<?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-17066687</id><updated>2012-01-19T02:17:24.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>azie in wonderland</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-8576324936845314480</id><published>2011-08-27T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T21:57:11.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fikir</title><content type='html'>pertama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam ketika berada di dalam lif di bangunan menara tinggi itu, lif terhenti lalu seorang wanita bertubuh kecil melangkah masuk. mulanya ak langsung tak mengendahkannya. ak hanya mahu cepat sampai ke tingkat 15 kemudian ambil cek dan pulang ke pejabat. dengan tak semena-mena ak terpandang tag nama yang tergantung pada baju wanita tadi. oh, ini dia orangnya.  hampir-hampir terlupa yang beberapa bulan lepas,ak pernah berharap dapat dipertemukan dengan wanita hebat ini. ya hebat, sekurang2nya menurut pandanganku. sebelum ini kami hanya bercakap melalui telefon beberapa kali berbalas emel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini di bawah tumpukan kertas dan plastik yang bertimbunan dalam bakul sampah di suatu sudut dalam bilik itu, ak berjumpa buku tuesdays with morrie. bukunya terbelah dua. beberapa muka surat dari bahagian kedua tadi telah hilang. ada sedikit bau2 kurang enak terbit darinya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;persoalannya pertama yang muncul dibenakku, kenapa buku tadi dibuang begini sekali? ini mengingatkan tentang pengalamanku berjumpa buku2 yang dibakar di luar rumah. antara buku yang tinggal setengah jadi abu adalah buku fathi yakan yang tak pernah ak tahu apa isinya, buku yang tak terselamatkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;persoalan kedua yang bermain di fikiran setelah itu adalah, eh bukankah baru semalam atau kelmarin dulu ak inginkan buku tuesdays with morrie ini sebagai wishlist to read setelah melihat seseorang mempromosikannya di facebook? wah, cepat benar ak dapatkannya. tak perlu keluar duit lagi. selamat bajet bulan ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pesanan penaja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berhati-hati dengan apa yang ada difikiranmu kerana ia mungkin akan jadi kenyataan dan selamat berhari raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-8576324936845314480?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/8576324936845314480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=8576324936845314480&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8576324936845314480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8576324936845314480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2011/08/fikir.html' title='fikir'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-7044747543397568181</id><published>2011-07-23T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:14:27.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jkjF1SSOPxo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-7044747543397568181?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/7044747543397568181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=7044747543397568181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7044747543397568181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7044747543397568181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jkjF1SSOPxo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5301126836439591548</id><published>2011-07-01T14:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T11:43:40.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nyanyi Sunyi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLf3rNvh1Yc/Tg1pHcmAkEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Fmf_kuOjG-M/s1600/nyanyi%2Bsunyi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLf3rNvh1Yc/Tg1pHcmAkEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Fmf_kuOjG-M/s320/nyanyi%2Bsunyi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624267086311231554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika pertama kali terpandang Nyanyi Sunyi di atas meja tulis dalam kamar kecil kami, saya bersikap pesimis. Hanya dengan melihat tajuk, kulit bukunya, hati saya terdetik, novel picisan apakah? Lantas saya ketawa mengejek pada adik. Dia mencebik. Adik saya baru saja dihadiahkan novel ini daripada seorang kakak operator di kilang tempatnya bekerja sementara menunggu keputusan SPM. Hadiah perpisahan setelah tamat sebulan jadi operator(baca: buruh) kilang, juga hadiah cemerlang SPMnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jujur, saya kurang berminat membaca novel yang penulisnya adalah seorang perempuan kerana berdasarkan pengalaman saya, jarang yang benar-benar berkualiti, atau sekurang-kurangnya menepati citarasa saya. Namun, ketika kebosanan melanda dan hanya tinggal buku ini saja(jenis fiksyen) yang terhidang di sisi lantas ia saya ambil dan baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada awal-awal bab, pembaca dibawa berkenalan dengan dua watak utama, Dr. Cempaka Sari dari Malaysia dan Dr. Arjuna dari Indonesia yang sungguh berbeza latar kehidupan mereka tetapi mempunyai persamaan iaitu sangat menyintai sastera melayu sedari kecil lagi. Ini adalah pengalaman pertama saya membaca novel di mana bahasa melayu gaya Malaysia dan Indonesia diselang-selikan mengikut bab. Unik! Ternyata penulis sangat mahir menulis dalam kedua-dua lenggok bahasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari novel ini saya mula mengenal apa itu gurindam Melayu juga ikutan jatuh cinta samanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sukakan untaian ilmu yang dimasukkan ke dalamnya dengan santai sekali, tanpa perlu terasa seperti membaca khutbah atau buku akademik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya suka bila penulis mengajar saya perkara-perkara  tentang kesasteraan melayu, ikhtiar diri dalam hutan, amalan-amalan agama yang baik untuk diamalkan dengan ciptaan-ciptaan plot menarik yang mendebarkan, misterius dan penuh suspen. Terasa mengujakan.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf atas buruk sangka saya. Ternyata saya silap. Novel ini umpama permata berharga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, penulisnya Maskiah Masrom adalah Dr. Maskiah Masrom, padanlah isi buku ini begitu berharga. A must read novel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5301126836439591548?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5301126836439591548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5301126836439591548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5301126836439591548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5301126836439591548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2011/07/nyanyi-sunyi.html' title='Nyanyi Sunyi'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLf3rNvh1Yc/Tg1pHcmAkEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Fmf_kuOjG-M/s72-c/nyanyi%2Bsunyi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-4228383700496895486</id><published>2010-11-21T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T13:22:10.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perempuan Cahaya</title><content type='html'>this song used to be my favorite song, when I was in third year, in uni.&lt;br /&gt;beautiful lyric by helvi thiana rosa, song by faliq. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://0.4.s.g.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://0.4.s.g.aimini.net/play/?fid=gs40NorWFTtqGRH9UmBn&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://0.4.s.g.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://0.4.s.g.aimini.net/play/?fid=gs40NorWFTtqGRH9UmBn&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-4228383700496895486?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/4228383700496895486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=4228383700496895486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4228383700496895486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4228383700496895486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/11/perempuan-cahaya.html' title='Perempuan Cahaya'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-1723222773953668372</id><published>2010-09-07T16:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T12:23:24.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>di langit dan di bumi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TIcPn62x0HI/AAAAAAAAAeY/GS6vuxckAT4/s1600/TiraiLangit_5.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/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TIcPn62x0HI/AAAAAAAAAeY/GS6vuxckAT4/s320/TiraiLangit_5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514393447226790002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TIcNWDnS4SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/6hZmZdB9nNw/s1600/memandang-langit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TIcNWDnS4SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/6hZmZdB9nNw/s320/memandang-langit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514390941316866338" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TIcM9U352pI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sPzaF4GT1lc/s1600/langit-jiwa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TIcM9U352pI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sPzaF4GT1lc/s320/langit-jiwa1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514390516453202578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan Dia yang berkuasa di langit dan di bumi, juga Dia yang punya kuasa terhadap apa yang ada di antara keduanya pun tak pernah sesekali memandang paras wajah hamba-hambaNya tapi Dia menilai seseorang itu dengan ukuran taqwa mereka, apa kau fikir kau hebat sangatkah kalau kau memandang seorang perempuan atas ukuran kecantikannya semata-mata? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa kau hebat sangatkah? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa kau masih rasa kau sangat hebat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa kau mulia dan berkuasa dari Allah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketahuilah olehmu kalau hebat yang kau rasakan itu kerana kau punya harta berjuta-juta, kau punya kerja yang bagus lalu kau mendabik dada, punya kereta dan rumah mewah lalu bangga dan hebat itu memenuhi ruang dadamu, sebenarnya kau taklah sehebat mana dibandingkan dengan Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: gambar adalah hak milik pemiliknya-dapatan dari google.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1723222773953668372?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1723222773953668372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1723222773953668372&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1723222773953668372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1723222773953668372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/09/di-langit-dan-di-bumi.html' title='di langit dan di bumi'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TIcPn62x0HI/AAAAAAAAAeY/GS6vuxckAT4/s72-c/TiraiLangit_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-1948801863795807497</id><published>2010-09-02T15:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:12:01.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kutip duit raya sama macam Halloween.</title><content type='html'>h a l l o w e e n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka pergi beramai-ramai ke rumah jiran tetangga. Selepas ketuk pintu, tuan rumah akan keluar dan berikan marshmallow, gum, candy whatsoever. Terus masukkan candies ke dalam poket atau handbag bagi kanak-kanak perempuan atau dalam uncang pun boleh.  Tak payah makan minum pun takpa, ada yang tak payah berjabat tangan dengan tuan rumah pun tak apa. Lepas tu singgah ke rumah lain pula. Selagi kaki mampu melangkah, akan terus berjalan atau kalau hebat lagi akan naik basikal. Lepas tu ke rumah lain pula. Again n over again. Keep repeating these steps.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r a y a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka pergi beramai-ramai ke rumah jiran tetangga. Selepas beri salam, tuan rumah akan keluar dan berikan duit raya. Terus masukkan dalam poket atau handbag bagi kanak-kanak perempuan atau dalam uncang pun boleh.  Tak payah makan minum pun takpa, ada yang tak payah berjabat tangan dengan tuan rumah pun tak apa. Lepas tu singgah ke rumah lain pula. Selagi kaki mampu melangkah, akan terus berjalan atau kalau hebat lagi akan naik basikal. Lepas tu ke rumah lain pula. Again n over again. Keep repeating these steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah macam halloween kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1948801863795807497?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1948801863795807497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1948801863795807497&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1948801863795807497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1948801863795807497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/09/kutip-duit-raya-sama-macam-halloween.html' title='Kutip duit raya sama macam Halloween.'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-754172666790840551</id><published>2010-07-25T23:20:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T13:23:50.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bidadari-bidadari syurga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TE74GnCOKqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/kJ_T_YwPqDY/s1600/bidadari-bidadari+syurga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TE74GnCOKqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/kJ_T_YwPqDY/s320/bidadari-bidadari+syurga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498604987507157666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://o.a.c.v.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://o.a.c.v.aimini.net/play/?fid=VcAO4TgM5MxOF5gRgKS2&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://o.a.c.v.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://o.a.c.v.aimini.net/play/?fid=VcAO4TgM5MxOF5gRgKS2&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the song played is manifestasi cinta by fiq feat mirwana. this song just perfect to me..such an expression of what i feel. i played this song again over again while writing this long post. fyi, i only like the background music plus the arabic part by mirwana. you can check the arabic lyric meaning in their official music video on youtube. but the lyric sang by fiq-i think its lead me no where..meaningless *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan sekali, malah banyak kali sudah saya baca kisah perjuangan yang walau perih tapi jangan mengalah, harus terus berusaha dan tetap berani bermimipi demi mengejar ilmu dijadikan inti utama atau sekurangnya ada sisipan cerita sedemikian dalam  novel-novel bestseller dari negara jiran kita seperti Laskar Pelangi dan sekuensnya,  juga Ketika Cinta Bertasbih, Matahari Di Atas Gili dan kini Bidadari-Bidadari Syurga(BBS). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBS saya kira sebuah novel yang kisahnya sederhana amat, sebuah kisah keluarga yang biasa-biasa tapi jadi luar biasa kerana kekuatan wataknya Kak Laisa.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam BBS tiada petikan al-quran sekerat-sekerat biar isinya sarat mendidik seperti soal tidak mengenal pacaran, acara solat malam, perlu sabar dan syukur juga hal-hal lainnya, ia dilakukan dengan cara yang sangat halus dan tidak terlalu kelihatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekuatan novel ini ada pada Kak Laisa. Dialah calon bidadari syurga dalam novel ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebut saja bidadari, pasti ramai sekali membayangkan betapa anggun jelitanya makhluk ini. Tapi banyak sekali yang lupa bahawa pakej bidadari itu juga datangnya dengan pakej 'baik' bukan hanya cantik jelita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Laisa pada mata kasarnya kelihatan sebagai si jelek, pendek, hitam, si kerinting. Lengkap gadis hodoh pada piawaian banyak manusia lebih lagi pada  mata lelaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi di balik semua itu, Kak Laisa penuh dengan keindahan dari berbagai segi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia kakak sulung keluarga malang itu. Hidupnya sentiasa berkerja keras, bekerja keras dan bekerja keras demi memastikan adik-adiknya,  Dalimunte, Ikanuri, Wibisana dan Yashinta dapat meneruskan persekolahan walaupun hidup mereka nyata amat susah setelah ketiadaan bapa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasil usaha kerasnya Kak Laisa bukan sahaja terlihat pada kejayaan si adik tapi juga ternyata berjaya merubah warna Lembah Lahambay dengan memperbaiki kehidupan penghuninya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Laisa walau seorang perempuan yang tidak dikurniakan dengan paras yang baik, dia tetap menjadi seorang hamba yang bersyukur. Tak sekali dia merasa ketidakcantikannya itu membataskan usahanya untuk terus berbakti pada keluarga, juga jiran-jiran. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada keluh-kesah tentang paras rupanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya novel ini penuh terisi dengan kisah-kisah inspiratif, nilai-nilai baik, mendidik, parenting skill, adventurus dan banyak hal lain yang bagus-bagus tetapi biarkan saya menulis dari sisi pandang seorang wanita yang pernah tak LULUS kerana dianggap tak cukup cantik, hot, mantap dan sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalimunte (sekarang Prof. Dalimunte-pakar bidang fizik), adik lelaki Laisa berusaha mencarikan calon suami buat kakaknya. Oleh kerana ramai yang menolak Laisa atas alasan tidak cantik (di tengah amatnya keterlaluan manusia dalam menilai tampilan fizik dan materi), kali ini Dalimunte ingin menjodohkan Kak Laisa dengan seniornya sewaktu belajar dahulu-seorang aktivis masjid kampus yang kini seorang penceramah agama yang tak kurang terkenalnya, fasih bicara tentang soal mencari jodoh bukan dilihat dari wajah dan kecantikan pasangan tetapi 'kecantikan hati'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustaz yang telah kematian isteri 3 tahun lalu dan tanpa anak ini tak banyak bicara saat di ceritakan perihal Laisa. Tak perlu melihat fotonya Laisa dahulu, hanya  mendengar apa yang dilakukan pada Lembah Lahambay dan segalanya dia merasa sudah menemukan pengganti mendiang isterinya dengan tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kakakmu pasti &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;secantik&lt;/span&gt; apa yang ia lakukan selama ini. Lihat, adiknya saja gagah seperti kau!" Itu jawapan yang hebat, benar-benar khabar baik buat Dalimunte tertawa riang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sayang, manusia hanya pandai bicara. Saat si penceramah agama terkenal bertatapan mata dengan Laisa di hadapan rumah mereka di lembah yang hening itu, respon yang diharapkan rupanya jauh dari baik. Tak ada jauh bezanya dengan respon calon-calon yang dibawa dahulu. Malam itu, meski sepatutnya rumah mereka dengan hamparan ladang strawberi indah di sekitarnya itu sedang menanti musim hujan tapi tak terasa kedinginan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bukankah Kak Laisa itu '&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cantik&lt;/span&gt;' seperti yang kau sebutkan selama ini dalam ceramah-ceramahmu, apa lagi yang kurang?" Dalimunte yang tersinggung terus menyoal saat mereka di dalam kereta, mengantar tetamu itu pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi maksudku, setidaknya &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cantik&lt;/span&gt; adalah menarik hati"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalimunte lebih membenci keadaan munafik temannya itu, tiba-tiba mahu pulang mendadak memberikan alasan punya jadual ceramah agama. Padahal apa kurang Kak Laisa, dia miliki 3 daripada 4 kriteria yang utama yang disebut Nabi dalam memilih jodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Laisa soleh dalam hubungan dengan Allah juga hubungan dengan manusia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari sisi materi, Kak Laisa punya perkebunan strawberi membentang nyaris 2 ribu hektar meski sering dibilang itu kepunyaan ibu mereka, masyarakat sekeliling tahu itu hasil usaha kerasnya Kak Laisa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari segi keturunan, Kak Laisa bukanlah turunan raja mahupun bangsawan tapi keluarga mereka terhormat, berkerja keras dan tidak meminta-minta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kenapa persoalankan kecantikan, bukankah itu hanya berada di turutan yang keempat???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keluarga yang baik hanya dapat terjadi ketika suami merasa senang menatap isterinya, Dali. Merasa tenteram". Itu kata Kak Laisa saat mereka bicara berdua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kau tahu, jika suami merasa tersiksa melihat wajah dan fizikal isterinya, dan juga sebaliknya, mereka tidak akan pernah menjadi keluarga yang baik. Bukankah kau juga tahu kisah tentang sahabat Nabi, yang meminta bercerai kerana fizik dan wajah pasangannya tidak mententeramkan hatinya". Kak Laisa tetap berkata ringan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia tahu. Dia juga tahu benar kalimat bijak kalau: ketika salah-satunya justeru memutuskan untuk bersabar atas pasangan yang tidak &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;beruntung&lt;/span&gt; dari tampilan wajah dan fizik tersebut, maka syurga menjadi balasan buatnya. Tidakkah hari ini, ada yang mengerti hakikat tersebut???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau Kak Laisa itu terlihat hodoh, Yashinta si bongsu pula cantiknya bukan main. Terlalu ramai rakan sekuliah Yash yang ingin mendekati kerana kecantikannya tapi dia tidak pernah suka mereka. Pada Yash, apakah mereka akan sibuk mencari perhatian jika wajah dan fiziknya sama seperti Kak Laisa? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka tidak benar-benar menyukainya dirinya, apa adanya dia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka hanya menyukai tampilan fizik dan wajah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti seekor lebah tertarik atas indahnya kelopak bunga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti seekor rubah yang tertarik pasangannya kerana bau tubuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;haiwan sejatilah &lt;/span&gt;perangai mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Dan sungguh di syurga ada bidadari-bidadari bermata jeli. (Al Waqiah:22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelupuk mata bidadari-bidadari itu selalu berkedip-kedip bagaikan sayap burung indah.&lt;br /&gt;Mereka baik lagi cantik jelita. (Ar Rahman:70)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bidadari-bidadari syurga, seolah-olah adalah telur yang tersimpan dengan baik. (As Shaffat:49)&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Epilog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengarkanlah khabar bahagia ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai wanita-wanita yang hingga usia tiga puluh, empat puluh atau lebih dari itu, tapi belum juga menikah (mungkin kerana keterbatasan fizik, kesempatan, atau tidak pernah 'terpilih' di dunia yang amat keterlaluan mencintai materi dan tampilan wajah). Yakinlah, wanita-wanita solehah yang sendiri, namun tetap mengisi hidupnya dengan indah, berbagi, berbuat baik, dan bersyukur. Kelak di hari akhir sungguh akan menjadi bidadari-bidadari syurga. Dan khabar baik itu pastilah benar bidadari syurga parasnya cantik luar biasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-754172666790840551?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/754172666790840551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=754172666790840551&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/754172666790840551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/754172666790840551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/07/bidadari-bidadari-syurga.html' title='bidadari-bidadari syurga'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/TE74GnCOKqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/kJ_T_YwPqDY/s72-c/bidadari-bidadari+syurga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-2870072448213600060</id><published>2010-05-15T04:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T04:56:01.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S-24vy8jmmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rzu7sI-a4qM/s1600/tak+NAK+lesen+JUDI+piala+dunia.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S-24vy8jmmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rzu7sI-a4qM/s320/tak+NAK+lesen+JUDI+piala+dunia.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471232253594147426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-2870072448213600060?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/2870072448213600060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=2870072448213600060&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2870072448213600060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2870072448213600060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S-24vy8jmmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rzu7sI-a4qM/s72-c/tak+NAK+lesen+JUDI+piala+dunia.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5064048446316409180</id><published>2010-05-07T03:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:32:48.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suatu masa dahulu</title><content type='html'>“Kalau mahu ke KL, turun di sini!” Berulang kali pemandu bas ekspres bersuara pada penumpang yang duduk di bahagian belakang. Ak mula hairan, apa yang pemandu ini beria benar mengulang ayat penyata yang mudah itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian ak terlihat sosok lelaki yang luar biasa tinggi, teragak-agak antara mahu terus turun dari bas atau tetap di dalamnya. Terus ak teringatkan pada student master atau barangkali student pHd yang turut sama menunggu bas denganku kira-kira  4 jam yang lalu.  Padanlah ada masalah bahasa, international student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata pemandu bas lagi, “Minta tolong siapa yang boleh cakap omputih, saya tak pandai”. Seorang lelaki pertengahan umur berbangsa India yang sedari tadi asyik dengan The Starnya memberikan bantuan. Selesai.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ak ingatkan hal itu berhenti setakat itu saja, rupanya tidak. Seorang pakcik yang duduk berdekatan denganku mula mengomel, “Entah dia bawa dadah ke apa tu, dadah sekarang ni diorang simpan celah gigi je”.  Kata-katanya cukup kuat untuk didengari seisi bas Transnasional. Dan penumpang berbangsa Afrika tadi itupun belum sempat turun dari bas.  Aduyai…pakcik, mujur dia tak faham bahasa Melayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita tentang pakcik dan prasangkanya tentang dadah itu malas ak ulas. Buat mencemar duli beta saja memikir tentangnya. Semoga pakcik dapat hidayahlah pakcik..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bercakap tentang dadah, tiba-tiba ak teringatkan  dua gadis Malaysia yang ditahan di China dan di Jepun kerana dituduh mengedar dadah. Entah apa nasib mereka di sana.  Khabarnya, nasib yang ditahan di China itu tidaklah sebaik yang berada di Jepun. Mereka perempuan, ak juga sama. Jiwa kami halus. Delicate. Mudah fragile. Kalau ak seorang perempuan yang boleh hancur hatinya dengan hal-hal yang tak seberapa, apatah lagi mereka yang  diuji dengan dugaan yang nyata lebih hebat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak tak tahu sama ada mereka benar –benar bersalah ataupun tidak.  Bagaimana ya, kalau ada di antara mereka sebenarnya diperangkap?  Tak bersalah.  Tapi terpaksa menanggung hukuman. Tak adil bukan? Kebahagiaan, kejayaan yang sepatut menjadi miliknya, masa depan, impian dan segalanya dirampas. Punah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengetahui  bahawa hidup kita bukan di dunia ini sahaja, tapi juga di dunia sana yang kekal selama-lamanya seharusnya menjadikan kita berupaya memujuk diri supaya tak perlu terlalu bersedih. Dunia ini hanya sementara. Kalau keadilan itu tak berpihak pada kita di sini, kalau kebahagian itu bukan milik kita sekarang, kalau kita rasa tertipu di sini, bukankah kita masih ada harapan untuk bahagia di sana? Dan bukankah di sana itu lebih kekal segalanya. Tak cukupkah lagi untuk berasa tenang dan tenteram? Tak ingatkah pada janji-janji Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tiba-tiba ak rasa ak termelalut jauh menyebabkan entry ini cacamerba  lalu melankolik and I have to end this. Tajuk asalnya my cousin’s wedding in Malacca part two. Lari jauhkan, kan, kan? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tentang dadah, pada ak hukuman yang dikenakan kepada mereka yang dituduh mengedar itu adalah sangat kejam-gantung sampai mati.  Lebih-lebih lagi pada mereka yang memang orang miskin, tiada pilihan lain untuk mendapatkan wang. Kesan kepada terbunuhnya bread winner (pengedar dadah) ini akan menyebabkan the next generation mereka tak dapat good education dan the cycle continues, tak ada pilihan maka seterusnya jadi pengedar juga takpun jadi penagih sekali. Sepatutnya tycoons besar yang  kaya raya pemilik industri dadah itu kasi hapus. Tembak kat kepala, haha baru best. kukuikui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ak pernah baca status facebook finaz- tv9, katanya..katanya..jap ak fikir. Lebih kurang begini maksudnya, kita ini hidup sebelum sampai ke tempat yang kekal akan melalui 6 perjalanan. 1-dari tanah ke tulang sulbi. 2-dari tulang sulbi ke rahim.3-dari rahim ke dunia.4-dari dunia ke kubur. 5-dari kubur ke mashar.6-dari mashar ke negeri yang abadi, iaitu sama ada negeri Syurga atau Neraka. Jadi, kita ini sebenarnya dah melewati separuh perjalanan hidup ni. Erm..amalan? haha..apa pun ak nak highlightkan dunia ini sementara saja, tak usahlah bersedih sangat. Erm..nasihat untuk diri sendiri. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5064048446316409180?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5064048446316409180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5064048446316409180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5064048446316409180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5064048446316409180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/05/suatu-masa-dahulu.html' title='Suatu masa dahulu'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5660761357427763012</id><published>2010-04-24T03:50:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:01:39.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teacher aini zahariah</title><content type='html'>Today, at first, I thought about writing some book reviews that I found interesting on goodreads. I was thinking to paste some poems or lines of the book.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mengapa dia berharap kepada selain Aku ketika dirinya sedang berada dalam kesulitan? &lt;br /&gt;Padahal sesungguhnya kesulitan itu berada di tangan-Ku dan hanya Aku yang dapat menyingkirkannya. &lt;br /&gt;Mengapa dia berharap kepada selain Aku dengan mengetuk pintu-pintu lain padahal pintu-pintu itu tertutup? &lt;br /&gt;Padahal, hanya pintu-Ku yang terbuka bagi siapa pun yang berdoa memohon pertolongan dari-Ku... (hadist qudsi) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Di setiap udara yang kau temukan &lt;br /&gt;Di sana akan kau jumpai Allah &lt;br /&gt;Yang senantiasa mendengar doamu... &lt;br /&gt;-Asma Nadia, Catatan Hati di Setiap Sujudku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I changed my mind, I was thinking to write about Dato’ Zaid, about how much he made me admired him when I read at malaysiakini . The figure of Takuya Kimura, wearing a suit,  potraying the role of Asakura Keita somehow made a flash on my mind. I admired so much Asakura Keita for his sincerity and when he admitted the wrongdoings his late father did who was also a politician. The scene of him bowing his head in front of people was something I never forget.  Asakura Keita will remain as my favourite politician-in dream, not in reality. Anyway how many politicians will actually admit he’s wrong doing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I change my mind again. I’m going to write about my English teacher at Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Penanti-sebuah sekolah kampung. I studied there from form 1 till form 5, oh I did leave the school for one semester to study at boarding school when I was form 4 but then I came back to SMKP. And this teacher, only this teacher, Cikgu Aini Zahariah did ask me why I leaved that boarding school. Was I being bullied? Oh no teacher..I just found that I didn’t like those strict rules there-had to straighten your bed, had to leave dorm at this time, had to do this had to do that. Haha.. being me who was always pampered by mom who was also a housewife-who did my laundry, who drove me to school and fetched me, who did this and that..Ohoho. Besides,  I had internet at my home and I could watch tv whenever I liked. So, living in boarding school was like &lt;s&gt;a hell&lt;/s&gt;prison to me at that time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher, I did search you on facebook just now but I couldnt find you. I did find En. Jamal-the KH cikgu, Ustazah Nor Azah, Cikgu Aishah -chemistry, Cikgu Lela -LK but not you. I guess you must be busy and have no time for fbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher, do you know when I was form 3, I won the English essay competition without sending any entry? I was so surprised when the emcee at our weekly school assembly announced my name as the winner. I was liked, is that my name being calling out?  The emcee repeated my name few times before I went up to get my prize-the first prize for English essay competition. It was actually my friends who convinced me it was my name as I was so blur and kept thinking how come it can be my name when I hadn’t write anything. Later, my gut feeling told me, it was you who chose me to win becouse you teach me English when I was form 3, and you evaluated me on my English essay homework.  The prize I won- a round shaped lime green wall clock, my mom hang it on wall at kitchen. Haha..oh ya, my mom also hang my kerja kayu KH on kitchen’s wall. Wonder why all my things I did/got at school must be at her kitchen..May be becouse I seldom helped her out kat dapur kot. Haha. And yeah, later I found out this situation of me winning competition without sending any entry was like Ada Apa Dengan Cinta the movie, I was like Rangga in that movie-he won poem competition when it was actually the cleaner at school who did send the poem for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was form 4, you teached me English again. At this time, I joined your choral speaking group, a competition at Sekolah Jit Sin. Nothing much I can remember about the competition, if I’m not mistaken, the title was something about cancer-melanoma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when I was form 3, you used to ask me to read an article out loud in front of the class. But all I did was read it with rather slow voice and very quickly sebab nak cepat habis. And you did comment, amboi lajunya. Haha. When pmr result was out, I got A for your subject and you gave me a dictionary as present. Well, all who scored As in English did get the same dictionary. Do you know that was the only dictionary that I owned, usually I borrowed my dad’s. I did love the present very much,  I put plastic cover to it and was upset when my little sister borrowed from me and got it dirty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember was I in form 3 or 4 when you asked me to write journal everyday in English, and you would like to correct any grammatical mistake i would have made. But i never wrote anything to you. Huhu.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was form 5, you chose me to enter the English debate team, I was the third debater. At first I was reluctant  becouse I didn’t have any experience, you know me, a nerd, didnt talk out loud, how am I going to be a debater. Haha. When Fikri asked me to go to see you myself, to give my reason why I didn’t want to join, really I had no idea what to say. I was absent the earlier day when I was chosen as the team becouse of period pain. Well, my reason was, I don’t want to do things halfheartedly-thats what I told you my dear teacher. Haha. So lame. Then, I knew  what situation you were going through. The school  had no choice but to form a debate team as it was the first time our school hosted the competition-the m16/m6 english debate compettion. With the competitors were from Convent Bukit Mertajam, BM Highschool, Sekolah Sains Tun Syed Sheh Shahabuddin,  Jit Sin was there too I guess, we didn’t expect to win anything. We just need to form group so that taklah malu sangat. Haha. However, our team won the first round-against Sekolah Menengah Alma. One of the jury also chose me as the best speaker ;). Then, we were against Sekolah Sains Tun Syed Sheh Shahabuddin. Ahaha..what did we expect with speaker who used to live abroad. Anyway teacher, it was indeed a good experience to me. I still remember the debate topic-the first round, TV is better than computer-we were pencadang*even tough we won, i still think computer is more better than tv!*. Then, the topic for next round  was, advertisement gives more good than bad-we were the opposition.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher, I think I have wrote long enough and need to stop. Its now 3.32 am. If you ever read this, I just wanna say thank you very much. You were a great teacher and still, you are a good teacher to me. Great Teacher Aini Zahariah. May Allah bless you always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: saya tahu cikgu juga guru perpustakaan maka saya ingin minta maaf sebab selalu seludup keluar English novel-the classic english series tanpa pinjam  guna library card. tapi saya pulang balik buku-buku tu. lagipun bukannya ada sesiapa nak baca sangat pun time tu .haha  XD. peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S9JokTyFktI/AAAAAAAAAdY/x6FQfBhbPWI/s1600/sekolah+menengah+kebangsaan+penanti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S9JokTyFktI/AAAAAAAAAdY/x6FQfBhbPWI/s320/sekolah+menengah+kebangsaan+penanti.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463544270948766418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gambar hasil carian di google&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5660761357427763012?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5660761357427763012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5660761357427763012&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5660761357427763012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5660761357427763012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/04/teacher-aini-zahariah.html' title='teacher aini zahariah'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S9JokTyFktI/AAAAAAAAAdY/x6FQfBhbPWI/s72-c/sekolah+menengah+kebangsaan+penanti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-2224110769735072703</id><published>2010-04-19T13:47:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T13:23:21.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>berdamai dengan masa lalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://5.s.7.h.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://5.s.7.h.aimini.net/play/?fid=h7S5ADpHclBDSyHwirVz&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://5.s.7.h.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://5.s.7.h.aimini.net/play/?fid=h7S5ADpHclBDSyHwirVz&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aimini.net/view/?fid=h7S5ADpHclBDSyHwirVz"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sudahlah lupakan segala yang membuatmu merana&lt;br /&gt;hanya kan membuat dirimu dihantui gelisah&lt;br /&gt;biarkanlah semua kan berlalu dengan apa adanya&lt;br /&gt;karena dibalik yang terjadi pasti ada hikmahnya untuk kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada kesayanganku minah dan asma&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih kerana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S8vxOvLa69I/AAAAAAAAAcA/hh-CGnfJE3Q/s1600/23600_378580318185_538763185_3670124_2423854_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S8vzE2WCNHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/mVllBFMyluE/s320/23600_380691738185_538763185_3699341_1757934_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461726237749818482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just wanna say thank you..thank you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hikmah, dari tashiru*&lt;br /&gt;*gambar dari fb asy*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-2224110769735072703?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/2224110769735072703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=2224110769735072703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2224110769735072703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2224110769735072703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/04/berdamai-dengan-masa-lalu.html' title='berdamai dengan masa lalu'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S8vxOvLa69I/AAAAAAAAAcA/hh-CGnfJE3Q/s72-c/23600_378580318185_538763185_3670124_2423854_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-3284121606150474300</id><published>2010-04-07T11:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T08:27:15.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rembulan Tenggelam Di Wajahmu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S7v8e9qBmpI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kGA96C0Ycxk/s1600/DropSplash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S7v8e9qBmpI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kGA96C0Ycxk/s320/DropSplash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457232982366591634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S7v8fWas6rI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-uHhXU9wWQo/s1600/stock-photo-rain-drops-rippling-in-a-puddle-with-blue-sky-reflection-34486225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S7v8fWas6rI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-uHhXU9wWQo/s320/stock-photo-rain-drops-rippling-in-a-puddle-with-blue-sky-reflection-34486225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457232989013207730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayangkanlah sebuah kolam luas, &lt;br /&gt;Kolam itu tenang, &lt;br /&gt;saking tenangnya terlihat bak kaca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba hujan deras turun.. &lt;br /&gt;Bayangkan, &lt;br /&gt;ada berjuta bulir air hujan yang jatuh di atas air kolam, membuat riak.. &lt;br /&gt;Jutaan rintik air yang terus-menerus berdatangan, membentuk riak, kecil-kecil memenuhi seluruh permukaan kolam… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah kehidupan ini, &lt;br /&gt;bagai sebuah kolam raksasa. &lt;br /&gt;Dan manusia bagai air hujan yang berdatangan terus-menerus, membuat riak.. &lt;br /&gt;Riak itu adalah gambaran kehidupannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang peduli dengan sebuah bulir air hujan yang jatuh ke kolam, menit sekian, detik sekian? Ada jutaan bulir air hujan lain, bahkan dalam sekejap riak yang ditimbulkan tetes hujan barusan sudah hilang, terlupakan, tak tercatat dalam sejarah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang peduli dengan anak manusia yang lahir tahun sekian, bulan sekian, tanggal sekian, jam sekian, menit sekian, detik sekian? Ada miliaran manusia, dan bahkan dalam sekejap, nama, wajah, dan apalah darinya segera lenyap dari muka bumi! Ada seribu kelahiran dalam setiap detik, siapa yang peduli? &lt;br /&gt;Itu jika engkau memandang kehidupan dari sisi yang amat negatif.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau engkau memahaminya dari sisi positif, &lt;br /&gt;maka kau akan mengerti ada yang peduli atas bermiliar-miliar bulir air yang membuat riak tersebut, &lt;br /&gt;Peduli atas riak-riak yang kau timbulkan di atas kolam, sekecil atau sekejap apapun riak itu.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan saat kau menyadari ada yang peduli, &lt;br /&gt;maka kau akan selalu memikirkan dengan baik semua keputusan yang akan kau ambil.. &lt;br /&gt;Sekecil apapun itu, setiap perbuatan kita memiliki sebab-akibat.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siklus sebab-akibat itu sudah ditentukan.. &lt;br /&gt;Tak ada yang bisa mengubahnya, kecuali satu! &lt;br /&gt;Yaitu &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kebaikan&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;br /&gt;Kebaikan bisa mengubah takdir.. &lt;br /&gt;Nanti engkau akan mengerti, betapa banyak kebaikan yang kau lakukan tanpa sengaja telah merubah siklus sebab-akibat milikmu.. &lt;br /&gt;Apalagi kebaikan-kebaikan yang memang dilakukan dengan sengaja.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang memahami siklus sebab-akibat itu, &lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang tahu bahwa &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kebaikan&lt;/span&gt; bisa mengubah siklusnya, &lt;br /&gt;Maka dia akan selalu mengisi kehidupannya dengan perbuatan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;baik&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;br /&gt;Mungkin semua apa yang dilakukannya terlihat sia-sia, &lt;br /&gt;Mungkin apa yang dilakukannya terlihat tidak ada harganya bagi orang lain, &lt;br /&gt;Tapi dia tetap mengisi &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sebaik&lt;/span&gt; mungkin... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rembulan Tenggelam Di Wajahmu &lt;br /&gt;by Tere Liye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gambar hak milik pemiliknya, dapatan dari google*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-3284121606150474300?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/3284121606150474300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=3284121606150474300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3284121606150474300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3284121606150474300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/04/rembulan-tenggelam-di-wajahmu.html' title='Rembulan Tenggelam Di Wajahmu'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S7v8e9qBmpI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kGA96C0Ycxk/s72-c/DropSplash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-7573523266658444232</id><published>2010-04-04T12:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:05:13.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://j.j.x.0.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://j.j.x.0.aimini.net/play/?fid=0xJJ4NbHHAUBFDhEh5W1&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://j.j.x.0.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://j.j.x.0.aimini.net/play/?fid=0xJJ4NbHHAUBFDhEh5W1&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was young but I wasn't naive&lt;br /&gt;I watched helpless as you turned around to leave&lt;br /&gt;And still I have the pain I have to carry&lt;br /&gt;A past so deep that even you could not bury if you tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this time&lt;br /&gt;I never thought we'd be here&lt;br /&gt;Never thought we'd be here&lt;br /&gt;When my love for you was blind&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;That I loved you more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;A part of me died when I let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Only in hopes of dreaming&lt;br /&gt;That everything would be like is was before&lt;br /&gt;But nights like this it seems are slowly fleeting&lt;br /&gt;They disappear as reality is crashing to the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this time&lt;br /&gt;I never thought we'd be here&lt;br /&gt;Never thought we'd be here&lt;br /&gt;When my love for you was blind&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;That I loved you more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;A part of me died when I let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this time&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever wanna leave it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you could not believe it&lt;br /&gt;That my love for you was blind&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;That I loved you more than you will ever know&lt;br /&gt;A part of me died when I let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I loved you more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;A part of me dies when I let you go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-7573523266658444232?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/7573523266658444232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=7573523266658444232&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7573523266658444232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7573523266658444232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-young-but-i-wasnt-naive-i-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thank and link the person that gave you the award &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much &lt;a href="http://citrahatialieshakirana.blogspot.com/2010/04/erkaward-1st-time-dapatahahaah.html"&gt;ella&lt;/a&gt; for this award. its actually my second time being awarded with this title haha. anyway, i'm trying to answer your tag even though i feel like dont wanna share anything about me with anyone at this time being. but for you, i'll do as best i can T_T *at least this tag keeps my blog updated for this month*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;2. Pass this award onto 15 bloggers you've recently discovered and think are fantastic&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fifteen? frankly with you guys, i dont have many friends in both real and virtual world. i am more like a lone ranger and independent girl. its not like i'm not friendly(i can start a conversation with stranger) but not many i can define as friends whom i can keep them close to my heart, friends that are there with you when you hit d bottom, friends who are willing  and please to share your thought, feeling or anything. however, here is the list of my few virtual friends that i always wanna keep them close to my heart as they are friends who with me through sunshine and rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;a href="http://g11.blogspot.com/"&gt;tayadih&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://maironan-onmyown.blogspot.com/"&gt;mai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;a href="http://norazilaalias.blogspot.com/"&gt;azie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;a href="http://aebooker.blogspot.com"&gt;isma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;a href="http://shah2ello.blogspot.com/"&gt;shah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;a href="http://citrahatialieshakirana.blogspot.com/2010/04/erkaward-1st-time-dapatahahaah.html"&gt;ella&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Contact each blog and let them know they won the award&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;4. State 7 things bout yourself&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;. i am now listening to this song- when you tell me you love me by diana ross and westlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://w.4.z.r.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://w.4.z.r.aimini.net/play/?fid=rz4W6ClUAVzI5rQ0diAD&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://w.4.z.r.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://w.4.z.r.aimini.net/play/?fid=rz4W6ClUAVzI5rQ0diAD&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;. i am now having chupa chups lollipop strawberry flavour inside my mouth &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt;. i am now wearing ponytail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt;. i am now wearing a black tee with black trousers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;five&lt;/span&gt;. i am now wearing specs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt;. i am now having blueberry dairymilk choc in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;seven&lt;/span&gt;. oh, yesterday i went to see doctor becouse i sprained my left wrist and you know what..the doc said that i'm thin as i dont have enough fats around my hand and thats why i easily hurt my wrist haha. i am now 49.75 kg with height of 162 cm. ok la tu kan, bmi ala-ala hanis zalikha, boleh jadi runway model lagi and i'm healthy. but for d sake of not easy to get injured  next time, i have to put on weight, and this what i'm doing now, eating more and more high calory food. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-8175580700916128435?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/8175580700916128435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=8175580700916128435&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8175580700916128435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8175580700916128435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/04/tag-beautiful-blogger-award-by-ella.html' title='tag &amp; beautiful blogger award from ella'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S7bPl4oeVtI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/BWZG51PB7dY/s72-c/beautiful++blogger+award+from+ella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-1367039484830865311</id><published>2010-03-25T06:03:00.033+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T20:47:51.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUYkqB8LI/AAAAAAAAAbI/9DG9oz5rl3I/s1600/deep_canyon_v04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUYkqB8LI/AAAAAAAAAbI/9DG9oz5rl3I/s320/deep_canyon_v04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333448763142322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUVrE04LI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_kT73h_hMxY/s1600/grand+canyon+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUVrE04LI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_kT73h_hMxY/s320/grand+canyon+01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333398946537650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUSumDosI/AAAAAAAAAa4/6h5N_iLTuXY/s1600/Grand_Canyon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUSumDosI/AAAAAAAAAa4/6h5N_iLTuXY/s320/Grand_Canyon6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333348351615682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUPcF7IjI/AAAAAAAAAaw/S8zhQc_YsXw/s1600/grand-canyon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUPcF7IjI/AAAAAAAAAaw/S8zhQc_YsXw/s320/grand-canyon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333291845394994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUMDkvGMI/AAAAAAAAAao/k_XNjDLAx98/s1600/the+canyon+movie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUMDkvGMI/AAAAAAAAAao/k_XNjDLAx98/s320/the+canyon+movie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333233724135618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUJFdmWiI/AAAAAAAAAag/AVWwaHDg7wU/s1600/the+canyon+movie1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUJFdmWiI/AAAAAAAAAag/AVWwaHDg7wU/s320/the+canyon+movie1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333182691465762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUF9-hkDI/AAAAAAAAAaY/K-bVMl08UoE/s1600/the+canyon+movie2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUF9-hkDI/AAAAAAAAAaY/K-bVMl08UoE/s320/the+canyon+movie2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333129142472754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUCJq-2TI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/FuIbQLNAv1c/s1600/the+canyon+movie3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUCJq-2TI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/FuIbQLNAv1c/s320/the+canyon+movie3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333063562254642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qT_dabQ7I/AAAAAAAAAaI/bC89tXFB0SY/s1600/the+canyon+movie4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qT_dabQ7I/AAAAAAAAAaI/bC89tXFB0SY/s320/the+canyon+movie4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452333017321915314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qT6WxAyII/AAAAAAAAAaA/ODJeCxcj8YI/s1600/the+canyon+movie5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qT6WxAyII/AAAAAAAAAaA/ODJeCxcj8YI/s320/the+canyon+movie5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452332929638254722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qT2y37-yI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/7rqdtdsGrp8/s1600/the+canyon+movie6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qT2y37-yI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/7rqdtdsGrp8/s320/the+canyon+movie6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452332868464016162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qTf5TK7WI/AAAAAAAAAZw/edGMRmZRxKY/s1600/the+canyon+movie7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qTf5TK7WI/AAAAAAAAAZw/edGMRmZRxKY/s320/the+canyon+movie7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452332475051863394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika sedang rancak membaca Seranade of the Seventh Princess  pagi tadi,&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“The sauce that is too salty can still be watered down, Mas Ayu.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But diluted sauce will lose its original taste papa. The flavor won’t bring out the appetites of those who eat it, its aroma won’t capture people’s interest, and even the cook himself would not want any of it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mas Ayu, you are too quick to interrupt.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry, papa.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I still want you to give up dancing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know what happens to a speeding car which stops suddenly?” Mas Ayu glared at her father’s face, boldly. “It &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;crashes and breaks to pieces&lt;/span&gt;, papa!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak berhenti sejenak pada ayat terakhir di atas. &lt;br /&gt;crashes and breaks to pieces. itu yang ak rasakan suatu masa dulu.  crashes and breaks to pieces as if you are in the middle of a speed and out of nowhere something put you to a stop.  momentum sangat besar yang betindak balas menyebabkan crashes and breaks into pieces..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang. rasa itu sudah hilang. sudah lama mati. cuma parutnya yang masih berbekas. dan sebelum ak lupa, ada baiknya ak tuliskan apa rasanya sebab selalu ak ulang baca apa yang ak &lt;s&gt;tulis&lt;/s&gt; taip. andainya ada award manusia yang paling banyak baca blog sendiri, mungkin ak adalah pemenang. ak menulis bukan kerana tak mahu move on , cuma supaya ak akan lebih beringat. i don’t want banana to fruit two times bak kata adnan sempit ahaha. eh, tapi kalau pisang berbuah dua, tiga , empat lima kali pun apa salahnya. dapat makan banyak-banyak kali okay apa. maksud ak..ak tak mahu jadi bodoh kali kedua. aha..precise sungguh ayat ini. cukuplah sekali saja ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hummm..apa rasanya ya? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ia bagaikan kau sedang hidup dalam kawasan gaung. tahu gaung? nama lainnya adalah canyon. pada setengah orang canyon hanyalah hambar, pudar dan membosankan sebab di mana-mana pemandangannya adalah sama saja, hanya gunung batu-batuan yang kelihatan.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;tapi pendapat yang canyon itu membosankan adalah sama sekali tidak benar bagi kau. kau suka mengembara di sekitarnya dan kau sangat gembira di daerah canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suatu hari, seseorang  datang menjanjikan harapan yang di atas canyon itu ada suatu kehidupan yang lebih baik, lebih indah dari segala-galanya. mulanya kau rasakan itu semua mustahil. namun setelah dipujuk rayu kau mula percaya. tangan yang dihulur dari atas canyon itu cuba kau sambut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mendaki canyon bukan mudah kerana ia sememangnya terlalu tinggi untuk didaki. setelah hampir sampai di puncak, di mana kau sedang dalam keletihan yang amat sangat dan hampir kehabisan tenaga, ketika hanya sebelah tanganmu saja yang berpaut pada batuan, dan sebelah tangan lagi cuba kau gapai tangan yang dihulur dari atas, saat seluruh pusat graviti  berada pada sebelah tangan yang  kau kira bakal disambut dan dipegang kukuh, saat kau percaya sepenuhnya yang manusia di atas sana benar-benar mahu menyambut tanganmu, tatkala itu jugalah dia sebenarnya hanya mentertawakan dan menolak kau terus jatuh ke dalam gaung. dan kau, crashes and breaks into pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang mari kita gantikan kau itu kepada aku. sebenarnya ak boleh saja hidup dengan tenang dan bahagia dengan caraku sendiri tanpa pergi above the canyon. dan sebenarnya juga, tangan yang dihulur dari atas itu kalau mahu dilepaskan, lebih baik jangan pernah disuakan langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Life has given me obstacles&lt;br /&gt;Still I bite my tongue say it’s wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I’m just glad I’m still around&lt;br /&gt;But I’m even more glad when things slow down..&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;But you, you came to break me&lt;/span&gt;-Monte, Zee Avi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sumber gambar dari google dan cuplikan movie The Canyon&lt;br /&gt;*Seranade of the Seventh Princess, Amaruszati Noor Rahim-Sea of Rainbows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: oh kepada yang berkenaan jangan risau sebab ak masih berpegang kepada prinsip ajaran sahabatku dunia akhirat bahawa kalau ada rasa yang tak puas hati sesama insan, boleh saja ceritakan masalahmu kepada sesiapa saja tapi jangan sebut nama sebab takut nanti dapat dosa mengumpat. kesimpulannya, tiada menjaja cerita di sana sini atau memburukkan mana-mana pihak. ak menulis sekadar perkongsian pengalaman dan supaya ak beringat, rujuk perenggan tiga di atas. sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1367039484830865311?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1367039484830865311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1367039484830865311&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1367039484830865311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1367039484830865311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/03/canyon.html' title='the canyon'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S6qUYkqB8LI/AAAAAAAAAbI/9DG9oz5rl3I/s72-c/deep_canyon_v04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-4604480182547532010</id><published>2010-03-14T01:37:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:08:48.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm walking</title><content type='html'>i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S5vOGUFN-vI/AAAAAAAAAX4/G_FdohJDm4Y/s1600-h/detektif+conan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S5vOGUFN-vI/AAAAAAAAAX4/G_FdohJDm4Y/s320/detektif+conan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448174782099880690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S5vOF9gHUFI/AAAAAAAAAXw/EqT6gfF1BrQ/s1600-h/conan+yang+hensem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S5vOF9gHUFI/AAAAAAAAAXw/EqT6gfF1BrQ/s320/conan+yang+hensem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448174776038674514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past few days*and for almost twelve months*, i've been thinking how wonderful my life would be if i had amnesia. then, someone nice told me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;masa silam itu kita tak boleh usaha untuk lupakan sebab itu sebahagian dari hidup kita. apa yang boleh kita usaha adalah hidup dengan tabah, besarkan jiwa dan terus melangkah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-detective conan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersambung kepada quote di bawah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;keep walking though there's no place to get to. don't try to see through the distances. that's not for human beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ikutkan rasa binasa, jadi kena pandai kawal rasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-peribahasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to detective conan *not literally*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S52eVlhMJ0I/AAAAAAAAAYI/rcTtIoZOTyw/s1600-h/maher+zain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S52eVlhMJ0I/AAAAAAAAAYI/rcTtIoZOTyw/s320/maher+zain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448685217873930050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maher zain-he's my new crush right now, keep listening to all his songs at the moment. and yes we have one thing in common,engineering- he has bachelor degree in aeronautical engineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://i.n.e.k.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://i.n.e.k.aimini.net/play/?fid=keni6ATg2hJ67XFxq7cw&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i.n.e.k.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://i.n.e.k.aimini.net/play/?fid=keni6ATg2hJ67XFxq7cw&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;don't despair and never loose hope,coz Allah is always by your side. InsyaAllah you'll find your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-maher zain, insyaAllah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sumber gambar dari google*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-4604480182547532010?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/4604480182547532010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=4604480182547532010&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4604480182547532010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4604480182547532010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-walking.html' title='i&apos;m walking'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S5vOGUFN-vI/AAAAAAAAAX4/G_FdohJDm4Y/s72-c/detektif+conan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5075512346046350637</id><published>2010-03-12T18:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:06:25.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and now its raining</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://a.m.e.d.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://a.m.e.d.aimini.net/play/?fid=demAmld5HC1TaVju4UDt&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://a.m.e.d.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://a.m.e.d.aimini.net/play/?fid=demAmld5HC1TaVju4UDt&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash away the thoughts inside&lt;br /&gt;That keep my mind away from you.&lt;br /&gt;No more love and no more pride&lt;br /&gt;And thoughts are all I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.&lt;br /&gt;Felt the ground and looked up high&lt;br /&gt;And called your name.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness I remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears of hope run down my skin.&lt;br /&gt;Tears for you that will not dry.&lt;br /&gt;They magnify the one within&lt;br /&gt;And let the outside slowly die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.&lt;br /&gt;I felt the ground and looked up high&lt;br /&gt;And called your name.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.&lt;br /&gt;In the water I remain&lt;br /&gt;Running down&lt;br /&gt;Running down&lt;br /&gt;Running down&lt;br /&gt;Running down&lt;br /&gt;Running down&lt;br /&gt;Running down&lt;br /&gt;Running down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*when it rained by josh groban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://malay.sompost.com/?p=4991"&gt;Hujan Turun Sebaik Saja Solat Istisqa’ Dimulakan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5075512346046350637?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5075512346046350637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5075512346046350637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5075512346046350637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5075512346046350637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-now-its-raining.html' title='and now its raining'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-7352694277822132672</id><published>2010-03-05T05:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T03:36:09.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sea of rainbows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S5AhYT2-yFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/xtD63Ly3kpA/s1600-h/sea+of+rainbows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S5AhYT2-yFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/xtD63Ly3kpA/s320/sea+of+rainbows.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444888651022387282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.with these things(pic above) kept giving to me recently, i think i'm getting fat.(=^_^=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. i just came to realize that some comments from my previous posts have been deleted and i have no idea who did it. its kinda weird since my own comments were also deleted becouse as far as i know, one cannot delete comments that came from author of the blog unless by the author herself. and it is also impossible if those who used to comment my post have deleted their comments at same time. huhu, has this blog been hacked? not worth it beb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-7352694277822132672?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/7352694277822132672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=7352694277822132672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7352694277822132672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7352694277822132672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;karena akan menerima suara-suara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika matahari mengambang tenang di atas kepala,&lt;br /&gt;dalam doaku kau menjelma pucuk-pucuk cemara yang&lt;br /&gt;hijau senantiasa, yang tak henti-hentinya&lt;br /&gt;mengajukan pertanyaan muskil kepada angin&lt;br /&gt;yang mendesau entah dari mana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam doaku sore ini kau menjelma seekor burung&lt;br /&gt;gereja yang mengibas-ibaskan bulunya dalam gerimis,&lt;br /&gt;yang hinggap di ranting dan menggugurkan bulu-bulu&lt;br /&gt;bunga jambu, yang tiba-tiba gelisah dan&lt;br /&gt;terbang lalu hinggap di dahan mangga itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maghrib ini dalam doaku kau menjelma angin yang&lt;br /&gt;turun sangat perlahan dari nun di sana, bersijingkat&lt;br /&gt;di jalan dan menyentuh-nyentuhkan pipi dan bibirnya&lt;br /&gt;di rambut, dahi, dan bulu-bulu mataku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam doa malamku kau menjelma denyut jantungku,&lt;br /&gt;yang dengan sabar bersitahan terhadap rasa sakit&lt;br /&gt;yang entah batasnya, yang setia mengusut rahasia&lt;br /&gt;demi rahasia, yang tak putus-putusnya bernyanyi&lt;br /&gt;bagi kehidupanku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencintaimu.&lt;br /&gt;Itu sebabnya aku takkan pernah selesai mendoakan&lt;br /&gt;keselamatanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sapardi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1241367395714276220?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1241367395714276220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1241367395714276220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1241367395714276220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1241367395714276220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/03/dalam-doaku.html' title='Dalam Doaku'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-1634329466330643020</id><published>2010-02-06T16:23:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:12:38.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matahari di Atas Gilli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S20qkVOKosI/AAAAAAAAAXI/lbNsqlv5Fuk/s1600-h/phpThumb_generated_thumbnailjpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S20qkVOKosI/AAAAAAAAAXI/lbNsqlv5Fuk/s320/phpThumb_generated_thumbnailjpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435047128966275778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S20qkG1PBqI/AAAAAAAAAXA/aKokV10OnR4/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S20qkG1PBqI/AAAAAAAAAXA/aKokV10OnR4/s320/2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435047125103609506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S20qjoDrXfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/RhBEcJ74Yxg/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S20qjoDrXfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/RhBEcJ74Yxg/s320/1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435047116842687986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sumber gambar dari &lt;a href="http://www.lombokgilis.com/wisata-pulau-gilis.htm"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; dan google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali mendapat tahu tentang kewujudan buku ini di blog &lt;a href="http://aebooker.blogspot.com/2008/11/sedutan-menarik-dari-matahari-di-atas.html"&gt;isma&lt;/a&gt; tetapi dia tak jelaskan secara terperinci tentang jalan ceritanya, sekadar tahu yang membacanya saja bisa membuat dirinya menggoogle tentang Pulau Gilli, wah menarik..seperti saya juga yang menggoogle Pulau Belitung akibat Laskar Pelangi. Beberapa hari kemudian, saya berfoya-foya di mall dengan teman-teman dan menemukan novel ini di MBS, wah nama penulisnya Lintang, macam watak dalam Laskar Pelangi. Matahari di Atas Gilli, saya tertarik dengan tajuknya yang unik lebih-lebih lagi ada blurb SN Datuk A Samad Said pada kulit buku. Lantas saya beli untuk hadiah hari lahir seorang sahabat yang sampai sekarang buku ini masih dalam simpanan saya, nanti-nanti lah ya saya bagi, kamu pun bukan ada masa nak baca sekarang =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentang novel ini, saya membacanya dalam masa dua hari. Suatu masa yang agak lama bagi seorang saya menghabiskan sebuah novel. Bukan kisahnya yang berat untuk difahami tetapi cara penulisannya yang penuh diskripsi. Kalau sekadar baca tanpa menggambarkan dalam kepala apa yang dilukiskan oleh penulis ini seperti yang berlaku pada saya ketika awal-awal membacanya , terasa lost dan sia-sia saja. Jadi, sila ambil your own sweet time untuk menikmati novel ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novel ini tentang seorang gadis bernama Hada yang sejak lahirnya telah ditinggalkan oleh ibu sendiri, lalu dikutip oleh seorang wanita yang kemudiannya menjadi ibu angkatnya.  Hada yang masih sunti ketika terpaksa berpisah dengan ibu angkatnya demi membolehkannya memiliki masa depan yang cerah, untuk belajar di sekolah di bandar akhirnya hanya menemui malang akibat perbuatan keluarga angkat barunya yang menindas, memperlakukannya tak ubah bagai hamba. Kemudian,  Hada melarikan diri dari satu tempat ke satu tempat lain dengan menyara diri bekerja sebagai orang gaji. Akhirnya, dia mendapatkan seorang majikan, sebuah keluarga yang menganggapnya bagai keluarga sendiri dan juga membiayai pengajiannya di SMA. Oh lupa pula beritahu, latar cerita ini di Indonesia ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suhada yang tumbuh menjadi seorang gadis cantik dan cerdas  akhirnya menerima lamaran Suamar, seorang tukang kapal yang asalnya dari Pulau Gilli, sebuah pulau kecil yang agak terasing dari pembangunan di mana masih lagi banyak amalan khurafat serta bahasa melayu  Indonesia juga adalah bahasa asing di sini. Pernikahan Hada dengan Amar yang membawanya menetap di pulau inilah yang memulakan episod-episod keindahan dan kesedihan yang mendalam dalam novel ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah pahit dan manis Hada yang berjuang ingin melihat anak-anak Pulau Gilli mendapat pendidikan dengan bisa  menulis dan membaca dalam bahasa melayu Indonesia, perihal ketakutan Hada pada perkelahian antara nelayan  Pulau Gilli  dan pulau sekitarnya demi merebut kawasan menangkap ikan hingga sanggup menghayun parang di leher, kisah Hada yang setiap hari tak pernah jemu merindukan Amar yang meninggalnya di Pulau Gilli demi mendapatkan rezeki yang lebih buat anak mereka yang bakal lahir nanti dan juga kisah Hada yang menumpang kasih pada Buk No yang juga sebatang kara di dunia ketika ditinggalkan sang suami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING!!&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya anda belum lagi baca novel ini, mungkin anda patut berhenti saja sampai perenggan di atas. Sebab nanti kalau baca perenggan bawah ni boleh jadi spoil bak kata seorang pengomen =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan membaca dan anda tanggung sendiri akibatnya =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, yang paling menarik bagi saya adalah kisah-kisah setelah Hada mati. Maaf saya tercerita lebih lanjut,  bagi kamu yang belum baca tak surprise pula. Hehe.  Tapi saya perlu cerita juga untuk dikongsi pada pengunjung blog saya. Sharing is caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Pertemuan terakhir’ antara Hada dan Amar di ‘dermaga Hada’ benar-benar memberikan impak maksima pada Amar dalam novel ini,  dan juga saya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar bermati-matian mempertahankan yang Hada belum mati, Hada masih hidup dan pernah berjumpa dengannya di dermaga saat dia tiba di Pulau Gilli setelah lama meninggalkan Hada tanpa khabar berita. Padahal, Hada telah lebih dulu menghembuskan nafasnya yang terakhir saat melahirkan anak lelaki mereka, Sabam. Eh, Sabam ini mengingatkan  pada Zainuddin dalam Tenggelamnya Kapal Van der Wijck pula, tapi itu Shabir bukan Sabam. Okay, kita sambung pasal Matahari dia Atas Gilli balik. Amar jadi gila selepas Hada pergi. Pada Amar, Hada masih lagi hidup. Dia membesarkan Sabam dengan setiap hari mengatakan bahawa Hada masih hidup dan Sabam tidak boleh berjumpa ibunya kerana Hada sedang sakit dan perlu berehat di dalam bilik. Kasihan si kecil, sudahlah bapanya gila begitu, sering pula dicemuh kawan-kawan kerana keadaan bapanya. Kemuncak hal ini adalah apabila Sabam yang baru berusia kira-kira 5 tahun itu dibelasah dengan teruk oleh bapanya kerana  mengatakan ibunya telah mati. Kasihan dengan nasib anak malang ini, mengingatkan  saya pula tentang Ayat-Ayat Cinta. Di mana Aisya, yang punya ibu tiri dan abang tiri ‘gila’ tidak mendapat pembelaan bapanya apabila mengadu yang abang tirinya itu meletakkan kamera video dalam bilik mandi, merakamkan aksinya ketika mandi. Selamat dia pakai kain basahan. Cis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, bagaimana hal ini memberi kesan pada saya? Ia tentang cinta dan tentang bakal suami. Oh gila apa saya menulis begini, tapi tak mengapa sekadar perkongsian. Pernah, seorang sahabat beritahu saya,  lebih kurang begini maksudnya, bahawa setiap anak yang bakal dilahirkan berhak untuk punya ibu atau bapa yang baik, yang bertanggungjawab  terhadap anaknya. Jadi pilihlah ibu/bapa yang baik pada anak itu nanti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba lihat apa yang terjadi pada Aisya dan Sabam setelah kematian ibu mereka. Bagaimanakah nasib anak-anak ini? Padahal mereka punya ibu yang baik, ibu yang memberi kebaikan bukan pada keluarga sendiri sahaja tapi juga pada masyarakat. Tapi lihatlah pada nasib mereka. Kasihan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya terfikir pada persamaan antara ayahnya si Aisya dan si Sabam, adakah agama yang menjadi kurangnya? Ya..nampaknya begitulah.  Aisya dan Sabam kedua-duanya daripada keluarga berada tapi itu tak menjanjikan kebahagiaan untuk anak-anak itu nanti. Kata orang, tanggungjawab itu mungkin takkan tertunai kalau tak berharta tapi pada saya, dan bercakap dari pengalaman di sekeliling saya, bukan hanya dari pembacaan semata-mata adalah pada tiadanya nilai agama itu maka tiada tanggungjawab pada keluarga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sudah panjang saya menulis, terasa mahu berhenti. Kesimpulannya, membaca Matahari di Atas Gilli tulisan Lintang Sugianto ini menjanjikan anda untuk menikmati keindahan alam ciptaan tuhan dalam pada birunya air laut, putih dan halusnya pasir pantai juga pada hembusan angin dan tatkala menengadah ke langit di malam hari, melihat bintang-bintang begemerlapan menghiasi kelamnya malam . Anda juga boleh menikmati apa rasanya bermain di sebalik karang-karangan, melewati pepohon akasia sambil belajar mengenal budaya masyarakat yang berbeza di sebuah pulau terpencil bernama Gilli . Juga, mengetahui bagaimana gilanya seorang perempuan menyintai dan merindui kekasihnya. Sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: juga dimuatkan di sini, &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/1833668.Matahari_diatas_Gilli"&gt;goodread's review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1634329466330643020?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1634329466330643020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1634329466330643020&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1634329466330643020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1634329466330643020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/02/matahari-di-atas-gilli.html' title='Matahari di Atas Gilli'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S20qkVOKosI/AAAAAAAAAXI/lbNsqlv5Fuk/s72-c/phpThumb_generated_thumbnailjpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-8656331141634588129</id><published>2010-02-06T00:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T20:48:11.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suatu masa</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://8.f.m.n.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://8.f.m.n.aimini.net/play/?fid=nmf8lHokzGEQalsEXMbL&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://8.f.m.n.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://8.f.m.n.aimini.net/play/?fid=nmf8lHokzGEQalsEXMbL&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagaimanakan ku mula&lt;br /&gt;tiadakah kata-kata&lt;br /&gt;yang indah untuk diabadikan&lt;br /&gt;tiap wajah berkisah&lt;br /&gt;tiap madah bererti&lt;br /&gt;manakah ilhamku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cahya di matamu&lt;br /&gt;senyum di bibirmu&lt;br /&gt;mengukir seribu tanda pertanyaan&lt;br /&gt;mungkinkah kau jua dalam kerinduan&lt;br /&gt;di saat begini aku merindukan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berhelai helai surat&lt;br /&gt;terbiar di depanku&lt;br /&gt;tak dapat aku utuskan&lt;br /&gt;ku ramas semua dan ku buangkan jauh&lt;br /&gt;dari pandangan&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku kesal&lt;br /&gt;ku kumpul semula&lt;br /&gt;tak dapat ku nyatakan apa yang ku rasa&lt;br /&gt;andai engkau tahu di dalam hatiku&lt;br /&gt;mungkinkah kau sahut jeritan batinku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengarkanlah panggilanku&lt;br /&gt;dengarkanlah lagu untukmu&lt;br /&gt;angin lalu kau sampaikan&lt;br /&gt;rasa rindu yang membara kepadanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warna warna cintaku&lt;br /&gt;kian pudar bersama&lt;br /&gt;malam yang gelap gelita&lt;br /&gt;apakah kau rasakan apa yang aku rasa&lt;br /&gt;atau kau tak endah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tapi ku percaya&lt;br /&gt;semua telah tertulis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dan niat suci ku telah disiakan&lt;br /&gt;dan di suatu masa&lt;br /&gt;di hari yang indah&lt;br /&gt;kau hulur tanganmu&lt;br /&gt;lalu kau tak kuterima&lt;/span&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/17066687-8656331141634588129?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/8656331141634588129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=8656331141634588129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8656331141634588129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8656331141634588129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/02/suatu-masa.html' title='suatu masa'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-4046449974926487518</id><published>2010-01-29T08:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T20:48:17.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End Messy</title><content type='html'>Now that I saw her face, all my feeling suddenly gone. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Owh no wonder lah. I know I should not make my own conclusion on this but you know me a chemical engineering student used to be-assumption is a norm becouse they taught this to me every semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not that pretty face. Nor that I’m a photogenic. Now I know what quality I lack of.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Macam langit dengan bumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I feel like I want to tell the whole world even though I’m not beautiful as that, I’m far off better. I feel like I want to study till pHd. Muka cantik won lasting tapi ilmu itu ya..haha. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should write this on my diary instead on blog kan? damn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-4046449974926487518?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/4046449974926487518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=4046449974926487518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4046449974926487518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4046449974926487518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/01/end-messy.html' title='End Messy'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-1677166402333965496</id><published>2010-01-25T11:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T20:54:07.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>menulis dengan bahasa melayu penuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S10OUtK7WDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/gu9A1YBsFYk/s1600-h/yamashita.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S10OUtK7WDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/gu9A1YBsFYk/s320/yamashita.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430512474564286514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, when I first got his message through fb, I was astonished. all his words were written with full length words-no shorthand. those full length words somehow made me embarrassed. I felt ashamed of myself for not using bahasa melayu properly. but before that, he already had apologized himself for being ‘skema’ though unintended becouse he didn’t understand bahasa sms.  funny. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and I do think man and woman with proper language are handsomer, it must be the influence of Pride and Prejudice by jane austen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bottom line is, when we are minority people whose our own language is being kinda stressed, we’ll try hard to preserve it, to protect  it and respect more the language than those people have more chances to live with it every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mari, kita gunakan bahasa melayu yang &lt;s&gt;proper&lt;/s&gt; baik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: picture above from &lt;a href="http://www.michaelyamashita.com"&gt;michael yamashita&lt;/a&gt;, a well known photographer that i only knew after had introduced by him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1677166402333965496?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1677166402333965496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1677166402333965496&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1677166402333965496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1677166402333965496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/01/menulis-dengan-bahasa-melayu-penuh.html' title='menulis dengan bahasa melayu penuh'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S10OUtK7WDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/gu9A1YBsFYk/s72-c/yamashita.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-4217829635873289800</id><published>2010-01-19T06:03:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T14:17:02.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a perfect melancholy</title><content type='html'>I went to a one day motivational and career talk last weekend. it was indeed an interesting yet very informative lecture I have ever attended in my life so far, a discovery of what my personality type is - a  P e r f e c t    M e l a n c h o l y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our brain sometimes translate only what we want to see. in order to see who we really are in the eyes of people, we have to get others feedback about ourselves. and in the course, i had to ask people around me on how they viewed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S1TbE7J5xbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/gr13kHk0gtw/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S1TbE7J5xbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/gr13kHk0gtw/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428204328533476786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first commenter was my roomate, &lt;a href="http://norazilaalias.blogspot.com/"&gt;azie&lt;/a&gt; to fill in. she described me as a knowledgeable person, matured and a positive thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that it was dayah, a girl  i just met that day. she described me as a person who fonds to talk and a beauty with brain. oh yeah? if this is true, why didnt he..oh just forget it, utterly unrelated story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, came the RK, the motivator herself. and from her professional perspective of being a HR for decades and had inspecting thousands of people for interviews she simply wrote down I’m  a perfectionist, thinker and reserve. before that, she had already told me that I looked  serious. I know I have frowning habit. sigh. have get to rid of it.  and I’m sure my rectangular specs is doing contribution to my ‘seriousness’ look. haha. that’s the main reason why I finally decided to buy contact lenses(which I haven’t any for nearly six months) during outing with my girls last Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other feedback was from Mr.Ir I-don’t-know-his-name, another facilitator which became a photographer for the whole event. all he did was just proofreading the others feedback and wrote down what he agreed with. haha funny man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, our personality can be classified into melancholic, sanguine, phlegmatic and choleric-I’m writing these traits from my own preference, more to less.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sanguine is bubbly and popular, phlegmatic is a peaceful person and more like dead wood, while choleric is very demanding, its either you do it my way or there is no way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the understanding of personality type is important. let’s say you want to do a program in university, you’ll need sanguine people to start something off eg to promote the program, doing publicity. then, to make sure the program goes well, melancholic will serve better to be appointed as treasurer as the nature of this personality to do things perfectly, carefully, analytical, deep and thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each of us is a unique as individual and our personality should be considered when we decide our career path. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;have a more understanding on perfect melancholy, sanguine, phlegmatic and choleric people &lt;a href="http://www.fisheaters.com/quizm.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: from all the sites i went by, this site provides more information but its a catholic site. so be wise to skip the unnecessary things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-4217829635873289800?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/4217829635873289800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=4217829635873289800&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4217829635873289800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4217829635873289800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-perfect-melancholy.html' title='i&apos;m a perfect melancholy'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S1TbE7J5xbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/gr13kHk0gtw/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-397297472824591796</id><published>2010-01-13T01:38:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:30:37.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cantik tanpa mekap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y1rxygntI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ZYZH9AMobig/s1600-h/french-elles-stars-without-make-up-or-photoshop-issue-monica-eva-sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y1rxygntI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ZYZH9AMobig/s320/french-elles-stars-without-make-up-or-photoshop-issue-monica-eva-sophie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425911414778797778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y10vg2wUI/AAAAAAAAAWA/NF4x3mDmd6g/s1600-h/french-elles-stars-without-make-up-or-photoshop-issue-monica-eva-sophie-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y10vg2wUI/AAAAAAAAAWA/NF4x3mDmd6g/s320/french-elles-stars-without-make-up-or-photoshop-issue-monica-eva-sophie-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425911568786702658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y19mC_UnI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BgOxyfavMhk/s1600-h/mr_6debc56b4dbc47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y19mC_UnI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BgOxyfavMhk/s320/mr_6debc56b4dbc47.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425911720864338546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suatu masa dahulu blog ini pernah menyiarkan entry dengan tajuk yang sama-menyiarkan gambar2 cover girl elle magazine, French Elle's April '09 issue. dalam post tersebut ak menimbulkan persoalan sama ada hal yang sama boleh dilakukan di malaysia, lebih2 lagi pada majalah seperti anis, nur dan dara. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian seorang kawan yang bekerja di karangkraf memberikan komen menyatakan adalah hampir mustahil untuk karangkraf mengeluarkan majalah dengan cover girl tanpa mekap biarpun bagi majalah berkonsep islami seperti nur dan dara. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali ini media di iran pula membuat kemunculan wanita di tivi tanpa bermekap atas inisiatif kerajaannya supaya tiada unsur yang bertentangan dengan hukum syariah Islam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y2cHir0mI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/SH2OI8r3s6o/s1600-h/1.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y2cHir0mI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/SH2OI8r3s6o/s320/1.02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912245251723874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada tak kawan2 yang bekerja di media prima mahu komen tentang entry ini pula? is it posssible to have it in malaysia? huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berdasarkan pengetahuan ak yang tak seberapa tentang mekap, mereka bukanlah tak bermekap langsung tetapi menggunakan mekap dengan sangat nipis. mungkin sekadar sedikit foundation, bedak, eyeliner dan lip gloss or lipstick sheer colur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya ak bukanlah strictly mengatakan yang hell no to make up tapi ak sangat tak menyokong mekap secara berlebih-lebihan-jelas tabarruj dan bertentangan dengan hukum syariah Islam. pada ak, its ok to put on make up for certain occasion(kalau ko kahwin ke, tunang ke) as long as u be moderate about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumber gambar dan cerita asal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. &lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/beauty/yay-french-elles-amazing-no-makeup-issue-and-why-american-mags-need-to-step-it-up-446538/"&gt;Yay! French Elle's amazing no-makeup issue (and why American mags need to step it up)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. &lt;a href="http://www.ibnuhasyim.com/2009/12/wanita-muncul-di-tv-iran-tanpa-make-up.html"&gt;Wanita Muncul Di Tv Iran Tanpa Make-up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-397297472824591796?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/397297472824591796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=397297472824591796&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/397297472824591796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/397297472824591796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2010/01/cantik-tanpa-mekap.html' title='cantik tanpa mekap'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S0y1rxygntI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ZYZH9AMobig/s72-c/french-elles-stars-without-make-up-or-photoshop-issue-monica-eva-sophie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5298107484426442415</id><published>2009-12-22T06:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T10:39:46.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotionally stirring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sy_-ziHD2FI/AAAAAAAAAVo/MwklhDytPkA/s1600-h/afghan-girl-national-geographic-photos-that-change1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sy_-ziHD2FI/AAAAAAAAAVo/MwklhDytPkA/s320/afghan-girl-national-geographic-photos-that-change1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417829038033197138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *gambar dari google* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lebih kurang 3 tahun lepas, ak pernah gunakan gambar di atas sebagai primary photo di fs, juga di skype. sebabnya hanya satu, unik. jangan ditanya bagaimana gambar tersebut boleh ada dalam simpanan ak sebab ak pun dah lupa. tak lama kemudian, &lt;a href="http://langkahbaru.blogspot.com/"&gt;pijan&lt;/a&gt; beritahu yang itu adalah cover majalah national geographic. maka bermulalah misi meng'google' dan owh..barulah kutahu tentang foto sharbat gula(gambar di atas), cerita disebalik gambar dan jurugambarnya steve mccury. selepas itu ak tak pernah ambil tahu pasal jurugambar ini dan foto2nya yang lain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa bergulir dan hari ini, ya baru pagi tadi ak terjumpa dengan &lt;a href="http://stevemccurry.wordpress.com/"&gt;blog steve mccurry&lt;/a&gt;. banyak gambar yang padaku sangat menarik(walau tanpa mekap seinci tebal, baju bewarna warni,stylo n chic). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambar2nya juga  memberi kesan emosi yang hebat(harapnya bukan sebab cuaca yang mendung, dingin dan bukannya sebab ak tengah layan lagu sapardi’s hatiku selembar daun). melihatnya, membuatkan lebih bersyukur dengan kehidupan kita yang jauh lebih beruntung berbanding mereka di sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto2 sekitar afghanistan, kashmir, india, tibet, burma/myanmar, filifina padaku cukup menginsafkan-walaupun diambil beberapa tahun yang dulu,ada yang sebelum ak dilahirkan. lihat pada ekspresi wajah mereka saja sudah cukup. sedkit coretan steve tentang gambarnya menjelaskan lagi keadaan di sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klik sini untuk &lt;a href="http://stevemccurry.wordpress.com/"&gt; blog steve mccurry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5298107484426442415?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5298107484426442415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5298107484426442415&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5298107484426442415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5298107484426442415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/12/emotionally-stirring.html' title='emotionally stirring'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sy_-ziHD2FI/AAAAAAAAAVo/MwklhDytPkA/s72-c/afghan-girl-national-geographic-photos-that-change1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-7822129151812062171</id><published>2009-12-17T03:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:04:29.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Java script</title><content type='html'>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalammualaikum Wa Rahmatullahi Wa Barakaatuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear My Freind Azimah,&lt;br /&gt;I think I wasn't wrong when it's really Azimah, my ex-schoolmate pic in her FB. Did you remember me, ***- someone named ***, a boyish girl from ***?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked a lot about computer. I remember you had your own private websites that contained Java Programme Language. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn't miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harus kukatakan yang hampir tiada lagi dalam ingatan, perempuan macam lelaki ini pernah jadi kawan ak suatu masa duhulu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak juga hampir lupa tentang website(dulu2 blog x femes lagi),coffe cup, home site allaire, tripod,geocities, html,mirc, anti britney??? ally mc beal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres might not really much that i can remember about you except for you were once a spoilt daughter of rich family..u liked to bully others..you were an alcoholic some said..u loved ahadiat akashah series..n you were dressed up like a guy tapi jambu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but people do change dont they?&lt;br /&gt;i can see it..&lt;br /&gt;i can feel it..&lt;br /&gt;from the way you adressed me, even though you dont put your pics .. &lt;br /&gt;your profile says it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*salam 1431 Hijrah untuk semua*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-7822129151812062171?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/7822129151812062171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=7822129151812062171&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7822129151812062171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/7822129151812062171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/12/java-programme-language.html' title='Java script'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5084960859799965227</id><published>2009-12-09T20:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T20:16:03.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lukisan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-T05oSAUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mmE133zHb90/s1600-h/250px-Mona_Lisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-T05oSAUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mmE133zHb90/s320/250px-Mona_Lisa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413207814154879298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} ca&lt;br /&gt;tch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-TrRrAjFI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fTB9PQNalKM/s1600-h/2Studying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-TrRrAjFI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fTB9PQNalKM/s320/2Studying.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413207648810077266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-TiHosA3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PZT7O453lrE/s1600-h/2Emigrant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-TiHosA3I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PZT7O453lrE/s320/2Emigrant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413207491497165682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-TZisv3gI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-kPLjnNjIxA/s1600-h/2A-girl-by-the-window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-TZisv3gI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-kPLjnNjIxA/s320/2A-girl-by-the-window.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413207344143130114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st picture,wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;2nd-4th picture,&lt;a href="http://imanmaleki.com/en/Galery/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5084960859799965227?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5084960859799965227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5084960859799965227&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5084960859799965227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5084960859799965227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/12/lukisan.html' title='lukisan'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sx-T05oSAUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mmE133zHb90/s72-c/250px-Mona_Lisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-222361496770819736</id><published>2009-11-08T14:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:19:04.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a mighty collision of two worlds</title><content type='html'>+ bila perempuan dan lelaki itu berbeza, seorang pandang dosa begini, seorang lagi begitu. do u think they will have future together? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hurmmm...dosa macam mana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ contoh macam lelaki ni ajak keluar etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kalau lelaki tu tak jaga maruah perempuan tu, adakah dia lelaki yang baik??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ i know ...dah lama tahu.but.... how i wish he changes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bukankan Allah takkan mengubah sesuatu kaum itu kecuali mereka yang mengubahnya sendiri....tapi insyaAllah.wallahualam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ what if they like each other so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kita semua ada nafsu, tapi kena kawal okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ okay.. i know what to do. juz forget it hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kalau kau ada apa2 lagi nak tanya boleh tanya ak ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 ak lebih suka look out for guy rather than girl fren sebab pandangan diorang lebih rasional dan tak emosional*erk..macam mana nak eja emotional in BM?*. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi pastikan dia seorang yang boleh dipercayai. antara orang yang akan dituju adalah abang ak. selalu dia cakap, "tak ada apalah..dia saja je.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besfren ak pun sama suka tanya adik lelaki dia bila ada something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada ak lelaki ni cara dia fikir releks2 je...easy2. simple. bila otak tenang tak serabut, senang nak solve problem, decision making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak masih ingat lagi masa jadi tikus makmal *okeh, sukarelawan* projek biofeedback under madam auditya, kak vita -student phd dr nubli, kami student perempuan dan lelaki disuruh main computer game yang skornya bergantung pada denyutan nadi di tangan.lebih tenang seseorang itu, lebih banyak skornya. kalau tengok skor, student laki rata2 memang jauh beribu2 mengalahkan perempuan. kami yang perempuan2 ni gelak je bila dapat tahu hal ni. nak buat camne ek..perempuan memang makhluk emosi. maka dah tahu, ak sedaya upaya tak nak jadi emo. rileks2 sudah. apa yang terjadi telah terjadi. keep on moving forward, for d better me. insyaAllah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-222361496770819736?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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centre of ur home, not at your bedroom. bcoz sometimes, when i called u but u didnt answer me..i feel very sad my dear gurlfren ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes those comments i want u to read..ngeh ngeh ngeh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm… siapalah saya untuk memberi nasihat sedangkan diri sendiri terlalu banyak dosa yang menanggung. Namun saya sendiri pernah melalui hidup remaja, hidup di universiti yang berjauhan dari ibu bapa dan kini hidup berumah tangga. Sedikit sebanyak, tempiasnya ada.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk muslimah yang dah terjebak, saya faham, bukan mudah untuk membuat keputusan yang rasional di saat emosi dan perasaan sedang berkecamuk. Kalau ambil keputusan untuk berpisah, adakah lelaki lain yang seperti dia? Kalau diteruskan hubungan ini, sanggupkah aku menanggung dosanya? Saya sebagai kakak yang pernah melalui zaman itu, walaupun mungkin bukan dalam situasi yang sama, cuma ingin mengingatkan adik – adik, in the end of the day, segala – galanya kita seorang yang akan tanggung. Itulah yang sebenar – benarnya. Berhenti fikirkan akan hal dia, berhenti fikirkan apa orang lain kata. Cuma fikirkan, tiada siapa yang akan menolong aku kalau bukan aku. Kekuatan itu mesti bangkit dari kita sendiri. Dan insyaAllah, jika niat tu dah nekad, Allah taala akan permudahkan jalan itu.&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah menunggu hingga dah berkahwin baru nak lihat kesannya. Percayalah, saya dah nampak kesannya berdasarkan pengalaman sekeliling. Kesan yang seperti ustaz kata, merana seumur hidup. Jangan sampai sebegitu. Sekarang masih belum terlambat. Maaf jika tersalah bahasa. Wallahuaklam.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 kita boleh elak zina fizikal yg dah terang nyata dosa besar. Tapi bab zina hati ni sangatlah payah. Hantar sms, email, ym, etc..kononnya mahu berdakwah kepada rakan2 dan si dia. In the end hati sendiri pun terkontang-kanting. Ngeri…&lt;br /&gt;Hari2 mengucap Lailahaillallah, namun deep kat dalam hati ilah tu bukannya Allah swt tapi ilah di dalam hati tu adalah si dia yang sudah menjadi raja di mata dan di hati. Syirik ke?&lt;br /&gt;Iman fluctuate,&lt;br /&gt;Betul kata ustaz…kita perlu berhijrah&lt;br /&gt;JZKK&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamu’alaikum ustaz&lt;br /&gt;saya nak ucapkan seinfiniti terima kasih atas entri ustaz kali ini. sangat terkesan di hati. buat sahabat yang masih dalam dilemma mengalami situasi ini, janganlah berlengah lagi untuk berhijrah. andai sudah terdetik dalam hati bahawa perkara y antum buat ini adalah salah dan dilaknat Allah, segeralah berhijrah, kerana saya amat khuatir andai hanya kali ini sahaja peringatan Allah datang untuk menegur kita dan kita tidak mengendahkannya, kita akan terus hanyut dengan dosa kita sampai ke akhir hayat kita.nauzubillah!&lt;br /&gt;berjihadlah dalam mencari cinta yang suci iaitu cinta selepas pernikahan. mengapa mencari kaca andai telah dijanjikan permata, dan mengapa mencari api yang membakar kalau sudah dijanjikan salju dingin.bersabarlah untuk sesuatu yang lebih manis pada masa akan datang.&lt;br /&gt;wallhua’lam&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkongsian yang menarik &amp; harus di titikberatkan………………&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya….seseorg hamba yang memahami erti cinta sejati terhadap lawan jenisnya adalah hanya org2 yg memiliki kemampuan berfikir.. cuba perhatikan potongn firman Allah di bawah..&lt;br /&gt;“dan antara ayat2(keterangan)Nya juga,bahawa Allah mnjadikan isteri bgmu, yg sebangsa dgnmu, supaya boleh kamu diam(mengalami hidup yg tenang dan damai)bersama-sama dia,serta berkasih sayang. sesungguhnya yg demikian itu menjadi ayat(keterangan) bagi kaum yg berfikir” (ar rum:21)&lt;br /&gt;Pada firman di atas, Allah menegaskan bhw Dia mencipta “Azwajan”yg bermakna isteri utk hidup aman n tenteram. kenapa Allah tidak mengatakan “Nissaan” atau “Imraatan” yg bererti “wanita” atau “perempuan” pada firmanNya yg suci di atas? Nyatalah disini,bhw kasih syg n perasaan cinta seorg lelaki hnya dibenarkn kpd isterinya shj.. begitulah sebaliknya..&lt;br /&gt;Renungkanlah..di mana kita meletakkan Allah dlam setiap apa yg kita buat..mintalah ampun kpd Allah jika selama ini kita mmbelakangkan cinta kpdNya..&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘kISaH dArI sEoRanG yAnG pErnAH meLaLuI zAmaN jAhiLLiYaH’&lt;br /&gt;Kehadapan insan yg kurindui ,&lt;br /&gt;Tiada kata dapat diungkap untuk menggambarkan kerinduan ku padamu. Diriku hampir jatuh sakit oleh sebab menahan kerinduan ini. Hampir saja aku berputus asa terhadap keyakinan ku terhadapmu.Benar,aku menyintaimu,dan aku tidak dapat menerima hakikat yg kita sudah benar-benar berpisah.Saban malamku diiringi tangisan.Saban hariku kelesuan.Saban waktu aku mengharapkan kau kembali ke sisiku seperti waktu-waktu indah yg pernah kita lalui dahulu.Aku tidak pernah dapat melupakan semua itu.Aku mendambakanmu setiap waktu hingga aku selalu ketemumu dalam mimpi-mimipiku.Kini,aku susut berat badan beberapa kilo,aku tiada selera,hidupku buntu dan pilu,seringkali aku ingin membencimu,tapi;semakin aku cuba melupakanmu,semakin engkau dekat dihatiku,lebih dekat dari urat nadiku.Panggilanku yg terakhir telah aku lakukan pada khamis yg lalu buat kali akhir mendengar suaramu.Sungguh , aku amat pilu mendengar darimu.Namun , aku redha.&lt;br /&gt;Kehadapan insan yg kukasihi ,&lt;br /&gt;Aku menyintaimu dan aku menginginimu,ku bicarakan pada ibuku,ku luahkan segala kerinduan ku terhadapmu dihadapan ibu.Hampir saja aku tewas untuk membendung air mataku.Namun ku kuatkan hati kerna tidak mahu ibu risau akan diriku.Ibuku memahamiku,dan dia dengan penuh kasih menasihati dan mendorongiku untuk lebih tabah.Di saat-saat seperti itu,ku rasakan amat bertuah memiliki ibu yg amat memahami dan menyayangiku.Syukur ku panjatkan ke hadrat Ilahi.Cadangan ibu ku terima.Lalu aku meyakinkan diri mengarang warkah ini buatmu.Aku mahu jujur terhadap diriku.Dirimu adalah lelaki pertama yg berjaya menguasai jiwa dan ragaku.Sehingga aku melalaikan ketetapan Tuhanku.Aku langsung lupa akan tanggungjawabku setiap kali aku bersamamu.Aku banyak bersalah.Terutama sekali aku turut mendorongmu.&lt;br /&gt;Kehadapan insan yg kusayangi ,&lt;br /&gt;Surat-suratmu sering ku tatapi dan tangisi,cincinmu sering terhias di jari manisku,patung kejayaan sempena hari jadiku seringkali mengganti bantal pelukku saban malam,sungguh;andai diri ini diberi peluang,ingin sekali aku menjadi suri hidupmu.Hatiku telah tertutup.Hanya mahukan dirimu.Aku menyintaimu.Dan cinta itu memakan diriku.Aku tewas dengan dugaan ini.Sungguh , berhari-hari aku berkurung dalam kamarku , sejak mula aku bercuti hingga ke hari aku menulis warkah ini.&lt;br /&gt;Kehadapan insan yg kucintai ,&lt;br /&gt;Aku bersyukur kerana aku pernah merasa indahnya bercinta denganmu.Aku menyintaimu.Namun,aku juga merasa teramat rugi kerana aku telah hilang nikmatnya percintaaan selepas perkahwinan dalam agamaku , yg tertib menjaga segala adab dan santun.Sekali lagi aku bersyukur kerna hari ini aku telah di beri hidayah oleh Tuhanku;dan inilah yg ku tunggu-tunggu.Bercinta dengan pemilik sebenar hati ini.Tidak mungkin aku akan mengabaikan hidayah yg mungkin kalau aku tinggalkan, entah bila aku akan dapat ketemu hidayah seperti ini lagi.Sikapmu yg dingin terhadapku juga menguatkan hatiku , bahawa kau benar-benar telah berubah.Aku bangga denganmu.Malah , ingin sekali aku menjadi sekentalmu agar dapat aku harungi hidupku pada hari yg mendatang dengan lebih tabah dan semangat.&lt;br /&gt;Kehadapan insan yg kuhormati ,&lt;br /&gt;Aku terlebih dahulu ingin mengucapkan terima kasih atas segala jasa dan hadiahmu kepadaku , aku pohon padamu agar kau halalkan segala makan minum dan tambangku , ku pohan ampun atas semua salah silapku ; dari segi tutur kata , perbuatan mahupun apa sahaja yg menyakiti hatimu.Aku juga memaafkan segala apa jua kesalahanmu terhadapku.Harap kita tiada hutang apa-apa.Seri.Kosong-kosong.Kali ini , sekali lagi aku memohon maaf kerna aku tidak bisa menepati janjiku.Aku telah menyerahkan hati ini kepada pemilik sebenar hati.Aku tidak dapat menunggumu;maafkan aku.Aku berterima kasih padamu kerana cintamu membawaku mengenali cintaNya.Lalu kini , aku menyerahkan diriku kepadaNya.Biarlah Dia yg menentukan jodohku.Dia yg lebih berhak keatasku;dan Dia Maha Mengetahui akan diriku.Tentulah pilihanNya yg cocok denganku.Dan alangkah bahagianya diriku andai aku kembali dipertemukan denganmu.Maha Suci Tuhan Yg Mentakdirkan segalanya.&lt;br /&gt;Kehadapan insan yg kukagumi ,&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu kedudukanmu kini.Engkau tekad dengan azammu. Aku bertuah mengenalimu.Izinkan aku mengajakmu untuk sama-sama kembali memulangkan hati kepada pemilik sebenar hati.Cinta kepadaNya sangat indah dan amat mendamaikan.Malah, Dia sesunguhnya amat menyayangi kita melebihi kasihnya kita kepadaNya.Selangkah kita menujuNya;seribu langkah Dia menghampiri kita.&lt;br /&gt;Dan tidaklah Aku jadikan jin dan manusia melainkan untuk mengabdikan diri kepadaKu.&lt;br /&gt;Al-Zariat 51 : ayat 56&lt;br /&gt;Islam itu juga telah menetapkan cara yg halal bagi menjalinkan hubungan.Setelah akad nikah dan terijab kabulnya dua insan maka hadirlah cinta sejati atas dasar ketaqwaan pada Ilahi.Cinta ini takkan pernah wujud tanpa ikatan suci ini.Tiada hubungan antara lelaki dan wanita yg termaktub dan halal di sisiNya melainkan hubungan suami isteri.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kahwinkanlah org-org yg sendirian di antara kamu , dan org-org yg layak berkahwin dari hamba sahayamu yg lelaki dan hamba sahayamu yg perempuan…….Dan org-org yg tidak mampu kahwin hendaklah menjaga kesucian dirinya , sehingga Allah memampukan mereka dgn kurnia-Nya&lt;br /&gt;Al-Nur 24 : ayat 32 &amp; 33&lt;br /&gt;Marilah kita sama-sama membersih diri dan meraih cintaNya yg lebih utama.Mudah-mudahan pintu rahmat dan ampunanNya masih terbuka bagi kita.(ini lebih ku ingatkan kepada diriku sendiri)&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhan kami , kami telah menganiayai diri kami sendiri , dan jika Engkau tidak mengampuni kami dan memberi rahmat kepada kami , nescaya pastilah kami termasuk org-org yg rugi&lt;br /&gt;Al-a’raf 7 : ayat 23&lt;br /&gt;Tika ini , tiadalah lain yg menjadi sumber rujukanku selain dariNya melalui kitab yg penuh barakah … al-Quran. Kitab ini menjadi sumber kekuatanku..di kala aku pilu mengenangmu aku sering menjadikan kitab ini pendamai jiwaku yg resah. Ayat-ayatnya bisa menjadi penawar yg paling mujarab buatku.Sesungguhnya aku tidak sekentalmu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kami turunkan dari al-Quran suatu yg menjadi penawar dan rahmat bagi org-org yg beriman dan al-Quran itu tidaklah menambah kepada org-org yg zalim selain kerugian&lt;br /&gt;Al-Isra’ 17 : ayat 82&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu payah untukku usir dirimu yg telah sebati dalam jiwaku.Aku lemah tidak berdaya.Hanya kepadaNya aku berdoa dan berharap ; agar hati ini kuat menghadapi dugaan ini.&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Tuhan yg berkuasa membalik-balikkan hati , tetapkanlah hatiku di atas agamamu&lt;br /&gt;Aku berharap kau mendapat apa yg di hajati dalam hidupmu.Mudah-mudahan bahagialah dikau dunia dan akhirat.Ku doakanmu agar ketemu dgn seorg wanita solehah yg apabila kau pandang akan menjadi sejuk matamu , tiada jemu menatap hening wajahnya , menjaga kehormatannya serta aib suaminya, yg akan mendidik anak-anakmu dan paling penting menjadi kecintaanmu dunia dan akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;Sabda Nabi,&lt;br /&gt;Sebaik-baik isteri adalah jika kamu memandangnya membuat hatimu&lt;br /&gt;senang, jika kamu perintah dia mentaatimu, dan jika kamu tinggal maka dia akan menjaga untukmu harta dan dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku pohon jua padaNya agar dipermudahkan aku untuk menghadapi semua ini.Sekali lagi , izinkan aku simpan semua kenangan yg pernah kita cipta bersama , kerna tidak mungkin dapat kupadamkan dari ingatanku ini.Dan izinkan aku menyintaimu sebagai cinta seorang saudara muslim kepada muslim yg lain.Berikan aku peluang untuk membantumu di kala kau kesempitan dan keseorangan , andai dapat aku bantu.Janganlah tali silaturrahim ini menjadi putus kerana kebencian.Tapi biarlah kita bertemu dan berpisah keranaNya.Maafkan aku juga andai warkah ini mengganggumu.Aku harus jujur padamu dan pada diriku.Di akhir kalam ini , aku titipkan secebis kisah yg aku petik dari :&lt;br /&gt;Ayat Ayat Cinta&lt;br /&gt;Novel Pembangun Jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Karya&lt;br /&gt;Habiburrahman Saerozi&lt;br /&gt;Alumnus Universitas Al Azhar, Cairo&lt;br /&gt;Hayatilah novel ini kerna isinya akan menjadi penerang akal dan penawar hati&lt;br /&gt;“Jika cinta keduanya tidak berlandaskan ketakwaan kepada Allah maka&lt;br /&gt;keduanya bisa saling bermusuhan kelak di akhirat. Apalagi jika cinta keduanya&lt;br /&gt;justru menyebabkan terjadinya perbuatan maksiat baik kecil maupun besar. Tentu&lt;br /&gt;kelak mereka berdua akan bertengkar di akhirat. Seseorang yang sangat mencintai&lt;br /&gt;kekasihnya sering melakukan apa saja demi kekasihnya. Tak peduli pada apa pun&lt;br /&gt;juga. Terkadang juga tidak peduli pada pertimbangan dosa atau tidak dosa. Jika&lt;br /&gt;yang dilakukan adalah dosa tentu akan menyebabkan keduanya akan bermusuhan&lt;br /&gt;kelak di akhirat. Sebab mereka akan berseteru di hadapan pengadilan Allah Swt.&lt;br /&gt;Inilah yang telah diperingatkan oleh Allah Swt dalam surat Az Zuhruf ayat 67:&lt;br /&gt;‘Orang-orang yang akrab saling kasih mengasihi, pada hari itu sebagiannya&lt;br /&gt;menjadi musuh bagi sebagian yang lain, kecuali orang-orang yang bertakwa.’&lt;br /&gt;Isteriku, aku tak ingin kita yang sekarang ini saling menyayangi dan saling&lt;br /&gt;mencintai kelak di akhirat justru menjadi musuh dan seteru. Aku ingin kelak di&lt;br /&gt;akhirat kita tetap menjadi sepasang kekasih yang dimuliakan oleh Allah Swt. Aku&lt;br /&gt;tak menginginkan yang lain kecuali itu isteriku. Hidup dan mati sudah ada&lt;br /&gt;ajalnya. Allahlah yang menentukan bukan keluarga Noura juga bukan hakim&lt;br /&gt;pengadilan itu. Jika memang kematianku ada di tiang gantungan itu bukan suatu&lt;br /&gt;hal yang harus ditakutkan. Beribu-ribu sebab tapi kematian adalah satu yaitu&lt;br /&gt;kematian. Yang membedakan rasanya seseorang mereguk kematian adalah&lt;br /&gt;besarnya ridha Tuhan kepadanya. Isteriku, aku sangat mencintaimu. Aku tak ingin&lt;br /&gt;kehilangan dirimu di dunia ini dan aku lebih tak ingin kehilangan dirimu di&lt;br /&gt;akhirat nanti. Satu-satunya jalan yang harus kita tempuh agar kita tetap bersama&lt;br /&gt;dan tidak kehilangan adalah bertakwa dengan sepenuh takwa kepada Allah Azza&lt;br /&gt;Wa Jalla.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;Segala-galanya adalah mainan perasaan yang kerap melihat kebaikkan didalam dosa itu dan amatlah jarang bagi kita untuk bermuhasabah di atas kebaikkan-kebaikan yang kita sangkakan telah dilakukan. Buat adik-adik, memanglh alam remaja, amatlah indah jika ada orang lain yang sentiasa “caring” keatas kita tetapi percayalah ianya hanyalah khayalan sementara kerana selepas hidup bersama barulah kita tahu kelemahan/keburukan pasangan masing-masing. Bila anak-anak dah bertambah dan kesibukkan hidup, hilanglah segala impian-impian dan angan-angan terdahulu. Mungkin masa student zahirnya islamist tapi sebenarnya kendekut, tidak bertimbang rasa dan mementingkan diri sendiri. Dalam suasana kampus dan program berpersatuan semasa belajar apalah yang dapat diketahui mengenai kehidupan sebenar melainkan angan-angan yang indah. Dari berpolitik, cara hidup, cara belajar dan identiti diri kebanyakannya ikut mengikut. Kalau ” local U, it’s too obvious to malay”. Mungkin “something is not right” bagi student lelaki kalau tidak tahu mengorat student perempuan walhal ianya adalah anugerah Allah dalam tidak menjebakkan diri didalam sesuatu yang berdosa. Buat adik-adik sekali lagi, belajarlah bersungguh-sungguh kerana ianya adalah keutamaan dan elakkan dari angan-angan dan khayalan kerana jodoh, pertemuan dan maut adalah ketentuan mutlak Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Jazakallah ustaz diatas sumbangan-sumbangan artikel yang baik dan bermanafaat semoga menjadi renungan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permasalahan yg sememangya berat utk ditangani, bukan sahaja berlaku di kalangan siswa/siswi tetapi juga berlaku dalam masyarakat kita dewasa ini…. suami cinta isteri orang, isteri cinta suami orang, dan mcm2 lagi cinta2 yg terlarang……objektif cinta yg haram yg cuba dihalalkan dengan methodnya….&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya, cinta selepas kahwin adalah cinta yang maha suci dan maha manis sekali dibandingkan dengan cinta2 karut yg lain…..tetapi mengapa ‘muslimah’ masih lagi terjerumus ke dalam cinta terlarang/haram itu? tepuk dada tanya iman……jgn tanya selera yg sentiasa bergelora dgn nafsu…&lt;br /&gt;Buat ‘muslimah’ tersebut or insan2 yg seumpamanya, bertaubatlah dgn sebenar taubat….ingatlah suami/isteri anda adalah yang terbaik buat anda kerana ianya adalah JODOH pemberian dan ketentuan Allah s.w.t, terpulang kepada pasangan suami isteri itu untuk men’suci’kan dan me’manis’kan cinta halal mereka…..&lt;br /&gt;Buat diri ini, semoga terus bersyukur dengan isteri yang dikurniakan…..semoga terus tabah di kejauhan beribu batu ini tanpa isteri di sisi……&lt;br /&gt;Buat ustaz &amp; readers saifulislam.com, semoga terus berusaha mencegah yg mungkar, semoga perjuangan success selalu…..&lt;br /&gt;wallahua’lam&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam…&lt;br /&gt;saya terpanggil utk memberi pandangan atas kenyataan khair76 dan apa yg sedang dibincangkan..&lt;br /&gt;Semasa di alam Universiti..saya adalah seorg yg boleh dikatakan ‘org baik2..alim2′ coz mmg banyak terlibat dgn aktiviti Islamik..dan perkara inilah yg menjadi penghalang dari saya melakukan maksiat duniawi sebelum perkahwinan…..Alhamdulillah…&lt;br /&gt;tapi..betullah ape yg selalu diperkatakan..hidup berumah tangga lebih mencabar…&lt;br /&gt;siapa sangka, setelah saya berumah tangga, keadaan ekonomi yang Alhamdulillah stabil dan mempunyai 2 org cahayamata,lebih ramai lelaki yang datang mengganggu… lelaki yang datang bukan calang2 orangnya.. berjawatan,berkereta mewah,harga rumah beratus2 ribu…dan boleh dikatakan kesemuanya suami orang…..saudara saudari terfikir…mampukah saya melawan perasaan dan gelodak hati?&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya saya turut terjerumus dalam percintaan suami orang dengan isteri orang…satu dosa yang cukup besar…&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun perkara ini telah bertahun berlaku…ingin saya titipkan nasihat buat adik2 yang baru melangkah ke dunia dewasa&lt;br /&gt;Ujian Allah..pada bila2 masa…. sebenarnya…bilamana kita dianggap oleh orang (terutama semasa di kolej/universiti/sekolah) golongan yang ‘baik2′ atau ‘alim’….&lt;br /&gt;kita sebenarnya akan hadapi dugaan yang lebih mencabar…&lt;br /&gt;pada masa itu…’jangan cepat melatah’…’jangan cepat percaya kata2 orang’… ‘teruskan dan tetapkan keimanan di dalam hati’….’jangan mudah gundah gulana’.. ‘jangan mudah terbelenggu dalam situasi’….’jangan mudah bersedih’….KERANA..pada masa itulah….syaitan akan datang mengganggu dan menggoda keimanan kita…&lt;br /&gt;Sekadar peringatan utk semua…wallahua’lam&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1554251231258094480?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1554251231258094480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1554251231258094480&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1554251231258094480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1554251231258094480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-my-dear-friend.html' title='to my dear friend'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-8434570711230936883</id><published>2009-10-21T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:17:18.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you</title><content type='html'>i know its me. thanks dear. i miss you too my witch doctor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/St8Kqys15yI/AAAAAAAAAUw/IirQVtT76qQ/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/St8Kqys15yI/AAAAAAAAAUw/IirQVtT76qQ/s320/me.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395042608893781794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://g11.blogspot.com/2009/10/bohemian.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, also about me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks gurlfrens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-8434570711230936883?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/8434570711230936883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=8434570711230936883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8434570711230936883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/8434570711230936883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-you.html' title='i love you'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/St8Kqys15yI/AAAAAAAAAUw/IirQVtT76qQ/s72-c/me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-881043463474263050</id><published>2009-10-16T10:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:17:23.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mesej dari tuhan: gempa bumi padang</title><content type='html'>okay, dapat video ni di youtube dari semalam lagi tapi baru hari ini tergerak hati nak post di blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuba kita sama2 hayati dan insafi diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-ED7LLpAQM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-ED7LLpAQM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;persamaan waktu kejadian dgn surah:ayat dalam quran-&lt;br /&gt;direct dan tepat kan ayat2 quran yang diturun beribu tahun dahulu dengan fenomena yang baru berlaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila ustaz tu cakap pasal sombong etc etc. ak rasa ak la orang tu. bukan orang lain. huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh kawan2, kalau gempa bumi berlaku di malaysia apa korang nak buat??&lt;br /&gt;kat sini nak share &lt;a href="http://tehranifaisal.blogspot.com/2009/10/gempa-bumi-di-malaysia.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; yang bermanfaat-langkah yang patut diambil kalau gempa benar2 terjadi kat negara kita.&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/17066687-881043463474263050?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/881043463474263050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=881043463474263050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/881043463474263050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/881043463474263050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/10/mesej-dari-tuhan-gempa-bumi-padang.html' title='mesej dari tuhan: gempa bumi padang'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-3088880904261015691</id><published>2009-10-12T15:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:17:26.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tenang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/StLhcNzAbPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AOZcG8ZTGrQ/s1600-h/IMG_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/StLhcNzAbPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AOZcG8ZTGrQ/s320/IMG_1332.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391619578772090098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-3088880904261015691?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/3088880904261015691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=3088880904261015691&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3088880904261015691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3088880904261015691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-long.html' title='tenang'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/StLhcNzAbPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AOZcG8ZTGrQ/s72-c/IMG_1332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-4691317104221354689</id><published>2009-10-11T11:39:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:17:39.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sesuatu janji</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZvIzGtZi3Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZvIzGtZi3Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was 'googling' on something to keep my motivation up and up until i stumbled upon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kosmo.com.my/kosmo/content.asp?y=2009&amp;dt=0926&amp;pub=Kosmo&amp;sec=Hiburan&amp;pg=hi_02.htm"&gt;taufik batisah's article&lt;/a&gt; at kosmo online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i 'youtubed' him and the moment i found this video..i was amazed by his voice and performance. haha..d craziest thing was i got the feeling like i was watching backstreet boys at men strike back(di tivi,siap tape lagi) 6-7 years ago. hihihi.tetiba rindu kat minah n my bro when speaking of bsb. i remember when i was 12 always sneaking into his room, to borrow his walkman so i can listen to as long as you love me from the compilation album of NOW or MAX 4,5,6 ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu2, when i was in my third year, i shouted  at my skype, quoted aliff aziz' song sayang2  "sayang sayang kamu sudah berpunya, tertutup sudah bagiku kesempatan, dan bukan gayaku  rebut pacar orang....alah alif,  i kan ada". lepas tu seorang demi seorang bertanya, kau ni kenapa azie? dah gila sangat kat aliff aziz? ahaha..mana ada suka giler kat aliff aziz, dia tu budak-budak. suka kat voice n d song saja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh baru perasan, kedua2nya dari singapore idol.nampaknya singapore idols never failed to get into my attention (termasuklah hady). LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*okay, entry ini tak berfaedah. gotta admit it. saja buang masa-my hobby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-4691317104221354689?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/4691317104221354689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=4691317104221354689&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4691317104221354689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4691317104221354689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-was-googling-on-something-to-keep-my.html' title='sesuatu janji'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-248617523558335517</id><published>2009-10-07T23:07:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:40:31.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my cousin's wedding in malacca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszY1um3BXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fVnXPGPhMrk/s1600-h/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszY1um3BXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fVnXPGPhMrk/s320/IMG_0255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389921271611327858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszU-9r_wyI/AAAAAAAAAT8/CyVJzURwxKA/s1600-h/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszU-9r_wyI/AAAAAAAAAT8/CyVJzURwxKA/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389917032231715618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszTiXkr5iI/AAAAAAAAAT0/q3kx3ml3Mug/s1600-h/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszEblCkOAI/AAAAAAAAAS0/EfRTOV-vouU/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389898832134027266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszC3sLdY1I/AAAAAAAAASs/K-WmRE89Llg/s1600-h/IMG_0302.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/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszC3sLdY1I/AAAAAAAAASs/K-WmRE89Llg/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389897116063458130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszBga_kaAI/AAAAAAAAASk/2yECuhOkcas/s1600-h/IMG_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ssy-krJ08wI/AAAAAAAAASU/Derbbsil6vo/s320/IMG_0320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389892391324152578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ssy6o4NMM5I/AAAAAAAAASE/Fj70Oh_6MrY/s1600-h/IMG_0321.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/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ssy6o4NMM5I/AAAAAAAAASE/Fj70Oh_6MrY/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389888065500885906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ssy4bj_ldcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ckgs9oP8mMk/s1600-h/IMG_0335.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/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ssy4bj_ldcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ckgs9oP8mMk/s320/IMG_0335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389885637713556930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ssy2veIoRRI/AAAAAAAAAR0/xT5wVPKhXmI/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ssy2veIoRRI/AAAAAAAAAR0/xT5wVPKhXmI/s320/IMG_0337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389883780715005202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ss6O_cVwWwI/AAAAAAAAAUU/gc7mBRhnzhI/s1600-h/IMG_0358.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/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Ss6O_cVwWwI/AAAAAAAAAUU/gc7mBRhnzhI/s320/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390403024599407362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jodoh adalah bahagian dari rezeki. rezeki seseorang sudah ada jatahnya. dan jatah rezeki seseorang tidak akan diambil oleh orang lain. tetapi tempaan hidup, ilmu hidup harus diusahakan. Allah tidak akan menambah ilmu seseorang kecuali seseorang itu berusaha menambah ilmunya-ketika cinta bertasbih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: congrats to kak ain , and eezam too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/StFkTo5DhjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/emW6rO3f-20/s1600-h/12+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/StFkTo5DhjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/emW6rO3f-20/s320/12+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391200517496210994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kak ain n i, at mak uteh's home 22 years ago. owh..abg eddy at the back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-248617523558335517?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SszY1um3BXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fVnXPGPhMrk/s72-c/IMG_0255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-3400015595475221749</id><published>2009-10-05T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:17:48.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lying hopelessly in the dirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TD7HWTzB6ww&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TD7HWTzB6ww&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love &lt;br /&gt;is all that matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and love &lt;br /&gt;compel us to reach out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-3400015595475221749?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/3400015595475221749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=3400015595475221749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3400015595475221749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3400015595475221749'/><link rel='alternate' 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yourself&lt;br /&gt;*Tell 7 unspectacular quirks of yours&lt;br /&gt;*Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs&lt;br /&gt;*Link the person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;*Leave a comment for each blogger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share 7 facts about yourself&lt;br /&gt;1) i love books,&lt;br /&gt;2) beautiful music with meaningful lyric,&lt;br /&gt;3) movie with good message tapi tak prnh tgk wyg&lt;br /&gt;4) i love nature.&lt;br /&gt;5) so much into health n &lt;br /&gt;6) beauty concious  *perempuan.. biasa la kan*&lt;br /&gt;7) not easily fall in love with someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell 7 unspectacular quirks of yours&lt;br /&gt;1) tak suka ikat rambut&lt;br /&gt;2) suka main rambut&lt;br /&gt;3) selalu perasan diri adlh gemuk&lt;br /&gt;4) sangat menjaga makan&lt;br /&gt;5) mkn sekali sehari pun tak pe haha..&lt;br /&gt;6) kalau tgh buat kerja mmg barang bersepah atas meja,serabut, but theres huge diffrnt btwn messy n dirty!&lt;br /&gt;7) menjadikan tidur sbg escapism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs&lt;br /&gt;1) minah, tapi dia tak ada blog&lt;br /&gt;2) ain, tapi blog dia bukan umum&lt;br /&gt;3) dila pun tak ada blog&lt;br /&gt;4) zila tak de blog juga&lt;br /&gt;5) entah la&lt;br /&gt;6) takde&lt;br /&gt;7) takde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link the person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; dah link, kat pharagraph plg atas posting ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAGGED 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copy award di atas untuk diletakkan di blog anda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SsHJnuys5mI/AAAAAAAAARM/J5ZAcpfrRHU/s1600-h/PA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SsHJnuys5mI/AAAAAAAAARM/J5ZAcpfrRHU/s320/PA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386808313724593762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyatakan 5 fakta menarik tentang si pemberi award ini : CINTA JULIET ZAINAL ABIDIN&lt;br /&gt;1) kekasih hati kerop paiz&lt;br /&gt;2) comel&lt;br /&gt;3) manja&lt;br /&gt;4) peramah&lt;br /&gt;5) setia hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap blogger mestilah menyatakan 10 fakta ataupun hobi diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;1) saya nak ada bisnes sendiri n jadi kaya raya&lt;br /&gt;2) kalau boleh sy nak anak ramai2 sbb sangatlah x meriah tym raya kalau adik beradik sikit. sunyi amat.*macamlah beranak n membesarkan budak2 itu mudah..huhu*&lt;br /&gt;3) saya teringin nak duduk rumah n run bisnes dari rumah&lt;br /&gt;4) sangat suka kerang, lala dan makanan laut yang lain&lt;br /&gt;5) secara semulajadi kurang gemar makan ayam dan benda berminyak&lt;br /&gt;6) sedikit terpengaruh dengan kata2 minah, kat bandung perempuan dia kulit cantik2 sbb makan tak berkuah sangat cam orang kita. &lt;br /&gt;7) tak suka tengok citer hantu. sebab tak pernah terkesan pun.&lt;br /&gt;8) tak suka tengok citer bunuh orang/mkn orang sbb jijik dan geli&lt;br /&gt;9) teringin nak kerja offshore walaupun sedar diri tak layak.owh ya, citer2 ms kecik adlh pramugari hehe&lt;br /&gt;10) adalah penting sebelum masuk rumah, selipar tu susun dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda perlu memilih 10 penerima award seterusnya dan describe tentang mereka&lt;br /&gt;1) kak juliet -saya dah decribe kat atas tu hehe...&lt;br /&gt;2)hinga 10) tak perlu hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-6707090813905432820?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/6707090813905432820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5687817892501906467</id><published>2009-09-28T13:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:20:45.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ketika cinta bertasbih</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SsBQQjrS-WI/AAAAAAAAARE/w9t02fkkr4Y/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SsBQQjrS-WI/AAAAAAAAARE/w9t02fkkr4Y/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386393399720081762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gambar dari google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;komen tentang buku:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagai semilir angin yang mengusir awan gelap dalam hatiku&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5687817892501906467?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5687817892501906467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5687817892501906467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5687817892501906467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5687817892501906467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/09/ketika-cinta-bertasbih.html' title='ketika cinta bertasbih'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SsBQQjrS-WI/AAAAAAAAARE/w9t02fkkr4Y/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-4571325818677354010</id><published>2009-09-22T21:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:18:06.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this what happened yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Srjt6CcV36I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/EPPjxczFyAs/s1600-h/IMG_9647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SrjYeKYARvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/57ck_zAZMbw/s320/IMG_9664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384291367214139122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SrjYdXSEbgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Ovel8BXqH6c/s1600-h/IMG_9645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SrjYdXSEbgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Ovel8BXqH6c/s320/IMG_9645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384291353499037186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SrjSFGiJmFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JramCrdpVX4/s1600-h/IMG_9639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SrjSFGiJmFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JramCrdpVX4/s320/IMG_9639.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384284339616454738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the moon can linger in the morning so bright...why can’t the sun do the same at night??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-talentime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-4571325818677354010?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/4571325818677354010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=4571325818677354010&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4571325818677354010'/><link 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story</title><content type='html'>how would you feel if you are in your final semester, when suddenly an asteroid out of no where come to collide into your world. your life shattered. you almost dead. okay..i'm juz exaggerating. &lt;br /&gt;the truth is, the thing you watch on movie that you thought it just somebody made up to make the story lot of funner, interesting, could be something just had happened around you without your acknowledge. &lt;br /&gt;life itself is full of mystery, the unexpected one. sometimes its good, sometimes bad*untuk orang yang sukar mencari hikmah dalam setiap sesuatu*&lt;br /&gt;i was almost cried when i heard his story last night,it was like ponti anak remaja d movie. d one that liyana jasmay,lisa surihani n d malaysian dream girl fiqa co-star*even though the story was made for laugh. remember d guy, d one fiqa's best friend's exboyfriend, the guy get dumped-being betrayed and the ultimate effect was he failed all his final papers. back in reality, d story of my fren ..okay a fren i juz met on the internet*how lame was i spending malam raya with chating* was more disaster. he told me he got kicked out from d university, only after appealing he got to continue his study. sometimes i have to agree with wani ardy's 'harapan itu suatu senjata yang amat berbahaya untuk sekelian umat manusia', though i think fitnah itu lebih berbahaya-hadith nabi.&lt;br /&gt;hurmmm ..i remember another movie, miss sunshine/miss little sunshine. the little girl's older brother was always wanted to be a pilot. he always had a piece of paper and a pen if he wanted to communicate with his family as he kept himself muted for reason that i have forgot*got to do with politics may be*. d moment when he found out he was actually colour blind, he screamed, cried out loud.....well, it just another how harapan boleh membunuh.&lt;br /&gt;and..i've been thru a phase...awkward..i dont know how to convey d message, just understand d double meaning urself.. where i back and forth solid and vapour phase. pemejalwapan. sekejap solid, sekejap gas.not jus another lecture of thermodynamics, only if you can read between d line. and finally i get back to where i am, d phase i suppose to be. of coz u need a solid people rather than vapoury imaginary girl. &lt;br /&gt;u see, in chemical engineering thermodynamics u learn latent heat-d energy released or being absorbed when phase is changing. to understand deeper how a phase changed when energy absorbed/released u need to know the enthalpy. enthalpy means how much  heat needed to change phase. the bigger ur enthalpy, the harder to change ur phase as it will require more heat. my point is, if u dont wanna change from solid to another phase, u must have a great amount of enthalpy. if u dont wanna people easily affected ur life u must have strength in urself. so come whatever tribulation, u will always have ur feet on d ground. i've been 'sublimed' n i dont wanna go tru it again.&lt;br /&gt;hurm..its been like  an age i havent write such a long post, guess i have to cut the crap n need to stop. and as for my story, it will remain be the untold story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-5550220998146190980?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/5550220998146190980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=5550220998146190980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5550220998146190980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/5550220998146190980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-convocationthe-untold-story.html' title='this convocation:the untold story'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-9034085283071343231</id><published>2009-09-09T13:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:18:11.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tarian pendet pulak..lepas ni apa?</title><content type='html'>dari isu rasa sayang eh, manohara, gempa bumi dan terbaru tarian pendet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak selalu ikut juga perkembangan semasa di indonesia terutama yang melibatkan rakyat malaysia, walau tak seratus peratus detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab utama, antara makhluk tuhan yang ak paling sayang berada di sana, di unPad, bandung.yang ak tahu, student kita di sana terkena juga tempiasnya walaupun sedikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm juz hoping things will get better without doing anything. how lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bernama.com/bernama/v5/bm/newsgeneral.php?id=435652"&gt;sumber bernama&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-9034085283071343231?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/9034085283071343231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=9034085283071343231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/9034085283071343231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/9034085283071343231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/09/tarian-pendet-pulak.html' title='tarian pendet pulak..lepas ni apa?'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-6524956369185969145</id><published>2009-09-09T00:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T02:36:58.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mimpi dalam mimpi</title><content type='html'>usually i dont talk to others bout what i dreamt and so on. its juz a dream n i never take it seriously. but this time, i need to clarify something..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that i was about going home for raya n i was packing my backpack, putting a new unwatched cd into the front side of the bag. the cd entitled tenggelamnya kapal van der wijck. can u imagine that?? n in d dream, i was so excited to come home as i cant wait to watch it together with my little sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i woke up...the conclusion is i didnt get the chance to watch the movie. kempunan...i was dreaming! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone please tell me does d movie is really exist? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.ak baca ayat2 cinta 2-3 kali, a year later bila movie dia keluar, it was terribly sakit hati. tengok dengan ain masa tu. dia pun bengang.&lt;br /&gt;2.baca laskar pelangi sekali je, a year later watched d movie tru youtube n okay la..&lt;br /&gt;3.perempuan berkalung sorban was d latest indonesian adaptation i watched n i give 5 star(bcoz i never read d novel n d movie is superb). memang jahanam lelaki2 itu. ops! terlebih sudah.&lt;div 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mimpi'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-2101682622992559795</id><published>2009-09-05T14:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:18:15.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>selamat hari merdeka 2009</title><content type='html'>i know its a bit late, but better late than neva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they shot the ads at mengkuang dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJSYt-7e2fU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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/&gt;*risau. hearsay(dari YM) akan ada susulan di selat sunda dengan gempa magnitud 3x lebih kuat. terdahulu, 7 skala ritcher!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sila rujuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kosmo.com.my/kosmo/arkib.asp?y=2009&amp;dt=0903&amp;pub=Kosmo&amp;sec=Dunia&amp;pg=du_01.htm"&gt;arkib kosmo online&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gempa_bumi_Jawa_2009"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1339424402894342272?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1339424402894342272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1339424402894342272&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link 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terisak-isak. not intended. i kept playing kris dayanti's menanti cinta again n over again. i was so immersed with the song, little did i know someone was weeping until she asked me to change the song as she couldnt hear that song any longer.  sedih katanya. gud joob kris..good job. melly goeslow feat amee , another ost cinta bertasbih pun tak boleh buat camni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2  jualan raya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua kawan2 ak beli selendang-tudung raya..tapi ak x ingin pun nak beli. baju kurung pun tak ingin. kalau nak beraya tanpa tudung raya+baju raya+kasut raya juga bolehkan? yang pastinya emak mesti bising dan suruh beli juga nanti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3  handbag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fren bought a new handbag..a big black leather bag. handbag yang bila ak tanyakan yang ke berapakah, tak mampu dia menjawab...tak terkira banyaknya. ironinya,ak tak memiliki walau satu handbag pun. bukan masalah tak ada suit nak beli, tapi tiada keinginan untuk itu. kawan ak menjelaskan handbag ada banyak gunanya, boleh letak mekap,deodarant, pencuci muka dll. ak jawab..ak tak pakai mekap dan deodarant. pencuci muka juga tak pakai. dia terperanjat sangat2 sebab dia claim ak have perfect skin. haha. lucu. ak x  pernah fikir macam tu pun. berbalik kepada handbag, pada ak nak buat apa bawa handbag ke hulur ke hilir kalau semuanya boleh disumbat dalam poket(s) hadapan my lucky sweater.  kesemuanya? ya. satu poket  untuk duit kertas, ic dan bank card(s). satu poket lagi untuk handphone n miniature perfume ..  tentang beg juga, baru ak ingat sejak beberapa tahun yang lepas ak hanya gunakan beg duit garfield yang gebu. itupun ak x beli..abang yang bagi. rasanya dia nak bagi kat awek dia tapi tak jadi sebab  break up. bila break up, maka baju couple diesel miiliknya juga jadi sedekahnya padaku. lagi tentang beg..abangku juga memaksa ak beli minilin kat giant. maka itu adalah satu2nya purse yang ak ada. tapi setiap kali nak keluar pergi jalan2..mesti ak akan kuarkan duit, ic, bankcard dan letak dalam poket jeans/swetaer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 buka puasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak x suka ke bazar ramadhan sebab sesak. siap boleh bergesel lagi..cisss. okay, silap ak sebab pergi lambat. usai buruan di param*pasar ramdhan*, kami duduk bersama menanti buka puasa. kawan ak cuba mengcompare budak lelaki dan perempuan bila berbelanja di param. katanya lelaki senang je, beli air n nasi...dah selesai. kalau perempuan, pasti kebanyakannya turut beli kuih muih, kek batik, keropok lekor,murtabak, kebab etc2. dan bila melihat apa yang ak beli, nyata ak macam budak lelaki. nasi dan air..owh ada satu roti hotdog-itupun beli sebab pengaruh dari kawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sebenarnya ak rasa sangat lucky dapat kenal gf(s) ni. korang membuatkan ak jadi lebih girlish in certain ways. thank dear(s)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulisan merah kat bawah tu, hantu itu gembira jugakah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak rasa hantu tu mak dia..mak dia main babacak. kukuikui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1803853275848753226?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/1803853275848753226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1803853275848753226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1803853275848753226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1803853275848753226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/08/hantu-takut-saya.html' title='hantu takut saya'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SoYgmCKYEHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/G0YWnvWBvvk/s72-c/karangan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-7751842407389154809</id><published>2009-08-14T20:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:18:30.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kita top10 h1n1 di mata dunia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SoVZkimwSfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5vK2Kx1ufC4/s1600-h/h1n1+satu+malaya.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SoVZkimwSfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5vK2Kx1ufC4/s320/h1n1+satu+malaya.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369796615008700914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysia boleh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak sangat amazed melihat kadar kematian berbanding jangkitan di bolehland. awesome siot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya ak takut...ak x ramai kawan. janganlah ada antara kawan ak yang dijangkiti dan disebabkan dia rakyat malaysia jadi peratusannya untuk pulih macam sadis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawan2, kalau tetiba ak pergi dulu sebab h1n1 ak mintak maaf banyak2 k..*macamlah blog ni ada orang baca*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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dunia'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SoVZkimwSfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5vK2Kx1ufC4/s72-c/h1n1+satu+malaya.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-4962509162126148610</id><published>2009-08-14T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:18:32.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah 5 sen</title><content type='html'>awal tahun 90-an dulu, seorang wanita muda  kerap mendatangi rumah wanita tua yang betul-betul terletak berhadapan dengan tadika &lt;br /&gt;dan sebuah surau, nun di atas bukit sana.  wanita muda itu selalu hadir bersama anak kecilnya yang belumpun memasuki usia persekolahan.&lt;br /&gt;Entah apa yang mereka selalu bualkan tidaklah pula diambil tahu si kecil tadi. Yang pastinya dirumah itu jugalah tempat anak kecil &lt;br /&gt;dengan teman2 sebayanya belajar mengaji dengan tok amin, suami wanita tua pada sebelah pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah bertahun-tahun tidak bertentang mata, terpisah laksana kutub utara dan selatan,Tuhan dengan kuasaNya telah&lt;br /&gt;mempertemukan mereka kembali dalam keadaan yang tak disangka-sangka. kerja tuhan siapa tahu. &lt;br /&gt;bercucuranlah air mata kedua-dua wanita tadi. hati bersyukur atas sebuah pertemuan yang tak dirancang. selayaknya dua insan yang &lt;br /&gt;lama tak berjumpa, pelbagai perkara dibualkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ingat lagi anak kita, Ali ?" lontar wanita tua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanita muda tadi yang kini semakin berusia itu mengangguk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dia dah meninggal....sakit kanser."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada air jernih tergenang di matanya. sayu..suaminya telah pergi, kini anak lelaki yang tinggal bersamanya juga telah pergi dulu meninggalkannya..&lt;br /&gt;meninggalkan anak menantu dan cucu-cucu yang masih kecil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dia kerja hantar surat je, kat ofis lawyer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambung lagi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"masa dia sakit, bos dia ada datang, cina. bos dia cakap..ini orang susah mau cari. jujur. lima sen pun tak mahu ambil.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ak terdiam dan terpaku. dalam hati tertanya2, ada lagikah manusia macam ni? cuba bersangka baik..memang ada. cuma ak saja belum jumpa. kalau kamu terbaca post ini, apa kata kita cuba jadi macam dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.consequences yang membawa kepada titik pertemuan itu memang tak terjangkau dek akal. kita manusia sering melihat sesuatu yang berlaku yang &lt;br /&gt;bukan atas kemahuan dan kehendak kita adalah sebuah failure. padahal peristiwa itu terkandung hikmah yang hanya kelihatan saat kita redha.its a blessing in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.kalau dibandingkan lelaki bekerja sebagai engineer bergaji 5, 6 angka tapi tapi tak jujur, dengan seorang mat despatch yang jujur walau 5 sen pun dia tak ambil kerana bukan haknya, kamu pilih yang mana? ak pilih yang kedua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.cerita-cerita setelah ak dan kamu mati, apa agaknya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-4962509162126148610?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/4962509162126148610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=4962509162126148610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/4962509162126148610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;tak memilih kerja asalkan tak melanggar batas agama,budaya dan norma2 kehidupan maka saya on saja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak kisah jika jadi pembantu rumah*saya suka masak, tapi saya tak pandai masak(mak saya buat semua kerja dirumah). saya willing belajar. saya jamin lepas belajar saya gerenti pandai  masak dan masakan saya sangat sedap hingga menjilat jari. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak kisah kemas rumah yang selalu bersepah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak kisah babysit toddler yang kememeh, nakal. *dont worry coz i love children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak kisah basuh pinggan di restoran makanan halal,vegeterian. kalau x halal, boleh pakai gloves kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau petik buah epal di ladang milik kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau pencukur bulu kambing biri2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya sanggup punya bos cengil, sinis, pemarah, perfectionist. sebagai balasan, saya akan sentiasa bermuka manis dan tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan syarat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-keselamatan saya sebagai perempuan terjamin&lt;br /&gt;-ada waktu solat, saya tak kisah kalau kamu mahu potong waktu launch/dinner saya&lt;br /&gt;-tempat tinggal disediakan* tak kisah kalau hanya batal beralas toto sahaja tanpa katil&lt;br /&gt;-gaji: cukup bagi mak, bayar ptptn dan simpanan sendiri&lt;br /&gt;-makan: lagi baik kalau kamu sediakan*saya tak makan banyak*&lt;br /&gt;-cuti:saya tak kisah kerja tanpa cuti asalkan saya boleh kumpul duit dan mengembara sepuas2nya selepas itu. &lt;br /&gt;-kontrak kerja antara 6 bulan hingga 2 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;-dan tawaran bekerja di luar negara ini hanya tertakluk kepada negara barat sahaja.benua australia dan negara new zealand juga boleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contact saya jika berminat, emel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-315787981454223791?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-6931518010923564964</id><published>2009-08-10T00:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:18:37.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just like a pill</title><content type='html'>3 hari lepas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mundar mandir dekat pharmacy. examine rak ubat satu persatu. tiada apa yang dicari. nak beli ke tak nak. nak beli ke tak. beli beli. nanti menyesal. orang pharmacy pun dah jeling2. kalau nak.. tanya je. ask him,be like a pro okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do you have XXXXXXX?" *speaking sebab dia chinese guy.&lt;br /&gt;"sure.." sambil mengulurkan sepapan pil, dia membuka sebuah buku log.&lt;br /&gt;"but u have to write down ur name, adress..juz for our record."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam hati ak,chisi.&lt;br /&gt;tulis ajelah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hulurkan duit dan urusan jual beli selesai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 jam yang lepas *hari ini*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya 2 biji saja yang sempat ak makan. keputusan telah dibuat, ak takkan makan lagi. sebutir demi sebutir pil itu  kucungkil keluar dari pembalut aluminum. lalu satu persatu kumasukkan ke dalam cawan berisi air masak di tepi katil. selepas ini akan kubuang segalanya ke dalam sink. terperanjat bila melihat ke dalam cawan..kesemua pil tadi telah larut. cepatnya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-6931518010923564964?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/6931518010923564964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=6931518010923564964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=1071821409022994175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1071821409022994175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/1071821409022994175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/08/situasi.html' title='situasi'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SoDfYYhVsfI/AAAAAAAAAOo/oH2gst6twgg/s72-c/palestinkini.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-5460411600693896581</id><published>2009-08-06T15:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:19:25.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mentang2 muka tak hensem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SnqEDJYLc-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/rnj8e_K1NhQ/s1600-h/kangenband.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SnqEDJYLc-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/rnj8e_K1NhQ/s320/kangenband.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366747095557174242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gambar cuplikan youtube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini ak mahu menulis tentang kangen band.&lt;br /&gt;lagu pertama yang ak dengar dari band ini ialah bintang 14 hari.&lt;br /&gt;kemudian, ak start search youtube. antara yang best adalah usai sudah, tentang aku, kau dan dia, kembali pulang, cinta yang sempurna dan banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebabkan kagum dengan muziknya, ak pun search profile.&lt;br /&gt;asalnya band ini memang ada erin-vokalis wanita tapi telah dibuang atas sebab produser tak nak,konsep tak kena katanya. maka sejak itu suara erin jadi suara latar sahaja. tak semua lagu rasanya..certain je ada suara erin part2 nak habis lagu. bintang 14 hari adalah yang dia paling banyak nyanyi.heh..ak suka band ni pun salah satu sebab utamanya suara erin yang bening itulah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lirik mereka, seperti kebanyakan lagu indonesia lain..sedap je.  kena dengan lagu, puitis segala. cuma terasa x best, kenapa ada satu lagu ni lagu tu khas untuk pelacur. cuba pasni tukar lirik pelacur tu jadi pelajar. dah banyak sangat lagu kekasih gelap, kupu2 malam dll...buatlah pelajar pulak sebab status ak pelajar.*gigling* ehehehe kau pun pelajar juga.sama ada kau sadar atau tidak. setiap hari kita sama2 belajar. belajar sesuatu yang baru. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun mereka ini ramai peminat, still ada juga yang mengutuk.&lt;br /&gt;mengutuk dari segi konsep muzik mereka yang dianggap kekampungan itu bagi ak tak mengapa, kalau kau suka kau dengar kau puji..n sama juga kau tak suka  kau mengutuk kau blah berambus. tak luak pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ak x bleh blah bila ada orang kutuk band ni x hensem la, kerempeng sume. ces..kalau nak yang hensem pergilah dengar irwanshah lagu camelia. hahaha.agaknya bila sume ahli kangen band ni dah mati baru la derang sedar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/Sn73khbzioI/AAAAAAAAAOg/1dhqk63tmFI/s1600-h/kangenbanget.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" 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href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/08/mentang2-muka-tak-hensem.html' title='mentang2 muka tak hensem'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SnqEDJYLc-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/rnj8e_K1NhQ/s72-c/kangenband.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-6535602612155683069</id><published>2009-08-05T16:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:19:27.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tempat makan best kat penang part 1</title><content type='html'>ak menetap di penang sejak berumur 12 tahun. but still, i cant pick up d accent. if people hear me speaking, n they know i'm actually from penang..they will easily call me penang murtad. blahh la wei. like i care. i'm proud to be johorian&lt;br /&gt;who used to speak with frens using awak n kite...n my kampung is in melaka. we speak 'standard' at home despite my father, d only penangite at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even tough i dont like the accent as it most of tyme sound harsh to my ears, i do love d food. not all..but some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll give some review at what delicious in penang n where can u get those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i live in bukit mertajam, seberang perai. to be sepecific, in bukit indera muda. so for now, lets check what's hot in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. laksa beras kampung petani.&lt;br /&gt;d taste of this kuah laksa is marvelous. u cant find it anywhere in malaysia except at this place. they now have 2 &lt;s&gt;warung&lt;/s&gt; kedai laksa, at both side of the road in kampung petani. i like eating laksa with no any lauk added. by lauk, i mean sambal sotong+cucur(actly cucuq).some people called laksa campur(campuq). d reason i like laksa with no anything added is simply becoz i dont like to eat oily food. yeah, pliz dont ask me to review on nasi kandar as i never had any. d look of its kuah gulai/kari ape ntah of nasi kandar which is so oily is definitely not my taste. now,where to find dis laksa stall? its located exactly the opposite side of kampung petani signboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*updated 10/8/09&lt;br /&gt;b4 u come 2 d stall, u better call the stall to make sure their laksa havent finished yet, last tym i went there, it was at 2.30pm++ on saturday, all laksa had sold out.. &lt;br /&gt;but still i had to seat there as my sis wanted to have some cucur. i remember i was staring at d chinese family who eating laksa next to us with nothing but jeolous! i guessed its bcoz d makcik who worked there notice how envy+sad+sulking my face was, she suddenly offered us laksa-she said, somehow they still got some laksa left. hahahaha..so next tym..call the stall first-012 470 2570. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. apam balik kat depan kubur masjid kubang semang&lt;br /&gt;if u want to taste d juicy of sweet corn on soft yet crispy apam balik, now u know where to get one. nak sambung makan apam balik ni...daa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-6535602612155683069?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/6535602612155683069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=6535602612155683069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/6535602612155683069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sekejap pastu delete. entah, ak rasa x sedap hati letak muka sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak malu.sedikit inferiority complex, low self esteem.mungkin sebab dalam famili, ak yang kelihatan muka biasa2 saja. tak macam adik beradik yang lain. apatah lagi dibanding dengan sepupu sepapat. mereka stunning..ak nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau mahu tahu, ak tak punya digital kamera,tak seperti abang dan adikku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abah, mak, abang, adik ..mereka punya henfon berkamera,  ak pula tidak. tiada keinginan untuk itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entahlah, ak memang pelik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila (baca:ini jarang2 berlaku) ada orang  tenung muka ak lama2, curi2 pandang..ak fikir mesti ada something wrong dengan ak. mesti sebab hidung ak besarlah, tak sesuai dnegan muka, kulit ak gelap, tudung ak senget, etc etc. sebab itu ak takkan berani pandang muka orang yang cuba curi2 pandang ak. kalau boleh, mahu ada satu butang yang dapat kutekan untuk kecilkan diri sekecilnya seperti manusia dalam cerita honey i shrunk d kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan risau, sedikit demi sedikit ak sudah mula menerima kenyataan apa ak adanya dan ak okay2 saja. alhamdulillah. cuma meletakkan gambar di blog, itu bukan ak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-672500432339619084?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/672500432339619084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=672500432339619084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/672500432339619084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/672500432339619084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/08/wajah-terbaru-ak.html' title='wajah terbaru ak'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-1702515438019898419</id><published>2009-07-28T12:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:19:31.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cita-citaku GRO</title><content type='html'>ini cerita tentang salah seorang calon kakak iparku, bakal seorang pendidik yang sedang praktikal di sebuah sekolah rendah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menurut abangku, dia merupakan cikgu praktikal feveret di kalangan murid2. manakan tidaknya, sentiasa masuk ke kelas dengan senyuman terukir di bibir, pandai pula dia mengambil hati budak2 dengan bernyanyi serta permainan2 yang mengiburkan. tambahan pula dia kelihatan  ayu, comel, berbadan kecil dan rendah saja orangnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengajar murid2 tahap satu  yang nakal memang menguji kesabaran. seringkali marah dan jerkahnya hanya gurauan kerana garangnya tidak menjadi.  bila dia meninggi suara, ada pula kalangan murid yang ketawa sakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"cikgu, macam ni je ke cikgu boleh marah"? tanya seorang murid.&lt;br /&gt;"cikgu..marahlah lagi". pinta yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu hari, dia bertanyakan kepada murid-muridnya bila besar nanti mahu jadi apa.&lt;br /&gt;macam biasalah..jawapan budak sekolah rendah..nak jadi doktor, polis, bomba, askar etc etc u name it.&lt;br /&gt;tapi, bila tiba pada seorang murid..jawapan yang diberikan sangat lain dari yang lain. dia ingin jadi GRO !&lt;br /&gt;terperanjat dengan apa yang didengar, diajukan semula soalan tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sekali lagi, kamu nak jadi apa"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"GRO...cikgu" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sapa yang ajar cita2 kamu jadi GRO"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ayah saya ..cikgu" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesti dalam hati cikgu ni, astaghfirullahalazim apalah nak jadi dengan dunia zaman sekarang *ak assume je*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan agak meniggikan suara, dia bertanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kamu semua tahu ke GRO tu kerja apa"???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu kelas senyap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lambat2..murid tadi bersuara,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"gunting rambut orang, cikgu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.....story end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak macam tak percaya bila abang ak cerita kisah ni.  kreatif tapi gila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-1702515438019898419?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-3377896725894622476</id><published>2009-07-28T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:19:33.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amerikkaaa!!!</title><content type='html'>petang itu, matahari semakin menginjak pergi, memaling dari muka bumi di mana ak dan dia sedang berdiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berdiri saja2..tak buat apa2...kami menunggu supaya kerja2 membuka kanopi majlis perkahwinan segera selesai supaya kereta yang kami naiki tadi boleh diloloskan sebaik sahaja lori2 yang membawa kanopi itu berlalu pergi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 ak teringat yang ak tak solat zohor dan asar lagi. dalam hari yang semakin senja dan kereta  yang diparkir terperangkap begini, hatiku menyumpah diri sendiri...cis,yang kau tak buat jamak takdim tadi sapa suruh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah bagaimana, ak terpandang surau kecil berhampiran kami...jaraknya tak sampai 3 meter pun dari tempat kami berdiri. cuma dari tadi tak terperasankan kerana kawasan perumahan ini masih baru..surau itu pun nampak macam under construction tetapi sebenarnya tidak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanpa berlengah lagi, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"jom...kau pun tak semayang lagi kan"? ak  mengajak, dan jawabnya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ak amerikkkaaaa!!! " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oho.....okay"  ak tergelak kecil. dia pun sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kau tahu kan"?  tanyanya padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tahu...muvie budak kelantan". itu saja kataku yang terbit dari bibir. ak tahu benar perangainya, sengaja ak mengajaknya tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan setelah itu ak terus melangkahkan kaki ke surau sendirian...meninggalkan dia yang masih berdiri di situ.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia okay, baik2 saja. penyabar.sopan santun. lemah lembut. tidak kedekut. minta apa sahaja darinya, pasti dia akan cuba tunaikan kalau mampu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia handsome, charming. gentleman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi itulah...nampak gayanya, dengan mendokong ke arah morality itu saja sudah cukup. solat tidak penting lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak takkan pernah berhenti berharap agar dia berubah.&lt;br /&gt;selalu, dia ada dalam doa-doa yang kukirimkan ke langit. &lt;br /&gt;cuma dia takkan pernah tahu, itu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-3377896725894622476?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/3377896725894622476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=3377896725894622476&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3377896725894622476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/3377896725894622476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/07/amerikkaaa.html' title='amerikkaaa!!!'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-2714719154623924570</id><published>2009-07-23T01:16:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:10:34.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimpi yang mati, mati hidup kembali?</title><content type='html'>lagu mimpi yang mati ni pada pendapat ak, sedap jika digandingkan dengan &lt;s&gt;emmet's&lt;/s&gt; butterfingers' mati hidup kembali. dengarkan berturut2. mabeles. a good contradiction indeed. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mimpi yang mati &lt;/span&gt;seolah pernyataan longlai lemah putus harapan dinyanyikan dengan muzik yang rancak. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mati hidup kembali&lt;/span&gt; pulak macam penuh dengan harapan tapi lembut je muzik dia. wahaha..enuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://w.p.w.y.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://w.p.w.y.aimini.net/play/?fid=yWPW7AEqQy9UghNfQi2a&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://w.p.w.y.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://w.p.w.y.aimini.net/play/?fid=yWPW7AEqQy9UghNfQi2a&amp;auto=no&amp;repeat=no" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi yang mati by bliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sengaja genggamanku terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Lantas ku gapai bintang yang berjuta&lt;br /&gt;Bintang yang kuimpikan menerangi&lt;br /&gt;Takkan kubiarkan berlalu pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai benar kau menjadi milikku&lt;br /&gt;Mencintaimu menjadi sumpahku&lt;br /&gt;Namun jika hadirmu satu mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Aku rela tidur sepanjang hari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c/o : Kutunggu mentari di hujung siang&lt;br /&gt;Tak kusangka awan hitam menjelang&lt;br /&gt;Sumpahku jadi tak pasti&lt;br /&gt;Nyatalah mimpi, mimpi yang mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genggaman tanganku terbuka sepi&lt;br /&gt;Mendamba dirimu satu ilusi&lt;br /&gt;Bintang yang kugapai tak berpanjangan&lt;br /&gt;Hadirmu di dunia hanya pinjaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutunggu mentari di hujung siang&lt;br /&gt;Tak kusangka awan hitam menjelang&lt;br /&gt;Sumpahku jadi tak pasti&lt;br /&gt;Nyatalah mimpi, mimpi yang mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutunggu mentari di hujung siang&lt;br /&gt;Tak kusangka awan hitam menjelang&lt;br /&gt;Sumpahku jadi tak pasti&lt;br /&gt;Nyatalah mimpi, mimpi yang mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutunggu mentari di hujung siang&lt;br /&gt;Tak kusangka awan hitam menjelang&lt;br /&gt;Sumpahku jadi tak pasti&lt;br /&gt;Nyatalah mimpi, mimpi yang mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S4i5ds6gKPI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tqGSt2Czba4/s1600-h/bliz+mimpi+yang+mati.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S4i5ds6gKPI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tqGSt2Czba4/s320/bliz+mimpi+yang+mati.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442804069601126642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gambar dari google&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-2714719154623924570?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/2714719154623924570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=2714719154623924570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2714719154623924570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2714719154623924570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/07/mimpi-yang-mati-mati-hidup-semula.html' title='Mimpi yang mati, mati hidup kembali?'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/S4i5ds6gKPI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tqGSt2Czba4/s72-c/bliz+mimpi+yang+mati.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-6313609473377233610</id><published>2009-07-20T02:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:19:38.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pernah tak ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmNjzqytWwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CGiLXTS7N6w/s1600-h/PB090192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmNjzqytWwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CGiLXTS7N6w/s320/PB090192.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360237720812477186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gambar dikutip dari google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah tak kau hadapi, perkara yang paling kau tak suka dan takuti akan berlaku dalam kehidupan benar2 terjadi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berbagai-bagai cubaan kau lakukan supaya ia takkan berlaku. pasti takkan berlaku, sedayanya kau merancang dan berusaha ia takkan terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan bila  usaha2 tadi gagal,semuanya telah menjadi seperti apa adanya, baru kau sedar perkara&lt;br /&gt;itu tidaklah seburuk disangkakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebaliknya, ia bertukar menjadi kenangan manis lebih dari apa dapat yang kau bayangkan kau kan nikmati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih pada kawan.*my new girlfrens*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan terima kasih yang tak terhingga kepada Pemilik langit dan bumi.&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/17066687-6313609473377233610?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/6313609473377233610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=6313609473377233610&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/6313609473377233610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/6313609473377233610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/07/pernah-tak.html' title='pernah tak ?'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmNjzqytWwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CGiLXTS7N6w/s72-c/PB090192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17066687.post-2245510645975807997</id><published>2009-07-18T22:44:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:19:40.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>antara yuna dan zee avi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmHvlvsG22I/AAAAAAAAAN4/gid0F_KZRAM/s1600-h/yuna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmHvlvsG22I/AAAAAAAAAN4/gid0F_KZRAM/s320/yuna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359828463283264354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmHu7QN7lGI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZI1elqYSYjU/s1600-h/sxsw-ii-010-450x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmHu7QN7lGI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZI1elqYSYjU/s320/sxsw-ii-010-450x300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359827733280691298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gambar dikutip dari google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak mula kenal yuna dulu, dah berbulan pastu baru zee avi muncul dalam hidup ak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuna, setakat ini lagu yang dah didengar adalah cinta sempurna,deeper conversation,firework accoustic,greek goddess,lie to me with style,missing star,permission,polaroid(oh chentaku),rocket,this is ours, blue sands,cartoon couple,dan semestinya dan sebenarnya.kesemua lagu ni di sumbangkan oleh pendrive kawan. dari bebanyak lagu ni, yang best di corong telinga ak hanyalah  Lie To ME with Style. lagu dan sebenarnya okay juga cuma sudah agak jemu kerana kerap dimainkan di hot fm. setiap kali dengar lagu ni, ak mesti mahu saja sambung lirik 'bagaikan bernafas dalam air' itu jadi dalam lumpur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zee avi pulak, kesemua lagunya dalam simpanan ak adalah yang ak download sendiri dari youtube dan 4shared. *gigih sungguh. lagu2 tersebut adalah poppy, is this the end, kantoi, darlin' it aint easy, slow hands, you and me,honey bee dan monte. ak suke kesemua lagu zee avi terutamanya honey bee n monte. lirik dan lagu dia ak rasakan begitu sincere n not trying too hard. vocal best giler *somehow ak teringin nak ada suara besar cam tuh. inilah manusia...wei besyukur apa yang ada la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antara yuna dan zee avi, ak lebih prefer zee avi.  oh ya, entry ni bukan tujuan provoke ke apa, jauh sekali menimbulkan kontroversi. mereka nyata punya konsep tersendiri yang berbeza. ini hanyalah pendapat peribadi.sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dah lama x menulis, rasa macam lame sungguh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monte Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers in the ground they wilt away,&lt;br /&gt;sun in the sky it fades away,&lt;br /&gt;Funnier shapes from the clouds so gray&lt;br /&gt;The breeze in the trees they blow my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I was told my soul was old&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t I understand at all?&lt;br /&gt;If my soul was really old&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if I could change this world&lt;br /&gt;Life has given me obstacles&lt;br /&gt;Still I bite my tongue say it’s wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I’m just glad I’m still around&lt;br /&gt;But I’m even more glad when things slow down&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you, you came to break me, &lt;br /&gt;oh you, you came to save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life’s too short for what-ifs and plans&lt;br /&gt;So let the day take you by the hand&lt;br /&gt;Get your ??follow facts?? well go and burn them&lt;br /&gt;I’m too old for ??damn the man??&lt;br /&gt;Made a wish on a star at night&lt;br /&gt;Brightest star that’s in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Only to have realized&lt;br /&gt;It was just a satellite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, you came to calm me&lt;br /&gt;Oh you, you came to cool me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey Bee Lyric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I am a honey bee, &lt;br /&gt;Shut out from the coliney. &lt;br /&gt;And they won't let me in, &lt;br /&gt;So, I left the hive. &lt;br /&gt;They took away all my stripes, &lt;br /&gt;And broke off both my wings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll find another tree, &lt;br /&gt;And make the wind my friend. &lt;br /&gt;I'll just sing with the birds, &lt;br /&gt;They'll tell me the secrets of the world.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my other honey bee, &lt;br /&gt;Is stuck where he doesn't wanna be. &lt;br /&gt;But my darling honey bee, &lt;br /&gt;I'll come save you even if it means, &lt;br /&gt;I'd have to face the queen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba da ba da da dum, &lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba da da da dum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll come prepared, &lt;br /&gt;My new friends say they will help me, &lt;br /&gt;Get my loved one back. &lt;br /&gt;They say it isn't right, &lt;br /&gt;The bee's have control of your mind, &lt;br /&gt;And I choose not to believe them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we'll meet in the darkness of the night, &lt;br /&gt;And I promise I will be there on time. &lt;br /&gt;We'll be guilded by my new friends the butterflys, &lt;br /&gt;Bring us back to our own little hive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my darling honey bee, &lt;br /&gt;No longer stuck where he doesn't wanna be. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, my darling honey bee, &lt;br /&gt;I have saved you and now that you're with me, &lt;br /&gt;We can make our honey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba da da ba dum bum, &lt;br /&gt;Ba da ba da da da dum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17066687-2245510645975807997?l=azieinwonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/feeds/2245510645975807997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17066687&amp;postID=2245510645975807997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2245510645975807997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17066687/posts/default/2245510645975807997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azieinwonderland.blogspot.com/2009/07/antara-yuna-dan-zee-avi.html' title='antara yuna dan zee avi'/><author><name>azie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11764753540848952542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P0x2z5r6U_w/SmHvlvsG22I/AAAAAAAAAN4/gid0F_KZRAM/s72-c/yuna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
