<?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-4903841106404671154</id><updated>2011-09-19T15:42:56.154+08:00</updated><category term='raya'/><category term='long story'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='zahra'/><category term='adam'/><category term='need help'/><category term='worth sharing'/><category term='family'/><category term='emo'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='newborn'/><category term='kenduri'/><category term='cerita pendek'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='work'/><title type='text'>:: random babbles ::</title><subtitle type='html'>random notes of a struggling wifey, ibu &amp;amp; an employee</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-7442731716465364143</id><published>2011-08-31T16:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T23:59:02.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YpSgeLK911k/TmOgJ_Z6-EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xgTp4g2vvqk/s1600/DSC_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648534451152156738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YpSgeLK911k/TmOgJ_Z6-EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xgTp4g2vvqk/s400/DSC_0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri dari kami seisi keluarga. Maaf Zahir &amp;amp; Batin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7442731716465364143?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7442731716465364143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=7442731716465364143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7442731716465364143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7442731716465364143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2011/08/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YpSgeLK911k/TmOgJ_Z6-EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xgTp4g2vvqk/s72-c/DSC_0388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-5009622816833305636</id><published>2011-08-21T15:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T16:54:21.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zahra'/><title type='text'>Aisya Zahra turned 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643956347987256898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVFYfz4MV4Q/TlNcZUGXZkI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dv90dWwQsHo/s400/IMG-20110724-01520.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alhamdullillah. my little precious has turned 1. sungguh cepat masa berlalu. terkenang2 saat mengandungkan zara Ramadhan tahun lalu. hanya Allah yang tahu betapa gembiranya hati ibu bila tengok muka si comel ni buat pertama kali. syukur ke hadrat Allah SWT atas pemberian (pinjaman-Nya) yang paling berharga, iaitu adam &amp;amp; zara. ibu dan papa sentiasa doakan semoga adik jadi anak yang solehah dan sentiasa berjaya di dunia dan akhirat. we love u soooo much dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-5009622816833305636?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/5009622816833305636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=5009622816833305636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/5009622816833305636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/5009622816833305636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2011/08/aisya-zahra-turned-1.html' title='Aisya Zahra turned 1'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVFYfz4MV4Q/TlNcZUGXZkI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dv90dWwQsHo/s72-c/IMG-20110724-01520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-7679516333423380873</id><published>2011-08-03T15:53:00.036+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:48:23.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>it has been a while..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes, it has been a while..or, a year and 2 mos to be exact that i've left this blog abandoned. there were many things happened in that period, ups and downs, tears and happiness that have made our family grow stronger than ever. we lost members of our family, and also greeted new ones. i have no intention to explain all in details, just to share bits in the form of pictures and notes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 March 2011&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643951299557728898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83cnCcB8nNo/TlNXzdO-IoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/p0yAyrgEpmg/s400/aci%2Bin%2Bmemory.JPG" border="0" /&gt; our dearest and only grandfather, aci also left the world to meet Allah. may he rest peacefully in Jannah ~ we missed u so much, aci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 Aug 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BmH6LtYNJU/TjkONj8ZMtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/I9k89z7-lLc/s1600/DSC_0008-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636552034780525266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BmH6LtYNJU/TjkONj8ZMtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/I9k89z7-lLc/s400/DSC_0008-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our new bundles of joy was born, and yes its a girl (and she never has chance to meet her aunty afifah)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 July 2010&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zTRU7tIXdc/TjkONe2wtCI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IOdNH15HxjA/s1600/DSCF2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636552033414722594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zTRU7tIXdc/TjkONe2wtCI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IOdNH15HxjA/s400/DSCF2353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my dearest sister, Nurul 'Afifah left us to meet Allah The Almighty in Jannah ~ we missed u so much dear &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 July 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwlrNasXqkI/TjkONIBIyRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nLxJ_6jlS60/s1600/d90%2B103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636552027284228370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwlrNasXqkI/TjkONIBIyRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nLxJ_6jlS60/s400/d90%2B103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were celebrating mama's 50th bday in a surprised party&lt;br /&gt;(and as always, adam will take the blow)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 June, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5OIliWrF0w/TjkOM8_pIvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/iPapXM2cZdw/s1600/DSCF2909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636552024325169906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5OIliWrF0w/TjkOM8_pIvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/iPapXM2cZdw/s400/DSCF2909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our little hero with his favorite character cake :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9-vd6WHlds/TjkOMjQuIOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ObXsAFIZP9c/s1600/DSCF2903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636552017417478370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9-vd6WHlds/TjkOMjQuIOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ObXsAFIZP9c/s400/DSCF2903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's adam's 3rd bday bash, were celebrated among closed family &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7679516333423380873?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7679516333423380873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=7679516333423380873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7679516333423380873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7679516333423380873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-has-been-while.html' title='it has been a while..'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83cnCcB8nNo/TlNXzdO-IoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/p0yAyrgEpmg/s72-c/aci%2Bin%2Bmemory.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-4785618246763824015</id><published>2010-06-04T11:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:04:21.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><title type='text'>adam turned 3</title><content type='html'>happy 3rd bday my dear sweetheart.. ibu &amp;amp; papa sayang adam sangat3x! semoga adam jadi anak soleh, beriman, serta berjaya di dunia &amp;amp; akhirat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478750689498851954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/TAhuuXSBanI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7ickWLczS2s/s400/DSCF2412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;sori sayang, kali ni kita celebrate kecik2 aje dgn atuk &amp;amp; makngah sbb ibu dah sarat xlarat nak buat mkn2..next time ye!&lt;br /&gt;muaahhs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-4785618246763824015?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/4785618246763824015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=4785618246763824015&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4785618246763824015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4785618246763824015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/06/adam-turned-3.html' title='adam turned 3'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/TAhuuXSBanI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7ickWLczS2s/s72-c/DSCF2412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-7061514588929858460</id><published>2010-04-23T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:33:08.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>jari gemuk?!!</title><content type='html'>dalam satu perbincangan yg rancak di suatu tghari yg hening bertempat di bilik bos antara bos besar, bos kecik, aku &amp;amp; en.A. tiba-tiba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en. A: eh, kenapa tangan tu?&lt;br /&gt;aku: ha? apsal?&lt;br /&gt;en. A: nampak gemuk la jari&lt;br /&gt;bos besar: biasala..org mengandung (sambil tersengih)&lt;br /&gt;bos kecik: (gelak2 manja)&lt;br /&gt;aku: ??? (weh, takde time lain ke nak tanya? tgh diskusi pasal keje ni. aku pun sengih2 ayam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perbincangan terhenti sekejap oleh insiden itu dan bersambung kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ye..aku mmg dah gemuk..tp aku suka :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7061514588929858460?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7061514588929858460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=7061514588929858460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7061514588929858460'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends, pls help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-2826220426639343554?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2826220426639343554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=2826220426639343554&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2826220426639343554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2826220426639343554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/04/mayday-mayday.html' title='mayday! mayday!'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-8837794525064425126</id><published>2010-04-20T14:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T14:49:44.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>:: i'm back! ::</title><content type='html'>hihi..cam hape je. yep, i'm still here &amp;amp; alhamdulillah, sihat walafiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nampak cam perlu membersihkan segala sawang yg ada kat blog ni. btw, bkn sengaja malas nak update story tp byk sgt kekangan yg tak dpt dielakkan (eceehh!). 1st constraint is the internet itself. ye, opis ku telah memblock segala bentuk blog &amp;amp; fb sejak bln 2 lps. itu pasal la sangap xdpt update blog kat opis. biasanya buat keje tu time mengular. kat umah tak sempat la deknon oii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua, almaklum skrg ni my tummy is getting bigger and bigger dan kesempatan yg ada digunakan utk bertenang dan rileks saja (pun xsempat) supaya xnak stress sgt kat opis. almaklum, keje tgh melambak kat opis skrg ni. btw, skrg dah bwk broadband sendiri dgn laptop. broadband pun xleh cucuk kat desktop opis nih..heh, kedekut sungguh! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketiga, aku telah berjaya dihasut (hihiih) oleh rakan2 utk bukak fb sbb katanya aku byk ketinggalan bab info kawan2 nih..haha, mmg pun ketinggalan. so, skrg ni kejenya bila on internet asyik bukak fb je so mana la sempat nak update blog..huhu (alasan lagi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila lama xbukak blog ni rasa cam menyampah je nengok background template dia tp nak tukar alahai malas le sungguh. tengokla ye nanti kalo terajin. so many stories to tell tp xtau bila sempat. esp about my dear adam yg dah semakin nakal skrg ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i will be back soon (hehh, soon sangatla).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: hepi bday to my dear sis pipah, semoga dilindungi Allah selalu :). we always love u dear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-8837794525064425126?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/8837794525064425126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=8837794525064425126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/8837794525064425126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/8837794525064425126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-back.html' title=':: i&apos;m back! ::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-28519201263175091</id><published>2010-01-26T10:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T15:01:33.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>::away::</title><content type='html'>i'm in mode 'very busy' right now (and also pretending like one. hihi). need to settle everything before attending the 5 days btn course in pangkor island. yep, in my not-so-good health condition right now still have to fulfill all job requirements which one of them btn (kursus kenegaraan yg very tough katanya. matilah aku!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what made me feel halfhearted to go is that we need to buy so many things for this 5 days (only) course such as white plain kurungs, white plain l/s t-shirts, black track bottoms, blablabla. so wasting laa. i spent hundreds for these. also in the letter it stated 'handphone is not allowed or will be kept until the closing ceremony'. nonsense! anyway, whining will never change anything, that what gov servant do kan? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing is i already got my release letter from my gynae :) due to my health condition. so insyaAllah i'll be exempted for all the physical activities. and please pray for me it won't affect my passing marks. huhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-8652554291832189543</id><published>2010-01-18T16:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:08:02.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>::kelaparan::</title><content type='html'>my 2nd post of the day. very productive kan? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lutut masih sakit. sgt sakit kalo bangun dari duduk lama2. tadi lps drive almost 2 hrs bila nak kuar kereta rasa macam nak terjatuh sbb takleh berdiri tegak. wah..serius ke ni? habisla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain drpd sakit lutut aku juga sedang menghadapi satu masalah baru iaitu selalu kelaparan (masalah ke?). aduss.. ptg2 macam ni dpt makan pisang goreng pon sodap. dah teguk nestum se mug pun masih tak kenyang. padahal dah makan spaghetti kat pizza hut tghari tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sapa yg rapat dgn aku mmg tau aku mmg kuat makan. cuma kali ni sangat2 kuat makan. cuma payah nak cari benda yg aku makan sbb aku cerewet pilih tempat makan, boleh? haha. kalo kat pbd ni mmg la leceh.. kedai mamak je berlambak. pastu kedai cha ya nun alip (wlpun ramai je muslim yg makan aku mmg big NO la). pastu aku dahla allergic skit mamak2 ni esp mamak kat sini. entahla apesal. sbb dgr macam2 cerita kot. terutama pasal hygiene. leceh kan makan ngan aku? hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat sini aku selalu makan kat kafe melayu yg harga nasi goreng dia RM8 dan air carrot susu RM5. mmg mencekik kan? tapi masakan dia bolehla. restoran melayu ada 2 je. satu lagi asyik penuh &amp;amp; lauk habis kalo pegi pkl 1.oopm onwards. so, takkan aku nak turun pkl 12? kalo aku bagi alasan kat madam tksu (ala..pompuan yg selalu bising pasal peraturan pejabat tu) aku turun awal sbb takut lauk habis pastu aku akan kebuluran agak2 korang dia boleh terima tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, ada lagi pilihan lain. selain drpd pizza hut, ada secret recipe, kenny rogers, mcd, kfc, subway dan satu lagi kedai kat hjg tak tau melayu ke mamak (tp cashier dan pekerja dia semua melayu cuma nama kedai dia macam mamak, boleh?). masalahnya kalo makanan bergoreng berkurun nak siap then kalo nasi pulak mencekik harga dia (tp kalo tekak aku nak makan nasi campur terpaksa jugakla kat sini. terpaksa? huhu). so, now korg mesti tau kalo aku kedekut tu sbb apa, kan? ye..sbb aku dah kering sejak kerja kat sini. to be exact, kat pusat bandar damansara yg ada sampai 5-6 pintu kedai mamak (banyak gila kedai mamak kat sini. siap ada yg aircond lagi). tapi aku nasib baik dpt teman makan yg sporting iaitu lady boss aku. dia selalu suruh aku pilih tempat makan. pastu mana je aku ajak dia ok. ye la, gaji dia lagi banyak..hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. berbalik kpd isu asal. aku sedang kelaparan. kalo balik ni singgah subway rembat tuna sandwich satu ok jugak kan? tapi esok ada tuna tuesday promotion. lagi murah (haha, kedekut). mmm..tengokla mcmana kang. kalo tak tahan lapar aku telan je sapa2 yg lalu depan aku ni. nak2 time balik camni. okla. adios amigos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-8652554291832189543?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/8652554291832189543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=8652554291832189543&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/8652554291832189543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/8652554291832189543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/kelaparan.html' title='::kelaparan::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-644189409275648087</id><published>2010-01-18T09:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:27:21.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>::sakit lutut::</title><content type='html'>ye.. harini aku sakit lutut. lutut kiri to be exact. tak tahu kenapa, bangun2 je tak boleh nak jalan elok2. tapi sbb still boleh berjalan walaupun terkontrol2 so that tak nampak terincut2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harini mmg hari yg bagus. dimulakan dgn jem dari tol sg. besi sampai ke pbd. keluar rumah pkl 7.10am dan berjaya sampai ofis pkl 9.00am. nice. yg lagi best, jenuh cari parking kat basement, dpt kat P4a. pergi tekan lift, rosak lagi (rosak lagi, ok. bukan sekali, dah berjuta2 kali). yeah, great! dah la sakit lutut, kena naik 4 tingkat setengah utk sampai lobi then naik lagi 6 tingkat. nasib baik lif ke ofis ok. kalo tak, mmg aku balik je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi still tension sbb sakit lutut. takkan nak kena gi klinik lagi kot. aduss. i'll wait and see sampai ptg ni. kalo sakit lagi terpaksa la. aku ni macam org tua pulak sakit2 lutut. huhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-644189409275648087?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-4793331679716258967</id><published>2010-01-15T11:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:02:12.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::tristan ludlow::</title><content type='html'>sapa tristan ludlow? my fav hero dlm fav movie aku la..en.brad pitt. bukan suka brad pitt tp suka sgt watak dia dlm legends of the fall. smlm dapat tgk semula cerita tu setelah sekian lama. sampai nak termenitis airmata (haha..poyos!). thanks en.hbo yg buat promotion tayangan free selama 2 bulan. nak harap aku subscribe mmg tak dapat la..membazir+kedekut. hehehh. ye la, bukan tengok tv selalu pun. aku biasa layan csi miami &amp;amp; numbers je at ch.701. skrg bayar RM72 pun rasa dah membazir sgt. ye la.. adam tgk phdc dgn astro ceria je pun (ke aku yg terlebih kedekut?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seingat aku ada 2 je cerita yg betul2 tinggalkan kesan dlm ertikata lain best utk diulang2 tayang. iaitu legends of the fall dan vertical limit. yg ni kalo nak sorong suh tgk 10 kali pun takpe. yg lain gitu2 je. tapi malam tadi mmg pueh hati den. memula tengok changeling yg quite ok terus non-stop sambung lotf. akhirnya smlm berjaya tido lebih masa dan hari ni kepala berdenyut2 sakan sbb bangun awal keje. padan muka aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uolls pun mesti penah tengok kan cerita2 ni? kalo tak penah sila google ye. tapi mmg best la storyline esp lotf. sampai harini aku teringat2. rasa mcm nak tengok lagi la...nak kena cari dvd ni. yg pirate boleh? haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-4793331679716258967?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/4793331679716258967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=4793331679716258967&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4793331679716258967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4793331679716258967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/tristan-ludlow.html' title='::tristan ludlow::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-9157878709767504375</id><published>2010-01-14T09:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:41:36.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>::tq papa::</title><content type='html'>this entry is dedicated to my dearest hubby. sila jangan muntah, ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hii..takde pape pun sbnrnya. just nak share yg termasuk harini dah 3 hari berturut2 papa prepare breakfast utk aku bawak bekal ke opis (siap letak dlm tupperware tau). so 2 hari lps papa prepare roti bakar + teh 'o dan harini roti bakar dgn sosej. okla kan? TQ papa! esok2 tak tau la..sila prepare yg sedap2 ye papa! hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korg pun tau kan rumah aku jauh dari opis. so nak harapkan aku yg prepare sendiri mmg tak dpt la. mana sempat nak prepare breakfast, terkejar sana-sini. bukannya apa, semenjak dua menjak ni aku mmg takleh masuk makanan2 pagi yg beli mcm bihun, nasi lemak. lagipun mana sempat nak makan bila sampai opis. trip sehala ke opis pun dah makan 1 1/2 jam. sampai2 takkan nak pegi cari makan lagi. kat sini takleh turun breakfast after 8.30. kang tak pasal2 naik satu lif dgn madam tksu yg garang ittew. berjawab pulak jap lagi. huhu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tq so much papa for ur understanding. i love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tetiba aku rasa cam bosan tengok blog layout ni. mcm nak tukar kpd yg lama pulak..hihi. apa nak jadi ngan aku ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-9157878709767504375?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/9157878709767504375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=9157878709767504375&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/9157878709767504375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/9157878709767504375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/tq-papa.html' title='::tq papa::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-7498469097950495739</id><published>2010-01-12T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:36:35.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>::AJL::</title><content type='html'>i'm not making any reviews on that program. just that i'm very the kagum to see kumpulan search perform. awesome! bravo bravo! phewwitt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. congratulations to aizat. he's a very talented singer.  love all his songs. very nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7498469097950495739?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7498469097950495739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=7498469097950495739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7498469097950495739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7498469097950495739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/ajl.html' title='::AJL::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-1000444184096672672</id><published>2010-01-08T12:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:51:27.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>::new face::</title><content type='html'>owh.. finally my blog has its new face. cute to me but maybe ugly to others. sorry for that. and worst part is the font. its soo small. huh, this is the best layout i can goog as i'm not an IT savvy. boleh la kan? tu pun dah macam2 masalah timbul. anyway, hepi flyday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-1000444184096672672?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/1000444184096672672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=1000444184096672672&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/1000444184096672672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/1000444184096672672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-face.html' title='::new face::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-905472662057931213</id><published>2010-01-07T14:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:57:35.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>alamak!!</title><content type='html'>akibat terlalu pandai aku telah berjaya mendelete widget2 kat seblah nun..nak try tukar background template la kunun.. tapi sekolah tak habis. adoyai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-905472662057931213?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/905472662057931213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=905472662057931213&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/905472662057931213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/905472662057931213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/alamak.html' title='alamak!!'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-6382107458280904129</id><published>2010-01-07T09:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:27:28.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>::gembira::</title><content type='html'>alhamdulillah..kami baru je balik cuti2 malaysia di kelantan. pasal trip 3d2n ke kelantan aku story in the next2 entry wokeh? (muhahah..excited nak story macam trip pegi london je kan? :p). hari ni baru masuk ofis rasa cam malas2 je..maklumla lama cuti. hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yg bestnya kami ke kelantan dengan hati yg sangat hepi dan balik dari kelantan pun masih very hepi walaupun duit dah kering. now..still in mode hepi walaupun masih batuk+ selsema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-6382107458280904129?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/6382107458280904129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=6382107458280904129&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/6382107458280904129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/6382107458280904129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/gembira.html' title='::gembira::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-3095153399878243355</id><published>2009-12-31T09:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:50:50.330+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>adoyai..</title><content type='html'>esok dah masuk tahun baru..tapi azam baru tak sempat nak pikir lagi ni.. macamana?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-3095153399878243355?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/3095153399878243355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=3095153399878243355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/3095153399878243355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/3095153399878243355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/adoyai.html' title='adoyai..'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-4438510172324690850</id><published>2009-12-25T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:18:31.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>:: you are invited ::</title><content type='html'>salam all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp; my family are very pleased to invite all of you to our kenduri doa selamat kecil2an tomorrow, saturday 26th at our home, Nilai. Insyaallah the program will start with tahlil at 11 am and followed by lunch till 2 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the last minute invitation as this kenduri was decided in very short time since we managed to get most of our family members (mine &amp;amp; in-laws) to gather at our home during this cuti2 1malaysia :). and the best part is that everybody will holding hands in cooking and preparing everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry again becos i can't reach everybody by phone due to my incomplete phonebook contacts reinstallation since i changed to this hp..err about two months ago (unfortunately i left my contact list at the ofis). huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. please come.. you are all invited. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-4438510172324690850?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/4438510172324690850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=4438510172324690850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4438510172324690850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4438510172324690850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are-invited.html' title=':: you are invited ::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-6902111034501321904</id><published>2009-12-17T17:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:28:16.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worth sharing'/><title type='text'>::Salam Maal Hijrah::</title><content type='html'>selamat tahun baru 1 Muharram 1431 buat semua umat Islam. marilah kita bersama-sama memanjatkan syukur ke hadrat Allah SWT di atas segala rahmat yang telah dikurniakan-Nya selama hidup kita ini. dan semoga tahun baru ini akan menjadikan kita insan yang lebih beriman dan bertaqwa kepada-Nya. InsyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: jangan lupa baca doa akhir tahun &amp;amp; doa awal tahun ye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-6902111034501321904?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/6902111034501321904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=6902111034501321904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/6902111034501321904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/6902111034501321904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/salam-maal-hijrah-1431.html' title='::Salam Maal Hijrah::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-2569701047674415650</id><published>2009-12-17T12:33:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T17:02:48.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><title type='text'>:: adam &amp; helmet ::</title><content type='html'>this scene happened last weekend jugak. tengah syok layan tv tetiba aku terkejut bila tengok adam. mana taknya, dia pakai sendiri helmet papa yg berat, then kayuh motor dia tu (motor/basikal?). dahla helmet tu terbalik. kitorang apa lagi, gelak sampai guling2 tengok dia. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416060104597414082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sym1-DixoMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LPRMn5vbNDo/s400/DSC00620.jpg" /&gt;nampak je dia dengan helmet bagai terus aku sepantas kilat capai tepon papa. tu yg gambar blur2 tu. aku pun tak tau mana dia ambik helmet tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416060591175350930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sym2aYL_upI/AAAAAAAAAFE/tzBLSqCaHvw/s400/DSC00623.jpg" /&gt;tetiba helmet tu nak terjatuh..berat beb! heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416061145648815410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sym26pwxXTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bGvGhk4uB2k/s400/DSC00624.jpg" /&gt;last2 dia berusaha sungguh2 nak tanggalkan helmet sampai nak nangis. dah tak tertanggung beban kat kepala tu kot.. hihih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-2569701047674415650?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2569701047674415650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=2569701047674415650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2569701047674415650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2569701047674415650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/ohanakku.html' title=':: adam &amp; helmet ::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sym1-DixoMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LPRMn5vbNDo/s72-c/DSC00620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-7730474195045842061</id><published>2009-12-17T11:35:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T12:31:43.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>:: aktiviti hujung minggu (lepas) ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;apa yg kitorg buat last weekend? (hihi..sori lambat update) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tak ada apa pun sebenarnya..hari sabtu apa lagi kalo bukan mengemas rumah, basuh pinggan mangkuk yg bertimbun &amp;amp; basuh baju yg berbakul-bakul ittew. nasib baik siap mengemas awal rupanya tak ketahuan yg ptg tu ada tetamu nak datang. hehehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hari ahad pegi kenduri kawin x-opismate (bukan kenduri insan dlm entry hangin sebelum ni ye) en. razak &amp;amp; wifey di kajang..ramai yg dtg included my x-boss yg baik tu with his family. sanggup dia tunggu we all sampai wlpun dia dah siap makan. so dptla we all gambar ramai2 dgn pengantin. tahniah razak! lauk kenduri dia sedap tau..heheh. byk gila kenduri area rumah dia. kitorg nyaris termakan kenduri org lain. dah turun dah. nasib baik tengok semula signboard betul2. muhahaha!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;balik dari kenduri papa sambung keje yg dia start sejak pagi iaitu..menanam rumput! hoyeeh. akhirnya terlaksana juga hajat setelah almost 9 months tertangguh (macam besar sgt tanah pun). biasanya nanti dulu..nanti la..this time angin rajin dia telah menjelma so layan je la gambar2 di bawah ni ye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416049840649073586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SymsonWy87I/AAAAAAAAAEc/agyIVkoR_vw/s400/13122009190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;papa start buang top soil yg sgt keras tu dan ratakan pasir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416050990043890114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SymtrhL4AcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/42CcIPYoE2c/s400/13122009198.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;adam on the other hand tolong pijak pasir yg dah elok2 papa level&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416051417593447858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SymuEZ7ohbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/sAVYsrTgk6Q/s400/13122009199.jpg" /&gt;papa dah start nak lay rumput &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416050204270955474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Syms9x9Ai9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/t4SrKeVpyVo/s400/14122009202.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;tadaaa!! siap separuh saja sebab tak cukup rumput dalam 20 keping lagi kot (ingat tanah kecik pakai sikit je rumput..cheh!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;p/s: ibu tolong tengok je..heheh (tu pun snap gmbr dari dlm umah..maklumla, papa kan tak suka publisiti..chet, cam artis plak. adam? tolong menyibuk la..apa lagi! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7730474195045842061?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7730474195045842061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=7730474195045842061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7730474195045842061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7730474195045842061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/aktiviti-hujung-minggu-lepas.html' title=':: aktiviti hujung minggu (lepas) ::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SymsonWy87I/AAAAAAAAAEc/agyIVkoR_vw/s72-c/13122009190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-7078073904064620151</id><published>2009-12-08T21:15:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:21:19.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>what the ****???!!</title><content type='html'>ye, ini adalah kisah benar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.H adalah my x-staff yg baik &amp;amp; rajin, dan telah berpindah ke agensi lain setelah setahun lebih (kalo tak silap) served in my dept. setelah beliau berpindah dlm lebih kurang setahun ni.. adalah dlm 3-4 kali beliau call utk tanya khabar ofis lama dan kebanyakan minta pendapat pasal kerja..(sbb kat dept baru dia takde boss lagi.. everything dia kena settle sendiri). baru2 ini beliau telah call utk maklum tentang majlis perkahwinan beliau dan kemudian telah menghantar sms yg lebih kurang macam ni (simplified version):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.H: salam kak. jemput dtg ke kenduri saya pada blablabla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ok..insyaAllah. TQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.H: sori tak sempat hantar kad. bz sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: its ok..akak faham (ye, aku bahasakan akak..sbb dia muda belia lagi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. H: nanti akak tlg sms address, saya nak pos kad kawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ok..address akak blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::dlm beberapa jam kemudian..dtg beberapa sms dari less-than-a-month-wifey-of -Mr.H::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mrs.H: boleh saya tahu apa yg Mr.H sms kat awak tadi? apa sebenarnya hubungan awak dgn dia? saya tgk dlm bil dia tiap bulan mesti ada no.hp awak.&lt;/p&gt;me: &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(omg! ape hal lak ni? tiap bulan? what the ****?!)&lt;/span&gt; ohh..i was his boss at dept blablabla..memang before this dia ada call tapi tanya pasal keje..tadi dia call &amp;amp; sms jemput akak pegi kenduri. tu je. akak rapat ngan dia sbb kitorg satu dept even my hubby pun kenal dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.H: sure ke takde pape? ye ke tanya pasal keje je bkn pasal lain? kalo hubby akak kenal dia kenapa dia tak tanya pasal keje kat hubby akak je? saya memang tak penah percaya kat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(eh, dia ni bod*h ke apa? apsal lak dia nak tanya pasal keje kat laki aku? dia kan x-staff aku..bukan x-staff laki aku. tp laki aku kenal la dia gitu2..)&lt;/span&gt; dear, he loves u so much so i think u should start trust him. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(x-staff aku ni dulu mmg selalu cite pasal girl dia ni biasalah excited nak kawin kan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.H: banyak sgt ke dia cite kat akak pasal saya sampai akak tau dia syg saya? saya mmg tak percaya kat dia sbb tu saya sms akak ni. boleh tak forward kat saya apa yg dia sms akak tadi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(la dia ni..sengal ke sew*l ke apa? bukan payah sgt nak tau yg dia syg kat ko. aku pun bagi dia semua sms yg x-staff aku send awal2 tadi. biar dia puas hati.)&lt;/span&gt; ok. akak dah jelaskan semuanya so terpulang la nak percaya ke tak. bye. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(aku malas nak layan org camni. lagipun aku tgh drive 140km/j kat highway seremban-kl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada la lagi dia sms lepas tu tapi aku malas nak reply pompuan psiko camtu buang masa je kan but last2 tu ada la dia say sori what not.. and ajak aku gi kenduri dia so that dia boleh kenalan ngan aku &amp;amp; family aku. haa..ko dah cakap aku mcm2 nak berbaik2 plak..sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so korang rasa perlu tak aku bgtau laki dia a.k.a x-staff aku itu ttg apa yg berlaku between me &amp;amp; his wife? aku rasa tak la kot takut kang perang ribut taufan lak. aku pun kesian mesti lps ni dia segan ngan aku punya. adoyai..aku rasa kelakar pun ada (sbb wife dia boleh fikir sampai camtu), nak marah pun ada. tapi nak sedih mmg takla sbb memang dah sah2 benda tu mengarut. kalo ikut hati mmg aku nak sembur je dia tapi memandangkan aku ni insan bertamadun aku sabarrr je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapi aku kesian plak kat laki dia ni dapat wife psiko. tiap2 hari check tepon/bil laki. takkan laki dia takleh sms pompuan langsung? ni baru tak sampai sebulan kawin. esok2 entahla..aku doakan yg baik2 je utk diorg..aku ni dah 3 tahun lebih kawin tak penah la pulak sampai macam tu skali. paling2 pun aku tanya je laki aku kalo aku rasa nak menyebuk sgt. takde la nak terjah2 org lain tak tentu pasal. aku pun tak tahu la hal diorg ni kot2 yg lakinya tu ada history before this. but apa yg aku tahu x-staff aku ni mmg baik. dulu pun apa2 cite pasal girl ni je. takde plak affair lain rasanya..ni yg aku tau la. bagi aku kita ni suami isteri kena la ada saling percaya-mempercayai barulah boleh harmoni. kalo awal2 dah tak percaya, syak sana sini, macammana hubungan tu nak diikat supaya berkekalan?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;actually awalnya aku memang excited nak pegi kenduri dia wiken ni ye la dah anggap macam adik pun..siap dah ajak laki aku kuar shopping wedding gift utk diorg. tup tup bila dah jadi gini aku decided mmg tanak pegi. tetiba rasa menyampah betul la aku kat wife dia yg cemburu buta tu..hii..tak jumpa pun takpe. kalo pun dia tak hormat aku sebagai x-boss laki dia pun atleast dia selidik la dulu..tanya laki dia ke. ni tak.main terjah ikut suka hati. ingat ni rancangan melodi ke hapa? aku cuma kesian kat x-staff aku ni sbb aku janji nak dtg dan dia beria2 hantar kad supaya aku senang nak gi umah dia (maklumla..aku ni kan selalu sesat :p). hmm..tapi decision aku memang big no, no! hii..menyampah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(ohh..tak sangka aku akan terlibat dalam ini drama)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story: kalo nak kawin dlm usia muda siasat dulu dgn mendalam peribadi pasangan anda. jangan kawin ngan budak2 yg perangai memang macam budak2! (esp. cam pompuan psiko sorg ni). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7078073904064620151?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7078073904064620151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=7078073904064620151&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7078073904064620151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7078073904064620151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/what.html' title='what the ****???!!'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-4579562341493413414</id><published>2009-12-04T00:38:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T01:02:11.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>what a good day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;this was happening early morning today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;first....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411050789078305058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SxfqBhCcCSI/AAAAAAAAADo/UdAMR5UiRU8/s400/03122009173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i was stranded in the traffic jams at about 2 and 1/2 hrs..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411051096245654802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SxfqTZU11RI/AAAAAAAAADw/dv5oPevccnU/s400/03122009179-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i saw this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! what a good start of the day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-4579562341493413414?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/4579562341493413414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=4579562341493413414&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4579562341493413414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4579562341493413414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-good-day.html' title='what a good day!'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SxfqBhCcCSI/AAAAAAAAADo/UdAMR5UiRU8/s72-c/03122009173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-502875119301777638</id><published>2009-11-29T18:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:12:23.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>:: salam aidiladha ::</title><content type='html'>selamat hari raya aidiladha for all my dear readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just arrived home from my in-laws house as we were celebrating aidiladha at perak this year. as usual, the chef (my mil) prepared so many meals for us. all we did is eat and eat and only stop eating for bedtime. haha! (i wonder how many kgs i gained in 4 days cos my tummy look flabbier than ever!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: can't wait to open all foods my mil packed for us. yummilicious!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-502875119301777638?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/502875119301777638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=502875119301777638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/502875119301777638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/502875119301777638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/11/salam-aidiladha.html' title=':: salam aidiladha ::'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-7715370934625721577</id><published>2009-11-18T22:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:22:40.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><title type='text'>safety first!</title><content type='html'>muhahaha.. anak sapa la ni.. ni la yg org kata 'like father like son'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405448129609515250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SwQCb0EswPI/AAAAAAAAADg/0EH11G4gwRk/s400/DSC00601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7715370934625721577?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7715370934625721577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=7715370934625721577&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7715370934625721577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/7715370934625721577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/11/safety-first.html' title='safety first!'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SwQCb0EswPI/AAAAAAAAADg/0EH11G4gwRk/s72-c/DSC00601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-5947747500804240992</id><published>2009-11-18T15:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:57:47.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worth sharing'/><title type='text'>:: worth to read ::</title><content type='html'>(i got this story from my bloghopping today. maybe some of u have read it before..quite a long story but really worth to share)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 years ago, an accident took my beloved away and very often I wonder, how does my wife, who is now in the heavenly realm, feel right now? She must be feeling extremely sad for leaving a husband who is incapable to taking care of the house and the kid. 'cos that is the exact feeling that I have, as I feel that I have failed to provide for the physical and emotional needs of my child, and failed to be the dad and mum for my child. There was one particular day, when I had an emergency at work. Hence, I had to leave home whilst my child was still sleeping. So thinking that there was still rice leftovers, I hastily cooked an egg and left after informing my sleepy child. With the double roles, I am often exhausted at work as well as when I am home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a long day, I came home, totally drained of all energy. So with just a brief hug and kiss for my child, I went straight into the room, skipping dinner. However, when I jumped into my bed with intention of just having a well-deserved sleep, all i heard and felt was broken porcelain and warm liquid! I flipped open my blanket, and there lies the source of the 'problem'... a broken bowl with instant noodles and a mess on the bedsheet and blanket! Boy, was I mad! I was so furious that I took a clothes hanger, charged straight at my child who was happily playing with his toy, and give him a good spanking! He merely cried but not asking for mercy, except a short explanation: "Dad, I was hungry and there wasn't anymore leftover rice. But you were not back yet, hence I wanted to cook some instant noodles. But I remembered you reminding me not to touch or use the gas stove without any adults around, hence I turned on the shower and used the hot water from the bathroom to cook the noodles. One is for you and the other is for me. However, I was afraid that the noodles will turn cold, so I hid it under the blanket to keep it warm till you return. But I forgot to remind you 'cos I was playing with my toys...I am sorry Dad..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, tears were starting to run down my cheeks...but I didn't want my son to see his dad crying so I dashed into the bathroom and cried with the shower head on to mask my cries. After that episode, I went towards my son to give him a tight hug and applied medication on him, while coaxing him to sleep. Then, it was time to clear up the mess on the bed. When everything was done and well past midnight, I passed my son's room, and saw that he was still crying, not from the pain on his little buttock, but from looking at the photograph of his beloved mummy.A year has passed since the episode, I have tried, in this period, to focus on giving him both the love of his dad and mum, and to attend to most of his needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And soon, he is turning seven, and will be graduating from kindergarten. Fortunately, the incident did not leave a lasting impression on his childhood memories and he is still happily growing up.However, not so long ago, I hit my boy again, with much regret. This time, his kindergarten teacher called, informing me of my son's absence from school. I took off early from work and went home, expecting him to explain. But he wasn't to be found, so I went around our house, calling out his name and eventually found him outside a stationery shop, happily playing computer games. I was fuming, brought him home and whack the hell out of him. He did not retaliate, except to say, 'I am sorry, Dad'. But after much probing, I realized that it was a 'Talent Show' organized by his school and the invite is for every student's mummy. And that was the reason for his absence as he has no mummy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days after the caning, my son came home to tell me, the kindergarten has recently taught him how to read and write. Since then, he has kept to himself and stayed in his room to practise his writing, which I am sure, would make my wife proud, if she was still around. 'cos he makes me proud too!Time passes by very quickly, and soon another year has passed. It's winter, and its Christmas time. Everywhere the christmas spirit is in every passer-by... Christmas carols and frantic shoppers.... but alas, my son got into another trouble. When I was about to knock off from the day's work, the post office called. Due to the peak season, the post master was also on an edgy mood. He called to tell me that my son has attempted to post several letters with no addressee. Although I did make a promise never to hit my son again, I couldn't help but to hit him as I feel that this child of mine is really beyond control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, as before, he apologized, ' I'm sorry, Dad' and no additional reason to explain. I pushed him towards a corner, went to the post office to collect the letters with no addressee and came home, and angrily questioned my son on his prank, during this time of the year.His answer, amidst his sobbing, was : The letters were for Mummy.My eyes grew teary, but I tried to control my emotions and continued to ask him: " But why did u post so many letters, at one time?" My son's reply was: " I have been writing to mummy for a long time, but each time I reach out for the post box, it was too high for me, hence I was not able to post the letters. But recently, when I went back to the postbox, I could reach it and I sent it all at once..."After hearing this, I was lost. Lost at not knowing what to do, what to say....I told my son, " Son, mummy is in the heavenly kingdom, so in future, if you have anything to tell her, just burn the letter and it will reach mummy. My son, on hearing this, was much pacified and calm, and soon after, he was sleeping soundly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On promising that I will burn the letters on his behalf, I brought the letters outside, but couldnt help opening the letter before they turn to ash.And one of the letters broke my heart....Dear Mummy,I miss you so much! Today, there was a 'Talent Show' in school, and the school invited all mothers for the show. But you are not around, so I did not want to participate as well. I did not tell Dad about it as I was afraid that Dad would start to cry and miss you all over again. Dad went around looking for me, but in order to hide my sadness, I sat in front of the computer and started playing games at one of the shops. Dad was furious, and he couldnt help it but scolded and hit me, but I did not tell him the real reason. Mummy, everyday I see Dad missing you and whenever he think of you, he is so sad and often hide and cry in his room. I think we both miss you very very much. Too much for our own good I think. But Mummy, I am starting to forget your face. Can you please appear in my dreams so that I can see your face and remember you? I heard that if you fall asleep with the photograph of the person whom you miss, you will see the person in your dreams. But mummy, why havent you appear? After reading the letter, I cant stop sobbing. 'cos I can never replace the irreplaceable gap left behind by my wife....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;For the females with children:&lt;/span&gt; Don't do so much overtime. If you cannot finish the work, it must be some kind of problems within the company, and it is not your sole problem. Feedback to your boss. Endless overtime may not necessary be the answer to the problem. Take care of your health so that you can treasure and take care of your little precious. For the married men: Drink less, smoke less, cos nothing can replace your good health, not even business nor clients.Try thinking this way, are you able to work till your clients are totally dependent on you? or your boss is totally dependent on you? In this society, no one is indispensable. Take care of your health, so that you can take care of your little precious and your loved ones. For those singles out there: Beauty lies in loving yourself first. With confidence and loving yourself, you will see the beauty in other things around you. You will be able to work better and happier. Don't let your health be affected by your work or your boss, so nothing matters more than your well being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i really wanna hug my boy right now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-5947747500804240992?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/5947747500804240992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=5947747500804240992&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/5947747500804240992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/5947747500804240992'/><link 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rumah papa suruh minum dulu. aku cam..aik? hihi..rasa pelik. tapi benar. biasanya papa ni lps subuh suka tido balik. mentang2la dia keje lambat. kekadang je tlg bukakkan pintu pagar (read: masa baru kawin dulu hari2 tlg bukak pintu pagar..hihi). ini siap buatkan breakfast lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to papa..i really appreciate your effort. thank u. no matter how it taste, i love it..because i love u. chewah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: adam..ibu love u too baby. hari ni adam pun bangun awal sibuk nak ikut ibu pg keje :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-7453751275098674184?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7453751275098674184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-2228365530162220434</id><published>2009-11-16T14:38:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:15:18.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>:: silent mode ::</title><content type='html'>i just came back from my 4th outstation for this month &amp;amp; i really need to refresh myself (owh, i need a break! huhu). pardon me for the long hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404660452364253522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SwE2C9rF-VI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qBLX4wjuOCQ/s400/DSCF2645.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah..it's time to go back &amp;amp; prepare all necessary reports &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-2228365530162220434?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2228365530162220434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=2228365530162220434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2228365530162220434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2228365530162220434'/><link 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perjalanan ke corus paradise resort, pd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa: A..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam: aaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa: Y-A-M, yam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam: (dengan laju dan sedikit sengau) AYAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibu: wahh!!! pandai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa: B-O, bo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam: bo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa: L-A, la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam: (dengan laju dan selamba) AYAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa: A..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam: aa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa: D-A-M, dam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam: (dengan laju dan confident) AYAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibu: (gelak sampai berguling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400577192042170018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SvK0V7nABqI/AAAAAAAAACw/UNKLS7GMtJw/s400/21092009098.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;alahai..macam2 budak bucuk ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-6922344872938083389?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/6922344872938083389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=6922344872938083389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/6922344872938083389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/6922344872938083389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/11/ayam.html' title='A-Y-A-M'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SvK0V7nABqI/AAAAAAAAACw/UNKLS7GMtJw/s72-c/21092009098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-2670854783291012848</id><published>2009-11-01T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:28:02.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>pencapaian</title><content type='html'>satu pencapaian yg boleh dibanggakan utk diriku sendiri..hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlm bulan ni saja aku dah pecahkan 2 rekod driving aku. ye puan-puan. aku mmg malas drive. aku hanya tau drive dari rumah ke ofis sahaja itupun lalu the only jalan yg aku tau. mmg takkan shortcut or singgah mana2 sbb takut sesat. tambahan pula skrg dah ada drebar tak berbayar itu (lakiku) tahap kemalasan aku naik berganda-ganda lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp sejak aku tukar jabatan ni ada satu cabaran yg ter.pak.sa aku buat. dulu aku selalu dimanja dgn driver ofis yg boleh hantar ke mana2 pun dari sejauh2 tempat sampai la yg jaraknya sekangkang kera. so skrg aku mmg ada big problem sbb kereta jabatan very limited. so mesti uolls dah agak kan rekod apa yg dah pecah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rekod 1 - last 2 weeks aku drive SENDIRI dari kl-kuala terengganu-kuantan-maran-kl balik semula at total about 1000++km (ada sorg co-pilot iaitu my boss). aku sendiri pun tak caya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rekod 2 - rabu lps aku sekali lagi drive from kl-kuantan-nenasi-kuantan-kl. yg mencabar tu drive from kl-kuantan dengan ADAM okey? berdua sahaja. ni lagi tak caya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tau yg aku boleh drive sejauh tu. bila dah ter.pak.sa semua boleh kan? cuma aku bimbang timbul satu lagi masalah iaitu kalo dah pandai drive sendiri merata2 kang takut drebar tak berbayar aku tu berhenti keje plak..huhu. camano nih?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-2670854783291012848?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2670854783291012848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=2670854783291012848&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2670854783291012848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/2670854783291012848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/10/pencapaian.html' title='pencapaian'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-5511817837680891887</id><published>2009-10-30T23:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:00:29.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>apa dah jadi?</title><content type='html'>they're still the same streets. same banks. same shops. and it's only about 3 years that i've left all the places that used to be my favorite/must go spots. i don't totally le.ft them but i prefer stayed at my parents home during my holiday here (which is situated 0.5 hrs from town). but my 4 hrs driving alone around kuantan town today nearly drive me crazy. omg! what happened to the traffics? is there any one-people-one-car campaign here during these years? and where goes all the parkings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mb..boleh tak tolong jawab? saya tension ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-5511817837680891887?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/5511817837680891887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=5511817837680891887&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/5511817837680891887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/5511817837680891887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/10/apa-dah-jadi.html' title='apa dah jadi?'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-4345126214655358724</id><published>2009-10-27T16:41:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T01:19:52.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;last weekend bz jugakla..hari sabtu dah ke sg. buloh lawat my SIL yg baru deliver. lepak2 umah dia MIL ajak makan nasik bagai lps asar baru gerak balik nilai itupun sbb malam tu nak buat pudding cocktail yg papa request utk bawak ke picnic opis dia di PD. hehehh..lagipun tu je yg aku pandai buat pun, kang dia suh bawak ayam dendeng ke nasi beriani ke tak ke padah dibuatnya??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so, hari ahadnya dari kul 10 lebih gerak dari umah sampai la ke pkl 5 berpicnic di pantai teluk kemang, PD. sampai sunburn2 anak jantanku si adam itu..main pasir tak hengat! aku tak mandi pun..tgk je diorg bersuka ria..diorg bawak juadah macam2. siap buat bbq lagi! aku tumpang makan je la..lagi seronok! org lain lps makan, mandi. lps mandi, makan. aku plak, lps makan, makan dan makan lagi..hihi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alkisah kitorg ni bawak camera konon nak snap la gambar canggih2 tepi laut tp pandai sgt memasing tak check betul2 baterinya. henpon aku pun bateri kong gak. so just dpt amik gmbr dgn henpon klasik papa je la..bolehla dari xde. ok..kita layan gambar plak ye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397321185893491330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SucjBbffIoI/AAAAAAAAABY/t-MbWPAOF7E/s400/DSC00548.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;huh..best kan? siap ada kambing lagi..nasib baik yg tu aku tak makan..kalo tak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397322239551797714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sucj-wrM-dI/AAAAAAAAABg/Q4S3JEw5nBA/s400/DSC00546.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;adam tgh syok main pasir&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397323162586161042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Suck0fPvn5I/AAAAAAAAABo/psn_B9aCd64/s400/DSC00545.jpg" /&gt;papa pun sama tekun melayan adam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397324299181915490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sucl2pZSfWI/AAAAAAAAABw/GG7BFznO90Q/s400/DSC00540.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;makan time! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397324719535895170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SucmPHVfMoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XYCDK8iGLH0/s400/DSC00543.jpg" /&gt;best woo..hihi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397328388654347858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sucpkr3ftlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3qaMKXGXdsA/s400/DSC00538.jpg" /&gt;adam sunbathing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397325574325028370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SucnA3rGRhI/AAAAAAAAACI/CZ76IDJYcns/s400/DSC00539.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i said no! no! no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-4345126214655358724?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/4345126214655358724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=4345126214655358724&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4345126214655358724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/4345126214655358724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/2009/10/picnic.html' title='picnic'/><author><name>Nisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Sx5NbR12CHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qHx-bgK2Z3s/S220/21092009098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/SucjBbffIoI/AAAAAAAAABY/t-MbWPAOF7E/s72-c/DSC00548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-5832502770314134659</id><published>2009-10-27T16:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:33:52.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>si comel</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah, Jumaat lepas, 23/10/2009 my SIL selamat melahirkan babygirl seberat 2.3 kg di hospital sg. buloh. planningnya nak deliver kat hospital manjung sbb my SIL nak terus pantang umah MIL. rupa2nya baby nak keluar kat sg. buloh gak (awal dlm 2 wks)..nama baby Noraida Maisarah..bunga kedua dlm senarai terkini 7 org cucu atok perak. hihi..Tahniah Nor &amp;amp; Edy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397194131125911490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tfd1MZs4Es/Suavd3mVP8I/AAAAAAAAABQ/rn3YhLWSWbw/s400/maisarah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;comel kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-5832502770314134659?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/5832502770314134659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4903841106404671154.post-177280740498342879</id><published>2009-10-22T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:55:24.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Assalamualaikum!</title><content type='html'>Welcome! welcome! to dearest friends yg ingat aku dah pencen jadi blogger tu..akak masih aktif okeh! cumanya mcm2 hal yg nak kena setel especially kat opis dgn kat umah..well, i kan home manager merangkap maid merangkap engineer merangkap kerani dsb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, bagi first timer yg jenguk blog ni, my previous entries are in &lt;a href="http://nisafirdaus.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. and why changing blog? actually aku dah lama terseksa jiwa raga bersabar dgn blog lama tu yg tak mesra alam.. i pun nak jugak ada blog yg kaler2 macam insan lain. huhu. nway, aku respek &amp;amp; suspek la kat kawan2 yg still maintain using that blog. chaiyok2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee..aku actually ada baanyakkkk entry yg tertunda utk dipublish. aku akan try curik masa update sikit2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, here i am..again! c uolls very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4903841106404671154-177280740498342879?l=mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfirdaus.blogspot.com/feeds/177280740498342879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4903841106404671154&amp;postID=177280740498342879&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4903841106404671154/posts/default/177280740498342879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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