tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56425221200555260822009-07-07T15:48:56.103+08:00palette of lifeplacing all the passionate colors of my life..izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.comBlogger148125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-6606881232195698172009-05-17T14:15:00.003+08:002009-05-17T14:27:33.380+08:00SELAMAT HARI GURU!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg-sl74pAfI/AAAAAAAABKg/Eh-an0fi2qg/s1600-h/izacard1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336673851187724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg-sl74pAfI/AAAAAAAABKg/Eh-an0fi2qg/s400/izacard1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>SEMUA YANG BERGELAR GURU, INI UNTUK ANDA!!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mula-mula masuk sekolah</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tak pandai membaca mengira</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tetapi cikgu begitu tabah</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mengajar kami sungguh-sungguh</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Bermula ABC samapai Z</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hitung 1 samapai 10</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Baru ejaan dan kira-kira </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Kami belajar dengan lancar<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Berkat kerjasama </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Guru bijaksana</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Memberi pelbagai petunjuk</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hari demi hari </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Kamipun mengerti</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pelajaran nilainya tinggi</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Kami ingat setiap masa</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Jasa guru mendidik bangsa</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sambutlah ini ucapan kami</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">TERIMA KASIH CIKGU!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">TERIMA KASIH CIKGU!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">** Lagu ni ditujukan bagi semua yang bergelar guru....Juga pada diriku sendiri.. ini tahun ke 9 saya nyanyi lagu ni..insyaAlalh saya akan terus jadi pendidik..walaupun bukan di setting yg berbeza...lagu ni saya belajar dari seorang kawan masa sekolah rendah dulu...kawan tu kata lagu ni masa dia tadika2 lagi...sapa tau mehla nyanyi sama.. Iman dah hafal lagu ni!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-660688123219569817?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-2215013749458530272009-05-15T18:55:00.008+08:002009-05-15T21:34:09.808+08:00mari berplay-doh!<div><div> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="justify">dah lama nak cerita bab play doh project ni...sangat interesting.. tapi sebab kemalasan yang melanda ... menyebabkan ianya tergendala...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">sebenarnya saja nak share project yang saya buat last semester dalam masters kelas saya... dalam one of the classes ada topic "Play doh Animation" so group saya telah memilih untuk detailkan idea ni for our final assignmnet untuk kelas tu...</div><div><br /></div><div align="justify">So, sekarang saya nak share cara-cara nak buat dough sendiri.. takyah beli-beli...boleh buat sendiri untuk anak fuan-fuan!</div><div><br /></div><div align="left"><br />Resipi homemade playdough (saya cilok di sini <a href="http://babyparenting.about.com/cs/activities/a/playdough.htm">http://babyparenting.about.com/cs/activities/a/playdough.htm</a> )</div><div align="left"><br />1 cup flour</div><div>1/2 cup salt</div><div>1 cup water</div><div>2 tablespoons oil</div><div>2 tablespoons cream of tartar</div><div>colorings</div><div><br />Mix flour, salt and oil, and slowly add the water. Cook over medium heat, stirring until dough becomes stiff. Turn out onto wax paper and let cool. Knead the playdough with your hands until of proper consistency. Use as is, or divide into balls and add a few drops coloring ; green, red, and orange. </div><div></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336010875202880434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1Rnp4Ww7I/AAAAAAAABJI/wIeJmeYnzdc/s400/190920082528.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center">kena sentiasa kacau..dia macam a bit berketul-ketul<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336010879105636962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1Rn4a2GmI/AAAAAAAABJQ/BECE8Nohrwc/s400/190920082529.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center">bahagikan ikut color </p><div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336012798340961378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1TXmINFGI/AAAAAAAABJ4/YJUsleQBgaY/s400/190920082530.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><br />saya buat red,<br /><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336010881924190066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1RoC61z3I/AAAAAAAABJg/xySJW97UPqQ/s400/190920082531.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center">green and</p><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336010882087565122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1RoDhyt0I/AAAAAAAABJo/-7HXk5e8RyY/s400/190920082532.jpg" border="0" /><br />yellow.<br /><br /><br /></p><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336011133804596754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1R2tPzzhI/AAAAAAAABJw/JymcTzCYDg8/s400/190920082533.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><p align="center">dah siap!<br /></p><p align="left">ni apa yang saya buat dalam kelas....<br /></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336018016250210098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1YHUWtpzI/AAAAAAAABKA/J_tuOPjxU_o/s400/ply.jpg" border="0" /></p></div><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336021413215638706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1bNDCYlLI/AAAAAAAABKI/PqjmzPBMWUw/s400/addin.jpg" border="0" />yang ni final assignment...tapi ada yang guna "palstersin" ja pun....</p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336021416385537762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1bNO2JZuI/AAAAAAAABKQ/TMvHe9hVKCE/s400/addin1.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>ada laman web sekali...tapi jangan gelakla dgn stop motion animation group saya ni..amatur la katakan....</p><p><a href="http://www.freewebs.com/riadandoa/">http://www.freewebs.com/riadandoa/</a></p><p>boleh gak tunjuk kat anak-anak!</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336021418294052034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Sg1bNV9LBMI/AAAAAAAABKY/6hvlv6MTHOw/s400/yup.jpg" border="0" /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-221501374945853027?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-61012851787288935672009-03-26T01:59:00.014+08:002009-03-26T03:05:31.475+08:00What a life!<div align="center"><div align="justify">sorry again..Its been too long since my last post. Beside being too lazy to write, I also have many other things to focus than this humble blog! hehe.. (org lain sudah ke bulan dgn new layout.. rumahku jua yg tak bertukar2 wajah!!!)</div><div align="justify">Alhamdulillah , I am coping well with moderate appetite, facing less MS and becoming more active than the previous pregnancy; hoping that everything to be fine especially with work (next week , I will be involved with drama , ouch!!) and studies (less that a month before the final exam, argh!!!). </div><br /><br /><div align="justify">I have a lot to write , but too tired after working on the assignment that dues tomorrow..(tapi terlalu teringin nak update ) So, let me just put up some pictures to describe how I spent my day today.</div><div align="justify"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317193283573121874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp3HqV4A1I/AAAAAAAABII/riVrsi012tE/s400/jambalik.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">I had such a very long working hour today - students registration, class and drama audition. Then I fetched Iman at her nursery. Since I had to get things done for my assignment , I had to meet my group members at UM, and Iman had to be dragged along since her abah had rugby practice today</span>. </div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317191948007468706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp156-NbqI/AAAAAAAABHo/4Khnd9Flgy8/s400/jamjln.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">we got stuck in the traffic jam.. at this time Iwas hoping that both of us had wings to fly to UM in just few minutes. ..<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317191946446466370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp151KCbUI/AAAAAAAABHw/NJwJdOdbNno/s400/jam.jpg" border="0" /> <span style="font-size:85%;">the traffic was as usual...teribble!!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317191950520235378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp16EVTNXI/AAAAAAAABH4/UVbHfYUXxZk/s400/iman+tido.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">so Iman slept all the way...</span></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317191953595113154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp16PyaHsI/AAAAAAAABIA/7v3Knqu3ogo/s400/ips.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">we reached UM at 7.!!oo..gosh!!</span></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317195587539951362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp5NxSX3wI/AAAAAAAABIQ/iCFCLm7afFc/s400/iman+kacau.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">This girl was busy clicking here and there, running and falling, jumping and screaming..arghh....camna nak buat kerja ni !!<br /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317195596197649618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp5ORih3NI/AAAAAAAABIw/f1xizehavYM/s400/iman+adec.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">she was excited and wanted me to pose beside the model.We left UM at about 10.</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317195593861124498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp5OI1dUZI/AAAAAAAABIY/d0GR6Erdf-4/s400/iman+kfc.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><br /><br /><p>dek kerana kebuluran, I stopped at the KFC near UM and bought some food! Iman enjoyed her mashed potato and nuggets.</p><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317195598937611874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp5ObvyXmI/AAAAAAAABIg/q6zDRTVccQI/s400/mam+kfc.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">and I had my burger ...All licin!!</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317198684502301490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp8CCXvGzI/AAAAAAAABI4/26nosCmaUv4/s400/iman+sleep.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">she slept with a full stomach ! sian anak mama..kena usung sampai lewat malam!</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317198685965342050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/Scp8CH0jVWI/AAAAAAAABJA/lxXyC7Ix6os/s400/sampai.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">and we finally arrived at our home sweet home kepenatan !!</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">and now, im still typing..tp mata dah tak larat nak buka!!</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="left">note to Intan : thanks for the best mom award!I'll complete the tasks later, insyaAllah. yg lama pun tak buat2!!! Ya amppppppppuuuuuuuuunnn!!!</p><p align="left"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-6101285178728893567?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-40665995895260913212009-02-10T01:59:00.003+08:002009-02-10T02:25:02.916+08:00sorry...<div><div><div>lama tak update...selalu singgah sini..mmg tgk takde org pun nak comment since kitepun selalu singgah rumah org tapi tak comment ...maafkan saya ..masa amat mencemburui saya..ditambah dgn keadaan fizikal yg menduga...</div><div>bila singgah rumah kawan2 tag bertimbun..tp saya janji dalam minggu ni akn cuba membalas tag2 anda (yg mana terteringatlla ye..)...terima kasih sbb still sudi mengetag walaupun saya jarang leave any comment.... ni ada sekeping dua gambar cik kak ni...</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300864726909823170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SZB0YknbqMI/AAAAAAAABG4/yqzJ35gB4h0/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300864734443248418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SZB0ZArimyI/AAAAAAAABHI/15tHu1Bh2Bs/s400/iman2.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300864738017517474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SZB0ZN_tn6I/AAAAAAAABHA/KKaIUQqj158/s400/iman.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-4066599589526091321?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-73061868560475063702009-01-31T07:08:00.005+08:002009-01-31T07:27:16.406+08:00mengapa kau selalu datang menggangu....<span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>kehadiranmu<br />sering merisauka ku<br />menguasai seluruh urat sarafku<br />kedatanganmu<br />bersama mentari pagi dinihari...<br /><br />kehadiranmu<br />sering membuat gundahku terusik<br />menyapa tatkala mentari melabuh sepi<br />tanpa ada belas simpati<br /></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>kehadiranmu</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>apakah mampu ketangkisi</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>laungan hati menggesa jasadku</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>mengusirmu</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>secara diam secara terang</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>namun aku biarkan<br />kehadiranmu itu </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>kerana pasti sinar itu akan muncul</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">walaupun kau terus hadir<br />walaupun aku sering bertanya<br />mengapa kau selalu datang menggangu....<br /></span><br /></strong><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">chewah!! berpuisi la konon..</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hehhe...dah lama tak luangkan masa mengupdate rumah ini..dah kadang2 singgah untuk tgk update kawan-kawan , pergi rumah orang, baca tapi tak sempat nak komen (sbb do pikir nak enter password n reenter nombor n pkataan yg dia bg..huhu)saya jadi malas seketika... dahle keja macam belambak-lambak (mcm dia sorang je sibuk),dgn tenaga yang saya ada sekarang ni mmglah tak memadai... nanti bila saya dah regenerate apa yang patut saya buat la tag kawan2 yg dah panjang listnya... dan sambung cerita kat rumah ni...ada la tu..sat-sat lagi...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-7306186856047506370?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-45507241734609601662009-01-05T21:19:00.005+08:002009-01-07T23:11:10.120+08:00alahai...macamana nak kurus part 2im having having an intention to at least reduce weight by few kilos before my next birthday. I am now not obese but "lebih muatan" and because of that i am becoming more conscious on the food I take ( doesnt mean i do not consume those high calorie food... :( ) I always count the calories in food intake daily.. but only for the sake of giving great reminders to myself..huhu...<br /><br /><br />hence, with the help of some websites such as <a href="http://caloriecount.about.com/">this</a> and <a href="http://kalorimakanan.blogdrive.com/">this </a>let's see how much calories in food i took today!<br /><br /><strong>morning</strong><br /><br /><br />since i was the first day of work after a long holiday, i decided to have my breakfast at the canteen with colleagues. there were only few choices of food.. very few.. which were.. kuih muih..(which definitely tak masuk untuk tekakku waktu pepagi camni), nasi lemak and laksa johor alike..(the canteen worker calls it laksa selangor ...hmm??) after a while i chose to have that laksa since it looked so yummy .<br /><br />And of course i took it with iced nescafe..ouch!!! (kononnya nak get alert sbb dah lama otak tak bekerja "berat" macam ni)<br /><br /><br /><br />so for that breakfast the calories counted were :<br /><br /><br /><br />Curry laksa - 1 bowl - 589 cal<br /><br />1 mug of Nescafe - 98 cal<br /><br /><br /><strong>Total : 687cal (sudah!!)</strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><strong>lunch</strong><br /><br /><br />sebab rasa bersalah makan laksa pepagi tu so, i only took half cup of rice with an ikan kembong masak asam pedas. I also ordered lemon juice with no ice.<br /><br /><br />the calculation was :<br /><br /><br />Rice - 1/2 cup - 100 cal<br /><br />Ikan kembong - 85 cal<br /><br />Lemon juice - 54 cal<br /><br /><br /><strong>Total : 239 cal</strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>snack</strong><br /><br /><br /><br />when i got home at about 4.. while i was in front of the pc..mulut sebok juga mengunyah kerepek pisang. adala dalam 80gm kot..and a cup of milk.<br /><p>kerepek - 5o cal</p><p>susu - i cup - 50 cal</p><p><strong>Total : 100 cal</strong></p><p><strong>Dinner</strong></p><p>I cook dinner as usual but for the other two persons in the housela.. bila teringin nak berdiet nasik cuma masak i small cup beras..tu pun tak habis..I took bread with one small piece of jenahak masak asam..and plain water</p><p>hasil darabannya :</p><p>roti - 78 cal</p><p>fish n the gravy - 140 cal </p><p><strong>Total : 218 cal</strong></p><p><strong></strong> </p><p><strong></strong> </p><p> </p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p>So lets do some maths here</p><p>Breakfast : 687 cal</p><p>Lunch : 239 cal</p><p>Snack : 100 cal</p><p>Dinner : 218 cal</p><p><strong>Total : 1235 (not bad!!)</strong></p><p><strong></strong> </p><p><strong></strong> </p><p>Women should not consume less then 1200 generally..so mencapai targetla yesterday!!<br /></p><p>plus with some workouts at nite..sehinggakan tertido keletihan lepas tu..LOL</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-4550724173460960166?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-57312908273988495952008-12-28T21:43:00.014+08:002008-12-29T01:38:26.022+08:00macamana nak kurus..part 1<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">adoi..i still have some hutangs to langsaikan tapi hati ini meronta nak buat entry lain dulu.. takplah.. pandu cermat jiwa selamat. Dah more than a month cuti and soon tak sampai two weeks sekolah dah nak buka..</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ingat lagi plan yang nak buat masa awal2 cuti.. tapi semuanya on the surface saja.. bilik si kecik pun tak cat-cat lagi... itu hutang besar tu.. hari-hari tanya..adoiii...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">apart from all the things to do.. satu yang mesti buat walaupun sekolah dah nak buka is to reduce weight.. cuti sekolah ni makan tak ingat punya.. setiap meal ngadap.. tapi dalam pada tu jenguk forum nak kuruskan badan tiap-tiap hari.. savekan tips yang baik.. workout, and diet yang sesuai.. few days back en suami bought a new weighing scale.. since the one yang ada memang dah bengong.. so sejak ada menda tu mmgla sangat ngeri bila tgk angka yang tertera..<br />dah nak buka sekolah ni baru nak mula rasa risau .. so baru nak mula joging la.. cut down calories la..tgk cd buat aerobic la.. paling geram semalam masa baru balik dari lunch , pening-pening so baring la kat sofa.. Bila Iman tgk dia cakap <span style="color:#999900;"><strong>"mama ni asyik tido je.. tu perut mama boncit"..</strong></span>huhuuu.. apekah !!! macam la hari-hari itu je keja mama buat... </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">En suami memang sangat supportive bab-bab exercise ni.. selalu suruh google workout yang boleh buat.. tapi takat google ja la.. penuh dah desktop nih..<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">today masa petang .. masa nak pi joging.. en suami suruh bawak basikal dia.. suruh gi cuba-cuba.. walaupun dah berpuluh kali suruh naik.. so.. naiklah...ini kena paksa..</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">tapi si kecik pun sekarang aktiviti yang paling dia suka is membonceng abahnya naik basikal pegi taman.. abah terpaksa letak kiddy seat .. abah ngalahla.. takleh panjat2 bukit kat belakang tu dah..</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">so tadi.. mama round satu taman dalam 30 minutes la jugak.. alamak!! dah jatuh chenta ngan cycling lak plak.. ..seronok gak dapat makan angin sekali... balik rumah bagitau en suami " so lepas ni abah kenalah beli bicycle baru .. yang ni kasi mamalah ye!"</span></div><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284883597330544770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVetoZos-II/AAAAAAAABD4/tOaXYILJ9Ww/s400/bike.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ni basikal yang saya cakap.. mulanya takada kiddy seat tu.. yang tu baru letak semalam...</span><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877278751001586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVen4nF8i_I/AAAAAAAABCo/qmTIPdFBEJk/s400/ex.jpg" border="0" />yang ni pulak menda-menda workout yang ada kat rumah.. tali getah "bodoh" (that's what i call it) tu en suami bought with the weighing scale..nama dia gym in the pocket.. ada 99 activities leh buat ngan tali tu ikut manual dia..</span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877286430637138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVen5Ds6fFI/AAAAAAAABC4/knhu3Sttua0/s400/sk1.jpg" border="0" />ni takde kena mengena ngan tajuk.. tapi saja nak tunjuk..bought it a month ago.. murah sangat RM5.90.. ada playset..4 settings..siap ngan all the characters dalam Shrek The Third.</span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Setting 1</span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877561716444850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVeoJFOKjrI/AAAAAAAABDI/j1g261lx2jo/s400/sk3.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Setting 2</span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877573132375586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVeoJvv71iI/AAAAAAAABDQ/RJn5dhTTZqA/s400/sk4.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Setting 3</span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877293805807474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVen5fLSp3I/AAAAAAAABDA/EpK53A8-VX8/s400/sk2.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Setting 4</span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877285914995490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVen5Bx-ayI/AAAAAAAABCw/RdD366PIWPI/s400/shrek.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877572355065266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVeoJs2nBbI/AAAAAAAABDY/JcZU55n2gd8/s400/sk5.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877575476527234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVeoJ4e0wII/AAAAAAAABDg/sl9J_SQEEBQ/s400/books.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ni pulak buku yg baru beli kat MPH semalam.tak tahu kalu online ada disc. up to 40% huhu...yang bookmarks tu dah lama dah..saja nak tempek.. ada lagi few tp dah hilang separuh lagi ..pi mana ntah...satu rm1 ja!</span></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br /><br /></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-5731290827398849595?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-30680915043117803562008-12-24T17:58:00.005+08:002008-12-24T18:18:43.186+08:00asyik..<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">sebab memang malas nak menulis dan membuang masa mengedit gambar itu ini.. blog terabai.. fp jangan katalah dah bersawang cicakman bagai.. sambil tu memang asyik melayan si ketet ni.. saya ingat lagi.. masa saya masih kecil , i was called mek ketet.. just because i was petite.. hehee..</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">recently iman has a new passion and it's drawing.. not only doodling.. she likes to draw and colour using water colour too. Both me and hubby are impressed to see the way she holds pencil and the sketch pad. at times she will ask her abah to draw some pictures of cat, house, car , tree but most of the time she will draw pictures on her own and illustrate them to us. Her passion in drawing shows when she is so obsessed with it..bangun pagi ja dah cari pen dan kertas nak lukis..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283297996638663186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVILiSwuMhI/AAAAAAAABCQ/ULvJbX8Op68/s400/im4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></span><br /><p><br /><br /></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283297991598807218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVILh__IGLI/AAAAAAAABCI/qn2OKMTle3M/s400/im8.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283297998377392914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SVILiZPRGxI/AAAAAAAABCY/6_g99fkOINo/s400/im10.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">mr hubby, may be we could consider sending her to art or music class later!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-3068091504311780356?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-6519434521936352782008-12-19T01:20:00.005+08:002008-12-19T01:57:21.911+08:00another one!i'm trying to langsaikan hutang-hutang yang lalu..<br /><br /><br /><br />this s one of them<br /><br /><br /><br />it was tagged by mama ammar again!! Int...satu lagi aku tinggal.. yang berjela itew...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Do you think you’re hot ?</strong><br />No, i dont think I am.If en suami thinks so... tak tahulah!!huaaaaa....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Upload your favorite picture of you!</strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281184622776691554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SUqJbvncK2I/AAAAAAAABB4/hMwEYYHl5gk/s400/me.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Why do you like that picture?</strong><br /><br />We look alike..especially our lips..and this pic was taken by my sweety pea!<br /><br /><br /><strong>When was the last time you ate pizza ?</strong><br /><br />About a month ago. I made one but it turned out not as nice as i expected!!sangat geram.. hope to make more makanable one next time<br /><br /><strong>The last song you listen to?</strong><br />The Madagascar's song .. "i like to move it" Iman wants me on the track everytime we are in the car...<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>What are you doing right now besides this ?</strong><br /><br />Listening attentively to any noise.. Im downstairs and both of my loved ones are having their sweet dreams... and its almost 2 a.m now!<br /><br /><strong>What name would you prefer besides yours?</strong><br />I like Qadeeja and Nadeen.. But en suami would not like those spelled weirdly (for him) and sound so not Malay.huhu..definately those will not be the names for Iman junior...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>People to tag :</strong><br /><strong>Kak Shida </strong><br /><strong>Mass</strong><br /><strong>Kak Emi<br />Nita<br />kak Awa</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><strong>Who is number one ?</strong><br />A colleague who is also my boss. She is one of those who make life cheerful and lively at workplace. A companion for leisure Fridays..be it Panel meeting or most of the time window shoppings!<br /><br /><br /><strong>Number three is having a relationship with?</strong><br />Her hubby and her Q dees kids<br /><br /><br /><strong>Say something about number five?</strong><br />She’s a friend living in the neighboorhood. I stumbled upon her once at a clinic but was afraid to say Hi ..Hope to see her again and this time i'll go straight and say .." Kak Awaaaaaa!!"<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>How about number four?</strong><br />She’s a blogger and currently in Uk following her hubby who is studying there. We had few session on YM.She likes to cooks and both of us have "Iman". Recently, ive got a great news that she's expecting another one.Congrats Nita!<br /><br /><strong>Who is number two?</strong><br />She’s a blogger. I met her here. She's a lecturer at one of the local uni. I used to stay at he place she's staying now. PB..<br /><br />dah siap..lagi dua.............<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-651943452193635278?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-15097822664753536502008-12-18T10:10:00.002+08:002008-12-18T10:34:05.996+08:00being tagged!Intan tagged me berderet-deret..i remmeber i still have to of hers and almari resepi which i left behind months ago.takpe layan yang simple2 ni dulu..<br /><br />this one was tag by mama ammar still. here it goes:<br /><br /><strong>Soalan: Nyatakan 5 kedai yang anda pantang jumpa mesti nak masuk dan beli barang</strong><br /><br />so these are my answers:<br /><br /><strong>1. IKEA - serious tak boleh terpandang... pantang pandang nak masuk walaupun cuma beli toilet brush saja..hahahh... kiranya this kedai is providing a kind of therapy la...biar tak ubahpun interior dia..</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>2. kedai Hinode yang rm5 tu.. serious saya memang suka belek barang2 kecik kenit tu... kadang2 saya beli yang berkenan..konon nak bagi kat orang time birthday.. tapi dok jadi penangkap habuk kat bawak katil..hahha</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>3. Kedai Buku jugak.. sekarang dah ada anak.. terus tuju ke kids corner.. kadang2 keluar tangan kosong tapi minda berisi.. sebab rajin buat free reading yang lebih...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>4. Watson .. suka barang2 merapu kat dalam dia.. kadang-kadang layan dried guava ja kalu dah pokai..</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>5. Kedai Acheh dekat rumah..apekah??? hehehh.. serious..kalu lalu kedai acheh mesti singgah beli barang2 basah.. even though takde plan pun nak masak.. last-last dok bebeku kat dalam fridge!!</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />so saya dah selesai satu tag.. utang lagi 3.. adus....<br /><br />saya sambung lain kali sebab nak bawak en kecik gi makan..<br />so, saya tag..erm.. siapa ya...<br /><br />1. kak shida<br />2. kak emi<br />3. ummie<br />4. mass<br />5. kc (yg minta ditag)<br />6. kak awa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-1509782266475353650?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-91284912999860402092008-12-13T02:29:00.018+08:002008-12-14T23:12:54.593+08:00M.O.T.H.E.R<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>pesanan penaja :ENTRY INI SESUAI DIBACA BERSAMA SEGELAS NESCAFE KAW!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My description of bieng a mother may not be similar to yours or other mothers' out there. Responsibilies and obligations will vary the descriptions and it is so subjective. For me, I am a mother of a sweet pea for the time being but at the workplace I am a mother of more that a hundred kids. Thus, a mother refers to anyone.</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I was raised my grandma since I was a month old as my mom had to be apart from her family </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">during her training. As far as I could remember, my brothers were taken cared by a nanny who lived near my house and grandma was keen of taking me with her. She died when I was 8 and the only person that I was closely attached to was my unmarried aunt who lived with grandma. The natural bond I had with both of them was more than enough for me to define them as mothers. When I was 10, my parents decided to take me with them as my mother had finished her training and she was lucky to be posted to the place she wanted and to be with her family. It was so difficult for me to adjust myself being in a 'new' family even though father made efforts by not separating me from them. At the end of the months he would take me to meet mother who came home every two weekends and my siblings.I had no objection but having to adapt my new life I made calls to my aunt everyday. Though I had only few years to stay with mother, I slowly became more affectionate to her before I stayed at hostel when I was in form four. When I got married and first became a mother, I tried to comprehend more and my descriptions of a mother deepened. Every mother has different situations and plays different roles. But it all varies widely. There may be obstacles, problems, joy and happiness along the way and you may think that I may only be boastful for sharing with you about raising a child who is only becoming 4 next year but the challenge I face expands what I think a mother means. </span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="justify"><br />During my confinement, I was tested when Iman cried all night and it only resolved on the 34th day, and I finally believed what a houseman I met during the checkup told me "it happens to newborns during that period just to give an initial torture to the moms". So, anyone has the same nightmares? ;) </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">I have to admit that bringing up Iman is not that easy. It is not that I am not grateful for being blessed with the "gift".. I am and I really am. Yet, I am not complaining either. It is just that if in the future she happens to read this entry, I want her to know and feel how a mother sacrifices for her child. And after sometime, a mother is always a mother. You will be secured if you are with your mom. With no doubts, Iman is closer to me compared to en suami. I wasted money on stroller and buggy as she still clings to me when she is tired walking at the shopping malls.I am still sleepless when she is sick, and become sicker than her when I have to tolerate the state of being a freaking out mom and the thinking that her father can even snore!! Ouwhh!! <span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">bukan setakat tertido okay!!! </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><br /></div></span><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Until now, she still depends on me and thinking that the safest and the most secure place is to be next to mother, I can understand why she behaves such a way. Iman experiences disturbed sleep even until now. She was fully breastfed since her birth till she was nearly 3. Thank you the Almighty for that. She would wake up several times and I would go to rescue her till early morning when I had to get ready to school. She was finally forced to stopped having my BM when I was diagnosed with an abscess and the doctor gave a medicine to stop my BM production. She surrendered and i was relieved for a while, not because I could have sweet dreams but to be able to get a proper feeding with the support of the formula milk. Being a small eater like her, her weight gaining is pretty slow. I was happy at one time when she woke several times asking for milk . As long as she drinks well , lay the burden on me and I won't complain. At least she would have her stomach filled though she eats little food. But that did not last. She sometime refuses to drink milk at night now and beadtimes are still notoriously difficult ocassions for me and for her too . but not to en suami.hehehe..<span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">sorry abah!banyak dah termengata you malam ni!</span> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">The trials of broken nights she oftenly goes through worry me in much the same way as I am responsible for managing her feeding. When she is actively involves with her daily activities, surely she will be disturbed for few times. Imagine, she will cry with her eyes close for several times... "taknak yang tu..nak ikut..bukan..bukan!!" Aduhai anakku sayang. Sometime I am so angry especially when surviving to complete assignments or any JIT work! and sometime I laugh when hearing words she utters and at the same time bounce my eyes to whatever the father wis doing and let him catch me looking at him watching tv, sleeping or doing nothing than being a stoic statue!! :) <span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">alamak...ampun en suamiiiiii........</span> </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Apart from that I am bundled with worries about how she progresses and her upbringing. I believe every mom will want her child to receive the best and grow as a perfect person. A friend of mine who is an instant mother may also have the same feeling and I bet all moms do.<br />And being one, regardless the plights I face, I always hope to provide the best for my children and and guide them to be good muslims. When you are still a mother it is an endless tough job you commit but you will enjoy the moments. Just look at our mom. My mom will always entertain me the best she can whenever I go back to see her. I do not know whether I can be as strong person like her but I know that I can follow some.<br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">And I hope one day I could take my mom to a spa ...while we are getting seaweed wraps, we would share our favorite memories of raising our own children. So friends, enjoy being a mom!!</span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Here is something to share :<br /></span><a href="http://salamaa.blogspot.com/2007/12/33-nasihat-cara-mendidik-anak.html"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">http://salamaa.blogspot.com/2007/12/33-nasihat-cara-mendidik-anak.html</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-9128491299986040209?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-87494502871578686652008-12-03T14:51:00.008+08:002008-12-03T22:11:43.283+08:00Pool Party?<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">KS invited us to have a simple breakfast by the pool side at her place last Monday...The mummies were all excited and planned to bake and cook itula inila . Yet, all turned up late with only breads and 'tapau' food! After the 'kejadian' we went to KS house and had our lunch there..KS baked Chicken Pot pies and they were yummy!! They children were happy. And Iman slept all the way back home.. penatla tu..</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456542609948226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYvxmJGvkI/AAAAAAAAA1E/LZ2x-LZrQcQ/s400/ks8.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456195072592114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYvdXdviPI/AAAAAAAAA0E/yxPAL18OUZA/s400/ks1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456200686950850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYvdsYT2cI/AAAAAAAAA0M/qURKUpgT7Uc/s400/ks2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456206666536434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYveCp9FfI/AAAAAAAAA0c/FaSOJkXseQk/s400/ks3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456209410929474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYveM4RM0I/AAAAAAAAA0U/wI-CMu20XUM/s400/ks.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456217979273954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYveszHwuI/AAAAAAAAA0k/V62yIh7yHt4/s400/ks4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456539196675618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYvxZbUViI/AAAAAAAAA00/z8ICHdZwZVM/s400/ks6.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275456543102294114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/STYvxn-fWGI/AAAAAAAAA08/MiScVtrwyQ8/s400/ks7.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Thanks KS..Perhaps, we can do this again with other friends and kids.. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-8749450287157868665?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-2495916240803123792008-11-27T15:00:00.010+08:002008-11-27T22:06:16.843+08:00ops! i did it again!!<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">today, after finished my job, i decided to proceed to the nursery again to get the plants i wanted on Tuesday. I went straight to that particular one as i told myself "sudah-sudahla iza!" So after buying the plants and some bags of soil...dah.. terus! Sampai ja rumah, berkobar2...Using the strength to the max, i carried the plants out of the car! Gigih sungguh diriku!! I want the heliconias to cover the space behind the lily plants so that those from the roadside will not be able to see the inside of the house through the sliding door. So after this, its En Helmi's turn to plant them.Mak dah tak kuasa nak koreng lubang dalam-dalam..i also bought the menerong plants.. or Cyperus. Read more</span><a href="http://fazlisyam.com/category/menerong/"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> here </span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">. Kononnya that Cyperus yang nak diletakkan kat tempat heliconias tu.. tapi bila my friend kata macam beratuq menyanyi negaraku... terus tukar plan....ada lagi satu pokok yg dibeli.. tapi malas nak snap pic.. pokok yang orang letak kat bawah.. apa ntah nama dia... satu polybag cuma seringgit.. murahkan...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273236791886519650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SS5M7GTqnWI/AAAAAAAAAz0/ISmRBcA2sbs/s400/pkok.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273236790671180946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SS5M7Bx6BJI/AAAAAAAAAz8/YqZKq1BM_w4/s400/pkok2.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-249591624080312379?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-44626334772339554972008-11-26T20:25:00.004+08:002008-11-26T22:13:23.938+08:00alkisahnya<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"><br /></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">since many ask me how did i snaps those pics.. im explaining now that i do not have the dslr cam or any...and im still using my humble coolpix (Nikon s200 to be exact) and the same editing softwares , picasa and photoscape, as for that matter i'd like to thank </span></strong><a href="http://farahyusri.fotopages.com/"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">farah yusri </span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#999900;">for introducing me to </span></strong><a href="http://picasa.google.com/"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">picasa</span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#999900;"> and </span></strong><a href="http://farahyusri.fotopages.com/"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">mrs noba </span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#999900;">for the </span></strong><a href="http://photoscape.org/"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">photoscape</span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#999900;">.. it is just that i noticed some applications which are amazing.. takde duit nak beli dslr n superb lens..kat sini pun ade fisheye bagai.. cuma takla best sangat.. apart from that terjumpa yang best jugak..macam </span></strong><a href="http://www.photofunia.com/"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">Photofunia </span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#999900;">and </span></strong><a href="http://www.picnik.com/"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">Picnik</span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#999900;">..semua ni best..cubala kawan2.. leh masuk effect macam2...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="color:#999900;">yang ni guna photoscape (tgh syok guna yg ni)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><br /><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong></div><strong><span style="color:#999900;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272945057558860578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SS1Dl7PykyI/AAAAAAAAAzk/xKacrIyIr4g/s400/ja1.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong> <p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">before</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"><br /><br /></p></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#999900;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272945059084547106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SS1DmA7itCI/AAAAAAAAAzs/i6yBgZ8FK4o/s400/j2.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">after</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-4462633477233955497?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-84748819864203925242008-11-26T11:48:00.007+08:002008-11-26T12:41:08.497+08:00tiba-tiba!<div>penat gila the whole morning mengemas garden yang tak seberapa..ni pun belom habis dah pancet.. it was abandoned since i was too busy even to water the plants..and now some of them died ... yesterday , a frend of mine wanted me to accompany her to the nurseries.. i was damn excited but told myself to car pool so that i would not buy many. As a result of yesterday "accompanying" trip , terambil (ter okay) 4 pokok! Those were harum sundal malam plant, pokok puding (think so), pokok air (ape ntah) and frangipani..last nite tak boleh tido nyenyak sebab terfikirkan this one plant.. so ptg ni trip kedua la pulok!!!<span style="font-size:85%;">midah pokok apa weh.. menerong ke..yang satu lg ekkk!!</span><br /><br /><br />here is my so so garden..<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272815982332270930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSzOMwjq2VI/AAAAAAAAAys/nTCGbRMxlyI/s400/g1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272815983427161874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSzOM0otjxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/I342sz0lbjI/s400/g2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272815997545950402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSzONpO5LMI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ct0E2b8iY0c/s400/g5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272815991540235954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSzONS3BPrI/AAAAAAAAAzE/YhOFgxX4Wzc/s400/g4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272815990482698434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSzONO64gMI/AAAAAAAAAy8/YlMn-nL-1Jw/s400/g3.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821617014094658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSzTUvYgO0I/AAAAAAAAAzc/ARNj5Fmwydc/s400/g6.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"><strong>note to ks : ko nak cak ak menunj pun cak la , pen ko ak gard pag tad!!!haha..(bahasa separuh)</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">note to all : jangan tertipu ngan teknik pencahayaan.. no wonder malaysian artists always use the same phrase "itu semua teknik mekap & shooting" hahah!!!!</span></strong> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-8474881986420392524?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-74358546100244303292008-11-23T17:51:00.007+08:002008-11-26T12:33:05.126+08:002 day trip<div>the awesome scenery...<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271788931811158242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkoGjNwqOI/AAAAAAAAAyU/7ssQsUvScVc/s400/main13.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271788943773843458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkoHPx4wAI/AAAAAAAAAyc/zjDtbdeDHks/s400/main15.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272819550216065090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSzRcb9dEEI/AAAAAAAAAzU/5AGu32GOdhg/s400/main+16.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>pics of the love ones... </div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271792725515419650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkrjX3VwAI/AAAAAAAAAyk/Fnz3Ufr3Tc0/s400/main+17.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271788924369628466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkoGHfj7TI/AAAAAAAAAx8/J0qqAVLfjo0/s400/main12.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkoGp-leHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_WRPmNQqw64/s1600-h/main5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271788933626558578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkoGp-leHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_WRPmNQqw64/s400/main5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkoGYOoOII/AAAAAAAAAyE/WkyIi3PtdZs/s1600-h/main4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271788928862009474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSkoGYOoOII/AAAAAAAAAyE/WkyIi3PtdZs/s400/main4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-7435854610024430329?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-31257279306667732212008-11-23T11:09:00.010+08:002008-11-23T15:46:58.755+08:00being a housewife again!These are some pictures of our trip recetly. We went to JB to accompany en Helmi for a site meeting. Then Iman wanted to 'pasir-pasir' but there w nowhere in JB that we could find a place for that. Finally, her abah took us to a quite nice sandy beach in Malacca ; Pantai Puteri ti be exact. We slumbered at a resort there and came home the next day.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271707816084212402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSjeU_lZirI/AAAAAAAAAxc/gJM96snGWfw/s400/mamaiman.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271707825466404882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSjeViiScBI/AAAAAAAAAx0/37GqONKGnAQ/s400/main1.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271707826127721170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 379px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSjeVk_9UtI/AAAAAAAAAxs/UhoH7tOmqHg/s400/main2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271707818782215842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SSjeVJopzqI/AAAAAAAAAxk/1c4upHizmUs/s400/main+3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />I did not write for quite some time. As i was busy with work and studies, I came by and read comments (kalau ade!) and went into others' to read their stories. But, i am with lesser work now since im enjoying both my school holidays and my semester break . Meanwhile, i'll be doing some boring job (as i mentioned earlier) until 4th Dec and I just knew that I have to attend a course at UM on the 1st. And being a housewife soon, I have all sorts of projects to be done in mind. Home improvement, self rejuvenating (hehhee), year end vacation, producing materials for DROP, going to UM for research topic and many more. I also hope to spend more time with the 'lil one. take her to pool, playground more often, 2 in 1 Ikea treat and lots of other things in the list. But after Aidil Adha , i might be leaving for sp for a week. Iman requests to be with Acha and Zarra and we plan to go to Langkawi ( hopefully this time jadi). And later, hope to have another one with mama's friends, aunty Mar, Jue, and Linda..maybe to Avilion PD.banyak nya acara nak jalan.. and not to forget, blogging! harap2 semuanya dapat dilaksanakan since mama is not going to touch any exam papers end of the year...yey! bye for now.. more pics on the way.. have to cook for lunch! bui bui..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-3125727930666773221?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-17606765389390330802008-11-09T11:07:00.006+08:002008-11-09T13:13:08.708+08:00the busy momma..<div align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i have been overloaded with heaps of things lately and there is another week to endure before the term ends.yerterday , as early as 8 a.m i was already at UM for the exams. then, at 2 i was suppossed to take Iman at the nersery, poor Iman, she had to go to 'school' as en Helmi was having a seminar. Since last year Iman was left home with her abah when i have evening classes during weekdays and weekend classes as well. Thank to en Helmi for being supportive and making no objection when i made a decision to go back to school. A friend of mind asked me the other day, why did I make a decision to continue studying? and another friend was being even more harsh by saying " buang masa je aku rasa"" Why are you furthering and yet your are a teacher , still" <span style="font-size:78%;">(freinds, this is to be addressed to <strong>that particular person</strong> only okay!)</span> . I told my husband bout the sickening remark.. and I just kept quiet after that. I leave to others to make their own interpretations. It is just what i am doing and feel like doing. I may have reasons thet may not be others, but i hope I am coping well with it. My coursemates come from all sorts of background.Some even came from northern states, hundred miles away, sacrificing every weekend and own family just to be here.. and what surprised me is that they are bundled with many kids too! looking at their fatique faces, trying to catch up all the lectures, i am really amazed. they may not organize life efficiently and get things in order, may be not as perfect as other homemakers , but at least they are able to do multitasking. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So yesterday, Iman was already with her abah when i called, So i decided to stop at the overbridged R n R along my way home to have my lunch. I went straight to A&W kiosk for its rootbeer float and hotdog <span style="font-size:78%;">(aniq! when is our "Coney" time?) </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Before i went home , i was stopped by few kids on my way to the parking lot. These kids were selling calendars and other stuff, and they mentioned word "sedekah" to alarm others on buying. I stopped and asked them. "Ni dari mana?" they then introduced themselves from a prive islamic school. I was not shocked but could not tolerate with this activity at all. I came across some boys who were 8-11 years, selling cordials and many more in front of the hypermarket till late afternoon before they were picked up by their so alled "teachers" . and man, those kids were sent by their parents to study at a more decent place that the public schools.Yet, they have to persuade others to buy things and they called that their "aktiviti koko" i do not know how true is thatm They may be learning some human qualities or to value money, but what if these kids are your kids or brothers and sisters? </span></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">On top of that, these are some back dated picas i captured ... baru sempat upload!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">jamuan perdana SU3</span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><p><br /><br /></p><p></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266517964940191234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SRZuL5d5JgI/AAAAAAAAAw0/C4DskeL2-Mk/s400/iman.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266517975258464770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SRZuMf59ggI/AAAAAAAAAw8/036ghLTb3to/s400/iman2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Iman took part for her nursery,masa rehersal tergolek atas stage.. nangis satu taman when abah said "Iman stage fright ke?" Nasib baik malam tu ok je..Iman ..Iman.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266517976910565490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SRZuMmD2kHI/AAAAAAAAAxE/q-tHBnp33wU/s400/iman+abah.JPG" border="0" /></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></p><p><br /></p><p> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266517981961408434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 394px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SRZuM44ET7I/AAAAAAAAAxM/lnw7lRmgayY/s400/DSCN3769.JPG" border="0" /></p><p></p><p>ni gambar masa g jumpa nani n wan kat rmh ocu </p><p>(as usual la..they will be there samapai balik sp!)</p><p><br />gambar2 lain nantila ek...<br /><br /></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-1760676538939033080?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-70009011379358479052008-10-28T00:28:00.002+08:002008-10-28T00:32:40.026+08:00<div>malas sungguh mengupdate blog..tengok lama2 mata pun kembang... tempek gambar jadilah ek...tapi muka jelas tergambar keletihan...tak sabar tunggu school break..</div><div> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261872080015804626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SQXsxzbjSNI/AAAAAAAAAws/e80oC8HrVkc/s400/ma.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><br /><div>weweed..inilah cardi itew!hahah</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-7000901137935847905?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-71782218027273807162008-10-22T04:32:00.007+08:002008-10-22T04:46:08.644+08:00mata ini...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259708159066399922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SP48tBtgZLI/AAAAAAAAAwE/26i7bOO3D8w/s400/gf.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259709411766698274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SP4918YiASI/AAAAAAAAAwk/acVhlx2B7d4/s400/im.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259708163350375746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SP48tRq4rUI/AAAAAAAAAwM/qsEbAbu9H7s/s400/legging.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SP49n04kcuI/AAAAAAAAAwU/eZ-gKjV50ac/s1600-h/imanrwks.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259709169235423970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SP49n04kcuI/AAAAAAAAAwU/eZ-gKjV50ac/s400/imanrwks.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SP49oC22lsI/AAAAAAAAAwc/k0d3THswiaE/s1600-h/st.jpg"></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">jam sudah pukul 4.30 a.m </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">mata sangat ngantuk..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">inilah hasil selingannya<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-7178221802727380716?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-30814275096722327042008-10-11T10:05:00.014+08:002008-10-11T10:41:08.180+08:00ikuti kisah mereka....<div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKbsMd4XI/AAAAAAAAAuc/sCTPjGOictk/s1600-h/20080123-DSC_0978.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255712235977564530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKbsMd4XI/AAAAAAAAAuc/sCTPjGOictk/s400/20080123-DSC_0978.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong> yang ini Ariff Hakimi....</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></span></div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKb9lcmvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/UmumMxX8Yws/s1600-h/20080123-DSC_0983.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255712240645741298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKb9lcmvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/UmumMxX8Yws/s400/20080123-DSC_0983.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong> yang ini pula si comelku Iman Harissa...<br /></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></span></p><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKcS62KcI/AAAAAAAAAus/_NAZ44FT8B8/s1600-h/20080123-DSC_0970.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255712246372641218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKcS62KcI/AAAAAAAAAus/_NAZ44FT8B8/s400/20080123-DSC_0970.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong> kalau Iman ke rumah Nenek Nya and Atok Ali, dia mesti akan main dengan si abang Ayeep..Iman akak malu2la dulu..tapi kejap je..lepas tu abang Ayeep akan ajak Iman gi selongkar store kat dapur..keluarkan mainan dia... tapi yang paling selalu diorang buat ialah main2 di lawn Atok Ali yang luar terbentang....Ni abg Ayeep tgah bg penerangan tentang field trip diorang ni...</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714378249716658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAMYYx8w7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/wXLHvYTNS54/s400/20080123-DSC_0972.JPG" border="0" /><br /></strong></span><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong>ade je menda yang nak dimainkan....so si Paparazi Apit captured la moment2 yang interesting ni..</strong></span></p><br /><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714383414413346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAMYsBTyCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/2QnuHndiYjE/s400/20080123-DSC_0973.JPG" border="0" />tu ha si Uncle Apit!!!</strong></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714389348804050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAMZCILZdI/AAAAAAAAAvk/wZ571n_SjFc/s400/20080123-DSC_0969.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong>macam bollywood movie la plak!!!<br /></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714382873121778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAMYqAQU_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/R1dKj8d6zp0/s400/20080123-DSC_0976.JPG" border="0" />tak sempat brake ke Iman!!!</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKcmT0NOI/AAAAAAAAAu8/zS3fyyc12K8/s1600-h/20080123-DSC_0975.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255712251577644258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAKcmT0NOI/AAAAAAAAAu8/zS3fyyc12K8/s400/20080123-DSC_0975.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong> penuh bersemangat.. </strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714387012460978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAMY5bJobI/AAAAAAAAAvc/2d6sVyikCZY/s400/20080123-DSC_0979.JPG" border="0" /> </strong></span><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong>Abang Ayeep pun sama...</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255716966297286258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAOvCAktnI/AAAAAAAAAv8/FNVklljyl64/s400/20080123-DSC_0988.JPG" border="0" />ape tu Iman!!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255716965596873250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAOu_ZlQiI/AAAAAAAAAv0/3am4Tly63Fw/s400/20080123-DSC_0942.JPG" border="0" />ni cucu-cucu tok Syam and Nenek Nya </strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong>from left ; Aufa, Kimi, Afiff and Iman</strong></span></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255716962172996386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SPAOuypRCyI/AAAAAAAAAvs/0G8JCexlEw8/s400/20080123-DSC_0938.JPG" border="0" />comelkan the pica!!thank Uncle Apit from TombakGoyang !!</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong>Seronok sesekali budak2 ni berkumpul...nanti kita jumpa lagi ek..</strong></span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-3081427509672232704?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-26513339192901417222008-10-04T15:52:00.004+08:002008-10-04T16:08:28.743+08:00anak-anak sapa la ni....<span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SOckPuOBv2I/AAAAAAAAAuU/MRbiGAnT_hE/s1600-h/ima.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SOckPuOBv2I/AAAAAAAAAuU/MRbiGAnT_hE/s400/ima.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253207342874476386" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">thanks l<a href="http://tombakgoyangblog.com/">ekays</a> for the superb pica!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">nantikan kisah mereka....</span></span><br /><posted by="" iza=""></posted><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-2651333919290141722?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-20734641650806782462008-10-02T12:02:00.007+08:002008-10-02T12:21:05.621+08:00raya edition<div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">sangat tak cukup masa beraya tahun ni..petang ni dah nak push off ke Ipoh..</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">pre-raya photoshoot terpaksa dibatalkan.. DD n wifey dapat sakit mata..</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ni gambar kami anak beranak tanpa them...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ni nak p beraya rumah kawan2 lak...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">bubye!!!!!</span><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252404358046969362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SORJ72oabhI/AAAAAAAAAtc/EQUMoC_kmug/s400/r1.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252404360641002418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SORJ8AS4O7I/AAAAAAAAAtk/stTCtHNeYDA/s400/r2.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252404364154296034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SORJ8NYg1uI/AAAAAAAAAts/hdFRZ-SoWT0/s400/r3.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252402730204690018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SORIdGckdmI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Zq5G7YOmKX8/s400/rata.jpg" border="0" /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-2073464165080678246?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-38841390401210345262008-09-30T02:53:00.004+08:002008-09-30T05:10:53.628+08:00lintas langsung dari kampung<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i got back to SP last two days. my broadband was left untouched in my handbag. i am more excited to have long conversations with mum and also being a police pencen to interview my SIL on home affairs . Only after being texted by this makcik dc this evening , her message reminded me to my humble blog.. so..update la apa yang patut!!</span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="justify"><br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">this year i have chances to have iftar with the whole family for few days since we have a long break before raya. Not like last year, this is the best time for family gatherings. This year the joy is more as all the cucus are here to entertain ; including 'lil Zara. And all of us are taking the great opportunities to enjoy our mom's cooking and having all our favourite dishes cooked by the great chef.. hari -hari just name them... My dad requests a pre Raya photoshoot, maybe tommorow since DD and family are going to celebrate raya at Simpang Pulai this year.. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251550285453139778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SOFBKSSJH0I/AAAAAAAAAs8/dUoRBhsuhjw/s400/DSCN3389.JPG" border="0" /></span> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">acha , iman and zara</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i have not yet been to the town ever since i got back to SP.. this year the traffic is said to be heavier than the previous years...to buy things i rather go to the nearby supermarket which takes me only 5 mins drive. Luckily all the preparation was done before coming back here. Tonite, we thought of giving a try to enter the town area..(near the clock tower) yet, we had to cancel due to the bad weather since morning. So mom cooked friend mee and we had a chat, (we even came out with political issues) </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">this evening after iftar, i managed to forgather some of my childhood friends.. the same faces turned up , but this year Shibrah joined us with her loyal husband and talkative son. En Helmi surrender bab join kaum perempuan bergather-gatheran... We had great time..going down memory lane and exchanging stories on lives and families.. i looked so chubby in the photo..it was the only one yang dapat diselamatkan... <span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">( mar is still available..anyone's interested???)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251550283293628738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SOFBKKPRmUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/gvayfygmBSw/s400/iza.jpg" border="0" /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251550609970140338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SOFBdLNBlLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/KyDll7yOjNc/s400/hussien.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i just realized that my Iman is still a baby.. just do not know when she could adjust herself to be independent without me ( i got to rush home after receiveing a call telling that she cried wanting me to cuddle her when she wanted to sleep) Her abah was noone to help me out with. i also noticed that she cannot let go things when 'lil Zara tried to get them from her... bila agaknya dia nak "beralah' ni ..though she always claims that she is already "kakak kecik"</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i'll update more on our Raya celebration later ya!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-3884139040121034526?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5642522120055526082.post-80385864679916645072008-09-25T11:13:00.006+08:002008-09-25T11:38:19.946+08:00tayangan lagi...kali ini tayangan makanan lagi...mungkin lepas ni takde lagi entry tayang menayang juada berbuka..sebab mama dah bz mengemas..nak balik kampung...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249793457282401346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SNsDVbV8xEI/AAAAAAAAAsM/mzjqSWzP2H4/s400/murtabak.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />yang ini buat semalam..cilok resepi dari Myresepi.net setelah tercabar melihat hasil tangkapan si Nita Almari Resepi. kesimpulannya.."Memang Berbaloi!!" (alamak macam motto Kamdar)<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249793460596183954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SNsDVnsBE5I/AAAAAAAAAsU/EX15ByNBZTA/s400/kalakatar.jpg" border="0" /><br />yang ni pulak kuih Kalakatar... tertelan air liur tengo Majalah 3..terus google resepi... saya bukan orang Banjar.. taktaulah nak kata sedap tak sedap..tak biasa makan sebelum ni ..tapi takla menghampakan.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249793466151332114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZjh0Uj_Roc/SNsDV8Yd6RI/AAAAAAAAAsc/Q2KtY9iaSqQ/s400/juadah.jpg" border="0" /><br />Yang ni juadah lain..nasik ja yang goreng sendiri..selebihtu..guna khidmat pakar jari telunjuk dan makcik kantin sekolah...<br /><br />Lagi dua hari nak sekolah...lagi tak sampai seminggu nak tinggalkan Ramadhan..sedih rasanya...tak tahulah tahun depan sempat jumpa lagi tak...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5642522120055526082-8038586467991664507?l=mypaletteoflife.blogspot.com'/></div>izahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763758515350653997noreply@blogger.com5