<?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-5760526787968637864</id><updated>2011-11-16T23:45:38.982-08:00</updated><category term='peduli palestin'/><category term='tak kenal maka tak cinta'/><category term='jab we met'/><title type='text'>family of alu3</title><subtitle type='html'>~somewhere we belong~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>syabab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17928029200151237434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/TPT-A9n6cbI/AAAAAAAAAvM/lqXRs3pUveI/S220/_u_and_i__by_addy_ack-d33wewh.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-5625939805477294888</id><published>2011-01-18T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T05:44:25.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Model</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWUdp497VI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TqBpv-VN8eI/s1600/maryam1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWUdp497VI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TqBpv-VN8eI/s320/maryam1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563516151868026194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day I went to the gym. My work-out routine. At the moment, there was a show on TV - American's Next Top Model. And I happened to see a contestant who, in my point of view, is very beautiful but her face didn’t look quite Western to me. And when she introduced herself, I got the answer. Her name is Maryam, 18 years old girl from Iran. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interview, she said this: &lt;br /&gt;"I’ve been in a country where I didn’t have the freedom to think about it … there are models but they wear scarves.” “I want to represent all the exotic beauty of women that (are) in the Middle Eastern countries that nobody sees." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, who admires models like Coco Rocha and Heidi Klum for their strong character, feels so grateful to finally have an opportunity to pursue modeling. She believes people are born with the potential to be model and feels like she's had something inside of her since she's been a little girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWUuwck1XI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xr1DZy2I2cQ/s1600/maryam2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 115px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWUuwck1XI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xr1DZy2I2cQ/s320/maryam2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563516445685765490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iran. A country like no other. Ruled by such a-down-to-earth President, Mr. Ahmadinejad who tried to make Iran as Islamic as possible, starting from himself. I've seen the country's contingent to 2010's Asia Games in Guangzhou. The female athletes wowed me. They wore complete set of aurat-covering attires. And they seem happy with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWVUxqPGHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Fy9P43s9O-I/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWVUxqPGHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Fy9P43s9O-I/s320/7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563517098846525554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWVU7JH_mI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/nM5kxfBfApE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWVU7JH_mI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/nM5kxfBfApE/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563517101392002658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWYRd2aGfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/4tNT1xJVEMY/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWYRd2aGfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/4tNT1xJVEMY/s320/13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563520340524145138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about the fashion world in Iran. Yes. Like Maryam stated above, the models in Iran wore scarves during the fashion show. But does that hinder their exotic, wonderful beauty that Allah granted them? No. They look fabulous still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWW7TKuWKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FySiNTvULSI/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWW7TKuWKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FySiNTvULSI/s320/9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563518860187818146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWW7AkF4YI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mwCHYIKzdas/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWW7AkF4YI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mwCHYIKzdas/s320/11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563518855193944450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know whether Maryam is a Muslim or not. But in my humble opinion as a Muslim, I think the exotic beauty of women that are in Middle Eastern countries (read=Muslim women) that nobody sees, does not need to be represented. We believe Allah cares not whether you are beautiful or ugly for He created all of us equal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Abu Huraira reported Allah's Messenger (may peace and blessing be upon him) as saying: "Verily Allah does not look to your faces and your wealth but He looks to your heart and to your deeds." (Sahih Muslim : Book 32, Number 6221)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty that we have belongs to Him only and the hidden ornament that we kept is for the one who is or will be 'halal' for us one day, as well as our 'mahram'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my fellow muslimah. Don’t let the world and her games ridicule you. Let's strive for Allah's love. InsyaAllah. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-5625939805477294888?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/5625939805477294888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2011/01/bismillahirrahmanirrahim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5625939805477294888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5625939805477294888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2011/01/bismillahirrahmanirrahim.html' title='Top Model'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTWUdp497VI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TqBpv-VN8eI/s72-c/maryam1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2832435845515525325</id><published>2011-01-16T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T00:49:29.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTQCf145WyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/feh6W7CzO_0/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTQCf145WyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/feh6W7CzO_0/s320/8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563074185774324514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why. But it's easier for me to break down when talking to my eldest brother than any of my siblings. Including my closest elder sister. It happened quite often, during my first and second Eid in India and in another occasion last night (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;which made me went to class the morning after with blotchy eyes...&lt;/span&gt;). I can maintain cheerful when talking to my parents (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;except on several matters&lt;/span&gt;) on Eid but not when it comes to my brother's turn. I don’t know. It just happened; my voice started to tremble, shaky, and then stopped. You've experienced it sometimes, right? Like…choking. And you have to swallow the words. Hurm, I guess I was just being a cry baby who never grown up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2832435845515525325?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2832435845515525325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2011/01/cry-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2832435845515525325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2832435845515525325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2011/01/cry-baby.html' title='Cry Baby'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTQCf145WyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/feh6W7CzO_0/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-5890050470383425645</id><published>2011-01-01T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T06:44:40.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cetusan Rasa</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 ini, diri terasa terpanggil untuk menelusuri kembali ruang-ruang sejarah silam. Yang walaupun telah terkunci di lipatan masa, tetap perlu untuk dibuka dan ditatap kembali. Mereka yang melupai sejarah akan mengulanginya lagi. Itu hukum karma. Sunnatullah yang telah ditetapkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1511, atau lebih tepat pada 10 Ogos 1511, Melaka jatuh ke tangan penjajah pertamanya. Siapa? Portugis. Pernah anda terfikir bagaimana kerajaan Melaka yang gah dan tersohor itu boleh alah, dalam masa tak sampai pun sepurnama? Melaka, yang menjadi lambang ketuanan Melayu suatu masa dahulu, menguasai jalan ekonomi dan perdagangan, menjadi syurga rempah-ratus dan segala kekayaan bumi - emas, perak dan batu permata. Sebutlah apa sahaja. Dari segi kedudukannya, Melaka berada di kedudukan yang strategik, terlindung dari badai kerana adanya Sumatera sebagai benteng. Selat Melaka pula cetek airnya, memudahkan Orang Laut mengawasi keluar masuk kapal. Ada pula panglima terbilang. Nah, jadi mengapa Melaka tersungkur akhirnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 tahun.  Satu jangka masa yang panjang, bukan? Setelah lima abad berselang, ternyata dalang yang menjatuhkan peradaban bangsa dan agama kita suatu masa dahulu kini kembali bermaharajalela.  Tahukah anda, Melaka dilanda kebejatan moral yang cukup parah pada zaman itu? Muda-mudinya berpesta siang malam, pembesarnya makan suap, rajanya asyik berhibur bersukaria. Lantas, apa bezanya dengan sekarang? Masalah sosial semakin melarat, seks bebas sudah dijadikan adat, anak-anak luar nikah dibuang merata tempat, hubungan sejenis mula dipandang tepat. Untuk menjadi hebat ilmu tidak lagi diangkat, sebaliknya korupsi yang menjadi syarat. Adakah ini semua hanya perlu untuk dilihat? Atau sebenarnya ia perlu segera diubat? Anda jawab. Generasi muda adalah pemacu nusa. Pemuda harapan bangsa, pemudi tiang negara. Merekalah pewaris yang akan menentukan letak duduk Malaysia di peta dunia. Tapi, mampukah? Dengan nilai akhlak yang kita lihat hari ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justeru, sejarah telah mengajar kita. Jatuhnya Melaka kerana luluhnya akidah, kurangnya ibadah dan rendahnya akhlak. Adakah kita ingin dijajah lagi secara fizikal? Keracunan minda yang sekian lama mendarah daging pun belum berjaya kita detoksifikasi. Marilah. Kita sama-sama sedarkan diri. Membina peribadi mulia. Moga Allah redha dengan kita. Moga Muslim Melayu di Malaysia khususnya dan seluruh dunia amnya dapat bangkit kembali. Bak Sultan Muhammad Al-Fatih, laksana Salahuddin Al-Ayubi, setanding Tariq bin Ziyad. Mari. Kita mampu jika kita mahu. InsyaAllah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf1d1b22557ec9ab" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf1d1b22557ec9ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D153D36A9216BE9CAE4E36B2CF0D138D4C44C1B57.756ED299044B4153EDED05CA8FF5D2277B978A50%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf1d1b22557ec9ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUYbHq56kie1DsbxwMdvQWC7oWFQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf1d1b22557ec9ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D153D36A9216BE9CAE4E36B2CF0D138D4C44C1B57.756ED299044B4153EDED05CA8FF5D2277B978A50%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf1d1b22557ec9ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUYbHq56kie1DsbxwMdvQWC7oWFQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-5890050470383425645?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/5890050470383425645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2011/01/cetusan-rasa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5890050470383425645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5890050470383425645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2011/01/cetusan-rasa.html' title='Cetusan Rasa'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-7810913018605501756</id><published>2010-12-18T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T05:22:26.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manipal's Nurse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TQy1SeX7nyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Htg4elLOm5A/s1600/doc.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TQy1SeX7nyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Htg4elLOm5A/s400/doc.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552011769636691746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we've been called nurses by an ustaz during a talk at Masjid Al-Azim, Melaka. This is not the first time, tho. And, I cannot deny that I do feel a tinge of burning sensation inside me at the moment. We are studying medic, and InsyaAllah will graduate as doctors and yet, are being called as...nurse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in a split second, when my conscience reign, it makes me ponder and rethink. What is there in names and titles? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gelaran, pangkat, nama, jawatan&lt;/span&gt;. Why do I want to become a doctor? Is it because of those two magical letters that will be in front of my name on my tag? Do I want respect from people that much? Astaghfirullah. Hida, get a grip. Renew your intention. Rejuvenate. Refresh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-7810913018605501756?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/7810913018605501756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/12/manipals-nurse.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7810913018605501756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7810913018605501756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/12/manipals-nurse.html' title='Manipal&apos;s Nurse'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TQy1SeX7nyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Htg4elLOm5A/s72-c/doc.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-3590328239186303979</id><published>2010-12-13T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T05:05:27.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPERIMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TQYZoL9BMNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PdvJppBm7T8/s1600/sinchan.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TQYZoL9BMNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PdvJppBm7T8/s400/sinchan.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550151768974897362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are so different. And perceive the same thing differently. Or the same word uttered by someone else can be interpreted wrongly when it is said by someone else. Got my point? I heard others  called people "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gemuk, gendut, buncit&lt;/span&gt; etc" like anything. I know it's not nice. But people never take it seriously. But when I said it? People take it to the heart. My fault anyway. That's why Rasulullah SAW did not allow us to call someone with names they don’t like. It's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;jahiliyah&lt;/span&gt;, people! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jahiliyah&lt;/span&gt; still. Haish. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sayonara jahiliyah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-3590328239186303979?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/3590328239186303979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/12/experiment.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3590328239186303979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3590328239186303979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/12/experiment.html' title='EXPERIMENT'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TQYZoL9BMNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PdvJppBm7T8/s72-c/sinchan.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-8559035815601298923</id><published>2010-04-19T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:38:54.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S8yE_t_D_rI/AAAAAAAAADc/a4kq2IzJgAM/s1600/bday.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S8yE_t_D_rI/AAAAAAAAADc/a4kq2IzJgAM/s320/bday.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461886678304292530" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's April again! As we always know, during this month almost 1/3 of ALU3, Class of Nov'06 will celebrate their birthdays. So here, even it's already in the middle of April, I would like to wish all the April babies a warm wish of birthday. May Allah guide your life in everything you do and grant you His never-ending blessing. And, do not forget, birthday is a remark that we are a step further to death, a day older than yesterday but a year added than the previous year. Hopefully, when the death approach us, we are well prepared. Irony, isn't it? Talking about death during birthday when people usually speaks about hopes and dreams. But, we are Muslim anyhow. Our goal of life is to die eventually. Therefore, let's make the very best of this life so that we may die a blissful death. May the best age that we live is at the end of our life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S8yFRimU8WI/AAAAAAAAADk/uNNyEiSza6A/s1600/image019%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S8yFRimU8WI/AAAAAAAAADk/uNNyEiSza6A/s400/image019%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461886984485400930" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget, it is said that Rasulullah SAW was born on 20 April 571M. Wallahua'lam. So, my dear friends, lets recite salawat upon him, as a dear reminder of our beloved prophet. Not only this time, but every other time also. He never fails to remember us, the ummah that he had not meet during his lifetime. Thus, it's our duty to remember him and practice his sunnah. May Allah bless Rasulullah. And may Allah bless us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-615a09a0624a4bdd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D615a09a0624a4bdd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DD5D89BA4464A77B753ADF80EC84A8AB35C05DA.45FEE99ED65265884F54A88F2A8B8EE9DCA8BB32%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D615a09a0624a4bdd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpaKRlunqHJoGL7b-V1ncqeLBEsI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D615a09a0624a4bdd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DD5D89BA4464A77B753ADF80EC84A8AB35C05DA.45FEE99ED65265884F54A88F2A8B8EE9DCA8BB32%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D615a09a0624a4bdd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpaKRlunqHJoGL7b-V1ncqeLBEsI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-8559035815601298923?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/8559035815601298923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-babies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8559035815601298923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8559035815601298923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-babies.html' title='April babies'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S8yE_t_D_rI/AAAAAAAAADc/a4kq2IzJgAM/s72-c/bday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-7899499828030127918</id><published>2010-02-10T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:56:09.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iluvislam.com/v1/images/photoalbum/album_9/israel4_t2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://www.iluvislam.com/v1/images/photoalbum/album_9/israel4_t2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa ya? Kita sering insaf setiap kali isu Palestin dibicarakan. Kita sering bersemangat mengucapkan kata 'boikot' terhadap produk Israel dan yang seangkatan dengannya. Tetapi secara hakikat dan praktikalnya, berapa ramai yang benar-benar tegar dalam memboikot barangan-barangan ini? Kenapa ketika makan minum di kedai, Milo juga yang dipesan, diselang-seli dengan Nescafe? Atau Coca-Cola waktu santai-santai? Sedangkan pilihan lain kan masih banyak. Apabila ditanya, jawapan mudah: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Oh, lupa. Dah terbiasa."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;-- Tanpa rasa bersalah. Kita senang menyenaraikan barang itu, barang ini yang perlu diboikot tapi rupa-rupanya susah ya hendak bertukar selera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan-kawan, usaha boikot bukan kerja seorang dua. Tak terjejas pun ekonomi mereka. Tahukah kawan-kawan ketika Malaysia berhasil memasarkan Proton di luar negara, di Turki, mereka sanggup menukar kereta kerana semata-mata menyokong ekonomi orang Islam (?) dan menyebabkan pasaran kereta-kereta Barat merudum jatuh. Kerana itu, kita perlu bersama-sama. Hentikanlah pembelian produk-produk yang kita semua sedia maklum akan status boikotnya. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;We can make a difference&lt;/span&gt;. Boikot bukan bermusim. Tapi, biarlah ini menjadi satu usaha jihad kita buat masa ini sementara kita mengumpulkan kekuatan untuk jihad yang seterusnya. Jom boikot! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-7899499828030127918?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/7899499828030127918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/02/ironi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7899499828030127918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7899499828030127918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/02/ironi.html' title='Ironi'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-4956912293315967252</id><published>2010-02-04T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:45:04.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doa Nabi SAW di Taif</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/7/77/Ta%27if%2C_Saudi_Arabia_locator_map.png/612px-Ta%27if%2C_Saudi_Arabia_locator_map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 612px; height: 600px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/7/77/Ta%27if%2C_Saudi_Arabia_locator_map.png/612px-Ta%27if%2C_Saudi_Arabia_locator_map.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wahai Tuhanku, kepada Engkau aku adukan kelemahan tenagaku dan kekurangan daya upayaku pada pandangan manusia. Wahai Tuhan Yang Maha Pemurah kepada siapa Engkau menyerahkan daku? Kepada musuh yang akan menerkam aku ataukah kepada keluarga yang Engkau berikan kepadanya urusanku, tidak ada keberatan bagiku asal aku tetap dalam keredhaan-Mu. Dalam pada itu afiatMu lebih luas bagiku. Aku berlindung dengan cahaya muka-Mu yang mulia yang menyinari segala langit dan menerangi segala yang gelap dan atasnyalah teratur segala urusan dunia dan akhirat, dari Engkau menimpakan atas diriku kemarahan-Mu atau dari Engkau turun atasku azab-Mu kepada Engkaulah aku adukan halku sehingga Engkau redha. Tidak ada daya upaya melainkan dengan Engkau"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-4956912293315967252?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/4956912293315967252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/02/doa-nabi-saw-di-taif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4956912293315967252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4956912293315967252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/02/doa-nabi-saw-di-taif.html' title='Doa Nabi SAW di Taif'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-352515868633010866</id><published>2010-01-26T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T23:37:39.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tardive Dyskinesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.indymedia.ie/attachments/apr2005/tardive_dyskinesia4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 201px;" src="http://www.indymedia.ie/attachments/apr2005/tardive_dyskinesia4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my turn to interview a patient in our routine psychiatry posting. Maybe it's not a good start for me as today there are not so many patients available; either in OPD or in the ward. I went up and down twice between the ward and psychiatry OPD to ask for patients from S/N Aishah but no positive answer it seemed. Same as the ward. At first, I were given a patient who looks quite 'normal' but it ended up that she didn't want to talk to us and she claimed to have headache every time I asked her question. Fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I got another patient - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18 years of age Muslim Malay girl student&lt;/span&gt;. The most striking feature that was obvious to everyone of us is that she's having tardive dyskinesia; an abnormal movement disorder associated with long term treatment with neuroleptic drug. This girl had been taking drugs like lorazepam, benzhexol and risperidone since she was 15. It was very sad actually to see a sweet girl like her developing all the symptoms like choreiform movements of the buccal-lingual-facial muscles e.g.pursing lips, excessive blinking of eyes, irregular movements of the cheeks and abnormal gait and postures movements. I cant really dig out what her problem was and what made her received all the medications. A friend of mine said,"Hey, built rapport with her first la..." I was like, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Duh...what do you think I'm doing right now?&lt;/span&gt; [self-monologue only] I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; trying to befriend her, put her at ease so that she's willing to share her problems with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;, not only me. I do felt a bit restrained just now. Huhu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later, she filled us with her delusions of grandiosity, which I think I dont want to share it here. Maybe she was a chronic bipolar disorder patient. Her mood was euphoric, she's singing and talking...but honestly in spite of all the things she said, we cant really get our eyes away from her abnormal movements. It looked very dis-comfortable but when I asked her, she said that she liked it, loved it. I dont know whether she's being sarcastic or she really meant that. It is very pitiful because this is the adverse effect of drugs given to her previously. Meaning, it is iatrogenic in nature. Very unlucky for this girl to have it as it is irreversible. Of all the patients who received these medications, we cant really say whose going to develop what adverse effect and when. So, the possibility is always there. And just now, while interviewing her, suddenly she "fall asleep". I tried waking her up by calling her name but she didnt respond. Dr Rajagopal banged the table in front of her but she remained unmoved. The situation became havoc for a while. Dr. Rajagopal asked me to check her pulse - whether it is in sinus rhythm, and someone else checking her carotid. Then, he tried eliciting painful stimuli by putting pressure on her mastoid prominences, do the glabella tap and all but she maintained inattentive. After quite some times passed, she regained herself but Dr Raja asked me to send her back to ward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the ward, she became quite normal so Dr.Raja asked us to continue interviewing her there. She's in an elated mood and playful. She rhymed, punned at words and finding cues in environment. We observed her while she's drinking water from a bottle. Her abnormal movements all subsided as she tried to open the bottle, and later while she wrote on a paper. These, as said by Dr.Raja, are the features seen in tardive dyskinesia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurm, I dont know how to conclude this story... What I knew, I fumbled a lot today which showed how incompetent I was. Felt like I'm not myself. Oh, and as for the case, I think we should have more sympathy and empathy and become a humane doctor rather than a merely human doctor when dealing with cases that challenged our emotional quotient (EQ). Okay. Till next post. Daa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-352515868633010866?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/352515868633010866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/tardive-dyskinesia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/352515868633010866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/352515868633010866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/tardive-dyskinesia.html' title='Tardive Dyskinesia'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-5204080791010966086</id><published>2010-01-23T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:29:52.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerja Kawen</title><content type='html'>picture courtesy of Hafiidz Baharudin - cilok from facebook. ^^,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs189.snc3/19667_295583711286_642676286_5097031_3819321_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs189.snc3/19667_295583711286_642676286_5097031_3819321_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sahabat2 MMMC sekalian dijemput ke majlis kerja kawen depan sport complex dr jam 11 sampai 3pm hari ini. Tuan rumah jemput. Spread ya..&lt;br /&gt;Sent: 23-Jan-2010, 10:40:26. Sender:Eizzah&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got this message, I sincerely felt a bit reluctant to go. The reason is simple - I dont know the house owner (tuan rumah). Weird isn't it? You go to a house where you dont know who is the owner, you eat the food there and then you walked away. It felt so wrong. So, at around 12noon, I went down to the canteen to buy lunch but it was closed. A bit lazy to walk a further distance to outside cafe`, I went up to my room-frustrated. Huhu. Then, at 1pm, Eizzah rang me on the phone saying that no one replied to her sms. So later on we agreed to go to the wedding together after Zuhur prayer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1400 ~ We arrived at the house. Eizzah, Nurani and me. We felt very awkward (salah tingkah). No recognizable face around. With nervous smile, we went under the tent and queued for food, with the rest of the guest. There, I saw Dr Ahmed As-Sayyed, enjoying his food. When my turn came, an aunty (whom I presumed must be one of the bride's family) asked me, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Ni kawan sekerja Aus ke?"&lt;/span&gt; I was like...,&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Err..tak. Kami datang saja je ni. Ada orang ajak."&lt;/span&gt; See how inappropriate my answer was. I felt so frail. Huhu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, I saw some familiar faces came in. A few seniors from batch 17 and later a bunch of friends from batch 20. Alhamdulillah. A bit feeling of relief touched my heart. :) There also we got to know Akh Rahim's dad. Finished eating, we wanted to thank the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tuan rumah&lt;/span&gt; before leaving but we went to the wrong house so we just leaved quietly. Huhu. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, moral of the day:&lt;br /&gt;"O mankind! We created you from a single (pair) of a male and a female, and made you into nations and tribes, that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ye may know each other&lt;/span&gt; (not that ye may despise (each other). Verily the most honoured of you in the sight of Allah is (he who is) the most righteous of you. And Allah has full knowledge and is well acquainted (with all things)."-Al-Hujuraat,49:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abu Huraira reported Allah's Messenger (may peace be upon him) as saying: Six are the rights of a Muslim over another Muslim. It was said to him: Allah's Messenger, what are these? Thereupon he said: When you meet him, offer him greetings; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;when he invites you to a feast accept it&lt;/span&gt;. When he seeks your counsel give him, and when he sneezes and says:" Alhamdulillah (All praise is due to Allah)," you say YarhamukAllah (may Allah show mercy to you); and when he falls ill visit him; and when he dies follow his bier."-H.R.Bukhari wa Muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two dalil are enough I think to make a very good ibrah for me and you. May Allah opens to us the roads to goodness and give us goodness from His side. Ameen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-5204080791010966086?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/5204080791010966086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/kerja-kawen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5204080791010966086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5204080791010966086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/kerja-kawen.html' title='Kerja Kawen'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-998638504095693865</id><published>2010-01-20T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T06:44:35.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graf Iman</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaifa haluk ya usrati? Kaifa hal imanukum? Saja rasanya nak berkongsi tentang iman. Bukan Muhammad Iman sahabat kita, tetapi IMAN yang di dalam dada kita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S1cTvk1ZXyI/AAAAAAAAADE/4L8v4z7MBzc/s1600-h/graf+iman.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S1cTvk1ZXyI/AAAAAAAAADE/4L8v4z7MBzc/s400/graf+iman.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428829583880838946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi kita yang seringkali terdedah kepada melakukan pelbagai jenis dosa dan maksiat, iman itu turun dan naik. Kadang terasa malas sekali untuk melakukan kebaikan dan ibadah kepadaNya. Kadang iman itu teruji dengan indahya dunia. Moga tatkala iman kita turun, kita merasainya dan cepat-cepat berusaha untuk naik kembali. Moga kita tidak terus tenggelam dalam asyiknya nafsu yang membuai sehingga graf iman kita turun tak naik-naik. Moga kita punya teman di sekeliling yang mampu menghulur tangan menaikkan kita yang terkapai kelemasan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa indah dan bijaknya nasihat sahabat Rasulullah SAW, Ali bin Abi Thalib ra berkata: "Hati ini terkadang memiliki kecenderungan menerima dan terkadang menolak. Bila ia dalam kondisi menerima, ajak ia untuk melakukan ibadah yang sunat. Tapi apabila ia dalam kondisi menolak, ajak dia untuk melakukan yang wajib saja. Sampai kondisi menolak itu hilang, ajaklah kembali ia melakukan yang sunat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, sungguh aku hamba yang sentiasa lupa&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhan, sungguh aku hambaMu yang selalu lagha&lt;br /&gt;Ya Rabb, sungguh aku hamba yang sentiasa leka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mohon moga Kaumaafkan saat aku tersasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembalikan aku pada jalanMu&lt;br /&gt;Panggilku semula untuk ingatMu&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan aku atas laghaku&lt;br /&gt;Ampunkan aku untuk lekaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana aku manusia dijadikan Engkau begini&lt;br /&gt;Yang punya nafsu, akal, dan iman&lt;br /&gt;Tikaku tewas pada nafsu, &lt;br /&gt;Ampunkan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Rahman, aku ingin sekali merasa nikmat lazatnya tenggelam dalam khusyuk ibadah kepadaMu&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin sekali merasa manisnya cinta padaMu&lt;br /&gt;Tariklah aku kembali padaMu&lt;br /&gt;Andai hatiku mula jauh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ingin kulemas dalam fana indah dunia&lt;br /&gt;Hingga kulupa pada hidup kedua yang abadi&lt;br /&gt;Kerana matiku hanya sekali&lt;br /&gt;Jadi biarlah hidup pertamaku yang singkat ini kumanfaatkan untukMu.&lt;br /&gt;Supaya nanti tinggal untukku menuai hasil semata&lt;br /&gt;Sebagaimana janjiMu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ampunkan aku Tuhan. &lt;br /&gt;Sebelum Kau panggilku mengadapMu nanti...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-998638504095693865?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/998638504095693865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/graf-iman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/998638504095693865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/998638504095693865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/graf-iman.html' title='Graf Iman'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S1cTvk1ZXyI/AAAAAAAAADE/4L8v4z7MBzc/s72-c/graf+iman.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2734166922345888947</id><published>2010-01-14T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T05:18:58.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Layu</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sesungguhnya tiada yang lebih menyayat&lt;br /&gt;Dari melihat bangsaku terjajah&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ada yang lebih menyedihkan &lt;br /&gt;Dari membiarkan bangsaku terhina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku lihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;Aku pasti bukan aku seorang sahaja yang nampak&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga bercadang bertanya tuan punya&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bercampur risau dengan tak tergamak&lt;br /&gt;Nanti dikata tak bersyukur , dikata tak sedar diri&lt;br /&gt;Jadi aku menyendiri, memerhati dan akhirnya mengakui&lt;br /&gt;Yang kita sendiri &lt;br /&gt;Membiarkan bunga raya melayu ke kanan&lt;br /&gt;Dan dibiar bunga tak cantik mekar di kiri&lt;br /&gt;Aku lihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;Tanah air kita yang punya&lt;br /&gt;Kita siram, kita baja tapi angin api kita lupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka merancang masa menjilat bangsa&lt;br /&gt;13 harimau bertukar menjadi mangsa&lt;br /&gt;Kita lupa nenek moyang kaya raya&lt;br /&gt;Jangan sekali-kali digadai harta bendanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kulihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;Kulihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;Kulihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takkan Melayu hilang di dunia&lt;br /&gt;Ya, tapi apa guna tak hilang di dunia&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kewujudan tidak dirasa&lt;br /&gt;Petah berbahasa kudrat tak berjasa&lt;br /&gt;Orang  berbudi kita hanya tahu merasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu lari bila dirapat&lt;br /&gt;Selalu malu bila soalan diaju&lt;br /&gt;Selalu segan memberi pendapat &lt;br /&gt;Rela mengikut dari meneraju&lt;br /&gt;Belum nyanyi sudah bersorak&lt;br /&gt;Suka berjanji dalam borak&lt;br /&gt;Bukan kata tak ada otak&lt;br /&gt;Cuma tak berfikir di luar kotak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kulihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;Kulihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;Kulihat layu dalam Melayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jadi sayu&lt;br /&gt;Bunga menangis dia mendayu&lt;br /&gt;Mahu jadi cantik tetapi ragu&lt;br /&gt;Aku merayu&lt;br /&gt;Bangunlah semula hidup kembali &lt;br /&gt;Jangan tunggu matahari mati&lt;br /&gt;Cepatlah mekar sebelum terlerai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perjuangan kita belum selesai&lt;br /&gt;Perjuangan kita belum selesai&lt;br /&gt;Perjuangan kita belum selesai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Perjuangan kita belum selesai&lt;br /&gt;Kerana hanya yang cekal dan tabah&lt;br /&gt;Dapat membina mercu tanda bangsanya yang berjaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique ft. Dr Mahathir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2734166922345888947?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2734166922345888947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/bismillahirrahmanirrahim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2734166922345888947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2734166922345888947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/bismillahirrahmanirrahim.html' title='Layu'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-4893750610657428725</id><published>2010-01-12T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:38:03.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Accident</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vid really makes me ponder upon myself; do we perform solah as soon as the muadzin finished the azan or we play with time until it's too late? What if Allah takes back our soul before we do the solah? Aqim solataka qabla mamataka (Pray your solah, before your death)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e06067a30b0c9655" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De06067a30b0c9655%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FC06CF93E642B19398DAC7378933D3A95FC3FF.2C401ADC5DF8DDFF390A87CA9326AF9D6FB9FF7D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De06067a30b0c9655%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3_bvbfdbXFxaHm8X4Lq4DdjZNtU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De06067a30b0c9655%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FC06CF93E642B19398DAC7378933D3A95FC3FF.2C401ADC5DF8DDFF390A87CA9326AF9D6FB9FF7D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De06067a30b0c9655%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3_bvbfdbXFxaHm8X4Lq4DdjZNtU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-4893750610657428725?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/4893750610657428725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/accident.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4893750610657428725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4893750610657428725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/accident.html' title='The Accident'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-6972122089200216571</id><published>2010-01-10T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T04:06:04.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rahsia taugeh</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menu TAUGE untuk hidangan makan tengah hari mahupun makan malam sering kali dipandang sebelah mata oleh kebanyakan kita. Tauge dilihat sebagai hidangan yang langsung tidak menyelerakan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S0nBZMBvnHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UF1MB9M0Je4/s1600-h/tauge1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S0nBZMBvnHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UF1MB9M0Je4/s400/tauge1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425079864613903474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tahukah anda, tauge yang kerap kali menjadi pilihan terakhir untuk dijadikan sayur ini sebenarnya mempunyai banyak khasiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tauge dikatakan mampu menyumbang kepada kesuburan lelaki dan wanita. Pengambilan tauge oleh kaum lelaki mampu membuatkan sperma yang dihasilkan oleh golongan ini makin baik. Begitu juga wanita, ia cukup berkesan membantu kesuburan telur yang dihasilkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimanapun, khasiat tauge tidak sekadar penyumbang kesuburan, ia juga terbukti melalui kajian mengandungi bahan yang dapat melumpuhkan bibit kanser, usus besar, pankreas dan juga penyakit leukimia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengikut kajian yang dijalankan tauge sama ada dari jenis kacang hijau, alfalfa dan sebagainya mengandungi banyak unsur fitokimia ya berkhasiat. Salah satunya ialah kanavanin (canavanine), sejenis asid yang amino. Kanavanin, dikatakan mampu melumpuhkan bibit kanser leukimia, usus besar dan pankreas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain itu, tauge juga mempunyai estrogen semulajadi berfungsi sama dengan estrogen sintesis. Estrogen dalam tauge dapat meningkatkan kepadatan dan susunan tulang, serta mencegah kerapuhan tulang (osteoporosis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengambilan tauge oleh wanita secara kerap dapat membantu mereka menghindar mereka dari kanser payudara, gangguan menjelang menstruasi,simptom pra-menopaus, dan gangguan akibat menopaus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewaktu kacang-kacang dicambahkan untuk dijadikan tauge secara umum kadar saponinya meningkat sehingga 450 peratus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka yang berisiko penyakit strok dan serangan jantung, gara-gara kadar lemak darah yang tinggi dianjurkan lebih banyak mengambil tauge dalam menu harian mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saponi dalam tauge, menghalau "lemak jahat" LDL, tanpa mengganggu kandungan lemak baik HDL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain sarat DNA, tauge padat dengan antioksida kuat yang menghalang tubuh dari radikal bebas perosak sel DNA. Pelindungan ini menguatkan kesimpulan tauge merupakan sayuran yang membuat anda menjadi lebih muda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu lagi khasiat tauge yang tidak kurang hebat adalah membantu membuang kotoran dalam usus besar kerana mengandungi banyak serat dan air. Inilah yang menjadi tunjang utama tauge dalam memerangi sel kanser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila kotoran segera meninggalkan usus besar, tiada lagi zat-zat racun dalam kotoran yang yang dapat diserap tubuh. Ia akan mencegah pengumpulan bahan beracun yang dapat merangsang berseminya benih kanser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas membaca kebaikan sayur tauge janganlah ragu-ragu lagi untuk mengambilnya.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi apalagi, JOM kita ramai-ramai makan tauge hari-hari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S0nBltnGT_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/9pYyblL03Aw/s1600-h/tauge2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S0nBltnGT_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/9pYyblL03Aw/s400/tauge2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425080079787380722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Dedikasi buat kawan-kawan yang tak suka makan tauge. :)&lt;br /&gt;pp/s: Sorry Sarah,Dayana,Aishah ~ takde rupanya untuk kawal diabetes mellitus. Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-6972122089200216571?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/6972122089200216571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/rahsia-taugeh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6972122089200216571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6972122089200216571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/rahsia-taugeh.html' title='Rahsia taugeh'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/S0nBZMBvnHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UF1MB9M0Je4/s72-c/tauge1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-6232630259882254026</id><published>2010-01-08T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T03:04:07.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery posting</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's over; 6 weeks full of tortures, humiliations and harassment (not to forget the assignments). Some people think that it's good to teach by all these means, because sometimes people work better under pressure, through the hard way. But in my humble opinion, a teacher shouldn't use offensive words towards the students like "bloody idiot", "donkey", "fool" etc. In Islam, we believe that words that we utter are like &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do'a&lt;/span&gt;. And what most, it comes out of a teacher's mouth. It can affect a student psychologically and spiritually. What if the student really, really becomes a "bloody idiot"; difficult to understand the knowledge that is being taught because every day what he/she heard are those &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do'a&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I cant deny the fact that a student need to study, do revision and pay a great deal of attention during learning session. These are among the keys towards excellence in studies, which, everyone knows [but not everyone practicing, including me. :( ] And, in our prayer we should ask from His Almighty to open our heart to receive the knowledge and purify our heart from sin that always darken it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I hope all of us can be a good servant to Allah, a good ummat for Rasulullah, a good child to our parents, a good student to our teachers, a good friend to a friend, and later, a good doctor to the society (you can add the 'later' list by yourself...^^,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. That's all for now. What's important, I finished my Semester 6 Surgery posting. Alhamdulillah! Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-6232630259882254026?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/6232630259882254026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/surgery-posting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6232630259882254026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6232630259882254026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2010/01/surgery-posting.html' title='Surgery posting'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2339603606634178948</id><published>2009-12-25T03:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T03:48:11.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kecewa</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's holiday. X-mas. To waste our time, Sarah, Shida, Syikin and me went to Jusco. We thought there's Year End Sale here but nope. Never mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that is not the point. What I want to point out here is that when we were at the foodcourt, which is around 1 pm, I can see a lot of Malay guys, which I presumed were Muslims. Husnuzzon point of view: they maybe musafir. Ok. But still, the foodcourt is full with 'them'. Families; which consist of a father, a mother and few children. Young ones, old ones. Muslim Malays. Duh! The masjid isn't so far away. Today is JUMAAT. They should be at the masjid at that time to pray the SOLAT JUMAAT! I'm frustated. If they cant lead their own life, how are they going to lead their families to obey Allah's order?  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SzSj7VbllcI/AAAAAAAAACk/zX-fLwXPGys/s1600-h/1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 39px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SzSj7VbllcI/AAAAAAAAACk/zX-fLwXPGys/s400/1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419136491394012610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SzSkKc6RlMI/AAAAAAAAACs/HcfRIZz0x_Y/s1600-h/2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 47px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SzSkKc6RlMI/AAAAAAAAACs/HcfRIZz0x_Y/s400/2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419136751099811010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: And those who pray, "Our Lord! Grant unto us wives and offspring who will be the comfort of our eyes, and give us (the grace) to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lead&lt;/span&gt; the righteous."(Al-Furqan:74)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Kelantan, during JUMAAT prayer, all shopping complexes will stop operating. The counters are closed. And yes, Bazar Siti Khadijah will also be closed. And [insyaAllah] all muslim Malays will go to the masjid to pray. I dont know much. I never been to any Jumaat prayer before so I dont know about the jemaah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly Islam wont win until all muslims practicing Islam wholeheartedly. Adherently. Till the end of time. So, let's pray, let's hope, let's wish; that we will be soldiers of Allah that are willing to give our time, our materials and our fikrah in Allah's cause. InsyaAllah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-997a69579e21d219" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D997a69579e21d219%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A8C624B29F92DD418CB5AC33CF8B2160B9C860D.3A01C948F5601DBD428A3AFA0B3E14DB26D132AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D997a69579e21d219%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPodcsE3SuYd_cKIYwax39e-7Qgg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D997a69579e21d219%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A8C624B29F92DD418CB5AC33CF8B2160B9C860D.3A01C948F5601DBD428A3AFA0B3E14DB26D132AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D997a69579e21d219%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPodcsE3SuYd_cKIYwax39e-7Qgg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2339603606634178948?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2339603606634178948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/12/kecewa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2339603606634178948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2339603606634178948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/12/kecewa.html' title='Kecewa'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SzSj7VbllcI/AAAAAAAAACk/zX-fLwXPGys/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-7350713238739034038</id><published>2009-12-14T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T00:57:37.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nukilan</title><content type='html'>Di kala sedihmu...&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau lupa padaNya..&lt;br /&gt;Setiap saat, detik ketika...&lt;br /&gt;Tak jemu menjenguk doa hambaNya..&lt;br /&gt;Yang setia...&lt;br /&gt;Menadah tangan, melerai rasa...&lt;br /&gt;Mendamba rindu, memburu cinta..&lt;br /&gt;CintaNya yang Satu...&lt;br /&gt;Yang Suci...&lt;br /&gt;Yang Agung...&lt;br /&gt;Tiada tandingan...&lt;br /&gt;Jauh sekali dari martabat..&lt;br /&gt;Cinta manusia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SyX8iYX2dEI/AAAAAAAAACU/K4ksZNXh5Og/s1600-h/ph-10232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SyX8iYX2dEI/AAAAAAAAACU/K4ksZNXh5Og/s200/ph-10232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415011794571129922" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Ingatilah sahabatku...&lt;br /&gt;Zikir itu penyejuk hatimu...&lt;br /&gt;Zikir itu pendamai jiwamu...&lt;br /&gt;Zikir itu penenang benakmu...&lt;br /&gt;Itulah seagung-agung ingatan...&lt;br /&gt;Ingatan kepada Al-Khaliq tercinta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-7350713238739034038?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/7350713238739034038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/12/nukilan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7350713238739034038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7350713238739034038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/12/nukilan.html' title='Nukilan'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SyX8iYX2dEI/AAAAAAAAACU/K4ksZNXh5Og/s72-c/ph-10232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2013152641169428162</id><published>2009-11-30T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T03:44:17.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Ethics</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat tak pada suatu hari, ketika kelas Medical Ethics by Dr. Soe Soe Aye, ada suatu hadis yang dikemukakan iaitu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abu Hurairah r.a. meriwayatkan, bahawa Rasulullah s.a.w. bersabda :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maksudnya : Apabila seseorang anak Adam meninggal dunia, maka putuslah segala amalannya melainkan tiga perkara : sedekah jariah atau ilmu yang bermanfaat atau anak soleh yang berdoa untuknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat tak apabila satu kelas ketawa dan gelak kerana Dr. Soe Soe Aye tidak memahami maksud hadis tersebut dan meminta sesiapa menerangkan kepada kelas tentang maksud hadis di atas. Saya secara peribadi pada mulanya terasa gelihati melihat gelagat Dr.Soe Soe Aye tetapi selepas itu rasa sangat bersalah, rasa seperti hendak mengutuk-ngutuk diri sendiri. Agama kita, wadah Rasul kita sendiri dipersenda. Atau seakan dipersenda tanpa sedar. Sedih. Geram pada diri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa agaknya kita tidak berani untuk bangun dan menegakkan kebenaran? Kenapa lidah kaku, kenapa hati beku? Sedangkan hadis tersebut bukanlah janggal bagi kita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai masa dapat diputar kembali ke belakang, mahu sahaja diri ini mengangkat tangan, berdiri, lantas memaknakan sebuah pertanyaan itu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The hadith means, when we died, we cannot bring our wealth, our family, our position and rank into the grave with us. But, there are 3 things, in which, if we have done while we are still alive, may enable us to receive glad tidings and rewards even after we died which are: charity, good knowledge that we taught to others, or the prayer recited for us by our off springs."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semudah itu. Moga apabila Allah memberikan peluang lagi pada masa akan datang untuk perkara seperti ini, kita akan berlumba-lumba mengacung tangan untuk menjawab. InsyaAllah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9e8927bf04ca134" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D09e8927bf04ca134%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D4354DC213C417F66EBB13F1AD527A9186C8C9.851691EBBDDD893A6C7212D88FD4B426D8E0E65D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9e8927bf04ca134%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DST8wKcsGm_7nN6gmldRcoZwAfms&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D09e8927bf04ca134%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331397869%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D4354DC213C417F66EBB13F1AD527A9186C8C9.851691EBBDDD893A6C7212D88FD4B426D8E0E65D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9e8927bf04ca134%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DST8wKcsGm_7nN6gmldRcoZwAfms&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2013152641169428162?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2013152641169428162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/11/medical-ethics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2013152641169428162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2013152641169428162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/11/medical-ethics.html' title='Medical Ethics'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-6572942039317602130</id><published>2009-11-21T04:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T05:07:07.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Al-Adha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCW4Jfa-SWE/STve84WgzRI/AAAAAAAAFXA/kYrniENM7WI/s400/aidil+adha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCW4Jfa-SWE/STve84WgzRI/AAAAAAAAFXA/kYrniENM7WI/s400/aidil+adha.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau raya puasa kita menang dalam melawan nafsu, &lt;br /&gt;Kalau raya qurban kita menang apa ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kita menang dalam peperangan melawan rasa &lt;br /&gt; Membuang sikap sendiri-sendiri&lt;br /&gt; Menyingkir rasa aku, aku - engkau,engkau&lt;br /&gt; Menyisih sifat kepunyaan - memiliki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada dasar kita hamba&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa perlu bakhil?&lt;br /&gt;Sedang kita tidak mempunyai&lt;br /&gt;Kita tidak memiliki&lt;br /&gt;Hulurkan bantuan seikhlas hati&lt;br /&gt;Pada setiap yang perlu&lt;br /&gt;Orang sabar akan menang!&lt;br /&gt;Selamat menyambut kemenangan dalam kesabaran.&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA EID AL-ADHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-6572942039317602130?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/6572942039317602130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/11/eid-al-adha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6572942039317602130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6572942039317602130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/11/eid-al-adha.html' title='Eid Al-Adha'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCW4Jfa-SWE/STve84WgzRI/AAAAAAAAFXA/kYrniENM7WI/s72-c/aidil+adha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-8370445848195295810</id><published>2009-10-15T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:23:06.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jika...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/StbNw3JwdCI/AAAAAAAAACM/0hH7vI_Xw34/s1600-h/quote-card14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/StbNw3JwdCI/AAAAAAAAACM/0hH7vI_Xw34/s320/quote-card14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392723843145036834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika dengan meminta tabah, Allah memberikanku derita dan ujian untuk belajar &lt;br /&gt;Jika dengan meminta pandai, aku diberi Allah tugasan-tugasan yang mencabar minda&lt;br /&gt;Jika dengan memohon sabar, amarahku diuji pelbagai rupa&lt;br /&gt;Lantas, kalau aku memohon rajin, apa yang akan diberiNya sebagai latihan?&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh aku malas sekali&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga aku berasa penat berada dalam kemalasan itu&lt;br /&gt;Konon mahu jadi doktor terbilang&lt;br /&gt;Katanya pekerjaan tetapku adalah sebagai Muslim yang bekerja sementara di dunia sebagai doktor&lt;br /&gt;Muslim apa itu yang malas ibadat fiqah, malas belajar ilmu kifayah&lt;br /&gt;Doktor apa yang sebegitu?&lt;br /&gt;Kalau aku minta supaya diriku tak dikalahkan nafsu, bagaimana?&lt;br /&gt;Kadang nafsuku mengaibkanku di hadapanNya&lt;br /&gt;Aku malu sekali&lt;br /&gt;Saban kali kupinta padaNya untuk menerima taubatku&lt;br /&gt;Dan setiap kali itu jugalah aku mungkiri taubat itu&lt;br /&gt;Acapkali juga lidah petah bicara&lt;br /&gt;Tentang hukum-hakam, tentang itu ini&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tangan sendiri rupanya x sanggup lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Hati sendiri tak semua yang turut&lt;br /&gt;Apa nanti apabila lidah, tangan dan hati diberi Allah mandat untuk bersuara kelak&lt;br /&gt;Aku terpaksa tunduk akur&lt;br /&gt;Kerana hari itu tiada dusta &lt;br /&gt;Dan semuanya kembali pada Penciptanya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-8370445848195295810?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/8370445848195295810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/10/jika.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8370445848195295810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8370445848195295810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/10/jika.html' title='Jika...'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/StbNw3JwdCI/AAAAAAAAACM/0hH7vI_Xw34/s72-c/quote-card14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-7470445062148265117</id><published>2009-10-13T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T07:02:10.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zikrulmaut</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images-0.redbubble.net/img/art/size:large/view:main/276578-11-autumn-colors-in-the-forest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 351px;" src="http://images-0.redbubble.net/img/art/size:large/view:main/276578-11-autumn-colors-in-the-forest.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana hidup ini begitulah. Hari ini kita bertandang datang, hari esok mungkin kita sudah melangkah pergi. Selagi ada desir angin bayu yang berpuput lembut, ada warna-warni bunga harum aneka citra, langit biru masih mengatapi bumi, awan-awan comel  berambal-ambalan, laut saujana mata memandang...Selagi itu, kita masih akan melangkah bersama-sama. Matlamat hanya satu, arah mungkin berbeza-beza; pada cara, masa dan tempat. Bila terbayang begitu, dunia ini terasa indah bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, apabila tiba masa dan ketikalah, ke-hadratNya jua kita kembali. Teringat saat itu yang pasti akan tiba, rasa ngeri dan ngilu. Bukan kerana takutkan mati sebab cintakan dunia. Bukan. Tetapi mengenang hinanya diri, sedikitnya bekalan iman dan amal, banyaknya dosa yang masih belum dipohon ampun. Bimbang kalau waktu itu datang, diri ini masih belum cukup bersedia. Sungguh. Adakah orang yang benar bersedia untuk menghadap Tuhan-Nya? Dia, tidak langsung memandang amalan secuit kita. Tanpa kasih sayang-Nya, tanpa kelulusan dari-Nya, entah di lapisan mana di neraka-Nya akan tercampak diri ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelepah tua jatuh, pelepah muda jangan ketawa. Kerana tiada siapa yang dapat mengagak bilakah umur bakal terhenti. Dan kita, adakah masih lagi gelak-gelak, riang gembira tanpa waspada? Sedang malaikat-Nya tidak alpa menunggu waktu itu hadir. Tatkala pohon di arasy bergegar, daun yang tercatat nama pun gugur. Saat itu, kita masih mahu bercanda gurau senda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pendeknya hayat seorang manusia. Hanya antara 2 nafas - yang pertama dan yang terakhir. Ketika nafas pertama, mereka menangis dan ketawa gembira menerimamu di dunia. Ketika nafas terakhir nanti, adakah yang akan menangis untukmu? Atau masih ketawa dengan pemergianmu?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, hidup dan matikanlah aku dalam iman. Ya Allah, jika Engkau mentakdirkan mati, matikanlah aku dalam husnul khatimah. Matikanlah aku dengan menyebut nama-Mu. Walaupun diriku hina dina pada pandangan-Mu, terimalah aku di sisi-Mu dengan belas ihsan ya Allah. Ampunilah daku, kedua ibu bapaku dan mereka di sekelilingku. Amin ya Rab. Amin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-7470445062148265117?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/7470445062148265117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/10/zikrulmaut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7470445062148265117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7470445062148265117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/10/zikrulmaut.html' title='Zikrulmaut'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-3775904576937048507</id><published>2009-10-07T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:42:33.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's widat's wedding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:vRBLhzI0UVqU-M:http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/3d/Wedding_rings.jpg/800px-Wedding_rings.jpgv"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 107px;" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:vRBLhzI0UVqU-M:http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/3d/Wedding_rings.jpg/800px-Wedding_rings.jpgv" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a little reminiscence from me. with love, this wish is sent your way, for a very special kind of day. For there is no more lovely, friendly and charming relationship, communion or company than a good marriage. So on this day when two hearts as one; May you enjoy this day, Wid, and the days to follow with a lifetime of happiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat pengantin baru, Wid and Bazli. Salam sakinah, mahabbah wa rahmah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-3775904576937048507?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/3775904576937048507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-widats-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3775904576937048507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3775904576937048507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-widats-wedding.html' title='It&apos;s widat&apos;s wedding!'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-6695336918078216612</id><published>2009-07-26T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:10:58.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KAWAN - Hijjaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SmyNZDH4cLI/AAAAAAAAACE/oalMhOMA6Bc/s1600-h/Animal+-+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SmyNZDH4cLI/AAAAAAAAACE/oalMhOMA6Bc/s200/Animal+-+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362816717766029490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan, apalah yang kaukesalkan&lt;br /&gt;Kerana Tuhan kau kehilangan kawan&lt;br /&gt;Kerana kebenaran kau dihina&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau ragu dalam keimanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang kawan jadi lawan&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang lawan jadi kawan&lt;br /&gt;Apalah disedihkan hati&lt;br /&gt;Setiap insan di dalam kekurangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan sedih selalu tersisih&lt;br /&gt;Bukan kau saja ditimpa malang&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah para rasul mulia&lt;br /&gt;Lebih tersiksa menderita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka bahagia dalam derita&lt;br /&gt;Mereka kaya di dalam papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka memadai dengan Tuhannya&lt;br /&gt;Itulah kebahagiaan &lt;br /&gt;Di waktu sempit seorang diri.&lt;br /&gt;Kawan janganlah disedihkan hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan sedih selalu tersisih&lt;br /&gt;Bukan kausaja ditimpa malang&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah para rasul mulia&lt;br /&gt;Lebih tersiksa menderita.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tetapi mereka merasai ramai&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun keseorangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan, apalah yang kaukesalkan&lt;br /&gt;Kerana Tuhan kau kehilangan kawan&lt;br /&gt;Kerana kebenaran kau dihina&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau ragu dalam keimanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang kawan jadi lawan&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang lawan jadi kawan&lt;br /&gt;Apalah yang disedihkan hati&lt;br /&gt;Setiap insan dalam kekurangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-6695336918078216612?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/6695336918078216612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/07/kawan-hijjaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6695336918078216612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/6695336918078216612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/07/kawan-hijjaz.html' title='KAWAN - Hijjaz'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SmyNZDH4cLI/AAAAAAAAACE/oalMhOMA6Bc/s72-c/Animal+-+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-861576214661967965</id><published>2009-07-26T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:03:02.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peduli palestin'/><title type='text'>Palestine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SmyL4_1--NI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Kod88WFi1mI/s1600-h/gaza.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SmyL4_1--NI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Kod88WFi1mI/s320/gaza.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362815067618212050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard so many versions of stories about what had happen in Gaza, about whom we should accuse for all the troubles, about what is our responsibility toward the issues and the list continues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, sungguh setiap janjiMu adalah benar. Tiada yang lebih benar melainkan kebenaran itu sendiri. Dan aku sebagai pemerhati yang sepi di sini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa cukup bersalah sekali…dan memang wajar perasaan itu datang. Dan patutnya perasaan itu kekal. Aku takkan cuba untuk mengikis rasa itu supaya hilang dari hatiku supaya aku akan terus berusaha melakukan sesuatu - 'sesuatu' walau sekecil atau sebesar mana aku tak peduli. Asal saja aku bersama dengan kalian.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudaraku di Palestine, saat kalian berlari-lari, mengenggam batu di tangan, melempar bajingan-bajingan musuh Allah itu tak kira pagi atau malam, aku di sini dalam lena dibuai indah dunia. Tika kalian kebuluran mengikat perut menahan lapar dahaga, aku di sini tersandar kekenyangan. Semasa langit kalian dipancari cahaya-cahaya pembunuh bom fosforus dan seumpamanya, aku di sini tenang menikmati bulan purnama ditemani pawana. Ah, betapa aku manusia yang tiada rasa. Saudaraku sendiri dibombardir dan aku tidak berbuat apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kezaliman itu di depan mata, kenapa tangan tersorok di belakang? Kenapa lidah diam seribu bahasa? Lantas mujur hati mengutuk dalam diam. Lemahnya iman. Dan Dialah saksinya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, apa jua takdir yang telah Kau tetapkan, yang telah Kau gariskan dalam Luh Mahfuz, aku ingin berada di dalam pihak yang menang dan yang sama-sama berusaha memperjuangkan kemenangan itu. Aku tak ingin lagi jadi pemerhati sepi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terimalah aku sebagai tenteraMu ya Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-861576214661967965?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/861576214661967965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/07/palestine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/861576214661967965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/861576214661967965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/07/palestine.html' title='Palestine...'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SmyL4_1--NI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Kod88WFi1mI/s72-c/gaza.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-1046934991334117648</id><published>2009-06-30T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:10:57.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 589px;" src="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/money.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan-kawanku sekalian. Pernah tak terfikir tentang simpanan wang elaun kita dalam ICICI Bank selama ini? Pernah terfikir tak yang ICICI Bank bukanlah sebuah bank Islam? Jadi, wang interest atau 'bunga' atau faedah yang kita terima sejak mula membuka akaun sehingga kini adalah wang riba. Firman Allah dalam Surah Al-Baqarah:275-281 yang bermaksud;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;275. Orang-orang yang memakan (mengambil) riba itu tidak dapat berdiri betul melainkan seperti berdirinya orang yang dirasuk syaitan dengan terhuyung-hayang kerana sentuhan (syaitan) itu. Yang demikian ialah disebabkan mereka mengatakan: "Bahawa sesungguhnya berniaga itu sama sahaja seperti riba". &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Padahal Allah telah menghalalkan berjual-beli (berniaga) dan mengharamkan riba&lt;/span&gt;. Oleh itu sesiapa yang telah sampai kepadanya peringatan (larangan) dari Tuhannya lalu ia berhenti (dari mengambil riba), maka apa yang telah diambilnya dahulu (sebelum pengharaman itu) adalah menjadi haknya, dan perkaranya terserahlah kepada Allah. Dan sesiapa yang mengulangi lagi (perbuatan mengambil riba itu) maka itulah ahli neraka, mereka kekal di dalamnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;276. Allah susutkan (kebaikan harta yang dijalankan dengan mengambil) riba dan Ia pula mengembangkan (berkat harta yang dikeluarkan) sedekah-sedekah dan zakatnya. Dan Allah tidak suka kepada tiap-tiap orang yang kekal terus dalam kekufuran, dan selalu melakukan dosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;277. Sesungguhnya orang-orang yang beriman dan beramal soleh, dan mengerjakan sembahyang serta memberikan zakat, mereka beroleh pahala di sisi Tuhan mereka, dan tidak ada kebimbangan (dari berlakunya sesuatu yang tidak baik) terhadap mereka, dan mereka pula tidak akan berdukacita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;278. Wahai orang-orang yang beriman! Bertaqwalah kamu kepada Allah dan tinggalkanlah (jangan menuntut lagi) saki baki riba (yang masih ada pada orang yang berhutang) itu, jika benar kamu orang- orang yang beriman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;279. Oleh itu, kalau kamu tidak juga melakukan (perintah mengenai larangan riba itu), maka ketahuilah kamu: akan adanya peperangan dari Allah dan RasulNya (akibatnya kamu tidak menemui selamat). Dan jika kamu bertaubat, maka hak kamu (yang sebenarnya) ialah pokok asal harta kamu. (Dengan yang demikian) kamu tidak berlaku zalim kepada sesiapa, dan kamu juga tidak dizalimi oleh sesiapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;280. Dan jika orang yang berhutang itu sedang mengalami kesempitan hidup, maka berilah tempoh sehingga ia lapang hidupnya dan (sebaliknya) bahawa kamu sedekahkan hutang itu (kepadanya) adalah lebih baik untuk kamu, kalau kamu mengetahui (pahalanya yang besar yang kamu akan dapati kelak).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;281. Dan peliharalah diri kamu dari huru-hara hari (kiamat) yang padanya kamu akan dikembalikan kepada Allah. Kemudian akan disempurnakan balasan tiap-tiap seorang menurut apa yang telah diusahakannya, sedang mereka tidak dikurangkan balasannya sedikitpun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how to know about your interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to ICICI Bank and at the Complaint Counter, request them to provide you with the details of the interest that you've received since the day you open the account. They'll ask you to fill a form and a while later (or they may ask you to come back the next day) they will give you the slip which written on it the amount of interest the bank had paid you. I've did it today and I received 2 slips. First, the interest from 1 April 2007-31 March 2008 = Rs 1400 and the second slip is for the interest from 1 April 2008-31 March 2009 = Rs 3678. I tried to capture the photo of the slips but it's not so clear (and I rather not share it here as it's a confidential document but anyone who want to see it can request from me). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What can we do about it now? Okay, there are 2 things that can be done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) For those who want to close the account with ICICI Bank before going back to Malaysia and take the balance in the account or planning on a bank transfer, you can debit first the money from your account which is equivalence to the interest amount and donate/give it away.  As the above dates suggested, the total amount could be more than that because the current interest is only until 31/03/09 while our account life span is until August '09. Do not hesitate to give away the money to poor people or any means of donation because the money is not belong to us anyhow.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Or, for those who are not planning to close the account, i.e. those who want to continue using the ICICI debit card in Malaysia, you can do so but be careful with your expenditure because as long as there's money in the account, you'll continue receiving the interest. Meaning, at one point you have to stop withdrawing money from the account and let the interest money to remain in the account in the bank. So, in this way, you are not using the interest and indirectly, the bank get back its money.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my suggestions. Anyone got any better ideas or different opinion or any clarification that we can discuss upon are really, really appreciated to share here. Let's solve this one before we are too busy preparing to go home. (^^,)v &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting for your response. May Allah bless our effort!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-1046934991334117648?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/1046934991334117648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/06/assalamualaikum.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/1046934991334117648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/1046934991334117648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/06/assalamualaikum.html' title=''/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-455417626551725207</id><published>2009-06-22T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:03:31.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my birthdate!</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;First of all, I'm so sorry for treating this blog like mine. But, sometimes, I got something that I can't help but to share with ALU3. So that's why my posts keep coming in. Sorry my dear ALU3-ians. Secondly, wonder why I always use birthdate instead of birthday? Because we dont always celebrate our birthday on the same day as we were born every year. But coincidentally, my birthdate for this year is my birthday as well (Monday)^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan-kawan, &lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih untuk majlis tadi. Terima kasih &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dewi &amp; Fiqah&lt;/span&gt; untuk kek itu (dan Fiqah untuk handphone accessory yang Hida sangat suka), &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Elena &amp; Widat&lt;/span&gt; yang sanggup tunggu Hida pergi dan pulang (dan suruh Hida melaram..huhu)dan untuk buku nota yang elegan itu, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nazurah&lt;/span&gt; yang sanggup datang awal ke Food court; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Izan, Syikin &amp; Dayana&lt;/span&gt; untuk frame muzikal comel yang boleh gerak-gerak basikalnya, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nurani &amp; Maisarah&lt;/span&gt; untuk frame "love" hijau dan pen kayu itu, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aishah&lt;/span&gt; untuk diari tulip itu (dan teman Hida makan dengan jayanya), &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Atikah&lt;/span&gt; untuk frame hijau yang menarik, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Azreena&lt;/span&gt; untuk frame perahu hijau yang klasik, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt; untuk gelang kuning yang meriah, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Haz &amp; Wani&lt;/span&gt; untuk beg Goa yang berwarna-warni itu; dan semua ALU3 untuk gubahan bunga itu. Tak lupa pada Najwa untuk keychain dan Amalina untuk bunga daisy kuning itu. [Ada siapa-siapa yang tertinggal ke agaknya?] Terima kasih unuk kad-kad yang diberi. Terima kasih kerana meluangkan masa dengan Hida walaupun ramai yang ada imtihan minggu ini. Terima kasih untuk ucapan-ucapan di Facebook, secara oral, dan juga SMS. Oh ya, tertinggal Shida dalam korum ALU3. Tak apa, jauh di mata dekat di hati. Semoga Allah mudahkan urusan Shida dan keluarga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sj_EfhEdhmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6SA3_AAtvyI/s1600-h/Sample+Pictures+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sj_EfhEdhmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6SA3_AAtvyI/s320/Sample+Pictures+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350210928071509602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My heartiest thanks to all. For treating me as part of the family. Hope this ukhuwwah and mahabbah will last long. Hope there'll be nothing that can separate us except death.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indahnya kasih dan sayang jika segala-galanya kerana Allah, kan? Oh, satu perkara; Ramai yang meng-wish supaya bertemu pasangan/jodoh/orang yang sesuai. Ehem... Doa-doakan ya. InsyaAllah. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Peringatan buat diri. Semakin bertambah usia, semakin dekat menghampiri mati. Sedangkan amalan hanya secuit, tak cukup buat bekalan menghadap-Nya nanti. Moga tak selama dalam lagha, bangkit sedar menuju redha Ilahi. InsyaAllah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-455417626551725207?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/455417626551725207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-my-birthdate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/455417626551725207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/455417626551725207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-my-birthdate.html' title='It&apos;s my birthdate!'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sj_EfhEdhmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6SA3_AAtvyI/s72-c/Sample+Pictures+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2689378494420828610</id><published>2009-06-19T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:04:13.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of futsal and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:FOdnDEiN0lzoOM:http://ncg07.mascavictoria.com/uploaded_images/futsal-706047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 118px;" src="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:FOdnDEiN0lzoOM:http://ncg07.mascavictoria.com/uploaded_images/futsal-706047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, from the beginning realized that I'm not a good futsal player. And now, for the Supremo games, they wanted to send 3 groups for female team. Fine. All the star players in one group, the useless ones in one group, and another one is for the bimbos. They said, we play for fun. They said, it's the last game we gonna play here in Manipal, so let us just play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not a good player. I know I'm just the black sheep of the team. But then, when things like this happen, it’s not that I'm backstabbing anyone. I don't mean to hurt anyone. I just don’t feel like playing anymore. The 'fun' part is missing already. How to make it come back? How to make me feel like enjoying the game again? I like futsal. Thanks to Sera for inviting me once upon a time and since then, I never missed playing futsal in any tournaments. Now, even the bimbos team is well-played than the team which I was put into to play tomorrow; who never played together except once - on the eve of the tournament day. So tomorrow, just see how we are going to play. Making fun of ourselves, in front of the juniors and our own batch mates. Like clown among the spectators. Just watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Sorry to my 'team'. I'm not healthy right now as healthy is defined as a state of complete physical, mental and social well-being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2689378494420828610?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2689378494420828610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-futsal-and-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2689378494420828610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2689378494420828610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-futsal-and-me.html' title='Of futsal and Me'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-7736565705107433092</id><published>2009-05-27T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:36:00.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promosi ~ Value Stickerz</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna promote these cute stickers. I know some of us does not have Facebook, so I posted it here also. Please take a look and if you're interested, just go to http://valuestickerz.blogspot.com/ for more info. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sh15oOHpYSI/AAAAAAAAABE/DEe8CnJTIrs/s1600-h/Sticker_time+Websize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sh15oOHpYSI/AAAAAAAAABE/DEe8CnJTIrs/s400/Sticker_time+Websize.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340558465023172898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sh15n59UA2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/skQfKj8Ta-8/s1600-h/Sticker_girl+Websize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sh15n59UA2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/skQfKj8Ta-8/s400/Sticker_girl+Websize.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340558459611120482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i'm pretty sure Haz, Izan, Irma, Shida and other pinkies will like the pink stickers! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-7736565705107433092?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/7736565705107433092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/promosi-value-stickerz.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7736565705107433092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7736565705107433092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/promosi-value-stickerz.html' title='Promosi ~ Value Stickerz'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sh15oOHpYSI/AAAAAAAAABE/DEe8CnJTIrs/s72-c/Sticker_time+Websize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2670837343261907901</id><published>2009-05-24T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T08:31:25.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-ALU3 girls!-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShloDJCNLcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dzWDhZIn74A/s1600-h/ALU3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShloDJCNLcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dzWDhZIn74A/s320/ALU3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339413236398501314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum. Saja2 nak letak gambar ni. Somehow, I missed the good old days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2670837343261907901?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2670837343261907901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/alu3-girls.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2670837343261907901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2670837343261907901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/alu3-girls.html' title='-ALU3 girls!-'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShloDJCNLcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dzWDhZIn74A/s72-c/ALU3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-8354516043576644613</id><published>2009-05-19T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T05:20:56.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita hari ini</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini 19/05/09. Ada &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;end-posting exam&lt;/span&gt; untuk &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;psychiatry posting&lt;/span&gt;  yang sudah 3 minggu (11 hari sebenarnya) Hida dan member-member kumpulan B hadiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kelas &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; pagi tadi, Hida perasan tajuk &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hemorrhage and blood transfusion&lt;/span&gt; kita pernah belajar dengan Dr Vinayak Shenoy Kallya dulu. Ada nota pun. Jadi, minta maaf ye Dr Santhosh Pai aka papa grup C sebab Hida tak &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pay attention&lt;/span&gt; sangat. Baca &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;psychiatry&lt;/span&gt;. Huhu.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam biasa, lepas 'perhimpunan pagi' kat CBS Canteen, Hida dan kawan-kawan bergerak ke kelas di tingkat 4 OPD Kasturba Hospital. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Exam essay&lt;/span&gt; pukul 9.30-11 pagi. Soalan sebenarnya senang tapi entahlah. Tengok kawan-kawan, semua tunduk. Jawab. Khusyuk. Ada yang tulis tak henti-henti. Ada yang sampai minta kertas tambahan. Hida garu kepala. Tiba-tiba &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;blackout! Blackout&lt;/span&gt; yang sampai tak nampak  tangan sendiri, apatah lagi tulisan pada kertas atau soalan di papan hitam.  Ada yang tunggu. Termenung. Ada yang berusaha, keluarkan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mobile phone&lt;/span&gt; dan suluh kertas. Teruskan menulis. Baru pukul 10.15pagi. Hida sudah siap jawab semua soalan sebenanrnya. Tanpa huraian walau untuk satu soalan pun. Semuanya ringkas. Yakin betul. Akhirnya kepanasan, kerimasan dan kegelapan menang - ramai yang hantar kertas jawapan dan pulang. Hida juga. Pukul 10.25pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang ke bilik. Perlu bersedia untuk &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;viva&lt;/span&gt; petang ini. Sampai di Khorona 831. Cari-cari kunci dalam beg. Tiada. Cari lagi. Masih tiada. Keluarkan semua isi beg. Periksa kalau-kalau beg koyak. Tiada. Mana pergi kunci bilik Hida? Mesej seramai mungkin kawan-kawan dan junior-junior kalau ada ternampak di mana-mana. Turun bawah. Tanya mak &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;guard&lt;/span&gt;. Geleng-geleng. Hida &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;trace&lt;/span&gt; jalan ke kelas pagi tadi. Tiada. Singgah di kedai akka Sonia. Sempat beli soya milk dan tissue. Dahaga dan berpeluh-peluh. Kembali ke Sharada. Jumpa &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;caretaker&lt;/span&gt;. Lepas membebel-bebel sayang, dia bagi selonggok kunci, suruh &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;try and error&lt;/span&gt;, kalau-kalau ada yang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;match. Jaw-drop&lt;/span&gt; sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 tengahari. Setengah jam berusaha membuka dengan kunci yang pelbagai tapi gagal. Panas. Berpeluh-peluh. Muka kelat. Tahan nangis. Widat pulang. Tumpang bilik Widat - solat Zuhur kemudian pergi ke food court, join Aliaa, Hali, Haz dan Anwar. Dapat mesej daripada Kuja, &lt;br /&gt;"Kak Ida, ada kawan jumpa kunci akak kat dalam kelas. Kunci dengan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;keychain&lt;/span&gt; silinder kecil warna maroon." Wah, alhamdulillah! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mood&lt;/span&gt; yang tadinya agak &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;low&lt;/span&gt; terus &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;elevated&lt;/span&gt;. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 2.10pm. Cuak. Viva pukul 2.30pm. Jadi orang yang ke-12 dengan Ms. Rajini. 5 soalan, 5 minit. &lt;br /&gt; 1) Delusion&lt;br /&gt; 2) Antipsychotics&lt;br /&gt; 3) Memory tests in MSE&lt;br /&gt; 4) Intentionality in suicide&lt;br /&gt; 5) Lupa la…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Untuk soalan kedua, Hida tiba-tiba &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;blank&lt;/span&gt;. Kosong. Padahal semua yang sudah selesai ditanya dapat soalan itu. Haz juga. Padahal sudah dibincang-bincang dengan jayanya sebelum tiba giliran. Macam mana boleh lupa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;typical&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;antipsychotics&lt;/span&gt;? Nasib baik ingat juga yang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;atypical&lt;/span&gt;. Hida, apa sudah jadi? Mungkin inilah yang dikatakan tiada rezeki. Keluar dari bilik Ms. Rajini dengan sedikit kecewa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengajarannya: Ada masa Allah akan menguji kita dengan cara yang tak tersangka-sangka tetapi masih sesuai dengan tahap kemampuan kita untuk menghadapinya. Rujuk surah Al-Baqarah: 286.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShKjmlZ5mqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q_xDLN5kPR4/s1600-h/pic+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 36px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShKjmlZ5mqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q_xDLN5kPR4/s320/pic+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337508391658560162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maksudnya: Allah tidak memberati seseorang melainkan apa yang terdaya olehnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga masanya Allah memberikan kita kejayaan dan pertolongan dengan jalan yang tak tersangka-sangka juga. Rujuk surah At-Talaq: 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShKj8zlsc7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/IpnoadiRHKs/s1600-h/pic+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 41px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShKj8zlsc7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/IpnoadiRHKs/s320/pic+2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337508773423248306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maksudnya: Serta memberinya rezeki dari jalan yang tidak terlintas di hatinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kita sebagai hamba perlulah sabar dan tak putus harap. Hanya padaNya sahajalah tempat kita bergantung dan meminta pertolongan. Dan sungguh Dia Maha Mendengar segala rintihan hambaNya, kan? ^^,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Inilah cerita hari ini. Cerita pada suatu hari yang bertarikh 19/05/09.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-8354516043576644613?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/8354516043576644613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/cerita-hari-ini.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8354516043576644613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8354516043576644613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/cerita-hari-ini.html' title='Cerita hari ini'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/ShKjmlZ5mqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q_xDLN5kPR4/s72-c/pic+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-7452588979806351830</id><published>2009-05-17T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:46:07.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while leaving this blog...now here I come!!! Hehe. ^^,&lt;br /&gt;Actually, lately I have been thinking of making a blog of my own. I repeat, of my own. Not that i don't like this ALU3 blog; I do like and adore it. But for my own satisfaction in expressing my ideas and all... Giving it a second thought, maybe I should just use this blog anyway. I don't know whether I'll be istiqamah or not to have my own blog. What's the point of having a blog without updating it from times to times? What's the point of having Facebook and Friendster accounts without taking care of it, right? What's the purpose of having commitment (usrah, friendship, family) but does not bother to concentrate on how to improve it again and again? There are always too many questions but with too little help to answer. Oh, forgive me for all this nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sg_chQ7JGAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8mMonD-F-3E/s1600-h/2096219194_5c3e25838c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sg_chQ7JGAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8mMonD-F-3E/s320/2096219194_5c3e25838c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336726547494148098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Best of luck to all ALU3 in this coming end-posting exam. Hope everyone can do the very best! I'm looking forward for OBG posting after this. Hehe. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-7452588979806351830?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/7452588979806351830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/assalamualaikum.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7452588979806351830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/7452588979806351830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/assalamualaikum.html' title=''/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/Sg_chQ7JGAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8mMonD-F-3E/s72-c/2096219194_5c3e25838c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-4690077235918338257</id><published>2009-05-15T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:33:48.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waaazzzuuupppp!!!</title><content type='html'>wassap wassap!!hahah&lt;br /&gt;okay2,&lt;br /&gt;ASSALAMUALAIKUM ALU3 SKALIan!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;pekabo eh jang ahli2 alu3 sekalian???nampaknye sunyi skali blog keluarga ni yerk!&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!sajo2 nk bebel kat cn walaupon supposely stadi untk end posting exam next tuesday!!(kami grup E tgh posting paediatrics!nxt posting adalah surgery!yeay!!]&lt;br /&gt;yeargh!!in bout 3 months sumthing kte da ade kat malaysia!!&lt;br /&gt;kali nih leh raye bersame2 kluarga terchenta ek after 2 years celebrating raya together2,so no more nagis2 together-gether d mala raye enimore,no more STD during raye nnti,no more airtel,no more UAE exchange,n etc..maxis celcom n seangkatan dgnnye plak ade lepas nih!=D&lt;br /&gt;makan lemang instead of ayam masala,rendang original from malaysia,beskut2 raye fresh kuar dari oven,bukak pose ngan,n bazzar ramdahan!!!!yeagh!!!!(acara paling best!!)&lt;br /&gt;n, ape lagi ek?x lupe juge kat ayam bakar small pieces kat hobnob,tropical iceberg kat ccd,choc fan ccd,pisang goreng masjid,sotong goreng manipal canteen,roast lamb bee hoon soup kat snack shack.......n etc2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,couting d days,n spend our time to d fullest kat manipal nih,as our life wont b d same again kat mlaka nnti!(bak kate abg comey pagi td!=P)ngan 100% attendance!wah,seems dat we r going to b in such a huge disaster!yeargh!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!mcam da bnyak je talking nonsense kat cn!well,njoy urself guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1207am&lt;br /&gt;16may09&lt;br /&gt;201 mppark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-4690077235918338257?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/4690077235918338257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/waaazzzuuupppp.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4690077235918338257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4690077235918338257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/05/waaazzzuuupppp.html' title='waaazzzuuupppp!!!'/><author><name>omio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08337517230727123261</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/_q0mwKQ0b-Fw/SZd9kSB2uTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/01VjwvKUZes/S220/DSC01508.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-5785703084885285181</id><published>2009-04-12T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:01:11.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedihnya!!!</title><content type='html'>I've sent my mom a parcel which contain a 'jubah', some chocolates from Ooty and a few other things. It took almost a fortnight for the parcel to reach my house, which, actually is a bit late because the officer at the post office assured me that the parcel will take a maximum of 10 days to reach its destination. Back to the story, today my mom got the parcel; with the jubah and all other things except the chocolates! I asked her whether the parcel is still properly wrapped with the white cloth and she said yes. I remembered putting tape all around the box before sending it to be wrapped by tailor-the one next to Amitha Bakery. My mom said, there was no tape around the box. Meaning that…well, you guess what's in my mind. How to be 'husnuzzon' over this ya? I tried searching in my room if I ever happened to misplace the chocolates and not actually putting it in the box but to no avail. It's not in my room after all. In fact, I've made a checklist of the things I put in the box before securely taped the box for the final. Huhu…guess it's not their 'rezeki' and not mine either. Allah knows best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-5785703084885285181?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/5785703084885285181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/04/sedihnya.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5785703084885285181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5785703084885285181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/04/sedihnya.html' title='Sedihnya!!!'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2149883616693083678</id><published>2009-03-11T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T07:57:01.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time</title><content type='html'>02/03/09, Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a day; or rather, what a day had it been. I wont call it a bad day even though a series of unfortunate events had occurred - making the day even gloomier. It was what already written in the Luh Mahfuz which was meant to happen to me I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORY 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started in the morning, when Ana and me planned to go to End Point, cycling. The truth is, I don’t really know how to ride a bicycle but Ana kept on challenging me. So, we woke up early (err...) that day to complete the mission. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6.40am, we were down in the basement of Pratham. Ana got the bicycles unlocked, and then we cycled for a few rounds in the basement to warm our body up. As we were ready to leave the basement, suddenly we heard sound of dog, barking outside the main gate. I looked at Ana and she looked at me back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I boldly said, "Nothing to worry. The dog will run away if we scared him off." Ana nodded in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, to our surprise, the dog which already stood by the gate didn’t go away. In stead, he (I assumed 'it' is a 'he') stared and started barking even more loudly at us. Then, he ran towards us; that was highly unsuspected. Ana managed to make a U-turn and she shouted at me to do so. I'm so much in shock actually and as I already mentioned earlier, I'm in no doubt a not-very-skillful bicycle-rider. So, since the dog was basically chasing us back into the basement, plus the basement is sort of down-the-hill kind of thing, the bicycle (and me obviously) went on the backward direction and the next thing I knew, I was, by that time, lying under the bicycle.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog, which had been so keen in running after us just now, sat still when he saw me beneath the bicycle. And Alhamdulillah he ran away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana dashed to my side to check on me. Together, we went to lock the bicycle back. Oh, only my elbow and palms felt slightly stinging but I'm otherwise ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only 7am then, and we thought we still fancied a jog to End Point. Thus, I took a peek at the gate to see if the dog was somewhere nearby. And indeed he was. I thought if I  "gertak(?)" him, he'll go away, just like any other dog, hence I did so. Guess what? Astonishingly that little creature barked and ran towards me like err… as fast as his legs could carry him. I darted and screamed, "Ana! Lari! Anjing tu kejar!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana, who stayed with the bicycles, heard me and ran and hid herself behind some pillars and I joined her in the hiding. We could see the dog in the basement, just five to six meters from us. I prayed silently so that the dog will go away. I, for sure, wont like the idea of contracting rabies if the dog is a rabid (who would have want, anyway?). It just happened that there was no one in the basement at that time, except us -and the dog. The guard/caretaker was also nowhere to be seen at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while later, we saw the dog headed his way out. Fuhh…what a relieve! Without saying a word, as we both knew and understood each other's mind, Ana and me went upstairs, get changed, sat at the dining table and recalled the incident again. Definitely, that was the first time ever for me (and Ana also) to get chased by a dog in India. Maybe that not sound a bit thrilling for you but it did freak me out. At least for the day. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: If there is any grammatical error, please let me know, ok.  I want to improve. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued…(kalau rajin la)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2149883616693083678?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2149883616693083678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/once-upon-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2149883616693083678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2149883616693083678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/once-upon-time.html' title='Once Upon A Time'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-3935035563544828562</id><published>2009-03-11T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:12:07.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan Ini</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum. Kat bawah ni, hida &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;copy-paste&lt;/span&gt; from blog kawan hida. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An audiologist-to-be&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think it is something worth sharing with everyone of us.&lt;/span&gt; Tentang kita. Tentang jalan hidup yang kita pilih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tadi, aku ke library meminjam buku cerita. Layan akhbar, dan terbaca satu surat dari doktor yang bercerita tentang penat, letih, on call dan sebagainya yang negatif. AKu setuju. AKu berada dalam kawasan hospital. Aku juga pesakit. AKu bahkan pernah nampak doktor yang masih menahan tidak sihat merawat. Sungguh aku kagum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tapi. Itulah jalan doktor. Ya. Doktor ramai. Dan ramainya di swasta. Mereka punya opsyen lebih baik, jadi mereka tinggalkan. Tidak boleh salahkan juga. Mereka punya keluarga. Anak-anak ada hak ke atas mereka. Isteri juga ada hak ke atas mereka. Pesakit juga ada hak ke atas mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kerana mereka doktor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan pastinya mereka juga ada hak ke atas diri mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Namun inilah pengorbanan menjadi doktor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Letih itu lumrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Penat itu lumrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sentiasa on call itu lumrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bekerja 24 jam tanpa henti itu lumrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tidak tidur juga bahkan sudah jadi kalih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan kalih juga lumrah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Itulah doktor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Muliakan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Manusia semakin ramai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bila makin ramai, sakit juga makin banyak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Maka banyaklah pesakit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pesakit perlukan doktor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bila nisbah  doktor dan pesakit tidak seimbang, siapa yang lebih teruk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Doktor atau pesakitkah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Silap-silap doktor jadi pesakit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Doktor juga manusia bukan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Doktor dan bakal doktor sekalian,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mohon tabah kamu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jalan ini bukan mudah, tapi kita belum layak untuk mengaku payah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasted from: &lt;meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="OneNote.File"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft OneNote 12"&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;&lt;a href="http://diarisenja.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://diarisenja.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;http: com=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/http:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-3935035563544828562?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/3935035563544828562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/jalan-ini.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3935035563544828562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3935035563544828562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/jalan-ini.html' title='Jalan Ini'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-4853480811799127398</id><published>2009-03-05T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:28:25.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahniah!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salam sume,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wah2!!, hebat2 korang sume. Dh nak abis blaja dah skng ek? Tahniah diucapkan. Rajin jugak korang mengarang blog2 nih :D Haha. Well saje ngade nak post jugak coz I have nothing to do. Bosan2 nih. Ni yang x suke korg asyik berjalan2 nih. Haha. Xdelah, kidding. Ok sume, chow dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Majulah sukan untuk negara. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-4853480811799127398?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/4853480811799127398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/tahniah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4853480811799127398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/4853480811799127398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/tahniah.html' title='Tahniah!!'/><author><name>KhairilOthman (khairilbiz2u)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15136546285159111892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BrTux_akJKE/SbHmjFy0HEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LmChFzut-08/S220/DSC07773.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-5665006106478002599</id><published>2009-03-03T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T10:13:37.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>conGratz sume:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salam korang sume..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sekarang kat Manchester kul 6.05 ptg..sejuk sangat..sampai cakap pun kuar asap..sekarang ni kat umah,mak g university and adik2 ngah wat keje masing2..Sekarang ni wheather is between winter and spring..takdela banyak sgt gi jalan2..cuma ritu ada g sheffiled and lalu peak district..cantik sangat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nway,dah rindu korang dah..mesti seronok g balik msia..jumpe family kan..g shoping2..and dak2 g mesir pun mesti sronok gak..korang,jgn lupe beli ole2,,hehe..gurau2 jek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For those yg tggl kat hostel,ada pape cite ke pasal yg pndh2 tu??hopefully xjadi..risau plak kat cni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway,nak wish korang COngratz cos sume dak alu3 lulus unis!!Alhamdulillah,semua usaha kita terbayar..lega rsnya bila cuti2 xyah pk psl study jap..memang jodoh kite sume pjg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K kowang,take care sume..And Happy Holiday!!!yeehhhoooo..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-5665006106478002599?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/5665006106478002599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/congratz-sume.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5665006106478002599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5665006106478002599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/03/congratz-sume.html' title='conGratz sume:)'/><author><name>pemudi kecil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00903372974163807834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Crf15HRNV6A/TjP4ON8_65I/AAAAAAAAAZc/ouw7K5lMzCE/s220/61003_398373959158_552159158_4181885_123846_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-8476653296652480201</id><published>2009-02-27T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T17:27:04.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>alhamdulillah, pass!!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wrt..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;di sini saya sebagai admin blog alu3 ingin mengucapkan tahniah dan congratulation kepada semua my pseudosiblings kerana telah berjaya merentasi detik-detik dan saat-saat mencemaskan serta mengharungi penat lelah, bertarung nyawa dan bergolok gadai..tidak lupa yang telah mengorbankan waktu tidur yang sungguh berharga serta wang rupee yang banyak bagi menuntut selera makan yang mungkin bertambah sepanjang study week sebelum ini.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bersyukur kita kepada Allah SWT yang telah mengabulkan doa kakak2, abg2 dan adik2 semua supaya kita masih lagi bersama menempuh dunia medic ini bersama-sama..tidak lupa pada ibu hida yang telah mendoakan untuk kejayaan kita di Baitullah, al-haram, Makkah.. sungguh Kuasa Allah amatlah Hebat dan Maha Besar dan Maha Penyayang.. Dia mendengar doa kalian dan sesungguhnya kejayaan dalam melepasi atau clear pass dalam exam final (unis) 2nd year yang amat mencabar minda, mental dan fizikal serta emosi ini adalah atas kasih sayang dan rahmat Allah SWT..tanpa redha dan kehendakNya, tidak mungkin kita dapat mencapai tahap ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga kita tidak lupa diri dan sentiasa mengingatiNya di kala kita senang dan susah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allah lah sebaik-sebaik tempat kita bergantung, Maha Pemberi Rezeki..alhamdulillah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semalam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mesej dihantar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to:mr razib dan mr zaini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam sir, moga sehat selalu..nak bagitahu berita gembira ni..semua alu3 class nov05/06 pass for unis 2nd year.insyaAllah masuk 3rd year bulan 3 nih..nantikan kepulangan kami akhir buln 8 ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doakan kami di sini sir..semua dah rindu kat sir nih! take care sir! ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pagi ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 mesej received...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mr razib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alhamdulillah..tak sabar nak tunggu u all semua jadi doktor,salam buat semua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mr zaini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;congratulations to all of u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bilo dah jadi doktor, jangan lupo pakcik , ye nak oii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha..rindu kan kat diorang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sape ada gambar diorang, upload di sini ye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak mesej mr kuldip, but i dont have his number..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last but not least... congrates semua!!^_~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-8476653296652480201?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/8476653296652480201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/alhamdulillah-pass.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8476653296652480201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/8476653296652480201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/alhamdulillah-pass.html' title='alhamdulillah, pass!!'/><author><name>syabab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17928029200151237434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/TPT-A9n6cbI/AAAAAAAAAvM/lqXRs3pUveI/S220/_u_and_i__by_addy_ack-d33wewh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-3314240714061133020</id><published>2009-02-24T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:56:07.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalala</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum semua..&lt;br /&gt;hehe sajer je tulis blog tatkala sudah sampai rumah! jangan JELES saper tak balik. Ala jalan2 pun best ape. Hari ni kid nak membebel pasal masalah kid huhu! jadi korang layan la kid punyer bebelan maka korang akan jadi giler macam kid! sebelum balik rumah kid punyerla homesick nak balik sampai dah tergolek2 duk kat mp park tuh! besela RINDU RUMAH n FAMILY. tapi bile balik umah plak my big bro tak dapat cuti sebab kene kursus! ceh punah harapan nak g jalan2. Dan kid sekarang ni rasa RINDU kat KORANG la plak( terpaksala mengaku kan!). Baru satu hari kat rumah dah rindu kat manipal. Apa kes? Tapi bile cuti dekat2 nak abes nanti mesti kid takmo balik manipal nyer!!! korang rase apa best solution untuk masalah kid nih??? lo ade otak lo pk la sendiri( pinjam ayat nabil n sarah. hehe! jgn marah ek sarah). ape2 pun cuti baru beberapa hari jer. Jadi gunekan ia betul2 untuk merelakskan diri anda! haha! hepi holiday kawan=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  seputih awan sebiru langit&lt;br /&gt;  siang yang terang&lt;br /&gt;  hatiku girang&lt;br /&gt;  aku sudah pulang( 2x)&lt;br /&gt;  ke bumi sendiri&lt;br /&gt;  tempat jatuh berdiri kembali&lt;br /&gt;  tempat main tenteng dan guli&lt;br /&gt;  tempat tiada galang ganti&lt;br /&gt;  walau berjuta langkah kupergi&lt;br /&gt;  aku sudah kembali(2x)&lt;br /&gt;  dengan seribu warna rasa ini&lt;br /&gt;  lalalala...lalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   lagu puisi baru dari kid.pandai2la korang nyanyi ikut rhythm korang sendiri. nak nyanyi ala2 kuch kuch hota hai ke lagi sailormoon, chibi maruko chan ke suke hati lah ek!=p&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                     ~kiddo, bilik along~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-3314240714061133020?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ttsHMEd9BpE/SWNffqBZSII/AAAAAAAAAF8/hwBykmQqFvw/S220/IMG_0345.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-723745247138588845</id><published>2009-02-24T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:47:41.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo wasssap2!!hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Assalamualaikum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awal pagi nih mmblog(jam kat jason kol 723am,awal tuh!)&lt;br /&gt;tatkala ini,shida masih lg nyenyak tdo n aku bosan x tahu nk wat pe,nk kemas rumah mmg la pmlas!hahah!&lt;br /&gt;btw,saje2 nk memblog di cn,(saje nk cari publisiti nih!ahaks!=P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;................................(long pause)&lt;br /&gt;tetibe ilang idea nk tulis ape td!huhu=(&lt;br /&gt;owh,yeah,now we're having hols in manipal!yeay!cuti2 manipal la kate orang..&lt;br /&gt;actually baru 3 ari cuti tp rase cam da lame giler sbb x tahu nk buat ape!rase cam free giler!haha!&lt;br /&gt;herm2,ape yg aku merepek nh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;llalaal~~&lt;br /&gt;btw,slamat bercuti la ek kawan2...njoy ur hols!!!&lt;br /&gt;yearggh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-723745247138588845?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/723745247138588845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-wasssap2hehe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/723745247138588845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/723745247138588845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-wasssap2hehe.html' title='yo wasssap2!!hehe'/><author><name>omio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08337517230727123261</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/_q0mwKQ0b-Fw/SZd9kSB2uTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/01VjwvKUZes/S220/DSC01508.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-3746086033318610059</id><published>2009-02-24T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T02:21:33.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jab we met'/><title type='text'>aksi ala-ala hero hindustan</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmanirrahim&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assalamualaikum wrt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak kisahkan satu story..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today:24hb2 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.40am: azan subuh berkumandang..kami semua menunaikan tanggungjawab pada Allah..alhamdulillah Dia masih beri peluang untuk kami bernafas hari ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.00am: nura, maisarah dan eena menghantar dayana, widat, syikin dan izan ke depan mp park..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;azfar dah tunggu kat bawah dengan kereta..sebab depa nak pi travel north..train depa gerak pukul 6.20am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu yang kene rush2 sket tuh..masing-masing tak sempat nak hug lama-lama..walaupun ada rasa sedih jugak depa nak pi jalan2 nih..(padahal x lama lagi jumpa balik..tu pun nak sedih2..ape la..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.15am: msg handphone nura pun berbunyi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nura, domestic flight tak yah guna passport eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tak bawak la.diorang semua bawak.takpelah..dah start risau ni.nak buat camne..tawakkal je la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nura pun terpikir sekejap..malam tadi pesan kat izan tak yah bawak sebab dia dgn widat tak balik msia, so x yah bawak takut hilang..nura lupa sangat2 yang izan dan widat akan balik manipal semula naik domestic flight..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang ni, semua bawa passport kecuali izan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh..cmne ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" eena eena! kalau naik domestic flight kene pakai passport tak?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"i rasa tak yah kot..rasanya kalau ada photocopy and residential permit ok dah kot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"eh, bukan ke passport kene ade..ingat tak masa kita balik sini dulu, org kat kaunter tu mintak passport semua org.." tiba-tiba maisarah bersuara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"abis tu, cmne nih?" nura risau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to: izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;izan, eena kata macam tak pe if takde passport original..yang photocopy pun dah cukup..dont worry k..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from:izan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xpelah, .kalau tak dpt naik domestic flight dari goa ke delhi dengan diorang, balik manipal je la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;izan, train dah sampai ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jam menunjukkan 6.20am..kalau ikutkan jadual, sepatutnya train dah sampai..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dah sampai dah..takpelah..tq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eena, nura dan maisarah duduk kat sofa..kami bincang-bincang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;masing-masing bingung, nak hantar passport time tu macam xsempat dah..train mereka dah sampai..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak sedapkan hati,,,insyaAllah lepas kot masa naik domestic flight..nak tak nak pun, mesti org kat kaunter airport tu bagi lepas..walaupun ada gaduh-gaduh sikit ke..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebenarnya kami di rumah time tu cuak juga..kesian jugak kat izan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.30am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;handphone kat tangan berbunyi lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diorang annouce je train dah sampai, tapi train tak sampai pun lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nura apa lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"eena! train tak jalan lagi! jom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"jom jom! cepat2 siap!! call auto!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhamdulillah, ada auto pagi2 tuh..sekali je call, dah dapat..biasanya susah sgt nak dapat auto pagi2 nih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami berdua bergegas turun macam lipas kudung(ish..kalau lipas tu kudung , cmne dia nak lari..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bergegar gak lah mp park tu sebab kami berdua bising..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bak kata sarah.."patutlah aku dgr org bising2 pagi tadi..korang ke rupanya.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maisarah tak ikut sebab sat gi pukul 7 lebih dia akan ambil parents dan makcik dia dari train station..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maka, kami berdua pun bergegas naik auto..dengan membawa passport izan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"uncle, fast aaa..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uncle tu angguk-angguk je..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.37am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;korang, train dah sampai..sori2..thanks anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;masa tu kami berdua masih dalam auto..berdoa sgt2 pada Allah semoga sempat sampai sebelum train bertolak.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kitorang on the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;izan tunggu tepi  tingkap or depan pintu train, nanti kitorang pass kan passport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.41am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;korang dah sampai ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to:izan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pakcik auto tuh berhenti dekat train station tapi bukan side train akan bertolak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami kene cross the railway station tu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami pun apa lagi,.sampai situ train tak jalan lagi..terus pecut macam kat track 100m..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan ada sorang pakcik ni, jerit kat kami..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"cross! cross! 2 minute! 2 minute!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami saling berpandangan kejap..betul ke nak cross railway ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh..cross je lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada jugak mamat2 tempe yang ketawakan kitorang time tu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak tak nak..demi passport dan izan, kami cross railway tu, merentasi halangan demi halangan, panjat pintu train, dan masuk ke bahagian paltform train yang satu lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami jerit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"izan!!!!!!! izan!!!!!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"sini!! sini!! " izan panggil sambil lambai-lambaikan tangan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"tuuuuuu!!" eena mengarahkan nura ke hujung sebelah sana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami berdua berlari mendapatkan izan di pintu train..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"nah, passport.." dengan nafas tercungap-cungap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"thanks korang..muahx2!" izan balas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuh! lega! dapat jugak bagi pssport kat izan..train dah nak jalan dah time tu..alhamdulillah izan tunggu kat pintu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhamdulillah sangat2..Allah lah yang bantu kami pagi tadi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalau biasanya auto takde pagi2, tapi pagi tadi ada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;train pulak x berlepas pada jam yang sepatutnya..delay..sepatutnya 6.20am dah gerak dah, tapi sebab Allah nak tolong, kami sempat bagi passport kat izan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan alhamdulillah, masa kami cross the railway, train x bergerak lagi..kalau tak, nauzubillah dah kami nih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;syukur dan relief sangat-sangat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cepatnya Allah makbulkan doa kan? kalau kita berdoa dengan penuh yakin pada Dia, Dia akan tunaikan dan laksanakan kuasaNya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhamdulillah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;balik tu, kami tergelak sendiri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"eena, aksi tadi macam ala-ala hindustan pun ade"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"tulah, i mula2 pun ragu2 nak cross ke tak nak, sebab biasanya tempe2 je yang buat cmtu.last2 kite cross jugak..seyes r, macam cite hindustan.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"haha..pengalaman baru hari ni"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kat bawah ada sikit gambar yang sempat disnap  pagi tadi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaPHhppDRBI/AAAAAAAAAZs/uwtljHM8ZeA/s400/DSC01324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306304166900220946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;railway station :aksi larian pecut 100m..alhamdulillah train tak gerak lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaPHhUZNXXI/AAAAAAAAAZk/nQBbnMHG1_s/s400/DSC01322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306304161196629362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;berkejar-kejar mencari izan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaPHhKxEKkI/AAAAAAAAAZc/yV8t57o6hKU/s400/DSC01323.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306304158612335170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;pandangan dari  jejantas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaPHgklxy6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/mhxnTFUjhWc/s400/DSC01325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306304148364446626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aksi panjat pintu train..tinggi nak panjat tu..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/5760526787968637864-3746086033318610059?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/3746086033318610059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/aksi-ala-ala-hero-hindustan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3746086033318610059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/3746086033318610059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/aksi-ala-ala-hero-hindustan.html' title='aksi ala-ala hero hindustan'/><author><name>syabab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17928029200151237434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/TPT-A9n6cbI/AAAAAAAAAvM/lqXRs3pUveI/S220/_u_and_i__by_addy_ack-d33wewh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaPHhppDRBI/AAAAAAAAAZs/uwtljHM8ZeA/s72-c/DSC01324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-5839286945345314614</id><published>2009-02-23T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T00:06:42.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti Ini - 2</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me again! Sorry la gang. I got plenty of time without much thing to do. Today is day 2 of our holiday and I started feeling empty. So, can you guys help me in suggesting anything to do during this hols (before I'm off to the xxx)? Like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watching movies? List some interesting, worth-watching movies for me.&lt;br /&gt;2. Going for a walk? Where? End point, eh? Other than that? Cuti2 Manipal lorr.&lt;br /&gt;3. Eat good food, sleep all day long? Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;4. ?&lt;br /&gt;5. ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...will the result of our Phase I Stage II exam be out tomorrow? I hoping the best for all of us. InsyaAllah each and everyone of us will walk proudly to Sem5 this coming March. I really hope so. Meanwhile, enjoy your holidays, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-5839286945345314614?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/5839286945345314614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuti-ini-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5839286945345314614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5839286945345314614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuti-ini-2.html' title='Cuti Ini - 2'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-2761946201069177174</id><published>2009-02-23T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T04:02:53.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti Ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SaKPeYsr1iI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YCYTj2teJe4/s1600-h/Picture_slides+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SaKPeYsr1iI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YCYTj2teJe4/s320/Picture_slides+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305961063184586274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, saya sungguh berbangga kerana akhirnya dapat menulis di blog! &lt;-- ayat skema. Harapnya blog ni tak 'mati' atau 'tenggelam' macam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;groups&lt;/span&gt; yang kita pernah buat di &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yahoo!group&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friendster&lt;/span&gt;. I wish, I pray and I hope that this family of ALU3 will remain united no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant find words to relate to the title la. Alright, I post this poem for the time being, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umpama sebuah wakaf&lt;br /&gt;tempat kita bertemu sekali sekala&lt;br /&gt;macam-macam orang, macam-macam ragam&lt;br /&gt;macam-macam cerita, macam-macam peristiwa&lt;br /&gt;begitulah&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang wakafpun sunyi juga&lt;br /&gt;namun uniknya wakaf ini&lt;br /&gt;kita bertemu&lt;br /&gt;tapi tidak bersua&lt;br /&gt;tak kisahlah, janji pertemuan ini&lt;br /&gt;membuka lembaran baru&lt;br /&gt;yang lebih diberkati&lt;br /&gt;kerana kita semua dalam perjalanan yang sama&lt;br /&gt;umpama garis-garis selari&lt;br /&gt;landasan yang sama, arahnya mungkin lain-lain&lt;br /&gt;ada dakwat yang masih banyak, masih melakar garisan&lt;br /&gt;ada dakwat yang telah kering, garisan pun terhenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan hari-hari semalam&lt;br /&gt;adalah jarak waktu yang jauh&lt;br /&gt;yang tak mungkin tercapai lagi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2761946201069177174?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2761946201069177174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuti-ini.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2761946201069177174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2761946201069177174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuti-ini.html' title='Cuti Ini'/><author><name>hida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15294233732078380838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/TTVMdyMAUMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7tgn3JnC0As/S220/Charming-X-Rays-of-Flowers-019.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN7x_EQC6oc/SaKPeYsr1iI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YCYTj2teJe4/s72-c/Picture_slides+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-296107935844173042</id><published>2009-02-22T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:46:16.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>after the exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0TAPvhG-0M/SaHvEfr2hpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/pyfZQSFP7W0/s1600-h/22022009322.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;Bismillahirahmanirahim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assalamualaikum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, it's me again ^_^.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for those who tried their best to make our yesterday's gathering as 'meriah' as possible n totally not a mundane type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway these are some pictures that was obviously taken by us after the exams =D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, scroll down then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0TAPvhG-0M/SaHvfoRTzwI/AAAAAAAAARE/oEY33KmammY/s320/22022009322.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305785162684157698" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0TAPvhG-0M/SaHvf0a21nI/AAAAAAAAARM/SGMnieO2hhc/s320/DSC01297.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305785165945427570" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;InsyaAllah, doctors-to-be ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pictures aren't that clear..alright, thats all. keep praying n never never lose hope on Allah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Penolongku ialah Allah, tiada tuhan melainkan Dia. KepadaNya jua aku berserah dan Dialah yang memelihara Arasy yang besar" [At-Taubah:129]&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/5760526787968637864-296107935844173042?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/296107935844173042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/296107935844173042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/296107935844173042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-exams.html' title='after the exams'/><author><name>maisarah mohd isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00199289831947671411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_d0TAPvhG-0M/SBSXfwD-9dI/AAAAAAAAABs/EsyWwTmI9Ms/S220/1_960468282l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0TAPvhG-0M/SaHvfoRTzwI/AAAAAAAAARE/oEY33KmammY/s72-c/22022009322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-5005116413420063268</id><published>2009-02-22T01:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T01:18:01.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>salam semua....(^^,)</title><content type='html'>Tatkala ini kita semua pon dh abis exm MBBS phase I stage II...hopefully semua kita lulus (^^,)&lt;br /&gt;nnt bleh g posting sama2....&lt;br /&gt;Nk ucapkan selamat bercuti gak utk semua....yg g europe,egypt tu jgn lupa bwk balik souvenirs ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : lost tract of time la maisarah,but its like knowing u guys for a very very long time dh..semoga persahabatan kita kekal selamanya...amin~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-5005116413420063268?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/5005116413420063268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/salam-semua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/5005116413420063268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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been together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so as i'm bad at math [malas nk kire sebenarnye], hehe, lets see who got the answer? ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-2022542884404935365?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/feeds/2022542884404935365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-many-years-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2022542884404935365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5760526787968637864/posts/default/2022542884404935365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyofalu3.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-many-years-is-it.html' title='how many years is it?'/><author><name>maisarah mohd isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00199289831947671411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_d0TAPvhG-0M/SBSXfwD-9dI/AAAAAAAAABs/EsyWwTmI9Ms/S220/1_960468282l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760526787968637864.post-4024975927631520374</id><published>2009-02-22T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T01:04:46.473-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tak kenal maka tak cinta'/><title type='text'>sawadikappp!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assalamualaikum wrt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toink!toink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebagai permulaan kepada blog ini, kawe update dulu gambo alu 3..cite lain kali yer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sesape yang rajin mehla mengupdate blog ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terbuka kepada warganegara malaysia 18 tahun ke atas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; mempunyai ahli keluarga yang tetap alamatnya di malaysia atau serata dunia yang lainnya, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mempunyai kesungguhan dan minat yang mendalam dalam bidang blogging (hyperbola je nih)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merupakan ahli keluarga alu 3 dan rakan-rakannya yang sangat disenangi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan sesiapa sahaja yang kreatif dan mempunyai idea-idea yang bernas lagi bermutu dan sedap untuk dibaca macam makan eskrem death by chocolate..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaEK5Cc3l7I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Vs7P6-BMge4/s1600-h/1_385561378l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaEK5Cc3l7I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Vs7P6-BMge4/s400/1_385561378l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305533811045930930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; alu 3 year 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaEK5Cwq4mI/AAAAAAAAAZE/xY8hJtaw8wY/s1600-h/655266309l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Quj39k8T8k/SaEK5Cwq4mI/AAAAAAAAAZE/xY8hJtaw8wY/s400/655266309l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305533811128984162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alu 3 year 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;alu 3 punya cerita nya yang tersendiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nantikan update nya di lain kali..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;moga bertemu kembali pada waktu yang sama, rancangan yang sama, setia hanya di TV9..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5760526787968637864-4024975927631520374?l=familyofalu3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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