<?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-7434354683271882662</id><updated>2012-01-27T23:47:20.797+08:00</updated><category term='Others'/><category term='Songs of the day'/><category term='lirik'/><category term='rojak'/><category term='Renungan'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Two cents'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Untold story</title><subtitle type='html'>Baca kalau suka. Yang baik dijadikan tauladan, yang buruk.. korang jangan ikut!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-5781632446072282730</id><published>2012-01-23T14:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T14:52:39.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>tahun baru, semangat baru</title><content type='html'>Sungguh lama utk aku update blog nie.. da nak masu bulan kedua untuk tahun 2012. Bermaknas sudah masuk 2 minggu aku da start bekerja sebagai pendidik di segi kolej subang jaya. So far, aku aku rasa ok.. seronok.. stress ada sket2 especially kat bdk yg tak mo dgr cakap. remind me in my dip year. Aku dulu nakal cam tu ke.. hehehhe.. ada satu student aku nama dia.. Nana.. resemble mcm aku moder2 dulu.. hehehhe.. sempoi.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far.. ofis mate aku ok.. oh ya .. aku ajar diploma mlt. so.. hanay 2 org jer staf .. aku dgn Mega. Aku kena ajar 4 subjek... and the toughest one.. histopathology... huhuhu.. remind me of my xboss.. Dr Navin. tuela.. tak suka.. x suka sgt.. hambik ko.. ajar subjek dia. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari ini adalah chinese new year. Happy chinese new year to all my friends and my boss. thn nie.. thn naga air.. semoga memberi luck.. kepada semua org.. hoping 2 of my wishes come true.. huhuhuhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-5781632446072282730?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/5781632446072282730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2012/01/tahun-baru-semangat-baru.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5781632446072282730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5781632446072282730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2012/01/tahun-baru-semangat-baru.html' title='tahun baru, semangat baru'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-9120028595765888675</id><published>2011-12-15T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T09:14:19.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Satu catatan</title><content type='html'>Semalam masa go through tafsiran ayat, pass by this versa.. dari surah Taha ayat25-28. Briely, sebelum sampai ayat ini, menceritakan tentang Allah menyuruh Nabi Musa a.s untuk bertemu Firaun.. dan Nabi Musa berdoa dengan doa ini....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Wahai tuhanku, lapangkanlah bagiku dadaku,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dan mudahkanlah bagiku tugasku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dan lepaskanlah kekakuan dari lidahku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Supaya Mereka faham perkataanku....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SubhanAllah.. dalam aku kegusaran untuk menghadapi tugas baru, Allah buka kan hati ku untuk menemui ayat ini.. Doa yang selalu aku baca sebelum nak baca quran. Huhuhu.. Terima kasih kerana memberi secebis kasih Mu ya Rabb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-9120028595765888675?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/9120028595765888675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/12/satu-catatan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9120028595765888675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9120028595765888675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/12/satu-catatan.html' title='Satu catatan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-5537885310366432104</id><published>2011-12-12T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T15:00:11.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K.A.W.E.N</title><content type='html'>Subjek ayng aku tak bleh lari skarang. huhuhu... sampai mamak kat kedai tadi tegor.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamak: Ari tu kawen .. u ka?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku: Bukan2 .. adik saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamak: u suda kawen.. ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku: Belum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamak: bila mau kawen?.. adik suda kawen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku: nanti saya kawen.. saya jemput mamak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;da la tego aku depan customer lain... segan.. sob sob sob..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku pon kena scene lebih kurang sama dgn aunti maria.. haiyak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bukan aku tak mo kawen. It just keadaan buat aku susah untuk membuat keputusan sebegitu... buat masa ini. Siapa tak mau kawen.. umur pon da.. kire bleh sangat2 da nak kawen.. utk org mlayu.. kire da lajak kot.. tapi taklah lajak sangat. huhuhu.. susah betul jadi orang melayu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku bukan cerewet... cuma berhati2. Selepas dengan 'orang itu'. Macam susah aku nak put trust to others and the main important to trust myself to commit again. Bukan aku penakut. It just the wound is still deep. Tapi aku percaya aturan Allah itu tepat, dan setiap yang terjadi, ada hikmah dia tersendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya Allah kepadamu ku berserah dan kepada mu ku mohon pertolongan.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-5537885310366432104?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/5537885310366432104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/12/kawen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5537885310366432104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5537885310366432104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/12/kawen.html' title='K.A.W.E.N'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6450648708244772311</id><published>2011-12-08T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:47:01.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The feeling</title><content type='html'>Sangat nervous.. menanti jawapan dari pihak segi... dapat ke tak dapat? huhuhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6450648708244772311?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6450648708244772311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/12/feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6450648708244772311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6450648708244772311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/12/feeling.html' title='The feeling'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-651651606787152518</id><published>2011-11-22T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:52:59.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you judgemental??</title><content type='html'>Da dua ari aku tangguh untuk bawak topik nie.. judgemental. Being judgemental or not judgemental.. all of these are based on perspective.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pon tak terlepas dari being judgemental person. being judgemental dengan orang yang pakai tudung dgn tak pakai tudung..  i meant yg chipsmore punya style. nie yg rasa nak balik UK balik.. jadi orang kurang judge..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-651651606787152518?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/651651606787152518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/11/are-you-judgemental.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>kebetulan atau satu trend.....</title><content type='html'>Sejak kebelakangan nie aku terperasan&lt;div&gt;Ada segelintir manusia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Berubah untuk mengenal Dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tatkala hari nikah samakin dekat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baguslah begitu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Berubah menjadi insah yang lebih bagus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tetapi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Janganlah sampai takat situ jer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;da habis nikah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Berhenti mencari Dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak bestlah gitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pon masih belajar dari Dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masih lagi terumbang -ambing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi aku berharap dan masih mengharap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semoga aku terus kekal dalam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ketukan itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buat Insan yang mahu berubah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan setakat cakap jer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;laksanakan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baguslah berkongsi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jangan bila terjadi sesuatu perkara baru ingat Dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan time susah jer baru Ingat dia (aku pon camtuh gak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminder untuk diri aku ni jugak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ramai orang mampu bersabar, Tapi hanya sedikit yang mampu bersyukur~Hadis Nabi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6274587892698805846?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6274587892698805846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Apakah wawasan hidupnya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Setiap orang mempunyai wawasan dan cita-cita yang ingin dicapai dalam hidupnya. Inilah yang perlu anda ketahui mengenai bakal pasangan hidup anda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Sekiranya anda dan dia mempunyai wawasan dan matlamat hidup yang sama maka perselisihan dalam rumahtangga akan berkurangan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2. Bagaimanakah kefahamannya mengenai konsep perkahwinan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kefahaman serta tasawur atau gambaran yang jelas mengenai perkahwinan amat penting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Sekiranya kedua-dua pihak mempunyai kefahaman yang berbeza, umpamanya satu pihak menganggap perkahwinan hanya sekadar memenuhi tuntutan nafsu semata-mata, sedang satu pihak lagi memandang sebagai satu ibadah, sudah semestinya rumahtangga yang bakal dibina tidak akan aman daripada perselisihan dan pergaduhan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3. Apakah sifat-sifat yang digemari dan tidak digemarinya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Adalah penting bagi setiap pasangan mengetahui kegemaran pasangannya, apa yang disukai dan tidak disukainya kerana kadang-kadang perselisihan berlaku disebabkan kelainan kegemaran dan citarasa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Sekiranya kegemaran setiap pihak diketahui terlebih awal mungkin perselisihan dapat dielakkan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;4. Apakah pandangannya mengenai anak pada tahun pertama perkahwinan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Setiap orang mempunyai pandangan yang berbeza mengenai masa yang sesuai untuk menimang cahaya mata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Sekiranya satu pihak belum bersedia sedang pihak yang satu lagi sudah tidak sabar untuk bergelar ibu atau ayah, pastilah kedua-dua pihak akan berasa tertekan dan perhubungan akan jadi tegang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;5. Adakah dia mempunyai masalah kesihatan atau kecacatan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Masalah kesihatan yang kronik atau kecacatan semula jadi pada anggota badan tidak wajar disembunyikan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Mengetahui adanya penyakit atau kecacatan tertentu akan mempengaruhi keputusan yang bakal diambil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Menyembunyikan penyakit yang kronik atau kecacatan yang mengaibkan boleh dianggap sebagai satu penipuan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;6. Adakah dia seorang yang suka bergaul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Sesetengah orang suka bergaul dengan pelbagai lapisan masyarakat, mempunyai kawan dan kenalan di merata-rata tempat. Sesetengah yang lain pula suka menyendiri, tidak pandai berkawan dan sukar didampingi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Orang macam mana yang anda cari?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;7. Bagaimana hubungannya dengan ahli keluarganya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Perkahwian bukan sekadar aqad yang mempertemukan antara dua jiwa. Sebaliknya perkahwinan merupakan hubungan kemasyarakatan yang mencantumkan antara dua keluarga atau lebih.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Oleh itu bakal tunangan harus tahu status keluarga serta hubungan mereka antara satu sama lain. Hubungan kekeluargaan juga sedikit sebanyak menggambarkan keperibadian seseorang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;8. Apakah kegemarannya dan bagaimana dia mengisi waktu lapangnya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kegemaran serta cara seseorang memenuhi masa lapangnya juga memberi gambaran tentang wawasan serta cita-citanya dalam hidup ini.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;9. Adakah dia aktif dalam mana-mana pertubuhan bukan kerajaan (NGO) atau pertubuhan kebajikan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keaktifan dalam persatuan kebajikan atau pertubuhan sukarela menggambarkan dia bukan seorang yang sombong dan mementingkan diri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Orang yang hidupnya sekadar untuk memenuhi cita-cita dan wawasan peribadi semata-mata sebenarnya hidup dalam dunia yang sempit dan mati sebagai insan yang kerdil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Tetapi orang yang hidup dalam perjuangan akan hidup sebagai insan yang hebat dan apabila dia mati namanya akan dikenang zaman-berzaman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;10. Apakah pandangannya sekiranya ibu bapa masuk campur dalam urusan peribadi atau urusan rumahtangga mereka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Setengah orang menganggap rumahtangga adalah masalah peribadi yang terlalu khusus. Tiada seorang pun yang boleh masuk campur walaupun ibu bapa sendiri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Hal ini sangat penting diketahui oleh setiap orang yang akan memasuki gerbang perkahwinan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Apakah pandangan bakal pasangan hidupnya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Adakah dia termasuk dalam golongan di atas atau sebaliknya seorang yang terlalu bergantung kepada kedua-dua ibu bapanya walaupun telah berkeluarga?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Apabila anda telah mendapat jawapan yang bersesuaian dengan apa yang dicari, maka teruskanlah hasrat anda untuk melamarnya. Begitu juga halnya dengan pihak yang dilamar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Pastikan anda mengenali jejaka yang melamar itu dengan mengajukannya 10 soalan di atas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Source:&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/keluarga/perkahwinan/1075-10-soalan-sebelum-bertunang.html"&gt; I luv Islam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4631486006286933611?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4631486006286933611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-soalan-sebelum-berkahwin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4631486006286933611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4631486006286933611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-soalan-sebelum-berkahwin.html' title='10 Soalan sebelum berkahwin'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-640985166380822587</id><published>2011-10-23T07:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T07:53:45.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva oh Viva</title><content type='html'>Counting days..&lt;div&gt;Nervous+ scared= mix feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unable to reveal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Allah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;help me to ease the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with ur guidance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aminn ya Rabb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-640985166380822587?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/640985166380822587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/10/viva-oh-viva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/640985166380822587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/640985166380822587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/10/viva-oh-viva.html' title='Viva oh Viva'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-9129328282420454825</id><published>2011-10-05T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T20:16:56.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do we begin??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tVGoE2yIiMI/TdNisXiVspI/AAAAAAAAAGM/m7nvAVO4obM/s320/DoItAnyway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tVGoE2yIiMI/TdNisXiVspI/AAAAAAAAAGM/m7nvAVO4obM/s320/DoItAnyway.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common question we heard in daily life. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where Do we Begin?&lt;/span&gt; "Do we have to start over here or over there.. would it possible to be that way.. Nahh.. that way i guess.." An early step is a stepping stone to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, got the opportunity to attend a talk by Imam Shuaib Webb.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where do we begin?&lt;/span&gt; such a short yet actually required many things to ponder upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next question.. Who do we begin first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer.. Allah&lt;br /&gt;............. Prophet Muhammad S.A.W&lt;br /&gt;and.. Comply it with Syariah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ow do we do it??? ~again question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehhehe.. thats human nature, full of question (Rite?)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; How do we begin with Allah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;emember as a kid.. we used to hear and sang the famous song of sifat- sifat Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Allah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wujud  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qidam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baqa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mukhalafatuhu Lilhawadithi  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qiyamuhu Binafsihi  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wahdaniah  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qudrah  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iradah  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ilmun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hayat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just sang.. but we failed to understand.. just memorizing it. Rite? Same goes to me.. As beginner.. To know Allah is to learn about Allah.. it is just like we have a crush wif someone.. we would like to go to know that particular person in details Rite? Thus as beginner.. we need to study the sifat-sifat Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the sifat-sifat Allah.. the word&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ilmun&lt;/span&gt;.. from the root word of Ilm (arabic), ilmu (malays) and knowledge (english).. and it means something fix..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within this.. there's a thing called Makrifah.. from the root word of arabic (Arf).. which means smell (sense).. For an example.. we wake up early in the morning.. we smell something good fom the kitchen.. Wondering what mum cooks today?... as we sense.. Ahhhahhaa.. 'Mak masak nasi lemak la.." ur nose. started to smell the aroma of nasi lemak.. that sense we called Makrifah... is like an idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence knowledge and makrifah is important to come together.. Knowledge without Makrifah is nothing.. because it just there.. Makrifah didn't always come together with knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of islam is by engaging their mind (where makrifah comes) with the knowledge their gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibn Jazari have told in one of his prominent hadith.. Aqal is the greatest tool that Allah grant to so called human. But we as human.. did we apply it as max as we can go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, in life..when we're confused.. turn to Him.. as he will reply all the answers to all the question we're looking for. Insyallah, He will blessed with His Makrifah.. which in turned creates personality ( Being a better human indeed). However, this personality also were influenced by following syariah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is Syariah? &lt;/span&gt;An islamic guidelines based on Al-quran and As- Sunnah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, when we follow the syariah.. and we learn the knowledge and eventually get the makrifah.. Alhamdullilah we will be a good muslim (as an individual).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is when we were as individual.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; H&lt;/span&gt;ow about our role as an ummah (community)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the first time people unite together? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When.. Islam were introduced to the world.&lt;/span&gt; Lots of American philosopher have introduce all the ideas to unite together.. but none of them have failed, and eventually they will turned and see that Islam is the only religion that able to unite all people without looking forward to races, colours and backgrounds.. everyone is the same.. and the difference is on their iman.. and only Allah knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, we have to follow the syariah that have been provided. What is the gold standard of syariah? Something that is benefit without harming other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is the greatest Ummah Theory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have to inspired our life before we inspired by others. This is when the ilm and makrifah comes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you do something.. DO it as best as you can.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Appreciate the trust that have been build it..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember.. Building something is harder than destroying it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until now.. got a bit of additional info here and there.. good things come from him.. and the bad things come from me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However.. lets keep it short..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-9129328282420454825?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/9129328282420454825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/10/where-do-we-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9129328282420454825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9129328282420454825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/10/where-do-we-begin.html' title='Where do we begin??'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tVGoE2yIiMI/TdNisXiVspI/AAAAAAAAAGM/m7nvAVO4obM/s72-c/DoItAnyway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3198767824289608827</id><published>2011-09-17T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T20:26:06.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D boys WEDDING</title><content type='html'>Lama da aku biarkan blog ini bersarang.. ari tuh kejar dateline submit thesis.. Alhamdullilah da hantar on d 7/9/11.. ehh br aku prasan.. cantik gak no tuh :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis jer submit.. soknyer.. aku trus shoot ke klantan.. rombongan nikah d boys.. awi n ebal.. on d 9/9/11.. alhamdullilah.. depa da slamat menikah.. tinggal kenduri sbelah sini on d 24/9/11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skaran.. mood menolong mak aku preparation kawen. Tolong ker? tolong kecoh ada la.. hehehe.. penat gak sket.. Mcm rasa aku lak yg nak kawen.. huhuhu.. banyak gak kerja.. hurmm.. dulu aku tak faham.. knapa.. majlis kawen kat mesia nie renyah semacam.. Sekarang baru aku realize... knapa.. n aku sendiri yg jd cerewet tentang perkara itu. Aku pon tak tau.. camner aku bleh seropa sama itu makcik2.... i meant pemikiran.. mmg cuba untuk sesimple munkin.. tp ada beberapa perkara yang tak bleh nak avoid. haishh.. terpk aku.. susah gak kalau kawen takder duit. huhuhu.. tp itulah rezki tuhan.. dtg secara tetiba2.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3198767824289608827?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3198767824289608827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/09/d-boys-wedding.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3198767824289608827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3198767824289608827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/09/d-boys-wedding.html' title='D boys WEDDING'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-5874826433716026874</id><published>2011-08-23T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:15:55.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nilai kemanusiaan</title><content type='html'>Sedih aku dengar berita kat TV3 tadi.. Two stories that shouldn't happen during Ramadhan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Bapa tolak anak ke dalam lombong yang menyebabkan kematian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Bapa kelar anak sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masyallah.. Apa nak jadi .. nie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum lagi bab bapa rogol anak.. Nauzubillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah... bagaimana nasib umatmu ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-5874826433716026874?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/5874826433716026874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/nilai-kemanusiaan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5874826433716026874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5874826433716026874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/nilai-kemanusiaan.html' title='Nilai kemanusiaan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1884480630272137238</id><published>2011-08-19T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T20:36:26.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.E.N.Y.U.M</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAu4VEct5Ss/Tk5YIjLrAJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uqk0n97Vcok/s1600/smiley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAu4VEct5Ss/Tk5YIjLrAJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uqk0n97Vcok/s320/smiley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642544287048204434" border="0" /&gt;Hanya dengan sebuah senyuman,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segala kepenatan seperti hilang,&lt;br /&gt;segala keributan menjadi tenang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuela.. senang2 orang tue dapat pahala..&lt;br /&gt;Semoga Allah memudahkan urusanMu ... amin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1884480630272137238?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1884480630272137238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/senyum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1884480630272137238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1884480630272137238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/senyum.html' title='S.E.N.Y.U.M'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAu4VEct5Ss/Tk5YIjLrAJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uqk0n97Vcok/s72-c/smiley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6754745337039607213</id><published>2011-08-17T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:16:25.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>releksla..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3WcaDfWP0E/TkqXqzaSA9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/52ul5VqGwZM/s1600/Photo%2B0653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3WcaDfWP0E/TkqXqzaSA9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/52ul5VqGwZM/s320/Photo%2B0653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641488244845708242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak faham...&lt;br /&gt;Napa orang tue nak sentap...&lt;br /&gt;Nak lari2.. eleksla..&lt;br /&gt;bukan aku main kejar2.. pom&lt;br /&gt;ker aku yg mood sentap...&lt;br /&gt;Memang sentap pon.. kejar date line..&lt;br /&gt;sempat nak huha huha... hahha&lt;br /&gt;Iftar kat luar dgn bebdk lab 409.&lt;br /&gt;Happening!!&lt;br /&gt;Tq guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pon.. eleksla kawan..&lt;br /&gt;things happen wif reason..&lt;br /&gt;apa pon.. kejar dateline dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6754745337039607213?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6754745337039607213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/releksla.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6754745337039607213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6754745337039607213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/releksla.html' title='releksla..'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3WcaDfWP0E/TkqXqzaSA9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/52ul5VqGwZM/s72-c/Photo%2B0653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8565895918431636840</id><published>2011-08-13T11:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T11:25:42.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kasih seorang Adik</title><content type='html'>Di suatu tengahari....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adik: kak, tadi adik beli buku PTS..&lt;br /&gt;Kakak: apa tuh??&lt;br /&gt;Adik: ala.. novel.. td diorang dtg jual buku.. adik beli buku .. mcm citer kau dan aku..&lt;br /&gt;kakak: erk???&lt;br /&gt;adik: Jap adik ambik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka.. adik berlarian mengambil buku itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adik: nah...&lt;br /&gt;kakak: huh?? buku cinta.. ehh.. adik kecik lg.. mana bleh baca buku mcm nie..&lt;br /&gt;adik: ala.. dia ada jual buku nie.. lgpon besday akak ari tuh.. adik tak beli apa2 pon lg.. ~&lt;br /&gt;kakak: (speechless) lor.. brapa harga?&lt;br /&gt;adik: RM14..&lt;br /&gt;kakak: Huh??!!! Mana adik dpt duit byk2 nie..&lt;br /&gt;Adik: abah n ma bg..&lt;br /&gt;kakak: (sambil tepuk dahi) Ya Allah.. sabo jerla.. adik.. len kali tak yah beli buku mcm nie.. beli buku adik.. mahal nie,. apa pon.. terima kasih erk.. (terharu.. tak terkata apa2)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haishhh....&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/7434354683271882662-8565895918431636840?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8565895918431636840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/kasih-seorang-adik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8565895918431636840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8565895918431636840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/kasih-seorang-adik.html' title='Kasih seorang Adik'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-9111127308498784594</id><published>2011-08-09T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T11:18:13.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 hari lagi</title><content type='html'>Aku rasa da nak muntah.&lt;br /&gt;Kepala aku rasa da nampak bintang.&lt;br /&gt;Keje giler menghabiskan writing dalam masa 17 hari lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu jer jalan yang di beri..&lt;br /&gt;Redah jer la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sakit otak aku wei*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-9111127308498784594?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/9111127308498784594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/17-hari-lagi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9111127308498784594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9111127308498784594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/08/17-hari-lagi.html' title='17 hari lagi'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8031682299689895622</id><published>2011-07-27T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T14:53:22.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nama baru</title><content type='html'>Yeay!!! aku dah jumpa nama baru.. nak panggil orang tue. SERI MURNI... kikikiki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8031682299689895622?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8031682299689895622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/07/nama-baru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8031682299689895622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8031682299689895622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/07/nama-baru.html' title='Nama baru'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3246394306027541562</id><published>2011-07-25T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:12:13.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nak lari boleh??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Kalau terjumpa.. atau jumpa dia mest&lt;/span&gt;i sakit kepala. adohai.. camner nie.. tak tau camner nak elak.. kena face it jugak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3246394306027541562?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3246394306027541562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/07/nak-lari-boleh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3246394306027541562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3246394306027541562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/07/nak-lari-boleh.html' title='nak lari boleh??'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-4579085712825131714</id><published>2011-07-04T13:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T13:11:39.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelangi petang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQg76_IfIIs/Td6KcvbcvlI/AAAAAAAAEu0/XNsUPWVXn7Y/s1600/rainbow_over_valley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQg76_IfIIs/Td6KcvbcvlI/AAAAAAAAEu0/XNsUPWVXn7Y/s1600/rainbow_over_valley.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pelangi petang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Indah di pandangan,&lt;br /&gt;tak munkin dapatku gapai,&lt;br /&gt;hanya dapat direnung dan dipuja&lt;br /&gt;dari kejauhan, memberi sinar pada hati yang sedang galau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh pelangi petang,&lt;br /&gt;bias warnamu memukau pada setiap mata yang memandang&lt;br /&gt;Kemilau mu mengusik setiap hati yang memandang&lt;br /&gt;Hadirmu di kala badai hati meruntun jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau seketika,&lt;br /&gt;hadirmu menyinar sebahagian dari pemujamu..&lt;br /&gt;pelangi petang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4579085712825131714?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4579085712825131714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/07/pelangi-petang.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4579085712825131714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4579085712825131714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/07/pelangi-petang.html' title='Pelangi petang'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQg76_IfIIs/Td6KcvbcvlI/AAAAAAAAEu0/XNsUPWVXn7Y/s72-c/rainbow_over_valley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-7097398620502376186</id><published>2011-06-23T06:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T07:11:59.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melentur buluh biarlah dari rebungnya</title><content type='html'>Mama kata, mendidik anak zaman dahulu dan zaman sekarang berbeza. Konsep dan kaedah pon berbeza. Anak- anak zaman sekarang tak macam zaman dulu. Mudah sensetif dan punya idea tersendiri. Begitulah katanya, tatkala aku dan mama sedang memasak di dapur. Walaupon aku belum berkeluarga, tapi aku punya dua orang adik yang masih bersekolah, akibat perbezaan umur kami yang besar. Aku dan adikku yang bongsu, beza umur 20 tahun. huhuhu.. Jauhkan.. Jom kita check apa yang perlu dibuat dalam pembentukkan mereka. Perkara ini diaplikasikan kepada yang sudah punya anak.. tapi bleh juga dicedok.. dlm membeli hati adik :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anak- anak adalah sahabat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jadikanlah mereka sahabat anda apabila mereka sudah mula bersekolah. Bersahabatlah seperti mana kamu bersahabat dengan orang lain. Lahirkan pujian terhadap kelebihan sahabat yang dimiliki, tahu membuat lawak jenaka dan bersikap terbuka terhadap mereka. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry ya adik and aiman, kakak selalu fikir yang ur alwiz kid. Harus mendengar kata. sob sob sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Budayakan sikap menghormati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQBtUTcwV6bV8EeTo-jOeL7LSxZURDWtHFLLFF7mdYu8rhaqfOz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS83vDfJswfce-1_re-_IwjSRsPWW-M942MPhOoShvwhEIjkuxx"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 214px;" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS83vDfJswfce-1_re-_IwjSRsPWW-M942MPhOoShvwhEIjkuxx" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ucapan terima kasih dan memberi pengh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;argaan serta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hormat pada anak- anak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Ini aku buat kat diorang, sekali skala... pass&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;esekali, libatkan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mereka dalam urusan keluarga yang besar sebagai langkah memberi keyakinan pada mereka. Ini secara tidak langsung memberi mereka peluang untuk membuat keputusan mereka sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadilah Pendengar Setia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQBtUTcwV6bV8EeTo-jOeL7LSxZURDWtHFLLFF7mdYu8rhaqfOz"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 189px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQBtUTcwV6bV8EeTo-jOeL7LSxZURDWtHFLLFF7mdYu8rhaqfOz" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambillah peluang mendengar perkara- perkara yang paling penting dalam hidup anak- anak. Kepentingan ini berubah- rubah mengikut peringkat. Ulang semula apa yang di perkatakan dalam bahasa paling ringkas, supaya menunjukkan kita memahami apa yang cuba di salurkan. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;( Rasanya aku kena practisekan yang ini).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sekiranya anak- anak sudah meningkat, beri mereka peluang untuk memberi pendapat. Kebiasaanya, mereka mempunyai keupayaan dalam memberi pandangan. Namun begitu, harusla selektif. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Selain itu, berilah ganjaran terhadap kebaikan atau satu tindakan yang bagus sebagai satu dorongan. Namun begitu, harusla selaras dengan tindakan yang di lakukan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (already did it. Yeay!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Luangkan masa berbual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kegagalan berkomunikasi dalam keluarga sering dikaitkan dengan kegagalan anak- anak mendengar kata ibubapa. Ambil dan cari peluang berbual dengan anak, walaupun dalam masa sebentar. Ini boleh dilakukan dengan bertanya tentang apa yang berlaku di sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-7097398620502376186?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/7097398620502376186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/06/melentur-buluh-biarlah-dari-rebungnya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7097398620502376186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7097398620502376186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/06/melentur-buluh-biarlah-dari-rebungnya.html' title='Melentur buluh biarlah dari rebungnya'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-326265855093690522</id><published>2011-06-14T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T19:44:30.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doaku, Harapanku, Misiku</title><content type='html'>Ya tuhanku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jika aku dambakan suami semulia Rasullulah S. A. W,&lt;br /&gt;Lalu harus aku akan cuba menjadi sehebat Khadijah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku inginkan suami sehebat Sulaiman,&lt;br /&gt;Maka harus aku ingin menjadi isteri secantik Balqis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku inginkan suami setampan Yusuf,&lt;br /&gt;Lalu harus aku ingin menjadi isteri yang kasihnya setulus Zulaikha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku inginkan suami seteguh Ibrahim,&lt;br /&gt;Lalu harus aku sekuat Hajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku bermimpi mendapat lelaki seperti Ali,&lt;br /&gt;Maka aku mengikuti hebatnya Fatimah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-326265855093690522?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/326265855093690522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/06/doaku-harapanku-misiku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/326265855093690522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/326265855093690522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/06/doaku-harapanku-misiku.html' title='Doaku, Harapanku, Misiku'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-815282686050208528</id><published>2011-06-05T16:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:44:59.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silaturrahmi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgGijBd42C0/Tes9Y-YaOWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/j-YZ84CDID4/s1600/Photo%2B0639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgGijBd42C0/Tes9Y-YaOWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/j-YZ84CDID4/s320/Photo%2B0639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614648859718990178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silaturahmi (indonesian)/ Silaturrahim(Malaysian) adalah suatu yang amat- amat dituntut. Kata nenek dan arwah atok.. silaturrahim hendaklah dijaga.. Atas sebab itulah, aku beserta kedua orang tuaku mengunjungi keluarga kami di Indonesia. Surprising kan!! hehehe.. masa aku kat kaunter imigresen pon.. diorang tak caya.. tapi nak wat camner.. Famili ibuku masih ramai di sana. Since aku ini anak pompuan sulung, pastu arwah atok anak lelaki sulong.. jadi wakilkanlah keluarga dari malaysia mengunjungi majlis resepsi saudara ku di sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudaraku yang be&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur5wurSOna8/Tes_vk4e2KI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rHx84oUklA8/s1600/Photo%2B0640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur5wurSOna8/Tes_vk4e2KI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rHx84oUklA8/s200/Photo%2B0640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614651447034435746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rnama Yeni Laskmi Putri telah selamat diijabkabulkan pada tanggal 23 Mei 2011 di rumahnya di Cijantung, Jakarta Timur. Majlis resepsinya pula diadakan pada tanggal 28 Mei (sabtu) di Gedung Balai Komando Kopassus, Cijantung, Jakarta Timur. Majlis diadakan menurut adat Sunda (her husband side). Gambar disebelah adalah grand entrance sebelum majlis bermula. Aku sangatlah teruja.. Different culture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R6OYG9uISlA/TetAFl6WhrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/MgNxsh7glBw/s1600/Photo%2B0641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R6OYG9uISlA/TetAFl6WhrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/MgNxsh7glBw/s200/Photo%2B0641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614651825267836594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau di Malaysia, majlis makan ada kerusi meja.. Di sana, seperti menghadiri majlis Koktail.. tetamu berdiri.. Walaupon begitu, terdapat sudut khas VIP.. kire.. mcm kat mesia.. ada kerusi meja.. aku dan parents diminta duduk di kawasan VIp.. tetamu khas dari Malaysia... cewahh.. Feel honoured. Thanx ya! nampak meriahkan.. hehehe.. tapi.. aku gi jejalan .. takder menepek kat meja VIP.. mau rasa suasana di sana.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSz4-kUZIe8/TetBGGJhBaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/fChd9DXnt_c/s1600/Photo%2B0642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSz4-kUZIe8/TetBGGJhBaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/fChd9DXnt_c/s320/Photo%2B0642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614652933433001378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gamba sebelah adalah pelamin. Kerusi di tengah adalah untuk pengantin bersanding. Disebelah kanan untuk parents pengantin lelaki, manakala di sebelah kiri parents pengantin perempuan. Semua pakai Fresh flowers.. perghh..&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;Searian aku disana.. dan alhamdullilah.. saudaraku di bandung dan jakarta.. kebanyakkannya.. datang.. jumpala aku famili besar di sana. bersyukurku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s nanti aku sam bung entri lain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-815282686050208528?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/815282686050208528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/06/silaturrahmi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/815282686050208528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/815282686050208528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/06/silaturrahmi.html' title='Silaturrahmi'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgGijBd42C0/Tes9Y-YaOWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/j-YZ84CDID4/s72-c/Photo%2B0639.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1870662356839721223</id><published>2011-05-18T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T16:20:46.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Segan tapi mahu</title><content type='html'>Segan bertapak lagi,&lt;br /&gt;Makin cuba elak,&lt;br /&gt;Makin kerap bertandang,&lt;br /&gt;Serba salah jadinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan di pinta,&lt;br /&gt;tapi andai itu takdir-Nya,&lt;br /&gt;Ku relakan jua,&lt;br /&gt;Mohon keputusan yang diberikan kali ini&lt;br /&gt;adalah tepat masa dan tika-Nya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1870662356839721223?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1870662356839721223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/05/segan-tapi-mahu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1870662356839721223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1870662356839721223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/05/segan-tapi-mahu.html' title='Segan tapi mahu'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1160312029812178827</id><published>2011-05-12T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:28:15.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirty is early</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Jtpow2irI/Tcv6y_z1-7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/6BYNi7X8m5s/s1600/Photo%2B0628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Jtpow2irI/Tcv6y_z1-7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/6BYNi7X8m5s/s320/Photo%2B0628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605849915221998514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hasil kutipan pada hari ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Bunga ini diberi oleh Bos aku terchenta Dr Hana.. siap wat surprised celebrate dgn cupcake yang comel.. very sweet of her. Gracias Dr  Hana&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8bQvuQGvofM/Tcv7VWo-YKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FMi6lefADRk/s1600/Photo%2B0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8bQvuQGvofM/Tcv7VWo-YKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FMi6lefADRk/s320/Photo%2B0627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605850505465979042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat rumah celebrate dengan simple.. awi bought pastries, ma masak bubur pulut hitam.. ~nice.&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;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bOUXlWmk8w/Tcv8CSD8sQI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dsbn2YNvFu0/s1600/Photo%2B0629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bOUXlWmk8w/Tcv8CSD8sQI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dsbn2YNvFu0/s320/Photo%2B0629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605851277331050754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Present from Mr Daddy.. Buku buat santapan rohani dan jasmani.. thanx abah.. muahkss.. Jam tangan from my beloved Bro, Awi.. thanx ya.. memang suka .. da lama teringin.. hik hik hik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday to my other twins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angah n Ummu.. Have a blast!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1160312029812178827?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1160312029812178827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/05/thirty-is-early.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1160312029812178827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1160312029812178827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/05/thirty-is-early.html' title='Thirty is early'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Jtpow2irI/Tcv6y_z1-7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/6BYNi7X8m5s/s72-c/Photo%2B0628.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-2174525973333913456</id><published>2011-05-10T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:25:46.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selasa Yang sangap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQg9AsYO7u0xMTgCLpC5g7tfgllEsKEN0uD9H7MFacYr9IW9TsO"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 219px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQg9AsYO7u0xMTgCLpC5g7tfgllEsKEN0uD9H7MFacYr9IW9TsO" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak tau kenapa aku allergic ari selasa... huhuhu.. patutnya ari isnin.. tapi aku ari selasa.. kalu ari selasa jer.. mesti mood aku jatuh merundum.. nak buat keje... cam takder mood.. uwaa... camner nie.. LR aku kena anta ari nie.. plasmid aku pon x run lg..  pastu kena wat account lg utk bos aku.. haiyak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa tak semangat sebab mimpi mlm td.. Mimpi  Cek E... da dua mlm berturut- turut.. haishhh... tak sukanya... mainan tido kot.. sebab sbelum tido.. ngutuk dia dulu... hahaha.. mana tak bawa ke mimpi.  Pastu bleh mimpi kena gigit dgn batman plak.. arghh.. apakah.. pelik siut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu.. pg tue.. konon2 semangat nak ambik baju baru aku kat Tailor.. sebab smalam gi.. makcik tuh da balik.. Aku call la dia.. skali dia bgtau aku... ADIK BAJU ADIK TAK SIAP LAGI. argggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! menambah bengang la aku.. aku angan2 nak pakai baju baru aku pada hari bersejarah aku.. dia kata janji khamis nie siap.. nie yg aku malas nie.. da dekat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2 BULAN&lt;/span&gt; kot. Nie.. camner mlayu nak maju nie.. biler first impression kat customer macam nie.. hangin jer satu badan.. betul2 buat aku ilang mood. Kalau dia buat baju aku x cantik. SIaplah... aku nak PALANG.. kedai tu besar2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ari nie bos aku soh aku audit and order barang banyak2.. geramnya pasal.. takder moodnyer pasal.. aku buat keje aku kat Mc D.. habis diet aku...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-2174525973333913456?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/2174525973333913456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/05/selasa-yang-sangap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2174525973333913456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh ke nak totally serahkan pada faith, kalau tak berusaha.. tak blehkan.. kena berusaha.. Tapi kalau berusaha.. tak yakin.. tetap tak jadi juga.. so camner??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;redah je... percaya pada hati...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3177269593081356788?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3177269593081356788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-faith-speak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3177269593081356788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3177269593081356788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-faith-speak.html' title='Let Faith speak'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1769964607356174449</id><published>2011-04-10T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T22:50:51.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minggu kawen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Semalam n ari nie aku g kenduri kawen.. Mlm td, temankan kakcik gi wedding kawan dia kat tropicana.. huhuhu.. muda-muda da kawen.. tp alhamdullilah ketemu dengan calon jodoh yang baik.. kire yg datang pon bukan calang- calang orang. Betulla Lelaki baik untuk perempuan yang baik..&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.png" alt="" /&gt;.&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.png" alt="" /&gt; Kawan2 yg rapat dengan kakcik.. mostly bagus... uwaa... bagusnya.... theyre deseerved it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya jumpa Kak Gee dan Dr Faiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.syokkahwin.com/direktorikahwin/JASMINE-L208-NIEKA%20ABI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 270px;" src="http://www.syokkahwin.com/direktorikahwin/JASMINE-L208-NIEKA%20ABI.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comelkan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1769964607356174449?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1769964607356174449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/minggu-kawen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1769964607356174449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1769964607356174449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/minggu-kawen.html' title='Minggu kawen'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-2747178763684803719</id><published>2011-04-06T19:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T20:16:09.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari menguji kesabaran</title><content type='html'>Ari nie mood nak siapkan semua kerja terbengkalai.. sekali.. semua kerja&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; tak jadi&lt;/span&gt;. Bengang sei.. Memula thought of continuing to culture yesterday sample, tp laminar flow ada org guna. so, beralih kepada kerja seterusnya.. buat M9 media untuk revive bakteria, bg nutrient tambahan kat anak2 yg tengah nak membesar ( bakteria2 aku yg da lama idop dormant). carilah sgala rempah ratus.. skali tuh , satu chemical takder.. kwn aku ckp.. dia da transfer kat dlm botol in liquid form ( terbaeklah!!). anyway.. aku pon bancuh.. skali tak jadi!!! bertambahla rasa sengal... itu takper,, buat la endnote.. reference thesis aku.. kena download.. skali.. line plak slow nak mampos!!! so.. terbaekla.. bengangnya pasal...nasib baik, nysya ajak kuar.. apa lg.. giela lepak.. sambil destresss.. kat mana???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTpFzLBcoX21UUH8uxDrfEPO5kyOjprucXNqxHXnWvYqzBNzMNlHA"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTpFzLBcoX21UUH8uxDrfEPO5kyOjprucXNqxHXnWvYqzBNzMNlHA" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku suka lepak kat sini sebab food dia ok.. kari dia pon sedap!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-2747178763684803719?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/2747178763684803719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/hari-menguji-kesabaran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2747178763684803719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2747178763684803719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/hari-menguji-kesabaran.html' title='Hari menguji kesabaran'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-4579411380899040366</id><published>2011-04-03T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:53:55.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURATAN ATAU KEBETULAN - KENNY, REMY &amp; MARTIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wnIqoD_mR24?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4579411380899040366?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4579411380899040366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/suratan-atau-kebetulan-kenny-remy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4579411380899040366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4579411380899040366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/suratan-atau-kebetulan-kenny-remy.html' title='SURATAN ATAU KEBETULAN - KENNY, REMY &amp; MARTIN'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wnIqoD_mR24/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8527115662038217320</id><published>2011-04-03T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:56:36.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hidup untuk berehat</title><content type='html'>Ari nie satu ari aku spend masa untuk berehat kaw kaw.. huahuahuahua.. lepas say goodbye kat parents ku yg gi wedding kat ipoh. AKu pon stat misi melihat Letters for Juliet. huhuhu.. romantic story. Sangat touching.. Mengisahkan seorang penjejak kebenaran yang bernama Sophie,  ala-ala reporter for the New Yorkers membuat liputan tentang cinta sejati atau true love. nak cakap bhasa mlayunya.. cam geli jer.  hehehhe.... Dlm kisah nie..  dia dan tunangnya bercuti ke Verona, kononya pre-honeymoon. It turn out.. sampai sana masing2 buat hal masing2. Tunang dia dgn misi.. mencari supplier barang untuk restoran dia yang baru buka. SO... dalam masa mengisi masa lapang yang ada, si Sophie nie.. gi lah mlawat satu tempat nama dia Juliet.. kat sini, semua perempuan sluruh ceruk tempat mesti singgah sini, untuk meluahkan rasa cinta di hati melalui surat ( uwaa... macam best, kalu aku tau dulu...masa undergrad.. mesti aku singgah Verona nie). time dia nak meluahkan rasa kat surat tue.. da petang, jadi, adala sorang lady nie.. mengutip surat kat Juliet nie... Sophie pon hairan dan terkejut.. Habis jer segala surat dia kutip.. dia pon bawa surat ni pergi... Si Sophie nie pon ikut... sampailah ke suatu ofis... dalam tue ada 4 org. Dia pon bertanya, siapa mereka.. kenapa surat itu di bawa kesitu.. d lady yg bawa surat tu terangkan... diorang adalah Secreatary of Juliet, tugas diorang adalah menjawab segala masalah cinta yang telah diutarakan... huhuhuhu.. dan yang impressnya.. diorang nie semua bukan nya jenis marriage failure.. semua relationship is a happy relationship. siap ada sorang tue.. ada 10 great grandchildren... giler gempak kan. ( nie.. seolah2 caucasian nie takder keje.. tapi mcm bets gak. Nampak diorang happy dengan apa yang diorang buat. so.. eventually, si Sophie nie terjebak sama... ANyway, to cut it short. d first letter dat sophie write really helps out. dia menjawab one letter which is 50years old age.. yg tak prasan oleh secretary of Juliet. Dalam letter nie, dia menolong thsi letter mencari true love yg da lama dia tinggalkan yang bernama Antonia Berttoulli. Macam2 jenis orang diorang jumpa... last2 jumpa jugak.. and eventually, sophie nie jatuh hati dgn cucu dat lady.. oh ya dat lady nama dia Claire. TApi tak bleh buat apa coz sophie da bertunang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKhirnya, claire akan berkawen dgn Antonio. They inviting Sophie to come.. SOphie datang, sbelum datang.. dia putus tunang dengan tunang dia.. hoping dat she ends up wif CLaire grand son. Tp things get mix up, when, SOphie salah anggap cucu Claire da reunite balik dgn Xgf dia ( eventually, salah orang.. . sebab nama sama).. later, after the confusion.. things get better wif communication...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haishhh.. walopon agak slow.. tapi layan jerla..  membuatkan aku masuk ke memory lane balik.. time dgn pakcik dulu... haiahhh... tak suka... biler masuk fasa memory lane. It hurts alot though.. lgla biler nak masuk bulan 5 nie.. May Allah ease the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love? betulkah wujud? Dulu dengan pakcik, aku rasa mcm dia soulmate aku.. yerla.. byk rasa adalah sama.. i thought hanyalah sebuah kebetulan.. tapi rasanya sekarang lebih kepada suratan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uwaa.. panjang bebenor entry aku... sorry erk.. kalu borin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word paling aku suka ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm sorry, I didn't know love had an expiration date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8527115662038217320?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8527115662038217320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/hidup-untuk-berehat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8527115662038217320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8527115662038217320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/04/hidup-untuk-berehat.html' title='hidup untuk berehat'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-542030894844225957</id><published>2011-03-21T20:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:23:11.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding BO</title><content type='html'>Da lama aku x update blog. Sibuk ngejar apa ntah (pelik juga kekadan aku pikir).. but anyway. Yesterday, wedding kazen aku Bo. Diadakan di Kuala Selangor. Kali nie, aku x turun padang untuk Rewang.. sebab kejar dateline previva aku.. huhuhu.. anyway.. Majlis dia simple, but meriah... siap ada kumpulan nasyid, bawa gendang segala.. meh kiter tgk majlis dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nie gambar kakak sulu&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhpL6VS-7fk/TYc_NGLpLmI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TODO6TfXgL0/s1600/Aini%2Bn%2BNana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhpL6VS-7fk/TYc_NGLpLmI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TODO6TfXgL0/s200/Aini%2Bn%2BNana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586503357006687842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ng dan adik bongsu pengantin.&lt;br /&gt;Kakak dia nama Aini. Baru dapat first baby.. comel banget!! anak dia bernama irfan itu..&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIox8OZ0iD4/TYdABrNBOpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/G0NSM-wYvCw/s1600/Arjuna%2Bn%2Bmummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIox8OZ0iD4/TYdABrNBOpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/G0NSM-wYvCw/s200/Arjuna%2Bn%2Bmummy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586504260297767570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nie kazen aku gak dgn anak dia bernama Arjuna.. Klasik sei nama dia..&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLQheXlzvZA/TYdA_KxUUzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/1ivOHiVgIv4/s1600/Bo%2Bn%2BIka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLQheXlzvZA/TYdA_KxUUzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/1ivOHiVgIv4/s200/Bo%2Bn%2BIka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586505316743533362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inilah Pengantin dia.. Kazen aku nie lelaki.  Nie sanding kali pertama.. kena sanding kat luar.. Aku rasa orang jawa jer kot adat nie.. Time nie.. lepas kompang di palu, memula.. pengantin di beri minum. Pastu Pengantin  akan dipersembahkan dengan silat Pengantin (tapi yg nie , takder sebab tak der org nak silat). Last sekali, Acara baling gula2.. kire mcm blessing.. time niela.. bebudak termasuk aku berkejar rembat gula2.. siok sei.. hehehe.. trasa muda kembali :P&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2gwGBiyC1I/TYdCWNYd0OI/AAAAAAAAAGk/O3fNzEZrjFI/s1600/Bo%2Bn%2BIka%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2gwGBiyC1I/TYdCWNYd0OI/AAAAAAAAAGk/O3fNzEZrjFI/s200/Bo%2Bn%2BIka%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586506812093223138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nie sanding kat dalam rumah. Pelamin nie, kazen aku.. Fatimah n hubby dia wat.. Simple yet nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat pengantin Baru Bo &amp;amp; Ika.. Selamat melayari bahtera  pengantin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-542030894844225957?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/542030894844225957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/03/wedding-bo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/542030894844225957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/542030894844225957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/03/wedding-bo.html' title='Wedding BO'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhpL6VS-7fk/TYc_NGLpLmI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TODO6TfXgL0/s72-c/Aini%2Bn%2BNana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-9060745171088018396</id><published>2011-03-01T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T00:49:26.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bandung- Jogja- Solo</title><content type='html'>Aku takleh tido.. badan sangat penat dan exhausted. Petang tadi baru balik dari academic visit ke Bandung. Penat tetapi BERBALOI. yerla.. dari takmo dan serik nak sambung phd.. tetiba bleh semangat... meh aku cerita macam mana trip aku kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23/2/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertolak seawal 6.30am dr UiTM ke LCCT. Rombongan kami seramai 26 orang.. Ketua delegasi. Mantan Dekan, Prof Saifollah, Dr Min ( penasihat), En Mat dan Kak Ju... sebagai staf akademik. Sampai kat Bandung, kami check in kat Royal Dago Hotel. not badla.. perjalanan diteruskan ke Tangkuban Perahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangkuban Perahu.&lt;/span&gt; adalah salah satu destinasi perlancangon. dia adalah kawasan kawah yang tidak aktif... Kalau sampai kat Bandung.. memang tak sah kalau tak pergi Tangkuban Perahu.. Kat sana tgklah kebesaran tuhan.. sejuk tempat tuh.. pastu kat sana jual strawberry yang sangat lazat... masih terbayang dan terasa kelazatan dia.. sangat manis.. aku rasa.. strawberry aku makan kat uk pon tak semanis tuh.. belila.. skali bawak turun.. strawberry dia kurang da rasa.. simpan utk besok.. trus rasa masam.. huhuhu.. macam strawberry kat cameronla plak.. huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tue kami makan kat kedai nasi sunda. minum jus alpukat.. Masyallah sangat2 sedap.. Aku yang tak suka minum jadi bleh suka minum.. ASyik gitu ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24/2/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITB (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Institut TeknoloGI Bandung)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best kat sini!!! Prgi fakulti MIPA dan SITH. tapi utk bidang aku bawha MIPA bukan SITH (School of biology).. under department of Biochemistry..&lt;/span&gt; Kat sini master diorang terbahagi kepada 3 program.. 1) sandwich prog.. yang nie aku rasa best.. sebab kalau dapat sandwich dengan oversea.. kire bleh balja kat dua tempat 2) scheme fellow .. samam mcm kat sini.. 3) research.. samala kat uitm.&lt;br /&gt;pastu.. PHD dia pon leh wat sandwich.. nie terbayang nak ada 3 tempat nie.. ITB, mesia and Berkeley USA.. best kan.. kalu dapat wat cam tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu..  melawat lab diorang. taklah secanggih kat UitM.. kecik je.. mcm oldskool.. tp diorang amat kreatif. terbaikla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25/2/11&lt;br /&gt;UNPAD ( University of Padjajaran)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;University Pak Agus masa dia wat master. insyallah UiTM akan buat MoU kat sini..  so kami wakilla.. konon akan present. sekali tak sempat. anyway, sangat berbesar hati dengan layanan diorang.. first class.. Insyallah diorang akan mengadakan lawatan kunjungan balik ke mesia.. Dr Min kata.. nak minta kitorang incharge.. huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/2/11&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini adalah hari segala-galanya.. maksudnya.. SHOPPING DAY. Kak Ii dan Mas Judi turun dari Jakarta untuk jumpa aku. Sangat terharu.. denagn layanan diorang.. takper.. nanti aku kerje.. aku balas balik mcm itu. sangat bagus. Insyallah aku nak jadi bagus mcm Kak Ii. Oh ya.. diorang terkejut.. dan tak sangka aku ada kazen lg kat sini .. wink wink wink.. Malam tue.. kami bertolak ke jogjakarta.. perjalanan 10jam.. jalan dia.. 2 kali teruk dr bukit putus kat kuala pilah sana.. huahuahua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27/2/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami check in hotel around &lt;/span&gt;9am.. dengan mengantuknya.. kami teruskan perjalanan pergi chandi borobudur..  sgt sgt penat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah aku rasa mata aku dah ngantuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-9060745171088018396?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/9060745171088018396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/03/bandung-jogja-solo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9060745171088018396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9060745171088018396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/03/bandung-jogja-solo.html' title='Bandung- Jogja- Solo'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3038578874417304233</id><published>2011-02-11T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T14:40:40.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berkata tentang jodoh</title><content type='html'>Cerita tentang jodoh ini sangatlah sensasi dari kala dulu hingga kini. Aku pon terkena jugak soalan ini, memandangkan umur ku akan mencecah 30thn tak lama lagi. Telinga nie rasanya.. tak taula.. nak cakap.. Nak risau pon tak bleh sangat. Jodoh itu adalah rezki Allah berikan. Kita sendiri tak tau banyak mana kita akan dapat, cuma rezki tu, tuhan bagi sama rata, cepat atau lambat jer. Sama jugaklah dengan jodoh. Kalau kala dulu, aku sampai terpaksa berperang dengan orang sekeliling sebab bising pasal jodoh. Nak kata memilih sangat takderla, cuma aku mementingkan beberapa aspek.... yerlah .. kitakan akan kawen dengan dia, dia plak bakal menjadi suami kita, ayah kepada anak- anak kita.. mestilah kita nak yang terbaik. Betul tak? Aspek yang amat aku tekankanlah adalah bab solat.. huhuhuhu.. kalau tanya certain people.. semua akan kata lelaki akan berubah selepas solat.. ntahla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah sendiri telah berfirman dalam surah An-nur, al- baqarah.. lelaki yang baik untuk perempuan yang baik. Jadi peraya pada itu jerlah, betulkan? Aku nie bukanlah baik sangat, tapi baik jugak.. Bukan tak pernah ada relationship, relationship akhir2.. ini mostly dapat yang terbaik. Aku bersyukur.  Tapi kalau bukan jodoh.. tak bleh buat apa.. dia munkin 'baik' , tapi 'baik' dia untuk orang lain, bukan untuk aku. So kena terimalah, walopon sepahit hempedu. Munkin Allah nak didik erti sabar, untuk orang yang tak reti sabar macam aku nie kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku baru lepas baca blog Pahrol. Sangat terkesan pada hatiku..&lt;br /&gt;http://genta-rasa.com/2011/02/09/bercerita-tentang-jodoh/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3038578874417304233?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3038578874417304233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/02/berkata-tentang-jodoh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3038578874417304233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3038578874417304233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/02/berkata-tentang-jodoh.html' title='Berkata tentang jodoh'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-979329711813229453</id><published>2011-02-04T09:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:25:03.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesir oh Mesir</title><content type='html'>Masuk hari ini baru rasa lega sket dengar khabar adik aku di Alex. Everything is going to be ok. Menurut kata adik aku, kedai kat ALex da start buka.. Suasana mcm biasa, Curfe tak teruk, bleh sampai kol 5ptg. ALhamdullilah for that. However, Insyallah dia akan stat kuar dr Mesir jam 2 ptg waktu mesir.. waktu mesia.. (aku rasa tgh pg besok kot). Cuma kat Cairo masih teruk. Haiya.. Perang saudara hendak bermula... Orang ketiga nak masuk campur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu.... aku tak pernah nak ambik port pasal perkara macam ini. Tapi semenjak adik aku blajar kat sana.. ditambah pula.. aku ambil klas Talaqi. wat aku peka sket. HUHuhhuhu.. Sayang kalau terjadinya perang saudara... da ala sesama Islam.. dan paling aku tak suka.. BILA... si ISRAEL.. masuk ambik port.. dengar crita, dioranglah akan provide senjata nanti.. aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh bengong!!!!!! cepatlah si hosni ni turun.. cukup2lah kekayaan yang kamu dapat itu. Kasihanilah rakyat mu .. sampai makan pon x cukup. Hailo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat ustaz Hata, waktu aku talaqi menengah, kata, bumi anbiya nie.. bleh melahirkan dua jenis manusia.. sama ada manusia yang akan mengikut jejak warisan para anbiya, mahupon manusia akan jejak warisan firaun.. huhuhu.. teringin aku nak ke sana... dan berguru kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takpalah, adik aku dapat gi.. aku nak soh dia berguru dgn imam kat sana, pastu bleh aku blaja dr dia..hehhehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-979329711813229453?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/979329711813229453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/02/mesir-oh-mesir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/979329711813229453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/979329711813229453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/02/mesir-oh-mesir.html' title='Mesir oh Mesir'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-585293887021648356</id><published>2011-01-27T04:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T04:28:59.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resepi  kukus Master Research</title><content type='html'>Bahan-bahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bahan Utama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ekor research project&lt;br /&gt;Air penangan Supervisor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bahan- bahan  &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Berkoyan- koyan jurnal paper&lt;br /&gt;Sekati berjaga malam&lt;br /&gt;Sekati published paper&lt;br /&gt;Sekati Conference&lt;br /&gt;Secubit kekecewaan&lt;br /&gt;Secubit air mata&lt;br /&gt;Secubit ketidakfahaman research&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara-cara&lt;br /&gt;1. Perap 1 ekor research project dengan bahan- bahan A.&lt;br /&gt;2. Kukus dengan air penangan supervsior.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kukus selama dia masak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ sengal..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-585293887021648356?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/585293887021648356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/01/resepi-kukus-master-research.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/585293887021648356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/585293887021648356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/01/resepi-kukus-master-research.html' 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sebab tak sempat.. tak tahu nak celuih kat mana.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rindu jugak dengan orang itu.. tapi.. tak leh nak buat apa- apa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4345881988601887618?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4345881988601887618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/01/tolong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4345881988601887618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4345881988601887618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Purnama mengambang... cuma berteman&lt;br /&gt;Bintang berkelipan dan juga awan&lt;br /&gt;Siapa tahu...&lt;br /&gt;Rindu yang mencengkam di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku meminta pada yang ada&lt;br /&gt;Aku merindu pada yang kasih&lt;br /&gt;Aku merayu padamu yang sudi... merindu ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purnama mengambang berbagai warna&lt;br /&gt;Bila embun pun datang bintang purnama&lt;br /&gt;Tinggallah aku sendirian bertemankan malam sepi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku meminta pada yang ada&lt;br /&gt;Aku merindu pada yang kasih&lt;br /&gt;Aku merindu padamu yang sudi memujuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiaskanlah cinta di jari manisku&lt;br /&gt;Sinarkan bagai gemerlap kencana&lt;br /&gt;Tandakanlah kasih dimercu kalbu&lt;br /&gt;Serikanlah purnama yang merindu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-64775321340811112?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6590496642653588035</id><published>2011-01-07T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:01:56.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaking hands with non- mahram</title><content type='html'>by Dr Yusof al- Qaradawi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Question:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Is it proven in the Glorious Qur’an or the Sunnah that shaking hands with women is totally prohibited within the social and family relations when there is trust and no fear of temptation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Answer: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There is no doubt that shaking hands between males and females who are not &lt;em&gt;mahrams&lt;/em&gt; (illegal for marriage) has become an intricate issue. Reaching an Islamic verdict on this issue away from extremism and dispensation needs a psychological, intellectual, and scientific effort so that the Mufti gets rid of the pressure of all imported and inherited customs unless they are based on the textual proofs of the Qur’an or the Sunnah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Before tackling the issue in point, I would like to exclude two points on which I know there is agreement among the Muslim jurists of the righteous predecessors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="more-342"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Firstly, it is prohibited to shake hands with a woman if there is fear of provoking sexual desire or enjoyment on the part of either one of them or if there is fear of temptation. This is based on the general rule that blocking the means to evil is obligatory, especially if its signs are clear. This ruling is ascertained in the light of what has been mentioned by Muslim jurists that a man touching one of his &lt;em&gt;mahrams&lt;/em&gt; or having &lt;em&gt;khalwah&lt;/em&gt; (privacy) with her moves to the prohibited, although it is originally permissible, if there is fear of &lt;em&gt;fitnah&lt;/em&gt; (temptation) or provocation of desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Secondly, there is a dispensation in shaking hands with old women concerning whom there is no fear of desire. The same applies to the young girl concerning whom there is no fear of desire or temptation. The same ruling applies if the person is an old man concerning whom there is no fear of desire. This is based on what has been narrated on the authority of Abu Bakr As-Siddiq (may Allah be pleased with him) that he used to shake hands with old women. Also, it is reported that `Abdullah ibn Az-Zubair hired an old woman to nurse him when he was sick, and she used to wink at him and pick lice from his head. This is also based on what has been mentioned in the Glorious Qur’an in respect of the old barren women, as they are given dispensation with regard to their outer garments. Almighty Allah says in this regard: &lt;strong&gt; “As for women past child bearing, who have no hope of marriage, it is no sin for them if they discard their (outer) clothing in such a way as not to show adornment. But to refrain is better for them. Allah is Hearer, Knower.”&lt;/strong&gt; (An-Nur: 60)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Allah explains that there is no sin on the old barren women if they decide to remove their outer garments from their faces and such, so long as they do not do it in a manner in which they would be exposing their beauty wrongly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here the object of discussion deals with other than these two cases. There is no surprise that shaking hands with women is &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt; (unlawful) according to the viewpoint of those who hold that covering all of the woman’s body, including her face and the two hands, is obligatory. This is because if it becomes obligatory to cover the two hands, then it would become &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt; for the opposite sex to look at them. And, if looking at them is unlawful, then touching them would become &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt; with greater reason because touching is graver than looking, as it provokes desire more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But it is known that the proponents of this view are the minority, while the majority of Muslim jurists, including the Companions, the Successors and those who followed them, are of the opinion that the face and the hands are excluded from the prohibition. They based their opinion on Almighty Allah’s saying, &lt;strong&gt;“And tell the believing women to lower their gaze and be modest, and to display of their adornment only that which is apparent …” &lt;/strong&gt; (An-Nur: 31) So where is the evidence on prohibiting handshaking unless there is desire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In fact, I searched for a persuasive and textual proof supporting the prohibition but I did not find it. As a matter of fact, the most powerful evidence here is blocking the means to temptation, and this is no doubt acceptable when the desire is roused or there is fear of temptation because its signs exist. But when there is no fear of temptation or desire, what is the reason for prohibition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some scholars based their ruling on the action of the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) on the day of the Conquest of Makkah. When he wanted to take the pledge of women he said to them, “Go, for you have given your oath of allegiance.” But it is known that the Prophet’s leaving a matter does not necessarily indicate its prohibition, as he may leave it because it is &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt; (forbidden), &lt;em&gt;makruh&lt;/em&gt; (reprehensible), or because it is not preferable. He may also leave it just because he is not inclined to it. An example of this last is the Prophet’s refraining from eating the meat of the lizard although it is permissible. Then, the Prophet’s refraining from shaking hands with women (other than his wives) is not evidence of the prohibition, and there should be other evidence to support the opinion of those who make shaking hands absolutely prohibited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However, it is not agreed upon that the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) refrained from shaking hands with women to take their oath of allegiance. Umm `Atiyyah Al-Ansariyyah (may Allah be pleased with her) reported another narrative that indicates that the Prophet shook hands with women to take their oath of allegiance. This is unlike the narration of the Mother of the Believers `A’ishah (may Allah be pleased with her) who denied this and swore that it had not happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is narrated that `A’ishah, the wife of the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him), said, “When the believing women migrated to the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him), they would be tested in accordance with the words of Allah, &lt;strong&gt;‘O Prophet! If believing women come unto thee, taking oath of allegiance unto thee that they will ascribe nothing as partner unto Allah, and will neither steal nor commit adultery nor kill their children, nor produce any lie that they have devised between their hands and feet, nor disobey thee in what is right, then accept their allegiance and ask Allah to forgive them. Lo! Allah is Forgiving, Merciful.’&lt;/strong&gt; (Al-Mumtahanah: 12)” `A’ishah said, “Whoever among the believing women agreed to that passed the test, and when the women agreed to that, the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) said to them, ‘Go, for you have given your oath of allegiance.’ No, by Allah, the hand of the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) never touched the hand of any woman, rather they would give their oath of allegiance with words only.” And `A’ishah said, “By Allah, the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) only took the oath of allegiance from the women in the manner prescribed by Allah, and the hand of the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) never touched the hand of any woman. When he had taken their oath of allegiance he would say, ‘I have accepted your oath of allegiance verbally.’” (Reported by Al-Bukhari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In his explanation of the saying of `A’ishah, “No, by Allah, the hand of the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) never touched the hand of any woman …” Al-Hafizh Ibn Hajar said: she swore to ascertain the news as if she (`A’ishah) wanted to refute the narration of Umm `Atiyyah. It is narrated on the authority of Ibn Hibban, Al-Bazzar, Al-Tabari, and Ibn Mardawih that Umm `Atiyyah said in respect of the story of taking the oath of allegiance of women, “The Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) held out his hand from outside the house and we (the immigrating women) held our hands from within the house, then he said, ‘O Allah, bear witness.’” In another narration reported by Al-Bukhari, Umm `Atiyyah said, “… thereupon a lady withdrew her hand (refrained from taking the oath of allegiance)…” This narration indicates that they (the immigrating women) took their oath of allegiance by shaking hands. Al-Hafizh said: we reply to the first saying that holding out hands from behind a veil is an indication of the acceptance of the allegiance even if there was no shaking of hands. As for the second narration, withdrawing hands indicates the postponement of accepting the pledge of allegiance or that taking the pledge of allegiance happened from behind a veil. This is supported by that narration of Abu Dawud on the authority of Al-Sha`bi that when the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) wanted to take the pledge of allegiance of the immigrating women he brought a garment and put it over his hands saying, “I do not shake hands with women.” Furthermore, in his book &lt;em&gt;Maghazi&lt;/em&gt;, Ibn Is-haq is reported to have said that when the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) wanted to take the pledge of allegiance of the immigrating women, he would dip his hands in a vessel and a woman would dip her hands with him in the same vessel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Al-Hafizh Ibn Hajar said: it is possible that taking the pledge of allegiance happened on more than one occasion. Sometimes, it happened without touching hands by any means, as narrated by `A’ishah. Another time it happened that the women’s oath of allegiance was accepted by shaking their hands with the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him), as narrated by Al-Sha`bi. A third time it happened that they dipped their hands in the vessel as mentioned by Ibn Is-haq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The most correct view seems to be that it occurred on more than one occasion, if we realize that `A’ishah talked about taking the pledge of allegiance from the immigrating women after the Truce of Al-Hudaibiyah, while Umm `Atiyyah talked about what seems to be the oath of allegiance of the believing women in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By transmitting these narrations, I mean to clarify that the evidence of those who are of the opinion that shaking hands with women is prohibited is not agreed upon, as is thought by those who do not resort to the original sources. Rather, there is some controversy concerning this evidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Furthermore, some contemporary Muslim scholars have based their ruling concerning the prohibition of shaking hands with women on the Hadith narrated by Al-Tabari and Al-Baihaqi on the authority of Ma`qil ibn Yassar that the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) said, “It would be better for one of you to have himself stabbed on the head with an iron needle than to touch a woman that is illegal for him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here, the following should be noted:  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. The scholars and Imams of Hadith have not declared the authenticity of this Hadith. Some of them say that its narrators are trustworthy, but this is not enough to prove the authenticity of the Hadith because there is a probability that there is an interruption in the chain of narrators or there was a hidden cause behind this Hadith. That is why Muslim jurists in the periods that followed the death of the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) have not based their ruling on the prohibition of shaking hands with women on this Hadith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Some Hanafi and Maliki jurists stated that the prohibition is not proven unless there is a certain &lt;em&gt;qat`i&lt;/em&gt; (definitive) piece of evidence such as textual proofs from the Glorious Qur’an or authentic Hadiths on which there is no suspicion regarding the chains of narrators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. If we suppose that the above-mentioned Hadith is authentic, it is unclear to me that the Hadith indicates that it is prohibited for males and females who are not &lt;em&gt;mahrams&lt;/em&gt; to shake hands. That is because the phrase “touch a woman that is illegal for him” does not refer to the mere touching without desire as happens in normal handshaking. But the Arabic word &lt;em&gt; “al-mass”&lt;/em&gt; (touching) as used in the Shar`i texts of the Qur’an and the Sunnah refers to one of two things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Sexual intercourse, as reported by Ibn `Abbas in his commentary to Almighty Allah’s saying, ‘… or ye have touched women …’. He stated that “touching” in the Qur’an refers figuratively to sexual intercourse. This is clear in the following Qur’anic verses that read: &lt;strong&gt;“She (Mary) said: ‘My Lord! How can I have a child when no mortal hath touched me?’”&lt;/strong&gt; (Al `Imran: 47) and &lt;strong&gt;“If ye divorce them before ye have touched them …”&lt;/strong&gt; (Al-Baqarah: 237)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Actions that precede sexual intercourse such as foreplay, kissing, hugging, caressing, and the like. This is reported from our righteous predecessors in the interpretation of the word &lt;em&gt; “mulamasah”&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Al-Hakim stated in his &lt;em&gt;Al-Mustadrak `Ala as-Sahihain&lt;/em&gt;: Al-Bukhari and Muslim have narrated many Hadiths that show that the meaning of the word &lt;em&gt; “lams”&lt;/em&gt; (touching) refers to actions that precede sexual intercourse. Among them are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a) The Hadith narrated by Abu Hurairah that the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) said, “…The hands fornicate. Their fornication is the touch …”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;b) The Hadith narrated by Ibn `Abbas that the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) said, “You might caress her.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;c) The Hadith narrated by Muslim that Ibn Mas`ud is reported to have said that a person came to Allah’s Messenger (peace and blessings be upon him) and told him that he had kissed a woman or touched her with his hand or did something like this. He inquired of him about its expiation. It was (on this occasion) that Allah, Glorified and Exalted be He, revealed this Qur’anic verse that reads &lt;strong&gt; “Establish worship at the two ends of the day and in some watches of the night. Lo! good deeds annul ill deeds …”&lt;/strong&gt; (Hud: 114)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;d) `A’ishah (may Allah be pleased with her) is reported to have said, “The Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) used to visit us (his wives) and it was his habit to kiss and caress us and do actions other than sexual intercourse until he reached the one whose turn was due and he stayed there.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e) `Abdullah ibn Mas`ud is reported to have said in his commentary to Almighty Allah’s saying, &lt;strong&gt; “… or ye have touched women, …”&lt;/strong&gt; that it refers to actions that precede sexual intercourse for which ablution is obligatory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;f) `Umar (may Allah be pleased with him) is reported to have said, “Kissing is to be considered among the touching acts, so perform ablution if you do.” (&lt;em&gt;Al-Mustadrak,&lt;/em&gt; vol. 1, p. 135)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hence, the opinion of Imam Malik and the substantial meaning of the legal verdict issued by Imam Ahmad in this respect are that the touching of a woman that nullifies ablution is that which is accompanied by desire. And this is the way they interpreted Almighty Allah’s saying, “… or ye have touched women, …”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That is why Sheikh Al-Islam Ibn Taimiyah regarded as weak the opinion of those who interpreted &lt;em&gt;“mulamasah”&lt;/em&gt; or (touching) in the Qur’anic verse to mean mere touching without desire. In this regard, he says, “As for the nullification of ablution with mere touching, it does agree with the original rulings of the Shari`ah, the unanimous agreement of the Companions and the traceable traditions reported in this respect. Moreover, those who held this opinion have not based their ruling on a textual proof or an analogical deduction.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, if “touching” in Almighty Allah’s saying “… or ye have touched women, …” refers to touching with hands, kissing or the like, as said by Ibn `Umar and others, then it is known that when “touching” is mentioned in the Qur’an or the Sunnah it refers to that which is accompanied by desire. We would like to cite here the following verse that reads, &lt;strong&gt;“… and touch them not, while ye are in retreat in the mosques …”&lt;/strong&gt; Here, it is not prohibited for the one who retreats to the mosque for devotion and worship to touch his wife without desire, but touching that is accompanied by desire is prohibited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Also, this includes the Qur’anic verses that read &lt;strong&gt; “O ye who believe! If ye wed believing women and divorce them before ye have touched them, then there is no period that ye should reckon …”&lt;/strong&gt; (Al-Ahzab: 49) &lt;strong&gt;“It is no sin for you if ye divorce women while yet ye have not touched them …”&lt;/strong&gt; (Al-Baqarah: 236) For if he (the husband) touches his wife without desire, then the waiting period is not required and he is not required to pay her the whole dowry, according to the agreement of all Muslim scholars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, whoever assumes that Almighty Allah’s saying, “… or ye have touched women, …” includes general touching without desire has exceeded far beyond the language of the Qur’an and that of people. For if “touching” in which a man and a woman are included is mentioned, it is known that it refers to touching with desire. Similarly, if “sexual intercourse” in which a man and a woman are included is mentioned, it is well known that it refers to actual sexual intercourse and nothing else. (See the collection of &lt;em&gt;Fatawa Sheikh Al-Islam Ibn Taimiyah,&lt;/em&gt; vol. 21, pp. 223-224)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In another context, Ibn Taimiyah stated: The Companions had debate regarding Almighty Allah’s saying, “… or ye have touched women, …”. Ibn `Abbas, supported by a group, held the opinion that touching here refers to sexual intercourse and added: Allah is modest and generous. He euphemizes with what He wills in respect of what He wills. Ibn Taimiyah added: This opinion is believed to be the most correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Arabs disagreed regarding the meaning of touching: does it refer to sexual intercourse or actions that precede it? The first group said that it refers to sexual intercourse, while the second said that it refers to actions that precede it. They sought the arbitration of Ibn `Abbas, who supported the opinion of the first group and regarded that of the second as incorrect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By transmitting all these sayings, I mean to show that when the word &lt;em&gt; “al-mass”&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt; “al-lams”&lt;/em&gt; (touching) is used to mean what a man does to a woman, it does not refer to mere touching but rather refers to either sexual intercourse or actions that precede it such as kissing, hugging, and any touching of the like that is accompanied by desire and enjoyment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However, if we investigate the &lt;em&gt;sahih&lt;/em&gt; (sound) Hadiths that are narrated from the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him), we will conclude that the mere touching of hands between a man and a woman without desire or fear of temptation is not prohibited. Rather, it was done by the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him), whose actions are originally a source of legislation. Almighty Allah says: &lt;strong&gt; “Verily in the Messenger of Allah ye have a good example …”&lt;/strong&gt; (Al-Ahzab: 21). It is narrated on the authority of Anas ibn Malik (may Allah be pleased with him) that he said, “Any of the female slaves of Madinah could take hold of the hand of Allah’s Messenger and take him wherever she wished.” (Reported by Al-Bukhari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The above mentioned Hadith is a great sign of the modesty of the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Furthermore, it is reported in the two &lt;em&gt;Sahihs&lt;/em&gt; that Anas ibn Malik (may Allah be pleased with him) said, “The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) used to visit Umm Hiram bint Milhan, who would offer him meals. Umm Hiram was the wife of `Ubadah ibn As-Samit. Allah’s Messenger once visited her and she provided him with food and started looking for lice in his head. Then Allah’s Messenger slept putting his head in her lap, and afterwards woke up smiling. Umm Hiram asked, ‘What causes you to smile, O Allah’s Messenger?’ He said, ‘Some of my followers who (in a dream) were presented before me as fighters in Allah’s Cause (on board a ship) amidst this sea cause me to smile; they were as kings on thrones …’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Al-Hafizh Ibn Hajar has mentioned lessons that are deduced from this Hadith: The guest is permitted to nap in a house other than his own on condition that he is given permission and there is no fear of &lt;em&gt;fitnah&lt;/em&gt;. According to this Hadith a woman is also permitted to serve the guest by offering him a meal, drink or the like. Furthermore, a woman is permitted to look for lice in his head, but this last was an object of controversy. Ibn `Abd Al-Barr said, “I think that Umm Hiram or her sister Umm Sulaim had breast-fed the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him). So, each one of them had become his foster mother or his foster aunt. That was why he (the Prophet) used to sleep in her house and she used to deal with him as one of her &lt;em&gt;mahrams.&lt;/em&gt;” Then he (Ibn `Abd Al-Barr) mentioned what indicates that Umm Hiram was one of the Prophet’s &lt;em&gt;mahrams,&lt;/em&gt; as she was one of his relatives from his maternal aunts, since the mother of `Abd Al-Muttalib, his grandfather, was from Banu An-Najjar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Others said that the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) was infallible and could control his sexual desires even from his wives, so what about other women who were illegal for him while he was granted infallibility from doing any wrong action or obscenity? This was one of his distinctive traits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Al-Qadi `Iyad replied that the distinctive traits of the Prophet are not proven by personal interpretations of Hadiths. As for his infallibility, it is indisputable, but the original ruling is that it is permissible to take the Prophet’s actions as a model unless there is evidence that this action is one his distinctive traits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Furthermore, Al-Hafizh Al-Dumyati said: It is wrong to claim that Umm Hiram was one of the maternal aunts of the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) either by reason of marriage or fosterage. Those who breast-fed the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) are well known. None of them was from the Ansar except the mother of `Abd Al-Muttalib. She was Salma bint `Amr ibn Zaid ibn Lubaid ibn Khirash ibn `Amir ibn Ghunm ibn `Adyy ibn An-Najjar. While Umm Hiram is the daughter of Milhan ibn Khalid ibn Zaid ibn Judub ibn `Amir ibn Ghunm ibn `Adyy ibn An-Najjar. Umm Hiram has a common ancestor with Salma only in their grandfather `Amir ibn Ghunm. So, they are not among his &lt;em&gt;mahrams&lt;/em&gt; because it is a metaphorical relationship. Al-Hafizh Al-Dumyati added: If this is proven, it is reported in the &lt;em&gt;Sahih&lt;/em&gt; books of Hadith that the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) used not to enter any house in Madinah except the house of Umm Sulaim besides those of his wives. When he was asked why, he said, “I take pity on her, as her brother (Hiram ibn Milhan) was killed in my company.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If this Hadith has excluded Umm Sulaim, then Umm Hiram is granted the same exclusion as her because they are sisters and resided in the same house; each one of them had her own apartment beside their brother Hiram ibn Milhan. So, the case is mutual between them, as reported by Al-Hafizh ibn Hajar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Moreover, Umm Sulaim is the mother of Anas ibn Malik, the servant of the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him), and it was the habit of people that the master mixed with his servant and his family and did not deal with them as outsiders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then, Al-Dumyati said: There is no indication in the Hadith showing that the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) had &lt;em&gt;khulwa&lt;/em&gt; (privacy) with Umm Hiram, as this might have happened in the presence of a son, a servant, or a husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ibn Hajar replied: This is a strong likelihood, but it does not refute the original argument represented in looking for lice in the head and sleeping in her lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ibn Hajar added: The best reply is that it is one of the distinctive traits of the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) (See &lt;em&gt;Fath Al-Bari,&lt;/em&gt; vol. 13, pp. 230-231).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What I conclude from the aforementioned narrations is that the mere touching is not &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt;. So, if there exists reasons for mixing as that between the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) and Umm Hiram and Umm Sulaim and there is no fear of &lt;em&gt;fitnah,&lt;/em&gt; then there is nothing wrong with shaking hands when there is a need for it, such as when returning from travel, the non-&lt;em&gt;mahram&lt;/em&gt; male relative visiting his female relative, and vice versa, especially if this meeting happens after a long period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally, I would like to ascertain two points: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Firstly, shaking hands between males and females who are not &lt;em&gt;mahrams&lt;/em&gt; is only permissible when there is no desire or fear of &lt;em&gt;fitnah&lt;/em&gt;. But if there is fear of &lt;em&gt;fitnah&lt;/em&gt;, desire, or enjoyment, then handshaking is no doubt &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt; (unlawful). In contrast, if either of these two conditions (that there is no desire or fear of &lt;em&gt;fitnah&lt;/em&gt;) is lacking between a male and any of his female &lt;em&gt;mahrams,&lt;/em&gt; such as his aunt or foster sister or the like, then handshaking will be &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt; (although it is originally permissible).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Secondly, handshaking between males and females who are not &lt;em&gt;mahrams&lt;/em&gt; should be restricted to necessary situations such as between relatives or those whose relationships are established by marriage. It is preferable not to expand the field of permissibility in order to block the means to evil and to be far away from doubt and to take the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) as a model when there is no proof that he shook hands with a non-&lt;em&gt;mahram&lt;/em&gt; woman. Also, it is preferable for the pious Muslim, male or female, not to stretch out his/her hand to shake the hand of anyone of the opposite sex who is not &lt;em&gt;mahram&lt;/em&gt;. But if he/she is put in a situation that someone stretches out his/her hand to shake hands with him/her, then he/she can do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have tried to clarify the detailed ruling of the issue here in order to inform those who are in the dark about it how to behave while sticking to the tenets of their religion. Also, when the detailed Islamic ruling is explained and people are fully aware of it, there will be no room for personal justifications that are not supported by legal backing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.islamonline.net/servlet/Satellite?pagename=IslamOnline-English-Ask_Scholar/FatwaE/FatwaE&amp;amp;cid=1119503546332" target="_blank"&gt;IslamOnline.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;http://www.suhaibwebb.com/islam-studies/shaking-hands-with-a-non-mahram-dr-yusuf-al-qaradawi/&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.islamonline.net/servlet/Satellite?pagename=IslamOnline-English-Ask_Scholar/FatwaE/FatwaE&amp;amp;cid=1119503546332" target="_blank"&gt;taken from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6590496642653588035?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6590496642653588035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/01/shaking-hands-with-non-mahram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6590496642653588035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6590496642653588035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/01/shaking-hands-with-non-mahram.html' title='Shaking hands with non- mahram'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-4935567361932005800</id><published>2011-01-07T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:33:45.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talaqi Lanjutan</title><content type='html'>Hari nie hari ke2, aku menyambung kelas talaqi lanjutan. Kuranglah sket rasa nerves dia berbanding hari pertama. Hari Pertama tuh.. Ya Allah.. nervesnya.. semua yang masuk bukan calang2 orang.. power!!! Alhamdullilah dapat ustaz yang klakar.. sem 1 nie, belajar bab makhraj.. huhuhu.. rasa byk kekurangan..  baru dpt tahu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya Rasullullah s.a.w jer.. mahir menyebut huruf dho'.. itu keluar hadis sahih.. yerla.. nak nyebutnya susah gak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelas aku ada 37 orang.. kebanyakkannya pangkat makcik.. tak ramai org muda.. aku rasa macam aku yang paling muda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since ramai orang.. menjelang dekat akhir kelas talaqi tadi. Ustaz Hata masuk.. dia kata kelas hanya boleh 22 orang.. so selebihnya akan masuk kelas baru.. hailo.. tak bestnya.. nama aku tersenarai.. bila sampai nama suara aku.. ustaz sengih.. hehehe... yerla.. bekas ketua klas dia yg kecoh itu.. hahahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. selasa next week.. masukla aku ke dalam kelas baru.. yang tak tahu siapa ustaz nya.. nerves lagi. hailo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4935567361932005800?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4935567361932005800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/01/talaqi-lanjutan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4935567361932005800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4935567361932005800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2011/01/talaqi-lanjutan.html' title='Talaqi Lanjutan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6345886024668837661</id><published>2010-12-29T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T12:11:24.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simla- Manali- Delhi- Bangalore</title><content type='html'>Spending the last ten days of year 2010 in India. Went there with eqbal, Wak Inah and Kak Huda. Expericed... worthwhile&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21 December 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arrived at Terminal 3, Indira Gahndi International Airport around 8pm (India time). Wait for kakcik to fetch us. Stayed a nite at Smyle Inn. The place.. suitable for backpackers. Hohohoho.. feel like doing the same travelling during my undergrad year. Minimum facility, but still ok coz just overnite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22 December 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Start our journey to Simla. Baout six hour journey. The scenary.. MAsyallah.. superb.... besides the dusty road. Reached there near dawn , around 6pm.. Freezing cold.. temperature around 3deg. Stayed at DAnziel budget hotel. The place looks nice.. on the hill... nice view. Refresh ourselves.. Then, me, kakcik n eqbal went to the town. Have some coffea in one of few bar. The coffea n Chocolate drinks are good. On the way back, met Malaysian from perak. They were on the way back from sigh pilgrim. Feel like home :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23 Decmber 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 8am, our driver, Mr Pradip fetch us and went to borderline between India and China in Himalaya ( Can't remember the name of the place). Have to ride a pony since the journey is hilly.. The view on top is superb!! Can see the greatwall of China.. woweee.. Went back around 3pm. visit zoo. but dun really fell it.. coz damn freezing cold. Went back to Danziel Hotel. Later, dinner at Indian restaurant.. the food is good. learn to eat 'ketumbar muda' with sugars as refreshent to.. reduce the smell of spices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24December 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Pradip fecth us around 6am in the morning. Our journey to Manali about 10 hours. The road is bumpy n hilly.. most of us sleep during the journey. Once reached Minali.. the scenary.. especially the river.. wow.. nice... the river is clean and green. Stayed at Tourist hotel. During the evening, wnet to the town. Nice town.. bought alots of 'kain'.. hohoho.. nice one.. Dinner at Deli maghul.. muslim khashmir restaurant. The food nice. I like the tea lemon. feel fresh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25 December 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celebrate Christmas by skating at Kullu Minali. the way there is about 3 hours journey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26 December 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went back to Delhi. 15 hour journey... Maasyallah.. tiring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27 December 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visits old Delhi.. Jama Mosque ( the oldest mosque in India). shopping at Jama street. and have Lunch at Karim's ( one of the famous restaurant.. been advertise in Time mag). Continuee... SHopppinggg... Nite time.. flew back to Banglore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28-31dec...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banglore.. Gokula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6345886024668837661?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6345886024668837661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/12/simla-manali-delhi-bangalore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6345886024668837661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6345886024668837661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/12/simla-manali-delhi-bangalore.html' title='Simla- Manali- Delhi- Bangalore'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8354609645981466186</id><published>2010-12-14T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:38:37.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretender</title><content type='html'>Pretender... Being pretending.. Is it typical Malaysian environment which leads to.. what? we all used to hear this term... Kaki Kipas.. gred A, B, C.. Astro.. and to certain extend.. bring out the best.. pretender.. a good one i believed.. Broadband.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the freedictionary by farlex... P.R.E.T.E.N.D.E.R E can be defined as a person who pretends or makes false allegations OR a person who mounts a claim, as to a throne or title...  Hailo.. Hate this people so much.. but what to do in this sucks world.. yeah your rite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are our DIGNITY guys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8354609645981466186?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8354609645981466186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/12/pretender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8354609645981466186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8354609645981466186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/12/pretender.html' title='Pretender'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8148840758701107287</id><published>2010-12-02T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T14:24:50.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musim menulis..</title><content type='html'>Ari nie aku spent kat rumah siapkan editting part material and method. hailo.. biler ntah dapat lepas. da tak sabar nie. huhuhu.. cek bad pon da naik risau cik fatinyer tak siap masternya. takper.. sket lg.. caiyok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nie sambil typing, lagu2 kat lite fm semua layan bestnya.. thanx lite fm.. sayang korang.. nie yg ada mood nak type.. nie wat rindu kat cek bad nie.. saba fati.. saba.. siapkan dulu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8148840758701107287?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8148840758701107287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/12/musim-menulis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8148840758701107287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8148840758701107287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/12/musim-menulis.html' title='Musim menulis..'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8286683421036812797</id><published>2010-11-10T23:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:23:28.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to my auntie.. Hajah Sharifah binti Hj Roslan</title><content type='html'>Hari ini, Rabu tanggal 11 november 2010.. hari hiba bagi famili keluarga Haji Zam Zam.. makcik ku, Hajah Sharifah binti Haji Roslan meninggal dunia jam 1.30am. Permegiannya telah meninggalkan kesan kepada seluaruh famili.. baik sbelah ayahnya (tok roslan, adik arwah tok aku).. mahupon sebelah suami dia.. orangnya.. pemurah dengan senyuman.. amat mementingkan silaturrahim.. sehinggakan ustazah yg tolong mandikan dia pon.. menitiskan air mata.. hiba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh aku cerita secara ringkas tentang makcik aku nie.. dia nie sepupu mak aku.. sbelah ayah.. and the only famili blah ayah yang ada.. since arwah ayah dia dan datukku.. merantau dari tanah seberang. Most of our relatives are in Jakarta and Jawa tengah. Setiap kali aidilfitri, never miss to come to her house in TTDI. Kalu dtg umah dia.. dia sefamili amatlah2 menyambut baik kedatangan tetamu.. sanggup layan sehingga lewat malam.. ( famili makcik aku jenis tido awal.. kol 9pm da tido..). Arwah makcik aku nie dan suami dia amat menjaga silaturrahim... setiap event biasanya dia dtg.. kecuali jika makcik aku jatuh sakit teruk.. pasti suami dia akan dtg.. itulah yang pasti kelebihan dia.. Banyak yang aku pelajari dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling aku tak sangka.. nasi minyak yg dia bawa.. masa portluck br2 nie.. untuk menyambut kedatangan saudara kami dari jakarta.. dia seisi beranak masak.. itulah.. yang terakhir kami rasakan.. gap diantara event tuh dan ari nie... 25 hari je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm.. okla.. nanti aku sambung&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8286683421036812797?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8286683421036812797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/11/tribute-to-my-auntie-hajah-sharifah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8286683421036812797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8286683421036812797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/11/tribute-to-my-auntie-hajah-sharifah.html' title='Tribute to my auntie.. Hajah Sharifah binti Hj Roslan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-7434514539627493070</id><published>2010-10-14T05:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T06:14:33.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love happens</title><content type='html'>Love happens when you least expected. Yeah.. betulla tuh. minggu nie je.. rasa mcm ambik crushing class about relationship philosophical.. Nie gara-gara ramai da bising suruh aku kawen..Dulu time rasa nak kawen.. calon pon susah nak dapat.. skaran biler rasa tak nak kawen.. biler malas nak fikir.. biler da rasa cam give up.. time tuela.. ada jer salam perkenalan. Bukan nak jual mahal.. it just feel not ready yet. Kalau cakap kat orang, mesti jawapan aku akan terima adalah sampai bila- bila pun tak akan ready. Aku pon sebenarnya dah penat nak start berkenalan.. da tak larat nak jaga hati da.. hati sendiri tak terjaga.. nak jaga hati orang lagi. Bukan tak nak buka hati, dah cuba... but still feel the woundla.. Takkan nak&lt;a href="http://www.marsvenus.com/xcart/image.php?type=T&amp;amp;id=72"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.marsvenus.com/xcart/image.php?type=T&amp;amp;id=72" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trus terjun. Not that desperate yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first class crushing class lesson..&lt;br /&gt;Mars and Venus on a Date.. lots of thing can e learnt here and there.. and a bit ouch here and there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konon  nak relax at the end of the week.. nak tengoklah citer mushy2.. skali ambik ko.. crushing class on relationship (2).. went to see Eat, Pray, love.. by Julia Roberts. agak heavy la.. but overall ok..&lt;br /&gt;nie sinopsis dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At 32 years old, Elizabeth Gilbert was educated and had a home, a husband, and a successful career as a writer. However, she was unhappy in her &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marriage" title="Marriage"&gt;marriage&lt;/a&gt; and often spent the night crying on her bathroom floor. She has an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Affair" title="Affair"&gt;affair&lt;/a&gt;, during which she separated from her husband and initiated a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divorce" title="Divorce"&gt;divorce&lt;/a&gt;, which he contested. The affair continued for some time but did not work out, leaving her devastated and alone. While writing an article on yoga vacations in Bali, she met a ninth-generation medicine man who told her she would come back and study with him. After finalizing her difficult divorce, she spent the next year traveling. She spent four months in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Italy" title="Italy"&gt;Italy&lt;/a&gt;, eating and enjoying life (Eat). She spent four months in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/India" title="India"&gt;India&lt;/a&gt;, finding her &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spirituality" title="Spirituality"&gt;spirituality&lt;/a&gt; (Pray). She ended the year in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bali,_Indonesia" title="Bali, Indonesia" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Bali, Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;, looking for "balance" of the two and found love (Love) in the form of a dashing Brazilian factory owner.&lt;/p&gt; The trip was paid for in advance from the book deal for &lt;i&gt;Eat &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pray Love&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/7/7e/Eat_pray_love_ver2.jpg/220px-Eat_pray_love_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 326px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/7/7e/Eat_pray_love_ver2.jpg/220px-Eat_pray_love_ver2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurmm.. make me thinking a hell lots of time the following week.. Goshh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-7434514539627493070?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/7434514539627493070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-happens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7434514539627493070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7434514539627493070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-happens.html' title='Love happens'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1481636929784420821</id><published>2010-08-17T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T12:28:27.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words to ponder upon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iluvislam.com/v1/includes/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/imagemanager/library/rosalia/4565937439_58c36bd49b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.iluvislam.com/v1/includes/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/imagemanager/library/rosalia/4565937439_58c36bd49b_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&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;It takes a while to gain the courage which were lost noewhere outer space. duhh... apa yang aku merepekkan nie.. serius ahh.. nie that motivation.. found few.. Jom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hendaklah kita bertindak pada batas dan keupayaan diri kita sendiri bukan di luar batasan itu - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Buat apa yang termampu, with constant force of yourself. Bak mama kata bersabarlah dalam belajar.. aiyoo.. ma. payahnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kejayaan mengubah manusia lain bermula dengan kejayaan mengubah diri kita sendiri - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Yup damn true.. it really takes a big step though to change.. mengubah sesuatu yang bukan kebiasaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First seek to understand than to be understood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Be the listeners first before ponding upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;what you give, you get back- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;So damn true la.. In life.. what you give you get back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yakinlah, Allah mendatangkan ujian yang setimpal dengan keupayaan kita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;we can’t direct the wind, but we can adjust our sails&lt;/em&gt;” - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I like this.. manipulate the problem..mana tau it will ease your problem. In other words, instead u get one solution.. you got two ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belajarlah menyayangi, nescaya kita akan semakin jahil tentang kebencian dan permusuhan-  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Love is the perfect solutions for everything ~ngeee.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1481636929784420821?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1481636929784420821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/words-to-ponder-upon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1481636929784420821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1481636929784420821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/words-to-ponder-upon.html' title='Words to ponder upon'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3908430459777304586</id><published>2010-08-16T10:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:48:10.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd week of Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>Uwaa... time flies so fast. still managing myself to cope up with the new condition (ahaks reason.. for not doing things :P) .. anyway.. Insyallah this time are much better then previous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,  feeling great this year .. for the first time after how many years.. everybody will be there on the 1st day of eid.. and  maybe reunion before everybody flies... Insyallah, Kakcik will be back from India on the last week of Ramdhan and Ikram will be back from Belfast on the day of Eid. Alhamdullilah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, after eid everybody flying back. sob sob osb... My dearest putri, will off to Leeds on the 12 sept ( nak ikut.. alamak.. chup.. sama tarikh aku fly during my undergrad.. nak itottt!!!!).  kakcik on d 14 sept to India, Mirah.. on the 16 sept to Cairo.., Ikram back to his place on d 18sept..  ( giler ulang alik KLIA tuh. muahahhaa...) a wekk after that, Awie engagement day.. date is not confirmed yet.. hailoo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3908430459777304586?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3908430459777304586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/2nd-week-of-ramadhan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3908430459777304586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3908430459777304586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/2nd-week-of-ramadhan.html' title='2nd week of Ramadhan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-201007522355226948</id><published>2010-08-11T11:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:06:50.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>Since last nite, couldn't help myself feeling excited for today..1st Day of Ramdhan.. Hope this Ramadhan much better than previous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catatan awal ramadhan.. hantar Cek Bad ke stesyen bas. Kalu tak malam tadi kena hantar. sib Baik tiket bas dia tukar pagi.. Berpeluang memberi Travelog tarbiyah buat tatapan sementara keboringan melanda.. soft to mederate content for the beginner... haiyoo..  Hope he could change from good to be better.. Kalu nak dibandingkan dengan dulu.. hailo.. tepok dahi aku. sob sob sob..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips still hurt due to ulcer.. like Angelina Jolie.. as Azyla mentioned it.. or likewise Sophie Loren.. as Abg Zukri from lablink mentioned it to me.. Hailo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in seacrh of spirit doing writting up... come on gurl!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-201007522355226948?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/201007522355226948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-ramadhan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/201007522355226948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/201007522355226948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-ramadhan.html' title='First day of Ramadhan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1387060249806966780</id><published>2010-08-03T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T12:37:47.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahlan Wa Sahlan Ya Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>Ramadhan kian menghampiri..minggu depan da stat masuk ramadhan. Sayu rasanya di hati ini, tak tahulah kenapa. Rasa sambutan kali ini berbeza dengan sebelumnya, munkin sebab faktor perubahan diri yan tak mampu untuk ku elakkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam tiada klas talaqi, digantikan dengan pengisian lain.. Setelah solat maghrib, kuliah maghrib sempena ramdhan, terdapat sessi soalan ttg berpuasa di dalam ramadhan, dan disampaikan oleh Mufti Besar selangor, Dato' Setia Hj. Mohd Tamyes. Banyak juga kupasan yang di buat.. huhuhu. banyak juga kesilapan yang telah aku lakukan... Semoga ramadhan kali ini lebih baik dari sebelumnya. Insyallah. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalan sunat yang dilakukan oleh Rasullulah s.a.w sepanjang bulan ramadhan (dipetik dari soal jawab agama dari portal jabatan mufti, http://www.muftiselangor.gov.my/SoalJawabAgama/Ibadat/SoalJawabIbadat5.htm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perbanyakkan sedekah jariah terutamnya kepada fakir miskin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perbanyakkan zikrullah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berdoa kepada Allah S.W.T&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melakukan Solat 5 waktu secara berjemaah di masjid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentiasa melakukan muhasabah diri.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Duduk beriktikaf di dalam masjid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas solat isya', berkesepatan bertemu denga Sheikh Haji Abdul Qader Leong, penulis buku tajwid. Orangnya sungguh tawadhuk (humble), aku yang melihat rasa sungguh malu.. huhuhu melihat peribadinya itu yang sungguh begitu rendah diri..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1387060249806966780?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1387060249806966780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/ahlan-wa-sahlan-ya-ramadhan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1387060249806966780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1387060249806966780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/08/ahlan-wa-sahlan-ya-ramadhan.html' title='Ahlan Wa Sahlan Ya Ramadhan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8671290934624355738</id><published>2010-06-27T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T11:03:34.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Khurafat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ari nie aku wat spring clean. Tetiba terjumpa nota lama aku form 5. Bab Khurafat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khurafat  terbahagi kepada dua: -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Khurafat yang tidak merosakkan akidah iaitu khurafat yang berbentuk dongeng iaitu berkaitan budaya dan adat resam, bukan kepercayaan adat resam &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(Common dalam masyarakat kita)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;. Contohnya: Anak dara jangan menyanyi sambil memasak nanti kahwin dengan orang tua &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;~ bukan betul pon.. jodoh semua di tangan tuhan.. yerla.. kalu nyanyi nanti takut terlebih perasa kat makanan yang tengah di masak tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;b)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Khurafat yang merosakkan akidah iaitu kepercayaan yang dikaitkan dengan ketuhanan dan ibadat. Contohnya: Pemujaan semangat pelingdung diri &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;~ masih ada lagi walapon da moden nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eish eish eish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8671290934624355738?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8671290934624355738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/06/khurafat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8671290934624355738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8671290934624355738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/06/khurafat.html' title='Khurafat'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6555289645911402389</id><published>2010-06-03T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T23:10:03.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lirik'/><title type='text'>WIndu dia</title><content type='html'>Arghh.. nie yang tak syok nie.. biler rindu itu bertandang. arituh konon da nekad.. ari tuh last day.. nie tak leh jadi...uwaa.. Ya Allah lapangkanlah dada ini.. takper2.. marilah kiter hayati lirik lagu nie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangat sesuai tika ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="attr"&gt;Album :&lt;br /&gt;  Munsyid : Epicentrum&lt;br /&gt;  http://liriknasyid.com  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Bila yakin telah tiba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Teguh didalam jiwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Kesabaran menjadi bunga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Sementara waktu berlalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Penantian tak berarti sia sia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Saat perjalanan adalah pencarian diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Laksana Zulaikha jalani hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Sabar menanti Yusuf sang tambatan hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Dipenantian mencari diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Memohonkan ampunan dipertemukan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Reff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Segera kan kujemput oh bidadari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Bila tiba waktu kutemukan aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Ya Ilahi Robbi keras ku mencari diri sepenuh hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Teguhkanlahku dilangkah ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Dipencarian hakikat diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Dan izinkan kujemput bidadari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Tuk bersama menuju Mu sepenuh hati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Kini yakin telah tiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Teguh didalam jiwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Kesabaran adalah permata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Dan waktu terus berlalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Penantian tak berarti sia sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Saat perjalanan adalah pencarian diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Laksana Adam dan Hawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Turun kebumi terpisah jarak waktu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Dipenantian mencari diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Memohonkan ampunan dipertemukan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Bidadari telah menyentuh hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Teguhkan nurani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Bidadari telah menyapa jiwa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Memberikan makna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6555289645911402389?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6555289645911402389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/06/windu-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6555289645911402389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6555289645911402389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/06/windu-dia.html' title='WIndu dia'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1184228340149592596</id><published>2010-05-25T18:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T19:11:02.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>Word of the Day</title><content type='html'>Got it from one of my FB fren... i lioke... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;I might not be the most beautiful or the  sexiest... nor have the perfect body... I might not be first  choice...but I am a GREAT choice... I don't pretend to be someone  else... cause I am too good at being ME... I might not be proud of some  of the things I've done... but I am proud of who I am today. Take me as I  am..or watch me as I go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1184228340149592596?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1184228340149592596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/word-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1184228340149592596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1184228340149592596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/word-of-day.html' title='Word of the Day'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1239911999647770924</id><published>2010-05-20T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:42:09.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Saling melengkapi</title><content type='html'>SUATU PERJALANAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tanggungjawab suami selain memberi nafkah dan  mencari rezeki, jangan lupa bimbing anak dan isteri. Kalau suatu hari  berlaku selisih faham, jangan cepat menuding jari. Duduk berbincang dan  cari kata sepakat. Tiada bumi tak ditimpa hujan.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat pesan  ayah di suatu petang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ayah dulu bila arwah mak mula bising  bersuara, ayah tak balas dengan kata-kata. Ayah keluar hidupkan motor,  pergi ke Behrang cari mee goreng mamak. Bila sampai saja di rumah, ayah  hulur pada arwah Mak, muka yang tadi masam terus tersenyum riang. Suami  kena tahu kesukaan isteri, supaya mudah memujuk hati,” ayah menambah  berkongsi pengalaman selama 41 tahun bersama arwah Mak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persefahaman  antara suami dan isteri bukan boleh dicapai sehari dua. Ia merupakan  satu perjalanan sepanjang usia perkahwinan. Cabaran dan dugaan pastinya  tidak sama, di awal, pertengahan dan di hujungnya. Justeru, sikap saling  memberi dan menerima sangat perlu dipupuk dan dibaja. Memberi kelebihan  diri untuk saling melengkapi. Menerima kekurangan untuk saling  menginsafi, suami mahu pun isteri bukanlah manusia sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILAP  ISTERI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesilapan isteri bermula apabila melupakan kebaikan suami  kerana benci dengan sikapnya yang tidak menyenangkan hati. Silap  menjadi dosa andai keistimewaan suami orang yang sering dibicara.  Keburukan suami dijaja, atas alasan minta nasihat rumahtangga. Tapi apa  maknanya kalau semua orang bercerita. Rasulullah SAW pernah mengingatkan  melalui sabdanya yang bermaksud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wahai kaum wanita, aku  lihat kamu ini lebih banyak di neraka”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang wanita lalu bangun  bertanya, “Apakah yang menyebabkan yang&lt;br /&gt;demikian? Adakah sebab kami  ini kufur?”&lt;br /&gt;Rasulullah SAW menjawab, “Tidak. Bukan begitu. Tetapi ada  dua tabiat kamu&lt;br /&gt;yang tidak elok yang boleh menjerumuskan kamu  kedalam neraka:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kamu banyak mengutuk atau menyumpah&lt;br /&gt;2.  Kamu kufurkan kebaikan suami.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada kalanya, isteri merajuk  tanpa sepatah kata. Suami yang tak tahu menahu, terus buat biasa. Muka  isteri semakin kelat, hilang serinya. Menahan ego diri, ingin dipujuk  dengan kata cinta, namun tidak berbicara dan bersemuka. Suami  tertanya-tanya sendiri, akhirnya terasa hati. Salah siapa agaknya, bila  masing-masing memendam rasa. Kasih mula bertukar marah. Marah marak  menyala benci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANG LEBIH, YANG KURANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Awak beruntung ye,  dapat suami yang memahami. Tak seperti saya. Hari-hari menjeruk rasa,”  luah seorang teman yang baru beroleh cahaya mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Suami saya  juga ada kurangnya. Tapi kelebihannya lebih banyak untuk saya  perkatakan. Saya pun isteri yang ada salah dan silap,” jawab saya supaya  dia buka mata.&lt;br /&gt;“Ada suami yang tak pandai urusan rumah tangga, namun  dia bijak berjenaka, meriah suasana.Ada suami yang jarang menghadiahkan  bunga, tapi selalu membelanja anak dan isteri dengan makanan istimewa.  Dan ramai juga suami yang tidak reti memujuk, bermain kata. Tapi mudah  bertoleransi bila diminta bantu sini dan sana . Ketepikan kekurangannya  dan ambil kelebihan. Pasti awak juga akan rasa bertuah beroleh suami  seperti dia.” pujuk saya lagi. Moga-moga dia berubah hati. Kembali  ‘memandang tinggi’ kehadiran seorang suami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGKAU TERBAIK  UNTUKKU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sedangkan lidah lagi tergigit, apa pula suami isteri,  buang yang keruh, ambil yang jernih. Baru teguh peribadi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai  teman bergelar isteri, mari kita muhasabah diri. Pohon keampunan dari  Ilahi agar cinta Nya bersemi kembali. Banyakkan istighfar dan juga  sedekah, kerana janji Allah setiap kebaikan menghapus kejahatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susunkan  jemari pintalah kemaafan dari lelaki bernama suami. Jangan bertangguh  dan jangan lengah. Bimbang maaf tiada serinya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandang  wajahnya, lihat matanya. Bisikkan di sanubari, “Terima kasih, suamiku.  Engkau terbaik untuk diri ini.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mencari dan terus mencari cinta  Ilahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saling berpesan-pesan kpd kebaikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jazakumallahu  khair..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1239911999647770924?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1239911999647770924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/saling-melengkapi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1239911999647770924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1239911999647770924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/saling-melengkapi.html' title='Saling melengkapi'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8810113157840497766</id><published>2010-05-18T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:11:31.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lirik'/><title type='text'>my mum my sweetheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUHAI BONDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Nowseeheart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagai kerdipan lilin yang berkilau,  bercahaya&lt;br /&gt;Menggantikan mentari terangi malam nan gelita&lt;br /&gt;Membakar diri  memberikan cahaya&lt;br /&gt;Membiar diri musnah terlebur&lt;br /&gt;Berkorban segalanya penuh  rela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar dimamah arus usia&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah kenal derita&lt;br /&gt;Bagai sungai  kasih yang mengalir&lt;br /&gt;Tiada penghentiannya, tak bertebing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duhai ibunda  kaulah anugerah istimewa&lt;br /&gt;Berkorban jiwa raga redahi hidup nan  mencabar&lt;br /&gt;Berusaha dan sabar dalam mengharungi derita&lt;br /&gt;Hidupmu penuh ranjau  meniti kepayahan yang tiada kesudahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak sekali mengharapkan dibalasi  permata&lt;br /&gt;Cukup engkau rasa bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Lihat anak-anakmu berjaya&lt;br /&gt;Kau  penawar hati duka&lt;br /&gt;Walau hatimu terluka&lt;br /&gt;Engkau ibu engkaulah bapa&lt;br /&gt;Pabila  ayah tiada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya Tuhan saja yang dapat membalas jasamu&lt;br /&gt;Kerana Tuhan  saja yang tahu penderitaanmu&lt;br /&gt;Wahai bonda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8810113157840497766?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8810113157840497766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-mum-my-sweetheart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8810113157840497766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8810113157840497766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-mum-my-sweetheart.html' title='my mum my sweetheart'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1189311567388276156</id><published>2010-05-17T07:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T07:15:32.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diam itu Indah</title><content type='html'>Banyak Kelebihannya berdiam diri. Orang yang pendiam itu lebih baik  daripada orang yang suka berbicara yang tidak keruan. Baik perangai dan  pendiam , kedua-duanya adalah sifat yang baik dan tidak susah  mengerjakannya, asalkan hati menyuruh empunya diri berbuat demikian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabi  SAW bersabda : "Mahukah kamu aku khabarkan kepadamu, dengan  semudah-mudah ibadat dan sesenang-senang atas tubuh,ialah diam dan baik  perangai."&lt;br /&gt;(Riwayat Ibnu Abiddunya dari Shafwan bin Salim).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika  tidak dapat berkata-kata yang baik lebih baik mendiamkan diri. Berkata  baik itu hendaklah kepada semua orang .Ketika Nabi SAW disarankan agar  mengutuk orang-orang musyrik,baginda menjawab : "Aku tidak diutuskan  untuk (melemparkan) kutukan,tetapi sesungguhnya aku diutuskan sebagai  (pembawa) rahmat."&lt;br /&gt;(Riwayat Bukhari dan Muslim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demikian  juga kepada orang bawahan sama ada kerana usia atau pangkat. Anas r.a ,  pembantu rumah tangga Nabi SAW berkata: "Aku membantu rumah tangga Nabi  SAW selama sepuluh tahun dan belum pernah baginda mengeluh " Ah!"  terhadapku dan belum pernah beliau menegur ,kenapa kamu lakukan ini atau  kenapa tidak kau lakukan ini? "&lt;br /&gt;(Riwayat Ahmad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah  kepada sabda Nabi SAW : "Seorang Mukmin bukanlah pengumpat ,yang suka  mengutuk, yang keji dan yang ucapannya kotor"&lt;br /&gt;(Riwayat Bukhari)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Barangsiapa  yg banyak perkataannya, nescaya banyaklah silapnya. Barangsiapa yg  banyak silapnya, nescaya banyaklah dosanya. dan barangsiapa yg banyak  dosanya, nescaya neraka lebih utama baginya".&lt;br /&gt;(Riwayat Abu Naim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jelaslah  bahawa, ada hikmah yang tersembunyi di sebalik 'diam', usah gusar di  label 'budak yang pendiam'.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau orang menghina kita, bukan kita  terhina, &lt;br /&gt;yang sebenarnya orang itu menghina dirinya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diam  orang mukmin itu ibadah,&lt;br /&gt;Ibadah tanpa perbuatan,&lt;br /&gt;Ibadah rasa,&lt;br /&gt;Ibadah  ini tidak meletihkan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang ibadah ini lebih baik  daripada ibadah sunat,&lt;br /&gt;Yang hatinya didalam kelalaian,&lt;br /&gt;Macamana  orang mukmin itu diamnya menjadi ibadah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang memikirkan  dosanya,&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang memikirkan apa kebaikan yang nak dibuat,&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang  memikirkan nak menolong kawan,&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang dia terasa kebesaran  Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau dia meniatkan, dia diam itu,&lt;br /&gt;Tidak mahu bercakap  yang bukan-bukan,&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang dia diam itu,&lt;br /&gt;kalau dia bercakap,&lt;br /&gt;Takut  dia melakukan kesalahan,&lt;br /&gt;Seperti dia mengumpat atau,&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dia  bercakap, takut-takut menyakiti hati orang,&lt;br /&gt;Atau dia diam itu,  menghormati percakapan orang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin orang itu bercakap baik  dapat pengajaran,&lt;br /&gt;Atau dia hendak mengenal orang yang bercakap itu,&lt;br /&gt;Baik  atau jahat,&lt;br /&gt;Dia biarkan saja orang itu bercakap,&lt;br /&gt;Dan mendengar  sahaja,&lt;br /&gt;Kerana nak mengenal orang itu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang dia diam  itu memikirkan dosa-dosa yang lalu,&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun kecuaian dan kelalaian,&lt;br /&gt;Yang  telah dibuat, supaya dia bertaubat,&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun mengingatkan ilmu  pengetahuan,&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun pengetahuan yang dilupakan datang semula  ingatan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIKMAH BERDIAM DIRI&lt;br /&gt;Manusia berbicara setiap  masa. Bicara yang baik akan membawa keselamatan dan kebaikan kepada  manusia. Jika bicara tidak mengikut adabnya, manusia akan merana di  dunia dan di akhirat. Di dunia akan dibenci oleh manusia lain manakala  di akhirat bicara yang menyakiti hati orang lain akan menyebabkan kita  tersiksa kekal abadi di dalam neraka Allah SWT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi mereka yang  beriman, lidah yang dikurniakan oleh Allah itu tidak digunakan untuk  berbicara sesuka hati dan sia-sia. Sebaliknya digunakan untuk  mengeluarkan mutiara-mutiara yang berhikmah.Oleh karena itu, DIAM adalah  benteng bagi lidah manusia daripada mengucapkan perkataan yang sia-sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak  diam tidak semestinya bodoh, banyak bicara tidak semestinya cerdik,&lt;br /&gt;karena  kecerdikan itu buah fikiran, orang cerdik yang pendiam lebih baik dari&lt;br /&gt;orang  bodoh yang banyak bicara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIKMAH DIAM&lt;br /&gt;1. Sebagai ibadah tanpa  bersusah payah.&lt;br /&gt;2. Perhiasan tanpa berhias.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kehebatan tanpa  kerajaan.&lt;br /&gt;4. Benteng tanpa pagar.&lt;br /&gt;5. Kekayaan tanpa meminta maaf  kepada orang.&lt;br /&gt;6. Istirahat bagi kedua malaikat pencatat amal.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Menutupi segala aib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasullulah bersabda mengenai kelebihan diam  yang bermaksud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Barangsiapa yang beriman kepada Allah dan Hari  Akhirat, maka hendaklah ia berkata yang baik atau diam". (Riwayat  Bukhari &amp;amp; Muslim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Barangsiapa diam maka ia terlepas dari  bahaya". (Riwayat At-Tarmizi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia tidak akan dapat  mengalahkan syaitan kecuali dengan diam. Jalan yang terbaik ialah diam  kalau kita tidak dapat berbicara kearah perkara-perkara yang baik.  Bicara yang baik adalah lambang hati yang baik dan bersih yang  bergantung kepada kekuatan iman pada diri manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sumber:iluvislam  articel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;diambil dari:Majalah Anis Edisi Mei 2009       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1189311567388276156?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1189311567388276156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/diam-itu-indah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1189311567388276156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1189311567388276156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/diam-itu-indah.html' title='Diam itu Indah'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-7788107913732356649</id><published>2010-05-15T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T10:38:45.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Baik Vs. Jahat</title><content type='html'>Salam teman-teman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahmudah adalah sifat&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; HATI Terpuji&lt;/span&gt;,  daripadanya terpancar kelakuan dan tingkahlaku yang mulia seperti suka  menderma.&lt;br /&gt;Mazmumah adalah sifat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;HATI Terkeji&lt;/span&gt;, daripadanya terbit  kelakuan dan tingkahlaku yang hina seperti suka makan rasuah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingkah  laku yang mulia ialah seperti suka beribadat, rajin bersedekah, suka  membantu orang ramai, merendah diri dan lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt;Tingkahlaku yang  hina seperti malas beribadat, kedekut bakhil, berat tulang, sombong diri  dan lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua-duanya berpunca dari dua sifat di atas  iaitu Mahmudah dan Mazmumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempatnya Hati&lt;br /&gt;Mahmudah dan  Mazmumah berpunca dan bersarang di hati. Benarlah kata Nabi saw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ألا  وإن فى الجسد مضغة إذا صلحت صلح الجسد كله وإذا فسدت فسد الجسد كله ألا وهى  القلب&lt;br /&gt;“Tidakkah dalam jasad manusia ada seketul daging, apabila  baik ia maka baiklah jasad seluruhnya. Dan apabila rosak ia maka  rosaklah jasad seluruhnya, ia adalah hati”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punca Penyakit dan  Punca Maksiat&lt;br /&gt;Penyakit hati atau maksiat hati atau maksiat batin  sangatlah banyak. Ianya berhajat kepada usaha yang berterusan dan cara  mengubatinya sangatlah susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segala jenis maksiat yang berlaku  hari ini bunuh, rogol, curi, rasuah, kezaliman, penindasan, penolakan  terhadap hukum ALLAH …. adalah berpunca dari dalaman diri  manusia(rohani).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di antara penyakit itu ialah riya’, takabbur,  ‘ujub, sum’ah, gila harta, gila pangkat dan lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 SIFAT  MAZMUMAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghadab - marah&lt;br /&gt;Hasad Dengki&lt;br /&gt;Bakhil - kedekut&lt;br /&gt;Syarhu  Ta'am - "Buruk Makan"&lt;br /&gt;Syarhu Kalam - "Buruk Cakap"&lt;br /&gt;Hubb al-Jah -  Gila Kuasa&lt;br /&gt;Hubb al-Dunya - Gila Dunia&lt;br /&gt;'Ujub - Hairan Diri - Syok  sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Takabbur - Sombong&lt;br /&gt;Riya' - menunjuk-nunjuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10  SIFAT MAHMUDAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taubat&lt;br /&gt;Khauf - takut&lt;br /&gt;Zikr al-Maut - Ingat  Mati&lt;br /&gt;Mahabbah - kasih sayang:&lt;br /&gt;Zuhud&lt;br /&gt;Tawakkal&lt;br /&gt;Ikhlas&lt;br /&gt;Syukur&lt;br /&gt;Redha&lt;br /&gt;Sabar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Susah rupanya jadi baik, tapi senang pula nak jadi jahat~ manusia-manusia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-7788107913732356649?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/7788107913732356649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/baik-vs-jahat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7788107913732356649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7788107913732356649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/baik-vs-jahat.html' title='Baik Vs. Jahat'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-7864386143907811898</id><published>2010-05-11T09:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:04:20.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Pangkor Island</title><content type='html'>Just got back from Pangkor Island. Really had  a great time with my labmates. We went there on 8th of May 2010. Went there with three cars, Kak Nad and family, Dila's and the boys, the gurls. Gathered at Kak Nad's house around 8.30am. Dila lead the way, since she's familiar with place. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-i3kF8iqBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/E02ruwbgYXI/s1600/Photo+0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-i3kF8iqBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/E02ruwbgYXI/s320/Photo+0164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469823578140747794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIla's car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-i4-KnEKLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Q-KMJ5EkJ1M/s1600/Photo+0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-i4-KnEKLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Q-KMJ5EkJ1M/s320/Photo+0196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469825125581072562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a bit story of Pangkor Island. Pangkor Island is situated at &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="pnt" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the  coast of                  perak State  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;" class="pnt"   &gt;Located about 90km south                  west of lpoh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;" class="pnt"   &gt; From Lumut Jetty, it takes about 40min to reach there by ferry.&lt;/span&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;We went ther for three days and 2 nights. We stayed at Pangkor Bay view Beach Resort whihc is situated at Teluk Nipah. From the jetty, it takes about 20min by taxi . The gurls stayed at family room. Quite a big room. Budget for 2 nigt for each person is about Rm55 (Cheap rite!). The facilities is ok. There was no kettle provided, so we just used the water filter provided.  On the first day arrived, not much activities we did. Just settle down bit here and there. On the eve, me and the gurls went strolling along the stall. SUrveying things to brought home. Night time.. portluck. Ate all the things that we brought that day. Menu dishes, nasi impit (me)Rendang daging kicap by nysya... (superb), fish soup and vege (kak nad) Bread pudding (me). Makes us full. Night time.. Just staying in the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-i67wgWzTI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7aN-yoTaw2I/s1600/Photo+0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-i67wgWzTI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7aN-yoTaw2I/s320/Photo+0173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469827283237129522" border="0" /&gt;Snorkelling!!! Best!!! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-7864386143907811898?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/7864386143907811898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/trip-to-pangkor-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7864386143907811898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7864386143907811898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/trip-to-pangkor-island.html' title='Trip to Pangkor Island'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-i3kF8iqBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/E02ruwbgYXI/s72-c/Photo+0164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6638003368224998794</id><published>2010-05-07T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:53:08.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My buah hati</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-ON6QhTRpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/B-hAuH-XcF8/s1600/Photo+0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-OMhpHnjpI/AAAAAAAAAFM/w-Npvhwpyto/s1600/Photo+0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-OMhpHnjpI/AAAAAAAAAFM/w-Npvhwpyto/s320/Photo+0124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468368882159292050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni buah hati aku yang no1. Aku panggil dia Afeef. Kalu tensen.. mesti aku carik bdk nie. Tapi la nie macam tak sempat je aku nak jenguk. SUre dia lupa auntie fati dia nie.  ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-ON6QhTRpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/B-hAuH-XcF8/s1600/Photo+0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-ON6QhTRpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/B-hAuH-XcF8/s320/Photo+0155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468370404564485778" border="0" /&gt;This is my charmi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ng prince, Adam&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Bdk nie pantang tg k gurls.. sure muka 360 deg.. pandang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Dari nangis terus diam.. Hebatkan. Memanglah charming. mUka pon da ala2 mat salleh ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6638003368224998794?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6638003368224998794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-buah-hati.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6638003368224998794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6638003368224998794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-buah-hati.html' title='My buah hati'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S-OMhpHnjpI/AAAAAAAAAFM/w-Npvhwpyto/s72-c/Photo+0124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6938192774055597910</id><published>2010-05-02T14:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T14:27:13.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Sederhana pada harta benda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S90Y1TwkDJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eHKrUGLm_dc/s1600/harta+benda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S90Y1TwkDJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eHKrUGLm_dc/s320/harta+benda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466552826813746322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harta adalah jambatan untuk mencapai tujuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; Maka ramailah bertungkus- lumus untuk mencari segunung harta buat bekal di hari muka atau di gunakan sekarang. Segala bagai cara digunakan untuk memperolehi harta. Semua orang pasti ada penyakit cam nie.. AKU? tak terkecuali. tapi.. mak aku kata.. harta bukanlah segalanya. ia hanya alat untuk memeperolehi dan melengkapkan sebuah kehidupan. Harta tidak mampu membeli sebuah sayang, harta juga tak mampu beli sebuah kehidupan... betulkan? MONEY CANNOT BUY EVERYTHING ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. yang penting skarang adalah kita BERSYUKUR dengan segala nikmat yang telah dikurniakan. Firman Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;"Ramai orang boleh bersabar, tetapi sedikit sahaja orang yang mampu bersyukur"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Maka renung-renungkanlah kekawan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6938192774055597910?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6938192774055597910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/sederhana-pada-harta-benda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6938192774055597910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6938192774055597910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/sederhana-pada-harta-benda.html' title='Sederhana pada harta benda'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S90Y1TwkDJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eHKrUGLm_dc/s72-c/harta+benda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6856408094449065289</id><published>2010-05-02T13:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T14:11:25.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rojak'/><title type='text'>Mei datang lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S90XgNGje2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/YDHsuKiXN1k/s1600/Convocation_Set_01-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S90XgNGje2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/YDHsuKiXN1k/s320/Convocation_Set_01-b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466551364738055010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semenjak tahun lepas, mei merupakan bulan yang aku nantikan. hik hik hik.. selain dari bulan besday ( ramai yang lahir bulan ini termasuklah aku). mari kiter ikuti renteten bulan mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun lepas :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kedatangan Inchik ke mari- datang bertandang ke rumah aku. Membawa seribu pengertian kepadaku. Tq Inchik. Sayang inchik ~Cheezy giler .. rolling eyes (sib baik inchik takder blog aku.. muhahahahha..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mother's day. Di sambut dengan kehadiran Inchik juga. Sangat bestkan... I LIKE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bulan di mana X aku kawen. AKu TAK regards pon skaran lepas dia let go aku. dulu munkin ahh.. tapi lepas kenal inchik.. owhohoho_ cheezy lagi :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bulan di mana.. everythig wif encik. thanx god i found u.. hik hik hik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun ini.. rencananya:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hantar full paper for kelantan ( da.. smalam.. AKHIRNYA.. dalam segala kepeningan).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pangkor trip with d labmates ( looking forward to it!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kedatangan Inchik lagi ~ butterfly in my stomach..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Konvo Hani- Butterfly in my stomach juga :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6856408094449065289?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6856408094449065289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/mei-datang-lagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6856408094449065289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6856408094449065289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/05/mei-datang-lagi.html' title='Mei datang lagi'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S90XgNGje2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/YDHsuKiXN1k/s72-c/Convocation_Set_01-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-2781235313025602745</id><published>2010-03-23T19:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T23:34:46.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minggu yang sibuk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6iv6uo7s1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/64JinB35y5o/s1600-h/DSCN4233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6iv6uo7s1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/64JinB35y5o/s200/DSCN4233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451800772418974546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semenjak Jumaat lepas, jadual ku penuh dengan labwork, quiz, dan volunteery work. Sampai satu tahap, aku tak tahu aku nak buat yang mana satu... semua perkara dateline dekat2. Nak nangis rasanya. Pasrah giler. Call Huda.. pesanan dia.. buat apa saja depan mata, jangan fikir2 dah. Apa yang pegang di tangan, fikirkan yang terbaik dan buat sampai habis. Dalam masa yang sama, aku rindukan Enchek, tapi aku tak dapat buat apa.. sebab keadaan yang membuatkan perkara ini terjadi. Bingung!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;malam jumaa&lt;/span&gt;t tuh... aku startla dengan buka buku talaqi. Buka balik.. skali bila aku revise bab sbelumnya.. aku tak ingat... nak nangis rasanya. Ya Allah, bleh ker aku habis. Bingung.. bingung.. kuatkan hati juga... baca- baca tak ingat. Panik melanda... pasrah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sabtu&lt;/span&gt;, masih bingung juga. Ingat nak teruskan membaca talaqi, tetapi pepagi tuh da buat house chores. seterusnya ke lab. Menjelang tengahari ke plaza masalam mencari handphone baru.. Yeay!! dapat handphone baru..  Sony Ericcson W395.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:4gNISpwHBa4y4M::burnyourfuel.com/My_Files/Sony/Ericsson/W395/sonyericsson-w395.jpg&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;h=279&amp;amp;w=181&amp;amp;usg=__3ZmrJ21KbnZfA3689p-zDIPdd_k="&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 279px;" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:4gNISpwHBa4y4M::burnyourfuel.com/My_Files/Sony/Ericsson/W395/sonyericsson-w395.jpg&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;h=279&amp;amp;w=181&amp;amp;usg=__3ZmrJ21KbnZfA3689p-zDIPdd_k=" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First time pakai brand sony ericsson. Cam susah jer rasanya. Tapi bak kata orang, alah bisa tegal biasa. Munkin aku memerlukan satu nafas baru.. asik Nokia jer.. tukar anginla plak.. hehehe.. So far ok jer aku pakai.. macam da jatuh hati plak rasanya. smart ahh.. hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Bentuk n kaler phone aku adalah exactly macam kat sebelah nie ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Ahad&lt;/span&gt;. Volunteery day. Da bagi nama kat Kak Yat.. walapon banyak keje.. tapi berserah jerla.. Having fun. gak.. first time tengok hot air ballon. Kalu tak buat macam nie, gerenti aku tak sampai... kena ada reason ;). Berjaya collect Rm1427 untuk sessi pagi.. mengalahkan yesterday-nya collection yippie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Isnin&lt;/span&gt;. Hari bingung + stress+ tensen. Tak tahu nak buat yang mana satu. Akibatnya, rasa panas hati membakar jiwa. Pagi tuh.. berusaha membuat labwork. berjaya habiskan PCR work. cuba study utk talaqi. Skali kawan si Amani, ada datang.. cara dia cakap macam annoying jer.. sabar lagi... Pastu datang minta tolong. Bukan tak nak tolong atau dengki. Tapi bleh tak rasa penat macam nak tolong org.. eish!! terok betul. Tapi, can't avoid that feeling. Huhuhuhu... Bukan nak mengungkit. Tapi asik tolong orang.. biler keje aku nak siap. Biler plak diorang nak tolong kiter.. cet.. tak baik betul. ~sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ari nie bersamaan &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;selasa&lt;/span&gt;. Sepatutnya aku jumpa dr hana. submit report. tawakal giler. skali dr hana kata tangguh.. dia bagi aku keje lain.. tarik nafas lega.. yeay!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-2781235313025602745?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/2781235313025602745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/minggu-yang-sibuk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2781235313025602745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2781235313025602745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/minggu-yang-sibuk.html' title='Minggu yang sibuk'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6iv6uo7s1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/64JinB35y5o/s72-c/DSCN4233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-587427456697657563</id><published>2010-03-22T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:48:59.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Dunia memberi apa yang kita fokuskan</title><content type='html'>Bila anda memandang diri anda kecil, dunia akan tampak sempit, dan tindakan anda pun jadi kerdil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun bila anda memandang diri anda besar, dunia terlihat luas, anda pun melakukan hal-hal penting dan berharga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tindakan anda adalah cermin bagaimana anda melihat dunia. Sementara dunia anda tak lebih luas dari pikiran anda tentang diri anda sendiri. Itulah mengapa kita diajarkan untuk berprasangka positif pada diri sendiri, agar kita bisa melihat dunia lebih indah, dan bertindak selaras dengan kebaikan-kebaikan yang ada dalam pikiaran kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal dunia tidak butuh penilaian apa-apa dari kita. Ia menggemakan apa yang ingin kita dengar. Bila kita takut menghadapi dunia, sesungguhnya kita takut menghadapi diri kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka bukan soal apakah kita berprasangka positif atau negatif terhadap diri sendiri. Melampaui di atas itu, kita perlu jujur melihat diri sendiri apa adanya. dan dunia pun menampakkan realitanya yang selama ini tersembunyi di balik penilaian-penilaian kita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-587427456697657563?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/587427456697657563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/dunia-memberi-apa-yang-kita-fokuskan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/587427456697657563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/587427456697657563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/dunia-memberi-apa-yang-kita-fokuskan.html' title='Dunia memberi apa yang kita fokuskan'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8194676677773063476</id><published>2010-03-22T00:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:49:31.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot ballon air Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6ZKs_4efuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/H_2uDBRdB5I/s1600-h/Photo+0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6ZKs_4efuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/H_2uDBRdB5I/s200/Photo+0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451126535901576930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My activity for today is packed. Wake up as early as 5.30am ( but.. continue sleeping till 5.45 am ~cheating :P ) . off to Putrajay, but before that picked up Jiha and Marianne first. Manage to speed... took me 15 min to reached putrajaya (giler laju!).  Sampai sana... OMG.. pjg giler que for Hot air ballon.. meh kiter tgk history of Hot air ballon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;b&gt;hot air balloon&lt;/b&gt; is the oldest successful human-carrying &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flight" title="Flight"&gt;flight&lt;/a&gt; technology and is a subset of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balloon_%28aircraft%29" title="Balloon (aircraft)"&gt;balloon aircraft&lt;/a&gt;. It was created by  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Montgolfier_brothers" title="Montgolfier brothers"&gt;Montgolfier brothers&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;A hot air balloon consists of a bag called the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aerostat" title="Aerostat"&gt;envelope&lt;/a&gt; that is capable of containing heated air. Suspended beneath is the &lt;a href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/gondola" class="extiw" title="wiktionary:gondola"&gt;gondola&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wicker" title="Wicker"&gt;wicker basket&lt;/a&gt; (in some long-distance or high-altitude balloons, a &lt;a href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/capsule" class="extiw" title="wiktionary:capsule"&gt;capsule&lt;/a&gt;) which carries the passengers and (usually) a source of heat, usually an open flame. The heated air inside the envelope makes it &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Buoyant" title="Buoyant" class="mw-redirect"&gt;buoyant&lt;/a&gt; since it has a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ideal_gas_law" title="Ideal gas law"&gt;lower density&lt;/a&gt; than the relatively cold air outside the envelope. Unlike &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gas_balloon" title="Gas balloon"&gt;gas balloons&lt;/a&gt;, the envelope does not have to be sealed at the bottom since the air near the bottom of the envelope is at the same pressure as the surrounding air. In today's sport balloons the envelope is generally made from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nylon" title="Nylon"&gt;nylon&lt;/a&gt; fabric and the mouth of the balloon (closest to the burner flame) is made from fire resistant material such as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nomex" title="Nomex"&gt;Nomex&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6ZMJyjTEFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CCeSVBm2qIg/s1600-h/Photo+0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6ZMJyjTEFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CCeSVBm2qIg/s200/Photo+0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451128130050920530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays weather are good. Not so hot, just nice for the ride. Shift aku from 7.30am -2pm.. berjaya mengumpul.. R1472. Best tak? Kalah smalam.. ;) yeay!! pastu kitorang gi solat kat masjid putrajaya. ingat nak gi solat kat masjid besi.. skali silap jalan da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so far.. semua ok..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8194676677773063476?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8194676677773063476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/hot-ballon-air-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8194676677773063476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8194676677773063476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/hot-ballon-air-festival.html' title='Hot ballon air Festival'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S6ZKs_4efuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/H_2uDBRdB5I/s72-c/Photo+0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-2279738064681602025</id><published>2010-03-17T02:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T02:47:13.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is Khan.. I'm not a terrorist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dancewithshadows.com/movies/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/shahrukh-kajol-my-name-is-khan.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 317px;" src="http://www.dancewithshadows.com/movies/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/shahrukh-kajol-my-name-is-khan.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang semalam, aku dengan jiha gi tengok citer nie. Itupon.. sebab.. ke'tention'an melanda.. WIth all the things happen.. sangat stress. Tambah lg stress.. biler dengar bunyi "ketung ketang ketung ketang"... fakulti FSPU under renovation. uwaa.. stress giler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citer nie really give a big impact to myself. Membuat aku banyak menilai kehidupan.... full of laughter and tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;synopsis of these stories according to wikipedia... &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Rizwan Khan (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tanay_Chheda" title="Tanay Chheda"&gt;Tanay Chheda&lt;/a&gt;) is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muslim" title="Muslim"&gt;Muslim&lt;/a&gt; child who grew up with his brother Zakir and his mother (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zarina_Wahab" title="Zarina Wahab"&gt;Zarina Wahab&lt;/a&gt;) in a middle class family in the &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Borivali" title="Borivali"&gt;Borivali&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; section of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mumbai" title="Mumbai"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/a&gt;. Rizwan is different from the other children and no one, including his mother, can understand why. However, he has certain gifts, particularly a special ability to repair any machine that is broken. His difference leads to special tutoring from a reclusive scholar and extra attention from his mother. This attention, however, leads to a heightened level of jealousy from his brother Zakir, who eventually leaves his family for a life in the United States.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Despite this resentment, as an adult Zakir (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jimmy_Shergill" title="Jimmy Shergill"&gt;Jimmy Shergill&lt;/a&gt;) sponsors Rizwan (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shahrukh_Khan" title="Shahrukh Khan"&gt;Shahrukh Khan&lt;/a&gt;) to come and live with him in San Francisco. It is at this time that Zakir's psychologist wife, Haseena (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sonya_Jehan" title="Sonya Jehan"&gt;Sonya Jehan&lt;/a&gt;) diagnoses Rizwan as having &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asperger%27s_syndrome" title="Asperger's syndrome" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Asperger's syndrome&lt;/a&gt;, a disorder which makes it difficult for people to interact socially. Rizwan also begins to work for Zakir as an herbal salesman and in the process he meets a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hindu" title="Hindu"&gt;Hindu&lt;/a&gt; woman, Mandira and her young son, Sameer or Sam (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Yuvaan_Makaar&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Yuvaan Makaar (page does not exist)"&gt;Yuvaan Makaar&lt;/a&gt;), from a previous marriage. Despite Zakir's hostility to the match, they marry and settle down in the fictional town of Banville, where both Mandira and Samir take Rizwan's last name as their own. They also live next door to the Garrick family. Sam is close with their young son, Reese (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Kenton_Duty&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Kenton Duty (page does not exist)"&gt;Kenton Duty&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Michael_Arnold&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Michael Arnold (page does not exist)"&gt;Michael Arnold&lt;/a&gt;) while Mark (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Dominic_Renda&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Dominic Renda (page does not exist)"&gt;Dominic Renda&lt;/a&gt;) is a journalist and Sarah (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katie_A._Keane" title="Katie A. Keane"&gt;Katie A. Keane&lt;/a&gt;) is a friend of Mandira.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Khans' perfect existence gets disrupted, however, after the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/September_11_attacks" title="September 11 attacks"&gt;September 11 attacks&lt;/a&gt; on the twin towers in New York City. Mark goes to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/War_in_Afghanistan_%282001%E2%80%93present%29" title="War in Afghanistan (2001–present)"&gt;cover the war in Afghanistan&lt;/a&gt; and dies there. At the same time, the Khan family begins to experience &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/September_11_attacks#Hate_crimes" title="September 11 attacks"&gt;post 9-11 prejudice&lt;/a&gt; in their community and Reese begins to turn against Sam as well. One afternoon, an argument between them turns into a racially motivated schoolyard fight between Sam and a number of older students. Reese tries to stop the fight but is held back and Sam is injured so badly that he dies. A shattered Mandira blames Rizvan for his death stating that Sam "died only because his name was Khan." She then tells Rizwan that she no longer wants him in her life. When he asks her what he has to do to be a part of her life, she tells him that he has to tell the people of the United States, and the President that his name is Khan and that he is not a terrorist.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Rizvan thus sets out on a journey that takes him from one US state to another (including Georgia, where he is befriended by Mama Jenny) in order to first meet President &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_W._Bush" title="George W. Bush"&gt;George W. Bush&lt;/a&gt; and later &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barack_Obama" title="Barack Obama"&gt;Barack Obama&lt;/a&gt;. During this quest, he is detained and later freed from the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Francisco_Airport" title="San Francisco Airport" class="mw-redirect"&gt;San Francisco Airport&lt;/a&gt;. Later, in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Los_Angeles" title="Los Angeles"&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/a&gt;, he prays in a Mosque and overhears violent rhetoric from Faisal Rahman (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arif_Zakaria" title="Arif Zakaria"&gt;Arif Zakaria&lt;/a&gt;). He reports this to the FBI but there is no response at that moment. Later, while waiting in a crowd to meet President Bush and repeating again and again, "my name is Khan and I am not a terrorist," Rizwan is arrested and placed in a prison by police who misinterpret his statement.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;While in the prison he is tortured as a terrorist suspect and meets the psychiatrist Radha (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sheetal_Menon" title="Sheetal Menon"&gt;Sheetal Menon&lt;/a&gt;) who believes he is innocent. He is later released after a media campaign by two Indian student reporters Raj (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arjun_Mathur" title="Arjun Mathur"&gt;Arjun Mathur&lt;/a&gt;) and Komal (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sugandha_Garg" title="Sugandha Garg"&gt;Sugandha Garg&lt;/a&gt;) and Bobby Ahuja (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parvin_Dabas" title="Parvin Dabas"&gt;Parvin Dabas&lt;/a&gt;) prove his innocence by unearthing his attempts to inform the FBI about Faisal Rahman. After his release, he returns to hurricane-hit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Georgia_%28US_State%29" title="Georgia (US State)" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Georgia&lt;/a&gt; to help Mama Jenny and her son. His efforts attract media attention and numerous Muslims come to help as well. At the same time, Reese confesses to Mandira and reveals the identity of the boys who beat up Sam. She informs Detective Garcia (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Benny_Nieves&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Benny Nieves (page does not exist)"&gt;Benny Nieves&lt;/a&gt;) who has been assisting her on the case.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;After they are brought to justice, she joins Rizwan in Georgia. At the moment she arrives, Rizwan is stabbed by a follower of Faisal Rahman and is rushed to the hospital. With Mandira's help, he survives and meets President-elect Barack Obama (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christopher_B._Duncan" title="Christopher B. Duncan"&gt;Christopher B. Duncan&lt;/a&gt;) who tells him: "Your name is Khan and you are not a terrorist."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;huhuhuhu... sangat best.. sedih dia sangat sedih.. terharu pon ada.. sampai buat mata kitorang bengkak. Really worth it to see and nak tengok lagi. beli VCD dia pon takder.. lagi best dari kabhi kushi kabhi ghum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Siti/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-2279738064681602025?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/2279738064681602025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-name-is-khan-im-not-terrorist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2279738064681602025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2279738064681602025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-name-is-khan-im-not-terrorist.html' title='My name is Khan.. I&apos;m not a terrorist'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3088291810490637955</id><published>2010-03-16T07:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T13:37:02.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>menci menci menci..</title><content type='html'>Menci dengan beberapa orang sekeliling. Macamlah diorang tuh bagus sangat. Eii.. tak yahla menunjuk.. takper2.. tuhan tu adil.. what u give , u get back.. ngeee.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3088291810490637955?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3088291810490637955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/menci-menci-menci.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3088291810490637955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3088291810490637955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/menci-menci-menci.html' title='menci menci menci..'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3454344566839605107</id><published>2010-03-14T07:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T08:23:50.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy sunday ....</title><content type='html'>Ari nie au terbangan subuh lambat.. gara salah tgk jam.. aku dah kunci jam kol 6am.. (since jam aku terawal~lupa time tuh)... aku g sambung tido awal.. ingat nak tido 15min jer.. skali.. ambik ko.. kol 7am aku bangun. subuh gajah aku!! huhuhuhu.. Bangun tido rasa exhasuted sgt.. yerla smalam schedule da stat bz.. bangun smalam pon lewat gak.. sebab tak cukup tido.. lepas subuh smalam aku bangun dkt kol 9am gak ahh.. kemas2 apa yg patut kat rumah (since dia da balik for good.. tak mo ahh ambik maid.. wat penin pala.. berjaya buat rumah kemas jugak.. hhehehhe). pastu balik kg umah wakru sebab dia nak gi indon.. jumpa nenek ros. balik.. bekerja gi lab.. ptg.. tlg nelli untuk tuppare umah dia.. mlm adr demo tupperware..aku ingat nak beli.. tapi kat rmh aku da takder tempat nak letak ahh... so tak dapat ahh.. jumpa pijo..dia dtg lewat gak ahh.. dia keje dgn Jais.. Gossip dgn dia.. hahahha.. sudah kantoi rahsia ustaz aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ari nie.. sepatutnya aku datang lab. tapi rasa sangat2 penat.. tapi besok nak gi VRI. huhuhuhu.. camner ahh.. argghhh.. dilemma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya.. aku skarang banyak wondering.. Lately, knapa time aku terjaga kol 5.30am.. slalu dengar mcm benda berdengung.. kala dulu.. around 4am.. masa tuh aku tgh wat qiam.. pelik tul.. serangga tue lintas.. terperasan ahh time solat.. kaler dia putih.. kalu time aku malas nak bangun solat.. aku ttutup muka aku dengan slimut.. yerla.. takut dia masuk kat tlinga aku fobia sei.. lepas kena kat kuching ari tuh.. Kelkatu masuk kat tlinga... huhuuhu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3454344566839605107?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3454344566839605107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/lazy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3454344566839605107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3454344566839605107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/03/lazy-sunday.html' title='lazy sunday ....'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1857683909993831564</id><published>2010-02-20T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T23:23:40.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Derma oh derma</title><content type='html'>I just got back from Fund-raising of Haiti by Mercy. What can I say.... SUSAHNYA NAK APPROACH ORANG MALAYSIA.. .. the correct word which I may described were.. SCEPTICAL!! Hahahaha... Nak salahkan truely malaysian pon susah jugak.. coz the environment memang macam tuh. In so call.. negara maju.. with all the cases of fraud.. org malaysia.. most of them also been sceptical. Makes me thing of myself also... been in that shoe. Lots of thing I learn along this fund-raising: -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Don't judge a book by its cover- In terms of people appearance.. Budak punk lg approachable rather than people who got nice face and so called designer clothes.. who thoughts have lots of money but so.. so.. well.. u can finish the words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Malaysian mentality- that's the thing we cannot change.. but what the heck.. the only thing we can change is our ownselves.. rather than changing the community. We better change our perspectives and eventually.. people around else also might change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A happy face may brighten peoples day.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa lg erk.. da tak larat nak  type.. short entry.. walapon da lama tak type.. nak tido.. sok ada lg...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1857683909993831564?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1857683909993831564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/02/derma-oh-derma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1857683909993831564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1857683909993831564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/02/derma-oh-derma.html' title='Derma oh derma'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-4995242205898215306</id><published>2010-01-09T08:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T09:20:45.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitty.. kitty.. cat... auww!!!</title><content type='html'>Pagi nie aku berkesempatan untuk snap a few pictures of our new comers in the family. Jeng jeng jeng.. jom kiter tengok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S0fUAb1n8kI/AAAAAAAAADs/lzzHdacCZiQ/s1600-h/Gil.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S0fUAb1n8kI/AAAAAAAAADs/lzzHdacCZiQ/s320/Gil.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424537380128813634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIL- shy to the camera&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S0fU3JEQJiI/AAAAAAAAAD0/R57s1zyA0Mc/s1600-h/Black.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S0fU3JEQJiI/AAAAAAAAAD0/R57s1zyA0Mc/s320/Black.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424538319982700066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black- Ready on the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S0fXCbnKt0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/NghtQz3F00I/s1600-h/White+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S0fXCbnKt0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/NghtQz3F00I/s320/White+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424540712962799426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIl- the new comers arrived last 2 days&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;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All this kitten were brought by eqbal. His friend so kind to give it. penghibur baru...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4995242205898215306?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4995242205898215306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/01/kitty-kitty-cat-auww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4995242205898215306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4995242205898215306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/01/kitty-kitty-cat-auww.html' title='Kitty.. kitty.. cat... auww!!!'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/S0fUAb1n8kI/AAAAAAAAADs/lzzHdacCZiQ/s72-c/Gil.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-2856630381887844878</id><published>2010-01-07T08:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:19:49.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talaqi</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the second time i'm joining talaqi class in Masjid negeri. So far, i find it interesting with ustaz Hatta as our teacher. He is strict but funny. He also one of the imam in there, Imam 1 masjid negri. There are almost 26 student in my class, most of them are the makcik2.. and what i impress was there is this makcik who came far as far from west port. Giler jauh!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, there used semester sistem with short break between sem 1 and two which felt during ramadhan and eid. if u pass the exam, u enable to further to advanced class, if not.. u only got the cert. The requirement to enter advanced class 75% for each sem.. huhuhu... bapak tinggi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okla.. got to stop..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-2856630381887844878?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/2856630381887844878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/01/talaqi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2856630381887844878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2856630381887844878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/01/talaqi.html' title='Talaqi'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-5020194261890577287</id><published>2010-01-05T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:01:20.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=43411347"&gt;Wonder Girls - Nobody MV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=43411347,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=43411347,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://www.myspace.com/tengdazheng10291"&gt;TENGDA*[텡다]*&lt;/a&gt; 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Hmm.. da lepas seari tahun baru. Azam macam mana? carry forward dari tahun lepas gamaknyala.. cuma lebih sket jew usaha berbanding tahun lepas... cewah.... hahahaha... Apa yang membezakan aku dgn tahun lepas.. apa aku telah buat: -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku enrol kelas talaqi quran kat masjid negri ( Semoga istiqamah.. huhuhuhu) ~ thanx to my dearest dyboy for that ' suggestion' huhuhu...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku da stat wat tekad untuk writting up.. satu ari kena wat satu.. walapon satu line ~ semalam aku cheating sket.. go through journal and draft kat kepala jer.. kirala erk erk erk...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku telah mengurangkan aktiviti aku ke lab, strictly mon- fri.. sat sun.. aktiviti lain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku dapat 2 ekor anak kucing yang sangat comel. Nama dia Black and Gil ~ menggantikan Kiki yang da pass away... later aku upload gamba diorang yg comel itu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku da berani nak face a few people.. the real truth.. face the fact.. dulu.. susah giler... huhuhuhu...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4869639242258828715?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4869639242258828715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/01/02012010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4869639242258828715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4869639242258828715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2010/01/02012010.html' title='02012010'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3307082655102885090</id><published>2009-12-23T15:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:58:50.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of the day'/><title type='text'>Terlalu cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Terlalu cinta- Rossa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Jangan dekat atau&lt;br /&gt;jangan datang kepadaku lagi&lt;br /&gt;aku semakin tersiksa&lt;br /&gt;karena tak memilikimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku coba jalani hari&lt;br /&gt;dengan mengganti dirimu&lt;br /&gt;tapi hatiku selalu&lt;br /&gt;berpihak lagi padamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;mengapa semua ini&lt;br /&gt;terjadi kepadaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;reff:&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan maafkan diri ini&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak pernah bisa&lt;br /&gt;Menjauh dari angan tentangnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;namun apalah daya ini&lt;br /&gt;bila ternyata sesungguhnya&lt;br /&gt;aku terlalu cinta dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3307082655102885090?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3307082655102885090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/12/terlalu-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3307082655102885090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3307082655102885090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/12/terlalu-cinta.html' title='Terlalu cinta'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3037631239848264285</id><published>2009-11-21T12:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:29:16.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of the day'/><title type='text'>cinta dalam hati</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SwdsTgPTsFI/AAAAAAAAADE/4zWEt5xnrGA/s1600/DSCN0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SwdsTgPTsFI/AAAAAAAAADE/4zWEt5xnrGA/s320/DSCN0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406408960009023570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ini memang jalan takdirku&lt;br /&gt;mengagumi tanpa di cintai&lt;br /&gt;tak mengapa bagiku asal kau pun bahagia&lt;br /&gt;dalam hidupmu, dalam hidupmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telah lama kupendam perasaan itu&lt;br /&gt;menunggu hatimu menyambut diriku&lt;br /&gt;tak mengapa bagiku cintaimu pun adalah&lt;br /&gt;bahagia untukku, bahagia untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku ingin kau tahu diriku di sini menanti dirimu&lt;br /&gt;meski ku tunggu hingga ujung waktuku&lt;br /&gt;dan berharap rasa ini kan abadi untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt;dan ijinkan aku memeluk dirimu kali ini saja&lt;br /&gt;tuk ucapkan selamat tinggal untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt;dan biarkan rasa ini bahagia untuk sekejab saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3037631239848264285?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3037631239848264285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/11/cinta-dalam-hati.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3037631239848264285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3037631239848264285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/11/cinta-dalam-hati.html' title='cinta dalam hati'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SwdsTgPTsFI/AAAAAAAAADE/4zWEt5xnrGA/s72-c/DSCN0137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8064581477767429322</id><published>2009-11-18T14:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:30:04.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>From Kuching with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SwdrIUZjToI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XgF2PbZRASA/s1600/DSCN0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SwdrIUZjToI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XgF2PbZRASA/s320/DSCN0134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406407668340575874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just get back from Kuching last nite. Went there for four days and three nite. Stayed at Arif hotel. Hotel Arif is a budget hotel, which situated in the heart of Kuching center. It is a strategic place.. where near the food (near to famous ayam penyek in kuching) and bus station. I was also been told that the hotel is the oldest hotel in Kuching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Me and Iqbal arrived at Kuching airport on 14 november 2009 (Saturday) nite and were picked by Hardy. He sent us to Hotel Arif. After check -in, we had our late supper at restoran ayam penyek (actually i'm kind of full, but still the taste is good).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Hardy took us breakfast at Ramai Cafe. We were told that this restaurant cook the best mee kolok. Mee kolok is one of kuching local food. The mee looks like (mee maggi) and served with sambal kicap and the sup. Taste good! Later, we went straight to Sarikin ( borderline of Indonesia and Sarawak).  The goods here are sold in reasonable price (seems like i were in Bukit kayu hitam). We spent there about 3 hours. I've bought 2 kain pelekat for my daddy, 2 kain ela indonesian kebaya fro my sis, and boehamian crystal for my mother.  We had our lunch near Tasik Biru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of holidays, spending around kuching town center. Thanx Hardy for the tour!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8064581477767429322?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8064581477767429322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/11/from-kuching-with-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8064581477767429322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8064581477767429322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/11/from-kuching-with-love.html' title='From Kuching with love'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SwdrIUZjToI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XgF2PbZRASA/s72-c/DSCN0134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8214426388418840250</id><published>2009-11-02T09:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:00:24.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Research university</title><content type='html'>Pagi-pagi lagi aku di kejutkan, budak undergrad part 5 yang pointer dia 3.6  akan ditawarkan sambung phd. manakala pointer 3.5 ditawarkan master. Pergh!! Bapak DASHAT! camnerlah bebudak nak cope up nanti. migrain ahh.. dengan takder pengalaman terus sambung blajar. huhuhu.. semangat kena kuat ahh.. even aku yang da ada pengalaman kerja 2 tahun nie pon macam da nak give up.. niekan lagi muda2 belia.. DOesn't meant pointer tinggi, u able to cope up.. huhuhu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-8214426388418840250?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8214426388418840250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/11/research-university.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8214426388418840250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8214426388418840250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/11/research-university.html' title='Research university'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-4590927364476638718</id><published>2009-10-29T07:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T07:32:01.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Empat perkara dalam hidup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Membuat badan sakit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Terlalu banyak bercakap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Terlalu banyak tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Terlalu banyak makan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Terlalu banyak berjimak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merosakkan tubuh:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cemas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sedih berpanjangan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lapar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kurang tidur malam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Menyenangkan hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melihat yang hijau-hijau&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melihat air yang mengalir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melihat kekasih&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melihat buah-buahan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pandangan mata menjadi gelap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Berjalan tanpa alas kaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Merungut pada pagi buta dan menjelang tidur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Terlalu sering menangis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Terlalu banyak membaca tulisan kecil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menjadi badan kuat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memakai pakaian yang lembut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mandi dengan air hangat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makan makanan yang manis dan berlemak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mencium wewangian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Memuramkan wajah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berbohong&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tidak tahu malu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Terlalu sering bertanya yang tidak perlu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sering melakukan maksiat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Mendatangkan kemarahan dan kebencian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Takbur&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dengki&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bohong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suka mengadu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mendatangkan rezeki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Qiamuallail&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Banyak istighfar menjelang fajar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bersedekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berzikir pada waktu petang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Menghalang rezeki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tidur pada waktu pagi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jarang solat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Malas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suka berkhianat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menambah daya pemahaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hati yang bersih&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tidak makan dan minum secara berlebihan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mengatur makanan dengan baik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mengelakkan makanan yang memudaratkan kesihatan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4590927364476638718?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4590927364476638718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/10/empat-perkara-dalam-hidup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4590927364476638718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4590927364476638718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/10/empat-perkara-dalam-hidup.html' title='Empat perkara dalam hidup'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6367393818953148949</id><published>2009-10-14T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T15:35:39.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Nota Hati Seorang Lelaki</title><content type='html'>I just read this book, which was suggested by my sister, kakcik. A good motivational book to understand about men.. as father, brother, frens, husband. I guess quite well defined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6577447-nota-hati-seorang-lelaki"&gt;http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6577447-nota-hati-seorang-lelaki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. kakcik suggest hadiahkan buku nie biler mlawat enchek nanti. tapi sbelum nak bg kat dia, kena go through dulu. hehhee.. yerla.. mamat tuh da suka membaca.. nanti dia tanya.. tak dapat jawab.. hehehhe... payah ehh.. tp bagusla.. buku tuh.. mengajar aku tanggungjawab sbg anak, how to appreciate people, n bersyukur di beri kesempatan mengenali enchek.. hik hik hik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.. insyallah aku akan ke kuching. Kalu ada rezki bleh ahh jumpa enchek di sana. windu wooo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6367393818953148949?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6367393818953148949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/10/nota-hati-seorang-lelaki.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6367393818953148949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6367393818953148949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/10/nota-hati-seorang-lelaki.html' title='Nota Hati Seorang Lelaki'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-4069446127756718378</id><published>2009-10-01T19:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:45:47.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of the day'/><title type='text'>Munajat cinta</title><content type='html'>Artist : Ahmad DhaniLirik Lagu : The Rock Feat Ahmad Dani - Munajat Cinta&lt;br /&gt;The Rock Feat Ahmad Dani - Munajat Cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam Ini Kusendiri&lt;br /&gt;Tak Ada Yang Menemani&lt;br /&gt;Seperti Malam MalamYang Sudah Sudah&lt;br /&gt;Hati Ini Selalu Sepi&lt;br /&gt;Tak Ada Yang Menghiasi&lt;br /&gt;Seperti Cinta IniYang Slalu Pupus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff : Tuhan Kirimkanlah Aku&lt;br /&gt;Kekasih Yang Baik Hati&lt;br /&gt;Yang Mencintai Aku&lt;br /&gt;Apa Adanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mawar Ini Semakin Layu&lt;br /&gt;Tak Ada Yang Memiliki&lt;br /&gt;Seperti Aku Ini&lt;br /&gt;Semakin Pupus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back To Reff :&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4069446127756718378?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4069446127756718378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/10/munajat-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4069446127756718378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4069446127756718378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/10/munajat-cinta.html' title='Munajat cinta'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-488925842173054405</id><published>2009-09-11T09:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:28:56.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matlamat hidup</title><content type='html'>Hari ini aku sambung balik episod cinta sempurna. Kali ini mengisahkan/ membincangkan tentang matlamat hidup seseorang, peranan seseorang sebagai da'ie dan ciri- ciri seorang da'ie. Hmm... ketiga-tiga peranan ini penting dalam pembangunan seseorang insan. Seperti kita semua sedia maklum... Kita hidup sebagai di muka bumi ini sebagai khalifah. Adakah kita faham definasi sebagai khalifah. Adakah kita faham benar akan peranan khalifah? Sebagai khalifah juga, kita seharusnya mempunyai matlamat hidup. Apakah matlamat hidup kita? dan sebagai khalifah juga, kita juga adalah seorang da'ie. Apakah peranan kita sebagai da'ie dengan orang sekeliling. Pelbagai persoalan timbul, membuatkan akan aku tersedar semula. Bagus juga citer nie yer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-488925842173054405?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/488925842173054405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/matlamat-hidup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/488925842173054405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/488925842173054405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/matlamat-hidup.html' title='Matlamat hidup'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6203564768161782465</id><published>2009-09-10T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:37:53.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iftar with the students</title><content type='html'>having iftar at chicken hertz with the stud. have fun there. met soraya n her family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6203564768161782465?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6203564768161782465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/iftar-with-students.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6203564768161782465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6203564768161782465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/iftar-with-students.html' title='Iftar with the students'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-27959129860513207</id><published>2009-09-09T05:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T06:04:20.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 September 2009 (9.9.9)</title><content type='html'>Hi there! Hari ni hari no caantekk. hehehhe.. 9/9/9 . I've totally forgotten about this date. Since last week, i've thought making special plans for today dates. But when it comes to this week, i've lost count the days, and even worst lost count the dates as well. hahahha... seems like i'm doing lots of thinking lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-27959129860513207?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/27959129860513207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/9-september-2009-999.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/27959129860513207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/27959129860513207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/9-september-2009-999.html' title='9 September 2009 (9.9.9)'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1937864891370782638</id><published>2009-09-08T06:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T06:20:49.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Nuzul quran dan malam lailatul qadar</title><content type='html'>Semalam nuzul quran, selangor cuti.. AKU? tak cuti... kena observed stud. Aku ingat 3 org akan dtg.. alih2 si david jer yg muncul. najiha and rafique tak datang. Pastu dapat tau, Rafique buat kerja kat lab en. joe.. so kuranglah rasa nak marah sgt... hmm.. munkin diorang kurang slesa nak buat kerja kat bilik postgrad kot. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Semalam jugalah aku habis tengok citer cinta sempurna. Cinta sempurna nie ade kat astro aosis. since aku takder astro. tengoklah citer tuh kat youtube, itupon atas suggestion kakcik. A good story i guess, dia garapkan unsur dakwah.. bagaimana cara berdakwah ~sigh. dah lama aku tinggalkan semua nie.  Aku rasa kena balik mcm dulu... Sangat lama aku tinggalkan ... semenjak... sibuk dengan nab abiskan labwork pastu melayan perasaan.. kui kui kui. SInce di dalam bulan mulia nie.. baik aku sematkan balik tekad aku nie. cewahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Oh ya sementara aku menunggu azan subuh. aku buka i luvislam. and found out this good article. jom kiter tgk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.comdr/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;. Samsu Adabi Mamat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Editor : kasihsayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Peristiwa nuzul al-Quran menjadi satu rakaman sejarah dalam kehidupan Nabi SAW hingga  seterusnya berperingkat-peringkat menjadi lengkap sebagaimana kitab al-Quran yang ada pada kita hari ini. Peristiwa Nuzul al-Quran berlaku pada malam Jumaat, 17 Ramadan, tahun ke-41 daripada keputeraan Nabi Muhamad SAW. Perkataan ‘Nuzul’ bererti turun atau berpindah dari atas ke bawah. Bila disebut bahawa al-Quran adalah mukjizat terbesar Nabi SAW maka ianya memberi makna terlalu besar kepada umat Islam terutamanya yang serius memikirkan rahsia al-Quran.‘Al-Quran’ bererti bacaan atau himpunan. Di dalamnya terhimpun ayat yang menjelaskan pelbagai perkara meliputi soal tauhid, ibadat, jinayat, muamalat, sains, teknologi dan sebagainya. Kalimah al-Quran, sering dicantumkan dengan rangkai kata ‘al-Quran mukjizat akhir zaman’ atau ‘al-Quran yang mempunyai mukjizat’. Malah inilah sebenarnya kelebihan al-Quran tidak ada satu perkara pun yang dicuaikan atau tertinggal di dalam al-Quran. Dengan lain perkataan segalanya terdapat di dalam al-Quran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firman Allah:&lt;br /&gt;Dan tidak seekor pun binatang yang melata di bumi, dan tidak seekor pun burung yang terbang dengan kedua sayapnya, melainkan mereka umat-umat seperti kamu. Tiada Kami tinggalkan sesuatu pun di dalam kitab Al-Quran ini; kemudian mereka semuanya akan dihimpunkan kepada Tuhan mereka (untuk dihisab dan menerima balasan). (Al-An’am:38)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Al-Quran adalah hidayah, rahmat, syifa, nur, furqan dan pemberi penjelasan bagi manusia.. Segala isi kandungan al-Quran itu benar. Al-Quran juga dikenali sebagai Al-Nur bererti cahaya yang menerangi, al-Furqan bererti yang dapat membezakan di antara yang hak dan batil dan al-Zikr pula bermaksud yang memberi peringatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dalam sejarah kehidupan Nabi SAW ayat al-Quran yang mula-mula diturunkan Allah kepada Nabi Muhammad SAW melalui perantaraan malaikat Jibrail ialah lima ayat pertama daripada surah Al-‘Alaq. maksudnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;”Bacalah (wahai Muhammad) dengan nama Tuhan mu yang menciptakan (sekalian makhluk), Ia menciptakan manusia dari sebuku darah beku; Bacalah, dan Tuhan mu Yang Maha Pemurah, -Yang mengajar manusia melalui pena dan tulisan, -Ia mengajarkan manusia apa yang tidak diketahuinya.” (al-‘alaq:1-5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hubungan Lailatul Qadar dan Nuzul al-Quran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Lailatul Qadar pula ialah suatu malam pada bulan Ramadhan yang begitu istimewa sekali fadilatnya. Malam al-Qadar adalah suatu malam yang biasanya berlaku pada 10 akhir Ramadhan dan amalan pada malam itu lebih baik baik dari 1000 bulan.Apakah kaitannya malam al-Qadar dengan nuzul al-Quran? Sebenarnya al-Quran dan malam Lailatulqadar mempunyai hubungan yang rapat antara satu sama lain sebagaimana yang diterangkan di dalam kitab Allah dan hadis Rasulullah SAW di antaranya firman Allah  SWT Maksudnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Sesungguhnya Kami telah menurunkan (Al-Quran) ini pada Malam Lailatul-Qadar, Dan apa jalannya engkau dapat mengetahui apa dia kebesaran Malam Lailatul-Qadar itu? Malam Lailatul-Qadar lebih baik daripada seribu bulan. Pada Malam itu, turun malaikat dan Jibril dengan izin Tuhan mereka, kerana membawa segala perkara (yang ditakdirkan berlakunya pada tahun yang berikut); Sejahteralah Malam (yang berkat) itu hingga terbit fajar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; (al-Qadar:1-5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Mengikut satu pandangan, ayat ini diturunkan  berdasarkan satu riwayat dari Ali bin Aurah, pada satu hari Rasulullah SAW telah menyebut 4 orang Bani Israel yang telah beribadah kepada Allah selama 80 tahun. Mereka sedikit pun tidak derhaka kepada Allah, lalu para sahabat kagum dengan perbuatan mereka itu. Jibril datang memberitahu kepada Rasulullah SAW menyatakan  bahawa Allah SWT menurunkan yang lebih baik dari amalan mereka. Jibril pun membaca surah al-Qadar dan Jibril berkata kepada Rasulullah ayat ini lebih baik daripada apa yang engkau kagumkan ini menjadikan Rasulullah SAW dan para sahabat amat gembira.Dalam hadis yang lain Aishah juga meriwayatkan bahawa Rasulullah SAW bersabda bersedialah dengan bersungguh-sungguh untuk menemui malam Lailatul qadar pada malam-malam yang ganjil dalam 10 malam yang akhir daripada bulan Ramadhan.PanduanDari maklumat serba sedikit di atas tadi sebenarnya banyak boleh dijadikan panduan kepada umat Islam seluruhnya. Antara panduan berkenaan ialah seperti:1. Tidak ada perkara yang tidak terdapat dalam al-Quran2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ayat pertama diturunkan ialah ‘iqra’ iaitu ‘baca’ dan Tuhan mengajarkan manusia melalui perantaraan Pena dan Tulisan.3. Kelemahan umat Nabi Muhammad beribadat maka dianugerahkan satu masa yang apabila kita mendapatkannya kita akan digandakan pahala melebihi seribu bulan.Apabila disebutkan bahawa tidak ada perkara yang tidak terdapat di dalam al-Quran itu maka ianya memberikan makna bahawa segala ilmu pengetahuan yang merangkumi fardu ‘ain dan fardu kifayah dalam segenap aspek kehidupan merangkumi ekonomi, sosial, perundangan, pendidikan, sains dan teknologi dan lain-lain, segalanya terdapat dalam al-Quran. Tafsiran, kupasan analisa dan penyelidikan membolehkan umat Islam maju mendahului umat-umat lain di dunia ini.Manakala penurunan al-Quran pula didahului dengan suatu kalimah ‘iqra’ iaitu ‘baca’ di mana membaca adalah kunci kepada penerokaan ilmu. Selepas itu pula Allah mengiringi dengan ayat yang bermaksud; Yang mengajar manusia melalui pena dan tulisan, -Ia mengajarkan manusia apa yang tidak diketahuinya.” Keadaan ini menguatkan lagi bahawa pembacaan dan penulisan itu menjadi antara perkara yang paling penting dalam penguasaan ilmu pengetahuan. Di mana sebagaimana diketahui umum melalui satu ungkapan bahawa: “ilmu pengetahuan dan teknologi itu adalah kuasa”. Perkara ketiga ialah hikmah dari anugerah malam al-qadar kepada umat Nabi Muhammad SAW sebagai umat akhir zaman. Mengetahui kelemahan umat Islam akhir zaman ini dalam beribadah maka dianugerahkan satu peluang di mana ibadah yang dilaksanakan pada malam itu digandakan sehingga 1000 bulan. Bermakna kiranya kita dapat melaksanakan ibadah dengan penuh keimanan di 10 akhir Ramadhan, kita akan berpeluang mendapat malam al-Qadar. Ini akan menjadikan kita seolah-olah beramal ibadah selama 1000 bulan iaitu sekitar 83 tahun. Menjadikan kita seolah-olahnya menghabiskan seluruh hidup kita dan usia kita dalam ibadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Mencari Malam Al-QadarBagi mencari malam-malam yang berkemungkinan sebagai malam al-qadar, maka kalangan ulama ada menyatakan bahawa, malam-malam yang ganjil yang tersebut ialah malam 21, 23, 25, 27 &amp;amp; 29 dari bulan Ramadhan. Dalam pada itu terdapat juga beberapa hadis yang menyatakan bahawa malam al-qadar itu pernah ditemui dalam zaman Rasulullah SAW pada malam 21 Ramadhan. Pernah juga ditemui pada malam 23 Ramadhan. Terdapat juga hadis yang mengatakan bahawa baginda Rasulullah SAW. menjawab pertanyaan seorang sahabat yang bertanya mengenai masa Lailatulqadar supaya ianya bersedia dan menghayatinya. Baginda menjelaskan malam Lailatulqadar itu adalah malam 27 Ramadhan. Dari keterangan-keterangan di atas dapatlah kita membuat kesimpulan bahawa malam Lailatulqadar itu berpindah dari satu tahun ke satu tahun yang lain di dalam lingkungan 10 malam yang akhir dari bulan Ramadhan. Yang pastinya bahawa masa berlakunya malam Lailatulqadar itu tetap dirahsiakan oleh Allah SWT supaya setiap umat Islam menghayati 10 malam yang akhir daripada Ramadhan dengan amal ibadat. Dengan beribadah di sepuluh malam terakhir itu, mudah-mudahan akan dapat menemuinya sebagai bekalan kehidupan akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Kesimpulan     Sebagai kesimpulannya marilah kita sama-sama menghayati nuzul al-Quran ini sebagai suatu peristiwa besar yang penuh makna dan hikmah. Kita seharusnya melihat al-Quran itu sebagai ‘kitab induk’ panduan Ilmu pengetahuan untuk memajukan manusia seluruhnya. Memajukan manusia yang lebih penting adalah memajukan umat Islam terlebih dahulu melalui penguasaan ilmu pengetahuan dan teknologi. Membaca al-Quran itu adalah suatu ibadah. Sekarang bolehlah kita panjangkan ‘membaca’ al-Quran itu kepada menganalisa, mengkaji, menyelidiki dan mencari rahsia ilmu pengetahuan di dalam al-Quran dan seterusnya menghasilkan penulisan-penulisan yang akhirnya memajukan dunia ini dan khasnya memajukan umat Islam dan seterusnya mengeluarkan umat Islam dari belenggu kelemahan dan penghinaan. Umat Islam juga perlu mempertingkatkan amal ibadah terutamanya mengejar anugerah Tuhan yang tidak terhingga kepada umat Islam akhir zaman. Beribadah di 10 akhir Ramadhan memberikan kita peluang keemasan ganjaran pahala seolah-olah beribadah sepanjang hidup kita iaitu 1000 bulan (sekitar 83 tahun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sumber : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.islam.gov.my/e-rujukan/lihat.php?jakim=2084" target="_blank" hasbox="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JAKIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1937864891370782638?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1937864891370782638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/nuzul-quran-dan-malam-lailatul-qadar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1937864891370782638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/1937864891370782638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/nuzul-quran-dan-malam-lailatul-qadar.html' title='Nuzul quran dan malam lailatul qadar'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3729165980435160410</id><published>2009-09-04T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:51:17.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi, hye, hello.. salamz</title><content type='html'>Lama sungguh aku tak update blog.. idea tgh kering, kemalasan melanda, kesibukkan melanda. Tapi skarang sebab nerves da breakdown akibat terlampau byk kerja.. trus jadi mcm nie. tak mo pandang kerja lab... nak wat thesis pon takder mood.. adohai camner nak abis. mcm rasa nak g tiket g kuching jer ~sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Td buka poser dgn stud dila kat pizza SACC. have fun there. released sket tensen nie... got to do sth different to gain my strength.. apa erk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3729165980435160410?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3729165980435160410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-hye-hello-salamz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3729165980435160410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3729165980435160410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-hye-hello-salamz.html' title='hi, hye, hello.. salamz'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-374681245504598303</id><published>2009-07-28T08:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:54:40.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Trip to Jesselton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/Sm5FTcsNleI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ksjexs6KNWU/s1600-h/DSC04130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363300406666302946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/Sm5FTcsNleI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ksjexs6KNWU/s320/DSC04130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesselton atau nama lainnya Sabah negeri di bawah bayu. Cewahh... ayat formal. just back from kk yesterday. Exhausted tak yahla nak cakap.. berangkat ke kk pada sabtu lepas and sampai ke shah alam semalam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pergi ke kk bersama jieha. not really back-pack. Menetap di rumah abang mus. huhuhu... bets woo.. dapat rasa masakan kak jah balik. oh ya by the way, aku kenal abg mus sekeluarga semasa undergrad dulu. Kire dengan famili abg musla paling rapat, menumpang kasih.. cewahhh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jauh juga kami berjalan pada hari itu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-374681245504598303?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/374681245504598303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-jesselton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/374681245504598303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/374681245504598303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-jesselton.html' title='Trip to Jesselton'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/Sm5FTcsNleI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ksjexs6KNWU/s72-c/DSC04130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-1538996621825091122</id><published>2009-07-09T11:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:50:22.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagaimanakah aku di akhir nanti..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre" class="Apple-tab-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lama sunggu aku tak update. Banyak kerja menanti selain takder idea untuk dikongsi bersama. Hmm... semalam perlabagai peristiwa terjadi padaku dan famili. Tanggal 8 julai 2009 merupakan tarih bersejarah untuk kami sekeluarga, hari di mana Ikram ditauliahkan menjadi doktor dan tarikh itu juga, mak long kami meninggal dunia di sini dan pada hari itu juga mamaku kena demam campak di london and stranded di sana bersama abahku. Ya Allah, rasa tak bermaya betul semalam.. Alhamdullilah aini ada dy pon ada menemaniku. oh ya. Ayah Dy kena H1N1.. kesian betul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pengalaman melawat arwah Maklong aku amat terkesan. Dia meninggal akibat tergelincir dan sakit tua. Dia tiada waris. tapi kuasa tuhan, segalanya berjalan lancar, dari memandikan arwah sampailah di kebumikan. Cuaca pon mendung seolah-olah mengiringi kematiannya. Paling aku tak tahan ketika arwah diambilkan wudhuk... masyaallah, bersih sungguh muka dia. adakah aku akan mati seperti itu. punya wajah sebersih itu seperti wajah arwah datok , nenek... ya allah.. bagaimanakah pengakhiran aku nanti?? balik rumah aku rasa letih.. malam dikejutkan dengan panggilan dari abah manyatakan mama sakit di london dan tak dapat menjenguk ikram.. kasihan ikram... hmm.. satu dugaan buat kami sekeluarga. semoga kami semua tabah dan tenang dalam menghadapi dugaan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-1538996621825091122?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/1538996621825091122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3947919960157134654</id><published>2009-06-20T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:44:26.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedicated to enchek</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;How did I get here?&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and there you were&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think twice&lt;br /&gt;Or rationalize&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I knew&lt;br /&gt;That there was more than just chemistry&lt;br /&gt;I mean I knew you were kinda of in to me&lt;br /&gt;But I figured it's too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said pinch me&lt;br /&gt;Where's the catch this time&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a single cloud in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Help me before I get used to this guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that good things take time&lt;br /&gt;But really great things happen&lt;br /&gt;in a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;Thought the chances to meet somebody like you&lt;br /&gt;were a million to one&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it (o woah)&lt;br /&gt;You're one in a million&lt;br /&gt;All this time a was looking for love&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make things work&lt;br /&gt;They weren't good enough till&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'm through&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm done&lt;br /&gt;and stumbled into the arms of the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're making me laugh about the silliest stuff&lt;br /&gt;Say that I'm your diamond in the rough&lt;br /&gt;When I'm mad at you&lt;br /&gt;You come with your velvet touch&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe that I'm so lucky&lt;br /&gt;I have never felt so happy&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see that sparkle in your eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said pinch me&lt;br /&gt;Where's the catch this time&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a single cloud in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Help me before I get used to this guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that good things take time&lt;br /&gt;But really great things happen&lt;br /&gt;in a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;Thought the chances to meet somebody like you&lt;br /&gt;were a million to one&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it (o woah)&lt;br /&gt;You're one in a million... one in a million&lt;br /&gt;All this time a was looking for love&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make things work&lt;br /&gt;They weren't good enough till&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'm through&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm done&lt;br /&gt;and stumbled into the arms of the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're one in a million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3947919960157134654?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-9099023181096606445</id><published>2009-05-22T16:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:49:12.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Ketika dia bukan untuk mu...</title><content type='html'>Bagaimana perasaanmu jika seseorang yang direncanakan akan menjadi pendamping hidupmu ternyata menikah dengan sahabatmu sendiri? Mungkin hatimu nelangsa. Ada sejumput kecewa berkecambah. Andai dulu aku menerima dia apa adanya, pasti aku yang bersanding dengannya, begitu bisik hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini, kau melihat dia bersanding dengan teman baikmu. Kau harus rela; ikhlas. Mungkin dia memang lebih baik bersanding dengan sahabatmu. Karena kecewa telah berbunga, kau tak datang ke pesta pernikahannya. Padahal, hukum datang ke undangan pernikahan itu wajib. Di sana ada berkah dan doa, meskipun yang sering kita lihat hanya pamer kemewahan dan kemeriahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coba kita renungkan. Mungkin kau pernah berkunjung ke toko pakaian. Kau memilih pakaian yang pas untukmu. Mungkin pramuniaga menyarankan, "ini pakaian yang cocok untuk Anda." Kau membawa pakaian itu ke fiiting room, mencobanya. Betulkah pakaian itu cocok untukmu? Kau teliti bahannya, jahitannya, ukurannya. Setelah memeriksa dengan seksama, kau merasa kurang sreg dengan pakaian itu. Dengan kata maaf pada parmuniaga, kau kembalikan pakaian itu ke tempatnya. Kau beralih ke gerai pakaian lain. Hal yang sama mungkin terulang; pakaian yang menurut orang lain pas untukmu, atau pakaian yang sepintas cocok menurutmu, ternyata tidak tepat setelah diteliti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah pakaian, mungkin cocok untuk orang lain, tapi tak cocok untukmu. Kau tak bisa membeli pakaian warna gelap karena kulitmu sawo matang. Kau tak cocok mengenakan kemeja dengan motif vertikal berdempet, karena posturmu kurus tinggi; motif itu akan membuatmu terlihat semakin kurus. Kau harus berdamai dengan situasi dan kondisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi yakinlah ada pakaian yang tepat di sebuah gerai tertentu yang cocok untuk setiap orang. Memang ada seseorang yang begitu masuk ke satu gerai langsung menemukan pakaian yang tepat untuknya. Ada juga yang harus berputar-putar, keluar-masuk dari satu gerai ke gerai lainnya untuk menemukan pakaian yang tepat, sampai kaki pegal dan peluh menganak sungai. Banyak hal yang membuat pakaian itu tak tepat untukmu, bisa bahan, motif, warna, model bahkan harga. Selera orang berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga seseorang yang tak yakin dengan sebuah pakaian, tapi ia tetap mencobanya. Ia bertanya-tanya, cocokkah pakaian ini untukku? Ia meneliti dengan seksama. Ia menemukan fakta bahwa tak ada hal yang membuat ia harus menolak pakaian itu. Apalagi pakaian itu hadiah seorang yang dihormatinya, orang yang dikasihinya atau mumpung sedang ada great sale! Beli sekarang atau menyesal kemudian. Bertahun-tahun setelah mengenakan pakaian itu, baru terasa, pakaian itu memang cocok untuknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakaianmu, pasangan untukmu. Bisa cocok untuk orang lain, tapi tidak denganmu. Maka, tak perlu bersedih jika seseorang yang kau kira tepat untukmu bersanding dengan orang lain; orang yang dekat denganmu. Yakinlah pasangan yang tepat ada di suatu tempat dan kau akan berjumpa dengannya di suatu masa tertentu. Mungkin Yang Kuasa sengaja menyimpannya, agar saat bertemu kau benar-benar siap berdampingan dengannya. Sesuatu yang baik menurutmu, belum tentu baik menurut-Nya. Terus berusaha dan berdoa. Perbaiki diri sampai akhirnya kau temukan pakaian yang cocok untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from www.sigitwahyu.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-9099023181096606445?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/9099023181096606445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/ketika-dia-bukan-untuk-mu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9099023181096606445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9099023181096606445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/ketika-dia-bukan-untuk-mu.html' title='Ketika dia bukan untuk mu...'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6493056729873191611</id><published>2009-05-12T11:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T14:26:47.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgkVKal4l3I/AAAAAAAAABs/7HaelwMpsJA/s1600-h/cycling+trip2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgkVKal4l3I/AAAAAAAAABs/7HaelwMpsJA/s320/cycling+trip2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334818502278158194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Sabtu lepas, aku dengan jiha pergi bukit cerakah. Field tripla konon2.. hehehe.. siap sewa basikal.. kitorang gi kat bahagian agro- field and extreme park.. sronok dapat naik basikal.. yerla da lama tak wat aktiviti tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cewah.. bergaya tak aku dengan basikal.. memula aku ingat nak ajak hardy skali. Tapi dia unreachable... so apa lagi ajakla jiha... ader geng naik basikal..&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;Menjelang tengahri pula, encek turun shah alam sebelum dia singgah kat rumah kazen dia. Sempatlah kami  jumpa hanisah. Siap makan kenduri kat kenduri kazen nisah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgkV1sgp-_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/eC_qicBVwgo/s1600-h/wedding+kazen+nisah+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgkV1sgp-_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/eC_qicBVwgo/s320/wedding+kazen+nisah+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334819245822442482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu.. first time aku dengan enchek datang wedding pastu pakai casual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. okla anti aku sambung entry balik.. nak celebrate birthday sendiri.. mukakkaka...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6493056729873191611?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6493056729873191611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6493056729873191611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6493056729873191611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-out.html' title='Day Out'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgkVKal4l3I/AAAAAAAAABs/7HaelwMpsJA/s72-c/cycling+trip2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-7152253761864142880</id><published>2009-05-07T12:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:15:06.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Geng's Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJee6jMFxI/AAAAAAAAABU/FAn_oza76To/s1600-h/geng%27s+corner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJee6jMFxI/AAAAAAAAABU/FAn_oza76To/s320/geng%27s+corner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332928793966024466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selasa lepas, saya, Dilla dan Kak Nad menjamu selera di Geng's Corner (Belakang Tesco Extra, Seksyen 13, Shah Alam). Ramai gak orang.. yerla datang lunch time maner tak ramai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJfjVkI6cI/AAAAAAAAABc/DKdENt9UOqs/s1600-h/Geng%27s+corner1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJfjVkI6cI/AAAAAAAAABc/DKdENt9UOqs/s320/Geng%27s+corner1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332929969448872386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sementara menunggu kedatangan Che', kami order minuman dulu. Saya dan dila order air upin (orange +ribena), Kak nad pula air soya (sebab dia dalam pantang, tak dapatla minum ais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJgHd2GxHI/AAAAAAAAABk/6tDcbJLRoJ8/s1600-h/Geng%27s+drink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJgHd2GxHI/AAAAAAAAABk/6tDcbJLRoJ8/s320/Geng%27s+drink.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332930590147003506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-7152253761864142880?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/7152253761864142880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-to-gengs-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7152253761864142880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/7152253761864142880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-to-gengs-corner.html' title='Trip to Geng&apos;s Corner'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJee6jMFxI/AAAAAAAAABU/FAn_oza76To/s72-c/geng%27s+corner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-9136423500870331035</id><published>2009-05-07T11:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:05:37.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kedatangan Enchik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJdT0fxscI/AAAAAAAAABM/t-Oplk1irBs/s1600-h/hardy%27s+phone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJdT0fxscI/AAAAAAAAABM/t-Oplk1irBs/s320/hardy%27s+phone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332927503850910146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yer yer yer..... ari nie da masuk dekat seminggu enchik ke mari menemani student dia seramai 40 orang itu. Enchik menginap di UTM bersama2 student tersayang.. muakakka... tensen kalu dia dengar.. anyway.. dia sampai ari rabu lepas. I guess a suprised visit. Supposed coming on the 1/5/09, instead he came earlier on the 29/4/09 bersamaan dengan birthday hanisah. Happy birthday gurl.. wish lambat sangat.. hehehhe... excited dengan kedatangan enchik. anyway... Sun mlm nie dia da balik ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya... enchik ada membelikan phone baru. Phone nie jadi 2nd phone.. samer kaler n bentuk dengan enchik... Memula Enchik kata putih.. alih2 samer kaler dengan dia... jadila confusing jap masa.. msg bunyi.. berebutla.. check phone memasin.. sib baikla adik dia, Hani tukar ring tone dia.. so.. bunyi pon lain la.. sudah.. hehehhehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-9136423500870331035?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/9136423500870331035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/kedatangan-enchik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9136423500870331035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/9136423500870331035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/05/kedatangan-enchik.html' title='Kedatangan Enchik'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IG4-N_-t6Hc/SgJdT0fxscI/AAAAAAAAABM/t-Oplk1irBs/s72-c/hardy%27s+phone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-168451709469695620</id><published>2009-04-28T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:24:33.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to beauty parlor</title><content type='html'>Ari nie me and nelli wat trip ke beauty parlor setelah pulang dari seminar (45min jer seminar tuh.. tapi give a good background for my research study). Tak sangka plak terserempak dengan Popeye and his mum.. dia buat facial sebelum dia kawen. Dia banyak berubah dari segi appearance and he himself... hmm.. Selamat Pengantin Baru buat Mr. Popeye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengah aku menghabiskan masa di sana... Orang itu menghubungi aku untuk meng'confirm'kan sok ambik dia kat klia.. heehhee... thank u for saving my day ya ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  SO far okla.. treatment dia.. mandi herba... u just pay rm15 for 30min ... kalu student RM12. Kalu  famili pax of 4.. each pay rm 12... aku kena baya RM12.. hehehe.. walopon stud tua.. muhahahha... servis ok.. eventhough unisex.. tapi bilik mandi asing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tuh.. aku dgn nelli wat facial treatment.. harga dia.. RM12 jer.. murah tak.. dun worry.. dia ader pengesahan dari KKM (Kementerian Kesihatan Malaysia).. and eventualy the person in charge is a herbalist, he made the remedy. Baguskan!! CUMA aku tak berapa gemar.. biler yang wat facial treatment tuh lelaki the herbalist itself (Aku amat particular perkara macam ini sekaran.. menjaga perkara yang sepatutnya.. Rasa bersalah giler.. .. huuhuhu..) .. tuh yang aku rasa ralat sesangat.. for guys out there.. bolehla try kat sini yer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beuty Parlor tuh terletak di sec 7 .. nama kedai dia Sri Harum.. terletak di sec 7 lama. Sebelah Unisel... Atas kedai Kopi Abah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-168451709469695620?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/168451709469695620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-beauty-parlor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/168451709469695620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/168451709469695620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-beauty-parlor.html' title='Trip to beauty parlor'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-748613922154852582</id><published>2009-04-27T20:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:51:09.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>A reminder while we awake</title><content type='html'>Something to share wif u guys, got this words of wisdom from 'Orang itu'. Hardly, can't wait to see him this wednesday.. yihee... I'm counting days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;Penyakit dalam agama ada tiga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Orang alim tapi jahat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raja yang zalim.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Orang jahil yang mengaku mujtahid (pandai).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;(Dailami)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;Sesungguhnya Islam ini adalah jalanKu yang lurus, maka jangan kamu ikut jalan-jalan yang lain kerana ia akan memecahbelahkan dari jalan Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;(Al-Anam:153)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;Mengenali seseorang itu membuat kita ketawa, mengenali seseorang itu juga kadangkala membuat kita rasa tenang. Sesungguhnya mengenali seseorang itu mampu memberi kita sejuta rasa.. marah, sedih, gembira, sayang &amp;amp; rindu. Tapi sedarkah kita? Mengenali seseorang itu sebenarnya adalah satu anugerah .. Bersyukur&lt;/span&gt;lah dengan kehadirannya kerana barangkali melaluinya kita mengenali apa itu erti kehidupan =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-748613922154852582?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/748613922154852582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/reminder-while-we-awake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/748613922154852582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/748613922154852582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/reminder-while-we-awake.html' title='A reminder while we awake'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6451747971677244945</id><published>2009-04-25T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:31:32.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>Its d hardest thing ..&lt;br /&gt;When u feel u were nowhere...&lt;br /&gt;When U can't do nothing,&lt;br /&gt;and wished u should or could do something for this called sort of things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Allah,&lt;br /&gt;please guide me,&lt;br /&gt;without You i'm really helpless..&lt;br /&gt;Hope this thing could settle&lt;br /&gt;with Your love and bless..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6451747971677244945?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6451747971677244945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6451747971677244945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6451747971677244945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-5453955094192557107</id><published>2009-04-15T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:05:53.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wujudkah peluang kedua??</title><content type='html'>Ada kawan aku bertanya.. perlukah wujudnya peluang kedua? Hmm.. soalan nie perlu dilihat berdasarkan situasi dan perkara. Sesetengah perkara memerlukan peluang kedua dan sesetengah lagi memang tak wujudla dinamakan peluang kedua.. betulkan kawan2?... hehehhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soalan dia lagi... perlukah diberi peluang kedua in terms of relationship. it also depends on situation. betul tak kekawan? Kalu in terms of sbelum marriage.. bg aku lg er.. susah sket nak percaya pada peluang kedua coz pernah try skali bg second chance.. kononnya ader perubahan.. tapi hampeh.. so.. jgn percayala sgt.. huhuhuhu.. it depends.. kalu sayang sgt kat org tu.. bg ler.. kalu in term lepas kawen.. munkin bleh kot.. itu pon depends on situation... slalunya perkara second chance lps kawen.. sebab sayang kat suami sesgt, pastu pasal anak.. hmmm.. byk faktor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in terms in kerje.. kekadan perlu second chance.. yerla.. first try slalu salahkan.. ngeh ngeh ngeh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu perkara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Every slices that we make have to sided on it ;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-5453955094192557107?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/5453955094192557107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/wujudkah-peluang-kedua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5453955094192557107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/5453955094192557107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/wujudkah-peluang-kedua.html' title='Wujudkah peluang kedua??'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-8480804645620030555</id><published>2009-04-13T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:00:35.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COBA</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u7JItbgBslQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/u7JItbgBslQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7434354683271882662-8480804645620030555?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/8480804645620030555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/coba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8480804645620030555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/8480804645620030555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/coba.html' title='COBA'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-3600447152574934637</id><published>2009-04-08T11:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:52:52.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Ant philisophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Sekaran nie.. musim aku menghabiskan labwork aku... dalam masa yang sama, aku wat writting up.. cam nak pocah kpala eden rasanya.. ader gak rasanya nak give up.. yerla.. kalu run gel.. result macam hampeh.. sorry yer kekawan.. aku skaran tgh wat genetik.. subjek yg paling aku tak gemari selain dari biokimia... tapi nak wat camner.. kekadan bender yang paling aku tak suka itula yang tuhan nak kasi kat aku, probably bender itula yang terbaik untuk aku. Kenapa aku cakap macam tue erk.. biler aku dok diam (konon-konon muhasabah diri).. aku terfikir.. dari kecik sampaila ke beso nie.. kenapa aku rasa sometimes aku dapat hard thing in life berbanding orang lain. biler perkara itu da terjadi.. ooo.. macam tue.. wat aku bersyukur kenapa terjadi... cth pertama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;kenapa aku sambung degree in biochemistry??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Aku sebenarnya tak berapa gemar untuk study subjek ini.. masa diploma pon result cukup makan (C++, B++) tapi.. ntah camner biler sambung degree.. aku mintak sambuk public health microbiology pastu tanya jpa.. dia tak luluskan.. biler aku apply biochem.. lepas la plak.. huhuhu.. redah jerla ( yerla.. itu jer aku peluang bleh aku fly.. .. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa aku sambung master??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;Nie satu soklan aku sendiri pon tak dapat nak jawab... SUKA KOT.. muahahahha... Lepas aku habis degree dulu.. aku da taubat tak nak sambung balaja.. nak keje jer.. nak kumpul aset. yerla.. masa wat thesis dgn Carole dulu trok gak.. siap kena racist lagi. huuhuhuhu.. rasa tak adil sungguh. pastu Carole plak cerewet nak mampos... hadoi... nangis air mata darah lagi (poyo jer bunyi dia).. hehehhe.. tapi bile aku stat keje.. masuk lablink.. aku jumpa manager yg cerewet.. sib baik tak secerewet Carole dulu.. ( bersyukur aku jap... sib baikla aku kena training dengan carole).. terok gak.. aku kena dgn Ah Lui dulu (bukan nama sebenar).. giler tak pakcik tuh.. ada ker soh aku cover every department within 3 month da la ader 5 dept kat HQ.. aku request kat microb dept .. sib baik dia letak agak lama.. almost 8 mth.. pastu aku cover luar.. kononnya.. training aku potential jadi manager.. paling terok kena cover heamatology and urine dept dlm tempoh 3 bulan.. aku bukannya budak medical lab.. budak biochem n microb. sib baikla.. kena training kat SJMC (bersyukur kejap).... tak tahan kena basuh dengan specialist yg konon lg teror tuh.. memaksa aku melangkah mengambil master.. yerla.. kalu tak atkder modal ko nak pangkah specialist tuh especially bidang microb.. lab manager aku tue kuran sket. (yerla dia graduate biochem). kena independent tuh.. itu yg.. semua timing cantik.. aku sambungla master.. tak sangka master aku kena wat genetik.. uwaaa... nangis jap.. takper,. ader hikmah dia later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dalam tensen nie.. ader kwn aku post satu artikel yg best.. meh kita baca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;by Jim RohN (posted by sigit.. trima kasih ya..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;Sudah bertahun-tahun saya mengajarkan anak-anak tentang konsep sederhana namun sangat hebat, yaitu Filosofi Semut. Semut mempunyai empat filosofi yang luar biasa. Yaitu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;Pertama, semut tidak pernah menyerah. Bila anda menghalang-halangi dan berusaha menghentikan langkah mereka, mereka selalu akan mencari jalan lain. Mereka akan memanjat ke atas, menerobos ke bawah atau mengelilinginya. Mereka terus mencari jalan keluar. Suatu filosofi yang bagus, bukan? Jangan sekali-kali menyerah untuk menemukan jalan menuju tujuan anda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;Kedua, semut menganggap semua musim panas sebagai musim dingin. Ini adalah cara pandang yang penting. Anda tidak boleh menjadi begitu naif dengan menganggap musim panas akan berlangsung sepanjang waktu. Semut-semut mengumpulkan makanan musim dingin mereka di pertengahan musim panas. Sebuah kisah kuno mengajarkan, "Jangan mendirikan rumahmu di atas pasir di musim panas." Mengapa kita membutuhkan nasehat tersebut? Karena sangat penting bagi kita untuk bersikap realitis. Di musim panas anda harus memikirkan tentang halilintar. Anda seharusnya memikirkan badai sewaktu anda menikmati pasir dan sinar matahari. Berpikirlah ke depan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;Ke tiga, semut menganggap semua musim dingin sebagai musim panas. Ini juga penting. Selama musim dingin, semut mengingatkan dirinya sendiri, "Musim dingin takkan berlangsung selamanya. Segera kita akan melalui masa sulit ini." Maka ketika hari pertama musim semi tiba, semut-semut keluar dari sarangnya. Dan bila cuaca kembali dingin, mereka masuk lagi ke dalam liangnya. Lalu, ketika hari pertama musim panas tiba, mereka segera keluar dari sarangnya. Mereka tak dapat menunggu untuk keluar dari sarang mereka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;Terakhir, ke empat, seberapa banyak semut akan mengumpulkan makanan mereka di musim panas untuk persiapan musim dingin mereka? Semampu mereka! Filosofi yang luar biasa, filosofi "semampu mereka". Wow, seminar yang luar biasa! - seminar para semut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;nanti aku type lagi.. adeih kena sambung keje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3600447152574934637?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3600447152574934637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/ant-philisophy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3600447152574934637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3600447152574934637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/ant-philisophy.html' title='Ant philisophy'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-6810185674521637179</id><published>2009-04-01T08:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T08:40:38.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fenin.. fenin.. fenin..</title><content type='html'>waa..... aku penin dari semalam.. gara2.. kesuntukkan masa menyiapakan labwork. SO.. dikesempatan ini aku kenala push ahh diri aku ke tahap maximum ( konon... pagi2 tadi siap berangan nak tengok movie becoz its wed.. movie day.. ahaks!). banyak perkara kena settelkan huhuhu.. tp..  biler mengingatkan ader satu bulan jer.. pastu may bakal menjelang tiba.. tetiba semangat pon dtg... muahhaha.. kekawan nak tau apa dia.. RAHSIA... hehehe.. bg sesiapa yang da tau awal2.. hehehe... ( sesungguhnya .. aku tak reti nak simpan crita )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;things need to settle out : -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Labwork.. -PCR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;PCR  (Polymerase Chain Reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;).. yang nie untuk bebudak molecular.. yang biasa dengan term nie.. tak sama dengan cpr tau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;PCR is done to produce a million copies of DNA (dlm erti kata lain.. menambahkan jujukan DNA)..  kalu dlm lame men term.. korang biasakan tgk CSI... diorang ambik sampel rambut pastu.. diorang dpt detect siapa penjenayah dia.. biasanya.. slaah stau teknik nie digunakan... dioarang ambik dna sket dr sample rambut.. pastu diorang produce million copies to enable them to identify teh rite sequence.. kalu aku bebel.. lgla korang penin... (aku da stat ngarut nie... gara2 kpala penin)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;body { background: #fff; font:85% Georgia; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/17.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Thesis write -up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;iNilah stau perkara yang aku paling malas giler nak wat kat dunia.. tulis report.. tp nak wat camner.. da gatal nak ambik master.. redah jerla.. skaran nie.. aku da chapter results.. huhuhu.. br submit 2 chapter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Perkara yang menggembirakan may ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;body { background: #fff; font:85% Georgia; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/26.gif" /&gt;&lt;style&gt;body { background: #fff; font:85% Georgia; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;body { background: #fff; font:85% Georgia; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;body { background: #fff; font:85% Georgia; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kedatangan Orang itu ke shah alam.. pada hari buruh.. &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Burfday aku.. (kepada kekawan yang dihormati sekelian.. sila siapkan hadiah anda.. muhahaha.. &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/15.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Burfday adik2 perempuan aku.. percaya tak korang.. adik bradik2 aku perempuan semua jatuh bulan may... so double triple celebration... &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;muahhaha... &lt;style&gt;body { background: #fff; font:85% Georgia; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/19.gif" /&gt; bunyi mcm banyak jerkan.. tp .. yang paling aku tak sabar.. adalah menanti orang itu.... mahu menuntut hadiah besar darinya... kwang kwang kwang... &lt;style&gt;body { background: #fff; font:85% Georgia; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-6810185674521637179?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/6810185674521637179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/fenin-fenin-fenin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6810185674521637179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/6810185674521637179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/04/fenin-fenin-fenin.html' title='fenin.. fenin.. fenin..'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-2375839084979785332</id><published>2009-03-25T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T19:25:07.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life lessons..</title><content type='html'>Got it from a dear friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I believed that everything happens for a reason. ( &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yeah... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dats&lt;/span&gt; true. n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dats&lt;/span&gt; y we called it yesterday!!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People change so that you can learnt to let go. ( &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;that was a hard one, rite friend?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When things goes wrong, so that we can appreciate them when they're rite.. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; that's an OUchhhh...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You beleif lies so that you trust no one but yourself... ( &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Its really damn true.. dear fren!!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes good thing fell apart so better time will fall together (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; i hope this one rite..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-2375839084979785332?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/2375839084979785332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2375839084979785332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/2375839084979785332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-lessons.html' title='Life lessons..'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-86943219640141059</id><published>2009-03-24T10:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:25:54.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; 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Ya Allah.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Aku kenal suraya through program usrah suatu ktika dulu. Dia kawan pd suhaila. masa program usrah.. kenal cam gitu jer. pastu stat rapat.. biler.. habis usrah (trok betulla aku nie.. yerla.. usrah pon tak lama.. almost a year gak ahh.. pastu brenti usrah coz naqibah yg baru tuh aku tak serasi). Arwah suraya plak, brenti usrah sebab dia kena transfer kerja kat Johor. keep in touch dgn arwah through phone. Rasanya kali terakhir aku ctc time wedding suhaila dulu. itu pon through msg.. rasanyala... kali terakhir jumpa.. last year gak.. time wedding kazen aku yan. dia temankan aku turun kl carik bakul nak isi bunga telor. huhuhu.. aku jemput dia kat rmh... kenal famili dia.. pastu kitorang turun kl.. berjln.. kat jln TAR. rindunya.. time tuh.. dia beza dgn aku setahun.. kire arwah tua setaun.. masa tuh.. kitorang d only member yg single.. lain semua da ader status.. hehehhe... sronok hang out dgn dia.. ingat nak hang out lg.. since dua2 bz.. tak nyempatla.. alih2.. Allah sayang su dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Su,&lt;br /&gt;i know i can't reach u,&lt;br /&gt;but my pray will alwiz do..&lt;br /&gt;thanx for ur friendship, love and care,&lt;br /&gt;thanx for being there once..&lt;br /&gt; when i really need somebody d most.. u were there for me gurl..&lt;br /&gt;May Allah bless u gurl and may u rest in peace..&lt;br /&gt;I love you and i will alwiz miss u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-3341415253387780351?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/3341415253387780351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/03/doaku-mengiringimu-teman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3341415253387780351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/3341415253387780351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/03/doaku-mengiringimu-teman.html' title='Doaku mengiringimu teman..'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434354683271882662.post-4068772892249863595</id><published>2009-03-12T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:41:20.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day off...</title><content type='html'>hohoho.. da lama aku tak update blog nie. bz memanjang ( poyo je tuh, sebenarnya alasan sebab malas).. hehehe... nie di kesempatan ada aku gunakanlah.. cewahhh.. kepada teman2 yg mengikuti blog ini, ampun dan maaf sebab sepatutnya aku update citer kat miri.. tp masa tak mengizinkan.. idea nak mengarang tak byk... pastu semua bender nak urgent tuh yg adoi!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Since semua bender nak urgent, aku tak dpt nak cope up.. akhirnya, aku jatuh sakit. Malam tadi aku gi DEMC. kena que yg panjang... tak sangka plak ramai yg sakit.. nak pengsan rasanya... sib baik x admitted.. kali nie.. aku dpt satu package panyakit.. deamam+batuk+selsema+ sakit tekak+ astma.. bestkan!! doc prescibed aku as having viral infection.. da la.. kat situ tulis last job aku as microbiologist.. dia tanya aku .. nak spesifik ubat ker.. ubat jenis apa.. utk viral infection.. aku da la x leh pk.. nak main soal2 camtuh.. adoi.. tak best betul.so dgn ini aku dpt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antibiotik -amoxycillan 250g.... (nie utk infection kat tekak yg merah itu)&lt;br /&gt;demam-Paracetamol 250g&lt;br /&gt;batuk- bena (ubat nie tak cukup kuat utk aku).. kan bagus dia bg aku hosolvan.. trus aku tido.. lalok trus..&lt;br /&gt;lozanges- sakit tekak... (ubat yg aku tak suka)&lt;br /&gt;INHALER- utk lelah aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. byk bender nak tulis nie.. nak comment.. ttg baby shower shahrul+sue.. yg best..&lt;br /&gt;ttg journey aku kat miri..&lt;br /&gt;ttg.. apa2 ntah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434354683271882662-4068772892249863595?l=fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/feeds/4068772892249863595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4068772892249863595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7434354683271882662/posts/default/4068772892249863595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatihatulzuriati.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-off.html' title='A day off...'/><author><name>Untold story</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450921835605856713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNB-94mOB18/TZhhoJG642I/AAAAAAAAAGs/47gYGuzCNPc/s220/Photo%2B0250.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
