<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501</id><updated>2011-09-29T04:22:43.808+08:00</updated><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>Walking on The Less Traveled Road</title><subtitle type='html'>~and thats who i am now~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>150</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8826247470313889985</id><published>2011-05-14T22:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:53:42.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Esok 15 Mei. Hari Ahad. Tahukah kita apa peristiwa bersejarah ketika tarikh tersebut. buat mereka yang masih tidak tahu apa itu 15 Mei, nah saya bawakan untuk anda sejarah-sejarah 15 Mei. Artikel ini khas dan dipetik dari muka surat (baca: page) Aqsa Sharif di MukaBuku (baca: Facebook). Silalah tukan butang Suka pada muka surat tersebut nanti dengan menekan &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/aqsa.syarif"&gt;SINI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Artikel dari Aqsa Sharif:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Bulan Mei 2011 ini genaplah ulangtahun peristiwa Nakbah yang ke 63.  Peristiwa Nakbah secara rasminya diingati pada 15 Mei setiap tahun. Ia  merujuk kepada pengistiharan Negara haram Israel pada 15 Mei dan  disambut di Israel sebagai ‘Hari Kemerdekaan’ Israel setelah mereka  memenangi peperangan yang mereka dakwa sebagai ‘&lt;em&gt;The War of Independence’&lt;/em&gt;(Peperangan  bagi memperoleh kemerdekaan) sedangkan hakikatnya ialah mereka merampas  negara Palestin dengan mengusir penduduk Arab dari tanah air mereka.  Akibat dari  &lt;em&gt;aksi-aksi terror&lt;/em&gt; oleh gerombolan bersenjata Yahudi  zionis, 800,000 rakyat Palestin terpaksa menyelamatkan diri dengan  meninggalkan kampong halaman dan berlindung di Syria, Lubnan, Tebing  Barat, Jordan dan Semenanjung Gaza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kini setelah enam  puluh tiga tahun penderitaan itu kini diwarisi oleh tidak kurang dari 5  juta pelarian yang sebahagian besarnya merupakan generasi kedua dan  ketiga yang tidak pernah menjejakkan kaki di tanah air mereka. Ini  bererti mereka telah menunggu selama enam puluh tiga tahun untuk pulang  ke Palestin. Jika Nelson Mandela diraikan sebagai pahlawan kemanusiaan  terulung kerana sanggup dipenjarakan selama 30 tahun demi membebaskan  bangsa kulit hitam Afrika Selatan dari sistem Apatheid, maka rakyat  Palestin yang menghuni kem-kem pelarian sejak enam puluh tiga tahun lalu  lebih wajar dinobatkan sebagai pahlawan hak asasi yang tidak pernah  mengenal erti putus asa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="photo photo_right"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;img class="img" src="https://fbcdn-photos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/224619_215010011856008_107299275960416_794218_2089690_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walaubagaimanapun  ulang tahun Nakbah pada tahun ini memberikan harapan baru kepada rakyat  Palestin. Ini adalah kerana pandangan umum masyarakat antarabangsa  terhadap Israel sudah berubah. Jika sebelum ini rata-rata masyarakat  antarabangsa mempertahankan apa juga tindakan biadap Israel termasuk  melakukan serangan dan membunuh rakyat Palestin, kini Israel berhadapan  dengan cemuhan dan bantahan rakyat awam dan pemimpin dunia. Bahkan  senario pasca Israel mula dibahas oleh penganalisis konflik  Palestin-Israel atas unjuran entiti Israel bakal lenyap dari lanskap  politik timur tengah. Jika dahulu rakyat Palestin dilihat sebagai  pengganas dan musuh kepada proses damai dan ancaman kepada keamanan di  timur tengah, kini Israel yang digelar sebagai &lt;em&gt;rogue state &lt;/em&gt;atau negara penyangak. Situasi yang digambarkan oleh guru Sejarah Barat terunggul Arnold Toynbee mungkin tidak lagi benar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Benar  dan salah di Palestin adalah sama sebagaimana di tempat-tempat lain.  Masaalahnya, dunia memilih untuk mendengar pihak yang melakukan  kezaliman (Israel) dan memilih untuk memekakkan telinga dari mendengar  dari pihak mangsa (rakyat Palestin)”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="photo photo_none"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 493px;" class="img" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/222854_215011411855868_107299275960416_794225_7521357_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dunia  kini mula memberi ruang kepada rakyat Palestin untuk menyuarakan hak  mereka. Perkembangan terkini yang melanda dunia Arab memberi ruang yang  amat luas untuk rakyat Arab yang selama ini dipenjara oleh rejim-rejim  kukubesi di negara masing-masing untuk menyatakan sokongan terbuka  mereka ke atas perjuangan rakyat Palestin. Mereka bukan sahaja bebas  menyatakan sokongan bahkan mereka bebas bertindak membantu rakyat  Palestin dan mengeluarkan mereka dari penghinaan yang ditimpakan selama  ini oleh rejim Zionis yang dilindungi oleh pemimpin-pemimpin  Arab. Senario ini amat berbeza apabila Israel melancarkan serangan  biadap ke atas Gaza pada penghujung bulan Disember 2008 dan berakhir  pada 23 Januari 2009. Gaza yang dikepung dan dikenakan sekatan ekonomi  komprehensif bertukar menjadi  lapangan sasar untuk membunuh rakyat awam  yang tidak bersenjata. seluruh dunia amat terkejut dan bangkit membuat  bantahan yang terbesar pernah disaksikan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="photo photo_none"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 493px;" class="img" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/224314_215010078522668_107299275960416_794219_159020_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Protes  besar-besaran yang dianjurkan di seluruh dunia terutama di kotaraya  Eropah dan Amerika Syarikat telah mencetuskan usaha tersusun untuk  membantu rakyat Palestin. Seruan untuk memulau dan memboikot Israel  diterajui di peringkat global. NGO yang memperjuangkan hak rakyat  Palestin mula membentuk jalinan dan mengkoordinasi bantuan di peringkat  antarabangsa. Kerjasama ini akhirnya membuahkan tekad untuk memecahkan  tembok kepungan Gaza melalui melalui misi-misi kemanusiaan. Kemuncak  kepada inisiatif misi kemanusiaan ini ialah &lt;em&gt;Freedom Flotilla &lt;/em&gt;yang berakhir dengan tragedi &lt;em&gt;Mavi Marmara &lt;/em&gt;di  perairan antarabangsa. Sekali lagi Israel bertindak biadap dengan  membelakangkan undang-undang antarabangsa dengan menyerang kapal &lt;em&gt;Mavi Marmara&lt;/em&gt; yang  tidak bersenjata dan mengakibatkan 9 orang sukarelawan Turki terbunuh.  Rakyat Malaysia turut terkesan dengan tragedi ini kerana &lt;em&gt;Freedom Flotilla &lt;/em&gt;turut  disertai oleh 12 warga Malaysia termasuk dua dari Aqsa Syarif. Serangan  biadap yang jelas merupakan satu pelanggaran undang-undang maritim  antarabangsa telah mendapat bantahan dan kutukan dari masyarakat sivil  terutama dari negara-negara Barat. Komuniti antarabangsa yang semakin  simpati dengan nasib rakyat Palestin terus menyusun inisiatif bantuan  kemanusiaan sehingga dilancarkan pula misi Konvoi Darat (&lt;em&gt;Viva Palestina 5)&lt;/em&gt; yang  melibatkan lebih dari 200 ambulan dan kenderaan pelbagai guna yang  memulakan perjalanan dari London menuju Gaza. Konvoi darat ini juga  turut disertai oleh 12 orang sukarelawan Malaysia, di mana 7 mewakili  Aqsa Syarif dan 5 dari &lt;em&gt;Viva Palestina Malaysia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="photo photo_right"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;img class="img" src="https://fbcdn-photos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227874_215011361855873_107299275960416_794224_8174638_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Berbanding  siri bantahan yang dianjurkan di negara-negara barat menyokong rakyat  palestin dari tahun 2009 hingga 2011, negara-negara Arab terus membisu  dan menunjukkan sikap dingin terhadap perjuangan rakyat Palestin.  Apabila bantuan datang dari segenap pelosok dunia untuk membantu rakyat  Gaza, Mesir terus menutup  sempadan masuk ke Gaza dan menghalang bantuan  dari menyeberang masuk ke Gaza. Rejim Hosni Mubarak tidak mempedulikan  rayuan masyarakat antarabangsa supaya sempadan dibuka dan bantuan segera  diberikan kepada penduduk Gaza.  Sebenarnya Hosni Mubarak bersekongkol  dengan rejim Zionis Israel dan mengikut sahaja telunjuk Amerika Syarikat  dan Eropah yang ingin memastikan Gaza terus dijkepung. Bagi Hosni  Mubarak, keselamatan Israel paling utama dan pengaruh HAMAS perlu  dibanteras. Jika sekatan dilonggarkan kedudukan Israel akan tergugat.  Senario ini pastinya akan menggoyahkan kedudukan rejim Mubarak. Lantaran  itu Hosni Mubarak terus mengambil sikap tidak berperikemanusiaan  terhadap rakyat Palestin dan membiarkan mereka berhadapan dengan krisis  kemanusiaan yang terburuk di abad ini. Bukan sahaja Mesir, bahkan  seluruh Negara-negara Arab termasuk Jordan, Arab Saudi, dan  Negara-negara Teluk terus berdiam diri meskipun mereka boleh  menggerakkan pelbagai inisiatif dan sumber untuk membebaskan rakyat  Palestin dari kepungan dan kezaliman rejim Zionis. Hakikatnya mereka  adalah khadam yang berkhidmat kepada Israel. Mereka diupah oleh Amerika  untuk memastikan keselamatan Israel terus terpelihara dari ancaman  rakyat Arab. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="photo photo_none"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;img class="img" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/223259_215010115189331_107299275960416_794220_5202562_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Angin  perubahan mula bertiup pada awal tahun 2011. Satu demi satu rejim Arab  bermula dengan Tunisia ditumbangkan oleh rakyatnya sendiri. Revolusi ‘&lt;em&gt;Jasmine’  &lt;/em&gt;telah  menumbangkan rejim kuku besi Ben Ali di Tunisia. Rakyat Mesir yang  mendapat inspirasi dari kebangkitan di Tunisia kemudiannya menumbangkan  pula rejim Hosni Mubarak. Kini Libya pula dicengkam oleh pergelutan di  antara rakyat dan rejim Muamar Gadafi dan bakal menyaksikan satu lagi  negara despot Arab ditumbangkan. Beberapa riak kebangkitan rakyat juga  sedang berlaku di Syria, Jordan dan Bahrain. Kebangkitan rakyat  Negara-negara Arab ini telah membebaskan rakyat dari cengkaman  pemerintahan kuku besi diktator Arab dan yang lebih penting lagi  memerdekakan mereka dari penghinaan yang ditimpakan oleh rejim-rejim  Arab yang melindungi Israel. Selama berpuluh tahun rakyat Arab dan umat  Islam dihina oleh pemimpin mereka. Kini mereka mula menghirup udara  kebebasan untuk menebus maruah yang tercalar di tanah air mereka dan  juga di bumi Palestin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sesungguhnya angin perubahan yang  berlaku di timur tengah adalah berita paling baik bagi rakyat Palestin  sejak 63 tahun tragedi Nakbah. Bahkan ia adalah berita terbaik sejak  hampir seratus tahun yang lalu apabila Palestin digadai oleh perutusan  rahsia yang terkandung dalam &lt;em&gt;Hussein McMahon Correspondents &lt;/em&gt;(1915), konspirasi jahat British dan Peranchis dalam perjanjian rahsia &lt;em&gt;Sykes-Picot &lt;/em&gt;(1916) dan di Parlimen British dengan sehelai dokumen keparat bernama &lt;em&gt;Deklarasi Balfour&lt;/em&gt; (1917).  Siri-siri pengkhianatan dan siasat keji di antara pemimpin Arab yang  berkepentingan dan kuasa barat seperti yang diputuskan oleh PBB lewat  UNSCOP dan &lt;em&gt;Partition Plan &lt;/em&gt;dan resolusi 181 telah memberi lesen kepada  zionis untuk merancang siri-siri keganasan&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;ke atas rakyat Palestin yang mencetuskan tragedi Nakbah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="photo photo_none"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 493px;" class="img" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225169_215011441855865_107299275960416_794226_1614178_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ketika  rencana ini ditulis, Menteri Luar Mesir mengumumkan sempadan Rafah ke  Gaza akan dibuka dalam masa yang terdekat dan ia akan terus dibuka bagi  menamatkan kepungan israel ke atas Gaza yang sudah melewati lima tahun  sejak 2006. Ini disusuli pula dengan persetujuan HAMAS dan FATAH untuk  membentuk kerajaan perpaduan sebagai landasan penyatuan rakyat Palestin  di dalam membebaskan Palestin dari pendudukan Zionis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aqsa  Syarif mengucapkan tahniah kepada kerajaan Mesir atas pendirian yang  ditunggu sejak sekian lama. Aqsa Syarif juga mengalu-alukan penyatuan  HAMAS dan FATAH, satu perkembangan yang mendapat dokongan masyarakat  antarabangsa yang mahu melihat wujudnya satu &lt;em&gt;front&lt;/em&gt; rakyat  Palestin di dalam menghadapi Zionis Israel. Aqsa Syarif mengucapkan  tahniah kepada seluruh rakyat Arab yang telah berjuang bersama rakyat  Palestin untuk menumbangkan sekatan-sekatan yang menghalang pembebasan  bumi Palestin di negara mereka sendiri. Aqsa Syarif mengucapkan tahniah  kepada semua pejuang hak asasi dan sukarelawan yang tidak pernah gentar  berhadapan dengan ancaman Israel untuk membantu membebaskan rakyat  Palestin."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8826247470313889985?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8826247470313889985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8826247470313889985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8826247470313889985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8826247470313889985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/esok-15-mei.html' title=''/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6076850628166306892</id><published>2011-05-14T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:36:29.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fullstop :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVmfNx0pxwY/Tc4Gh4sZWEI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jfZL49zIF3U/s1600/227834_186159044769863_109718402413928_554742_5025807_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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ANDY ARSYIL - KARENA HATI BICARA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oki:&lt;br /&gt;Mengharungi samudera mahligai nan suci&lt;br /&gt;Penuh gelombang silih berganti&lt;br /&gt;Semua adalah ujian penguat cinta&lt;br /&gt;Bila hati bicara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Andy:&lt;br /&gt;Kekadang tak perlu terucap kata kata&lt;br /&gt;Untuk selami dalamnya hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Susah senangmu jadi bahgian hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Karena hati bicara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oki &amp;amp; Andy:&lt;br /&gt;Kata menjelmakanmu kisah berjutakan cerita&lt;br /&gt;Hadirmu dihidupku memberikan berjuta makna&lt;br /&gt;Karunia Illahi mempersatukan dua hati&lt;br /&gt;Kurasa yang kau rasa karena hati bicara&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oki &amp;amp; Andy:&lt;br /&gt;Kekadang tak perlu terucap kata kata&lt;br /&gt;Untuk selami dalamnya hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Susah senangmu jadi bahgian hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Karena hati bicara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oki &amp;amp; Andy (3x):&lt;br /&gt;Kata menjelmakanmu kisah berjutakan cerita&lt;br /&gt;Hadirmu di hidupku memberikan berjuta makna&lt;br /&gt;Karunia Illahi mempersatukan dua hati&lt;br /&gt;Kurasa yang kau rasa karena hati bicara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="advenueINTEXT" name="advenueINTEXT"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1051117250905195694?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1051117250905195694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1051117250905195694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1051117250905195694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1051117250905195694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/karena-hati-bicara.html' title='Karena Hati Bicara'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NooRTXcHtdo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-903004334954549404</id><published>2011-05-10T21:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T21:56:08.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palestine, the siege will fall</title><content type='html'>I attended a talk of post-Middle East revolutions and relationship between them and Palestine issue on last last Saturday. Dr Azzam Tamimi was the speaker. Info about him, you can click &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Azzam_Tamimi"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. The talk was great, well if you want me to describe it, it opened and widen up my view on the revolution things. Well, i could only remember few of it for this moment (forgive me of not posting this at the very first place):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2mbwUtRuu4/Tck-AgJGCUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Rc25Scvl-lk/s1600/210372_1646007401208_1567607679_31208547_473725_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2mbwUtRuu4/Tck-AgJGCUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Rc25Scvl-lk/s200/210372_1646007401208_1567607679_31208547_473725_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605079389588293954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Dr Azzam in the middle. He said to us "I would put this on FB and title it as "the one that started revolution in this country."" Hopefully :)&lt;br /&gt;Pic credit to &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1567607679"&gt;Rex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Revolution could only happen when people brought down the world of fear- fear in the self. Fear of losing what we own now, could be our status, heritages, privileges, power etc. When people put aside their fear, and be together for a common reason; take down the corrupted and cruel government, the revoultion will be a success." - defining the Revolution meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It started with one person, posting an event in Facebook or other social networking. Then others shared the same value and reason, then a group of 2 3 people, then keep on spreading, and before you know it, everyone was agree and into it. There you could have the revolution started. Although people are different in terms of faith, class, background etc., but as long as they are agree on common area, the revolution would go." - how to start the revolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With the Middle-East countries are having this revolution, it will open the door for Palestine. If a government, fully elected by the people, a free one, they would realize helping Palestine is a must." - what effect on Palestine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you asked me last week, I would say it's a wishful thinking. But if you asked me today, it's a possibility with both Hamas and Fatah are talking to each other again." - answer on the 3rd intifada' possibility on this end of month, and right now, both side are together and agreed to be together in resolving the Palestine problems (Alhamdulillah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only paraphrased it. If I get it wrong from what i heard, kindly remind me about it. So, with Nakbah Day only a few days ahead (on 15th of May), let us hope and always pray for the Palestine, as our duty to our Muslim brothers and sisters. Let us hope, the siege and the wall will fall. Allahuakbar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qC58ULAEpXE/TclBSCFFOUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/-6G5ARCcJFg/s1600/oppression-in-palestine1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qC58ULAEpXE/TclBSCFFOUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/-6G5ARCcJFg/s200/oppression-in-palestine1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605082989290928450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;dear young brave mother, one day, you will be free, to get along with your child, away from the evil zionist. If you die in the middle of it, insyaAllah  Jannah will be the place for you and your children. Amin T.T&lt;br /&gt;pic credit to &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.my/imghp?hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wi"&gt;Google Image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-903004334954549404?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/903004334954549404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=903004334954549404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/903004334954549404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/903004334954549404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/palestine-siege-will-fall.html' title='Palestine, the siege will fall'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2mbwUtRuu4/Tck-AgJGCUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Rc25Scvl-lk/s72-c/210372_1646007401208_1567607679_31208547_473725_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2878016475148015670</id><published>2011-05-09T21:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:20:57.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an ayat a day, keeps us close to Allah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vixb32NDQlE/TcfpPAglTWI/AAAAAAAAAbI/nmvZffdJ7sQ/s1600/2_153.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 71px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vixb32NDQlE/TcfpPAglTWI/AAAAAAAAAbI/nmvZffdJ7sQ/s200/2_153.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604704705329843554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;The best way to fight against our desire (nafsu):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O you who believed, seek help through patience and prayer. Indeed, Allah is with the patient (Al-Baqarah, 2:153)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2878016475148015670?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2878016475148015670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2878016475148015670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2878016475148015670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2878016475148015670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/ayat-day-keeps-us-close-to-allah.html' title='an ayat a day, keeps us close to Allah'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vixb32NDQlE/TcfpPAglTWI/AAAAAAAAAbI/nmvZffdJ7sQ/s72-c/2_153.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2859599947688002624</id><published>2011-05-08T21:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:27:43.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toilet first, others later. is that it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ2PUEQuW50/TcafmfUmzBI/AAAAAAAAAbA/atv-PDbpmx4/s1600/toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ2PUEQuW50/TcafmfUmzBI/AAAAAAAAAbA/atv-PDbpmx4/s200/toilet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604342269900934162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;toilet, the place where we ...... (fill it yourself :P) *&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.my/imghp?hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wi"&gt;google image type: toilet&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story of a toilet. Yup, obviously a toilet, the place where you take shower everyday, take ablution, take a pee, 'invest' etc. Okay, we skip to the next part which is basically more important than this thing (but still i will resolve thing around this place, well i mean the 'toilet' thingy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one man, a young guy, work as a financial adviser in one big company, who was a good muslim. He attend an usrah, which was held after Asar once a week. So being a financial guy in a company, he got lot of works to do. Have to check the market, be in a conference call, go outstation for meeting, research on the market supply and demand, advice the board etc. Even so, he always attend his usrah, in seek for knowledge and Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, he didn't came for the usrah. The naqib asked the others why this young, hot-blooded, eager man didn't come for today session which he never skip without any reasonable and important reason and thing. The others told that he got a business deal he couldn't skip, otherwise the deal will be off. So, the naqib was like, okay, so just go on with it. The next usrah, guess what? He still didn't come, for the same reasoning : business deal, good time for the business to grow up. And for the next few usrah, he didn't come, like he wasn't attending at all since the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story shortened, the naqib, coincidentally happen to be in the company the man worked, for a business(owh, the naqib also work as a businessman, not only as an ustaz xD). The man welcomed his naqib but he was covered with a deep anxiety, fearing his naqib would ask about the 'usrah' thingy. Later he confessed that he couldn't afford to leave his job to his colleagues as it was important for his company business and also his career. He should be with them all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The naqib just smiled. Later, he asked the man:&lt;br /&gt;"Eeerr, akhi, if you're having stomach ache in the middle of the job, would you stay doing your job or would you go to the toilet? Imagine it was so painful, that you couldn't even stand it anymore, in the middle of the job, okay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man confused for a while, is it a trick or what, but he still answered the question:&lt;br /&gt;" Hurm, for sure I would go to toilet as soon as possible because it is an urgent need that couldn't be compromised. Maaruf ya akhi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The naqib replied and stated, "If that's the case, you have made dakwah is less important than doing your 'thing' in the toilet. Because of the stomach ache you need to go to the toilet, you said it is a need. For that, the business have to wait, to be later. Do you realize you have made your toilet more important than your dakwah? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that incident, he repent for his mistakes and start putting again the usrah and his dakwah mission ahead of others. Since that day, he never miss his usrah and others related to dakwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do we put toilet ahead of dakwah? Reflect back, because you may be putting other things more important than this. Maybe not the toilet, but others. Wallahu a'lam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE Prophet (peace be upon him) said: "Convey from me even if one ayah  (verse) for it may be that the one being informed will comprehend better  that the one listening (at present)." (Al-Bukhari)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : thanks akhi Ali Hadad (if he read this) for the story, really hit me after that xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2859599947688002624?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2859599947688002624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2859599947688002624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2859599947688002624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2859599947688002624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/toilet-first-others-later-is-that-it.html' title='toilet first, others later. is that it?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ2PUEQuW50/TcafmfUmzBI/AAAAAAAAAbA/atv-PDbpmx4/s72-c/toilet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-7916331710617733394</id><published>2011-05-07T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T21:13:47.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best mother i could ever have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c1F77ZrPNcc/TcVEiw3w5qI/AAAAAAAAAa4/xTQMb1l3NyU/s1600/Langkawi%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c1F77ZrPNcc/TcVEiw3w5qI/AAAAAAAAAa4/xTQMb1l3NyU/s200/Langkawi%2B%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603960675357484706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pic during my family trip to Langkawi on 2007, from left : mom, me and dad in the cable car :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Seorang  sahabat bertanya, "Ya Rasulullah, siapa yang paling berhak memperoleh  pelayanan dan persahabatanku?" Nabi Saw menjawab,  "ibumu...ibumu...ibumu, kemudian ayahmu dan kemudian yang lebih dekat  kepadamu dan yang lebih dekat kepadamu." (Mutafaq'alaih). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Prioritize your mother and dad, after Allah and Rasulullah. Not only on mother's day or father's day. Until then, wassalam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7916331710617733394?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7916331710617733394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7916331710617733394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7916331710617733394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7916331710617733394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/best-mother-i-could-ever-have.html' title='the best mother i could ever have'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c1F77ZrPNcc/TcVEiw3w5qI/AAAAAAAAAa4/xTQMb1l3NyU/s72-c/Langkawi%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4103083247406386632</id><published>2011-05-06T21:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:16:32.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>united we stand, divided we fall (bersatu kita teguh, bercerai kita roboh)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h1   style="margin: 0pt;  font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Talent wins games, but teamwork and intelligence wins championships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5Li_HiVreo/TcP-A5tnfSI/AAAAAAAAAao/CwHgE6HEEnk/s1600/michael-jordan-by-slashfilmdotcom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5Li_HiVreo/TcP-A5tnfSI/AAAAAAAAAao/CwHgE6HEEnk/s200/michael-jordan-by-slashfilmdotcom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603601652824636706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Michael Jordan, Miami Heat and NBA Legend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pic on the courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.my/imghp?hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wi"&gt;google image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7J7lhj7LUA4/TcP_HENrDZI/AAAAAAAAAaw/L2Ry3t4bsaQ/s1600/Saf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7J7lhj7LUA4/TcP_HENrDZI/AAAAAAAAAaw/L2Ry3t4bsaQ/s200/Saf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603602858234285458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Be in the saff, be the jemaah. Together, ummah would be stronger. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*pic credit to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000111002032"&gt;Ahmad Syamil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, my friend from Taylor's :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4103083247406386632?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4103083247406386632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4103083247406386632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4103083247406386632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4103083247406386632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/united-we-stand-divided-we-fall-bersatu.html' title='united we stand, divided we fall (bersatu kita teguh, bercerai kita roboh)'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5Li_HiVreo/TcP-A5tnfSI/AAAAAAAAAao/CwHgE6HEEnk/s72-c/michael-jordan-by-slashfilmdotcom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1924989523883312092</id><published>2011-05-05T22:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:51:56.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>review review</title><content type='html'>Huh, yesterday I watch this one movie. And yeah, the movie (for me) was damn good. Dalam Mihrab Cinta, an Indonesian movie. Well, one thing about Indonesian movie is that they quite good when it comes in filming an Islamic-theme movie. And another one, most of them are based on novel, like this one, a novel written by Habiburrahman El-Shirazy, famous for his novels (and movies) like Ayat-ayat Cinta (my favourite during school time) and Ketika Cinta Bertasbih .Oh well, better start with the review first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNxrYLZXbXI/TcLCOGRPo7I/AAAAAAAAAaI/CbFZ0NMVVb4/s1600/dalam-mihrab-cinta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNxrYLZXbXI/TcLCOGRPo7I/AAAAAAAAAaI/CbFZ0NMVVb4/s200/dalam-mihrab-cinta2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603254433859216306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the poster of the movie, from left: Zizi (Meyda Safira), Samsul (Dude Harlino) and Sylvie (Asmirandah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DALAM MIHRAB CINTA is the new Indonesia movie who tells about Syamsul  (Dude Harlino) youth committed 20 years of studying in a boarding  school in Kediri, leaving a fairly comfortable life. Here he met with  Zizi (Meyda Sefira) daughter of the owner of boarding schools for help  when he had been robbed on the train, the incident made them so close.At  this boarding Syamsul expelled for allegedly stealing from his own best  friend slander Burhan (Boy Hamza). Then because of his own family did  not believe it, to actually make Syamsul become a pickpocket.In the  midst of chaos and darkness of this life God provides a way for him to  repent and bringing with Syilvie (Asmirandah). &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Credit to &lt;a href="http://www.syok.org/"&gt;Syok.Org&lt;/a&gt; for the short review (well, I download the movie there)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, from the movie, I sense some things that could be learnt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you're making 'sumpah laknat' to someone, no need to put your hand on the Quran and the second party must do it also (well, both parties must do at the same time, like the qazaf thing). But remember, it's not a reference that another party is not guilty or what-so-ever. Still, investigation must be done. Other than that, wallahu a'lam. (kindly comment me for any my wrongdoing ok?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dQvPCgAqwJk/TcLCyzos6ZI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/YGTZJXIgWgU/s1600/dalam-mihrab-cinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dQvPCgAqwJk/TcLCyzos6ZI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/YGTZJXIgWgU/s200/dalam-mihrab-cinta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603255064512489874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the punishment Samsul got after been accused of pick-pocketing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What people think about you are important. I remember one thing I learned from Sociology class (credit to Ms Parvinder) that called looking-glass self. The society reflect yourself. The society shape you to whatever you become. Like in the movie, Samsul was accused of pick-pocketing in pasentran he learned, which resulted him to be expelled from it, and then family rejected him, accused him as thief, and in the end, he became one. Because people kept calling him pick-pocket thief. But in one place, people call him Ustaz (religious teacher) because he always wear a kopiah. Then, he realized about his mistake and became the real ustaz. So, remember, you are what society see and think of you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6js2iuNdTA/TcLDm2Cp4gI/AAAAAAAAAaY/JujwTloxM0I/s1600/Film-Dalam-Mihrab-Cinta-Images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6js2iuNdTA/TcLDm2Cp4gI/AAAAAAAAAaY/JujwTloxM0I/s200/Film-Dalam-Mihrab-Cinta-Images-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603255958511411714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;been caught and lock-up, and even his sister, nadia wouldn't believe he would be like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Allah is the most generous and forgiving His servants (Quran Surah Al-Muzammil, 20:73). Repent for the wrongdoing, and surely He guided you back to the right path. The door for taubat will not closed until sun appear on the west first (Kiamat). Happened here in the movie that Samsul repent and after that, became ustaz for the society he was living into.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This one, I find it interesting. No couple-couple dude. Engaged and go straight to marriage after you see the quality of the future husband or wife. And owh, solat ishtikharah first before deciding any decision &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; (i don't know how to describe based on the movie, but yeah see for yourself first ok? :D).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppsX9UvSPsA/TcLD-fiPsbI/AAAAAAAAAag/gsW2goXkdgk/s1600/dalam_mihrab_cinta-20101216-012-uji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppsX9UvSPsA/TcLD-fiPsbI/AAAAAAAAAag/gsW2goXkdgk/s200/dalam_mihrab_cinta-20101216-012-uji.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603256364786758066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sylvie, the one that changed samsul's life (perhaps me also XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe the one that we want is not the best for us. So never lose hope. Because Allah will guide you and give you the best for yourself. Like in the movie, when Samsul was near to marry Sylvie, Sylvie died in the car crash (this part I hate the most, because Sylvie was a good match for him, plus she is pretty XD). But then, he still marry, to Zizi (she kinda cute) that he know from the start of the movie. Well, both were good. So, yeah, if you don't get the good thing, Allah replaced it with a better one. So, be grateful. (Alhamdulillah)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, in the end, the movie was superb. I really hope Malaysia could produce this kind of movie, like Syurga Cinta (that one was good, but could be improve more). Do watch the movie. Until then, wassalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pictures on the courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.my/imghp?hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wi"&gt;google image&lt;/a&gt;, thanks for it&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trailer for movie :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q4muhzf99ak" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"And whoever                does evil, or wrongs his own soul, but afterwards seeks Allah’s                forgiveness, will find Allah is Forgiving, Compassionate."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Qur’an 4:110)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1924989523883312092?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1924989523883312092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1924989523883312092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1924989523883312092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1924989523883312092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/review-review.html' title='review review'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNxrYLZXbXI/TcLCOGRPo7I/AAAAAAAAAaI/CbFZ0NMVVb4/s72-c/dalam-mihrab-cinta2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8910781462927552740</id><published>2011-05-03T21:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T18:44:10.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alhamdulillah</title><content type='html'>In the midst of night, one of famous saying of my teacher, Ustaz Tolhah suddenly struck into my mind. Well, I wouldn't write it if it is not important (or clearly that i really don't know what to do now since i couldn't go to bed right now, why meh? --''). It was during on of his Kuliah that I happened not to sleep (yeah, it's not during maghrib, it is during subuh!!!) I wouldn't say his kuliah are boring, because I really have a deep respect for this one teacher. He taught me Add Maths, but indirectly he taught us to be grateful to Allah SWT, to follow the guidance from Prophet Muhammad PBUH etc. I should go to his teaching though right now before I change the topic again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When we didn't get what we want, after we've done absolutely what a human effort could do (pray, work, strive, hope etc.), we will, InsyaAllah get it in the hereafter (Akhirat). Imagine, if we pray, work, ask, teach, learn to get 9A1 in SPM, but in the end of the day, we still didn't get it. For sure, we would be dissapointed, angry, because we work for it. Then we try for another thing, but it also don't go on our way. But in the hereafter, if Allah, by his Willingness, grant us to enter the Jannah, and then in the Jannah, He Said "Take this, this, this and this 'big castles' as  replacement for what you ask Me before this." For sure, We wouldn't want the thing in the world, we surely grab the good things in the hereafter, because it's forever! So, never hesitate to ask Allah for something, because He would grant it, it's only the matter of time before we get what we deserved. Because Allah is Ar Rahman and Ar Rahim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5cXm_LxxzYE/TcGWzpRXwoI/AAAAAAAAAaA/mD_qdSffvU0/s1600/ustaz%2Btolhah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5cXm_LxxzYE/TcGWzpRXwoI/AAAAAAAAAaA/mD_qdSffvU0/s200/ustaz%2Btolhah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602925225421816450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Ustaz Tolhah (the blue Baju Melayu), the best teacher you could find :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think I add up a few of things. Though, most of it I just paraphased from him. So guys, ask Allah, during good or bad time, and be grateful for whatever the outcome of it. Because, in the end of the day, the good thing might be bad for us, and the bad thing might be good for us. Well, good and bad are subjective, so I leave it to you guys to define them yourselves. Wallahu a'lam. Well then, till next time. Wassalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 2nd post of the year. next one: review of one good movie XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8910781462927552740?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8910781462927552740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8910781462927552740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8910781462927552740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8910781462927552740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/05/alhamdulillah.html' title='alhamdulillah'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5cXm_LxxzYE/TcGWzpRXwoI/AAAAAAAAAaA/mD_qdSffvU0/s72-c/ustaz%2Btolhah.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-7082451630758790014</id><published>2011-01-14T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T23:09:38.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>numbering? ok, this is 2nd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;* tajuk tiada kaitan dengan entry (noktah). *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;huh, awal2 semester ni, memang pening kepala sikit. bukan sebab sibuk, sebab pening tengok kawan2 amik, pastu tukar, pastu tukar lagi subject2 sume. last2, apa yang aku ambik, diorang pulak tukar. (huh, seb baik diorang tukar kepada subjek yang aku ambik gak, jadi no point la nak bengang) aku pulak? sem ni mungkin paling susah aku akan hadapi. bukan sebab calculus, bukan sebab subjek2 bisnes. sume tu aku dah lepas sebelum ni (kecuali macroeconomics yang akan diambil ketika summer nanti), Alhamdulillah, setakat ni result aku still on track (harapan untuk apply universiti top2 masih belum padam). cume lepas sem ni, baru aku rasa aku tau aku ni sebenarnya boleh bersaing at the top level or not. subjek aku maybe orang cakap x susah (linear algebra, physics 1, sociology, history) tapi yang 2 kat belakang tu, elektif aku yang pertama (sains pun elektif, tapi sebab aku memang latar belakang sains, jadi inshaAllah, minat tu akan datang nanti). elektif yang dua ni la yang samada tolong naik kan pointer CGPA aku, atau tolong drop kan balik. but in the end, all of that are knowledge. x kisah la macam mana pun result ak lepas ni, harap2 aku dapat belajar something daripada subjek2 ni (kalau gred bagus, tu bonus nama nya, sebab aku target lepas sponsor nye cut off point je). sejak akhir2 ni (awal tahun kot, xkan akhir2 lak?) aku macam dah lost track dari aku punya matlamat lak. matlamat aku? nak jadi aktuari. tapi cukup ke dengan sekadar menjadi aktuari, bergaji agak besar, mungkin kaya, duit boleh kasi kat mak ayah, but then macam mana dengan life aku sebagai daie' (pendakwah)? kalau bukan kepada orang lain pun, aku harap sangat yang aku still akan menjadi daie kepada diri aku sendiri, dan juga keluarga aku. haish, aku memang harap aku still dapat capai cita2 untuk menjadi seorang aktuari dan juga daei'. semoga aku x hangat2 taik ayam je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;kadang terfikir gak, layak ke aku ni bagi tazkirah? sebab orang pernah kata, kata2 boleh melambangkan peribadi seseorang itu. kalau die cakap pun main temberang je, peribadi die? putar belit gak la. tapi atas dasar 'kita semua pernah buat silap', jadi pabila kita nampak seseorang itu buat salah, kenapa x kita je yang tegur die? orang tu boleh je argue "ek eleh mamat bajet ni, ko pun buat benda same, kecoh pulak kan?" tapi kalau bukan kita, sapa lagi? kalau nak tunggu sampai kita buat benda baik je, baru tegur2, sampai ke tua la (sampai ke liang lahad kot), kita xkan tegur pe orang buat salah. pandang pada apa yang dituturkan, bukan pada si penutur nye. macam kita belajar jugak la kan, kalau lecturer tu memang x bagus pun, agak biased, bla bla bla ye pun, jangan la kita judge subject yang dia ajar tu, sebab yang x bagus nya dia (mungkin, atau kita je yang banyak kasi alasan), ilmu tu bagus. jadi, sukalah pada ilmu itu, bukan hanya suka pada orang yang mengajar ilmu itu, kang jadi lain pulak. konsep nya sama lah ngan teguran kan? jadi ni mungkin sedikit renungan, kalau ada orang dah baca (sebab aku pernah tag kat 'muka terbuku') baca lah lagi, yang x baca lagi, silalah kongsi dengan orang yang x baca lagi. ingat, jangan tengok aku, tengok pe yang aku tulis. here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : KENAPA AKU DIUJI?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Apakah manusia itu mengira bahawa mereka dibiarkan saja mengatakan; “Kami telah beriman,” (“I am full of faith to Allah”) sedangkan mereka tidak diuji? Dan sesungguhnya Kami telah menguji org2 yg sebelum mereka, maka sesungguhnya Allah mengetahui org2 yg benar dan, sesungguhnya Dia mengetahui org2 yg dusta.” -Surah Al-Ankabut ayat 2-3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : KENAPA AKU TAK DAPAT APA YG AKU IDAM-IDAMKAN?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Boleh jadi kamu membenci sesua tu padahal ia amat baik bagimu, dan boleh jadi pula kamu menyukai sesuatu, padahal ia amat buruk bagimu, Allah mengetahui sedang kamu tidak mengetahui.” – Surah Al-Baqarah ayat 216&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : KENAPA UJIAN SEBERAT INI?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Allah tidak membebani seseorang itu melainkan sesuai dengan kesanggupannya.” – Surah Al-Baqarah ayat 286&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : KENAPA RASA FRUST?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Jgnlah kamu bersikap lemah, dan jgnlah pula kamu bersedih hati, padahal kamulah org2 yg paling tinggi darjatnya, jika kamu org2 yg beriman.” – Surah Al-Imran ayat 139&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : BAGAIMANA HARUS AKU MENGHADAPINYA?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Wahai orang-orang yang beriman! Bersabarlah kamu (menghadapi segala kesukaran dalam mengerjakan perkara-perkara yang berkebajikan) , dan kuatkanlah kesabaran kamu lebih daripada kesabaran musuh, di medan perjuangan), dan bersedialah (dengan kekuatan pertahanan di daerah-daerah sempadan) serta bertaqwalah (be fearfull of Allah The Almighty) kamu kepada Allah supaya, kamu berjaya (mencapai kemenangan).”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : BAGAIMANA HARUS AKU MENGHADAPINYA?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Dan mintalah pertolongan (kepada Allah) dengan jalan sabar dan mengerjakan sembahyang; dan sesungguhnya sembahyang itu amatlah berat kecuali kepada orang-orang yang khusyuk” – Surah Al-Baqarah ayat 45&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : APA YANG AKU DAPAT DRPD SEMUA INI?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Sesungguhnya Allah telah membeli dari org2 mu’min, diri, harta mereka dengan memberikan syurga utk mereka… ? – Surah At-Taubah ayat 111&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERTANYA : KEPADA SIAPA AKU BERHARAP?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “Cukuplah Allah bagiku, tidak ada Tuhan selain dari Nya. Hanya kepadaNya aku bertawakkal.” – Surah At-Taubah ayat 129&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;KITA BERKATA : AKU TAK DAPAT TAHAN!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;QURAN MENJAWAB “… ..dan jgnlah kamu berputus asa dr rahmat Allah. Sesungguhnya tiada berputus asa dr rahmat Allah melainkan kaum yg kafir.” – Surah Yusuf ayat 12 ﻿&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7082451630758790014?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7082451630758790014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7082451630758790014&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7082451630758790014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7082451630758790014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2011/01/numbering-ok-this-is-2nd.html' title='numbering? ok, this is 2nd.'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6618723288849915444</id><published>2010-12-31T19:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:10:15.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last post of the year (according to gregorian calendar)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;this gonna be the last post of the year, and the first for me since holiday started. it has been a wonderful year, 2010 will leave us about 4 hours, starting now!!! and lets make it "rojak2". hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;ok, susah la nak tulis perfectly english sepanjang masa. xtaw sebab apa. hahaha 2010 memang macam2 benda jadi. lebih2 lagi akhir tahun ni kan. malaysia menang AFF Suzuki Cup benda paling besar. khairul fahmi jadi top tweet, safee sali perform, norshahrul mantap giler. sume player muda malaysia la. power beb. bangga lak sebab aku pergi tengok malaysia main separuh akhir ari tu. final patut nye pergi, tapi sebab hal yang x dapat di elakkan (tok su aku meninggal, innalillah T.T) jd x pergi. di sebalik gembira2 ni, memang, perkara yang sedih pun datang sama. study pun camtu gak, mula2 aku nya result biasa2 je, pastu naik, sekarang tengah maintain. xtaw macam mana lagi semester depan. hurm, jadi recap recap recap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;ramai orang kata, bila tahun baru, azam pun kena la baru. hurm betul gak kan. tapi rasanya, islam nye saranan kan, se elok elok nya, hari ni mesti lagi baik dari semalam. macam hadis ni :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;“ Barangsiapa yang hari ini dia lebih baik dari semalam, maka dia dari kalangan mereka yanng beruntung. Barangsiapa yang hari ini dia sama seperti semalam, maka dia dari kalangan yang rugi. Barangsiapa yang hari ini dia, lebih teruk dari semalam, maka dia di kalangan orang yang celaka”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"  &gt;so kalau setiap tahun je nak berubah, lagi baik la kan kalau setiap hari kita berubah kepada yang lebih baik kan? ni bukan aku cakap. jadi sama2 berubah kepada yang lebih baik yek. inshaAllah. jadi tata~ selamat berubah. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6618723288849915444?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6618723288849915444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6618723288849915444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6618723288849915444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6618723288849915444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-post-of-year-according-to_31.html' title='last post of the year (according to gregorian calendar)'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6385957690387841205</id><published>2010-12-04T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T14:51:59.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trust &lt;/span&gt;is lost, that's the end of our friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TPnk-ZTHRdI/AAAAAAAAAZg/_g8VsnPP_JE/s1600/BrokenFriendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TPnk-ZTHRdI/AAAAAAAAAZg/_g8VsnPP_JE/s200/BrokenFriendship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546716176677553618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6385957690387841205?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6385957690387841205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6385957690387841205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6385957690387841205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6385957690387841205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/12/end.html' title='the end'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TPnk-ZTHRdI/AAAAAAAAAZg/_g8VsnPP_JE/s72-c/BrokenFriendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-7441324808468164123</id><published>2010-11-24T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T20:47:38.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>examination</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;less than 2 weeks before final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1 project work to be finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1 presentation to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2 tests to be faced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;words for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm totally screwed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;like i mean, seriously. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7441324808468164123?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7441324808468164123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7441324808468164123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7441324808468164123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7441324808468164123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/examination.html' title='examination'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6873567964595875456</id><published>2010-11-18T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:31:44.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eeerrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;kalau mulut mengata sesuatu tanpa disedari,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;kalau tulisan terlampau tajam maksudnya tanpa diingini,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;kalau perbuatan itu disalah ertikan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;maafkanlah, kerana itu berlaku tanpa niat,&lt;br /&gt;sekali lagi, maafkanlah. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6873567964595875456?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6873567964595875456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6873567964595875456&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6873567964595875456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6873567964595875456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/eeerrrrr.html' title='eeerrrrr'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1706960638057993861</id><published>2010-11-16T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T21:22:09.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beza?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;antara perbezaan raya haji dan raya puasa (sudut pandangan aku) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1. kurangnya hiburan. lega la skit tv pun kurang hiburan, yg pelik nya asal raya puasa je banyak hiburan, padahal due2 patut disambut dengan penuh kesederhanaan, agar mendapat pahala. alhamdulillah raya haji kurang hiburan, moga hendaknya raya puasa begitu juga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;2. sales kurang. kalau ade pun, clearance stock sales, tapi bukan sebab raya. ok la tu, dapat jimat duit, dari membazir beli macam2 benda yang kita guna kadang2. dapat la hindarkan diri dari amalam syaitan kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;3. mercun pun x dengar. kalau malam tu malam raya puasa, jangan harap lah nak tidur nyenyak kalau tidur kat bilik bawah. dengar bunyi meletup je malam tu. kan x elok ganggu ketenteraman awam, tu kan dah langgar adab terhadap jiran tetangga. lega betul raya haji x macam tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;4. cuti yang sikit. situasi ni x apply kat budak2 sekolah, mungkin kat orang yang bekerja dan student2 universiti dan kolej. macam aku, esok je cuti. down gak la. tapi xpe, demi menuntut ilmu ke jalanNya, apa la sangat pengorbanan aku kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; 5. mesej hari raya x banyak. kalau raya puasa jenuh la mesej2 mintak maap sume dapat malam before raya. aku pun camtu gak. raya haji kurang kot. baru ade 2 org antar kat aku (nanti aku reply yek =)), ataupun sebab semua  post "selamat hari raya haji" kat FB je ha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;6. ramai x balik kampung. ni ketara gak, sebab cuti sehari kan? pastu kawan2 yang kat luar negara dan juga "over the sea" pun x dapat balik, ada yang xda cuti langsung esok (owh, certain countries dah sambut raya arini). xpa, pape pun, biar jauh di mata, tapi keluarga tetap di hati kan? doa2 kan lah kesejahteraan ahli keluarga kita yang jauh di sana, moga2 di makbulkan Yang Maha Esa. inshaAllah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;moga raya kali ni memberi kita pelbagai pengajaran, dalam menghadapi hidup yang penuh pancaroba ini. sekali lagi, ucapan aidiladha aku sampaikan kepada semua muslimin muslimat di dunia ini. "Kullu Am Wa Antum Bi Khair" =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1706960638057993861?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1706960638057993861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1706960638057993861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1706960638057993861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1706960638057993861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/beza.html' title='beza?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-912502143037655357</id><published>2010-11-14T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:32:55.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korban?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://testi.iluvislam.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i690.photobucket.com/albums/vv268/iluvislamdesign/lembus-korban.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Korban?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ayat yang  'significant' sangat dengan kita semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi kan, pernah tak  kita cuba memahaminya, mendalaminya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi kita semua pernah berkorban dalam  hidup kita kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, semua orang pernah korban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi, apa matlamat kita  berkorban?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kejayaan dalam peperiksaan, kesenangan hidup atau wang  ringgit/dollar semata-mata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ingat tak kita kisah Nabi Ibrahim, yang  diperintahkan Allah untuk menyembelih anaknya yakni Nabi Ismail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, baginda  diperintahkan untuk menyembelih anaknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tak ke kejam? Tak ke  zalim nama nya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi kerana ALLAH yang memerintahkannya, mereka yakin bahawa  itu yang terbaik bagi mereka, dan akhirnya, keikhlasan terserlah disitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maka digantikan Nabi  Ismail dengan kibas, yang menjadi sembelihan korban pada masa itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, itulah permulaan  korban. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi pernahkah kita menghayatinya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Akhir  kalam, walau apa pun, ingat lah, kita berkorban kerana ALLAH SWT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;salam aidiladha (advance) dari Akmal Arif-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-912502143037655357?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/912502143037655357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=912502143037655357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/912502143037655357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/912502143037655357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/korban-ayat-yang-significant-sangat.html' title='Korban?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4337569555100194881</id><published>2010-11-14T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T01:18:35.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>favourite ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;spurs just won the game against blackburn, and bale scored 2 and assisted 1 from the 4-2 win. hopefully the momentum keep marching on for them. hohoho ah well, time for one of my favorite song ever; show me the meaning of being lonely by backstreet boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Show Me The Meaning Of Being Lonely"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!-- start of lyrics --&gt; Show me the meaning of being lonely&lt;br /&gt;So many words for the broken heart&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to see in a crimson love&lt;br /&gt;So hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Walk with me, and maybe&lt;br /&gt;Nights of light so soon become&lt;br /&gt;Wild and free I could feel the sun&lt;br /&gt;Your every wish will be done&lt;br /&gt;They tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me the meaning of being lonely&lt;br /&gt;Is this the feeling I need to walk with&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I can't be there where you are&lt;br /&gt;There's something missing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on as it never ends&lt;br /&gt;Eyes of stone observe the trends&lt;br /&gt;They never say forever gaze upon me&lt;br /&gt;Guilty roads to an endless love (endless love)&lt;br /&gt;There's no control&lt;br /&gt;Are you with me now?&lt;br /&gt;Your every wish will be done&lt;br /&gt;They tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere to run&lt;br /&gt;I have no place to go&lt;br /&gt;Surrender my heart, body, and soul&lt;br /&gt;How can it be&lt;br /&gt;You're asking me&lt;br /&gt;To feel the things you never show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are missing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why can't I be there where you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="220"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x20bq8?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x20bq8?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="327" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x20bq8_backstreet-boys-show-me-the-meaning_music"&gt;Backstreet Boys Show me the meaning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Okdude81"&gt;Okdude81&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/en/channel/music"&gt;Explore more music videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4337569555100194881?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4337569555100194881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4337569555100194881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4337569555100194881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4337569555100194881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/favourite.html' title='favourite ~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4364122829125214921</id><published>2010-11-12T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T21:42:08.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharing time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dah lame kot aku x update kan blog aku ngan sedikit info2 dan ilmu2? ok jadi kali ni, walaupun agak lambat, tapi aku rase sempat lagi kot nak share ngan korang pasal kelebihan awal bulan Zulhijjah aka 10 hari pertama Zulhijjah. minta maaf dulu sebab ni bukan aku yang tulis, tapi aku dapat info ni dari satu laman web ni, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.zaharuddin.net/"&gt;http://www.zaharuddin.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;, memang bagus la untuk dapat ilmu2 ni, so ni pe yang aku copy dan paste kan, x semua, mungkin sebahagian, jadi aku galakkan korang bukak link yang aku kasi ni yek. jadi ni lah ia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Bulan Zulhijjah, khususnya sepuluh hari awalnya adalah  merupakan peluang kedua selepas Ramadhan untuk umat Islam mendapatkan  gandaan keredhaan, keampunan dan pahala amalan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Disebutkan oleh Nabi SAW : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; "Sebaik-baik hari di dunia adalah sepuluh hari itu"  (Riwayat al-Bazzar ; Albani : Sohih). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Allah SWT pula  berfirman :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" dir="rtl" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;وَالْفَجْرِ  وَلَيَالٍ عَشْرٍ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Demi Fajar dan hari-hari yang  sepuluh" ( Al-Fajr : 1). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Majoriti ulama  menyatakan hari sepuluh itu merujuk kepada hari pertama hingga sepuluh  Zulhijjah dan bukannya sepuluh terakhir Ramadhan. (Zad Al-Ma'ad, Ibn  Qayyim). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Ia juga disebut oleh Nabi SAW dalam  hadith lain : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; "Tiada hari-hari yang lebih  disukai oleh Allah SWT untuk hambanya memperbanyakkan amalan dari  sepuluh hari ini" (Riwayat Al-Bukhari).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;AMALAN-AMALAN  UTAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Manakala amalan-amalan yang digalakkan  sepanjang sepuluh awal Zulhijjah yang amat besar pahalanya ini  antaranya :- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; a) &lt;b&gt;Zikir&lt;/b&gt; : Iaitu dengan  memperbanyakkan zikir Subhanallah, Alhamdulillah, La ilaha Illa Allah  dan Allahu Akbar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Ia bersumber dari hadith riwayat  At-Tabrani yang diakui sohih oleh Imam Al-Munziri. Allah SWT juga  menyebut ertinya : "Supaya mereka menyaksikan berbagai perkara yang  mendatangkan faedah kepada mereka serta memperingati dan menyebut nama  Allah, pada hari-hari yang tertentu.." (Al-Hajj : 28). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Ibn Abbas r.a mentafsirkan erti ‘hari-hari tertentu'  adalah sepuluh hari Zulhijjah ini dan inilah pendapat majoriti ulama  jua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; b) &lt;b&gt;Berpuasa&lt;/b&gt; : Amat digalakkan  berpuasa pada satu hingga sembilan Zulhijjah bagi orang yang tidak  menunaikan Haji. Hari Arafah (9 Zulhijjah ) pula adalah hari yang  terbaik untuk berpuasa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Nabi SAW  bersabda tentang kelebihan hari Arafah : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; "Tiada hari  yang lebih banyak Allah membebaskan hambanya lebih dari hari Arafah"  (Riwayat Muslim). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Nabi SAW juga bila ditanya  tentang kelebihan berpuasa pada hari Arafah ini menjawab, ia  menghapuskan dosa yang lalu dan tahun kemudiannya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; c) &lt;b&gt;Melakukan lain-lain amalan&lt;/b&gt; seperti  bersedeqah, membaca Al-Quran, solat sunat dan lain-lain. Ia semuanya  termasuk di dalam umum hadith yang menunjukkan ianya amat disukai oleh  Allah SWT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; d) &lt;b&gt;Menjauhi maksiat&lt;/b&gt; dan masa  terbaik untuk memulakan tawbat bagi sesiapa yang masih berfikir-fikir  dan menangguhnya. Amat biadap jika umat Islam bersukaria dengan  melampaui batas haram di hari yang amat agung di sisi Allah SWT ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Bertawbatlah dengan sebenar-benar tawbat dan  sedarilah bahawa hidup ini sementara dan seluruh keseronokannya adalah  tipu daya semata-mata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; e) &lt;b&gt;Bertakbir&lt;/b&gt;  : Ibn Abi Shaibah menyebut bahawa `Ali KW menunjukkan bahawa permulaan &lt;i&gt;takbir&lt;/i&gt;  bermula sejurus selepas solat Subuh hari Arafah sehingga hujung waktu  ‘Asar hari ketiga Tashriq. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; f)  &lt;b&gt;Berkorban&lt;/b&gt;  : Allah SWT berfirman : ertinya : "dan berdoalah dan berkorban". Allah  SWT juga menyebut :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;وَمَنْ يُعَظِّمْ شَعَائِرَ اللَّهِ فَإِنَّهَا مِنْ تَقْوَى  الْقُلُوب&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" dir="rtl" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ertinya : "Sesiapa yang membesarkan syiar Allah  (berkorban) mala ia adalah dari tanda ketaqwaan hati" (Al-Hajj : 32) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Sebuah hadis menyebut  :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ما عمل آدمي من عمل يوم النحر أحب إلى الله من إهراق الدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" dir="rtl" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ertinya :  "Tiadalah amalan anak Adam yang lebih disukai oleh Allah SWT pada hari  kurban kecuali berkorban ( dengan menyembelih binatang)" ( Riwayat  At-Tirmidzi, Abu Daud ; Gharib, namun terdapat rawi yang dipertikaikan )"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;- Ustaz Zaharuddin (bukak la laman web dia untuk info2 lanjut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4364122829125214921?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4364122829125214921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4364122829125214921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;alhamdulillah, syukur betul hari ni, di sebalik segala kepayahan aku menjawab soalan test yang memang aku x boleh nak jawab, ada berita best ari ni. adik aku dapat 5A UPSR dowh~ lepas dapat jadi top student UPSRA wilayah persekutuan ni (dapat MUMTAZ berapa ntah markah dia), dapat lagi satu kejayaan dengan dapat 5A. tahniah kat Alya Husna sebab berjaya yek, jangan lupa diri yang penting pasni (macam ade pulak orang lupa diri lepas dapat result UPSR). pasni ada chance la dia dapat SBP, paling kurang pun SAM negeri dah dapat lot. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-367580080434344739?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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selagi ada kudrat, kena la tegur gak kan? biar la orang cakap kat kita "cakap x serupa kita", yang penting kita nak ubah benda yang x baik kan? korang pun, kalau nampak aku buat salah, tegur la. kalau aku marah tu, sekejap je, tapi lama2 aku fikir gak apa yang aku buat salah. jadi aku akan cuba x buat. jadi, apa lagi, kalau bukan kita, siapa lagi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;p/s: test aku minggu ni semua teruk. mungkin betul apa yang sir izwan cakap, "learn to acquire the knowledge, not for the sake of exam" kena betul kan niat balik ni. astaghfirullah. -.-'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-3485049364066436269?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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the time is hard&lt;br /&gt;There’s no way to turn&lt;br /&gt;As HE promise HE will Always Be There&lt;br /&gt;To bless us with HIS love and HIS mercy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Maher Zain - Always Be There&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1147678461839466034?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1147678461839466034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1147678461839466034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1147678461839466034'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>usaha dan tawakal come together~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Nabi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;shallallahu ‘alayhi wa sallam &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;berkata : “Akan masuk syurga  70,000 orang dari kalangan umatku tanpa dihisab”, mereka berkata :  Siapakah mereka wahai Rasulullah? Baginda menjawab : “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mereka ialah orang tidak  mengubati dirinya dengan ruqyah (jampi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tidak percaya  kepada petanda baik atau buruk (dengan melihat burung dan sebagainya)  dan tidak membakar bahagian tubuh yang sakit dengan besi panas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Mereka  bertawakal kepada Allah semata-mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;”. (Hadis riwayat al-Bukhari dan  Muslim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hope that my efforts tonight worth a lot tomorrow. really need to nail down the 5 marks. test calculus 3 tomorrow. night guys~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;p/s : remember to always TAWAKAL after USAHA. cause both come along, not alone. Wallahua'lam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6586649318787330810?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6586649318787330810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6586649318787330810&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6586649318787330810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6586649318787330810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/nabi-shallallahu-alayhi-wa-sallam.html' title='usaha dan tawakal come together~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2698558198151611991</id><published>2010-11-03T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:26:01.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>campur2 perasaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;pagi tadi aku ada ujian kimia. tapi sebelum tu aku dapat berita x best awal2 pagi dari kawan aku:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"result TOEFL dah kluar rini"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;aku macam, OMG (oh menarik gilerr). astaghfirullah. aku memang x tenang la pastu. biasa la, kalau korang taw result korang dah kluar, n korang xtaw lagi, mesti kelam kabut sikit kan. dah la taw masa dalam kereta g taylor's. kawan aku ni pun cam nak xnak je makan pas sampai, maklumlah, nk tengok result terus. mula2 nak makan, pastu xnak. aku ikut je la. las2 kata xnak makan, pergi 2nd floor terus tengok result. masa tu ade satu benda je dalam fikiran aku : yang penting sekarang ni, AKU XNAK REPEAT BALIK!!! dah la aku taw aku punye TOEFL tu agak horror skit, sebab aku gagap (akibat sejuk melampau) dan aku pancit (maksud aku, x larat nak dengar listening berulang2 kali sampai 9 kali!!!) so target aku awal2; lepas 70 pun ok kot, kalau lepas MARA nye lagi bagus la. jadi nak dijadikan cerita aku pun bukak la laman web bla bla bla bla bla... result aku kluar......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Reading - **/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Listening - **/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Speaking - **/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Writing - **/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;total - **/120&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ALHAMDULILLAH. lega la sebab lepas. markah? no way that i  would write on this blog. personally  i will tell you guys through texting or maybe calling, perhaps? ops, speaking jap. sebab lepas. so leh la aku start fokus balik kat study aku, or maybe i will activate my FB account back. maybe not now. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;so straight away i went to the class calmly (cuz i already knew the marks) and people started asking each other results. when they asked me, i just told "i pass". i'm not that good if you want to compare to my fellow friends, most get higher marks than me. so the safest answer "I PASS" hehehe so after that islamic studies class ended, it's time for chemistry test. the test was quite tricky, but i think i will get a good result. maybe cuz i was confident doing the test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i kept wondering why i couldn't win the game anymore. it's like the computer level already adopted the way i played. maybe i need to change my style of play. (translate BM  again) petang tu pas main game, terus balik rumah. nak dijadikan cerita, mak ayah aku ajak singgah rumah kawan dia yang pergi haji, tolong tengok2 kan la kan. datang2, pintu pagar dah terbukak. aku ingat angin tolak (sangka baik dulu) tapi lepas tengok grill tingkap habis terbukak, pintu dapur pun terbukak, memang sah la orang pecah masuk (padahal baru je minggu lepas mak ayah aku pg tengok rumah tu). terus la p balai polis buat repot. macam2 la. satu je benda yang aku perasan pasal kerja polis ni, agak lambat. nak ambik repot pun lambat taip. ok, aku faham la nak kena buat cerita kan, tapi xyah la leceh sangat. taip pun pelan. lame gak amik repot tadi. pastu pergi la lokasi kejadian. tengok polis penyiasat ramai ada. satu lagi aku perasan, kalau tengok cerita orang2 putih kan, diorang ni buat kerja agak sistematik, n akan buat sehabis boleh. aku tengok, polis tadi cam cool je, lepak2, pakai sarung tangan pun idak (tapi ok la sebab diorang x sentuh papa bahan bukti). tapi xpa, kerja diorang agak cepat la. tu leh tabik la. hehehe so pastu balik la rumah sebelum maghrib. sekarang? tengah blog la. ok, esok lusa tulat tubin nak kene study. jadi, cukup la dulu. wassalam~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2698558198151611991?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2698558198151611991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2698558198151611991&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2698558198151611991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2698558198151611991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/campur2-perasaan.html' title='campur2 perasaan'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1903320206326736276</id><published>2010-11-01T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:39:20.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;will be having chemistry test this wednesday, calculus on next week monday and accounting on the other wednesday. screw up my weekend. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1903320206326736276?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1903320206326736276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1903320206326736276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1903320206326736276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1903320206326736276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/11/countdown.html' title='countdown'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8671203550916346828</id><published>2010-10-31T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:49:00.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;it always good to come to the end of a month. means that it will be a new day of a new month tomorrow, right? nahh, that's for sure. what's more important is, there are quite number of good things happened at the end of the month. i will list a few though; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1. get monthly allowances from MARA. that's the best thing for sure, when you are tight, financially, and suddenly, money came in. but of course we need to use the money wisely. as people said , "duit scholar tu duit cukai rakyat, guna lah elok2". and yeah, i'm trying to use it wisely. currently, i have been following this advice of "save first, spends later" and i think this totally work for me. when i have little money to spend, i tend to be more savvy (and yeah, people knew it when i always refuse them to hang out which means i have to have extra cash in my hand to so). hopefully my dream of saving more than RM2000 will be true before next year May. trying hard man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TM2BN8vpDGI/AAAAAAAAAZE/lw4VAp2TcHY/s1600/logo+mara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TM2BN8vpDGI/AAAAAAAAAZE/lw4VAp2TcHY/s200/logo+mara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534221593752439906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thanks for the money mara (only at the end of month though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2. get to hang out with friends. yeah, since money have come in, i try to spend more at the end of the month (after i bring out the saving of course). we watched movie last friday, and it was awesome. you guys have to watch the movie. TAKERS. cool guys. damn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TM2BOL5ow6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/jWcLjsCQovk/s1600/Takers_AJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TM2BOL5ow6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/jWcLjsCQovk/s200/Takers_AJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534221597820896162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love this part when AJ died to protect his friend. he's cool. damn~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. get to know a new friend. i went to tbp last night and hang out with some of my friends there. knew them from a program called IJELP. it was a 3 months prep program for students that will further their studies at japan, and yup, i was one of them before. so this morning, i get to know a nihonjin, which is T.A san (teaching assistant). his name is Iwaita-san. as he can't speak english, my friend become a translator for us. though i was pretty embarrassed because i couldn't understand his language (i used to understand basic japanese language, i think i just need to learn it again). i wondered how i can be as fluent as my friend in speaking other language than English and Malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. play games a lot. maybe because i didn't go back home this end of the month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TM2BNnEIYqI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Io9mRU2Poss/s1600/best-games-never-made-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TM2BNnEIYqI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Io9mRU2Poss/s200/best-games-never-made-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534221587932799650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;errr, maybe not like this boy, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bad things are; a lot of assignments haven't started yet, and i got to be ready for this wednesday test. so tata guys~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8671203550916346828?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8671203550916346828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8671203550916346828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8671203550916346828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8671203550916346828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/end-of-month.html' title='end of month'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TM2BN8vpDGI/AAAAAAAAAZE/lw4VAp2TcHY/s72-c/logo+mara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1156794077051947734</id><published>2010-10-28T17:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T17:59:24.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ciri2 wanita syurga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dapat ni dari www.iluvislam.com, boleh la bace terus dekat website tu kalo nak ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. Bertakwa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. Beriman kepada Allah, malaikat-malaikat-Nya, kitab-kitab-Nya,   rasul-rasul-Nya, hari kiamat, dan beriman kepada takdir yang baik   mahupun yang buruk.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;3. Bersaksi bahawa tiada yang berhak disembah kecuali Allah, bersaksi   bahawa Muhammad adalah hamba dan Rasul-Nya, mendirikan solat,   menunaikan zakat, berpuasa bulan Ramadan, dan menunaikan haji bagi yang   mampu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;4. Ihsan, iaitu beribadah kepada Allah seakan-akan melihat   Allah, jika dia tidak dapat melihat Allah, dia mengetahui bahawa Allah   melihat dirinya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;5. Ikhlas beribadah semata-mata kepada Allah, tawakal kepada Allah,   mencintai Allah dan Rasul-Nya, takut terhadap azab Allah, mengharap   rahmat Allah, bertaubat kepada-Nya dan bersabar atas segala takdir Allah   serta mensyukuri segala kenikmatan yang diberikan kepadanya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;6. Gemar membaca al-Quran dan berusaha memahaminya, berzikir   mengingati Allah ketika sendiri atau bersama orang dan sentiasa berdoa   kepada Allah.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;7. Menghidupkan amar makruf dan nahi mungkar pada keluarga dan  masyarakat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;8. Berbuat baik (ihsan) kepada tetangga, anak yatim, fakir miskin,   dan seluruh makhluk, serta berbuat baik terhadap haiwan ternakan yang   dimiliki.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;9. Menyambung tali persaudaraan terhadap orang yang memutuskannya,   memberi kepada orang, menahan pemberian kepada dirinya, dan memaafkan   orang yang menzaliminya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;10. Adil dalam segala perkara dan bersikap adil terhadap seluruh  makhluk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;11. Menjaga lisannya daripada perkataan dusta, saksi palsu dan  menceritakan kejelekan orang lain (ghibah).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;13. Menepati janji dan amanah yang diberikan kepadanya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;14. Berbakti kepada kedua-dua orang tua.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;15. Menyambung silaturahim dengan keluarganya, sahabat terdekat dan  jauh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;p/s: haish, susah nya nak dapat isteri yang macam ni kan? tapi kalau dah macam ni, kita pulak macam mana? renung2 kan. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1156794077051947734?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1156794077051947734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1156794077051947734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1156794077051947734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1156794077051947734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/ciri2-wanita-syurga.html' title='ciri2 wanita syurga'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4378450175624412198</id><published>2010-10-27T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T20:30:48.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tahniah tahniah~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hari ini ada kimia (akhirnya)!! pensyarah dah kembali sihat, jadi ada la pembentangan (presentation) untuk tajuk 'detergent'. aku agak nervous la, tapi Alhamdulillah, dapat sampaikan apa yang aku patut sampaikan (mungkin ada terkurang kot). satu benda aku kagum masa kimia tadi, bila tengok pensyarah aku ni. dia baru je sihat dari satu kesakitan yang aku rasa agak berat untuk orang yang baru je beberapa bulan kahwin. dia ni aku tengok tenang je, redha akan semua yang terjadi. senyum memanjang dalam kelas (bila tengok lawak2 dari video dan juga 'slide'). ok, mungkin semua tu luaran, dalam hati tak ada sapa yang tahu kan? tapi tu lah, memang kagum la tengok dia. masalah dia tak ganggu dia mengajar dalam kelas. memang kena bagi tabik la. cuba kalo kita kan, kalau ada masalah je, orang lain memang dapat kesan la kita ni lain macam je. muka tak nak senyum, nampak tak bersemangat, cakap nak tengking2, pastu duduk sorang2. jarang la nampak orang yang ada masalah nampak macam biasa aje. kan bagus kalau aku macam tu gak kan? sebab apa yang terjadi dah terjadi, apa2 pun masalah kita kena la hadapi. dan apa yang terjadi tu, mungkin yang terbaik untuk kita. sebab Allah ada berfirman dalam Quran yang mafhum nya macam ni : kamu merancang, Allah juga merancang, dan sebaik baik perancang ialah Allah SWT (pakai balik ayat yang sama sebab ilmu ni kena la sentiasa di beritahu balik kan?). jadi, kalau ada masalah tu, cara paling senang ialah kembali kepada Allah. kan kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;pastu tadi aku dapat 'miss call' dari mak aku masa aku tengah menikmati makan malam yang ala kadara je. pastu aku rasa macam penting je, jadi aku call la balik. terkejut lak bila mak aku beritahu yang adik aku, yang darjah enam tu, si Alya Husna tu, dia dapat tempat 10 teratas dalam ujian PSRA untuk sekolah agama baru baru ni. Alhamdulillah, sesungguhnya Allah Maha Pemurah. sebab sebelum ni aku pernah cakap kat mak aku "Alya ni la paling pandai kot rasa nya kalau banding ngan adik beradik aku masa sekolah rendah kot. dia ni bukan takat boleh dapat 5a upsr je, mungkin dapat top malaysia ke?" sebab keputusan upsr x keluar lagi, tak tau la masin ke idak mulut aku ni. tapi kalau x dapat pun, kira memang masin gak la mulut aku, sebab dia dah dapat top 10 PSRA. ok la tu kan? apa2 pun Alya, tahniah la. hang memang asyik pecah kan rekod keluarga kita je kan? memang dapat motivasi la aku untuk belajar betul2 camni. kalau korang tengok cara adik aku, mesti korang terkejut. memang berbeza dari cara aku, abang aku, ngan adik aku yang lagi dua orang. balik nanti macam nak kena kasi hadiah je, apa patut aku beli yek? ok kawan2, nak pergi belajar la, dah dapat semangat ni. hahaha wassalam~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4378450175624412198?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4378450175624412198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4378450175624412198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4378450175624412198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4378450175624412198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/tahniah-tahniah.html' title='tahniah tahniah~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1536276906727736446</id><published>2010-10-26T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:29:14.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday evening show ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;well, it should be a good day, because everything started smoothly today. i had a decent accounting class that started quite late (didn't ever think that the lecturer forget that he had lecture at 945, not 1020, and yeah, he did came late because of that, and if only people didn't call him at his room, i must have been gone at the moment) and later a quite boring (not quite, for sure it's boring) calculus class that i never miss a chance to fell asleep which i didn't mean too, at all (sorry sir, next time maybe i will not). and wait till the bus came from tbs to casa. i also had a few games of fifa11 (enhancing my gaming skills) with my friends, that i won 3 out of 4, and lost a half time of PES 11 (which suddenly didn't end quite well because my laptop overheat and turned off). still going smooth. and then, the most awaited shows have arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMbXNrMgbbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/u-KO115x9tQ/s1600/kad-raya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMbXNrMgbbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/u-KO115x9tQ/s200/kad-raya1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532345822204685746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;chuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMbXNd489oI/AAAAAAAAAYs/i0K2VFxMgA4/s1600/0cba69e7d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMbXNd489oI/AAAAAAAAAYs/i0K2VFxMgA4/s200/0cba69e7d4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532345818633008770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and how i met your mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, how i like both of these series. both dramas always get me on my mood back, especially after watching the nerdy-geeky chuck. but then, the night always spoil my mood. calculus always left me with a BIG question mark in my head. eerrr, when i said big, i mean REALLY BIG. oh well, screw me for sleeping during the lecture, but i just can't help it. nevertheless, i think i should try doing it first right? so, blog, good night. wassalam~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1536276906727736446?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1536276906727736446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1536276906727736446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1536276906727736446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1536276906727736446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/tuesday-evening-show.html' title='tuesday evening show ^^'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMbXNrMgbbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/u-KO115x9tQ/s72-c/kad-raya1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6625682526490618372</id><published>2010-10-25T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T22:53:20.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;should start thinking bout my study right? if only i could leave behind this thing behind me.... arghhh surely can't for sure. hahaha ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMWZlCVHcFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/3cUyevuPBNI/s1600/0cba69e7d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMWZlCVHcFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/3cUyevuPBNI/s200/0cba69e7d4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531996578854170706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fifa 11 addiction, PES no more ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6625682526490618372?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6625682526490618372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6625682526490618372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6625682526490618372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6625682526490618372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-know.html' title='don&apos;t know?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMWZlCVHcFI/AAAAAAAAAYk/3cUyevuPBNI/s72-c/0cba69e7d4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4532578389508956566</id><published>2010-10-24T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T23:56:04.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>song of the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJKqZttXGf4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJKqZttXGf4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maher Zain ft. Irfan Makki - Allah Allah Kiya Karo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;p/s : like the urdu part. just like hindustan song, but with good messages to all of us. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4532578389508956566?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4532578389508956566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4532578389508956566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4532578389508956566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4532578389508956566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/song-of-night.html' title='song of the night'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-5879140379598528214</id><published>2010-10-24T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:31:25.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday!! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;i never really like him in the first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;he's annoying, being the last child really make him the center of attention&lt;br /&gt;sometimes he spoils things that we do&lt;br /&gt;and also he never really care about his studies, and play a lot more than i do (like me before, but i always have been pushed by mom to study)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;though, he always be my little brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;family matters right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;so, happy 10th birthday azam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;have a blast for your birthday, and make sure you improve your studies (like he will read my blog lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok, night~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMQmbOIVK8I/AAAAAAAAAYc/xOO_QMgtF3k/s1600/SDC15369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMQmbOIVK8I/AAAAAAAAAYc/xOO_QMgtF3k/s200/SDC15369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531588491409173442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;annoying little brother, happy birthday ;Pp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-5879140379598528214?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/5879140379598528214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=5879140379598528214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5879140379598528214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5879140379598528214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday!! ^^'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TMQmbOIVK8I/AAAAAAAAAYc/xOO_QMgtF3k/s72-c/SDC15369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6929066619614332877</id><published>2010-10-23T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:44:21.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>possibility - 50%</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KfXIF2Mm2Kc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KfXIF2Mm2Kc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i always listen to this song. almost everyday. the song teach me to keep on believing in Allah whenever we're in despair. so yeah, not only in the despair, but also in good moment, because everything come from Allah, right? and oh, this is my primary song when you open my blog. so enjoy it. so the story is.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i started the day with not a good start at all. i couldn't asleep yesterday and keep on waking up from 3 until 630. it happened every hour when i suddenly woke up because of nothing, and i slept again. the same things happened till 630, and later i thought that it will be good if i did qiyam earlier. hopefully i can do it in the near future. so then i stayed awake and apparently i didn't take breakfast this morning. i just couldn't get anything into the stomach until i finished answering toefl. that's the first thought. later things become worsen. i forgot to bring along my sweater, and the lab was freaking cold. and things didn't end like that. i kept on trembling during the test. worst part is, my listening as i thought at first was my strength of scoring toefl was actually different and harder. i had to listened to about 9 listening materials; 3 conversations and 6 lectures, and the lectures were damn-lame-boring kinda. so in the end, i lost my focus and didn't have the mood to keep on. later we have a break after answering reading and listening part. after the break, i went straight ahead to the speaking part. again, i failed tremendously. i couldn't keep myself on focus, and i was shivering on that moment. from 6 speaking parts, i could only finished answering 3 of them. another 3 were disastrous. to my future examiner of speaking part, i'm truly sorry if you couldn't understand the dialect and the tenses that i used, because i was too nervous. and in the end, writing part gave me a final relief. quite easy. i don't whether i could even pass my scholarship's requirement. it stated in the offer letter that i must get 79 out of 120, and now i'm thinking i only able to score below 70. to get 90 is almost impossible for me right now. so to get 80 above will be a great relief. enough with toefl things. life must move on, right? so later i went straight to a 'kenduri' and this is what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yuni had a new haircut. quite pretty actually. but better keep it long i think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i eat a lot, to release the tension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;we went to see aini at ssp, and ended up searching for her for almost an hour. luckily we found her just before we went straight back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dani couldn't eat dinner during the weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;went to lang chik's and umar was soo excited to meet us (meeting me actually, because he kept asking me to hold him whenever he saw me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;umar could speak a few words. "nak angkat" and i was, 'walaoweyhhh, dah boleh cakap la." :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;end up blogging this. good night guys. wassalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6929066619614332877?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6929066619614332877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6929066619614332877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6929066619614332877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6929066619614332877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/possibility-50.html' title='possibility - 50%'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4374440181271421608</id><published>2010-10-22T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T21:59:11.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>p/s : i stress out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;never been stress out like this before. lacking of confidence, i guess. because i never speak to any non-living things before (skype is different, at least you can video-cam with people). i have ran through the practices, and yes, it's hard. that's hurt. hopefully i can do better tomorrow. pray for my success people, i need at least 90 above to apply good universities. may TOEFL be my side tomorrow. inshaAllah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4374440181271421608?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4374440181271421608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4374440181271421608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4374440181271421608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4374440181271421608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/ps-i-stress-out.html' title='p/s : i stress out'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-7308912319654244071</id><published>2010-10-20T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T22:45:34.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st sharing of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;well, you can read a whole article of it at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://saifulislam.com/?p=8740"&gt;http://saifulislam.com/?p=8740&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which surely quite useful for all of us, plus i put up new hadith that i learn from the website now :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hadith Ibn Umar Radhiyallahu ‘anhuma, “Seorang mukmin yang bergaul  dengan orang ramai dan bersabar di atas kesakitan yang timbul akibat  pergaulan itu, adalah lebih baik daripada seorang mukin yang tidak  bercampur gaul dengan orang ramai dan tidak sabar di atas kesakitan  akibat pergaulan itu”&lt;/em&gt; (Al-Tirmidhi 2507, Ibn Majah 4032)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Sesungguhnya syaitan itu adalah serigala bagi manusia seperti  serigala terhadap kambing. Ia menyerang kambing yang jauh dan  memencilkan diri. Maka hindarkanlah dirimu daripada hidup jauh  berjauhan, dan hendaklah kamu berjemaah, bersama orang ramai dan  melazimkan diri dengan masjid”&lt;/em&gt; [Hadith riwayat Ahmad]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that's all. enjoy reading saifulislam.com. lots could be read and gained from reading it. wassalam ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7308912319654244071?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7308912319654244071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7308912319654244071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7308912319654244071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7308912319654244071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/1st-sharing-of-day.html' title='1st sharing of the day'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-3555064461917347897</id><published>2010-10-20T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T20:55:55.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>delaying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;people tend to delay their work when they know that time is by their side. and that's apply to most of us, including me. and when the time's running out, we will have another tendency to copy from someone who have done it. again, this may happen to us, including me. i say 'may' because not everyone will do this. i don't know why i delay my works some of the time. i always do most of my works at the eleventh hour. that's happening to my chemistry presentation when i almost not prepare for it. luckily, the lecturer take medical leave for this whole week, and i'm thankful for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;huh, i just finished shooting some part of my group's islamic studies video, and yeah, we delayed it till next week because of some incidents that happened at myplace apartment. which i prefer not to tell it now, or never. hahaha i really need to change this habbit of delaying works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;oh well, i will be sitting for TOEFL this coming saturday. hope i can do it great, scoring above 90 will be marvelous, but 80+ should be fine. at least i don't have to repeat it because i don't fulfill my sponsor requirements. and so the countdown begins. it's only less than 60 hours more before i'm going to go for it. oh God, i really need to settle down right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TL7mQnrqZbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/IUeR978d1Lg/s1600/who-is-alexander-coburn-chuck-casey-brother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TL7mQnrqZbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/IUeR978d1Lg/s200/who-is-alexander-coburn-chuck-casey-brother.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530110565661959602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you broke her heart,i'll break your everything - John Casey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(so in ♥ with chuck season 4 right now ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-3555064461917347897?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/3555064461917347897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=3555064461917347897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3555064461917347897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3555064461917347897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/delaying.html' title='delaying?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/TL7mQnrqZbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/IUeR978d1Lg/s72-c/who-is-alexander-coburn-chuck-casey-brother.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-398418591558531897</id><published>2010-10-19T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T19:41:56.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>successfully renew it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;looks like the policemen really don't know that Subang Jaya has housing areas behind The Summit USJ, or probably they pretend so. so the victims will be us, the residents of casa subang which is located just behind the summit. everyday we will stuck in the traffic jam for a long time (usually around 15 minutes before we could reach the 2nd traffic light which is beside summit, and yeah, it's damn near) and for a record, we stuck there for more than half an hour. because we came out from the house around 810 something and we arrived taylor's at 900 something. yeah, thanks policemen. i wonder what will be if we have to stay at casa when adp have to move lakeside campus which is beside ldp. maybe 2 hours in the road? i hope not. that's why we want to move out. and hopefully we could find houses around sunway, which is much nearer and less jam than casa subang. and again, hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;today finally i registered my subjects for next semester. so the list are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;linear algebra&lt;br /&gt;physics 1&lt;br /&gt;sociology 1&lt;br /&gt;world religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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channel the time i usually used for that thing to something else. and i choose to channel it through blogging. so have fun reading this blog, InshaAllah i will try to make it as intellectual as possible, with less mumbling, and more knowledge to be shared, hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i always recall back some memories from my high school time every time during the islamic studies class, and i don't know why. maybe some of the facts about islam make me think of the one i used to know from high school, mostly from quran  sunnah class and syariah class. well, actually, the lecturer entered the topic of sirah nabi and the growing of islam empire. so, he came across some of prophet muhammad pbuh's companions such as saidina abu bakar, umar al-khattab, uthman affan and ali karamAllahu wajhah. then how islam grew and spread around the globe under bani umayyah and abassiah. i remembered learning those things when i was form 4 and form 5, mostly in history class, when islam has been spread around about 2/3 of the world. can you guys see that? the fact that islam had covered around 2/3 of the globe amazed me. to compare it with current situation, it almost different. yes, we can say that among 4 people in this world, 1 of them is a muslim. so islam still covered mostly around 2/3 of the world right? but how many of them are quality muslims, or in another term, mukmins? how many? we say ourselves as a muslim, yet we still do some forbid things, and leave some good deeds. who teach us that? islam never really ask us to do something like that. i remembered some of the saying or verses or maybe hadith (forgive me because of my lack of knowledge) stated that if u want to enter islam, enter it completely. not just take some part, and throw some part. because islam is already completed. we can't change something that is prefect, otherwise it will become imperfect again. so guys, let's move towards becoming a good mukmin, inshaAllah. may my words play some advice to yourselves and also to me, because we are all human, and human tend to forget advises. and oh, a video that i watched years ago, hope you guys enjoy it. have a blast ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqfyzXCMbEM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqfyzXCMbEM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="240" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-570579369480577835?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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mood, later it would spoil the mood of others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;2nd 'suwey' - oh well, planning to go back after maghrib, and in the end, i waited for the bus for 2 HOURS, and thanks to rapid kl for the so-fast services they have provided for people. oh yeah. spoil my so-turning-to good mood this night, and now in the bad mood again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;oh well, only 2 suwey for today, but i still think it has been a not so good day for me. it make me feel like giving up in achieving my goals. later i remembered some verses from the Quran that i heard during Islamic Studies class this morning : "Wamakaru wamakarAllah WaAllahu Khairun Makirin" - People plan, and Allah also plan, and indeed Allah is the best planner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yeah, we have been planning to have the best of our day. and in the end, it turn to something else. good things not always happen everyday, and vice versa. so, be patient, because maybe it was just a test from Allah for us, as a sign of His love for us, because if we don't be tested, how can we call ourselves as Mukmin, the believers right? Alhamdulillah, thanks for the test today. and hopefully, after this, I could reduce the usage of the F words whenever i got angry, especially after not-so-good today. hopefully~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;p/s:hopefully i could be interdependent towards myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4999280801664995486?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4999280801664995486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4999280801664995486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i know it has been kinda on and off relationship with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yeah, before this, i used to hate you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and then, after a few outing together, i started thinking, why am i hating you at the first place, because i know, you have been nice to me all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and then, we become best buddies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i just couldn't remember how long it is, but i know, we have been there for each other for some time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and now, something happens, and that thing change everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i hate it, but you just can't ignore it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i know it's not your fault, but why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;it seems that the love already break into pieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i don't want it to end like this. because i need you in my life. am i not being good enough, or you just to good for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;CALCULUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;-in a stress mood right now because can't understand why objective also need working, when your answer in the objective is right and the working is wrong. but still, i tick the right answer and should be given full mark because it's an OBJECTIVE question, not a subjective one. and yeah, this thing make me hate you after this, calculus. hopefully there's a reason for me to keep on studying this subject, other than maintaining the CGPA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2934703691166428612?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2934703691166428612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World Religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;hopefully i will get the best combination for another great semester, inshaAllah (and yet i still struggling throughout this semester) XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7515055785459008337?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7515055785459008337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7515055785459008337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;finally, it's official. after a long waiting of the answer, we got it. for me, it's kinda sad, and also a happy thing. yeah, MARA wouldn't allow us to go to the States earlier than January 2012. that means i still have to go on, living in Malaysia for another a year and 3 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;frustrated? yes, who wouldn't be like that if you know that you could finish earlier about 5 months before January 2012, and yet you still have to wait because of the agreements. huh, how i wish i was a private student before. like my school's friend at taylor's. but yeah, the cash yet again become a crucial factor for me to rather get scholarships than let my family pay for my fees, because i know, my family wouldn't be able to pay for the so-expensive-taylor's tuition fees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;happy? yes also, because i know, i will more time to spend with my family, to serve my parents, to accompany them (since my brother and sister are already get themselves at somewhere around the globe). yeah, i should be happy because of that. because till now, i still haven't make up my mind, to either straight away work after graduation, or taking masters, which mean i have to extend another 2 years there, or work at the States. so, i should be happy, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;afraid? have to. extending another one more semester at adp taylor's means i have to maintain my CGPA for another one more semester. and also, maybe u have finish my core subjects before that, which means i have to take electives subjects for that semester. oh man, i really don't know how i can survive for that. but yeah, that's adp. we have to master at least a little part of any other subjects besides our cores, because we don't whether we will get our dream job or not. so, yeah, thanks adp for preparing me for all these situations. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;well, that's mean i only be going to the States latest by January 2012. hahaha ok, calculus-things already give me headache more than i could wish for. and also FIFA 11 and PES 11. eeerrrrr okay, fifa time. or maybe calculus? not tonight. wassalam~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7937203978711034671?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7937203978711034671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-9181077467993758274</id><published>2010-10-02T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T17:05:17.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>problems, we face. in our own way.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;adoi. tajuk mungkin dalam English, tapi rasa cam nak tulis dalam BM pulak. haha camni arr kalau nak dijadikan cerita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan ada 3 tugasan (assignments) kena hantar; 1 kalkulusi ke-3 (calculus 3) dan 2 perakaunan ke-2 (accounting 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan dah kena siap persembahan multimedia (cewaahhh, slideshow XP) untuk kimia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan ada peperiksaan pertengahan semester (mid sem test) perakaunan 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan  kena ready untuk kalkulusi punya pertengahan semester dan permbentangan kimia pula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan pun kena mula fikir untuk ulangkaji (revise) Ujian Bahasa Inggeris Sebagai Bahasa Asing (Test of English as Foreign Language aka TOEFL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan pun kena tetapkan keputusan nak masuk universiti mana, untuk hantar markah TOEFL ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;minggu depan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;argghhhh~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;x sangka pulak semester ni susah camni. memang la kan, makin lama, universiti makin susah. tapi sem ni dah la ambil 4 subjek je (1 subjek wajib lulus tu boleh target lulus je ^^), x fikir lak boleh jadi susah. aturan subjek aku mungkin dah salah, sebab sepatut nya aku x ambil kalkulusi 3 dengan perakaunan 2 sekali, tapi x ada pilihan kan. aku pun x ada mud nak ambil subjek elektif lagi, jadi kena la ambil yang teras (core) dulu. kawan2 semua pun dah tolong2 aku, cuma aku ni je, macam dah ilang arah sikit. kalau nak bandingkan dengan semester lepas, aku macam ada matlamat, pendorong. sem ni dah x ada pula. tambah pulak tabiat b***k aku lagi. apa patut aku buat sekarang? dah buntu aku dengan cara aku belajar sekarang. aku rasa aku patut ambil masa untuk selesaikan masalah belajar aku. mungkin kawan2 aku kata aku punya keputusan dah gempak, cuma aku masih x puas ati. bukan aku x suka, cuma kalau boleh dapat yang lagi tinggi, mesti kita nak yang tu kan? tu lah, perangai aku je nak camtu, usaha aku x melambangkan langsung aku nak capai gred gempak2 tu. kalau boleh kongsi2 gred ke, dah lama aku kasi kat kawan2 aku yang rajin betul belajar, kalau nak banding dengan aku ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;pastu setakat ni dah ada 4 universiti dalam kepala aku ni yang aku rasa nak mohon (apply), Temple Univeristy, University of Michigan Ann Arbor, Penn State University, plus Univeristy of Illinois-Urbana Campaign. tapi ntah la. Temple xda dalam senarai (list) Mara kalau x silap, n Penn State xde pula CAE (pusat kecemerlangan aktuari, Centre of Actuary Excellence, kalau ade CAE, memang uni tu persatuan2 aktuari kt US dh iktiraf la), so dalam senarai tu, ada 2 je aku yang betul2 aku boleh nak masuk. michigan atau illinois. michigan susah nak dapat, illinois xtaw la camne. arap2 betul la keputusan aku ni yek, sebelum ambil toefl aku kena pilih dah ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;apa2 pun yang kta rancang, mungkin kita patut ingat (bukan mungkin pun, memang kena ingat) yang Allah pun merancang. dan sebaik2 perancangan ialah perancangan Allah. kalau aku x dapat apa yang aku nak, pasti nya itu yang terbaik bagi aku kan? huh, nampak sangat aku kena banyak muhasabah ni. ok chiow~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-9181077467993758274?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/9181077467993758274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=9181077467993758274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/9181077467993758274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/9181077467993758274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/10/problems-we-face-in-our-own-way.html' title='problems, we face. in our own way.'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8003889022622707846</id><published>2010-10-02T09:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:16:06.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>writing in the sense of what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;perasaan pertama ketika menulis blog :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;"wow, best nye dapat tulis blog, macam dapat luahkan separuh luahan hati yang dah lame terpendam, diperam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;well, that's not the case at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm not good at writing. that's why nowadays i rarely blogging, as you can see, my last post was on JULY 2010, it's about 2 months plus2 ago. and yeah, i have nothing to write about. now i'm writing, so there must be something to be written off..... nah, just kiding, next post i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;*pufff~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8003889022622707846?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8003889022622707846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2024801215520783808</id><published>2010-07-22T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:18:30.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just don't know what</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;apparently, i don't know what i should blog on........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;..............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;..............................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;..............................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;..........................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ahhh, maybe next time. =Pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2024801215520783808?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2024801215520783808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2024801215520783808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2024801215520783808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2024801215520783808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-dont-know-what.html' title='just don&apos;t know what'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2998239849358901938</id><published>2010-06-05T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T10:25:45.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sandiwara dunia semata mata, atau sentimen sahaja?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Selamat pagi kat semua. hoho aku dah lama x update blog ni, dah nak bersawang pun ada kot. tapi laman web kan, wajib lah kalo nak bersawang2 ni kan? malam tadi aku tengok cite lagenda budak setan ngan member2, dan sumpah, citer ni memang menyanyat hati. member pun boleh nangis. hohoho tapi tu bkn nye point nye hari ni. pagi ni, macam biase lah. aku mesti akan bukak laman web yang wajib aku bace every day, every time, ntuk update diri aku ngan perkembangan semasa dan juga poiltik kat malaysia. yes, politic is hypocrite, but something could be learn from there. aku terbukak la satu blog ni, n terjumpe sesuatu yang agak menyayat hati. mungkin sebab pagi ni aku x byk fikir sangat, mungkin la kan, aku tersentuh bace post ni. aku copy paste je la, tapi gambar korang boleh tengok kat blog tu. nah link yek :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  http://perisik-rakyat.com/2010/06/cerita-gambar-gambar-dari-gaza-untuk.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;citer aku letak kat sini yek. tumpang sekaki, mungkin sebab malas nak tulis. maaf la sangat2. kepada tuan blog tu, mintak kebenaran yek letak post tu kt sini jugak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Semalam Razali Awang, pemberita TV3 yang pergi ke Gaza baru-baru ni,  datang ke syarikat kami untuk berkongsi pengalamannya pergi ke Gaza  baru-baru ini. Persatuan Islam Pekerja yang anjurkan. Razali ni tiap  kali dia bercerita, mesti tersekat-sekat sebab dia kata dia tak dapat  lupakan pengalaman yang dia akan kenang sampai mati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ada beberapa  perkara yang mahu saya kongsi bersama kerana ianya membuatkan tidur  saya tidak lena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mesir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Razali kata, ini Firaun  moden. Nama je Islam tapi dah terlalu sekular. Sanggup kencing di  dinding-dinding masjid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mesir sekat sempadan sedangkan hanya itu  sahaja jalan darat hendak ke Gaza . Makanan dan ubat-ubatan semuanya  rosak di sempadan Mesir-Gaza. Sempadan Mesir-Gaza berada dalam kawasan  sepanjang 14 kilometer. Kalau lah tiada sekatan, rakyat Palestin takkan  kebuluran...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Mesir lebih rela bersempadan dengan Israel daripada  bersempadan dengan Hamas, Apa punya manusia ni..!", kata Razali Awang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Khutbah  Jumaat di Mesir mengharamkan khutbah mengenai keganasan di Gaza .  Razali beritahu rakyat Palestin yang dia interview, di Malaysia, tiap  Jumaat kami bacakan Qunut Nazilah dan bersolat hajat demi kesejahteraan  rakyat Palestin…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Berapa banyak checkpoint dia kena lalui di  Mesir… tapi dengan pertolongan Allah SWT, semuanya berjaya dilepasi...  tapi perit nya... yang mintak rasuah… charge naik bas sejauh 500 meter  ialah RM70!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Memang sekutu kuat Amerika and Israel (Eee…tak  ingin hantar anak gi Al Azhar... lebih baik hantar ke negara Islam  lain... UIA pun dah bagus!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gaza (Palestine)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Terbahagi  kepada 2 – Hamas dan Fatah… Belah Fatah ada Kasino!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kata  wartawan dari Belgium dan Itali, the best strawberry in the world comes  from Gaza !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Imam Shafie lahir di sini (sebak pulak bila dengar  yang ni).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Razali kata rakyat Palestin sangat berpegang teguh  kepada ajaran Islam dan mazhab Shafie. Orang Palestin sangat baik dan  peramah jika dibandingkan dengan Pak Arab di Mesir tu.. Moyang  Rasulullah SAW dikebumikan dia sini (lupa nama... tapi dia mention  Hashim…).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Beautiful country, iklim Mediterranean. boleh kalahkan  Los Angeles kalau tak kerana peperangan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hamas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Memang  kalangan yang rela mati sebab mati syahid.  Rela mati bila-bila masa.  Bila bersalam perpisahan dengan Razali dia orang ucap "Kalau anda datang  lagi ke sini, adakah kita akan bertemu lagi?"…macam mereka tahu yang  mereka akan mati bila-bila masa sahaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tulang-temulang manusia  yang melekat di dinding bangunan-bangunan yang rosak akibat dibom  Yahudi/Zionis, tak busuk walau dah berminggu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mayat tak reput  langsung, bila kubur dibedil oleh Israel… punyalah jahat bangsa  Yahudi/Zionis, kubur pun dibedil konon tempat simpan senjata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hamas  ada 25,000 org... tak de senjata canggih tapi yang mati hanya 100 lebih  je!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hamas ni beroperasi di bawah tanah dan mereka berada  dimana-mana saja. mereka beroperasi dalam kumpulan-kumpulan kecil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Isteri-isteri  kepada yang mati syahid, hanya ada satu misi, untuk berperang dan mati  syahid supaya dapat jumpa semula suami masing-masing di syurga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Bagi  mereka, kanak-kanak yang mati berada di sisi Allah SWT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Menurut  seorang ibu yang anaknya mati syahid, hari ni sorang mati, esok pasti  lahir seorang lagi bayi yang bakal menjadi pejuang Islam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Israel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Memang  pengecut sebab tak berani berperang secara berhadapan dengan Hamas. di  darat hanya duduk dalam kereta kebal. lepastu serang dengan bom pintar  atau bom fosforus dari jarak jauh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dia org tau Hamas ada penembak  tepat! jadi mereka takut nak turun dari kereta kebal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kereta  kebal Israel musnahkan tanaman seperti anggur dan pokok zaitun sebab  tanaman ni makan masa bertahun untuk tumbuh balik. Biar rakyat Palestin  kebulur dan tak de sumber pendapatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Semua resolusi PBB, satu  pun Israel tak ikut!!! Ada back-up besar lah katakan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rakyat  Palestine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sedih Razali tengok dia orang rebus rumput sebab  dah tak de makanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kanak-kanak tiada cita-cita lain selain dari  ingin menjadi pengebom berani mati kerana trauma melihat ahli keluarga  dibunuh di depan mata sendiri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Di hospital - pembedahan, jahit  kulit ke apa ke… terpaksa dibuat tanpa bius. Sebab - ubat dah tak de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Razali  kata dia tak tahan dia tengok budak-budak menjerit-menjerit kesakitan  bila kepala di jahit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dia jugak pergi sendiri ke dewan bedah yang  telah dibedil dengan bom fosforus... sebelum serangan ada beberapa  orang doktor sedang bedah pesakit… Razali kata tak de apa yang  tinggal... semua dah jadi abu!!! Ada la nampak serpihan tulang  sikit-sikit disana-sini… Fosforus ni dia hancurkan kulit dan tulang…  Nauzubillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ada banyak lagi... tapi terlalu panjang untuk  ditulis. Razali Awang memang volunteer nak pergi ke Gaza... jadi, inilah  yang diceritakan oleh beliau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Satu lagi antara pembekal rifle ke  Israel selain dari USA ialah negara jiran kita yang paling dekat iaitu  SINGAPURA! jadi Razali kata kalau kita shopping dekat sana macam kita  sokong Israel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jadi kawan-kawan, kita terus berdoa dan berdoa  untuk keselamatan saudara Islam kita di mana jua mereka berada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Wassalam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2998239849358901938?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2998239849358901938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2998239849358901938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2998239849358901938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2998239849358901938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/06/sandiwara-dunia-semata-mata-atau.html' title='sandiwara dunia semata mata, atau sentimen sahaja?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1091770136217279229</id><published>2010-05-29T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T22:30:18.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd week coming~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm tired of being what you want me  to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Feeling so faithless lost under the surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Don't know what you're expecting of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Every step that I take is another mistake to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; And every second I waste is more than I can take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; I've become so numb I can't feel you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; I've become so tired so much more aware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; I'm becoming this all I want to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well, I just took the end part of 'numb encore' lyric by jay z and linkin park for my introduction. Not that i like the song very much, but somehow, the end part of it really shows some part of myself. OK, story session will be later, so better move on to my topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the topic above, the 3rd week of new semester is coming, and I will have 1 quiz and 1 test to be prepared of. FYI, I'm taking calculus 2, accounting 1, and microeconomics. Because of short semester, I only take 3 subject, out of usual 5. So, the classes will start around 930 and end at 1215 or 1 pm. Short semester was more relaxing, though I take all core subjects this semester, but I think I fine with them. I didn't study yet for the quiz and test, maybe I will start tomorrow. Oh man. Maybe next monday, or tuesday. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, no story session. x larat dowh. hahaha babai~~ (tengok aku nye blog ni makin lame makin ngarut, haish~~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1091770136217279229?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1091770136217279229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1091770136217279229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1091770136217279229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1091770136217279229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/05/3rd-week-coming.html' title='3rd week coming~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6031697727501794751</id><published>2010-05-05T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T00:48:13.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th day in house. the mood?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It's already the 4th day of I'm being at house, and i could find myself in the situation of doing nothing at all. Except from doing the housework with my mom or online or listening to music or watching movies. Study? Please, it's only the 4th day of holiday and I don't want to mess my head with the 'calculusing' thing now. So, what am I supposed to do now? Maybe i will hang out with my friends and that is only a 'MAYBE' thing to do. (Enough mumbling and start doing you business here mal.) geez, go straight to the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;My sister finally registered for the middle east program at INTEC, sponsored by MARA yesterday. Thats mean she will be flying to Jordan doing dentistry in the middle of September, or earlier than that, which will left me the last one to fly among the three earlier siblings. wait, what the heck am I talking about ha? in malay, "dalam adik beradik yg awal2 ni, yg jarak umur setahun je masing2, aku la yg akhir dapat fly." that will happen if I score above 3.00 for this 2 years of American degree at ADP Taylor's College, or if I'm luckier than anyone else, I could fly as early as fall 2011. So, pray for my success guys, cause I will be aiming to fly earlier. I don't want to be stuck here for another semester. Not that I don't like to be longer at my beloved country, but I want to finish my degree as soon as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I finally did my new IC. So good bye my cute face of standard 6. It will be replaced with my new ............. face and ...............hairstyle (you fill them yourselves ;P). People would never laugh at me again when they saw my IC this time. *lauugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ok, I really need to do something by tomorrow's tomorrow. At least. Maybe hang out somewhere at TS or OU or maybe have some lunch at Bangsar. I miss Station 66. Let's have dinner there next time guys? errr, who are the guys now? ;Pp so long, and good night. so loooooooonnnnnnnggggggg and good night~~ (it's not a fashion statement, it's a deathwish lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*my top 10 song this week (not in proper order b'coz i like all of them equally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland feat Katy Perry - If we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift - Today was a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;N'Sync - Bye bye bye&lt;br /&gt;Backstreet Boys - Drowning&lt;br /&gt;Westlife - My Love&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Kraker - Smile&lt;br /&gt;Kesha - Your love is my drug&lt;br /&gt;Dakmie - Yang terindah&lt;br /&gt;Exists - Seperti dulu&lt;br /&gt;Maher Zain - Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*amani adamaya cute!!! ;Pp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6031697727501794751?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6031697727501794751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6031697727501794751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6031697727501794751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6031697727501794751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/05/4th-day-in-house-mood.html' title='4th day in house. the mood?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2897808666999502975</id><published>2010-04-30T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T09:43:51.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plain.simple.english. peehhhleeeaaassseee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;today is friday. is it holiday today? i think so. i saw some boarding school students yesterday in the komuter, and supposedly boarding school students wouldn't go back home without any special holiday. what a relieve for me because i just finish answering my final for the whole this week. i'm already crossing the finish line of this semester, so there will be no more of english writing, impromptu stuffs, business research, websites, and other related work. so, english 101, csci 101, gbus 102, math 171, bye bye (unless if i have to repeat the subjects which i really need to avoid). so, now break for more than 2 weeks before the summer semester will commence. i really don't want to think about study right now, but i need to study a few more chapters in calculus 1 as our lecturer didn't teach us at all. yes, i think i survive this semester calculus 1, but now i afraid of my (next-to-be-favorite-subject???) calculus 2 will screw me and my cgpa. thinking about it, maybe i can only reach a maximum of 3.5 of my cgpa. nevermind, i still got a 5 more semester to go. so, what's next? holiday, here i come~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2897808666999502975?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2897808666999502975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2897808666999502975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2897808666999502975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2897808666999502975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/04/plainsimpleenglish-peehhhleeeaaassseee.html' title='plain.simple.english. peehhhleeeaaassseee~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8645267568498846337</id><published>2010-04-06T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T18:32:11.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nah dak2 spm 2009</title><content type='html'>if you guys are looking for advice and tips for mara and other interviews as well, i hope these links can help you guys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/04/mara-interview-not-so-good-but-not-so.html - my interview with mara&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/03/jus-helping-u-guys-d.html - my previous post that contain links to other website on tips&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;http://hazadeen.wordpress.com/2008/04/18/mara-essay/ - mara essay. i used it before as preference&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;ok. to mara and JPA candidates, good luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8645267568498846337?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8645267568498846337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8645267568498846337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8645267568498846337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8645267568498846337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/04/nah-dak2-spm-2009.html' title='nah dak2 spm 2009'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2398556191116510561</id><published>2010-03-26T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:43:25.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>errr... 100 post should be like what??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;100 post already??&lt;br /&gt;what is it??&lt;br /&gt;it is milestone for me, or just a figure that doesn't really affect anything?&lt;br /&gt;you decide, because i'm too lazy for it. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ok, this shouldn't be too long. i got 5 things in my list that i got to do along this weekend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. an essay about laziness. yeah, the topic really reflects myself. still, i stuck in the middle of the story after miss thava told us her expectation on this essay. should i write all over again, or just move on to next chapter of the topic. hurmm. nevermind, i would find a way to do it (just finding excuses to not doing it now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. GBUS 102 test next week. supposedly the test would be held today, but miss janice postponed it till next week, giving excuses that she want to be fair for us as the other section would have their test next tuesday. ok, i really don't mind if you tell us yesterday. i really pushed myself to study business last night, only to find out that the test would be postpone. should i be happy? happy yet a little bit of disappointment because now i have to revise the book, AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. article for argumentative essay. for now, i have 2 in my mind which are palestine's issue and hybrid cars. should you guys have any current issues that can be argue, just tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. powerpoint for CSCI. this one should be easy. i have finished half way and just need to edit it little more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. finding present for my mom. well, her birthday is around 1st of april, which you guys always know it as april fool day (not for me). its mom birthday. so what should i buy for her? hurmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;well, hopefully i will go through a good weekend. see ya. ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2398556191116510561?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2398556191116510561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2398556191116510561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2398556191116510561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2398556191116510561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/03/errr-100-post-should-be-like-what.html' title='errr... 100 post should be like what??'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-5576292950817524687</id><published>2010-03-20T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:00:13.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>basket n futsal all day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;well, it's not the best week ever like last week. many unexpected things happened to me, and i become so stressful because of them. but i think i should forget about them. they were in the past, so they never affect me in the near future right. so let's move to main topic today. basket n futsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;today, we had futsal tournament, supposedly start at 2 but actually start at 3. we win 2 and lost 2 in the group and qualify for next round. luckily, we went through to the final, only to lose to a level students by 3-1.  but congrats to the team members for the 2nd placers (john, qiqi, nabeel, zul, nas, an, ali) then i went straight ahead to the court to play basketball. jae brings along his members from his ex school to play. mok, iwan, acap, shahmi i guest. well, should i say they were awesome. truly. playing with the old boys of mc was great to boost my skills. thanks for the game. night~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-5576292950817524687?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/5576292950817524687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=5576292950817524687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5576292950817524687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5576292950817524687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/03/basket-n-futsal-all-day.html' title='basket n futsal all day'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2556289677725523135</id><published>2010-03-13T16:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T07:48:46.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah, the best week ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;first and foremost, my calculus test was canceled. what a heaven for us. since there is no more test this week, we planned to go to intergomb for HKSBP central zone. oh before that, i got a shocking news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SBPI RAWANG GOT NO 6 IN SPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46 PEOPLE GOT STRAIGHT A's, 4 GOT ALL STRAIGHT A+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Congrats to the 0508 batch, phalanx of legends for getting this wonderful and awesome results. your guys were so amazing. let's continue the legacy although the spm result was just revealed. yeah, then yesterday, i went to intergomb. our school, SEPINTAR, again shocked RMC with 20-17 points and also rundown ASIS by 16-10. maybe it was not a large margin if you compare to MCKK at the north zone (i heard they totally beat up SAINA by 100-10 0__0) and semashur (beat SMAP Kajang by 33-0), still it was a win and i thankful for that. so we (exclude me because i just a supporter) enter the last game, hoping to be crown as the winner of the group. that's mean we must beat SAS. the game run smoothly, and yeah, not that good la compare to my time and unluckily, we lost for only 17-18. still, a lost is a lost. here is some pic snap during that day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5tVSd4GPAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/d-q-kyG5RjI/s1600-h/23631_1235648653327_1292528431_30568741_199972_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5tVSd4GPAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/d-q-kyG5RjI/s200/23631_1235648653327_1292528431_30568741_199972_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448041949980670978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beat RMC by 3 points margin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5tVcd9YBXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/mulvT6Q_exk/s1600-h/25684_1399776271906_1157278150_31233732_4287486_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5tVcd9YBXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/mulvT6Q_exk/s200/25684_1399776271906_1157278150_31233732_4287486_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448042121801500018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the supporters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, today we have another match for the 2nd round, against INTERSABER and fav team, SEMASHUR. yet, maybe lack of confidence, again, we lost by 1 point to INTERSABER 14-15. then being down to earth by SEMASHUR 6-39. nevermind. congrats to the team for the spirit they showed and also for progressing to the next round, which me and my friends were never done it before. thanks to coach, bro ramesh, player from Swoosh team from NCBL league for guiding them up till this level. also thanks to jae, ikhwan n acap for coming n give the support for us ( still frust ngn dak no 10 saber rite? ) ok, till next time. tata ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5tXBvj1RaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/4Z988T-SoXs/s1600-h/24796_1235661413646_1292528431_30568766_1555417_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5tXBvj1RaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/4Z988T-SoXs/s200/24796_1235661413646_1292528431_30568766_1555417_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448043861692990882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic with the team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2556289677725523135?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2556289677725523135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2556289677725523135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2556289677725523135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2556289677725523135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah-best-week-ever.html' title='yeah, the best week ever.'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5tVSd4GPAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/d-q-kyG5RjI/s72-c/23631_1235648653327_1292528431_30568741_199972_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-5271223284914910345</id><published>2010-03-10T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:25:26.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahahahhaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;can't say anymore because lack of time. so this is my 97th post unofficially, and yes, i realized i have written less in blog compare to facebook. 1st post after 2 months and a half. quite bad ha? ;P so maybe the next post should be longer. until then chiao~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5e4kH7e2XI/AAAAAAAAAXU/IiLJ3JMla_c/s1600-h/P2272041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5e4kH7e2XI/AAAAAAAAAXU/IiLJ3JMla_c/s200/P2272041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447025205071239538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;just put the pic. don't know why. ;Pp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-5271223284914910345?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/5271223284914910345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=5271223284914910345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5271223284914910345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5271223284914910345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/03/hahahahhaa.html' title='hahahahhaa'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/S5e4kH7e2XI/AAAAAAAAAXU/IiLJ3JMla_c/s72-c/P2272041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1737641738188188298</id><published>2010-01-07T20:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:01:36.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lil thing, big effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yup, the second post come after the first post. It only took around 2 to 3 days for this post to be posted to. As you can see, there were too many redundancy there, from the word 'post'. Miss Ayu once said to us, I-B students, redundancy is not good for essay writing. It makes the essay becomes boring and dull, thus shown that you are lacking of ideas. Viewers, please don't repeat my mistake. In this case, I just ignore it for a while. *laugh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I just finished reading some article, blogs and also writing. It's true, reading will widen your point of view. Sometimes, it also change your impression about others and the way you think. People should start read now, and make it as their habit because in the first revelation of Allah to prophet Muhammad, it stated about read. Iqra'. We should look deeper on its meaning which is finding the knowledge by reading, not just read it and forget about it. *silent* I know my explanation is not good, but try search and feel the true meaning of it. Ok, next point...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I live in Malaysia. Such a harmony country to live, but the recent incidents somehow interrupted this harmony society. Yeah,some hand made molatov bomb have been thrown into some churches around Klang Valley. Something fishy about this, who did those ridiculous things? Radical Islam? Or Racist? Or Jewish? Or maybe themselves? *Think for a moment* Stop pointing others and think back. Actually, these things would not happen if we think wisely. The court decision to allow Herald Church/Publication to use 'Allah' in their BM magazine was somehow a turn over to the harmony society. Well, think rationally. Even during our prophet Muhammad SAW time, the Kafir Quraisy also use Allah to refer to God. What is wrong is that the way they use it. We shouldn't be mad because they use it, they have the right to use it. What should be ask is the reason they use it. That's all. No need to be angry about the right of use it. There's no need for any road demonstration anymore. Ok, back to the question, who is inside the bombing of the church? I don't want to point others. Think back. Muhasabah guys. We live in this harmony society. There's a room we can discuss these matters. I don't want this country to be like the past Malaysia. Still remember the fight between chinese and malays? Now, it's worse than before. Between Islam and Christian. Ok ok, no more controversial issues. Sorry for the inconvenience, this is only my personal view. Sorry for everything guys. *click this link for more infos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ellorukaini.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;http://ellorukaini.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Tomorrow will be the start of new sem. Wish me luck for this sem because i have around 5 subjects to score in. Don't know if i can do it or not. Ok, mal, be optimist. Ok, till the next post. Bye bye. ;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1737641738188188298?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1737641738188188298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1737641738188188298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1737641738188188298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1737641738188188298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/01/lil-thing-big-effect.html' title='lil thing, big effect'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6925819223619847612</id><published>2010-01-07T14:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:21:47.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first and the last</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;*This is my 95th post, if you're still waiting for my 100th post, it should be around 5 more post to go. When it is? I also don't know about it. Only Allah knows about this. Definitely.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;So, this is my 2nd post during my sem's break. I know it's far more than expected. Someone may have expected me to write this blog daily. Sorry guys. Maybe i don't have something to write on or to discuss about. *silent one moment* Copying others details or news? I love to, but i can't. Starting now onwards, i want to write something that is.... fresh, still hot from the oven. You get what i mean, right? I want it from my heart. Something like now. Even though it's quite late, but better late than never? *laughing* Ok, back to my story. Today is January 7, 2010, and the clock now is... *looking at the clock on the dekstop* oh, 3.23 p.m (GMT +8, Kuala Lumpur). *laughing* I didn't recap what has happened around last year, the year of 2009. Now, it's already the new decade, how about i recap last year's memories?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I start the year by flying *smile* to Sabah for PLKN session. Though that i only entered it for a week, i didn't really have a overall view about the activities, but the program was fantastic. Can't comment anymore, because i only being there for a week. Then, i entered IJELP program. An intensive short-course for students, selected by YPM (including me) to learn basic Japanese + maths college level and also English. A good experience for me because i learnt a new language, and also got to know friends for all part of Malaysia. We cherish the moment together. Arigatou, Tsuki no kurasu. The best part is when i was awarded of the best student for the program which i think i didn't deserve a credit for it. Not to say i was being not thankful, but i think there are a lot of better people around me. Nevertheless, i was thankful for that award. Thanks to my sensei and minnasan. They really help me. Some names? So many names to write here, but i can say all of IJELP students have a credit for it. After 3 months, the program ended and the result was just at the 11th hour. I got my result, and the result was terrific. 10a's and 1 b. Although i didn't manage to be among the high scorers, the result was the best achievement for me. Congratulation to my friends who achieved straight a's, including these fantastic straight A1 achievers, ammar, donat and nisa. So, what's left for us now? We got our results, so now what? Time to apply the university and scholarships. In the same time, some of us have started to look out for jobs. Not to forget the license (i didn't have money for that). Yeah, i applied a lot of scholarships, only managed to be interviewed by one, which was MARA. Before that, i had a dilemma between choosing the one that i have now which was certain on that time and choosing something i want, but not certain. Thanks to all, my family and friends for being beside me on that moment. I never forget that and regret for what i have been now. During this waiting time, i went out a lot with my friends, since that i didn't have a job to do (my mum asked for me to look after the house) and also, i watched a lot of drama, just to fill up my time. The university application? I got offers from Matrix Perak and UM. But both of them didn't offer a chance of study abroad. On that time, i was waiting for MARA interview result. Yeah, i got the result *wippy* and managed to get it. An offer to study at ADP, Taylor's College, a quite well-known college in Actuarial Science. Thank God. While waiting to enter the college, still, there was a lot of ocassion that happened. My friends, Ili and Baloo got full colour award during the HKSBP. Congrats guys. Some of us got scholarships, and almost all of us managed to enter universities. *silent* Eh, it's not almost, ALL of us. The time has come for me to enter college. On the first day, it was quite nervous to be here, at Taylor's. After a while, after start getting friends, the situation has reversed to a comfortable one. Activities that we do? Study of course, hang out, movie, futsal *thumbs up*, basketball, charity work (first time doing it, it was awesome and good to do a favour for someone), events and many things. Not forget to mention, we got foreigners, as friends and teammates (yeah, at Casa Subang, foreigners also play basketball everyday). Thanks to ADPians for the memories, especially house mates (amir, rahman, an, nas, qiqi, emir, hafiz???) and others. But, after a while, there will be a moment of sadness. Some of my friends would fly to overseas. Yeah, it was a good news that come a long with a sad one. We would never see each other for the next 5 to 6 years, except if they come back to Malaysia to enjoy their holidays here *smile*. Start with baloo, who flied to UK. I didn't come to his boarding day. Sorry dude. After that, aiman, nisa, ammar, hapiz m n hapiz n, faris, anis, nad khai n nad kadir, arip, mun, shuk, thaqif, zharief, ain, wafi.... n others (i forgot la). See ya in the next 5 to 6 years then. We have holidays to enjoy, and also mid sem to face. My mid sem was quite ok, but still need to struggle on that moment. After a while, we need to face the final. Final for prep-students (MARA scholars had a prep-sem during this sem). We did it, but still, it was not a right time to enjoy. We still need to complete our project before have a nice holiday. Luckily, the lecturers were with us, and we re-scheduled the timetable. *laugh* The sem break started, and we started with traveling to Malacca. Thanks acap for the ideas. Sem break? It will be the next story, or maybe not. So just wait because this maybe the first post during my holiday but not the end of it. To next time, bye bye. *off*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6925819223619847612?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6925819223619847612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6925819223619847612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6925819223619847612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6925819223619847612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-and-last.html' title='first and the last'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-358038096252470831</id><published>2009-12-19T20:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:59:40.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>semester over, break now~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;akmal's 94th post, December 19, 2009&lt;br /&gt;8.02 p.m, just finished 2nd season of PES 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like the title, it's all about after my semester ended. officially, my semester ended on December 14, around 4 o'clock, more or less. yeah, but before that, let's recap what i did from last Saturday till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;'kambing-bakar-fiesta'. That's the best word to describe what happened last Saturday. My uncle invited my family to her daughter's wedding at Taman Seni Islam, Shah Alam. Well, as their relatives, we didn't just eat and run away, but we stayed for a while, to help making the the wedding go on like planned. enough talking, more pictures please???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzJ1awJwXI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dIc9uWHveJE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzJ1awJwXI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dIc9uWHveJE/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416926371371401586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i can say the art was a beauty. khat is such a magnificient beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzKsy83szI/AAAAAAAAAUw/nca3wLBDfvU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzKsy83szI/AAAAAAAAAUw/nca3wLBDfvU/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416927322760000306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this was the first special main course, cendol. yup, i ate around 4 bowl of this. tasty. just to fill up my belly after a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzLOBgothI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qKwFukEN3sE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzLOBgothI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qKwFukEN3sE/s200/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416927893603792402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the second one, daging bakar with garlic bread and salad around it. the meat was superb. the prove? 6 plate of it were in my tummy on that day. *burp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move on to Sunday, i have to go back to my hostel. to make thing worst, i went back quite early. i really didn't have the mood to go back early, so i asked acap to pick me up, and we went straight to cikgu shahnol's house. what for?? again, a wedding to attend. but this time, cikgu shahnol was the main attraction. he has finally become a husband to somebody (i forgot the name of his wife). i remembered the time when he was the manager of basketball team. we always 'saiko' him with cikgu sakinah, yet he ended up with somebody else. ok, a little pic here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzNlB_y11I/AAAAAAAAAVI/rEuQACG33Q4/s1600-h/13956_1168144325761_1292528431_30423780_5329626_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzNlB_y11I/AAAAAAAAAVI/rEuQACG33Q4/s200/13956_1168144325761_1292528431_30423780_5329626_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416930487894726482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eating time~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzNk7ufRrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3cpN2xPtkpg/s1600-h/13956_1168144565767_1292528431_30423785_1837409_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzNk7ufRrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3cpN2xPtkpg/s200/13956_1168144565767_1292528431_30423785_1837409_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416930486211528370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;picture with the king and queen of the day~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;journey on Sunday : cikgu shahnol's wedding - times square - mahbub bangsar - masjid bangsar - bangsar village - casa subang (a3a12, p3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-358038096252470831?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/358038096252470831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=358038096252470831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/358038096252470831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/358038096252470831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/12/semester-over-break-now.html' title='semester over, break now~~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SyzJ1awJwXI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dIc9uWHveJE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6680311457569576841</id><published>2009-12-11T23:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T00:39:48.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masa untuk menulis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;jurnal akmal, kemasukan (entry) yang ke 93, Disember 11, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;11.40 malam, masih berfikir nak buat apa lepas ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Minta maaf la kawan-kawan. Aku ingat nak kemas kini (update) blog aku ni dengan gambar2, tapi gambar tak ada kat aku buat masa sekarang. Jadi aku menulis pun jadilah kan? Buat masa sekarang, aku kat rumah. Kat casa macam tak ada apa-apa lagi yang boleh aku buat. Yelah kan, budak-budak MARA ADP je yang masih terperuk kat situ, walhal budak2 program lain ( Pra-Universiti Kanada, Matrikulasi Selatan Australia, Aras A) , semua dah balik rumah, bercuti. termasuk la kawan-kawan JPA ADP ku. Tak apalah kan, projek pun boleh tahan la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Rasanya, bulan disember ni lah jadi bulan paling sibuk aku. Yelakan, setiap cuti hujung minggu, mesti ada plan. Kalau tak pergi kenduri, mesti aku keluar mana-mana dengan kawan-kawan aku ni. Tak pun, aku kena jadi pengasuh bayi makcik aku. Oh, minggu lepas main futsal bagai nak rak la. 2 jam tak berhenti. Nasib baik la main tukar-tukar.  Dah lah aku x beraksi dengan baik.  Dapat skor pun nasib gila la. Tiba-tiba je bola tu ada kat kaki aku, depan gol, lepas tu aku sepak perlahan pun masuk. Buat kelakar dalam gelanggang lak tu. Yang penting, main kena bergembira (enjoy). Apa-apa pun, aku menutup tirai futsal tahun ni dengan kawan-kawan ADP dengan membelasah mereka (geng-geng JPA) dengan skor lebih 2 kali ganda dari mereka. Nasib baik Dr Adnan satu geng, dan acap pun dalam mood jaringan je. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Projek budak-budak MARA agak la. Nak kata best, rasanya akaun je la. Matematik jangan tanya la. Pening kepala kitorang dibuatnya. Masalahnya, patutnya buat la projek dalam semester kitorang yang 15 minggu (1 minggu periksa) tu kan? Kenapa perlu diasingkan dari semester kitorang dan ambik masa cuti pula? Kesian kat pensyarah (lecturer) kitorang, Mr KC dengan Mr Thaya. Tapi, sebagai seorang pemegang biasiswa, aku patuh je arahan kerana kalau bertanya pun tak guna, kena marah ada la, pastu kalau merungut sikit pun kena marah gak. Tu la perangai orang-orang Malaysia, termasuk la aku sekali. Kadang-kadang kita tak mahu nak dengar alasan diorang, kurang bertimbang rasa. Tabik kat Dr Reineeir, Dekan (Dean) program (betul tak eja ni?), sebab singkatkan masa belajar kitorang dari dua minggu penuh kepada seminggu satu hari (isnin ni yang terakhir). Mungkin hal yang sebaliknya yang berlaku kalau kitorang hantar kertas usul cadangan (proposal) kat orang lain. Sekali lagi, Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Yang terakhir aku nak tulis, pasal pengalaman aku tadi, masa kat KTM Shah Alam. Naik la bas T529 yang memaksa penggunanya menggunakan kad sentuh dan pergi (touch n go). Mula-mula, aku ingat kad tu masih dijual dengan harga RM5, jadi aku pun naik la dengan penuh konfiden, pastu hulur la RM5. Terjadi la peristiwa ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Driver Bas : Maaf la dik, kad ni RM10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aku : (aik, tadi dia duk kata RM5, awat jadi RM10 lak ni). Alamak bang, saya ada RM7 je ni. Kalau RM50 ada baki tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Driver Bas : Tak boleh dik. Tak ada duit kecik ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aku : Nak buat macam mana ni, duit saya ada, tak kan lah tak boleh naik kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Driver Bas : X boleh tolong la dik. Ermm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mak Cik baik hati : (Secara tiba-tiba menyampuk) Tak apa la. Adik ni ada berapa kat tangan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aku : 7 ringgit makcik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mak Cik baik hati : Nah, ambik la RM10 ni, bagi RM7 ni kat makcik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aku : Tak apa ke mak cik (segan-segan). Macam mana saya nak bayar balik ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mak Cik baik hati : Tak payah bayar. Kira halal je la duit tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Pastu aku pun bayar la pakai duit makcik tu. Memang aku berterima kasih betul kat makcik tu sebab tolong aku. Kalau tak, mungkin aku terpaksa ambik taxi pergi seksyen 2. Lepas tu, makcik tu pun sembang-sembang dengan aku pasal guna kad baru aku. Memang susah la nak jumpa seorang makcik macam ni lagi kalau kat mana-mana. Kalau makcik yang baik hati macam ni susah nak jumpa, apatah lagi budak-budak, orang-orang dewasa. Bukan nak cakap apa, aku pun bukannya orang yang sempurna (perfect). Tapi, zaman sekarang ni, amalan tolong-menolong ni macam dah tak dipandang tinggi lagi, dah tak diterapkan kat masyarakat, lebih-lebih lagi kalau orang tu bukan orang yang kita kenal. Pada makcik tu, aku berterima kasih sangat-sangat. Dia dah buat aku sedar, bukan semua orang zaman sekarang tak suka tolong-tolong ni. Mungkin diorang ada cara yang tersendiri, yang tersembunyi dari orang ramai dalam tolong-menolong ni. Syukur aku dengan hidup ni. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walaupun benda yang berlaku kat sekeliling kita ni, ada yang kita x suka, ada yang kita suka, ada yang baik, ada yang buruk, sentiaslah bersyukur dengan apa yang terjadi di sekeliling kita ni. Ok, esok aku ada kenduri kena pergi. Jadi cukup lah sekadar ni dulu. Aku berseloroh lain kali la pulak. Lepas ni dalam bahasa inggeris (english). Lepas gian aku nak tulis dalam bahasa melayu tanpa guna singkatan. Selamat malam dan Wassalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6680311457569576841?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6680311457569576841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6680311457569576841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6680311457569576841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6680311457569576841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/12/masa-untuk-menulis.html' title='masa untuk menulis'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-3534566980978403804</id><published>2009-12-06T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:56:18.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......... =.='' ..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sbnr nye nk update.. tpi komputer ni xleh bluetooth gmbr lak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;jadi, x jadi la gamak nye yek?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;xpe2, len kali aku update. agpn idea xmau mari la buat mase skrg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ok bye bye~~ ;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-3534566980978403804?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/3534566980978403804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=3534566980978403804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3534566980978403804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3534566980978403804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='......... =.=&apos;&apos; ..............'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8275077224090138450</id><published>2009-11-30T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T01:35:34.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd time in a row</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;akmal's 91 post, November 30, 2009&lt;br /&gt;12.26 a.m, watching london derby while waiting for &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;el-clasico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, the second post in a week. ain't no bad ha? maybe because facebook had been so boring in a while and i have more time to write, leisure time to waste. er, maybe 'to waste' is not the correct term, perhaps, 'to spend'. ok2 mal, enough of this nonsense and straight to the point, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just came back from my village yesterday, and how it is? maybe the best raya i can ever had. sup tulang. i wish i can have it next year. i don't know. still, something didn't go according to plan. let's start with the journey to parit buntar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. we stucked at the highway for half an hour because of heavy &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8km&lt;/span&gt; traffic jam. there was an accident after lembah beringin toll and because of that, we stucked. malaysian citizens were very helpful actually by just watching the accident, but not by helping it. well, if you couldn't do anything, just drive, not stop at the location and watch only. just think of the people behind you. they want to hurry, like us. luckily, we reached gopeng just before friday prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. people don't believe on their driving skills. ok ok. i know you were in between of two cars, that parked beside the roads, but you could pass them. if not, how come you get your license. right? just believe in yourself. the incident happened at the mosque. ok, i didn't blame you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, the frustation was only on the road. luckily it didn't drag until home. about korban, the beef was delicious. i mean, sup tulang. hahaahahaha hope i can taste it next year.  owh, my parents and my brother will set off tomorrow morning. without me. because i have class only on thursday. aiyoo. never mind, next year i will get my chance. again, hopefully. ok nite~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;*i wish i have my cell phone adapter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8275077224090138450?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8275077224090138450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8275077224090138450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8275077224090138450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8275077224090138450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/11/2nd-time-in-row.html' title='2nd time in a row'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1557952755472235714</id><published>2009-11-26T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:41:43.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mix it, ah, throw it to the bin. *bye bye final*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;akmal's 89/90th post, November 26th, 2009 (new moon is released, finally~)&lt;br /&gt;10.37 p.m, listening to ya nabbi salamun alaik at tv9...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ya nabi salam alaika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Ya rasul salam alaika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Ya habib salam alaika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Solawatullah alaika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the song bring back the memories in the late 90's. yeah, i used to follow up this nasyid team. still, following the update. i used to be a singer for my school nasyid team. maybe we didn't practice this song, still i consider this song among my favorite one. *nyum nyum*... oh, it's already the night before raya. *nyum nyum*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i have a good week. started with saturday, i went out with my friend, in the night, planning to watch a movie at sunway with her little sister and brother, and end up with just arcading all the time and some sort of shopping. yeah, it's fun to hang out after you struggle all day infront of MATHS book and found that you didn't understand it at all. *laugh* so, thanks for inviting me to join your hang out session. or rather i call, "HabISkan DuIT seSSioN"?? i wonder if she read this. *smile* nvm, it's my blog anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sunday, i don't have much to say. but i rather say i really give in all my efforts to understand economics. i not that kind of person who can mesmerize all the reading stuffs, at least i can understand them. but at the end, the result? ok la. revise for accounting for a moment and sleep. wonder what will happen tomorrow?? yeah, spurs win (change to other topic ok? :)) it's normal for them to win, but to win with a big margin, that's something extraordinary and surprising. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9-1&lt;/span&gt; vs wigan. i didn't know how they managed to do that. in the first half, it looks like they will win, maybe 1 or 2 goals. but in the second half, they were totally different. defoe with magnificent 5 goals (he emerged to become the fourth player to score 5 goals for spurs), lennon with his lightning assist and strike, bentley with another super style free kick, crouch with his usual header, and kranjcar finish it off. can't tell you anymore because the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9-1&lt;/span&gt; status has tell you everything you want *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i woke up quite early on that day. yeah, 6.25. 5 minutes earlier than usual *what the h....* well, since SAM's students have started their holidays, and the SAM's seniors have left the accommodation, ADP, A level and ICPU were the only left to go to the college. so, there was 3 buses behind, and i managed to catch the first bus (the second time that i managed to take on bus that left at 7.10) then i went straight to ADP, at 12.6. sit down and relax. no more books. just be prepared to answer. 8 o' clock sharp, Mr KC entered the room and gave out the question and answer sheets. *breath in, breath out* open in, and walawey. i have read all of this stuff, except for some concept things which i left out without looking at them the night before, *a lil bit disappointment there* ok mal, just answer them. econs? i can elaborate the graph, but maybe i have left some points. never mind, at 10 p.m. accounting and economics, finish!!! ok2, now our main objective was to go back to casa as soon as possible. we back to casa and FIFA time~~~ yeah, to fulfill our time and release some stress. and in the night, struggle for MATHS *again* probabs, hope you will not be my enemy on tuesday, ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, paper would only start at 10 am, maybe we should go to library now? *study study study* chop chop, almost 10 la. ready for the hell yeah maths paper, made freshly by Mr Thaya. hope i can understand the questions, because i have difficulties to understand the question thus making my answer wrong at all. open up the paper. eh eh. i could answer the questions lorh *yeeeeeehhhhaaaaaa* after about an hour and 45 minutes, i finished the question and started timing the time left, for our final to end. *10, 9, 8,......,3,2,1* yeah. thanks sir~~~ see ya. i was really thankful i could understand it (not answer it, maybe answer will come after i understand it). time to go home. tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*switch to home situation, bm mode*&lt;br /&gt;sampai2 umah je, xtau pulak kezen aku, hadi ngan cah duduk sini. yela kan, mak ayah diorang pg haji *alhamdulillah*, mak aku la kene jaga. jadi sampai je umah, aku dah dapat tugas baru. sebagai budak belasahan si hadi. teruk gak la kene ngan die. nak tidur petang die kacau, maen telefon die amik, duk kat komputer die duk nyelit kat bawah. senang cite, kene usik je la aku ni. nak marah, x sampai ati (sbb muke die baek sgt). termakan la aku ngan kate2 aku sebelum ni *diorg bdk2 je, jd xyah la marah2*.. aiyoo... xpe2, bes gak kene kacau, krg2 ade gak keje kene buat selaen keje2 harian aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi esok hari raye, ari ni diorg dh selesai wukuf di arafah. tahniah la sape yg pose hari ni *tepuk tangan kuat kuat* jadi rakan2, selamat berhari raye kurban. nah ni sedikit renungan dari aku yek :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Korban?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ayat yang 'significant' sangat dengan kita semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi kan, pernah tak kita cuba memahaminya, mendalaminya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi kita semua pernah berkorban dalam hidup kita kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, semua orang pernah korban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi, apa matlamat kita berkorban?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kejayaan dalam peperiksaan, kesenangan hidup atau wang ringgit/dollar semata-mata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ingat tak kita kisah Nabi Ibrahim, yang diperintahkan Allah untuk menyembelih anaknya yakni Nabi Ismail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, baginda diperintahkan untuk menyembelih anaknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tak ke kejam? Tak ke zalim nama nya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi kerana ALLAH yang memerintahkannya, mereka yakin bahawa itu yang terbaik bagi mereka, dan akhirnya, keikhlasan terserlah disitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maka digantikan Nabi Ismail dengan kibas, yang menjadi sembelihan korban pada masa itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, itulah permulaan korban. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi pernahkah kita menghayatinya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Akhir kalam, walau apa pun, ingat lah, kita berkorban kerana ALLAH SWT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://testi.iluvislam.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i690.photobucket.com/albums/vv268/iluvislamdesign/lembus-korban.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dapatkan Mesej Bergambar di Sini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;salam aidiladha dari akmal arif dan keluarga. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1557952755472235714?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1557952755472235714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1557952755472235714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1557952755472235714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1557952755472235714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/11/mix-it-ah-throw-it-to-bin-bye-bye-final.html' title='mix it, ah, throw it to the bin. *bye bye final*'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1192520421165528536</id><published>2009-11-20T11:06:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T12:32:36.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>final's coming, home's calling~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;akmal's 88th entry (at last), November 20,2009&lt;br /&gt;11.07 a.m, typing while facing Mydin store through my unit's windows ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah... i still get a chance to breath the fresh air in this world while others don't get it. thankful for that. today i have no classes. what? say it again, NO CLASSES~~ well, today is actually the first day of final examination for ADP students. luckily, our lecturer decided to have it on the first day of next week and the following day. for my friends (jpa and mara senior + one junior scholars, adpians that i know either their name or faces), good luck for today's paper. i heard that today's papers required a lot of reading. luckily i only have my economics next week. i still, till this moment, didn't revise it. maybe on Sunday, perhaps? because today i have a date with accounting (I'm so in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" class="UIStory_Message" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; with accounts ;DD..... sorry maths, now you're number 2 :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX-GyDUNI/AAAAAAAAATA/8dYWF4BwwlI/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX-GyDUNI/AAAAAAAAATA/8dYWF4BwwlI/s200/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406034758444732626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;casa subang. the apartment we stay. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX93dpVjI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vPlCdunvfzI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX93dpVjI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vPlCdunvfzI/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406034754332612146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;retro dance. i perform,too? can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX9XL54QI/AAAAAAAAASw/bG5-aAngJpQ/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX9XL54QI/AAAAAAAAASw/bG5-aAngJpQ/s200/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406034745668264194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i still in love with my batch. this was during iftar at kg baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="verdana" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX9QVTBjI/AAAAAAAAASo/5rHDt9qo6UM/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYX9QVTBjI/AAAAAAAAASo/5rHDt9qo6UM/s200/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406034743828612658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anyone looking for signboard? we have one here. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, looks like sem 1 is coming to an end, but not for us, mara scholars. we still have 2 dreadful week after final for course works. a lot of sweet, sour memory has been built up since the first day i came to taylor's college. what can i say? my friends are awesome. different personality combined to create a whole new cheerful, happening study and living environment. yeah, these have changed me a lot to be a better person. before this, i always thought that i would never get into this bunch of people, honestly. maybe i would change from bad to worse or even worst. yet, i wrong. ok2. enough of nonsense here. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;some candids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYSzM22fII/AAAAAAAAARw/EgZaseOpLq0/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYSzM22fII/AAAAAAAAARw/EgZaseOpLq0/s200/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406029073538776194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the college i entered, a whole new life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYWledB1PI/AAAAAAAAASA/4EiJRS5CdPo/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYWledB1PI/AAAAAAAAASA/4EiJRS5CdPo/s200/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406033235790648562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;class with miss ayu, during intermediate level. the best you can have :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYWk3MzLRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/L54FResziM8/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYWk3MzLRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/L54FResziM8/s200/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406033225253596434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the scholars batch 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;about my improvement, maybe i choose my futsal's skill. oh, not to forget my communication skills as well as other skills. every week, usually, we play futsal at u-one sport center. the mara scholars are getting better and better (oh, we play according to sponsor, jpa vs mara, but amer?? both can lorhh, better say any team la). although we lost (never managed to win at u one, only at sports arena sunway only..), but the skills improve. that's quite an achievement, right? oh, i also have friends from other countries as well. thanks to the improved communication skills ( i guest so ;) ). korean, chinese, arabs, iranians. hahaha others skills. perhaps, fifa 10? :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXKD-D9OI/AAAAAAAAASg/OUUEES-_18A/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXKD-D9OI/AAAAAAAAASg/OUUEES-_18A/s200/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406033864336602338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow day. doing good deeds for the orphans and the unlucky one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXJ77IBDI/AAAAAAAAASY/jySvm4GJEyQ/s1600/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXJ77IBDI/AAAAAAAAASY/jySvm4GJEyQ/s200/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406033862176801842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bowling at summit. long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXJh8rfVI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uS_AmIML-E8/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXJh8rfVI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uS_AmIML-E8/s200/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406033855203999058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeah. target for the ball. but acap still get the strike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXJWNyUUI/AAAAAAAAASI/1CGRH7tLXf0/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYXJWNyUUI/AAAAAAAAASI/1CGRH7tLXf0/s200/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406033852054524226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fifa. john qiqi legend for this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;well, after all that stuffs, we, still attend usrah conducted by dr adnan omar. we have it usually on every monday night. after all, our life now is for the after-life journey. from this kind of session, some of misunderstanding in Islam have been cleared out. yeah, we need to understand the ibadah before we do it. otherwise, we just do it because people do it, not because of our knowledge on that particular ibadah. maybe i share it on the next post. sure. definitely i share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZDvJHVgI/AAAAAAAAATY/15YYKC21HNg/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZDvJHVgI/AAAAAAAAATY/15YYKC21HNg/s200/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406035954689857026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;waiting to enter the cinema. phobia 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZDD349oI/AAAAAAAAATQ/3ChKWnpkBfg/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZDD349oI/AAAAAAAAATQ/3ChKWnpkBfg/s200/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406035943074887298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thanks for the cake. really appreciate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZCVRqrgI/AAAAAAAAATI/9G8icD5kOPY/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZCVRqrgI/AAAAAAAAATI/9G8icD5kOPY/s200/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406035930566536706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;some kind of jamuan during raya. jpa and mara are all together~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;study? what i can say? maths was s**** (censored for under 18 :P), econs was.... speechless (because i only understand some part of it), accounts was very(power of 3) interesting, TOEFL?? TOEFL quite ok la. maybe because i score well in listening but not reading. to do actuarial, people say that maths skill is a must-thing to have it. i think i have lost it now. i used to understand maths more than any other subjects. now? i still understand, but not at all. Mr Thaya has a very deep knowledge in maths, but still, i can't understand it. that's why i sleep in the class (sorry mr Thaya). Mr KC class? yup, i can. maybe because of their variety of learning style made the understanding. perhaps....oh, wish me luck for the final. nervous to face it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZ0UarCcI/AAAAAAAAAUA/WSkhrxqj_MY/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZ0UarCcI/AAAAAAAAAUA/WSkhrxqj_MY/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406036789329332674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zapin dance. again, i into it?? oh man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZ0HqVb1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/RMraNBGBJng/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZ0HqVb1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/RMraNBGBJng/s200/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406036785905364818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok guys, ready and set...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZz3VCyvI/AAAAAAAAATw/gHmjJ43GyJo/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZz3VCyvI/AAAAAAAAATw/gHmjJ43GyJo/s200/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406036781521095410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;go!!!! we walk in between of the cars to class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZznozlhI/AAAAAAAAATo/pQPialj3VRI/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZznozlhI/AAAAAAAAATo/pQPialj3VRI/s200/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406036777309017618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeah, we study a lot. discuss is a must&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZzBUSxUI/AAAAAAAAATg/gy-4hgxTaM4/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYZzBUSxUI/AAAAAAAAATg/gy-4hgxTaM4/s200/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406036767022433602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but, still we need to sleep in the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYajw1-YiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-hPJsSJgnSs/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYajw1-YiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-hPJsSJgnSs/s200/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406037604413891106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that's what made us students, and in the same times, scholars. :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok2. it's already 12 pm. zohor is at 1255 almost 1 pm. get to go.  wassalam~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYbcRBs7yI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/M5-owXIaEfM/s1600/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SwYbcRBs7yI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/M5-owXIaEfM/s200/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406038575125688098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" class="UIStory_Message" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ with life now. owh looking forward for raya haji. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" class="UIStory_Message" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1192520421165528536?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' 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0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;yup guys, i writing this entry while watching the game... it's been a while since the last time i wrote... i think so... for the last 3 weeks, i don't know what to say, what to talk, what to write, what to share, what to.... ok2. enough of that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;for this week maybe, i have something to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;1. i get sick for the whole week. it's just like an on-off diseases.first i got stomached, then fever, followed by headache and now stomached. ouch. a real  regret to eat maggi from kak su's restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;2. a fantastic volley from me. the only goal that i score in the last futsal game with my peers. the clearance from qiqi didn't go well and somehow felt into my area. coincidently, i got the chance and i just finished it off. maybe the best goal from me for this year. next year perhaps?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;3. sharing session. yup, i organized it. yet it happened not according to what i think it would be. maybe because of my last time work. nvm. i learnt from it a lot. thanks to my PD for the advices. looking forward to meet you next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;4. test was horror. disaster. i didn't know what to say about it. for accounting test, luckily, i managed to pass the test. i didn't study a lot for the test and i think maybe i deserved the marks. or maybe not. huhu for my maths, definitely, i will never pass it. the night before the test, i got really damn high fever. all i know on that time was to sleep and rest. serve me right for taking things so easily. i will change the last time habit. definitely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;5. basketball inter-usrah. well, we finished as runner up in the final. ok, my silly mistake put the dream off. we lost the final 5-7 to the A-level students. they played better game than ours. thanks to hapiz, lok and zul for bringing the team to the final. although we lost it, still a good achievement for me (cuz we never practice, just play the game). haha congrats to ikhwan, jae and acap for winning 3rd place in cyberjaya open. korang memang terbaek la....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;ok, it's nearly half time but non of the team score yet. ok end of blogging. got to go. salam~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2103190051590725233?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4482390302659755268</id><published>2009-10-24T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:09:43.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a lot of dust now~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;wah, it's been a while since the last time i type my last entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak lak sarang2, habuk2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huk3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, nothing much to say. just wait for another entry la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4482390302659755268?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4482390302659755268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4482390302659755268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4482390302659755268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4482390302659755268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/10/lot-of-dust-now.html' title='a lot of dust now~~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1242244222849546779</id><published>2009-10-11T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:36:56.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you friends~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;this morning, one of my friends send a message to me. around 2.30 am but i only woke up at 6.30.&lt;br /&gt;yup, the message was full of meaningful messages. just wanna thank that person for being a good friend of mine ha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;the context:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Pada suatu hari di sekolah, seorang pelajar bertanya kepada gurunya... Ketika itu, guru tersebut sedang mengajar mengenai kasih sayang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;pelajar : cikgu, macam mana kite nak pilih seorang yang terbaek sebagai orang yang kite sayang? macam mana juga kasih sayangitu nak berkekalan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cikgu : ok, kamu ikut ape yang saya suruh. kamu pergi ke padang. kamu berjalan di atas rumputsambil memandang rumput didepan kamu. pilih yang paling cantik tanpa menoleh ke belakang walau sekali. dah petik rumput yang paling cantik, bawa ke kelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;apabila pelajar tersebut pulang ke kelas, tiada sehelai rumput pun di tangan nya. cikgu bertanya, kenapa tiada rumput yang dipilh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;pelajar : Tadi mase  saya berjalan, saya carilah rumput yang paling cantik. memang ade banyak yang cantik tapi  cikgu kata, petik yang paling cantik. maka saya pun terus berjalan ke depan sambil mencari yang paling cantik tanpa menoleh ke belakang lagi. tapi sampai di hujung padang, saya x jumpe pun yang paling cantik. mungkin di antara belakang saya tadi, ada rumput yang paling cantik tapi dah cikgu cakap x boleh menoleh ke belakang semula, jadi tiadalah rumput yang saya boleh petik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cikgu : ya, itulah jawapannya. maknanya apabila kite telah berjumpe dengan seseorang yang kite sayang, janganlah kite mencari yang lebih baek dari itu. kite patut hargai orang yang berada di depan sebaek-baeknye. jangan kite menoleh ke belakang lagi kerana yang berlaku tetap dah berlaku. semoga yang berlalu itu x berulang lagi. dan ingatlah bahawa orang yang paling kite sayang itulah yang paling cantik serta paling baek. walau nak ikutkan banyak lagi yang cantik  n baek seperti rumput tadi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*dedicated to my family, relatives, friends and everyone who know me. appreciate each others, guys. :)*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1242244222849546779?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1242244222849546779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1242244222849546779&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1242244222849546779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1242244222849546779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/10/thank-you-friends.html' title='thank you friends~~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-191480160148235211</id><published>2009-10-11T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:13:54.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>casuality + formality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;akmal's 84th entry, October 11, 2009&lt;br /&gt;1058 a.m, again, infront of mal's tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i think so. but why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in the morning, we (ayah, mama, along, alya, aina and me) went to ipoh to visit our neighborhood's house. yes, to his open house and also house warming. wah, the house was really extraordinary big (the biggest that i have ever seen). thank you to for the food. really kenyang on that evening. then together with aina, we went to Kinta city to hang for a while. then go back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*alihan bahasa melayu*&lt;br /&gt;malam tu pulak g dinner. mak aih, x pernah2 aku g wedding dinner kat hotel. kene la paksa pakai kemeja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*cari merata tempat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x jumpe pun. pastu kene la pakai baju batik. what? haah, batik la. memang nampak cam orang yang agak matured la. then pg la tempat tu kat hotel marriot, putrajaya. wa lau weh. grand la tempat nye. kitorang sampai tepat2 je pengantin sampai. masuk ngan flower girls la. peh memang mantap. siap ade silat depan tempat pengantin bersanding. pastu ade air mawar ag. lepas pengantin + keluarga g tempat makan, ade lak tarian. memang lawa la. before makan, ade ag silat khas dari pihak hotel. macam acap la pulak mase dulu2. so, lepas tu, ape ag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MAKAN LAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st serve : Sup pe ntah. seb bek sedap.&lt;br /&gt;2nd serve : main dishes (yang aku makan je la)&lt;br /&gt;ikan steam&lt;br /&gt;ayam masak merah&lt;br /&gt;nasi minyak&lt;br /&gt;daging kurma&lt;br /&gt;3rd serve : pencuci mulut, buah2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pastu potong kek and balik. my opinion on this formal dinner? bes gak, plus kene jadi skema dalam dressing jap. hahaha pastu balik2 trus tidur. (gambar aku upload kt fb nnt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;btw, kawan2 aku dah berjaya amik SAT semalam. salah seorang tu amik SAT 2 (subject test). die kate fizik je susah. xpe, yang penting korang leh score kan?  arif, sorry la x datang umah ko. memang nak datang tapi dah janji ngan mak aku nak balik umah. insyaAllah, esok kalo ade driver, aku pegi la. kao x, sori gile2 la. nanti dah kat sane jangan lupe lak member yang slalu kutuk2 ko ni. ok gtg. mama ajak g umah mak tok n balik casa trus. tata~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-191480160148235211?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/191480160148235211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=191480160148235211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/191480160148235211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/191480160148235211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/10/casuality-formality.html' title='casuality + formality'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4951612447596243343</id><published>2009-10-09T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:43:03.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>works, results, fly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;akmal's journal, 83rd entry, October 9th 2009,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1017 pm, mal's house (in front of the TV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week's activities? no so much. but a few to be shared with your guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;RESULTS' TESTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;yeah, we finally got our tests' results on Tuesday and Thursday. what did i get for the test? fail or pass? ok, i would not share my marks but luckily, i passed the tests. both tests; Maths and Accounting. thank you, Allah. although i passed the test, still, there were a lot of spaces that i need to improve. especially in Maths (because i love Maths more than i love any other subjects). if Mr Thaya didn't give a chance by opening books during the test, i wondered what my score would be. for accounting, no comments. hahaha ok2. last minutes studies really helped me to score a lot of marks on the worksheet, and also the essay part. some regrets to my friends because some failed the tests. hope they can buck up their score in the next test. if you want help from me, just give me a call. surely, i want all of us gain success together. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;WORKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;not so much works to do. but laziness still dominate some part of my body. and because of that, i finished my works just in time. this behavior really give me a burden now. maybe i need to become more hardworking in the future. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;FLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;on Tuesday's night, we (jnab, me, monek and amer) went to KLIA to meet Anis, our schoolmate before this who will fly to Egypt on that articular day. yeah, nik, arif and JENA also went there. a few chat with her and also some MCD with monek. yup, we were hungry men on that day. Anis dropped some teardrops, just to be sad when the moment that she must go arrived. some of our friends still missing her. me either. hope she gain success in her life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, SAT will begin tomorrow. to my JPA's fellow friends, do the best. and also to my friends who will take SAT, make sure you score more than the minimum requirement. or else you maybe have to repeat it next year. ok guys. can't wait going to ipoh tomorrow. salam~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4951612447596243343?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4951612447596243343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4951612447596243343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4951612447596243343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4951612447596243343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/10/works-results-fly.html' title='works, results, fly?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1459940515293082373</id><published>2009-10-03T21:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:21:05.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>operasi makan makan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;akmal's 82nd entry, October 3 2009, 945pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah lame nye x menulis ni. maklumlah, sibuk ngan keje n juga assignment.&lt;br /&gt;minggu ni agak best la. sebab pe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebab yang pertama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;open house budak2 adp tepat2 je time aku balik. aku balik minggu lepas dalam kul 830 camtu. sampai2 je unit, trus ajak g unit idora. ade open house. wah, bagus2. aku dah la x makan lagi malam tu. memang layan la. so terus tukar baju melayu dan pergi makan2. Alhamdulillah, kenyang gile. x kuar duit kot. pastu g d santai lak, hapiz bawak. ade operasi malam tu. memang layan la. tapi lepas operasi tu, terus pening2. bangun tido pun agak lambat la. seb bek smpt nek bas. nge nge nge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebab yang kedua:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat balik maen futsal ngan basket. lebih2 basket la. sebab dah dekat sebulan x men. chinese and foreigner kat casa mghormati orang islam yg puasa bulan tu, so diorang pun x maen la. terima kasih. huhu tu pun dapat men ari jumaat je, sebab banyak dugaan hari2 before that. skill futsal aku cam dah improve. kitorang dah dapat formation yang sesuai ngn kitorg. cume still stamina x mantap. sebab tu kalah ag. ari ni tadi ade tournament inter usrah. kalah tipis sebab goal different. xpe la. xde rezeki kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebab yang seterusnye:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;test yang cibai n siot. hahaha susah tahap gaban kot. maths acct n english. english boleh jawab ag la, cme listening cam biase la, mesti kantoi nye. acct nye..... geram gile doe. x pernah2 sebelum ni Mr KC bagi latihan pasal loss, tetibe test soh buat loss. closing entries aku maybe wrong la. dah la soklan essay die ssh gak. x terfikir. soklan maths Mr Thaya lak, as usual la, unpredictable n speechless. ajar cam senang, sat g tyme test cm siot susah. dapat la jawab cume rase2 cam salah banyak je. dah la tertinggal dalam due soklan; satu besar n satu kecik. xpe2, sume tu asam garam hidup aku kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebab yang terakhir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;syana ajak g open house nye. baru tengahari tadi. saje2 la text die. tetibe die ajak. alang2 perut kosong, pergi je la kan? btw, sori la iqbal x dtg umah ko ari ni. kalo ikut kan memang nak pergi, tapi lame la x jumpe member aku ni. sorry sorry. huk3 naek komuter sampai kepong sentral, then terserempak la dak2 JAD (tokan, wan jijol, wan chan ngan ema fatha). pastu nampak la fatin ngan kawan2 intec + mane2 ntah. nek la texi ngan diorang g umah syana kat bandar sri damansara. sampai2 die sambut ngan muke berseri2 (sebab ramai kawan2 die datang).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"aku datang nak makan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"haha g la makan akmal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yeh, dekat luar bikai, ellina, pian ngan faizah tengah duduk2. lame dah diorang sampai. xpe2 makan dulu k. sambil2 tu aku borak2 ngan diorang. best la sebab lame x jumpe diorang (padahal bulan pose lepas dah jumpe dah ;P). nampak lak nabeel. die pun datang gak. huk3 asyik jumpe die je kalo g umah member2 JAD ni. xpe2, asal dapat makan sudah. lepas borak2 n makan2, gerak la balik. kene la gerak awal sebab aku lone ranger je ari ni. huhu tapi sampai umah pun dalam kul 830 camtu. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esok xtau la nak g open house hazeem ke x. rase cam malas je. sorry la hazeem kalo x datang sebab maybe ade work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lupe lak, ramai gak member2 aku yang dah fly tapi aku x dapat nak datang. antara nye mun, wan faiq, sarah. gud luk kt korang. study lek lok la. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huk3 ok cukup la dulu kan. next week tulis ag kan?? :P tata~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1459940515293082373?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1459940515293082373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1459940515293082373&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1459940515293082373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1459940515293082373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/10/operasi-makan-makan.html' title='operasi makan makan'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-3769412489292232987</id><published>2009-09-27T10:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T10:54:40.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah seminggu beraya~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Salam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hari Raya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wah it’s already raya now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My experiences?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hmmm… what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;“amazing”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;“fantastic”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;“hectic”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;“memorable”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Okay, okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;For me, raya was quite great, or maybe the best raya that I had. So, you want to know the story? Okay, let’s begin with day 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Day 1st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Kring…….Kring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Alhamdulillah. I woke up quite early in the morning, around 6. So, I went to bath and woke up the others. Then my mother asked me to get ready for suboh prayer, jamaah. Wow, I never thought my mum want to takbir together2 with all of us. After suboh, all of us ‘takbir bil jamaah’. The feeling was awesome. Hope I get to do the same next year. InsyaAllah. Okay guys. Get ready to go to the mosque. For what? ‘Solat Hari Raya la…..’ after an hour at the mosque, performed the prayer and heard the kutbah,we went back home for…… EAT TIME!!! It had been a while since the last time I had breakfast. Before that, the forgive and forget session was held (ceh… sesi maaf memaafi je la). I didn’t know how to describe it. Besides that, you guys also celebrate raya, right? Oh, before that, we celebrated our first day at our house. So, we got to pack our things to go back to the VILLAGE!! Wah, it’s been a while, right? I really miss my village so much. In the afternoon, we said goodbye to the house and cats (poor min chan and its kitties)and went straight to the village which is located at Parit Buntar, Perak. On the way, we stopped at Taiping at my Tok Su’s house. Looks like all of his children were back during this raya. Usually one or two weren’t there. So, stopped and wish them hari raya. Then, collected some moneys (the best part of raya). Then, we went to Kuala Kurau, our next stop and tanah kebun. We reached the so-call- village at night. Around 9 o clock I think. Salam salam. Then, wash ourselves and…. REST for the day. Tomorrow gonna be interesting, I hope so~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hari Kedua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Bangun pagi, gosok gig, tengok orang nak balik. Ha? Lang cik dah nak balik? Adohai, melepas la nak kacau umar lama2 sikit. Huhuhu. Xpe2, balik kl leh jumpe gak kan? Pagi ni, sarapan dulu kat umah tokcik, pastu baru gerak jalan raya. 1st sekali g umah tok long, lalu la kubur arwah datuk belah ayah aku. X pernah jumpa kan? Moga bahagia di alam barzakh. Sampai2 umah tok long, macam biase la, borak2 n makan2. Ade due pupu aku cuti raya kat situ, mai dari UCL, UK. Wah, xtau lak die dulu taylor’s college. Tanya2 sikit, lepas tu gerak. Pegi pulak umah tok long yg satu ag kat sungai kota. Cian die, dh x berapa nak dengar dah. Kunci pun lupe letak mana. Yang penting, kite jumpe kan? Lepas tu gerak g umah kawan lama mak aku mase kat Pahang dulu kat air merah, kedah. Tu dia, merentas dua negeri terus. Best la mak aku, ade dalam 3 ke 4 rumah die redas. Biase la, sahabat dan jiran lame. Pastu gerak g umah arwah abang mama. Kat kulim pulak. Agak2 nak malam, singgah la umah cuji (pak ngah aku). Makan malam kat situ. Lame gak la x jumpe die sejak masuk kolej ni. Dekat2 tengah malam balik la parit buntar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Day 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;like yesterday, i woke up quite early (like always la), just to know that we wolud only ber'raya' in the evening. so relax all day long. by the way, in the afternoon, me, my father, my paklong, and also tokcik went to dig up UBI KAYU GAJAH. like i said, the potato was as big as my arm. don't have the pic now. maybe u should see in my facebook then. in the evening, we went to kerian, to paklong's cousin house. we ate kuey teow teng, wah, so hard to pronounce lorh. it's quite tasty and marvelous. my bro, just love to make fun of paklong. "ade ke patut jodohkan paklong ngan kaklong tu". hahahaha then we went to kulim, to cik ya's house. while waiting for the food to be served, me and my mother went to air merah, to see one of my mother's old friend. she didn't meet with them since the last 20 years. that's mean before i born!!! wah, so long ma. my mum chat for a while and then went back to cik ya's house and makan2. like always, back to umah tokcik at parit buntar and tidur....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;hari keeempat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;hari ni pergi ipoh. masalah sekarang? kereta myvi terkunci. mak aih, camne nak balik ni weiii? penat meredah umah tokcik cari, panggil pomen, tu pun x terbukak ag. sape suspek? xtau la. dak2 ni la, duk men aje. xpe2, g dulu bagan serai, umah jiran cuji dulu. makan2 sampai kenyang beb. dalam kul 3 baru dapat bukak. dari kul 11 sampai kul 3 berapa jam? lu pikir la sendiri..... huhuhu sampai ipoh, g umah opah jat dulu. pastu umah ustazah aku mase aku darjah 3, ustazah ramlah n ustaz zakaria. lame dowh x jumpe, teringat mase kat sekolah agama dulu2. huhuhu then balik kene makan JEM!!! bapak banyak kete la pulak. sampai2 dekat tengah malam n tidur~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;day 5th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;umah raja. don't know what to cite2. penat taip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;day 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;x buat pape pun. duk umah aje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;hari ketujuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ha, yang ni wajib cite. pagi2 gerak dari rumah kul 9 pagi. g la uia amik dam. pastu callin2 cikgu sape ade kat umah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;kring, kring, hello, ustaz tolhah. ade kat umah x? ade? boleh datang x? boleh??? ok2 kami datang pas ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;mantap la ustaz tolhah. seb bek die ade. g la umah die dlu. cite2 panjang lebar gak la, makan pun x lupe. pastu cikgu rusila lak. dair country home rawang g la bukit sentosa. mak aih, ulang alik dah. xpe2 cikgu kan? terkeluar la cite sal awek member aku yang sorang ni. upe2 nye umah dekat aje ngan umah cikgu. xpe2. malas nak g. bukan nye member aku tu ade pun. huhuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;pastu g umah ustazah rahilla kat BTP, rawang. adoi, patah balik. makan tengahari xpe la kan? pastu makan2, borak. g la pulak solat kat sekolah. terjumpe cikgu mai jap. xpe datang lewat sikit la cikgu. pastu g umah muz, nampak la, muz (tuan rumah), monek, aie, amer, baem, ngan hazeem. kejap aje pun. pastu ajak la sape2 nak g umah cikgu marlina. amer konfem pegi, ntah sebab pe ntah. dekat2 nak sampai ade org call dam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;hello, ha cikgu. nak sampai la ni. ha? x siap masak ag? g umah org len dulu? ok2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;nak dijadikan cite, kitorg g la umah cikgu rusila balik. anta amer. nak dijadikan kisah, amer terserempak la ngn awek die otw tu. (kitrg dh tau, so ikut jalan jauh). monek gelak gile2 la. cian amer. hahahahahhahaahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;pstu kitorg g umah ustzah beyka. open house tapi dah nak jadi close house dah. huhu pastu gerak umah cikgu marlina. siot amer. g umah awek, jadi imam solat maghrib. memang kene bahan la ngan monek sume. huhu pastu amek arip kat ktm rawang. pastu g umah cikgu marlina, sesat lak. lame gile cari umah die. pastu jumpe, makan2 jap. then baru balik. g sekolah jumpe cikgu kasma jap. sampai umah dalam kul 12 lebih. kene marah pagi ni (sebab mak ak kate ak nk blk b4 makan malam, pdhl xde pn). xpe2 redha je la. ok guys gtg. tata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;p/s : hw x siap ag!!! balik casa la buat~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-3769412489292232987?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/3769412489292232987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=3769412489292232987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3769412489292232987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3769412489292232987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/09/kisah-seminggu-beraya.html' title='kisah seminggu beraya~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8459925676682765810</id><published>2009-09-19T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:04:50.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ramadhan is leaving, and syawal is coming~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Bila disebut tentang lebaran,&lt;br /&gt;Kita mula merenung,&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, keluarga, kampong, rending, pusaka moyang,&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa harus sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf itu indah,&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa harus pada hari yang indah juga?&lt;br /&gt;Biar hari-hari juga bermaaf,&lt;br /&gt;Biar hari-hari juga indah,&lt;br /&gt;Maaf itu indah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluarga dan kampung halaman,&lt;br /&gt;Ini saja cuti yang panjang,&lt;br /&gt;Kiranya tak pulang ke kampung,&lt;br /&gt;Adakah makna kami tak cinta?&lt;br /&gt;Cinta tak perlu menanti lebaran,&lt;br /&gt;Lagi pula semakin jauh semakin saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa dikejar pusara moyang?&lt;br /&gt;Sedang takkan bangun tersenyum,&lt;br /&gt;Jiran sudah diziarah?&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa tak dikejar yang ada sedang tak pasti hingga bila boleh bersama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, hari itu hari mulia,&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bukankah untuk dihayati dengan mata hati?&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kami bagaimana?&lt;br /&gt;Entah, mungkin kami sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;Salam lebaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I just got this mesaage from a friend of mine. Wow, what can I say about this message? It’s deep, and abstract too. Anyway, thank you for that message. It let me think for a while. Really appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Currently, I am watching the announcement of Eid Mubarak. Alhamdulilah, it will be on tomorrow. What’s that mean? Ramadhan just leave us, and syawal will come. That’s what I thought. Two feelings are in my heart and mind now; happy and sad. Why do I say I’m happy? It’s because starting tomorrow, we will celebrate the winning day of Muslim after having a tough month of fasting, physically and spiritually.  And why do I say I’m sad? It’s because I don’t know whether I have fully used this month to self restrain myself from doing something illegal, and whwther I have become a better person compare to before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;“Yes, Ramadhan is leaving and Syawal is coming. What do I care? It’s still the same what?” Never and ever had this thought in your mind. You will somehow regret it. Surely, the night of al-qadr had left us behind before we knew it. Have we done something to get it? All the goodness during the ramadhan, have we try to get them? Don’t give the answer to me. Better answer it by yourself. Surah al-Imran, verse 185, it’s about death. Do we know that death chase us everyday? Somehow, someday, we will die, sooner or later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So, what’s the conclusion? Never, had the feeling of sad or happy alone. You better have it both. happy for syawal’s arriving, sad for ramadhan’s leaving. Surely, you will feel better. Last words from me, Happy Eid Mubarak, from the dottom of my heart, I apologize for my mistakes and I forgive all of your mistakes. May we get the best from this ramadhan and may we meet again at the next ramadhan. Wassalam~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p/s: just finished takbir with my family. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8459925676682765810?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8459925676682765810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8459925676682765810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8459925676682765810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8459925676682765810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/09/ramadhan-is-leaving-and-syawal-is.html' title='ramadhan is leaving, and syawal is coming~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-7961907158641516645</id><published>2009-09-19T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:09:28.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cite baru?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;salam&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat hari raya, maaf zahir batin kepada semua rakan2 ku (banyak sangat)&lt;br /&gt;kalo aku ade buat salah tu, kire halal la. korang pun ade gak buat salah kat aku kan?? :))&lt;br /&gt;ok tu je weii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : nanti aku post panjang sikit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7961907158641516645?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7961907158641516645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7961907158641516645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7961907158641516645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7961907158641516645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/09/cite-baru.html' title='cite baru?'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-4492203245139129170</id><published>2009-09-14T17:54:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:56:34.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>even you are far away, you always near with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4cezsUCRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Cv0e5DCZR74/s1600-h/DSC00808.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(0, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mal arif's 78th entry, September 13th 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;a car dropped by outside of my apartment this night. somebody came out. hurmm it was about 4 of them. they tried to enter casa, yet they failed. they tried over and over again, still they failed. they looked familiar to me. so, i came out to look what happened there. they looked back at me. starring me like i knew them before. i was thinking, who are those people? we kept starring each other until someone called me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"mal, bangun la. telefon berbunyi!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;was i dreaming just now?? for sure!!! hahaha ok2. back to our core business. the journey began with a phone call from arif, suggesting that we go to klia to meet some of our friends that will fly to egypt on that particular morning. ok, i'm fine with that. hold on. staying at casa for that night. hurmmm that should be a problem but any problem has its own solution. ok done with that. i waited for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1000 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tut tut. hello. yes this is akmal. ha, when your guys will arrive here? i have been waiting for you guys quite long. hurm, ok. just phone me when you arrived. *ketak*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1145 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tut tut. hello. ha, you have arrived? just came in. WHAT?? the guard hold you back. serve you right. i had told you before to come earlier. ok2. i will go downstairs to settle up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i went downstairs to see what happened. oh, they had to register with the guard to enter the apartment. ok2. then, we had a little conversation at mamak before we hang out at my unit. it's kinda 'kecoh' during this night. well, what can you say about that? we just love to share stories. then, around 145, we ready by our cars (amer's satria n jnab's xtrail). ok, the members were monek, me, amer, jnab, yen, zakkir, pdot, arip and dam. ok drivers. get set. GO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4X8jLoCFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Eeamodx_n78/s200/DSC00792.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381264933757913170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;monek beside amer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4X9nIFeWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/USru70MgSWU/s1600-h/DSC00798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4X9nIFeWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/USru70MgSWU/s200/DSC00798.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381264951996676450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;jnab was following behind us. you just cant keep it up with amer :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4X9HeBxSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/SVkzOuyFybM/s1600-h/DSC00793.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4X9HeBxSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/SVkzOuyFybM/s1600-h/DSC00793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4X9HeBxSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/SVkzOuyFybM/s200/DSC00793.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381264943498773794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;arif was thinking about something... SOMETHING? i wonder what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ok, we arrived around 230am at KLIA. wah, the KLIA was empty (at the parking slot). well, just wait until we go upstairs. for sure we will see many people. ok ok, not so many. huhuhu wah, all of them were wearing blazers with slack and also leather shoes!!! that's what i called SCHOLAR IMAGE. maybe one day i will wear the same one with them. insyaAllah. first, we met hafiz. he just like the same fellow that i had before. i was wondering, who were those guys, wearing the green blazers. hurm, i approached them. the result? my old roomates at IJELP, Ali Farhan!! what a coincidence to see you here? we chatted for a while and we ended up with wishing the best for each other. ok, got to find others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i met my classmate then, Ammar. he just cut his hair and like i said, smart la!! hahaha he's kinda suprise to met us that morning. after all, we will have class in the morning. then, Hafiz Mazlan and Faris Md Noh approached us. not to forget Nisa. wah, i didn't know how to describe my emotion. happy because they will fly, bringing the name of Malaysia to Egypt and study there. inspired because they could achieved what they want, going to OC. in the same time, sad because we will not meet each other for about 6 years. it's kinda long. maybe we will not meet each other next time. depend on God's willing. ok, time to go. wish you all GOOD LUCK, GANBATTE, HAYYA BIL JIHAD and SELAMAT MAJU JAYA!!! better go now. maybe some tears will drop sooner or later. huk huk the last word, the best part of this 5 years with you guys is knowing and being friends with you guys. TATA~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4cc0f1gpI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9yiMOtfjtEI/s200/DSC00799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381269886208410258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;walking from the parking to the departing side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4cd_AO5HI/AAAAAAAAARA/mjic69DrzYg/s200/DSC00803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381269906208515186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;better use the facilities here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4cdUy_K0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_5aYK_SG0ws/s200/DSC00809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381269894878669634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;cairo, 6am. hurmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4ceZMKx_I/AAAAAAAAARI/hm0SJuoFars/s200/DSC00807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381269913237899250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;all of us (8 +4) faris was MIA. huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4cezsUCRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Cv0e5DCZR74/s1600-h/DSC00808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4cezsUCRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Cv0e5DCZR74/s200/DSC00808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381269920352045330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;faris, dam, ammar, me n hapiz. gonna miss the flyers. huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;p/s : special tribute to Ammar, Faris Md Noh,Hafiz Naz, Hafiz Mazlan and Nisa. see ya in the next 6 years ( maybe i have my job already :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4ceZMKx_I/AAAAAAAAARI/hm0SJuoFars/s1600-h/DSC00807.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-4492203245139129170?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/4492203245139129170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=4492203245139129170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4492203245139129170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/4492203245139129170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/09/even-you-are-far-away-you-always-near.html' title='even you are far away, you always near with me.'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sq4X8jLoCFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Eeamodx_n78/s72-c/DSC00792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-141724285498394087</id><published>2009-09-12T10:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:35:25.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>break-the-fast together guys!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;salam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;"a good week"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;no, that's not the correct term for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;what about "unforgettable week"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;ha, that's sounded nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;to begin with, i had a really good time with my old buddies. sorry to the adpians because i didn't spend much time with your guys this week. huhuhu. ok, about this week, starting from wednesday already, we had iftar with iium's students. together, we ate at arif's uncle's restaurant. wah. nasi lemak ayam there was so delicious. i like the sambal. for the second time, i ate sambal which my mother didn't make (mother's cooking comes first). we went there by jnab's car. X-TRAIL. but still, somebody must sit at the BONET. so we rotated, starting from arif, me, damn n pdot. argument? yeah, i forgot about it. jnab's car sounded very weirdly. thought of it make me laugh already. hahahahaha. arif n damn had already make a ringtone specially for jnab's car. tut tut tut tut, ting ting ting. on the way back, we stopped at mosque (for sure, for maghrib's prayer), cold storage (we felt so thirsty), and the last one, IIUM. maslin was quite afraid that she had being late at that night after we broke our fast together, outside the IIUM, without permission (illegally). luckily the guard didn't stop us when we entered. oh. a little snap here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOHH_X9RI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Lb2rydB5rvA/s200/DSC00696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380409695390922002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;infont of mahallah zainab. poor to oden. he had iftar with his members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOIPi9tgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5xgRWNGFiZ4/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOIPi9tgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5xgRWNGFiZ4/s200/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380409714599114242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;nasi lemak ayam.  i ranked 8/10 for that sambal. yum yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOIoCoWpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/UGVntgzo1Ww/s1600-h/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOIoCoWpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/UGVntgzo1Ww/s200/DSC00716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380409721174383250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;this was what happened when a hungryman face his food. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOIPi9tgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5xgRWNGFiZ4/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOHhQDhgI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ls6Eo4AaHoA/s1600-h/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOHhQDhgI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ls6Eo4AaHoA/s1600-h/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOHhQDhgI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ls6Eo4AaHoA/s1600-h/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOg1xNefI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yczVOY2IH0s/s1600-h/DSC00747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOg1xNefI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yczVOY2IH0s/s200/DSC00747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380410137176275442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;reflection of cold storage on the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOgU-JnNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/TlYUB-wjfz8/s1600-h/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOgU-JnNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/TlYUB-wjfz8/s200/DSC00745.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380410128372178130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;hang out at outside cold storage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOJJBqUuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/HubZp1yEjMg/s1600-h/DSC00730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOJJBqUuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/HubZp1yEjMg/s200/DSC00730.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380409730028688098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;infront of x-trail. thanks jnab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOHhQDhgI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ls6Eo4AaHoA/s1600-h/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOHhQDhgI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ls6Eo4AaHoA/s200/DSC00723.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380409702171772418" style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;village parr restaurant. delicious and marvelous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;on thursday night, we went to KLIA. somebody will fly at that night. guest who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;mia and aiman!!! wow, hope your guys will completely succeed in your studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;together with monek, jnab, me, anis, aimi, yen, and one more person (sorry, i had a short term memory), we wish them a good bye and good luck. then we had our sahur together at somewhere around sunway. anis drove the car like a pro. "adoi, bonggol depan x nampak ke?" that's what i said when anis hit the bonggol. i actually slept at that moment. nevermind. hehehe. credit to anis for being so noisy at that night. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;then, a long awaited moment arrived. REUNION of my batch. it was held at chop and steak restaurant, kg. baru. first, me, monek, zakkir, farhana, and also the driver, jnab gathered at casa. then, we went to sunway to pick up leen. after that, faced the traffic jam!! all the way from subang to kl. everybody kept saying, next time use lRT la. we arrived at 7.15. ALLAHUAKBAR ALLAHUAKBAR. it's already maghrib now. what we want to eat right now. hurmmm DATES. thank you farhana. luckily you brought along something to eat first. huhuhu then walked all the way to chop n steak restaurant. hey guys, long time not see. we ordered first, then performed our prayer. chicken chop and tea'O ice. plus french fries. yum yum. chatting and 'pow'. the thing that i usually did when i went out. hahahaha that night was really owesome guys. thanks for the memories. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVvualqpI/AAAAAAAAAPw/JC8iNUDlHUU/s1600-h/DSC00774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVvualqpI/AAAAAAAAAPw/JC8iNUDlHUU/s200/DSC00774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380418089481775762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;in the car to kg baru. traffic jam like h***.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVxUXnhTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/DyVrPcdDhrM/s1600-h/DSC00783.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVxUXnhTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/DyVrPcdDhrM/s1600-h/DSC00783.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVwZV22lI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7CZNM3PptCs/s1600-h/DSC00780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVwZV22lI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7CZNM3PptCs/s200/DSC00780.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380418101004655186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;jf. 4 people only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVwFstKMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Bbp91kie2P8/s1600-h/DSC00776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVwFstKMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Bbp91kie2P8/s200/DSC00776.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380418095731779778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;afiq and my friends. waiting for the food to be served&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVxUXnhTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/DyVrPcdDhrM/s1600-h/DSC00783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVxUXnhTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/DyVrPcdDhrM/s200/DSC00783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380418116849730866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;picture together. click click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVw1wr-WI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GJ8_daAOewc/s1600-h/DSC00788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsVw1wr-WI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GJ8_daAOewc/s200/DSC00788.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380418108633381218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;basketballers. all the forwards and center. cehhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;looking forward to meet some of my friends today at Sunway pyramid. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-141724285498394087?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/141724285498394087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=141724285498394087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/141724285498394087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/141724285498394087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/09/break-fast-together-guys.html' title='break-the-fast together guys!!'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SqsOHH_X9RI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Lb2rydB5rvA/s72-c/DSC00696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1533109771340271808</id><published>2009-09-06T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:03:56.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>operation??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hw??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;maybe finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;eh, what am i doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;nothing i guest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ah. ok. nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;missing somebody? haah. ma parents, siblings, n also friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;don't know why. huhuhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ok dude. got to off now. tata~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ha, a little quote that i took from reader's digest :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;In every real man, a child is hidden that wants to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;-Friedrich Nietzsche-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so dont blame man for his 'sengal' behaviour. it's normal ok?? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1533109771340271808?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1533109771340271808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1533109771340271808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1533109771340271808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1533109771340271808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/09/operation.html' title='operation??'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-3454744815177965868</id><published>2009-09-06T11:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:45:11.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a story about kelmarin and kelmarin dulu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;salam. wah i really enjoyed my last two days. the story. wait a second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bi translate to bm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ha, ok. camni la cite nye. hari jumaat lepas, ditakdirkan aku xde kelas!!! Alhamdulillah. tu pun sebab kitorang dh nak naik level english. next week new level. jadi memang rileks sungguh2 la. lepas solat jumaat kat masjid USJ 2, petang tu, aku dah janji ngan izzati (kawan sekelas Tsuki kat IJELP dulu) nak pergi apartment budak2 JAD. ok set. kul 4 jumpe kat pondok guard. tapi bese la. aku dah terbiase keluar time aku janji ngan orang. jadi kul 410 baru jumpe die kat bawah. maap yek. pastu naik bas T523 from Summit ke Carefour, amik lak KTM dari subang ke batu tiga. sepanjang perjalanan sembang2 la. lame kot x borak2 ngan die sebab walopun satu kolej, kitorang jarang la jumpe. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sampai kat KTM batu tiga dalam kul 510 . pastu ternampak orang yang memang aku familiar la. amalina. kate xleh datang. datang gak. huhhuhu ok alang2 pergi ngan die la. leh lak azam soh aku nek texi. texi dah la xdak mase tu. jadi tunggu la amalina sebab die kate nazifah ngan elina nak datang amik die. ok jalan kaki je la. senang. jimat duit aku gak. dalam 530 baru deme sampai. deme baru abis klas islamic studies, jadi lambat la sikit. ok, jalan la g TBP. dalam perjalanan, ade mamat nek kete duk tangkap je gambar kitorang jalan. ape la nak jadi. aku x kisah pun, sian kat dak2 len la. huhu. sampai2 tunggu azam datang turun. dari floor 12. xpe nek lif je pun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lepak lak umah azam. nyai ngan faizul tido. maklumla baru lepas maen dota. jumpe lak suhaimi. pastu buat tour g umah kawan2. zed, shahmil, radzi, bikai, zulfi, sape2 ntah (maap la kalo aku lupe name hangpa). fatin datang from intec, ngan kawan2 die, bukak pose umah qatrun. huhhu. g bukak pose kat warung teratak. ngan zifah, mal, ngan elina. aku ngan azam je la, dah nyai ngan faizul kejut2 x bangun. sian diorang bukak pose lambat. kat warung tu lak ade nini, imran ngan sorang ag. adoi2. duk je situ, terus kene saiko. macam2 la. g la tingkat 12 blok b. elina pun satu. join sekaki gak. sabaq2. dah la die x kejut housemate die bukak pose (aku ngan azam dh kejut nyai ngn faizul, deme je x bangun2). agak frust sikit la. ok2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;alang2 dah bukak pose situ terawih pun situ je la. jumpe lak omar ngan hafiz. fairuz pun ade. ramai la senang cite. lepas semayang pe ag?? MOREH LA!!! aku segan la sebab moreh tu ntuk dak2 JAD je. sambil2 moreh sembang2 la. terpaksa balik gak malam tu sebab zati nak balik malam tu. xpe, boleh je. cume..... huhuu sebelum balik seb bek la sempat jumpe lydia, faizah ngan syakir. akiko pun jumpe kejap je. borak2 pun kejap. sedih gak. mase nak pegi kat texi, jumpe la dol, pisang, faris, qili ngan sape ag yek. x pasan lak. huhuhu kesimpulan nye, kene pegi lagi la jumpe diorang. cepat sangat la. x puas. huhuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;teknikal problem. internet hang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;refresh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5 minit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;connect to internet. disonnect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what the ...?? the internet keep on connect and disconnect. nevermind. it should be between the modem or this computer. oh the story. which part? oh about yesterday? ok this how the story started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i wake at 9. i wait till 10 but..... hahahah ok i didn't remember the lyric "im just a kid". at 10, i went to sogo to shopping. yup, shopping. wow, so many people today at sogo. we had to que up to enter sogo. nevermind. so, lets went to jalan TAR. tshirts 10rggit to 20rggit. jeans for about 35. well, this is what people call " barang branded tiruan". so, i bought 4 tshirts and also a jeans. less than 100 i spend on that day. i think thats all. cuz i didnt know how to talk about shopping so lets just ended this way. hurmm ok. babai~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-3454744815177965868?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/3454744815177965868/comments/default' 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week from Wednesday to Thursday. first of all, we had our speaking test. wah. for the first time ever, i didn't know why this mouth can't shut up from keep saying "ermmm, ahhh, haaa". headache with that annoying sound, i guest. nevermind mal, just keep it. that's the best shot u have given by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;then, writing test. another bomb were given to me (and my friends too). the listening part was so damn hard. it's undescribable. but not all, only about 3 to 4 questions. after all, i thought i had done quite well in reading and writing part. thanks God. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;we also were given an account's take-home quiz. it was managable and easy. luckily. but not for maths. i didn't really care if i got wrong in hard questions, but i still got many silly mistakes in easy questions, again. need to buck up in getting A for maths for the sake of my scholars. grrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;my plan this week? hurmmm, maybe go to jad apartment at TBP. saturday PS. still doesn't have any plan this sunday and monday. ok guys. gtg. tata~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8012394839673002913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8012394839673002913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/09/holiday-to-be-filled.html' title='holiday-to-be-filled'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-5308923770875290817</id><published>2009-08-31T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:38:09.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging or facebook??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;facebook??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;blogging??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;which one do u prefer the most??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;i don't know. u tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;just bluffing around with these two most familiar website that i go. merdeka celebration. 52nd one. hepi independence day, malaysia. may the best be with u. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;not to much to say. just a few to say. ma frens will fly soon enough. starting wit baloo, today. then shuk n ain. wah. so damn early. nevermind, mal. u will fly soon enough. in the next 2 years. insyaAllah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;reunion? when? where? the latest info dat i got from arip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;steak house kg baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;september 11th, friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;530-???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;still dont know i can make it or not. gonna to ask amer. after all, he's the one with car (free transportation). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;fasting? so far so good. just got ma allowance. so no problem anymore in finding food. but no bazaar. aiyak. the nearest at USJ 3 (maybe) or SS13. too lazy to walk. after all, im fasting, man. got to save energy for terawih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;studying? hectic la. this week, on tuesday i will have to do presentation, english. then in the evening i will also face my accounting test. wah. afraid of that. cuz ma accounting is not as good as others. then on wednesday, english final exam. thursday also the same. sharing session wit miss janice on wednesday. aiyak. huhuhuhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;ok dude. gtg. oh, MEP students, INTEC. gud luk in ur final exam!! tata~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-5308923770875290817?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/5308923770875290817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=5308923770875290817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5308923770875290817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5308923770875290817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogging-or-facebook.html' title='blogging or facebook??'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6701981983589680601</id><published>2009-08-23T00:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:28:47.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 : 185</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;salam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;rasa nya macam nak kongsi la sikit ilmu2 yang berguna kat blog aku ni. sebab nabi pernah bersabda dalam hadis yang mafhum nye lebih kurang macam ni " sampaikanlah dariku walaupun satu ayat". jadi ni lah ape yang aku dapat sikit2 dari program yang aku join.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ok. program ni sebenarnye usrah. korang mesti pernah dengar kan? konfem la. yang anjurkan ni dr adnan, head of counseling department kat main campus. even dalam usrah kecil (kat umah aku) pun die naqib gak. banyak gak la kitorang dah belajar, even once week, it's really useful. sebab hidup kolej kan, mane de macam sekolah dulu. now we on our own, kalo nak cari, xnak sudah. so, khamis lepas, prof ajak la kitorang join dinner ramai2. gabung ngan senior2 kitorang. so, lepas makan2 die bagi la sikit tazkirah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ok. mainly about death. lame gak aku x dengar topik ni. jadi, korang pernah x ingat pasal mati dalam seharian hidup korang? mostly, akan kata x. ade yang kate kadang2 ingat. ok, xpe. kite sebagai manusia yang lalai, jadi cube muhasabah diri lepas ni. then, pe yang korang buat setiap ari? belajar? makan? solat? bagus2. ok, belajar, ape yang korang nak achieve? TER 85%? CGPA 3.00? 4 A's? insyaAllah korang akan dapat tapi benda tu x certain ag kan? mati memang konfem. ha. sudah. kantoi. pe yang korang buat ntuk menghadapi kematian? ok, a lot of people strive for the things that not certain but not ready for death that is certainly gonna happen in our life. so, reflect yourself again. cube hayati surah al-imran, ayat 185. korang tau x pasal pe? jom tengok same2 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SpAmyd0CtqI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YeR2Yd2YG6Y/s1600-h/3_185.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SpAmyd0CtqI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YeR2Yd2YG6Y/s200/3_185.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372837003891226274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Every soul shall have a taste of death: And only on the Day of Judgment shall you be paid your full recompense. Only he who is saved far from the Fire and admitted to the Garden will have attained the object (of Life): For the life of this world is but goods and chattels of deception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pe yang korang paham tentang ayat ni? sume bende yang ade roh akan merasai mati. x kire mude atau tue. dunia ni hanya tempat yang melalaikan. subhanallah. moga2 kite ade mase ag nak bertaubat kan? tapi macam mane kalau korang meninggal awal? even i also dont know when i gonna die, but have i done enough on my preparation for my death? ask that on yourself. ok. cite sal orang meninggal awal? ade je. budak2 sbpi rawang mesti ingat ag akak batch 0307 yang meninggal tu kan? die mude ag, mase tu ak bru nak msk f4, n die meninggal mse umur die 16. same goes with pk hem kite mase f4. moga roh mereka dicucuri rahmat Allah dan ditempatkan bersama2 orang beriman. prof pun ade cite sal student die yang meninggal, umur 18 tahun, sebab bine cancer level 5. the most painful cancer. tahap 5 lak tu. moga die pun mendapat tempat di sisi Allah. Ameen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;jadi rakan2. ready for ur death cuz we dont when we gonna die. soklan cepumas. who is the most clever person in this world? mereka2 yang mengingati mati dan bersedia untuk nye. jadi buat lah sesuatu tu demi Allah and in the same time, remember always, we gonna die oneday. ok, aku akhiri ni dengan wassalamualaikum warahmatullah~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-6701981983589680601?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/6701981983589680601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=6701981983589680601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6701981983589680601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/6701981983589680601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/3-185.html' title='3 : 185'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SpAmyd0CtqI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YeR2Yd2YG6Y/s72-c/3_185.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-7340523802130098413</id><published>2009-08-21T18:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:03:30.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hectic week to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;salam..... wah it's been a while since my last entry.. oh, btw thanx for the wishing guys... i knew that my birthday was on last monday... yeah, i got free call n msj.... a whole day 'gayut' with my hp.... it just like the hp had stucked on my ear and cant get off.... but before that, the night before, me and qiqi (we share the same burpday) got a 'special burpday' present from my fellow guys... owh, thanx for the tepung, colgate, air sabun from your guys... really appreciate them.... and also thanks for the cake (a slice) and cookies yeah.... being touched by that things because i never got present before that (only a few i assume).... ok, that's on monday... but something bad also happened... we got into a few arguments with our english lecturer due to the fact of our behaviour in class.... luckily she's ok today.... sorry, miss~~~..... uhuhuhu... this week was very hectic lorhh.... got class until 5 or 6 or maybe until 645..... omg...... really exhausted... it had been a week since the last time i played basketball.... really miss to play it.... oh, business class was very interesting.... i think now i know why people love it.... it  just simple but hard to follow in the first time..... and maths??... quite ok laa... but 'tabik spring' to mr thaya la.... fuh, he has his own formula to solve problems.... which i never expected.... classmates were also owesome.... but i think i need to speak up more... just didnt get the chances to do it.... next time i will try.... oh, btw, ramadhan is this maghrib... solat terawih!!! how i miss it so much... thanks god i can enter ramadhan... hope i can finish it, alive... oh, wishing you guys a happy fasting month (cuz in taylor's this situation never change, every month is the same)...... ok, gtg now... next topic?? maybe tazkirah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7340523802130098413?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7340523802130098413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7340523802130098413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7340523802130098413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7340523802130098413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/hectic-week-to-be.html' title='hectic week to be'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-3158394022161835441</id><published>2009-08-16T08:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:13:31.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>being a thankful person...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;salam.... one word to describe yesterday's event... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"FANTASTIC"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;yeah,at the first i am only think about to fulfill my leisure time,but it turn out to be an awesome memories for the adp's scholar. only one day can change your thought. that's what i learnt. to be a more thankful person in the future (starting today). how luckily we are, leaving with our parents, but sometimes we forget them. how rude we are? don't answer it to me. answer it to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was my first time to join a charity event organized by LP129. in the past, i never ever thought to join this kind of work. huhuhu. it was fun to work with the people, to know more about the orphan and to make them happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys, you're superb. with the performance of beat it, cinderella and snow white remix. wow. thank you for it. yesterday's event, the WOW day really make me happy. nevertherless, be a thakful person, okay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, well out of the topic for a moment. BPL season has started!!! support your team all out. but no man u in my heart. no big four. this season gonna be different.seriously. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-3158394022161835441?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/3158394022161835441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=3158394022161835441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3158394022161835441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3158394022161835441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-thankful-person.html' title='being a thankful person...'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8963189837608500301</id><published>2009-08-14T08:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:34:41.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>class started now~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;salam...wah, ok2.. kali ni nk cte sal klas kan.... dis gonna be our first week without jpa's scholar... really miss them (sort of).... yelakan, sebulan bersama... pastu tetibe ktorg buat prep prog, diorg trus start sem.... xpe2... nex sem leh jumpe gak.... ok, pagi cam bese, klas I-B... ngan miss ili n miss ayu.... dh jadi makin happening la klas bi... slek ade org merajuk lak stu ari tu... sketi la... janji ko hepi sudah.... then, tuesday n thursday we got our pre-bizz n pre-maths classes.... pre-bizz ngn MR KC... pre-maths ngn MR Thaya... KC mmg bes la, die pye concept sume die kasi cnth.... cm GAAP la, pe bende ag... revenue, expenses... perghh, bizz ni kene byk bace la... xpe, aku leh kot survive...then mr Thaya... ok la... not that bad.... kire stkt ni die ajar aku phm la... maybe i got to brush up ma english and also ma skill.... dah lame x practice maths la kate kan.... tu yg lmbb skit.... then, buku???.. mahal nak mampus... 3 buku dah dlm 200... tu belum beli buku account tu ag... then buku econs ag... adohai, mara bile nak kasi elaun ni.... dulu mase daftar, dengan penuh lebat nye, cakap leh dapat dalam masa seminggu due.... aku bukan pe, aku dah pokai la skrg.... nak mintak parents?? diorg pun agak susah dah.... i dont to trouble people for ma probs... so, harap mara bagi la elaun tu dalam mase seminggu due ag..... uhuhuhuhu... pagi ni lak, leh lak terjaga awal.... kene sunlight nye pasl la... trus xleh tdo... xpe... ari ni enjoy la.... xde kelas... miss ayu n miss ili g taman neg!!!... ok tata~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8963189837608500301?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8963189837608500301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8963189837608500301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8963189837608500301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/8963189837608500301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/class-started-now.html' title='class started now~~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1995001124053121482</id><published>2009-08-13T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:07:27.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miserable but forgetable~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;salam... it's our third week in I-B.... and also our first week we have pre-business and pre-maths.... so excited... but things dont go very well.. especially yesterday (wednesday)... everythings went against me... even my lovely specs also banned me... how do i face them??... the first step, i fasting today.... troughout this hunger, i realised that not everythings are easy to handle..... so, Allah make me realised, how forgetful i'm to him... now, thank you GOD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i will write about my class later k.. an want to use his com... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1995001124053121482?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1995001124053121482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1995001124053121482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1995001124053121482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1995001124053121482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/miserable-but-forgetable.html' title='miserable but forgetable~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-508092046604723805</id><published>2009-08-09T10:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T10:22:35.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye induction~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;salam...it has been a good week for all of us... yeah, as you can see from the title above, we had already finished our induction programme last wednesay... the session was very awesome... but it was soo sad to split with the JPA's scholars... sure, our memory will keep go on until the last moment of our life... nothing more to say, but yesterday i went to intec to see my old friends (ammar, mun, hapiz, caoi, nisa, poji)... a lot of money had been spent there... nevermind, it's for friends right... hahaha ok, these are some of the pic during our last week~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Semua/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4x6djQlKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KmPswygB-Fs/s1600-h/5330_1151757447073_1621754798_443453_700803_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4x6djQlKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KmPswygB-Fs/s200/5330_1151757447073_1621754798_443453_700803_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367782686306899106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yApEZ8yI/AAAAAAAAAOI/XG7FB_aJ1II/s1600-h/5330_1151759007112_1621754798_443491_2644337_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yApEZ8yI/AAAAAAAAAOI/XG7FB_aJ1II/s200/5330_1151759007112_1621754798_443491_2644337_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367782792477930274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yKyAqjVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_ZSJpThWHPg/s1600-h/6091_1145431370056_1655695982_373332_6714802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yKyAqjVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_ZSJpThWHPg/s200/6091_1145431370056_1655695982_373332_6714802_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367782966676852050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yRMHCTdI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5iZgnD2JSEs/s1600-h/6216_1195260927832_1417726150_531920_577106_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yRMHCTdI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5iZgnD2JSEs/s200/6216_1195260927832_1417726150_531920_577106_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367783076762111442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yYNh2CLI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yR8YsJW9rAY/s1600-h/6460_1207694073624_1266845005_30606287_3841832_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4yYNh2CLI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yR8YsJW9rAY/s200/6460_1207694073624_1266845005_30606287_3841832_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367783197402073266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4ye05e6WI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wGyPUa_v3hM/s1600-h/6460_1210436902193_1266845005_30614953_7269207_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4ye05e6WI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wGyPUa_v3hM/s200/6460_1210436902193_1266845005_30614953_7269207_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367783311049419106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lastly, the best thing during this induction is to know ur guys.. thanks dude~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-508092046604723805?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/508092046604723805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=508092046604723805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/508092046604723805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/508092046604723805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/bye-bye-induction.html' title='bye bye induction~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sn4x6djQlKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KmPswygB-Fs/s72-c/5330_1151757447073_1621754798_443453_700803_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-3810262006590187451</id><published>2009-08-02T08:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T09:07:07.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good and bad things went together~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;a good trip to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it's interesting + fun +enjoyable to be at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;yeah, everybody had fun with others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;seniors, juniors, ex-students, teachers and staffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the story??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;start with taylor's student : me, monek, muzz, amer, jnab as well (all wore taylor's t-shirt to promote our college :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;we went to school with amer's car at 9 am until 6 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;we did a lot of things there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;went to the gerai, bought food and drinks, chatted with teachers and juniors, dating as well (wonder who was dating :P), and rumah hantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hahaha, the story was most of the 'hantu's were beaten up by us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it just that they don't pretend to be like professionals 'hantu's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;"ade ke patut hantu bagi salam, assalamualaikum bang, senyum2, x seram langsung laaa'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the fact : the room was too dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;"x nampak la hantu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;yeah, it's fun, really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;we also knew the latest story about our school (outsiders better ask our juniors because i don't want to tell this in my blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;that's all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;don't know what to write more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ohh, after that, we went to OU and then my apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;we (me, amer, afiq, caoi) chatted with lin also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;then slept from 1030&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;this morning, i remember about ili's p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i didn't online last night because i was very tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sorry yek.. i think your p.s maybe as superb like others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it should be good if i don't comment on it (wonder why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hahaha ok, time to go to shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;tatata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s : no pic lorhh... i didn't bring along my cam.. sorry for that~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-3810262006590187451?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/3810262006590187451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=3810262006590187451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3810262006590187451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/3810262006590187451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-and-bad-things-went-together.html' title='good and bad things went together~~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-5152399197572620130</id><published>2009-07-29T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:18:42.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pe ha??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;salam.... ari ni memang bes, sebab xde presentation!!!... mungkin miss mas lupe atau nak tunggu miss janice n miss li sze ade, tapi x kisah la... janji xde, so, assignment leh la dilupekan seketika (tangguh kan?? :D).... ari ni kitorang ade english klas... agak ngantuk la gak kan, sebab semalam abiskan energy men basket... serve me right... lepas klas, session ngan dak2 jpa lak... knowing your SWOT n 3rd (kot) sharing session.... post lepas aku nak cite sal pe ha??? oh, pasal usrah lepas kan??... mungkin bukan malam ni cuz aku rase mase agak cemburu ngan aku n aku ngantuk kot.... huhuhu tapi basically, banyak benda yang pasal Islam ni, aku kecik kan skop, kat malaysia je, agak salah la... kita banyak sangat benda yang kita buat tapi x tau dalil mana yang kita pakai... kalo nak kate shafie, mane dalil nye?? kadang2 memang kite buat hukum sendiri la... xpe2, isu ni nanti aku cube la kupas kan pada post2 akan datang (aku xtau bile), jadi bagi sape2 yang minat sal benda2 ni, leh la bace.... kalo x minat pun, alang2 singgah kat blog aku ni, leh la tengok2... insyaAllah, kita same2 betulkan diri kita yang agak hina ini... by then, tata~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ni post pertama bm aku kot bulan ni... sori yek kalo aku asyik letak bi je sebab nak improve english aku yang memang teruk la... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-5152399197572620130?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/5152399197572620130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=5152399197572620130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5152399197572620130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/5152399197572620130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/07/pe-ha.html' title='pe ha??'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1083745380362278414</id><published>2009-07-28T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:34:43.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you think??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;salam.... i guest it might too early for me to post in this blog, but nevermind... it's my blog anyway, i can do anything that i want with it..... hahaha... well, we already started our english class yesterday... i'm in the intermediate class group 2.... we have chinese people (pure one from china), iranese and also russian (i not really sure bout that)... at first, i thought our english are the poor among this people, but in the end, they all have the same level with us.... quite ok with that... then, tomorrow, we gonna have a group presentation discussing about universties in USA... my group is doing about the hidden ivies, we just finish discuss this thing this night (thanks god, we're able to finish it).... thanks for my group for all your efforts (ee, michelle, angel, mei ling, germaine)... hope our presentation will be useful to others... owh, maybe i will talk about the usrah that i had last monday, the tips that being given by dr adnan were very useful to all us and i think there is a need to tell all of you about it... so, wait for the next post ok?? tata... wassalam~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1083745380362278414?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1083745380362278414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1083745380362278414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1083745380362278414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1083745380362278414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-do-you-think.html' title='what do you think??'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-7259252458407098997</id><published>2009-07-26T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:45:28.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life keep going la</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;salam... well, usually, when i want to talk, i always refer to the topic above... now let's ignore that... what i'm going to tell you now don't have anything to do with the topic above, so keep reading until the last words, okay??...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;it had been my 3rd week to be a college's student... and the starting of the week, i got sick... just a high fever + coughing + headache... only 'just', okay? it was not that serious but i got MC for about 2 days from the doctor... so, worth it... i took a good rest at my home for 2 days, escaping miss jenice and dr adnan's classes.... i came back on tuesday night, hapiz (john) still didn't came yet... wow, he seriously got a high fever last week..... well, of course he came back just an hour after me.... so, i entered wednesday's class without any prep, so i was the target for dr adnan since i didn't anything about his previous class.... he kept saying i'm the one with the swine flu and bla bla bla.... i really had missed some of the ocassion, so i kept blur everytime.... talking about his english class, now i know that english also got the 'harakat' in reading those words....take a simple example, WEAK... since the word got 2 vowel, you need to say it longer for about 2 'harakat'.... that's what he said to us... to go to us, we had to pronounce like us people, right??.... in the evening, we got some session with miss su (i guesting only) about..... what ha?? i better recall it next time.... then, another session with miss jenice....the next day, we had to write 2nd draft (1st for me) about myself.... so i just wrote it without any ideas.... so, that's when my essay had been picked up on the next day, with a lot of grammatical errors (cuz i didnt have time).... ok, lets keep it on thursday before we go to friday... oh, i forgot to mention, thursday was anzari's birthday.... happy birthday pal... but before we wished him, we got a really marvelous idea for him... on the night, we went to Summit USJ to play bowling... and of course i didnt perform on that game.... hahaha, then on our back to casa (just infront of Summit), we went to the poolside.... after that things went all round for anzari... after trials by trials, we managed to wet anzari by pushing him to the pool!!!... he all wet on that day... but it was a life time experience to him, being celebrate by that way... got to watch out for my next birthday cuz i the nearest one after this (along with qiqi).... hahaha then, english class on friday and during the night, we played futsal with our SAM's friends at U-ONE Center.... we were bitten up for more than 15 goals.... maybe we need to increase our game next time... then, on saturday, i went back home because i out of cash... need to top up now.... hahahaha.... tonight i will back to casa for tomorrow class.... so, need to pack up now.... so, my friends, enjoy life k??... luckily my classes haven't started yet.... so, tata~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p/s : i gonna have presentation next wednesday about hidden ivies university... i just finished research them... got to be prepare for that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7259252458407098997?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7259252458407098997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7259252458407098997&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7259252458407098997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7259252458407098997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-keep-going-la.html' title='life keep going la'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-2914641982240990444</id><published>2009-07-17T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:37:29.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quite tired~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;salam... its been a while since the last time i put my hand on the computer and shout something on my blog (blogging is ma way to express feeling)....now, im at taylor's college..somewhere at subang, but not at the main campus... at ADP building, beside TBS... maybe if you're staying there then you will know it... currently staying at casa subang... just beside MYDIN, GIANT and the best thing, SUMMIT USJ!!!!.... what a shock to know 3 shopping malls beside the apartment.... hahahahaha... for us, the ADP students, we have to attend the induction programme for about 5 weeks!!!... induction just like orientation, plus a little learning..... but its good for us, to be prepare for the next sem... k la, i just finished playing basketball in the last 1 hour... so, got to have a good rest now... k tata... oh, i will update if i have time, k???... oh, and also ideas... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2914641982240990444?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-6350192635967130885</id><published>2009-07-04T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T00:12:02.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just need to enter it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;akmal's journal, 11.58 pm, 4th of July 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;salam... well, this gonna be the last but not least entry for me... what?? nahh... just kidding... this wouldnt be the last one... only the last one before i entering the college tommorrow morning... being a free person, after 3 moths of none stop learning at wisma belia was really enjoyable... i do a lot of stuff, some are greats but some are worst...yet, it really taught me the way of life.... life isnt easy as we think.... but we can make it easy... understand it???... me neither.... hahahaha.... so, lets recall some things that i done in this 3 months of holidays :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. watching dramas (only japanese one)... i think i finished around 6 dramas in only two weeks... wow,  i never thought that i can do that... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;2. watching movies on the laptop.... i spend most of the time watching movies... only at the laptop... about 20 somethings... but if i puls with the one i watched at the cinema, 30 are achivable....&lt;br /&gt;3. hanging with friends...&lt;br /&gt;4. playing basketball.. 3 to 4 times... only on april...&lt;br /&gt;5. doing home stuff... how to say it??... being a part time SURA RUMAH (my mum call me that)&lt;br /&gt;6. tutoring... only for 4 classes, i earnt quite lot of money... thanks to datin... :D&lt;br /&gt;7. vacation... ermm, only to cherating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all that i can remember for now... but, all of this stuff is really enjoyable... i think i gonna miss my home... do i??? hahaha... ok, time to go... got only a night to walk on... tata~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p/s :off to taylor's college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-78243058792638853</id><published>2009-07-01T15:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:04:01.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last night movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;salam... last night, me and my parents went to mid valley.... the goal was to buy things for my college-entry next sunday.... yeah, after that, we end up with cinema-watching-movie.... my parents chose terminator salvation while me, filled with misery (cuz i had watched some of the movies), so i just chose randomly.... just to end up with a horror movie (quite horror) entitled drag me to hell.... synopsis??... hurmm, about a woman, that being cursed by an old lady cuz cannot renew the extansion of payment of her house....the curse of lamia.... after 3 days, she would die... so, she done anything to rid out the curse... but the end, she die... hak hak hak... but the horror part wasnt horror enough, cuz all of the audiences kept laughing (include me)...yeah, we had expected the horror's part.. so not suspens anymore... so the moral??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral no one : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT EVER FORGET TO PAY YOUR HOUSE GRANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor to the old lady... always delay paying the house grant and she end up cursed the woman (christine)... but she also die becuz to old enough... huk3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral no two : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT RUDE WITH AN OLD LADY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ever2 do such a harsh breaking things to an old lady.. she old, you know that??.... just do what her say even you know that you cant do it (just to keep her happy and calm)... or you just end being like christine... die being drag to hell because of the curse....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral no three : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT EVER KILL CUTE ANIMAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the blood ritual, christine willing to sacrifice her cat to the lamia.... poor little kitty... animals dont have abything to do with it... better find another solutions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral no four : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIND THE BEST SOLUTION'S PROBLEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, cant elaborate more.. you understand, right?? ...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral no five : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALWAYS CHECK YOUR ENVELOPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before giving somebody a letter, check it whether it contains the right one... if not, pay for the mistake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral no six : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT WATCH THIS MOVIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah... not to say i regret to watch this movie, but you can already predict what happen in this movie... so, for horror lovers, better not watch this movie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh last but not least.. moral no seven : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALWAYS REMEMBER GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to prevent yourself from bad things, just u-turn back to God... insyaAllah, nothing bad gonna happen to you.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral no eight (i promise this is the last one) : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT READ THIS POST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;~gotcha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-78243058792638853?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/78243058792638853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=78243058792638853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/78243058792638853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/78243058792638853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-night-movie.html' title='last night movie'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-8298364864776132711</id><published>2009-06-29T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:39:55.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a week left</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REGISTRATION ON 5th July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh no, i still didnt buy anything.... chotto matte.... did i just say "i didnt buy anything?"... of course i didnt buy anything... becuase i didnt get anything to buy... hahaha well, simple is everything laaa... so, relax2 and enjoy the life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;p/s : dont have any ideas to talk about... just nonsense... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-8298364864776132711?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/8298364864776132711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=8298364864776132711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;salam, konbanwa, selamat malam, masaa alkhair, and good evening....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni.....ye, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aku pegi ipoh&lt;/span&gt;... seronok nye dapat balik tempat aku membesar... tapi kan, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x dapat la ikut kawan-kawan pergi sekolah&lt;/span&gt;...geng2 arif kate nye.... melawat guru dan juga untuk bertanye kabor...sebab aku pegi ipoh.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xpe, len kali ade lagi&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pegi la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amik report card aina&lt;/span&gt;... 9a 2c (arab n bio)... ok la gak... banding ngan aku mase mid term, 8a 3b... cume aku x ade c...ternampak la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;matrikulasi perak&lt;/span&gt; kat atas tu...teringat kawan2 sepintar yang ade kat situ (aku tau azqil n redza)... tapi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x dapat nak pergi&lt;/span&gt;... sebab nak pergi sekolah syuhada pulak (kat sekolah aina pun 30 minit aje), amik report card gak.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xpe, len kali ade lagi&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pergi pulak jumpe syuhada&lt;/span&gt;.... result nye?? ade la dlm 2a camtu.. boleh baiki ag tu.... kebetulan ade hari kantin... sempat&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; beli wafel &lt;/span&gt;je... itu pun makan satu je, padahal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nak makan due&lt;/span&gt;.... aina amik lagi satu... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xpe, len kali ade lagi&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pergi la rumah-rumah jiran lame&lt;/span&gt;... mule2 opah jat, lepas tu makcik masyitah.... seronok la jugak dapat jumpe jiran kan, terutama nye makcik masyitah sbb dah menyelamatkan aku mase aku accident depan umah die time exam UPSR.... mase kat umah opah jat lak, terpandang due buah umah, sebelah kanan nye.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ternampak la seorang budak&lt;/span&gt; ni.... memori berputar ibarat filem lame yang berputar dalam kepala mase tu... nak tegur die, jalinkan persahabatan yang dah lame putus... tapi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xde mase dan juga malu ngan die&lt;/span&gt; (T.T)....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; xpe, len kali ade lagi&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pergi pulak kinta city&lt;/span&gt;... pergi beli barang aina... kalau awal sikit, mungkin aku dah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ajak khairul, alif, syimir, syafiq&lt;/span&gt; (kawan2 mase kat SKCAI 1998-2003, kami same2 kelas dari darjah 1 sampai darjah 6 kot) jalan2 same ngan aku... tapi alif ngan syimir masuk uni ari ni.... syafiq pulak g setel hal2 kemasukan nye ke MIAT... khairul pulak... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x jadi&lt;/span&gt; la aku nak kontek nye sebab datang kinta city dalam kul 4.00 petang.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xpe, len kali ade lagi&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin len kali dah xde lagi... arap2 aku sempat nak buat sume bende ni... sebab aku pun xtau berape lame aku mampu hidup di dunia Allah ni.... jadi, kesimpulan nye... jangan jadi macam aku (asyik letak banyak 'xpe' je)!!! tata~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-7989410879964443913?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/7989410879964443913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=7989410879964443913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7989410879964443913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/7989410879964443913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/06/house-on-2nd-right-one.html' title='house on the 2nd right one~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1016507443011728464</id><published>2009-06-27T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:50:07.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a tribute to him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a simple one post from me...&lt;br /&gt;for Michael Jackson or Mikael (his islam's name)&lt;br /&gt;1958-2009..&lt;br /&gt;not that i'm a trully fan, but i enjoy almost of his videos... especially when he did the moon-walk..thats all... may Allah bless him (cuz he also one of the muslims)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1016507443011728464?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1016507443011728464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1436335516538735469</id><published>2009-06-25T09:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:30:27.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smells like diesel~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;salam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;autobots, transform!!!...&lt;br /&gt;yeah, we went to sunway pyramid along with acap and monek to watch trnsformers 2 : revenge of the fallen... after about half an hour of queing in along line, managed to get the seat on 2.20... what?? one card for only one student's price??.. not fair at all... we also student... soon-to-be... hak3&lt;br /&gt;amer and raja join us at bowling....a narrow win for monek..yeah, he got 105, acap 103 and me 102... that was after a come back.... i really thought i will lose in a way-to-long margain... luckily a little one.... then, amer took over my place for 2nd game, along with raja.... better perform a prayer than play.... although at first, i was thinking to eat first.... then, at arcade... they play some sort of racing game... i dont know what because i dont know how to pay manual... hak3 serve me right for not learning it.... :P&lt;br /&gt;2.20... we into it... the result??....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUPERB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thats some words to describe transformers 2... more action then before...most of the time were only fighting between autobots and decepticon.... the spoiler??? you want to know??.... hurmm, then its not gonna be interesting to wacth la.... see by yourself.... but one hint... THE FALLEN WILL RISE!!!.... hak3 watch by yourself.....&lt;br /&gt;we went ate near taylor's college... the soon-to-be college.... many shops around there... ok, got to go... ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SkLSRW5WR5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/8lzPawBd0as/s1600-h/transformer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SkLSRW5WR5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/8lzPawBd0as/s200/transformer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351070502915295122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;watch it... best!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1436335516538735469?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1436335516538735469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1436335516538735469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1436335516538735469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1436335516538735469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/06/smells-like-diesel.html' title='smells like diesel~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SkLSRW5WR5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/8lzPawBd0as/s72-c/transformer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1512539566443066636</id><published>2009-06-22T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:52:37.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tahniah ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;salam... hari ni semacam sudah diduga... ye, lang cik sudah pun selamat melahirkan anak nye yang pertama!!!... alhamdulillah... peristiwa yang bersejarah bagi kedua2 ibu bapa ini berlaku dalam jam 3 pagi semalam... bile aku bangun dari tidur je dalam kul 9 camtu, baru aku tau.... hak3 nak buat camne, aku pn tidur lambat kan??..... huk3 bayi lelaki, berat dalam 3.74 kg.... name??? bile tanye lang cik, die kate name x pilih ag.... xpe2... hehehe... pape pun aku dah dapat seorang sepupu (sebenar nye dua pupu) yang baru!!!.... mase aku datang tadi, pipi die merah ag.... agak manja bile orang layan die... tapi bile letak je atas katil, melawan... hak3.... lepas ni boleh la maen2 ngan die... tapi, sempatkah aku??? xpe, raye nanti mesti jumpe punye la... :D.... oh, kesian kat azam tadi... dah ikut, tapi x leh nak masuk wad... sebab wad  hanya untuk pelawat atas 12 tahun... kenapa lak?? sebab H1N1 la!!!!... len kali la azam pergi tengok yek :P..... balik2 dari hospital, terus aku siap2... siap2 nak g tutor... last class for me.... memang mengantuk la... tunggu dak tu siap2 dalam kul 3... aku dah la datang pukul 230... tertidur seketika.... hasil nya??? alhamdulillah... budak tu dah pakar dalam bab2 balance equation.... cume die masih problem dalam calculation.... dan juga bab2 formula... bab 3 form 4 kan, biase la.... kimia pulak tu.... owh, bayaran??... pada mule nye, aku memang dah rancang untuk terima pape je yang auntie zaiton nak kasi.... alhamdulillah, banyak la jugak... cukup untuk belanja due minggu kat kolej nanti.... huk3.... itu je kot... owh ini sedikit snap gambar babi tadi (gambar x clear and kecik) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sj-Z_hq7YII/AAAAAAAAANo/CecB9UuHe4A/s1600-h/vlcsnap-127556.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sj-Z_hq7YII/AAAAAAAAANo/CecB9UuHe4A/s200/vlcsnap-127556.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350164198988669058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mase mak teh nye ngah pegang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sj-aRTcEyAI/AAAAAAAAANw/p2Z6al1TBz4/s1600-h/Snapshot190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sj-aRTcEyAI/AAAAAAAAANw/p2Z6al1TBz4/s200/Snapshot190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350164504405919746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ni pulak mase dalam katil @ tube nye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-1512539566443066636?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/1512539566443066636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=1512539566443066636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1512539566443066636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/1512539566443066636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/2009/06/tahniah.html' title='tahniah ~'/><author><name>Mal Arif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10717170467992305701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/SgGkYdao4tI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RURwtYSjpZA/S220/BOSAN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sj-Z_hq7YII/AAAAAAAAANo/CecB9UuHe4A/s72-c/vlcsnap-127556.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970773647866054501.post-1475877151536290324</id><published>2009-06-21T22:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:30:30.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turn around the pendulum (part one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;salam... sometimes, when you're doing nothing... or in simple words, boring!!!... so what will you do???... last night, i was kinda boring.... after came back home from manjung (got a kenduri there) and gopeng (visiting my sis), i got nothing to do... with internet?? my bro was using it... hurmm, so i just open my folder and saw this folder... "video nasyid asrama".... hurm... open the video and i remembered, about the moment when we were together, last year at SEPINTAR.... a really wonderful, enjoyable, fantastic year for me..... being a super senior on that year....a lot of things that we done together...  so, let me show you  some of the videos that i watched last night... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMXZ1xw9TAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMXZ1xw9TAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the video... about one night at bilik basuh.... it's during the sem's break...when everyone go back home except us, the fivers.... ha3 so, redza came out with the idea to make a 'recording' in the BILIK BASUH!!!.... we really enjoy it (usually we use this song to warm up)... except for others, because we sang to loud, even the whole hostel heard our song on that moment.... luckily there was only form 5.... hak3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sWRtIeSWcBM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sWRtIeSWcBM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video was filmed after a formal dinner, around may 2008.... this was recorded not in proper planning... cuz nadzmie, house captain of sapphire heard that some of this form 4 students (now form 5) can shuffle very well... after a short trial and also rehearsal, we recorded the video.... it became a school case after that... because we used the school's name (hello, we only want to enjoy)..... all of teachers find the the cameraman on that time..."wow, gelabah dowh mse tu"... luckily, pn maimunah (PK HEM) drop out this case because we only want to enjoy... not to sell the school's name... btw, shuffle is good for health (bak kate cikgu fatimah)... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ux-Qc5gs4xQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ux-Qc5gs4xQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was originally made during SPM!!! only after a week i brought my camera (to capture last2 moment at my school), shahmil came out with a idea to make a video, using a band's song, a slow song, entitled AYU from VE (amin's idea).... so, all we had to do were to mimic only... simple but need professional actors... so, the actors (azqil, om, nad kham, taid, amin)... and also the production members (dorm 4 spm08).... we made it... a wonderful video to enjoy... what a successful to us... btw, we only made it to release our tension, after the first and second week SPM exam.... hak3 thanks to all dorm 4 members (the actors above, me, monek, ali, raja, pendang, fayyadh, jawe, shahmil)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats some of my memories... maybe next time i will share another stories.... hak3 got to go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(lepas ni aku ucap la yek?? :P), aku amat menghargai jasa-jasa nye.... memang, dia antara insan yang paling berjasa dalam hidup aku... jadi, SELAMAT HARI BAPA kepada ayah saya dan juga semua insan yang bergelar ayah... tapi, seboleh-boleh nya, jangan sambut hari ni je... sambut lah hari-hari... seperti mana hari ibu... jangan lepas abis hari ni, terus lupe sal bapak pulak.... kesimpulan nya, kenanglah jasa mereka semua sepanjang hayat anda ok?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sj3hRYrvlXI/AAAAAAAAANg/npumJGEfSFE/s1600-h/DSCF0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsayyYQB1Ik/Sj3hRYrvlXI/AAAAAAAAANg/npumJGEfSFE/s200/DSCF0735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349679621185967474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dua insan paling berjasa dalam hidup aku...&lt;br /&gt;Pn Saadiah dan En Jamilol Nasir~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5970773647866054501-2401777377024191443?l=roadstobetaken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadstobetaken.blogspot.com/feeds/2401777377024191443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5970773647866054501&amp;postID=2401777377024191443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970773647866054501/posts/default/2401777377024191443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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