's gud for me, and gud for others, that's why I put it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, those interested, they can contact/email me at this address : &lt;strong&gt;bisobonar@gmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;. I can send it right to your doorstep if u want ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time that I put my Nu Skin advert online. Selalu hanya membawa catalog ke sana ke mari sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6578493370165644385?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6578493370165644385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6578493370165644385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6578493370165644385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6578493370165644385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/09/yep-nu-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4715185360883470315</id><published>2008-09-06T05:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T01:13:35.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Nikon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Nikon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compact 10.2-MP D60 delivers breathtaking picture quality and the versatile handling of a D-SLR, yet is incredibly compact, easy and fun to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With fast startup and split-second shutter response, the D60 eliminates the frustration of shutter delay, capturing moments that other cameras miss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoaaa I &lt;em&gt;so-soo-sooo &lt;/em&gt;d very want this camera!&lt;br /&gt;Since last year waktu mandang kali pertama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo d very delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago nemankan my fren to survey cameras.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hampir-hampir la diri sendiri yang membeli.&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week already spent 600++ for my facial set.&lt;br /&gt;and another hundreds for a Franck Olivier parfume.&lt;br /&gt;and another for books, clothes, &lt;em&gt;etc etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhh.&lt;br /&gt;sangat la spendthrift lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that thing will only be in my wishlist for next year.&lt;br /&gt;Tahun ineh suda sangat banyak wishlist yang tercapai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah sangat sengkek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh anyway, u... thanks for the new handbag yer. &lt;br /&gt;really luv it.. *wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4715185360883470315?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4715185360883470315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4715185360883470315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4715185360883470315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4715185360883470315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/09/compact-10.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6604329569783774277</id><published>2008-08-30T05:46:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:12:01.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Takde apa yang boleh aku ucapkan except a big &lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of thing has been happening lately.&lt;br /&gt;Buat perasaan bercampur baur.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether I should feel sad for a part of it, or not.&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is, NOW I'M HEPI! &lt;em&gt;lalala~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to my company for the tremendous bonus and increment...&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I thought I would have to work hard for another year to gain this kind of increment tapi, &lt;em&gt;alhamdulillah... &lt;/em&gt;rezeki kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kejap je dah habih ni.&lt;br /&gt;Already spent three quarter of it.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credit card, car, bills, ptptn, mom and dad, shopping, flight tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;flight tickets? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, I'm going somewhere this Dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu la dia.&lt;br /&gt;Walau banyak mana pun yang kita dapat, memang takkan cukup sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veryyy d addicted to this song.&lt;br /&gt;Ulang2 bukak kat opis, nyambung bukak kat umah, and continue kat opis balik.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai my colleague telah jadi sangat pening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ku merindu,&lt;br /&gt;Merindu cinta yang tulus dari hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Selalu ku impikan hidup bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;Ku kan selalu menanti balasan cintamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku berjanji,&lt;br /&gt;Berjanji mencintaimu sepenuh jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak akan mendustakan cinta kekasihku&lt;br /&gt;Agar kau dapat menerima cintaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku selalu, merindu cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Yang selalu ada di jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu kau pun cinta&lt;br /&gt;Tapi malu tuk berkata&lt;br /&gt;Usah kau ragui cintaku&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap merindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu kau pun cinta&lt;br /&gt;Tapi malu tuk berkata&lt;br /&gt;Ku tunggu jawapan cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap merindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di saat ini hatiku rindu belaian cinta darimu&lt;br /&gt;Ku harap kau merestui cinta dariku&lt;br /&gt;Yang selalu setia menunggu dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ku Merindu - Ella/Shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6604329569783774277?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6604329569783774277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6604329569783774277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6604329569783774277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6604329569783774277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/takde-apa-yang-boleh-aku-ucapkan-except.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-161454527753925474</id><published>2008-08-22T00:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T02:31:56.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hari yang sangat penat.&lt;br /&gt;Sejak semalam payroll suda direvise untuk kali ke ke-5.&lt;br /&gt;Mengadap nombor yang bertimbun buat otak aku luka parah.&lt;br /&gt;Segala tulang-temulang pun rasa suda mau patah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang dasat la permulaan setiap financial year.&lt;br /&gt;Setel je increment and bonus ni kompem aku mau bercuti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=awardkreativblogger.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/awardkreativblogger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ineh di nominate by si mummy &lt;a href="http://www.diyaluna.com/diary/"&gt;Sue&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat comel dan kelakar apa yang ditulis about my blog.&lt;br /&gt;hiks. mekasih ye ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss Rin dari Pasir Gudang&lt;br /&gt;(woahh..announcement cam pertandingan ratu kebaya ah rin)&lt;br /&gt;Dia ada macam2 cerita kretip, dari baju ke kasut, ke kereta, ke perfume, ke ciki (iguana peliharaannya)&lt;br /&gt;sampai tak terjangkau dek pemikiran ku ineh&lt;br /&gt;moga moga dengan award dariku ineh, dikao akan lebih happy happy sokmo (yeay!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The winner may put the logo on her blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Put a link to the person you got the award from.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate 5 blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put links to the blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... so this is my nominees for the best 5 Kreativ Blogger :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- &lt;a href="http://hazril.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hazril&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wrote very funny tales about thing and mostly about himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- &lt;a href="http://maxolon.tripod.com/"&gt;Max&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia suda lama tidak mengupdet blog.&lt;br /&gt;tapi sampai-bila2 pun dia tetap jadi blogger yang paling aku suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- &lt;a href="http://nazuemi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was my ex-klasmet waktu primary skool dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Marina ineh sejak punya anak satu, ceritanya semua tentang anak-anak.&lt;br /&gt;tapi ya, tetap rock seperti dulu ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- &lt;a href="http://bicaramanis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wunan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suda membaca blognya sejak dari zaman uni dulu.&lt;br /&gt;sejak dari dia bujang, berkahwin dan kini punya anak satu.&lt;br /&gt;memang best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- &lt;a href="http://faizahs.tblog.com/"&gt;Faizah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she wrote stories about herself. and her life.&lt;br /&gt;simple stories.&lt;br /&gt;but in creative sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;and i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat banyak sebenarnya yg sangat kreatif ineh. Tapi aku rasa they're among the best and that's why I nominate for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-161454527753925474?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/161454527753925474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=161454527753925474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/161454527753925474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/161454527753925474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/1.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4495414669390701589</id><published>2008-08-19T00:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:03:34.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semalam aku balik kampung.&lt;br /&gt;To attend 3 weddings - &lt;strong&gt;Oteh + hubby's, Faisal + Norlin's, &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; Suhaila + hubby's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak plan pun nak balik this weekend actually.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab Saturday morning mau servis kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Dan malamnya mau nonton that semi-final.&lt;br /&gt;So, kalau balik sehari sajer memang d most penat la 'kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pagi-pagi Ahad tu, aku suda pun bangun.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat letih tapi tiba-tiba rasa mau balik sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tiga-tiga itu adalah wedding kawan masa skolah menengah dulu.&lt;br /&gt;So, sebab aku suda duduk di Jhr skarang, jadi tak patut la kalo tak datang, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 9.30 am, keluar rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Singgah Tesco kejap to buy their wedding present, tup-tup belek itu ini tiba-tida suda dekat pukul 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, drive straight to Ptn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 12 sampai rumah, Art udah call sebab dia suda on d way ke rumah aku.&lt;br /&gt;Art is my ex-klasmet juger time blajar dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Now a teacher working at my former school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia sampai, nolong bungkus d presents, and aku pun siap-siap.&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 1.30 gerak ke rumah Oteh.&lt;br /&gt;She's a teacher working at Sarawak now.&lt;br /&gt;Cantik makai hijau sedondon.&lt;br /&gt;Masa kecil-kecil dahulu, dia selalu cakap, cita-cita bila dewasa, mau jadi suri rumah yang punya Master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suda tercapai pun...&lt;br /&gt;Except that she's &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; a teacher wif Master.&lt;br /&gt;Bole la tu... cikgu pun ngajar half-day &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on d way balik terserempak dengan Fadh and CT.&lt;br /&gt;Fadh juga seorang guru.&lt;br /&gt;Her ambition dulu is to become an accountant.&lt;br /&gt;'coz she's very2 good wif numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And CT, she's an Account Exec in JB.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat cantek lawa sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi btul la.&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang makin &lt;s&gt;tua&lt;/s&gt; dewasa, mmg makin lawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Faisal's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Also a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;His wife pun our ex-skoolmate dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Tak sangka, bila udah dewasa gini, masih kekal dengan pasangan time skolah dulu.&lt;br /&gt;They got purple for the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, to Suhaila's.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat2 jauh ke dalam rumahnya.&lt;br /&gt;Jalan yg tak berapa elok, and banyak lubang.&lt;br /&gt;Habis tayar kete aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 4 lebih baru sampai sana.&lt;br /&gt;Brownish colored wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Baju yg lawa, pelamin yg lawa, serba-serbi yg sangat lawa...&lt;br /&gt;Gambar takde kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;Semua dalam kamera aku.&lt;br /&gt;Mana ntah letak.&lt;br /&gt;Malas nak carik sebab penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, dia baru habis belajar.&lt;br /&gt;Architecture kalau tak silap.&lt;br /&gt;And menetap di KL skarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 6 sampai rumah.. sangat letih yang dasat.&lt;br /&gt;Baru nak baring-baring, my bro suda nyuruh install d streamyx.&lt;br /&gt;Bangun balik, setelkan semua, tiba-tiba tengok jam udah pukul 7.45 mlm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uwaa bila aku nak balik nih?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mandi, siap-siap, tak makan pun sebab tadi udah kenyang mkn lauk kenduri.&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 8.45 start enjin and drive off to PG.&lt;br /&gt;Tengah jalan, tiba-tiba terfikir, &lt;em&gt;haihhh tadi kan aku kuarkan ID card letak atas meja lupa nak amik...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, call my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa kan btul tertinggal.&lt;br /&gt;Harus la patah balik, kan.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kalau takde card tu kena la buat biometric card yg baru.&lt;br /&gt;Daripada buang duit baik aku patah balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai rumah, mak suda siap-siap kumpulkan semua brg yg aku tertinggal.&lt;br /&gt;Ya, termasuklah my handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haish pompuan ineh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4495414669390701589?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4495414669390701589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4495414669390701589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4495414669390701589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4495414669390701589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/semalam-aku-balik-kampung_19.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4831530163141802442</id><published>2008-08-15T23:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:58:17.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jhrfc.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/jhrfc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, that's my latest obsession.&lt;br /&gt;uh, not really an obsession but I've watched almost all their games here at Stadium JCorp. &lt;br /&gt;wif a fren.&lt;br /&gt;Aritu pun miss satu sajer sebab balik kg.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pun cemana bole terjebak dengan benda nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different view from different angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walopon ramai kata aku sangat tak sesuai terlibat dengan benda-benda gini tapi so far so good. And I truly enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye la. &lt;br /&gt;Kalo tak enjoy takkan la di malam-malam buta ineh aku dok buang masa belek-belek forum kat website dia ni, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;Another game tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;8.45 pm to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;See u!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4831530163141802442?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4831530163141802442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4831530163141802442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4831530163141802442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4831530163141802442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/nampak-tak-ya-thats-my-latest-obsession.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1174146971908440258</id><published>2008-08-14T20:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:56:13.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sudah beberapa hari ineh, tiap kali lalu di tempat aku, my colleague, Fie sibuk2 bising mau buat rambut seperti aku.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba rasa, &lt;em&gt;oh sebenarnya my hair wasn't that bad after all...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan waktu keluar dari salon hari tu sangat menyesal.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mmg bukan dalam perancangan pun mau ngubah gaya rambut.&lt;br /&gt;Itukan kejadian waktu tengah tensi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila fikir-fikir balik, &lt;em&gt;ah~ sebenarnya tensi menjadikan aku seorang yg lebih baik.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betul la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun lalu, kerana tensi la aku pindah balik ke Jhr.&lt;br /&gt;Dulu pernah kata --&gt; &lt;em&gt;there's no way I'm going back to Jhr after graduated.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, in the blink of an eye, apapun bole terjadi&lt;em&gt; 'kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo tak, memang akan selama-lamanya duduk &lt;s&gt;terperap&lt;/s&gt; menetap di Mlk nuu.&lt;br /&gt;My comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm... good old Mlk...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember, ann? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan beberapa bulan lepas, waktu tensi dengan something, balik dari kerja terus ke salon to color up my hair - for the first time in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kerana tensi juga, I did lots of other thing, that changes my life and makes me who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah~ &lt;/em&gt;kan sangat besar pengaruh tensi dalam hidup sbenarnya yeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1174146971908440258?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1174146971908440258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1174146971908440258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1174146971908440258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1174146971908440258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/sudah-beberapa-hari-ineh-tiap-kali-lalu.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7754482611150095111</id><published>2008-08-12T22:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:53:29.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=cc2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/cc2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah menjadi sangat addicted dengan coklat ineh.&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali pegi ke Tesco pun mesti angkut sampai 5, 6 bungkus.&lt;br /&gt;Kak Yan la ni.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat suka kenalkan aku barang2 makanan yg sedap.&lt;br /&gt;Mana la aku tak gemuk, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini pergi ke course lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Course adalah sentiasa bes sebab itu la satu-satunya waktu aku bole berehat-rehat dari kerja, makan buffet yang sedap2 &lt;s&gt;sebab free&lt;/s&gt;, dan kenal dgn ramai-ramai staff company ineh. Ye la, walopon suda setahun lebih di sini, sebab sangat bizi dengan kerja, jadi tak sempat pun mau kenal dengan semua-semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi, pukul 6 lebih suda bangun as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Then, nyambung baring-baring, tak sedar pun tiba2 jam suda pukul 8.10 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gile terkejut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandi2, siap2, cari2 baju yang tak payah digosok, kelam-kabut panaskan enjin sambil mekap dalam keta, dan terus bertolak ke Hotel S*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai2 sana udah ke pukul 8.45. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haihh... pertama kali la aku jadi sangat tak punctual ineh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 10, brekfes kuetiau goreng, popia and muffin coklat yang sgt sedaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh man...&lt;/em&gt; nobody bakes muffins as good as this.&lt;br /&gt;not even Kenny Rogers.&lt;br /&gt;Sgt gemok, gebu, sooo chocolaty, and sgt penuh dgn coklat chip!&lt;br /&gt;Panas2 baru kuar dari oven lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Orang lain amik satu, aku makan sampai 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik dari course pukul 4.45, terus ke Kipmart mau cuci gambar.&lt;br /&gt;Dan cadangnya mau cuci kereta sekali.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tiba-tiba hujan turun dengan lebat, jadi terpaksa postpone aktiviti cuci kereta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sementara nunggu gambar siap, jalan-jalan sekitar Kipmart.&lt;br /&gt;And as usual, kalau jalan sorang2, akan membeli-belah dgn dasat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya macam earings silver baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*oh itu memang perlu ok. dah beberapa bulan tak menukar earing baru tau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 2 helai t-shirt baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*tapi ermm t-shirt2 tu sgt comel..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah~&lt;/em&gt; sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7754482611150095111?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7754482611150095111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7754482611150095111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7754482611150095111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7754482611150095111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/telah-menjadi-sangat-addicted-dengan.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7477362909501632601</id><published>2008-08-08T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T21:58:25.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last week balik dari course, sebab sangat tensi dengan my bos, aku terus ke salon.&lt;br /&gt;Ya, kalau tensi dengan sesuatu, aku akan buat perkara yg pelik2 tanpa berfikir panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kali ini, cadangnya tamau pun buat yg pelik.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma mau ke salon, and wash my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba waktu my hairdresser nanya mau apa, laju je mulut aku cakap mau motong rambut. Sambil motong, bole plak dia dok promote cara nak buat rambut degil aku jadi elok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, laju plak aku angguk dan agree dengan apapun yg dia nak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;so... &lt;/em&gt;this is my new hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluar dari salon, mandang ke cermin, waaaa sangat nyesal!&lt;br /&gt;Sangat-sangat-sangat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab rambut suda jadi pendek.&lt;br /&gt;Dan sebab, rambut telah jadi kejung dan sangat lurus...&lt;br /&gt;**abih la camne nak balik kg nih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatau kenapa tapi mak bapak aku adalah sangat anti dengan rambut lurus.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu rambut aku, walau kusut cemana pun, aku tamau buat rebonding.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab diorang akan membebel ngan dasat kalau nampak rambut aku lurus.&lt;br /&gt;And I will hear them mengungkit about it for the next few years.&lt;br /&gt;Betul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi waaa... dah terbuat pun... &lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku bukan luruskan pun. Ini cuma relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan rebonding.&lt;br /&gt;So lama-lama nanti rambut akan nampak natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan beberapa hari lepas tu aku balik kg untuk ngantar kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Dan seperti yang dijangka, mereka telah membebel ngan sangat dasat sampai telinga telah jadi sangat panas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mana ada lurus sangat pun, kan.&lt;br /&gt;Lama-lama nanti kusut la balik.&lt;br /&gt;haihhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7477362909501632601?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7477362909501632601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7477362909501632601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7477362909501632601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7477362909501632601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-week-balik-dari-course-sebab.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5382140987807171379</id><published>2008-08-06T18:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:49:07.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=sweeeet3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/sweeeet3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comel &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaa this is my new obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like, my first new car ever.&lt;br /&gt;Kereta-kereta aku yang sebelum ini kan PaMa yang sponser.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu la yang kali ini sangat mengujakan.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kena guna duit sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, &lt;em&gt;waaa...&lt;/em&gt; rasa cam membazir jek bayar banyak2 utk kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Kan lebih baik duit tu aku buat beli baju 20, 30 pasang.&lt;br /&gt;Or beli kasut ke.&lt;br /&gt;Or jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Or parfume 3, 4 botol.&lt;br /&gt;Or travel.&lt;br /&gt;Or or &lt;em&gt;hemm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patut tamau beli kereta baru pun dalam masa terdekat ni.&lt;br /&gt;Patut mau nunggu sehingga monus taun dpn.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab kereta comel lama suda banyak yg rosak, jadi jual adalah lebih baik daripada nanti membuang duit untuk menservis berkali2, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost two weeks old already.&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday ngambil di Proton Plentong bersama seorang kwn.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily he offered untuk nemanin ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;Kot tak memang aku main amik je la tak cek itu ini, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, terus isi minyak using the given voucher and after 3 hrs of luncheon and time-off, baru kembali semula ke opis.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai2 kat opis, duduk2 kejap, tiba2 dah pukul 5.&lt;br /&gt;Then, drive balik ke Ptn. Kerana mau mulangkan my mum's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most penat.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sgt excited.&lt;br /&gt;Dan hepi.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5382140987807171379?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5382140987807171379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5382140987807171379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5382140987807171379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5382140987807171379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/comel-kan.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8936695078868237076</id><published>2008-08-02T09:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:54:16.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arini Sabtu yg cuti tapi sangat manyak benda mau buat.&lt;br /&gt;Patut mau balik kampung.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab kejap lagi ni baru mau carik hadiah besday Abah.&lt;br /&gt;Dan sebab ada PC Fair di Persada, jadi maybe balik petang-petang la sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu baru teringat ada appointment dengan dentist pukul 2 nanti.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab mau ke PC Fair, jadi nangguhkan la ke besok hari.&lt;br /&gt;Pastu baru teringat yang a fren dari jauh mau datang jumpa petang-petang nanti.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab mau balik kg petang-petang nanti, jadi tatau sempat luangkan masa dengan dia atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab pasni maybe akan jarang jumpa dia lagi, so maybe akan balik kg malam-malam skit kot or besok pagi sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi besok, Abah ngajak balik ke kampung nenek.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku suda tukar appointment dentist ke besok tengahari.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo balik kg nenek, besok petang-petang la baru balik semula ke Ptn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camni kena tukar lagi la appointment aku tu.&lt;br /&gt;Then mau cuci kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Memang tak sempat la arini kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besok mesti tutup.&lt;br /&gt;Senin je la kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, ya. Senin aku cuti.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ada appointment dengan bank.&lt;br /&gt;Dan mau nguruskan hal roadtax yang itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat lama la tak bercuti.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo cuti pun sangat banyak la benda mau disetel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately pun sangat tadek mood untuk bekerja.&lt;br /&gt;Fikiran selalu menerawang kiri dan kanan.&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya effective August ini, aku suda ke section lain.&lt;br /&gt;Recruitment to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi my boss di section ineh masih tamau lepaskan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Siap bertekak ngan the other section head.&lt;br /&gt;Last-last, my big boss tanya, &lt;em&gt;"rin, effective Aug ni can u handle two section? susah la dedua berebut nak u nih."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooaaa mati la akak camni.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, aku suda sangat penat menatap nombor setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat-sangat penat.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pun aku tamau kerja yang sangat sosial.&lt;br /&gt;Maksud aku, kalau kerja yang menatap nombor, aku cuma perlu jaga diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Tak perlu berurusan dengan ramai sangat orang setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;Occassionally saja la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau suda ke Recruitment, I have to bermuka &lt;s&gt;mulut&lt;/s&gt; manis setiap hari, meetings with the departmental heads, talking all the time, travelling here and there, selesaikan masalah itu dan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, waktu di Finance, sangat seronok bekerja menjaga hal sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Di sini, I met people all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, allllll the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have presentations and meetings almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Training and courses to handle.&lt;br /&gt;Briefings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang rasa, &lt;em&gt;oh ini bukan aku yang sebenar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan aku yang dulu sangat susah untuk bercakap depan orang ramai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really a talkative, social type of person.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pun, kalo suda di HR, bukankah itu salah satu requirementnya?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8936695078868237076?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8936695078868237076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8936695078868237076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8936695078868237076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8936695078868237076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/08/arini-sabtu-yg-cuti-tapi-sangat-manyak.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1144701855895667876</id><published>2008-07-20T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T14:26:40.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lately, sangat banyak perkara yang perlukan attention.&lt;br /&gt;Kerja yang itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;dan personal life yang agak serabut.&lt;br /&gt;Buat hidup sangat bizis dan kelam kabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk berwindow shopping seperti biasa pun udah tak sempat.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi at least aku suda sampai ke Tesco Extra baru di Plentong nuu.&lt;br /&gt;Takde apa pun.&lt;br /&gt;Yang bes cuma sebab ada dua tempat peberet aku di situ.&lt;br /&gt;Big Apple and that Shakey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, Shakey's di JB!&lt;br /&gt;Truly miss d lasagna.&lt;br /&gt;Lepas pindah ke Jhr satu hapa makanan sedap pun tadek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3581.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/DSCN3581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ya, akhirnya Big Apple pun suda di JB juger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comatosewithbraindamage.blogspot.com/"&gt;GreenApple&lt;/a&gt; la ni yang buat aku dok mengidam makan donut kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali ke sana aku beli 3 donut - The Alien, Chocochino and yang stoberi tu.&lt;br /&gt;Cadangnya mau rasa The Alien itu sajer. Dan lagi dua mau diberi pada my fren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadangnya la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tanpa sedar tiga-tiga dihabiskan dalam masa beberapa minit sajer.&lt;br /&gt;*hah patut la dia cakap aku makin chubby ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1144701855895667876?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1144701855895667876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1144701855895667876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1144701855895667876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1144701855895667876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/07/lately-sangat-banyak-perkara-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4257692619678775906</id><published>2008-07-02T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:43:59.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am busy.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat-sangat bizi.&lt;br /&gt;Super-duper-truper bizi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huwaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;Really miss the time when I was in Finance.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kerja yang tak berapa suka tapi at least bole balik awal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huwaaa....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4257692619678775906?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4257692619678775906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4257692619678775906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4257692619678775906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4257692619678775906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8697372631647914517</id><published>2008-06-29T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:13:46.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is the first Sunday aku betul2 duduk rumah.&lt;br /&gt;The other Sundays, it's either me going back to my hometown or me working as a mad bad bull at the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, walaupun seharian duduk rumah, perasaan adalah sangat penat.&lt;br /&gt;Pagi-pagi aku suda bangun pukul 6.20 as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yezza... &lt;/em&gt;even on Sundays pun aku akan tetap bangun waktu yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;Dan takkan tidur balik.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab suda set di kepala alarm akan berbunyik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bergolek-golek sambil online atas katil sampai pukul 9 lebih, then ngumpul-ngumpul baju untuk dibasuh tangan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. Handwash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sementara nunggu air dalam besen penuh, ngemas-ngemas bilik, susun-susun buku semua. Then, jemur baju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengah jemur baju, terpandang kereta comel yang sangat kotor sebab udah 2 minggu tidak dibasuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, ngambil keputusan basuh kereta pula.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last basuh kereta kat rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab selalunya sangat bizi di hari Ahad, jadi ngantar kereta untuk dibasuh di kedai sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh rasa mau patah riuk pinggang kerana ngangkut air beberapa baldi dari bathroom di bilik aku sebab takde paip di luar rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la kaki yang terseliuh dulu baru sajer mau baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas cuci kereta, nyambung ngemas-ngemas bilik.&lt;br /&gt;Berenti sekejap sebab mau nonton Melodi.&lt;br /&gt;Then nyambung ngemas-ngemas lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai berpeluh-peluh sakan aku buat kerja.&lt;br /&gt;Harapnya turun la beberapa kilo arini yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gained weight like rocket lately.&lt;br /&gt;Even though aku rasa aku tak makan banyak sangat macam dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btul la... aku rasa sebab kaki yang terseliuh nih.&lt;br /&gt;In the past 2 mths kaki aku terseliuh tu, I've gained nearly 10 kgs tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very the most dasat and sangat susah mau nurunkan balik.&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'm not the type yang boleh bertahan dengan diet.&lt;br /&gt;Coz I love food.&lt;br /&gt;And I eat almost everything!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;em&gt;hmm...&lt;/em&gt; macam mana nih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8697372631647914517?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8697372631647914517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8697372631647914517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8697372631647914517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8697372631647914517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-first-sunday-aku-betul2-duduk.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5131208430965784848</id><published>2008-06-28T18:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:15:11.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yey hari ineh sangat hepi!&lt;br /&gt;Kerana 3 sebab.&lt;br /&gt;Dan salah satunya kerana telah berjaya mendapat henpon idaman sejak sekian lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hik2. dah boleh slash dari wishlist aku tuh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s73.photobucket.com/albums/i222/WinkyWitch/?action=view&amp;amp;current=w3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i222/WinkyWitch/w3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya banyak cerita lain juger.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi setelah &lt;s&gt;tunggang-terbalik&lt;/s&gt; mikir dengan sedalamnya, akhirnya ngambil keputusan tamau nulis itu di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana yang lain itu adalah cerita yang agak &lt;em&gt;scandalicious.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harus nanti buruk reputasi aku kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5131208430965784848?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5131208430965784848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5131208430965784848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5131208430965784848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5131208430965784848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/yey-hari-ineh-sangat-hepi-walopon.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8401553574025453818</id><published>2008-06-27T19:59:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:03:52.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sangat banyak sebenarnya benda yang mau aku nulis di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tiba-tiba, &lt;em&gt;haih... &lt;/em&gt;ramai plak la kawan2 yang datang menyinggah di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no more scandalicious stories oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini, otak adalah sangat serabut.&lt;br /&gt;A very hectic day.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab, it's our financial year-end.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab, it's audit and closing time for the Finance.&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya takde kaitan pun dengan aku sebab I'm no longer working in Finance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in HR now oke.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi entah kenapa they still treat us like we're one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, aku pun terpaksa ikut kelam-kabut setelkan itu dan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan otak memang serabut.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab there're tons of work to do, problems with the PSC people, and the IBM, and my boss was not around until next week to help me with things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoh. time dia takde ni la boleh plak muncul benda pelik2. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my other colleague was on MC.&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal la aku berdua dengan cik puan clerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan salah-satu punca lagi otak serabut kerana penat mikir kereta apa yang patut aku beli. And now, after the pros and cons, I've narrowed it up to either Neo or Persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuel consumption for Persona AT is 6.6L/100km and Neo is 6.9L/100km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neo is more sporty but way too small.&lt;br /&gt;My boss said, kalau aku beli Neo nanti mesti Ciki komplen, sebab seat belakang sempit. Sebab nanti dia yang kena dok belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whateverpun aku cuma mau kereta murahan sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat membazir kalau membeli yang mahal-mahal sebab aku bukan mau tidur dalam kereta pun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye, I'm not looking for Mr. Right.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just living life the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma, selalu, dalam perjalanan hidup, akan jumpa benda yang tak terduga.&lt;br /&gt;And benda-benda itulah yang menjadi tulisan aku di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Things that I want to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Things yang akan menjadi kenangan.&lt;br /&gt;Things that would mark my life forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hoh macam melampau plak statement &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And yes. I'm not looking for Mr. Right, Sya, Aida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8401553574025453818?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8401553574025453818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8401553574025453818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8401553574025453818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8401553574025453818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-ye-im-not-looking-for-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-9178185977296998605</id><published>2008-06-25T21:49:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T19:54:55.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've always had stories to tell, &lt;em&gt;everyday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even kalau aku cakap, &lt;em&gt;'ah, tatau mau nulis apa' &lt;/em&gt;pun mesti ada kesah yang mau aku ceritakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana setiap hari dalam hidup adalah berbeza.&lt;br /&gt;Walopon rasa sangat ordinary tapi sebenarnya sangat penuh dengan kaler2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya macam hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;Aku pergi ke Income Tax &lt;s&gt;lagi.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ah~ mesti orang kata, &lt;em&gt;'alah tiap kali pun cerita yang sama.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang la sama, sebab tempat yang sama. &lt;br /&gt;Of course I'll singgah Angsana.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'll go to my favourite salon there.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'll singgah Giant, Pelangi, &lt;em&gt;etc etc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi setiap kali pergi pun mesti ada kisah yang tak dapat lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I went to Income Tax...&lt;br /&gt;Tengah nunggu turn mau jumpa the officer, there's this Chinese guy who sat in front of me kept turning his head around. I thought he was looking at the wall. Sebab cuma tinggal kami berdua saja di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it's his turn to see the officer. After that I thought he was leaving, tapi dia datang dan duduk kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, he opened his mouth and ngajak aku berbual.&lt;br /&gt;So oke, we talked. &lt;br /&gt;He works in an architecture firm.&lt;br /&gt;And we talked about lots of thing.&lt;br /&gt;Taxes, work, home, &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, he asked me if I do go out sometimes, other than working 24-7.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, he asked me if he could call me sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haa? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sempat jawap sebab at the same time, that officer dah call my name.&lt;br /&gt;So, aku ingat dia dah balik la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after 20 minutes, aku keluar, suddenly I saw him waiting at the lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak terus keluar sebab ada urusan lain tak setel lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, dia masuk balik.&lt;br /&gt;Ngulurkan sehelai kertas bertulis nama dan no. telefon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku gelak.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tanya dia, &lt;em&gt;"hey biasa buat macam ni ke? we just knew each other for about 10 minutes oke..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just smile and his face turned red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, &lt;em&gt;"no la. i just like talking with u. maybe this is my lucky day... if i don't take the risk, maybe i'll never see u again after this."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. very the funny oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~&lt;/em&gt; minggu yang agak weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-9178185977296998605?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/9178185977296998605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=9178185977296998605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/9178185977296998605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/9178185977296998605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-always-had-stories-to-tell-everyday.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-609176742563014153</id><published>2008-06-24T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T21:59:47.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=Picture0572.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Picture0572.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini la benda yang membuatkan nama aku ngan my boss kena announce kat airport aritu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahaha. glemer u.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seumur hidup tak pernah la nama kena annouce sebab lambat naik flight. Ini la pertama kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story begins like this.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, dari rumah, kalau mau ke airport akan call encik cab. Sebab tak mungkin la mata aku larat untuk drive pepagi buta kan. Then, dalam pukul 5.30 pagi tu tiba-tiba ada someone call my handphone memberitahu yang dia sudah sampai. Wahh terkejut aku. Sebabnya aku tak pernah call cab guna handphone pun. Selalunya guna office phone and aku tak bagitau nama pun. So cemana dia boleh tau no. aku eh? Oke, pernah jugak la dulu sekali. Tapi that one is like agesss ago! Takkan encik cab tu masih simpan no. aku, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sampai KLIA pukul 7.45 camtu wif my colleague, Izat. My boss memang dah kat sana sebab dia kena attend another conference the day before. The first meeting starts at 9.30 at our Energy division. That IBM staff is like sooo annoying sebab asik-asik nak refer kat blueprint. Hape salahnya kalau ikut our new requirement, kan. Then charge je la. Cam tak biasa plak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tengahari, after lunch, me and my boss went to Tractors for our 2nd meeting. Izat balik dulu sebab dia tak involve dengan 2nd meeting ni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tractors is like, &lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; big. &lt;br /&gt;Maksud aku, bukan bangunan yang besar tapi maybe they don't fully utilise the space sebab tu nampak macam banyak sangat ruang kosong kat opis. Hapa motif ntah dia buat opis besar-besar. Walopon itu Heavy Equipment division, tapi bukannya nak letak stemroll dalam tu pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo unlike our own kat sini yang d most sesak and overloaded with things. Memang la our yard besar, and our buildings are a few times larger than theirs. Tapi, ruang still kurang. Macam sangat mampat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 5 habis meeting cadangnya nak ke rumah my auntie kat Sunway kejap. Nyuruh budak recept kat bawah tu panggilkan cab tapi sume takmo datang. Dah bos aku dari tadi dok pujuk ngajak balik skali and aku pun dah tak larat mau nunggu cab so ngikut je la. Sampai sana tukar tiket pukul 7.30, and still ada masa lagi sejam setengah. Tatau pun nak buat apa so kami pun merayau dari satu kedai ke satu kedai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kat parfume shop tu as usual la aktiviti men&lt;em&gt;try.&lt;/em&gt; Selalu kalau pergi seorang, tak mungkin la akan beli, kan. Tapi kali ini pergi berdua, telah terpengaruh sesama sendiri, hampir-hampir aku membeli 2 botol parfume. Akhirnya ngambil satu sajer - that Provocative Woman from Elizabeth Arden. 3 botol yang kat rumah tu pun tak habis lagi. My bos plak tak pasal2 angkut 2 botol parfume hasil mulut manis aku. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba tanpa disedari, &lt;em&gt;ehhh...&lt;/em&gt; dah pukul 7.15! Another 15 minutes to go and kami tak check-in lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengah sibuk berlari-larian tiba-tiba terdengar announcement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yezza... buat pertama kali dalam hidup nama kami disebut di KLIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-609176742563014153?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/609176742563014153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=609176742563014153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/609176742563014153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/609176742563014153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/provocative-woman.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4124085941372374544</id><published>2008-06-23T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T01:32:06.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last few days, sedang aku sibuk ke sana ke mari, tiba-tiba seketeri my boss datang bertanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Rin, awk bawak kete Iswara putih kan?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang la.&lt;br /&gt;That's the only car that I have for the past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dia cakap, &lt;em&gt;"Laa penatnya saya cari. Awak rupanya!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course la aku saspen kan. Mana tau kot aku penah langgar kete sesapa, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebenarnya takde apa pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone has been sending her messages asking her to help him find the girl with brown hair, driving white Iswara working in this building. He said that his boss, a project mngr, wants to &lt;em&gt;berkenalan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;again?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Are there such thing as love at first sight these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And at my age? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. very funny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lets say u saw someone u like, walk passed by. &lt;br /&gt;Then, adakah rasa mau nyuruh your anak buah cari-cari siapa pompuan tu, when he himself didn't even know who she is, and what's her name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing that he knows is the color of her hair, and the car she drove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelakar, &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam jiran depan rumah yang nyelit nota mau berkenalan kat wiper kereta dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*huih beraninya aku nulis cerita-cerita begini kat blog. bukankah di sini untuk yang manis-manis saja?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4124085941372374544?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4124085941372374544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4124085941372374544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4124085941372374544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4124085941372374544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-few-days-sedang-aku-sibuk-ke-sana.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-2920018608581727499</id><published>2008-06-22T09:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:48:37.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Thursday, I went to CS &lt;s&gt;again.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those yang tatau, CS = City Square.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk ngambil spek yang ditempah minggu lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadangnya, balik kerja pukul 5 lebih, mau terus ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;Tup-tup tengok, &lt;em&gt;wahhh&lt;/em&gt; sangat banyak benda yang harus disetel.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, pukul 8.30 malam baru keluar dari opis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat penat, sebab otak yang diperah sepenuh tenaga sehari suntuk dari pagi.&lt;br /&gt;It's different kalau kerja yang tak berapa memerlukan konsentrasi.&lt;br /&gt;Bekerja menyelesaikan masalah, dan bergelumang dengan nombor, buat kepala sangat sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ya, penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sampai di CS dekat pukul pukul 9.30.&lt;br /&gt;Itupun sebab jem yang &lt;em&gt;mak ai...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah memecut dengan dasat, sebab takut tak sempat sampai sebelum kedai tu tutup.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mau memecut dengan cik Kancil, &lt;em&gt;oh well...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas amik spek, and beli Auntie Anne's pretzel yang bes tu, terus bayar parking, and terus ke lif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, &lt;em&gt;aaa...&lt;/em&gt; lif suda tutup.&lt;br /&gt;And aku tak ingat park kat mana sebab time datang tadi sangat kelam-kabut sampai tak ingat level berapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why aku mau terus ke lif.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab yang aku ingat, tadi dalam lif tu tulis, level B*, 1, 20, 30+++&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ada satu B sajer, so aku bole tekan terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang, macam mana?&lt;br /&gt;And aku suda bayar parking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;waaa...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, aku terus turun escalator, ke level B2.&lt;br /&gt;Pusing-pusing satu car park, tak jumpa kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye, sebab aku baru beberapa hari gunakan kereta tu, jadi no. plet pun tak ingat la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it's common oke. &lt;br /&gt;Sesapa pun takkan ingat no. plet kalau gunakan kereta baru kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'kannn?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then naik ke level B1. Pusing-pusing lagi, siap tekan alarm kete sebab, &lt;em&gt;well... u know. hehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah penat berlari-lari, akhirnya jumpa kereta comel di level B1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gile ah penat ding-dong.&lt;br /&gt;Penat sampai aku gelak ngan dasat dalam kete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always laugh like mad when I felt tensi.&lt;br /&gt;Nape ntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;Totally lost.&lt;br /&gt;Cari-cari-cari tapi &lt;em&gt;kenapa...&lt;/em&gt; masih tak jumpa jalan keluar, &lt;em&gt;lagi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;am I looking, but not truly seeing?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh ini cerita lain. takde kait-mengait dengan cerita hilang di CS tadi. sekian.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-2920018608581727499?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/2920018608581727499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=2920018608581727499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2920018608581727499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2920018608581727499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8092233020401578339</id><published>2008-06-21T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T11:27:29.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tapi, aku cuma berazam mau kereta baru.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan nak beli sekarang pon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, kete aku dah jual. &lt;br /&gt;So, takkan nak terkontang-kanting harap kete my mum je kan.&lt;br /&gt;And, takkan Abah nak kena hantar dia pegi keja tiap ari kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maksudnya memang kena beli kete baru gak la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih....&lt;/em&gt; kopak la aku bulan ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway tadi dah 6 kedai kete kitorang survey. And next week nyambung survey kat JB plak. Right now cuma ada 3 choice dalam kepala. It's either GTI, Neo or Honda City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyundai Coupe?&lt;br /&gt;Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab maintenance yang sangat tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persona?&lt;br /&gt;Out &lt;s&gt;kot&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab... ntah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak berapa bes kot.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab macam kete makcik2.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab... &lt;em&gt;ntah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad sgt suka Waja.&lt;br /&gt;My mum vote for Vios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wayyy I'm gonna buy a Waja.&lt;br /&gt;No offence but it's so gemok dan burrrokkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba rasa cam Mazda Lantis pun bes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah lantak ko la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8092233020401578339?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8092233020401578339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8092233020401578339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8092233020401578339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8092233020401578339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/tapi-aku-cuma-berazam-mau-kereta-baru.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5112307703187705244</id><published>2008-06-20T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T06:34:04.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember my car? The one that was rosak a few days ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaa telah selamat dijual tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pun sebab I've been using my mum's car as this while.&lt;br /&gt;Then, tadi aku balik kampung sebab tomorrow mau neman my mum pergi kenduri kat Pulai Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, tiba-tiba Abah cakap, &lt;em&gt;"Along, kete dah jual."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aa?... cepatnya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved white Iswara Aeroback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been using it since my uni years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh......&lt;/em&gt; sangat banyak kenangan dengan kereta tu...&lt;br /&gt;Sangat-sangat banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pahit, yang manis semuanya ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tough car.&lt;br /&gt;A really damn tough car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye la, sebab aku bukan seorang yang sangat ngambil berat tentang hal kereta. Radiator, temperature, minyak itam, semuanya memang aku tak pernah cek. Bonet depan pun pernah bukak beberapa kali sajer. Dan pagi-pagi, walopon selalu tak sempat panaskan enjin kereta, tapi lansung tak pernah datangkan masalah pada aku. Tayar pun aku pernah pam sekali jek. Langgar lubang, langgar panghadang jalan kat JJ tu sampai bengkak-bengkak kemek sport rim tu tapi tak pernah pun meletup ke hapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... gonna miss u terribly, dearie car.&lt;br /&gt;didn't even get the chance to say gudbye properly.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~ feeling a bit emotional right now. &lt;br /&gt;sob sob...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5112307703187705244?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5112307703187705244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5112307703187705244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5112307703187705244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5112307703187705244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/remember-my-car-one-that-was-rosak-few.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1067908082085888963</id><published>2008-06-18T22:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:52:46.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya, that's me wif my sis and her fiancee, Lan during their Engagement ceremony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=t1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/t1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both study at the same uni, work at the same company walopon sorang kat Bintulu, sorang kat Miri, but &lt;em&gt;still... &lt;/em&gt;the sama negeri, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah semuanya berjalan lancar. Rombongan pihak lelaki dari Perak singgah kat Rembau dan angkut semua sedara-mara, and sampai rumah aku tengahari Sabtu tu. 10 kereta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum cakap, buat simple-simple je.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, her 'simple' means, ada sate, nasi ayam, kuih yang berlambak, khemah 2 buah, tetamu 300, kad jemputan bagai, souvenir for tetamu -&gt; tikar sarawak + bunga rampai + baulu gulung ++ntah apa lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rumah aku pun dah berubah wajah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3448.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/DSCN3448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hantaran from pihak perempuan. Kami tak sentuh apa pun. Semuanya kawan my mum yang siapkan. Semuanya offer mau buat. Bunga rampai orang sponser. Kuih-muih orang sponser. Itu ini pun banyak yang disponser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture094.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Picture094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya that day aku tak dapat balik pun. Disebabkan bos &lt;s&gt;gila&lt;/s&gt; yang tak mengapprove cuti. Sebab kebetulan, that day ada important event kat opis. Tapi aku mmg nak balik jugak walau apapun terjadik, that's why la gambar aku boleh ada kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is one of the hantaran from her fiancee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aa nampak tak apa tu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3498.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/DSCN3498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesss buku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu aku pernah cakap kat my sis, aku nak buku jadi my hantaran, sebab that'll be one thing I appreciate most. Bole plak la dia tiru idea aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, setakat ni jek. Nak tulis panjang-panjang tapi arini takde idea. Lagipun aku nak balik. Penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1067908082085888963?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1067908082085888963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1067908082085888963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1067908082085888963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1067908082085888963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/ya-thats-me-wif-my-sis-and-her-fiancee.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-575646674096193134</id><published>2008-06-16T16:30:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:29:43.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ini adalah cerita Family Day opis aku 17 dan 18 May yang lalu.&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh that thing took place like ages ago, and hari ni baru sempat mau cerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went there on Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 8 gerak. Aku, Luna and her fiancee.&lt;br /&gt;Luna ngajak naik bas sebab our company provide 7 buses to go there.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku takmo. &lt;br /&gt;Sebab ada banyak benda mau dibuat di Mlk.&lt;br /&gt;Mau ngambil baju yg dah siap tempah.&lt;br /&gt;Mau pergi Jonker Walk.&lt;br /&gt;Mau singgah opis lama, mau &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why la terpaksa drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singgah Ptn sebab nak tukar kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Bawak kete my mum sebab kete aku belum diservis lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on d way, singgah kat food supplier sebab Luna mau beli stok kerepek. She got engaged to Az the week after that, and waktu kitorang pergi tu dia baru nak prepare2 barang la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, sampai kat Parit Botak, kami pun masuk la ke highway Ayer Hitam...&lt;br /&gt;Dalam pukul 12 lebih camtu baru sampai Mlk.&lt;br /&gt;Tak terus pegi Waterworld pun sebab aku nak amik baju kat town.&lt;br /&gt;Then, tiba-tiba bebudak lain call ngajak konvoi sekali. &lt;br /&gt;Sebab semuanya tatau jalan kat Mlk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, oke. Kitorang pun tunggu la kat tol nuu.&lt;br /&gt;Aida and family, Elina and family, and Ti and family.&lt;br /&gt;Total of four cars.&lt;br /&gt;Tak banyak pun tapi, &lt;em&gt;haih... &lt;/em&gt;konvoi memang la sangat &lt;s&gt;menyusahkan&lt;/s&gt; memenatkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak kesah pun sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab registration kat Waterworld tu open sampai pukul 4 jek so memang sangat la kekurangan masa, kan. Lain la kalau kami pergi ikut trip sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la kat Mlk tu gile banyak trafik light.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau sorang lepas, 3 tak lepas, kena la nunggu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;So dalam perjalanan ke town tu mau dekat sejam lebih. &lt;br /&gt;Ngabiskan masa dengan menunggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, singgah kat tailor favorite aku.&lt;br /&gt;Amik baju yang ditempah beberapa bulan lepas, and ngantar 7 helai baju lagi yang ntah bila nak amik. Tak suka tempah kat Jhr sebab semuanya buat tak menepati citarasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, pergi ke Mahkota Parade, sebab aku nak beli roti kat &lt;strong&gt;Patisfrance.&lt;/strong&gt; The best bakery ever! Dulu, tiap kali balik kerja, mesti singgah sana, beli roti. Kat Jhr aku kurang makan roti sebab semuanya tak best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, diorang nak pergi shopping complex kat Dataran Pahlawan tu. So beramai-ramai la kami berangkat ke sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini Irfan. &lt;br /&gt;Nangis sebab kena paksa duduk ngan kak Rin time mummy dia mkn. He's the most comel kid ever! And cute and &lt;em&gt;wahhh &lt;/em&gt;I'm so addicted to him! And dia dok sebelah umah aku jer. hiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=irf2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/irf2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna and Az. Seminggu lepas Family Day tu diorang selamat bertunang dah... congrates ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=mlk5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/mlk5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas pergi kat Dataran Pahlawan tu diorang nak pegi amik gambar kat A Famosa tu pulak. Gile ah. Dah pukul 4 tuu. Aku, Luna ngan Az dah agak bengang la sebab tanak nanti ada problem pulak nak register bilik. Kang tak pasal-pasal merempat kat sana. Lagipun Waterworld kat Alor Gajah tu bukannya dekat. Tapi semuanya macam tak kesah jek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam pukul 5.30 tu baru kitorang gerak. And dekat pukul 7 baru sampai sana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tup-tup tengok, &lt;em&gt;uwaaa&lt;/em&gt; dah takde orang! And takde name list pun kat kaunter. Aku la yang bersusah-payah call AJK sana-sini. Nasib baik kak Wan &lt;em&gt;[one of the AJK]&lt;/em&gt;, tu baik ngan aku. Kot tak, mau semua bentang tikar kat lobi tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sempat tengok bilik pun sebab dinner dah nak start.&lt;br /&gt;So... here it is - Dinner at A Famosa Waterworld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=mlk7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/mlk7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, lepas breakfast and mandi-manda kat sana, dalam pukul 3, terus ke Pantai Kundur. Sangat ngantuk. Baring-baring, tidur-tidur, ngambil gambar itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hape sebenarnya ntah yang aku cuba buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=mlk2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/mlk2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, terus ke Bandar Hilir...&lt;br /&gt;Waktu lalu di jambatan tu, tiba-tiba ternampak something yang macam best. Rupanya Eye on Mlk. Tatau pun kat mana kedudukan sebenar benda tu, so kami pun berpusing-pusing la mencari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupanya kat depan Mahkota Parade tu sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat ramai la makhluk kat Eye on Mlk nih. Tapi sebab dah alang-alang, kami beratur juga. Waktu kami lalu semalam, baru perasmian Menara Tamingsari nih. And tiket dia cuma sepuluh ringgit sajer. Itupun kena tunjuk I/C. Kalau tak tunjuk I/C kena bayar RM20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=mlk4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/mlk4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, kami duduk di MP sampai malam.&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 8, pergi ke Jonker Walk, and terus balik rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat yang tak dapat nak digambarkan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ngan Az tukar2 drive sampai Jhr.&lt;br /&gt;Luna tak drive. &lt;br /&gt;Kami pun takut nak bagik dia drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-575646674096193134?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/575646674096193134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=575646674096193134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/575646674096193134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/575646674096193134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/ini-adalah-cerita-family-day-opis-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-5841388006017508552</id><published>2008-06-15T07:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:32:36.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've always love motorbike.&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;br /&gt;Superbike, scrambler, kapcai, &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ninja2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/ninja2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, when my car broke down a few days days ago, I feel like changing for a new thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like buying a motorbike.&lt;br /&gt;Walopon tadek lesen motor, I can always take one.&lt;br /&gt;Walopon tatau bawak motor, I can always learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'kan......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi harus la dibangkang dengan sekeras-kerasnya oleh my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana aku adalah anak yang baik, maka harus la lupakan impian.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, azam taun ineh cuma mau kereta baru.&lt;br /&gt;And it's either Hyundai Coupe or Satria GTI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[aa... dah tengah taun baru ada azam?]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in love with that Coupe since my university years.&lt;br /&gt;It makes my heart beats faster when I look at one.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... &lt;em&gt;Hyundai?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maintenance yang sangat tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;Sparepart yang mahal.&lt;br /&gt;Harga yang jatuh menjunam bila dijual balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want it!&lt;br /&gt;Really, trulyyy want it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my boss says that I can get staff discount if I buy any car distributed by our Motor Division. And I don't have to pay for the interest.&lt;br /&gt;So, that's another advantage, &lt;em&gt;kan...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satria GTI is also oke.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't really like it since it's a Malaysia car.&lt;br /&gt;A typical Malaysia car.&lt;br /&gt;But still, better than Neo or Waja or Myvi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ntah. tengoklah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, when I was driving back from Tebrau, suddenly it just struck me that lately, I've been spending too much time chatting.&lt;br /&gt;In YM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been neglecting the habits that I used to have before.&lt;br /&gt;Reading before sleeping, playing games, SIMS, Photoshop, &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hummm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this, balik dari kerja, harus la kan aku membuang masa bermain PC game.&lt;br /&gt;And I &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; slept at 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lately I've been sleeping around 12 or 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder la perasaan adalah sangat penat di opis sejak beberapa bulan ineh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've stopped YMing for the last few years.&lt;br /&gt;The last time I've been an extremist in YM was during my university years.&lt;br /&gt;Harus la kan.&lt;br /&gt;Dulu-dulu waktu zaman muda remaja.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu ramai peminat, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kenapa tiba-tiba suda nyambung berYM balik?&lt;br /&gt;Really gotta stop now.&lt;br /&gt;or I'm going to be addicted to it the way I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rin,&lt;br /&gt;You did the hard part -- now all you have to do is wait. Wait for the right time, the right person, or the right opportunity to present itself. Then you will be able to make things happen. Get comfortable with waiting, because it's usually worth it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me talking to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, oke.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-5841388006017508552?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/5841388006017508552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=5841388006017508552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5841388006017508552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/5841388006017508552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-always-love-motorbike.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-687015338876048859</id><published>2008-06-14T10:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T22:49:07.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh banyak sebenarnya yang mau aku cerita.&lt;br /&gt;Kisah Family Day di Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;Kisah meeting di KL.&lt;br /&gt;Kisah my sis's engagement ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;Kisah bercuti-cutian 3 hari [oo sangat susah mau bercuti lama-lama di sini tau].&lt;br /&gt;Kisah transfer ke section lain.&lt;br /&gt;Kisah kerja.&lt;br /&gt;Kisah itu dan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, seperti yang aku katakan, 15 hari punya cerita terperap berlonggok dalam otak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;or is it 16?... &lt;br /&gt;ntah.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Walopon bukan satu tempoh yang lama tapi sangat la banyak benda yang jadik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, where to start?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh anyway, it's finally Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Hapa nak buat petang ni yeh?&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of going to JJ Tebrau.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan bershopping-shopping oke.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ke Harris sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat lama tak membaca novel.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe duduk di sana sampai malam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu ke sana harus la berseorangan.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau membawa sesiapa, haruslah aku balik awal, kan.&lt;br /&gt;Maklum la, tadek sapa pun kat dunia ni yang suka membaca secara extreme.&lt;br /&gt;Well of course, except me, and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-687015338876048859?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/687015338876048859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=687015338876048859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/687015338876048859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/687015338876048859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-its-finally-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-2264152232551265558</id><published>2008-06-13T19:04:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T21:58:12.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is one of the worst week ever.&lt;br /&gt;Ever, ever, ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, balik dari Income Tax office, pukul 6.30 petang, &lt;em&gt;[aa 6.30?]&lt;/em&gt; tengah mengharung jalan jem di Permas Jaya, tiba-tiba, nampak enjin kereta berasap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh sangat saspen! &lt;br /&gt;Tak pernah la seumur hidup aku ngalami enjin kereta berasap.&lt;br /&gt;Dan sendirian pulak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bak kata Abah, &lt;em&gt;"Dia ni tau bawak kereta sajer. Terbaring terlungkup kete tu lansung tak amik tau."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sebelum tu masa aku keluar dari City Square, memang dah nampak air ijau keluar dari enjin. So, memang dah agak la ada something wrong dengan radiator tu, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi nape kat CS? &lt;br /&gt;Oh ye, biasanya balik dari Income Tax, aku memang akan singgah semua tempat. That's why la aku nampak air ijau tu masa kat tempat parking CS. Tapi masa kat parking Angsana takde apa pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, lepas nampak asap keluar tu, on d spot la aku ke tepi and matikan enjin kereta... Time tu baru nak sampai kat jambatan Permas. Jalan adalah d most jem. Nasib baik la ada Shell kat sebelah tu. Kot tak mesti tebal dah muka aku tahan malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, nak dijadikan cerita, time tu pulak bateri henpon aku abis...&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku ingat nak call cuma no. Abah jek.&lt;br /&gt;On d spot la Abah cakap, &lt;em&gt;"Haa tunggu situ. Jap lagi Abah sampai."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maksudnya lagi sejam stengah la kan sebab Abah dok nuu kat Ptn sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu aku park kete kat Shell tu, malas nak call kawan2 lain sebab henpon aku memang dah takleh on and lagipun Abah dah on d way, kan. Then, aku tanya kat budak pam minyak tu, kat mana ada public phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia cakap, &lt;em&gt;"Public phone dah tak wujud dah dikkk."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aa... tapi apsal dia panggil aku adik?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sementara nunggu sejam stengah tu berlalu, aku pun melepak-lepak minum air milo kat Petronas sebelah. Tak tensen pun. Tatau kenapa, tapi perasaan aku cuma nak gelak guling-guling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu, Abah pun datang. &lt;br /&gt;Dengan my mum and my brother.&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba rasa sangat menyusahkan sebab patutnya aku call kekwn kat sini sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, diorang bawak balik kereta aku untuk di&lt;em&gt;repair&lt;/em&gt; and aku guna Kancil comel itu di sini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah kedua, on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengahari, aku mau ke CIMB di bandar.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch hour la kan aku pergi.&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya kalau parking tepi sekejap, tak kesah la, kan.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, keluar dari bank, &lt;em&gt;huargghh...&lt;/em&gt; telah mendapat surat saman dari encik polis.&lt;br /&gt;Tensi sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik dari kerja, perasaan adalah masih hot and spicy.&lt;br /&gt;Masuk bilik nampak Ciki baring bersenang-lenang dalam sangkar.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat jeles lalu aku amik and masukkan dia dalam washing basin.&lt;br /&gt;Dia sangat marah.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;Di tengah malam buta, Ciki kena mandi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah ketiga, pagi ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sudah kelam kabut mau ke opis. Tiba-tiba, mau ngunci pintu pagar, mangga SOLEX yang besar gedabak tu boleh jatuh hempap kaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gile ah sakit ding-dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la kaki kiri aku tamau baik.&lt;br /&gt;Ni nyambung kaki kanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hari ini aku nyambung ke opis dengan makai selipar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-2264152232551265558?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/2264152232551265558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=2264152232551265558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2264152232551265558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2264152232551265558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-one-of-worst-week-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8296755491314786175</id><published>2008-05-28T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:50:31.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hari ini, pertama kali makai heel kembali, setelah 2 bulan berselipar buruk ke opis. Huwaa... the most uncomfortable. And sebijik macam encik bangau pulang petang. Tatau pun apa sebenarnya terjadi dengan kaki aku. Patutnya kalau terseliuh pun takkan lama begini kan? Or adakah kerana aku tak pergi berurut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi doktor cakap jangan diurut.&lt;br /&gt;And aku kalau boleh memang tanak berurut kaki pun.&lt;br /&gt;Cukup la pergi sekali hari tu, sampai menitik air mata aku menahan sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... ini suda 2 bulan! So hapa sebenarnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow I'm going to KL for a meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Adakah harus makai selipar?&lt;br /&gt;Huu... meeting with big bosses dengan makai selipar?&lt;br /&gt;Berjacket berseluar slack dan berselipar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau adakah patut bertshirt dan berseluar jeans untuk memadankan dengan selipar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih kakiku.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8296755491314786175?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8296755491314786175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8296755491314786175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/DSCN3152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini, tiap kali pulang dari opis, waktu jalan ke tempat parking, aku suka mandang ke atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langitnya selalu biru, dengan angin yang sedap, dan banyak burung lalu-lalang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye la, walaupun di celah-celah jentera dan kren yang tinggi-tinggi, tapi pemandangan adalah masih cantik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, waktu di Mlk, cuaca adalah sentiasa panas.&lt;br /&gt;Dan selalu, aku balik dari kerja, keadaan suda gelap-gelita.&lt;br /&gt;Tadek peluang pun mau mandang-mandang langit di atas.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada peluang sekalipun, takde apa yang boleh aku tonton.&lt;br /&gt;Opis lama aku, adalah di celahan bangunan yang tinggi melangit.&lt;br /&gt;Dan jalan adalah sangat sibuk dengan kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada burung yang berkicau pun, suda tenggelam dalam bunyi hon yang tak berhenti.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, sebenarnya di sini taklah seburuk yang disangka.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6755455695530563549?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6755455695530563549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6755455695530563549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6755455695530563549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6755455695530563549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/05/di-sini-tiap-kali-pulang-dari-opis.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3489575601279032398</id><published>2008-05-24T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:28:27.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=DSCN3231.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/DSCN3231.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dried mangoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunyinya macam tak sedap.&lt;br /&gt;Bungkusannya pun biasa-biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, &lt;em&gt;uh...&lt;/em&gt; don't judge a book by its cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali rasa, waktu encik bos bawa pulang ini berjenama Cebu 99, sovenier dari Manila. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, cari-cari-cari, akhirnya jumpa di JJ Permas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM8.50 untuk beberapa gram sajer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih... kenapalah sangat suka memperkenalkan aku makanan yang sedaps tapi mahal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahal kerana beberapa kali kunyah saja suda habis sebungkus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adalah lebih baik jika aku tak kenal.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab bila sudah kenal, akan membeli tanpa mengira masa &lt;s&gt;harga.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya macam cheese cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis introduced it to me when I was in my 2nd year at uni.&lt;br /&gt;The most addicted to that thing sampai dulu pernah berbuka di tengah jalan gara-gara tak sempat sampai rumah kerana kemaruk membeli benda tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3489575601279032398?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3489575601279032398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3489575601279032398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3489575601279032398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3489575601279032398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-addicted-to-this-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-2654199495057975399</id><published>2008-05-11T16:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T18:18:08.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semalam, buat pertama kali, jejak kaki ke Danga Bay.&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali you! Jangan tak caya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 tahun hidup di Jhr, dan setahun lebih duduk di JB, baru pertama kali jejak kaki kaki ke sini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See? Betapa lama aku terperap kat rumah.&lt;br /&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, &lt;em&gt;uh~ &lt;/em&gt;dah setahun lebih rupanya aku kat sini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;another year had passed...&lt;br /&gt;another year older...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, last nite, a friend of mine ngajak makan di Stulang Laut.&lt;br /&gt;Kali ketiga ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali dulu waktu course beberapa tahun lalu, ketika masih nuntut di uni.&lt;br /&gt;Kali kedua, waktu annual dinner opis di The Zone.&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini, ketiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan nasik goreng seafood yang the most banyak.&lt;br /&gt;Digoreng atas flat pan.&lt;br /&gt;Dan dibungkus dalam daun pisang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai arini aku kenyang.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tadi dah makan Nasi Ayam Penyet juga.&lt;br /&gt;Patut takmo makan sampai mlm. Tapi sebab kwn ngajak makan, so makanlah juger.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tadi baru tau, Ayam Penyet yang selalu aku makan tu, rupanya ayam kampung!&lt;br /&gt;aa... to tell u the truth, kaloau aku tau itu ayam kampung, memang tanak makan dah. Walaupun nasik tu memang one of my favorite, tapi lepas ni rasanya tak pegi dah restoran tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, mekasih to Mel sebab belanjer.&lt;br /&gt;And also for the company last nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok berbalik pada kesah tadi.&lt;br /&gt;Haih banyaknya iklan.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lepas makan di Stulang, kami terus ke Danga Bay.&lt;br /&gt;Selama ni ingatkan tempat tu cuma deretan kedai-kedai.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pun di sebalik kedai, ada banyak benda lain.&lt;br /&gt;Ada tempat sewa basikal.&lt;br /&gt;Ada basikal ala-ala beca, ada mini train, bot, cruise, live band, &lt;em&gt;etc etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a place like dataran there.&lt;br /&gt;Around 1.30 am tu pun still ramai lagi kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat teruja tengok diorang naik basikal.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last rode a bicyle.&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba terasa nak beli basikal sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila masa ntah aku nak naik basikal tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sangat la ramai family dok melepak-lepak kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last lepak-lepak dengan frens macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;Has been such a homely person lately.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau keluar pun biasanya ke shopping complex sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Better not make this a habit.&lt;br /&gt;Nanti keje aku kuar malam je kang.&lt;br /&gt;Bukankah telah menjadi sangat baik sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. Tiada gambar untuk kali ineh.&lt;br /&gt;Next time pergi sana harus la membawa kamera yeh.&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-2654199495057975399?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/2654199495057975399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=2654199495057975399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2654199495057975399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2654199495057975399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/05/semalam-buat-pertama-kali-jejak-kaki-ke.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4566147475284896459</id><published>2008-05-09T22:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:05:47.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semalam adalah Jcard Day kat JJ Tebrau.&lt;br /&gt;Selama ni tak pernah teruja pun nak pegi Jcard Day camtu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab ada a few things I need to buy, and that thing cuma ada kat JJ, jadi berusaha jugek la mengharung jem selama 2 jam utk ke sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haihhh tak pernah la seumur hidup aku nak pegi JJ amik masa sampai 2 jam. Melampau betul. That's one thing I really hate about Jcard Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila dah sampai sana, agak berbaloi la kot kepenatan aku yang baru balik keje, mengharung jem yang dasat, mendrive kete manual cenggitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye, sebab telah berjaya memiliki ineh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=21.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/21.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My black luggage memang dah koyak waktu travel aritu. Then, sejak neman my sis beli her red luggage kat Pelangi last month, membuak-buak la pulak perasaan nak beli luggage merah jugek. Setelah mensurvey-survey sekian lama, akhirnya jumpa yang menepati citarasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaa sangat best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=22.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/22.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadangnya memang mau beli itu, beberapa stok makanan, jalan-jalan sekejap, dan terus balik. Tapi yang sebenar, tak mungkin la itu yang terjadi, kan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab time tengah jalan-jalan, di kiri-kanan terpampang tanda diskaun yang agak dasat. Nampak beberapa handbag yang tasty, teringat plak Mother's Day next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pernah pun belikan mak handbag sejak keje dulu. Tetiba rasa macam nak belikan plak sebab teringat yang most of my frens bought handbag for their mum as a token of their first salary. Tapi aku, ntah salary yang ke berapa ratus dah nih baru nak bagi kat mak. ahaks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ala bukan apa, parents aku punya taste ni tinggi sikit. Kalau terbeli something yang tak menepati citarasa kang tanak plak diorang pakai. Tapi tak kesah la pun. Suka tak suka pun aku bagi je la kan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, jalan-jalan lagi. Kalau ikutkan hati nak je aku borong baju-bajuan semua tuh. Memang the most delicious btul. Tapi harus la kuat semangat kan. Tapi aku tengok-tengok jugak kot ada jacket yang tasty. Nasib baik la takde. And akhirnya, pertama kali dalam hidup, aku berjaya tak membeli baju time sale dasat cenggini. Yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kopak jugak la poket aku nih. Beratus-ratus terbang dalam masa 2 jam lebih. Nasib baik la Jcard Day ni tak buat time hari cuti. Lagi lama aku kat situ lagi kopak la aku gaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4566147475284896459?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4566147475284896459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4566147475284896459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4566147475284896459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4566147475284896459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/05/semalam-adalah-jcard-day-kat-jj-tebrau.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6127525535747197035</id><published>2008-05-04T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T00:39:16.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mum adalah peminat AF yang extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, ada sambutan Maulidur Rasul di taman perumahan kami.&lt;br /&gt;Dari pagi, aku dan emak sudah &lt;em&gt;merewang&lt;/em&gt; di dapur membantu apa yang patut.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku, cuma sejam dua saja di sana. Selebihnya masa dihabiskan dengan mengadap PC dan menonton tv.&lt;br /&gt;Emak, dari pagi, membawa ke tengahari, terus ke petang, dan malam di sana.&lt;br /&gt;Sehari suntuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu, kalau ada waktu senggang, dia akan nonton tv. &lt;br /&gt;Dan rancangan wajib, of course la Diari AF kan.&lt;br /&gt;Suda nonton banyak kali pun masih tetap ulang-ulang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai pening kepala aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samalam petang tiba-tiba dia teringat yang malam nanti ada konsert AF.&lt;br /&gt;Terus dia mengeluh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seumur hidup tak penah la nampak mak aku jadi penonton tv yang extreme begini.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pun apa yang bes sangat dengan AF tuh.&lt;br /&gt;To tell u the truth, aku sebenarnya agak meluat dengan AF.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab... ntah.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to say tapi rasa macam ia cuma rancangan kosong yang tadek faedah apapun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nyampah juger.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab salah satu lagi tujuan aku balik kg kerana mau nonton channel Travel &amp; Living.&lt;br /&gt;My fav Globe Trekker.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kalau mak aku suda nonton Diari AF (yang diulang-tayang berpuluh kali), tadek peluang la aku mau bermalas-malasan melepak-lepak menghayati rancangan favourite aku tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tadi, ada ceramah sempena Maulidur Rasul.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, dia tak dapat nonton konsert AF.&lt;br /&gt;Aku dengan gembira, nonton channel E! and my fav Travel &amp; Living.&lt;br /&gt;Dekat pukul 11.30, tiba-tiba aku terfikir, &lt;em&gt;"alamak aihh.. terlupa plak nak tengok sapa tersingkir!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelam-kabut tukar channel.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, malangnya konsert suda pun habis.&lt;br /&gt;Masuk bilik tanya my bro yg tengah asyik berinternet, &lt;em&gt;"Aish, rasa-rasa sapa tersingkir eh?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia cakap, &lt;em&gt;"laa kan along yang tengok tv tuh."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, dia pun cepat-cepat tukar tv mana tau kot ada sesiapa bg ulasan extra tentang konsert AF tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malangnya tadek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 12, my mum balik.&lt;br /&gt;Masuk-masuk bilik, tanya aku, &lt;em&gt;"along, sapa tersingkir?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih... mak aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6127525535747197035?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6127525535747197035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6127525535747197035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6127525535747197035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6127525535747197035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-mum-adalah-peminat-af-yang-extreme.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-311582628676100553</id><published>2008-05-03T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:56:11.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Balik kampung, setiap kali pun, adalah penat.&lt;br /&gt;Maksud aku, bukan penat kerana perjalanan. Tapi penat oleh aktiviti yang sangat padat di kampung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perjalanan pun adalah penat juger kerana jem sepanjang jalan &lt;s&gt;dan kerana clutch kereta manual.&lt;/s&gt; Tapi no way it can match betapa penatnyeh aku beraktiviti di kampung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin, aku sampai rumah, hampir 12 malam.&lt;br /&gt;Itu ini, makan, online, tengok tv, dan terus tidur.&lt;br /&gt;Pagi-pagi bangun, tengok tv, dan terus masak untuk breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau memasak dengan emak, harus la aku kena duduk dapur sehari suntuk kan.&lt;br /&gt;Kerja yang patut habis dalam sejam dua, memang akan berjam-jam kalo ikutkan cara dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara mak aku memasak adalah dengan sangat tradisional. Mula-mula, bentang tikar atas lantai, lapik surat khabar lama, amik bakul bawang, duduk bersila, potong cili kering, tumbuk bawang, cili api semua. Siang ikan, potong sayur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pun apa kegunaan kabinet dapur tu kalo tiap kali buat kerja pun kena duduk bersila atas lantai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bawang harus dipotong begini, bukan begitu.&lt;br /&gt;Sayur ini, caranya potong begini, sayur itu potong cara begitu.&lt;br /&gt;Pastu kalo aku potong sesedap rasa, dia akan membebel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Lain kali tanya mak cemana nak potong. Ko ni macam mana umur dah 2* potong sayur tak reti nihhh.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, kalo aku tanya cemana nak potong, dia cakap :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Takkan potong sayur ni pun tak reti. Ko ni macam mana nihh.." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hapenye? Kesimpulannya adakah aku patut bertanya atau tidak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haihhh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dia tak suka kami buat cili giling banyak-banyak.&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya mengikut sukatan apa yang mau dimasak hari ini. Esok nanti bila mau guna buat lagi. She wants everything to be freshly prepared. Sebab tu la kami akan duduk di dapur berjam-jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ngikutkan cara aku, amik cili kering, blender sajer. Tumis, masak semua. Siap. Sebab tu, kalau aku memasak di rumah sendiri tak pernah rasa penat. Cuma bila memasak di kampung, badan semua letih-lesu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, aktiviti basuh baju. Lipat kain.&lt;br /&gt;Semua baju yang dibasuh guna mesin di rumah ineh, mesti dilipat. Tamau longgok-longgok tunggu bila free baru lipat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku adalah sangat menci lipat baju.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu baju aku semua, keluar dari mesin, digantung sampai kering, kemudian sambung gantung dalam almari.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku adalah menci lipat baju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, aku nak pegi rewang kat rumah depan kejap.&lt;br /&gt;Rewang maksudnya membantu tuan rumah yg buat kenduri tu memasak or buat apa yang patut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oo itu pun salah satu aktiviti yang buat aku lenguh-lesu kalo balik kampung nih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=b1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/b1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. Ini gambar bilik aku.&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu sebab aku suka balik kampung kerana dapat tidur di bilik pink yang comel ineh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=2112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/2112.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-311582628676100553?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/311582628676100553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=311582628676100553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/311582628676100553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/311582628676100553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/05/balik-kampung-setiap-kali-pun-adalah.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6259916426182857590</id><published>2008-05-01T14:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:56:22.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 hari lepas, waktu cuti hujung minggu, aku balik kampung.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab besday mak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan semalam, balik dari kerja 8.30 mlm, dengan badan yang lenguh-lesu, kemas-kemas barang dan terus balik kampung &lt;s&gt;lagi&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab hari ini aku cuti.&lt;br /&gt;Esok cuti.&lt;br /&gt;Lusa dan tulat juga cuti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patut cuma mau balik waktu hujung bulan nanti.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab suda sangat penat bekerja, dan sebab suda mengapply cuti awal-awal dulu dan malas mau mengkensel, jadi hati cakap, marilah pulang ke kampung lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujuan mengapply cuti kerana patut mau bercuti-cuti sumwhere.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, &lt;em&gt;uwaaa...&lt;/em&gt; suda 2 kali terpaksa dikensel!&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kaki yang tamau baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana ada orang bercuti-cuti dengan kaki tempang, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suda sebulan makai selipar ke opis!&lt;br /&gt;Sangat selekeh and the most uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;Tadenya aku nak makai selipar tanpa sebab-musabab.&lt;br /&gt;My closet is so full of heels.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma ada beberapa keping selipar sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Flat sandals pon tadek tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, sampai suda ditegur beberapa kali kerana asik makai selipar.&lt;br /&gt;Padahal yang sebenar, kaki aku tak dapat menerima apa-apa pun yang lain kecuali selipar... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan semuanya kerana cicak ijau yang sangat degil ineh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Template/?action=view&amp;current=hj.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Template/hj.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciki gemok yang tidur dikelilingi teddy bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Template/?action=view&amp;current=hh.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Template/hh.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*oh, jangan terpedaya dengan wajahnya yang comel. itu gambar waktu dia muda remaja dulu ^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6259916426182857590?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6259916426182857590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6259916426182857590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6259916426182857590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6259916426182857590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/05/3-hari-lepas-cuti-hujung-minggu-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/Template/th_hj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7481454270365203742</id><published>2008-04-22T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T20:30:43.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and... buat kesekian kalinya, aku MC lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~ &lt;/em&gt;agak pelik. Sebab before this aku sangat la susah mau dapat MC.&lt;br /&gt;Sakit yang dasat cemana pun dokter masih cakap aku boleh bekerja.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kali ineh, bukan setakat satu hari, malah 2 hari pulak dia bagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;humm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno what really happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;since the day I transfered to HR.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. &lt;br /&gt;Aku sudah di HR skarang.&lt;br /&gt;On the day I was officially transfered, I was on MC due to kaki yang terseliuh.&lt;br /&gt;2 hari juger.&lt;br /&gt;Then, demam.&lt;br /&gt;and selsema.&lt;br /&gt;Followed by batuk.&lt;br /&gt;Berpanjangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And semalam, tiba-tiba, sumthing unexpected happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sumthing that is trulyyy out of expectation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, esok paginya aku demam teruk.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau la kot effect from that 'thing' or memang aku nak demam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi masih ke opis juger. Sebab banyak kerja yang perlu disetel.&lt;br /&gt;Tengahari, sangat tak larat, tinggal semua kerja, and terus ke klinik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, di hari kedua MC, here I am, bersenang-lenang mengadap PC dari bangun tido tadik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;em&gt; uii...&lt;/em&gt; I deserved it oke.&lt;br /&gt;Last week I've been working like &lt;em&gt;mad-bad&lt;/em&gt; bull.&lt;br /&gt;Early morning till very late evening oke.&lt;br /&gt;And thru the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;[who on earth would work thru weekends except the workaholic? and &lt;em&gt;man... &lt;/em&gt;I'm not.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes. &lt;br /&gt;I truly deserved to enjoy this 2-days of MC.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7481454270365203742?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7481454270365203742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7481454270365203742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7481454270365203742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7481454270365203742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/04/mc.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7531140841191478122</id><published>2008-04-20T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:15:28.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a dream.&lt;br /&gt;A very, very big dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is to quit job and travel Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, not the travely-leisurely type as u might think of course.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'll do all the odd jobs. &lt;br /&gt;Teaching. Volunteering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;umm.. wif the Red Crescent maybe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To live a life so ordinary like this is so boring.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be boring.&lt;br /&gt;Life is so short to be wasted for ordinary boring thing like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, a dream is just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;That's why it is called a dream.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;odd jobs?&lt;br /&gt;volunteering?&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind that though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can always quit my job.&lt;br /&gt;And I can always travel to Europe as many times as I like.&lt;br /&gt;But to quit job and travel without anything to fall back to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's mission impossible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7531140841191478122?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7531140841191478122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7531140841191478122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7531140841191478122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7531140841191478122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7801286639695631367</id><published>2008-04-16T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T23:52:15.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and... my favorite jacket telah selamat diculik oleh my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;remember? the brown-black jacket yg sangat tasty tuh? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, semalam is her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;And last few weeks when she was here, I asked her what does she wants for her birthday. And, ntah apsal tetiba I offered her that jacket. And of course la she wants &lt;em&gt;'kan&lt;/em&gt; sebab that jacket mmg sangat lawo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, aritu aku gi JJ konon-konon nak carik the same jacket la. &lt;br /&gt;Tetiba... aa dah abis... &lt;br /&gt;sedehnya aih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, terpaksa letak balik &lt;em&gt;'brown-black jacket' &lt;/em&gt;dalam my wishlist kat tepi tu.&lt;br /&gt;ahaks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7801286639695631367?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7801286639695631367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7801286639695631367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7801286639695631367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7801286639695631367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/04/and_16.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4149763114085053037</id><published>2008-04-13T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T00:42:13.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last week, on Saturday, we went to PC Fair. &lt;br /&gt;My mum, Angah, my bro and me.&lt;br /&gt;At Persada Johor.&lt;br /&gt;Ye, dengan kaki yang sakit-sakit &lt;s&gt;gila dasat cam cipan&lt;/s&gt; begini pun sanggup menapak jauh-jauh ke sana. &lt;br /&gt;Kerana, itu adalah PC Fair.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna miss it for anything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, patut takmo balik. &lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku demam. &lt;br /&gt;And sebab last weeknya aku baru balik. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi, kerana mau ngambil kereta di kampung, and kebetulan, Angah balik, so di malam-malam buta, packing2 apa yang patut, and drive sendirian pulang ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, waktu pulang dari kampung dulu, aku memandu kereta Abah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;remember? my leg?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kaki kiri adalah sangat sakit and kalau memandu kereta manual mau patah terus, jadi Abah nyuruh aku gunakan kereta dia dulu. He told me to return it whenever I like. Tapi setelah seminggu, rasa sangat rindu dengan kereta sendiri, jadi, ngambil keputusan pulang ke kampung untuk ngambil kereta semula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the next day, Angah cakap dia mau ke PC Fair.&lt;br /&gt;To buy a notebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PC Fair? &lt;em&gt;aa?&lt;/em&gt; Tatau pun that weekend ada PC Fair lagi. Sebab rasa macam baru bulan 12 aritu aku ke sana. Tiba-tiba aku teringat. &lt;em&gt;oh well, it's already April.&lt;/em&gt; No wonder la. Then, aku cakap, nak ikut. My dad cakap tak boleh. Sebab kaki aku memang tgh bengkak yang dasat and patutnya memang tak boleh jalan lansung. But &lt;em&gt;huh!&lt;/em&gt; I'm not gonna miss a PC Fair for anything, so dengan tangkas, bersiap and Angah pun terpaksa mengangkut akak dia ni ke sana. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stop at a bridal shop first since my sis needs to book a dress for her engagement day. Belek-belek itu ini, akhirnya sejam lebih juga spent kat sana. Then, bertolak ke JB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 12 tengahari, kami sampai. The most sesak betul. Selalunya aku pergi waktu last day tapi sebab Angah mau ke KL esoknya, jadi terpaksa la pergi di hari Sabtu. Then, pusing-pusing-pusing, pukul 3 kami lunch di Kotaraya and lepas tu sambung pusing-pusing lagi. Tengok-tengok jam, &lt;em&gt;ah~&lt;/em&gt; tak sedar rupanya suda pukul 7 mlm. Dekat 7 jam berpusing kat situ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melampau btul. &lt;br /&gt;My mum relax je. Heran gak aku. Dia tak penat ke. Aku 3 beradik memang kaki jalan so tak heran la kan. But my mum? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, dari sana, singgah ke Pelangi since Angah mau beli installer for her new notebook. My mum and bro tunggu kat keta sebab kami cakap we will take 10 minutes only. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haihhh 10 minit la sangat.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent 20 minutes looking for installer, and tiba-tiba aku teringat mau beli DVD since tempat tu memang ada jual lots of my favorite DVDs. Belek-belek-belek, spent another 15 minutes, bought my Gilmore Girls series, and terus ke lif. Dalam perjalanan ke lif, Angah ternampak kedai beg. Terpaksa singgah sebab dah alang-alang &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;[alasan]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 15 minutes there. &lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, &lt;em&gt;uhhh~&lt;/em&gt; that really tasty red trolley bag! &lt;br /&gt;Tup tup, terus dia beli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, kelam-kabut kami turun ke parking sebab my bro dah 5 kali call. Aku dengan kaki yang sakit gila camni, bole plak tu jalan dengan hebat ke sana-sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we drove to JJ. That JJ is like sooo dekat dengan my house. Selalu balik kerja, kalau rasa mau makan Secret Recipe, memang akan terus ke sana. Tapi kali ini saje je. Lagipun sale dah nak abis &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt; So terpaksa singgah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[alasan lagi. ahaks.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 9 lebih sampai sana, jalan-jalan-jalan, tiba-tiba, &lt;em&gt;uh~&lt;/em&gt; suda hampir 11 malam. Tapi, biasa la... pompuan memang cenggini ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, kami pun balik... &lt;br /&gt;Cadangnya mau singgah ke Tesco, sebab Tesco bukak sampai pukul 1 pg 'kan. Tapi tak jadi. Sebab big bos kat rumah suda call banyak kali, tanya bila kitorang mau balik. Angah gelak. Dia cakap, dia balik macam untuk tumpang tido jek. &lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, my leg swells and hurts so much I can barely walk. Then, I msg my bos, telling her that I have to take leave tomorrow. Cadangnya mau ngambil MC tapi mcm tak sedap plak sebab dah bagitau mau cuti &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, after two weeks of terseliuh, my leg still hurts like hell. &lt;br /&gt;Apsal ntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pura-pura tatau padahal suda berjalan sakan sehari suntuk and then last few days pegi ke Income Tax lagi. So u know, kalau ke Income Tax, of course la aku akan singgah lebih banyak tempat, and jalan dengan lebih dasat. So no wonder la my leg tak baik-baik &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, harap maklum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4149763114085053037?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4149763114085053037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4149763114085053037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4149763114085053037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4149763114085053037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-few-days-we-went-to-pc-fair.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-7429163022812407520</id><published>2008-04-06T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:44:44.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;and... &lt;/em&gt;it's April.&lt;br /&gt;Almost a year since I left Mlk for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for good? ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali jejakkan kaki ke sini dulu, tak rasa aku akan menetap lama.&lt;br /&gt;Lori yang bertan-tan lalu di sebelah buat hati sangat saspen.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan bau yang pelbagai, dengan pemandangan yang jauh dari apa yang aku bayangkan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am I really going to live here?&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, pejam celik pejam celik suda setahun pun...&lt;br /&gt;Tak terasa masa berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam aku berdiri di tengah-tengah dengan orang yang &lt;em&gt;rushing&lt;/em&gt; buat itu ini di keliling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam masa terhenti untuk aku, and tiba-tiba it's April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, it's April.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gosh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali datang ke sini dulu, it's like being somewhere out of of this world. Pelantar minyak yang the veryyyy big, scaffolder and structure yang tinggi mencakar langit, tons of pipelines melingkar-lingkar kat tepi jalan, kilang-kilang yang tak pernah aku gambarkan seumur hidup. Dengan tong-tong gas yang sangat besar, kalau meletup benda ni tatau la sempat tak aku lari gaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But then, I survived...&lt;br /&gt;Leading a normal, ordinary life out here.&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari apa yang telah aku tinggalkan di Mlk.&lt;br /&gt;hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, pertama kali, bos cakap, budak ni kerja kat &lt;em&gt;topside.&lt;/em&gt; Yang ni pulak kat &lt;em&gt;jacket.&lt;/em&gt; Aku cuma angguk sajer. Hapa jadah &lt;em&gt;jacket topside&lt;/em&gt; tu pun tatau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And offshore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell u the truth, menatang &lt;em&gt;offshore hook-up &lt;/em&gt;tu dah duduk 3 bln kat sini baru aku paham kerja dia. Kalau fikir-fikir balik memang kelakar. How on earth did I end up here?... I've been leading a comfortable, adventurous, good life in Mlk. Berganti dengan hidup yang ordinary, sendiri di sini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang sangat susah pada mula.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat-sangat susah.&lt;br /&gt;Susah yang tak dapat aku gambarkan di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Air mata yang tumpah pun dah berbaldi-baldi agaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the first time in life, tak pernah terlintas untuk berenti kerja, macam yang selalu aku fikir waktu dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do miss my old life.&lt;br /&gt;The free, enjoyable, &lt;em&gt;my-own-world&lt;/em&gt; type of life.&lt;br /&gt;Tipulah kalau aku cakap tak rindu &lt;em&gt;'kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini aku telah menjadi seorang yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang rasa macam tak kenal, &lt;em&gt;"Adakah ini benar-benar aku?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it truly me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as time goes by...&lt;em&gt; I live.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I lived my life the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun rasa macam mimpi, tapi, &lt;em&gt;ah~&lt;/em&gt; suda April pun.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talk too much today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-7429163022812407520?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/7429163022812407520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=7429163022812407520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7429163022812407520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/7429163022812407520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/04/and.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-2728358322456041087</id><published>2008-04-04T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T19:18:24.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lots of thing happened lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan tadek masa mau updet, cuma sebab aku suda kembali obsess dengan SIM2 and Photoshop. Maklum la  my notebook baru dire-format oleh Encik Mel yang baik hati, jadi waktu untuk berinternet berkurangan dengan sendiri diganti dgn waktu untuk bermain game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, minggu lepas, buat pertama kali dalam hidup, aku mendapat MC selama 2 hari. Selalunya, demam tergolek atas katil pun dokter cakap aku nampak segar. Tapi yang ini, tadek sapa bole menafikan lagi. Ciki telah berjaya membuatkan kaki tuannya tempang selama seminggu lebih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this one whole week, menyebabkan aku terpaksa makai selipar sambil jalan berdengkot-dengkot ke opis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya aku parking kereta dengan sangat jauh.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku akan jalan secara laju ke opis sambil memakai heel untuk mengejar masa.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dalam seminggu ini, terpaksa jalan secara slow metal.&lt;br /&gt;Dan parking di depan pintu gate.&lt;br /&gt;Menyebabkan berat badan naik mendadak sebanyak 4 kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahhh. memang cipan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-2728358322456041087?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/2728358322456041087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=2728358322456041087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2728358322456041087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/2728358322456041087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/04/lots-of-thing-happens-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3547182991454623221</id><published>2008-03-19T06:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T20:41:52.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Be careful of what u wish for.&lt;br /&gt;Coz someday, it might come true...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betul!&lt;br /&gt;For the last few months, aku rasa kebanyakkan wish aku telah di granted oleh &lt;em&gt;Dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang alhamdulillah... aku patut bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila pikir-pikir balik,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gosh...&lt;/em&gt; if I know that this would come true, I would have ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See!&lt;br /&gt;The greedy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, manusia takkan pernah puas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whateverpun, memang aku sangat bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun ada antara wish aku adalah sesuatu yang tak patut, tapi aku dapat...&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya Kau mengetahui apa yang terbaik untuk hamba-Mu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3547182991454623221?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3547182991454623221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3547182991454623221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3547182991454623221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3547182991454623221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/03/be-careful-of-what-u-wish-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4803076238594069173</id><published>2008-03-15T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:49:32.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Beberapa hari lepas, balik dari opis Income Tax, aku singgah ke JJ Permas &lt;s&gt;dan lain-lain&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab someone baru bagi aku voucher JJ &lt;s&gt;lagi.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sebab on the way balik, jalan adalah the most jem.&lt;br /&gt;Kaki aku dah lenguh tekan clutch lama-lama, jadi bila terpandang signbord JJ, laju plak aku tekan minyak masuk JJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadangnya mau membeli barang-barang keperluan sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Seperti sabun, coklat, kuaci, nugget, hair dryer, towel, lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lipstick?&lt;br /&gt;Barang keperluan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eheh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, that's sooo not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/c010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi,&lt;em&gt; jalan-jalan-jalan,&lt;/em&gt; terpaut hati pada sehelai blouse &lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt; yang menepati citarasa.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab sekarang adalah sale, jadi, hati aku cakap it is worthed to buy.&lt;br /&gt;Lagipun, sebulan sekali je aku beli baju.&lt;br /&gt;Guna voucher, bukan guna duit pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cepat-cepat bayar.&lt;br /&gt;Takut nanti berubah fikiran, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, tiba-tiba, lepas bayar, bole plak la ternampak satu jacket &lt;strong&gt;Ladylike&lt;/strong&gt; yang &lt;em&gt;ahhh~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab suda &lt;em&gt;membeli-belah-koyak-rabak &lt;/em&gt;tadi, jadi voucher aku tinggal beberapa puluh sajer.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... jacket tu cuma berharga 100!&lt;br /&gt;And seriously tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to have this jacket.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku pujuk-pujuk hati.&lt;br /&gt;Sale lama lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Esok-esok kalo aku nak sangat, bole je beli.&lt;br /&gt;Then aku pun balik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini, Sabtu, aku datang opis sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ada kerja yang perlu disetel.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba my sis call.&lt;br /&gt;Borak-borak sejam, cerita itu ini, timbul plak topik besday mak.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba teringat yang JJ tengah sale.&lt;br /&gt;So bercadang mau singgah JJ balik nanti.&lt;br /&gt;Mau survey-survey present for my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, &lt;em&gt;survey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab sejak balik dari JJ tempoh hari, asyik terbayang wajah jacket yang sangat tasty tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan aku cakap, kalau benda yang kita nak tu, kita tak beli, tapi bila dah balik asyik teringat je, so bole beli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab that's worthed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalo dah balik kita tak teringat, maknanya takyah la beli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadinya, lepas survey-survey handbag and mixer for my mum and tak jumpa yang best, aku pun ngambil keputusan untuk beli jacket tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nambah satu lagi koleksi jacket dalam almari aku.&lt;br /&gt;I've already got 4 red jacket.&lt;br /&gt;1 pink.&lt;br /&gt;1 yellow.&lt;br /&gt;1 black.&lt;br /&gt;And this brown colored jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hapa tah kaedahnya beli jacket banyak-banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik dari JJ, tiba-tiba teringat &lt;em&gt;sunglasses&lt;/em&gt; yang aku tengok aritu.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat tasty juger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak plak la wishlist aku nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tak bercadang pun mau beli bulan ni.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi singgah jugek la ke Focus Point tu.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dah alang-alang bole survey, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba... hah la... kenapa bole jumpa yang menepati citarasa?&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku duduk di situ hampir sejam memikir mana satu yang patut dibeli.&lt;br /&gt;Elle or Emporio Armani or Morgan.&lt;br /&gt;Tiga-tiga sangat tasty!&lt;br /&gt;And tengah sale jugek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;damn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Kan aku dah remind aritu jangan shopping sorang-sorang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo aku angkut Luna tadi ni, sure-sure aku takkan beli.&lt;br /&gt;Sure-sure dia akan bagi pendapat bernas seperti, &lt;em&gt;"Ala bulan 5 nanti mesti sale lagi.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya, aku pulang ke rumah dengan mengheret 2 barang yang tak masuk lansung dalam list aku bulan ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4803076238594069173?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4803076238594069173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4803076238594069173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4803076238594069173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4803076238594069173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/03/beberapa-hari-lepas-balik-dari-opis-tax.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1755823720565523393</id><published>2008-03-14T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T23:08:33.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kelmarin, dengan berbaju kurung ber&lt;em&gt;heel&lt;/em&gt; tinggi, aku meredah hujan ribut petir untuk ke opis Income Tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heel?&lt;br /&gt;Baju kurung?&lt;br /&gt;Hujan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kombinasi yang lansung tak sesuai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali ke sana dulu, agak saspen.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana aku, buta dan tuli tentang tax.&lt;br /&gt;Dan juga, kerana aku, tax sendiri pun staff Abah yang nguruskan.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba disuruh handle kes expatriates yang tak tau asal-usulnya.&lt;br /&gt;Kelam kabut membelek buku itu dan ini, belajar apa yang patut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3090.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/DSCN3090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tax on tax.&lt;br /&gt;Tax allowances.&lt;br /&gt;Resident.&lt;br /&gt;Non-resident.&lt;br /&gt;BIK di sana sini.&lt;br /&gt;Hape tah jadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tapi...&lt;/em&gt; tiba-tiba telah menjadi agak expert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagum sbenarnya ngan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kali ini, setelah beberapa kali, tiba-tiba jadi sangat suka untuk ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab opis Tax adalah di sebelah Angsana.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam Angsana ada salon yang aku suka.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, telah menjadi rutin, tiap kali ke opis Tax, terpaksa singgah juga ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, aku suka ke opis Tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab on the way ke sana, di kiri-kanan ada JJ Tebrau, JJ Permas, Tesco Sri Alam, ada Giant Plentong, Carrefour, Angsana, dan ada The Store Pandan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku suka ke opis Tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku bole claim duit minyak banyak-banyak.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku bole singgah semua-semua tempat di atas tanpa rasa membazir.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab semuanya adalah -&gt; &lt;em&gt;on the way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1755823720565523393?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1755823720565523393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1755823720565523393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1755823720565523393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1755823720565523393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/03/kelmarin-dengan-berbaju-kurung-berheel.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1195815246941193370</id><published>2008-03-13T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:56:48.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really have to stop eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop stop stop&lt;/em&gt; eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh...&lt;/em&gt; I've been eating too much of everything lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiap pagi, breakfast, amik 2 kpg roti canai + nasik lemak/kuetiau/lontong + kuih 2 bijik/hash potato. Tengahari, makan lagi. Kadang-kadang nasik ayam + bubur pulut itam. Kadang-kadang, nasik lauk udang/asam pedas ikan/sotong sambal. Kadang-kadang rojak asma + pengat pisang + yong tau fu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu kalau makan sendiri di &lt;em&gt;cafe&lt;/em&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum lagi kalau vendor belanja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum lagi kalau ada event yang itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini, acara makan-makan adalah tiap minggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya cam kelmarin.&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum balik, cik puan secretary dah ngantar email, pesan jangan beli breakfast, sebab ada orang mau belanja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, tengahari, balance breakfast banyak lagi, so nyambung la makan.&lt;br /&gt;Petang, ada pulak la makan-makan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Cekodok udang yg sedap + bihun goreng + nescafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik kerja, tiba-tiba teringin makan McD.&lt;br /&gt;Terpaksa singgah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatau apsal perut mengada-ngada rasa teringin.&lt;br /&gt;Padahal dah tak muat-muat disumbat itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam pulak, suda breakfast dasat.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba tengahari, ada vendor ngajak lunch di luar.&lt;br /&gt;Ayam percik sepinggan gemok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik dari kerja, tiba-tiba lagi, ada kawan mau belanja.&lt;br /&gt;Mi kari lemak semangkuk besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patut mau ke Secret Recipe [huish dah terbayang cheese cake kat situ].&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, tiba-tiba, SR di Masai suda berpindah ke tempat lain...&lt;br /&gt;Jadinya, terus ke &lt;strong&gt;Oldtown White Coffee&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali ke situ.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab, aku memang tak minum coffee.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, tadek motif pun mau ke coffee house, kan.&lt;br /&gt;Gambar tiada di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya kamera diusung ke sana ke mari. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi semalam, tiba-tiba kamera tertinggal di rumah. &lt;br /&gt;Jadinya, apa gambar pun tak dapat diambil dipost ke sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik rumah, nyambung makan &lt;strong&gt;Cocoa Frosties&lt;/strong&gt; setengah kotak besar.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan &lt;strong&gt;Oreo&lt;/strong&gt;, setengah peket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huahuahua.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apapun, kesimpulannya, aku telah makan dengan dasat.&lt;br /&gt;And, kerana itu, I really, really have to stop eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And start jogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1195815246941193370?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1195815246941193370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1195815246941193370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1195815246941193370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1195815246941193370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-really-have-to-stop-eating.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8119994323006256770</id><published>2008-02-27T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:58:05.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gosh...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WHAT AM I THINKING?!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huahuahuahua&lt;/em&gt; I really have gone insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the craziest thing that I did on 19 February, &lt;br /&gt;this is the 2nd craziest thing I've ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 and 27 February 2008 dalam sejarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8119994323006256770?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8119994323006256770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8119994323006256770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8119994323006256770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8119994323006256770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-is-craziest-thing-ive-ever-done.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-4706357332468916542</id><published>2008-02-23T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T14:11:06.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=c4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/c4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak tau macam mana dasat tempat keje aku kat sini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oo... &lt;/em&gt;kasut Nose yang aku suka, yang selalunya dibawa mandi dalam laut pun tak apa-apa, yang selalu tersangkut, terpelecok dalam lubang pun masih ok, yang selalu dipuji-puji ketahanannya, bila diguna untuk ke opis di sini, cuma dapat bertahan 2 minggu sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di hari ke-15, &lt;em&gt;krakkk...&lt;/em&gt; putus tali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, harap maklum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-4706357332468916542?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/4706357332468916542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=4706357332468916542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4706357332468916542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/4706357332468916542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/02/nak-tau-macam-mana-dasat-tempat-keje.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-107027897133948035</id><published>2008-02-19T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T21:30:55.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Forecast? &lt;em&gt;aa apetuh?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunguk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan EA yang tak setel-setel, dengan bos yang baru mentransfer kes tax expatriates berlambak-lambak kat aku. Menatang finance ni pun masih merangkak-rangkak, ni mau nyuruh aku buat forecast plak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah aku nampak sangat terer dan bertenaga?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, tau tak dulu aku belajar apa? &lt;br /&gt;IT oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INFORMATION TECHNOLOGY. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kerja yang aku buat sekarang adalah finance + accounts yang extreme.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan costing yang biasa-biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haih. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunggang-terbalik akaun kompeni aku kerjakan ni kang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu cerita semalam.&lt;br /&gt;Tadi pagi, aku masih hangin sebab teringatkan meeting semalam.&lt;br /&gt;Keluar dari rumah, mau ke opis, tiba-tiba nampak sekeping kertas tersangkut pada wiper kereta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh nambah sakit hati sebab ingatkan jiran sebelah ni hantar satu lagi surat saman.&lt;br /&gt;Bulan lepas dia selitkan nota kecil pada wiper yang bertulis &lt;b&gt;"NO PARKING".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ingatkan ada surat kedua menyusul.&lt;br /&gt;Tup-tup tengok, eh.. rupanya surat mau berkenalan dari jiran depan rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa mau gelak guling-guling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am quarter of a century now oke.&lt;br /&gt;Surat-surat begini ngingatkan aku pada zaman sekolah dulu, surat yang diselit bawah meja, celah buku. Surat zaman muda remaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilang rasa hangin, timbul pulak rasa kelakar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-107027897133948035?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/107027897133948035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=107027897133948035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/107027897133948035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/107027897133948035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/02/forecast-aaa-apetuh-bunguk.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6664756736495866870</id><published>2008-02-08T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T13:54:41.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=d004-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/d004-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini kek pertama aku untuk tahun ineh.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, kek pertama yang aku buat seumur hidup ineh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moist Choc Fudge Cake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di kala orang lain sibuk memasak-masak untuk breakfast, aku sibuk la memukul-mukul telur, mangadun-adun tepung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... &lt;em&gt;heh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah berjaya dengan dasat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak sangat coklat, hamik ko.&lt;br /&gt;Gile-gile lemak, sangat-sangat moist, and the most chocolaty.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never ever eat any chocolate lagi bulan ineh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*uh lately banyak plak la reminder utk diri sendiri yeh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6664756736495866870?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6664756736495866870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6664756736495866870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6664756736495866870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6664756736495866870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/02/ini-kek-pertama-aku-untuk-tahun-ineh.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8190062575100060825</id><published>2008-02-05T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:05:04.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a reminder for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER ever-ever-ever go out to shopping complex alone.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ia bisa mengoyak-rabakkan handbag, purse, dan poket dalam sekelip mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya cam tadi.&lt;br /&gt;Mau beli sebijik shampoo sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yer, sebijik shampoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patut boleh je beli kat TESCO sana.&lt;br /&gt;Lebih dekat, lebih jimat, lebih cepat balik rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab sajer &lt;s&gt;gatal&lt;/s&gt; nak tengok JJ. Maklum la dah hujung-hujung sale gini, so balik kerja terus menapak ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan-jalan-jalan, jumpa Secret Recipe. Terpaksa membeli seketul Choc Cheese Cake sebab tengah kebuluran. Maklum la tak lunch [oo lunch sbenarnya tapi cuma makan aiskrim sajer].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, jumpa shampoo kat Watson - RM10.98.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi nyambung jalan-jalan lagi, sebab takut nanti jumpa yang lebih murah, kan terkilan [alasan ;p].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk JJ, pusing sana-sini, nampak kad Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;Hah, murahan!&lt;br /&gt;Jadi beli satu untuk encik ex-bos.&lt;br /&gt;Dulu waktu besday, dia orang pertama yang meng&lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; di tengah-tengah malam. So apa salahnya aku ngantar satu untuk dia, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, jalan-jalan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa minggu yang lalu adalah my lil bro's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Dia mau sweater Billabong/Tropicana/Body Gloves. Ntah brand hapa tah aku pun tatau. Itu la bebudak muda zaman sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi suda jalan sana-sini tadek pun jumpa sweater yang tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi nampak plak la 3, 4 pasang baju yang agak bes.&lt;br /&gt;Angkut semua-semua, masuk dalam fitting room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah~ konon-kononnya dah sampai JJ apa salahnya try sikit-sikit kan [sikit?].&lt;br /&gt;Then, jalan-jalan lagi... hah! Nampak plak la satu pants yang sangat sesuai.&lt;br /&gt;[hati aku la yang cakap sesuai tu]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, waaa sangat la menepati citarasa...&lt;br /&gt;Kalau jalan dengan kawan-kawan, biasanya akan berfikir 2, 3 kali untuk membeli. Tapi sebab hari ini jalan sendiri, tadek yang menghalang secara ekstrem, jadi terpaksa membuat keputusan sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan keputusan biasanya adalah - hah beli-beli-beli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kensel birthday present for my bro tapi berjaya mendapatkan Chinese-New-Year-End-Sale-Present for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pants ke-4 yang aku beli untuk bulan ini.&lt;br /&gt;Hapa tah kaedahnya beli seluar banyak-banyak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8190062575100060825?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8190062575100060825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8190062575100060825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8190062575100060825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8190062575100060825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-is-reminder-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6055256649645316586</id><published>2008-02-03T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:06:33.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/c020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak tak?&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini la first cek yang aku dapat hasil investment bulan lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun amountnya tak seberapa, tapi not bad la 'kan untuk pelabur kecil-kecilan cam aku ni. Lagipun, aku baru letak sebulan, dia dah beranak. Kan ke lagi best dari ASB/ASW tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam sayang jer nak di&lt;em&gt;cash&lt;/em&gt;kan.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam nak frame elok-elok gantung kat dinding.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye la, there'll always be &lt;em&gt;one &lt;/em&gt;first time.&lt;br /&gt;Lain kali kalau dapat lagi, walau cemana banyak pun amountnya, takkan jadi first time lagi, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last few weeks, my remiser bagitau yang Ramunia nak transfer ke 1st board. Tapi my bos cakap company tu banyak internal problem, dia tanak join, and memang tadek sapa pun kat my dept yang join sebab tak confident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa Synergy Drive masuk 1st board aritu, kelam kabut la diorang-diorang kat sini beli. Tapi aku tak la sebab time tu still takut-takut jer nak campak-campak duit cenggitu. Tapi sekarang bila pikir-pikir balik, alahai nyesalnya aku tak amik dulu. Kalo tak mesti dah beribu-ribu lemon aku dapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. Aku terlupa Aida sangat tere pasal benda-benda unit trust nih. &lt;br /&gt;Huu... lain kali aku dapatkan nasihat ko yeh ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6055256649645316586?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6055256649645316586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6055256649645316586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6055256649645316586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6055256649645316586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/02/nampak-tak-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6131003024402780579</id><published>2008-01-23T16:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T21:50:26.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, ini adalah sambungan cerita yang ntah taun bila.&lt;br /&gt;Kehidupan adalah sangat bizi, dan di tengah-tengah malam, bila tuan rumah suda agak free, tiba-tiba Blogger dan broadband &lt;s&gt;yang buduh&lt;/s&gt; pula tamau bekerjasama, jadi selama seminggu apa-apa cerita pun tak boleh di&lt;em&gt;post&lt;/em&gt; ke sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, pagi itu, berjaya sampai ke opis pukul 9 lebih setelah mengharung jem yang biasa-biasa di depan Summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum ini, ramai yang kata - &lt;em&gt;oh, depan Summit adalah jem yang gile dasat.&lt;/em&gt; Tapi, bila ngalami sendiri, aku rasa, &lt;em&gt;oh,&lt;/em&gt; itu adalah biasa. If only they knew cemana dasat jem di highway Tebrau, dan jem di jalan menuju ke Woodlands, they'll say that, &lt;em&gt;oh,&lt;/em&gt; depan Summit tak penah jem pon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hiks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik kerja dalam pukul 5.30 [di sana opis hournya sampai 5.30], my bos's cousin ngantar pulang ke hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya kalau ke mana-mana, ada saja yang mengikut di keliling. Aku memang sangat suka bercuti dengan semua - keluarga, dan teman-teman. Tapi, kali ini, setelah berbulan-bulan membanting tulang, pertama kali dapat bercuti bersendirian tanpa gangguan, tanpa komitmen kepada sesiapa pun, jadi perasaan adalah sangat best walopon cuma bercuti-cuti sambil bekerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah check-in, aku terus ke &lt;strong&gt;Secret Recipe &lt;/strong&gt;membeli 2 ketul cheese cake. &lt;br /&gt;Malam, bos ngajak makan di &lt;strong&gt;Mydin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia mau manggil cab, tapi aku cakap baik la jalan kaki sajer sebab Mydin tu cuma kat sebelah hotel ni jer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So menapak la berdua di malam-malam buta ke sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelakar, sebab kali terakhir kami berjalan kaki melintas jalan begini adalah beberapa tahun yang lalu. Walopon bangunan Mydin tu nampak besar di depan, tapi setelah beberapa minit berjalan, masih tak sampai-sampai. Dan kaki aku pun suda melecet sebab suda beberapa hari ke sana ke mari dengan memakai&lt;em&gt; heel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya sampai, makan-makan, membeli stok makanan - coklat/biskut/air/dan coklat lagi. Dan membeli sepasang selipar sepuluh ringgit. Pukul 10, berjalan pulang ke hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat penat.&lt;br /&gt;Berendam 2 jam dalam bathtub sambil tidur-tiduran, nyambung online sekejap , dan kembali tidur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi, bangun, siap-siap, breakfast dan ngambil teksi untuk ke opis.&lt;br /&gt;Makan secara buffet sentiasa buat aku rasa gemuk.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana pagi-pagi buta perut sudah diisi dengan pancake, bubur, yogurt, roti bakar, puding, soto, mi, nasik, croissant, &lt;em&gt;etc etc etc.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tengahari makan lagi di cafe bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang, balik, dan ngambil teksi yang sama untuk pulang ke hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rutin selama 3 hari berturut-turut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ke-4, jalan-jalan di Summit, dan tiba-tiba, &lt;em&gt;ah~&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Shakeys!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terpaksa tapau lasagna untuk makan malam.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pun dia dah naik harga.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tanya budak tu sejak bila lasagna ni naik harga and dia cakap, &lt;em&gt;dah lama dah kak...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I last saw any Shakeys.&lt;br /&gt;Dulu waktu di Mlk, Shakeys adalah berlambak-lambak di mana-mana.&lt;br /&gt;Bila duduk di Jhr, apa pun tadek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku kekurangan tempat makan peberet di Jhr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ke-5, balik dari opis pukul 3, dan terus check-out dari hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patut hari ini cuma bekerja hingga pukul 12, tapi sebab ada yang masih tak setel, and our division manager mau belanja makan, so terpaksa balik pukul 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bos kelam-kabut mau terus ke airport sebab dia mau ngambil flight pukul 5.&lt;br /&gt;And kami ngambil cab yang berlainan since aku nak balik ke rumah Mak Su di Sunway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye, Sunway yang cuma beberapa km sajer tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada sebijik teksi mau ngantar ke sana tapi tau berapa dia charge?&lt;br /&gt;25 ringgit!&lt;br /&gt;Ye la, walopon itu claimable, tapi takmo aku sedekah kat pacik teksi tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gile ah. Kalau aku jalan kaki tak sempat nak berpeluh pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then aku try call teksi.&lt;br /&gt;Nelepon berkali-kali tapi semuanya tamau ngantar ke Sunway sebab jalan yang jem.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa cam nak ambik je teksi yang cekik darah tu tadi tapi sebab aku dah segan, so ngambil keputusan mau nunggu di bus-stop sajer. On the way mengheret beg ke bus-stop, tiba-tiba&lt;em&gt; ah~&lt;/em&gt; boleh plak aku tersadung kat tangga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uwaaaa malunyer!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik tak jatuh tergolek.&lt;br /&gt;I swear pasni kalo pegi mana-mana pun mesti bawak selipar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, tunggu-tunggu-tunggu, still tak ada cab yang mau ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;Tensi btul!&lt;br /&gt;Jem tak teruk mana pun.&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat la hot and spicy sebab beg yang aku pikul sangat la berat and hujan pun dah mula turun rintik-rintik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di bus-stop sempat la berborak ngan sorang chinese guy yang sama-sama nunggu di situ. And dia ngajar aku cara-cara naik bas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tamau since beg aku banyak and berat and the last time I took any bus adalah waktu belajar di uni dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's like agesss ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu bas lalu, 2 bas, 3 bas, ooo aku dah tak tahan, and hujan turun makin lebat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia cakap, at this stage, kalau aku masih mau nunggu di situ, memang aku ngan notebook aku, ngan beg-beg aku akan basah kuyup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he advised me to take the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Coz that bus will go straight to S. Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;So aku rasa ok la kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia kata, paling teruk pun bas akan ngantar aku ke bus-station and aku bole ngambil cab di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, dengan tak semena-mena, aku yang memakai heel 3 inci ni pun ngangkut la beg-beg itu dan terus naiki Rapid KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh pertama kali dalam hidup naiki Rapid KL!&lt;br /&gt;And it cost me seringgit sajer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murahan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KL079.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/KL079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam bas, aku duduk seat depan sekali.&lt;br /&gt;And aku cakap kat pacik bas, aku nak turun kat Sunway.&lt;br /&gt;Dia cakap, &lt;em&gt;"Dah pukul 4 ni dik. Biasa bas berenti kejap kat Subang baru nyambung pegi Sunway."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. I can wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kat Subang Perdana, bas pun berenti rehat...&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal aku, dan 3, 4 orang lagi dalam bas tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minit, 10 minit, bas tak jalan-jalan.&lt;br /&gt;And hujan memang the most lebat.&lt;br /&gt;Tengok kiri-kanan, kalau ada cab berapa ringgit pun memang aku amik je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rasa nak gelak guling-guling.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tak percaya ini semua terjadik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tanya kat mamat Indon yang dok belakang aku, ada tak bas lain nak pegi Sunway. Dia cakap, bas mini no. 6* pegi sana jugak.&lt;br /&gt;Bas no. A* ngan 7* pun pegi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku still tunggu bas ni jalan coz I can't imagine myself in a mini bus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tiba-tiba ada bas mini warna kuning lalu kat sebelah.&lt;br /&gt;Mamat Indon tu cakap,&lt;em&gt; "haa bas tu la."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba laju je kaki aku ni turun, and aku main tinggal je beg aku kat atas bas tu.&lt;br /&gt;Mengharung hujan lebat untuk bertanya kat pacik bas, &lt;em&gt;"boleh tak hantar saya kat Jalan PJS?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main order je macam la aku naik teksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila dia cakap boleh, aku suruh dia tunggu kejap sebab aku nak amik beg-beg aku kat bas lagi satu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangga bas mini tu adalah sangat tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang penat, dah tak larat mau ngangkut beg naik tangga.&lt;br /&gt;Agaknya pacik drebar tu risau tengok aku meracau-racau iyah iyah berat, dia pun tolong ngangkut sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KL084.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/KL084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Itulah kerusi yang aku duduk dalam sebuah bas mini. Basah lencun kena tempias air hujan sebab bas mini kan tak ada pintu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, pertama kali dalam hidup naiki bas di KL, dan pertama kali juga dalam hidup naiki bas mini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;warggghhhh!... tak percaya!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KL083.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/KL083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Inilah pemandangan dalam sebuah bas mini. &lt;br /&gt;Siap ada tong gas lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali dia brek emergency, aku akan gelak dengan dasat.&lt;br /&gt;Mesti orang keliling cakap pompuan ni dah tak btul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya bas tu cuma lalu depan S. Pyramid, tapi nak plak la dia ngantar aku ke Jalan PJS tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agaknya tak sampai ati...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kat PJS, dia cakap, jalan kaki sikit dah sampai rumah. So aku pun jalan...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi keadaan sekeliling adalah tak familiar, so aku pun call cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cab datang and aku bagitau la dia alamat yang aku nak.&lt;br /&gt;Dia cakap,&lt;em&gt; "laa kalo ko jalan sikit dah sampai tuu."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang bazir btul. Sebab rumah Mak Su cuma kat belakang jalan tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huh!&lt;/em&gt; Tapi dia charge 3 ringgit jugak sebab aku dah call 'kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kat rumah, Mak Su belum balik kerja lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku cerita kat dia, sampai nak pecah perut dia gelak.&lt;br /&gt;Dia cakap, &lt;em&gt;seumur hidup Mak Su, tak pernah la naik bas, ko pulak boleh naik bas yeh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, sebenarnya aku tak kesah pun.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dengan kawan-kawan, agaknya takkan dapat merasa lagi pengalaman macam ni. Diorang suda biasa naik kereta berkusyen empuk, agaknya kalau aku ngajak naik bas lagi, mesti tak ada siapa yang mau 'kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas Maghrib, cadangnya mau bertemu Bye di S. Pyramid, teman lama waktu di uni dulu. Mak Su nyuruh aku drive kereta dia tapi aku tamau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku takut sesat.&lt;br /&gt;And sebab aku suda ada tiket Rapid KL!&lt;br /&gt;Dengan seringgit sehari, aku bole ke mana sajer, seberapa kali pun yang aku mau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borak-borak dengan seorang chinese girl di sebelah, baru aku tau bas mana yang patut aku naik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, all this has truly been a real life experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di S. Pyramid, Bye masih on the way.&lt;br /&gt;Dah la tadi siang aku kerja, then meround satu KL naik bas, bole plak la jalan-jalan ke hulur ke hilir kat S. Pyramid ni lagi. Banyak btul tenaga aku eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sana, nonton orang ber&lt;em&gt;ice-skating&lt;/em&gt; dan akhirnya duduk membaca novel di &lt;em&gt;Popular.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KL089.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/KL089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam pukul 9.30, barulah cik &lt;s&gt;bakal puan&lt;/s&gt; Bye sampai.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah 3 tahun, bertemu kembali dengan dia, rasa macam tak ada yang berubah.&lt;br /&gt;Dia masih suka memuji-muji, comel-comel seperti waktu dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Yang berbeza, kali ini dia yang men&lt;em&gt;drive&lt;/em&gt; aku.&lt;br /&gt;Naiki kereta comel, makan di sebuah kedai ntah kat mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's getting engaged soon.&lt;br /&gt;And she's running her own business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*oh~ sebenarnya banyak rupanya yang telah berubah. hmm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terpaksa nyambung bercerita lain kali.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab suda sangat lama ngabiskan masa menulis di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Suda kebuluran.&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, harap maklum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6131003024402780579?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6131003024402780579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6131003024402780579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6131003024402780579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6131003024402780579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-ini-adalah-sambungan-cerita-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-6826601515702504978</id><published>2008-01-15T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T22:56:24.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ciki gigit lengan aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat saspen kenapa tiba-tiba dia bertukar jadi karnivor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya begini, waktu aku outstation last week, Ciki telah dijaga dengan penuh kasih-sayang oleh cik Luna, hosmet kepada tuan Ciki. Sepanjang aku tiada, Luna cakap Ciki tamau makan lansung. Sampai dia bersusah-payah masakkan megi kesukaan Ciki. Tapi dia still tamau makan jugak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila aku balik, sampai di rumah, tengok-tengok, badan Ciki telah jadi sangat ringan dan kurus-kering. Aku bagi dia makan itu-ini pun dia tamau. Last-last aku paksa bukak mulut dia, and masukkan beberapa ketul buah pear hiris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, ok la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besoknya, dia tamau makan jugak.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku adalah penat, so biar dia berkeliaran buat kerja sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;And aku pun tido...&lt;br /&gt;Untuk pengetahuan semua, sangkar yang aku baru beli tu cuma jadi tempat persinggahan dia 5 minit sajer dalam sehari. Selebihnya dia akan merayau-rayau ke hulu ke hilir carik hapetah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, &lt;em&gt;ahh... &lt;/em&gt;lengan aku rasa sakit.&lt;br /&gt;Celik-celik mata nampak Ciki tengah cuba nak merobek lengan tuan dia nih.&lt;br /&gt;...uiii sangat saspen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku try tarik tangan aku, tapi dia tamau lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Macam-macam cara aku cuba. Sampai aku fedup and rasa nak biar je dia koyakkan daging tu sebab perasaan sakit dah tadek.&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal perasaan takut sebab Ciki yang masih tamau lepaskan.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hati aku cakap, biar la dia koyak pun. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi kang berlubang plak tangan aku nih.&lt;br /&gt;eheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then aku ketuk-ketuk kepala dia, hayun dia sana-sini, pujuk-pujuk dia, baru la dia lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdarah-darah la tangan aku. Tambah dengan kesan gigitan yang dasat.&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik stok ubat luka ada lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang saspen tau time tu.&lt;br /&gt;Adakah lemak-lemak di lengan nampak sedap lalu dia menggigit tangan aku?&lt;br /&gt;Atau adakah sebab dulu dia penah gigit sekali and dia rasa macam best lalu dia try gigit lagi?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi rasanya dia memang kebuluran tu...&lt;br /&gt;Kesian eh Ciki.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kesian jugak kat tuan dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fren's iguana died last week.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat sedeh.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu dapat her msg, I couldn't sleep an inch.&lt;br /&gt;Terus kejut Ciki dan peluk-peluk dia sampai Ciki tak bole bernapas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't imagine what would I do if I lost him.&lt;br /&gt;He has been there for as long as I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*actually baru 2 tahun lebih sajer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu waktu hampir-hampir kehilangan dia pun sampai bengkak-bengkak mata aku nangih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he is naughty.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, he has been a wicked little wench.&lt;br /&gt;But still... he is my darling star.&lt;br /&gt;A joyful little bundle.&lt;br /&gt;He makes up my day when I feel my very least.&lt;br /&gt;And through thick and thin he's there to make me laugh and cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hiks.. cam over plak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi aku pegi klinik.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab suda 2 hari kejadian berlaku tapi lengan aku masih sakit lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Dan amik stok ubat luka and antibiotik.&lt;br /&gt;Takut-takut kalau tragedi berulang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dokter tanya apsal aku tak jumpa dia time Ciki gigit tu.&lt;br /&gt;He said that I should get an injection to prevent any infection.&lt;br /&gt;Aku jawab -&gt; &lt;em&gt;malas nak keluar rumah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-6826601515702504978?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/6826601515702504978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=6826601515702504978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6826601515702504978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/6826601515702504978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/01/ciki-gigit-lengan-aku-ah-sangat-saspen.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8288336549530822913</id><published>2008-01-12T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T05:04:50.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Setelah enam hari bersenang-lenang menggemukkan diri, berendam sakan dalam bathtub (^-^), pagi ini bila harus kembali semula bekerja, &lt;em&gt;aduuuu... &lt;/em&gt;lenguh-lenguh la seluruh badan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila alarm berbunyi, wargghhh kepala rasa cam nak pecah.&lt;br /&gt;Tangan, siku, mata, bahu, pinggang, kaki semuanya sakit.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam mau demam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo tak kerana mikirkan kerja-kerja urgent yang bertimbun atas meja, memang aku MC arini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is the continuance from my last story.&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin adalah sangat penat. Jadi dua hari lepas tu baru nyambung menulis lagi.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=x1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/x1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini gambar waktu di rumah Sue.&lt;br /&gt;Melawat-lawat cik puan yang baru lepas bersalin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman-teman lama waktu di uni dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Teman serumah dan teman belakang rumah, waktu duduk di Tmn Dahlia dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Di kanan, di kiri, semuanya telah berubah.&lt;br /&gt;Sue dengan si Shazwan dan si-kecil Ammar.&lt;br /&gt;Watie dengan Hanafiah dan juga bakal si-kecil.&lt;br /&gt;Huda dengan Shaiful.&lt;br /&gt;Dan Ann dan Aida dengan bakal hubby masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari Midvalley, aku numpang kereta orang kaya Watie ^-^&lt;br /&gt;His hubby is very quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Sama seperti Huda's hubby.&lt;br /&gt;And so unlike their their wives ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann and Aida numpang kereta comel Huda ke KL Sentral, untuk ngambil kereta Ann di sana. &lt;em&gt;remember? ahaks~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai-sampai di rumah Sue, cik puan tuan rumah telah bersusah-payah nyediakan makanan yang pelbagai.&lt;br /&gt;Ada sandwich, ada jelly pudding, ada buah, ada kuih-muih.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai Watie cakap, kalo dia datang tadek pon Sue hidang apa-apa. &lt;br /&gt;eheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ada enam biji gelas berisi air oren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enam?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takpe.&lt;br /&gt;Orang baru kawin memang selalu tak cukup gelas ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammar Zikry sangat manja dikelilingi opah-opah dan atuk yang tamau lansung berenggang dengan si cucu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emak dan ayah Sue, mak mertua, kakak ipar bersama partner, nambah lagi kami 7 orang, buat rumah comel Sue dan Shazwan lintang-pukang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah lama duduk-duduk, borak-borak, nonton cerita &lt;strong&gt;Bawang Putih Bawang Merah, &lt;/strong&gt;sambil makan-makan &lt;s&gt;lagi&lt;/s&gt;, kami pun pulang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann dan Aida ngantar aku balik ke rumah Mak Su.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai rumah, sangat penat setelah berjalan sakan sehari suntuk.&lt;br /&gt;Dan perut adalah sangat-sangat penuh.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab Mak Su suda masak untuk anak saudara dia nih, terpaksa la jugak telan sedikit. Pukul 8 mata suda tak bole buka, borak-borak sekejap, dan terus masuk tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi, pukul 8.30, Mak Su ngantar aku ke opis di USJ.&lt;br /&gt;Cadangnya mau naik cab, sebab walopon dekat tapi tamau nyusahkan.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mungkin sebab dia tak yakin tengok kanan-kiri aku yang penuh dengan beg gemuk, tu gaknya dia beria-ia mau ngantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru start enjin, tetiba cik puan bos suda mengkaling-kaling.&lt;br /&gt;Dia naik flight pukul 7, so aku bajet, dalam pukul 8 la baru sampai KLIA, tu belum mengharung jem lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Tup tup tengok, bila aku tanya dia di mana, dia cakap suda menunggu di opis.&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh kelam-kabut aku.&lt;br /&gt;Dah la depan Summit tu selalu jem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya aku adalah tepati masa.&lt;br /&gt;Tamau orang menunggu-nunggu.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana aku tak suka menunggu-nunggu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi beberapa hari ineh, macam orang lain lebih punctual daripada aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah telah berubah?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh ok. Nyambung lain kali.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat penat mengadap PC dari balik kerja tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...so, to be continued &lt;s&gt;again&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8288336549530822913?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8288336549530822913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8288336549530822913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8288336549530822913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8288336549530822913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/01/setelah-enam-hari-bersenang-lenang.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-1968525927469003150</id><published>2008-01-11T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:15:00.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Beberapa hari lepas, berangkat ke KL.&lt;br /&gt;Sendirian.&lt;br /&gt;Patut harus ngambil flight pagi Senin bersama cik puan bos, dari airport terus ke opis. Tapi dek kerana mau mengganggu si Ann, dan Huda, dan Sue, dan Aida, dan Watie, jadi aku bertolak sendirian di pagi Sabtu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari rumah, dengan berbreakfast sebijik pear dan sebijik roti, terus manggil cab ke Senai. 1 tengahari sampai di KLIA, berjalan terkedek-kedek dengan 3 biji beg berat, cadang mau ngambil cab, tapi sebab tak pernah naiki ERL, jadi turun la  ke KL Sentral. Berjalan-jalan keliling, tengok orang lalu-lalang, dan terus ngambil teksi ke rumah Ann di Shah Alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apartment comel 3 bilik.&lt;br /&gt;Penuh dengan gambar si hosmet yang suka berposing ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baring-baring, borak-borak, makan-makan, dan ngangkut Ann ke Subang Parade.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye, cik tuan rumah telah memasak ikan sardin yang sangat sedap sampai aku terpaksa nambah beberapa kali. &lt;em&gt;eheh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pusing-pusing, tengok itu ini, makan-makan &lt;s&gt;lagi&lt;/s&gt;, pukul 10 baru balik ke rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini gambar grill fish di Manhattan Fish Market.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab aku adalah orang kampung yang selalu makan ikan bakar dengan nasik cicah air asam, perasaan makan ikan sajer adalah tak sesuai dengan citarasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;current=ikan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/ikan.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most penat!&lt;br /&gt;Bole plak la pompuan ni sehari-suntuk tadi ngangkut beg berat, berjalan-jalan shopping sana-sini lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangun pagi, siap-siap, breakfast coklat sedap, bertolak ke rumah Mak Su di Sunway.&lt;br /&gt;Selalu, kalau ke rumah Mak Su atau sesiapa, cuma Abah atau Boy atau Angah yang drive. 2 bulan lepas, waktu ke rumah Mak Su pon, Abah yang drive.&lt;br /&gt;Seumur hidup, tak penah la jadi penunjuk jalan untuk sesiapa pon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no wonder la kami sesat 'kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ter masuk ke highway LDP, terpaksa u-turn dan keluar balik.&lt;br /&gt;2 kali tol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti biasa, aku sebagai co-pilot, and Ann sebagai pilot, adalah sangat fail jalan di KL &lt;s&gt;dan di mana-mana.&lt;/s&gt; hihi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, setelah berpusing-pusing-pusing, akhirnya sampai la jugek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma Shera, Uji and Epul di rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Mak Su tadek sebab harus ngadiri majlis di rumah uncle Idris.&lt;br /&gt;So, lepas ngantar 3 beg berat, terus bertolak ke Midvalley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konon-kononnya mau drive terus ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di Bangsar, tengok kiri-kanan, ohh tu pun dia.&lt;br /&gt;Lama-lama, Midvalley yang nampak besar di sebelah, makin lama makin kecil.&lt;br /&gt;Pusing-pusing, terlepas u-turn, terlepas itu ini, tatau mau masuk simpang mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya sampai di Muzium.&lt;br /&gt;Dan stesen keretapi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila suda patah balik, nampak simpang ke KL Sentral.&lt;br /&gt;Ngambil keputusan, daripada sesat tak tentu arah, mau parking sajer di sana, dan ngambil komuter ke Midvalley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haih~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cari-cari jalan mau ke parking, &lt;em&gt;ahh&lt;/em&gt; memang jumpa.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi terlepas simpang &lt;s&gt;lagi&lt;/s&gt; beberapa kali.&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya - &lt;em&gt;"Ann, patut kena belok tadi ni..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sambil Ann mandu terus ke depan.&lt;br /&gt;Konon-konon bila round sekali lagi, bole jumpa la simpang tadi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila lalu balik, &lt;em&gt;ehhh?...&lt;/em&gt; terlepas lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian, nampak simpang parking ke Hilton Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Suda malas mau berpusing-pusing, kami pun masuk la ke situ.&lt;br /&gt;Tengok-tengok, &lt;em&gt;ahhhh&lt;/em&gt; RM6 per entry! &lt;br /&gt;And 4 ringgit untuk setiap jam seterusnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;huahuahua~ kopak pakcik.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kami pun keluar la balik...&lt;br /&gt;Cari-cari lagi simpang ke parking KL Sentral.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah hampir sejam, jumpa jugak akhirnya...&lt;br /&gt;Wargghhh memang aku dan Ann sangat fail jalan di KL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then parking, dan berlari-lari anak mengejar train yang mau berlepas.&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I last took a train.&lt;br /&gt;Tatau pon kat Midvalley tu ada hentian LRT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;or is it komuter? ntah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whateverpun, akhirnya sampai jugak ke destinasi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sempat nak berjalan-jalan, Aida suda mengkaling-kaling.&lt;br /&gt;On time plak la macik nih. &lt;br /&gt;Selalunya dia la yang paling lambat bersiap, lambat segalanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehe.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Agaknya zaman-zaman dulu pun dah berlalu sangat lama, aku je yang tak sedar semua-semua pun suda berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kat Nandos, dari jauh suda nampak Aida yang berapi-api.&lt;br /&gt;Dah la dia yang nak belanja, dia pulak yang kena menunggu semua. ahaks~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borak-borak, ngambil-ngambil gambar, posing sana-sini, baru la Huda, Watie and their hubbies sampai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan-makan, nyambung borak, catch up everything yang tertinggal bertahun-tahun, makan-makan lagi, dan terus berangkat ke rumah Sue tanpa bershopping-shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye, tanpa shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh pertama kali aku ke shopping kompleks tanpa bershopping nehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...ah~ to be continued &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sebab pinggang cam nak patah, bahu semua sakit, akibat mikul beg berat sehari suntuk dan sampai rumah terus mengadap PC menulis dengan panjang-lebar di sini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-1968525927469003150?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/1968525927469003150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=1968525927469003150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1968525927469003150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/1968525927469003150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/01/beberapa-hari-lepas-berangkat-ke-kl.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-3643226574375616431</id><published>2008-01-10T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:10:24.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Perasaan adalah sangat penat dan ngantuk berkejar-kejar ke sana-sini.&lt;br /&gt;Nanti-nantilah bila suda kembali semula ke Jhr, bila suda agak-agak free [free? aa bila tuh?..], tunggang-terbalik aku cerita semua-semua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-3643226574375616431?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/3643226574375616431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=3643226574375616431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3643226574375616431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/3643226574375616431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/01/perasaan-adalah-sangat-penat-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474825191905855296.post-8473212852849602588</id><published>2008-01-03T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T23:46:56.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj90/bisobonar/c7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notebook aku yang pertama untuk tahun ineh.&lt;br /&gt;Dari Maxis.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu promo broadband di PC Fair kelmarin dulu.&lt;br /&gt;[biasa la. perempuan memang mudah terpengaruh dgn semua-semua promo ^-^]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... &lt;em&gt;huh!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kalo tau si broadband itu cuma indah khabar dari rupa, sungguh-sungguh la aku tak amik dulu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menyesal! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baik la aku penat-penat menapak ke CC. &lt;br /&gt;Lebih laju, lebih baik, lebih jimat, lebih puas hati aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474825191905855296-8473212852849602588?l=cikdiari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/feeds/8473212852849602588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474825191905855296&amp;postID=8473212852849602588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8473212852849602588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474825191905855296/posts/default/8473212852849602588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikdiari.blogspot.com/2008/01/notebook-aku-yang-pertama-untuk-tahun.html' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Z4AUTOUqZo/TqGEyzV5tHI/AAAAAAAABbM/Kva2MOhAi5E/s220/h1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
