<?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-12494281</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:52:21.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whaaaasuppp mom</title><subtitle type='html'>live ur life dude, no turning back.
"Twenty years from now, you will be more disappointed by the things you didn`t do than by the ones you did do, so throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbour. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore, dream, discover." 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Tapi dalam tak sedar memang dah berkurun lah blog ni terkubur, bayangkan, last aku update mase baru balik dari Hong Kong,adriana plak mase tu baru 9 bulan. Sekarang dah nak 2 tahun umur nya, dan aku pun tengah expecting a baby boy dalam mase 3 or 4 minggu lagi...wahh...adekah itu tanda2 masa berlalu pantas...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bile tengok balik post lame2, tak leh nak imagine yang adriana humaira yang makin nakal, dah bole berjalan, suke cakap yang tak petah sangatlah, pandai melawan, pandai buat gaya baca buku...semua ni adalah adriana humaira yang dulu kecil yang baru nak belajar merangkak..eheheeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekarang dengan kandungan 35 minggu, nak melayan si kecik yang tengah ralit membesar adalah sangat memenatkan. tapi, syukur alhamdulillah, alahan kali ni tak teruk macam dulu. So, selera makan tak terganggu malah asal ade yang terlintas di hati, terbau di hidung, terdengar di telinga sebutan ape2 makanan mesti cari, beli or masak...ehehehe, iyer....saye sangat suke masak bile mengandung kali ke dua ni. takde la suke masak macam rajin masak...cume, bile rase nak makan, dan masakan tu bole dimasak...laju jer ke dapur yg jarang berasap tu....eheeheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ade lagi...kalau dulu malas dan tak de mood langsung nak jalan2, masuk kete adalah perkara yang paling tak best sbb mabuk aircond keta...tapi sekarang....siap bawak perut ni...pergi Frankfurt utk meeting luar, mase tu 29 minggu...angkut habis laki ngn anak...punyer lah penangan si kecik dalam perut nih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...sekarang ni jer...badan makin penat...tapi hati masih terkinja2 lagi...teringin nak pergi bandung, nak shopping...hahahahaa....gile aku ni...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-2968868257150427807?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/2968868257150427807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=2968868257150427807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/2968868257150427807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/2968868257150427807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2011/06/35th-week.html' title='35th week'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-1809425375832553106</id><published>2010-04-12T17:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T17:51:45.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me on the trip, I would like to go someday….Estelle; American Boy</title><content type='html'>I am soo not in the mood to work today, been listening to my fav mp3 list over and over with my to do list still unmarked with done. Hey..it’s Monday…nuthin you can do with the blues…hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last 3 weeks, I went to HK for a work trip and I brought along my lil princess with me, could not leave her in KL crying for milk as she is still on exclusive breastfeed and most of all…could not bear being apart from her for a week. And so I brought my hubby to baby-sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never being to HK before but it is not totally out of imagination for us when we arrived in Lantau on Monday night. The city just like any big city with big billboard and side by side skyscrapers commercial building and most… I mean most like 90% of the population is commuting via MRT, bus or ferry  to go to work, shopping or sightseeing. We’ve tried both, MRT and ferry and it is quite convenient and user friendly. It only took us 10 minutes to go from mainland to Hong Kong with fare ticket of HKD 2.50 which is much expensive compared to taxi fare, HKD 77.90 for a ride from my hotel in Tsim Tsa Shui to the office in Wan Chai. During 10 minutes in the ferry mesmerized us with panorama view along the Victoria harbour and opposite side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, after the meeting we went out to explore HK by visiting Mong Kok, Stanley streets and Templer Streets via MRT. My daughter sleeps very well on the carrier and gives some exercise to my hubby carried 7kg cute girl while walking like 1.5kilo for a window shopping at the night market..hihihi..he sweat even in chilly weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took many pictures for digital souvenir to ourselves and best view is by the Victoria Harbour at night and jetty at day. On the last day of the trip, we need to check out at 12pm  and the flight is at 5pm, so we went  to Caravan road to find souvenir shop which my hubby had aim, he said that the owner of the shop is nice  uncle, who could offer cheaper price compared to others shop…and on the way looking for the shop with no map (we left our map in hotel room)  we found another Stanley streets small signboard heading to aisle in old building and got myself  2 pretty silk bag for my mom and mother in law. ..still we could not find “the uncle shop” and almost lost in the middle of  Hart Avenue and Prat Avenue and clock is ticking for we need to get back to hotel to take our baggage and one hours ride to airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, we didn’t get panic and with some sixth sense of GPS in our head we manage to find the shop and right after bought some t-shirt and antique mirror we stop at Kowloon mosque to pray Jamak Zuhur and Asar before head straight to hotel to take our baggage and took a taxi to airport. I plan to give some tips to the bell boy but dunno how should I hand it to him as we are quite rushing. There goes another chance not giving tips to bell boy. Once was on the first day check in, “shy-shy cat” to hand the tip to the bell boy who brought out baggage from taxi to the room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks after back from HK, my princess got high fever and pediatricians said that she had infection in her throat which coz the fever, I suspected the infection is due to air pollution during our trip in HK, by taking the quote from first doctor in ICU “yesterday my daughter told me the PSI is 500 in HK..” why the doctor tell me this? coz, we updated him that we just back from there and it so happen that he is PR from HK… and now my lil princess just recover and had got her crawling steps…cahyokk adriana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-1809425375832553106?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/1809425375832553106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=1809425375832553106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/1809425375832553106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/1809425375832553106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2010/04/take-me-on-trip-i-would-like-to-go.html' title='Take me on the trip, I would like to go someday….Estelle; American Boy'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-8613895398680930069</id><published>2010-01-09T00:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:05:49.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baru kini ku mengerti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/S0dlnC52DgI/AAAAAAAAALw/NqsJSbqU9-U/s1600-h/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424415997659844098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/S0dlnC52DgI/AAAAAAAAALw/NqsJSbqU9-U/s320/IMG_2068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bismillah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perjalanan masih jauh walaupun masa cepat berlalu. Walaupun tidak kecukupan waktu dalam kehidupan seharian,tapi kematangan diri dalam menghadapi hari selalu dilupakan. Jika dihitungkan hari2, tahun2 yang berlalu..yang telah mengambil 2 dekad umurku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...aku bagaikan masih anak kecil dalam mematangkan diri berhadapan dengan musuh ketatku, iaitu nafsuku dan bisikan makhluk tuhan yang bermusuh dgn keturuan Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu tewas dalam percaturan yang akhirnya merugikan diri sendiri, tapi mujurlah hati ini selalu sandarkan kekecewaan pada yang Esa. Tiada yang lebih menenangkan bila aku sandarkan segala perasaan sedihku, amarahku, malasku hanya kepada-Nya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424414701815746114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/S0dkbngiTkI/AAAAAAAAALg/36CYym88hJg/s320/IMG_2073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selaluku dambakan perlindungan dari-Nya untuk setiap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...kelukaan mahupun kegembiraan. Kerana hati ini mudah terleka hingga aku tidak menyedari arah kiblat hidupku yang sebenar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan musuhku bagaikan semakin pintar mencari jalan agar aku selalu tewas kecundang, dengan pelbagai alasan dan bisikan yang ditiupkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semakin tinggi perasaanku mencari keredhaan dalam ketentuan, semakin rancak bisikannya mencari ruang untuk aku berpaling dari-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah sebulan kita melangkah ke tahun baru hijrah, dan aku masih cuba untuk berdiri melawan badai yang tidak akan pernah putus untuk merebahkan aku ke lembah yang gelap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah 2 dekad aku &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/S0dkhx5QCbI/AAAAAAAAALo/7ssv45oWXrI/s1600-h/IMG_2076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424414807682976178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/S0dkhx5QCbI/AAAAAAAAALo/7ssv45oWXrI/s320/IMG_2076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;berperang untuk keharuman syurga abadi, namun makin kuhitung semakin takut dan malu rasanya untuk aku mangadap-Nya di sana kelak. Kerana tidak terbalas rasanya nikmat yang kuterima dari-Nya, perlindungan yang tak pernah gagal menyelamatkan aku dari kesengsaraan, petunjuk yang maha kaya lagi menusuk hati nuraniku...dan rezeki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezeki yang terbesarku adalah anak ku sendiri. Lahirnya permata hatiku ini telah membuktikan keajaiban kejadian makhluk tuhan, yang membuat aku selalu terpesona dengan ketelitian dalam ciptaan-Nya, dan membuatkan aku tersentuh dengan kasih sayang tautan seorang anak hanya dengan melihat mata suci bersihnya dan gengaman tangan kecilnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengalaman sebagai seorang ibu yang ku tempuhi, membuatkan aku semakin merasai kasih sayang ibuku sendiri dan semakin aku mengerti kasih sayang Allah pada makhluk ciptaan-Nya. Sesungguhnya Allah itu maha pengasih dan penyayang, dan kini aku mengerti....&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/12494281-8613895398680930069?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/8613895398680930069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=8613895398680930069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/8613895398680930069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/8613895398680930069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2010/01/baru-kini-ku-mengerti.html' title='baru kini ku mengerti'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/S0dlnC52DgI/AAAAAAAAALw/NqsJSbqU9-U/s72-c/IMG_2068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-2693756506033384176</id><published>2009-12-16T00:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:42:11.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adriana lagi..bacelah kalau tak boring dengar kisah adriana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sye7lfsO8FI/AAAAAAAAALQ/peQQoL43smI/s1600-h/PB210871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415503329772892242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sye7lfsO8FI/AAAAAAAAALQ/peQQoL43smI/s320/PB210871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assalamualaikum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adriana lagi 2 hari genap 4 bulan kalender. macam2 dah perkembangan die skrang;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. dah boleh senyum lebar,senyum kambing, senyum simpul, sengih, senyum sambil gelak, senyum malu2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. dah respond pada agahan, terutama dgn suara2 lelaki...sure gelak terkedek2...hatta suara abah tok dr handphone pun die gelak (mase tu tgh gosip ngn abah pasal che ngah ni..bile laa nk planning utk kawen..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. dah pandai ngamuk kalau baring lame2,mesti nk kena tiarapkan atau dudukkan die sambil tgk tv (selection channel, kalau atas riba wan tgk cite balkis,atas riba abah die tgk CSI, atas ummi tgk laptop, abah tok..tak lagi cume teman tgk tv sambil baring jer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. mase meniarap (yg manual) dah pandai tonggek,tapi takleh nak navigate ke depan lagi,dok tertonggek jer kat situ sampai penat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. sambil menyusu..suke pegang baju,due2 tangan..gaya macam pegang botol susu cume saiz botol jadi macam saiz badan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. kalau sedih,menangis die sedih sangat..kite pun jadi kesian mesti nak nangis jugak pastu mesti nak dokong manje2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.kalau merajuk..die tanak pandang ummi die, die ngereng tgk tv (biasenye kalau tak layan yg no.6 tadik)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.dah pandai pujuk diri sendiri kalau no7 tu lame sangat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.lame2 no.8 die pun tido sendiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.ummi die dah ade mase nak update blog...hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-2693756506033384176?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/2693756506033384176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=2693756506033384176&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/2693756506033384176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/2693756506033384176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2009/12/adriana-lagibacelah-kalau-tak-boring.html' title='Adriana lagi..bacelah kalau tak boring dengar kisah adriana'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sye7lfsO8FI/AAAAAAAAALQ/peQQoL43smI/s72-c/PB210871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6717582559655215933</id><published>2009-11-15T11:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:52:08.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kronology adriana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv918HVyAOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/mosbCAmeFuk/s1600-h/gambo+camera+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404167753490890978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv918HVyAOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/mosbCAmeFuk/s320/gambo+camera+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;--ini ketika aidil fitri 2009;adriana umur 1 bulan,beraya di Seremban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bawah ni,ketika umur 1/2 bulan,bulan puasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91yggIz1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/gPHCR-ssyRM/s1600-h/gambo+camera+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404167588446523218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91yggIz1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/gPHCR-ssyRM/s320/gambo+camera+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91guLXI4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/QdJzhKmBn_0/s1600-h/gambo+camera+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404167282879832962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91guLXI4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/QdJzhKmBn_0/s320/gambo+camera+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;--ini ketika umur 5 hari,dalam pantang kat BK9,tisu kat dahi tu sbb adriana selalu sedu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat bawah ni plak ketika umur 1 hari,kat ospital, huhuhu,ummi adriana masih kekok nak pegang adriana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91Ub6FEZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bmuFySGZ33A/s1600-h/gambo+camera+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404167071817077138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91Ub6FEZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bmuFySGZ33A/s320/gambo+camera+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91JDHuJ5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/xqoCfyhN5vc/s1600-h/gambo+camera+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404166876184848274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv91JDHuJ5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/xqoCfyhN5vc/s320/gambo+camera+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;---Ini gambar paling latest selepas baby keluar, umur nya 50 minit,di tika ummi kepenatan dan doktor Maziah tgh menjahit, dan nurse2 tulun doktor,baby tgh diam elok dalam bakul ospital sambil memandang dunia, abah adriana terus capture moment tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv90_WM5QKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Tb8d0-Jc-sI/s1600-h/gambo+camera+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404166709508128930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv90_WM5QKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Tb8d0-Jc-sI/s320/gambo+camera+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boot dr maziah yang dibawa masuk oleh nurse petang tu, 7 jam sebelum bersalin.Nurse update kat Dr. setiap sejam melalui phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv90z-EDbbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qiNu4TTsA9U/s1600-h/gambo+camera+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404166514050035122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv90z-EDbbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qiNu4TTsA9U/s320/gambo+camera+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inilah bilik bersalin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di bawah, baby mase umur -7 bulan (3 bulan dalam perut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv90h5-_ULI/AAAAAAAAAI0/DpSPLB7yZtk/s1600-h/gambo+camera+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404166203717406898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv90h5-_ULI/AAAAAAAAAI0/DpSPLB7yZtk/s320/gambo+camera+068.jpg" 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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6717582559655215933?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6717582559655215933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6717582559655215933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6717582559655215933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6717582559655215933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sv918HVyAOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/mosbCAmeFuk/s72-c/gambo+camera+126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-9213381368250726351</id><published>2009-07-29T05:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:14:05.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from hospital damansara_check out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm91_wQDncI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vRuwsQXPdh4/s1600-h/P7260158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363635419366006210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm91_wQDncI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vRuwsQXPdh4/s200/P7260158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Berakhir sudah sengsara duduk kat ospital, check in ari Khamis, check out ari Ahad. Same lame dengan stay mase honeymoon kat Damai Laut dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doktor yang rawat hubby tu doctor pakar dalam sakit2 kronik nih, name die Dr Tan Tin Tun (ejaan nye mungkin laen tapi…serius itulah bunyi nye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bile dapat kebenaran keluar pagi tu lame jugaklah prosess die nak release, boring tunggu, sampai tengahari, sempat tengok melodi atas katil sambil sempat pulak lunch sampai. Dapat spaghetti tu…aku tompang&lt;br /&gt;makan mushroom sup die…eheheeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm92ZuLFhlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0vH-xx0GFdk/s1600-h/P7250152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363635865484887634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm92ZuLFhlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0vH-xx0GFdk/s200/P7250152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm91zp4xDXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_1Ba_OaePoI/s1600-h/P7260156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363635211499277682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm91zp4xDXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_1Ba_OaePoI/s200/P7260156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363635689726830530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm92PfbGZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/kEC6L97Tb6M/s200/P7250149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;gambar ikut arah jam: 1.Muke hubby mase nak check out ;2.Aku nyibok tompang katil; 3.muke hubby mase kena tahan(muke tension laa tu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12494281-9213381368250726351?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/9213381368250726351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=9213381368250726351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/9213381368250726351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/9213381368250726351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-hospital-damansaracheck-out.html' title='from hospital damansara_check out'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Sm91_wQDncI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vRuwsQXPdh4/s72-c/P7260158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6737216106305000444</id><published>2009-07-25T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T18:17:05.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Damansara Specialist Hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Penat seh pinggang ni dok atas katil hospital, dari tengahari sampai lah kul 10 malam ni. Baru balik dari teman hubby kat ward, die kena tahan reman atas bacaan paras gula dan blood pressure yang melebihi had. Well, aku rase peratusan warga kl ni ramai yang tak sehat, cume tak tahu jerk sbb tak check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunyi laa plak bilik ni takde my hubby, walaupun kalau die ade pun aku selalu tidor awal sejak 2 menjak ni sbb badan ni dah makin hari makin lenguh sini, sengal sane, tu belom kire sakit belakang bawak Adriana yang dah mencecah 2.1 kg ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah 2 malam my hubby kena tahan, ikutkan paras rupe dan perlakuan sehat walafiat, tapi doctor ni plak tak puas hati sbb level gula tak turun lagi, suke sangat laa tahan orang lame2. bahaya kalau lame sangat dok sepital, sbb asyik terkurung jer dalam bilik tu, dan bahaya satu lagi sbb nurse2 kat sane ramai. Peliknye, takde ker nurse lelaki utk pesakit lelaki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilik tu plak 2 pesakit satu bilik yang mane tiap2 malam mesti penuh lah setiap ruang sebelah sane dgn pelawat. Pesakit kat sebelah tu uncle, dah tue, kebetulan plak anak2 ramai, baik pulak datang melawat abahnye, tak fail plak tu, tiap2 malam, siap bawak cucu2. kesian my hubby, time derang ramai2 time tu laa aku dah nak kena balik sbb mak hubby tak kasi aku tido sane teman kan die. Ikutkan aku, ok jer, aku tido la atas katil, hubby plak tido atas kerusi…ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dah nak kul 12 dah, ubat dah makan…huhuhuh 2 malam dah makan ubat sendiri, selalu hubby suapkan…sorry laa ek kalau bunyi ngade2 sikit…suke hati aku laa…huhuhuhu miss hubby…lagi 3 minggu anniversary kami, tambah seminggu plak EDD Adriana nak keluar…ehehehe..suspens..adriana tak tahu lagi ni yang ummi ngn abah die tgh mentally tak prepare lagi ni..tapi bile tiba masenye nnt, harap2nye semua berjalan lancar,i-Allah. Ni ummi postkan gambar kawen kami utk pre-tatapan Adriana… &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SmniApgVhHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f7qlC2KnMfY/s1600-h/100_0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065332130645106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SmniApgVhHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f7qlC2KnMfY/s320/100_0462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SmniiK5RsAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xKhybfMvftM/s1600-h/100_0322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065908029304834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SmniiK5RsAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xKhybfMvftM/s320/100_0322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6737216106305000444?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6737216106305000444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6737216106305000444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6737216106305000444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6737216106305000444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-damansara-specialist-hospital.html' title='From Damansara Specialist Hospital'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SmniApgVhHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f7qlC2KnMfY/s72-c/100_0462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-593074587729465656</id><published>2009-01-10T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:14:08.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detikan hati jam 12</title><content type='html'>Lamenye tak hupdate...dah lupe dah ape adat2 bloggin, ade ker? Banyak yg dah berlaku sejak dari last aku blog. Baik untuk personal nye update,negara mahupun dunia. Dunia sekarang semua paper tiap2 hari tunjuk kekejaman Israel terhadap orang Islam di Palestin. Memang tinggi survival orang palestin kalau nak dibandingkan dengan orang Islam di sini. Semua ini terjadi semasa US dalam transaksi period untuk pertukaran Presiden. Obama, presiden pertama US yg berkaler pun, hanya mampu memandang sepi isu yang bertaraf kekejaman dunia. Ekomoni US pun masih rapuh dek kerana berpunca dari tabii berhutang rakyat derang, inikan pula Obama masih punya ruang untuk isu Palestin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politik tempatan pula, makin menarik jalan ceritanye. Dari bertukar pucuk pimpinan sekelip mata, semalam menteri besar Perak enggan lepaskan jawatan, malam ni berita ada rusuhan minta adakan pengundian semula. Suspen jer tengok berita sekarang, macam goyah pendirian semua orang dalam politik ni. Macam mane pemimpin sekarang layak dipanggil pemimpin? Takpe, kite serahkan pada yang berkuasa, diri sendiri pun kadang2 terbabas memimpin diri inikan pula nak judge tanggungjawab orang laen, harapnya pemimpin2 malaysia ni petah menjawab soalan di akhirat kelak sama macam petahnye derang dalam parlimen mahupun menifesto..aminn aku doakan. Bile kite tengok macam ade salah silap orang laen, kalau tak boleh tegur, tegur dalam hati, sambil doakan agar mane yang leka akan tersedar, dan jugak muhasabah diri sendiri. Sebab, diri sendiri pun kadang2 leka kutuk orang, dah kena potong amalan, sambil sedekah pahala kat orang yang kena kutuk tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patut lah kadang2 kite tengok orang yang kena kutuk tu makin rancak je kesenangan derang, sebab terus dapat pahala yang kite kutuk kat derang. Kite plak bile dapat musibah tak pandai nak simpan hikmahnye untuk diri sendiri, asyik nak salahkan keadaan. rugi jugak lah kalau ditambah tolak semua tu. Gerun lagi kalau dipikir banyak2 hasil hisab, tu baru self evaluation belum di akhirat kelak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingatkan sembahyang 5 waktu, mengaji jarang2, sedekah kadang2 tu macam dah confident la ditimbang nanti masuk syurga. Aduh...banyak dosa yang terselit,terlepas, ter tak ingat, terbuat dan macam2 ter lagi. Mane boleh lepas cmtu jer, audit kat akhirat tengok semua tu. Tu lah kadang2 sesiapa yang nampak senario trend amalan ni, derang cepat2 cari jalan penyelesaian. Selain jaga hati, akhlak dan sahsiah., kite cubelah cari amalan yang pahalanye berjalan sepanjang zaman. Derma buat masjib ker, derma rumah anak yatim ker, jadi pendakwah ker. Semua ummat islam boleh berdakwah, tak semestinye pendakwah jer. Tanggungjawab berdakwah tu jatuh pada semua ummat nabi akhir zaman ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya insan biasa, tiadalah pandai mana, cume sekadar terdetik di hati aku catitkan untuk tatapan sendiri kelak. Untuk pengetahuan diri sendiri, hari ni genap 11 minggu umur baby dalam perut ni. Tak sabar ummi nak tengok baby ni keluar. Mabuk anak pertama ni, memang teruk untuk aku. Sabar dan soa je lah sekarang yang aku mampu, mujurlah ade suami yang memahami dan sabar, rakan2 yang selalu temankan aku makan kat opis, ummi dan mak yang tak jemu bagi tips, siap derang borak panjang sesame sendiri cerite balik pengalaman masing2. Semua tu penguat untuk aku tempuh kemabukan yang mengganas ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oklah, nak stop,tapi nak letak gambar scan ari tu, cume tak de lagi softcopy dalam laptop ni. Later2 lah yer..salam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-593074587729465656?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/593074587729465656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=593074587729465656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/593074587729465656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/593074587729465656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2009/01/detikan-hati-jam-12.html' title='Detikan hati jam 12'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-3910594144793116918</id><published>2008-10-08T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:08:01.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besday Bash @ Kanching Waterfall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hahaha…aku janji kat diri sendiri nak update pasal Syawal kan..nantilah…bile aku dah berjaya puasa 6 karang aku update.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam banyak2 update aku…ade satu aktiviti ni aku terlepas nak update…teringat sbb mase dok belek2 document nak cari notes aku terjumpe gambo2 lame dan baru mase ngn budak2 ni sumer.&lt;br /&gt;Aktiviti ni dipanggil aktiviti “Gian nak mandi sungai di tengah2 bulan”. Mase tu 2 tahun lepas dalam bulan April kot, sbb ade sambutan hari lahir sekali.. mmg dah jadi kebudayaan kami sambut besday ramai2, bagus jugak boleh makan kek free, lagipun best ape meraikan kelahiran orang tu..tarikh lahirnye ke dunia..dan lagi satu sbb bile sambut ramai2 tandanye kite ramai kawan…kawan susah senang…&lt;br /&gt;Best jugak lah sbb mase tu ramai yang available pastu tak jauh pun…kat kanching jer..so tak makan mase banyak. Konvoi 2 kete dan ahli2nye sile rujuk gambar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxgrSK1aMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uMHZau5JuSA/s1600-h/P5200207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254681161962449090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxgrSK1aMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uMHZau5JuSA/s320/P5200207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Berdiri Dari kiri: Baida, mc Yue, Intan,Aku,Erliz, Azza, Pjah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Duduk dari depan:Suhana, Azila, Dayah,Shahira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-Gamba ni lepas dah siap mandi sbb tu cun...semua nampak sedikit kurus selepas berenang kuak terlentang berpusu-pusu tadi-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malam sebelum tu, sebook marinate ayam, goreng kopok dan macam2 lagi lah…tapi malam tu jugak laa baru nak google pasal air terjun kanching ni…siap Suhana tepon GPS die (aboi) untuk tanye jalan ke sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxiUvHW3gI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JJnATZSDaBc/s1600-h/P5200126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254682973618757122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxiUvHW3gI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JJnATZSDaBc/s200/P5200126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pergi sane, Pjah lead kami dan tak lame pun dalam setengah jam sampai…lepas bayar RM1 satu kepala…(murah jer sbb kepala lutut die tak kire…) kami pun memanjat tangga ke atas…(patut laa kepala lutut tak kire..kena panjat gune kepala lutut..) penat gilerrr sbb bebanan bekalan makanan lagi ni...dah laa ahli2 persatuan ni sumernye ala2 comel lemah gemalai…tapi takpe…kami jadikan air terjun tu sebagai reward kami.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai2 jer..ok lah…takde laaa keroh sangt dan air terjun tu ade macam kolam buatan…tapi…jgn disangka air yang tenang tiada buaya...mmg takde buaya pun..kami pun terjun ke dalam air tenang tu..maka jadilah jangan disangka air yang tenang tiada dugong…&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxjNPj_HNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/w9YM17ZVElQ/s1600-h/P5200156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254683944401444050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxjNPj_HNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/w9YM17ZVElQ/s200/P5200156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tak percaya? Bukti kat gambar di bawah tu...tu bukan gambo dugong happy tu...tapi lemas sbb kaki pendek tak jejak tanah..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Dalam mandi2 tu kami ade potong kek...kesian kek tu..kempunan&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxiuXC2PpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rKMzak8I3q4/s1600-h/P5200136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254683413833989778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxiuXC2PpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rKMzak8I3q4/s200/P5200136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nak mandi, die ingatkan dibawa ke air terjun untuk mandi air terjun…tapi sebenarnye mandi dalam perut orang yang mandi air terjun…so, perut2 besday gurl tu Aku, Erliz, Mc Yue dan Shahira…potong kek yang berlatarbelakangkan air terjun tu…bukan senang tau..Thanks kawan2…I LUV U ALL…. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254689775280087026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxogpRyX_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/bETnn621774/s320/P5200166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Pjah,Erliz, Azza,Mc Yue,Dayah,Aku (yg duduk tu...)..ahli2 laen sumer dah sexy sikit time ni..so..gambar tidak disiarkan..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-3910594144793116918?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/3910594144793116918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=3910594144793116918&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3910594144793116918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3910594144793116918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/10/besday-bash-kanching-waterfall.html' title='Besday Bash @ Kanching Waterfall'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOxgrSK1aMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uMHZau5JuSA/s72-c/P5200207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-5514432233365101476</id><published>2008-10-06T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:53:38.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan yang dirindui</title><content type='html'>Tak sempat nak blog in untuk Ramadhan, tau2 dah seminggu Syawal berlalu. Mase berlalu cepat ker aku yang malas...ermmm tak kesahlah..hatta setahun aku tak blog pun ade yang kesah? semestinye tak de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramadhan tahun ni aku berpuasa dirumah mak mertua...opss by the way..I got married last 2 month...16 August...ehehehe I am not Single. So kisahnye berpuasa di rumah mak mertua ni, best sebenarnye. Sbb buke ngn sahur mak masak, aku nak mencelah langsung takde peluang. Risau jugak kot2 dikutuk menantu yang derhaka. Tapi dah tokey dapur sendiri tak bagi chance aku nak tunjuk terror masak...masak air je pun. So, aku pun terpakse menggunakan taktik2 laen untuk mencuri hati mak, aku tulun laa basuh pinggan. Bak kate, nak habis sabun basuh pinggan tu, aku laa punca nye. Pantang ade pinggan ke, cawan ke, periuk ke, sudu ke dalam sink...aku basuh..hatta kalau letak kete dalam sink tu pun confirm aku basuh,tapi gile laa sape yg letak kete dalam sink tu...sampai mak kate...dah dah laa tu..kesian die...eheheh dah ni je yang aku reti buat...bile aku citer kat nenek aku...die geleng kepala...sebbaik laa aku ni cucu die bukannye menantu die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOnrx7VwPeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gWq28GJlqdM/s1600-h/100_1605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253989683279445474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOnrx7VwPeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gWq28GJlqdM/s200/100_1605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;nenek,ummi tgh bungkus tapai and angah tgh jahit sembat baju raye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pejam celik, dah nak Raye. Ini first time kami adik beradik balik raye lambat dari orang laen. Kami gerak ari Ahad, ade kawan aku tu, rabu lagi dah balik...bagus laa..korang balik laa ramai2 awal2....buat sesak jalan jer...(dalam hati jeles). Balik kali ni, hubby jadi driver..patutnye planning shift tapi die maintain jer bile aku tanye nak tukar ke tak...mmg laa...sbb tanye tu mase tgh drive...mane laa nak tukar mase keter tgh bergerak...Dan macam biase,tiap kali balik beraya moks(nenek cute,mak kepada ummiku) akan ikut kami balik. Tahun ni kami have learned our lesson.No coffee untuk moks, bagilah air ape pun tapi jgn kasi kopi atau nescafe,Moks akan menjadi petah bercakap macam radio yang bersiaran 24 jam tanpa ulangan macam astro tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebat gile nenek aku sorang ni, tapi kami tak mampu nak catch up berdialog dgn die sbb isu2 yg diutarakan agak boring untuk kami generasi gosip Melodi atau pun gua.com ni. So...untuk mengelak dari membiarkan Moks bercakap dengan tingkap lagi tahun ni, kami ubatkan die dgn air milo mase sahur...hahahaha...lena macam baby. Baby Moks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam sebelum 1 Syawal lagi menarik kesahnye, Hubby aku kirenye cool laa jugak beraya di kampung orang laen tahun ni, walaupun Syawal tahun ni die selsema manje...ahaks. Raya tahun ni menu nye Nasi Dagang, Satay, nasi himpit, rendang ummi dan tapai bertatahkan agar2...fuhh...layan..itu belom kira air lagi tu...air oren...ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapai tu bukan senang nak buat tau, kami semua tido pukul 2 pagi sbb sessi packaging agar2 dalam tapai tak bole dibuat awal2,kena tunggu tapai masak dulu.Ala2 tapai tu nenek serahkan pada anak2 dara ni laa untuk re-package balik dalam tupperware kecik, sbb nenek kena stem kan nasi dagang...ummi masak rendang,auntie masak kuah kacang..betapa tinggi pengorbanan kaum perempuan memasak untuk kaum lelaki makan..confirm sape makan tapai akan jatuh hati pada anak2 dara pakhrudin ni..eheheh...so sape yang makan nasi dagang...mesti wajib jatuh hati kat mak pakhrudin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...macam tu lah kesah sikit2 masa bulan Ramadhan ari tu...nanti bile aku dah abih buat assignment ni aku sambung kesah syawal plak..ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253994174218391074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOnv3VZCTiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4qQopzIjD8E/s400/100_1698.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;(dari belakang kiri-Faiz,Yus,Farah and achik,aku n hubby di malam raye mase sebook main bunge api...angah tiade dalam gambar sbb die yg amek gamba)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-5514432233365101476?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/5514432233365101476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=5514432233365101476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/5514432233365101476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/5514432233365101476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/10/ramadhan-yang-dirindui.html' title='Ramadhan yang dirindui'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SOnrx7VwPeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gWq28GJlqdM/s72-c/100_1605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-48902635723382201</id><published>2008-06-29T04:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T05:02:47.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Crapspiece of mine:What happened when the clock stops ticking?</title><content type='html'>My life in couples of weeks before was really like a race. And as I speed by the track, I leave the spectator behind. Guess the metaphase is barely understood…sigh.&lt;br /&gt;June, I started June with a very slow pace and homesick mood, no momentum to work and every morning when steps into the office I keep thinking am I lost? What I am doing here?&lt;br /&gt;It was June, just back from a week of hometown breakaway, I went to Singapore with tones of responsibilities that need my high attention at work, I started my Master course and most of all, running here and there doing the preparation for the wedding, which will happened in just two months.&lt;br /&gt;Week by week me getting weaker and demotivated in every single things, loosing my weight even my appetite is increasing, loosing my focus and sometimes I just wish that the clock stops ticking.&lt;br /&gt;I end up in a mass destructive of attitude that effect almost everybody in my live and it leaves a bad reputation on me. Though, it keeps me strong to look up and stand again. I hate learning through the hard ways and yet it keeps occurs in the most unexpected moment.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what is the ultimate meaning above all the purposes of live.&lt;br /&gt;Is it to have a normal life? How normal is the normal? As far as I concern the definition remains but the reality is, it have a constant alteration through times. Even the world is changing upside down, back ten year we never thought that India will be the most important country in call centre business and china is leading in their on way by open up their policies to the world and now, even IBM is now manufactured in China, with a different management and new name, Lenovo.&lt;br /&gt;Normal life is no longer on the safe zone, but is all about pressure. Pressure to survives, in a tough and hot weather, weather of inflation and corruptions.&lt;br /&gt;My head is spinning and I am yet sleeping at this 4:37 am Sunday morning. Try to evaluate myself, where will I be in next 30 or 40 years? I need to work on the journey if I want the results in a happy ending. But, wait….&lt;br /&gt;Is it all about 30 or 40 years? What happened after that? I need to adjust my destination of navigation; which is beyond my life time period. I need to prepare before my race is over, and end up in totally, ultimate regret. I need to prepare before the clock stops ticking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-48902635723382201?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/48902635723382201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=48902635723382201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/48902635723382201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/48902635723382201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-crapspiece-of-minewhat-happened.html' title='Some Crapspiece of mine:What happened when the clock stops ticking?'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6357046338665064710</id><published>2008-05-05T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:46.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bertabur...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB33VTF6usI/AAAAAAAAADs/hqmS9-gpfNc/s1600-h/DSC01918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196581490329828034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB33VTF6usI/AAAAAAAAADs/hqmS9-gpfNc/s200/DSC01918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tak adil rasenye kalau aku update Gunung Dato` tapi tak citer pun adventure kami di bukit tabur pada awal bulan March lalu. Walaupun ketinggian bukit ni lebih rendah dari Gunung Dato` tapi cabaran trail nye lebih mencabar and it is beyond our expectation.&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum subuh kami gerak,4 kereta dan 9 ahli dari semua "level of courage and stamina" dengan harapan yang satu...menuju puncak.&lt;br /&gt;Eda turun dari ipoh, pjan dari Penang dan kami sume dari kl, kami subuh di masjid ape eh...ermmm..rujuk Erliz.&lt;br /&gt;Pehtu sampai ke tapak dalam kul 6 &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB359zF6uuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zH7TK09qxp0/s1600-h/angah+yen+tali.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196584385137785570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB359zF6uuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zH7TK09qxp0/s200/angah+yen+tali.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lebih, kami mulakan perjalanan dalam gelap dan berhenti pada check point pertama untuk memberi laluan pada jurugambar2 tak bertauliah amek gambar tasik. Time tu pjan nyer kasut kopak, die plan nak tunggu kat situ sampai kami turun dari puncak. Nasib baik adee stongan Yen, kami meneruskan perjalanan tanpa meninggalkan seorang ahli pun.&lt;br /&gt;Perjalanan masih boleh di terima akal hinggalah...&lt;br /&gt;Pada satu check point, kami berhenti rehat sejenak. Erliz ke hadapan untuk memantau berapa jauh lagi puncak sebenar. Dari jauh Erliz bertanya, nak maju atau patah balik?Tanpa menoleh ke arah ja&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB37NDF6uvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ThjKCr1krIE/s1600-h/azza+dayah.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196585746642418418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB37NDF6uvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ThjKCr1krIE/s200/azza+dayah.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lan di hadapan kami semua setuju untuk maju...&lt;br /&gt;Sudahnye, memang maju lah kami semua termasuk azza yang dari tadi merengek2 takut gayat, Eda da sampai tahap kaki tak leh gerak sbb gayat,muke maintain cool tapi kami da cuak..takkan nak tinggalkan minah ni kat sini. Mujurlah, keberanian tu datang kat Eda dan perjalanan diteruskan, tapi die masih tak percaya...”macam manalah aku boleh setuju ikut korang hiking ni..” &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB34tTF6utI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xFzIknDxj5I/s1600-h/aku+ngn+pjan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196583002158316242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB34tTF6utI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xFzIknDxj5I/s200/aku+ngn+pjan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa kami sedar rupernye kami semua menjadi tumpuan hikers laen...satu, sbb kami semua perempuan, dua, Azza nye perasaan takut tu macam satu bukit bole tau, tiga, kami semua cun...eheheheehe&lt;br /&gt;Ade lah abang yg keje Syabas ni ikut kami sbb die macam rase budak2 ni tersesat dtg hiking sampai situ..kecoh satu bukit ngn sore kami...maka die dengan rase bertanggungjawab melantik diri sebagai guardian kami.&lt;br /&gt;Well, the journey was really something to us…no word can describe how exhilarating it was…aku ucapkan syabas kepada rakan2 kerana berjaya sampai ke puncak…bukit tabur menjadi saksi keberanian kami…memang mujur tak bertabur…ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah..selamat &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB38vDF6uzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MlWqFHUiuyo/s1600-h/DSC02010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196587430269598514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB38vDF6uzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MlWqFHUiuyo/s200/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB38MjF6uxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/RU-FZo5SvQo/s1600-h/DSC01947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196586837564111634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB38MjF6uxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/RU-FZo5SvQo/s200/DSC01947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196587138211822370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB38eDF6uyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/xU6e-6GyFyA/s200/DSC02003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aku bersyukur mempunyai kawan2 yang cool,macho tapi ayu,gagah berani tapi cute manjee..Azza,angah(my sis),Dayah,Eda,Erliz,Iela,Pjan,Yen...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6357046338665064710?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6357046338665064710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6357046338665064710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6357046338665064710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6357046338665064710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/05/bertabur.html' title='Bertabur...'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB33VTF6usI/AAAAAAAAADs/hqmS9-gpfNc/s72-c/DSC01918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-514138699909941264</id><published>2008-05-04T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:47.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dah dekat dah....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3dnzF6unI/AAAAAAAAADE/IH0JFGWboMM/s1600-h/P5030202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196553220855085682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3dnzF6unI/AAAAAAAAADE/IH0JFGWboMM/s200/P5030202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bile aku bagitau kat kawan aku,wiken ni aku gi hiking kat Gunung Dato`.Spontan die tanye…Dato` mane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3gcTF6upI/AAAAAAAAADU/_otOGPmc1OM/s1600-h/P5030222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196556321821473426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3gcTF6upI/AAAAAAAAADU/_otOGPmc1OM/s200/P5030222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parah...tak tau laa plak aku name sebenar Dato` tu..by the way, Gunung Dato` ni kat daerah Rembau dan perjalanan mengambil mase dekat 2 jam dari kl..tapi kami pagi tu amek mase sejam sbb speeding 140.Hasil dari berjanji gerak sebelum cerah tapi diri sendiri bangun lepas cerah..hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Exit tol Alor Gajah jumpe ngn Enerda n Farid tgh tunggu Erliz amek adik die, yang akan jadi tourist guide kami. Kami konvoi 3 kete, aku n hadi, enerda n farid,erliz n geng adik2 erliz.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai tempat register, adik Erliz daftarkan kami sebagai kumpulan Gagak Hitam. Maka lepas bergambar bergerak la gagak hitam ni mendaki Gunung Dato` takde name ni.Tambah lagi ahli,kawan Erliz dan adiknye..yg terror gile cakap negori..ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3cdzF6umI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lRyQE--ry1U/s1600-h/P5030162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196551949544766050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3cdzF6umI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lRyQE--ry1U/s200/P5030162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam setengah jam pertama, pancit ooo..banyak kali jugak kene berhenti sebelum check point yg sebenar dan harapan selalu je kabur kalau tanye guide kami (adik Erliz dan rakan2nye), jauh lagi ker check point?.."dah dekat dah"...&lt;br /&gt;Tengah dalam kepayahan tu,ade laa satu geng abang2 ni mendahului kami..muke sume control hensem siap bawak bendera malaysia..ni mesti name kumpulan derang...kumpulan merdeka,takpun kumpulan bujang merdeka..tak kesah lah sbb kami ni gagak hitam.....ape kaitan?&lt;br /&gt;Dalam 18 kali ayat adik erliz ”dekat dah ni”,barulah nampak bumbung tempat rehat utk check point pertama...tak sabar nak lepak kat pondok rehat tu..tapi..&lt;br /&gt;Bile da sampai..rupe2nye mmg tinggal bumbung jer...so, kami lepak2 atas tanah lapa&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3fTTF6uoI/AAAAAAAAADM/RxDvlrROPOQ/s1600-h/P5030229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196555067691022978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3fTTF6uoI/AAAAAAAAADM/RxDvlrROPOQ/s200/P5030229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ng tu.Rehat dalam 15 minit sempat laa untuk membuang penat atau lelah atau angin..&lt;br /&gt;Makin mendaki kami dapat rasa badan tetibe mengeluarkan asap, sbb suhu da makin sejuk cume kami yang tak perasan sbb badan panas berpeluh. So,time ni cube lah bukak mulut luas2 hembus nafas…sure berasap dan kalau ade lalat tgh tompang lalu..mesti jatuh mati beku takpun jatuh sakit sbb nafas berbau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3hTDF6uqI/AAAAAAAAADc/FH4evvOyOUE/s1600-h/P5030221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196557262419311266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3hTDF6uqI/AAAAAAAAADc/FH4evvOyOUE/s200/P5030221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dekat kul 11 kami berjaya sampai ke check point yang ke dua,kawasan tanah lapang sebelum kena naik ke puncak.Puncak Gunung Dato` ni sebenar nye batu besar,dan ade tangga besi yang di ikat kat batu tu untuk kesenangan pendaki.&lt;br /&gt;Jam pukul 12 tgh dan berada dipuncak time tu &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3koDF6urI/AAAAAAAAADk/iCu1h4EcuUc/s1600-h/P5030219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196560921731447474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3koDF6urI/AAAAAAAAADk/iCu1h4EcuUc/s200/P5030219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mmg mendapat direct sunlight sebbaik angin sejuk.Lepas bergambar dan mengambil gambar kami turun untuk makan bekalan, sebelum memulakan perjalanan turun.&lt;br /&gt;Turun agak mencabar untuk lutut dan ibu jari kaki dan silap langkah boleh mencium tunggul kayu.Dalam sejam kami sampai ke bawah dan berehat sebelum mandi dan tukar pakaian kering. Dah wangi dan bersih..segar rasenye...eheheheUntuk rakan2 sependakian...tahniah dan kite jumpe lagi di hiking akan datang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-514138699909941264?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/514138699909941264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=514138699909941264&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/514138699909941264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/514138699909941264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/05/dah-dekat-dah.html' title='Dah dekat dah....'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SB3dnzF6unI/AAAAAAAAADE/IH0JFGWboMM/s72-c/P5030202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-4169242365122283711</id><published>2008-03-05T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T03:13:27.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>piece of me...ahaks</title><content type='html'>hye...(to whom...?)&lt;br /&gt;had nuthin much to update now, actually got lots of things to update...say,my hiking experience in Bukit Tabur (update in progress), my x connect issues that keeps me awake every nite untill this very 3 am, my pok yoh got hit at the back...my bad...n silly me, not to hear the beeping when i was reversed the car and not to see the "tiang"  there....huhuhuhu, and my engagement day...whoaa...i`m gettin engaged this weekend! &lt;br /&gt;i feel like i am a vacuum, suck all the problems into my brain and it is just the matter of time it will burst out....kaboom. hopefully i still have my head in one piece then.&lt;br /&gt;every morning,when i woke up...my head seems like to reload all the problems and lingering in my mind...kindda irritating sometimes...and i can`t really focus lately..at least worse than normal unfocused of mine...&lt;br /&gt;think of how do i survive my next day...? i just can`t breath when i think all `bout it..it`s like living in a box..a square box size of me..barely can move and breath.&lt;br /&gt;well...i just praying that everything will be back to normal soon....becoz, for every hard time there will be a silver lining...as for now...my next move is...to go to sleep...zzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-4169242365122283711?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/4169242365122283711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=4169242365122283711&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/4169242365122283711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/4169242365122283711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/03/piece-of-meahaks.html' title='piece of me...ahaks'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-3687837365804111011</id><published>2008-02-18T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T13:13:32.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24x7</title><content type='html'>Wow.. time flies..and it flies pretty fast, faster than a blink of an eye. I just stop by at this blog and never thought that I`ve missed almost two months in 2008 to blog in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By having this entry I could look back at my way of spending 24hour everyday. Morning until evening was in the office doing crappy things to TM and back at home slammed my ass on the couch watched TV and laughed on stupid jokes or share gossip office stories with my housemate before we got to sleep, separately of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes one weekday schedule of my ordinary life plus ordinary stress at work. I rather not discussing on my stress at work because it sounds pathetic for me to describe how tense you are at work in the blog. Blog should be something nice and fun and exciting for you to remember unless your work is fun, nice and exciting. In that case I would be sky diver instructor or salsa dance tutor or maybe traveling channel host.Wow…my blog would be so much colourful then. But, here I am trap in this time machine where time flies but not my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I look at my weekend schedule couple of week before. Spending the whole daylight at house is much much challenging than at office.I don`t know what was exactly the degress but I can feel my brain was boiling and the whole body was sauna sweating in the noon at home. Barely can open my eyes due to the hot weather makes me skipped my weekend daylight and worship to my goddess bed or couch by having a non-stop day nap, no more cat nap. Then, at night I spent my time watching TV pretty much familiar with my weekdays, except for my sleeping location is not in my bed but in the living hall in front of the TV, watching TV till you drop…ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my weekend schedule. Pretty much fit in with 24 hours per day, 7 days a week and could not agree more on how grateful I am with this time given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story above is solely a summary of a simple life of mine which in ignorance of the complicated life that I face last time, have to face now or will face later. And I am writing this blog with my head is spinning due to headache that strikes me since last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, there are many big things will happened this coming March.&lt;br /&gt;                        -The Election: undi adalah rahsia…ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;                        -The engagement ceremony: calon adalah tidak rahsia…ehehehe                       &lt;br /&gt;                        -The KK Trip: biarlah rahsia…huhuhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-3687837365804111011?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/3687837365804111011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=3687837365804111011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3687837365804111011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3687837365804111011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/02/24x7.html' title='24x7'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-4371549741734867405</id><published>2008-01-11T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:48.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>While I was looking thru the window</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/R4ZOagMW7wI/AAAAAAAAACs/9RFyZ1cijG4/s1600-h/new+year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153893040797445890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/R4ZOagMW7wI/AAAAAAAAACs/9RFyZ1cijG4/s200/new+year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is 1st day in 1429 and 9th day in 2008.Both calendar are started close to each others this year and seems to me that everyone is having twice of resolution. Which means it will be twice effort to make it happened. How did you put your resolution and what is your plan this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it too high to reach or just at the lower level of achievement? Well, for me, I know myself the best and I know that I `m not the type of person who plan the whole year and strive my whole energy to strike it with flying color. That explain why most of the time I am running here and there in a bizarre way to solve my last minutes thingy. Clumsy I am as people may say but the truth is…that is the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeping my present time to think of how I have behind the schedule to prepare for the future is what I am afraid of and ruining my present time to grieve on my mistakes in the past is not pleasure either. The best way that I can see is feel the present and try to make it the best time of your life. Leave the past behind and let the future comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning is good, no argument on that and it could help you to get a clear preview about your future and pre-calculate the circumstances on every decision that you might take. It is preparing to avoid the worst rather than preparing to face the worst. Though, it takes more than optimist and determination person to handle such a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`ve tried to plan my life before and it didn`t work out the way that I planned. Regardless of corruption in my planning, my life is running smoothly and my problems are always solved “naturally” with no plan at all. As I evaluating myself, I realized that my pace is way too slow to catch up fast track living trend that people being living nowadays. This pace makes me tired of making plan, this pace is not meant to be a planner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/R4ZO8gMW7xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_ZiF_vh_qh0/s1600-h/new+year+klcc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153893624912998162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="107" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/R4ZO8gMW7xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_ZiF_vh_qh0/s200/new+year+klcc.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here I am looking thru the window and feel the air of 2008 coming thru the glass and get into my heart. Erasing all my bad memories but keeping all the sweet memories which make my heart sweet, sweet enough to embrace this year with joy :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-4371549741734867405?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/4371549741734867405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=4371549741734867405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/4371549741734867405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/4371549741734867405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2008/01/while-i-was-looking-thru-window.html' title='While I was looking thru the window'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/R4ZOagMW7wI/AAAAAAAAACs/9RFyZ1cijG4/s72-c/new+year.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6566040512423405149</id><published>2007-10-23T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:49.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gangsters in Paradise</title><content type='html'>Tetiber teringat kat kawan2 ku yang dahlame tak jumper...teringat kat Tioman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMD6P3psMI/AAAAAAAAACM/2nSymkp7B8M/s1600-h/P3310019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125945100105003202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMD6P3psMI/AAAAAAAAACM/2nSymkp7B8M/s200/P3310019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125943296218738866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMCRP3psLI/AAAAAAAAACE/uD_D62TaQ4w/s200/P3310010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Idea asal yang disuarakan oleh dak2 rumah no29 dan di sokong kuat oleh pakatan bersekutu ini telah berjaya direalisasikan. Aku secara tak sengaja telah dilantik menjadi Project Manager merangkap setiausaha dan tugas2 kecil lain yang termampu. AJK lain dilantik berdasarkan kreadibiliti yang terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa sangka ceria sebelum bertolak terpaksa kami telan dengan keputusan Mc Yue yang menarik diri atas sebab yang tak dapat kami pujuk…Mc Yue terpaksa pulang ke Kelantan pada malam yang sama kami bertolak ke Mersing, dan dari Gang of 14 bertukar menjadi The 13th Warriors cume version perempuan without the Antonio Banderas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat menaiki speed boat dari jeti Mersing ke pulau amatlah teruja.Bot terumbang ambing membelah ombak deras, nakhoda yang tampak cool jerk dengan tangkas mengemudi .Kami melepasi 6 pulau dan dari jauh nampak awan mendung nenutupi persekitaran bagai kan pirates of carribean&lt;br /&gt;Bimbang juga kalau tetibe muncul Black Pearl di tengah2 laut tu…kami tak der barang beharga nak kasi sekadar nasi lemak bungkus yang kami tapau untuk lunch di pulau nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMFjf3psNI/AAAAAAAAACU/aIx4Y2HFjJ0/s1600-h/P3310024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125946908286234834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMFjf3psNI/AAAAAAAAACU/aIx4Y2HFjJ0/s200/P3310024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak perlulah aku cerita tentang betapa chantek nyer pantai di sana,pasir yang halus keemasan,laut yang biru mengikut ton warna yang indah, kelibat ikan di dasar yang berenang riang, ditambah lagi untuk menghiasi persisiran dengan bot2 kecil nelayan,awek mat salleh naked berjemur pun ade..tercemar lah sikit pandangan mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas check in ngn Abg Roma yang kami sangka Kuman,terus membuka tapau lunch walaupun time tu baru pukul 10 pagi..ahaks,lapar siot. Get a nap cat dalam bilik air cond pastu kami bagaikan duyung2 kami pergi snorkeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknye, kami bersiap2 untuk snorkel mengelilingi pulau.Trip 4 jam yang besttt….dan ini adalah catitan dari salah seorang member persatuan: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMHO_3psOI/AAAAAAAAACc/4dHtLrTMtL4/s1600-h/P3280292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125948755122172130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMHO_3psOI/AAAAAAAAACc/4dHtLrTMtL4/s200/P3280292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“it is hard for me to forget the feeling of swimming like a fish among the school of fishes, fed them straight from my palm, which I could feel the tilting of the water around me as the fish dashing from all direction to the biscuit in my palm.&lt;br /&gt;I make use of every second from the snorkeling trip to explore the underwater paradise that took us away into the whole different world for almost straight 4 hour. What make it more fun was watching those kiddos struggling with all their might to swim back to the boat thru the quite turbulence waves. Azza had lost her balance and bumped to the body boat, cut her arms and got some bruises at the some other part of the body, which I should not mention. Still, the scar from the incident is there on her skin and considers she got herself a permanent souvenir from the island.&lt;br /&gt;Others manage to swim back to the boat safely after hanging to the tangled ropes hurled by Ana like a cowboy from the boat. It was hilarious when we try to recall what was happened that day and by looking at the photo taken it gives us more to laugh and to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Erliz n En got strikes by seasick badly, which we could smell the nasi lemak odor after Erliz throw out everything in her tummy.Pijan cut her arms from her minor fight with the coral undersea. She and iela went for a more adventures with a big Oxigen tank at their back, ventures deep down to the ocean bed where more beautiful corals lay peacefully awaits to be discovered by the divers.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Haaa….ulasan macam pelancong tuu..)Hasilnye petang tu lepas snorkel kami kepenatan dan sume tido macam tanak bangun langsung dahh..Aku plak macam tak leh tido sangat…asal tutup mate jer nampak ikan, tutup mate jer nampak batu karang, silap2 aku tutup mate lagi sekali nampak Salleh Yaacob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMI2v3psPI/AAAAAAAAACk/7iY7T32JA90/s1600-h/P3280270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125950537533599986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMI2v3psPI/AAAAAAAAACk/7iY7T32JA90/s200/P3280270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang dok kat sini..rase macam bukan kat Malaysia, sbb populasi pelancong lagi ramai dari penduduk tempatan. Sauasana pantai ala2 Hawaii dek kerana cara hidup orang pantai,lagu2 seperti air supply, scorpion, deep purple yang memenuhi ruang udara. Cafe2 tepi pantai kat sini plak decoration ala2 cocktail bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sempat juga berkenalan dengan seorang divers dari US, Sarah name nye….ni sume Iela punye pasal laa…ramah sangat…ehehehe lagipun kami kesian tgk die sorang2 so kami ajak borak laa…lagi pun ini kan tahun melawat Malaysia 07. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rx4TtH_ZhKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JXTB-idJcJ8/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124555091954205858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="149" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rx4TtH_ZhKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JXTB-idJcJ8/s320/DSC00192.JPG" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka begitulah percutian kami seadanya. Aku pulang membawa kenangan dan muka yang burn dan rosak. Akibat dari allergic dengan sunblock muke ku…aduss…rasenye macam nak bertapa kat gua Niah jer. Tapi takper lah…itu tetap tidak melunturkan semangat ku untuk bercuti di pulau lagi…Muahhhh untuk gang of 13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6566040512423405149?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6566040512423405149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6566040512423405149&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6566040512423405149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6566040512423405149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/10/gangsters-in-paradise.html' title='Gangsters in Paradise'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RyMD6P3psMI/AAAAAAAAACM/2nSymkp7B8M/s72-c/P3310019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-5692607252441304861</id><published>2007-09-05T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:49.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love ur work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rt4dSwqd5VI/AAAAAAAAABk/U8pmb33FDOQ/s1600-h/work1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106551235622593874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rt4dSwqd5VI/AAAAAAAAABk/U8pmb33FDOQ/s320/work1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rt4dBAqd5UI/AAAAAAAAABc/MV2tbPpgwz4/s1600-h/work1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otak macam jammed…semalam saje kena attend meeting yang agak mengkambing hitam kan aku ngn kak Aya. Tapi, Alahamdulillah berkat kesabaran Kak Aya ngn ke’cool’ an En Hamid untuk “menjual” cerita sebenar kat Samurai Fazlul maka meeting semalam berakhir ngn kata sepakat dan kami pun boleh lah pergi lunch kul 7:00 pm yang mana takder makanan dah pun time tu,tapi sebab perut ni perlu berlapik dek kerana pankreas dah merembeskan overloaded jus asid yang menyebabkan kami sakit perut kelaparan.&lt;br /&gt;So kak Aya menum milo aku menom air suam….hahaha…kenape minom air suam sbb aku nak order air barley tapi takde…so aku mintak laa air tanpa warna dan tanpa gula…dapatlah air suam…nasib baik die tak letak garam sebab aku tak cakap pun tanpa garam…huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;So balik rumah dengan penat tak hingat…bawak keta boleh lupe yang air cond tak pasang radio plak sape ntah tukar setting dapat siaran tamil…maka aku pulang sambil dengar lagu tamil…&lt;br /&gt;Dah siap mandi tak sempat nak betulkan pembaringan…(kunun nye nak amik nap sekejap jer)..tapi…trutt truttt trutt …telefon aku berbunyi (tipu..bunyi die bukan trutt trutt..tapi bunyi lagu)..”Kak Zila, Orang dah sampai Kerichi…boleh ker datang amek?”&lt;br /&gt;“Boleh…tunggu sat noo”&lt;br /&gt;Tak jadi baring…takper sattt jer lagi boleh baring…maka turunlah aku dari tempat pembaringan pastu aku memilih utk pakai keta adik aku…my old flames DAM…masuk2 jer rase macam dalam citer herbie…smooth jer … aku tak payah nak tekan minyak,masuk gear atau membrek..pegang stereng jer…keta dah jalan dengan sendiri…(sbb time tu turun bukit depan rumah…)&lt;br /&gt;Balik2 jer…serius gile mengantuk..orang gile pun tak macam ni...aku pun merangkak naik tangga nak ke bilik..kenapalah rumah sewa aku ni 2 tingkat…ni ade yang tak sempat sampai bilik karang ni…&lt;br /&gt;Tutup mate jer…TIDAK!!! Terbayang2 lagi meeting tadi nak masuk mimpi aku…takut aku nak tido..macam takutkan Freddie Kruger masuk mimpi…aku pun bukak radio...bukan siaran Tamil.Ahaa…lagu Black Eye Peas…”Tell me where u got ur body from…I know where u got&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rt4ddgqd5WI/AAAAAAAAABs/3J6pAjAUE-U/s1600-h/work2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106551420306187618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rt4ddgqd5WI/AAAAAAAAABs/3J6pAjAUE-U/s320/work2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ur body from…I got it from my mama…I got it from my mama..i got it got it…” banyak laa mama ko…aku pun tertidur..&lt;br /&gt;“Along,bangun makan…derang sume da tunggu..”&lt;br /&gt;Alaa…tak sempat nak rapp ngn Black Eye Peas dalam mimpi ni…dengan mengantuks nye aku merangkak turun…tangga ni lagi…tak boleh ke kalau aku just gelongsor jer…isk isk isk…&lt;br /&gt;Dah makan tu…aku lepak kat depan TV sat…iye lah dah tak leh terus sambung tido nnt nasi tu tido sekali dalam perut..pastu tak sempat nak digest dah jadi lemak..pastu gemook…haaa sape yang susah…semestinye bukan tangga tadi yang susah tapi aku…&lt;br /&gt;Baru jer dah rase elok2 nak naik gi tido…sebab mmg dah tertido dah depan TV…trutt trutt trutt…telefon bunyi….kenape lah tepon aku yang berbunyi time ni…rase macam tanak ngaku je tu tepon aku...Opss…sekali Sayang daa…&lt;br /&gt;Abih jer sessi bergayut aku pun rase macam dah tak leh tido…penat ade tapi mata takleh tutup…mase ni laa aku rase macam kan bagus kalau ade switch kat mate ni boleh off bile kite nak…aku try laa raba telinga ke, dahi ke nak cari switch…ishh…dah gile aku ni…&lt;br /&gt;Inilah entry aku yang paling mengarut…sbb pagi ni mengenangkan aku semalam exhausted yang tak ingat…mmg tak ingat…tak ingat yang orang laen pun ade jugak yang exhausted…iela tak balik dari opis lagi…lagi laa kesian…ade orang tu plak…siap terhantuk kepala kat dalam bilik server...sbb nak settle kan masalah power trip…isk isk isk…aku rase skarang ni sume asyik kije tak henti2..ngn masalah tak kat opis tak henti2. Raise ur hand…pada sape yang setuju…sape yang tak angkat tangan tu meh sini bgtau kije kat mane…aku nak anta resume…ngeh ngeh ngeh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106558962268759410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rt4kUgqd5XI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3h7jOsAt17A/s320/work3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-5692607252441304861?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/5692607252441304861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=5692607252441304861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/5692607252441304861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/5692607252441304861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-ur-work.html' title='Love ur work...'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rt4dSwqd5VI/AAAAAAAAABk/U8pmb33FDOQ/s72-c/work1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-8572818499742503381</id><published>2007-08-13T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:49.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kasih puding tak jadi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sambil makan kek yang sedap ni aku tetibe terpikir…eh takkan nak kasi balik tupperware kosong…mesti laa balas Tupperware ni ngn sumthing jugak…setimpal ngn kek dan lauk yang sedap ni….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akak nak buat kueh ker? (Eh ramah pulak adik chasier JJ ni mase nak bayar bahan2 puding)&lt;br /&gt;A`ah…nak buat pudding…(pudding kat bakal mak mertua)&lt;br /&gt;Malam tu aku ngn osmate aku bergerak gempur untuk merialisasikan pudding koktail untuk membalas lauk yang mak mertua kirim ptg tadi…&lt;br /&gt;Lontong,kuah kacang dan paling best…kek cokelat yang moist dan lembut tu menyebabkan aku nekad untuk memulangkan tupperware dengan pudding koktail…tanda membalas lauk yang sedap tu ngn pudding yang bakal sedap…ngeh ngeh ngeh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi..langit tak selalu cerah..hujan selalu turun petang dan sebab tu laa tidak digalakkan basuh keta petang2 nnt sesia jer RM8…eh..sambung citer…&lt;br /&gt;Nasib tak menyebelahi aku malam tu…pudding aku tak jadi…w/pun kecoh satu dapur nak buat mende yang sebenarnyer simple mimple jer..tapi hasilnyer tak simple mane...ini bukan kali pertama aku buat pudding, tapi pressure untuk capai standard yang luar biase telah menghasilkan pudding yang luar biase tak jadi…&lt;br /&gt;So untuk mengtidak bazirkan makanan aku kasi laa sikit kat angah …die pun heran…&lt;br /&gt;Betul ker name nyer pudding koktail…ker air sirap…(hampeh nyer adik…tak supportive langsung atas usaha kreatif aku menghasilkan air sirap ala ala pudding)&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang paling aku terkelu…&lt;br /&gt;“Laaa.. nak balas Tupperware apenyer…itukan tupperware awak…mase nak kasi nasi ngn ayam masak merah ari tu..kirenye saye pulangkan balik laa”&lt;br /&gt;(A`ah…ayam masak merah yang masin tu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yer ker..?itu menang Tupperware aku ker..apesal aku tak perasan..owhh..tupperware dak2 rumah aku kot..tak der laa niat asalnye nak balas Tupperware…adekah ini hikmah pudding tak jadi..? ataupun ini bukti “kerajinan” aku kat dapur….dan yang penting sekali moralnye di sini…buat pudding tu dengan penuh ikhlas…kalau dengan penuh kasih sayang saje tak cukup…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ape nasib pudding tu? Ade dalam fridge kat rumah…ok jer dan boleh di makan..dan aku selalu ckp kat dak2 rumah…korang makan laa creame brouille sirap aku ni…name telah ditukar atas alasan untuk menarik minat derang habiskan pudding tu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097980904889231298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rr-qn2ulp8I/AAAAAAAAABU/YGis7ck_ZqI/s200/pudding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: For sayang…ur love for me is soo overwhelming…sumtimes it scares me...that you are too good to be true…too good to be true for me that is not that good…especially with pudding…and i love you..my sweet sayang.&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/12494281-8572818499742503381?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/8572818499742503381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=8572818499742503381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/8572818499742503381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/8572818499742503381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/08/kasih-puding-tak-jadi.html' title='Kasih puding tak jadi'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rr-qn2ulp8I/AAAAAAAAABU/YGis7ck_ZqI/s72-c/pudding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-5303858318930650027</id><published>2007-08-08T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:38:24.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam- Terjatuh...</title><content type='html'>Lame dah tak borak ngn pijan awek cun yang skarang dok kat penang…tapi perbualan kami terpaksa dihentikan disebabkan satu bunyi….&lt;br /&gt;Gedegung!! Gung…gung…gung…(echo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku macam mule2 tu tertanye2 bunyi bewok (biawak ) mane yang eksiden ni..sambil memandang ke arah tingkap…rhupernyer…bukan bewok tapi rumate aku…bukan eksiden tapi tergelincir jatuh pada kelajuan gravity dan 180 darjah ke lantai bilik air yang die baru basuh tu…menghasilkan bunyi pada pada frequency 20k hz dan gegaran pada 6.5 skala Richter. Mase tu Yus tengah mengaji,shahirah plak kat bilik die,fathi plak kat ruang legar…semua berkejaran ke bilik air sbb risau gak akan kecederaan member yang sorang ni..Terlentang di atas lantai dengan tenang….pengsan? sebbaik tidak…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi die macam sakit seluruh badan…mane tak cube bayangkan pada keberatan #$ (agak2 laa berat die) jatuh flat menghempap lantai…kepala die macam bengong sikit terhantuk kat birai lantai…sebbaik tak cedera parah…cume cedera perasaan jer…dan paling nasib baik…sebbaik pakai towel..kalau tak…aaaa..yang ni jangan bayangkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Camner boleh jatuh ni…?”&lt;br /&gt;“Kaki aku mmg takder bunge..mudah tergelincir”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A`ah aku terpakse bersetuju dengan ayat tu…sbb ni bukan kali pertama gempa bumi ni berlaku (gegaran akibat kejatuhan die)..sampai ade satu hari tu terpakse cancel futsal sbb kecederaan ringan..tapi kali ni jatuh paling kronik sbb sampai skarang ni die tgh byol lagi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat aku mase zaman budak2 dulu…form 3 budak haper…&lt;br /&gt;Di suatu subuh yang hening ummi kejut aku utk subuh…aku bangun dengan malas dan auto pilot terus berjalan…(sbb abah dah bersuara dari bilik smayang)…tetibe aku rase macam terlanggar sesuatu tapi tak derlaa kuat..pastu aku sambung perjalanan ke bilik air…tapi…macam tetibe muke basah?...aik…da amek air semayang ker?&lt;br /&gt;Rhuper2nyer aku terlanggar tiang seri rumah tadi..dan kenape aku tak perasan…sbb aku on the auto pilot tadi (jalan sambil mate pejam)..dan basah mukeku sbb dahi dah luke kena bucu tiang seri tu…&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaaa….banyaknye darah…ummi dah perasan dah anak die ni cedera cume die tak tahu macammana boleh cedera…pastu cepat2 die letak minyak gamat…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“orang kejut subuh..malas nak bangun…jalan sambil tido…sayang lagi tido tu dari subuh..” abah marah aku? Bukan ker aku tengah cedera ke ni…huhuhhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari aku tak nanges…terus nanges sbb abah marah…luka tu sikit pun aku tak rase dan kalau korang perhatikan muke aku ade lagi parut kt dahi tersembunyi di celah2 kening…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s pijan, sorry laa tak call balik lepas tu sbb aku gi goreng cucur (pujuk iela) pastu bergayut ngn ..ehem ehem plak…lean kali ek sambung&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-5303858318930650027?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/5303858318930650027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=5303858318930650027&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/5303858318930650027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/5303858318930650027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/08/adam-terjatuh.html' title='Adam- Terjatuh...'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6600266411900129434</id><published>2007-08-01T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T14:19:57.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MaLaS</title><content type='html'>baru jer tukar kerusi dari yang keras dan static kepada kerusi yang boleh gerak2 ni....alaa kerusi yang AGM selalu pakai tu....hihih baru best nak buat kijer..tapi perut plak terlalu kenyang makan pot luk tadi mee goreng basah ngn puding yang marvelous...haa ni nak sambung lagi ni..bukan sambung kijer tapi sambung makan pot luk untuk tengahari plak..hahahah...ari ni aku nak declare ari malas aku...tu yang sempat mem blog ni..huhuhuuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi tibe2 En Hafiz datang nak tanyer pasal Boss...ehheeh pastu die pun tanyer kenape aku tak join workshop tu...ehehehe...segan dah aku nak join sbb aku ni tulun die identify network team kiterorg jer yang mane aku pun pening bile tgk the whole link tu...merate2 dah aku pergi...Asia Pasific,UK,Middle East(bukan pergi betul,semue tu just tgk map hahaha)..tapi still tak leh nak synchronized kat total BW aku ngn BW untuk 2007 nyer budget...pastu macam biase En Hafiz tetibe diam berfikir ala2 pensyarah tengah cari perkataan dalam kamus untuk translate kan ape yang ade dalam kotak fikiran die dan bersuara..."takpe lah, I rase U dah pass dah buat IP transit costing tu..I dun want to waste your time...." aduss...ayat kecik ati  ke die ni?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6600266411900129434?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6600266411900129434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6600266411900129434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6600266411900129434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6600266411900129434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/07/malas.html' title='MaLaS'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-3332958788031672978</id><published>2007-07-24T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T17:38:41.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEDEY MEDEY.. i need help</title><content type='html'>Arghhhh…C2C? Flag? Ape yang ekau merapik ni,Eleen? Dah hampir pukul 5 petang dan meeting ni takder pun tanda2 nak berhenti, dan kak Aya plak lame plak kluar menjawab call..tinggallah aku  dan muke blurku ni mengadap meeting boss ngn vendor s`pore ni sambil mencatit cakar ayam utk minit mesyuarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makin ku cube nak memahami makin hilang focus dek kerana terlalu asing bahasa yang digunakan walaupun medium nyer dalam English manglish. Jangan salahkan cakaran ayam ku kerana tiap kali aku nak tulis satu point..ayat tu tergantung sbb tak paham dan dtg plak point lain menimpa point yang aku  cube gali tadi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku perlu lebih berusaha untuk menangkap butir2 minit mesyuarat untuk mengelak dari mendapat teguran kali kedua macam meeting minggu lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Teguran? Yer..AGM aku yang menjadi idola si sharul tu..walaupun asalnyer dari Bachok tapi die tidak becok dan seorang yang teges banget dalam email...email jer..kalau personally cool jer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbalik pada kisah aku kena tegur ngn AGM bachok ni...bukannye tegur "Hai..assalamualaikum..tak jawab dose,jawab gatal"...tapi teguran untuk usaha aku membuat menet mesyuarat. Abih menet mesyuarat aku tu jadi macam lukisan untuk kempen alam sekitar...macam2 kaler die gunakan untuk highlight kan kesalahan aku yang sekali lagi aku rase bukan salah aku sebab mase meeting tu derang sume sebook present sambil lukis peta dunia..so..takkan lah aku nak peta duniakan minit mesyuarat aku...dah laaa geografi aku ni setakat Malaysia pun KL-KB jer yang aku tahu...kalau yang laen refer Air asia nyer map...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takper..itu lah orang panggil prosess pembelajaran..dan aku makin hari makin terase seperti NAGA...sebab setiap sejam mesti lapar...ape salah aku??? rasenyer tiap kali makan memang bace bismillah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannyer kat cygal ni bestttt(nada iklan petronas)...sbb selalu boleh ade peluang lunch ngn ex-housemate pastu opis dekat ngn rumah...basikal distance cume waktu balik jer agak senonoh sikit compare to TM Net dulu...sampaikan kadang2 tu tak sempat nak tengok manjelara...terlepas nk tengok auntie Zaza...huhuhuhu...cume awal2 ni macam segan sikit nk bersenyum simpul ngn orang2 kat sini sbb muke masing2 macam bizi dan senyep jer...tak der pun lontaran gelak gumbira ker,group gossip ker...bunyi kentut lagi kuat dari suare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah laa sekali tu aku kena photosat satu manual gune printer opis....dah laa bising siap bergegar2 lagi mesin tu cube untuk menjalankan tanggungjawabnyer.kalau bunyi die best macam bunyik autobot  bertukar ok gak..ni bunyik macam "tolong..aku dah tua tak larat nak photostat banyak2..tulun tekan button stop" (translated dari bunyi mesin)..terkebil2 aku...salah ker tindakan aku menggunakan mesin photostat ni...abih tu nak pakai mesin mane? ker mmg derang buat salinan gune manual...tulis balik macam salin nota...owhhh..patut laa opis sunyi jerk...bizi salin nota...ape2 pun berjaye jugak lah aku "salin" manual tu dengan bantuan mesin photostat tu..aku patut kasi name kat mesin tu...Optimus Printer...ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK lah ...tu jer kot setakat ni yang menarik kat sini...selain meeting yang over extended version tiap2 hari,makan kueh 8 jenis tiap2 hari (accordingly to the meeting) dan boss yang best..alhamdulillah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p:s nak tengok haripote ngn sayang minggu ni...so pleaseeee janganlah ade meeting yang merapik2 dari erleen lagi...(bukannyer merapik tapi aku yg tak paham...buntu2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-3332958788031672978?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/3332958788031672978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=3332958788031672978&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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tak leh nk tido,kali taip plak baru lepas bangun tido...hari ni adalah hari yg aku paling kuat makan..makan yg tak henti2 dari pagi sampai lewat malam. ade orang kate tu tandenye aku tgh ade masalah dan aku mengaku ade sedikit masalah emosi tapi takde lah berat sangat sampaikan selera melantak aku ni mengalahkan selera naga...walaupun aku tak pernah tengok laa kan naga tu makan macammana, sebab naga tu sendiri tanak berkenalan ngn aku mahupun memperkenalkan diri melalui friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi emosi aku terjejas bukan pasal gaduh rumah tangga,sbb buat ape nak gaduh pasal tangga..tangga tetap tangga..tak boleh bertukar menjadi pintu..biarkan tangga tu sendiri,tapi pasal restructure dalam company yg memerlukan team kami berpecah ke merata2. bukan nye kami tak suke kena pindah,tapi timing nye agak tak sesuai dan kami dipecah belahkan...tapi tak per,bak kate orang tempat baru,dapatlah team baru..mane lah tau tempat baru ade jejaka encem...bolehlah jeling2(jeling2 itu hanyalah perbuatan jeling dengan anak mata tanpa melibatkan hati dan perasaan...takut plak sayang bace entry kali ni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so skarang ni...i make believe that everything is just fine and get myself bz with stuff..keluar dating adalah salah satu stuff..n really gratefull i`m to have a wonderful sayang that alwayz be there for me when i need him most(heheheh..jiwang sikit..sikit jer)...iyer lah terpakse layan awek die yg sikit2 nak sedey,ngade2 sangat bukannye kena pindah ke tempat tak best pun..PJ tu,dekat dengan mpsj yg buat konsert AF tu,silap2 bole jumper Aznil..tapi skarang AF dah abih jumper makcik cleaner je laaa.still, tempat tu happening..dekat ngn AmCorp Mall...makin dekat ngn rumah plak tu...wahhh makin menjadi2 laa bangun lambat...cmner nak praktis isteri mithali ni??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bottom line is...(mmg kat bottom pun ayat ni tapi tak der line)...ape ek?life goes on...'hayatilah kristal' (untuk pengetahuan umum mahupun naga2 kalau baca entry ni...itulah moto syarikat yg aku dok tengah kije skarang)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-8255722382811850462?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/8255722382811850462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=8255722382811850462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/8255722382811850462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/8255722382811850462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/06/make-believe-on-gray-line-of-destiny.html' title='make believe on the grey line of destiny'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-8862555616511468322</id><published>2007-06-06T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:50.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dAk ApAi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RmWlr-q7JjI/AAAAAAAAABM/8HLIBQo9FHI/s1600-h/dakapai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072642730278725170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RmWlr-q7JjI/AAAAAAAAABM/8HLIBQo9FHI/s200/dakapai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ini adalah dak apai secara illusi )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bukak blog pulak....aku baru jer nak tido tapi tak lah tido.penat buat2 penat ni...penat pikir pasal DAM yg hangit tadi kt tgh h/way (on da way nak ke rawang amek laptop tertinggal...cmner bole tertinggal?)..penat berborak ngn dak apai tak henti dari kl-rawang-kl-pantai dalam. ahaks, ni sume laptop punyer pasal...cakap pasal apai ni..tak sume mengenali dak apai ni...meh aku describe sikit (apai..aku haramkan ko bace entry ni..tapi kalau nk bace jugak takde kaitan pun ngn mane2 fatwa).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dak apai ni mmg la kategori kelako orangnye, first aku jumpe aku ingat kan makcik mane laa yg nak jadi teammate aku ni.Sbb mase pandangan mata kasar dari jarak jauh ni mereflectkan dak apai ni tua dari usia sbb pemilihan baju kot time tu tak kena ngn lightning dan pulak kat sebelah die ade mamat cute plak yg lagi mencuri pandangan aku..keh keh keh...tapi, tingggg( bunyi magic,sile buat muke terpana)..lame2 aku kenal die ilang muke makcik yg aku kenal dulu...timbul muke bluehyppo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bluehyppo? yer...bluehyppo yang aku cube kiaskan di sini adalah begini...cute,comel,kelam kabut walaupun di daratan apatah lagi di lautan,caring,...haa..dun get me wrong...aku describe ni ikhlas..seikhlas bunga di taman..(rasenye salah kiasan ni..tak kesah lah)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disebalik penerampilan yang di sebut di atas, dak apai ni mmg terror 3 bende yang aku rase patut diletakkan dalam resume ;-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) computer literate: masuk yg latest ni dah 18 kali die format laptop die dalam tahun ni.Macam2 kesah yang melibatkan bantuan 14 boyfren die dan boyfren orang lain(sbb boyfren orang lain tu dok dengar citer dari awek die yakni kawan dak apai ni)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Car maintenance: perghh...dalam tahun ni saje..WNY telah mendapat anugerah keta yg paling disayangi tuan die...8 kali sebulan masuk workshop...tambah spoiler,cat baru sbb banyak kali jugak laa kena cium ngn keta lain terutama kes kopral munny yang nk mengurat dak apai,cermin retak sbb anak batu yang ilang mak yang masih lagi misteri tetibe menghentam cermin depan keta dan macam2 jenis maintenance lagi yg DAM tengok pun jeles sbb tuan die tu tak sepenyayang tuan WNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Boy expert:Dak apai ni punyelah baik hati dan menarik juge klako orangnye sampaikan membuatkan mane2 org yg kenal die akan rase addict utk terus berkawan dengannyer(merujuk kepada kes Dak Jepun yg duduk kat jepun yang saban hari dok ym ngn die) dan pada mase yang same dak Kedah yang saban hari dok ajak die kawin.Due2 budak ni terlibat secara langsung dalam aktiviti menolong dak apai hinggakan berjaya mengformat 18 kali laptop latitude tu.Tu belum kire dak UTM yang memang menjadi kawan baik ala2 kuch kuch hota hai lagi...ehehehe(blog ni jugak diharamkan dari di baca oleh boyfren2 apai,kalau bace jugak apai bukanlah name sebenar dalam entry ni...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi, tidaklah aku merasa lain kecuali meriah dan ceria hidup bile berkawan ngn dak apai ni..ala2 pasangan joyah ngn pah bedah...hahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p:s: tak pasal2 aku testimoni pasal ko dalam blog aku, ni sume terharu punye pasal sbb kes rawang ari ni...eheheheh.. ingat tau nnt bile dah kawen ngn dak Hapiz,beli rumah kat Bandar Kinrara...hahaha kite kasi gegar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RmWlr-q7JjI/AAAAAAAAABM/8HLIBQo9FHI/s72-c/dakapai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-3165580855640018483</id><published>2007-05-23T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:50.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LauKku cukup MASIN!!!</title><content type='html'>Perlu ke aku terase hati? Menerima kritikan membina sebenarnye bagus kerana ia akan membantu kite untuk membaiki kesilapan. Tapi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni aku janji nk masak untuk member sebab iye lah saje nak test power masak suh die rase…ehehehe.Lagipun member dok sorang kat rumah tak der orang masakkan…sayu laa kite ni pun nak laa masakkan untuk die. Dijadikan cerite ari ni aku agak kekangan mase ngn swimming pulak ptg tadi..so terkejar2 ni masak sampai tunggang terbalik dapur (exaggerate je ni)..maka jadilah ayam masak merah ngn sayur campur goreng sebelum pegi swimming. Dah balik swimming kasi laa die rase…aku tanak laa tanye sedap ke tak sbb kununnye confirm sedap lahh…(sbb kami dak2 rumah termasuk apai pun makan ok jer…ke sbb lapar?) Tapi..bile ucapan terima kasih member disusuli ngn sedikit komen yg aku macam terkedu…”ok dah tapi masin sikit…kalau abah mesti dah tegur ni” ayark…siap ade parameter taste bud abah die tu….adehh…terjatuh aku dari kununnye ayam masak merah aku tu sedap…siap aku ni imagine die ni mesti makan dengan lajunye hingga menjilat jari lah…pastu ade lagi ni…siap cakap “takder laa masin cume macam ade rase lagi ni masin kat bibir”…adehhh..jujur sungguh member aku ni…sambil tersenyum yg nak bergenang air mate aku kesyukuran dapat member yang telus dan transparent ni..Terus ilang mood nak masak lagi dah kat die….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasenye kalau semalam tu jadi lah aku anta lauk asam pedas kat die agaknyer memang sah takkan ade potential untuk aku masak ayam masak pedas ari ni…sbb asam pedas tu apai try kate nye sedap (dengan nada yg jujur dan meyakinkan)..tapi masin sikit…adehhh…so,kalau lah member rase semalam nye asam pedas….tanak aku imagine….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada sesiapa yang pernah merase masakan saye terutamanye housemateku dan ex housemateku..(ramainye mangsa masin yg aku dah buat..)..kat sini saye nak buat press release mohon maaf di atas kemasinan masakan saye selame ni…selame ni agaknye korang saje jer ek tanak komen…lame jugaklah korang menahan kemasinan masakanku…bertahun2 tu…sorry..tobat saye dah tak buat dah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RlMhDgPerYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CigOrZ8dbpk/s1600-h/Teriak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067430349800123778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RlMhDgPerYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CigOrZ8dbpk/s200/Teriak.jpg" 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;(name member aku tu dirahsiakan sbb aku sayang sangat kat die sorang ni nnt karang die terase plak kalau die tau luahan hati sayu aku ni..so, korang jgn bgtau die...buat2 tak tahu..sob..sob..sob)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-3165580855640018483?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/3165580855640018483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=3165580855640018483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3165580855640018483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3165580855640018483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/05/laukku-cukup-masin.html' title='LauKku cukup MASIN!!!'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RlMhDgPerYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CigOrZ8dbpk/s72-c/Teriak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6485084887746586692</id><published>2007-05-04T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:50.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unacceptable mystery</title><content type='html'>I am suppose to put on sumthin `bout our trip to tioman last month.But the air is not chillin anymore for those to be bring up to be remembered,not at this moment. Yerp, there is somethin i would dyin to share but first of all,let me clear the air from any hatred or discriminate on anyone who is working under government. Have been experienced with soo many cases that sometimes just ideally unacceptable.Some ppl said shit happens but for my case it is more than just a shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your threshold boilin point to stand a nonsenses waiting while you are rushin for another place?Had an experience at PDN one morning waiting for my sist to get her blood check result and believe it or not,they`ve lost the report card. It took them 1 and half hour to track that card which end up by re-filled the details into a new card which they could have done that earlier rather than make us waited for the whole darn 1 and hallf hour.Still, the lost of that report card remains as an unacceptable mystery.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn`t sound that bad,does it?But the true scenario behind this is, I just got to KL from a long journey that morning and straight away drove to Cheras to pick my sist up and headed to a buzziest ever mahameru to get to PDN.Not enuf sleep and haven`t got any breakfast as we need to chasing our packed schedule ahead.Of course,they didn`t know `bout this and never seems to care about anything but thier breakfast! Why did i said so?Yerp, they keep us waiting while they went for a breakfast and pass over the report card diggin to someone else who seems to me not knowin anythin or where the hell should he digg up from.&lt;br /&gt;Well, lucky for them i am not hot tampered single lady that slammed the door for a fast services,though my way of protest is much more by having direct eyes contact with "muke ketat" to bring up the tense to them and it works! proven that action speaks louder than words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone in goverment is hopeless but when most of them did,it makes the whole face of goverment into a bad reputation,which I strongly believe i am not the only one who experienced bad services from government.Whose`s wiz me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rj8D6v1yuSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/41sSE3QmshI/s1600-h/!image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061768813997111586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rj8D6v1yuSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/41sSE3QmshI/s320/!image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the matter of individual mentality which could bring the good environment to the whole institution and creates good,efficient and friendly services.I am not proposing this to anynone but myself to be more effective and good enuf to make ppl around at ease doing business wiz me.Me myself not that perfect to judge others,though some simple behavioral adjustment is not that hard to do and could avoid any incovenience to the ppl we are dealing with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is no matter what company or institutions you are comin from,dun let ppl potray you based on that.Be a trendy breaker by breakin down the trend of slow and lame services.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6485084887746586692?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6485084887746586692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6485084887746586692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6485084887746586692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6485084887746586692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/05/unaccepted-mystery.html' title='Unacceptable mystery'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rj8D6v1yuSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/41sSE3QmshI/s72-c/!image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-9219320984669812388</id><published>2007-03-16T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:50.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ade seekor kawan kure kure ni demam....</title><content type='html'>38.4? itulah suhu yang doktor tu tunjukkan 2 hari lepas sewaktu iela bawak aku pergi klinik,selepas aku terdampar sehari suntuk dengan kepanasan tahap cipan,tekak yang perit. Walau apa suhu sekali pun doktor tu tunjukkan pada termometer tu..aku tak mampu nak pikir dan yang aku tahu...cepatlah balik sebab aircond klinik tu ..is killin me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua hari aku demam, lepas makan ubat tak kebah2...tiap kali osmate datang melawat aku di bilik mesti terkejut dengan suhu yang tak turun2...berat mata memandang...berat lagi badan menanggung suhu..ehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rase sepanjang aku demam ni...rase macam budak 6 tahun yang di jaga kakak2 cantik...ngee..stat ngn iela yang bawak aku gi klinik pakse aku makan bubur dan belikan kinder bueno...malam tu mase tido rhuper nye aku ade guardian angel..Mc yue akan terjaga setiap sejam utk monitor kepanasan kepala, dayah macam biase akan tenang di sebelah sane, pagi tu dapat breakfast atas katil sbb kena makan ubat, tghari tu derang balik... pjah masak bubur, erliz beli anggur...tibe meriah sekejap....weeee weeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam tu dayah di bantu mc yue masak ayam masak merah sbb aku merenggek renggek kempunan ayam masak merah...walaupun derang nampak kepenatan balik dari kerja...tapi it`s worth it sbb mulut ni mmg hanya akan trigger kempunan bile emergency sahaja..pada skala normal..bring it on man...i`ll have anything...esoknyer kempunan tom yam plak...petang tu ana tapaukan tom yam,malam tu mc yue ngn dayah buat gerak gempur masak tom yam....heaven giler...tu blom kire sayang ajak makan tom yam malam tu...tapi aku tak larat nk kluar...kalau tak ade tetibe false alarm bunyik...asid perut dah melepasi threshold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RiXwM65fIgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/eK-JPlnkxnw/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054710261552718338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RiXwM65fIgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/eK-JPlnkxnw/s200/friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moralnyer aku bersyukur..kerana dikelilingi temen2 yg bagus bangat kek sayang sama aku,tiada kata indah yang bisa aku tulis untuk menebus segala kaseh dan sayang yang dititipkan padaku..cuma aku berdoa agar kita sama2 bisa mendapat bahagia...amin...&lt;br /&gt;(apesal tetibe tertukar loghat indon ni...? malim kundang betul...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-9219320984669812388?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/9219320984669812388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=9219320984669812388&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/9219320984669812388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/9219320984669812388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/03/ade-seekor-kawan-kure-kure-ni-demam.html' title='ade seekor kawan kure kure ni demam....'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RiXwM65fIgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/eK-JPlnkxnw/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6280613691835242645</id><published>2007-03-04T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:50.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdullilah</title><content type='html'>Askum kepada sesiapa yang menjenguk halaman ini,now i am leyparking on my bed on this chilly Sunday nite listening to the To Love You More (Celine Dion). It have been soo many weeks back then since my last blog about some stupid things i did...to my DAM and surprisingly i still need to update another stupidity of mine. DAM hv gone thru soo many  tragedies all these years under my...what should i call...supervision.Last week was a disaster, minor disaster to me and DAM..we`ve got into accident and lucky for us(me,yus n nita) everybody was sound and safe...and in one piece (termasuk lah ikan bilis kiriman Kak Naz ngn Sponge Box due ekor tu..).It happened when we were on the way back to KL and i never see it comin...just that, not enuf sleep the night before and that lorry have a small,full of dirt signal lamp...well, no need for me to explain more on this cause seems to me everyone have got the details once i step my foot in KL.news spread and i have to do a play and rewind story telling to each n everyones of them whenever they drop by to asked how i am doing. And it reminds me that i have lots of ppl who do care about me.Thanks guys n gals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/ReroRK1xfUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GYGPfl1Tlvc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038094514832637250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/ReroRK1xfUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GYGPfl1Tlvc/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This CNY is really sumthing for me, 1 week of break was soo refreshing and everybody was home.The whole bunch of Pakhrudin`s. Tapak project is getting to the next phase and keep on developing each day. Amir was having a thooth pulling that week,and guess who is the thooth fairy..? Abah.Amir was having that thooth lingering in his mouth for weeks,unable to take it out and keep jolting it with his tongue...so Abah helped him took it out by his bare hands as what he always did to us when we were kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that,we spent 2 days at ummi`s new quartes in Bukit Jering.We had have volleyball in the evening, beaten by standard 5 boys with bruises on the arms for yus. I got to sleep after helped farah doing her add maths and she was awake doing some lyrics traking on Ku Berlari song with Angah and Yus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rern261xfTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MmcwOpreC-o/s1600-h/10m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038094063861071154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/Rern261xfTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MmcwOpreC-o/s200/10m.jpg" 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;This weekend,the week where we watched Pursuit of happ&lt;em&gt;y&lt;/em&gt;ness starring by Will Smith.I did realized sumthing..sumthin to ponder...1)do not sigh of what you do not have as there are ppl out there who have nothing at all. 2)If you think that you are in a deep mess,there are ppl out there who are in a deep mess 100 millions times than you do 3) and most important: usaha tangga kejayaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok, seminggu sayang pergi outstation..rindu plak..tapi kalau di ikutkan logic...die tak outstation pun kami memang tak jumpe...sepatutnye tak der perbezaan...tapi biasela kalau dah ngade2 tu..rindu laa..ok lah esok isnin..perlulah segera untuk tido dan Selamat Malam Malaysia.. I lOVE MALAYSIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: baru lepas dengar lagu ummi dari akhbar...teringat kat ummi plak..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6280613691835242645?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6280613691835242645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6280613691835242645&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6280613691835242645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6280613691835242645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/03/alhamdullilah.html' title='Alhamdullilah'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/ReroRK1xfUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GYGPfl1Tlvc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-1357713349179863352</id><published>2007-02-09T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:14:50.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vroom up my life</title><content type='html'>Jumaat datang lagi, minggu ni Jumaat aku macam biasa aku tak pergi sembahyang jumaat...sbb..aku perempuan lah. Berkobar2 nk masuk opis ari ni sbb sume manager gi meeting kat menara,tapi malangnye tak leh access network...apelah asyik problem yang same jer, dah berape kali jadik camni dan dah berape kali aku jugaklah kena call helpdesk yang cakap sabah tu, dan berape kali jugak lah derang call suh aku pergi reset switch kat ground floor tu.Rasenye sejak dua menjak ni asyik jadi cmni sbb alang2 kami sume nk kena pindah so, network kat sini pun dah mule buat hal tanda silence protes sbb tanak berpisah ngn kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok aku kena prepare mental dan emosi untuk ke Sg Buloh,mane lah tau sesat di tengah,tepi atau belakang jalan. Dan biasenye bile tahap kesesatan yang nyata tu ditambah lagi dengan jam maka tak lain dan tak bukan telinga Angah laa jadi mangsa,terpaksa mendengar bebelan yang tak berkesudahan...rasanya die lebih rela dengar hon keta dari terperangkap dalam leteran aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAM,sejak dua menjak ni aku kesian kt DAM. Sebab dalam banyak2 keganasan dan penganiayaan yang aku "ter" salah laku, ada satu yang memang unforgiven. Merempoh divider mase nk masuk parking Midv. Aduh! SaliDAM...bagaikan nak menitis air mataku bile dengar bunyi GEDEGUNG...aku ulang GEDEGUNG yang amat kuat...mungkin sebab gema...tapi,tidak dinafikan kepucatan muke DAM selepas tu ditambah lagi sbb dah 2 minggu tak basuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berjanji selepas ni.DAM, tidak akan lagi ku terjun lobang,tidak akan lagi ku seret bumper...sbb sumer itu akan membawa parah lagi kepada absorbermu yang mmg tengah parah. Akan aku bawa mu untuk treatment facial setiap minggu, akan ku hantar untuk medical checkup supaya organ dalaman seperti piston,rod bearing etc. sentiasa sehat dan ditukar bile cukup lifetime nyer supaya proses pembakaran berlaku tanpa leaking dan compression yang power untuk combustion dan akhirnya perjalanan enjin yang smooth dan selamat(pergh..mana aku dapat name2 ni sumer? itulah hasil nyer kalau asyik terdrag dalam masalah keta breakdown).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RcwIYh0pQVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N-o88yNkMTg/s1600-h/diesel-jeep-engine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029404101355061586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RcwIYh0pQVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N-o88yNkMTg/s320/diesel-jeep-engine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tak taulah, nasib malang natasha ke yang aku bawak sbb selalu sangat orang yang dekat ngan aku ade masalah keta. Dari kecik sampai besa...tapi tak baik buat ayat cmtu..kan?KAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_hobi baru: belajar enjin keta,pastu enjin lori,pastu enjin bas...tapi skarang masih stuck dekat enjin basikal_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-1357713349179863352?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/1357713349179863352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=1357713349179863352&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/1357713349179863352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/1357713349179863352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/02/vroom-up-my-life.html' title='Vroom up my life'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/RcwIYh0pQVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N-o88yNkMTg/s72-c/diesel-jeep-engine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-6788953132575909577</id><published>2007-01-20T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T01:10:57.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies</title><content type='html'>hahahaha...ari ni tige entry serentak aku tulis..niat di hati datang opis  nak buat kije tapi apakan daya mood yang di tunggu tak sampai2. salah aku ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all the entertainment tools here, i am outta mind and it just let the times flies..while i am searchin for BGP for my most fussiest customer, listening to my fav track from my back day in MMU David Usher...iela`s fav singer...hensem siot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan to catch some movies tomorrow in midv, consider that my work is still at the same phase since yesterday..maybe tomorrow I just grab an old CD`s and watch it at home. When I recall on how many times I did spent for movies and how I have experienced a lot for watching movies. Well, frankly I am not that movie-goer but I love to watch movies, thus it still make me as kindda movie freak. I could watch twice for those movies that really reach my satisfaction according to my movie ISO standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be not all the times you get lucky watching movies and felt that it worth of 10 ringgit ticket. Sometimes you will come out with full of frustration and not to mention suffer from the bored to death symptom. It is the matter of how you judge the movies before you step into the theater and how do you enjoy the popcorn. The sizzling of the ads of the movies could sometimes bring a high expectation with the actions, storyline and most important things is the prestige of the movies, which is the x-factor to bring full house on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for my personal experience basically it will ends with excitement or bored or tense or love in the air feeling. It all depends on how convenient is and how sweet is the popcorn and on top of that…whom with I went to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have experienced having the wrong date on the ticket, it was back dated and damn..I could never enjoy the first 15 minutes of the movies due to nervousness of the humiliation we might get if they found out and kick us out of the theater. Hence, I hate watching movies on weekends compared to weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one day I watched on weekday and  that fellow sister said that it is free sitting…hahhaha..never heard of it and we might plan to have a illegal marathon actually with only one ticket,thanks to Ampang City on that. But due to time friction, we never did that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That`s all for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-6788953132575909577?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/6788953132575909577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=6788953132575909577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6788953132575909577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/6788953132575909577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/01/movies.html' title='movies'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-3717408364840418315</id><published>2007-01-20T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T12:33:18.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Azamku?</title><content type='html'>Ada apa dengan 2007? aku pun tak tahu..apa dah jadi dengan 2006?serius, aku pun tak tahu..&lt;br /&gt;tapi, yang pasti umur dah bertambah...dan berat pun..tak bertambah..&lt;br /&gt;Tahun ni awal muharram dekat2 dengan awal tahun kelendar Gregogian,beza 20 hari..ermm..januari biasanya sinonim dengan &lt;strong&gt;AZAM..&lt;/strong&gt; bukan mohd Azam tapi resolusi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam-macam azam yang aku dengar,dan jatuh dalam pelbagai kategori..&lt;br /&gt;kategori emosi: berazam untuk jatuh cinta dan bercinta...tak kesah lah orang ke monyet ke tapi merasai apa itu cinta..sebab nya selama hidup ini hatinya tidak reti untuk menerima cinta atau memberi cinta...tapi dia bahagia..bahagia macam mana aku pun tak tahu lah kan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kategori fizikal: berazam untuk turunkan berat badan..eheheh yang ni bagus. utamakan kesihatan.tips nye mudah..kerja lah kat RTM angkasapuri (mengambil pengalaman kawan aku laa)..atau pun boleh jugak kalau nak berjogging...jogging ni tak best kalau tak bangun pagi so..alang2 nk kurus kena azam jugak bangun pagi (agak payah lah untuk aku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itulah antara kategori yang ranking paling atas aku tahu..macam2 lagi tapi tak logic...ade ke berazam untuk tanak korek idung depan public,tak pun berazam untuk tidor dalam air..ade jugak tu yang cube nk masuk parlimen untuk tunjuk perasaan supaya turunkan tol,minyak dan harga sabun...(sabun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku? azamku sama macam tahun2 lepas...aku pun tak tahu apa azam aku...nantilah aku pikir..sempat lagi kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade jugak aku dengar dari luahan hati seorang teman.."tiap2 tahun aku berazam untuk dapatkan awek tapi tak der awek yang sangkut...so tahun ni aku berazam supaya aku tak dapat awek,harapnyer azam aku akan tidak termakbul seperti tahun2 sudah"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin sumer ini lahir kerana sudah terlalu lama berharap...begitu juge dengan berpuluh2 juta rakyat Malaysia...berazam untuk mendapatkan sesuatu yang dihajati..sehingga kadang2 terlupa...bukan terlupe cume tak ingat untuk bersyukur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka di sini aku nak suarakan kesyukuran ku untuk selama aku hidup tahun2 demi tahun ni...tapi takut panjang plak entry kali ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...missing sum1...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-3717408364840418315?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/3717408364840418315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=3717408364840418315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3717408364840418315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3717408364840418315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/01/azamku.html' title='Azamku?'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-161067823975758829</id><published>2007-01-20T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T11:51:22.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambo Hunga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ku langkahkan kaki ini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Di hangat mentari pagi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ku syukuri hari ini, aku masih berdiri &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan aku tinggalkan masa kelabu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan lalu mulakan jalannya kerna-Mu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Semangat optimis diri jalan hari dengan pasti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selama jantung berdetak, selama itupun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takkan berhenti berlari wujudkan mimpi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terus berlari agar hidup ini bererti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terjatuh bangkit aku kembali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Susah payah aku tak peduli &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kerna hidup hanya sekali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dengarkanlah teman seloka hiburan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tak perlulah kita asyik nak berlawan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kita semua kawan tak boleh berlawan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalau kita renggang kita ketinggalan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bebaskan dirimu dari dibelenggu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teruskan langkahmu ayuh kita maju &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mari bersamaku nyanyi lagu ini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jangan difikirkan resah yang di hati &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Semua itu hanya dimindamu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tak perlu kau sangsi tak perlu kau ragu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Segala-galanya pastikan berlalu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mentari kan muncul mendung kan berlalu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suka duka perkara biasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kita pasti lalu bezanya pada waktu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bila berlari kenalah berstrategi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jangan ikut hati, ikut hati nanti mati &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Biarlah terlambat atur jalan cermat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pelan-pelan kayuh jangan sampai otak penat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sentiasa bawa diri hati-hati hari-hari beri erti pada diri &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jangan berhenti kejar mimpi senyuman diberi tanpa semua benci menghantui hati &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Biarkan saja, takdir semua nyata &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bersyukurlah masih lagi bernyawa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan aku tinggalkan masa kelabu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takkan berhenti berlari wujudkan mimpi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terus berlari agar hidup ini bererti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takkan berhenti Berlari wujudkan mimpi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terus berlari Agar hidup ini bererti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takkan berhenti berlari wujudkan mimpi… Berlari..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-161067823975758829?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/161067823975758829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=161067823975758829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/161067823975758829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/161067823975758829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2007/01/ambo-hunga.html' title='Ambo Hunga'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-3505501734625728841</id><published>2006-12-02T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T04:00:59.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wHeN tHe RaIn BeGiNs 2 FaLl</title><content type='html'>Tetiber terjaga dari tidor dan aku terus tak mampu nk sambung tido lagi...walaupun sejuk cameron ni agak sesuai untuk dibuat ulit tido. Baru jer sampai sini petang dari selepas berhujan di Tapah dan berpanas di tengah2 h/Ipoh. Dan tadi baru jer selesaikan satu misi,kezutan besday utk angah w/pun tarikh sebenar dalam 2 hari lagi tapi terpaksa di execute kan ari ni bersempena kesempatan gathering ini. esok abah kata pagi2 lagi kena bertolak ke Ipoh untk engagement abe cd yang mane aku rase aku mungkin orang paling lambt bangun sbb skarang masih hidup dan dak2 ni sumer dah 'kena tembok jepun'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam kami satu rumah bergotong royong ke Midv untuk membeli hadiahs wedding walaupun masing2 agak kepenatan lepas balik opis. ape yang kami beli...ehehehe..rahsia...biarlah sang mempelai jer yang tahu. sebaik sahaja misi selesai,masing2 agak kelaparan sbb blom dinner dan seperti biase kami mestilah tidak memasak...kedai sebelah Hazif menjadi pilihan. dalam perjalanan ke sana kami mendapat arahan untuk mengikut NBM dan WPC pun dengan akur menurut..tapi rasenyer perjalanan mengikut arah yang laen dari destinasi..rhuper2 nyer NBM ade hidden agenda yang tak perlulah saye suarakan di sini untuk kesinambungan cerita yang suci dari menjatuhkan air muka yang berkenaan.&lt;br /&gt;sampai sahaja ke destinasi kami mule laa mengorder sambil melayan labu labi yang ditayangkan.Dalam berborak2, Er telah menyua kami dengan satu soklan yang agak kreatif hasil nukilan Apek Senario...gegak gempita kami dibuatnyer.&lt;br /&gt;agak2 dah nak mengantuk dah tapi telinga terngiang2 lagu cinta gila sbb tadi dalam keta angah pulun lagu ni...eheheheh..saje aku perkenalkan lagu ni buat angah...kunun2nye dari arman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'hati hati dengan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;kerna hatiku mudah layu&lt;br /&gt;jangan kamu bermain2&lt;br /&gt;kerna ku tak..main2&lt;br /&gt;sungguh aku bersungguh sungguh&lt;br /&gt;cintaku ini cinta mati&lt;br /&gt;mati matian aku&lt;br /&gt;pertahankan cintaku'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perghhh....cayalah..melodi die pun best...rock woo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah time to sleep..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-3505501734625728841?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/3505501734625728841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=3505501734625728841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3505501734625728841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/3505501734625728841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-rain-begins-2-fall.html' title='wHeN tHe RaIn BeGiNs 2 FaLl'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-116374182269055375</id><published>2006-11-17T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T17:56:21.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say whatt??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bismillah...ni first time aku mengarang dalam blog di opis..opis ari ni sunyi sbb apai cuti,boss ade appt ngn anuar..aku plak nk ikut derang bfast takleh sbb pose..by the way..for my information..today is my 5th day struggling for pose 6. orang laen dah lame dah abih siap da beraye da pun...aku ni jer tertinggal ketapi..skarang aku lost dalam kebusanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam aku dalam keadaan yang terawangan dek kerana tak cukup tido...malam sebelumnye aku cume mampu tido sejam selepas berhempas pulas menonton Devil wear Prada ngn angah n yus..hasilnyer semalam bile dtg opis semua benda nampak dua..my eyes can`t focus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ari ni...dah dekat 2 jam mengadap monitor ni tapi kosong...tak produktif langsung.&lt;br /&gt;sambil2 tengah not in the mood ni aku tetibe teringat date aku smlm...smlm aku macam biase kena bebel macam budak2 kena marah ngn abah sebab degil,tapi dalam die bebel tu cute plak...(syhhh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1481/1525/1600/464859/due.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1481/1525/320/114743/due.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, let me tell sumthing about what we had,me and him it`s like against all odd dan kami langsung tak der persamaan tapi somehow i feel fun and comfortable being by his side..it`s magic shall i say or is it the chemistry..eheheheh..tu belom kire level keseriusan yang jauh berbeda macam greg ngn grimsson dalam CSI ataupun joyah ngn datuk rafidah aziz...ape2 je lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu lepas opis ade wat open office...dan sektor kami chupp nk sedia kan dessert..puding yang dibeli sejam sebelum majlis dan ari tu jugaklah aku ngn anuar mengejar squad fly.fm kt Unitar...poyo siot..anuar plak tak sedar diri imam dah nk bace khutbah jumaat...maka mangsanya aku kena tunggu dalam keta mase die gi smayang jumaat..ape gik...org khutbah jumaat aku tido dalam keta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last wiken jugak ade open house...merata2 kami pegi dan macam2 waktu jemputan derang. ade yang kena datang pagi(menara TM nyer open house),ade yg wat petang..tapi dtg dekat margrib,ade yg buat malam..dah la jauh sudahnye kami sampai kul 11 mlm..siap bungkus wat balik untuk breakfast..ade jugak yang sesat mase nak balik..dah laa tak smayang asar lagik,terpaksa tompang asar kt rumah open house seterusnye..siap margrib skali..seronok sebenarnyer memenuhi jemputan ni w/pun aku makan sejemput jer sbb semua ni nak mengeratkan silaturrahim sesame kite sambil kalau rase nk tunjuk baju raye tu boleh jugaklah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,esok aku berharap sangt semoga diberi kudrat dan kekuatan untuk puasa yg ke-6...kecoh jer..macamlah aku sorang yg pose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-116374182269055375?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/116374182269055375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=116374182269055375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/116374182269055375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/116374182269055375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/11/say-whatt.html' title='say whatt??'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-116107702575915534</id><published>2006-10-07T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T17:45:04.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/buffe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/buffe.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah..&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu 14 Ramadhan &lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang dua minggu ini apa yang aku dapat untuk ku recall? Terawikh rongak lagi,sahur setakat ni tak miss lagi,berbuka puasa apatah lagi, majliss berbuka puasa baru dua kali,memasak di dapur setakat ni ok lagi,masih blum ada yang resipi tak jadi walaupun semua menu baru first time cuba (asam pedas dan koktail). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam dua minggu ni juga aku berjaya menyelesaikan satu missi,missi yang di execute last minit,missi yang bersiko dan rewardnya..&lt;br /&gt;1) dua hari makan buffet &lt;br /&gt;2) dua hari makan rojak buah mase moreh&lt;br /&gt;3) terawikh di balaisah kg pangkal kala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya bermula apabila semua ahli rumah demam termasuklah farah yang bakal menduduki PMR lagi 2 hari. Tergetik2 aku ingin pulang tapi kusut memikirkan bagaimana cara untuk menyusun jadual pergi balik dengan kekangan masa yang hanya hujung minggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiada cara dan waktu yang sesuai mampu aku aturkan dengan jadual Bas express. Maka kami adik beradik tekad untuk menunggang DAM tengahari Jumaat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertolak kami agak lambat kerana lecturer Yus tetibe moody dan kelas abis lambat,akibatnyer sepanjang perjalanan kami salahkan Yus…ehehehee..saje jer sakat die kasi die pressure kalau tak die bantai tido dalam keta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/traffic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/traffic.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic agak lancar, pukul 1:00pm kami bertolak dari MMR2 Ampang. Dengan berbekalkan doa  abah dan rakan2 kami meluncur dengan harapan untuk sempat berbuka di rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak adalah tempat lain yang kami geruni kecuali bukit tonggek, namun semuanya lancar dan selamat tambahan pula DAM baru jer letak compressor….adelah sikit power..untuk 660 tu.Maka tidaklah kami berhenti melainkan untuk isi minyak dan sembahyang. Sepanjang perjalanan kami sebook mencalculate mase dengan formula untuk menjadi panduan budget masa untuk kami kejar pada sasaran kami iaitu sampai untuk berbuka puasa di rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Average kilometer dari KL ker Kota Bharu: ~ 550 km&lt;br /&gt;Average kelajuan DAM :~ 90km/hour&lt;br /&gt;Budjet masa yang bakal kami tempuh untuk sampai: ~ (60minit/90kmh)x 550km = 6 jam 6 minit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh itu kami perlu memaintainkan keljuan pada 90 kmh…itu hanyalah pada teori tapi praktikal nya…? Don`t ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami berjaya sampai betul2 depan rumah selepas 6 minit azan. Ummi agak terkejut sbb missi ini adalah underground pakatan kami dengan abah untuk memberi kezutan pada ummi…seb baik abah genius dalam merancang agar buka puasa ari tu cukup untuk kami. Abah pesan kat ummi untuk masak lebih,mek dan cek su dijemput berbuka dirumah untuk mengaburi mata pihak lawan. Dari appetizer membawa ke main course dan pergi ke dessert,tidak dilupa rojak buah untuk moreh. Sudahnya buka 2 hari kat rumah menjadi ala2 buffet…patutlah semalam timbang berat badan naik 1 kilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perjalanan pulang kami agak suram,sesuram ari tu yang agak mendung…untuk menangkis mood sedih pagi tu, kami bincangkan perancangan balik raya yang tak sampai 3 mminggu lagi..ehehhehe…sambil DAM meluncur menuju ke KL kami tersenyum penuh harapan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-116107702575915534?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/116107702575915534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=116107702575915534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/116107702575915534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/116107702575915534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/10/bismillah.html' title=''/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-116113654067926760</id><published>2006-10-03T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T09:55:41.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bismillah….&lt;br /&gt;Ku awali hariku dengan lafaz opening yang penuh dengan keberkatan. Hari ini 2 Ramadhan dan hari pertama bekerja dibulan mulia ini. Tahun ini tahun ke-3 ramadhan di perantauan dan sebagai budak kampung aku makin merindui kampung halaman. Lebih2 lagi semalam bila kami buntu mencari serai di Tesco dan balaji, nasib lah tom yam berbuka semalam tanpa serai.&lt;br /&gt;Bahang puasa makin terasa apabila kami terawikh di masjid kampung baru pada pertama ramadhan, wakil dari rumah no.29 berpecah pada dua delagasi. Delegasi NBM(Aku,erliz dan pijah) bergerak dahulu sebab delegasi CBB(Mc Yue,dayah,shahirah dan azza) masih belum pulang dari mission. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/rice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/rice.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam itu aku diberi mandat untuk menyediakan nasi goring cina untuk sahur, ku sambut mandat dengan cemas. First nasi goreng cina aku ialah malam sebelum peristiwa 9/11, ummi ngn abah ke kuantan dan aku diberi mandat menjaga rumah. Aku minta resipi N.G.C ngn mummy sebelah rumah, dan bermulalah experimen kami adik beradik. Setelah agak lebih kurang 30 minit menghuru harakan dapur maka terhasil lah nasi goreng cina buatan orang kelantan. bakat kami memang terserlah jika di lihat pada presetation nasi itu, tapi….bila dijamah rasanya macam kurang sesuatu…dan sampai sekarang masih misteri apa kah yang menyebabkan masakan kami malam tu bagai kan tidak terasa apa2 kerana tidak ada pakar yang sempat merasa nasi kami, nasi berjaya di habiskan oleh kami adik beradik malam tu jugak…kerana kami agak creative menambah menu sisi (side dishes) seperti keropok goreng.&lt;br /&gt;Itu lah yang menjadi trauma aku untuk menerima mandat ini, tapi alhamdulillah pisang tidak berbuah 2 kali dan sahur pagi itu aku berjaya melihat erliz menambah 2 kali….&lt;br /&gt;Petang semalam kami berbuka atas usahasama mc yue, shahirah,baida dan erliz, di manakah aku? Aku sebook menemani azza hunting for popiah di pasar ramadhan kampung bharu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-116113654067926760?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/116113654067926760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=116113654067926760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/116113654067926760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/116113654067926760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/10/bismillah_02.html' title=''/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-115911298595266283</id><published>2006-09-24T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T17:20:34.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/convo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/convo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPM, the biggest university in Malaysia and this year is their 75th anniversary convocations. My sist session is today morning and she seems so not excited about it. Maybe because of this is the second convocation in family or maybe due to incomplete member of family (Farah). &lt;br /&gt;So, me myself and I try to fill the air with excitement and light up the mood but, on the Saturday itself I was not in KL as there was a mission that I have to accomplish. Then, on the Sunday I was dozed off by the chilly weather and only managed to get myself in a complete control of myself around 5pm. Abah told me that he got on the road around 5pm and wants me to check in and settle down the arrangement first. I got myself packed with my stuff and called angah to get ready for an overnight in IOI resort tonight. After picked her up in UPM we headed to the resort. After a few minutes arrangement with the receptionist who claims that he is my senior in MMU, we got into the rooms and jumped on the beds. &lt;br /&gt;Yus called saying that she needs the convocations latter tonight, so we headed to Cheras and shopped something for breakfast tomorrow and I realized that I haven`t had my dinner yet. We stopped for a roti canai at maulana and tapau something for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fast asleep when they got at UPM toll and angah was the one who greeted them at the lobby, as I could not get my eyes open at all.&lt;br /&gt;Then, the next morning was a perfect day for us to drag the day off from any activities, as we were not rushing for anything. After watched Italian job we got out from the resort for an evening walk at the UPM carnival.  &lt;br /&gt;As for dinner we had a complete dish that feed our tummy with satisfaction. The owner is kelantanis and she cooks pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed back to resort with full tummy and sleepy eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The climax of my story of convocation was that morning when angah, ummi and abah already in the hall for the ceremony and we were still lingering in the hotel waiting for our mood to get our ass for the convo. It was 850 am and we still not in a mood to move yet but a command call from Abah could not be avoided and we needs to move straight away to UPM. I just noticed that I forgot where was the last time I put my car key, and at that blink moment ring my bell of memory that the key is with angah. She is the last one hold the key and it is in her bag which is she carried it with her this morning. So we were trapped with no transport to go to UPM. Calling my Abah to tell him is not helping at all as he is no way could get the permission to get out from the hall get back in.&lt;br /&gt;Well, luckily I got a cab phone number and we manages to get our lazy ass to UPM finally, a bit late to watch angah on the stage but it is ok.&lt;br /&gt;Our mission was to get angah convocation flower and gifts. So we did some survey and shopping. Just about we finished our kebab,abah called to inform that they will finish in a few more minutes and  we met in front of the hall. Among the crowd we took pictures and video, it was hot and I was sweating pretty bad but leave it in ignorance.&lt;br /&gt; Then, headed to nearest photo shop to snap a proper convo photo that takes us a while to get turn. It reminds me of my day of convocation, past is past and now I have been away from any educational thingy for years. &lt;br /&gt;After photo shoots Abah made his way back to kelantan and bring along all the noises and lurid away from me. That is life; I could never got everything at the same time, family and work. &lt;br /&gt;So I drove back to pantai dalam alone….again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-115911298595266283?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/115911298595266283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=115911298595266283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/115911298595266283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/115911298595266283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/09/upm-biggest-university-in-malaysia-and.html' title=''/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-115522560840472147</id><published>2006-08-10T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T00:41:30.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Macam biase..kalau dtg opis malam2 barulah ade peluang nk berblog.kali ni opis erliz plak...teman die.&lt;br /&gt;well,wiken minggu ni macam produktif sikit banding minggu lepas yg macam mayat hidup jer.pagi semalam berjaya bangun pagi setelah berhempas pulas menahan godaan katil yang empuk untuk gi jogging kt titiwangsa...port kali ni macam tak best snagt sbb air tasik tu dah berbau 'wangi' pulak tu kami ni ntah kenape mcam jogging bertentangan ngn arus azali org2 jogging..terpakselah lari sambil control perut..&lt;br /&gt;yang bestnyer..lepas jogging tu breakfast nasi lemak...hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu petang gi teman iela lawat newborn opismate die kat kg baru...cuteee sangt.tapi,macam sedey sbb ade org tu majuk ngn aku.well,silapnyer aku..sbb time management tak kena.ingatkan sempat nk kejar minum petang ngn die lepas tgk baby..sekali jamm daa...&lt;br /&gt;pastu ari ni,utk mengelakkan sejarah berulang...date ari ni aku siap awal2..lepas subuh aku tido sekejap jer..tapi, die plak bile aku sms br nk mandi rhupernyer...&lt;br /&gt;ari ni kami pegi PCfair...wahh...rhamainyer ummat...&lt;br /&gt;aku beli mp3 player kt acik...ehehehe..bile tepon bgtau die...eppy sungguh...siap sayang2 along lagi..owhhh...skarang br nk sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam tengahari tu balik rumah semayang zohor..iela baru sampai rumah...kami ade plan nk gi teman azza lepas kelas beli perfume....so,sambil tunggu azza kami menjalankan aktiviti kegemaran...tidoooo sejenak..(yg dekat 2 jam jugak lah)...aku tersedar bile dengar azan asar...mane azza ni tak call2 pun lagi...&lt;br /&gt;sudahnyer iela terpakse balik dulu sbb mak die da sampai kl...&lt;br /&gt;so..petang membawa ke malam...esok isnin..kijerlah kite lillahita`ala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-115522560840472147?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/115522560840472147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=115522560840472147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/115522560840472147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/115522560840472147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/08/macam-biase.html' title=''/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-115522234096613419</id><published>2006-08-10T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T23:05:41.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha...ni dah kali ke 8 agaknye aku coba untuk memblog selepas pindah dari IBM itu hari.Tak terkejar masa nak singgah memblog dan tak terselit masa untuk mengarang dalam blog kesayangan aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk pengetahuan aku sendiri,skarang aku berada di ops mc yue (osmate baruku),kunun nak dtg wat kije...tapi wireless tak leh access.otakku ni macam bengong sikit sbb tadi lepas balik kije(balik awal eh...lepas appt ngn IKIM terus balik dalam kul 415pm)terus tido berjemaah ngn mc yue.almaklumlah bile tido ptg hasilnyer tidak lah memberangsangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ari ini boss macam letih,dah lah pose kena teman aku gi putrajaya lagi tu..ish..mmg seorang yg berdedikasi lah..tak macam aku tak reti nk jadi pekerja yg berkaki lebar(berkaliber)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum datang opis ni,sempat lah plak kami makan durian tadi..pjah offer sbb nenek die kasi...niat di hati nk jamah sikit je laa sbb nk amik hati...tapi,bukan amek hati jer ni,amek yg tak berhenti2 dah...abih satu tupperware tu kami settlekan(bukan aku jer ek..mc yue,pjah ngn elis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum datang opis jugak tadi aku sempat berbual ngn ex-schoolmate yang paling ku rindui..ZIRA.sempat lah update ape yang patut..gossip tak lupe.sempat jugak tadi borak ngn ummi yang sebook membeli juadah kat pasar malam wakfa bharu...eii saje jer nk jeles kan aku yg tengah sakit gigi ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile sakit gigi ni rindu kat abah..dulu mase kecik bile gigi goyang nk tercabut..abah selalu jadi instant dentist dgn mencabut gigiku dengan selambernyer sambil buat2 citer untuk drag off pemikiran aku dari kesakitan.penuh mulutku ngn jarinyer yg besar tu mase nk tarik gigi...&lt;br /&gt;ok..enuf..lagi aku cerite pasal rumah ni lagi parah...takut nnt ade jer esok terus beli tiket bas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,aku ni baru jer 2 minggu pindah pantai dalam dan ini bermaksud aku berpisah ngn azza...berpisah ngn meebo kesayangan...penghijrahan aku ni tidak adelah lain melainkan untuk kemudahan aku pergi ke opis.sbb untuk sekian maklum jenis manusia yang susah nk bangun pagi perlu rumah yg dekat ngn opis untuk mengelak dari lambt masuk opis...&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnyer banyak faktor yang membantu aku untuk bangun lambt...seperti,rumate yg memahami...eheheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah..zila...cukup lah tu..bebelan yang tak bermakne..kite sambung bile otak sudah kembali waras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-115522234096613419?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/115522234096613419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=115522234096613419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/115522234096613419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/115522234096613419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/08/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-114748871942427216</id><published>2006-05-13T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T11:07:11.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robyn..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/PC020200.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/PC020200.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thursday when angah n i was on the way to pick up Yus,sum1 that never occur to me will call me called my phone...robyn..i was so shocked and wondering when i saw "robyn cute" on the screen. The first word the came out from his mouth is...r u leavin to ur hometown?... &lt;br /&gt;He was at the airport waiting for his flight to visit his mom in S`pore and he was wondering whether i`ll be back to hometown for good after my resignation..we had a little chat and maybe we`ll hv a dinner or sumthin before i moved to my new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so surpise to know that sumtimes how ur fren could be soo much concern `bout you.Robyn is one of my fren that is soo cool,humorous and wacky.He used to call himself ultraman and pointed me as godzilla..we used to sit opposite workstation back then before their team was moved to phase 3.He is always happy no matter how bad his day is.And yet,he is soo determine in doin his task,100% effort on it.I am so envy on how he could bring lights and laughter in every single day considering our workin environmet is like a time atomic bomb that could get blown by any moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to be a kickboxers and representing Spore back in 90`s as he told me..no wonder he looks so masculine but still have the cutey look on his face...ehehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i am leavin a jet plane from IBM and he is setting up his business in S`pore, i believe once in a while we will smile on the frenship that we had as a ultraman and godzilla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-114748871942427216?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/114748871942427216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=114748871942427216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/114748871942427216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/114748871942427216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/05/robyn.html' title='Robyn..?'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-114630063503769739</id><published>2006-04-29T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T16:50:36.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yang terakhir...?</title><content type='html'>fabulous...itulah yang aku mampu ucapkan. &lt;br /&gt;sejak konsert di kl tower ari tu..kami sering tertunggu2 bile dewa nk turun kl lagi.iela da teruja bile tau derang dtg utk konsert bulan 4,tapi bawah gabungan artis2 laen...tkper lah..layan..&lt;br /&gt;ape lagi..selaku ketua iela hv raised quick alert to all aweks...kih kih kih..dan ahli terkumpul ana,iela,aku,eda(ahli lame tapi baru berkesempatan turun padang)...kecoh bulan tu nk beli tiket..memandangkan kami sume aweks dan ramai yang akan menjangkakan kali ni nyer konsert agak kontroversi,kami telah meng'hire' bodyguard yang bertauliah lagi digeruni...eheheh..&lt;br /&gt;ptg jumaat tu selesai sahaja memerah otak dan didera perasaan kt opis aku terus bergegas ke rumah...eda da nk sampai kt pudu..aku plak risau si azilanye update ni jadi ke tak pegi nilai malam ni..lost in translation minah ni&lt;br /&gt;ade la dalam kul 8 lebey aku ngn kema bergerak gi amek eda kt sri kembangan..member tgh tgk member die jammin..ape daa.&lt;br /&gt;perjalanan diteruskan ke nilai,jumpe iela on the way lepas tol nilai..iela nmpaknyer berdebar2..mane tak nk jumpe si die..yang kami ni plak..biaselah kena jadi bodyguard sambil2 bole laa ice breakin ngn kawan ipar baru ni...tgk2 kot sesuai ke idak..tapi,ehem2...tk der masalah..kami approved...lulus ISO.&lt;br /&gt;sabtu pagi...wah,pagi sabtu nan indah..tapi terpaksa bangun awal sbb nk gerak ke cheras,eda nk melawat adeknye kt ASIS..singgah sebentar membeli b`fast kt m`d...sume lapar tahap cipan tapi muke kontrol...eheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/DSC01848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/DSC01848.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai jer eda jumpe adik die sambil2 kami usha dak2 sekolah yg encem..off to stadium...&lt;br /&gt;seorang lagi ahli tertinggi majlis belum berkumpul..ana.die sekarang masih di jalan raja chulan..kami masih terperangkap dalam jam yg tak hingat..&lt;br /&gt;sampai sahaja di stadium...ana pun dah amek tepi jalan..kami parking kt medan selera.kami saling mengupdate status ngn bodyguard ganteng kami-ihsan.&lt;br /&gt;....alamak da nk kul 5..got to go..next episode....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-114630063503769739?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/114630063503769739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=114630063503769739&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/114630063503769739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/114630063503769739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/04/yang-terakhir.html' title='yang terakhir...?'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-114446959968497596</id><published>2006-04-08T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T12:16:40.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mungkin Tidak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/image012.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not again!!!&lt;br /&gt;arghh...it`s april and it`s my month. rasenyer baru jer sambut besday tahun lepas,wat is happening?life is soo short and i am running out of time. dah cukup ker bekalan?ini bukan bekalan hot dog roll lagi dah...ini bekalan nk ke kampung halaman..the truth of originality.&lt;br /&gt;Segar lagi di ingatan mase kecik2 dulu,mase sebook dok main polis sentri rumah ayah Mat. Segar lagi ingatan mase kecik2 dulu 24x7 perang saudara ngn my sist yang kununyer telah menyemak dalam hidup aku...ekekek.Dan yang paling tidak adil aku yang selalu dipersalahkan atas alasan mandatori..sulung kena mengalah..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi,kalau tanpa campur tangan ahli kongress surely tidak akan ade sesiape yg akan selamat..sumernyer akan aku buli.&lt;br /&gt;tapi..dengan masa yang berlalu..sungguh cepat hinggakan aku tidak sedar bilakah titik benci kanak2 bertukar sayang.Sebenarnyer kasih sayang mereka telah merubah sikap komunis aku..ekekek..Mungkin semua bermula ketika mula2 aku masuk asrama dan the only time to spend with `em was weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Perubahan perasaan...aku sebenarnyer tidak suka pada perubahan..dan tidak reti untuk cope dgn perubahan.Sebab itulah lambat untuk aku menyedari yang aku perlu menjadi seorang kakak yang baik dan penyayang untuk mereka.Agak kekok untuk aku menerima sikap mereka yang mula mengambil berat akan kakaknyer yang bongek sikit ni.Dan sekarang aku rasakan aku yang terlalu memerlukan mereka.There is one more thing `bout me dat quite annoying for sum ppl..i could easily get attached to..aku selalu berdoa janganlah nnt kasih kami akan berubah bile dah meningkat dewasa..who knows wat is gonna happend in ur next stage of life.&lt;br /&gt;Baru jer tepon angah..die darn bz wat esement sampai tido kul 5 pagi pastu nk kena sambung diskusi plak...yus pun cmtu..tido kul 5 pagi jugak...ei janji ker ape ni..acik tido kul 430 pagi tapi bukan sbb wat esement tapi sbb tk leh tido...alasanyer paih berdengkur kuat sngt...ape citer..farah demam...and yet she still hv to go to school..sbb ade bangkel bahasa arab...tepon tadi pun dpt catch up sekejap jer..ummi pegi tanam serai...ermm hobi baru ker? abah kena attend meeting kt trg..ni lagi laa..bukan senang nk ckp ngn abah..budak tu plak..herm..ntah..tk reti nk explain.. &lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku sedang menghadapi dilema...dilema perasaan untuk ke arah yang lebih serius.&lt;br /&gt;Akan tiba suatu hari nnt aku perlu memilih untuk terus kekal dalam duniaku atau bangun dan berubah ke arah yang aku sendiri tidak pasti..hahahah...inilah ayat2 yang poyo untuk diri sendiri..MAJULAH SUKAN UNTUK NEGARA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-114446959968497596?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/114446959968497596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=114446959968497596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/114446959968497596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/114446959968497596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/04/mungkin-tidak.html' title='Mungkin Tidak'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-114388216730057225</id><published>2006-04-01T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T17:02:47.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>karaoke?</title><content type='html'>i start my wiken with a sigh...i smile to myself as i recall my last wiken.We had so much fun and tears thru all day long and watching the most sweet han ji en on play. &lt;br /&gt;aida was the one who always heat up and pull us into the best laughter ever...huhuhu karaoke?&lt;br /&gt;actually,back in mmu i never had a chance to get close to her.she was like in a group that i feel like i dun belong to,plus she is far too perfect than me.but, to get to know her last week was really sumthing new that i never thougt and least expect it. &lt;br /&gt;this week,my old flames awek is comin over to town...huhuhu so, guess once again i need to leave my sisters in peace and thay can do their homework without botherin me askin for muvie..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-114388216730057225?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/114388216730057225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=114388216730057225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ngn Awal Muharram.Planning A untuk balik ngn bas agak terlambt kerana tiket sold out..mungkin ini takdir.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah di timbang tara,kami bernekad untk menunggang DAM balik ke kelantan.Dengan berbekalkan doa ummi dan hot dog roll kami took off dari tol sg besi pukul 0927 dgn semangt berkobar2 dan berdebar2...agak lambt dari perancangan sbb bgn lambt...eheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepanjang perjalanan traffic berjalan lancar(ala2 ranger traffic era),kecuali tol karak ngn terowong.next is bentong,just right after bentong tol jam tahap dewa.dari tol bentong nk masuk ker pekan bentong mengambil masa 1 jam.then,satu lagi jam bile nk masuk raub...nampaknyer betul lah pesan semua org jgn bawak laju2..kami mmg tk boleh nk laju...merangkak ngn gear 1 jer..uhuhuu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas jer bandar raub traffic ker k lipis agak selesa sbb no more conjestion masuk pekan..hanya melalui pinggir pekan k lipis..ingt nk singgah rumah siti tapi masa tak mengizikan...eheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,here we come merapoh...pastu ntah bile ntah dah masuk gua musang...kami berdebar2 nk menunggu bukit tonggek yg terkenal dgn kecuramannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jln semakin lame semakin mencuram dgn struktur jln yg bengkang bengkok dan gaung sebelah kanan jln..DAM agak perlahan menyusur...(ekekek ayat novel).kemudian saat yg ditunggu telah tiba.bukit tonggek telah muncul di hadapan.tatkala itu di hadapan kami traffic agak perlahan kerana ada kenderaan berat yg struggle untuk mendaki.satu persatu kereta di belakangnya memotong,malangnya bila sampai time DAM untuk bertindak posisi kami kala itu betul2 45 darjah...arghhhh...kami terperangkap tidak mampu untuk menambah kelajuan..untuk menambahkan lagi pressure kereta2 di belakang semakin banyak menunggu kami bertindak...cepatlah double lane...kami dah tak mampu nenanggung malu menahan arus traffic..dalam kepayahan tu satu persatu kereta di belakang bertindak memotong kami dan lori dihadapan kami in a one shot..emmm..tak pe lah kereta derang cc tinggi..pastu sambil melihat deerang berlalu pergi tetibe nmpak kancil pun memotong kami...apa???itu kancil yg kupotong tadi di merapoh...uhhuuhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;malang bagi kancil tu sebaik sahaja memotong tetiba kancil itu bagaikan menggelongsor ke belakang dan terus mati enjin.berhenti terus di tengah jalan,kami berlalu pergi sambil memikirkan apakah nasib sang kancil itu di tengah bukit tonggek tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu obstacle telah berjaya kami tempuh dalam kepayahan...fuhhh..jln di hadapan sunyi tanpa kereta...ekekekke..bukan sbb jauh meninggalkan org laen tetapi jauh ditinggalkan.tapi it`s a good thing sbb rasa cm jalan itu kami yg punya...muahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam pukul 1524 kami berhenti di masjid gua musang untuk sembahyang dan makan.bekalan yg tinggal sebungkus lagi nasi lemak sri kembangan(sebungkus lagi sudah selamat disettlekan oleh yus dlm keta).selesai sahaja kombinasi nasi lemak ngn livita aku reload dalam badan,maka kami pun sambung lagi 2/3 perjalanan ke rumah dalam lebih kurang pukul 1630.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keseronotan makin terase bile kami melalui jalan gua musang yg redup.santai...baru kami sedar that we r not the only one who santai on the road.seekor vios di hadapan kami agak lama bersantai dgn kelajuan 80km/h.emmm..makin terase annoyed sbb banyak keta laen telah bertindak dgn double overtake kami ngn vios.apelah gunenyer menunggang vios kalau setakat nk block view kancil...warghhh.agak lama juga kami "konvoi" ngn vios hitam yg cerminnyer 99% tinted sebelum kami berjaya meng double overtake nyer dgn kia citra sekaligus.....fuhhh...kini view kembali terang dan jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tanpa disedari lagi sekali kami dah memasuki k krai.wahh....seronotnye dah nk sampai rumah.dalam keseronotan tu tetiba dari belakang yus ternampak vios tadi meluncur laju bagaikan kijang(chewahhh) ke arah kami.alamak! di hadapan kami ade harrier putih yg berplate DAW...sah keta baru mesti tak boleh nk laju ni..dengan tekad aku bertindak sebelum menjadi mangsa ekor vios...sebaik sahaja melepasi harrier rhupernyer ade lagi sebuah keta yg agak rapat di hadapan...terpaksa double action...(poyo sikit)..ekekek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kendian..sampai laa bandar machang..perjalanan smooth.pastu sedikit sesak kt ketereh sbb ade traficc light..pastu kami membelok ikut kedai mulong untuk bypass simpang wakaf che yeh terus ker highway tendong...alhamdulillah...selamat sampai dalam 7 lebih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall...kami enjoy!!!penat sikit2 laa..tapi gratitude goes to our most beloved DAM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-113928592480004547?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/113928592480004547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-113714076689193024</id><published>2006-01-13T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T16:26:06.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after all these years-silverchair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/PB270177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/PB270177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many things happened in my life lately make me feel miss my home more than ever. sometimes i am wondering what is happening? why am i being such a drama queen. it doesn`t have to be perfect life for a happy ending. sometimes trial and tribulation is something that really bitter to have but can be a good remedy at the same time. Once we fall, the strength to get up is like a gift for us to move on with an iron heart. yup, i admit that the pain is still there but it will get better if i let it free with open heart.I leave all my agony behind and start a new life this year.Everything has gone now and what left is new spirit to live my life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sould be thankful for what i had throughout these past years.All the memories that coloured my life and filled my diary are really sweet to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time i updated was before Aidil Fitri festival. soo much joyful and delightful i had and not to mention fabulous dishes,kueh raya,rendang and the famous ummi nasi dagang. i guess i really bring the theme festival month to the maximum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my break in my hometown, every weekend was full with invitation for raya and wedding.my most memorable moment was trip to kedah for Kak Irda`s wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/PC100214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/PC100214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/PC100220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/PC100220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; got my first time ever drive elis`s Gen2 from Tapah to Rawang,but i noticed erlis a bit anxious by the way i drive....ehehehe...then here we goes for my schoolmate wedding in kota d`sara.the wedding that i will never forget as we got lost along the way to the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/PC220327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/PC220327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then comes december a.k.a school break. the whole bunch of pakhrudin rockin in sunway lagoon. we had our wet day and most excitement moment all in one day. eyeing the cute cikgu at ice skating who is out of blue show up to teach faiz on how to skate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/P1010437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/P1010437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/P1010402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/P1010402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to make my end year more happening, jumpin and kickin to the blast in the raining nite at PP concert.my gratitude goes to my dewa gang at that nite for the moment we have,ana and azila...hehehhe..from baik punyer cilok to sushi race and up to quest for the surau. but we end our day with tiring and stinky smell...after hours waiting for azila long last friend,ismail..hihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that`s how my days went by during end of year for last year. now, reacing to 25 i`m hoping that many things will come and i`m waiting for the moment to colour my life again this year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-113714076689193024?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/113714076689193024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=113714076689193024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/113714076689193024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/113714076689193024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2006/01/after-all-these-years-silverchair.html' title='after all these years-silverchair'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-113057359081113492</id><published>2005-10-29T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T13:23:23.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nawaitu saumarhodin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/PA220011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/PA220011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pejam celik...pejam celik...pejam lagi tak celik2...dah nak abih bulan pose tahun 1426hijrah. sedey ker? sepatutnyer sedey laaa...sbb meniggalkan bulan rahmat. tapi, mesti gembira jugak sbb menyambut kemenangan sebulan menghadapi ujian puasa..sambil kite bertakbir banyak2 sempena memperingati kemenangan ummat islam dalam perang bersejarah,perang badar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam bulan penuh rahmat ni, aku banyak jugak lah berbuka puasa beramai2,sambil2 merapatkan kembali silaturrahim sesama insani...ade gathering yang dirancang tapi tak jadi,ade yang tak rancang tapi jadi last minit,ade yang terlalu best untuk diingati, ade rancang laen tapi laen yg jadi, ade jugak yg sesat on the way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape2 pun pose bulan ni aku cube untuk melatih skill memasak...mule2 tu rase boleh tahan laa tak sedap,so..bile berbuke cukup setakat kenyang jer..parah2 anak dara millenium ni.tapi the bright sight is i lost weight sbb masakan sendiri tak sedap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,dekat2 dah minggu ke-2 tu,tetibe skill dtg ngn sendiri..kate dah latih tubi hari2 masuk dapur..ekekek...terbukti ayam masak merah ngn sup sayur campur aku mendapat pujian angah..w/pun mule2 die tak kate paper,tapi bile dah tambah 3 kali tu aku just angkat kening ziana zain...ekekek die sengih sambil ckp lauk ari ni sedap..dekat 8 minit jugaklah aku kembang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pose tahun ni jugak satu malaysia berkabung di atas kematian isteri tersayang pak lah kite,semoga rohnya dicucuri rahmat...amin...who next?..we`ll never know,the truth is out there on luth mahfuz..mungkin aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terawikh?..emm..dulu mase kat asrama kalau terlepas satu malam rase tak best sngt.tiap2 malam lepas buker mesti akan berjemaah kt surau sekolah...pastu balik surau ade super/moreh..lepas tu mase kt kolej,sbb rumah sewa jauh dari masjid...dah rongak sikit...kekadang tu sbb ade kelas,tak pun sbb kejar assignment...tapi sekarang biler kerja makin rongak..di mana silap aku?1-masjid jauh dari apartment 2-tak der teman 3-mmg alasan sumer tu,boleh jer terawikh sendiri kt rumah..alahai semakin terasa sedih berpisah bile dah nk berjauhan..dgn ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerja dgn syarikat multi-races ni kami terpaksa mencatu cuti,takut nnt tak der backup kalau public holiday.cuti aku ni seb baik approved,tu pun agak lambat dari target,angah plak terpaksa drag seminggu lewat balik kg..sabar ek..assobrulminal iman..at least adelah org teman aku sahur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunyi plak rasenyer hari ni sbb dah ramai yang balik kg.ym list plak dah lenggang,yg mane masih tinggal letak custom mood raye..kijer hari ni rase cm dah berbau mood raye,minta maaf sementara masih sempat, sayu pun ade gak..dalam hati dah berbunga2 raya, telinga dah terngiang lagu raya, tapi kesian pun ade kt member2 yang kena standby..korang memang rock...bekerjalah lillahita`ala...hidup IBM...ekekekek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esok aku dah nk bergerak balik ke kelantan,atas ihsan member aku ngn angah balik berkereta..so bolehlah bawak barang lebih sikit...biskut raya,baju raye,kasur raye,duit raye..isk..berkobar-kobar nih..itu pun aku rase azlan dah berdebar2 nk tompangkan kami sbb katenyer kereta die lowered...takper azlan kiter same2 angkat punggung kalau lalu bumper...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-112953966587285321</id><published>2005-10-17T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T11:26:57.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ramadhan rahmat</title><content type='html'>kalaulah mesin boleh berbicara,pasti akan mengeluh kepenatan dan mogok dengan manusia.&lt;br /&gt;aku bersyukur dilahirkan sebagai manusia, sebaik2 makhluk ciptaan tuhan namun aku kecewa dengan diri sendiri kerana gagal menjaga title itu sebaiknya. dalam 24 jam aku hidup sehari2,8 jam adalah untuk kerja. betul ker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu ini 6 hari dalam seminggu 8 jam sehari mata bertemu monitor, dalam bilik air-cond yang sejuk membunuh. hasilnya petangku sudah terlalu pudar untuk ceria. semakin dunia menuju kemodenan semakin penat manusia mengejar, semua hasil bumi digunakan sepenuhnya untuk menampung manusia yang makin membiak, kalau dulu semuanya manual, kini semuanya computerized, kerja semakin canggih,masalahpun makin canggih, manusia pun perlu menjadi canggih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku penat dan itu membawa kepada kemalasan yang amat sangat. bulan puasa bulan berkat.setan dan iblis diikat agar tidak menghasut manusia di bulan penuh rahmat dan dugaan,tapi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malasku masih sama..hasbulminallah aku di takuk lama..hasbulminannas pula biasa kerana masing2 sibuk dengan hal2 yang lebih penting. semua sumber dalam diriku tidak mampu menangkis setan dalam diri sendiri..masya-Allah dimanakah sebenarnya nilai hatiku jikalau tanpa godaan setan pun aku mampu untuk rasa malas dan leka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bulan ramadhan bulan karnival untuk beramai2 melakukan ibadah. karnival yang tidak akan sama dengan sure heboh atau mega sales. karnival ini tuhan menggandakan pahala untuk setiap amalan, nilai amalan kita akan semakin mahal malah menghadapi seharian berpuasa itu sendiri adalah ibadah..Subhanallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia tidak akan sedar dari leka selagi mereka tidak didatangi bencana. itulah manusia&lt;br /&gt;malaikat pernah bertanya kepada Allah swt,kenapa mencipta Adam? Allah menjawab "Aku tahu apa yang kamu tidak tahu". so...tahukah kamu, wahai manusia? setakat ni aku tak pasti lagi....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-112953966587285321?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/112953966587285321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=112953966587285321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/112953966587285321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/112953966587285321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/10/ramadhan-rahmat.html' title='ramadhan rahmat'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-112633522492409600</id><published>2005-09-10T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T11:33:24.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>de tour le Hulu Langat-Dinawarian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/P6110433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/P6110433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang dirancang...kami akan berkumpul di Ampang Point tepat jam 12 tgh.aku n zera akan bertolak dari Putrajaya( ala2 delegasi dr Putrajaya) dengan kereta abe nyer..aku tak sampai hati nk mendera DAM yang seluas kangkang kera itu..dan pagi sabtu itu after drop my angah at komuter Serdang for her semester break i headed back home for a short nap...tapi tak sampai banyak minit aku lelap..aku dikejutkan oleh bunyi telefonku..arghhh sapelah yg gatal tangan menelefonku time cm ni..lerr budak jahat rhupernyer..we had made an arrangement for karnival TV3 that evening..emm..that`s mean aku kena plan setepat mungkin lepas kenduri nnt..that`s it..i got up and get ready..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bertolak dari putrajaya around 11 sumthing and managed to pick up Mc Za at setiawangsa station..kami ke rumah Mc Za dulu sbb minah tu tak siap lagi tambahan pulak Zalmie still on da way..just great..&lt;br /&gt;while Mc Za bersiap aku ngn zera sebook men touch up laa "sikit2" and after few times call Zalmie tk dpat,Menor plak tak leh kluar opis lagi kt banting(keja pulak mamat ni ari ni),Ani jet plak still in the office(seb baik half day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya zalmie sms..we will meet at the corner of jelatek station...sepantas kilat kami ke sana tapi..what the heck nk jumpe kt corner..mana lah pulak nk parking..sudahnyer Zera menunjukkan ke"terror"an dan ke"otai"an nyer dengan park just at the shoulder of the road yang agak2 menghalang traficc jugak laa sebenarnyer....dekat 5 minit jugaklah wat muke bodo dalam keta tu tunggu si zalmie yang katenyer gi amek Nani dulu..jeng jeng jeng..here they are..wahhh..si Zalmie dah tukar Gen2..aik sape plak Gen2 biru kat belakang tu..lerr Nani n her fiance rhupernyer...maka sessi konvoi pun bermulalah...&lt;br /&gt;tgh2 dalam jam tu berhenti sesaat kat gas sation sbb ani n her husband tgh tunggu kt situ..that`s make 4 vehicles..&lt;br /&gt;adelah dalam kul 2 lebih sampai kt area rumah pengantin tapi ayus(pengantin laa) plak delay sbb make up tak siap lagi...ekekekek..tk per lah Meno pun on day way lagi..sambil2 tu kami ni yg dah lame tak jumper ape lagi...gossip laa..ani plak berbadan dua..tapi ani tetap ani..ekekek..nani makin kurus..ye laa berdebar nk kawen kot..zera mmg sentiasa happy dan berkarisma...Mc Za plak dah siap wat announcement nk tunang...emmmm..kecohlah kami sume sebook bertanya khabar..&lt;br /&gt;just nice after Meno got there,ayus pun baru jer siap..&lt;br /&gt;meriah nyer laa..kami join delegasi pengantin perempuan ke rumah pengantin..&lt;br /&gt;ayus looks soo lovely and we can see the bliss on her face..karaoke pun tak kurang hebatnye ngn lagu2 yg kebanyakannya lagu Mawi...&lt;br /&gt;after we had nasi minyak and snap few photos with ayus, we headed back home..&lt;br /&gt;Mc Za yang dari tadi nk naik keta Zalmie balik ngn Zalmie.aku ngn Zera plak konvoi ngn Meno coz we were heading to the same route thru kajang..it`s almost 330 pm and it`s just nice for me to get ready for the appt to Karnival TV3...yea yea&lt;br /&gt;just `bout to reach Putrajaya..budak jahat called...sound like more to cancel the appt but still want me to call back once i get home to set for another appt...well,i can smell it dude..&lt;br /&gt;by the way...me and zera just plan with Meno for a drink in Putrajaya...ekekekek ade peluang nak pau Meno...ayat jahat aku ngn Zera..kami minum kt presint 8..&lt;br /&gt;then, dekat2 kul 6 tu kami dismissed..what a day..&lt;br /&gt;aku plak ley-park kt rumah zera sampai lepas Margrib..itu pun sbb die ade date ngn abenyer...ehem ehem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rujukan: &lt;a href="http://permatabiru.fotopages.com"&gt;http://permatabiru.fotopages.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-112633522492409600?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/112633522492409600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-112633148438816249</id><published>2005-09-10T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T13:51:24.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aNgIn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/P5280196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/P5280196.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again...saturday comes. while listening  to the greenday(wake me when september ends) i started to write sumthing with blank idea of what to write.with exam coming ahead and my financial getting crucial i just have a simple saturday i guess...yet i have plan with the gals...hangout moment...gals only men are not allowed..ekekekek..yesterday i felt soo down when thinking that i have to work on saturday, not to mention what a tiring day i have that day itself.and now clock is ticking slowly..killing me to death.4 more hours to go before meet iela and ana..knockout at sunway tonite,watch muvie n probably having wacky plan for late saturday nite..oh boy..kalau ummi tahu perangai anak die cmni sumpah kena panggil balik kije kt kampung laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/P5290214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/200/P5290214.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it may sound so happening with the plan but well..kita hanya merancang...same goes to what happend that day when we went for DeWa consert..what a lousy facilities,most bad organized consert and tak tahulah sape yg bongek sagnt letak canopy kt tengh alam tu...but, we still enjoy though...and for me that was the first and last consert...&lt;br 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10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/P6070368.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/1600/P6070373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/P6070373.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hv been a while since my last post. still herre with nothin` extraordinary things happend to me...hahahaha what d`you expect?well tonite is the night..plan to hangout at mc yue`s house,enjoy the final concert with `em..the whole sri kembangan will be there except for kemma as she is now in tepeng..even pijan come over to kl to hangout and we will hv our gurlie nite..&lt;br /&gt;i missz angah..hv been 2 weeks ald.after works (well..i`m workin` now on saturday) will straightaway fetch her up.she promise me for a window shoppin` this weekend..&lt;br /&gt;and i do misszz home...&lt;br /&gt;am i soo into homesick?? well what to do..can`t stand to be apart from family too long.i need a break!!! &lt;br /&gt;lately i always receive sms from ummi..one in the morning and one in the midnight...and abah excidently drop his mobile last week. now it is hard to get him. achik always complaining `bout her hostel run out of water supply...ekekek..mandie kerbau laa tiap2 pagi..yus?..never get to her at the first try..whether she is busy or havin` an evening nap...wey..telepon tu tuk diguna bukan tuk wat reta dalam locker..misszz u..&lt;br /&gt;farah?...my most unique sister?she is soo talkative and once she`s talkin` we only can understand last word she saying..the rest of the word just sounds like popcorn...ekekek..and i miss the moment we will laugh at her blur face.&lt;br /&gt;faiz?..emmm..he can be so annoying sumtimes with his soo sensitive emotional..but we all do love our little brat spoilt bro. he is our apple eyes and this little fellow is havin` his very tough moment now.separated from ummi..as ummi now been transfer 45km far from him. staying with grandma surely give him a lot more than what he hv experience as a manja boy.&lt;br /&gt;well..i am desperately in love with sum1 now..but do i?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-112330100371775104?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/112330100371775104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=112330100371775104&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/112330100371775104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3028/1062/320/P6060292.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seketul daging yg unik dan abstrak. Menguasai manusia sepenuhnya dengan 1001 perasaan. Tidak akan ada gambaran yang tepat untuk mentafsirkan apa yang dirasai oleh hati. Sekadar gambaran yang umum seperti sedih,gembira atau kecewa. &lt;br /&gt;Kekadang hati boleh menyebabkan kita menangis, ketawa dan sesak nafas.&lt;br /&gt;Kerap kali dalam kehidupan kita bergantung sepenuhnya pada hati untuk membuat keputusan, walaupun jika difikirkan dengan akal keputusan itu bertentangan dengan logic atau tidak wajar. Begitu kuatnya kuasa hati dalam diri kita. &lt;br /&gt;Apa yang aku merepek ni?&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya hati ini tetiba teringin untuk menulis. Kerana hati ini tidak tahu apa yang berlaku dan keliru dengan apa yang telah terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang terjadi?&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya aku sendiri tidak pasti, rinduku, fikiranku, perasaanku semuanya bercampur baur. Ku mencari ketenangan dengan mengadapNya, tapi imanku masih tidak mampu menahan badai ini. Tidak pernah aku sebegini tewas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeww…bila ditenung balik meluat aku dengan diri sendiri.&lt;/strong&gt; Kenapa aku biarkan diri dihanyut perasaan yang membawa kemurungan pada diri sendiri. Sedangkan aku sentiasa bersemangat dengan hidupku. Ceria dan riang itu sebati dalam diriku. tidak pernah memberi ruang untuk hati ini meratap atau berduka lara. &lt;br /&gt;Aku cuba untuk mengkaji punca kepada tercetusnya serangan hati ini. Semakin hari namun semakin aku buntu. Semakin hari semakin sukar untuk bernafas, semakin aku cuba untuk menarik nafas, semakin berat jantung ini cuba untuk menerima udara yang disedut. Keadaan sekeliling penuh dengan memori yang bagaikan asap menyelubungi segenap ruang. Aku terperangkap dengan diri sendiri, aku sesat dalam fikiranku sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;Penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sesungguhnya aku penat, ingin rasanya ku lepaskan semua rasa yang bertakung dalam hatiku. Biarkan diriku pudar tanpa warna gembira atau sedih. Biarkan hidupku cuma ada satu nada. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiada cermin yang mampu memberi imej sebenar keadaan diriku yang sebenar. Aku pejamkan mata pada dunia untuk seketika. Aku cuba mencari pegangan dalam kegelapan, mencari tujuan. &lt;br /&gt;Kubuka mataku, aku lihat dunia dari sudut berbeza. Tetap sama. Pelik? Kenapa tidak ada jalur2 matrik seperti yg Keanu reeves nampak dalam the matrix?&lt;br /&gt;Realiti.&lt;br /&gt;Dunia tidak akan berubah. Hanya kaum itu sendiri yang mampu mengubah nasib kaumnya. Aku terjaga. Aku mengucap. Aku bebaskan diri.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008_ZBzeb032YYMY' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/15/15_1_138.gif' alt='Famous 5' 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/12494281-112252100083743033?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/112252100083743033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=112252100083743033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/112252100083743033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/112252100083743033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/07/misteri-hati.html' title='MiStErI hAtI'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-111966877874756954</id><published>2005-06-16T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T16:23:07.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008_ZBzeb032YYMY' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/5/5_5_136.gif' alt='Famous 3' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will this boreness end? i hate workin` on saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008_ZBzeb032YYMY' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_73.gif' alt='Sprinkler' 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/12494281-111966877874756954?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/111966877874756954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=111966877874756954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111966877874756954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111966877874756954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/06/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-111785850355225277</id><published>2005-06-04T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T12:15:03.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u r my sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 1px #000000; }.flickr-frame {	float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/enemef_1448/17320585/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos9.flickr.com/17320585_8e1e39b1ed_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="my family" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;		&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/enemef_1448/17320585/"&gt;my family&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/enemef_1448/"&gt;alongalia&lt;/a&gt;.	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;may just pass me by...what i had in may was so awesome. non stop activities on every single weekend make me feel time just flies by.all in one month. i became island gal in pulau kapas,became movie goer watched tentang dia and feel the heat of star wars,got chances to be in DBP hall for seminar for fist time,get to know DEWA in their consert at KL Tower and end my month with suhana azila and aina.what a moment. now i am lookin forward for tonight coz i am leavin to kampung.it is about time for me to spent my week with my family..cannot wait to kick da weekend...wachhaaa&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-111785850355225277?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/111785850355225277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=111785850355225277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111785850355225277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111785850355225277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/06/u-r-my-sunshine.html' title='u r my sunshine'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-111785263334917851</id><published>2005-06-04T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T10:37:13.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAD ABOUT MEI</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 1px #000000; }.flickr-frame {	float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/enemef_1448/12743419/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos11.flickr.com/12743419_2d3898a5f3_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="pulau kapas" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;		&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/enemef_1448/12743419/"&gt;pulau kapas&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/enemef_1448/"&gt;alongalia&lt;/a&gt;.	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;17 MEI 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai sahaja sembahyang margrib yang agak lambat kerana meunggu drama cina bersiri, tetiba baruku sedar perutku lapar. Maggi goreng adalah santapan malam kali ini, sambil menonton siri tremors yang bosan membuatkan aku terdetik untuk menulis.&lt;br /&gt;Aku hidup selama ini atas belas kasihan Ilahi menikmati udara yang segar dan kekadang berjerebu, melihat kehijauan pokok dan kebiruan langit. Santap makanan yang berkhasiat  kecuali maggi yang kumakan sekarang jatuh dalam kategori tidak berkhasiat. Sungguh bertuah kerana ada mata, mulut  telinga dan hati. Bersyukur kerana ada ummi yang tiap2 hari telefon walaupun hanya bertanya bila nak kahwin, rasa seronok bila jarang2 sekali abah telefon bertanya khabar, bersyukur kerana ada adik2 yang sentiasa comel dan supportive kepada kakak nya yang selalu kelam kabut dalam hidup. Bersyukur ada sahabat yang memahami dan berkongsi banyak pengalaman hidup bersama. Berkongsi gossip dan cerita. Bercerita tentang cita2 dan harapan. &lt;br /&gt;Indahnya hidup ini. &lt;br /&gt; Bulan ini adalah bulan mei satu  bulan istimewa kerana ada hari buruh, hari ibu, hari guru, dan hari ini hari telekommunikasi. Dan minggu depan hari wesak, cuti umum untuk kali kedua bulan ini. Di televisyen tak putus2 di semua saluran mempromisikan star wars yang akan ditayangkan dalam tak sampai seminggu lagi. Semakin lari budgetku nanti untuk keluar menonton. &lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dengan dunia? Di equado gunung berapi masih memuntahkan laharnya, di jepun seramai 20 ribu orang membentuk rantai manusia sebagai usaha membantah satu pusat tenaga us. Perang pula tidak akan pernah berhenti. Di uk, demonstrasi tidak bersetuju dengan niat multi millionare us membeli saham MU. Dan Malaysia pula tidak menyerlah dalam sudirman cup. &lt;br /&gt;Penat. &lt;br /&gt;Tiap2 hari aku berkejar ke pejabat dengan kacil 660 silver ku, memecut di atas jalan cyberjaya, terasa bagaikan berlumba di atas litar sepang dengan masing2 mengejar masa untuk sampai ke pejabat on time. Balikku dari pejabat penuh dengan kepenatan dan bergegas untuk melakukan aktiviti kegemaranku, aktiviti yang menggalakkan lagi pembiakan lemak2 dalam badan.kemudian malam dan kemudian esok hari...it`s like i am trap in time but the clock still tickin`..whatever&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-111785263334917851?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/111785263334917851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=111785263334917851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111785263334917851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111785263334917851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/06/mad-about-mei.html' title='MAD ABOUT MEI'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-111545806813767243</id><published>2005-05-07T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T17:27:48.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>candat sotong in progress</title><content type='html'>FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking I have never been to pulau kapas before even though I grew up in terengganu. I was pretty excited and full of enthusiasm to experience a vacation in the island. Besides I had enough with overloading workload in office lately and a short vacation will be a good breakaway for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned to depart on Friday night and I already took MC on that day. Not because of early preparation or something but I was really sick that day, stricken by cold and sore throat. The doctor even gave me 2 days medical leave. After I met my sister in kajang, I headed to shida`s house. I was getting more excited about this whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;Shida and I headed to vista to fetch anissa and then we moved thru kl to lrt gombak to meet with the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When we got there most of us are already there, just waiting for 2 more cars which actually took 1 hour waiting for them. Faiz(the organizer) informed that someone’s car breakdown. We decided to make a move first and just let them catch up later in temerloh. Before we move, hadi osman lead us by saying prayer with hopes that everything will safe all the way to our destination…amin. Here we go pulau kapas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the journey, we sang, ate and talked about almost everything try to create an energetic environment for a long drive ahead. It works though, after a couple of hours we reached temerloh…sometimes I feel like being in the 7 perhentian movies except for this time we have the whole bunch of mmu-rian. While they were having late night supper we(shida`s gang) take this slight chance to have a cat nap. We left 1 hour after that, heading to LPT. Seems like 1 hour sleep in the car made us fresher and soo ready to hit the road throughout the night..well it is morning actually..2 am in the morning. Along the journey we have all kinds of song from all music revolution.from bee gees,Mariah carey to avril lavigne and beyonce. The moment ace of base was put on speaker just heat up the mood, we sang altogether and don`t give a darn for our singing out of tunes because all we knows we were having good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so long after that I began to feel sleepy and no songs can make my eyes open wide. Plus my hearing become limited due to the pressure of height as we were in the middle of karak highway. I just kindda dozed off and everything around me becomes a blur bit by bit, their conversation sounds so far away. All of sudden I find myself in an island…what??? How can I get here?..i was dreaming for cying out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost 4 am in the morning when I was shocked by shida`s voice talking thru phones, overheard that she just lost control for 1 seconds and madi whose car at the back call her to assure that everything is under control. Three of us kept on struggling to stay awake and we tried pretty hard this time, as it is so darn sleepy and tiring in the car at that moment. But for shida she said that the only things would make her staying awake is by letting none of us awake for her. Pretty weird but true though for some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey continues. Then, we dropped by in dungun to fetch up azraf who is working and staying in dungun. Now the group is complete and we are almost there.&lt;br /&gt;We reached Cam`s house around 6 am and we just couldn`t wait to jump on a bed and have a good sleep after a tiring 6 hours journey. Alhamdulillah all of us make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasi dagang with ikan aya is one of my favorites and I really miss the smell of the gravy with hot rice. That was what we have for breakfast that morning brought to us special from cam`s mother, thanks a lot from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next move is heading to marang jetty. From there we took 3 speedboats to the island and the journey was soo rocky, through the waves we sped and sometimes we can feel it is flying and crushing on the surfaces of the water. I just love the feel of strong salty wind swept over my face, I spread one of my arms wide open and held my head up high with my eyes closed and take a deep breath. That moment really took my mind away to another dimension of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just took 20 minutes from the jetty to the island, and once the speedboat landed on the seashore we got off the boat and gathered in front of mak cik gemuk chalet. The island was soo breathtaking with white smooth sandy beach and coconuts tree, not to mention sparkling water as the sun was shining in the sunny day. While waiting for the accommodation we grab this chance to take some pictures and some of us just have a moment of leisure by lying down on the bench. We got short briefing from mr naza about the whole agenda on the island and he explained on how is the exact way to candat sotong. We are also was informed that on this island the power supply shutdown time is from 7 am until 7 pm. That`s mean we will be off the power for the whole daylight which really brings the real vacation on island for me. But it was not so pleasure anymore when we get into the chalet, it was so darn hot and I was sweating as it is in the middle of the noon. I just have a nap though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had our lunch, we just sat on the bench that faces the sea. As for the boys they had a volleyball match. Now mmu-rians boys had become beach boys playing beach volleyballs…so cute.  &lt;br /&gt;Before we get back to the chalet faiz informed that we have to gather at 1800 by the jetty for tonight-big agenda…candat sotong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were three fishing boat for all of us, delima, fatin and another boat which I don`t recall the name. I got into fatin with the others. All ten of us, faiz,hakim,shidan,syeb,madi, and all girls aida,anissa,shida and cam. Some of us already took pills just in case seasick strikes. But for me, I am on medication for cold and I don`t want any bad conflictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boat is the last boat off to the sea…here we come all the sotongs just wait for us to candat for barbeque…huah huah huah  I sat in front of the boat and faced the ocean, never had this feeling before as the boat dashed further into the middle of the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;But then, out of sudden the boat slowing down and the engine stop. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Pak cik told us there is some minor prob with the engine and he is trying to fix it up by using ropes. It takes for about half an hour he moves here and there trying all the things he have and think of any alternative way after shidan accidentally saw the loose screw and everything becomes fine again..alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have the slightest idea on how to candat sotong except for the short brief gave by mr naza. Pak cik came out from the cabin with a pile full with colourful candat each of it ties up to a role of tackle rope. The candat was release deep into the water until it reaches the ocean floor, and then pull the rope for about ½ metre and now we are ready to candat. He gave one to each of us and remind to keep our distance to avoid from candat got tangled up in the water. Seems like everything just be the way it should be and we just keep on trying to get sotong, all boys actually kindda in the sleepy mode except for faiz. Annisa got the first catch and then there goes to pak cik, his sotong is the biggest sotong I ever seen. Meantime, I already threw up few times and so do others. Pak cik said just let it all out and you will feel a lot better, I bet all sotong will swim away from our boat as we keep on throwing up into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waves become rough and big sometimes until I feel that the boat might get capsized. And suddenly I feel my candat become heavier, I thought maybe it stuck to the boat or something and I pulled the ropes up to check it not knowing that actually one big sotong hit my candat and yeuwww I got one. The sotong just wont let go and I can see those tentacles hold tight at the edge of the boat. I just can`t pull anymore and screamed for help…what a lousy fisherman I am. Not too long after boat delima head back to jetty cam got her first catch and I just don`t remember when shida got hers as I am soo busy throwing up. That makes faiz the only one who is staying awake without any catch. Go faiz go. I noticed that faiz trying so hard even sing to the sea…sotong..sotong…makanlah umpan aku….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned to wait until faiz gets his catch but it seems like some of us really hardly bear seasick, we just pull over and headed back to jetty. In the chalet I just crawled on the bed and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we get up early to kick the day; our first activity was canoeing to the island nearby. My kayak-mate is hadi osman who is obviously can be seen so into canoeing, for other girls they got their own mate such as shida-amat, anissa-syeb, cam-azlan and aida-hakim. I don`t have much strength but for hadi he was so energetic and good navigator as well. Sometimes our canoe bump into others canoe, most of the time with hadi anuar and rosli. We canoeing far away until got to the small Island and take five there for about ½ hours. Luckily one of us dares to bring camera and we have a chance to snap some photo as a proved we have been on that island, private territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back one of the canoes got capsized, it was shidan. Luckily he managed to get back into the canoe. Maybe because he is soo skinny plus he is in a single canoe even slow waves can be a threatening for him…huhuhu… to be cont..penat lah tulis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-111545806813767243?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/111545806813767243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=111545806813767243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111545806813767243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111545806813767243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/05/candat-sotong-in-progress.html' title='candat sotong in progress'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-111535733278964016</id><published>2005-05-06T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T13:28:52.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hitam tanganku</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 1px #000000; }.flickr-frame {	float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/enemef_1448/12439693/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/12439693_ce08fad079_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="P4230114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;		&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/enemef_1448/12439693/"&gt;P4230114&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/enemef_1448/"&gt;alongalia&lt;/a&gt;.	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hitam tanganku dek kerana glove itu&lt;br /&gt;hitam tangnaku tidaklah ternampak garis-garis kehidupan di telapaknya&lt;br /&gt;hitam tanganku diselaputi glove yang beharga 5 ringgit&lt;br /&gt;hitam tanganku sehitam alam sekelilingku pabila ku terjatuh di atas ais buatan...ekekek&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-111535733278964016?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/111535733278964016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=111535733278964016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111535733278964016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111535733278964016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/05/hitam-tanganku.html' title='hitam tanganku'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12494281.post-111466670055866851</id><published>2005-04-28T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T13:47:06.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my fist journal</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum....akhirnyer ade mase jugak untuk melakar sesuatu untuk diri sendiri, kekangan masa yg tak berkesudahan membuatkan aku lupa yang sibuk itu akan sentiasa wujud bagi induvidu yg bekerja dan bukanlah alasan yang sebenar alasan untuk mengelak dari mencermin diri walau untuk sedetik cuma...sedar tak sedar hari ini semakin menuju ke penghujung bulan..pantas nya masa belalu tanpa sempat kita membuka mata untuk persekitaran,dengan rutin yang hampir sama setiap hari hinggakan kita mampu untuk berjalan dengan mata tertutup menuju ke pejabat...pantas nya masa hinggakan tak sedar sudah seminggu aku bersama2 dgn adik2 sayangku. sekarang akan menuju ke satu lagi hujung minggu yang terakhir dalam bulan april tahun ini,satu lagi hujung minggu yang penuh dengan aktiviti..masa untuk memecahkan rutin harian yg berantai pada hari2 biasa..tambahan pula dengan ditemani selsema dan batuk membuatkan hari2 berlalu dengan penuh kesengsaraan.inilah akibat nya kalau berenang dan ice skating dalam satu hari..apa apa pun saat dilalu pasti akan menjadi harta yang berharga menjadikan kehidupan ini lebih bermakna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;permatabiru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12494281-111466670055866851?l=anakkelate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/feeds/111466670055866851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12494281&amp;postID=111466670055866851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111466670055866851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12494281/posts/default/111466670055866851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakkelate.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-fist-journal.html' title='my fist journal'/><author><name>aliahadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122172491340305421</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/_4LhfVVrJ2YI/SwFyyM2t9lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qGAnbWwPrTo/S220/P8260264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
