<?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-28915317</id><updated>2011-09-17T04:42:54.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>292</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2950759440929346280</id><published>2011-09-17T04:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T04:42:54.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nyawa-nyawa ikan~*</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih setahun tinggalkan blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkdXl7CrIpc/TnSHO0ulGkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/M2fxf1I0fHM/s1600/akumasihhidup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653292120998746690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkdXl7CrIpc/TnSHO0ulGkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/M2fxf1I0fHM/s320/akumasihhidup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh. Macam kan ada orang bertandang ke sini lagi. Nanti lah hapdate. Kalau rajin. (entah2 tahun depan. LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2950759440929346280?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2950759440929346280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2950759440929346280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2950759440929346280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2950759440929346280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2011/09/nyawa-nyawa-ikan.html' title='Nyawa-nyawa ikan~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkdXl7CrIpc/TnSHO0ulGkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/M2fxf1I0fHM/s72-c/akumasihhidup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-6847218725525054650</id><published>2010-08-05T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T19:12:35.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Feh-rye-dey~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hari jumaat macam ni, mood nak kerja tuh dah kureng. Tiba2 je officemate depan aku nih gelak sorang2. Sama ada tengah baca berita or tengok video. It’s normal. Office aku ni macam kubur pun ada. Jarum jatuh sebatang pun boleh dengar. Tapi kalau ada bunyi suara gelak secara tiba2 atau org mendengus kuat kat hujung sana, takde siapa nak heran. Because it’s normal. Kubur kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in no mood doing my QC today. Am looking forward to get back. (owh apa mimpi nak balik walhal baru pukul 9 pagi?) Udah tempah tiket wayang Inception. Many gave good review on that. Wanna watch it. Dah lama tak tengok wayang walhal I use to be one of the hantu wayang. Last movie I watch was… errr… what was it? Gosh.. I hardly remember. Tiba2 rasa macam katak bawah tempurung bawah gayung bawah baldi bawah tempayan besar yang tersimpan dalam stor buruk jauh dalam hutan. Giler ketinggalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biasanya kan, if I were to read any news, last time dulu I kutuk pasal hiburan. For me, berita hiburan nih banyak mengada2. Section that I avoid most was the economy &amp;amp; sport sections. Dunno why these sections were the least fave. So all the latest domestic &amp;amp; global news I terjah dulu before I go to entertainment section. Baca hiburan sebab nak kutuk berita2 yang ada. Bahagian local &amp;amp; global news ni memang bersungguh2 lah baca dulu. Especially part yang ada politics. Interesting. Tapiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii… sejak kerajaan dah jadi ngarut sekarang, news about them annoys me. Section hiburan yang dikutuk2 dulu tu la menjadi terjahan pertama sekarang. Asal newspaper je, I bukak section hiburan dulu. Bukannye suka sangat but only because I’m so sick &amp;amp; fed-up with the political situation now. I rasa nak gelakkan semua orang yang pangkah our government now. Semua barang naik. Told you so. Looking back how the Perak state govern. Nak tergelak tak? Plus all the bad news evolving around the Selangor state as if they are the big culprit ruining the state. Apakah? Ngarut okeh. Please stop this. Annoying. Owh, baik baca berita pasal hiburan negara. What? Lagenda Budak Setan? I heard bad reviews about them. Only because they had Lisa Surihani in it. Haven’t watch it yet. Tunggu DVD pirate keluar, then I consider watching it. Oh ye, I truly hate Indonesia sinetron. Most characters are annoying. In other words, yang baik tuh baik sangat, yang jahat tu jahat sangat. Yang baik tuh sampai nampak very stupid to let themselves dibuli2 &amp;amp; diambil kesempatan yang melampau. Does these kind of people still exist? And yang jahat tuh, I’m sure memang wujud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Owh baru pukul 10am ke? Aaaaa... bila nak balik nih~? *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-6847218725525054650?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/6847218725525054650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=6847218725525054650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6847218725525054650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6847218725525054650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/08/hari-jumaat-macam-ni-mood-nak-kerja-tuh.html' title='It&apos;s Feh-rye-dey~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5891058321748853827</id><published>2010-08-03T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T23:17:00.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Owh sangat ngantuk. Getting bored. Been doing the same thing all over and over again. Tunggu client bagi kata putus which filter mahu guna. Sementara tu, I will be doing my QC, QC dan QC lagi. Tunggu nak muntah je ni. Duh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Havent been reading the news lately. In fact, haven’t been updating myself to the world. I mean what’s going on out there? Then tiba2 terbaca paper pulak pagi tadi about isteri negara mana ntah.. swasiland? (negara  apekah?) yang curang. Isteri dia yg plg muda.. ke 12 kot? Amboi melampau. Memang patut lah curang. Budak tuh baru umur 22 thn. Darah muda beb. Kau tuh dah tahap bapak org. Nak cakap datuk cucu 3 pun boleh.  Sure pompuan tuh kawen terpaksa je dgn dia sebab dia kan raja. That young girl menang pertandingan ratu remaja Swasiland.  Raja berkenan, terus pinang dan kawen. Buat bini ke-12 pulak tuh. Apa daaa… (Aku bantai je sebut negara nih. Kot2 lah kena google sure selamat aku tak kena saman dgn negara  nih sebab kutuk raja depa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Then pasal  Pak Aziz &amp;amp; Kak Ana, ahli-ahli politikus negara kita yg kena tembak kat kepala dalam kereta tgh2 highway.  Memang mistery. Macam mana boleh ada bullet kat both heads? Masing2 tembak diri masing2 ke? Or masing2 tembak diri sendiri? I knew about it biler pagi tadi datang kerja and terdengar news on the radio about how the government saying that ‘tiada unsur2 jenayah dalam kejadian ahli-ahli parlimen tersebut yang meninggal ditembak di kepala masing2’ I was like, WTFish? Kalau ada pertandingan putar belit peringkat antarabangsa, kasik je kerajaan kita masuk. Confirm menang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5891058321748853827?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5891058321748853827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5891058321748853827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5891058321748853827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5891058321748853827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/08/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8988948642957499599</id><published>2010-08-01T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T23:16:49.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be nice~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch hour tadi I went to browse thru Guardian. Amik menda seketul je then beratur panjang. Takpe. Memang nak sangat menda seketul tuh, bantai lah aku beratur jugak. Then lamaaaaa lah pulak tunggu kapel Arab kat depan tuh nak bayar. Hal kredit kad dia yang  tak boleh pakai. Aduh. Nih aku leceh ni kalau mak pak arab ni bab buat scene kat kedai. Suara dah macam pakai microfon, satu Guardian dengar. (if anybody aware  dgn susun atur kedai Guardian KLCC tu, terkejut kan suara Pak Arab tuh boleh dengar satu Guardian?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diorg blah je, aku lega ah sebab line boleh gerak laju. Then tak pasal2, Pak arab tadi patah balik, tanya harga air mineral. Adik tuh jawab singgit tiga ploh sen and kat situ jugak Pak arab tuh keluarkan duit  dan CAMPAK atas kaunter tuh. Eh hello! Aku pun nak bayar barang seketul beratur panjang lama, ekau datang terus campak duit bayar air mineral? Awek Thailand depan aku ni nak bayar air mineral sebotol pun sama beratur panjang. Rude giler Pak arab tuh. Ingat ni kedai mamak ke nak potong2 Q bayar main campak2 duit?  Nasib baik darah aku bercampur dgn melayu. So boleh lah ngaku aku keturunan melayu lagi. Bab2 perbuatan keji ni tak ngaku der aku darah arab. Huh~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adik kat kaunter tu aku nak cerita. Memang aku perasan dia sejak hari tu. Lembut je muka dia. Tapi boleh nampak macam mana senior2 Guardian ni layan dia. Ye, aku faham lah dia baru masuk kerja, banyak menda dia tak tahu lagi, tapi perlu ke kau nak rude kat dia depan customer? Budak tu pun ada air muka jugak. Tengking tu takde lah tapi ayat2 perli-perlian tu sangat ketara. Depan customer pulak tuh. Aku kagum budak tu boleh maintain memek muka dia tak keronyot2. Kalau aku sure dah tarik muka dah. So biler tiba turn aku, plg2 aku boleh tolong budak tu is biler nak bayar, aku pandang muka dia and senyum sambil bersungguh2 ucapkan TERIMA KASIH. Small effort from a customer that I knew will give big impact to her. Guess what, she smiled beautifully as if apa kakak2 tu cakap, masuk telinga kiri keluar telinga kanan. Bagus dik. Amalkan etika kerja yg professional, sure you can go far. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talking about rude people ni memang takkan habis. Hendak2 yang bawak keta atas jalan nih. I tell you ha, Malaysian driver are totally rude. Nak cerita seploh hari seploh malam pun takkan habis. Letih. Malas nak cerita. And I wonder, bila lah pemandu Malaysia ni nak implement budaya memandu berhemah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess it will be like never?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8988948642957499599?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8988948642957499599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8988948642957499599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8988948642957499599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8988948642957499599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/08/be-nice.html' title='Be nice~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5617041504744692432</id><published>2010-08-01T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T07:34:34.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hampeh~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku dah tulis panjang2 tadi sekali tak boleh paste kat blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah, nak tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mogok*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5617041504744692432?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5617041504744692432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5617041504744692432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5617041504744692432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5617041504744692432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/08/hampeh.html' title='Hampeh~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2328914488001855869</id><published>2010-07-29T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:28:50.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I was wandering inside Isetan lunch hour tadi sebab my officemate cakap ada sale. Aduhh.. apesal dia cakap? Kan dah tak selamat duit aku. Adoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Amazingly, when I reach there, hmmm… hanya coklat swiss tu je yg mahal, lain2 tu tak sampai seploh hengget i belanja. Beli lunch and some few snacks for me to munch in the middle of work. Pusing and pusing and pusing, nothing interests me. Owh amazing. Duit terselamat. Tapi…. Hmmm…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Shopping has become my therapy before but now, it all seems…. Feeling-less. Takde perasaan. Tengok barang2 takde rasa nak beli. PMS lagi kah? Owh tidak sebab waktu PMS lah therapy shopping memuncak. Tengok makanan pun rasa macam…. Entah. Semua nampak sedap tapi tangan tak terkeluar nak amik and beli. Hmmm…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Tengahari Jumaat macam ni, waktu lunch hour, usually people make most out of it. Perempuan lar. Jalan2 kat Jalan TAR. Tengok2 barang. Beli2 barang. But me, masuk office balik sebelum habis waktu lunch. Owh apakah….? Hmmm…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello ME, are you normal~? Hoh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I guess my mood masih belum pulih.Oh dun worry, it’s a girl thing. Lama2 kang hilang lah ni. Haaa.. Farezah mahu jumpa petang nih. Can’t wait! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Eh chop… I’m not making this blog as my ala2 diary kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh dem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2328914488001855869?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2328914488001855869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2328914488001855869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2328914488001855869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2328914488001855869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/07/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-6425624683386160428</id><published>2010-07-28T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T17:48:38.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna feel the joy again~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hari nih datang ofis macam biasa. Biasa tetiap pagi akan terpikir nak makan apa utk breakfast. Tapi pagi tadi macam…. Entah tak tahu nak makan apa. Owh ini petanda bagus nih. Selera makan sudah berkurangan. Ngiahahaha. Last2 sambar meehun goreng je lah walaupun harga cekik darah. KLCC. What do you expect kan? Nak murah, kena keluar gerai luar sana tuh. Malas lah plak. Plus meehun goreng kat gerai luar tuh banyak minyak. Tak mau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today sama macam hari2 lalu. Rutin samaaaaa tiap2 hari. Kadang rasa macam pathetic pun ada. Takde life yang happening. Owh bukan takde, it’s just me yang tak meng-happening-kan my life. Member ajak karok, layan wayang last week, aku pi bantai sakit. Pening kepala sakit dada segala. Terus mood hilang. Walhal member dah beli tiket. Burn mcm tu je. Takpe, next time I belanja you wayang ye yana. Sorry meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Farezah pun ada ajak keluar2. Nak bachelorette party konon sebelum dia kawen. Chet. Rasanye lepas kawen pun  buat party jugak tuh. Haha. Ok jugak. Wa join je nanti. Kekeke. Lagi sorang member yg dah kawen pun ajak keluar2 makan2 ambik2 angin. Gi Bandung or Bali ke. Tak agak2 ok. You tuh dah kawen yang. Laki mana mau campak? Hubby sporting katanya. Ok lah. Tak kesah, ada masa kita pi book tiket gi bandung eh. Shopping! Muahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My sister pun dah start sem baru kat UPM tu. Yeayy~ means more space for me in the bedroom. Bilik itu, akak yang punya. Toilet pun mine. Takde share2 dgn sape2. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Owh life is so good around me, yet why am I not feeling the joy?&lt;br /&gt;Owh patut larrrrrrrr… P.M.S.  Chehh! This moody2 thing takes away my feel-good mood. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dear PMS, please go away. I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-6425624683386160428?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/6425624683386160428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=6425624683386160428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6425624683386160428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6425624683386160428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/07/wanna-feel-joy-again.html' title='Wanna feel the joy again~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4853131030681455316</id><published>2010-07-26T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:07:49.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semangat chipsmore~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. I plan to make myself busy. (Owh macam lah tak cukup busy kat office nihhh~~). I haven’t been updating since .. err.. one year dah ke? Oh belum. Baru 2-3 bulan jek. (rasa  mcm dah setahun) Bayangkan rumah 3 bulan tak pernah bercuci. Bersawang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Selama nih dok berblog hop. And hopping je. Komen2 takde. Until I ter komen panjang kat one of the blog that I hop then tetiba, semangat nak update blog tuh datang.   So here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SO, apa jadi dah since last time update? Here’s the summary :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1)      Dah turun 7-8kg since last year tapi masih belum capai target. Biasa lah.. perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;2)      Anak sedara sangat comel muka macam daku. (boleh jenguk fesbuk)&lt;br /&gt;3)      Dah sebulan lebih buat report tak sudah2. Nak muntah.&lt;br /&gt;4)      Tapi last week dapat projek baru. Excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Owh.. nothing’s interesting about my life. Maybe mood menulis belum sampai seru. Baru nak masuk gear balik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maybe my semangat blogging  is like semangat chipsmore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4853131030681455316?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4853131030681455316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4853131030681455316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4853131030681455316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4853131030681455316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/07/semangat-chipsmore.html' title='Semangat chipsmore~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-7074709330273642607</id><published>2010-04-05T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:51:25.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahu-buat~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello everybody…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How are you feeling today? Good? Not so good? Well, if it’s good, good! But if it’s not so good, well, you desperately need to go find back your happiness~ =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now, I’m in the office, lunch hour.  Got stuffs to do yet  I have to wait for my job to finish running. In the meantime, I’m updating my blog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, tiba2 rasa tulisan ni makin boring. Ok, nak citer pasal apa ni? Pikir jap…. Hmmmm…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, tiba2 lagi takde idea nak cakap pasal apa. Gosh… what’s wrong with me? Inline with  tanda2 akhir zaman ka? Ye.. bila saya dah tak tahu nak cakap apa, my sist would call it – tanda kiamat nak dekat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orait, semua boleh pergi bertaubat sekarang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-7074709330273642607?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/7074709330273642607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=7074709330273642607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7074709330273642607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7074709330273642607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/04/tahu-buat.html' title='Tahu-buat~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5669291535144477348</id><published>2010-03-25T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T19:21:42.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand up for others~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok. Kat mana tadi ceritera kita? Haaa.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then kakak tu cakap takde duit kecik. Sikit pun takde perasaan terhadap customer dia yang feeling tertindas nih. So dia cakap, ‘Takpe, adik duduk makan dulu, nanti datang bayar kemudian’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sebaik saja aku duduk kat meja, makan macam biasa, terus lupa pasal insiden tadi. Sedang leka bergossip2 dengan member semeja, tetiba datang mamat mana ntah pakai baju macam baru balik dari kerja buruh. Muka jangan cakap lah. Eh. Tak baik ngata orang. Memang ter judge melalui rupa kulit. Tapi rupaaaaaanya, dia tauke kedai aku beli lauk tadi. Baik hati rupanya. Datang duduk kat meja aku and setia mendengar rungutan aku. Then dia terangkan elok2 harga barang dah mahal segala. I appreciate. At least dia terangkan and I ask him to at least display the new prices so that customer tak terkejut sangat macam aku. (sambil tambah ayat psiko ‘at least boleh jugak saya compare harga dengan kedai lain and pilih kedai yang lebih murah. Makanan pun lebih kurang je kan’)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gelabah jugak dia. Tapi aku tak lah salahkan dia 100%. Tahu kerajaan sekarang tak reti nak kawal harga. So aku sejuk hati jugak lah dengan explanation dia sambil aku bodek2 secara halus mintak kurang harga lambang aku customer setia dia kan. Takannnn lah takde diskaun sketttt kannn.  Tapi agaknya dia tengok aku ni customer yang ada potential untuk mempengaruhi customer lain, terus dia cakap ‘Takpe, hari ni saya belanja akak. Cumanye kalau tak sedap &amp;amp; tak puas hati dengan harga je bagitahu kami, kalau sedap boleh bagitahu kawan. Datang2 lah lagi ye’ Terus aku senyum lebarrrrrr. Paham dah maksud tersirat dia. Tak nak hilang customer. Macam ni lah tauke! Jaga customer. Haha. Tak sia2 aku bising.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ha. Jangan salah faham. Aku bukan nak berkira sangat pasal harga makanan tuh. Tapi ni dah kes tindas customer nih. Sape yang kenal aku, bab2 tindas menindas nih memangggg lah aku cukup pantang. Tak cukup kerajaan dah tindas rakyat nih, takkan lah kita nak ikut jugak kan? Kalau harga naik (which is bukan salah tauke tu pun) paling2 pun letak lah tanda harga baru. Customer tengok boleh dia compare and buat perbandingan. (Tipu lah korang makan hari2 kat luar tak taruk bujet makan kan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My point is, tak salah kita nak buat baik. Paling tak bersalah is jadi orang tak berkira. Setengah orang boleh buat dek and bayar je without any fuss. Malas nak bising2 kan. But what people don’t see is the consequences of their action tuh seolah membenarkan orang lain mengambil kesempatan ke atas kita. Mentang2 lah kita tak kesah bayar lebih sikit, diorg lagi nak ‘ketuk’ kita tanpa sedar. Mula2 sikit lah. Kalau dah lama2? Hari ni lima sen, esok lusa jadik seringgit. Itu sorang, kalau 10? 100? Haihhh. Cuba lah bawak attitude tak kesah tu ke arah bersedekah pada mereka yang tak mampu. Orang yang bukak kedai makan tuh not consider as orang yang tak mampu ye kengkawan. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So nak buat tak kesah bagi duit lebih kat orang tuh biar lah bertempat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By the way, you can stand up for others by starting to stand up for yourself first. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5669291535144477348?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5669291535144477348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5669291535144477348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5669291535144477348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5669291535144477348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/03/stand-up-for-others.html' title='Stand up for others~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8962056387216572700</id><published>2010-03-25T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:03:02.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand up for yourself~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/S6wET6xIOpI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KO_dVskeJk4/s1600/cimb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452737989078170258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/S6wET6xIOpI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KO_dVskeJk4/s320/cimb.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagi2 datang office bukak email. Then, terdapat menda nih. Then teringat pernah terbaca that CIMB clicks will never ask you to open a link via email. Then terpikir kenapa lah orang2 mcm ni hidup lagi. Sah2 lah CIMB clicks dah terbagi warning. Unless kalau ada jugak orang terclick jugak tuh, may i say that they are stpid?means mereka adalah orang2 yang tak terjaga akaun via online. Cheh.. berapa banyak terrrrr daa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Email like this really not make my day. I replied. Ask them to repent and stop making fool out of people. Cheh. Siapa percaya i wrote that memang tak kenal aku. Sah2 lah aku reply memberi makian yang membina. haha. Tho maybe takde effect pun kat diorg, at least i did something lar to the world. (Cheh.. world lah sangat. Walhal dalam Malaysia je lah kot.) Cause for me, menda2 kecik macam ni, memang tak buat aku diam. Kena tegur. At least buat something. No need to show to people you care but you do it for the cause of responsible. Eventho if orang tak nampak. (ye lah.. siapa nak baca email aku kan? My email is not a wall or profile of facebook)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK, boss pergi breakfast. Tak masuk lagi. Boleh bebel panjang lagi. Nak dengar satu cerita?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avenue K is one of the lunch place aku suka pergi. Agak murah compare to other place area KLCC yg cekik darah ni. So kadang2 aku takde mood nak makan nasi (diet for healthy, bukan lah nak kurus sangat punnnn) So kadang aku ratah lauk je. Daging &amp;amp; sayur. Cukup nutrien. Cuma takde karbohidrat je. Kenyang jugak. Perut perempuan, banyak mana sangat lah boleh sumbat kan. First time aku buat mcm tu, kena RM4.50. Ok, takde hal. Aku bayar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd time aku buat menda yang sama. Cuma kali ni aku tukar lauk ikan. Ikan &amp;amp; sayur. Sampai kaunter, orang lain yang kira. Sekali kena Rm5.50! Hambik! Aku buat muka 'huh???' then kakak tu cakap 'sorry2 salah kira. Saya tekan sekali lagi' Muka lega aku bertahan tak lebih dari 20 saat pun bila kakak kaunter tu cakap lauk aku harga RM6.00! Otomatik (otomatik ye.. means bukan sengaja) dengan tindakan refleksnya aku cakap 'Mahalnya kak.. last week saya amik lauk lebih kurang sama, harga baru RM4.50 je!' Sambil pusing belakang tunjuk lauk yg aku amik kat kakak mana ntah beratur sama kat belakang. Kakak belakang aku pun terkejut. Then kakak kaunter tuh cakap, 'Dah memang harga ni macam ni dik. Tomato adik seketul tu pun dah harga 50 sen.' Aku otomatik lagi cakap 'Gila apa. Ni ikan keli je kak. Tomato pun ketul kecik bahagi empat je ni. Last week tuh saya amik daging dan sayur dua jenis lagi. Ni sayur lagi sikit dari last week saya amik. Nak mencekik pun agak2 lar..' Muka aku dah mencuka. Aku keluarkan jugak duit note besar, malas dah nak telagah. Tapi suara aku cukup kuat lah untuk customer belakang dengar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alamak. Boss dah masuk. Nanti sambung ye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8962056387216572700?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8962056387216572700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8962056387216572700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8962056387216572700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8962056387216572700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/03/stand-for-yourself.html' title='Stand up for yourself~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/S6wET6xIOpI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KO_dVskeJk4/s72-c/cimb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4967420980689830783</id><published>2010-03-25T02:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T02:46:45.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Errmmm~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. Feeling macam membebel sorang2 pulak dalam ni. Tu la. Sape suruh diammmmm tak hapdate2 dulu. Kan dah takde sape nak baca. Takpe2. Nanti wa canang balik blog nih. Tara hal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I’m suppose to finish up my report but I’m done having all those skema2 words in my head. Time for me to go informal. Merepeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmmm….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Errr… alamak. Tetiba terjadi writer’s block pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Apeke hal? Punya lamaaaaaa lah tak hapdate2 boleh jadik writer’s block jugak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hampeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4967420980689830783?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4967420980689830783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4967420980689830783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4967420980689830783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4967420980689830783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/03/errmmm.html' title='Errmmm~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-789408258772242023</id><published>2010-03-23T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T19:28:30.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My last post here was on 2nd October 2009. Today is 24th March 2010. Bersawang blog. Tikus beranak pinak pun boleh buat 3 generasi. So to catch up all stuffs that happen during the silent period, here’s the updates :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. I’m no longer staying in my auntie’s house (means no longer using LRT) and officially driving from my house to work beating the jam everyday. Dem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Annoyed with my keyboard in the office because I had to be extra alert with the word U.My typing jadi agak lembab when it comes to type the word U sebab dia tak nak keluar as usual kalau type laju2. So if ada huruf U tertinggal tuh, you would know that I’m typing from my office.&lt;br /&gt;3. Internet sudah masuk my house! So more time to bloghop &amp;amp; update blog. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I gain back my usual weight sebab manage to finish gym for 3 months (tho I sign up for 6 months-lagi 3 months tu burn sedekah kat gym). Didn’t renew it. Malas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5a. Manage to go through an experience of an office politic. What an experience. Huh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5b. Officially had a twin nieces. Twin baby girls. They inherit the looks of their grandfather sebelah their mother (my sister lar). So since I took the look of my dad and my sister had the look of my mum,so mostly declare that the twin look like me! Adik aku yang penat beranak tapi aku yang dapat nama. Muahaha. Ala2 susu lembu tapi sapi yang dapat nama. Of course lah I yang sapi nya kan. Muahaha lagi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Sdah makin cekap dengan kerja office. (See? Tertinggal huruf U. Annoyed dari tadi tertinggal2 and patah2 balik nak tambah huruf U. Keyboard ni ada masalah dengan hurf U!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Bahagia dengan kehidupan sekarang berbanding dulu. Ececeh. Hehe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Lebih kerap berfesbuk.&lt;br /&gt;9. Background pinkish ni tak pernah tukar since the first entry. Maybe takkan tukar kot because I’m still blind wih .html codes. *_* plus to appreciate my friends help masa mula2 bukak blog nih dlu. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Not sure if ada lagi orang following this blog. Seriusly thank you lah kalau ada yang still.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Henset dah rosak. Banyak number member dah hilang. Sekarang pakai tepon zaman cap hitam putih harga tak sampai seratus but it’s first hand. Takde MMS. Takde camera. Receive message pun limit 20 je. Kalau ada message lain nak masuk, kena padam message2 lama. Sedih tol. Ada sesiapa nak tolong hadiahkan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Owh rasanya list nih takkan habis. Bt don’t worry. Got lots of time to update next time yah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-789408258772242023?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/789408258772242023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=789408258772242023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/789408258772242023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/789408258772242023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates.html' title='Updates~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2513232339285893864</id><published>2009-10-02T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T04:31:04.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mari main kira-kira~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cak~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Heh~ Giler lama tak menjengah dalam ni. Tadi nak login blogspot ni siap terlupa-lupa password. Adoi... Rasa macam baru lepas berlari 500m, nak break jap amik napas. Tercungap2 ni. Adeh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, where were we? Owh... Raya dah eh? Tak sempat i nak ucap kat korang selamat berpuasa ye. Sorry. Busy tak hengat. Tapi i sempat la nak ucapkan Salam Aidilfitri! Mujur raya sebulan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebelum ni ada masa nak hapdate sebab kerja macam ok jek. Goyang kaki lah sikit2 sambil meng-hapdate. Sekarang ni, dah masuk projek baru, hujung awal tahun depan baru habis, nak bergoyang2 sangat tu tak boleh lah. Takat nak stop kejap then tarik napas tu boleh la kot. Like i said, rasa macam baru lepas berlari 500m. Ada lagi 4500m to go. Kena lari pulak tuh. Bukan berjalan. Fuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I have no idea on the politics. I have no idea whats going on outside. Even pasal gempa bumi kat Indonesia ada effect kat twin tower ni pun tak perasan. Orang lain siap pening2 and ada dok main tengok guli bergolek2 atas meja kerja pun, i'm still stuck on my machine running my job. Meja senget, kerusi senget, lantai bergoyang, langsung tak sedar. Walhal dah cukup tinggi dah level 56 ni rasanya.  Punya lah workaholik nya aku nih. Eceh. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, amende nak cerita ni? Berita pun tak baca, buku ilmiah jauh sama sekali. Blog orang pun tak lompat2 dah. Takat berfesbuk je lah, itu pun taruk background duduk belakang windows my job. Tak sedar hape. YM pun on tapi nak jengah tak sempat2. Tahu2 je 10 orang dah buzzing ajak pergi openhouse. aduuhhh.. openhouse! Baru teringat minggu ni kena pergi openhouse. Kena list down lah nanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aaaaaa.... demmit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. sebenarnye tengah running job sambil2 hapdate nih. (yess.. i'm still in the office. workaholic kan) Job yang tengah running ni, ada yang error. Tensi nak mati. Tapi tak nak buat apa dah sebab tahu kalau run kan semula pun, still error lah kot. So, apa kata kita main kira-kira nak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bermulanye begini. Dalam satu projek ada 2 area. Satu area bernama Kudat, satu area bernama Marang. Setiap satu area ni perlu laksanakan job untuk jalankan proses sismik. Sismik tu apa? Orang2 geology tahu, orang physic macam aku tak tahu. So, balik bukak kamus, faham kan sendiri ye. Aku sampai ke sekarang ni tak reti nak terangkan apa itu sismik. So back to the math game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Setiap area ni ada line. Bayangkan satu garis lurus. Panjang dia boleh menjangkau antara 10km up to 200km. Tapi mostly dalam 150km lah. Itu jarak untuk satu line. Jadi untuk area Marang, kita ada 104 line. Bagi satu line Marang pula, kita ada 2 sumber untuk 6 cable. Jadiknye untuk satu line kita ada 12 dataset. Jadi 12 dataset ini kita darab lah dgn 104 line. Dapat berapa? Dapat 1248 dataset. Dataset ni perlu kita proses banyak langkah untuk mendapatkan hasil akhir. Hasil akhir itu lah perlu kita bagi pada klien. Tapi proses itu ada dalam 11-12 langkah. katakan lah kita amik 12. Jadiknye 1248 darab dgn 12 langkah, jadiknye ada 14976 dataset. Setiap dataset ni bergantung antara satu sama lain kalau nak run dengan successful. Kalau yang depan tak siap, yang belakang akn jadi error. Kalau yang depan error, yang belakang haram tak nak jalan. Dan macam2 hal lagi lah. Kena pasti kan semua job dalam satu proses siap baru boleh jalan yang lain. Nilai 14976 hanya lah minimum sajor sebab dalam satu langkah tu ada sub-sub-sub langkah lagi. Jadi darab darab lah lagi. Ribu riban la tu. Oh ye, satu dataset punye disk space guna antara 5MGb up to 300MGb.  Jadi, darab lah dgn puluh ribu riban tadi. Diskspace yang kami reserve dah nak jejak 8Terabyte tapi haram tak cukup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh ye, itu baru Kudat. So kira sendiri lah untuk area Marang yang ada 202 line with 2 sumber and 4 cable. Main lah darab2. Nak lagi pening, tok sah lah guna kalkalator. Conventionaly, kira sendirik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Heh~ saje nak bagi korang sama2 join pening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maaf Zahir Batin ye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2513232339285893864?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2513232339285893864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2513232339285893864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2513232339285893864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2513232339285893864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/10/mari-main-kira-kira.html' title='Mari main kira-kira~'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-9038824922967163814</id><published>2009-09-03T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:28:41.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pendekatan cassanova tapi hati suci~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The poet menyentuh hati sesiapa sahaja bernama perempuan, samada yang sudah mahupun yang belum berkahwin. This poet is given by my friend who is getting married this October. What matter most here is how to reach into a woman's heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bicara ini buat lelaki bernama suami untuk kita kongsi bersama di kamar hati…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yang sentiasa mengharapkan keindahan abadi, keindahan yang bermula dari sebuah rumahtangga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Untuk kita nikmati bersama dengan si dia…isteri kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mungkin kata-kata ini akan lebih terasa.. kalau kita luahkan secara bersahaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;namun ada baiknya di ketika-ketika tertentu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sentuhan makna dilembutkan, bahasa diperindahkan agar tidak terguris si dia.. isteri kita yang tercinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah, perempuan… kata pujangga mereka seperti angin, lembutnya melenakan, ributnya menggusarkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Adakalanya mereka seperti ibu…menyaji kasih, menghidang sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Adakalanya mereka seperti anak… ingin dibelai, minta dimanjakanSekali-sekala mereka seperti nenek…berleter seadanya, merungut semahunya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pertama keikhlasan. Kedua kebijaksanaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hulurkan simpati, taburkan empati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kata yang dari hati akan turun ke hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ucapkanlah :”Deritamu, di hatiku”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bila dia merajuk.. pandai-pandailah memujuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Buka telinga, tajamkan deria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dengar, amati suaranya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Teliti dengan hati terseni … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rasional atau emosi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kalau ternyata daripada emosi, belailah emosi itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jangan dihadapi secara rasional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mereka tak akan terdaya mengunyah hujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Berilah seribu sebab, lengkap dengan perangkaan statistik atau dokumen saintifik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Namun.. mereka tetap melulu kerana fikiran sudah berjerebu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebaliknya perhaluskanlah kata, perindahkan bahasa…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jinakkan perasaan, hadiahkan senyuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan kalau itu masih gagal, gunakan sentuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Semarakkan belaian. Masih gagal juga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tunggu sahaja rajuknya reda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emosi isteri bagai riak-riak air di dalam cawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jangan digoncang… buat selamba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lambat laun gelombang akan tenang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Air di cawan kan kita minum jua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rajuk Semasam Mangga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi awas kalau ternyata merajuknya berfakta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Masamnya berdata, malah ilmiah pula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ini rajuk taraf tinggi, yang perlu ditangani berhati-hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kalau ternyata benar, apa salahnya kita terima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Diam dan koreksi diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mengaku dan kemudian berjanji tidak akan mengulanginya lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tidak kalah, dengan mengalah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Katakan, “Sayang… abang alpa” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bisikkan, “Darling, I lupa…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kemudian hulurkan tangan, pintalah kemaafan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pendekatan cassanova, tapi hati suci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kedang-kadang dengan sedikit memberi, kita akan banyak menerima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Merajuk isteri seperti mangga muda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perisanya masam tetapi… kalau kena cicahnya, enaknya akan terasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ingat, api yang panas..padam oleh salju yang dingin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oleh: Ustaz Pahrol Md. Juoi dr bukunya yang bertajuk Duhai Yang TerSayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;PS : It doesn't mean i'm getting married yaa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-9038824922967163814?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/9038824922967163814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=9038824922967163814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/9038824922967163814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/9038824922967163814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/09/pendekatan-cassanova-tapi-hati-suci.html' title='Pendekatan cassanova tapi hati suci~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8120114053381288647</id><published>2009-08-17T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:10:30.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Treat yourself good~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It’s lunch hour yet I’m still in the office ngadap computer waiting for my job to finish running. Bunyi macam pathetic but guess what? I dah selamat makan kat pantry tadi. Nasi lemak sebungkus bersama roti sambal daging that I bawak dari rumah. Sedap! Petang karang boleh pergi gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Biasa nye at this hour, I dah selamat tidur kat surau tapi tak baik tidur lepas makan kan. So lepak depan computer sambil menikmati Milo Mocha that I bancuh dari mesin buat kopi kat pantry tadi. Since my office is on the 56th floor, if makan situ akan feeling macam makan kat Menara KL sebab boleh nampak the whole view of KL. Maybe higher sebab dari my office nih, Menara KL tuh nampak kontot jek. Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bermukadimah diary harian dulu. Hehe. Well, here’s the story i like to share....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I came to realize that I like to travel with LRT. Banyak jenis orang boleh jumpa. Bermacam ragam. Semalam I balik pukul 6.30 ptg,which is the peak to the peak hours sebab peak hour is 6.00ptg-7.00ptg. So kalau dah balik 6.30 ptg tu, tak ke peak hour bertindih atas peak hour? Haha.So macam biasa I sumbat MP3 baru beli sambil beratur belakang orang ramai. Orang lalu lalang sambil terpijak kaki I, dah biasa. Siap ada minah cina potong my line, kuat aje tekak aku berdehem kasi signal. Nasib baik minah tu paham so dia kata sorry and ke belakang. Good tipikal Malaysian. I beratur tunggu tren datang sambil telinga bingit layan lagu. Then the train came in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Terbukak je pintu LRT, orang berpusu keluar. And typically, kasi lah orang keluar dulu baru masuk. Tapi confirm lah ada orang tak sabar and potong line lalu terjah masuk bersama orang yang berpusu keluar. Muka selamba berdiri depan pintu. People that are lining behind me AND ME dah tak ada ruang nak celah masuk. And being the laser me, aku tenung muka orang bersalah depan pintu tu sambil geleng kepala and mengecikkan mata. Plus ada senyum sinis. Diakhiri dengan jelingan tajam dengan gelengan kepala di penghujung. Seriously, memang tak paham orang2 macam ni. Last2 terpaksa fikir baik by assuming makcik tu nak kejar jemput anak dia balik dari sekolah. Pakcik tu lupa bagi makan kucing dia yang tengah mengamuk koyakkan sofa rumah dia. Kakak tu dah terlambat nak pergi dating and brader tu gelabah nak kejar bini yang dah nak beranak kat rumah. Hah.. lantak korang lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The next train came in. Masuk je tren, I manage to squeeze myself through. Giler nak balik ni pun berhimpit macam pagi2 nak pergi kerja.  But it was totally my fault for choosing the ‘right’ time to return home. Biasanya I balik after 7.00pm or before 5.50pm. So when I got into the train, I dihimpit oleh kakak2 dan makcik2 yang berbeg besar. Well, I’m happy to be surrounded by them cause I don’t have to reach for any pole or hold on to anything because I was fully cushioned by their bags. Terlupa pulak nak cakap terima kasih kat diorg semalam. Sampai station Ampang Park, few of them turun and masuk lah beberapa jejaka tak berapa hensem plus one fine young sexy lady. A Chinese girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After that station, I got some space for myself to breath. Whheeww~ What a relief! Ada beg keliling I tadi, tak bernafas je rasa. After some movement to adjust myself with the new space, I noticed those guys that just hop in was staring at me. Up &amp;amp; down. But I can tell, it’s just a look.  Nothing flirty or anything, it’s just a plain look. Then his eyes went to look beside me. Oh! That sexy Chinese girl was beside me. Then I rasa tak selesa sebab another 2-3 orang guys was staring directly to our way too. I mean, of course the attention was on her. I jeling dia and notice how short her skirt was with a sleeveless top. Nipis je kain dia. Gamaknye dia perasan all those eyes was onto her, dia pusing badan pandang tempat lain. I was like, aik? Tak suka ke? I pusing balik and saw her unpleasant expression on her face and yup, dia tak suka. Her eyes was popping out and yelling at me as if they are trying to say “apekehal jantan2 tu pandang2 aku? Geli ok? Back off!” I tak mampu nak buat apa and just angkat kening as if my kening was trying to say “Not my problem”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As the next station approached, I saw the Chinese girl turun. Ingatkan dia nak bagi ruang orang belakang keluar but obviously, dia tak masuk balik. Dia berdiri je depan pintu tu as if she was waiting for a train to come. When the door close, she remained there. Ok. I got that. Obviously, dia tak suka dengan jelingan2 syaitan tu. Gila. Kalau kau dah tak suka orang stare kau macam tu, why the heck are you wearing like that? Nak je I hulurkan my tudung tadi tolong tutupkan bahagian tubuh dia yang tak cukup kain tu. Tapi nanti kang, tak pasal2 pulak ada agency datang offer me to join iklan shampoo pulak kan. Harhar. Ngarut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, my point is, if you don’t like people treating you the way you don’t like, then why give them space to do so? Tak suka jantan pandang kau macam nak makan, nape hulurkan ‘makanan’? This is not about muslim ke racist ke hape, but this is about how you treat yourself. You can see the way you treat yourself by looking the way other people treat you. Sexy will cause seksa. But if you enjoy it that way,go ahead. Not my problem *angkat kening* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wonder berapa banyak train that Chinese lady stop until she gets to her pitstop.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8120114053381288647?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8120114053381288647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8120114053381288647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8120114053381288647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8120114053381288647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/08/treat-yourself-good.html' title='Treat yourself good~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-780517661789921798</id><published>2009-08-14T03:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T04:16:44.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello economy crisis, are you there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gosh... my work is burdening up right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wonder if our country is really in economy crisis? Cause my company just got another 4 projects to handle. Cause we cant damn handle another 4 projects in hand when another 2 project is still in labour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, kalau gaji tak naik  gak tahun depan, siap ramai2 mogok nih. Dah seminggu aku tak pegi gym gara2 stay back siapkan job. 1 project takes about 6 months. Then project demi project bertindih-tindan masa. Oh lupa pulak. Did i mention that in the project that i handle now ada 2 survey area kena proses? patutnye satu project satu area. So it's like 2 in 1. Nama satu project tapi proses data in 2 different area. Then tak cukup dengan project baru nak start ni, masuk lagi another project. Tak cukup tangan nak deliver on time. So again, hello economy crisis, are you there??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haha. Takde apa pun. Biasa lah tu kerja kan. It's just the matter of fact that AKU TAK BOLEH CUTI RAYA LAMA2 coz it's the peak duration of the project. Satu project ni aku buat berdua je. Kalau aku cuti lama2, approve ke nanti? Dah lah boss bukan jenis sambut Aidilfitri. Adeh... My dear charming tall-dark-hair-green-blue-eyes boss, please approve my leave application!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tu je lah nak cakap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi nasib baik kerja ni best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-780517661789921798?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/780517661789921798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=780517661789921798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/780517661789921798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/780517661789921798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-economy-crisis-are-you-there.html' title='Hello economy crisis, are you there?'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3884167693822695769</id><published>2009-08-04T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:15:58.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Investment akhirat~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tadi aku check ASB. Tiap2 bulan masuk tapi pelik, tak kaya2 jugak. Bila check balik, owh patut lar. Keluar sama banyak dengan masuk. Macam mana nak kaya? Aiseh….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Check balik harta dunia yang aku ada. Tak banyak. Takat ada WSB aku je lar. Yang lain tu semua hutang. Credit card, PTPTN. Nak beli rumah pun tak mampu lagi. Tunggu my hubby je lah belikan. Dulang hantaran tak payah banyak2. Satu dulang je cukup. Taruk kunci rumah atas satu dulang tu. Tak yah beli handbag perfume kasut mahal2 buat hantaran. Jimat duit ape. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then melihatkan harta dunia aku yang tak seberapa ni, terfikir what happen when all these things are gone? Will I go mad? Will I survive? Teringat satu email that I read about a guy yang kerja manager gaji RM10k nak mintak tukar kerja tempat lain sebab nak demand RM14k. Gaji dia yang ada tu tak cukup. Bini ada sorang and anak 4 orang je. Uish.. RM10k  tak cukup? Then dia cerita life style orang2 kaya ni. Patut lah tak cukup. Periuk nasi besar, kerak nasi pun mesti lah besar (ada guna pepatah yang lebih kurang mcm ni tapi aku tak ingat macam mana nak pakai)  then dia cerita pulak orang yang gaji bawah RM3k tapi mampu hidup mewah pakai Toyota avanza dengan anak 8 orang. Semua hantar ke sekolah agama private. Segalanye dilihat cukup. Then makes me think, apa yang membezakan orang yang gaji RM10k and RM3k ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It’s about berkat la dowh. Kalau dapat harta tapi tak berkat, tu pasal semua menda rasa macam tak cukup. Nak beli itu ini tapi duit tak cukup. Guna credit card tapi hujung bulan bayar cukup2 minimum payment. Then bulan depan berjoli lagi dengan credit card and bayar minimum payment lagi. Ngeri seyh. Walaupun aku ada sebijik credit card and dalam proses nak apply lagi sebijik, aku tetap ngeri nak guna credit card tak bertempat. Reason aku guna credit card is aku tak nak bawak cash banyak2 plus in case aku nak beli barang KEPERLUAN yang mahal sket, terpaksa lah guna khidmat credit card. Ni apply yang second credit card sebab nak yang Islamic punyer. Credit card CIMB aku guna buat isi minyak semata and peruntukan duit minyak dah memang ada tiap2 bulan kan. Lain dari tu, aku tahan nafsu shopping.(konon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then aku tak faham dengan orang yang tak boleh peruntukan hasil titik peluh untuk mak bapak. Kalau dah tak boleh sangat nak kasi kat makcik pakcik atuk nenek, paling2 pun hulur lah seploh dua untuk parents. Eh jangan tak tahu. Ada je orang macam ni. Pernah sekali aku ikut member aku balik rumah. Masa nak balik tu, aku hulurkan lah few duit kertas merah kat mak dia sebab memang orang yang tak berkemampuan lah. Mak dia mati2 tak nak amik tapi aku masukkan jugak dalam kocek baju dia. Lepas salam2 peluk2, aku terus blah sebab tak nak duit tu dia pulangkan balik kat aku. Masa dalam kereta, member aku tegur cakap kenapa aku hulur duit kat mak dia sebab dia sendiri pun tak pernah hulur kat mak dia. Aku ternganga. Tak pernah hulur? (Siap aku tanya dia berkali2) Tertepuk dahi aku. Apa jenis anak ni? Bukannye dia tak kerja, gaji boleh tahan tapi tak pernah hulur kat mak dia? Then baru lah aku faham kenapa mak dia sampai menitik airmata tak nak amik duit tu. Hanya lah sebab dia tak nak kasi malu anak dia. Huh! Kalau aku tahu awal2 tadi, maunya aku hulur duit kertas hijau pekat kat mak dia depan2 member aku ni. Kasi laser sket. Then baru lah aku faham kenapa duit member aku ni asyik tak cukup je selama ni. Mengadu2 kat aku pulak tu. Bujet aku nak hulur kasi pinjam lah tu. Mujurlah hati aku berat nak kasi so tak pernah kasi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Memandangkan dia member baik aku and aku bermulut laser, aku pun tegur lah. Mungkin duit dia tak cukup sebab tak pernah kasi duit kat mak sendiri kot. Boleh lak tu dia jawab, kalau kasi kat mak dia, lagi lah tak cukup untuk dia. Astaga! mengucap panjang aku. Aku tanya dia faham ke maksud berkat tu apa. Terpaksa lah aku berceramah agama kat dia kejap. Dia angguk2 je tapi tak tahu lah dia buat ke tak. Janji tanggungjawab aku sebagai kawan dah lepas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi tu lar. Betul lah cakap Tuhan. Dia takkan tanya berapa banyak harta dunia kita ada tapi dia akan tanya sejauh mana harta yang kita ada ni memberi manfaat dan menyenangkan orang lain. Apa yang kita buat dengan harta yang kita ada. Kita invest harta dunia untuk mendapat saham akhirat. Berkat pun dapat, so kita takkan rasa harta dunia kita tak cukup. Hasil titik peluh kita ni dikongsi dengan orang lain. Ada nikmatnye kat situ. Lebih2 lagi berbelanja kat orang2 yang tak berkemampuan, sahamnya lagi besar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi kan.. shopping tetap shopping. Hehe. Berpada2 ikut kemampuan kita lar kan… =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3884167693822695769?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3884167693822695769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3884167693822695769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3884167693822695769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3884167693822695769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/08/investment-akhirat.html' title='Investment akhirat~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4454351170521040549</id><published>2009-08-04T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:20:09.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fuh bosan giler. Yup, my project baru dah start. Tak buat apa lagi, they just ask me to do the line listing. 10 minit dah siap. Then senyap je takde suruh buat apa2 lagi coz masing2 busy dengan projek lama. I’m also involve dengan projek lama. Cuma involve pada bahagian production &amp;amp; QC je lah. Lain tu takde buat apa. Sementara tunggu ada lagi 5 line nak finish running, there’s nothing much I can do except tunggu &amp;amp; tidur. Just go back from surau. Boleh agak lah aku baru lepas buat apa kan. Wirid panjang beb. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blank. Tak tahu nak tulis apa. Nak taruk gambar tapi aku paling malas nak bukak photobucket then paste gambar satu2. Eh tak2. Aku lebih malas nak resize gambar satu2. Then lebih malas nak pilih mana satu gambar cantik menarik da bomb nak masuk dalam blog ni. Mood takde. Tapi kalau datang mood, 100 keping pun aku boleh taruk. Pastu melembabkan PC korang lah nak tunggu gambar dari blog ni meng-hapload. So apa kata korang tunggu lah mood aku datang okeh? Rasanye tak lama je lagi ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh ye, alang2 tu aku nak promo. I jual kerongsang. Lawa2. Batu berkilat dari China grade B+1. Murah banget. Design pun baru and latest. Patutnye aku tangkap and taruk gambar kat sini tapi macam biasa, mood nak upload gambar tak kunjung tiba. So aku promote hangat2 tahi ayam je dulu. Kang datang stok baru cun canggih gempak punya, baru aku promo habis2. Semua2 yang dah alang2 berkunjung ke blog ni, mesti beli okeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alamak. Blank lagi. Tak tahu nak tulis apa. Boss lalu kat belakang tapi dia tak syak langsung aku tengah update blog. Haa.. macam mana aku buat? Tunggu lah bila korang kerja dekat ofis yang tak kasi buat itu ini, otomatik korang akan jadi terror bab cover mengcover ni. Hehe. Oppss.. kepada ofismateku, sonyap2 je lar ye. Korang pun bukak fesbuk jugak kan? Sama lah kita. Heee.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Owh masa untuk minum petang. Nikmatnya Milo ni. Aku dah diiktiraf oleh kak Su (our tea lady) bahawasanya aku adalah hantu Milo. Hehe. Bukannya aku tak pernah minum Milo sebelum2 ni tapi entah la, milo kat ofis ni sedap. Pakai mesin buat milo tu. Pastu aku tambah lagi milo. Kasi mcm ada ketul2 coklat dalam minuman tu. Uish. Sedap. Tu sebab diorg cakap aku makan Milo, bukan minum. Then ada masa-masa Milo kehabisan stok kat pantry tu, aku hilang arah. Tak keruan. Mandi tak basah makan tak kenyang sebab Milo takde. Haha. Milo tu menggemukkan tak? Petang ni jugak aku pergi gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok lah. Aku blank lagi. Tak tahu nak merepek apa dah. Tapi semengarut2 aku, kerajaan tu lagi mengarut. Merepek tak habis2….&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4454351170521040549?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4454351170521040549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4454351170521040549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4454351170521040549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4454351170521040549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blank.html' title='Blank~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-7325332169699750615</id><published>2009-07-30T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:53:45.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila boring, kita menulis~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esok jumaat. Yeay. Hujung minggu kembali berkunjung tiba. This week baru rasa lega sikit sebab tak buat apa. Free. Nak cuci kereta macam biasa and tengok wayang dengan kazen. Then penuhi hari-hari minggu dengan tidur dan tengok tv. Macam biasa. Bahagia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So next week dengan rasminya aku akan masuk project baru. My company just got this tender from a Swedish company and we never deal with them. Kiranya new client for the company lah. Rundum-rundum economy negara pun, project yang masuk boleh tahan kencang.Project area melibatkan kawasan Sabah &amp;amp; peninsular Malaysia. Area nama Kudat &amp;amp; Siagat. Kudat aku tahu kat Sabah tapi Siagat kat mana eh? Katanya kat peninsular Malaysia. Orang Swedish tahu Siagat kat mana, aku yang duduk Malaysia bertahun ni pun tak tahu. Harhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmmm… Banyak baca berita. Nak ulas satu2 tapi malas. Sakit hati baca berita media2 berkiblatkan UMNO ni. Membodek tak habis2. Memutar belit tak habis2. Menggula2 kan rakyat tak habis2. Paling sakit hati, minyak nak naik balik bulan depan or depan or depan depan lagi. Teringat masa aku kat US dulu, diorg pakai minyak cikai je. Takde lah gah berkualiti macam minyak kat Malaysia. Elok je aku tengok kereta depa. Kereta besar2 lagi tu. Negara kita je yang mengada nak guna minyak lebih berkualiti lah apa lah. Walhal kereta takde apa pun. Its like bagi orang makan ikan Siakap masak masam manis and ikan sardine masak dengan belimbing besi. Memang lah ikan siakap lagi sedap tapi bukan makna kita tak boleh hidup dengan ikan sardine. Sardine sedap jugak apa. Orang boleh hidup jugak. Dan bukan semua orang suka ikan siakap (tak termasuk aku). Tapi kerajaan mengada jugak nak bagi semua2 orang makan ikan siakap, habis orang yang tak mampu beli tu? Pergi kerja naik basikal lah jawabnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pastu yang aku geli hati jugak is 11 hadiah yang kerajaan nak kasi. Amenda ntah aku dah lupa sebab rasanye aku boleh nikmati dalam 2-3 je dari 11 hadiah tu. Pastu boleh pulak main-main diskaun utk pengguna tol. Ape ke hal? Potong lah terus. Bukan semua orang boleh guna diskaun tu. Kena ada syarat amenda ntah baru boleh nikmati pemotongan tol tuh. Haha. None of my concern anymore sebab aku dah pindah duduk KL dengan makcik aku yang rumahnye sekangkang kera je dari KLCC. Hari2 hujung minggu je lah aku balik Bangi tu. So duit minyak pun limaploh je untuk 2 minggu. Kalau naik sikit pun, maybe naik namploh je lah. Haha. Duit minyak keta naik sploh hengget pun nak bising! Cheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tak tahu nak tengok cerita Transformers ke Harry Porter minggu ni. Both reviews I got from my friends are not so inspiring. Siap ada yang kata kalau nak eksyen-eksyen je, tengok lah Transformers tapi kalau nak yang not-so-eksyen, tengok lah Harry Porter.  Member aku cakap, jangan menyesal kalau tertidur tengok Harry Porter.  Waktu tayangan pun aku tengok almost 3 hours or maybe 2 jam lebih. Ye ke harry Porter that boring? And ye ke Transformer begitu ntah-apa2-eksyen-je-lebih? Ni dah buat aku konpius nak tengok yang mana. Tiba-tiba ada feeling nak nyanyi lagu P.Ramlee “Yang mana satu, idaman kalbu” Haha. Susah2 sangat, aku layan cerita P.Ramlee je lah nanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Petang ni patutnye nak pergi gym tapi gila malas. Member ajak pergi dance then tiba-tiba tak jadi pulak. Kepala dah tune nak join dia tapi bila dah tiba2 tak jadi pergi ni, kepala aku mula lah merewang nak pergi shopping. Tapi nak shopping beli apa eh? Harhar. Gila ah kalau korang percaya aku boleh tertanya macam tu. Sejak bila aku tak reti shopping nak beli apa? Sah2 aku nak beli oil burner and aromatherapy  relaxing oil, nak kasi wangi and relaxkan satu pejabat. Then nak beli donut big apple. Nak makan satu bijik je sebab tak nak sia-siakan kalori yang aku dah bakar this week. Pastu nak usha slack hitam kat Ti:Zed (boleh teka aku nak gi mana?) Then nak beli cereal taruk kat opis so that aku tak terliur lagi tengok nasi lemak pagi2 atas meja pantry opis tu. Kalau tengok cereal, terpikir lah nak breakfast dengan sihat kan. Heh~ And the shopping list goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Owh.. bila lah waktu pejabat nak habis ni… *menguap*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-7325332169699750615?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/7325332169699750615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=7325332169699750615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7325332169699750615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7325332169699750615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/07/bila-boring-kita-menulis.html' title='Bila boring, kita menulis~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5810311316400245446</id><published>2009-07-28T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T01:31:39.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari kerja~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Boring ah. Kerja banyak. Tapi boring nak buat. So update blog jap. (Feeling boss pergi meeting. Muahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My batuk dah ok. Hidup dah kembali normal. Tiap2 pagi hadap orang2 dalam tren yang macam ikan sardine tapi sekarang dah macam tak kesah. Oh ye, did I told you guys that I witnessed some sexual harrassmant right in front of my eyes? Sure korang nak tahu tapi aku malas nak cerita detail. Haha. Tak guna berceritera pasal jantan tak senonoh ni. Yang pasti lepas ni, aku tak nak lagi dah buat anggapan yang menda2 ni berlaku pada pasangan suami isteri dalam tren LRT. Kot ye pun laki bini kan, takkan nak buat aksi dalam tren kan? Asal aku nampak je, tiada ragu2 lagi dah nak tegur. Aku terjah je bagi salam kat akak tu and tanya if she is ok or not. (dan rupanye kakak tu tak kenal pun jantan tuh. Keluar je tren dia menangis2 cerita apa jadi. Menyesal aku tak tolong. Ingatkan diorg laki bini.) Dan aku tak kan ambik pusing dah mana2 muka laki yang sedang nikmat tuh. Hish. Geli. Tak senonoh betol. Dah. Korang jangan tanya lebih-lebih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huaarrghh.. *menguap* mengantuknya… Ni gara2 McD breakfast lah pagi tadi. Setelah sebulan lebih tak makan McD, bila sesekali badan mintak McD, kesian pulak kalau tak kasi. Siap mimpi2 lagi malam tadi. Kiranye strong signal from my mouth, body and soul that I want McD! Mengidam. Muahaha. Hati senang. Perut kenyang. Tengahari ni nak pergi tidur. Tidur sunat. Mata kepala pun relaks. Petang karang takde lah ternguap2 nak buat kerja. Pastu minum petang, then balik! Hari2 kerja macam ni. Owh terasa indahnya hidup. Eh lupa pulak. Hari ni kena pergi gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Dah lunch hour. Chow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5810311316400245446?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5810311316400245446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5810311316400245446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5810311316400245446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5810311316400245446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/07/hari-kerja.html' title='Hari kerja~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-6381458217428997526</id><published>2009-07-15T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:02:56.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LRT~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Salah satu my rutin setiap hari adalah naik LRT ke ofis. Dari Jelatek ke KLCC. Kalau dah hadap LRT setiap hari nih, means aku mengadap gelagat manusia pelbagai ragam lah setiap hari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Waktu puncak LRT jadi macam sardine dalam tin adalah antara jam 7.40pagi ke 8.10 pagi. Aku anggap ni waktu puncak sebab ini lah waktu aku datang ke stesen  LRT. So waktu lain aku tak tahu. Hehe. Tapi yang pasti kalau nak naik LRT waktu tak ramai orang adalah antara waktu 7.45pagi hingga ke 8.55pagi. time ni tren dari Gombak akan dikosongkan and it will go straight to Setiawangsa station. Oh memang sedap lah orang2 yang datang dalam pukul 7.40pagi dari stesen Setiawangsa tu. Tren kosong! Aku pun sedap jugak kalau ada kat Jelatek sebelum 7.45 pagi. Tak yah nak berhimpit bawah ketiak orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Biasanya tren kalau sampai KLCC memang berhenti lama sikit. Sebab orang ramai turun and naik dari KLCC ni. Tapi tadi pagi ada jantan mana entah datang dari belakang aku dok tolak2 tak sabar nak turun, takut pintu tren tertutup awal2. Sedap je dia himpit aku dari belakang. Orang depan aku pun nak keluar jugak. Aku pun nak turun KLCC jugak. Apalagi. Dapat free sound from me. “Abang, saya pun nak turun KLCC jugak, boleh sabar tak?” walaupun aku cakap lembut tapi sebab my husky voice dek kerana batuk yang tak baik2 lagi, I make it sound like sharp and deep. Tak pasal2 jadi tayangan free bila orang keliling pandang cari suara pengacara hantu mana yang bercakap tuh. Haha. Malu memang malu tapi aku lebih pada rasa bengang dengan mamat yang tak sabar nih. Aku rasa dia lah yang lebih malu sebab aku sound menda betol. Makcik sebelah tu pun siap jeling ‘padan-muka’ kat mamat tu sebab makcik tu pun jadi mangsa tolakan laki tu. Have no idea apa reaksi mamat tu sebab I didn’t look at his face after  that. Takut2 kang dia pukau ke apa kala bertenteng mata ni. Bahaya. Tapi aku rasa dia dengar lah cakap aku sebab lepas tu aku tak rasa kena tolak2 lagi dah. Huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, itu satu kesah. Sebelum aku kenal pasti wujud tren kosong dari setiawangsa jam 7.40 tu, macam2 style waktu aku datang nak elak masuk tren tin sardine ni. Aku tak kesah kena himpit tapi kesah kalau berhimpit dengan laki. Hendak2 jenis yang tinggi angkat tangan tu. Uish. Geli. Sampai satu tahap, aku sanggup naik tren dari opposite direction and patah balik ke Gombak and baru tuju balik ke arah KLCC. Jauh la sikit tapi at least aku dapat tempat duduk and boleh lelap mata seminit dua. Jelatek ke KLCC just 15 minit je tapi kalau Jelatek patah balik ke Gombak then ke KLCC balik, takes about 35 minit. Reason yang membuatkan aku sanggup ikut jalan jauh ni is when I encounter pengalaman yang tak dapat dilupakan. (ayat  karangan UPSR pulak. Haha)Bila aku terpaksa berhimpit dengan seorang makcik yang berbau sungguh ‘harum’. Pagi plak tu. Macam mana lah boleh jadi se’wangi’ tu. Toksah cerita lah macam mana aku berhimpit dengan dia. Rasanya sepanjang tu, aku tarik nafas tak sampai 5 kali kot. Nasib baik makcik tu setakat dua station je. Fuh. Ngeri pengalaman tu. Then that’s it lah. Esoknya terus aku ikut jalan jauh. Jelatek-Gombak-KLCC. Dapat tempat duduk plus tak yah duduk bawah ketiak orang or tahan2 nafas lagi. Lega.Tapi sekarang, aku dah mahir kejar tren kosong dari Setiawangsa ni. Memang kena ada sharp before 7.45pagi. Tak boleh 7.47 or 7.51pagi. Kalau terlebih, sah aku naik yang opposite direction. Ikut jalan jauh. Tapi biasanye sempat lah. Naik tren non-tin-sardine ni pun satu hal jugak. Orang suka nak penuh kawasan depan pintu. Kawasan yang dalam2 tak nak penuhkan. Kesian orang lain yang tak dapat masuk sebab area pintu dah penuh. So biasanya when I enter, akan terus pergi ke tengah. Luas dan lapang dan menghirup udara segar pagi hari. No himpit2. No busuk2. Jangan ingat pagi takde busuk walaupun orang sembur perfume pagi2. Ada je jenis yang tak mandi pagi. But thanks to my hidung tersumbat, boleh anggap semua menda wangi je pagi2. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi satu menda lah nak puji orang Malaysia ni, sikap budi bahasa yang tinggi. Tak kira bangsa apa, yang muda confirm akan ada yang bangun kasi orang tua/orang cacat/pregnant woman duduk. Tak pernah lagi la jumpa orang muda buat tak tahu je. Tang ni aku kagum. Kalau ternampak, membuak lah my semangat muhibah. Bangga seh. Teringat masa kat Texas dulu, how they express the kagum-ness of 3 jenis bangsa duduk dalam satu negara. Takde gaduh2. Takde diskriminasi. Ok lah, tipu lah kalau takde langsung kan tapi at least, kita mampu wujud kan toleransi antara kaum. Kat sana, nak campur black and white pun dah payah, ni kan pulak kita yang bercampur 3 jenis bangsa sekaligus. Tu belum lagi kalau bukak cerita pasal bangsa Kadazan, Iban dan segala kaum yang ada kat Sabah Sarawak tuh. Ternganga lah mat-mat salleh tu. Never occur in my mind about it tapi bila pergi tempat orang, baru lah kita terasa bertuahnye lah negara kita ni. Baru lah ada feel hujan emas negeri orang, hujan batu negeri sendiri, lebih baik negeri sendiri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, sape2 yang ada kat negeri orang tu, balik2 lar cepat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-6381458217428997526?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/6381458217428997526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=6381458217428997526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6381458217428997526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6381458217428997526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/07/lrt.html' title='LRT~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8960185348241969574</id><published>2009-07-14T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:33:09.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em-See~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just came in for work today. I remembered my friend that doesn’t have a blog mentioned how lucky I am to have a blog. Cause I can cherished sweet &amp;amp; sour memories in this blog and the fact that maybe one day my children can open up this blog (as long as this blog is alive) they can read through what I have faced during my journey in life. Well, that’s an interesting idea. Never thought about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, last week I broke my record. It’s not like I never been sick before, it’s just that I never been to the extent that I had to take a medical leave. Fever was quite unfamiliar with me and flu was way out of question. I mean, I hardly encounter them. Alhamdulillah. I’m grateful. But last week, I had to take my medical leave and FORCE myself to see a doctor. Yeah… I HATE to see doctors. No matter how good looking they are (except when they are outside their workstation and not in their doctor’s uniform!)Sorry no offense to the doctors out there, you are doing a terrific job but I may be a troublesome patient that you may not want to see. Trust me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to my story. The reason I forced myself to see a doctor is when I had a bad sore throat and coughing like mad. It started last week on Tuesday. Then it got worse on Wednesday. I did everything I can to stop my cough and I had no flu, fever nor any running nose. It’s just a pure dry coughing. People close to me knew well that I’m quite picky with my food intake and lots of plain water every day. Fruits &amp;amp; vegetables are a must in my menu. And the only reason I took care of what I eat is just because I wanted to avoid seeing a doctor. Any names for phobia-seeing-a-doctor disease? Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after ‘successfully’ seeing a doctor last Thursday, I had to battle with the medicine intake. Uurgh. Hate it so much. Why can’t we just have candybar-taste of medicine? Yet, i took the medicine after meal, 3 times daily. The doctor said I have some blockage in my nose. Though I don’t have any running nose or fever. (And it explains that I’m free from H1N1 ok!) But that night, it got worse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The medicine didn’t help. People ask me why didn’t I take any MC. Since I’m so green in taking any medical leave, I didn’t know that I had to ask the MC from the doctor. I thought that doctors just give those MC as much as they think is appropriate for the patient’s need to heal. It got worse that night. I experience a very sharp pain in my left ear. Can’t sleep. Feels like half of my head are about to explode, starting from my left ear. I cannot bare the pain, so I had to see the doctor for the second time. The doc told me there’s an infection in my left ear. He made it sound like nothing serious. So again, I took another bunch of medication and head back home when I had my very first MC. Broke my record. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During weekends, I had some rest. But I still went to a long-distance relative’s wedding &amp;amp; dinner. Had some pretty bad cough and it got worse on weekend. The medicine made me feel drowsy. It only offers temporarily relief. The drying cough made me have this burning chest everytime I want to force my voice out. Yeah. I lost my voice. And imagine me not talking. It was like a pain in the Ey triple Es. No fever. No flu. No running nose. No headache. Just coughing like hell with burning chest and abnormal pressure in the ears. I was like half deaf every time I had to take the lift up to level 56 to my office. It took quite a long time to get my ear’s pressure back to normal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the third time, I went back to see the doctor again. *sigh* I requested to have a thorough checkup. I had to undergo a blood test &amp;amp; X-Ray due to no improvement in health after taking several medicines since last week. And again, I got another 2 days for my medical leave. Sounds good. But the not-so-good part is I had to lend my arms for the nurse to take my blood. Gosh. It may sound nothing to you guys but it was a huge deal for me. I didn’t cry of course *uhuk* but I hated it so much. It’s not that I’m afraid of blood *uhuk* but the needles… gosh they are soooooo scary. They do mean stuffs to your skin. Hate it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think it’s anything serious but knowing the fact that how sensitive people are nowadays, especially with people that have this coughing disease, I had to take some precautious actions. Haven’t got the test result yet but I do pray that I’m in good shape. I remembered last time when I had some minor cough just to clear my throat, all those people in the LRT train stared at me. It was creepy having those look from strangers. So prevention is better than cure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But having an anti-doctor-phobia seeing a doctor 3 times in a row? Haha. Serves me right! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8960185348241969574?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8960185348241969574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8960185348241969574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8960185348241969574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8960185348241969574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/07/em-see.html' title='Em-See~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4277357262673373008</id><published>2009-07-07T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:51:18.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macam2~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Semalam dah update, hari ni update lagi. Kalau tak sempat update, sampai sebulan lah bersawang blog ni. Tapi punya lah kerja tak ada, sedap jek main blog sambil boss ada kat belakang. Haha. Selamba. Bukan dia paham bahasa melayu pun. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately aku tak berapa nak amik tahu hal ehwal negara. Dah muak. Berapa kes H1N1 pun aku tak tahu berapa. Sekolah apa and berapa lama dia tutup pun tak tahu. Ke sekolah2 tu dah bukak? Then pasal maid Indonesia yang gaji nak bayar ikut bank lah pulak. Pelik pulak. Habis tu selama ni bagi by hand ke? Tak pernah pulak mak aku bayar by hand, mesti masuk ikut bank. Bukan apa, sebab rumah mak aku tak pernah bergajikan orang Indonesia. So bab2 ni kami jahil lah sikit. Hehe. Mak aku cerewet. Orang gaji mesti sembahyang tak tinggal. Tu yang utama. Last time dulu pernah gak mak sedara aku offer orang gaji dari Indon ni. Katanya pakai tudung. Haah. Memang pakai tudung but then, jeans ketat and baju pendek sendat. Muka pun jenis yang terror buat ubat santau je. Terus mak aku ngeri. Rejek on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then paper hari ni sebut pulak kes Khir Toyo beli rumah berjuta-juta. Eh? Pelik pulak. Bukan dia tengah buat rumah kat Bangi gak ke? Diorg cakap rumah kat Shah Alam tu harga puluh juta tapi Khir cakap dia buat pinjaman 3.5 juta. Siapa betul siapa salah pun aku tak tahu. Tapi elok gak berita pasal rumah Khir Toyo ni keluar sebab masa menteri Penang pindah masuk rumah banglo baru sebab rumah lama dia ada anai-anai &amp;amp; musang, kecoh satu Malaysia. Rumah banglo tu tak lah sebesar rumah Khir Toyo pun, tapi paper dok perli dia berbakul2. Kesian. Rumah Khir Toyo pulak, kena siasat. Padan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. paper boleh cerita macam2!&lt;br /&gt;(tiba-tiba pulak kerja datang.. Ok. back to work !)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4277357262673373008?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4277357262673373008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4277357262673373008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4277357262673373008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4277357262673373008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/07/macam2.html' title='Macam2~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8333903546775865703</id><published>2009-07-06T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:27:24.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESQ temukan kebahagiaan sejati~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pergh. Hari ni tak larat. Letih. Lesu. Tunggu kerja tak sampai2. Kena tunggu job habis running dulu baru boleh start buat QC. Sementara tu, aku terseksa nak tunggu 5.30ptg. Nak balik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lama weh tak update. Alasan macam biasa lah-sibuk! Haha. Ni je masa tak sibuk then teringat blog tak update2. Nak update dah last week tapi tak jadi nak tulis. Ada je kerja nak buat. So tak jadi. Tapi kali ni, jadi! Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak citer ni. Last week pergi kursus leadership seminar ESQ Training. Stands for Emotional Spiritual Equo.. apa menda ntah tak reti eja word last sekali tu. Tapi training ni untuk memantapkan spiritual kita dalam kehidupan seharian. But since training ni untuk eksektif, so dia relate kan how  to boost up our spiritual energy dalam alam pekerjaan kita. But for me, its more than that. Nak cerita banyak pun, the experience is speechless. Senang citer, aku rumuskan je lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training ni universal. Semua muslim or non-muslim boleh masuk. Kursus ni buat kita terbuka mata hati kita yang selama ni buta. Buta tak nampak Tuhan kat merata-rata tempat. Ni lah kali pertama aku tengok non-muslim menangis bila azan berkumandang. Menangis bila selawat nabi dilagukan. Menangis bila sama2 baca surah Al-Fatihah. Tak tipu. Apatah lagi yang muslim. Semua mengakui kebesaran ALLAH. Allah Maha Besar. Memang semua orang tahu tapi ramai yang tak feel. Tapi kursus ni takde pulak pergi suruh yang non-muslim tu masuk Islam. Sebab Islam tu kan universal. Jadi kursus ni menggunakan intipati yang ada dalam ajaran Islam untuk disesuaikan dengan konsep spiritual yang universal untuk semua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asma-ul Husna yang selama ni kita dok lagu-lagukan tu. Tak ramai yang sedar kuasa spiritual yang ada dalam Asma-ul Husna.  Asma-ul Husna itu adalah sifat-sifat Allah. Kursus ni lebih bersifat universal bila diorg ketengahkan kajian2 saintifik dan ekonomi dari seluruh dunia. Kajian saintis Amerika, saintis Jepun, saintis Korea semua dipaparkan.  Senang sikit untuk yang non-muslim memahami konsep spiritual ni. Dan betapa ALLAh itu Maha Besar, tanpa kita sedar (dek kerana mata hati yang buta) semua kajian mereka itu sangat related dengan sifat2 ALLAH. Especially yang berkait dengan kajian Human Resource. Lehman Brothers, Albert Einstein, Mahatma Ghandi punya cerita semua dia sebut lah. And how their stories berkait dengan Asma-ul Husna. Kalau kajian saintifik tu, memang kait kan terus dengan ayat Al-Quran. Kemudian kaitkan dengan sejarah. Bukan sejarah nabi je,tapi kait terus dengan sejarah dunia. Pun ada dikaitkan dengan Asma-ul Husna. Boleh kata 90% menitis airmata bila kisah nabi diulang cerita balik. Bukan kita tak tahu kisah2 nabi dan para sahabat ni tapi feel tu takde. Dengan terbuka nya mata hati ni, kita boleh feel. Feel marah bila teringat nabi dicerca dan dihina. Feel bangga bila nabi berani dan tabah nak tegakkan agama. Feel terharu bila sebelum meninggal, nabi menyebut “Ummati.. ummati.. Ummati..” betapa besar kasih nabi tu, kita dapat feel. Bukan nak cakap apa, tapi dengan kursus ni memang kali pertama aku menangis bila azan dilaungkan, menangis bila selawat nabi dibacakan dan menangis bila Al-Fatihah dibacakan. Segala yang baik tu datang dari ALLAH dan yang buruk datang dari mansia tu sendiri. Ramai yang pandai cakap tapi tak ramai yang dapat feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kursus ni pun bukan pasal Islam tapi nilai2 universal yang ada dalam konsep Islam tu yang cuba diketengahkan. Pengasas kursus ni pun asalnya Kristian. Dia mengembara mencari erti “Siapa diriku yang sebenar”  sehinggalah dia terjumpa nilai2 tu dalam Islam. Dia kagum bila terjumpa apa yang dicari selama ni ada dalam Islam (kliche untuk para mualaf eh) tapi aku respek dia ni sebab berjaya jumpa cara untuk mencungkil konsep spiritual (iaitu yang dikaitkan dengan matahati kita) yang ada dalam ajaran agama kita. Kata orang, kalau nak berjaya, intelektual &amp;amp; emotional saja tak cukup. Perlu ada spiritual. Perlu ada mata hati yang tak buta. Sebab ini lah akar jatidiri kita. Dan paling kagum bila semua konsep tu dah ada dalam ajaran agama ALLAh. Cuma kita je yang tak nampak atau mungkin tak tahu. Melalui kursus ni jugak baru aku faham kenapa sahabat nabi boleh menangis bila Al-Quran dibaca, gerun bila nama ALLAh disebut dan kenapa solat mereka lama. Kerana spiritual values mereka yang kuat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kursus 3 hari ni, penuh dengan titisan airmata. Teriak meraung semua ada. Tak tipu. Dah tak ada malu dengan orang keliling. Yang ada is malu dengan Allah. Menangis mintak ampun sungguh2. Oh ya, peserta kursus ni ada 450 orang. Datuk Datin Tan Sri Puan Sri semua join. Rasa macam tak ada siapa lah yang tak menangis. Membuka matahati bermakna kita dapat spiritual feel dalam ibadah kita. Rantai-rantai belenggu selama ni yang mengikat kita terlerai. Mungkin tidak semua tapi sekurang-kurangnya mampu melonggarkan. Katanya trainer tu, letakkan lah dunia di tangan kita tapi ALLAH di hati kita. Menda kat tangan boleh hilang tapi bila hati kita di isi dengan ALLAH, maka takkan ada rasa sakit sebab ALLAh itu abadi. ALLAh takkan hilang. Dan itu lah kebahagiaan sejati… Niatkan lah segala kerja kita kerana ALLAh,  rasa bahagia tu akan terjah masuk ke dalam hati kita. Dan jangan lah menangis bila harta, anak, isteri, suami, duit, rumah, boyfriend, girlfriend, Micheal Jackson tu hilang sebab kita tahu semua2 tu memang takkan kekal. Konfirm hilang punya. Bukan milik kita pun. Even diri kita ni pun milik Tuhan dan kepada-Nya jua lah kita akan kembali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh panjang nya rumusan ni. Nak cerita banyak pun, korang kena join &amp;amp; rasa sendiri. Maybe explaination aku carca marba sebab menda2 spiritual ni aku tak reti cerita tanpa gaya-gaya tangan kan. Ni tulisan je. So lain orang, lain feeling membacanya. Tapi sapa2 minat nak tahu, just kontek me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8333903546775865703?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8333903546775865703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8333903546775865703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8333903546775865703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8333903546775865703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/07/esq-temukan-kebahagiaan-sejati.html' title='ESQ temukan kebahagiaan sejati~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5128037983044711903</id><published>2009-06-17T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T06:15:08.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love my work because&lt;br /&gt;1- Meeting tak banyak. Paling banyak pun sebulan sekali (kalau ada) and tak pernah lebih dari setengah jam. Selama kerja sini pun baru 2 kali meeting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha.. satu je sebab yang best setakat ni. Banyak lagi sebab lain yang best tapi buat masa ni, ini reason yang paling dominen. Dah la kerja sempoi walaupun projek besar, client dari obersea tapi sebab takde meeting meleret2, maka I love my job. Kerja environment sini memang pro. Aku suka. Paling best sekali, takde kena bambu dengan boss. Haha. My boss masa kerja tempat dolu2 tu tak best. Asal meeting je, I mesti kecut perut sebab takut kena bamboo. Meeting pulak mesti seminggu sekali. Ah malas cerita panjang, kang mengumpat pulak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang bab ni meeting aku dah jadi fobia. Macam trauma pun ada. Kecut perut jadiknye kalau sebut pasal meeting ni. Memang aku menyampah. Semua ni gara2 masa aku kerja tempat dolu-dolu yang suka bamboo oang masa meeting. Aku paling benci orang yang rasa diri dia bagus sangat sambil kondem orang lain yang bodoh. Memang lah orang tu tak berapa pandai (aku lah tu) tapi jangan lah nak kondem orang lain macam dia lah orang paling bodoh sekali kat dunia ni (again, aku lah tu). Ayat2 seperti “Awak ni, itu pun tak tahu, budak sekolah darjah satu pun tahu berapa nilai pai” (giler tipu, budak darjah satu baru nak belajar rupa bentuk bulatan). Oh ye, time dia tanya ni sebab dia nak aku bagitahu nilai pai sampai ke 7 titik perpuluhan. Giler. Albert Einstein je kot yang ingat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu masa jadi cikgu, rasanye meeting berkali2 seminggu. Lagi banyak meeting guru dari meeting masa aku jadi researcher dulu. Tapi tak pernah sekali pun aku fobia dengan meeting ni. Dengar je ada meeting, relak je aku pergi. Tapi masa jadi researcher dulu (tempat kerja dolu-dolu lah ni), sebut je ada meeting, perut aku otomatik butterfly datang. Then butterfly tu naik ke hati. Then naik ke kepala. Pastu berpeluh. Then aku jadi benci. Nak kena prepare apa menda nak cakap lebih2 lagi kalau ada presentation. Pergh. Giler menyampah! Aku bukan jenis tak berani present atau jenis tak reti cakap kat depan (cikgu shifa cakap tak berhenti macam bertih jagung) tapi aku paling2 menyampah biler bos tempat lama aku dulu tu soal aku tu gaya lagak macam aku kena tahu semua benda. Memang lah tapi aku baru kerja, banyak menda lah aku kena belajar lagi kan? Then biler aku cakap tak ingat, dia boleh perli cakap tak ingat ke tak tahu? Pastu gelak2 satu bilik. Terpacak lah aku sekor2 macam orang bodoh kat depan. Aku memang benci manusia spesis ni. Kalau nak ajar tu ajar lah, tak yah lah nak buat orang lain macam orang bodoh. Tang bos tempat lama berlagak tu jangan cerita lah. Aku buat pekak je sambil senyum2 tak ikhlas nak ambik hati. Bunyi aku macam orang sensitive je tapi memang pun. Bukan semua orang boleh terima style ngajar macam tu. Bujet boleh kondem orang pastu orang tu naik semangat lah nak jadi lebih baik sebab pantang dicabar? Sorry lah… banyak lagi cara lain nak buat. Kalau nak buat kat laki tu boleh lah tapi jangan buat kat perempuan. Sensitif woo. Cara bos lama aku tu tak berkesan kat orang2 macam aku. Dan sebab style dia yang macam tu lah buat aku jadi fobia dengan istilah meeting ni. And thanks to him, aku berhenti kerja tempat lama, carik kerja baru. Doa mintak2 dapat kerja yang meeting tak meleret panjang. Alhamdulillah dapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opss.. termengumpat pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, kat tempat kerja baru ni aku tak banyak merungut. Aku rasa best jek. Ada orang lain siap buat resume baru sebab nak pindah kerja tapi aku rasa bahagia je kat sini. Semuanye gara2 meeting tak banyak, shopping mall Suria KLCC kat bawah tapak kaki plus gym &amp;amp; tempat parking company tolong bayarkan separuh. Tak ke bahagia? Just being grateful for what i already have. Jadi, bila disuruh buat kerja picking velocity banyak2 ni, aku buat je tanpa banyak songeh. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alamak, dah pukul 5 lebih. Time for gym. Chow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5128037983044711903?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5128037983044711903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5128037983044711903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5128037983044711903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5128037983044711903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/06/meeting.html' title='Meeting~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1265606273807111490</id><published>2009-06-11T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T04:33:37.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Velocity Picking~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fuhh.. bersawang sungguh blog ni. Lama tak update. Bukan apa. First week sampai mesia memang tak online langsung. Menikmati hidup tanpa internet. Second week masuk kerja termangu2 tak tahu nak buat apa. Last2 diorg bagi kerja pilih halaju(picking velocity). Sampai sekarang dok buat menda alah ni. Nak naik muntah pun ada tapi pikir aku masih lagi budak hingusan kat sini, telan je lah balik. 3 kali je run job pastu dah. Back to velocity picking. Bunyi bosan kan? Memang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup ni bertambah bosan biler orang dok tegur dah makin tembam dan gemuk (ayat tak bertapis) sejak balik Houston. Malas betol nak jawab soalan ni. Duduk sana hati senang, memang lah naik. Duduk sini hati susah. Haha. Takde lah. Sana makanan they all fattening. Sana, coklat, cheese &amp;amp; icecream diorg sedap. So blame on that. Bukan salah perut aku. Bukan salah mulut aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebabkan itu, aku daftar masuk gym. Dengan harga korporat plus company willing nak bayar separuh, rugi lah kalau tak masuk. Sekarang ni dah 2 minggu la. Turun 3kg oredi babe! Haha. Penurunan sangat berangsang. Gemuk angin &amp;amp; air. Apa lagi, gym 3 kali seminggu tarak boleh miss. Jadi itu lah yang sedang ku nikmati sekarang. Gym! Jangan hangat2 tahi ayam sudah…. Kalau terhangat jugak, just pikir pasal duit melayang, sure masuk gym balik. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lain dari tu… pick velocity, velocity picking, picking the velocity dan velocity picked. Hasil yang sama dengan ramuan yang berbeza. Haha. Takde lah. Sama je. Saje kasi nama sedap sikit. Kerja senang tapi sangat time consuming. Tu sebab tak hapdate sangat. Blog bersawang. Teringin nak hapdate ni biler ada satu blog that I follow regularly tu tiba2 kena mintak permisi kalau nak mask blog dia. Cheh. Kurang hasam. Macam blog menteri yang ada rahsia rasuah orang je. Dah la aku ni silent reader blog dia, dia pi bubuh2 password, macam mana nak masuk baca? Boring ah macam ni… pastu baru lah tersedar entah2 blog aku ni pun orang rasa menda yang sama. Aku tak hapdate, orang pun cakap what a very kurang hasam minah ni tak hapdate. (cheh.. macam lah ramai yang baca) So itu lah tergerak hati nak hapdate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat masa buat field assignment dulu. (Eh ni dah cerita ke belom? Kalau belom boleh baca, kalau dah, buat2 lah macam aku tak pernah cerita lagi eh) masa mula2 sampai Louisiana, aku diperkenalkan dengan coordinator yang handle tempat tu. Nama dia Havier.Yang datang utk field assignment tu ada 3 orang. Malaysia (me), Nigeria &amp;amp; China. Obviously orang Nigeria &amp;amp; China tu mudah orang nak kenal tapi dengan minah macam aku ni, diorg pelik lah aku datang dari celah mana. So masa introduce, I mentioned that I am from Malaysia. Masa Havier angguk2 tu, aku ingatkan dia faham lah tempat tu. After that datang lagi sorg member Havier yang bertugas shift lain. Nama dia Johnny. Havier perkenalkan kami. Masa dia kenalkan member aku dari Nigeria &amp;amp; China tu dah betol dah tapi sampai tang aku, elok je dia sebut aku dari Mongolia! Hahaha. Aku gelak tak hengat. Member aku dari China pun sama gelak kuat. Punya lah jauhnye beza Malaysia dengan Mongolia tu tapi Havier ni orang America yang fail bab Asia ni. Kata Havier, sebab bunyi lebih kurang je-Malaysia &amp;amp; Mongolia. Aku gelak lagi. Yang sama hanya lah huruf M &amp;amp; L. Havier ni memang kaki lawak. Tak kesah kalau satu kampong nak gelakkan dia. So aku iyekan je lah, siap cakap aku ni anak keturunan Genghis Khan. Dia pulak gelak sebab tak percaya. Ah sudah… dia jugak yang cakap aku dari Mongolia. Pastu baru lah dia kelam kabut google map peta Malaysia. Hahaha. Terindu pulak zaman2 tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah. Hujan dah berhenti kat luar. Nak balik dah. Esok datang sambung kerja lagi...&lt;br /&gt;Owh velocity picking, aku (terpaksa) cinta pada mu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1265606273807111490?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1265606273807111490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1265606273807111490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1265606273807111490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1265606273807111490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/06/velocity-picking.html' title='Velocity Picking~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-6959322910347869530</id><published>2009-05-16T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:40:47.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish to come back~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its my last day today yet I feel so lazy to pack. (yeah right… tipu betol. already packed almost half of my luggage) Hari tu dtg Texas with 2 luggage and now going back with 3 luggage. Of course lah kan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do I feel now? Hmmm.. mixed! Excited yet sedeyyy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy nak balik sebab dah lama weh tak makan daging ayam halal. Sini ada memang lah ada tapi masakan tak sama mcm Mesia. Makan Pakistan and Arab punyer dishes, muak gak. Nak masak sendiri everyday, tak berapa rajin. (though I do cook every 2-3 days. Sekali masak ,tahan 2 hari punyer meal) Owh yeah.. miss my family oso. Going back to my annoying bro &amp;amp; sist and loving parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, sedih cause leaving this place. Living here for more than 3 months makes me attach to my surrounding. Surrounding means my friends, the culture here and mostly my apartment! Apartment ni sangat best. Rasa nak bungkus masuk luggage bawak balik rumah. Mana tak bestnye, semua ada. Vakum, dryer, towels, periuk mangkuk, selipar pun dia kasik. Dah la besar, terlebih2 lengkap. Sebelum datang sini, browse this apartment and selalunye iklan punyer lebih indah khabar dari rupa kan. Tapi apartment ni memang lebih indah rupa dari khabar. Seorang sebijik lak tu dia kasi. Individual. Tak ke indah? heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning, first thing I did was switching on my TV and watch Charmed. Yes, I’m a big fan of it. Like the way those girls take things easily especially deminish the demons. Most demons are guys. Haha. As I bersiap2, sambil kejap2 tengok TV, I prepare my breakfast. Then checking my laptop to see who have been saying hai when I was asleep. Kemas2 my bag for class and heating up my lunch that I prepare the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drive to class (merasa bawak kereta left hand drive) and start the whole day doing processing and running jobs. Messing around with the codes, trying to figure out all those mistakes made and learn from it. Get pretty excited when the job is in normal completion (which is always in error of execution, pre-analysis or analysis) sampai petang. Then balik apartment, tengok pulak NCIS every day at 6.00-8.00 back to back series sambil prepare dinner. Tapi every petang is different where almost most Mondays will do groceries in Walmart. (Giant versi America)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam2 will be online, doing homework and stuffs. Different week, different pressure, different stress. But the fun part is, do exciting activities on weekends! Well, the list would be long, so let’s just say, I had so much great fun! Went to places I never imagine before. I wish I have more time here to spend and screw myself more with fun &amp;amp; excitement. Just like the guy in Disneyland said, “if you’re not having fun in Disneyland, It’s your fault..” So true right. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I’m leaving, not sure when to come back. Just now, Lukasz and Omon came by to say goodbye. I hate goodbyes. Not sure when I’m going to meet them again but Lukasz have plans to come to Malaysia. I hope I will have plans to visit them. I may want to go to Hanoi to visit Melanie one day, whenever she is there and probably Singapore to visit Wenting. I want to visit Magda in Polland but maybe in another few years cause she is in UK now. Nak gi Paris gak jumpa Hannah &amp;amp; Cecile (and yeah.. wont forget to visit you lah Hanot~). Nak jumpa semua2 lah. Aaaaa… banyaknye plan travelling. Semuanya nak jumpa member balik. Apesal lah jauh bebenor tempat2 diorg duduk nih. Adeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called my sister just now. Kecoh lah pulak pasal swine flu. Sampai epot nanti nak kena beli mask. Its where the disease travel too. By people from here and there. I’m not gonna say anything on this sebab menda tak jadi kat diri sendiri lagi kan. Kang kalau cakap lebih2 bunyi berlagak pulak. Dan selalunye org berlagak ni cepat dapat balasan kan. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah. Nak sambung packing barang. Alvin ajak shopping tadi tapi malas nak bazir duit lagi. Nak dekat kering dah ni. Huhu. Then nak masak lunch plus bekalan atas kapal nanti. Last time on my 23 hours flight, I had burger McD that I bought from KLIA. Tu je lah daging halal yang berani makan. Lain tu tak shedap. Owh.. Baju dalam mesin baru habis settle. Ish.. will definitely miss this apartment! Serve me so well…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Houston, there’s no goodbye between us. Who knows I might be coming back.&lt;br /&gt;Take care. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-6959322910347869530?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/6959322910347869530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=6959322910347869530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6959322910347869530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6959322910347869530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/05/wish-to-come-back.html' title='Wish to come back~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5516221348075962134</id><published>2009-05-05T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:05:33.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teringat lah pulak~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Tadi ada iklan kat tv. Iklan tu terus buat aku teringat zaman kecik2 dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Masa tu ada kenduri apa ntah kat rumah. Pastu air oren dah habis. Seingatnye aku umur 8-9 tahun lah gitu. Masa tu aku sangat suka minum oren sunquick. So biler air oren dah habis, nak tunjuk pandai buat air punyer pasal, aku pun bukak peti ais dengan tangan basah. Owh ada botol sunquick penuh satu botol lagi.Dengan penuh innocentnya, aku pun capai lah botol sunquick tu. Tiba-tiba…. PRAAAAAANNNGGGG~!!! (sound effect kaca pecah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, ummi terkenal dengan sangat lah garangnya. Jangan cerita lah kalau dia mengamuk. Memang sedap lah bahasa Kelantan dia keluar. (biasanya dia cakap omputih dengan aku kan. Ehem) So bayangkan lah kecuakan aku menanti pandangan singa ummi tatkala melihat sebotol sunquick yang penuh tu pecah berderai ke lantai. Pergh, sampai sekarang takkan lupa muka dia. Dia pandang aku penuh cuak (tapi still nmpk mcm garang) seraya menjerit.. “KakLong! Tepi2… jangan sampai kaki tu terpijak kaca! Ummi tak risaukan botol tu tapi takut kaki awk berdarah terpijak kaca.” Owh terkejut aku. Biasanye confirm kena marah tapi hari tu, ummi lebih risaukan kaki aku dari perpecahan sebotol sunquick besar yang masih penuh. Hehehe. Adik aku tunjuk muka tak puas hati sebab aku tak kena marah. Aku pulak siap buat muka gaya orang menang sebab tak kena marah. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Tu masa umur 8 ke 9 thn ntah. Pastu rewind belakang lagi masa umur 4 tahun kot. Zaman2 baru nak belajar motivasi kan orang. Sebab masa ni lah pertama kali terasa aku memotivasikan orang. Chewah. Kecik2 dah pandai kan. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Masa tu nak balik Kelantan sambut raya haji. Nape ntah bapak aku tak leh ikut. Owh, dia kat obersea masa tu. So ummi aku lah drive dari Bangi sampai Kelantan. Pakat ramai2 konvoi dengan family belah ummi. So ada sekali tu masa lalu kawasan yang banyak pokok, ummi nampak letih semacam. Aku duduk depan masa tu. Adik2 aku tidur kat belakang lepas gaduh-gaduh. Aku tak sampai hati tido sebab kesian tengok ummi drive seorang2. So kononnya aku masih berjaga sebab nak temankan ummi aku drive lah. (ingat ye.. aku umur 4 tahun masa tu) Aku dok jeling2 tengok ummi drive sampai lah terkantoi dengan aku ummi menguap masa drive. Aku apa lagi, cuak ler. Otak kecik aku berfikir mana ada orang boleh drive sambil tidur kan. So aku pun guna kuasa sentuhan kasih seorang anak. Aku yang masih kenit masa tu terpaksa angkat tangan tinggi nak sentuh bahu ummi seraya berkata “takpe.. ummi kan kuat. Ummi boleh bawak kereta sampai Kelantan” sejak hari tu, tercipta lah cita-cita aku untuk memandu kereta dan tak nak bagi ummi drive lagi. Heh. Tapi sampai kampong kecoh betapa aku menguatkan semangat ummi dalam kereta. Habis makcik pakcik atuk nenek usap2 kepala aku kononnya aku ni hero ummi. Cheh. Nyampah aku masa tu. Sebab semua usap2 kepala aku macam lah aku ni budak kecik. Hahaha. Tak sedar diri betol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Semua kesah2 ni aku teringat masa tengok iklan hari ibu la tadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Ummi, Happy Mother’s Day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5516221348075962134?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5516221348075962134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5516221348075962134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5516221348075962134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5516221348075962134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/05/teringat-lah-pulak.html' title='Teringat lah pulak~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1853376938603075802</id><published>2009-04-30T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:49:44.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Women sacrifice the most~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tengah2 merayau tengok fesbuk orang, terjumpa satu note sorang minah Singapore ni buat. I like the writing and i like the way she pointed out her view. I kinda agree with her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So aku pun malas nak tulis banyak, and her opinion ni direct aku copy paste kat sini je and it is very long, its worth it to spend few minutes reading it through...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It’s raining again out there with outrageous thunders. With my head feeling zoned out, I wish I was home instead, having a good rest, and hopefully get well again.Such a wet weather is only making my allergy worse. For those who don’t know, doctors believe that I’m actually allergic to the wet weather here in Singapore. HAHA! Not that I can stand the hot weather either.And since the cold is obviously bugging my mood for the day, I decided to discuss a rather nasty topic; one which I have been planning for the longest time but never had the time to really sit down and think about it. Honestly, I think my brain analyzes too much and like Ally McBeal, it has a “brain” of its own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I was younger and still single, my grandma used to tell me that there is no point chasing the paper dream and get good qualifications since at the end of the day, we might just end up in the kitchen.I used to opposed so much to that notion, telling her that times have now changed and woman can be more successful and they do not have to give in to the norm; that woman are solely responsible for what happens in the kitchen. She’ll always retort back at me, asking me to just wait and see.If you look at it, hardly will you hear that men are actually lifting up their “dainty” fingers to help their mothers, sisters or grandmothers with the housework. It’s probably inculcated in our culture that the women are those who are responsible for all the household duties and that the men’s sole duty is to go out there and just earn the cash back home.Probably it might work in an era where woman has little or no education that they end up being a housewife once they step into marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But in these modern days where woman has equal opportunity to gain the knowledge and achieve an astounding career profile, the norm has to change.I’m not exactly fighting for woman’s rights but just hoping that the man could practice more empathy to women who are equally tired working in the day and should deserve ample rest when they comes home in the evening.From my daily observation and stories that I heard from friends and colleagues, men, when they are home, would probably just place their butt on the sofa or on the bed and would then called out to the wife for coffee, tea and so on. While a woman comes home, has no time to rest but to clean the house, do the laundry, cook, wash the dishes and so on.Even as I was growing up, cleaning the house on the weekend has somehow become my duties whereas my brothers are enjoying their sleep till noon and just wake up to eat their meals and laze around.I was always grumbling and nagging to my brothers about how bad they are behaving by refusing to help me, who are also working my ass off in the office during the weekdays.Don’t I deserve to laze around just as much as they do that somehow me being a woman, I’m denied of that privileges?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I’m not saying that my mom’s way of bringing us up is wrong but I just feel that the old culture should not be practiced any further because it will only end up being understood that a woman’s job is to clean, cook and wash for them.It doesn’t work this way anymore!Let’s take an example of a married couple. Both husband and wife are working. Both have to wake up early in the morning to prepare for work. Both equally physically and mentally tired from the day’s event. Both would love to have the rest at home.But when both returns home, men thinks that they have the higher rights to rest since they didn’t bother to help out anyway. While a women returns, still have to sweep the house because the husband refuse to help, has to mop the house because the husband refuse to help, has to do the laundry because the husband refuse to help, has to prepare dinner because the husband refuse to help and the list will go on forever.Many would just take the easy way out by employing a maid but what if you do not have the means to have a maid? So the wife automatically becomes the maid?I thought marriage is about love and going through all the ups and downs TOGETHER!Yet the man, arrogant as some men could be, thought they have the every right to scold the wife for not having the house as clean, the laundry or the dinner on time!You know, I totally despise such man.Go move your own bloody limbs to get it done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Many cases of men having affairs, their reason could be as simple as the wife is always in the mess and never attractive enough. Oh well, try to work in the morning and continue with all the work in the evening! Do you think that, that is what a woman look forward too when they decide to get married to you?If you love your woman so much, how did you close both eyes and see the person that you so called love to be so drained out physically and emotionally from working too hard?Is that really love or just pure laziness?A man should really wake up and open their eyes wide and stop being so prejudiced!And some men do grumble so much when the wife is pregnant and they are always moody, craving and so forth. So hubby and I have a healthy debate about pregnant woman and their mood swings.Hubby said that it’s all in the mind and the woman involved should learn how to control the outburst of emotions.My point, I think that is being so self-centered! (sorry hubs!)True a woman should learn how to control and not behaving in such over the top manner and use pregnancy as an excuse but a man should be more understanding and it’s not just all about mind over body issue.There are hormones, lethargy and so much more. It’s not easy carrying that extra load with her for 9 months or more. What does a man know? At most they are only carrying their beer belly around don’t they? Women are instead not only feeling the heaviness of being pregnant but they are also easily tired and ache all over. Why don’t men try to tie a 3 KG dumbbell on their tummy for 9 whole months and feel what a woman feel?Would they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Men’s mentalities are simple. Go to work, come back home and make sure they pay the bills while they expect more from the woman.I mean take a look at today’s situation. Woman does work and pay the bills too. So why should women be liable for the household and be blamed for the mood swings?Men are not being responsible by not taking good care of their wife as they blatantly promised in front of many others when they were solemnized.They might as well point it out and say that I marry this woman, not only will she become my maid for free but she has also has to find the energy to satisfy me in bed, cook for me, do all my laundry, ensure my house is clean, bear me childrens and they should never nagged or complaint about all the hardship and heart ache that they have to go through but to just listen to me with no question asked.I bet many women will choose to be single if they were to hear those words. HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fuhh.. panjang giler..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1853376938603075802?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1853376938603075802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1853376938603075802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1853376938603075802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1853376938603075802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/04/women-sacrifice-most.html' title='Women sacrifice the most~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5617878618531221839</id><published>2009-04-21T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:31:57.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ngarut je semua~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tengah aku melompat2 blog orang, tetiba terjengah blog yang cerita pasal anugerah darjah kebesaran yang bakal kasik kat zahida rafik. WTF~~?? Takde orang lain ke? Alasan dia sebab dia anak jati Selangor, status pelakon dan byk buat kerja charity. Aku malu nak ngaku kerajaan negeri mana nak kasi AMN kat dia tu sebab aku pun berasal dari negeri yg sama. Then some more, Noryn Aziz pun dapat? Apa alasan? Tak cukup besar lagi ke pengorbanan ahli2 bomba dan ahli paramedic yg berkorban jiwa raga selamatkan nyawa orang? Ngarut! Pasni aku nak masuk audition. Pelakon suam2 kuku pun jadi ler. Janji ada status. Then singgah rumah anak yatim belakang sekolah tolong cuci longkang lambang kerja amal. Cukup syarat! Boleh la aku dapat AMN gak. Siapa nak join?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dulu shah rukh khan. (ha ye la.. aku ngaku aku minat kat shah rukh khan tu.. suatu masa dulu la.. duluuuuuu..) . Pun dapat anugerah jugak. Biler dia miss attend nak amik darjah pingat dia tu, kecoh kejap. Pastu biler dia datang, kecoh org berebut nak buat baju melayu dia. Satu malaya tahu dia pakai baju size berapa.  Cheh. Nasib baik baju melayu tu dia bawak balik. Buat kain buruk gamaknye. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then kecoh gak pasal Nabil peluk Irma masa Anugerah Berita Harian. Nabil muka selamba cakap takde salah dia buat macam tu sebab terkejut sangat.  Mana nak perasan dengan sape dia peluk. Lagi2 bila orang tersayang kat sebelah. Apa nak kesal kalau terpeluk. Pergh. Berahi sungguh statement Nabil. Live satu Malaysia tengok. Role model bintang paling fofular.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku masih amik tahu pasal Malaysia walaupun jauh diperantauan. Semuanya gossip hiburan sebab aku dah puas muntah dengan gossip politik. Tunggu lah biler dah muak dgn gossip hiburan, buat pasal gossip ekonomi dan cuaca pulak. Aku rasa tak lama je nih. Heh~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One thing for sure, dari jauh aku tengok Malaysia ni kecik je…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5617878618531221839?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5617878618531221839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5617878618531221839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5617878618531221839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5617878618531221839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/04/ngarut-je-semua.html' title='Ngarut je semua~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4974327197491545339</id><published>2009-04-16T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:53:02.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just do the best~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;So hari ni dah start pening. Dah masuk fasa kedua training. Fasa pertama tu senang sebab belajar yang basic2 je. Ada test &amp;amp; presentation. Semua happy. Asal hujung minggu je berjalan2! hehe. Gambar2 kat Universal Studios dah up kat Facebook. Nak upload kat sini leceh sebab guna komputer lab kat sini yang tak leh nak upload dari internet sini sebab dia pakai external line dalam bangunan ni so dia punyer access limited bla bla bla dan sewaktu dengannya kalau guna internet access dari ofis. Leceh. Hari tu upload gambar pun dari rumah [pakai laptop dia kasik] tapi sekarang ni dah 2 hari internet kat laptop tak leh masuk. Hampeh. Nanti lah i pergi mengadu domba kat HR nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya nak cakap, hari nih TENSION. Sebab tak paham apa buat programing ni. Dah lah kelmarin semua orang hilang mood. Salah sorg dari trainee sini kena pecat. Pergh.. semua terkejut. Tak pernah2 masa training orang kena pecat. Dah lah mamat tu baru 2 bulan je masuk. I pun baru masuk 3 bulan. What do you expect? Mesti lah tak terror. Orang-orangan kat Geneva decide nak buang mamat tu jugak. Buang duit kata mereka sebab tak perform. Dah separuh jalan dah mamat tu join training ni. Masa tu la semua orang terkejut &amp;amp; try to concentrate lebih dalam kelas. Dan2 tu jugak mata i dah tak reti nak ngantuk masa kelas. Takut kena pecat. That guy yang kena pecat tu sebab markah test dia tak melepasi minimum requirement. Markah lulus adalah 70%. Mati lah i. Dah lah markah atas sikit je dari cukup makan. Nasib baik my presentation &amp;amp; leadership skill menyelamatkan keadaan. Habis semua di-evaluate. Strict gak lah. So sape2 rasa training obersea nih best, think again. Ngeri ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well, apa2 pun, still rasa kerja ni best. Semua orang amik masa nak faham kerja yang kena buat. Janji ada minat dan passion. Then improve. Mujur lah aku tak dapat full marks sebab ada ruang nak improve. Kalau dapat full mark (well, mana ada orang perfect kan), maunya dah rasa terror then rasa berlagak tak nak belajar lagi dah. Bahaya tuh. (Sedapkan hati sebab markah tak penuh) In whatever we do, always buat yang termampu walaupun tak semestinya yang terbaik and try to improve. Janji ada kesungguhan because whatever effort we put shall show up in the job that we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Apa-apa pun, good luck to me... T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And to you guys too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4974327197491545339?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4974327197491545339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4974327197491545339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4974327197491545339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4974327197491545339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-do-best.html' title='Just do the best~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-477463747029643511</id><published>2009-04-13T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:43:53.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the matter of different culture~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First sekali, tengah malas. Ada beribu2 gambar yang perlu sorting untuk masuk dalam facebook and blog ni tapi tahap kemalasan yang tinggi membuatkan citer boring kat TV pun nampak menarik. Sekalinya citer tuh dah habis. So jadi boring balik. Last2 rasa nak update blog tanpa letak pape gambar. Rasa semacam sangat leceh nak cucuk USB laptop ni. (salah satu daripada seribu alasan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what I like to share with you guys here is the culture. Kata org, kita boleh belajar melalui budaya orang kan? But I’m not going to talk about history here. Don’t wanna make you guys bored to death. Just nak cerita something that seems weird to my eyes and ears (tak kisah lah whatever jenis mata and telinga korang ada kan…) just wanna share info and direct people to this blog that keep asking me, “macam mana sana?” heh~.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First sekali driving culture. Pergh.. tak tahan tu belakang pn kena pakai safety belt. (yeah.. I know,Malaysia pun nak buat) I hate it so much. Tak suka kena ikat dgn tali. Sangat meracau. Then betol2 lak tu ikut speed limit. Satu jalan tu adalah dalam 35mph atau 40mph. plg laju is 60mph. Sini pakai sukatan mile, bukan kilometer. So, pandai2 lah mendarab. Pastu org sini sgt sopan bawak keta. Kalau ada orang nak cross jalan, diorg akn berhenti dalam 10 batu kasi org tu jalan dulu. Kalau kat mesia, maunye dah kena hon dgn orang belakang dah. Then kalau lampu lampu trafik rosak, no problem. Orang2 kiri kanan depan belakang mcm tau2 je sape kena jalan dulu, sapa jalan kemudian. Kagum. Kalau lah org2 mesia ada attitude mcm ni, tak yah taruk honk at kereta tu. Kesimpulannya, tahap kurang hajar diorg kat jalan raya ni memang tak segagah mana. Orang2 Malaysia lagi hebat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi org sini semua nak cepat. Sebab banyak sangat drive thru. Kalau makanan drive thru tu paham ler lagi, ini farmasi pun nak drive thru! Bookstore pun drive thru. ATM machine pun ada drive thru. Semua serba drive thru. Toilet je aku belum jumpa lagi yang drive thru. Tang tu boleh pulak diorg tahan. Harhar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sini budaya suka sangat pakai microwave. Ok, I know kita pun ada byk microwave tapi tahu tak makanan radiated ni sangat bahaya? Tapi makanan microwavable mereka sangat lah berlambak. Lebih banyak dari jualan aiskrim. Semua nak cepat. Kadar penggunaan microwave mereka 3 kali ganda dari orang Malaysia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iklan diorg boleh hentam pesaing. Contohnya kalau amalkan kat Malaysia, Maxis boleh hentam Celcom terang2 dan Carrfour boleh taruk nama Giant besar2 dalam iklan diorg utk compare siapa lebih hebat. Tak yah guna kaler2 buat kiasan. Bayangkan, iklan Carrefour terang2 taruk nama Giant &amp;amp; Carrefour sebelah2 and buat comparison harga between both. Sah2 orang tak nak lagi dah pergi Giant. Kesian tapi untung kita sebagai pengguna lah kan. Best jugak kalau dapat buat macam tu kat Malaysia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu sini plg benci dgn tax dia. Setiap butir barang kita beli ada tax. Beli gula2 dua posen pun kena byr tax 8.25%. Ha kira lah sendiri. Tu tak kira lagi tips tu. Cekik dara jugak lah. Paling hangin sekali biler angin pun kena bayar. Aah. Nak tiup angin masuk tayar kereta pun kena bayar 75sen. Nasib baik lah masuk toilet sini tak kena bayar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat sini ramai yang pelik tengok org bertudung. Well, actually tengok tempat lah. Kalau duduk Houston or California, jarang sket orang bagi muka pelik tu. Tapi masa duduk kat Louisiana dulu, muka-muka pelik tengok aku macam alien tu memang berlambak. Siap diorg ingat aku ni a church nun! Sebab orang2 Louisiana jarang terima orang luar. Sekali bila dapat org Africa, cina &amp;amp; Malaysia ni, maunye diorg tak terkujat. Macam2 lah aku kena menjawab. Nasib baik skrip dah tersiap sedia. So that they don’t get the wrong impression/idea. It’s kinda new thing for me meeting up with people that has no idea at all about Malaysia or Islam. Siap sorang tu ingat I came from Mongolia just because lidah dia berbelit nak cakap Malaysia. Sesuka hati je kan. Harhar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah. Dah ngantuk. Gambar2 perlancongan ke California masih tersimpan. Tak sorting lagi. Malas.&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu mood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-477463747029643511?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/477463747029643511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=477463747029643511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/477463747029643511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/477463747029643511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-matter-of-different-culture.html' title='Just the matter of different culture~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-7956706083486100148</id><published>2009-04-13T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:38:35.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just came back~*</title><content type='html'>hello again.&lt;br /&gt;hari ni hari isnin and i just got back from california yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was total fun and awesomely excited.&lt;br /&gt;i went there with Suyin &amp;amp; jocelyn and we slept over at suyin's sister place at santa monica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to universal studio, disneyland, beverly hills, santa monica, hollywood walk of fame, venice beach &amp;amp;  malibu. 3 days trying to cover everything up but definitely it was not enough.&lt;br /&gt;i had tonnes of pictures to share but i'm still in processing of editing those pictures.&lt;br /&gt;so many to put and need sorting.&lt;br /&gt;i will put more pictures in my facebook later, when i'm done with my beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, i desperately need more rest and a good sleep. *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- i'm in my lecture class now. having 15 minutes break. counting minutes waiting for the class session to end. can't wait to get back home and have some more sleep! *yawn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-7956706083486100148?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/7956706083486100148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=7956706083486100148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7956706083486100148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7956706083486100148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-came-back.html' title='Just came back~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-732069268758421075</id><published>2009-04-08T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:01:45.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wenggg~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SdzznSD9d1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/6xTlArhz0jA/s1600-h/Copy+of+SDC10413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322396715833980754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SdzznSD9d1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/6xTlArhz0jA/s320/Copy+of+SDC10413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Owwhh.. sesedap jiwa raganya aku meng-hapdate dari kelas. I’m in my happy hour. Lunch Hour! Harhar. Depa sediakan lasagna 2 jenis. Daging and sayur. Adeh. Hentam je lah. Petang kang masuk gym. Heh. (aku hentam Lasagna sayur la. Bukan daging tak halal)&lt;br /&gt;Budak2 course aku ni sedih semacam. Cause one of the trainee dah nak balik dah hari ni. Balik Pollad. Nama dia Kasia. Nama panjang dia haram aku tak reti sebut or eja. Dia ni kelakar. Buat lawak muka selamba. Aku rasa lagi boleh gelak kalau aku paham bahasa polish dia. Sayang lah dia ni dah nak balik. (walhal ngelat semalam tak gi celebrate kat rumah dia. Tertidur beb. Harhar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well Kasia, i wish you a very best of luck in your life journey. There will be no goodbyes between us, just the "See you again, girl!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kepala aku dah tak leh piker panjang dah. Otak dah merewang ke Hollywood dah ni. Dok terbayang Pitt, Bloom, De Caprio, Depp dan sewaktu dengannya. (Sejak biler lak reti guna nama bapak2 diorg je nih? Cheh.) Semalam teman Melanie and Alvin sewa sleeping bag. Teringat pulak “duty” aku utk mengecek Alvin hantarkan aku, Suyin &amp;amp; Jocelyn ke airport esok. Nak naik cab dari apartment ke airport = $70 tu! Ha darab lah dengan 3.7 lebih kurang, melayang berapa dah ringgit Malaysia aku. Baik guna duit tambang tu belanja Alvin makan and isi minyak kereta. Balik dari airport nanti pun Alvin jemput. Owh terima kasih. Alvin memang jejaka gentleman in the world. Harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh.. kepala ku makin berat. Tidur tak secukup rasa lagi. Semalam tidur jam 3 pagi after terjaga jam 11 malam tuh. Wengggg kejap otak ku pagi tadi masa aku bangun tidur. Rasa malasnye nak mengemas rumah. Eh silap2. Malasnye nak bangun gi kelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya kepala aku masih wenggg lagi lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak tidur!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-732069268758421075?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/732069268758421075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=732069268758421075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/732069268758421075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/732069268758421075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/04/wenggg.html' title='Wenggg~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SdzznSD9d1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/6xTlArhz0jA/s72-c/Copy+of+SDC10413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3578604016271311404</id><published>2009-04-07T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:20:21.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chill out~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;My blog nih. Sejak bukak dulu sampai la ni, balik2 rupa yang sama je, tak pernah tukar2. Setia pada yang satu.(Uhuk.. malas.. uhuk..) Nasib ler blog dapat tuan macam ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like writing tonight. After some time of writer’s block~ (ha yer lah block sangat). Tadi jengah &lt;a href="http://trulypeach.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog minah&lt;/a&gt; ni. Meriah semacam je. Siap sedap ngutuk member crew dia. Jeles aku tengok. Harhar. So aku pun nak join the club lah kan. Nak ceritera jugak kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malas cakap banyak2. PRK jelas dah tunjuk semua. Kita menang dua bukit, depa dapat sebatang. Batang Ai. Senang citer, masih kekalkan kuasa kat tempat masing2. Before fly to US dulu, Pak Lah masih kat atas. Aku balik Malaysia kang, Pak Jib pulak dah naik. Aduhai… tak sampai 3 bulan je aku tinggalkan Malaysia dah jadik macam2? Belum lagi kalau aku tinggalkan setahun ke.. entah apa jadik. Korang memang tak leh hidup tanpa aku kan? Eceh. Harhar. Tengah bulan May kang aku balik ler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Dah. Malas ulas panjang2. Cerita sikit2 sudah. Sebab aku tidak berada di tempat kejadian. Tak ikut berkempen apatah lagi berkempen online macam dulu. Busy maa.. bukan tak nak join tapi dengan laptop laju tahap siput tempang, internet pun laju gak macam lori tayar pancit dan kesibukan aku standard Barack Obama, maka aku cukup alasan untuk tidak update. Cukup baik lah tu last week aku sempat conteng blog nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apa yang buat aku bebas menulis hari ni? Sebab today, I’m free like a bird! Hari ngeri aku dah berlalu. Ada presentation hari ni yang buat aku tak tidur 3 malam. (Ok tipu. Aku tidur 2-3 jam lah sehari) Lepas presentation ngeri tadi, rasa macam nak melompat pecah siling dinding. Tapi tak larat sebab ngantuk giler. 3 minggu stress presentation (dengan seminggu terakhir stress jadi melampau tahap dumbbell 20kg taruk kat bahu) plus ada test kena study and beban homework tahap tak kesian. Tapi semua kemendungan itu berlalu dengan settlenya test jumat lepas and presentation hari ni. Fuuuhhhh. Lega giler. Lebih lega dari buang angin. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa aku buat sempena meraikan kebebasan dari stress aku hari ni? Balik apartment, masak. Makan. Masak lagi. Makan lagi. Tengok movie. Pastu tertidur dengan mulut ternganga. Harhar. Sangat chill out. Bangun2 je buat2 terlajak tidur,escape dari pergi meraikan hari kebebasan bersama member2 lain yang rancang nak tengok movie sambil makan pizza kat apartment member aku lagi sorang yang bakal tinggalkan training program ni esok. Bukan apa. Dah lah aku hantu pizza. Sambil2 tengok movie tu kang, aku telan air liur je la tengok diorg makan pizza daging ayam tak halal tu. (Pastu demi nak amik hati aku, diorg order pizza sayur. Pastu buat2 macam pizza sayur tu sedap jugak. Macam pizza pepperoni. Terima kasih lah korang kerana sanggup menipu demi nak jaga hati aku) Harhar. What a lame reason! Ala.. paham2 ler. Senang citer, aku malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu apa lagi ek.. haaa.. aku tak sabar nak melancong ke LA. Khamis ni aku berangkat secara rasmi. Pergi bertiga. Member aku sorang ni ada kakak yang duduk LA. Dia nak bawak kitorg round2 satu kota. Aku tak pernah jumpa orang macam hakak dia yang siap buat jadual ketat sepanjang sepeninggalan kami kat sana. Pukul berapa pergi mana, shopping kat mana and berapa lama. Kalah jadual training aku. (Sebab jadual training aku pun takde cakap kelas aku start pukul berapa. Fleksibel) Jadual perlancongan kami dia buat itinerary dalam Excel and email kat kami bertiga. Siap letak menu lunch lengkap 3 hari tu. Sangat sweet biler dia include lunch kat restaurant halal. Kagum aku. Perlancongan kami sangat teratur. Kalah travel agency. Aku suka. Kakak dia nak kami fully use the time yang ada sebab opportunity nak pergi sana bukan selalu datang. Bergolek pulak tu kan. Enjoy nikmat dunia beb. Harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik dari LA nanti, ada lagi 5 minggu je aku kat Houston ni. Another 5 weeks learning bunch of other new stuffs especially on the new program this newly merge company invented. We will be the early ‘innocent’ batch (not contaminated yet with any existing program in the company) to see how far can we adapt with the new program. Will it be better in helping the company’s production? Wait and see. Kerja setahun dua kat KL pastu plan nak chow pi kerja kat opis diorg kat obersea mana2. Agak2 PR dah amik alih kerajaan kang, aku balik lah. harhar~ Tetiba je kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah. Nak gi buat hotdog and goreng fish fillet. And salad sayur demi menu nan seimbang. Nyum nyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3578604016271311404?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3578604016271311404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3578604016271311404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3578604016271311404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3578604016271311404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/04/chill-out.html' title='Chill out~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1496205439248217219</id><published>2009-03-29T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:46:03.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Its been a while. Dah sebulan lebih aku duduk sini, lots of thing happens. Selain dari malas, aku pun takde masa nak update. Nak menulis2 ikut suasana semasa, aku rasa dah terlajak jauh dah aku nak patah balik ke belakang dan cerita segala yang berlaku. Tapi aku boleh bagi preview setakat ni apa yang aku dah buat. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Field Assignment – 3 minggu kat Sulphur, Louisiana. Field assignment aku ni melibatkan proses data seismic atas tanah. Land acquisition. Kerja aku asalnya duduk atas kerusi ofis and proses data sismik depan komputer yang bagak tak hengat. Tapi kat field assignment ni, aku berpeluang melihat secara live macam mana data sismik ni diorg amik atas tanah. Kalau kat negara kita, marine acquisition lagi glamer sebab negara kita hasilkan sweet oil. Banyak tu kat tengah laut cina selatan nun. So org2 yang kerja offshore amik data kat situ lah. Tapi aku datang training sini, diorg taruk aku kat onshore. Buat atas tanah. Gambar2 ada kat facebook aku. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation, test &amp;amp; report – Settle dah. Tapi next week ada lagi satu test dan next next week ada lagi satu presentation. Boleh handle lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Homework kejam bernama CBT (Computer Based Training) – homework maut yang membuatkan training ni tak best sebab CBT ni homework yang kena buat tetiap hari di mana setiap chapter ada subchapter yang berpuluh2 mukasurat. Kena siapkan ikut timing dia bagi. Aku? Mane ada ikut time. So does the others. Heh~ its shows that mendalah ni banyak serta memualkan tapi terpaksa jugak perabihkan. Kalau tak abis,memang tak paham lah apekejadah org tua kat depan tu membebel. Serius tak tipu. Pastu kalau tak paham, macam mana aku nak balik KL buat kerja? Kalau tak buat kerja, macam mana nak naik tarap jadi project manager? eCewah. harhar. Tak jadi apa la kalau malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain dari tu, aku dah gi jenjalan tengok live NBA game Houston Rockets vs. Spurs. Macam dream come true sebab aku memang minat NBA lebih2 lagi biler yang main tu laki nye Eva Longoria, Tony Parker from Spurs. Also Yao Ming from Houston Rockets yang memang tinggi bagak giler. Gambar2 pun ada kat dalam facebook aku. Nak upload sini kang tak terupload (malas sebenarnya-lama nak nunggu. Since aku tak berapa minat gold, so Time is silver platinum. Heh~) Then aku ada pergi Rodeo show, tengok orang nunggang bull. Game ganas gak lah biler tengok orang tu kena tendang dengan bull liar. Patsu siap ada budak2 kecik umur 5-6 thn nunggang kambing biri2 lagi konon ala-ala pelapis utk tunggang bull bila diorg dah besar karang. Haha. Cute. Tapi hampeh kamera aku bateri mati sebelum aku dapat tangkap gambar bebudak tu tunggang kambing biri-biri yang ala-ala ganas macam bull. Pastu ada performance dari group nama ZZ Top yang ngetop kat Houston ni. Sumpah aku tertidur masa concert ni since aku tak kenal diorg ni siapa plus aku memang ngantuk giler dah masa tu. Lampu and all the loud concert noise tak mampu buat aku berjaga, maka aku tertidur sebelah SuYin yang turut jua boring sebab dia nak gi shopping tapi tak dapat2. Haha. Aku sangat seronok gelakkan SuYin yang tertidur dalam gambar tatkala mereka yang bersebelahan kami menangkap gambar kami tetidur. Haha. Hampeh. Seronok sungguh mereka mepermainkan kami. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanti lah. Biler2 masa aku rajin kang, aku upload gambar. Tapi gambar2 maut aku kat Houston ni banyak kat Fesbuk. Siler lah lihat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1496205439248217219?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1496205439248217219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1496205439248217219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1496205439248217219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1496205439248217219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/03/updated.html' title='Updated~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1929792815996058359</id><published>2009-03-04T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:04:28.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan-jalan 1st week in Houston~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So these are the pictures taken for the first week jalan-jalan in Houston..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11307.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;None of these cars in this parking lot are the same model. Most people here drive truck, jeep or minivan. These people don't walk and its awkward to see people walking around. They drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11319.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mexican Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11322.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With Hannah from UK but her office based in France.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11323.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mexican food yang ala-ala macam seafood tom-yam.. the first cuisine yang sedap kat anak tekak aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11324.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We shopped here... ala-ala Pavilion KL la... kebetulan pulak musim diskaun. I got a pair of shoes ala hush puppies with 70% discount. Giler murah. yeay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11327.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tipu je. Aku lebih sayang korang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11331.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Giler bagak tempat shopping ni. Tempat aku beli hiking boots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yup.. aku memang giler kasut. Nmapak black shoes tu? Tu lah kasut 70% diskaun tu and the boots tu aku sepah kan just to find my size. Susah nak dapat kasut saiz aku kat sini. Kasut sini mostly size 7 ke atas... Gedabak~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11335.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally i found one.. teka saiz berapa? 7!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11336.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Melanie from China but her office based in Singapore. Always with me and a good companian.. Sebab dia tak pernah ada kakak and dia terkejut aku ramai beradik. So dia nak join jadi adik aku jugak... apo-apo lah asalkan dia rajin bawakkan barang2 aku... just like my sister. Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PS-Dia volunteer sendiri, bukan aku suruh ok. So aku tak jahat apatah lagi mengambil kesempatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11337.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;See how small i am in this huge store... mostly barang2 memancing, camping, jungle dan sewaktu dengannya. Bot and kayu golf pun ada. Semuanya ada di sini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Magda from Polland finally found her hat. Her field assignment is going to be in Canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They treat us with good dinner. Malam tu aku makan ikan mahi-mahi... Makan dengan nasi tapi nasi tu masin giler, so tak habis makan. Sampai sekarang terngiang-ngiang masin dia tuh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11342.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With francois riff, the person in charge of our training program. He is from France and bini dia dari Sarawak but they stayed in Houston, Texas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11356.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Left-hand drive,so the speeding lane is the left lane and the safe lane is the right lane... Yup.. i was very careful not to speed in their right lane. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11357.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bangunan diorg tak tinggi... View from the flyover...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11363.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our dinner at the nearby restaurant... Makan ikan lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11364.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Those people in training... from Polland, Mexico, Singapore, France, UK &amp;amp; Malaysia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11366.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/SDC11366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Waiting for the others before going back to the hotel....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nanti bubuh lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1929792815996058359?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1929792815996058359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1929792815996058359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1929792815996058359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1929792815996058359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/03/jalan-jalan-1st-week-in-houston.html' title='Jalan-jalan 1st week in Houston~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%203/th_SDC11307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-7263162372955660303</id><published>2009-03-02T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:01:14.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some facts~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sementara tunggu gambar second round tengah upload, here are some facts that i like to share..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Overall aku akan berada di Houston,Texas selama 3 setengah bulan. Will be back in Malaysia tengah bulan May kang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Ada 18 org yang join training nih. They are from Polland, France, UK, Mexico, Houston, Singapore &amp;amp; Malaysia. Paling ramai dari Malaysia - 5 orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Each of us akan pergi ke field assignment for 3 weeks. We are all scattered to Egypt, Oman, Thailand, Canada, Alaska, Gulf of Mexico, North Dakota &amp;amp; Louisiana. After 3 weeks, we will be back to Houston to finish the overall training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Selama aku di sini, hanya sekali saja makan daging/ayam di Chinese halal restaurant kat Houston right before aku sampai Louisiana. Maka boleh bayangkan berapa banyak lemak yang aku dah avoid. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- hanya makan ikan dan buah dan sayuran sajor. Dan adalah sikit cheese dan chocolate. SIKITTTT jeeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- orang2 sini teramat peramah. Kalau sekali terserempak diorg boleh main tegur dan borak dengan kita macam dah kenal 10 tahun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Orang2 sini tak familiar dengan moslem. Maka terlalu banyak persoalan basic Islam yang aku perlu jawab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Tak kurang juga orang ingat aku ni nun (biarawati church tu) hanya disebabkan aku bertudung. Tudung aku banyak menimbulkan tanda tanya orang2 keliling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Masa screening kat airport nak masuk USA, aku dibawa memasuki kawasan khas check samada aku bawak explosive ke tak. Member2 lain lepas je. Maybe sebab aku bawak imej terrorist lah konon. Cheh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Diorg ingat bahasa kebangsaan negara kita adalah English because they say i speak really fluent english. Tapi aku dah betolkan fakta tu and i said some few malay words tapi diorg ingat perkataan bahasa kita guna simbol macam chinese character pulak. Maybe sebab ada 3 org chinese dalam group kami. Nampak tak betapa letihnya aku nak menerangkan kat org2 asing ni? Adoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Second language for the people here is Spanish mostly sebab ramai org Mexico. Orang2 Mexico kat sini umpama org Indon kat Malaysia. Diskriminasi pun sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Sini left-hand drive and semuanye completely terbalik dari driving culture negara kita. Ada sekali tu aku drive, aku hampir tersalah masuk lane tapi peel truck sini suka berhenti sebatu dari kereta lain, so aku terselamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Aku terlalu sibuk memastikan aku tak speeding at the right lane and memandu di lane yang betol sampaikan 5-6 kali aku pergi ke shopping mall yang sama pun aku masih tak hapal2 jalan nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Drving culture sini jauh lebih baik dari malaysia. Bukan muji tapi ni fakta. Tapi kereta2 sini semua bagak2 and they mostly drive SUV, 4WD and trucks. Even lorry pun takde. Nak transport barang, diorg drive container terus. Besar giler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- Selama sebulan ni, hanya sekali je makan daging/ayam. Pipi aku dah kekurangan lemak. Dah takde bunyi toing-toing biler aku tampar-tampar pipi aku. Good news huh? hehe. But the bad news - aku rindu makanan Malaysia! wuaaaaaa~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-7263162372955660303?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/7263162372955660303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=7263162372955660303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7263162372955660303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7263162372955660303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-facts.html' title='Some facts~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2586983478565954810</id><published>2009-03-02T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:22:10.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day in Houston~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;First day sampai sini... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11244.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11244.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11251.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11251.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11254.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11254.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Buat aku rindu Milo kat rumah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11259.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11259.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Walaupun aku tak makan belacan tapi just to see perkataan BELACAN ni buat aku rindu rumah dah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11261.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11261.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Excited tengok Malaysian Cuisine tapi aku tak rasa ni halal sebab owner dia Chinese.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11264.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11264.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Rumah paling tinggi yang ada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11265.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11265.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Lagi bangunan tak tinggi... Kat malaysia bangunan tinggi2 tapi sampai sini, aku dapat melihat langit dengan clear sebab bangunan takde yang tinggi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11270.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11270.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Seluas-luas parking lot sini, takkan dapat melihat 2 jenis kereta dengan model yang sama.. not even colour yang berlainan pun pada model kereta yang sama... semua kereta kat parking lot diorg ni walaupun brand yang sama tapi konfirm semua model lain2... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11273.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11273.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11275.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11275.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Gagah perkasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11276.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11276.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hotel aku menginap selama seminggu sebelum berlepas ke Louisiana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11295.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/SDC11295.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Bangunan dia tak tinggi kan? Walhal ni tempat membeli belah ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Well, yang pasti sini sejuk nak giler.. sekali angin dia bertiup, bergoncang tulang empat kerat aku.. walaupun matahari terik memancar mcm kat malaysia tapi aku rasa mcm duduk dalam peti ais dengan voltage lampu peti ais yang sangat terang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Aah. Ni baru hari pertama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2586983478565954810?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2586983478565954810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2586983478565954810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2586983478565954810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2586983478565954810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/03/1st-day-in-houston.html' title='1st day in Houston~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/USA%202/th_SDC11244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3622054928615673685</id><published>2009-02-23T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:37:29.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand words~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So pictures say a thousand words. So here i got beribu-ribu lemon of thousands word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ni pictures masa journey dari KL-Houston. Overall flight hour termasuk masa transit is 30 hours. Bertolak jam 6.00pm petang 6hb Feb and sampai 5.00am 7hb Feb. Nampak macam less than 12 hours tapi actually overall flight hours termasuk masa transit is 30 hours. 25 jam atas kapal terbang, 5 jam jumlah masa transit kat Hong Kong and LA. Yup.. Jangan byk komplen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11185.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kami berlima. Lengkap mewakili kaum utama rakyat Malaysia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11181.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The gurls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11206.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fly high up the sky with Cathay Pacific...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Turun2 je kapal terbang pergi tempat transit, terbeliak nampak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11196.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bayangkan harga Coke kita RM10... heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11199.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Transit in Hong Kong... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11226.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11210.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yup... dah sampai.. tapi transit je...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11218.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Selamat sampai ke Los Angelas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SDC11223.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/SDC11223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Having fun waiting for the domestic flight to Houston... Muka lepas 13+5 hours in the plane..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Banyak sangat gambar. Malas nak upload. Bubuh sket2 je dulu, buat cukup syarat jadi cerita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Esok lusa kang upload lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aku tahu sana dah pukul 8.30 pagi, mak aku kat dapur tgh breakfast and adik laki aku masih berdengkur kat katil lagi, tapi aku kat sini dah nak tidor dah. dah kol 10.30 malam. Esok nak bangun pagi, sambung buat kerja. See you guys later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3622054928615673685?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3622054928615673685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3622054928615673685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3622054928615673685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3622054928615673685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/02/thousand-words.html' title='Thousand words~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2120746611265376399</id><published>2009-02-16T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:14:53.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss you~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hai guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so basicly dah sampai Louisiana dah.. dah seminggu dah kat USA ni.. sampai louisiana ni sabtu lepas and sini dah hari kedua aku buat kerja buruh kat sini. seminggu awal tuh kat houston. gosh... bykkkkk sgt menda yang jadi tapi tak larat nak cerita semua sebab penat giler... guys kat sini kerja 7 hari seminggu.. good thing i'm gonna have it just for 3 weeks je. imagine they had it going for almost 3 months now... so i'm not complaining for working 7 days a week or having my toilets just around the corner in the bush or that i just got lost in the forest and i feel so blessed just to see a cable laying down in the swamp? or that i caught into those nasty muds in the swamp that i had to do some clay facial scrub? hah! gotcha! only kidding about the facial stuff but ain't kidding on the lost-in-the-forest stuff. yup. sucks. i took pics during those lost moments and got panicked second. those guys walk really fast in those woods and then suddenly, they fade away in the woods of swamps. so i just walk following my guts and finally saw those cables the guys put onto the ground, feel like kissing those cables. and nope. no snakes nor alligator i found. maybe tomorrow... i'm going shooting for tomorrow. playing with dynamites and stuffs. yeay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;these first 2 days in luoisiana wasn't that nice except that i met with bunch of cool guys. they dont get much of females around so they were totally nice to us, not letting us doing those dirty jobs too much. so we just sat in the battery check room and play around with the maps and data, same stuff like we had back in the office. i was hoping for some more adventure on the fields so they promise to have us there tomorrow. can't wait. yeah.. am playin dynamites tomorrow in swamps. yahoo dot com~! but that one thing that i was afraid of, its damn damn cold down here. i dont know how much but i had some asap coming out from my mouth. gosh.. thats like living in a fridge. except much colder. and if i ever come back to malaysia, i wont be complaining about how hot it is. am beginning to miss those hot burning sun on my skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok lah... seriusly penat giler. i'm beginning to eat in quite a small quantity now. its like having my leftover dinner for lunch in the next day. and more leftover, i had it for dinner too. these people over here eat in a large portion. and i mean really huge portion. but its kinda ok with me cause it saves my money despite its kinda cheaper here. people around here are friendly and more polite in the roads compare those in malaysia. (yeah.. having to be one of the worst traffic accidents in the world, shame on you malaysia) but not everything here are nice when you kinda have those creepy and apa-kau-pakai-kat-kepala kinda look to me. they even had me screened in a special aisle and had my palm checked to see whether i have some sort of explosive i bring on over back in the airport in Los Angelas. its ridiculoius but thats what i call discrimination. just because i wear a scarf doesnt make me a bad person. gosh... i'm gettin use to it now and i dont get that much of stare now.  takpe2. esok i pakai purdah, they will give the stare like i'm a terrorist. oh thats gonna feel good, maybe they'll just send me back home then. haha. kidding. sorry dah lewat mlm ni, karut ntah apa2 ntah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok lah, i better publish this entry before i fall asleep with my laptop on top of my lap like last nite. its really tiring and i had to get up early tomorrow morning for a safety briefing. just like the usual days for these guys. and did i told you that they had to be there exactly at 6.00am? and thats everyday, 7 days a week. yup. not good. and lucky me, its just for 3 weeks only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my pillow's calling. goodnite everybody. Goodnite Malaysia.. Miss you.. a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2120746611265376399?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2120746611265376399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2120746611265376399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2120746611265376399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2120746611265376399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/02/miss-you.html' title='Miss you~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1265449873310595448</id><published>2009-02-05T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:38:45.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chow dulu~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ok korang. Petang esok bertolak. Nervous giler lak tetiba rasa sebab dunno what to expect. Lebih2 lagi i'm the only malay muslim girl yang pergi. Tempat org jauh lak tuh. 2 menda aku takut - sejuk giler &amp;amp; makan tak sedap. Habis lah. Tapi challenge lar kan. No pain No gain kata omputih. Kalau pergi sebab belajar, aku tak rasa cuak sgt sebab dah boleh pikir nak gi jalan2. Tapi biler pergi sebab kerja, aku rasa takut aku tak perform as they expected. Macam aku cakap lah, pergi obersea sebab kerja ni lain macam sikit. Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;So aku target subuh esok sampai lah Houston. Duduk seminggu kat sana sebelum pergi Louisiana for  3 weeks field assignment. Pastu balik dari Louisiana, aku duduk bertapa kat Houston balik for 2 and half months. Cuak but will survive. (tiba2 semacam terdengar suara Hanot nyanyi lagu I Will Survive by Destiny Child. harhar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ok lah korang. Pape kang aku update lagi. Aku chow dulu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1265449873310595448?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1265449873310595448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1265449873310595448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1265449873310595448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1265449873310595448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/02/chow-dulu.html' title='Chow dulu~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4003061631486639745</id><published>2009-02-04T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T02:25:42.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics of a thousand words~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yeah.. dah boleh upload gambar dari digicam baru. Cikai punyer je. Kalau beli mahal2 kang aku ralat nak bawak masuk hutan. Sayang nak tangkap gambar dalam swamp, takut terkena air. Heh~ Buat cukup syarat boleh tangkap gambar, then post masuk blog, bos puas hati tengok, sudaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ha, ni lah pemandangan KL dari tingkap ofis aku kat KLCC tingkat 56. Waktu siang. Aku memang suka skycrappers, so bagi aku ni dah best lah ni. Agak2 ngantuk, aku cuci mata lah tengok KL dari atas. Tapi mostly aku pi surau tido jap sebab ubat mengantuk adalah tidur, tak kira lah luas mana pun pemandangan aku tengok KL. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sdc11173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/sdc11173.jpg" alt="Kl view in day" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tengok KL waktu siang ni boleh buat kita jadi weather caster tak bertauliah. Sebab boleh detect area mana hujan tak hujan. Budak2 ofis aku yang bawak motor ni tengok luar dulu sebelum balik, detect area rumah diorg banjir ke tak.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tapi pada aku, paling best adalah waktu malam. Senang cakap, awesome lah. Orang kata aku pekerja rajin sebab stay back ofis. But basicly, aku memang tunggu pemandangan ini.. dah tengok puas2 baru balik. Aku memang suka bintang. Suka skycrappers. Biler digabungkan, dapat lah pemandangan seperti dibawah ini. Marvellous!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sdc11170.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n154/zuraiha27/sdc11170.jpg" alt="KL view at nite" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sementara tunggu tu, aku update lah blog. Rajin kan aku? harhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4003061631486639745?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4003061631486639745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4003061631486639745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4003061631486639745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4003061631486639745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/02/pics-of-thousand-words.html' title='Pics of a thousand words~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4844094082413781281</id><published>2009-02-03T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T02:57:50.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimensi beg~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Niat nak meng-hapdate-kan blog. Dah cuti 3 hari, sakan aku membeli makanan. Nak bawak gi sana sebab aku dah ditakutkan dek member aku “nanti kau kebulur kat sana” walaupun pada niat asalnya, takde langsung makanan dalam list barang-nak-bawak-masuk-beg aku. Tapi kini, beg paling besar aku adalah beg makanan. Heh~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Aku bawak 2 beg. 3 beg actually coz beg kecik masuk beg paling besar dan beg kecik tu isi makanan. Pastu masih ada ruang tepi2 beg besar tu, aku nak borong makanan lagi. Maggi, sardine, tuna (sebab tuna sana tak sedap kata mereka), Brahim’s dan 2 botol kicap. Nak gi Carefour. Eh silap2. Nak gi Giant sebab Carefour kena diboikot. Pastu tadi aku check balik jisim yang dibenarkan utk setiap beg yang perlu di bawa iaitu tidak melebihi 23kg per bag. Setakat ni, both beg masing2 tak lebih dari 20 kg lagi, so boleh sumbat lagi tapi yang baru aku perasan, beg pun dia sukat dimensi2 lah pulak. Ada limited dimension yang dibenarkan. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aiseh.. leceh betol larrrr~~~ Aku dah lah bawak gedabak beg ni, kalau terlebih dimensi? Nak kena punggah balik brg2 tu masuk dalam apa? Aku bawak &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;masuk dalam beg plastic je lah, konfrem diorg tak boleh kira total dimensi beg plastic tu. Harhar. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Aku dah gemuk. Naik 2 kg tak sampai 2 bulan. Orang tengok aku “tak lah gemuk sangat”, “ ok lah ni,nak kecik mana lagi”, “ mane ada gemuk, kalau awk gemuk, habis tu, akak ni ape?” dan “awak makan banyak mana, badan tak naik pun” tapi hakikatnya aku dah mula rasa berat badan. Tempat kerja baru aku ni lebih byk aku berjalan sebab aku redah LRT, redah masuk KLCC dan panjat tangga instead of panjat escalator. If aku panjat escalator pun aku make sure aku berjalan naik mcm naik tangga coz aku tak nak bina lemak dgn berdiri sajor menanti escalator bawak aku naik sampai atas. Tapi aku tetap gemuk biler saja mak aku cakap “ eh kaklong, ummi nampak awk makin chubby” dan dot dot dot. Dalam dunia, mak aku sorg je yang cakap jujur coz yang lain aku faham percakapan mereka bertapis. Paling2 pun ayat yang hampir2 jujur is ”nampak berisi sikit lah”. Ok. Topic klise tapi apa aku nak cakap kat sini ialah aku target turun dlm 10 kg once balik dari Houston sebab bakal kebulur kat sana! Harhar~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Tapi dengan dimensi beg yang plg besar PENUH berisi makanan sahaja, mampu kah aku? Waaaaa…..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4844094082413781281?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4844094082413781281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4844094082413781281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4844094082413781281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4844094082413781281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/02/dimensi-beg.html' title='Dimensi beg~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2633859034082469243</id><published>2009-01-30T02:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:21:27.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LA stands for Louisiana~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Haa... aku dah dapat berita dah.. aku  bukannya pergi Los Angelas for field assignment but i'll be going to Louisiana instead. (sape suruh code dia LA... surely la org tafsir as Los Angelas kan? cheh.).. and aku akn meredah swamp kat sana.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;3 minggu.. 3 minggu... 3 MINGGU redah paya~?? look at the brighter side.. nak gi toilet tak yah korek lobang... or possibility nak makan ikan tuh tinggi.. lain dari tu... hmm.. jejaka kacak bermata biru? cheh~ semua ke'cute'an mereka sudah tidak berguna tatkala aku kena redah swamp dgn berjalan kaki sambil bawak kabel dan geophone utk merekod data sismik.. sambil merasa pacat lintah versi USA punyer.. bapak besau gamaknye.. versi ular pun dah tahap anaconda, ni kan pulak pacat lintah.. mati kering lah aku disedutnyeh.. ahh~~ segalanya dugaan.. rintangan.. cabaran.. (gulp~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ni lah kata org kalau nak berjaya, kena bermula dari bawah.. mmg 'bawah' betol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;apa2 pun, hari isnin ni aku ccooottteyyy~~ yahoo dot com!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;oh ye, aku dah tengok citer Inkheart. Brendan Fraser berlakon.. cerita tu penuh adventure yet the story plot dia agak lemah (aku consider lemah biler ending dia kita boleh agak sendiri) but still recommended to watch.. Bedtime stories?  Highly recommended to watch sebab citer ni aku boleh gelak tak hengat dunia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok. Tu je. Dah.. balik2~! (buat mereka yang masih di pejabat...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2633859034082469243?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2633859034082469243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2633859034082469243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2633859034082469243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2633859034082469243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-stands-for-louisiana.html' title='LA stands for Louisiana~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-9067650220696775760</id><published>2009-01-29T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T03:33:29.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenang daku dalam doamu~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Helo semua org..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;So chinese new year dah habis.. i mean cuti dia lah.. cuti raya cina adalah waktu yang best untuk shopping sebab harga boleh turun sampai 70%.. betol.. percaya tak aku baru beli hush puppies harga rm200 plus plus dengan harga rm50 plus plus je? tak caye? aah.. itu aku tipu.. tapi diskaun tuh ada larrrrr..... hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;selama ni aku menyumpah org pakai credit card.. basicly sebab credit card ni bentuk hutang yang tak best.. tapi last2 bila aku jugak yang apply credit card ni atas sebab tertentu, baru lah aku nampak ke'best'annya.. patut lah orang takde duit pun nampak mcm ada duit.. habis la aku main swipe je credit card cuti raya cina hari tu.. kasut, digital camera, beg travelling yang gedabak (bukan samsonite kerana aku masih waras), baju best2 (note : klcc), semuanya aku bedal. tular, sape suruh sale byk2, kan aku dah swipe tak hengat dunia (note : kedai yang bersalah, bukan aku).. niat asal nak  guna credit card di waktu kecemasan di US nanti.. tak sangka pulak aku dah kecemasan dari malaysia lagi.. tak tahu lah apa bentuk kecemasan yang bakal aku harung kat tempat org nanti.. mampus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;takpe2.. balik je dari sana nanti, aku byr segala piutang and terminate credit card ni.. ngeri aku dibuatnya.. (yo lar tu.. pastu apply hok laing..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;haa.. lupa nak cakap. aku dah beli digicam.. (eh dah cakap tadi kan?) so basicly, boleh lah aku upload gambar2 karut dlm blog ni.. kalau tak sebab bos sini nak aku mereport segala kerja buruh aku kat sana, jgn harap lah aku nak beli.. tapi best jugak, boleh lah aku meriahkan rupa blog aku yang dah makin malap-background-tak-pernah-tukar ni.. malas lagi pun.. taruk gambar sudey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Awal bulan depan berangkat gi Houston.. tiket semua dah dapat.. bunyik mcm best.. tapi tak best biler pergi sana sebab kerja.. selama ni pun aku rasa org yang dapat gi obersea ni mcm best je.. lawat tempat org.. tengok negeri orang.. tapi biler aku jadi mangsa yang bakal pergi, aku rasa.. cuak pun ada sebab aku pergi sana kerana kerja. training 3 bulan.. pastu yang aku  lagi cuak tu sebab ada field assignment 3 minggu.. part ni part yang org tak berapa suka (dan mungkin ada yang suka sebab diorg pergi tempat yang best! cth : Alaska).. Field assignment aku pulak kat Los Angelas.. for 3 weeks only, then back to Houston.. bunyi macam best tapi rasanya aku kena pergi tempat yang desert tu.. ( eh LA ada desert ke?) sebab kerja aku ni melibatkan kawasan yang bergurun sahara atau tempat yang isolated.. bukan tempat yang bertamadun.. i expect its gonna be bored yet hectic coz i might be the only small asian gurl yang terkedek2 bawak dynamite nak bom kan tanah.. harhar. pastu nak kena ready kan report on the spot dgn laptop and kamera in hands plus kena buat reading seismic data.. harhar. (mampus aku exagerrate citer but i'm expecting the worst).. and please note, aku sorg je melayu, sorg je muslim kat situ, trainee cikai lak tuh and probably, the only girl involve? (like i said, expect the worst-gulp!)  ok.. over lah tu  biler pikir takde pompuan langsung (maybe ada 2-3 org) but definitely, aku sorg je yang pakai tudung kat situ.. then aku nak makan apa? korg tgk citer hollywood yang tengah2 jalan yang tandus tanah kiri kanan tu tetiba je ada kedai makan that comes out from nowhere, kan? i dont think tempat2 mcm tu serves ikan sangat. so aku bedal sayur lah tetiap hari? siap la aku jadi sayur lepas tu. ( read : kurus! yeayy~).. memang ikut pengalaman org2 yang lepas, mmg turun 6-7 kg kat situ je. tu belum lagi aku citer part tandas.. takkan aku nak korek lobang tiap2 kali kot? 3 minggu tuuu... tu pasal aku borong wet wipes setroli dari sini (cheh.. macam sana takde jual... buat berat beg je).. lak tu belum tentu aku pulih dari jetlag sebab gi LA one week after arrival.. Kerja buruh tengah2 gurun sambil jetlag? Pastu  solat lagi? aaaaa... semayang mesti utama, walau susah mana.. pergh.. dugaan giler.. huhu.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;so, in my case, sesapa yang terasa nak ucapkan 'bestnya-awak-dapat-pergi-jalan2-obersea', you might wanna think twice..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;pastu biler balik Mesia nanti, brg souvenir lagi byk dari brg aku.. senang2 aku bawak balik batu batan dari gurun tu pastu aku conteng2 la sket ala2 pattern mcm brg souvenir dari kedai.. agak2 adik2 aku perasan tak? harhar.. sape nak lagi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;aku harap isolated area yang bakal aku pergi nanti ada internet.. sebab boss kat KL ni nak aku mereport tetiap minggu siap dgn gambar  lagi and boleh la aku update blog ni live dari sana.. cerita perit jerih kerja kat tempat org yang disangka best ni.. saja aku nak expect the worst so that biler sampai sana and biler aku dapati ianya best rupanya, aku akan meng'henjoy'kan diri.. heh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maybe i'll open up another blog khas mereport kerja2 aku dari sana. it's gonna be official and i don't have to update twice. (takkan aku nak bagi boss baca blog karut aku ni kot..? mampus!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;apa2 pun, harap ada yang sudi mendoa kan aku selamat (terutama imanku~). bak kata org, kenang daku dalam doa mu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-9067650220696775760?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/9067650220696775760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=9067650220696775760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/9067650220696775760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/9067650220696775760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/01/kenang-daku-dalam-doamu.html' title='Kenang daku dalam doamu~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3099016369653230729</id><published>2009-01-21T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T04:23:38.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerba, kerla &amp; 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Dah nak masuk Isyak.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kejap lagi nak balik. Tetiba lak ada mood nak update blog. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;So far kerja ok. Best je. Duduk depan PC and pilih halaju yang sesuai pada graf. Kerja org fizik. Bunyi senang sebab aku nampak kan bunyi nya senang. Supaya orang tak takut dengan kerja ni. Pada aku, kerja kena ada minat, baru lah menda susah pun jadi senang. Macam sekarang ni, kerja aku sangat lah mudah. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Heh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hari ni aku baca paper Barrack Obama dah angkat sumpah jadi preseiden baru. Ke-44. (kan?) means semalam lah dia angkat sumpah. Tahniah lah Obama. Moga anda menjadi presiden yang lebih baik dari yang sebelumnye. Ramai yang mengharapkan anda. Termasuk saya. Moga anda bedil askar Israel kat Genting Gaza tu. Rasanya itu lah menda pertama yang perlu anda beri perhatian. Bukan atas dasar Palestine tu penduduk majority nya Islam tapi atas dasar keperimanusiaan yang dipancarkan jelas dari personality anda. Saya mangharapkan anda. Makcik dan jiran saya mengharapkan anda. Guru tadika saya pun mengharapkan anda. Senang cerita, satu dunia mengharapkan anda. Thank you in advance.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Frankly, aku tak ikut sangat kempen pilihanraya kecik kat Tganu tempoh hari. Yang aku tahu, persaingan sengit masa awal2 tu. Tahu2 lah segala jentera BN guna utk kempen depa. Last2 apa pun tak guna biler majoriti undi dimenangi dek org PAS dengan kelebihan majority 2000 plus plus. Banyak tu. Kalau campur dgn undi rosak pun, baru 600 plus plus. Terror lah org Terengganu dah bukak mata. (ke dah lama bukak mata tapi dibenam dek org2 BN?) Setakat yang aku tahu, setiap pilihanraya kecik yang dibuat setakat nih, semuanya dimenangi PR. Aku harap lepas ni akan nada banyak lagi pilihan-pilihanraya kecik. Biar PR menang teros. Heh. (Bermimpi lah anda.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Frankly nya lagi, aku dah lama sangat tak ikut butir bicara politik. Rindu kdg kala menerpa tapi apakan daya, diri ini sudah tidak mampu lagi berpura2 rajin di depan boss. Kerja kat tempat baru ini mendorong aku menyiapkannya jugak walapun terpaksa berpura2. Dalam pura-pura, aku siapkan kerja. Eh.. means aku kerja tak pura2 lah kan. Sebab kerja siap. Hah! Apa aku merepek ni? Ish..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Meh aku citer beza tempat kerja baru (KERja BAru-KERBA) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dengan tempat kerja lama (KERja LAma-KERLA – Aku malas nak naip pepanjang). Pertama sekali, kerla company local and kerba &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;multinational company. Ha tu lah bezanya. Besar beza tu. Culture kerja pun beza. Aku pelik nape kerla aku tak mcm ni. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kerba ni sempoi tapi kerja berjalan dengan professional. Kerla pun professional jugak tapi perlu motivation berlebihan utk kerja dgn professional. Maybe kat kerla aku dulu, minat kureng kot. Kat kerba ni, minat aku dtg bergolek sendiri. Org tak suruh study pun aku dah siap buat nota satu buku log. Nota2 aku print out and buat buku setebal beratus mukasrat. Takde org bising aku nak guna printer byk mana. Sesuka hati. Tak mcm kerla aku dulu. Nak pakai printer pun nak kena jaga hati org lain. Sebab nak kena tahu brg mana guna duit project sape. Kalau tak geng dengan project tu, ada unwritten rules seolah ckp elakkan dari guna barang tu. Kat kerla aku dulu, org suruh study literature review, separuh buku log pun aku tak penuh. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sebab aku buat nota menulis. Nak print out tak berani sebab asal lebih 10 page je, org cot cet ckp tak sedar diri guna brg org. Cheh. Tak sedar ke org2 itu berada di bawah satu bumbung company yang sama? Dapat duit project, tak leh sharing2 ke? Takat ink printer, berapa titik sgt lah aku guna. Itu pun nak berkira? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Malas betol.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Pastu aku tak suka kerja yang byk meeting. Kerba aku ni tak meeting sgt. Meeting dgn klien je. Itu pun klien mcm dtg sebulan sekali jek. (maybe sebab projek tak berapa rancak kot) pastu tak payah nak report mereport kat supervisor progress kita setiap minggu. Kecuali kalau project leader lah. Kuli mcm aku ni, buat kerja sempoi pastu antar je kat project leader. Kalau aku salah buat, project leader yang kena. Pastu project leader aku ni sempoi semcm je, tak pernah marah aku salah buat kerja. In fact, dia kata aku kerja laju. Means kerja aku buat ahead schedule. Oh itu petanda bagus lah kan? Dan aku tak perlu berhadapan dengan muka2 org ingt aku nak mengampu boss. Takde istilah bodek mengampu sogok amik hati boss kat sini. (setakat yang budak2 ni cerita lah) Sape2 perform, dia boleh naik tanpa org dengki jahat. Yang ada, dengki baik iaitu biler seseorg tuh naik, dia dijadikan idola utk terus memajukan diri msg2. Professional. Macam best je.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Tapi aku bukan nak kata kerba aku ni perfect. Ada gak kurengnya. Baru2 ni company kerba aku ni buat survey. Aku tak masuk suvery tu sebab dia buat last year. Aku baru masuk this year. So they all present conclusion survey tu last week. Yang plg tak best sekali is pay &amp;amp; benefits. Semua org dlm company kerba ak &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;di seluruh cawangan asia pasifik ni tak puas hati. Aku senyum je. Gamaknya diorg ni tak pernah terjun dalam industry yang dapat payment lagi sikit kot. They all dok compare payment &amp;amp; benefits company ni dengan company pesaing. Memang company ni kedekut sket lah tapi as for me, aku bersyukur dah. Sebab aku bukan tengok kekurangan yang ada pada company ni tapi lihat pada kelebihan yang ada. Working environment. Culture. Team work. Semuanya lagi best dari kerla aku dulu. Even pay &amp;amp; benefits pun aku puas hati sebab industry oil &amp;amp; gas ni lebih byk compare to other industry yang aku dah cebur. Setakat ni aku dah cebur industry pendidikan dan industry penyelidikan. Come on lah guys. Be grateful of what you have cause ramai lagi luar sana yang dapat cinonet je. Lagipun harta dunia bukan boleh bawak masuk kubur pun. Harta syurga lagi syok. Itu pun kalau pandai jaga iman lah. (Gulp!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Oppss… lupa pulak syurga diorg hanya di dunia sahaja…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3099016369653230729?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3099016369653230729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3099016369653230729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3099016369653230729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3099016369653230729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/01/kerba-kerla-syurga-dunia.html' title='Kerba, kerla &amp; Syurga dunia~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2775996857253799829</id><published>2009-01-19T03:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T03:28:55.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear me~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How can we value others if we don't value ourselves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And if there is only one person that should be appreciating us the most is... OURSELVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday dear me~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PS- Thank you all for the wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2775996857253799829?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2775996857253799829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2775996857253799829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2775996857253799829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2775996857253799829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-me_19.html' title='Dear me~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3557235161070927963</id><published>2009-01-16T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T03:30:18.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeay.. dah boleh publish~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Good. Boleh pun publish. Actually entry bawah tu adalah entry utk hari ketiga aku kerja kat company baru ni. Hari tu tak boleh publish. Mengong. Tapi sekarang dah berapa lama dah… dah masuk hari ke-14 . Owh dah 2 minggu. Nasib baik hari ni boleh publish. Boleh bubuh 2 entry sekali gus. Keyboard ni pun aku dah dapat yang baru. Tak sakit tangan lagi. Taip pun dah laju lagi. Boleh lah aku sembang panjang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;So visa US dah dapat. Training schedule pun dah dapat. Satu je menda tak best. Aku ada field assignment. Masuk hutan 3 minggu. (Kau ingat best ke,Hana?) Aku dapat group land acquisition. Amik data sismik on land. Which part of the land pun aku tak tahu tapi yang aku tahu, kat tanah US jugak. Member aku sorg lagi pergi marine. Naik kapal. Offshore. Kat Mexico. Aku onshore. Habis. Offshore boring giler tapi onshore susah giler. Habis lagi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Geng lain yang buat field assignment on land acquisition jugak tu separate pergi Tanusia (betul ke eja ni?) &amp;amp; Alaska.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Tak nak aku pergi mengamik data sismik kat gurun sahara atau kat kutub utara tu. Aku lebih rela masuk  hutan. Tidur dalam khemah bersama beruang2 hutan Amazon (agaknya lah kot).  Huhu. Nanti aku tangkap gambar bersama beruang dan bubuh kat sini. Plus boss sini nak aku mereport project assignment kat sana. Uish. Kena prepare. Plg aku risau sekali, mcm mana aku nak semayang kat hutan situ? Konfirm aku sorg je muslim. Perempuan lak tu. Ada sesapa reti solat dalam hutan? Tolong ajar aku. Arah kiblat nanti aku beli compass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Basicly, itu lah kerja aku biler nak gerak gi training kat Houstan nanti. Overall 3 bulan. Akhirnye ada jugak cerita best aku boleh kongsi dengan korang. Kalau tak, selama ni citer aku semua bohsan2 belaka. Computer pun muak tengok muka aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Esok nak balik rumah. Ahad ada makan2 gather2 dengan budak2 sekolah. Tak tahu nak pergi ke tak. Rasa nak pergi tapi nak rehat kat rumah. Penat lah kerja. Nasib baik kerja baru ni best. Penat2 pun rasa puas hati sebab pekerjaan ini serasi dengan kita. Ecewah. Company baru ni multi-national so segala bangsa ada kat sini. Malay is not the majority in this office community. Ada china, india, france, american and british people (main hentam bubuh american and british coz aku tak tahu nak bezakan diorg). Belakang aku mat salleh ni tak digemari ramai coz dia terkenal sebagai pressuring org. Ewah. Baru masuk dah ngumpat boss org. Tu sebab aku tak tulis nama, kang ada yang terbaca, habis. Heh. But I do look forward to work under him coz diorg ckp sape2 yang kerja bawah mat salleh tu jadi cepat pandai and cepat naik. Cepat naik means gaji pun naik. Haha. Aku kerja nak gaji banyak. Walupun company baru aku ni dikenali sebagai company kedekut tapi aku tak kesah sebab company lama aku lagi kedekut. Uish uish. Tak cover betol. Hah, apa nak cover. Sah2 tadi video conference tunjuk staff tempat baru aku ni tak puas hati dengan pay &amp;amp; benefits. Satu dunia tengok. Company lama pun sama. Pasal gaji, ramai je yang tak puas hati. Kesimpulan : Mana2 company pun takde orang yang puas hati dengan pay &amp;amp; benefits. Kesimpulan lagi : Bukak la company sendiri. Banyak bunyi pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Senang cerita, bersyukur lah dengan apa yang ada. Habis cerita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;PS- eh chop chop… esok pilihan raya kat parlimen Terengganu eh? Yaa… lama dah tak baca berita.. can anybody update me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3557235161070927963?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3557235161070927963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3557235161070927963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3557235161070927963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3557235161070927963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/01/yeay-dah-boleh-publish.html' title='Yeay.. dah boleh publish~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8869089605156977313</id><published>2009-01-16T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T02:11:22.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me back~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Told you I’ll be back. (bapak lah susahnya nak menekan keyboard ni. Siap esok aku nak mintak keyboard baru)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Basicly I’m still in my office. Yup. New office. Like a new year, I shift to my new job. These couple of days, I did my literature review. On my own. Mana taknya, orang2 kat sini semua dah familiar dengan geology, aku ni habuk pun tarak. Kena lah rajin baca basic. 3 hari ni, tebal dah nota log book aku. Ecewah. Tapi entah aku reti apply entah idak. Aku orang fizik. Basic teori fizik aku reti lah. Campur sket dgn baca2 pasal batu batan dan structure tanah, cukup syarat lah aku tahu sket2 pasal geology. Maka boleh lah aku nak reti nak proses data sismik. Perkataan sismik pun aku baru dengar biler nak masuk interview hari tu. Sebahagian dari proses nak kenalpasti struktur tanah. Pstu klien mcm Petronas pandai2 lah detect tang mana yang ada minyak. Ish. Tak reti aku. Baru reti seciput je ni. Tapi cukup syarat lah nak dipanggil Geophysicist. Aah. Tu lah kerja aku sekarang.  Opis kat KLCC. Tapi aku bukan kerja dengan petronas tapi dengan CGGVeritas. Sape pernah dengar nama company ni, aku belanja air sirap limau. 2 cawan. (orang2 yang kerja dgn CGGCeritas dikecualikan specially kau hana~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh ye, awal bulan depan aku chow gi Houstan. Training. 3 bulan. Sabtu Ahad pun training jugak, so jgn aku harap nak enjoy enjiy. Terutama orang2 yang kirim2 barang. Kirim air liur, aku balik nanti dapat air liur jugak lah. Esok baru nak pi bayar visa US kat bank. Interview 2-3 hari lepas tu. Nama panjang aku harapnya tak suspesyes lah kat diorg especially biler nama aku ada bunyi2 arab sket. Dah lah Gaza baru kena bom. Tak nak lah embassy US bom aku pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ni ada citer lawak hari kedua. Kanak-kanak jangan tiru ni di rumah. (Kids, don’t try this at home) Disebabkan keja aku sekarang adalah baca baca dan baca, maka pada petang hari kedua, aku tertidur depan PC dengan pen yang masih di tangan dan contengan aku yang mcm org mengantuk (read : aku rajin sebenarnya) Nak dijadikan cerita, boss kantoikan aku tidur. Dia yang tolong kejutkan aku. Pergh. Menyirap darah aku tengok dia yang tolong kejutkan. Dah la baru hari kedua. Aku terangkan aku tak sengaja tidur (sambil menunjukkan pen aku yang masih di tangan sewaktu dia kejutkan). And dia faham lah sebab kerja aku baca je. Macam orang2 nak amik exam tu. Bezanya aku tak minum Nescafe or coffee. Pastu biler aku tunjukkan log book aku yang penuh contengan nota aku membaca, dia cakap bagus bagus (Aah. Dia repeat bagus tu 2 kali). Pergh. Nasib baik. Maka aku tercover. Tercover bahawa even aku tertidur pun, kerja aku masih berjalan dengan bagus sekali. Haha. Esok nak tidur lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jadi itulah kerja aku sehingga ke hari ke-3 ni. Lenguh tangan aku menaip sebab keyboard ni keras. Tulis padam tulis padam. Penat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maka dah. Bila-bila aku bercerita lagi. Chow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;PS- Salam Maal Hijah 1430.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;PPS- Owh dah masuk tahun 2009 ke? Sorry tak tersambut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8869089605156977313?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8869089605156977313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8869089605156977313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8869089605156977313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8869089605156977313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-back.html' title='Me back~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-345679165094989607</id><published>2008-12-22T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:20:08.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New stage~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;salam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;lama tak blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;getting hectic lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;oh minyak turun? alhamdulillah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;i heard about the debate between husam and khairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;teruk gak khairy kena hentam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;but not sure about the details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;nak citer panjang pun aku dah lama tak ikut pasal politik nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;bukan ape,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;cause i'm going to shift job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;start fresh at a new place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;new environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;alhamdulillah, rezeki ALLAH nak bagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;and i may not be around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;i heard they want to send me over the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;here there everywhere. Around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;well, i just have to go with the flow lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;so you see, i'm hectic to start a new stage in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;leaving almost everything behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;and start to look forward for success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;but no matter where i go or where i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;you all will always remain in heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;as i say thank you for being the loyalest reader of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;hope to get your prayers for my future undertakings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;See you all.&lt;br /&gt;Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;PS-No, i'm not quitting blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-345679165094989607?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/345679165094989607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=345679165094989607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/345679165094989607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/345679165094989607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-stage.html' title='New stage~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-7846422373943607661</id><published>2008-12-08T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:17:03.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam AidilAdha~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p face="verdana" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Semalam raya. Hari ni dah masuk kerja. Tak ramai orang datang. In fact aku dapat parking lot plg best kat basement tu. Tak rebut pun pagi2. Siap datang pukul 10 pagi lagi. (sebab pergi bank tadi). Dapat parking kereta kat basement adalah sesuatu yang membahagiakan. (read : kereta baru) heh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How’s my raya? Macam biasa. Masak mee goreng sebelum gi solat aidiladha. And ucapan sms raya mencurah masuk. Thanks pada yang belanja kredit for the thoughtful wish for me. I appreciate. Tak terbalas. Nak reply balik takde kredit coz dah abis shopping baju kerja minggu lepas. Yang tinggal duit minyak je sampai masuk gaji nanti. Duit makan pun takde. Miskin dah. Ada sape2 nak hulurkan sumbangan? Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Balik solat, pergi rumah maklong kat KL. Boleh tahan lengang jugak lah. tapi tak selengang raya Aidilfitri. Niat nak balik Kelantan tapi dengarnya banjir lagi. So bantutkan niat. Balik tahun depan je lah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Raya kat rumah maklong mcm biasa. Jumpa kazen. Jumpa budak2. Those kids gather around me sebab nak main make-up. The last time I make-up them was entah-bila tapi&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;masa tu aku balik malam sebab layan make-up diorg. Kecoh tak hengat. Those kids ask me, kakak biler nak balik and kakak balik dgn siapa. Aku jawab, kakak boleh balik lambat sket sebab kakak balik dengan Superman. Sampai sekarang melekat. Asal aku balik lambat sket, they assume aku balik dengan Superman. So they will cheer up like yeay-kakak-balik-lambat so that I will have more time to make-up them. Walhal Superman tu tak wujud pun. Aku drive sorg2 je balik rumah. Yang penting, aku suka sangat layan budak2. Tak pernah rimas. Tak pernah serabut. Lagi diorg bising, lagi aku suka. Aku tak suka budak yang duduk senyap tak bising because kids are suppose to make noise. Have fun like there’s nothing wrong in this hectic world. That’s why I like to enter their world. Best. Hmmm… aku dah salah bidang lah. Patutnya aku kena amik bidang psikologi kanak-kanak ler. Heh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ahad ni ada my best friend’s wedding. Zatul. Kenduri belah laki. Dah lama tak bersantap nasi minyak. Kena datang awal cause I’m Julia Robert in My Best Friends Wedding. Tapi aku takde lah nak main kejar2 dengan hubby dia. Cuma wedding dia kat Kedah tu aku tak dapat pergi. Merajuk 7 hari 7 malam minah tu. So kali ni aku tak leh miss datang. Maunye kena kerat 18 nanti. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In my office right now, I’m the only one left. Yang lain balik kampong. Semua duduk jauh. Aku je yang duduk dekat. So rajin lah datang kerja (read :cuti dah habis) Bohsan. You can even sense my boredom in my entry here. So entry ni lebih kepada mengisi masa lapang sambil mengasah otak untuk berfikir. Setiap satu ayat ni aku tulis padam tulis padam tulis padam so that mampu rangsang minda aku untuk tidak berkarat. Kerja office ni tak banyak sebab aku dah siapkan last week (read : pekerja rajin. Heh) and this week pulak my boss takde. So aku datang kerja goyang kaki? &lt;s&gt;Owh what the heck..! Next week hantar one month notice and tahun depan aku masuk kerja tempat baru kat KLCC nanti.&lt;/s&gt; Oh tidak… aku carik kerja lain such as buat literature review and fahamkan lagi projek with my group nih. (yeah.. right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, you guys have a nice day. Rasanya aku dah jumpa dah apa kerja yang kena buat. (Read : Window-shopping. Baca paper online. Tengok wayang. Pilih salah satu) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;(Extra reading : my love my boss sebab dia sporting giler.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya AidilAdha, maaf zahir batin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS: Khas utk KAk ILA-ada 2 bujik tag dalam ni saya layan. Tagged by Neen &amp;amp; Tagged by Hanot. Saya TAG akak for both! Siap akak kalau tak jawab! Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-7846422373943607661?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/7846422373943607661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=7846422373943607661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7846422373943607661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7846422373943607661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/12/salam-aidiladha.html' title='Salam AidilAdha~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5804689269348960649</id><published>2008-12-04T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:15:16.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Hanot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t know why I kept on being tagged. And being the kind of person that tak-sampai-hati-tak-buat-kang-member-kecik-hati, so I guess its my responsibility to perform the duty (apeke hal bunyi mcm nak pergi berjuang di &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;medan&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; perang?) hah.. So here goes to Hanot… (Ye, aku layan ler ni…)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1) Do you think you're hot ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: black; font-family: verdana;"&gt;You have to ask the guys… haha. Erks.. *so not me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/STibPWXotxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/p_BnfeBssFY/s1600-h/636658602l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/STibPWXotxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/p_BnfeBssFY/s320/636658602l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276137651469596434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Upload your favourite picture of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Well, I frankly I hate to see myself in pictures (tak fotogenik. Heh) but here’s one…  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Why do you like that picture?&lt;br /&gt;Simply i like the Ju-On expression on my face. haha.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) When was the last time you ate pizza ?&lt;br /&gt;Pizza huh? Hmm.. when I visit Zatul Iradah in Kulim and she treated me with pizaz. That was like… ermmm.. 6 months ago kot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The last song you listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Lagu ringtone my sister – L.O.V.E by Nat King Cole. I usually sing along with the ringtones everytime I call anybody. So you guys better be putting up some hot and latest ringtones.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What are you doing right now besides this ?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. bloghopping I guess plus been sorting my emails. And lunch hour ni nak pergi therapy (read : shopping)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What name would you prefer besides yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Alya Sofea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 People to tag :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1) Hanot! Haha.. amik balik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2) Naneen&lt;br /&gt;3) Yasminci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4) Zaki&lt;br /&gt;5) Ikhmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8) Who is number one ?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The one who’s been tagging me. But I berani kerat jari dia takkan layan lagi tag ni. Harhar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Number three is having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Aaarrr… this gurl am not sure dengan yang mana satu. Last time it was with Tuuutt tuutt. But now I guess she’s with tiittt ttiitt. Dunno when she’s gonna make up her mind. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Say something about number five?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;She’s one sweet gurl that has been a loyal reader to my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) How about number four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;One of my friend that I met thru blogging. He’s nice, smart and kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Who is number two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A friend that I met thru blogging where her parents turns out to be one of my mother’s close friends. She really showed me what a small world this is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Owh.. tu je? Ok. Dah habis. Sape2 yang kena tagged tu, jalankan tanggungjawab anda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Fuuhh.. memang aku takde kerja dok melayan tagged nih. Tiba-tiba terasa mcm kembali ke dunia blogging yang sebenar.. layan tag! Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5804689269348960649?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5804689269348960649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5804689269348960649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5804689269348960649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5804689269348960649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-hanot.html' title='Tagged by Hanot.'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/STibPWXotxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/p_BnfeBssFY/s72-c/636658602l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2249189072851855099</id><published>2008-12-03T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:00:03.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a silver lining~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I really had some bad days lately. Apa kata omputih tu… dark cloud. Tapi lately I started to feel my life is blessed. Apa kata omputih tu lagi… In every dark cloud, there’s a silver lining. Yeah… dalam dark cloud aku skrg ni, dah terlebih2 silver lining. Emas dan gangsa pun ada. Harharhar. Eh silap2… Alhamdulillah…. (ameen)&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Setiap org ada ups &amp;amp; downs in life. As for all of us, minyak dah turun harga. Seposen je lah. Jadi singgit sembilan ploh sen. Kurang dua sen dari yg dulu punyer. See? Politik kita yg dalam dark cloud ni pun ada silver liningnya iaitu harga minyak turun. (am just trying to put positif aura) and about the math calculation? Malas lah kira. Kang lagi byk kira duit free bagi org kaya, lagi sakit hati. So let’s just sit back and buat-buat enjoy with the penurunan harga minyak ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dah lama gak tak update. Buat-buat mcm tak berapa ada masa. Bukan apa. Sejak kerja ni, byk menda nak kena piker. Bukan macam zaman remaja sekolah kampus dulu. Boleh hadap computer 24/7 tak tido tak makan main game. (Haha. Aku bukan kaki game pun) Sekarang ni aku dah tergolong di kalangan mereka yang terpaksa meneruskan hidup demi sesuap nasi. Kais pagi petang utk makan pagi petang. Zaman lagha sudah berlalu.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sekarang zaman IT. Zaman semua serba canggih ala-ala kalau tak catch-up maka akan tertinggal. Sekarang adalah masa aku nak piker pasal karier dan masa depan. Pasal harta, pangkat dan kuasa. Chewah. Esok kereta aku pesan akan sampai, maka akan bermula lah kehidupan aku sebagai eksekutif muda bergaya. Chewah lagi. Dan aku akan mula bershopping beli baju untuk &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; aku seiring dengan kerjaya eksekutif muda. Serta spek mata itam paling latest di pasaran so that aku boleh bergaya sambil bawak kereta silver metallic aku nanti. Harharhar.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ya Allah.. Ok dah2. Sape2 percaya aku bergaya begitu, memang tak kenal aku, maka tak cinta. The only thing aku tak tipu is bab aku beli kereta je. Tu pun bukan kereta bergaya pun, kereta ala-ala Mr. Bean buat cukup syarat pergi balik kerja je. (Mini cooper? Harhar). Pastu aku tetap lah pakai selipar jepun je pergi kerja walupun kerja eksekutip. Betol tak tipu. Heh.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Berita terkini? Nothing much. Like I said lah, lately hidup aku terletak di kalangan awan gelap tapi sejak ada garis perak ni, baru lah aku ada kesempatan nak update blog. Buat cukup syarat je bagitau org yang aku masih hidup lagi kat sini.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Yes people, I’m still alive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2249189072851855099?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2249189072851855099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2249189072851855099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2249189072851855099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2249189072851855099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-silver-lining.html' title='Just a silver lining~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1176026555435933286</id><published>2008-11-24T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:20:31.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Neen~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, there are few people who are somehow responsible of me jumping into this world of blogging. You can see them on the left side of this blog. And when they ask for favours or anything that concerns the matter of blogging (read : tagging) its hard for me to reject. So this one entry goes for that one lovely gurl that is very 'nice' enough to tag me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(yeah neen~) So here goes…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rules are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.List these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2.Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3.Tell 7 unspectacular quirks on yours.&lt;br /&gt;4.Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5.Link the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;6.Leave a comment for each blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yeah.. simple. But since I’m a rule breaker, can I just skip rule number 4 &amp;amp; 6? Heh~ Okay, the first thing is done.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;strong&gt;7 Facts About Me&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Obviously, I’m a rule breaker. But never get caught. Heh~&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. I’m working on the basic device on the existing of internet. Without the device, we will still be living in the world of sending mails and telegrams. Imagine that heh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. I’m a writer for a local newbie magazine called KONSEP. I was approach by one of my blog reader to be part of the writer’s team. You can find me there by the same name as I use for this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Due to lots of friends and a lil bad memories I have, I create a lot of names to categories my frens. Zue, Sherry, Shifa, Zurai, Raiha are among the common names I use-for bangian peeps, schoolmates, universiti mates and ex-students. I only met 2 people in this world using the same name Zuraiha-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nama makcik Anem and nama kedai makan kat stesen bas Larkin.&lt;/span&gt; Makes the name sound unic huh~? Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. In this virtual world, I’m usually known as Dark Angel &amp;amp; Lady Fantaghiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. I love number 27 and 7 for no specific reason. I’ve been using it as my user name since 18 and when people ask why the number,its hard to explain. Now its easier to explain cause its my age and the reason will only last for this one year. Next year, its back to ‘&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entahla-tak-tau-nape-aku-guna-nombor-27-ni’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. Now you know why I wanted to answer this tagged cause I have to give 7 facts about me. Err.. this number 7 fact counts right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next; &lt;strong&gt;7 unspectacular quirks of yours&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(can I just call my sisters on this?) Well…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I use to walk like a pink panther when I was small. Now, I walk like a cat. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. This one I usually get from people – ‘Eh kau tak minum air lepas makan?’ Cause I always get it from people, I’m beginning to think that this might be quirky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. My youngest small sister will sing a lullaby or read bedtime stories for me to get me to sleep.Maybe so that she doesn’t have to hear me nagging too much. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Using lots of sandals and slipper in one day. Got a room slipper, then going out reaching any matching sandal. Then, while driving, use different driving sandal. In the office, got room slipper and using different sandal for praying. Same goes to towel, bed sheet, brushes and the list goes on… Yup, cerewet dan merimaskan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. I can easily (and accidently) fall asleep. While driving (Kids, don’t try this at home) and while standing. So never ask me to join any long hour talk/lecture/seminar. My eyes and head just won't tolerate even if I sit in front of Sultan that is delivering his speech. I’ll just give him a head-banging. Totally uncontrolable even if I get enough sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. Haha. Don’t ask me to go to the clinic cause I hate to see doctors and nurses in hospitals or clinics. They kinda represent big needles that would suck your blood till the last drop. To avoid this whatsoever fobia, I just seek for their advice via online. No need to meet them. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. Due to that matter, I’m extra careful of what I eat. People say I’m on diet but actually, I just don’t want to go to any hospitals or clinics. The last flu and cold sneeze I had when I was in form 2 I guess. The doctor shot me with that needle. Grrrr.. I hate that! Since that, I made apple as my best friend. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, some little facts about me. Just for the easy and pleasure reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anybody want to be tagged? Be my guest and put yourself in my 7x7x7 list. Everybody’s invited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I was tagged by a lovely gurl named &lt;a href="http://dinaer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Farah Nazneen a.k.a Neen&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1176026555435933286?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1176026555435933286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1176026555435933286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1176026555435933286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1176026555435933286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-there-are-few-people-who-are.html' title='Tagged by Neen~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-751181984367544812</id><published>2008-11-17T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:14:08.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matematik itu indah~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sejak naik turun harga minyak, aku jadi suka matematik. Kerana matematik membuka mata aku utk melihat sejauh mana aku kena tipu. &lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Tu sebabnya kita kena jadi pandai mengira supaya tak terkena tipu-menipu dalam menjual-beli.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Hari ni kerajaan umum nak turunkan harga minyak lagi limablas syen.&lt;/span&gt; Terus aku check harga minyak terkini dipasaran dunia. Latest aku check jadik USD54.39 setong. Ok. Jom kita start kira.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tong = 159 liter = USD54.39&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;USD1 = RM3.5974&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;USD54.39 = RM195.66 = 159liter&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oleh itu, 1 liter = RM1.23&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Subsidi kerajaan = RM0.30 seliter, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maka RM1.23-0.30 = RM0.93&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Harga kita kena bayar = RM2.00&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Duit kita bagi free kat kerajaan = RM2.00 – RM0.93 = RM1.06&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Seronok ke? Alahai….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bilernya aku nak beli alfa romeo nih? Waaaaa…. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-751181984367544812?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/751181984367544812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=751181984367544812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/751181984367544812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/751181984367544812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/11/matematik-itu-indah.html' title='Matematik itu indah~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4447695483660627494</id><published>2008-11-11T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:57:32.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La la la kerja~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pressure kerja. Dah. Aku nak menulis pulak. Lantak boss nak cakap apa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Kerja ni ada macam2 situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; situation happy, ada situation tak happy. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; yang serius kerja. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; yang tak serius kerja tapi hasilnya ada. Terpulang pada orang yang kerja. But for me, I prefer to work in a relax environment where I know my work will produce a quality output.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some people are just too professional in work. Yeah.. yeah.. Its all about the company’s vision and target. It’s all about the best that you should give for the company. But I tell you lah, if you perah your staff to do work in a pressure way, otomatikly your staff will loose interest in their job. Bos mainkan peranan dalam bab2 menjaga kebajikan pekerja (which includes emotion ok-need some understanding and trust). &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes, you have to put a little bit of emotions in the professional work. And never ever compare your staffs with others because different people, different capability. You should detect and identify your staff’s ability in order to bring them up to the best they can give. Its all about human nature. Biler staff kerja dengan happy, output pun cantik, and directly company pun happy. Senang. Ape lah yang susah sangat nak paham. And all it needs is a little of understanding and flexibility. Putting too much expectation on work will cause pressure on yourselve. (read : not happy-not productive-outcome tak best) But not putting much expectation on work will not put you on pressure (read : happy-productive-outcome otomatik jadi best) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But some human (mostly yang hardcore workaholic) will definitely go for professional etique. Yer lah. Mmg patut macam tu &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;. Tapi ada sesetengah may not work out under these so-called unwritten protocols. What do you expect, some people are born to be a rule breaker and that doesn’t mean it’s a bad thing. (yer lah.. langgar undang-undang, sounds bad) sometimes you have to step above the limits just to achieve the best you can be. Some people look at things differently and that is how I see things. Some people are care-free type of person. Breaking law and rules are things that I can do easily (tapi tgk jugak apa rules dia, as long as tak langgar undang2 Islam dah gariskan, ok lah tu) it might give bad impression but as long as you know what you're doing and its for the better sake of you (and sometimes for others too), just do it. Yup, fighting over your own boss is so not a good thing but if you know what your fighting for and what you fight for will do you better, then don’t hold back. Fight for your right. Be firm. Don’t be afraid if he ‘ugut’ to fire you because you know, rezeki kat dunia ni bersepah. It’s not the end of the world yet and ALLAH will always be with you through ups &amp;amp; downs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, am not expecting all of you to agree with me anyway.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;PS-Did you guys know that Bill Gates ada buat mansion besar ala2 rumah sebagai pejabat for his staff? Tak silapnya, mansion tu ada 20 bilik, pejabat berkonsepkan ruang tamu and mmg homely, siap ada swimming pool. Somewhat they call like homely office. Set-up office ala2 kat rumah. It’s the purpose to make their workers to feel like home and psikologinya, they will work in a happy mood. Can break anytime, can relax anytime, working time are flexible and amazingly, the workers there are said to be more productive than other workers that is working in the office. Gosh… Never thought of it. So-call professional &amp;amp; working etique! Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4447695483660627494?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4447695483660627494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4447695483660627494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4447695483660627494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4447695483660627494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-la-la-kerja.html' title='La la la kerja~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3907342473571186034</id><published>2008-11-06T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:30:40.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erti kehidupan~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;“Menyampah la macam ni.. Esok tak nak pergi sekolah” My sister came back from school and merungut pasal sekolah mcm biasa. And macam biasa, Kaklong tadah telinga dengar ceritera dia. “Kenapanya dik?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;“Cikgu tu.. tak bagi peluang langsung. Dah la suka bagi homework banyak2. Pastu bila semua orang tak siap, dia marah semua orang. Masalahnya bukan dia sorang je cikgu yang ada tau, subjek lain pun ada homework jugak. Dia bagi homework tak berpada. Cuba tengok banyak ni homework dia bagi kemudian dia suruh siapkan dalam masa 3 hari? Apa dia ingat kita ni budak U ke nak buat kerja banyak2 macam ni? Kitorang budak2 lagi tau. Masih merangkak dalam nak memahami erti kehidupan. Kami pewaris generasi akan datang perlu dididik dengan cara yang betol.Esok ada latihan menari lagi, latihan rumah lagi. Cikgu ni tak merancang dengan baik. Penat lah macam ni…..”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Alahai.. kesian adik ku. Kecik2 lagi dah stress. Patut lah cepat tua. Mana dapat idea tentang budak U dan erti kehidupan pun aku tak tahu. Konon matang ler sangat. Tak tahu siapa ajar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Bila tengok adik aku stress mcm tu, aku simpati dgn nasib dia bila besar nanti. How is she going to handle the ‘erti kehidupan yang sebenar’? Tapi adik aku bukan nya tak pandai. Ok je dia. Hobi dia sekarang ialah mengumpul sijil2. Katanya senang nak mintak kerja nanti. Orang boleh menilai kemampuan dia melalui sijil2 tu katanya. Dia target nak sijil yang besar2 such as dari pejabat daerah dan sijil yang dikeluarkan pihak negeri. Pastu dia target nak sijil yang diiktiraf negara. Ntah apa2 lah pertandingan dia masuk semata nak kumpul sijil yang berkualiti. Senang nak mintak kerja katanya. Harhar. Sukti ler dik... janji u bahagia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;And i pray you all the best. Jangan stress2. Belajar sampai habis dulu. Guess i have to teach her not to bring stress and pressure back home cause it will make her more bad tempered. Nanti dia jadi marah2 semua org. Cheh.. Ngalahkan org yg dah kerja. Over betol.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Owh.. did i told you guys that she’s just 9 years old? Gosh... imagine the stress...And yeah.. she got that hadiah matapelajaran terbaik B.Melayu (Penulisan) for this year. No wonder.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3907342473571186034?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3907342473571186034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3907342473571186034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3907342473571186034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3907342473571186034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/11/erti-kehidupan.html' title='Erti kehidupan~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8155276676015563198</id><published>2008-11-05T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:25:06.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When thing goes wrong~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes when we are facing the most difficult moments in our life, we can’t expect people to always be there for us. We have to stand up. Face it. Beat it. If we can’t beat it, get along with it. Then we’ll might pave way to get rid of it..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gosh.. I never thought it would be this hard when I jump into my working life. I thought I’d enjoy my job. But it wasn’t as I expected. Everything is starting to fall apart. Is it because of my boss? Naaa.. don’t want to blame him. He’s just trying to be professional in his own way. My teammates? They far from good. They’re the best! Supportive. Caring. Name whatever there is in a friendship, its there with them. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what is wrong actually? My work? Don’t tell me now I realize that I’m not into physics. Its been in my blood for years now. I’m not trying to be emotional (yeah right~!) but I’m trying to state out why I’m stuck in the office feeling unhappy with what I do. The boss is a little &lt;s&gt;way too&lt;/s&gt; strict. My teammates are very nice. My project is &lt;s&gt;creating headaches like hell&lt;/s&gt; not that bad. A little about quantum physics, semiconductor laser, fabrication, material science, transciever and some simple2 stuffs that most people can handle. So what’s wrong actually?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe this is the state where most people experience something like “stuck-demotivatedly-unhappily” where they have this kind of feeling like malasnya-nak-bangun-pergi-kerja. Gosh.. what should I do? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aduhai.. malasnyeeeeehhhh~~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8155276676015563198?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8155276676015563198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8155276676015563198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8155276676015563198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8155276676015563198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-thing-goes-wrong.html' title='When thing goes wrong~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4938573058796729480</id><published>2008-11-04T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:43:07.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temperature gelegak~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bengkak hati nih. Paneh ajo kato orang nogori. Saat aku baru nak nikmati kenaikan KWSP yang baru nak mekar, dah kena rampas dek parasit dan lintah darat menghisap madu2 bunga KWSP aku tu. Eh lintah makan madu ke? Ah lantak ler… Heh~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jom tengok apa ada depan mata. Duit KWSP sebanyak RM5billion nak di ambil utk naikkan balik taraf ekonomi. Duit t&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;u akan disalurkan kepada company apa tah dan bla bla bla aku malas nak ulas yang detail2 tu. Senang citer, nak selamatkan ekonomi negara. Habis tu kenapa dok gembar gemburkan bahawa ekonomi negara kita masih stabil dan kukuh? Nape nak guna duit aku untuk selamatkan company diorg yang nak bankrup dalam carta bursa saham tu? Ini sudah bikini temperature aku naik. Ha.. cuba korang consider menda ni pulak.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nak beli helikopter. Eurocopter ke ape ke menda namanya. Harga berapa? RM1.604billion. Mana dapat duit nak beli helicopter tu? Kalau tak DSAI pertikai &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, maunye helicopter tu dah selamat dibeli. Nasib baik pembelian kopter tu ditangguh. Negara lain boleh beli dgn harga RM1billion je, tapi negara kita beli ada bayaran extra RM0.604billion. Mana pergi? Bertambah ler naik temperature aku. Masuk poket2 kroni Gangstarz ler. &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ala&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; korang ni, buat2 tak tahu pulak. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Minyak turun? Alhamdulillah… turun lah 15 sen. Dulu masa naik, bukan main lagi naik mendadak. Takde tanya org dah. Terus naik tanpa kaji pape. Tapi biler bab nak turunkan, punyer lembab lah nak turun. Nak kaji itu ini lah hape lah. Turun sikit2. Setahu aku,kalau adik aku nak naik bukit, nak panjat bukit tu yang lembab, nak turun tu laju lah. Heh. Tapi tak kira lah berapa pun kita bayar, sebenarnya kita tetap bayar subsidi minyak kepada kerajaan. Ye, subsidi minyak kerajaan kepada kita tak lebih dari sebuah gimik semata. Mari kita sama-sama main kira2.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, setakat yang aku dah baca, harga setong minyak dunia sekarang dah jadi USD62 setong. Alah.. senang kira macam ni lah :&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 tong minyak = 159 liter = USD62.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;USD 1 = RM3.53 (aku check currency rate tadi dia dah naik sikit)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oleh itu, USD62 = RM218.86&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maka harga seliter minyak, RM218.86/159 = RM1.38 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Subsidi kerajaan bagi = RM0.30&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maka harga seliter minyak yang SEPATUTnya kita bayar, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;RM1.38 – RM0.30 = RM 1.08&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mari lihat berapa banyak dah kita kena tipu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Harga sekarang = RM2.15&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Harga patutnye = RM1.08&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Harga kita kena tipu = RM2.15-RM1.08 = RM1.07&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Hah ambik semua… Lagi banyak kena tipu! &lt;/span&gt;Dulu kena tipu RM0.74 tapi sekarang kena tipu RM1.07! Walaupun harga minyak kita dah turun tapi sebenarnye kita menambahkan lagi duit poket utk mereka.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Takde2. Memang aku hangin. Baru je nak jimat duit minyak beli Alfa Romeo, tak pasal2 rupanye kena bagi lagi duit free kat kroni2 diorg lak. Banyak cantik!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So bagitahu aku, siapa punyer darah tak menggelegak baca nih?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4938573058796729480?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4938573058796729480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4938573058796729480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4938573058796729480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4938573058796729480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/11/temperature-gelegak.html' title='Temperature gelegak~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5035761158562815650</id><published>2008-11-02T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:07:57.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sindrom writer's block~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ok. Raya dah habis. Dah &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tiba masa aku hapdate blog yang dah bersawang. Tapi aku tak nak tulis pape sekarang kerana masa yang aku tunggu sudah tiba iaitu masa rehat! Dan masa rehat hari ini sangat penting sebab nak pergi renew lesen kereta yang dah mati sabtu lepas. Gosh… s-i-b-u-k-lah sangat…. Haha. Will be right back! Chiow~!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hello back~! Yup.. I’m back. Dah renew driving licence, so lepas ni tak kena saman. Aduhai… bila lah kereta nak sampai ni… heh~&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, what’s new? Politics? Hmm.. aku dah start bosan. Bukan sebab tak sokong dah tapi aku s-i-b-u-k-lah sangat dengan kerja. Takde masa nak amik tahu sangat. Yang aku tahu, abdul razak dah bebas, minyak dah turun lagi 15 sen, Najib dah jadi presiden Umno (habis la…) dan media arus perdana cemerlang melaksanakan tugasnya jadi barua kerajaan. Tu je. Lain aku dah tak tahu. Anyone can update me on politikus matter, you are welcome to do so. Thank you in advance.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p face="verdana" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Raya? &lt;/span&gt;Mcm biasa, tak dapat duit raya. &lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;So consider, raya aku biasa-biasa saje. Habis cerita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p face="verdana" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Pastu pasal kerja. Semua ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; gak yang tak ok tapi mostly ok. So pun habis cerita.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hah.. sebenarnya nak cakap, rasanya aku alami writer’s block la. Kepala aku dah tak tahu nak tulis apa walupun banyak menda yang bermain di kepala. Nanti2 lah biler2 free, aku tulis lagi.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Ok. Tu je. Habis cerita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ps-update ni khusus utk Hanot. &lt;span style="" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Pueh hati~? Keh~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5035761158562815650?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5035761158562815650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5035761158562815650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5035761158562815650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5035761158562815650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/11/sindrom-writers-block.html' title='Sindrom writer&apos;s block~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-7173789896939783207</id><published>2008-09-29T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T20:09:22.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esok nak raya dah. Aku stuck kat ofis buat2 kerja. Sejuk beku. Apesal aku rajin datang kerja? Sebab baki cuti yang ada aku nak buat jalan2 holiday hujung tahun nanti. Belek lah kalendar, lihat lah betapa aku boleh memanipulasikan ruang cuti yang ada dgn saki baki cuti ciput yg masih ada ni. Aku nak ronda Tganu. Nak scuba diving. Nak ikut? Tak boleh sebab aku ajak2 ayam je. harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ape aku ngarut daaa.. esok nak raya. Persiapan? Ala kadar je. Kuih yg biasa aku buat berloyang2, tahun ni aku buat satu loyang je. Tengok lah kalau rajin, malam ni aku sambung lagi beberapa loyang. Kelmarin baru terhegeh beli baju raya. Aah. Baju raya ke-4 pasang. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politik? Diorg nak beraya jugak. Openhouse sana sini. Mcm biasa,thn ni target pi umah DSAI. Jmpa Izzah. Nak sembang panjang. And if again minah tu ajak aku jadi calon, lagi sekali lah aku tolak. Tak minat main kotor. Cukup lah aku berperanan sebagai blogger je lah. Didikan minda rakyat melalui pembacaan. (terdidik ke? heh~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun ni aku raya kat rumah. Seperti tahun sebelum2 nya. Orang tnya tak balik kampung ke? Aku jawab dah memang kat kampung. Sejak kecik aku membesar kat sini so aku declare dah duduk kampung lah walaupun rumah aku takde ayam itik lembu and pagi2 aku dikejutkan dgn alarm clock, bukan ayam jantan. Family sebalah mak semua dah hjrah ke KL and belah ayah dah bersepah serata Malaysia plus nenek atuk belah ayah udah takde. No point balik kelantan. Yang ada,sedara mara yang boleh dilawati pada biler2 masa dan tak semestinye tunggu raya baru nak 'kelik'. So tahun ni, aku raya kat rumah. (explains why i'm still stuck in the office)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari office kejam ni, aku tak leh access FF (Frenster&amp;amp;Fesbuk) so aku tahu lambakan ucapan raya dari mereka tak dapat aku nak baca. So dari blog ni, aku nak buat ucapan kat semua2 orang yg baca blog ni, tak kira dari BN mahupun PR (oppss...) tua muda miskin kaya sama sahaja (pinjam ayat Hail Amir) aku nak ucap kan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;*~Salam Aidilfitri~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;......MAAF Zahir &amp;amp; Batin.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berhati-hati memandu di jalan raya.. Moga selamat pergi dan balik... Moga keimanan kita bertambah mantap dengan berlalunya ramadhan... InsyaALLAH umur panjang, kita ketemu lagi di bulan ramadhan yang akan datang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PS : Dont expect any fancy e-card or any youtube video raya in here... Its all i can give from my office... Home? Computer ku udah jahanam wokeh? Huhuhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-7173789896939783207?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/7173789896939783207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=7173789896939783207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7173789896939783207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7173789896939783207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/09/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5358908308970311156</id><published>2008-09-25T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:33:53.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's the fact~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  Mengikut formula kerajaan ketika menaikkan harga minyak :  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  Harga Minyak Global 1 Tong = USD 92.70 (bersamaan dengan RM 319.82)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tong bersamaan dengan 159 liter&lt;br /&gt;Nilai Ringgit sekarang berbanding Dolar = RM 3.45&lt;br /&gt;Harga satu liter &gt; RM 319.82 / 159 liter  =  RM 2.01                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Subsidi kerajaan = RM 0.30&lt;br /&gt;Harga sepatutnya &gt; RM 2.01 - RM 0.30 = RM 1.71 (harga sepatutnya)&lt;br /&gt;Harga sekarang = RM 2.45 sen &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Beza kerajaan tipu Rakyat Malaysia = RM 2.45 - RM 1.71 =  RM 0.74 per liter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS:- Aku benci kena tipu. Korang suka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5358908308970311156?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5358908308970311156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5358908308970311156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5358908308970311156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5358908308970311156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/09/thats-fact.html' title='That&apos;s the fact~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4828738508483246389</id><published>2008-09-22T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:51:59.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids says the darnest thing~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; menda aku nak story… Kesah benar. Nope. Bukan citer politik. (at last.. heh~)&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; sorg bapak dengan 2 anak, satu anak laki umur 4 tahun, satu anak pompuan umur 6 bulan.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Satu hari bapak dia terdengar anak pompuan dia nangis. Dia cepat2 masuk bilik. Dia terkejut tengaok anak pompuan dia dah jatuh tergolek dari katil. Menangis. Then atas katil dia tgk anak laki dia tengah duduk. Tanpa bertanya siapa yg buat (sebab dah sah2 tahu anak laki dia buat) dia tanya kenapa tolak adik dia jatuh katil. Disebabkan tahu bapak dia akan marah jugak walu apa jua alasan yang diberi, anak laki dia senyap je. Lantas bapaknye pukul anak dia. “ I slapped him 2-3 times” kata bapaknye.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kesian budak tu. Tak paham apa2.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then bapak dia tanya kat anak dia, “ Why did you pushed your sister? You shouldn’t be doing that because you’re a big brother, you should take care of her and it is very dangerous for your sister to fall down from a high bed like this” tanpa rasa bersalah (dan sambil menangis jugak sebab kena pukul dgn bapak dia), anak laki dia jawab….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“ I came into the room and wanted to play with my sister. I told her jokes. Many-many jokes. BUT SHE DIDN’T LAUGH AT MY JOKES~! She just stared at me like I’m an idiot. I was so furious. So she thinks that I’m stupid or what? So I kicked her, to teach her a lesson that a joke needs to be laugh!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Laaa… The father slap his own head gently. How do you expect a 6 months year baby would understand a joke? But the 4 year old boy wouldn’t understand that. The reason melted the father’s anger. He wanted to laugh but he didn’t want his little boy feel more stupid, so he asks his wife to take his lil boy outside the room while the father continued laughing inside the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, I guess the kid should play with his father instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4828738508483246389?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4828738508483246389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4828738508483246389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4828738508483246389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4828738508483246389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/09/kids-says-darnest-thing.html' title='Kids says the darnest thing~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2088884405808771688</id><published>2008-09-22T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:54:58.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yeah I know.. its been a while..&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fuuuhh.. just to think about the politikus matters really make my head spin round like a merry-go-round. Tried to rest but what the heck, I still pampered myself with the political news. (pamper huh? heh…)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just finished reading hanot’s blog. She’s living happily in her new stage of life. And having Hanot to cook is really showing that this world is approaching it’s end. &lt;i style=""&gt;Kiamat daa…&lt;/i&gt; haha~&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;but Gosh… Am I prepared for it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, it’s the holy month anyway. 10 last nights of Ramadhan. Too bad if we don’t grab the chance out of it. I was doing some calculation where one night of ibadah is said to be better than 1000 months. Convert it to years. Its like 1000/12 and you get 83plus years. That is only for 1 night. What about 10 nights? You do the numbers.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, happy last-ten-days of fasting month!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2088884405808771688?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2088884405808771688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2088884405808771688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2088884405808771688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2088884405808771688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3113339610949873183</id><published>2008-09-10T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T01:47:25.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menunggu masa~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kawan aku ada cakap, kerja kerja jugak, tapi entertainment jangan lupa. Aku cakap, kerja kerja jugak, sukati aku lah nak berhibur atau tak. Harhar. Takde kena mengena. Aku tukar sikit lah. Kerja kerja jugak, infotainment jangan lupa. Jadi aku rasa hal2 politik kat negara kita ini adalah sebahagian dari infotainment yang menarik. Aku terasa mendapat informasi dengan ter-entertain secara menarik. Sape tak nak amik tahu, boleh pangkah blog ni. Tapi jangan pangkah tuan punya blog. Heh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DSAI dah beberapa tapak lagi sebelum nak jadi bentukkan kerajaan yang baru. Yang aku kelakar nye, tetiba lak ahli2 parlimen Sabah Sarawak ada lawatan budak sekolah (aku panggil lawatan sambil belajar sebagai lawatan budak sekolah) ke Taiwan. Kononnya nak belajar tentang perkembangan agriculture (tetiba lak terlupa maksud Agriculture dlm bahasa melayu-kesan dari pembelajaran Sains dalam bhs Inggeris) Aku tertawa lambang terhibur. Menarik betol. Apa kena mengena ahli parlimen Sabah Sarawak tu nak amik tahu pasal daun pokok bunga kat Taiwan? Wajib pulak tu. Siap sape2 balik sebelum 19 September, akan didenda. (kiranya tak dibenarkan balik lah) Adoi.. senak perut aku. harhar~ Kesimpulan aku boleh buat ialah, tak mustahil boleh berlaku anjakan tarikh dalam perlaksanaan rancangan 16/9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan apa, aku kesian tgk kerajaan kita sekarang mcm panas 'peha' *istilah  yg lebih sopan dari perkataan asal*. Macam2 diorg buat. Dari rang undang2 DNA, ke sumpah menyumpah dan akhir sekali buat lawatan sekolah ni, jelas terang lagi nyata bersuluh kerajaan kita ni macam cuak. Ada2 je lah. Korang tak kesian ke? Pastu kalau keluar TV puak2 diorg ni, suka nak 'tidak-pandaikan-diri' *pun istilah yang lebih sopan* dalam kaca tv. Kesian aku tengok. Buat lah macam2 mana pun, rakyat kita dah pandai. Pandai jadi juri ala-ala rancangan realiti. Yup. Realiti senario politik negara kita. Lain orang lain pandangan. Ada yang kutuk. Ada yang atas pagar. Ada yang menyokong. Ikut korang lah. Yang pasti akhirnye, semua2 ni membentuk menjadi sesuatu yang seimbang. Bila ada kerajaan, pasti ada pembangkang. Biler ada penyokong, pasti ada pembantah. Baru lah seimbang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi biler satu bahagian jadi lebih berat dari bahagian yang lain, akan berlaku ketidakseimbangan. Maka akan jadi sebahagian yang lain itu menjadi lebih dominan. Maka kita akan lihat sejauh mana bahagian yang lebih berat ini bakal mendominasi. Hanya masa yang menentukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak sabar nak tunggu. Cepat2 lah~ Rimas dah ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3113339610949873183?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3113339610949873183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3113339610949873183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3113339610949873183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3113339610949873183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/09/menunggu-masa.html' title='Menunggu masa~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5527241818741294776</id><published>2008-09-04T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:12:03.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run simulation P.Pauh~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SMDY-zQqqXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/1YCIAJiS3k0/s1600-h/meluat+rakyat+vs+undian+anwar.bmp" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;Woah.. lamanye tak menulis. Dah kekok lak jari aku nak menaip. Ecewah. Tipu je. Sah2 jari-jari ku sakit semua men’lari’&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;(run) simulation kat computer ni. Disebabkan aku dah buat simulation sampai naik juling mata, so aku stop kejap utk memberi ruang kepada kepala utk relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;So apa citer skrg ni? Owhh.. Anwar menang kat permatang pauh. Dah boleh agak. Sikit pun aku tak berkempen sebab BN dah tolong kempen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;utk dia. Guna isu li-apa(what) dan isu basi DNA (rang undang2 baru nak buat). Kalau aku buat analisis dan simulate melalui graf, hasilnye akn jadi kemeluatan rakyat berkadar terus dgn jumlah undi utk Anwar. Dan aku yakin walupun jumlah undi Anwar zero, akn tetap berlaku pintasan pada paksi-Y. Tak paham? Ha meh aku buatkan graph simulation….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SMDY-zQqqXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/1YCIAJiS3k0/s320/meluat+rakyat+vs+undian+anwar.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242428539682859378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;Berdasarkan graf pertama di atas ini, walaupun rakyat belum memberi undi tapi sudah dilihat wujudnye kemeluatan rakyat terhadap kerajaan. Ini boleh dilihat pada pintasan paksi-Y yang menyaksikan sejumlah kemeluatan rakyat terhadap kerajaan berlaku walaupun tidak membuang undi lagi pada DSAI. Kajian juga mendapati undian utk Anwar meningkat sejajar dgn peningkatan tahap kemeluatan rakyat terhadap BN. Gradient graf tersebut mewakili tahap kepercayaan rakyat terhadap kerajaan. Sample2 untuk paksi-Y boleh dihubungkait dari sample kajian berikut :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SMDYq0B6pSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EgdmOx_Ag44/s1600-h/kepercayaan+rakyat.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SMDYq0B6pSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EgdmOx_Ag44/s320/kepercayaan+rakyat.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242428196292044066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graf kepercayaan rakyat vs. jentera BN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;Di mana kepercayaan rakyat adalah berkaitan dengan kemeluatan rakyat. Graf hubungan kemeluatan dan kepercayaan rakyat boleh lah dikaitkan secara berkadar songsang iaitu semakin meluat rakyat, semakin rendah tahap kepercayaan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;terhadap BN. (graf jenis ini tidak dapat ditunjukkan kerana penulis blog malas nak simulate graf lagi sambil mengharap pembaca pandai2 membayangkan sendiri-lebih kurang sama mcm graf pertama) Namun, berdasarkan graf kedua di atas (yang tiba2 pernulis terajin buat), jentera BN bergerak dengan hebat namun tahap kepercayaan turun dgn agak mendadak dan akhirnye memberi kemenangan kepada PKR dengan nisbah undian PKR dan BN adalah sebanyak 2:1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;Banyak tuuuuu…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span style="z-index:2"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;color:black;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:1.5pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\OPTO_T~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\09\clip_image001.gif" href="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\OPTO_T~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\05\clip_image001.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img width="2" height="14" src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/OPTO_T~1/LOCALS~1/Temp/msohtml1/09/clip_image001.gif" shapes="_x0000_s1027" /&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="z-index:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ari kita ucapkan ramai2 : "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Terima kasih BN. Jasa mu di kenang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;Macam mana agaknye dengan graph simulation sumpah? Nanti lah aku jadikan tajuk proposal utk buat PhD nanti. harhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;PS-Kepala ku relax? Don't ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&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/28915317-5527241818741294776?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5527241818741294776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5527241818741294776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5527241818741294776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5527241818741294776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/09/run-simulation-ppauh.html' title='Run simulation P.Pauh~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/SMDY-zQqqXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/1YCIAJiS3k0/s72-c/meluat+rakyat+vs+undian+anwar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1589923340347111204</id><published>2008-07-15T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:21:39.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Debat minyak~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Berikut adalah RUMUSAN tentang debat malam tadi~:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hujah DSAI:-&lt;br /&gt;-Pakatan Rakyat akan turunkan minyak keesokannya sebanyak RM0.50, sebaik sahaja Putrajaya diambil alih.&lt;br /&gt;-Maka sejumlah RM5 Billion diperlukan untuk menampungnya.&lt;br /&gt;-Angka ini dapat diperolehi melalui RM2 Billion hasil review semula perjanjian TNB dengan IPP&lt;br /&gt;Ketirisan, kebocoran subsidi diesel RM700 juta&lt;br /&gt;-RM 170 juta, projek pemberian khas kepada kroni pembesar UMNO, Teras Kimia&lt;br /&gt;-RM1 Billion, diambil dari sumbangan dividen khas Petronas2008 kepada kerajaan sebanyak RM 6 Billion.&lt;br /&gt;-Maka selesailah masalah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;LAIN – LAIN HAL~:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-Pengerusi TNB, tahun 90-an, Tan Sri Dr Ani Arof, meletak jawatan kerana TIDAK BERSETUJU dengan syarat dan terma perjanjian diantara IPP dengan TNB yang berat sebelah, yang merugikan TNB.&lt;br /&gt;-Kenaikan minyak sebanyak RM0.78 yang dumumkan baru – baru ini mirip ‚PRISKRIPSI’ IMF. -Adakah kerajaan UMNO/BN telah mengambil nasihat IMF, bagi menghukum rakyat Malaysia yang telah menolak UMNO/BN ?&lt;br /&gt;-Malaysia akan menjadi NET IMPORTER pada tahun 2015, sekiranya pengeluaran Petronas adalah pada tahap sekarang, dan tidak ada telaga baru ditemui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hujah AHMAD SHABERY :-&lt;br /&gt;-Maaf tidak ada fakta dikemukakan dan sepanjang perdebatan tersebut tidak ada angka – angka diperolehi, serta hujah dan ulasan yang diberikan tidak bersangkutan dengan tajuk iaitu „ HARI INI MEMERINTAH, ESOK HARGA MINYAK DITURUNKAN“&lt;br /&gt;-Hanya serangan peribadi yang diutarakan, seperti fitnah tentang demostrasi baling, melawan Tun Razak, Melawan TDM,&lt;br /&gt;-Semua jawapan yang dikemukakan oleh beliau adalah tidak menepati soalan yang dikemukakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;TAMBAHAN SIKIT ~:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wakil Shabery Cik, panel Tan Sri Dr Nordin Kardi:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-Soalan yang dikemukakan agak janggal, iaitu cuba untuk TIDAK mengaitkan IPP dengan tajuk debat. Tangkas dipancung oleh DSAI. Ini memalukan taraf seorang Naib Canselor bagi sebuah universiti yang ternama di negara ini.Ada tuduhan sedikit masa dulu, katanya adaNaib Canselor sebuah universiti di Malaysia yang menciplak tajuk presentasi ilmiah. Siapakah dia itu ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Wakil DSAI,panel Zukifli Sulong:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-Soalan yang ditanya sangat bernas, iaitu soal penjimatan minyak hasil kenaikan tahun 2006 sebanyak R0.30 sebanyak RM4.13 Billion, hanya dibelanjakan sekitar RM700 juta sahaja. Bakinya ke mana pergi ?Begitu juga kewarasan kerajaan untuk membelanjakan sebanyak RM13 Billion, yang bakal dijimatkan, hasil kerajaan UMNO/BN menaikkan minyak sebanyak RM0.78 baru – baru ini. Ke manakah wang sebanyak itu akan dibelanjakan ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As for me, i agree that the people are hunger for these kind of debate. It could at least open up the eyes and mind of few people that are not clear of what our government is doing. People who are on the fence. [Atas pagar]Thanks to Shabery Cik, he made it clear of what is really going on in BN-UMNO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Personally aku rasa debat ni sangat berat pada DSAI. Dia berjaya sekurang2 nye membuka mata rakyat yang tak tahu apa2 pasal kenaikan harga minyak yang mendadak dan membebankan rakyat ni. Setiap butir bicara yang keluar dari mulut beliau adalah fakta dan number dan statistik semata. Dari awal dia bagi hujah2 yang flow cantik di mana setiap penonton memahami apa yang disampaikannya tanpa sedikitpun menyerang balas kembali serangan peribadi yang dilemparkan Shabery. Professional. Bijak. Lembut tapi tegas. Sememangnye layak sebagai pemenang debat bicara. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Shabery pula seorang yang berani kerana mampu berjalan ke depan utk berhadapan dgn rakyat dan pada aku, tak seharusnye kita mencerca beliau kerana he deserve some credits for having the guts to come to the front. Tapi sayangnya, hujah2 beliau tidak menampakkan kematangan beliau sebagai pendebat ahli parlimen. Tidak menjawab soalan. Berulang2 buat flashback tentang kesah lalu. [Boleh suruh dia balik tulis buku sejarah politik Malaysia] Lari dari tajuk. Mengingkari prinsip debat itu yang dijelaskan awal2 oleh pengerusi bahawa tidak dibenarkan membuat serangan peribadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Tidak mengemukakan cadangan untuk meringankan beban rakyat mengenai kenaikan harga minyak nih. Banyak memberi hujah2 yang kurang relevan kerana tidak memenuhi kehendak tajuk debat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;tapi kan... teka apa teori mak aku? Mak aku cakap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Shabery ni saje bagi peluang kat Anwar utk muncul depan TV. Sebab Shabery nih dulu Semangat 46. PM &amp;amp; TPM dah larang Shabery ni dari muncul berdebat depan TV tapi Shabery degil nak berdepan jugak. *respect* dalam usaha Shabery nak jatuhkan Anwar secara live, tanpa sedar diri dia sendiri terjatuh. Mungkin juga Shabery tak setuju dgn tindakan kerajaan sekrg sebab Shabery juga dikatakan menentang dalam diam sebab dia bekas Semangat 46 dulu kan. Tapi Shabery dapat tunjuk yg dia masih mampu pertahankan kerajaan depan kaca TV yet at the same time secara halusnye dia nak Anwar tampil depan rakyat bagitahu perkara sebenar. Tu pasal Anwar tak serang balas Shabery balik sebab dalam diam Anwar berterima kasih jugak lah kat Shabery sebab beri ruang kat dia utk tampil muncul kat media perdana. Taktik je lah tu.So its a win-win situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Harharhar~ well, dont worry. i doubt the theory too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1589923340347111204?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1589923340347111204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1589923340347111204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1589923340347111204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1589923340347111204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/07/debat-minyak.html' title='Debat minyak~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-6032961440261087482</id><published>2008-07-14T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:40:48.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan terhalang~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ni aku nak citer nih…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu lepas aku pergi Sungai Buloh. Tengok nenek sedara aku sakit tua. Dari Bangi aku bertolak. Aku tahu Sg. Buloh jauh umpama di sempadan Perak sana dan aku dari sempadan Neg. 9 sini. So its like dari ujung negeri ke hujung negeri. Negeri selangor lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aku ikut lah tol Sungai Besi mcm biasa. Sabtu. Memang aku bujet lah tak jam tapi kereta boleh jadi agak banyak. Tapi malangnya nasib ku, aku tersalah hitung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas je masuk tol touch n go Sungai Besi, aku terus2 berdepan dgn jam kereta. Pergh. Jam depan tol? Aku baru nak start menyumpah tapi dalam hati je lah. Dalam kereta hanya ada my mum and both my lil sisters. Aku Ronande. [read:-ronande dibahasakan as drebar] Mujur mak aku ada. Kami sembang2 politik. Kutuk sana sini. Maki sana sini. Harhar~takde lah. Tipu je. Tapi bab borak politik aku tak tipu. Best lah borak dgn mak aku. Macam2 dia tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu kereta buat hal. Mmg peel keta ni kalau tak gerak, air-cond pun tak sejuk. Adik aku kat belakang dah start main bukak tutup tingkap. Aku bukak tingkap sebab udara tercemar kat luar lebih sejuk dari air-cond bersih kat dlm kereta. Tak tahan. Pastu aku baru perasan, kereta aku dah tersangkut dekat sejam. Yang lebih aku panas adalah kereta aku gerak tak sampai 20 meter! Uish.. mak aku buat teori bahawasanya accident kat depan tuh pasti dahsyat. So dlm aku panas2 tu, aku pikir baik lah. Aku pikir aku masih beruntung duduk selamat dlm kereta sedangkan family sape tah yang malang accident kat depan tu kan. So apa lah sgt aku nak merungut pasal panas dlm kereta and jam teruk depan tol Sungai Besi nih. So aku bersabau. Pastu sambung sembang2 politik lagi dgn mak aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejam lebih lepas tu baru lah kereta aku bergerak. Kelajuan kereta dah advance sket lah. Tadi gerak mcm siput, sekarang dah gerak laju sikit je dari kura-kura. Ok lah tu. Slow-slow aku bawak sebab kereta kiri kanan dari 10 lane depan tol tuh nak masuk jalan kepada 4 lane. Kereta standard rapat2 seinci kiri kanan. Mujur lepas. Sebab aku terror kan. Harhar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu jam masih berterusan sampai depan petronas tu. Mak aku dah ligat kepala piker nak lepaskan kereta dari jam nih. Kami dah start tak senang duduk. Teruk sangat ke eksiden kat depan tuh? Slow2 aku ronande kan diri sampai ke depan. Sekalinye slowly kami mula nmpk masalah jam kat depan tuh… Tiba-tiba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B*&amp;amp;%$~! B**&amp;amp;^%~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harharhar~ Aku terkejut tapi sempat lagi lah tergelak dengar ayat2 cantik dari mak aku. Maunye tak emosi. Ingtkan jam sebab ekseiden rupanye jam sebab roadblock yang tak munasabah kat depan jalan tuh. Jam tu jauh. Ada lah dalam 6-7km kot. Aku hanya sahut dalam hati je lah sebab aku jenis cool je tengok menda2 bangang depan mata nih. Harhar~ Dari 4 lane, dia jadi kan 2 lane. Seriously tak strategic langsung tempat buat roadblock tu. Penyebab jam depan tol tuh secara langsung. Masa lalu depan polis yg buat roadblock tu, mulut mak aku kumat kamit menyumpah polis depan tuh. Mujur lah kereta ni kalis bunyik, tapi aku yakin makcik polis tuh nampak lah kumat kamit mulut mak aku menyebut perkataan tuut tuut tadi. Serius je muka dia tgk mak aku. Kesian pulak aku tgk makcik ni. Muka tak rela je jaga roadblock tuh. Aku yakin berbakul2 lagi sumpah seranah polis tu dapat sepnjg buat roadblock tu. Kiranye tak boleh terima lah jam sebab roadblock ni. Kalau jam sebab eksiden aku boleh tahan lagi. Aduhai…. 2 jam lebih sangkut kat jam disebabkan oleh roadblock yang langsung tak strategic tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas hari Sabtu tu, then aku terbaca berita sana sini pasal roadblock. Kiranye perkataan roadblock ni adalah perkataan hawt lah buat masa ni. [Tu pasal aku tak nak ketinggalan memanaskan blog aku. Hehe] Sejak itu aku sering terserempak dgn roadblock ni. Yg terbaru diorg buat roadblock jalan tuju ke parlimen. Dari mana tah polis dapat berita pasal perhimpunan haram tuh pun aku tak tahu. Rasanya berbakul lagi bergelen2 jugak lah sumpah seranah yang tercipta Isnin tuh. Kesian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Tu je aku nak citer. Malam ni nak tgk debat DSAI dgn Shabery pasal minyak. Semua TV rumah aku yang ada kat atas, bawah, stor, dapur, dan toilet aku nak pasang TV3, TV9 dan Astro. Eceh..[eh rumah aku mana ada Astro! Miskin ler. Harhar~] kita bantai memeriahkan TV arus perdana kita dgn muka DSAI. Bukan senang muka dia nak bertempek kat skrin TV arus perdana ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu pun kalau dia tak kena tangkap lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-6032961440261087482?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/6032961440261087482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=6032961440261087482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6032961440261087482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/6032961440261087482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/07/jalan-terhalang.html' title='Jalan terhalang~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-8457533792731310319</id><published>2008-07-08T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T19:39:19.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the award goes to....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sejak 2-3 hari ini aku cuma baca berita sukan dan berita luar negara dalam Utusan Malaysia. Entah kenapa hari ini aku jadi berminat pulak nak baca sebaik saja aku lihat tajuk utama Utusan Malaysia. Dan aku dengan sukarelanya ingin mengulas secara ringkas berita-berita yang melibatkan MENTERI KABINET MALAYSIA yang dipaparkan di Utusan Malaysia baru-baru ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tujuan aku mengulas ialah untuk memberi Anugerah Menteri Paling Bodoh kepada menteri yang paling bijak memberi komen dalam Utusan Malaysia hari ini. Tiga pemenang pada hari ini ialah :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pemenang komen tempat ketiga ialah:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;PM: Satu pengkhianatan Perbuatan sebar fitnah, bohong timbulkan persepsi negatif negara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Antara komen Pak Lah :-".......pembohongan yang disebarkan melalui khidmat pesanan ringkas (SMS) dan media Internet seperti laman blog dan klip video dalam YouTube merupakan usaha untuk menggemparkan fitnah-fitnah berkenaan dan ia tidak mendatangkan kebaikan kepada negara."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Komen aku:-Pak lah lupa nak sebut Utusan Malaysia, Berita Harian, TV3 dan RTM1 adalah penyebar fitnah utama negara. Pihak ini yang bertanggungjawab mensensasikan kes liwat Anwar dan kes Najib Altantunya.Atau mungkin Pak Lah ini memang jenis tak pernah baca suratkhabar. Dia cuma baca Warkah Untuk PM, SMS, laman blog dan layan You Tube. Alahai Pak Lah..Nampaknya engkau masih lagi dengan mentaliti seperti dahulu. Keyakinan aku semakin bertambah yang kau akan tersungkur tak lama lagi....samada ditangan PR atau UMNO sendiri..terpulanglah samada kau nak percaya atau tidak. Mungkin aku juga kau anggap sebagai penyebar fitnah..ikut suka engkaulah Pak Lah. Pak Lah tidur lagi....kau memang layak dapat tempat ke tiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Naib Juara komen ialah:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Najib: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Protes harga minyak gagal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Antara komen Najib "....perhimpunan yang kononnya akan dihadiri sejumlah besar rakyat 'mencecah sejuta orang' itu tidak seperti yang digembar-gemburkan.&lt;br /&gt;''Dari segi bilangannya (adalah) dia (penyokong fanatik pembangkang), maknanya yang digembar-gemburkan (sehingga) sejuta (orang) ialah sesuatu yang tidak dapat dicapai, digembar-gemburkan dan rakyat tidak sertai pada bilangan yang diandaikan.&lt;br /&gt;''Hanya penyokong fanatik mereka sahaja dalam perjumpaan itu," katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Komen aku:-Nampaknya macam Najib lega sebab beliau seolah-olah membuat kesimpulan dari jumlah keseluruhan 20 juta rakyat Malaysia, hanya 30,000 sahaja yang protes harga kenaikan minyak manakala yang selebihnya bersetuju dengan tindakan kerajaan. Mentaliti Najib pun masih seperti dulu. Dia terus menganggap bahawa rakyat masih lena macam bossnya Pak Lah. Mungkin sebab dia menang besar kat Pekan dalam PRU12. Alahai Najib..esok aku nak pergi rumah engkau boleh tak..sebab aku ada perkara sikit nak cerita..kalau saiful boleh takkan aku tak boleh? Jangan takut sebab aku bukan nak mintak biasiswa..tapi aku nak bagi cadangan macam mana nak selesai kes Altantunya secepat mungkin...aku dah tak sanggup lagi tengok engkau meracau-racau tak tentu hala kat media-massa..Lagipun dah tak lama dah engkau nak turut tersungkur macam boss engkau..melainkan kalau kau ganti Sabery dalam debat 15 Julai ni..Cuba lagi untuk menjadi juara komen..Dan akhir sekali, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Anugerah Menteri Paling Bodoh hari ini jatuh kepada:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Semua jelas, tidak perlu bukti" - Syed Hamid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Menteri Dalam Negeri, Datuk Seri Syed Hamid Albar menegaskan, Penasihat Parti Keadilan Rakyat (PKR), Datuk Seri Anwar Ibrahim tidak perlu membuat helah berhubung isu campur tangan Amerika Syarikat (AS) dengan meminta kerajaan mengemukakan bukti pula.&lt;br /&gt;Beliau berkata, tindak-tanduk bekas Timbalan Perdana Menteri itu selepas timbulnya laporan liwat yang dihadapinya ternyata sudah menjelaskan segala- galanya kepada rakyat.&lt;br /&gt;''Tak payah kita nak tunjuk bukti, dah nyata, jelas terkeluar, betul tak AS ada suruh kita berhenti (siasatan Anwar atas dorongan politik)? Itu bukan bukti?&lt;br /&gt;''Betul tak, ada Paul Wolfowitz (rakan Anwar) buat kenyataan serentak sama waktunya dengan dia buat kenyataan. Ada tak dia berjumpa Duta? Itu dia kena buktikanlah," katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Komen aku:-Tak payah aku nak komen panjang-panjang sebab dia memang layak dapat Anugerah itu pada hari ini. Cuma aku nak komen sikit je..Islam Hadhari mendapat pengiktirfafan George Bush. Agak pelik bila musuh Islam no 1 boleh iktiraf Islam Hadhari. Tak pernah dalam sejarah yahudi iktiraf Islam. Err..siapa agen Yahudi ni..aku pening le..mintak pemenang Anugerah jawab dalam Utusan Malaysia esok. Mudah-mudahan dapat Anugerah lagi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tranungkite.net/v7/modules.php?name=News&amp;amp;file=article&amp;amp;sid=12310"&gt;Courtesy of TKO~*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh ye.. selain daripada tuh, aku nak tambah kan lagi kredit kemenangan pada pemenang utama tuh. Dalam berita semalam kat TV3 suku Pak Hamid ada sebut, "No news means GOOD news" [news itu merujuk kepada kehilangan Bala] means takde berita dari Bala means dia berada dalam keadaan yang bagus baik sekali? Weh.. habis tu adik Sharlinie sampai ke la ni tak dengar2 berita lagi tuh means good news la? Terbatuk2 aku semalam dengar ucapan kau. Hang memang layak betul dapat anugerah tuh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Korang semua ni menakutkan aku lah... Memang betul lah kita ni dah dekat bebenor dgn akhir zaman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-8457533792731310319?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/8457533792731310319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=8457533792731310319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8457533792731310319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/8457533792731310319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-award-goes-to.html' title='And the award goes to....'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-3124523794735846873</id><published>2008-07-07T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T19:23:10.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bala oh bala~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uish.. ngantuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting annoyed with the news around. Buat julung2 kali aku TERsetuju dgn Pak Lah cakap kat tv semalam, fitnah makin berleluasa. Well, I hope he learnt the lessons from his own words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apa jadik sebenarnya? Bala buat akuan sumpah pasal penglibatan Pak Jib. Sengih2 senyum dia buat akuan tuh lambang betapa ikhlasnya dia mengaku bersumpah atas nama Tuhan dia. Eceh.. takde lah. Dia sumpah depan pegawai angkat sumpah tu je. Bukan Tuhan dia pun. Pastu tak pasal2 tak sampai 24 jam, dia tarik balik sumpah tu. Ada ka boleh main tarik tali dgn sumpah nih. Tapi muka dia monyok la masa main tarik tali dgn sumpah dia sendiri. Kesian. Tak ikhlas lah tu main tarik tali tu. Surely kena ugut ke hape sebab tak lama kemudian, dia dikatakan hilang bersama bini dan 3 org anak dia. Owh best lah kau ye.. boleh pergi holiday setelah kau bikin kecoh satu negara dgn sumpah kau. Chis~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Takde lah. Aku tak marah pun Bala. Aku kesian lagi adalah. Sure dia konfius dgn apa yg berlaku. Kena ugut lah segala. Orang tak kuat iman, mcm tu ler. Pendirian tak tetap. Kena gertak sikit, dah lari. Kesian weh. Dia ada family nak jaga. Maybe dia pun konfius tak tahu nak buat apa, so dia go with the flow je lah. Tapi kan.. dia kan penyiasat sulit. Rasanye ada lah tu apa2 dia nak buat tu. Ah lantak lah.. janji dia dah blah tak bikin kecoh lagi dah. Tunggu lah dia strike back pada biler2 masa yg sesuai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu kes sepul lak. Terus senyap je. Aku ada lah baca beberapa few blogs yg ada citer pasal sepul ni. Bersepah. Aku lupa nak save add website tu so korang surf sendiri lah ek. Ada blog kawan sepul ni sendiri citer pasal betapa ‘baik’nye sepul ni. Dari blog tu jugak lah sepul dedahkan sendiri pasal hal peribadi dia. Pasal mak dia. Pasal study dia. Pasal life dia sikit2. Kesian pun ada. [aku ni asyik kesian org je. Nak buat macam mana, aku manusia penuh belas kasihan. Harhar~] Pastu org yg tak puas hati, hentam dia habis2. [termasuk aku lah tu. Harhar] Alahai kesian…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.. pedulik apa haku. Orang buat fitnah kat org lain, wat pe nak kena kesian. Biar lah Tuhan je hokum dia. Tunggu je lah balasan utk dia. Kita manusia kat dunia ni tak yah cakap byk. This applies to everybody yang buat kezaliman dan penganiayaan berterusan terhadap manusia lain. Biar Tuhan je lah yang tentukan hukuman yg setimpal buat korang. As for me, aku duduk relak goyang kaki tunggu rega minyak turun. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uish.. ngantuk tak hilang lar.&lt;br /&gt;Kena tido gak nih. *tengok boss kiri kanan takde-oh lupa lak boss MC lagi hari nih. Yaahhooo.com!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS-Bagi org2 yg mengantuk masa kerja, tak yah buang masa tahan ngantuk, pi tido sebarang seminit dua pastu dtg kembali bekerja dgn bugar penuh semangat. Aku? Nak tido gak. Pastu confirm aku bangun segar bugar semangat nak balik! Harhar~&lt;br /&gt;*Kids.. dont try this at the office*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-3124523794735846873?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/3124523794735846873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=3124523794735846873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3124523794735846873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/3124523794735846873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/07/bala-oh-bala.html' title='Bala oh bala~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2349957780391482332</id><published>2008-06-30T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:02:41.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan MI dgn SODO~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apa masalah si sepul nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi2 lagi aku dah hawt dgn berita sensasi nih. Aku bukan nak masuk campur sangat tapi pisang dah berbuah dua kali, aku rasa ada menda tak kena kat pokok pisang tuh. Ajaib bukan? Pakai baja apa lah tu.. heh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Stret to da point. Cuba bagitahu aku, saat2 DSAI nak umumkan dia bertanding kerusi parlimen kat BTR, minggu ni jugak lah dia nak umumkan 4 ahli parlimen BN nak keluar dari BN dan join PR dan minggu ni jugak lah dia nak cetuskan apa2 dia nak cetuskan, tup2 ada budak hingusan buat laporan DSAI sodomy dia  [aku rasa sodomy lebih sedap bunyik dari liwat. Liwat bunyik mcm kekwat tapi lain maksud. Geli aku~ plus aku teringat biler aku tanya bapak aku apa maksud sodomy , dia kata itu org makan mee dgn sudu. *Baik punyer bapak~*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah. Aku bukan lah peminat fanatic Anwar tapi aku nampak org asyik je nak attack Anwar nih. BN kata depa takde kena mengena dgn kes tuh. *kepala hotak kau berjambul macho Rambo* Cuba bagitahu aku kenapa ada budak hungisan 23 tahun TIBA2 [saya ulangi.. TIBA-TIBA] buat laporan polis pasal DSAI? Kes sodomy lak tuh! Keberanian satria mana yg meresap masuk jiwa budak hingusan tuh nak buat laporan pasal DSAI? Owh… dari semangat keris melayu yg terhunus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam aku tgk berita muka Anwar masuk berita perdana. Uish bukan senang nak bertempek muka DSAI kat skrin tivi aku nih. Semangat dia tak luntur walau dianiaya mcm tuh sekali. Pastu keluar berita Najib buat pengakuan yg gambar si sepul ni tangkap gmbr dgn pegawai kanan dia sebab sepul ni nak mintak biasiswa. [kepala hotak kau berjambul macho Rambo versi 2] wahai budak2 Uniten, no offense but how do you guys produce people like this? [Good thing you guys also produce good people like Nurul Izzah~] apa si Sepul ni ingt org tak amik tahu pasal dia? How come org dgn CGPA 1.69 dtg terhegeh nak mintak biasiswa? Walaupun kau badan pelajar yg aktif, kalau CGPA kau buat makan pun tak cukup, mcm mana org nak bagi? Kau ni buat malu kaum2 yg ada degree lah. Aku belajar penat2, kau senang2 je buat mcm degree tu kertas boleh beli. Ok set. Lepas ni aku nak pergi beli kertas PhD. Aku kena jumpa org kanan sape pulak? Tapi jangan suruh aku makan sudu dgn mi ye. Aku suci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah~ aku dah start merepek. Nak buat mcm mana. Kes2 yg timbul sejak akhir2 ni dah byk sangat yg merepek. Paper hari semalam penuh citer pasal DSAI dok makan mee dgn sudu. Meluat aku. So apa jadi dgn isu2 yg lebih besar? Seperti kes harga barangan naik. Kes minyak naik. Taraf hidup social rakyat yg semakin teraniaya. Come on lah… aku dah penat lah nak ckp come on byk2 kali ni. Tak rasa ke yg kes DSAI makan mee dgn sudu ni sekadar nak tutup kes lain yg lebih besar? Kes Datin Rosmah yg terlibat dgn awek Mongolia tuh? Then konon nya nak kasi rakyat lupa kejap masalah minyak naik ni. So baik depa per’bodoh’kan rakyat dgn merekacipta kes Anwar makan mee dgn sudu. Aiyoo… Kes 1998 masih segar dlm ingatan and how come people like si sepul ni boleh terpikir nak reka2 lagi kes yg sama? Come on lah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la.. cepat2 lah naik PR oi. Makin hari makin jelek lah. Media massa dok main sensasi dgn isu2 tak masuk akal nih. Rakyat yg masih termakan dgn berita2 palsu ni dok jadi buta tuli. Aku kesian kat org2 yg tak dapat info penuh nih. Dalam kes ni, takde neutral2 dah. Aku malas dah nak amik tahu part baik buruk kes DSAI ni. Bukan maksud aku tak pedulik tapi aku dah jelak. Mual. Muak nak buat analisa sendiri. Video Tun Mahathir ngaku aniaya Anwar dah tersebar luas, mmg mengong lah kalau aku nak ulas2 lagi kes DSAI kali ni dgn terperinci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa masalah si sepul nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la.. aku ngantuk nak tido.&lt;br /&gt;Gudnite~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2349957780391482332?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2349957780391482332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2349957780391482332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2349957780391482332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2349957780391482332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/06/makan-mi-dgn-sodo.html' title='Makan MI dgn SODO~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-4646664316437638924</id><published>2008-06-22T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:23:26.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biler mamai~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku nak menulis jugak walaupun dah start mengantuk&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku benci tol. Korang suka tol? Aku tak suka. Membazir duit aku bayar untuk ape ntah menda aku pun tak tahu. Pastu cukai jalan tuh untuk bayar apa pulak? Ahh lantak lah. Sebab aku pergi kerja tak yah bayar tol pun. Harhar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menyampah minyak naik. Sebab itu ini semua naik. Menyampah dengan kejahilan pemimpin kita. Tolong lah. Biler nak naik PM baru ni? Pastu kat sempadan beradius 50km nak buat pam 2 jenis. Satu pam harga subsidi satu lagi pam harga non-subsidi. Ayooo.. sangat tidak pandai boleh? Kalau aku jadik orang Thailand, konfirm aku datang Malaysia bawak 2 plat number. Satu plat number Thai, lagi satu plat number Malaysia. Agak2 nak pi isi minyak tu, aku gam kan lah plat number keta malaysia. Sah2 sebab kerajaan dah umumkan kereta luar boleh dikenalpasti melalui plat number kereta tu. Tak yah nak check IC ke grant kereta ke hape. [bygkan lah kena lalui proses ala2 kastam sebelum nak isi minyak kereta! Ok gak tuh.. kasi diorg rasa susah sket nak isi]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama sekali, aku dok terpikir, kenapa mesti pengusaha minyak dari kawasan 50km dari sempadan je yang kena? Adik aku darjah 5 pun tertanya, kenapa tak apply untuk seluruh negara? Dia besar esok aku calonkan dia jadi ahli parlimen. harhar~ Dah la.. aku malas lah nak citer pasal minyak ni. Banyak sangat. Mahal lak tu. Tak mampu aku nak citer lebih2. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu aku baru nak berkenalan dgn Abang Khairy. Pangilan manja-Abg KJ. Kenapa lah orang benci sangat dia nih. Yang aku tahu, dia ni wakil Rembau, menantu Pak Lah, suka main cabar2 orang dan pembuat kecoh kat sidang Parlimen. Hmmm.. tak baik pulak mengumpat tapi nak buat mcm mana, dah kemeluatan orang dan kebencian rakyat kat dia sangat ketara. Dari aku yg tak reti benci orang ni pun turut terasa meyampah [cheh` harhar~]. KJ cabar DSAI letak jawatan dlm PKR kalau apa yang dicitakan beliau tidak tercapai. Hah~ aku harap DSAI tak yah layan lah budak tak matang nih. Mari kita duduk diam2 dan buat kerja tak kacau orang. Dengar cerita ada orang nak cabar kepimpinan Abg KJ kat Rembau? Tu la.. wat you give you get back, tak pernah dengar? Alaa.. Uncle Anwar, biar lah diorg main cabar mencabar. Best kot game tuh. Game budak2 kita tak yah layan. Buang masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha.. ni ada menda best nak citer. Pasal undi tak percaya SAPP. Tak yah intro lah. Korang semua dah tahu. “&lt;em&gt;Parti Maju Sabah (SAPP) bersedia menghadapi apa juga tindakan berikutan keputusan dewan tertinggi parti itu menyokong cadangan untuk mengemukakan usul undi tidak percaya terhadap kepimpinan Perdana Menteri, Dato' Seri Abdullah Ahmad Badawi.”&lt;/em&gt; Apesal buat undi2 tak percaya nih? Hahaha.. lagi mau tanya? Sebab orang dah tak percaya lah! [teringat Pak Lah cuba terangkan apa maksud 4 x 4- katanya itu kereta yang pakai 4 tayar lah~ kekeke..] Our politic environment is getting too comedy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm.. aku rasa aku dah start ngarut lah. Cakap takde isi. Feeling mcm YB Dato’ Aziz yang sedang berdebat dgn YB Mahfuz Omar kat Hujah TV9 lak. Main cakap je tadak isi. Harhar~ Korang tengok tak? Seriously aku salute YB Mahfuz Omar berdebat dgn mantap lengkap dgn isi2 yang relevan. Mari tabik spring sama Uncle Mahfuz. Tabik~~~~ *spring*spring*spring*spring*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah. Aku dah mamai. Nak amik pahala sunat tido tenghari. [alasan aku nak tgk bola pagi2 buta nanti] hehehe~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lain kali aku karut lagi. Bye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-4646664316437638924?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/4646664316437638924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=4646664316437638924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4646664316437638924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/4646664316437638924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/06/biler-mamai.html' title='Biler mamai~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5281878351867378549</id><published>2008-06-11T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T01:50:55.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Bright' side of Gomen~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been watching news on RTM this morning. Damn $*#&amp;amp; lah the news. Ooppsss… sorry for the harsh words. Hehe. Why I watch RTM? Because I’m trying very hard to find the bright side of what our government is doing right now. I wanted to be neutral but somehow, the harder I tried, it became worse. Really, come and read through my thoughts here and you’ll know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi aku tengok berita pasal kenaikan harga minyak. The RTM is trying so hard to let the people know how ‘nice’ our government is doing by increasing the oil price. Meaning, the increase of oil is good for the country in the long run. And yeah.. am trying hard to support that. Let me see.. hhmmm… minyak makin kurang, so harga minyak naik. Not only in Malaysia but also other countries are affected as well. So I tried to seek the price of other countries. Goshh.. do I really need put those statistics in here? I’m very well quite sure that almost everyone got the circulated info about the comparison price between the related countries. The cheapest is in Venezuela. [mari kita ramai2 pindah venezuela~ plus you got lots of hotties around. harhar~ gracias!] then some more you got the fact that oil is a non-renewable energy. So hendak tak hendak, minyak pasti akan habis kalau dah puas korek2 muka bumi nih. So menda dah tinggal sikit, logic lah dia naik harga kan. Then some more... hmmm.. apa lagi ek? Anyone can help me here? I just want more information on the bright side of the oil price hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine. Based on the data and logical sense, I somehow agree about the fact of the value of our oil and gas. Graded as category A. A collegue of mine who is from Palestine mentioned that Malaysia is very lucky to have such good quality oil while other countries needed some technology to convert the quality oil from grade B to grade A. Hmmm.. there’s a point. But somehow i also agree that Malaysia shud find ways to preserve the remaining oil with technologies that can convert our oil to the regular oil that our country consumes. This way, less import on our oil and we can use it for ourselves. So the price is controlled. Hmm... well, that's another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. In my other turning point here is, (reminder : i'm trying to be neutral. p/s-not easy and getting worse everytime) ada logiknya minyak naik harga. Minyak negara kita ni ada standard lagi. So kena faham lah menda tinggal sikit, ada kualiti, harga makin mahal la. Efek pasaran dunia. Kita jual minyak standard mahal, beli balik minyak murah utk kita guna. Jadi bila pasaran minyak makin naik, kena bayar lebih lah. Banyak bunyik lak. Kalau bising sangat, tak yah beli minyak tu. Simpan duit beli basikal. Ubah lah cara hidup. Harhar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari pakai Vios, tukar lah kepada Myvi. Dari yang Myvi, tukar lah kepada Kancil. [eh.. lebih kurang je eh?So tukar kepada motor lah] kalau sayang sangat kereta tu, pi taruk NGV lah kat bonet kereta. Sekali pasang ada lah dekat rm3000-rm4000. Pastu dari yang pakai motor, boleh tukar kepada pakai basikal. Harhar. Tak logik tak logik. Bagi yg biasa pakai motor dgn minyak rm7 semnggu, tapi dgn harga baru ni, baru naik rm10 je. So mampu lagi. Masih boleh teruskan hidup pakai motor. Dan kepada insan2 seperti aku, boleh start amik lesen motor. Beli motor rm6000-rm7000 ribu, masih mampu tanggung minyak lagi. Lagipun, apa nak kesah, rebate gomen kan ada. Kereta bawah 2000cc dapat lah dlm rm600++ setahun. Motor pulak.. alamak.. berapa weh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu apa lagi.. rumah banglo, boleh jual and beli rumah teres. Yang condo boleh tukar kepada apartmen dan apartmen boleh jual beli flat. Yang flat boleh tukar duduk dalam bilik. Dari yang duduk bilik, boleh tukar duduk dalam stor. Haa.. apa? Tak relevan? Weh.. weh.. nak beli semua barang pakai duit weh. Dari dok bayar tempat tinggal mahal2, baik guna duit tu buat cover minyak. Kata nak ubah cara hidup kan. Kerajaan dah sarankan, ikut je lah.... Bawak2 lah berubah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadinya.. alhamdulillah.... kita kena bersyukur sebenarnya. Kita masih mampu makan dan minum. Masih mampu nak berlindung dari panas hujan sejuk terik. Masih mampu berbaju cukup kain. [kesian kat org yg baju tak cukup kain... banyak keluar kat TV. Rasa nak sedekahkan aje kain langsir rumah aku tu] Aku rasa macam nak cadangkan kerajaan bagi subsidi kain lah kat artis2 kita. Harhar. Ok gak tu. Dari yang kurang baik kepada yang lebih baik. Sarankan artis2 kita ubah cara hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari yang kaya ubah cara hidup ke sederhana. Dari yang sederhana ubah ke miskin tapi masih mampu cukup makan pakai. Tapi kan... dari yang miskin.....? ubah cara hidup ke pengemis2 tepi jalan? Baru tadi pagi aku tengok berita pasal nelayan negara kita. Nak keluar tangkap ikan. Tapi 2 hari tak keluar ke laut sebab masalah nak beli diesel. Tak mampu katanya. Lagi satu berita, harga barangan runcit naik, satu keluarga ni terpksa makan pucuk2 pokok buat lauk sebab dah tak mampu nak beli brg2 runcit harian biasa. Harga barang naik mendadak. Tak didedahkan secara official lagi tapi peruncit dah mula bertindak naikkan harga barang2 atas sebab transportation. [tapi aku tabik kat pakcik jual lauk makan tengahari RM2-makan-apa-saja kat Kedah. Memang dasar buat bodoh je dgn kenaikan harga barang. Tahun depan kita undi dia masuk parlimen] Tapi bukan ke kerajaan cakap jangan naikkan harga barang sebab minyak? Laa... korang degil sangat tak nak dengar cakap kerajaan ni kenapa? Potong gaji kang baru tau. Bayar gaji takat awal bulan je, gaji tengah bulan korang tak dapat. Harhar. Aku rasa konfirm lepas ni orang beratur nak masuk rancangan Bersamamu TV3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduhai... naik senak aku. Apa lah kerajaan ingat rakyat ni bodoh belaka...? Dah tentu lah harga barang naik biler minyak naik. Ingat nak hantar ikan sayur naik basikal je ke dari Klang ke Bangi? Sape nak kayuh? Pak-pak menteri? Berapa round nak kayuh kalau nak antar sayur ikan buat tampung kapasiti penduduk orang Bangi? Haa.. kan aku dah cakap nonsense. That’s what i learn from the government that rules my beloved country. So dont blame me for being dumb. [yet a hot blondie.. harhar~]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi satu aku tak tahan pasal berita pagi tadi ni. [sambung balik citer kat atas tuh] RTM dok kutuk kerajaan Selangor yang memberi air percuma kepada rakyat Selangor. Siap berkias ‘cubit2 manja’ lagi cakap ‘jangan berjanji kalau tak mampu tunaikan.. Jangan menipu rakyat nanti jatuh standard sama macam org fasik’. Lepas tu, tiba2 keluar berita pasal ‘kebijkasanaan’ kerajaan mengambil langkah menaikkan harga minyak untuk kepentingan rakyat. Sorry to say, korang ingat rakyat negara kita ni semua blondies ke? Sebagai rakyat yang berambut hitam, dah tentu lah aku suka tindakan Selangor yang beri air percuma, dan aku tak suka tindakan naik harga minyak. Even if i try to seek the matters in a neutral way, tetap aku nmpk mana yg lebih relevan and best tak best. Haa.. korang pikir lah sendiri. Correct or not? Correct.. correct.. correct..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikutkan banyak lagi nak cakap. Tapi yer lah... I try to be neutral tapi macam susah lah. I wanted to be neutral, so can anybody help me find ways to see the bright side of what our government is trying to do right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh ye.. baru terbaca berita pasal DBKL naikkan harga parking merata KL. 7 hari semnggu sampai 10pm. Memang lah murah, takat 80sen je sejam tapi still will effect our daily expenses right? [Bagi yang duduk &amp;amp; kerja kat KL] Eh.. jap2. Look at the bright side. More people will be using the public transport plus less jam on the road. But the thing is, is our public transport a world-class one? [oppss.. expecting too much.. demand lah pulak. Owh mesti lah.. aku bayar cukai gak tau] but i heard they are spending near RM2billion to increase the public transport service. Owh really? I thought i heard that oredi last last year... Ah.. just great! Just when i was about to see the bright side, then here comes the dark side.. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So again, can anybody help me here please? The lawyer Zizan maybe? Hehehe~ :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-5281878351867378549?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/5281878351867378549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=5281878351867378549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5281878351867378549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/5281878351867378549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/06/bright-side-of-gomen.html' title='&apos;Bright&apos; side of Gomen~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-7651548068609531069</id><published>2008-06-10T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:58:25.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minyak oh Minyak~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 1.&lt;i&gt;Harga minyak terpaksa dinaikkan ekoran harga minyak di peringkat antarabangsa melambung tinggi.  &lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Kenapa pula Malaysia perlu sakit. Sedangkan Malaysia negara pengeluar minyak bukan pengimport minyak.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Kalau harga minyak dunia naik maka negara kita akan bertambah kaya. Analogi yang lain, kalau kita ada dusun durian, tentu kita dan keluarga gembira kerana harga buah durian mahal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Anak kita boleh makan dengan puas dan kita pula boleh dapat wang banyak. Tetapi pemimpin BN-Umno pula pelik apabila harga minyak dunia naik, rakyat pula menderita terutama mereka yang berpendapatan rendah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  2.&lt;i&gt;Harga minyak kita lebih murah jika hendak dibanding dengan negara Asean yang lain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  Jangan banding dengan Thailand, Indonesia. Perlu banding dengan Brunai kerana harga minyak  di negaranya RM1.20 seliter.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Buah Oren dengan epal tidak boleh buat perbandingan. Perlu dingat juga, walaupun Indonesia, Thailand minyaknya mahal, tetapi barang keperluan harian dan pakaian serta barang yang sudah siap murah seperti makanan, pakaian, alat perabot semuanya murah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Di negara kita semuanya mahal daripada minyak sampai kepada keperluan yang lain. Yang murah hanya maruah pemimpin Umno-BN sahaja. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 3.&lt;i&gt; Minyak di Singapura lebih mahal daripada Malaysia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Singapura bukan negara  pengeluar minyak.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tambahan pula pendapatan rakyatnya tinggi, contohnya pencuci lantai gaji hampir RM2000 ringgit di Malaysia, hanya RM600. Begitu juga pengangkutan awam antara yang terbaik di dunia, di Negara Malaysia Hadhari paling teruk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  Di negaranya tol hanya dikenakan waktu tertentu sahaja, sedangkan di Malaysia siang malam, 'non stop'. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 4. &lt;i&gt;Wang subsidi petrol RM56 bilion akan digunakan untuk pembangunan.&lt;/i&gt; Kita hendak tanya ke mana wang subsidi ini akan pergi. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Adakah hendak belanja untuk Monsun Cup yang menghabiskan wang rakyat RM 250 juta, Formula 1 yang berapa kerat rakyat yang mampu hendak menonton. Sedangkan belanja untuk Formula 1, tahun 2004-RM98.4 juta, tahun 2005-RM110.7j, 2006-RM121.8j, 2007-130.5j. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Belanja konduktor Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra sebanyak RM3.5 juta sebulan yang diambil daripada wang Petronas. Apakah ini yang dimaksudkan untuk pembangunan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Ketika minyak naik 30 sen kerajaan mengumumkan RM4 bilion subsidi akan digunakan untuk memperbaiki pengangkutan awam. Kita tidak nampak pengangkutan awam bertambah baik malahan makin teruk. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 5. Ucapan lidah  bercabang pemimpin  negara, kesian rakyat kerana minyak naik. Ucapan hanya hendak menyejuk hati rakyat.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Kalau mereka kesian kepada rakyat mereka mesti memikirkan masalah rakyat. Pak Menteri tidak kisah elaun dan gaji hampir RM56 ribu sebulan. Minyak naik RM5 seliter pun mereka tidak kisah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 6. Pemimpin Umno-BN  berkempen supaya beli barang murah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kita hendak tanya kedai mana ada jual barang murah. Kalau ada barang keperluan yang murah boleh dibeli di pejabat Umno baguslah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 7. Hendak ambil tindakan kepada peniaga yang jual barang mahal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pemimpin Umno/BN kata jual dengan harga lama masih untung. Mana ada peniaga hendak jual barang murah kalau modal sudah mahal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Kalau minyak naik, semua barang akan naik, kerana barang bukan bawa dengan beca roda tiga.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Persatuan Lori sudah mengumumkan bahawa mereka akan naik tambang kos pengangkutan 35 peratus. Kerana lori 10 tan dulu hanya perlu untuk minyak RM3000 sebulan sudah mencecah naik kepada RM5000. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 8. Kenyataan pemimpin Umno yang hendak membodohkan rakyat supaya jangan marah apabila minyak naik.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; "Kita bimbang  sekiranya minyak murah rakyat tak cermat  dan minyak akan kurang,"kata Perdana Menteri. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  "Belanja secara berhemah,"kata Datin  Rosmah  Mansur.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; "Ubah gaya hidup...membazir Islam marah,"kata Dato' Seri Najib.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Datuk Seri Shahidan  Kasim sewaktu minyak naik 30 sen dulu dia suruh pegawai kerajaan naik basikal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saya hendak cadangkan supaya pemimpin Umno-BN ambil cermin suluh muka baru boleh nasihat rakyat. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Inilah rupa pemimpin yang memerintah negara kita hari ini. Ya Allah  selamatkanlah  negara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS-Courtesy of Harakah Daily~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-7651548068609531069?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/7651548068609531069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=7651548068609531069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7651548068609531069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/7651548068609531069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/06/minyak-oh-minyak.html' title='Minyak oh Minyak~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-1284831648879085295</id><published>2008-05-28T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:46:13.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masuk keluar masuk keluar~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Pagi2 dah dengar mak aku membebel. Tak puas hati Ezam masuk UMNO. Well, that’s the hottest news in Malaysia right now. Nak aku citer ke saat2 dan setiap langkah pada hari dia terima akad dari Pak Lah utk masuk Umno balik? Aiseh.. tak yah lah citer.. kang panjang lak. Tapi yg pasti, dia mengucapkan Bismillah saat dia hulurkan borang keahlian pada Pak Lah tu. Pak Lah pun sambut dgn Bismillah. Aku pun ucap Alhamdulillah. [harhar] So the question here is, kenapa nak kecoh2 sangat seorang manusia masuk parti Umno nih? Despite the fact last nite, dia siap masuk TV3 secara live untuk umumkan bla bla bla... ok fine~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Aku bukan lah kenal sangat Ezam ni walupun aku tahu dia ni glamer. Tak berapa amik tahu. Tahu sket2 lah. Ye lah, aku bukannya tahu sgt bab2 politik nih. [harharhar~] tapi pagi ni lengkap mak aku bercerita pasal profil Ezam ni. Oooo baru aku tahu. Dia ni pejuang yang kedua digemari mak aku selepas Anwar. Kata org [org itu ialah mak aku lah], Ezam ni lebih baik dari Azmin. Nmpk sebagai pengganti Anwar. Dia memang pejuang yang sebenar. Org [iaitu mak aku jugak] memang suka dgr dia pidato. Berapi. Remang bulu roma kalau dengar. Naik semangat reformasi ha. Tapi biler dia amik keputusan yang bakal terima kutukan2 dan kritikan pedas dari pihak PR, dia tegar. Dia pi jalan je antar borang keahlian tuh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Tapi kan.. tapi kan...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba korang fikir. Ada kecoh2 sgt ke kritikan2 dan kutukan2 pedas dari PR? Kan org2 PR ni glamer dgn kutuk mengutuk, keji-mengeji, caci mencaci ni? Nape diorg tak keji caci herdik Ezam biler dia pilih nak masuk UMNO? Masuk pada saat Umno dah nak reput, tongkang dah nak pecah? Alasan dia ialah dia menyokong kepimpinan yang berani mengubah dasar. Dasar party UMNO dah berubah katanyeh. [katanye lah~]. Dia bukannya menyokong pada orang tertentu atau menjaga kepentingan tertentu tapi dia menyokong dasar parti yang dilihatnya dasar yang adil. [chop.. what was the dasar UMNO again~?]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Senang citer aku cakap, walupun parti UMNO dah busuk tapi apa2 pun,dia tetap parti yang mendokong ketuanan melayu. Memang parti bangsa kita. Huduh2 UMNO pun, kita tak leh nafikan fakta ni. So Ezam dilihat sebagai ‘hero’ [at least , di mata mak aku lah] dia bakal ‘mencuci’ UMNO dari dalam. Macam yg Anwar pernah cuba buat dulu. Bezanya, Ezam masuk just at the right time. Saat Mahathir keluar dari UMNO dan saat org keliling mendesak Pak Lah turun takhta. Sebab saat ini dilihat sebagai masa yang agak mudah/lembut/senang untuk menerima perubahan yang mungkin bakal di bawa oleh Ezam ni. Sebab Ezam dah ada nama. Ada pengikut. Kredibiliti dia dah terbina. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Tapi org2 dlm Umno kebanyakannya tak senang duduk bila Ezam masuk. Sebab dia dilihat sebagai insan yang pernah bernaung di bawah kepimpinan yang pernah menentang kerajaan. So Ezam may have tough time nak pupuk kepercayaan ahli2 party. Kira Ezam masuk ni dalam keadaan penuh syak wasangka lah oleh ahli2 party tu sendiri. Ha.. macam mana tu? Kita tunggu dan lihat ending cerita ni nanti...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Hehehe.. rasanya aku boleh jadi penulis skrip drama lah. Skrip drama politik. Penuh watak macam2 orang. Main terus emosi2 seperti pengkhianatan, kesetiaan dan kejujuran. Sinopsis dia boleh kita tgk kat RTM1 setiap hari Isnin-Khamis jam 10.00-10.30pagi. hehehe~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Terlalut lak~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Sebenarnya nak citer yang itu lah. Nak buat macam mana biler anak beranak saintis dok bincangkan pasal pembolehubah bersandar, pembolehubah tetap dan pembolehubah berubah [constant, change &amp;amp; fixed variables] then keluarkan hipotesis dan teori2 tertentu berdasarkan pemerhatian. The politic drama is like an experiment to us. So dlm experiment ni memang kena bagi masa utk mix the solution then preheat it dalam oven pada kadar suhu tertentu. Amik masa. Dah siap semua kang,baru boleh tengok result dia memenuhi hipotesis ke tidak. Dalam experiment ni, the mixing of solution DAP, PAS &amp;amp; PKR need 5 years baru boleh tgk result. Hehehe~ Dalam erti kata mak aku, semuanya adalah strategy. Strategy. [perkataan ni berjaya melembutkan hati mak aku yg goyah dgn kemasukan Ezam dlm UMNO]  Tapi kalau difikirkan, ada logiknya jugak. Ezam mungkin bermain dgn strategy.[Boleh rujuk balik tulisan cerita aku di atas tuh dan buat penilaian sendiri tang mana strategy  tu berlangsung] &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Ok lah. Nak gi makan. Perut lapar ni cepat mengundang errr.... apa ek? Ala.. Apa2 lah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="MS"&gt;Happy lunch hour!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-1284831648879085295?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/1284831648879085295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=1284831648879085295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1284831648879085295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/1284831648879085295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/05/masuk-keluar-masuk-keluar.html' title='Masuk keluar masuk keluar~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-2494007005999469552</id><published>2008-05-11T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:40:04.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RPK~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sedap pulak layan lagu arab sambil menikmati secangkir kopi. [tipu lah tu.. aku tak minum kopi. hehe] Senang citer aku tgh syok menikmati hidup ler ni. [alhamdulillah…] Tapi ni bukan bermakna aku duduk goyang kaki rasa senang dengan keadaan yg berlaku di sekeliling aku.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alahai.. bukannya aku tak pernah cerita sebelum nih. &lt;a href="http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/02/kerajaan-sekarang-boleh-pergi-jahanam.html"&gt;Entry aku penuh emosi ni pernah jadik kontroversi.&lt;/a&gt; Dan aku berterima kasih pada insan2 yg sudi dok main copy paste entry aku yang ini buat hiasan menarik di blog masing2. Terima kasih kerana sudi memberi perhatian pada suara ciput aku dlm dunia blog ni. Berdasarkan keadaan semasa, dah tiba masanya aku kembali berkongsi dgn pembaca sekalian tentang buah pendapat aku. Boleh jadi buah rambutan yang manis.. atau buah epal hijau yg masam.. ikut lah buah apa aku nak hidangkan kat korang ye. Korang makan je~ :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sebab aku blogger, jadi aku nak sentuh hal blogger dulu. RPK dituduh bawah akta hasutan berapa ntah. Tak penting. Yang penting dia dianiaya! Buat aku tergelak pun ada. Korang tau macam mana dia ditahan? Mula2 tu polis just dtg rumah nak ambil statement je. Tapi RPK ckp, kalau dia tak bagi statement, dia akan ditahan &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? So direct dia cakap “sya tak nak buat statement, jadi tahan lah saya” polis tu jadi serba salah pastu RPK ckp, “awk tak nak tahan saya, siler keluar dari rumah saya dan saya tak nak lihat lagi muka awk. Pandai2 lah awk merjawab dgn bos awk” &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ha amik kau~ berani tak berani si RPK ni. Last2 kena tahan jugak lah. Nmpk mcm tindakan kurang bijak tapi lihat lah kesan rentetan dari peristiwa kecik nih. RPK bijak mainkan peranan untuk menyedarkan rakyat tentang kebusukan dalam system pentadbiran negara. Pada aku, RPK berjaya buat TPM kita tak tidur malam. RPK main acah2 je tu tapi cukup menyedarkan rakyat. Artikel dia pasal pembunuh Altantuya patut go to hell tu menjadi issue yg besar. WTF? Artikel dia saje key yg tulis mcm tu? Blogger2 lain tak tulis? Malah lebih teruk yg direct hina kerajaan tu. Tak nak saman gak ke? Tapi nape artikel ni jugak yg jadi sasaran? Haa… korang boleh pikir lah sendiri. [psssttt.. sebab TPM kita terlibat dalam kes tu… RPK buat statement mcm tu sebab dia cabar TPM kita keluar buat statement tapi kenapa dia tak keluar defend diri sendiri? Sebaliknya,dia pi upah lebih ramai pak gurad jaga luar rumah dia. So sape yg terpenjara sekarang?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dah. Abis cite pasal RPK ni. Owh.. RPK ni sape? Raja &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Petra&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; Kamarudin. Aku tertarik hati melihat setiap hari ahad ol 8.30mlm ada ruang utk blogger kat TV1. Aku salute giler. Sebab mendanya live. &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=RPK+RTM+1&amp;amp;search_type="&gt;Blogger pertama yg diundang adalah RPK sendiri.&lt;/a&gt; Jadi tak&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;de tapis2 biler dia direct hentam kerajaan. Aku suka biler dia cakap “saya sebenarnye sangat berat hati nak datang sini tapi saya tak mahu dicop sombong, jadi saya datang juga”. Aah. Memang! Sape yang dah tak meluat dengan arus media perdana negara kita, memang _____ lah [isi sendiri] &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=RPK+RTM+1&amp;amp;search_type="&gt;The rest of the story, korang boleh bukak kat you tube&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Malam tadi rancangan BLOG di RTM1 ni jemput Rocky’s Bru. Memang glamer gak lah akak nih. [akak rupanye.. nama blog mcm jejaka rock] walaupun dia &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;cuba&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; menjaga tutur kata tapi ternampak gak bias dia. Dia berpihak pada yg benarlah of course. Dan kita semua tahu pihak mana yg benar sekarang ni. Aku tak tahu lah apa tujuan nya rancangan Blog diadakan di RTM sekarang ni tapi aku rasa memang kerajaan nak tunjuk mereka sudah semakin ‘telus’ lah sekarang. Ah! Telus lah sangat… Huh~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Heh. Nampak aku benci kerajaan? Oh tidak. Aku benci pada ketidakadilan. Jadi pihak mana yg tidak adil sekarang ni? Dan aku benci bila org2 ditahan bawah ISA. Tanpa bicara. Agama mana ajar nih? Hadhari? Kata agama rasmi adalah Islam tapi mana keadilan? Malu tau dgn orang luar. Negara lain mana ada ISA? [ada ke?]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ah.. kalau nak bukak satu2, tak habis cerita aku ni. Yang pasti, aku semakin perihatin dengan rakyat kita. [chewah..] Beras naik. Minyak naik. Aku tak leh terima sebab negara kita pengeluar menda2 ni semua. Kenapa kena naik gak? Alasannya sebab harga pasaran dunia naik. Kalau macam tu, kita makin kaya lah &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? Sebab eksport ke luar, mana pergi hasil eksport? Sorry, aku bukan orang ekonomi dan kalau ada org ekonomi baca blog aku ni, mintak share pendpaat la. Kalau takde, sampai ke sudah lah aku sebagai rakyat biasa yg ada akal sket tapi tak berapa bijak ekonomi akan berfikiran mcm tu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Lagi satu, diorg sangat lah menghentam BA. Meh sini aku nak basuh sikit korang. BA perintah tak sampai 3-4 bulan lagi. Kalau ikut standard baby pun, bertatih pun belum reti lagi. Takat pusing2 badan je lah. Pelaksanaan manifesto bukan boleh dibuat sehari dua. Ambil masa. Kita tak boleh terus menghukum mereka andai tidak terlaksana janji kerana masa yg diberi masih belum tempoh cukup matang. Even pokok epal pun menjanjikan buah yang manis tapi bukannya kita tanam sebulan dua, buahnye boleh terus keluar &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? Logik ler sikit. Hanya sebab kerajaan negeri tak boleh turunkan cukai taksiran tahun ni, dah kecoh semalaya seolah menghukum rakyat yang mengundi mereka. Silap besar lah. Lagi diorg ugut2 nak salahkan kita, lagi kuat sokongan rakyat pada parti BA. Nampak tak media perdana ni meluat lagi menjijik &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? Jom pakat boikot ramai2. [aku boleh kena akta hasutan tak? heh~]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dah. Tu je buat masa ni. Banyak lagi. Aku sekarang ni tengah minat dgn isu ketuanan melayu. Baru sekarang nak heboh? Pelik &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;. Takpe lah. Aku akan simpan cerita ni di episod lain yg akan datang. Korang tunggu je lah nanti. Sambil2 tu, jom layan Nawal Zoghbi sambil menikmati secangkir teh. Lagu lama tapi ni lah lagu arab first yg aku minat. Heh~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gelek arab jom. harhar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L9aZWgXN1fE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L9aZWgXN1fE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28915317-2494007005999469552?l=szuraiha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/feeds/2494007005999469552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28915317&amp;postID=2494007005999469552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2494007005999469552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28915317/posts/default/2494007005999469552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/2008/05/rpk.html' title='RPK~*'/><author><name>DaRk AnGeL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17450330176882626723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JcgDcEYMJ-w/R4pPIS6UISI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Sa9_AQszqus/S220/P1030003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28915317.post-5317942459905285894</id><published>2008-04-25T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:42:27.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged 1-2-3~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Orait. Memang aku ngaku aku tengah malas nak hapdate. Tapi semalas2 aku nak menulis ni, malas lagi aku nak dengar orang bising2 suruh update. So nah~ aku hapdate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bukannye apa. Aku kena tagged sebenarnye. Punyer lama dah tak blog, aku pun dah lupa apa kejadahnye tagged tu. Baca2 blog org , baru teringat balik. Heh~ sesekali layan, ada gak idea nak tulis apa.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mula2 BaYnn*DiEsE ni tagged aku. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;MULA2 TAGGED&lt;/span&gt; aku ingtkan sorg je, rupanye dua org dlm blog tuh- BaYnn &amp;amp; DiEsE. Kiranye 2 in 1 lah. Siasat punyer siasat, rasanye mcm member bangi aku. Tapi sampai sekarang aku tak tahu diorg ni siapa kecuali muka diorg ni sefamily dgn Simpson. Ni kes satu geng dgn Xumb ler ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They tagged me with this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is another of those Linky Love games where you only have to tag 10 person in one post but still there is no actual limit (you can tag more if you want!). Once tagged, you have to copy paste the link in this post, and make them grow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do not delete any of the links and be honest to yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bennyliew.com/"&gt;BennyLiew&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ramblingmoo.com/"&gt;RamblingMoo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mummyinvain.com/"&gt;Mum &amp;amp; Kids In Wonderland&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.judelittle.com/"&gt;Judelittle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://blogsphere.myminicity.com/"&gt;Our mini blogsphere&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ruangsudut.info/"&gt;Rooms in My Heart&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://janiceng.blogspot.com/"&gt;J@n!ce Ng&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.demoments.net/blog/"&gt;ChinNee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.lovechildrenright.com/"&gt;Jo-N&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ladyjava.javaura.com/"&gt;LadyJava’s Lounge&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mariucasperfume.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mariuca’s Perfume Gallery&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://phatramblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ramblings of The Phat&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://laydiefa.silent-echo.org/"&gt;Laydiefa’s ~ t w i s t e d ~ a n g e l ~&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pasembur.wordpress.com/"&gt;Xumb’s Karipap Daging&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.baynn.com/"&gt;BaYnN*DiEsE&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://szuraiha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Just A thought&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I’m passing the PINK heart to; &lt;a href="http://www.wongpk.com/"&gt;Andrew Wong&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.curryegg.blogspot.com/"&gt;CurryEgg&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thephingylabel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Phingy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://shekinahjane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shekinah Jane&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ooiseng.blogspot.com/"&gt;KKJM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.chanraymond.net/"&gt;Raymond Chan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://haruka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Haruka&lt;/a&gt;. Please extend this chain, even if you find it tacky hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nama pun tagged, so aku copy paste sebijik2, kecuali delete dan add nama aku sendirik, boleh? Hehehe~ Jadi ler…&lt;br /&gt;So tu tagged member aku yg aku masih belum kenalpasti lagi. Please identify yourself. TQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;SECOND TAGGED&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;a href="http://warouq1528.blogspot.com/"&gt;warouq&lt;/a&gt; punyer. Bekas student aku yg agak sengal. Sebelum beliau bising2 melempar tohmah aku tak tentu pasal, baik aku jawab tagged beliau. [Istilah ‘beliau’.. rasa poyo terhormat tak? :p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tagged : Kena kasi tahu 8 fakta tentang diri aku. Picit dahi ler aku nak perah otak malam nih. Pastu aku kena tagged lagi 8 org yg lain. [Apesal 8? tak leh 7?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 1 – Rahsia aku jaga mata tak rabun hadap computer tiap2 hari ialah dgn meletakkan brightness &amp;amp; contras skrin komputer aku pada tahap 0%. Memang malap ler bagi yg tak biasa. Nak tgk series pun tak best. Tapi kalau dah biasa, anda akan terasa mata anda tidak lagi berpinar. Akhirye melihat pada tahap 0% ini adalah best rupanye. Mata tak pedih. Try ler. Kelebihan :- korang bukak2 je computer, boleh detect ada org pakai computer anda ke tidak sebelum itu sebab skrin anda akn jadi cerah semacam je. Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 2 – Aku dah tak ingat kali terakhir aku demam @ selsema. Teramat jarang. [alhamdulillah..] Allah sedia maklum kefobiaan aku jumpa doctor or dentist or nurse or sape2 saje yg kerja kat hospital@klinik tuh. Tukang cuci tingkap hospital pun aku fobia sebab diorg ada bau hospital yg mengingatkan aku pada jarum2 yg besar. Aku boleh jmpa mereka di luar waktu pejabat saje ye, tanpa bau ubat hospital dan jarum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 3 – Amazingly, bulan lepas aku gi jumpa dentist. Pegi sorg2. Tampal gigi. Siap polish. Jangan ditanya mana datang kegagahan aku. Apa jadi dlm bilik operation gigi tu? Rasanye dentist tu berdoa agar aku tak dtg lagi kot. Plg aku bersyukur, dia tak mintak ganti rugi. Sape suruh gerudi gigi aku? HuHu~ Sejak hari itu, aku gosok gigi 5 kali sehari semata tak mau pegi klinik gigi lagi.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apa lagi ni.. perah2 otak cepat…. Ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 4 – Lepas makan tak minum. Minum lepas beberapa lama tika. Air manis2 tak minum sgt. Air kosong adalah kegemaran. Air gas berkarbonat dijauhi. Lagi2 air batu, tak layan langsung. Sekali taram air kosong, berbotol2. Makan buah dulu sebelum makan berat2. Menu wajib ada sayur. Takde sayur, rela tak makan. Bangun pagi2, cari air kosong yg dok sebelah katil. Minum berteguk2. Makan malam tak lebih dari kol 7 mlm. Senang citer, aku cerewet makan. TAPI semua cerewet pantang larang makan ni dilanggar biler makan dgn member2. So korang tak tahu lah sebenarnye aku cerewet makan~ :p Punca cerewet makan-Tak mau jumpa doktor. Heh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 5 – Kat luar aku bising. Banyak cakap. Kat rumah aku pendiam. Adik2 bercakap dgn aku pun menda2 penting jek. Nampak garang tapi sporting. Tu cakap adik kecik aku ler. Hehe~ Dengan sesetengah org aku mesra, dgn sesetengah org aku sombong. Harhar~ So nak kategori aku ni personality pendiam ke pembising? Ke pemesra atau penyombong? Hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 6 – ha… dalam byk2 kerja rumah, aku plg malas basuh pinggan. Kasik ler aku cuci toilet ke, kemas satu dapur, masak utk 10 org makan, mop satu rumah or basuh &amp;amp; lipat baju berbakul2 pun aku sanggup tapi jangan dipinta aku basuh pinggan. Memang malas! Adik2 aku dah sedia maklum. Untung aku dapat adik2 rajin dikerah basuh pinggan. But again, menda ni pantang kat umah aku je lah. Umah org lain aku basuh gak pinggan sebab itu je kerja rumah plg relevan utk aku buat kat rumah org &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 7 – Air yg yang banyak [tasik or sungai], pantai &amp;amp; babies. These elements never fail to cheer me up. Kalau aku down tahap giler babeng, elemen2 ni lah yg aku carik. Kalau aku down tahap giler tak berapa babeng, aku shopping sampai kopak sambil layan wayang. Kalau aku down saje2, aku window-shopping je lah. Sorg2. Sebab aku lone ranger yang tak suka menyusahkan umat. Fakta extra – Aku cukup suka masuk farmasi. Telek barang satu2. Sape2 nak pakai apa2 dan nak disyorkan barangan yg best2, boleh mintak nasihat 50sen-seminit dari aku. Harhar~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Kan&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; best kalau takat 7 fakta je… Adeh… ha ni yg last…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakta 8 – Sape2 yg kenal aku, tolong tambahkan. Kering dah idea tentang diri aku yg hina dina nih. Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Habis citer pasal 8 fakta ni, aku kena tagged lagi 8 org. So aku tagged balik warouq [means dia kena kemukakan 8 lagi fakta lain tentang diri nya sendiri. Harhar~] Nadrah, Faez, Ejard, Yasminci, Naneng, Zaki. Cukup dah? Eh lagi sorang…. Kak Ila! Harharhar~ [padan muka kak ila tak terlepas~]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tu tagged kedua. Sekarang ni &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;TAGGED KETIGA&lt;/span&gt; yg aku dapati mcm best walupun aku tidak di tagged oleh mereka tapi aku tagged diri aku sendiri. Dari &lt;a href="http://www.faeznadrah.com/"&gt;nadrahfaez&lt;/a&gt;. Heh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;RULES :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Name 4 Things That Need To Be Invented&lt;br /&gt;-Name 4 Things That Should Never Have Been Invented&lt;br /&gt;-Name 3 Things I do not know about you&lt;br /&gt;-Name 5 Snacks you enjoy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4 Things That Need To Be Invented :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1 – Alat penggaru dalam tekak - Dari dulu lagi aku mmg terpikir sangat. Alat ni mesti lembut dan boleh masuk tekak dan garu tempat gatal yg ada disekitarnye. Kalau gatal tekak tuh, mmg tak tahan rasa nak masukkan tangan and garu je.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2 – Mobil anti-graviti – What do you expect from a scientist like me? Sudah tentu mahukan kereta anti-graviti. Boleh melayang2 atas kereta lain waktu jam. Boleh parking kereta atas bumbung rumah. Senang aku nak sapu sampah kat depan rumah. Heh~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3 – Alat pengesan perasaan &amp;amp; emosi – Senang. Biler kita tahu perasaan org tu mcm mana, takde lah kita nak tersalah cakap lagi. Takde lah hati2 yg terguris. Boleh menjadi seorang yg lebih memahami. Hehe~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4 – Komputer yg boleh baca minda kita dan seterusnye menaip terus – Takde lah lagi sakit jari aku nak menaip panjang2 mcm ni ha~ Huh~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class=
