<?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-4528872934664792182</id><updated>2012-02-18T10:59:59.441+08:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='Leisure'/><category term='Everyday Life'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='WW'/><category term='Greetings'/><category term='Ramblings'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Super Short Story'/><category term='Entertainment'/><category term='Miscellaneous'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Humour'/><category term='Moral Issues'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Jokes'/><category term='Everyday Life Food'/><category term='AWWM'/><category term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Breathe, Live and Smell The Roses...</title><subtitle type='html'>Life...reality and the-not-so real!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>203</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-106141247117318366</id><published>2012-02-16T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T21:13:17.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele - Set Fire to the Rain Lyrics</title><content type='html'>I am loving Adele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FlsBObg-1BQ?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-106141247117318366?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/106141247117318366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=106141247117318366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/106141247117318366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/106141247117318366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/02/adele-set-fire-to-rain-lyrics.html' title='Adele - Set Fire to the Rain Lyrics'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FlsBObg-1BQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2721059211256600713</id><published>2012-02-12T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T10:18:43.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whitney Houston - Greatest Ballads Medley (1985-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r_0_YjKmF6g?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P. 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I will always love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2721059211256600713?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2721059211256600713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2721059211256600713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2721059211256600713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2721059211256600713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/02/whitney-houston-greatest-ballads-medley.html' title='Whitney Houston - Greatest Ballads Medley (1985-2011)'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r_0_YjKmF6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2924552880667891159</id><published>2012-01-28T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T16:43:46.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Life is: Disappointments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first month of 2012 and I already had a few disappointment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Azim's application for a transfer to a vocational school has been rejected. His dream was crushed and so was mine! I was hoping to put him into that school so he could study better and to avoid him from mixing with his 'problematic' friends. As that's not going to happen now, I have to double my effort in keeping him focus with his study and keep him under close watch. Oh and yaa.. he broke his collarbone just recently due to a fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next, the new so-called pay hike didn't happen or at least hasn't been happening yet! I was so hoping that it would soon so that I could buy an LCD projector that I have been longing for ages. Teaching would be much easier and much more interesting with that and the students wouldn't have to listen to me babbling all the time. Let the machine do the teaching, that's a change that I would like to see soon. But.. it's not happening .. just yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still no underwater camera for me yet. I haven't been able to go diving for almost a year now.. The last I did was in March last year. I missed diving!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I put on weight! This is a sad story! The long holiday helped me a lot. I was too generous to myself and let myself indulged into those sins of the gluttony; eat, eat and be merry!. I tried to shed that extra kilos when school reopened by eating a healthy diet, more fruits, more vegetables, more plain water, less sugar, less fattening food, no food after 8p.m, exercising. But all my efforts were to no avail. SAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A friend unfriended me because I have no time to entertain his nonsenses. I'm not talking about the term 'unfriend' as used in facebook or other social networks, I'm talking about a friend in real life. Yet, I am thankful to him for having the courage to do what he did. I was thinking of doing so a long time ago but I didn't have the heart. Even though I should be rejoicing for this, I still call this as one of the disappointments because I should be the one to call off this friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My washing machine isn't working properly and so do the two TV sets. I can still do the laundry sans the drying as the spinner isn't functioning. So, I need to wring each clothes before hanging them out to be dried. I am not loving this! As for the TVs,a&amp;nbsp; disadvantage to my sons. No more PlayStation til late night. Actually a disadvantage for me as well, as they are now using my laptop and desktop to play games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems that a lot of things didn't go well so far. I need some motivation!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I need the lights!!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PrrdLO8fie0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2924552880667891159?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2924552880667891159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2924552880667891159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2924552880667891159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2924552880667891159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-is-disappointments.html' title='Life is: Disappointments'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PrrdLO8fie0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-812049398015224253</id><published>2012-01-21T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:52:14.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Cannot Love?.. Why oh why???</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="355" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Fwez2hWoBII" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just awesome!!!!! Awesomeness!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Let's sing together..&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cannot touch, cannot hold, cannot be together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cannot love, cannot kiss, cannot love each other&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Must be strong and we must let go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cannot say what our hearts must know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chorus:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I not love you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do I tell my heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When do I not want you here in my arms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How does one walks away&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;From all of the memories&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How do I not miss you when you are gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cannot dream, cannot share sweet and tender moments&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cannot feel how we feel, must pretend its over&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Must be brave and we must go on, must not say&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What weve known all along&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chorus:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I not love you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do I tell my heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When do I not want you here in my arms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How does one walks away&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;From all of the memories &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How do I not miss you when you are gone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I not love you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bridge:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Must be brave and we must be strong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cannot say what weve known all along&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chorus:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I not love you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do I tell my heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When do I not want you here in my arms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How does one walks away&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;From all of the memories&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How do I not miss you when you are gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I not love you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you are gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-812049398015224253?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/812049398015224253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=812049398015224253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/812049398015224253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/812049398015224253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/cannot-love-why-oh-why.html' title='Cannot Love?.. Why oh why???'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Fwez2hWoBII/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3734823751909975471</id><published>2012-01-21T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:04:11.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>The Pink Pill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Date&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :&amp;nbsp; 19th January&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Day&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :&amp;nbsp; Thursday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Venue&amp;nbsp; :&amp;nbsp; Class 1-5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The cramp worsened, my legs got weak, my hands shook, I had cold sweat flowing down from my scalp, my breath became short and frequent, I didn't seem to be able to control my body, my mind said this but my body responded otherwise.. I thought I was going to collapse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were forty students looking at me and they must be wondering why I was behaving strangely. I stood up, then sat down.I put on my glasses , then took it off. Repeated actions over and over again. What was happening?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Darling, please buy me that pink pill for menstrual pain. I can't bear the pain!" A call to Mr. Hubby that saved my life that day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It never crosses my mind before that I would be asking for that pill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pf8KBXXSQY/TxmIRrSlwhI/AAAAAAAABMI/AY6GnNZu1FA/s1600/panadol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pf8KBXXSQY/TxmIRrSlwhI/AAAAAAAABMI/AY6GnNZu1FA/s400/panadol.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After swallowing two tablets, I was able to continue my work for the rest of the day!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3734823751909975471?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3734823751909975471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3734823751909975471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3734823751909975471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3734823751909975471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/pink-pill.html' title='The Pink Pill'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pf8KBXXSQY/TxmIRrSlwhI/AAAAAAAABMI/AY6GnNZu1FA/s72-c/panadol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2122466321842775980</id><published>2012-01-08T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T13:12:48.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>How Things Have Changed!</title><content type='html'>A forwarded email..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sunday!! Have a good laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-DNDAD_jqc/TwkixKyZFsI/AAAAAAAABLA/lhm2tKFjDPA/s1600/image1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-DNDAD_jqc/TwkixKyZFsI/AAAAAAAABLA/lhm2tKFjDPA/s640/image1.jpg" width="578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jwbADHeF2cE/TwkiyMl3zQI/AAAAAAAABLI/5yO62sCEPag/s1600/image2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jwbADHeF2cE/TwkiyMl3zQI/AAAAAAAABLI/5yO62sCEPag/s640/image2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpjCH51yAlg/Twkiyv9moPI/AAAAAAAABLQ/MACz3Adh-kg/s1600/image3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpjCH51yAlg/Twkiyv9moPI/AAAAAAAABLQ/MACz3Adh-kg/s640/image3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzxSJl05XGc/Twki1EkwCkI/AAAAAAAABLg/LXqd0OGg4Xw/s1600/image5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzxSJl05XGc/Twki1EkwCkI/AAAAAAAABLg/LXqd0OGg4Xw/s640/image5.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNCIVBcAadw/Twki3tgxMuI/AAAAAAAABLw/H-B-e8nQXO8/s1600/image7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNCIVBcAadw/Twki3tgxMuI/AAAAAAAABLw/H-B-e8nQXO8/s640/image7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DlL13vJag8/Twki4l1xnXI/AAAAAAAABL4/5UY0Gkvllrg/s1600/image8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DlL13vJag8/Twki4l1xnXI/AAAAAAAABL4/5UY0Gkvllrg/s640/image8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Px8NQm0NGNg/Twki5oyVjzI/AAAAAAAABL8/tHabBBVHP7Y/s1600/image9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Px8NQm0NGNg/Twki5oyVjzI/AAAAAAAABL8/tHabBBVHP7Y/s640/image9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2122466321842775980?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2122466321842775980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2122466321842775980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2122466321842775980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2122466321842775980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-things-have-changed.html' title='How Things Have Changed!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-DNDAD_jqc/TwkixKyZFsI/AAAAAAAABLA/lhm2tKFjDPA/s72-c/image1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2543298751662228955</id><published>2012-01-07T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T16:59:59.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Talking About The First Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes.. back to teaching again. Schools reopen on Wednesday and on that very first day, I was texted by my boss to come earlier to do some registration work. As I didn't expect that, I arrived late. Just a few minutes though. The boss has already had his office crowded with parents. Hehehe.. sorry boss! As soon as he saw me, I signaled that I would take over. Well done ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I began teaching on that day. Class 2-5, I taught them last year. I hope they are happy to have me as their teacher AGAIN! I know students of 2-1 do. They have been texting me during the holidays begging me to teach them and be their form teacher. OK now you got me.. be prepared! Another class is 2-8, all I can say is they are all kinda weak in their study so I have to be prepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First week of school was a busy week. There were a lot of things to do.. from teaching, completing documents, registering, spring cleaning, dusting, wrapping, and etc etc..[look so exaggerated! LOL]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I went for another book-hunting. I bought a few reference books to be used in my teaching. It's not that I can't use my old books [I have tons of them] but I really love buying new books.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also had my laptop reformatted. So no laptop for tonight. Tomorrow, yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2543298751662228955?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2543298751662228955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2543298751662228955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2543298751662228955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2543298751662228955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/talking-about-first-week.html' title='Talking About The First Week'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5572624589705140075</id><published>2012-01-03T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T15:10:01.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Schools reopen tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Work resumes as usual.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Routine and routine again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be busy as a bee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time-table and lesson notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Classes and students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New challenges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teach and teach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chalk and talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Games seem fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exam dreadful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12.00&amp;nbsp; to 5.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bell rings, rushes home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Housewife at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp; teacher again the next day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/yayayoy/yayayoy1007/yayayoy100700040/7390570-cartoon-teacher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/yayayoy/yayayoy1007/yayayoy100700040/7390570-cartoon-teacher.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-5572624589705140075?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5572624589705140075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5572624589705140075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5572624589705140075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5572624589705140075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2293598446934383788</id><published>2012-01-01T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:05:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First of the 366 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is a new day, a new year.. and I should be feeling all refreshed and in high spirit to start the day. Did I? Unfortunately not! I woke up at 8.00 a.m. and didn't do my morning exercise routine. Instead, I turned on the TV and slept on the sofa until it was 10.00 a.m. When my tummy growled for some filling, I dragged myself to make some cereal and then continued &lt;strike&gt;sleeping&lt;/strike&gt; watching TV. The kids and Mr Hubby were also still sleeping soundly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I turned my computer on and started surfing, playing games, watching YouTube, Facebook-ing, Twitter-ing and all sorts of things over the internet. Hungry?. made some instant noodle. Then, continued watching the computer screen, doing all sorts of things the internet has to offer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Approximately at 3.00 p.m. I took my 'supposed-to-be' morning bath, washed my face, brushed my teeth (hahaha!) and wore a clean clothes. Then, I continued doing all sorts of things the internet has to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my first day of 2012. Interesting I must admit! Hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Shoutmix has officially closed its free service. Thanks for giving me the chance to use your wonderful app. Happy new year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DgGZg-_72E/TwBZwqGKhaI/AAAAAAAABK4/KDM7ZhFoUpk/s1600/FireShot+Screen+Capture+%2523009+-+%2527Breathe%252C+Live+and+Smell+The+Roses___%2527+-+cikguz_blogspot_com.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="622" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DgGZg-_72E/TwBZwqGKhaI/AAAAAAAABK4/KDM7ZhFoUpk/s640/FireShot+Screen+Capture+%2523009+-+%2527Breathe%252C+Live+and+Smell+The+Roses___%2527+-+cikguz_blogspot_com.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2293598446934383788?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2293598446934383788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2293598446934383788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2293598446934383788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2293598446934383788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-of-366-days.html' title='The First of the 366 Days'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DgGZg-_72E/TwBZwqGKhaI/AAAAAAAABK4/KDM7ZhFoUpk/s72-c/FireShot+Screen+Capture+%2523009+-+%2527Breathe%252C+Live+and+Smell+The+Roses___%2527+-+cikguz_blogspot_com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6442758591938477978</id><published>2012-01-01T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T11:52:23.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2012!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As the new year blossoms, may the journey of your life be fragrant with new opportunities, your days be bright with new hopes and your heart be happy with love!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy New Year 2012!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqSWnHKZu6E/Tv_WnrIciZI/AAAAAAAABKg/s0_885024DI/s1600/Desktop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqSWnHKZu6E/Tv_WnrIciZI/AAAAAAAABKg/s0_885024DI/s640/Desktop.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6442758591938477978?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6442758591938477978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6442758591938477978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6442758591938477978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6442758591938477978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-2012.html' title='Happy New Year 2012!!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqSWnHKZu6E/Tv_WnrIciZI/AAAAAAAABKg/s0_885024DI/s72-c/Desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7793382154212430276</id><published>2012-01-01T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T11:43:03.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><title type='text'>AWWM: Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wL9O4VKGiMw/Tv_RHuZrpuI/AAAAAAAABJk/w0N_ozDCG8E/s1600/a+week+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wL9O4VKGiMw/Tv_RHuZrpuI/AAAAAAAABJk/w0N_ozDCG8E/s400/a+week+7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last day of my AWWM (Season 1.. hahaha) .. there'll be another AWWM next time, I hopefully so...&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I succeeded completing this project although it was not prefect and has lots of flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And too bad, my last day was not fully captured in photos as I forgot to bring my camera and my mobile phone ran out of battery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are some...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv3mGM5m8Wg/Tv_S-MbgV5I/AAAAAAAABJw/_CbLDCCU_Zc/s1600/2011-12-31+12.30.27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv3mGM5m8Wg/Tv_S-MbgV5I/AAAAAAAABJw/_CbLDCCU_Zc/s400/2011-12-31+12.30.27.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Breakfast with &lt;i&gt;'rojak'&lt;/i&gt; (invisible) and&lt;i&gt; teh tarik&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wRTb-FUC6pQ/Tv_TYUfqWEI/AAAAAAAABJ8/z-IMY_gde0k/s1600/aweek71.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wRTb-FUC6pQ/Tv_TYUfqWEI/AAAAAAAABJ8/z-IMY_gde0k/s400/aweek71.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Potluck at my mom's house to welcome the new year. I prepared fried prawn noodle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqwK3N9TtSw/Tv_UipKvbfI/AAAAAAAABKI/I39YDSeURrI/s1600/aweek7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqwK3N9TtSw/Tv_UipKvbfI/AAAAAAAABKI/I39YDSeURrI/s400/aweek7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VNGl9gnAZg4/Tv_Uy8-tkUI/AAAAAAAABKU/MDMg4u0GifI/s1600/2012-01-01%2B00.02.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VNGl9gnAZg4/Tv_Uy8-tkUI/AAAAAAAABKU/MDMg4u0GifI/s400/2012-01-01%2B00.02.11.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watching &lt;strike&gt;house on fire&lt;/strike&gt; fireworks on tv when the clock struck 12.. Happy new Year 2012!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7793382154212430276?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7793382154212430276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7793382154212430276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7793382154212430276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7793382154212430276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2012/01/awwm-day-7.html' title='AWWM: Day 7'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wL9O4VKGiMw/Tv_RHuZrpuI/AAAAAAAABJk/w0N_ozDCG8E/s72-c/a+week+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3812151096774233528</id><published>2011-12-30T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T00:22:41.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><title type='text'>AWWM: Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlbwFpWAELY/Tv3X3gQW0TI/AAAAAAAABG8/aHymht8r5Iw/s1600/a+week+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlbwFpWAELY/Tv3X3gQW0TI/AAAAAAAABG8/aHymht8r5Iw/s400/a+week+6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6 was not very different from Day 5.. It's a spring-cleaning time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GmU8yz31Es/Tv3bW3-5B7I/AAAAAAAABHs/6Ryjy_HU7WE/s1600/aweek6-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GmU8yz31Es/Tv3bW3-5B7I/AAAAAAAABHs/6Ryjy_HU7WE/s400/aweek6-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sweep, sweep, throw.. sweep and throw..&amp;nbsp; Morning exercise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_F3qufRcYaA/Tv3cP-_Z5LI/AAAAAAAABH4/I8zFqJ9_eDM/s1600/aweek61-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_F3qufRcYaA/Tv3cP-_Z5LI/AAAAAAAABH4/I8zFqJ9_eDM/s400/aweek61-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Look at the pile of junk I've been keeping all these years&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1w6cg-Hr8hI/Tv3dBC-VntI/AAAAAAAABIE/XLAjEuNXxrk/s1600/aweek61.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1w6cg-Hr8hI/Tv3dBC-VntI/AAAAAAAABIE/XLAjEuNXxrk/s400/aweek61.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lunch: fried chicken, fish curry and carrot-tofu soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDkMAMy_sMY/Tv3e1V3xQlI/AAAAAAAABIQ/hzY3tDe-WQU/s1600/aweek62.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDkMAMy_sMY/Tv3e1V3xQlI/AAAAAAAABIQ/hzY3tDe-WQU/s400/aweek62.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My workstation.. macam-macam ada!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_MoNtWLnCfo/Tv3gyl1r0tI/AAAAAAAABI0/9AQ59-AgXGw/s1600/aweek64.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_MoNtWLnCfo/Tv3gyl1r0tI/AAAAAAAABI0/9AQ59-AgXGw/s400/aweek64.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Some of my mugs collection. They were given as presents from my students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fkZIuHPE-0I/Tv3iRg_u9vI/AAAAAAAABJM/KPvIQDDFIro/s1600/aweek63.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fkZIuHPE-0I/Tv3iRg_u9vI/AAAAAAAABJM/KPvIQDDFIro/s400/aweek63.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Look at what I found while going through with my things. A self-made Mother's Day greeting card from Azim when he was in primary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RDeuRSvY7xM/Tv3j57UVp1I/AAAAAAAABJY/U6FfucalHIs/s1600/2011-12-30+20.56.57.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RDeuRSvY7xM/Tv3j57UVp1I/AAAAAAAABJY/U6FfucalHIs/s400/2011-12-30+20.56.57.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So sweet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Tomorrow is the last day of 2011..and so is my AWWM..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3812151096774233528?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3812151096774233528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3812151096774233528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3812151096774233528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3812151096774233528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/awwm-day-6.html' title='AWWM: Day 6'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlbwFpWAELY/Tv3X3gQW0TI/AAAAAAAABG8/aHymht8r5Iw/s72-c/a+week+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2531871845627836675</id><published>2011-12-29T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:21:12.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><title type='text'>AWWM: Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WILzqi7fMuc/Tvx7X_9RdbI/AAAAAAAABEs/Zg-uR96GSKg/s1600/a+week+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WILzqi7fMuc/Tvx7X_9RdbI/AAAAAAAABEs/Zg-uR96GSKg/s400/a+week+5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite boring... and the pics were also dull!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8eAbAs2cKk/Tvx8RGf3ISI/AAAAAAAABFE/mhFYkxCdzmc/s1600/aweek5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8eAbAs2cKk/Tvx8RGf3ISI/AAAAAAAABFE/mhFYkxCdzmc/s400/aweek5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Started my day with FB and realised as of today I have 195 friends in my list. Still short of 5 to reach 200. And of course playing Castleville!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6P5d8XiVVfE/Tvx83yfkLcI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ShcTVccPz0Q/s1600/aweek5-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6P5d8XiVVfE/Tvx83yfkLcI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ShcTVccPz0Q/s400/aweek5-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next,&amp;nbsp; to Kolombong Giant to buy some stuff. Asar prayer while on the way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-zrkuuSXIw/Tvx-Lo8b6pI/AAAAAAAABFc/yvu0Lc--Gd8/s1600/aweek55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-zrkuuSXIw/Tvx-Lo8b6pI/AAAAAAAABFc/yvu0Lc--Gd8/s400/aweek55.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The stuff that I bought.Some tidy-up needed to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eztXMyOzz68/TvyDZIfbGCI/AAAAAAAABGw/Fs2FI51aqkc/s1600/aweek5-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eztXMyOzz68/TvyDZIfbGCI/AAAAAAAABGw/Fs2FI51aqkc/s400/aweek5-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I also bought this.. yayy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zX2lXRRpJVo/Tvx-14_7MHI/AAAAAAAABFo/Sctrvxq2Z6I/s1600/aweek52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zX2lXRRpJVo/Tvx-14_7MHI/AAAAAAAABFo/Sctrvxq2Z6I/s400/aweek52.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This shoe rack was a lucky draw present I got during Gaya College reunion recently. Now only I have the time to assemble and put it into use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHYXLSxXzSo/Tvx_8_KUIxI/AAAAAAAABF0/LT0NRzl6k5c/s1600/aweek53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHYXLSxXzSo/Tvx_8_KUIxI/AAAAAAAABF0/LT0NRzl6k5c/s400/aweek53.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My brooch collection, now nicely put.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e40DXJ8Z6Dc/TvyAuhz0wjI/AAAAAAAABGM/HWJZbi5Opco/s1600/aweek54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e40DXJ8Z6Dc/TvyAuhz0wjI/AAAAAAAABGM/HWJZbi5Opco/s400/aweek54.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My dinner, a mug of cereal drink and 2 packets of biscuits. And Day 5 ended as it has started, with FB once again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2531871845627836675?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2531871845627836675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2531871845627836675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2531871845627836675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2531871845627836675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/awwm-day-5.html' title='AWWM: Day 5'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WILzqi7fMuc/Tvx7X_9RdbI/AAAAAAAABEs/Zg-uR96GSKg/s72-c/a+week+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2695701244944466673</id><published>2011-12-29T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:19:28.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Someone Like You</title><content type='html'>Once I love someone, even after I move on, it will always hurt me to see them with someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hLQl3WQQoQ0" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This song is currently #1 on my top ten chart!!&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2695701244944466673?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2695701244944466673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2695701244944466673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2695701244944466673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2695701244944466673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-like-you.html' title='Someone Like You'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hLQl3WQQoQ0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6254155520426482308</id><published>2011-12-28T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:59:29.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><title type='text'>AWWM: Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PH18vgjIt_E/TvssLiCcXvI/AAAAAAAABDY/iq3GEoCm3U8/s1600/a+week+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PH18vgjIt_E/TvssLiCcXvI/AAAAAAAABDY/iq3GEoCm3U8/s400/a+week+4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done a few things today but was only able to capture few pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TGOvBbhUL8k/TvstcuN_WfI/AAAAAAAABD4/FZcEwBrDLcY/s1600/blurry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TGOvBbhUL8k/TvstcuN_WfI/AAAAAAAABD4/FZcEwBrDLcY/s400/blurry.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48sIOeiYGoA/Tvst-SAZkQI/AAAAAAAABEM/99dlvYFmRC4/s400/aweek41.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRxVP56a3kY/TvsuHhN88VI/AAAAAAAABEU/jl78mRKBzb0/s1600/aweek42.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRxVP56a3kY/TvsuHhN88VI/AAAAAAAABEU/jl78mRKBzb0/s400/aweek42.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6254155520426482308?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6254155520426482308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6254155520426482308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6254155520426482308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6254155520426482308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/awwm-day-4.html' title='AWWM: Day 4'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PH18vgjIt_E/TvssLiCcXvI/AAAAAAAABDY/iq3GEoCm3U8/s72-c/a+week+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-820124518873756998</id><published>2011-12-27T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:14:51.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>AWWM: Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRjgbkoQaM/TvnAUBA18sI/AAAAAAAABCE/S_FwnWPYKSw/s1600/a+week+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRjgbkoQaM/TvnAUBA18sI/AAAAAAAABCE/S_FwnWPYKSw/s400/a+week+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much today probably due to the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's capture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Short drive to school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep (not captured)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat (not captured)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;The last 2 mentioned were not captured as I was so deeply engrossed doing it.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9E837Ixi8U/TvnCNc8z8uI/AAAAAAAABCQ/lyOq1xA3HpQ/s1600/aweek3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9E837Ixi8U/TvnCNc8z8uI/AAAAAAAABCQ/lyOq1xA3HpQ/s400/aweek3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GCBBBMX3asE/TvnCePYAszI/AAAAAAAABCY/mkVxoCa0vlk/s1600/aweek31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GCBBBMX3asE/TvnCePYAszI/AAAAAAAABCY/mkVxoCa0vlk/s400/aweek31.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZMLvepj_po/TvnDGJeHWrI/AAAAAAAABCk/ICTu6y4T3lQ/s1600/aweek32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZMLvepj_po/TvnDGJeHWrI/AAAAAAAABCk/ICTu6y4T3lQ/s400/aweek32.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--kRITar4UME/TvnDPfzq69I/AAAAAAAABCs/LylFME387_Y/s1600/aweek33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--kRITar4UME/TvnDPfzq69I/AAAAAAAABCs/LylFME387_Y/s400/aweek33.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd4AjR575l8/TvnEAqLD2iI/AAAAAAAABDA/lHJLJq6UAFs/s1600/aweek34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd4AjR575l8/TvnEAqLD2iI/AAAAAAAABDA/lHJLJq6UAFs/s400/aweek34.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fe5YRY2r96g/TvnEJVeon6I/AAAAAAAABDM/0CCZEwWQmUs/s1600/2011-12-27+15.33.52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fe5YRY2r96g/TvnEJVeon6I/AAAAAAAABDM/0CCZEwWQmUs/s400/2011-12-27+15.33.52.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-820124518873756998?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/820124518873756998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=820124518873756998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/820124518873756998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/820124518873756998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/awwm-day-3.html' title='AWWM: Day 3'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRjgbkoQaM/TvnAUBA18sI/AAAAAAAABCE/S_FwnWPYKSw/s72-c/a+week+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2480955727513174186</id><published>2011-12-26T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T21:39:17.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><title type='text'>AWWM: Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0hgVyz4O-o/TvgjmQWnwZI/AAAAAAAAA-s/0mlztnduk3E/s1600/a+week+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="71" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0hgVyz4O-o/TvgjmQWnwZI/AAAAAAAAA-s/0mlztnduk3E/s400/a+week+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is 'Back-to-school Shopping' day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kHnU0HKu884/TvgmbUPwVpI/AAAAAAAAA-4/EAbrln6Dbtg/s1600/aweekday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kHnU0HKu884/TvgmbUPwVpI/AAAAAAAAA-4/EAbrln6Dbtg/s400/aweekday2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9B6zAJNdTc/TvgmqMBZVCI/AAAAAAAAA_A/RK6sLVKJqt0/s1600/aweekday2-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9B6zAJNdTc/TvgmqMBZVCI/AAAAAAAAA_A/RK6sLVKJqt0/s400/aweekday2-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNJ6GPhh4HE/Tvgm-fgHpbI/AAAAAAAAA_I/fdbdwLNmwtI/s1600/aweekday22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNJ6GPhh4HE/Tvgm-fgHpbI/AAAAAAAAA_I/fdbdwLNmwtI/s400/aweekday22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOCkkAVKJl4/TvgtX7c5kLI/AAAAAAAABAk/Bqg4cERYkHE/s1600/aweekday21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOCkkAVKJl4/TvgtX7c5kLI/AAAAAAAABAk/Bqg4cERYkHE/s400/aweekday21.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXQdiP21370/TvgxveHZgZI/AAAAAAAABBY/3Z6pV-s-VwI/s1600/aweekday24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXQdiP21370/TvgxveHZgZI/AAAAAAAABBY/3Z6pV-s-VwI/s400/aweekday24.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1TXfh79xneA/TvgxXybMXUI/AAAAAAAABBM/clDR9-DaXyo/s1600/aweekday23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1TXfh79xneA/TvgxXybMXUI/AAAAAAAABBM/clDR9-DaXyo/s400/aweekday23.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Upon reaching home, we did the long-delayed cut-cutting event of Muazzim's birthday.. He is now 15 years old.. Yayy!! His cake has been in the fridge for the past 2 days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g_pfg6h1_zQ/TvgziyfQ7EI/AAAAAAAABBk/4_SVr44Ug-0/s1600/aweekday25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g_pfg6h1_zQ/TvgziyfQ7EI/AAAAAAAABBk/4_SVr44Ug-0/s400/aweekday25.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W0ZcYyaJkJQ/Tvg2Fs6s2XI/AAAAAAAABB4/UbtyaSI0WP0/s1600/aweekday2-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W0ZcYyaJkJQ/Tvg2Fs6s2XI/AAAAAAAABB4/UbtyaSI0WP0/s400/aweekday2-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On a different note, I nearly had an accident today. Tiredness and sleepiness might have been the cause. I fell asleep while we were heading home from KK. It happened so fast.. I remembered I was just blinking my eyes and there I was driving on the opposite lane. A Kancil was heading towards my car. It was fortunate enough I was able to get back to the left lane before it was too late. The kids were shocked but kept silent. Thank GOD!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P/s: Monday hasn't ended yet.. any detailed or interesting events that might come after this will be updated later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, then... May you have a nice day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2480955727513174186?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2480955727513174186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2480955727513174186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2480955727513174186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2480955727513174186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/awwm-day-2.html' title='AWWM: Day 2'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0hgVyz4O-o/TvgjmQWnwZI/AAAAAAAAA-s/0mlztnduk3E/s72-c/a+week+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5670458920890221345</id><published>2011-12-26T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T01:10:52.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><title type='text'>AWWM: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnYzy-AJAcw/TvdP_eR2KRI/AAAAAAAAA88/vZhfAwr6aDE/s1600/a+week+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnYzy-AJAcw/TvdP_eR2KRI/AAAAAAAAA88/vZhfAwr6aDE/s400/a+week+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morning started with this little companion of mine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vr5Mh7O3ddQ/TvdViSEwmgI/AAAAAAAAA-I/5PmXwcxnaAg/s1600/misin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vr5Mh7O3ddQ/TvdViSEwmgI/AAAAAAAAA-I/5PmXwcxnaAg/s400/misin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rest of the day was a Christmas story..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIzHQjXMYZI/TvdXviQ8tNI/AAAAAAAAA-g/7vXk4vwGjiE/s1600/xmas+story.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIzHQjXMYZI/TvdXviQ8tNI/AAAAAAAAA-g/7vXk4vwGjiE/s400/xmas+story.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RC1JX5YcLqc/TvdRPK109gI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/oFxoI1E_PYs/s1600/hohoho2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RC1JX5YcLqc/TvdRPK109gI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/oFxoI1E_PYs/s400/hohoho2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhF24NHIero/TvdQ7JSSTII/AAAAAAAAA9Q/duHEBB3hduo/s1600/hohoho1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhF24NHIero/TvdQ7JSSTII/AAAAAAAAA9Q/duHEBB3hduo/s400/hohoho1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-5670458920890221345?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5670458920890221345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5670458920890221345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5670458920890221345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5670458920890221345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/awwm-day-1.html' title='AWWM: Day 1'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnYzy-AJAcw/TvdP_eR2KRI/AAAAAAAAA88/vZhfAwr6aDE/s72-c/a+week+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6316659035176675529</id><published>2011-12-24T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T23:31:14.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>A Week With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK, I saw this cool idea of capturing a-week daily happening in pics from &lt;a href="http://aliedwards.com/2010/01/week-in-the-life.html"&gt;Ali Edwards' Week In The Life&lt;/a&gt;. I'm going to name this project&amp;nbsp; 'A Week With Me' [whether you like it or not! hehehe]. I think I will start it tomorrow.. and tomorrow is actually Christmas.. Perfect timing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, ma'am.. get that camera clicking!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9MUAH2Akog/TvXvxiAPWfI/AAAAAAAAA8w/zwTUzOjPQZE/s1600/a+week+saja.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="115" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9MUAH2Akog/TvXvxiAPWfI/AAAAAAAAA8w/zwTUzOjPQZE/s640/a+week+saja.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4528872934664792182-6316659035176675529?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6316659035176675529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6316659035176675529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6316659035176675529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6316659035176675529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-with-me.html' title='A Week With Me'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9MUAH2Akog/TvXvxiAPWfI/AAAAAAAAA8w/zwTUzOjPQZE/s72-c/a+week+saja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3869679813125598261</id><published>2011-12-24T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:45:44.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdi-cqnjUGU/TvWQiiwPHVI/AAAAAAAAA8k/QCtu34GLB9w/s1600/greetingxmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="504" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdi-cqnjUGU/TvWQiiwPHVI/AAAAAAAAA8k/QCtu34GLB9w/s640/greetingxmas.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ho! Ho! Ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3869679813125598261?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3869679813125598261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3869679813125598261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3869679813125598261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3869679813125598261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas.'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdi-cqnjUGU/TvWQiiwPHVI/AAAAAAAAA8k/QCtu34GLB9w/s72-c/greetingxmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-702104956938121786</id><published>2011-12-23T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T14:21:49.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Concerns of The Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I cannot lie to myself that I'm not deeply sad and frustrated. I try as hard as I can not to show my disappointment to other people and it's eating me from inside. I had tried whatever I possibly could and it was still not enough. Eventhough, the result came as expected, maybe better than I expected but seeing other people's kids did way much better, it just broke my heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Dear son,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You have chosen your own path and from what I've seen so far, it was not a good choice. I am still hoping that miracles happen along the way. I will not stop praying for your success. And remember that I will always support and love you, no matter what. But son, for once.. try to make your parents proud.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-702104956938121786?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/702104956938121786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=702104956938121786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/702104956938121786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/702104956938121786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/concerns-of-heart.html' title='Concerns of The Heart'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-8628918163262459246</id><published>2011-12-21T00:42:00.106+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T02:05:10.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Highland Getaway: Kundasang, Ranau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After two island getaways.. my holiday took on a different route.. A visit to the highland. One of the most famous places to visit is Kundasang, Ranau. Mount Kinabalu, the highest mountain in Malaysia, is located here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had climbed the mountain thrice. First, when I was 19 years old, just finished schooling then. Secondly, while I was in Gaya College in early 90s (91 or 92, can't remember exactly). And lastly when I was struggling to get my degree in UMS, back in 2003 (or was it 2002?). I was a mom with 2 sons then!! If given a chance and a good health, I would love very much to climb it once again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As usual.. I'm kinda lazy with words.. so, let the photos tell the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mV-SR1t2fyo/TvC6WajGu3I/AAAAAAAAA6g/i_lriexvSAg/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mV-SR1t2fyo/TvC6WajGu3I/AAAAAAAAA6g/i_lriexvSAg/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;On our way up. Mount Kinabalu is in the back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4HCU0HIpMw/TvC7lTvgotI/AAAAAAAAA6o/aXfFkxmD9bg/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4HCU0HIpMw/TvC7lTvgotI/AAAAAAAAA6o/aXfFkxmD9bg/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kinabalu National Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3VRbYSXKIaE/TvC8DqxOwNI/AAAAAAAAA6w/p43vL84iCL4/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3VRbYSXKIaE/TvC8DqxOwNI/AAAAAAAAA6w/p43vL84iCL4/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mount Kinabalu Heritage Resort and Spa (formerly known as Perkasa Hotel)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58qy-7qNcRc/TvC8WiW9GkI/AAAAAAAAA64/EkoHg6nzDHc/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58qy-7qNcRc/TvC8WiW9GkI/AAAAAAAAA64/EkoHg6nzDHc/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogppo_W8XMU/TvC8qpVApOI/AAAAAAAAA7A/4N2R8yOh7hc/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogppo_W8XMU/TvC8qpVApOI/AAAAAAAAA7A/4N2R8yOh7hc/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Admiring the lush greenery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTi_2uXY47A/TvC9xKur3NI/AAAAAAAAA7I/M5ij9ZEfqMI/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTi_2uXY47A/TvC9xKur3NI/AAAAAAAAA7I/M5ij9ZEfqMI/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poring Hot Spring, Ranau&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG8VhLvI7bQ/TvC-FmYJQfI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/hCKCvlaiBzE/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG8VhLvI7bQ/TvC-FmYJQfI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/hCKCvlaiBzE/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FhhJDLt592g/TvC-T5Rft5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/6z-1IXpbx_s/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FhhJDLt592g/TvC-T5Rft5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/6z-1IXpbx_s/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We stayed at Celyn Resort Kundasang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd9YNLTRv08/TvC-ifXGr9I/AAAAAAAAA7g/gNVM1JTJJRw/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd9YNLTRv08/TvC-ifXGr9I/AAAAAAAAA7g/gNVM1JTJJRw/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The only disappointment was the road to the hotel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PuVBzG2b0f0/TvC-2IoAgWI/AAAAAAAAA7o/ktZmWPrLMtw/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PuVBzG2b0f0/TvC-2IoAgWI/AAAAAAAAA7o/ktZmWPrLMtw/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desa Cattle Farm, Kundasang. There's a moo, moo here, moo, moo there..!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XS4VJhbfit0/TvC_Lio5KuI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ush_lGf-ggc/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XS4VJhbfit0/TvC_Lio5KuI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ush_lGf-ggc/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgJdm6u5-qA/TvC_jEvLPhI/AAAAAAAAA74/rklbHQWA9HQ/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgJdm6u5-qA/TvC_jEvLPhI/AAAAAAAAA74/rklbHQWA9HQ/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kundasang War Memorial&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBTOKJG8RLA/TvC_1DDOYaI/AAAAAAAAA8A/umLuDO3C3lY/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBTOKJG8RLA/TvC_1DDOYaI/AAAAAAAAA8A/umLuDO3C3lY/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang13.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfLCniijMxg/TvDAN8y03pI/AAAAAAAAA8I/SslsDb3hy9U/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfLCniijMxg/TvDAN8y03pI/AAAAAAAAA8I/SslsDb3hy9U/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang14.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cEemWju-PI/TvDAf6HMf2I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/DxPfetOzrXA/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cEemWju-PI/TvDAf6HMf2I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/DxPfetOzrXA/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang15.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On our way back..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCsTYeLcP2k/TvDBKONdCXI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/hI8DKFq88Ts/s1600/Cuti+di+Kundasang16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCsTYeLcP2k/TvDBKONdCXI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/hI8DKFq88Ts/s400/Cuti+di+Kundasang16.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Highland getaway.. that's a wrap!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-8628918163262459246?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/8628918163262459246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=8628918163262459246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8628918163262459246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8628918163262459246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='Highland Getaway: Kundasang, Ranau'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mV-SR1t2fyo/TvC6WajGu3I/AAAAAAAAA6g/i_lriexvSAg/s72-c/Cuti+di+Kundasang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-420949097232609837</id><published>2011-12-15T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T00:57:00.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Island Getaway 2 :Labuan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unlike Manukan Island which is all sand and beaches, Labuan is a city on an island. People come to Labuan mainly for its duty-free shopping. Cigarettes of all kinds, alcohol and chocolates are the most popular items here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main reason I chose Labuan as my holiday spot is because I would like to visit my old school, SBPL (Sekolah Berasrama Penuh Labuan) or as it is now known as  SMSL (Sekolah Menengah Sains Labuan). I remember we used to race back to the hostel after prep class every night to avoid long queue in the laundry room. YES! We have to queue to wash our clothes because washing and ironing facilities were limited. There are a lot of changes to the school, new buildings, lots of trees, display corners. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BetS_1AyS4U/TuhYjKU3hnI/AAAAAAAAA4w/iKswINWDh4Y/s1600/Labuan+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BetS_1AyS4U/TuhYjKU3hnI/AAAAAAAAA4w/iKswINWDh4Y/s400/Labuan+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My former school: SBPL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While there, my former classmate in SBPL, took me to visit all the places of interest in Labuan. We enjoyed reminiscing the good old days .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQxpwuMMWNE/TuhctbHKobI/AAAAAAAAA5g/AS-yuA-1Jak/s1600/labuan+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQxpwuMMWNE/TuhctbHKobI/AAAAAAAAA5g/AS-yuA-1Jak/s400/labuan+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Labuan War Memorial&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7UqHp-W26Y/Tuhc3ggOwuI/AAAAAAAAA6A/hUHKR4uSXr0/s1600/labuan+21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7UqHp-W26Y/Tuhc3ggOwuI/AAAAAAAAA6A/hUHKR4uSXr0/s400/labuan+21.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_664518910"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_664518911"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWX-NCRQweA/Tuhcy87BtZI/AAAAAAAAA5w/4fiSP8qqENM/s1600/labuan+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWX-NCRQweA/Tuhcy87BtZI/AAAAAAAAA5w/4fiSP8qqENM/s400/labuan+11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Labuan Chimney Museum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSy6CuNfdKg/Tuhc6ApH0lI/AAAAAAAAA6I/FAI8BgfYjmI/s1600/labuan+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSy6CuNfdKg/Tuhc6ApH0lI/AAAAAAAAA6I/FAI8BgfYjmI/s400/labuan+22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Labuan Bird Park&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_glsJreOabc/Tuhc0osf36I/AAAAAAAAA54/5BwOxGt9UuA/s1600/labuan+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_glsJreOabc/Tuhc0osf36I/AAAAAAAAA54/5BwOxGt9UuA/s400/labuan+12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qADtaBt2mGg/TuhddLxDe5I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/OkuJ6xBiE44/s1600/Labuan+31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qADtaBt2mGg/TuhddLxDe5I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/OkuJ6xBiE44/s400/Labuan+31.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the 11th of December, we had the chance to experience the full moon eclipse.. through our hotel window! Because I didn't have any sophisticated camera to capture the phenomenal event, my son's sony ericson mobile phone camera will do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKW4KXhRCto/Tuhj7nHjIwI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/2rjFmK-Q6IU/s1600/bulan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKW4KXhRCto/Tuhj7nHjIwI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/2rjFmK-Q6IU/s400/bulan.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Full moon eclipse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our last day, there was nothing much to do except shopping for chocolates! Yummyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was my island holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-420949097232609837?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/420949097232609837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=420949097232609837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/420949097232609837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/420949097232609837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/island-getaway-2-labuan.html' title='Island Getaway 2 :Labuan'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BetS_1AyS4U/TuhYjKU3hnI/AAAAAAAAA4w/iKswINWDh4Y/s72-c/Labuan+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2021272592430956921</id><published>2011-12-14T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:35:29.092+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><title type='text'>WW: Over My Shoulder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oaE0wHTo_OU/Tt4onQhqdcI/AAAAAAAAA34/45-K9H3S2UA/s1600/over+shoulder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oaE0wHTo_OU/Tt4onQhqdcI/AAAAAAAAA34/45-K9H3S2UA/s640/over+shoulder.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2021272592430956921?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2021272592430956921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2021272592430956921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2021272592430956921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2021272592430956921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/ww-over-my-shoulder.html' title='WW: Over My Shoulder'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oaE0wHTo_OU/Tt4onQhqdcI/AAAAAAAAA34/45-K9H3S2UA/s72-c/over+shoulder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7994552968084361731</id><published>2011-12-09T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:14:50.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Darkmistry</title><content type='html'>Darkmistry is the template that I'm using right now. I like the blue in this template. It's simple and easy to manage. And for a person who is as blind as me in term of programming, script thingy.. this is a good site to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pTXaqtnZ9MA/TuH5ZmgCvQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/5J0JHR5zwzY/s1600/darkmistree.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pTXaqtnZ9MA/TuH5ZmgCvQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/5J0JHR5zwzY/s400/darkmistree.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do visit &lt;a href="http://www.raytemplates.com/"&gt;Ray Templates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I will be going for a short family trip to Labuan. So, There'll be no blogging or maybe even internet for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7994552968084361731?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7994552968084361731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7994552968084361731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7994552968084361731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7994552968084361731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/darkmistry.html' title='Darkmistry'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pTXaqtnZ9MA/TuH5ZmgCvQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/5J0JHR5zwzY/s72-c/darkmistree.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2468051813759978378</id><published>2011-12-08T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T21:03:02.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Template Hancur!</title><content type='html'>I noticed my blog template has became a bit weird.. I know I'm so illiterate about web designing, html or anything related to these things, I guess I just have to wait and see and hopefully it's only temporary, If it's not... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlOsUY_JUX0/TuC0nG7BZZI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZGhbsszgDyw/s1600/bloghancur+lagi.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlOsUY_JUX0/TuC0nG7BZZI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZGhbsszgDyw/s400/bloghancur+lagi.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for template-hunting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2468051813759978378?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2468051813759978378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2468051813759978378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2468051813759978378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2468051813759978378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/template-hancur.html' title='Template Hancur!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlOsUY_JUX0/TuC0nG7BZZI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZGhbsszgDyw/s72-c/bloghancur+lagi.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-4184573819481666667</id><published>2011-12-08T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:07:48.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Funny Quotes and Sayings</title><content type='html'>OK, today let's look at some funny quotes and sayings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kidsbirthdaycake-s.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Funny-Birthday-Quotes-and-Sayings1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://www.kidsbirthdaycake-s.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Funny-Birthday-Quotes-and-Sayings1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kidsbirthdaycake-s.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Funny-Birthday-Quotes-and-Sayings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" src="http://www.kidsbirthdaycake-s.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Funny-Birthday-Quotes-and-Sayings.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kidsbirthdaycake-s.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Funny-Birthday-Quotes-and-Sayings2-249x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.kidsbirthdaycake-s.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Funny-Birthday-Quotes-and-Sayings2-249x300.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funxone.com/files/2011/03/Funny-Quotes-and-Humorous-Quotations-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.funxone.com/files/2011/03/Funny-Quotes-and-Humorous-Quotations-01.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1352693387252&amp;amp;id=895217127488c985023bcd3eaf16d3ff" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1352693387252&amp;amp;id=895217127488c985023bcd3eaf16d3ff" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Have a nice day!!!&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/4528872934664792182-4184573819481666667?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/4184573819481666667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=4184573819481666667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4184573819481666667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4184573819481666667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/funny-quotes-and-sayings.html' title='Funny Quotes and Sayings'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-757734448945699897</id><published>2011-12-07T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T10:42:01.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>WW: Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66l0usVvzHI/TtuhgdnRt2I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Owcls-pEqfo/s1600/kasut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66l0usVvzHI/TtuhgdnRt2I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Owcls-pEqfo/s400/kasut.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-757734448945699897?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/757734448945699897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=757734448945699897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/757734448945699897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/757734448945699897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/ww-shoes.html' title='WW: Shoes'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66l0usVvzHI/TtuhgdnRt2I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Owcls-pEqfo/s72-c/kasut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7746869403450065796</id><published>2011-12-06T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:41:40.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Island Getaway: Manukan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As planned, my family and I went to Manukan Island today. The weather was superb, thank God for that as the the recent days were all rain and wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Jesselton Point a few minutes after 8.00 am and bought the tickets. Tickets for four were RM80, rental of snorkeling equipment - RM60; taxes and entrance fee to the island - RM36.80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YoaF7BNCHg8/Tt4fVGPe9DI/AAAAAAAAA3g/oYl1uLOFZgM/s1600/DSC04688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YoaF7BNCHg8/Tt4fVGPe9DI/AAAAAAAAA3g/oYl1uLOFZgM/s320/DSC04688.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tickets, taxes, fees!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I always prefer Manukan Island to other islands in Kota Kinabalu for its beautiful beach and the water is awesome for snorkeling. It was a pity I still haven't bought myself the underwater camera which I have been longing for so long. The underwater life was amazing like always. The only problem was coral bleaching which is quite serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We enjoyed the day in the sun and I believe I am a little bit over-tanned right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zc5ErKrojT0/Tt4ij14fg0I/AAAAAAAAA3o/p5uUEC0a0CI/s1600/manukan+edited1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zc5ErKrojT0/Tt4ij14fg0I/AAAAAAAAA3o/p5uUEC0a0CI/s320/manukan+edited1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y6_QYd8OTYM/Tt4i9g8ZxnI/AAAAAAAAA3w/L9bnyAI-aP8/s1600/manukan+edited2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y6_QYd8OTYM/Tt4i9g8ZxnI/AAAAAAAAA3w/L9bnyAI-aP8/s320/manukan+edited2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7746869403450065796?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7746869403450065796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7746869403450065796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7746869403450065796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7746869403450065796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/island-getaway-manukan.html' title='Island Getaway: Manukan'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YoaF7BNCHg8/Tt4fVGPe9DI/AAAAAAAAA3g/oYl1uLOFZgM/s72-c/DSC04688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1012864047298016042</id><published>2011-12-02T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T21:37:19.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Welcoming December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;December is finally here, the last month of the year, the most-awaited, colorful, relaxing month and the month which will burn most people's pocket!!! Yeah, for YES (Year End Sale), Cuti-cuti Malaysia, weddingthon, Christmas, back-to-school shopping spree are here!! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.701panduan.com/images/m-yes-coupons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://blog.701panduan.com/images/m-yes-coupons.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This year I didn't plan&amp;nbsp; for any solo vacation during December which I always did but instead I am &lt;strike&gt;forcing Mr. Hubby&lt;/strike&gt; bringing the whole family for domestic traveling.. Cuti-cuti Sabah! Our first visit will be Mamutik Island on 6th December. I will be doing some snorkeling, and if time and $$$ permit I would love to do some diving, I'm dying for diving!!! It has been a very long time since I last dived! Hopefully everything goes well!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Holidays everyone!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1012864047298016042?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1012864047298016042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1012864047298016042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1012864047298016042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1012864047298016042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/12/welcoming-december.html' title='Welcoming December'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2882957400749987121</id><published>2011-11-29T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T22:36:15.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Half -Way Through!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the new year draws closer, I try to reflect what I have achieved all these years. Have I found everything I was looking for when I started my journey of life as a wife and mother. Have I been the good wife to my husband? Have I been that loving, great mother to my children? Have I succeeded in my career? And most of all, have I found happiness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know if it is right to think the way I do but I always feel there's something lacking, like I don't own enough and still wanting more than I have now. There are empty spaces that can never be filled. Deep inside myself, I don't feel anything, I'm yearning for satisfaction that can never be met. The more I try, the harder it becomes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know what is happening to me.. Maybe I'm having....that dreaded, Oh NO!!! Oh GOD!! Oh Yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ts4.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1429026451779&amp;amp;id=78ec2ebad50e372137f50e3d637447a5" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://ts4.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1429026451779&amp;amp;id=78ec2ebad50e372137f50e3d637447a5" width="394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s.. Life begins at 40.. seriously?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2882957400749987121?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2882957400749987121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2882957400749987121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2882957400749987121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2882957400749987121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/11/half-way-through.html' title='Half -Way Through!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-282875182778056927</id><published>2011-11-27T15:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T17:03:53.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life Food'/><title type='text'>Masterchef-ing Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I am going to post an entry about my cooking. Although I love all kind of food and go for any local or western food, my cooking skills are limited to local dishes. I can cook local dishes like curry, asam pedas, chicken rice, fried rice, char kway teow, beef rib soup, mee soup (noodle soup) and a few more but most of the time I like to create my own dish. Creating my own dish doesn't mean I am inventing a new recipe at all but rather adding a few ingredients here and there to an existing dishes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I am cooking veggie and mushrooms soup, I name it 2+2 Chicken Soup (2 types of mushrooms and 2 types of tuber plants). The recipe is very simple and the ingredients can be added or changed to suit your taste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy cooking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QDkFtSMz_g/TtHotwlkA-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/X8bslySTGl0/s1600/masterchef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QDkFtSMz_g/TtHotwlkA-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/X8bslySTGl0/s400/masterchef.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Ingredients for the soup are: carrot, radish, chicken (skinless), dried shiitake mushrooms, canned button mushrooms, creamed corn, garlic and onion (missing ingredient is ginger!)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;While for the chicken, I marinated it for one hour with oyster sauce, soy sauce, a bit of sugar, salt and turmeric powder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0exoOVKOkh4/TtH2-mbwIDI/AAAAAAAAA24/Z4g88rTuNqU/s1600/masterchef3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0exoOVKOkh4/TtH2-mbwIDI/AAAAAAAAA24/Z4g88rTuNqU/s400/masterchef3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Stir-fry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;onion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and garlic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;until golden brown.&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span class="hps"&gt;hen add&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;chicken&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;stir-fry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;for a few minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Pour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;about 4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;cups&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;of water into the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;mixture&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and allow to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;boil.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Add&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;carrots,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;radishes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; S&lt;span class="hps"&gt;immer for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;. F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;inally&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;add&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the cream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;corn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;salt to taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mUbCqE7iC5E/TtHrfvPIBdI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Jc0SZsEGVhI/s1600/masterchef2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mUbCqE7iC5E/TtHrfvPIBdI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Jc0SZsEGVhI/s400/masterchef2a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It is best to eat with white rice. So, that's my lunch for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;BURP!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-282875182778056927?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/282875182778056927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=282875182778056927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/282875182778056927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/282875182778056927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/11/masterchef-ing-myself.html' title='Masterchef-ing Myself'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QDkFtSMz_g/TtHotwlkA-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/X8bslySTGl0/s72-c/masterchef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5347265558916259252</id><published>2011-11-26T08:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T14:38:01.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Do We Have to Do That?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In our daily life we often do things that we are not necessarily do. For instance, I wrote the previous sentence as such when I could simply write " We often do unnecessary thing". Hahaha.. what am I babbling about this morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, no, yes.. seriously.. Have you ever wonder why sometimes things that can be simple was made difficult or differently. Like what my son just did this morning, instead of drinking in his usual melamine glass (I use melamine-ware because it is durable of course), he went on using a tall wine glass and what happened was, it slipped off his hand and it BROKE into hundred small pieces. So he had to clean the mess. Unnecessary things bring more work, won't you agree!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs40/i/2009/031/7/c/Broken_Wine_Glass_by_DanicaMia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs40/i/2009/031/7/c/Broken_Wine_Glass_by_DanicaMia.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs40/i/2009/031/7/c/Broken_Wine_Glass_by_DanicaMia.jpg"&gt;Image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;p/s: In the middle or writing this entry.. I had mental block.. So..that's all I guess!&lt;br /&gt; p/s #2: This entry isn't necessarily be written!!!&lt;br /&gt;p/s #3: LOL at myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-5347265558916259252?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5347265558916259252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5347265558916259252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5347265558916259252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5347265558916259252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-we-have-to-do-that.html' title='Do We Have to Do That?'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7145267454075128074</id><published>2011-11-25T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:41:12.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkreferral, Where art thou?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So finally I changed the blog template. This one is a bit wider than the previous. But I still stick to the same colour scheme, dark background. I can't seem to find some of the links when I converted to this template. Linkreferral isn't there anymore. I guess they changed site since I can't even find the page I used to sign in. Well, I'll try to find it back later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok.. have a nice day!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7145267454075128074?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7145267454075128074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7145267454075128074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7145267454075128074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7145267454075128074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/11/linkreferral-where-art-thou.html' title='Linkreferral, Where art thou?'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3958475200805362525</id><published>2011-11-22T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T22:22:19.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Harimau Muda</title><content type='html'>It has been a while since I last wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;School break is here and I hope I can spend more time blogging. It's not that I was too busy during school term but rather I didn't have too many things to write about and I prefer not to rack my brain to find ideas for my post [a.k.a LAZY]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8txgvLa0lvc/TQ1rC0JBvRI/AAAAAAAAA1s/oA2H4Xf_M-I/s1600/Presiden-Harapkan-Sea-Games-2011-Kembalikan-Kejayaan-Indonesia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8txgvLa0lvc/TQ1rC0JBvRI/AAAAAAAAA1s/oA2H4Xf_M-I/s320/Presiden-Harapkan-Sea-Games-2011-Kembalikan-Kejayaan-Indonesia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night I watched the SEA Games, a football match between Malaysia and Indonesia. It was a thrilling match especially when both teams have a long history of conflict whenever they played against each other. The game was dragged to extra time. It was all adrenalin rush [for me!] when the winner had to be decided through penalty shootout. Luckily we won!! Yeayyy!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And in today's news there were all kinds of happiness, celebration to mark our victory. The sad things are, there were a few negative incidents occurred after the match. I felt sad, angry, upset.. I just can't explained.. I hate those fanatic fans!!! [Read it &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/sports/story.asp?file=/2011/11/22/seagames/9952903&amp;amp;sec=seagames"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1416747756784&amp;amp;id=8cf102c21a53f71c127854c4a24bdf7f" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1416747756784&amp;amp;id=8cf102c21a53f71c127854c4a24bdf7f" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway.. I just wanted to congratulate the Harimau Muda Team for the sweet victory!!! You did well! You deserved to win!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3958475200805362525?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3958475200805362525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3958475200805362525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3958475200805362525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3958475200805362525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/11/harimau-muda.html' title='Harimau Muda'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8txgvLa0lvc/TQ1rC0JBvRI/AAAAAAAAA1s/oA2H4Xf_M-I/s72-c/Presiden-Harapkan-Sea-Games-2011-Kembalikan-Kejayaan-Indonesia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5980922777347428636</id><published>2011-11-14T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:32:40.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>My Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FAv-XmvslNw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-5980922777347428636?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5980922777347428636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5980922777347428636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5980922777347428636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5980922777347428636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-wish.html' title='My Wish'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FAv-XmvslNw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-8696429113100153064</id><published>2011-10-29T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:00:33.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Faces of Innocence</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/298942_1928662231197_1681463760_1361904_2039516715_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/298942_1928662231197_1681463760_1361904_2039516715_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My girls having their lunch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Girls, teenagers.. what are on their minds? Looking at them I see innocence. There are no worries. All they want to do is having fun, enjoying the company of their friends, being happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Tuesday, I treated&amp;nbsp; my female students lunch as I had promised them if they win a drawing competition at school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And winning they did!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-8696429113100153064?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/8696429113100153064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=8696429113100153064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8696429113100153064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8696429113100153064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/10/faces-of-innocence.html' title='Faces of Innocence'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2081859693090068123</id><published>2011-10-26T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T18:08:39.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>I.O.U</title><content type='html'>I owe you!&lt;br /&gt;If you know the words then you better start paying up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not an angel, nor am I a philanthropist. But I will never turn down a friend who seek help especially regarding financial problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There was this friend, let's call this person A. A is a he. One day [many months ago], A called and told me about his car burglary. A few items was stolen. ID card, ATM card, cash, a mobile phone were taken. He could not withdraw money from the ATM machine as the card was stolen and he couldn't do so at the bank counter as well, as his ID card was not with him. He was left penniless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, he turned to me for favour. I remember his exact words when he asked me to lend him some cash. "I will pay up as soon as I be able to deal with the bank issues. Don't worry I WILL PAY'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess his 'as soon' has a different definition from the one I know. It has been 7 months now and there are no signs that he is doing what he had promised to do. Well, I really don't mind if he hasn't got enough money to pay yet. He can text me and give his endless excuses for not paying up. I can accept that. What pissed me off is he can brag to his friends and mine too,&amp;nbsp; about buying expensive things, dining in exclusive restaurant, pampering his girlfriends with gifts, vacationing overseas.. he can do all that but paying his debt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And he didn't even bother to answer my emails, calls or my text messages. What kind of man he is? If I were an '&lt;i&gt;ahlong&lt;/i&gt;' (loan-shark), his life would be in misery right now!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buckscc.gov.uk/assets/content/bcc/images/trading_standards/loanshark--JPG%20%28200x0%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.buckscc.gov.uk/assets/content/bcc/images/trading_standards/loanshark--JPG%20%28200x0%29.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2081859693090068123?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2081859693090068123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2081859693090068123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2081859693090068123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2081859693090068123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/10/iou.html' title='I.O.U'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3802284516126584421</id><published>2011-10-16T10:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T10:09:00.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Why Women's Brains Are Cheaper [ A Joke]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just for laugh.. No offense!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the hospital the relatives gathered in the waiting room, where their family member lay gravely&amp;nbsp;ill. Finally, the doctor came in&amp;nbsp;looking tired and somber. "I'm afraid I'm the bearer of bad news," he said as he surveyed the worried&amp;nbsp;faces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "The only hope left for your loved one at this time is a brain transplant.&amp;nbsp;It's an experimental&amp;nbsp; procedure, very risky but it is the only hope.&amp;nbsp;Insurance will cover the procedure, but you will have to pay for&amp;nbsp;the brain&amp;nbsp;yourselves. The family members sat&amp;nbsp;silently as they absorbed the news.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After&amp;nbsp;a great length of time, someone asked, "Well, how much does a brain&amp;nbsp;cost?" The doctor quickly responded, "$5,000 for a male brain, and $200 for a&amp;nbsp;female brain..."&amp;nbsp; The moment turned awkward. Men in the room tried not to smile, avoiding eye contact with the women,&amp;nbsp;but some actually smirked.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A man unable&amp;nbsp;to control his curiosity, blurted out the&amp;nbsp;question everyone wanted to ask,&amp;nbsp;"Why is the male brain so much&amp;nbsp; more?"&amp;nbsp;The doctor smiled at the&amp;nbsp;childish innocence and explained to the&amp;nbsp;entire&amp;nbsp;group, "It's just&amp;nbsp;standard pricing procedure. We have to mark down the price of the female brains, because they've actually been used."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://intergnat.com/malebashing/maxine-strength.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="http://intergnat.com/malebashing/maxine-strength.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifesupporters.com/forums/fun-stuff/love-that-maxine-10350.html"&gt;Pix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4528872934664792182-3802284516126584421?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3802284516126584421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3802284516126584421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3802284516126584421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3802284516126584421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-womens-brains-are-cheaper-joke.html' title='Why Women&apos;s Brains Are Cheaper [ A Joke]'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-957490446745675396</id><published>2011-10-15T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:36:21.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moral Issues'/><title type='text'>Super annoying, I can Be That Too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I always try my super best to control my anger regardless how bad the situation is. People blamed me for their mistakes, I took it easy. I was given tasks that were supposed to be done by somebody else, I obliged without a single complain, the boss is always right. Sometimes, my kids give me trouble at home, disrespecting me, I still can put a smile on my face. Mr. Hubby showed uneasiness for the things I did for him despite doing the best to my ability, I apologized and accepted my weakness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Why am I so forgiving? Is that the case, or am I just plain stupid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The reason for doing the things I did is simple. I can be twice as annoying to them if I want to. I can make life miserable for them. I can make them crawl on their feet and come crying to me. I really can be super annoying and mess their life, IF I WANT TO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, yes I can! But what and where it will lead me to? More hatred and anger. Haven't we had enough?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecontrarianmedia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Anger-poster-724850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.thecontrarianmedia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Anger-poster-724850.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecontrarianmedia.com/2009/07/on-anger/"&gt;Pix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4528872934664792182-957490446745675396?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/957490446745675396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=957490446745675396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/957490446745675396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/957490446745675396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/10/super-annoying-i-can-be-that-too.html' title='Super annoying, I can Be That Too!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1591713900440286356</id><published>2011-09-21T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T23:44:28.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Teachers Make</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RxsOVK4syxU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1591713900440286356?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1591713900440286356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1591713900440286356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1591713900440286356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1591713900440286356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-teachers-make.html' title='What Teachers Make'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RxsOVK4syxU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-137461620979303764</id><published>2011-09-18T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T00:06:29.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Beyond: Down Memory Lane</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was surfing YouTube when I came across this old song by&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beyond_%28band%29"&gt; Beyond&lt;/a&gt;, (a Hong Kong pop group during the late 80s and early 90) that I love so much. It was a time when K-Pop was still unheard of. For those who are not living in Malaysia, K-Pop or Korean Pop has became an addiction especially to teenagers. &lt;a href="http://www.wondergirlsworld.com/"&gt;Wonder Girls&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://superjunior.smtown.com/"&gt;Super Junior&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.asiafinest.com/korean/rain-bi.htm"&gt;Rain&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://snsdkorean.com/"&gt; SNSD&lt;/a&gt;, just to name a few are making it big in Malaysian entertainment market. They have superb songs with fantastic choreography to go along. There's no denying they are great performers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yet for me, I still prefer this kind of song. I even search the pin yin lyric for this song. So, here it is.. enjoy the song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ngqRqeLrLeI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beyond - Zhen Dik Oi Lei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mou fat ho sau sik dik yat dui sau&lt;br /&gt;Dai chut wen luan weng yuan zoi bui hou&lt;br /&gt;Zhong si luo so chi zhong guan ju but dong zhen sik tai noi gou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cham zui yu yan kap ta but zhan siong&lt;br /&gt;Mou chen dik oi kuet weng mei tui yong&lt;br /&gt;Kuet sam chong hoi sam zong zhen zak chen yan zhong ho bou dap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun fung fa yu luan tou ngo dik sam&lt;br /&gt;Yat sang dui gu mou yin dik song zhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Si nei do mo wen heng dik muk kong&lt;br /&gt;Gao ngo kin ngai mong jiouk cin lou&lt;br /&gt;Ting jiuk ngo dit tou but ying fong hei&lt;br /&gt;Mut fat kai sik jem ho bou jun chan yan&lt;br /&gt;Oi yi fun dai si mou han, cheng jun ngo&lt;br /&gt;Suet sing zhen dik oi lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mou fat ho sau sik dik yat dui sau&lt;br /&gt;Dai chut wen luan weng yuan zoi bui hou&lt;br /&gt;Zhong si luo so chi zhong guan ju but dong zhen sik tai noi gou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ying gei hei wen heng dik yat dui sau&lt;br /&gt;Chin zong kap ngo jiu gu mei bian yong&lt;br /&gt;Lei siong kam tin zong yu dang dao&lt;br /&gt;Fen heung kong fai pan zhou dao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun fung fa yu luan tou ngo dik sam&lt;br /&gt;Yat sang dui gu mou yin dik song zhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Si nei do mo wen heng dik muk kong&lt;br /&gt;Gao ngo kin ngai mong jiouk cin lou&lt;br /&gt;Ting jiuk ngo dit tou but ying fong hei&lt;br /&gt;Mut fat kai sik jem ho bou jun chan yan&lt;br /&gt;Oi yi fun dai si mou han, cheng jun ngo&lt;br /&gt;Suet sing zhen dik oi lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun fung fa yu luan tou ngo dik sam&lt;br /&gt;Yat sang dui gu mou yin dik song zhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Si nei do mo wen heng dik muk kong&lt;br /&gt;Gao ngo kin ngai mong jiouk cin lou&lt;br /&gt;Ting jiuk ngo dit tou but ying fong hei&lt;br /&gt;Mut fat kai sik jem ho bou jun chan yan&lt;br /&gt;Oi yi fun dai si mou han, cheng jun ngo&lt;br /&gt;Suet sing zhen dik oi lei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-137461620979303764?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/137461620979303764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=137461620979303764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/137461620979303764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/137461620979303764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/09/beyond-down-memory-lane.html' title='Beyond: Down Memory Lane'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ngqRqeLrLeI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3650842179641273894</id><published>2011-09-13T16:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T16:32:21.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Love Can Happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The chance to love and be loved exists no matter where you are.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;~ Oprah Winfrey &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/6d2d17aafa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/6d2d17aafa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I was younger, I didn't have the experience of falling in and out of love so much. As a teenager, I never had any boyfriends. I never had the experience of 'puppy love', the feeling of fleeting on air because of deeply in love, never smiled alone when thinking of that someone special, never received any gift during my birthday, or on valentine's day, Christmas or new year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; However, it didn't mean that I had never have a crush on someone. I did, a few times. My first crush was my classmate. It was back in 1987. We always chatted during our prep (preparation class). We would share stories about how we miss our home since we were studying in a boarding school. He was a great friend. And whenever he went for sports tournaments, he would buy us (my BFF and I) chocolate. Unfortunately, I was not brave enough to say the magic words. So, nothing happened! The sparks eventually died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My second crush was while I was in&amp;nbsp; Teacher's Training College, undergoing training to become a teacher. We have so much in common. Adventurous, outgoing, quiet at times.. and we even share the same birthday! I cared for him and I prefer to think that he cared for me too but somehow in the end I found out that I wasn't good enough for him as I remembered him say that his family didn't quite approve because we have different beliefs then. It was a brief, short-lived love, if it can be called love at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't have the third...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've came to know my husband when I was posted to his school. After 2 years, we got married. We don't have so many lovey-dovey tales to tell. Love just happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3650842179641273894?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3650842179641273894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3650842179641273894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3650842179641273894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3650842179641273894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-can-happen.html' title='Love Can Happen'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1402651782650773351</id><published>2011-09-11T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T22:04:15.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Jar of Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8v_4O44sfjM" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jar of Hearts - Christina Perri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i can’t take one more step towards you&lt;br /&gt;cause all thats waiting is regret&lt;br /&gt;don’t you know i’m not your ghost anymore&lt;br /&gt;you lost the love i loved the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learned to live, half alive&lt;br /&gt;and now you want me one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;runnin’ ’round leaving scars&lt;br /&gt;collecting a jar of hearts&lt;br /&gt;tearing love apart&lt;br /&gt;you’re gonna catch a cold&lt;br /&gt;from the ice inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;don’t come back for me&lt;br /&gt;who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hear you’re asking all around&lt;br /&gt;if i am anywhere to be found&lt;br /&gt;but i have grown too strong&lt;br /&gt;to ever fall back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive learned to live, half alive&lt;br /&gt;and now you want me one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;runnin’ ’round leaving scars&lt;br /&gt;collecting a jar of hearts&lt;br /&gt;and tearing love apart&lt;br /&gt;you’re gonna catch a cold&lt;br /&gt;from the ice inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;don’t come back for me&lt;br /&gt;who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took so long just to feel alright&lt;br /&gt;remember how to put back the light in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had missed the first time that we kissed&lt;br /&gt;cause you broke all your promises&lt;br /&gt;and now you’re back&lt;br /&gt;you don’t get to get me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am so in love with this song!!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1402651782650773351?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1402651782650773351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1402651782650773351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1402651782650773351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1402651782650773351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/09/jar-of-hearts.html' title='Jar of Hearts'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8v_4O44sfjM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7202230890185210834</id><published>2011-07-18T22:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T22:08:36.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Sweet Sixteen!</title><content type='html'>Sweet Sixteen? Yes, my son (not daughter, I don't have any) turns 16 today. All grown up! Sometimes I lost track of time and still think of him as my baby boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lRse-w_z-Q/TiQ843HMjqI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/xnezczmlBpU/s1600/azam+kecik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lRse-w_z-Q/TiQ843HMjqI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/xnezczmlBpU/s400/azam+kecik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My son, Muazzam aged a month with Mr. Hubby, 16 years ago!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy sweet 16 darling! Mama wish you all the best in life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember that Mama and Dad always love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mr_BtsRdUes/TiQ93S6L3RI/AAAAAAAAA2U/vga95wOfqNw/s1600/azam+besar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mr_BtsRdUes/TiQ93S6L3RI/AAAAAAAAA2U/vga95wOfqNw/s400/azam+besar.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7202230890185210834?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7202230890185210834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7202230890185210834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7202230890185210834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7202230890185210834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-sweet-sixteen.html' title='Happy Birthday, Sweet Sixteen!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lRse-w_z-Q/TiQ843HMjqI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/xnezczmlBpU/s72-c/azam+kecik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-192935650046662760</id><published>2011-07-17T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:16:20.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Farewell Friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Some friends are not friends, they just happened to be there. Sadly I learned it the hard way. Maybe it is time to bid farewell and go on&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wrote that on my Facebook status. And received quite a lot of responses concerning what friends are. I agree that we have our own perceptions of our friends and no one knows them better except their true friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Frankly speaking, I don't have so many friends. But the ones I do, I consider them as my Best Friend Forever (BFF). Therefore, when the meaning of friendship was betrayed, it hurt me badly. I don't wish to lose any friends but I can't afford to be hurt again and again. I think I had enough of this kind of friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been TOO forgiving. I know my faith demands me to forgive other people wrongdoings towards me but should I when the same mistakes were repeated over and over again. I felt such a fool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some friends became extra nice to me because of some hidden agendas. Most of the time they needed some favour, but that I don't mind. I don't mind helping out when my help is needed. What made me sad or maybe angry was when my so-called friends used me to get to the things they wanted. And if it didn't work out well, they would put all the blame on me. I've been through this, many times and I think this is about time I put a stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, my [ex]-friends, if you happen to read this (I doubt you ever will), the time has come for me to say farewell. Good luck in finding new friends. Losing me wasn't a big deal to you anyway. Though, I am sad to let you go, I can't afford to be hurt anymore. I wish you all the best!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1.lovingwhisper.com/media/6182-a-precious-friend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://s1.lovingwhisper.com/media/6182-a-precious-friend.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1.lovingwhisper.com/media/6182-a-precious-friend.jpg"&gt;pix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-192935650046662760?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/192935650046662760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=192935650046662760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/192935650046662760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/192935650046662760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/farewell-friend.html' title='Farewell Friend!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6501931754489677249</id><published>2011-07-16T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:20:08.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="500" height="314" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_EC2tmFVNNE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unplanned...but I watched harry Potter! I wasn't planning to watch movie this week due to loads of work but I ended up watching Harry Potter! It was awesome! The magic never cease to amaze me. I'm glad Harry Potter doesn't have to run away or hide again anymore! Serves you right Voldemort!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But,I am sad cos this is the finale. No more Harry Potter, it's over!! *sob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albus Severus Potter, you better have your own movie next!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6501931754489677249?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6501931754489677249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6501931754489677249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6501931754489677249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6501931754489677249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/unplanned.html' title=''/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_EC2tmFVNNE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-84527306159909903</id><published>2011-07-16T09:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:00:00.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harimau against The Reds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ticketpro.com.my/public/26/b/5/662687_345133_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.ticketpro.com.my/public/26/b/5/662687_345133_poster.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After losing to the Gunners 0-4, on Wednesday, our Harimau will play against another EPL giant, Liverpool today at 5.45 p.m.. Although I don't expect Harimau to beat the Reds, my heart still cheer out for my Malaysian team. You go guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://football.thestar.com.my/archives/2011/7/16/football_latest/sp70liverpool.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://football.thestar.com.my/archives/2011/7/16/football_latest/sp70liverpool.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;Liverpool’s (from left) Jamie Carragher, Andy Carroll, John Flanagan, Sotirios Kyrgiakos, Christian Poulsen and Raul Meireles posing in front of The Pavilion during a meet-the-fan session yesterday. — EPA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-84527306159909903?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/84527306159909903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=84527306159909903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/84527306159909903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/84527306159909903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/harimau-against-reds.html' title='Harimau against The Reds'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-266723776690044836</id><published>2011-07-15T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T00:20:02.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiring Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.5cense.com/23/23_umbrella.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.5cense.com/23/23_umbrella.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.5cense.com/23/23_umbrella.jpg"&gt;pix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heavy rains remind us of challenges in life. Never ask for a lighter rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just pray for a better umbrella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That is attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When flood comes, fish eat ants &amp;amp; when flood recedes, ants eat fish. Only time matters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just hold on, God gives opportunity to everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is not about finding the right person, but creating the right relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Georgia; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's not how we care in the beginning, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but how much we care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; till the very end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Georgia; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some people always throw stones in your path.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It depends on you what you make with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Wall or a Bridge? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember you are the architect of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Search for a beautiful heart, but don't search for a beautiful face' coz beautiful things are not always good, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but good things are always beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not important to hold all the good cards in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but it’s important how well you play with the cards you hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often when we lose all hope &amp;amp; think this is the end, God smiles from above and says, `relax dear it’s just a bend, not the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have Faith and have a successful life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the basic differences between God and humans is, God gives, gives and forgives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but the human gets, gets, gets and forgets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be thankful in life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Received in an email. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks Oliver :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4528872934664792182-266723776690044836?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/266723776690044836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=266723776690044836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/266723776690044836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/266723776690044836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/inspiring-words.html' title='Inspiring Words'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-713325573462709294</id><published>2011-07-13T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:07:10.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday #1</title><content type='html'>Just happened to know about Wordless Wednesday (&lt;a href="http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_is_wordless_wednesday"&gt;WW&lt;/a&gt;). So here's my first post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIbJj4M4vUA/Th1R81EwweI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uowkkaf15wE/s1600/Photo0019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIbJj4M4vUA/Th1R81EwweI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uowkkaf15wE/s400/Photo0019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-713325573462709294?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/713325573462709294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=713325573462709294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/713325573462709294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/713325573462709294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-1.html' title='Wordless Wednesday #1'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIbJj4M4vUA/Th1R81EwweI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uowkkaf15wE/s72-c/Photo0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6554210772833784225</id><published>2011-07-11T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T23:44:31.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Why Do Women Want to Look Pretty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mr. Hubby and I were having a drink when a woman walked in. Her long straight hair bounces as she walked making her the centre of attention. She had her makeup on, dark shades on her eyelids, long thick&amp;nbsp; lashes, burning red lipstick on her pouty lips, pinkish cheeks, skin so shimmering and smooth and those big &lt;strike&gt;brown&lt;/strike&gt; blue eyes, apparently she wore contact lenses!&amp;nbsp; Her svelte figure with curves all at the right places was clearly outlined under her tight modern &lt;a href="http://i250.photobucket.com/albums/gg252/sophiaton/Couture/LC.jpg"&gt;baju kurung&lt;/a&gt; (a traditional costume). She was just gorgeous! How could a man not fall in love with such beauty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And then out of the blue, Mr Hubby popped this question: Why do women want to look pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelina-jolie-fan.up.seesaa.net/image/angelina-jolie-bio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://angelina-jolie-fan.up.seesaa.net/image/angelina-jolie-bio.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The question paralyzed my thought for a while. I&amp;nbsp; just stared at him blankly. And at the back of my mind later on, I could feel a lot of urges to respond to him but words didn't find their way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, why do women want to look pretty? I believe every woman has different answers to this question. We have our own reasons to look the way we wanted other people to see us. I cannot answer for them but to me, being pretty is not a necessity but having a presentable appearance is. But how do I define 'a presentable appearance'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For me a presentable appearance is when people look at you and they have nothing to complain or compliment. It is a 'just nice' kind of appearance. I don't have to be so damn sexy, having a figure like J Lo or Beyonce, but I don't want to be too fat or too skinny  either ( laugh! I don't think I can ever come to this skinny thingy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As for the face, yes I do wear makeup but not overly paint myself. Face powder, foundation, eyeshadow, eye liner, blusher and lipstick are all that I need. I don't even put on any mascara. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think my idea of beauty is the most simple. As long as I am comfortable with myself then I should be ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "So, darling.. why do you think women want to look pretty?" Mr. Hubby repeated his question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "I think God has created women to behave that way. So, you better ask God honey." was my answer to his question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6554210772833784225?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6554210772833784225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6554210772833784225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6554210772833784225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6554210772833784225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-do-women-want-to-look-pretty.html' title='Why Do Women Want to Look Pretty?'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-8523358424188155431</id><published>2011-07-09T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T18:12:45.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itchy fingers, you failed me!!!</title><content type='html'>I guess those who read my blog before would notice the change in my template..I love the previous template so much.. but my itchy finger did something and grrrr..... I accidentally changed it without saving my previous template.. now I'm going to search for that previous template...dusshhhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update 6.11p.m. : Restored the previous template! But my followers are GONE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-8523358424188155431?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/8523358424188155431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=8523358424188155431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8523358424188155431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8523358424188155431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/itchy-fingers-you-failed-me.html' title='Itchy fingers, you failed me!!!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3690405158729149732</id><published>2011-07-08T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T00:45:48.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Connecting with the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/131460/2/istockphoto_131460_broken_keyboard_computer_rage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/131460/2/istockphoto_131460_broken_keyboard_computer_rage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.wiggle.co.uk/2008/01/07/new-blogglers/"&gt;pix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once upon a time, there was a queen who always felt lonely among her friends and family. She lived with her King and two young princes in a palace far away in the wood. The Queen was always complaining about her dull life. Even though she could have everything she asked for, it didn't satisfy her. She felt empty inside, there was a hollow in her life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One day, the King gave her a gift that he thought would make her happy. He gave her a computer! And he introduced her to the world without boundaries, the internet! From that day onwards, the Queen was never lonely. There would always be someone to talk to, somewhere around the globe, whenever she felt like talking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And so the King and the Queen and their two princes lived happily ever after.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The story of the Queen with her computer ended happily there but mine was not. When I started 'connecting with the world', I had a very bad experience. I was hooked on the net almost 24 hours a day. Whenever I was not sleeping or work or doing anything else, you would find me glued to the PC monitor. There was always something to surf. Videos on Youtube, news and stories around the world, all kind of them. But one thing that really put a hook on me was chatting. I would sit for hours chatting with people whom I never met or would never have the chance to meet at all because they came from all over the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes in the middle of the night, I would wake up to chat. I lost track of the time when I started to chat. There were times when I chatted from midnight until dawn. I remember I heard the rooster crow at dawn. I was so addicted to chatting that if I didn't chat for a day my life would be miserable! I was an addict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It went on for about a year. Then, I gradually stopped. I didn't really know what caused me to stop but maybe it was the constant nags I got from Mr. Hubby. We quarreled a lot because of this. In one of our arguments, he was so angry that he smashed and stepped on my keyboard. It broke into two! I was so furious as well and gave him the silent treatment for weeks. But in the end, we made up and he bought me a new keyboard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How did I become hooked to chatting? My answer was very simple. I was lonely and needed someone to talk to. As I didn't go out often (at that time!), I got bored easily. Mr. Hubby was not always home. So, every time we quarreled, I would say "You were not home most of the time, so what do you expect me to do? Sit and watch TV? Eat and sleep? Do all the house chores?" (My winning point all the time!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That was seven years ago. I have since met a few chatters and became friends, some even became my best friends. Nowadays, I don't chat anymore. I have found a new love. I write a blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3690405158729149732?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3690405158729149732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3690405158729149732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3690405158729149732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3690405158729149732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/connecting-with-world.html' title='Connecting with the World'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-4138322324591343950</id><published>2011-07-06T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:40:23.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Short Story'/><title type='text'>Jail and Rattan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The thought of a father molesting his own daughter maddened her. The face that she sees almost every weekend pretending to be nice towards his daughters doubled her anger. She could never believe that he is a monster if not for his own daughter's confession. She made up her mind. She would not let it go without doing anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; " ..for sexually molesting his own daughter, the court sentence Mr. XXX to a 10-year jail term and be given 5 strokes of the rattan ...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The words disappeared through the noise of the courtroom. She let out a deep breath. Relieved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-4138322324591343950?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/4138322324591343950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=4138322324591343950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4138322324591343950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4138322324591343950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/jail-and-rattan.html' title='Jail and Rattan'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-81811084407029196</id><published>2011-07-05T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T15:15:10.443+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>My Favourite Quotes</title><content type='html'>10 of my favourite quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freedom is not merely the opportunity to do as one pleases; neither is it merely the opportunity to choose between set alternatives.  Freedom is, first of all, the chance to formulate the available choices, to argue over them -- and then, the opportunity to choose ~ C. Wright Mills&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hope you have not been leading a double life, pretending to be wicked and being really good all the time. That would be hypocrisy ~ Oscar Wilde&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People are like stained glass windows: they sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light within ~Elizabeth Kubler-Ross&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Regret for the things we did can be tempered by time; it is regret for the things we did not do that is inconsolable ~ Sydney J. Harris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An error does not become truth by reason of multiplied propagation, nor does truth become error because nobody sees it ~ Mohandas K. Gandhi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight ~ Kahlil Gibran&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What does not destroy me, makes me strong ~ Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;Expecting the world to treat you fairly because you are a good person is a little like expecting a bull not to attack you because you are a vegetarian ~ Dennis Wholey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;True peace is not merely the absence of tension: it is the presence of justice ~ Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;The fear of death follows from the fear of life.  A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time&lt;/span&gt; ~ Mark Twain &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;What's your favourite? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-81811084407029196?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/81811084407029196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=81811084407029196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/81811084407029196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/81811084407029196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-favourite-quotes.html' title='My Favourite Quotes'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5859588261272194566</id><published>2011-07-02T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T16:42:44.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>I touch the future. I teach.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8080ff; font-family: CAC Champagne; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know I have a noble job. I have heard people told me so many times before. It's not a glamorous job. It doesn't pay handsomely. Yet, I have a job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This job of mine gives me the chance to practice a lot of skill. Apart from the essential role as an educator, I am also a parent, a psychiatrist, a motivator, a friend, a disciplinarian and a nurse to my students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://files.fobby.net/0000/0b9d/SB-Mother.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://files.fobby.net/0000/0b9d/SB-Mother.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Role #1:&amp;nbsp; A Parent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent, I have to take care of their needs in school. It is my responsibility to make sure they have everything they need so that they can study without hindrances. If a student come to me and report she has lost her money and she was hungry, I would give her some money for food. It was not officially written in my teacher's oath but mother's instinct is so strong that I would not allow the student to go hungry without doing anything to help. Would you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.macalester.edu/psychology/whathap/UBNRP/add03/add%20project/psychiatrist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.macalester.edu/psychology/whathap/UBNRP/add03/add%20project/psychiatrist.jpg" width="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Role #2: A Psychiatrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a psychiatrist, it allows me to explore in-depth into the student's emotion. I would have the chance to look into their mind, figuring out what they were thinking, what makes them to do the things they did. Isn't it cool?&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Role #3: A Motivator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g61/itstimethetaleweretold/motivator4160779.jpg?t=1239307932" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g61/itstimethetaleweretold/motivator4160779.jpg?t=1239307932" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Schoolwork, tests and examinations can be tiring and boring sometimes. Students need to be motivated to go through these phases of life where all of those things are inevitable. Sometimes I meet students who are very weak in their studies. They never pass any tests or exams. As a teacher, I must never lose hope in them. Even though it is impossible to change them overnight, I know my words of encouragement do motivate them to keep on learning. Seeing them coming to school every day makes me proud. And for me, it is already a success! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Role #4: A Friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/12/29/article-1239268-07B91B6D000005DC-543_468x484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/12/29/article-1239268-07B91B6D000005DC-543_468x484.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are some bonds between a teacher and students apart from the formal teacher-student relationship. I enjoy being among my students. We share everyday life stories, we enjoy one another company. If we can be friends with the students they will open up to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Role #5: A Disciplinarian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.principalspage.com/theblog/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/mean-teacher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.principalspage.com/theblog/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/mean-teacher.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disciplinary matters are the most difficult to handle at schools. There won't be a day passes without an act of disciplinary problem. Therefore, it is not surprising if implementing discipline and order in school is one of a teacher's core duty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Role #6: A Nurse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eyrie.org/%7Eaerianne/pics/05/Arisa.SD-nurse.cc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.eyrie.org/%7Eaerianne/pics/05/Arisa.SD-nurse.cc.jpg" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madam, I have a headache! My stomach aches! When students come to you with these.. what are you going to do? I will normally put on my nurse hat and start being a nurse. I will touch their forehead to check their temperature. Then, I will ask them questions like, have you taken your breakfast? When did you start to feel dizzy? etc. After questioning, I will give them 3 options. First, do you want to take any paracetamol? (But make sure they are not allergic to it). Second, do you want to rest for a while, then go back to class after you're feeling better? Third, do you want me to call your parents and fetch you home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: CAC Champagne;"&gt;"I touch the future. I teach."    - &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christa McAuliffe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-5859588261272194566?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5859588261272194566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5859588261272194566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5859588261272194566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5859588261272194566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-touch-future-i-teach.html' title='I touch the future. I teach.'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6697218202432795322</id><published>2011-06-29T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T22:31:32.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big C</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ZA, I am so tired, tired of everything. I'm tired of my sickness, tired of the pills I have to take to ease the pain but still the pain is there. I miss you, I miss being among my friends. Every time I thought I was strong enough to meet you, the sickness took over and left me weak. I'm sorry for cancelling our date before. My medication costs a lot. My brother is paying for it now but I don't know for how long. He is just a small time contractor.&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling down right now. I wanted to cry but tears just won't come out..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; An email from a dear friend saddens me. Just as I thought she is doing fine, the email tells otherwise. My heart goes out to her. I hope I can do more to help her. I wish there is a way to ease her pain. I wish for miracle to happen and cure her. I wish she will win the fight. I have so many wishes for her but we are talking about Cancer here and the chances of winning seem very small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cancer, the deadly disease, feared by all has taken the life of some important people in my life. My aunt lost her battle to cervical cancer&amp;nbsp; in 2003. She was bedridden for months before the deadly C took her life. She, however, gave a good fight. She never lost her hope and her strength and from her hospital bed, she always&amp;nbsp; asked to be strong. She was a very strong woman indeed. Nevertheless, the big C won in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mr Bing, was initially my chat friend. I got to know him in a chat room back in 2004. Then we became real life friends after meeting him a few times. He was one of the people that I must meet whenever I came to KL. He would bring my friends and I to dinner and told us all kinds of story, his experiences during his younger days. He just loved to talk. In the middle of last year he was diagnosed with lung cancer. I had the chance to meet him at the hospital. He was skin and bone. Yet, he was himself, he talked a lot. His wife told us, he was excited to see us. That same year, in November, Mr. Bing left us. I heard the sad news while I was teaching in class. I wept silently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last month, my former classmate and a dear friend, lost his wife due to cancer. I blogged about that &lt;a href="http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/al-fatihah.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know somehow there'll be a sad ending but I still have my one wish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wish my friend will live long enough to see her daughters grow up and she'll have long enough time to be with us, her friends, again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear, I pray for you....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4528872934664792182-6697218202432795322?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6697218202432795322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6697218202432795322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6697218202432795322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6697218202432795322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-c.html' title='The Big C'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2761978651819080106</id><published>2011-06-29T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T16:57:51.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been away..busy!</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged for a while. I miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blog soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a hectic day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf3ffmX1QHk/TgrooGH31lI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FgEoXf4gXxE/s1600/Photo0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf3ffmX1QHk/TgrooGH31lI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FgEoXf4gXxE/s320/Photo0011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As lazy as Corey, my cat!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2761978651819080106?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2761978651819080106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2761978651819080106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2761978651819080106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2761978651819080106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/been-awaybusy.html' title='Been away..busy!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf3ffmX1QHk/TgrooGH31lI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FgEoXf4gXxE/s72-c/Photo0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7610267930560230123</id><published>2011-06-22T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T23:20:28.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like everybody's got a price,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how they sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;When the sale comes first,&lt;br /&gt;And the truth comes second,&lt;br /&gt;Just stop, for a minute and&lt;br /&gt;Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everybody so serious&lt;br /&gt;Acting so damn mysterious&lt;br /&gt;Got your shades on your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And your heels so high&lt;br /&gt;That you can't even have a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look to their left (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look to their right (ha)&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel that (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;We're paying with love tonight&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay!&lt;br /&gt;We need to take it back in time,&lt;br /&gt;When music made us all unite&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't low blows and video hoes,&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one getting tired&lt;br /&gt;Why is everybody so obsessed&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy us happiness&lt;br /&gt;Can we all slow down and enjoy right now&lt;br /&gt;Guarantee we'll be feeling Alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look to their left (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look to their right (ha)&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel that (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;We're paying with love tonight&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love this!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7610267930560230123?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7610267930560230123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7610267930560230123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7610267930560230123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7610267930560230123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/jessie-j-price-tag-ft-bob.html' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-8063835469303983606</id><published>2011-06-21T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:22:18.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>May I have your order, please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.inmagine.com/img/aspireimages/cd187/74197cor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.inmagine.com/img/aspireimages/cd187/74197cor.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pic &lt;a href="http://images.inmagine.com/img/aspireimages/cd187/74197cor.jpg"&gt;credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PTA meeting will be held this Sunday. And like previous years before, I was once again given the task to be in-charge of FOOD! The most irksome task! Although I &lt;strike&gt;like&lt;/strike&gt; love to eat so much, this is the one thing related to food that I hate so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Why? You might wanna ask. Let me list out the reasons: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have to order the food according to the tiny budget and yet it has to be satisfying. In other words, pay little but expect it to be a scrumptious meal. NO! can't do! This is where the problem starts. I have to argue, bargain, plead and everything that I can think of to make ends meet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lack of co-operation from other colleagues always makes this task like a one-man show. From getting the budget, ordering the food, serving/distributing the food (breakfast) during the meeting and then serving lunch at the end of the meeting, I always found myself alone. I did get help from a a colleague last year but she was the only one who helped. Thanks J!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate dealing with the arrogant canteen operator! Since the canteen is our main food supplier, I have &lt;strike&gt;no&lt;/strike&gt; little choice but to get all the food from &lt;strike&gt;her&lt;/strike&gt; them. Honestly, I rather get my order from an outside supplier but last year's incident haunted me badly. The canteen operator was so angry with me and kept on calling&amp;nbsp; to scold me because I ordered some of the food from other supplier, and not from them. I was like WTF...I did order a big portion from them, I paid more than RM2000, wasn't it enough? Gimme a break..let other people make some fortune sometimes, will you! To get back at me, the canteen operator only served&amp;nbsp; food for 200-250 parents and teachers (I forgot the exact number, too painful to remember), less 100 than the actual order. But still they said it was for 350 people. What were they thinking? I was a fool? I didn't know how to count? Luckily, the parents who stayed until the end of the meeting amounted less than 350, so there was enough food for everyone. [Yeah, clap hands!!]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For this year PTA meeting due on Sunday, I haven't contacted the canteen operator yet. I haven't made up my mind yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-8063835469303983606?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/8063835469303983606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=8063835469303983606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8063835469303983606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8063835469303983606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/may-i-have-your-order-please.html' title='May I have your order, please?'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1310411744743151516</id><published>2011-06-20T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:33:47.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>10 more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gassonline.net/images/biggest%20loser.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.gassonline.net/images/biggest%20loser.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I followed the first few seasons of the reality show, The Biggest Loser, US, Australia and Asia version closely. I was so amazed by the changes the participants did at the end of every show. Losing more than 100 pounds, some even lost half of their weight during that show. Incredible! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then I stopped watching! Because I feel so sad, there is no way I can be like them. I have been forever trying to lose weight and I never succeeded reaching my ideal weight. With my height, [yes.. I am short!] I need to shed about ten more kilos! 10 is a very big number!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Imagine how would I look if I were 10 kilos lighter??? I always wonder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1310411744743151516?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1310411744743151516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1310411744743151516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1310411744743151516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1310411744743151516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/10-more.html' title='10 more!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6607102319932065788</id><published>2011-06-19T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:09:43.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Pa, My Father.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUwrz7rp70M/Tf1ySZqpF7I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/tx7eWXOGd5M/s1600/budak2c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUwrz7rp70M/Tf1ySZqpF7I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/tx7eWXOGd5M/s1600/budak2c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pa, my youngest brother and me.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before I was myself you made me, me&lt;br /&gt;With love and patience, discipline and tears,&lt;br /&gt;Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allowing me to sail upon my sea,&lt;br /&gt;Though well within the headlands of your fears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was myself you made me, me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With dreams enough of what I was to be&lt;br /&gt;And hopes that would be sculpted by the years,&lt;br /&gt;Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Relinquishing your powers gradually&lt;br /&gt;To let me shape myself among my peers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was myself you made me, me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And being good and wise, you gracefully&lt;br /&gt;As dancers when the last sweet cadence nears&lt;br /&gt;Bit by bit stepped back to set me free.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For love inspires learning naturally:&lt;br /&gt;The mind assents to what the heart reveres.&lt;br /&gt;And so it was through love you made me, me&lt;br /&gt;By slowly stepping back to set me free.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poemsforfree.com/befor2.html"&gt;Poem credit. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6607102319932065788?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6607102319932065788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6607102319932065788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6607102319932065788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6607102319932065788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/pa-my-father.html' title='Pa, My Father.'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUwrz7rp70M/Tf1ySZqpF7I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/tx7eWXOGd5M/s72-c/budak2c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7630348057618545314</id><published>2011-06-19T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T01:02:33.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hoviscreations.com/Paintings/Painting50.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.hoviscreations.com/Paintings/Painting50.gif" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hoviscreations.com/Paintings/Painting50.gif"&gt;Pic credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My Beloved Pa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I miss you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There is not a single minute passed without me thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You taught me to be a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The days spent with you were the days I treasure so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Thank you Pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;May your soul rest in peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; When my father passed away in 1996, I cried for days. I didn't eat and sleep properly and as a result I lost a few kilos. His death was the saddest episode in my life. His memories still linger until now and become a part of myself. I still shed a tear for him til now...yes I do.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Because I was his favourite little girl.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Being his favourite girl, I got all his undivided attention. He was a man of few words. He didn't talk much unless it was important. He seldom joked. The only person in the house he would tell his jokes to was my mom. In our eyes he had no sense of humour at all. He was very strict, black is black to him, don' t try to change it to any other colours unless you have a very good excuse and a very good excuse was not easy to find! No smoking, no alcohol, no boyfriends or girlfriends until you are old enough and have your own money to earn your living..(ain't no daddy's money going to be wasted on gfs and bfs), no skipping classes, no loitering at shopping complexes, and a few more NO here and there. He was not only strict to his children but to the people under his supervision as well. As fierce as a lion he might seemed, yet he was well respected by his friends and staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He was a family man. He used to bring us out for dinner in his blue Volkswagen once a month after payday. With 5 children and 2 grown-ups in the car, we were like sardines in a can. Sometimes, when it rained we had to prepare with towels to wipe the foggy windscreen because the car was not equipped with air-con. Mom had to constantly wipe the windscreen so that my dad would see clearly….and to make thing worse, he was a fast driver. Driving slowly made me sleepy he told us when we asked him to slow down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He worked for the British Navy (based in Sabah) before Sabah gained its independence through the formation of Malaysia in 1963.Then he resigned and worked for RTM (Radio Television Malaysia) as a senior technician because he didn't want to leave my mom and my eldest sister who was only a few months then alone too often for too long. When we were small, he used to tell us about his days in the navy. I was his number 1 listener. I loved to hear his stories and would sit on his lap for hours. I still remember his stories about naked young girls they saw when they were cruising a river in a remote Sandakan area. They thought those girls were mermaids sitting on rocks.&amp;nbsp; He also told us about his encounter with a whale in the open sea. He and his colleagues were followed by a whale while doing their night rounds. They didn’t know it was following the light from the boat. I could stay awake all night just to listen to his stories. I guess this explains my passion for men in uniform (but this is a different story :P).&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Although he had a set of rules to be followed, he was by no means heartless. As long as I remember, he was the most loving and generous man I’ve known…but of course in his own way. When he spoke, his voice was like a thunder even though it was only a normal conversation. So, you can imagine how horrifying it can be when he raised his voice scolding us….BUT….luckily he rarely did that. I couldn’t remember if he ever raised his voice at me. But I remember there was a time when he was trying as hard as he could to hold his anger against me for being careless with my savings. “Why on earth did you bring all your money to school??” “You trying to show off to your friends that you have a lot of money, aren’t you?!” I kept quiet, not making any sound or movement, I stared at the floor. Actually, I took the money to school to buy some reference books from my Maths teacher. My mistake was I left it in my schoolbag during recess. Dad was trying very hard to control his anger and he tried his best not to raise his voice at me but I know he was very disappointed with what I’ve done. The next morning Dad was his usual self again. He didn’t mention anything about the previous night.I guess he didn’t want me to feel guilty for something which was out of my control. Deep in my heart…I heard myself saying, ”thanks Pa”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I started working at the age of 22, he was the one who sent and fetched me from work. He treated me the same when I was just started kindergarten. Everybody said I was daddy’s girl because he pampered me so much, thus making me depended too much on him. Unlike me, my other siblings refused to be sent or fetched from school when they started secondary school. They rather took the bus or walked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh God, now I'm started to weep! I can talk all days and nights about him. Every now and then, in whatever things I do, there seems to be something that’ll remind me of him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I missed you Pa..I know you are watching me from heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Happy Father's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/4528872934664792182-7630348057618545314?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7630348057618545314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7630348057618545314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7630348057618545314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7630348057618545314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-8739644789621762611</id><published>2011-06-17T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T22:59:15.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Restless</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt; Restless by Jarie SZA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confusion..empty..blank&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hate...anger..lonely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love.. sad...anxiety&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I'm missing someone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This feeling keep haunting me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate it..I hate it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I sensed you are doubting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every words I said..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What should I do to make you see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you are driving me crazy..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With your so-called words of love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If it takes forever to make you understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will wait for that time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if in the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You shut me out from your world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eef6fe; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will try as hard as I could&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to understand...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wrote this poem back in 2006, October, 6th. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jarie SZA is my pen name.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-8739644789621762611?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/8739644789621762611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=8739644789621762611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8739644789621762611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/8739644789621762611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/restless.html' title='Restless'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-4654439681722191760</id><published>2011-06-17T12:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T12:28:31.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Busy June</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OYwtNUhxds/TfrXEFpQfPI/AAAAAAAAA1M/stLyEyPEur8/s1600/Photo0013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OYwtNUhxds/TfrXEFpQfPI/AAAAAAAAA1M/stLyEyPEur8/s320/Photo0013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And so the first week of working day is almost over. It has been quite a busy week as a lot of things needed to be completed. Student's report cards, oral assessment, lesson plans, meetings, in-house training are some of the things that took place during the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Next week will be another hell. Setting of questions for July monthly test, PIBG (PTA) meeting on 26th June and school inspectors from the Education Department will come to monitor the school some time between 29th June to 29th July. There are a lot of preparation need to be done. The school principal has already told us to get ourselves ready; we might be interviewed to see our understanding of the department's vision and mission. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh well, hell month.. bring it on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-4654439681722191760?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/4654439681722191760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=4654439681722191760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4654439681722191760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4654439681722191760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/busy-june.html' title='Busy June'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OYwtNUhxds/TfrXEFpQfPI/AAAAAAAAA1M/stLyEyPEur8/s72-c/Photo0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7835899607592948706</id><published>2011-06-15T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:27:19.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Updates! Updates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It has been a few days since I last wrote. Holiday was over and now I'm back at work. The first week is always the busiest &lt;strike&gt;and the laziest&lt;/strike&gt; one. It is a time where things have to be adjusted to their normal phase or mode. For instance, waking up at 8.00 a.m during the holiday will have to be switched to its normal routine at 5.00 a.m.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But before I bother you with the normal routines, let me just recap what I did during the last 3 days before school reopened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Snorkeling Trip with my BFF&lt;/b&gt; - (Friday, 10th June) Less than 12 hours after I got back from KL, I jumped on a boat and went to Manukan Island for a day trip of snorkeling. We have planned on this before I went to KL. It was a 'mommy-only-trip' as we didn't bring any family members with us. It was just the two of us.. relaxing, having fun! I had a wonderful time! My only regret was I didn't have an UW camera. The underwater scenes were amazing. I even spotted a frog fish! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shopping&lt;/b&gt; - (Saturday, 11th June) The day was kinda boring as my eldest son was not at home. He went on a Scouts camping trip to Poring Hot Spring, Ranau. As I have nothing to do and the weather was gloomy (like my heart), I asked Mr Hubby to bring me shopping! Hahaha! So, what did I buy? A new mobile phone! Blackberry? IPhone 4? NO! It was&amp;nbsp; Samsung Champs Duos. The&amp;nbsp; reason I chose this phone is because it is a dual SIM phone. I have 2 SIM cards and hate carrying two phones,&amp;nbsp; a phone that has this feature is my prerequisite when buying a mobile phone. So, my previous dual SIM phone, the loyal, Mr &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chua_Soi_Lek"&gt;Chua Soi Lek&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://csl-mobile.com/"&gt;CSL&lt;/a&gt;) as my hubby and kids called it has to retire now as my new Mr Sam will take over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spring Cleaning!&lt;/b&gt; - (Sunday, 12th June) A day before school reopened, the three musketeers, Mr Hubby, my youngest son and me did some spring cleaning. Lucky for Abang (my eldest son) as he was not home yet, he was spared from this &lt;strike&gt;hard&lt;/strike&gt; work! Sweeping, cleaning, washing, rearranging, throwing, brushing, wiping, scrubbing, ironing etc etc.. It was TIRING!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was what I had been doing for the last three days before&amp;nbsp; resuming work on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lC52sjC1uzc/Tfi-qBuqXmI/AAAAAAAAA1E/o-2bGxg9byY/s1600/manukan8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lC52sjC1uzc/Tfi-qBuqXmI/AAAAAAAAA1E/o-2bGxg9byY/s320/manukan8.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The jetty at Manukan Island&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7835899607592948706?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7835899607592948706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7835899607592948706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7835899607592948706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7835899607592948706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/updates-updates.html' title='Updates! Updates!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lC52sjC1uzc/Tfi-qBuqXmI/AAAAAAAAA1E/o-2bGxg9byY/s72-c/manukan8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5508375187451837657</id><published>2011-06-11T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T23:10:34.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holiday Escapade: The Return Home</title><content type='html'>So, my solo vacation was finally over. I went home last Thursday, totally exhausted but happy. Hubby and my sons met me at the airport. I was so happy to see them, again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During almost all of my solo vacation, there were three things that I basically did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shopping (or window shopping, depending on my financial status!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meeting friends (Friends that I've known through chat rooms)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Karaoke (this trip was a historical one. We went to Red Box at Low Yatt Plaza and sing for almost 7 hours, 8p.m. to 3a.m!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't got the chance to take many pictures during my holiday. I made a slide show on those few taken. I hope you'll enjoy the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed align="middle" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1369094286748681884&amp;amp;site=widget-9c.slide.com" name="flashticker" quality="high" salign="l" scale="noscale" src="http://widget-9c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="height: 320px; width: 400px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; width: 400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1369094286748681884&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ismap="ismap" src="http://widget-9c.slide.com/p1/1369094286748681884/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1369094286748681884&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ismap="ismap" src="http://widget-9c.slide.com/p2/1369094286748681884/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1369094286748681884&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ismap="ismap" src="http://widget-9c.slide.com/p4/1369094286748681884/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4528872934664792182-5508375187451837657?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5508375187451837657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5508375187451837657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5508375187451837657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5508375187451837657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-holiday-escapade-return-home.html' title='My Holiday Escapade: The Return Home'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5399090073129232930</id><published>2011-06-06T03:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T04:00:26.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing Me a Lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;The thing with a solo vacation is whenever you wake up in the middle of the night and can't sleep, you can stay awake and go online because nobody is going to ask you to go back to sleep!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So what did I do during my 'I can't sleep hours'. Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; Turn the TV on and watch MTV (Jessie J is singing Price Tag right now)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Update my Facebook status (I can't sleep!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Munch something (Loacker wafer cookies)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Check my mobile phones (Did anyone call while I was sleeping? No! OK!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bejeweled Blitz (Not enough score to beat anyone)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sign in to my messenger and look for someone to chat with. (Nobody at this hour)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read some online articles (Found &lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/relationships/What-to-Look-for-in-a-Guy-Laura-Linney-Relationship-Advice"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Now, am I started to feel sleepy??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-5399090073129232930?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5399090073129232930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5399090073129232930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5399090073129232930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5399090073129232930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/sing-me-lullaby.html' title='Sing Me a Lullaby'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-806859234576141161</id><published>2011-06-05T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:51:33.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holiday Escapade: The Taxi Driver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuFgTSWmBM8/TeuXnzamMEI/AAAAAAAAA1A/0ugczj_x4G0/s1600/the+avid+traveller+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuFgTSWmBM8/TeuXnzamMEI/AAAAAAAAA1A/0ugczj_x4G0/s1600/the+avid+traveller+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today I met an honest taxi driver who didn't extra charge me and most importantly who didn't try to cheat me by driving his taxi around and fill the taxi meter for extra cash.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My previous experiences with taxi drivers were all but bad. Their M.O. was always the same. First, they will find out whether I was local (KL based) or not. Secondly, they will ask how frequent I came to the place and whether I am familiar with the roads etc. Next, they pretend they don't quite know the place as it is not a well-known tourist spot or it is a new hotel [GPRS won't help much at this point]. Then, they will start to drive around for almost one hour, pretending to look for the place. When they finally get me to the right destination, the supposedly 15-minute, less than RM10.00 taxi ride, has already reached&amp;nbsp; RM50.00++. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The honest taxi driver, his name is Wan, really made my day today. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-806859234576141161?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/806859234576141161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=806859234576141161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/806859234576141161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/806859234576141161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-holiday-escapade-taxi-driver.html' title='My Holiday Escapade: The Taxi Driver'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuFgTSWmBM8/TeuXnzamMEI/AAAAAAAAA1A/0ugczj_x4G0/s72-c/the+avid+traveller+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1379155566637950364</id><published>2011-06-05T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T08:57:14.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moral Issues'/><title type='text'>A Wife vs A Sex Worker</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;KUALA LUMPUR:&lt;/b&gt; A wife must obey and serve her husband like "a first-class prostitute" to keep him from straying and to prevent greater social ills, according to the Obedient Wives' Club. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;  The Malaysian branch of the club, launched here yesterday, was formed as an answer to social problems such as infidelity, prostitution, domestic violence and abandoned babies, which its members believed stemmed from a lack of belief in God and the failure of women to keep their husbands content. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more:  &lt;a href="http://www.nst.com.my/nst/articles//14prosi/Article/#ixzz1OM6xJ7GS" style="color: #003399;"&gt;'Serve husbands like first-class prostitutes'&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nst.com.my/nst/articles//14prosi/Article/#ixzz1OM6xJ7GS" style="color: #003399;"&gt;http://www.nst.com.my/nst/articles//14prosi/Article/#ixzz1OM6xJ7GS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_H0Ki0WEctM/TerRckgfPxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MikB_KxbEZ8/s1600/IMG0560A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_H0Ki0WEctM/TerRckgfPxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MikB_KxbEZ8/s320/IMG0560A.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The article in today's local newspapers caught my attention instantly. My first reaction to the phrase&amp;nbsp; "Serve husband like a 'first-class prostitute'", was, OMG, this is bullshit!! This is an insult to women!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the word 'prostitute' or 'sex worker' is degrading women particularly wives. I don't want to be label as such, no way. I don't get paid to have sex with my husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Secondly, a strong marriage is not built on sex solely. It is built on love, trust, respect, compassion etc. Sex is only a part of it but not entirely and to say most marriages fail are due to the wives' failure to satisfy their spouse is totally unacceptable. If a man has set his heart to cheat on his wife, he definitely will, no matter how good you are in bed, no matter how good-looking or sexy you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thirdly, a long-lasting and happy marriage is not the wives' responsibility alone. The husbands play an important role as well. So, it is not fair to blame women if the relationship doesn't work well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so pissed off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1379155566637950364?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1379155566637950364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1379155566637950364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1379155566637950364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1379155566637950364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/wife-vs-sex-worker.html' title='A Wife vs A Sex Worker'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_H0Ki0WEctM/TerRckgfPxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MikB_KxbEZ8/s72-c/IMG0560A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7081608700100857468</id><published>2011-06-04T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T09:34:12.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holiday Escapade : The Hotel</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;[This is not an advertisement or promotion of the mentioned hotel. I was not paid to write this. But how I wish they read this and pay me :-D]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have booked hotels through &lt;a href="http://agoda.com/"&gt;Agoda.com&lt;/a&gt; via the internet a few times before but this time it was something different. I was so impressed with the room given at &lt;a href="http://www.legendhotelkl.com/index.html"&gt;The Legend Hotel&lt;/a&gt;, Kuala Lumpur. It was not the normal room like I got&amp;nbsp; when I came to the same hotel last year. This room is quite exclusive, Legend Crest. The published rate on the hotel website is RM498++ per night and amazingly I paid only RM206++ per night (minus services and taxes). For two nights I only have to pay about&amp;nbsp; RM490++, almost the same amount for a night stay if I book through the hotel website.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I guess this is my lucky day.. My friend is loving me for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4era5ySTid4/TemEI01vBFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/00lLSghlkRM/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4era5ySTid4/TemEI01vBFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/00lLSghlkRM/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A TV plasma with a lot of channels&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UonGm0dyvs/TemENRdf4SI/AAAAAAAAA0M/o_M7hjyl43k/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UonGm0dyvs/TemENRdf4SI/AAAAAAAAA0M/o_M7hjyl43k/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A comfortable bed&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1GD8-k-wJIM/TemEQj747xI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/dpxvQqnbByw/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1GD8-k-wJIM/TemEQj747xI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/dpxvQqnbByw/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+017.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bathroom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3P2FDUkT8w/TemETfZZoVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/RUnXS7i6qug/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3P2FDUkT8w/TemETfZZoVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/RUnXS7i6qug/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+018.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bathtub and shower&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByazHncdDIs/TemEZYEOMmI/AAAAAAAAA0c/O2qEq0gibgY/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByazHncdDIs/TemEZYEOMmI/AAAAAAAAA0c/O2qEq0gibgY/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The spacious room. It even has a balcony.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ubLUNq5nag/TemEcjBCh_I/AAAAAAAAA0g/VqacFdUWn34/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ubLUNq5nag/TemEcjBCh_I/AAAAAAAAA0g/VqacFdUWn34/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+021.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from the balcony. It has a swimming pool just a few floors down.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ycrQUVxyLdw/TemEfdx7L2I/AAAAAAAAA0k/miEic0LuuJ0/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ycrQUVxyLdw/TemEfdx7L2I/AAAAAAAAA0k/miEic0LuuJ0/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+022.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7QUIIAKN3k/TemEjHYwtyI/AAAAAAAAA0o/C7wbjO450UU/s1600/kawen+si+ustazah+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7QUIIAKN3k/TemEjHYwtyI/AAAAAAAAA0o/C7wbjO450UU/s320/kawen+si+ustazah+023.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A complimentary Chinese tea drinks in a beautiful Nyonya Tea Set.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7081608700100857468?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7081608700100857468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7081608700100857468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7081608700100857468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7081608700100857468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-holiday-escapade-hotel.html' title='My Holiday Escapade : The Hotel'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4era5ySTid4/TemEI01vBFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/00lLSghlkRM/s72-c/kawen+si+ustazah+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1356710383507431955</id><published>2011-06-02T10:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T10:15:55.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Leaving on a Jet Plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is the fourth day of the 2-week school semester break. As much as I love waking up late and doing nothing, the idea of staying home freaks me out. Boredom will take over soon! Realising how insane I might get and how stagnant life would be, I booked myself a ticket to Kuala Lumpur, the city centre, where life knows nothing about days and nights! Life doesn't sleep! My agenda? Shopping and hanging out with friends from this other part of Malaysia, doing things we love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BmBB4esXao/TebwhKsW_xI/AAAAAAAAA0E/osnLjXEdO7g/s1600/beg.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BmBB4esXao/TebwhKsW_xI/AAAAAAAAA0E/osnLjXEdO7g/s320/beg.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mwkraemer/4773187373/"&gt;Pix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Whenever people hear that I am going for a solo vacation, I noticed a frown on their faces, a sign of disagreement. Some even blurted, "Are you crazy! Are you out of your mind?! Leaving your husband and kids at home, while you party around with your friends!! It's not right!" Oh my God! How am I supposed to respond to this? Should I feel guilty? Maybe, in a way but it was not my fault if they do not share the same passion as I do. My husband is not as adventurous as me. He gets sick when he is away from home (I, on the other hand, get miserable when I stay at home for too long!). Unluckily for my sons, they inherited his genes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But since when doing things that make me happy is unlawful? As long as I know where I am going, as long as I know what I'm doing, there is nothing sinful about me going on a holidays minus my family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last year, my husband got his degree, so, we went to his graduation in KL. What did they do after travelling thousand of miles across the South Chinese Sea? My husband and kids preferred to stay in the hotel room, sleeping than exploring the city. Now, that was a waste! I was so frustrated, double, triple frustrated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.. no worries.. that frustration was long over...and I'm boarding to KL, tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1356710383507431955?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1356710383507431955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1356710383507431955' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1356710383507431955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1356710383507431955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/06/leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='Leaving on a Jet Plane'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BmBB4esXao/TebwhKsW_xI/AAAAAAAAA0E/osnLjXEdO7g/s72-c/beg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3631475735097295896</id><published>2011-05-31T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T10:09:19.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!!</title><content type='html'>Everyone loves holidays.. I extremely love it! The reasons why I so loveeee holidays are as followed (in random order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wake up late [extremely late!]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No-cooking day! [Hungry? Eat out!]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TV marathon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;FB marathon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Out with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spring-cleaning [depending on mood]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Informal dressing [ no 'baju kurung' and such LOL]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No relief classes [hate this very much!]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all.. I can EAT, SLEEP and DO NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJYxh0ozCmo/TeRNSoh71GI/AAAAAAAAA0A/HfrXDDVQspA/s1600/happy+holidays.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJYxh0ozCmo/TeRNSoh71GI/AAAAAAAAA0A/HfrXDDVQspA/s320/happy+holidays.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3631475735097295896?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3631475735097295896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3631475735097295896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3631475735097295896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3631475735097295896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJYxh0ozCmo/TeRNSoh71GI/AAAAAAAAA0A/HfrXDDVQspA/s72-c/happy+holidays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-5974188051346620963</id><published>2011-05-30T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:20:21.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moral Issues'/><title type='text'>The Undelivered Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was browsing my friends list when I stumbled upon a friend of a friend (let's call the friend as A) who passed away recently. The wall is still actively used by A's friends to convey condolences. I don't have anything against that. What bother me is some post were directly written for her as if she is alive and still will be reading them posts. It was not right. It was not a proper way to show our sympathy. It was not a right way to be empathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, I was wrong but I just don't feel like it was the right way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Should this account be deactivated/terminated? What is the right action to do when we realised that someone in our friends list is no longer 'there'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-5974188051346620963?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/5974188051346620963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=5974188051346620963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5974188051346620963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/5974188051346620963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/undelivered-post.html' title='The Undelivered Post'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7746119520071658543</id><published>2011-05-29T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:14:31.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>Kotobian Tadau  Kaamatan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I would like to wish my family, friends and all the people of Sabah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Kotobian Tadau Kaamatan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;(Happy Harvest Festival)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EwO99t62d64" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7746119520071658543?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7746119520071658543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7746119520071658543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7746119520071658543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7746119520071658543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/kotobian-tadau-kaamatan.html' title='Kotobian Tadau  Kaamatan'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EwO99t62d64/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-9145858515151739551</id><published>2011-05-29T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:20:53.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment'/><title type='text'>Priest</title><content type='html'>It was movie time again yesterday after watching 'Pirates of the Carribean' on Wednesday. This time it was 'Priest'. It is definitely my kind of movie. The battle between the good and evil , blood-sucking vampires, betrayal, friendships, love, sense of humanity, family affair, super strength, super awesome fast bikes, faith and... Paul Bettany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moviecarpet.com/iwave/images/16/o-priest-movie-posters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://moviecarpet.com/iwave/images/16/o-priest-movie-posters.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-9145858515151739551?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/9145858515151739551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=9145858515151739551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/9145858515151739551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/9145858515151739551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/priest.html' title='Priest'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1986625138962122542</id><published>2011-05-27T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T11:20:40.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment'/><title type='text'>Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="303" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/G7WqiEB6BKE" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch Pirates of the Carribean 4: On Stranger Tides, last Wednesday with my colleagues right after Teacher's Day celebration and found that movie is just awesome like before. In addition to Jack Sparrow's charm is Penelope Cruz who played Blackbeard's daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the movie, love Johnny Depp, love Penelope Cruz.. love.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1986625138962122542?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1986625138962122542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1986625138962122542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1986625138962122542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1986625138962122542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/pirates-of-caribbean-on-stranger-tides.html' title='Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/G7WqiEB6BKE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-2617953623603194053</id><published>2011-05-26T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:10:24.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Of Growing Old and Shaking off the Fat</title><content type='html'>I have to admit, age is catching up with me.. I am OLD! But of course I am. The number is really obvious. I can't deny it, can't run from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, maybe I will still think that I m a 20-something lady if not for the aches I feel all over my body due to some strenuous&amp;nbsp; activities yesterday. For people at&amp;nbsp; my age, running back and forth for some 20 laps was no fun but tiring. And a game of tug-o-war is definitely not as easy as we think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cetYBcOx84U/Td4WYpo8AII/AAAAAAAAAz0/QPPMbejeZBw/s1600/ezshape_main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cetYBcOx84U/Td4WYpo8AII/AAAAAAAAAz0/QPPMbejeZBw/s1600/ezshape_main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not interested in any kind of workout at all. (The only workout I do is standing on my Ogawa EZ Shape machine (picture) and let it works for me. I don't even know if the vibrating machine can shake the fat off my body). I don't do aerobics or yoga, I don't enjoy jogging. I avoid playing games not because I don't know how to play any ( I played basketball, volleyball and badminton during my younger days) but because I don't want to feel exhausted at the end of the game. So, when we were asked to play some games on Teacher's Day Celebration yesterday, I had not choice but to participate and as a result, my body is aching now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The realisation came a little bit too late. Maybe, just maybe.. I need to start exercising now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-2617953623603194053?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/2617953623603194053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=2617953623603194053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2617953623603194053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/2617953623603194053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/of-growing-old-and-shaking-off-fat.html' title='Of Growing Old and Shaking off the Fat'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cetYBcOx84U/Td4WYpo8AII/AAAAAAAAAz0/QPPMbejeZBw/s72-c/ezshape_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6664415461781242093</id><published>2011-05-24T16:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T21:44:34.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al-Fatihah</title><content type='html'>I was feeling very awkward yesterday. I felt that something was not right, felt like something missing.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know that feeling has something to do with the news I received today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dear friend of mine lost her wife after battling cancer for years. She had been in and out of ward since she was diagnosed with the deadly diseases. She left behind three sons and a daughter with the eldest in Form 3 (15 years old) and the youngest, her only daughter, still in preschool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart went out her family. I have known her husband, my friend, since I was in Form 3. We went to the same school, learned in the same class. I pray that he is given the strength to go through this difficult time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dearest friend,&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot explain how you might feeling right now,&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to try to understand.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to sit beside you and listen to the silence between us.&lt;br /&gt;Letting go someone dear to the heart hurts, it always does&lt;br /&gt;But sooner or later, you, I , everybody else will come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, my dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough the precious one has left you.&lt;br /&gt;You are still blessed with those little precious,&lt;br /&gt;Your children who love and need you. &lt;br /&gt;Don't let them drift apart in sadness,&lt;br /&gt;You are their hope and they are yours,&lt;br /&gt;Be strong for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer,&lt;br /&gt;May she'll be placed among those loved by HIM (Allah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZA&lt;br /&gt;4.20p.m.&lt;br /&gt;24/05/2011&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cypee.com/photo/b/111_Roses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://www.cypee.com/photo/b/111_Roses.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pix source : &lt;a href="http://www.cypee.com/photo/b/111_Roses.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6664415461781242093?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6664415461781242093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6664415461781242093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6664415461781242093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6664415461781242093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/al-fatihah.html' title='Al-Fatihah'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6266105870497415039</id><published>2011-05-23T20:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:39:50.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment'/><title type='text'>Fond Memories of Yesteryears TV Shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;I grew up with these tv shows... they were so well remembered and I had fond memories of them....&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of them (in random order):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gMMT1KHSN0U/Tdi1px1OlZI/AAAAAAAAAzI/FwznwV30kCs/s1600/ULTRAMAN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbu_TPayP1k/Tdi1sN38Y7I/AAAAAAAAAzM/gxtVhp14bTU/s1600/8+enough+n+spoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbu_TPayP1k/Tdi1sN38Y7I/AAAAAAAAAzM/gxtVhp14bTU/s320/8+enough+n+spoon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eight is Enough, Silver Spoon: It was all about family affair&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FuvW2MciDDs/Tdi1tI2qIXI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ENwL6x_IRXg/s1600/bionic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FuvW2MciDDs/Tdi1tI2qIXI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ENwL6x_IRXg/s320/bionic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Superheroes: Bionic Woman and Six Million Dollar Man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfBMJPUVVzw/Tdi1uYYzoEI/AAAAAAAAAzU/npAYzQiFtDg/s1600/bj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfBMJPUVVzw/Tdi1uYYzoEI/AAAAAAAAAzU/npAYzQiFtDg/s320/bj.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;BJ and The Bear&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ggox39iqd-Q/Tdi1vVdxE-I/AAAAAAAAAzY/vpCcrTcrioI/s1600/bonanza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ggox39iqd-Q/Tdi1vVdxE-I/AAAAAAAAAzY/vpCcrTcrioI/s320/bonanza.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My father's favourite became mine too&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wHpGeVCDv_w/Tdi1wplIm_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/fv3TmrFYjxw/s1600/cannon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wHpGeVCDv_w/Tdi1wplIm_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/fv3TmrFYjxw/s320/cannon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crime investigation: Give me anytime&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhA8j8VfHgc/Tdi1xpberbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Hr8zQK_zy3g/s1600/chips.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhA8j8VfHgc/Tdi1xpberbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Hr8zQK_zy3g/s320/chips.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunks definitely!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqY9TeVLL-M/Tdi1y_mwFtI/AAAAAAAAAzk/KQYxFKgV_sQ/s1600/dr+smit+n+fantasy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqY9TeVLL-M/Tdi1y_mwFtI/AAAAAAAAAzk/KQYxFKgV_sQ/s320/dr+smit+n+fantasy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were just ummphhhh!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQMi4k8kWrs/Tdi1z9f1G9I/AAAAAAAAAzo/DLo-glpwoec/s1600/hulk+n+hero.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQMi4k8kWrs/Tdi1z9f1G9I/AAAAAAAAAzo/DLo-glpwoec/s320/hulk+n+hero.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome all the time!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zkiakHPw9DU/Tdi11I_LFVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/meLQ_Oei-tY/s1600/little+house1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zkiakHPw9DU/Tdi11I_LFVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/meLQ_Oei-tY/s320/little+house1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my family favourite. We watched this together every time.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But nothing beats this Super Hero Guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only and only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the ever popular&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hero of all time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;scroll down &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gMMT1KHSN0U/Tdi1px1OlZI/AAAAAAAAAzI/FwznwV30kCs/s1600/ULTRAMAN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gMMT1KHSN0U/Tdi1px1OlZI/AAAAAAAAAzI/FwznwV30kCs/s320/ULTRAMAN.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes ULTRAMAN!!!! The man who fought monsters and won every time. I like the plastic suit!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, there you are... my all time favourite during my growing up days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AbLK3SDq4iY/Tdi12r0dAZI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Ndl6c2nlqUI/s1600/TVSHOWSS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AbLK3SDq4iY/Tdi12r0dAZI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Ndl6c2nlqUI/s320/TVSHOWSS.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6266105870497415039?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6266105870497415039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6266105870497415039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6266105870497415039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6266105870497415039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-grew-up-with-these-tv-shows.html' title='Fond Memories of Yesteryears TV Shows'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbu_TPayP1k/Tdi1sN38Y7I/AAAAAAAAAzM/gxtVhp14bTU/s72-c/8+enough+n+spoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3997600666227877385</id><published>2011-05-22T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T17:14:34.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Miserable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freakingnews.com/pictures/80000/Looking-out-the-window--80197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.freakingnews.com/pictures/80000/Looking-out-the-window--80197.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been that someone who looks out of a window, tells a tale no one care to listen, believes what I saw without questioning...I lost myself.Isn't it time for me to find myself once again? The self that I been denying.. trying to be everyone else but myself. I'm tired of running away from the truth. Being a fugitive, hunted by the unknown...if only I know where life is taking me, what to expect, when it'll end...I might not be as miserable as I am now...Pardon me, my mind drifts again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3997600666227877385?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3997600666227877385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3997600666227877385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3997600666227877385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3997600666227877385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/miserable.html' title='Miserable'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3123879752876927951</id><published>2011-05-22T10:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T10:37:00.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Not Living in the Past</title><content type='html'>I am so done with the past. I don't hold anything against my past, so why does anyone feel they have the right to remind me and make me regret of the things in my past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have done some mistakes (hey who doesn't?) but I moved on. I didn't whine and cry my eyes out because of my mistakes. I learned from them, and even thanked them for making me the person I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, stop.. whoever you are.. stop worrying about my past because I just don't!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3123879752876927951?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3123879752876927951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3123879752876927951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3123879752876927951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3123879752876927951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-living-in-past.html' title='Not Living in the Past'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-1803170663572643679</id><published>2011-05-21T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:51:05.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Thank you dearest students..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27wapqbk55E/TdeTw_3NNyI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Qt0t5xRMdA8/s1600/bufday+ckg+zba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27wapqbk55E/TdeTw_3NNyI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Qt0t5xRMdA8/s320/bufday+ckg+zba.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a blast!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My students of Class 1-1 gave me a surprise (not really a surprise) birthday party last Thursday (19th May). I was aware they were planning something for my birthday as they were busy asking me about my favourite flavour (as in cake?). So when it was time for my English lesson with them, they made me wait outside the class and asked me to close my eyes as I entered the class. Just as I stepped in, a birthday song was sung.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was so touched with their gesture. A birthday cake from Secret Recipe (sponsored by Alvin), fried rice, nuggets, buns, bread, sweets, drinks, brought by them, were on laid on the table. I was speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thank you my dearest students, you are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-XxrTWaa3A/TdeYCCubhiI/AAAAAAAAAzA/fwcZotKZO5E/s1600/hadiahku.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-XxrTWaa3A/TdeYCCubhiI/AAAAAAAAAzA/fwcZotKZO5E/s320/hadiahku.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the gifts I received&amp;nbsp; from the students&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-1803170663572643679?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/1803170663572643679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=1803170663572643679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1803170663572643679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/1803170663572643679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/thank-you-dearest-students.html' title='Thank you dearest students..'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27wapqbk55E/TdeTw_3NNyI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Qt0t5xRMdA8/s72-c/bufday+ckg+zba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-809691454117616425</id><published>2011-05-18T07:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T07:30:00.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you!</title><content type='html'>Syukur Alhamdulillah.. dengan kurniaNya.. sampai jugak la umur ku mencecah 41 tahun hari ini. Kalau kira angka memang sudah tua la aku ni.. tapi entah kenapa, hati masih rasa muda lagi.. hahaha.. rasa macam masih mahu lakukan perkara-perkara yang dilakukan oleh orang yang lebih muda. Rasanya, perkara normal la bah tu kan... as the saying goes, 'You are as old as you think you are'.. so ...be positive.. and say..."Aku Masih Muda!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Happy Birthday to Me"&lt;/b&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/4528872934664792182-809691454117616425?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/809691454117616425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=809691454117616425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/809691454117616425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/809691454117616425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank you!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7782786322623700099</id><published>2011-05-17T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T23:35:01.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some twenty years afterwards...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was a public holiday, Wesak day.. my MPG (Maktab perguruan Gaya, KK, PSR-PI Batch 1990-1992) friends arranged a hi-tea mini get-together at Promenade Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq1fpfaCkXI/TdKPiB33H6I/AAAAAAAAAys/iFPmz9Cu-P4/s1600/kami+la+ni2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq1fpfaCkXI/TdKPiB33H6I/AAAAAAAAAys/iFPmz9Cu-P4/s400/kami+la+ni2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy faces. Those faces who once were naive, young teenagers are now moms, hot mamas .&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I was so happy to see them after the long separation.And thanks to FB for making this possible! &lt;br /&gt;Luv u my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7782786322623700099?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7782786322623700099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7782786322623700099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7782786322623700099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7782786322623700099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/some-twenty-years-afterwards.html' title='Some twenty years afterwards...'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq1fpfaCkXI/TdKPiB33H6I/AAAAAAAAAys/iFPmz9Cu-P4/s72-c/kami+la+ni2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-4775499857699722101</id><published>2011-05-17T20:35:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:35:00.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Passion yang malap</title><content type='html'>I always develop passion for something quite easily, too easy and as a consequence it&amp;nbsp; burns out as fast as it comes. Dipendekkan kata dan di Bahasa Malaysiakan, saya cepat boring dengan sesuatu hobi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu daripada passion tersebut ialah blogging. Saya mula mempunyai blog pada tahun 2003 iaitu selepas graduasi (amboi... terselit bahasa Indon ku sedikit). Setiap hari, mesti tulis blog, kalau tak tulis tak sah.. memang tak dapat tidur malam kerana belum menulis sesuatu tentang hari tersebut. Kadang-kala sekadar nak kata.. "Today, was a fine day. I went to work as usual and nothing interesting happened."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; blogged about anything, my work, family, friends, feelings, ramblings.. everything under the sun! So, what did I get from all the writings? Of course satisfaction! You must be asking, satisfaction from what? From the readers and their comments? NO!.. I didn't write for an audience. I didn't write to be known (aku menulis bukan kerna nama.. yaeh that Ramli sarip's song) I wrote anonymously. I didn't allow comments at all. I was writing for myself. I wanted to see in some five or ten years in the future, what I have gone through in life. What things did matter most in my life during that period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtMCKgOQyBY/Tc-RRHdFS0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/dqEd1o8ZmFk/s1600/blog+lama.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtMCKgOQyBY/Tc-RRHdFS0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/dqEd1o8ZmFk/s400/blog+lama.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog 'Wandering Minds: Rambling Thoughts of a Nobody' was officially closed to public in August 2009. I think I have written about it in this blog but I couldn't find it. Never mind anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After closing 'Wandering Minds', I opened another blog account..yep yang sedang dibaca&amp;nbsp; ni la 'Breathe, Live and Smell The Roses'... Tak tahu la why... but I just wanna write something. Maybe it is a way to pour out whatever inside me. Mula-mula memang bersemangat menulis, then lama-lama malas balik. Tu pasal ada yang setahun 3 entry saja.. hahaha...memang sah .. passion yang malap! So, what triggered me to write dengan penuh bersemangat dua tiga hari ni?Layout pun dah tukar..Well, my best friend wanna read something untuk menghilangkan boring dia at work, so she asked for my blog. Jadi, here it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will try my best to write again. To catch and feel that passion again, to satisfy my self, to lost in my own thought. I will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-4775499857699722101?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/4775499857699722101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=4775499857699722101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4775499857699722101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4775499857699722101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/passion-yang-malap.html' title='Passion yang malap'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtMCKgOQyBY/Tc-RRHdFS0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/dqEd1o8ZmFk/s72-c/blog+lama.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6534687145721190645</id><published>2011-05-15T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:09:18.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Guru</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cikgufarizal.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/rotan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://cikgufarizal.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/rotan.jpg" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comic strip comes from &lt;a href="http://cikgufarizal.com/tag/guru/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Selamat Hari Guru 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Guru Penjana Transformasi Pendidikan Negara"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6534687145721190645?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6534687145721190645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6534687145721190645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6534687145721190645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6534687145721190645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/selamat-hari-guru.html' title='Selamat Hari Guru'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6026330083142206329</id><published>2011-05-15T13:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T13:38:59.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money! Money! Money!</title><content type='html'>So, what is it with making fast buck by just clicking a link? Has it been proven true? Has anyone got rich by clicking away? If the answer to all these queries is YES, then I have no doubt wanted to have a share in whatever you guys are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZMsEF-dbp0/Tc9l4JyG09I/AAAAAAAAAyg/gO6zNJK9c90/s1600/buat+duit.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZMsEF-dbp0/Tc9l4JyG09I/AAAAAAAAAyg/gO6zNJK9c90/s400/buat+duit.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ads like these are flooding Facebook&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Not so long ago, I saw some relatives and friends went down the drain for investing in another money-making scheme. They were lured to handed over their money, thousands of RM (some of them their life-saving) to these 'smart' people who promised to invest their money in some fast-money-making companies that their existence cannot even be verified. In other words, 'virtual companies', where business is done over the internet. I don't need to mention any of those companies, do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I have been lucky for not falling into this trap, not that they didn't try (they did, so many times, so persuasive!) but thanks to my skeptical intuition because until you can really SHOW ME THE MONEY, I'll have to turn down the offer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6026330083142206329?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6026330083142206329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6026330083142206329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6026330083142206329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6026330083142206329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/money-money-money.html' title='Money! Money! Money!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZMsEF-dbp0/Tc9l4JyG09I/AAAAAAAAAyg/gO6zNJK9c90/s72-c/buat+duit.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-4147407121187211317</id><published>2011-05-14T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T23:16:28.806+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment'/><title type='text'>American Idol vs Akademi Fantasia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://unrealitytv.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/american-idol-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="124" src="http://unrealitytv.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/american-idol-logo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drPI0wqRa08/TWEPzENuXKI/AAAAAAAABcI/ZDkGGIkS4NE/s1600/2906.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drPI0wqRa08/TWEPzENuXKI/AAAAAAAABcI/ZDkGGIkS4NE/s200/2906.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been watching these two reality shows from the beginning and noticed the differences are huge, macam langit dengan bumi! But I don't really care, still I watch anyway, for the sake of 'entertainment' hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes the shows rock and not so rock??? AI of cos la with the famous judges, Steven Tyler and Jeniffer Lopez (and Randy Jackson, yes he is too!) The AI comments were based on the vocal and performance, and nothing to do with the way they dress or walk, which AF normally do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh.... I can &lt;strike&gt;condemn&lt;/strike&gt; comment all night long but I won't do that.. buang karan saja, orang bilang. See it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-4147407121187211317?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/4147407121187211317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=4147407121187211317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4147407121187211317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/4147407121187211317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/american-idol-vs-akademi-fantasia.html' title='American Idol vs Akademi Fantasia'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drPI0wqRa08/TWEPzENuXKI/AAAAAAAABcI/ZDkGGIkS4NE/s72-c/2906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3392129143006317054</id><published>2011-05-14T07:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T18:04:44.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullying: Haven't we had enough?</title><content type='html'>I guess we all have already seen the video of some schoolgirls bullying their unfortunate classmate posted in Youtube or Facebook. So, what is your instant reaction? It is not hard to tell that there are feeling of rage and anger towards these little bandits imps. They deserved to be hated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before we put the blame entirely on them,&amp;nbsp; I only have one question to ask. Where are the school authorities, teachers, the school community, other students, when the incident occured? Why no one bother to take any proper actions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Until it was too late and became national news, nobody seemed to care....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.studentsfirst.us/content/img/f220178/bullying.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="http://www.studentsfirst.us/content/img/f220178/bullying.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3392129143006317054?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3392129143006317054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3392129143006317054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3392129143006317054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3392129143006317054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/bullying-havent-we-had-enough.html' title='Bullying: Haven&apos;t we had enough?'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-3764320621072959859</id><published>2011-05-01T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T19:06:24.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Life'/><title type='text'>Thank you BFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1s1kOJJUBDk/Tdebna-VXPI/AAAAAAAAAzE/egszNipqHWI/s1600/DSC00454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1s1kOJJUBDk/Tdebna-VXPI/AAAAAAAAAzE/egszNipqHWI/s1600/DSC00454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A purse for my birthday..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My BFF gave me this lovely present for my birthday (in advanced)...Thank you Ern...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-3764320621072959859?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/3764320621072959859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=3764320621072959859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3764320621072959859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/3764320621072959859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2011/05/thank-you-bff.html' title='Thank you BFF'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1s1kOJJUBDk/Tdebna-VXPI/AAAAAAAAAzE/egszNipqHWI/s72-c/DSC00454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7992890982956140794</id><published>2010-12-04T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T17:58:12.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving a shot at Scuba-Diving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This I must blog... must-do..MUST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last month has shown me that I, at the age of 40, succeeded in overcoming one of my greatest fear...OCEAN, Water! So, what did I do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I SCUBA-DIVED!! Breathing underwater! How about that? Great, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For some, it might &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not be a big deal but for me it was HUGE! To me, overpowering my fear is no small thing. Tostart with, it is a risky business and might lead to fatal casualties if one is not careful enough. Secondly, I'm no swimmer so being in the water scares the hell out of me, what more going under it. Thirdly, at my age, can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I do it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yet in the end... I DID IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNwVgBCQI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Qs4zwnykEFU/s1600/dive2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNwVgBCQI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Qs4zwnykEFU/s320/dive2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNN4sXZtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/r8JoqBCanAc/s1600/dive.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNN4sXZtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/r8JoqBCanAc/s320/dive.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNlrcunDI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ZgNOI0H72sk/s1600/IMG_2777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNlrcunDI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ZgNOI0H72sk/s320/IMG_2777.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNoThQgoI/AAAAAAAAAxM/-0FSM2Ex7SQ/s1600/IMG_2784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNoThQgoI/AAAAAAAAAxM/-0FSM2Ex7SQ/s320/IMG_2784.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNqxMD58I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BGuj1Maolow/s1600/IMG_2812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNqxMD58I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BGuj1Maolow/s320/IMG_2812.JPG" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/4528872934664792182-7992890982956140794?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7992890982956140794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7992890982956140794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7992890982956140794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7992890982956140794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2010/12/giving-shot-at-scuba-diving.html' title='Giving a shot at Scuba-Diving'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/TPoNwVgBCQI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Qs4zwnykEFU/s72-c/dive2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7537731638250482888</id><published>2010-12-03T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T21:05:43.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>knock knock!!!</title><content type='html'>the last i wrote was February.. now it's December.. How time flies and how lazy i was... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;I have so many stuff to blog but no time to write...(excuses, right on!) but i'll try to blog during my free time during the holiday.. ok beb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7537731638250482888?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7537731638250482888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7537731638250482888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7537731638250482888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7537731638250482888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2010/12/knock-knock.html' title='knock knock!!!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-329746813481182904</id><published>2010-02-22T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T17:13:10.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When laziness took over....</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated for months and months...that is no denying...now that the new year has begun, life will be even busier and time will be less on my side. What should I do? Do I have to do anything about my blog-writing that I once so used to love (well, I still do!), or shall I just ignore and go on with life. Why can't I find time to pen down some thoughts, events?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time where are you when I need you most....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...huhuhu....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-329746813481182904?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/329746813481182904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=329746813481182904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/329746813481182904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/329746813481182904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-laziness-took-over.html' title='When laziness took over....'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-130882272232219972</id><published>2009-11-15T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T15:01:48.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Holiday is nearing... my mind has started to turn on its holiday mode. But, there are still lotsa work to do before the hols. Students' report cards, 001M, SPBT forms etc etc. I don't really have many plannings for the coming hols. The only plan I have so far is meeting up with my Teluk Intan friends in KL in early December. And well maybe some get-together with ex SBPLians, but date is yet to be confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am thinking of going somewhere, anywhere with my family because if I do stay at home, the only thing I would be doing is facing my PC, FB-ing! The idea of family outing is nice but where can we go? There seems to be a lot of nice places to go but (there is always a BUT!)I have to take into account the time and our meager finance. While I couldn't do so much to overcome the first problem, I think I could something about the latter. The answer is voila...domestic travel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of these places seem very tempting...but then of course it has to be within our tiny budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sandakan!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv-nKUbO1BI/AAAAAAAAAw0/EJ-8v61symA/s1600-h/skan.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv-nKUbO1BI/AAAAAAAAAw0/EJ-8v61symA/s320/skan.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lets see what plans I'll come up with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-130882272232219972?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/130882272232219972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=130882272232219972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/130882272232219972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/130882272232219972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2009/11/go-holiday.html' title='Go Holiday!'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv-nKUbO1BI/AAAAAAAAAw0/EJ-8v61symA/s72-c/skan.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-9202181684739870269</id><published>2009-11-14T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T14:02:25.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Saga: New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am so ready to watch the&amp;nbsp;sequel of&amp;nbsp;last year's Twilight. Waiting for its release on 20th November but from what my friend said, it will only be showed in GSC 1B starting on 27th Nov...just gotta be a liltle more patient... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYBF3HKzrmE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYBF3HKzrmE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is happening??? Edward leaving Bella? Bella's new love??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-9202181684739870269?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/9202181684739870269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=9202181684739870269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/9202181684739870269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/9202181684739870269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2009/11/twilight-saga-new-moon.html' title='The Twilight Saga: New Moon'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-6078762857457545159</id><published>2009-11-13T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:34:43.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is the last day for the afternoon session students. Some of the classes had their class party today. My class? No! I told my students that was no need for them to have one now because I will still be seeing them next year, well of course as their beloved form teacher! Hahaha!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1taBYttWI/AAAAAAAAAwE/uoBpRHYih-Y/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1taBYttWI/AAAAAAAAAwE/uoBpRHYih-Y/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tbkgIZzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/vY_-xZBhSaA/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tbkgIZzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/vY_-xZBhSaA/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, I was invited by Class 2-3 and Ust. Khadizah to attend their party. It was yummy yummy goody good! There were spaghetti, fried rice, noodles, fruit salad, cakes, cookies and jeruk mangga!! Memang sedap!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1r8PIEYTI/AAAAAAAAAu0/d8Ig5oK4-TQ/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1r8PIEYTI/AAAAAAAAAu0/d8Ig5oK4-TQ/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1r6-pBHbI/AAAAAAAAAus/FLnqt3xHPwA/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1r6-pBHbI/AAAAAAAAAus/FLnqt3xHPwA/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tWpH4mAI/AAAAAAAAAvs/6SJxyrjz3yE/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tWpH4mAI/AAAAAAAAAvs/6SJxyrjz3yE/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tVFu5VuI/AAAAAAAAAvk/woHlefyna5g/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tVFu5VuI/AAAAAAAAAvk/woHlefyna5g/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tXzIW5wI/AAAAAAAAAv0/5tHkGPCVgXU/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tXzIW5wI/AAAAAAAAAv0/5tHkGPCVgXU/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tZCkz7ZI/AAAAAAAAAv8/GDyFUDUMmo0/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+2009+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1tZCkz7ZI/AAAAAAAAAv8/GDyFUDUMmo0/s200/last+day+of+school+2009+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, happy holiday dear students... take care and see you next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-6078762857457545159?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/6078762857457545159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=6078762857457545159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6078762857457545159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/6078762857457545159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Sv1taBYttWI/AAAAAAAAAwE/uoBpRHYih-Y/s72-c/last+day+of+school+2009+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-389814115819330537</id><published>2009-11-12T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:29:26.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here and there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yup.... the blog has been neglected for reasons only known to me....cut the crap la...it was the old lazy me like always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, it's almost a month since I last wrote. It was not because nothing interesting happened, the opposite actually, too many things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First, PMR was in the month of October. Afternoon session was cancelled, instead we had to come in the morning session. What did I do during that week? Well, completing uncompleted work! Preparing exam papers. But most of the time, eating and story-telling with friends at our beloved canteen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, came our school Sem 2 exam (19-26 Oct). So, I was busy marking papers, grading, reporting, analysing and all. Very busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwlQ-1CCiI/AAAAAAAAAtE/wY67LDvJyxQ/s1600-h/IMG0034A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwlQ-1CCiI/AAAAAAAAAtE/wY67LDvJyxQ/s200/IMG0034A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwlSZI-zhI/AAAAAAAAAtM/eDj4sVecsA0/s1600-h/IMG0035A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwlSZI-zhI/AAAAAAAAAtM/eDj4sVecsA0/s200/IMG0035A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the middle of my hectic exam schedule, I managed to go partying with some old friends. Not really partying actually, just a mini get-together with former class and schoolmates, SBPL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwZHRY-udI/AAAAAAAAArU/bj671MpNUKU/s1600-h/9526_1230841340063_1500003918_30616986_7471685_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwZHRY-udI/AAAAAAAAArU/bj671MpNUKU/s200/9526_1230841340063_1500003918_30616986_7471685_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwYq5RTGoI/AAAAAAAAAqs/lZABGDgdHNk/s1600-h/7826_1254441284684_1339113944_30715995_7406180_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwYq5RTGoI/AAAAAAAAAqs/lZABGDgdHNk/s200/7826_1254441284684_1339113944_30715995_7406180_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwYxMFsv-I/AAAAAAAAAq0/e4DjnkDB8a8/s1600-h/9526_1230841140058_1500003918_30616982_6966068_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwYxMFsv-I/AAAAAAAAAq0/e4DjnkDB8a8/s200/9526_1230841140058_1500003918_30616982_6966068_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwY53vcd1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/5zIJiB-z--U/s1600-h/7826_1254443764746_1339113944_30716013_795585_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwY53vcd1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/5zIJiB-z--U/s200/7826_1254443764746_1339113944_30716013_795585_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwY-NDfpqI/AAAAAAAAArE/EA8opRYTotA/s1600-h/7826_1254447484839_1339113944_30716040_3443357_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwY-NDfpqI/AAAAAAAAArE/EA8opRYTotA/s200/7826_1254447484839_1339113944_30716040_3443357_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwZDQxDfxI/AAAAAAAAArM/Cr8HciFDhXo/s1600-h/7826_1254447524840_1339113944_30716041_6754516_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwZDQxDfxI/AAAAAAAAArM/Cr8HciFDhXo/s200/7826_1254447524840_1339113944_30716041_6754516_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the exam, Sukantara (Sports Day) came. There I was on the field, under the blazing hot sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwl_z2p8xI/AAAAAAAAAtc/djXGgCvBgeY/s1600-h/IMG0048A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwl_z2p8xI/AAAAAAAAAtc/djXGgCvBgeY/s200/IMG0048A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmB_TMoHI/AAAAAAAAAtk/_qb8rT2L0Mo/s1600-h/IMG0049A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmB_TMoHI/AAAAAAAAAtk/_qb8rT2L0Mo/s200/IMG0049A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmDDy6yCI/AAAAAAAAAts/tb7kUTjMjro/s1600-h/IMG0050A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmDDy6yCI/AAAAAAAAAts/tb7kUTjMjro/s200/IMG0050A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwme1fWK6I/AAAAAAAAAt8/BslXfluJyEU/s1600-h/sukantara2009+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwme1fWK6I/AAAAAAAAAt8/BslXfluJyEU/s200/sukantara2009+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmgWS_6HI/AAAAAAAAAuE/GCvxOPAjtg8/s1600-h/sukantara2009+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmgWS_6HI/AAAAAAAAAuE/GCvxOPAjtg8/s200/sukantara2009+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmhnkkLRI/AAAAAAAAAuM/gxX913SaHt0/s1600-h/sukantara2009+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmhnkkLRI/AAAAAAAAAuM/gxX913SaHt0/s200/sukantara2009+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmjTII4WI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cqj5bE0nAoo/s1600-h/sukantara2009+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwmjTII4WI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cqj5bE0nAoo/s200/sukantara2009+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwmk8GJ35I/AAAAAAAAAuc/Yj_c15Bguts/s1600-h/sukantara2009+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwmk8GJ35I/AAAAAAAAAuc/Yj_c15Bguts/s200/sukantara2009+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talentime, I would like to call it, followed shortly after that. Each class had to perform either drama, poem etc related to literature in BM and English. I asked my students to prepare all...got to give them a bit of responsibility to manage on their own. They did eventho it was not a grade A presentation. Bravo anyway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, last week (8th Nov), my school just had our Hari Profesional (Course in&amp;nbsp; Professionalism) and annual dinner (hi tea?). It was held at 1Borneo Ballroom at 1B. Fun but tiring! I stayed at one of the hotel there, Courtyard, and my kids tagged along, oh well kids sans the daddy! The next day, Monday, i took a leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwf82SliMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/qHYaS9h-SWA/s1600-h/hari+pro+smkt+2009c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwf82SliMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/qHYaS9h-SWA/s200/hari+pro+smkt+2009c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwf_jH91TI/AAAAAAAAAss/gcgzRp_KlCk/s1600-h/hari+pro+smkt+2009a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwf_jH91TI/AAAAAAAAAss/gcgzRp_KlCk/s200/hari+pro+smkt+2009a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfaeTsUMI/AAAAAAAAArk/84Vf1zTOVNQ/s1600-h/jamuan+2009l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfaeTsUMI/AAAAAAAAArk/84Vf1zTOVNQ/s200/jamuan+2009l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfiVuN7KI/AAAAAAAAArs/6vvafQh-XHo/s1600-h/jamuan+2009k.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfiVuN7KI/AAAAAAAAArs/6vvafQh-XHo/s200/jamuan+2009k.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfxPT_oBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/dmgVFuT2iJA/s1600-h/jamuan+2009e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfxPT_oBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/dmgVFuT2iJA/s200/jamuan+2009e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfpyDWdJI/AAAAAAAAAr0/cn0SonwlM80/s1600-h/jamuan+2009g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfpyDWdJI/AAAAAAAAAr0/cn0SonwlM80/s200/jamuan+2009g.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwfz88ZNDI/AAAAAAAAAsE/iqPYLqTA0d8/s1600-h/jamuan+2009a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/Svwfz88ZNDI/AAAAAAAAAsE/iqPYLqTA0d8/s200/jamuan+2009a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfUrmlv6I/AAAAAAAAArc/-vqT6qxz56Q/s1600-h/jamuan+2009n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwfUrmlv6I/AAAAAAAAArc/-vqT6qxz56Q/s200/jamuan+2009n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week to come will be even busier... but awww....only a week to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-389814115819330537?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/389814115819330537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=389814115819330537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/389814115819330537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/389814115819330537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-and-there.html' title='Here and there'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/SvwlQ-1CCiI/AAAAAAAAAtE/wY67LDvJyxQ/s72-c/IMG0034A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7023410517777113903</id><published>2009-10-15T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:43:54.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh......</title><content type='html'>.... walking through some 5 kilometres away, without any money and intention, just following his guts, come what may...I don't know whether to feel angry or sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what happened to my son yesterday. He lost his mind over some quarrel with me. It sent me frantically mad searching high and low for him. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried my heart out, trying to let him see how I was badly hurt by his action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lost for words.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7023410517777113903?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7023410517777113903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7023410517777113903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7023410517777113903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7023410517777113903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sigh.html' title='Sigh......'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528872934664792182.post-7595437530561610575</id><published>2009-10-11T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T23:39:19.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5dknrW8I/AAAAAAAAAqU/gpYcQHWwqqM/s1600-h/IMG0028A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5dknrW8I/AAAAAAAAAqU/gpYcQHWwqqM/s320/IMG0028A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5YxbxmGI/AAAAAAAAAp8/RJ9R3ozEwNo/s1600-h/IMG0025A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5YxbxmGI/AAAAAAAAAp8/RJ9R3ozEwNo/s320/IMG0025A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5bmrs5MI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Fwi0KzUBiGk/s1600-h/IMG0026A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5bmrs5MI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Fwi0KzUBiGk/s320/IMG0026A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5cjfmjFI/AAAAAAAAAqM/w9qjKxyvTE8/s1600-h/IMG0027A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5cjfmjFI/AAAAAAAAAqM/w9qjKxyvTE8/s320/IMG0027A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5ewv7bvI/AAAAAAAAAqc/zsEb0fCX62Q/s1600-h/IMG0029A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5ewv7bvI/AAAAAAAAAqc/zsEb0fCX62Q/s320/IMG0029A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving cats....Korie (yellow one) and Bibi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528872934664792182-7595437530561610575?l=cikguz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/feeds/7595437530561610575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528872934664792182&amp;postID=7595437530561610575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7595437530561610575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528872934664792182/posts/default/7595437530561610575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cikguz.blogspot.com/2009/10/loving-cats.html' title='Loving cats'/><author><name>ZA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05776961410570576682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxzcCPf6tKg/Tc6d_uEyMYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Py-_Pf0j6_E/s220/zary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4-yditkj0/StH5dknrW8I/AAAAAAAAAqU/gpYcQHWwqqM/s72-c/IMG0028A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
